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Chapter 1064

Words:2709Update:22/06/20 06:38:35

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However, Song Qingshu had interacted with many beauties over the years. Some were gentle, some were fierce, some were cold, some were passionate, and so on and so forth. He knew that every single woman had their own special characteristics, so not only did he not take her attitude to heart, but he even found it particularly interesting. "Since you've been through so much, why are you still vomiting blood?"

"Knowing what they're up to is one thing, but vomiting blood or not is another," the White Lotus Mother replied coldly.

Song QingShu smiled and said, "Keep being stubborn. Earlier, I checked the condition of your body. It is already a mess. You are relying on the breath in your chest to hold on. When you vomit blood, that Veritable Qi will leak out. If I let you go, you will not be able to take more than three steps before fainting."

"Hmph, let go of me! I'll try walking by myself!" The White Lotus Mother was stubborn as well, so she extended her hand and pushed him away as she said that.



Song Qingshu shrugged. "Alright then. You can walk by yourself." With that, he really did let go of her.

Without his support, the White Lotus Mother tottered, but she gritted her teeth and forcefully stabilised herself. Afterwards, she took a step forward and snorted coldly. "One!"

"This is only the first step." Song Qingshu smiled.

"Two!" The White Lotus Mother took another step forward and glanced back at him rather complacently at the same time.

Song Qingshu was in no hurry. He extended his hand and gestured for her to continue.

"Three!" The White Lotus Mother did not hesitate at all. She took another step forward, but before she could even become complacent, her expression suddenly changed. She glanced at him deeply. "Alright then. You win."

As soon as she finished speaking, her body softly fell to the ground. Song QingShu was already prepared for this and helped her up. He shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "Why did you have to do this? Trying to be brave will only make your internal injuries worse."

The White Lotus Mother's beautiful eyes seemed to be closed. Her moist, red lips parted slightly as if she wanted to say something, but she was powerless right now. She did not even have the strength to speak.

"Let's talk about it later. Those two old perverts are about to catch up." While the two of them were delayed, Daoist Baisang and Sect Master Vajra were gradually approaching. Song Qingshu had already arrived.

He sensed their auras.

"Where are you taking me?" The White Lotus Mother had finally gathered some strength now. She grabbed Song Qingshu's clothes with both hands and asked rather weakly.

"I'll take you to a safe place," Song Qingshu said with a smile. He picked up her legs and carried her horizontally before disappearing.

After a while, Daoist Baishang and the Guardian Deity appeared in the same place.

"That's strange. With her internal injuries, she shouldn't be able to hold on much longer. Could we be chasing in the wrong direction?" Daoist Baishuang said doubtfully.

The master of the Guardian Deity sucked in a deep breath and became intoxicated. "It's in this direction. I can already smell the blood-boiling scent on her."

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's chase after her." As soon as he thought of her curvaceous figure, Daoist Baishuang felt his lower abdomen heat up. He immediately felt like spring had arrived.

"Hold on!" The master of the Guardian Deity grabbed him. His expression was rather ugly.

"What are we waiting for?" Daoist Baishuang was confused.

"Apart from the White Lotus Mother's scent, there's also a man's scent here." The master of the Guardian Deity's expression was rather ugly.

"A man?" Daoist Baishuang was taken aback before laughing aloud. "It's probably the White Lotus cult who's come to receive him. With the two of us working together, are we supposed to be afraid of him?"

The master of the Guardian Deity shook his head sternly. He pointed at the ground and said, "Old bastard, haven't you discovered that there aren't any footprints on the ground at all?"

Daoist Baishuang looked in the direction of his finger. He examined the ground for several dozen meters, but there did not seem to be any tracks at all. He could not help but cry out involuntarily, "Traceless Treading on Sand?"

"He's carrying the heavily-injured White Lotus Mother, yet he hasn't even left behind a single footprint with his movement technique. Clearly, his movement technique is far superior to ours. Even if we want to chase after him, we won't be able to catch up, and even if we do catch up, we probably won't be his opponent." The master of the Guardian Deity sighed.

Daoist Baishuang was doubtful. "There's someone that powerful in the world?"

The master of the Guardian Deity snorted. "Have you forgotten about the Embroidery Bandit from that night?"

Daoist Baishuang was shocked and immediately fell silent.

"Let's go back, just in case we end up failing miserably when we're so confident," the master of the Guardian Deity said sternly.

"It's better to be safe than sorry." Daoist Baishuang nodded, expressing his agreement. However, he still struggled to hide his gloominess. "God dammit, we've worked so hard for half a day, but it's all for someone else in the end!"

When he thought of the White Lotus Mother's enchanting figure, the master of the Guardian Deity felt the same way. "I wonder just which bastard has ended up taking advantage of her!"

Achoo!

Song Qingshu sneezed heavily. He was confused. With his current martial arts, he was already impervious to heat and cold, so why was he still sneezing?

The White Lotus Mother had originally fallen asleep because she was too weak, but she was woken up by his sneeze. She studied the surroundings curiously. "What is this place?"

"A safe place." Song Qingshu smiled. He did not explain in detail. Actually, Song Qingshu was very hesitant about where to take her. Originally, he planned on taking her to Jiao Wan 'er's place, but he did not want the White Lotus cult to know everything about the Golden Snake Camp's hidden sentries. At the same time, he did not want to neglect Mu Wanqing by saving her either, so he just took her to the daotai's government office.

