Song QingShu was shocked. He hastily withdrew his Yitian Sword and glared at Zhao Min with both shock and anger. "Are you crazy?"
Zhao Min turned her head away and replied coldly, "I'm not afraid of death like the Xuanming Elders, so you'd better give up the idea of threatening me with death as soon as possible. Heavens!
Speak! "
Speak! "
"I know you'd rather die than submit, okay?" Even now, Song Qingshu was still a little scared. Fortunately, he had reached the level where he could control himself. Otherwise, if he had been a little slower, Zhao Min would probably have died.
Zhao Min didn't look happy at all. Instead, she said indifferently, "I've already been poisoned by the Three Corpse Brain Pill. You can't use medicine to control me. Instead of letting you use the Soul Shifting Technique, I'd rather die."
Song Qingshu knew that Zhao Min wasn't lying. She wasn't the kind of person who would give up her principles for the sake of survival. Otherwise, she would have listened to Murong Jingyue's Three Corpse Brain Pill.
Seeing her determined look, Song Qingshu smiled bitterly. "Who wants to use the Soul Shifting Technique on you?" He did consider using the Soul Shifting Technique to control Zhao Min, but he quickly rejected the idea. After all, if he did that, Zhao Min would no longer be the cunning and witty demoness in his mind.
Zhao Min was startled. "Then how do you plan to control me?"
Song Qingshu said gloomily, "I haven't thought about it yet. I've heard that Princess is resourceful. Can you help me come up with some ideas?"
The corners of Zhao Min's lips curled up slightly. Gradually, a bright and beautiful smile appeared on her face. "Since I am a resourceful and resourceful princess, why would I help you come up with an idea that would be akin to shooting my own foot?"
On the side, Zhou Zhiruo stomped her feet bitterly. "Humph, I knew you couldn't do it."
Zhao Min was in a good mood at this time. She looked at her with a smile, "Are you very disappointed now?"
Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhiruo was not as exasperated as he imagined. Instead, she breathed a sigh of relief. "I am indeed a little disappointed. But if Qing Shu really chooses to kill you for his own benefit, I will be more disappointed."
Although she said it in a roundabout way, as a woman, Zhao Min instantly understood what she meant.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but say gloomily, "So you were testing me when you kept pressuring me just now?"
Zhou Zhiruo smiled like a flower. She pulled his arm and begged for mercy. "Aiya, if it wasn't like this, how could I tell whether my husband is a loyal person or a cold-blooded and ruthless person?"
Zhao Min snorted. "Aren't you ashamed of pulling me in public?"
"What's there to be ashamed of pulling my own husband? If you have the ability, you can also pull me. "Zhou Zhiruo said and even gave her a provocative look.
"Pull me, who's afraid of you?" If it was in normal times, Zhao Min would at most flirt with her verbally and would never dare to put it into action. But everything that happened just now made her heart sweeter than honey at this moment. She reached out and hugged Song Qingshu's other arm. "Brother Qingshu, do you like me to pull you?"
Listening to her sweet voice, coupled with the faint soft touch on his arm, Song Qingshu only felt that there was nothing more happy in the world than this. There was a trace of an enjoyable smile on his face.
Zhou Zhiruo never thought that she would really dare to pull him. She couldn't help trembling with anger. "Don't you have any shame?"
Zhao Min also blushed, but at this time she was full of tenderness and sweetness, so she wasn't angry at all. "It was obviously you who asked me to pull you. Why are you blaming me now?"
Zhou Zhiruo was stunned. She didn't expect to shoot herself in the foot. For a moment, she didn't know how to refute.
Song QingShu felt a headache coming on. Although it was blissful to have two beauties on his left and right, the risk was not ordinary. Before the two of them really started fighting, he deliberately coughed and said, "Your Highness, don't be too happy too early. Although I can't bear to do anything to you, this matter is of great importance. Before I think of a perfect plan, I can't let you go."
"Well, I don't want to go back to Mongolia anyway." After being interrupted like this, Zhao Min was finally embarrassed to hold his hand in front of other women. She let go of his hand without a trace, but she leaned over and said, "Who else have you disguised in the past two years? Tang Kuo Bian? Kangxi? "
On the side, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but admire this former rival in love. In a short time, with limited information, he could guess the truth almost correctly. If they were in each other's shoes, she didn't think she had this ability.
Looking at Zhao Min's shining eyes, Song Qingshu deliberately put on a straight face and snorted, "It's easy to get killed if you know too much."
"Humph, if you don't want to say it, then forget it. I will find out by myself sooner or later." Zhao Min pouted and didn't get to the bottom of it.
For some reason, when Zhao Min's frown and smile fell into her eyes, Zhou Zhiruo felt that she was deliberately showing off in front of her husband. This feeling made her feel extremely uncomfortable. She couldn't help but interrupt their conversation, "Qingshu, now the rain has stopped. Let's hurry up. I don't want to spend the night in this place full of dead people."
Song Qingshu nodded, "That's good too. These men in black might have an accomplice. Although I'm not afraid, it's inevitable that we'll be delayed. Let's leave this place as soon as possible."
Naturally, the ladies didn't object. As they passed by the group of men in black's corpses, Zhao Min couldn't help but ask, "How did your martial arts reach such a high level? According to the Vajra Faction Master and the Xuanming Elders, each of these men in black's ability was no weaker than the Five Greats. I can't believe you killed them in an instant. This is really …"
Although she was experienced and knowledgeable, she didn't know how to describe the entire incident. She had witnessed the arrogant Vajra Faction Master and the Xuanming Elders being beaten like dogs by the group of men in black. In the end, Song Qingshu, who she thought was slightly superior to the Vajra Faction Master, had killed the group of mysterious experts in an instant. It was really subversive of her understanding.
