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Chapter 1068

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The room finally calmed down. Song Qingshu wiped his sweat and thought to himself, "Li Qingluo is like the magma under the iceberg. She was stimulated by the Joyful Genuine Qi and ignited the volcano in her body. It was too exciting."

This was the first time Song QingShu felt powerless since he had mastered the Joyous Genuine Qi. The two of them fought for countless rounds that night, but Li Qingluo became more and more courageous as they fought. If it wasn't for Song QingShu's talent and the Joyous Zen, any other man would have been sucked dry.

"There is no such thing as a field that is overworked, only a cow that dies of exhaustion. Those old drivers in my previous life were right!" Song Qingshu decided that he would never play with fire like this again. A few strands of Joyful Genuine Qi were fun, but losing too much was asking for trouble.

"You bastard ~" At this moment, Lee Qingluo was sprawled on the bed. She felt so weak that she didn't even want to move a finger. She allowed her perfect body to be exposed to the air, but she subconsciously repeated what she had said before.

She looked as if she had been fished out of the water. Her skin was covered with a layer of fine sweat. Under the light of the fire, it emitted a tempting light, like a crystal clear white jade Guanyin.

"I'm a bastard?" Song Qingshu couldn't help but say, "You brought this upon yourself. Besides, you were the one who took the initiative to jump on me just now. I couldn't even push you away."

Li Qingluo's face was already flushed from the lingering pleasure, and when she heard this, her face turned even redder, "You were taking advantage of me! Who asked you to practice … practice such a dirty martial art? "

"This is orthodox Buddhist martial arts, okay? How is it despicable?" Song Qingshu was unhappy. "If I didn't have this divine skill to protect my body, I would have been sucked dry by your Northern Underworld Divine Skill. No, I'm almost dried dry after this night. "

"Bah!" Li Qingluo said angrily, "It was you who sucked half of my power in the end. Isn't this kind of plucking skill dirty?"

Song Qingshu replied in a deep voice, "There is no such thing as good or evil in martial arts, and there is no such thing as high or low class. It all depends on who it is used on. When used on a pair of lovers, this martial art is a dual cultivation method of Yin and Yang complementing each other. When used on a person with ulterior motives like you, it can naturally be used as a technique to punish evil and promote good. "

It turned out that Song Qingshu's internal energy was also severely depleted by the Northern Dark Divine Art. Naturally, he could only take advantage of the intimacy to regain the lost internal energy. In a daze, Li Qingluo could feel the vital Qi in her body continuously leaking out. Although she was extremely anxious, she was stimulated by the vital Qi of Joy and could no longer control her body. Instead, she tried her best to cooperate with the other party. If it was not for Song Qingshu who saw the tears at the corner of her eyes, she would probably be no different from a disabled person now.

Even so, she still lost almost half of her cultivation. It was a typical case of going for wool and coming home shorn.

Although Li Qingluo could not help but lose her consciousness, after she woke up, the scene after scene actually appeared in her mind like a movie. Li Qingluo was embarrassed and angry, but also at a loss. For a moment, she bit her lips and stared blankly at him.

Looking at Li Qingluo's beautiful body lying on the ground, Song Qingshu secretly praised in his heart. What a beautiful woman. In that situation just now, if one could choose, even if it was very likely that they would be sucked dry, most men would still pounce on her without hesitation.

"Actually, you don't have to hate me so much. Although I've sucked half of your inner energy, firstly, you sucked me in first. I'm just giving you a taste of your own medicine. Secondly, I've also conveniently healed your internal injuries. You should know that with such serious injuries previously, if you were to heal them on your own, you definitely wouldn't be able to recover without at least half a year."

Li Qingluo knew that what he said was the truth. Her previous injuries prevented her from fighting anyone for half a year. Otherwise, it would be even more difficult for her to recover. As the White Lotus Society's Holy Mother, she could be said to be sitting on the tip of a knife at all times. If anyone knew about her injuries, she would definitely not be able to survive until half a year later.

Although she had now lost half of her cultivation, her internal injuries had already healed. In addition, with the Northern Underworld Divine Technique, it was not difficult for her to recover her strength. Therefore, from this point of view, she was not at a disadvantage no matter what.

But tonight, she had not only lost half of her cultivation!

She had always had her eyes on the top of her head. After her husband had passed away, she had kept her chastity for more than ten years. Today, however, she was like the most lowly prostitute in a brothel, delighting under him. Thinking of the various scenes from earlier, Li Qingluo's voice became even colder. "So, I should be thanking you?"

Song Qingshu seemed to be completely unaware of the sarcasm in her words. Instead, he nodded as if it was a matter of course. "Of course. If you don't believe me, look in the mirror first."

With a wave of his hand, the bronze mirror on the table was sucked into his hand. He placed it in front of Li Qingluo. "Although Madam is beautiful, you previously looked as if all the men in the world owed you money. You looked like a resentful wife who was unable to satisfy her desires. But look at you now. Your brows are relaxed and charming, your complexion is rosy and lustrous, and your entire body is glowing. You look like you're at least twenty years younger. My hard work and irrigation were not in vain. "

After all, all women loved to be beautiful. Li Qingluo was originally looking at the beautiful young married woman in the mirror with a flushed face. She touched her own face and felt a faint sense of joy at the changes that had happened to her body. However, when she heard Song Qingshu's last sentence, she was so angry that she picked up the mirror and threw it at Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu took the mirror and could not help but burst into laughter. "Alright, I'll stop joking. I have two questions for you now."

