"Dark North Divine Art!" A martial art suddenly appeared in Song QingShu's mind. Since Li Qingluo knew the Cold Sleeve Acupuncture Point and the Wave-like Subtle Steps, it was not surprising that she knew the famous Northern Underworld Divine Kung Fu of the Xiao Yao sect.
Song Qingshu sighed inwardly. He had been too careless today. He was so focused on saving her that he did not guard against her Dark North Divine Art. In the original "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils", Duan Yu had only cultivated the Lung Meridian of Hand-Taiyin in the "Dark North Divine Art", and it had sucked away all the inner force of a top expert, Jiu Mozhi. Li Qingluo clearly knew the full set, and the power was far greater than Duan Yu's. Wouldn't he be sucked dry by her?
Thinking of the horror, Song Qingshu could not help but shiver. He hurriedly said in a low voice, "I saved you out of kindness, and this is how you repay me?"
Li Qingluo slowly opened her eyes and sneered, "I hate Golden Men the most in my life, not to mention that you have taken advantage of me several times before! Hmph, but you don't have to worry. Since you helped me before, I will let you live after sucking dry your inner force. "
So she was pretending to be asleep, Song Qingshu understood. She must have discovered his identity when he entered the yamen.
"Should I thank you?" Song Qingshu said in annoyance.
"You don't have to hate me. You can only blame yourself for being too stupid. The Jianghu is a dangerous place. Who told you to forget everything when you saw my beauty? I know exactly what you are thinking. But I am the mighty White Lotus Mother. How could I be the kind of girl who would fall in love with a man just because I was saved by him? "Li Qingluo sneered again and again. Under her beautiful appearance, she suddenly displayed the dignity of an underworld overlord.
"I was indeed careless." Song Qingshu suddenly sighed, "If I say I am not a Golden Man, will you still 'repay' me like this?"
"I know. Aren't you the Golden Snake King, Song Qingshu?" Li Qingluo said lightly.
Song QingShu was taken aback. The fact that he had impersonated Tang Kuo Bian was a top secret. He had never told anyone about it except for a few of his close friends.
Now that the Holy Mother of the White Lotus Society knew about it, all the plans of the Jin Kingdom would be for naught.
"How did you know?" Song Qingshu did not deny it. At their level, it was beneath them to quibble and act shamelessly. Furthermore, Li Qingluo's tone was certain, so she definitely had some concrete evidence and was not making wild guesses.
"Mu Wanqing, that girl, has tried to assassinate me time and time again. I have to clearly investigate her background. If it weren't for the fact that she's Golden Snake King's woman, do you think I would have let her go back alive after she repeatedly came to Mantuo Villa to assassinate me? " Li Qingluo's cold face finally showed a hint of a smile when she sensed the surging True Qi in her body. "Mu Wanqing is stubborn, and she's unwavering in love. It's impossible for her to fall in love with someone else so quickly, not to mention that her lover is a bearded man from the Jin Kingdom.
"Furthermore, the martial arts you revealed earlier are too powerful, and there are only a handful of such experts in the Jianghu. I know each and every one of their backgrounds. After eliminating them one by one, there's only the Golden Snake King who has been famous in the Jianghu for the past two years left."
After Li Qingluo finished speaking, she casually took off the mask on his face. Looking at the handsome man in front of her, especially the unique charm between his brows, it was unforgettable after a glance. She couldn't help but subconsciously sigh, "No wonder that girl, Mu Wanqing, was so infatuated with him. He is indeed not bad."
"I wonder if I can infatuate Madam?" Song Qingshu smiled slightly, but he let out a long sigh of relief in his heart. It turned out that Mu Wanqing had revealed a flaw, and it was only by coincidence that Li Qingluo had guessed it. How could anyone else have guessed his true identity?
"The Golden Snake King is indeed the Golden Snake King. Even in such a situation, he's still so calm. It's really admirable." Although Li Qingluo said so, she did not dare to let down her guard. She hurriedly reached out to seal the acupoints all over his body, and finally held his hands tightly. She activated the Northern Underworld Divine Power to the extreme and sucked madly.
Song Qingshu glanced at their hands and could not help but smile. "As the saying goes, the ten fingers are connected to the heart. Now that our fingers are tightly intertwined, does this count as a heart to heart connection?"
After his reminder, Li Qingluo realized that their hands were tightly intertwined. She did not know why, but she suddenly felt her heart tremble. One had to know that Wang Yuyan's father had passed away when she was young, and ever since she married into the Wang Clan, she had never contacted Duan Zhengchun. As a result, she had been alone for more than a decade now. She had never allowed a man to come within a three-foot radius of her, let alone hugging and intertwining like today.
The masculine aura on him made her involuntarily have some lustful thoughts, and her body gradually heated up.
However, she was not an ordinary woman after all. She quickly forced herself to wake up. "Hmph, it's just to absorb his inner energy. So what if we touch skin to skin?"
"Put away your disgusting act. Your method of seducing little girls won't work on me," Li Qingluo said with a straight face.
Song Qingshu sighed. "I wonder what I can do to make Madam let me go."
Li Qingluo thought that he had finally given in, and could not help but show a hint of smugness on her face. "Just give up. If you don't remove the roots, it will grow again with the spring wind. As the White Lotus School's Holy Mother, how could I make such a low-level mistake as releasing a tiger back into the mountains?"