Zhou Zhiruo and the Blue Phoenix looked at him at the same time. Zhao Min's question was also on their minds. After all, they had just exchanged blows with those men in black and knew that their cultivation level was already at the pinnacle of the martial world.
Song Qingshu stopped and glanced at the men in black on the ground before explaining, "Firstly, I disguised myself as Jia Baoyu, so they weren't on guard against me. Moreover, my movement technique was fast enough, so they didn't have time to react when I found the right opportunity to attack."
"However, the most important reason was that although these men in black had skills that were comparable to the Five Greats, they didn't have the battle consciousness that the Five Greats had. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to kill them so easily."
"What do you mean?" Zhao Min was stunned and asked blankly, "What do you mean?"
Song Qingshu squatted on the ground and took the wine pot from the men in black's waist. He took a sniff and nodded thoughtfully, "To put it more bluntly, these men in black are 'top-notch experts' that have been trained by a mysterious organization with special medicine to boost their inner energy. Together with the mystical secret manuals, they have been trained to be 'pinnacle experts'."
Shaking the gourd in his hand, Song Qingshu said, "This gourd contains a special medicinal wine. It's extremely poisonous, but as long as the dosage is controlled, it's extremely effective in increasing one's skills. After cultivating like this for tens of years, all of them will be able to cultivate an astounding inner energy. It's a pity that although their skills are sufficient and their techniques aren't bad, they lack a martial artist's soul that has been tempered, so they can't unleash much of their abilities. "
"In terms of pure inner energy, these men in black aren't much weaker than Eastern Heretic, Western Poison, Southern Emperor, and Northern Beggar. However, in a real life and death battle, any one of the Five Greats should have no problem fighting against four to five men in black."
Zhao Min came to a realization. "I understand now. The reason why the Titanium Faction Master and the Xuanming Elders were beaten senseless was mainly because these men in black were extremely skilled in martial arts and there were too many of them. They gained the upper hand by a show of strength. If they had known that they were strong on the outside but weak on the inside, they wouldn't have lost so badly."
Song Qingshu smiled and said, "In theory, the Titanium Faction Master's strength is still in the middle of the Five Greats. Unfortunately, he's willing to be the imperial court's dog and has long lost the heart of a grandmaster. How can he compare to the heroic spirit of Eastern Heretic, Western Poison, Southern Emperor, and Northern Beggar? If they really fought, I'm afraid he wouldn't be a match for any of the Five Greats. As for the Xuanming Elders, let's not talk about them. "
Initially, Zhao Min felt a little embarrassed when he looked down on the few experts under her that she had always been proud of. However, on second thought, these b * stards had already changed sides. She instantly calmed down and said, "Anyway, they're already your people now. You can slowly train them in the future."
Song Qingshu felt disgusted when he heard that. "Can you not use words so casually? It's disgusting to hear."
However, Zhou Zhiruo, who was at the side, said, "Can the two of you stop flirting? We should hurry on with our journey." She then ignored the two of them and walked straight out.
Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo was jealous, Zhao Min couldn't help but purse her lips and smile. Song Qingshu also looked resentful as he hurriedly chased after her.
Indigo Phoenix, who was walking at the back, had a strange look on her face. She thought that compared to Song Qingshu, she was even more uncomfortable. The three of them were fighting for Song Qingshu's affections while she stood at the side without any sense of existence. It was so awkward …
Previously, the men in black had captured Zhao Min and the rest. They had seized many horses and placed them behind the temple. Song Qingshu and the rest picked a few horses and started their journey north.
They sped all the way and finally arrived at a small town before the sky turned dark. They found an inn to stay for the night.
The small town in the mountains had never seen such outstanding beauties. Moreover, there were three of them at the same time. Everyone in the inn stared at Song Qingshu with envy and jealousy.
However, Song Qingshu and the rest had no time to care about these stares. They had rushed for a day and fought a few battles. Their stomachs were already rumbling. What was even more awkward was that they were all martial artists. Their hearing was much sharper than ordinary people. They could hear the rumbling of their stomachs clearly.
Zhou Zhiruo blushed. She had always been elegant and plain. She had never lost her composure like this. Zhao Min was not much better. She had a distinguished identity and had always been living a luxurious life. She had never been so embarrassed before.
After this little interlude, the atmosphere that had been tense all the way had eased up.
Song Qingshu heaved a sigh of relief. Who knew that the two of them would start arguing about the dishes again.
"Waiter, give me a mutton."
As soon as Zhao Min finished speaking, Zhou Zhiruo frowned, "The mutton smells too strong. Eat the fish."
Zhao Min frowned, "The fish smells too strong. Eat the mutton."
Both of them were arguing endlessly. The waiter at the side was stunned, "Why don't we order both?"
"No!" Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo said in unison. The waiter naturally did not know what they were really arguing about.
"Qingshu, you decide what to eat." Seeing that the argument could not be resolved, Zhou Zhiruo directly threw the problem to Song Qingshu.
"Okay." Zhao Min rested her chin on her hand and looked at him with a faint smile.
Song Qingshu suddenly felt that he was in the center of two murderous intents, "Why don't we … eat chicken?
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