Even though Tang Kuobian's identity needed to be concealed, he was still a member of the Jin Kingdom after all. Information did not circulate much with the Southern Song Dynasty, so it was not like the White Lotus Mother knew that Tang Kuobian knew martial arts. Not to mention that she was heavily injured right now. As long as she was a little more careful, he could even hide Tang Kuobian's identity from her.

"You're deliberately mystifying me!" The White Lotus Mother curled her lip and looked around. Unfortunately, she was unable to tell where this place was even with her experience in the jianghu, so she could only let nature take its course. The bearded man was mysterious anyway, but he did not seem to have any ill intentions so far.

Mu Wanqing was feeling bored and angry in her room when she suddenly heard movement outside the door. Knowing that Song QingShu had returned, the worry in her heart was instantly swept away, and she hurriedly ran out in high spirits. Just as she was about to welcome him, she suddenly saw that he was carrying a woman in his arms, and the smile on her face instantly froze.

"How could you do this!?" Mu Wanqing stomped her foot, and tears immediately flowed from her eyes. She thought about how she had already been feeling stifled because of Cheng Yaojia's matter, yet he ended up returning with a woman the moment he left.

"Looks like this isn't the safe place you mentioned." The White Lotus Mother raised her head and looked at Song Qingshu, taking pleasure in his misfortune. With her martial arts and identity, she obviously found it beneath her to be jealous of a young girl. As a result, although she found Mu Wanqing's voice to be rather familiar, she had no interest in glancing at her.

Unexpectedly, Mu Wanqing stared at her with widened eyes. "So it's you!"

As soon as Mu Wanqing finished speaking, she called out and drew the dagger on her waist, stabbing it towards the White Lotus Mother.

Song Qingshu was utterly confused, but the White Lotus Mother was heavily injured right now, so he could not just stand by and watch. All he could do was hug her and dodge Mu Wanqing's fatal strike. Seeing how she still wanted to continue her attack, he asked in a hurry, "Wanqing, what are you doing?"

Mu Wanqing pointed her dagger at the woman in his arms. "Do you know who she is?"

"I … probably." Song Qingshu said with some uncertainty. He struggled to understand just what grievances Mu Wanqing had with the White Lotus Mother. Whether it was martial arts or strength, they were clearly not on the same level.

"Since you know, why are you still helping her?" Because of what had happened before, Mu Wanqing had already felt extremely wronged. Now that she saw Song Qingshu actually choose to help her great opponent, she suddenly felt rather disheartened.

Noticing Mu Wanqing's strange expression, Song Qingshu said in a hurry, "Wanqing, listen to me. Originally, I thought I knew who she was, but from your reaction, my previous judgement was clearly wrong, so I don't think I know who she is."

"Looks like you're quite worried about your little lover." The White Lotus Mother laughed gently when she saw him ramble on like he was speaking in a tongue twister. She obviously recognised Mu Wanqing now, but she was confused as to why Mu Wanqing would be entangled with a person from the Jin nation.

Mu Wanqing had also become confused by the long speech, but she could sense that Song Qingshu was still worried about her, so she immediately calmed down slightly. At the same time, she was worried that her lover had been tricked, so she said in a hurry, "She's the madam Wang that I've always wanted to kill!"

"Madam Wang?" Song Qingshu's mind blanked out for a few seconds before he returned to his senses. He could not help but stare at the woman in his arms in surprise. "You're Li Qingluo?"

He could not help but feel surprised. Li Qingluo was the daughter of Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui. Afterwards, she married into the Wang family of Gusu, but she was seduced by the King of South Zhennan, Duan Zhengchun, and she gave birth to an illegitimate daughter in the end, but she became Duan Yu's elder sister, Wang Yuyan.

"How do you know my full name?" The White Lotus Mother looked at him in surprise. Clearly, she had tacitly accepted her identity.

"I know a lot of things." That was what Song Qingshu said, but he was completely dumbfounded inside. How could the White Lotus Mother be Li Qingluo? In the original story, Li Qingluo was just a woman who had fallen in love with Duan Zhengchun. She would often cut down men and use them as fertilizer. Her greatest wish in life was to spend the rest of her life with Duan Zhengchun, and theoretically speaking, she should not know any martial arts, unlike right now. She had even managed to escape with her life from the encirclement of the master of the Guardian King sect, the Hundred Damages Daoist, and the Xuanming Elders.

However, Song Qingshu was still a transmigrator after all, so he accepted this reality very soon. As it seemed, the butterfly effect from his arrival in this wondrous world was really impressive.

Seeing how Song Qingshu really did not know her true identity, Mu Wanqing immediately forgave him. "Song Qingshu, move aside. Let me end this bitch in a single stroke." Mu Wanqing's personality was like a flame wrapped in ice. She dared to love and hate, and her emotions came and went very quickly. In the previous moment, she was tempted to sever all ties with Song Qingshu, but in the next moment, she was filled with love.

"You've come to Mantuo Villa time and time again to kill me. That bitch Qin Hongmian must have ordered you to do so," Li Qingluo asked coldly.

"Don't you dare insult my mother!" Mu Wanqing was furious. She stabbed her sword towards her chest.

Song Qingshu immediately felt his head swell. He obviously did not want Li Qingluo to die like this, but he was even more reluctant to destroy his relationship with Mu Wanqing because of an outsider.

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