Li Qingluo snorted and immediately turned her head away.

"Previously, you mentioned that you hated the Gold Men the most. But as far as I know, the White Lotus Society is not a righteous person who fights against the Gold Men. Moreover, you live in Gusu. Gusu has not been harmed by the Gold Army in recent years. So why do you hate the Gold Men so much?"

This was also the thing that Song Qingshu could not figure out. Logically, Li Qingluo and the Gold Kingdom had nothing to do with each other. So where did this deep hatred come from?

Li Qingluo was expressionless and directly responded with silence.

"Then let's change the question." Song Qingshu did not mind. "Earlier, why did you go to the bamboo forest to save the people from the Mount Hua sect? The Mount Hua sect's Yue Buqun prides himself on being a righteous sect, so he would never befriend anyone from the White Lotus cult. That's why I really can't figure out why you saved them. "

Song Qingshu suspected that Li Qingluo was related to Yue Fei's daughter, but he needed to confirm the exact situation with her.

Li Qingluo pressed her lips together, still refusing to answer him.

Song Qingshu smiled. "It's fine even if you don't want to tell me, madam. At most, I'll just strip you naked and tie you to the city gate of Yangzhou city. I'll even write the White Lotus Mother and Gusu Mantuo Villa's Madam Wang's beautiful body on the side. I'm sure the passersby will be very happy to admire madam's body. In less than three days, the news should reach Gusu Mantuo Villa …"

Li Qingluo could not help but imagine that scene. When she thought of the countless men below the city gate glancing at every inch of her body with disgusting gazes, she could not help but shiver.

"Since you're afraid, then answer my question honestly." Song Qingshu stared at her closely when he noticed her trembling unintentionally.

After all, Li Qingluo was not an inexperienced girl. After her initial panic, a faint smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her lips. "I don't believe you'd actually do that."

Song Qingshu frowned. "Why wouldn't I?"

"If you really were such a vicious person, then I wouldn't still have half of my strength right now," Li Qingluo replied indifferently. Even as an enemy, she could not help but admit that he was someone who had tender feelings for the fairer sex. However, when she saw the bruises and red marks on her body, she immediately dismissed this thought.

Song Qingshu could not help but be taken aback. Afterwards, he smiled and said, "That's right. I am indeed someone who has tender feelings for the fairer sex, but that's only for pure and kind women. I don't have that much patience for venomous beauties like you, madam."

Li Qingluo sat up straight, exposing her beautiful body to him. As she tidied up the clothes scattered on the ground, she said, "The fiercer you speak, the softer your heart becomes."

Song Qingshu's expression changed slightly. He studied her quietly and only said after quite a while, "You really are the White Lotus Mother after all, madam. Your wisdom and farsightedness are definitely not something a regular woman can possess."

"Thank you for your praise." Li Qingluo picked up her clothes and discovered that they were all tattered. Clearly, they had been torn apart in an extremely rough manner. She could not help but blush. She could still vaguely remember what happened earlier. The person who had torn her clothes apart was not the man before her, but herself.

"You win." Song Qingshu sighed. "I really can't do something like that, but I still have a way to deal with you."

"What way?" Li Qingluo pulled the blanket over to cover her chest as she asked in an indifferent manner.

"For example, channeling the true qi of joy into your body again." Song Qingshu extended a finger and smiled extremely strangely.

Li Qingluo's expression changed, but she calmed down very quickly. "Hmph, can you come again?"

Song Qingshu's breathing stopped. He never thought she would be so tough. As soon as he thought about how he had been pestered by her for an entire night, he could not help but fly into a rage out of humiliation. "Even if I can't come again, can't I just find a few guards to come in?"

Li Qingluo rolled her eyes at him in disdain. "Are you willing to do that?"

Song QingShu couldn't help gnashing his teeth in hatred when he saw her confident look. This woman was clearly an iceberg before, but he didn't expect her to have such a clear grasp of a man's mentality. That's right, he really couldn't do such a reckless thing.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through his head. Song Qingshu smiled. "I really can't deal with you now, and I won't call other men over either. However, I can lock you up in the room alone after channeling the true qi of joy into you so that you can have a taste of it again."

Li Qingluo's expression finally changed. This was because based on her experience and judgment, it was very likely that he would do such a thing.

"I'll count to three. If you don't speak by then, don't blame me for being rude." Song Qingshu knew the principle of striking the iron while it was hot. He did not give her any time to think at all.

"One!"

"Two!"

Song Qingshu had already walked in front of Li Qingluo and was about to poke her with his finger. At this moment, Li Qingluo finally spoke. "Yue Fei is my uncle …"

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During the National Day, the monk brought the child back to his hometown. As Grandpa and Grandma never took care of him before, the main force of taking care of the child is still me. I can't leave from day to night, so I'm afraid that the updates for the next few days will be affected. Please forgive me, readers.

Today's chapter was written while the child was napping and sleeping at night.

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