"But what if I tell you that we're on the same side?" Song Qingshu suddenly asked.
"On the same side?" Li Qingluo almost choked to death. When she heard this, she glared at him angrily. "Who's on the same side as you?!"
She had always kept her chastity, and she could not even tolerate a man taking advantage of her verbally.
"Wang Yuyan and I love each other, and we've long since pledged to marry each other. I originally wanted to find some time to come to Mantuo Villa to ask for your hand in marriage, but I didn't expect that I would meet you in this sort of situation." Song Qingshu made up a story without batting an eyelid. He believed that with Wang Yuyan's kindness and the friendship between them, even if she knew that he was making up stories, she might not mind. "Madam, do you think that we're on the same side with this kind of relationship?"
"Yuyan?" Li Qingluo was stunned. Then, she flew into a rage. "Nonsense! Yuyan clearly likes her cousin, so why would she … pledge to marry you?" Even though Li Qingluo knew that there was a high possibility that it was fake, her expression still turned incredibly sour.
"It's a pity that Murong Fu's heart isn't with Yuyan. He only wants to revive that Yan Kingdom or whatever, and he's already hurt Yuyan's heart multiple times. That's why he created a chance for me," Song Qingshu explained calmly.
"Murong Fu is indeed ambitious, but his life is as fragile as a piece of paper. Besides, he has evil intentions, and he's definitely not a good match for Yuyan." Li Qingluo had never liked Murong Fu either, and she nodded in agreement.
However, she quickly came to a realization and snorted coldly. "I know my daughter's personality the best. There's no way that she'll fall in love with someone else so easily."
"Madam, ask yourself honestly. In terms of martial arts, appearance, character, family background, and power, which aspect of me isn't greater than Murong Fu's? Besides, a friend in need is a friend indeed. What's so strange about Yuyan liking me? "Song Qingshu put on a wronged expression, as if he was telling the truth.
Li Qingluo instantly fell silent. He knew that Murong Fu was right. When it came to martial arts, he was far above Murong Fu. When it came to looks, Murong Fu did not have that unique air that he had. When it came to family backgrounds, Wudang Sect was much better than the empty shell of the Murong Clan. When it came to power, one of them controlled tens of thousands of elite soldiers, while the other only had a few retainers.
However, how could she be persuaded so easily? She sneered and said, "I don't care about the other aspects, but I don't think you have any good character."
Song Qingshu answered indifferently, "I bravely saved you from danger, and spared no effort to heal your wounds. Then, I was plotted against by you. I don't know who has a bad character."
Li Qingluo's face immediately flushed, and she flew into a rage out of humiliation. She said, "Even if Yuyan really likes you, so what? You flirt everywhere, and you have a wife at home. How can you be a good match for Yuyan? Even if Yuyan blames me in the future, I will get rid of you today, lest her happiness in the future be ruined by your hands. "
Song Qingshu was instantly dumbfounded. "You said before that you only sucked my inner force and wouldn't harm my life. In the end, after knowing that Yuyan and I love each other, you want to kill me?"
"You can only blame yourself for messing with my daughter." A hint of killing intent appeared between Li Qingluo's brows, but it didn't affect her beauty at all. Instead, it gave her a different kind of charm.
Song Qingshu finally put away his mischievous smile, and said in a deep voice, "Are you really not going to let me go?"
Li Qingluo became furious when she thought about how her daughter was naive and naive, yet she had been fooled by this old fox. "Not only will I kill you, but I'll kill that little bitch Mu Wanqing as well. Only then can I vent my hatred."
Now that she had completely suppressed his acupoints, and coupled with the Northern Underworld Divine Arts constantly absorbing his inner force, victory was already in her grasp, so she was obviously not afraid of provoking him.
Song Qingshu's eyes gradually reddened, and his voice became rather hoarse. "Alright, that's what you said. You better not regret it later."
"Hmph, what can I regret?" Li Qingluo sneered.
Song Qingshu suddenly smiled strangely. He said sternly, "Originally, I thought if you could stop halfway through, I could treat it as if nothing had happened. It's just a pity that I've given you a few chances, but not only do you refuse to stop, but you've even gone from bad to worse. Don't blame me for being impolite then. "
Li Qingluo frowned. She confirmed that the Northern Underworld Divine Arts were operating normally again, and only then did she stop worrying. "You don't have to try and trick me. As the White Lotus Mother, what haven't I seen before? How can I be fooled by a trick like yours?"
Song Qingshu did not argue. He only said indifferently, "Do you know why I rambled on about so much with you earlier?"
Li Qingluo sneered. "You just wanted to buy time. Though, the longer it takes, the more effective the Northern Underworld Divine Arts will be. I can't be bothered to expose your little thoughts."
"That's right. I'm waiting for your Northern Underworld Divine Arts to be as effective as possible." The corner of Song Qingshu's lips curled into a faint smile.
"What do you mean?" Li Qingluo immediately felt an ill omen.
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Go for wool and come home shorn. Everyone hoped that Li Qingluo would — cough cough — slip up. What would happen to her?
Hurry up and throw your monthly passes at me. The more you throw, the more she'll lose.
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