Hearing Huang Yaoshi's words, Song Qingshu gave Huang Rong a strange look and winked at her. Huang Rong was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to hide in. Unfortunately, she could not refute him and could only turn her face away.
Song Qingshu secretly sighed. Huang Yaoshi's reason was that he admired his son-in-law's love for the country and its people, but as a father, he still felt sorry for his daughter.
Not caring about the family was probably Guo Jing's only flaw. After all, in the original "The Return of the Condor Heroes", Huang Rong was in danger many times. When she needed her husband's protection the most, he was busy with Xiangyang's business and was not by her side. If it was not for the main character's halo and Yang Guo's help, Huang Rong's fate would have been very miserable. This was also a point that many fans of Huang Rong 'er in the forums in the future were complaining about.
After talking about his daughter and son-in-law, Huang Yaoshi began to reminisce about the past with his wife. In the end, he sighed and took out his jade flute to play, expressing his longing for her.
Song Qingshu secretly sighed. Although he was not an expert in music, he could hear that this song was extraordinary.
After a while, the tune of the flute changed. It was like a smile, like a low voice, soft and gentle. Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. He was stunned and thought, "This tune is a bit strange. Why is it so pleasant to the ears?" He had heard all kinds of classical and pop music in his previous world. To tell the truth, it was hard for the songs in this world to make him feel amazed. But this song was an exception.
He heard the flute's sound becoming more and more hurried, as if urging him to dance. Song Qingshu listened for a while longer. He felt his face and ears turn red and his veins open. He could not help but be shocked. He sat on the ground and circulated his internal energy.
In the beginning, he only felt his heart wavering, several times he wanted to jump up and dance, but after a while, his mind gradually calmed down. Afterwards, his mind and spirit came together, his mind became clear, without a speck of dust. No matter how much his flute played, to his ears, it was like the waves in the sea, or the wind in the treetops.
Song QingShu slowly opened his eyes. In his heart, he had already understood that the flute must have been the famous Melody of the Rising Tide. In fact, at his level, it could be said that he was impervious to all external evils, but the Melody of the Rising Tide was very special. It aroused one's deepest desires. In the past, Zhou Botong, who was far more powerful than Guo Jing, was unable to withstand the Melody of the Rising Tide. Guo Jing, on the other hand, was able to withstand it because Zhou Botong had experienced intercourse between a man and a woman.
Compared to Zhou Botong, Song Qingshu was more passionate about the matters between men and women. If he was careless and aroused, it might get out of hand.
Fortunately, Song Qingshu's internal energy was more profound than Huang Yaoshi's. Just now, when his emotions were aroused, he was able to calm his body.
While he was pondering, he suddenly heard a sound of heavy breathing. He turned his head and saw Huang Rong's cheeks were red and her eyes looked as if they were about to burst into tears. Her whole body felt as if her bones had melted. She was half leaning, half lying on his chest.
At this time, the flute's sound was moving and lingering. It sounded like a woman sighing, moaning, and then softly moaning. The flute's melody was even more enchanting than before.
At this moment, Huang Rong's mind was filled with the scene of their wedding night, and then she recalled the incident in the Jin Kingdom. Following the change of the flute's melody, her mind was filled with all kinds of scenes of the Jin Kingdom. After all, that was the most shocking, exciting, and frightening thing to her. Therefore, her impression of it was much deeper than other things. Influenced by the Melody of the Rising Tide, it was as if she had returned to that scene.
Huang Rong's white skin had unknowingly been dyed with a layer of captivating red. Even though she was not wearing any clothes, she was still sweating and her eyes were blurred. Feeling the blazing Yang energy next to her, she could not help but twist into his arms and at the same time she could not help kissing him.
Song Qingshu was almost kissed to the point of Qigong deviation. It was not easy for him to calm his mind. He hastily used the Secret Voice-sending technique to say, "Rong 'er, wake up."
Unfortunately, Huang Rong seemed to have fallen into a trance and did not respond to his call.
Song QingShu could feel that her body was boiling hot, and he knew that she had been aroused by the Melody of the Rising Tide. If he didn't treat her immediately, she would suffer from a serious illness at the very least, or even die from Qi deviation at the very worst.
He did not dare to delay. He hurriedly resisted the temptation with great willpower while continuously injecting Genuine Qi into her body to calm down the surging Qi in her body.
How powerful was Song Qingshu now, coupled with the fact that he had encountered a lot of similar things — although most of the women in the past were under an aphrodisiac, the effect of the Melody of the Rising Tide was not much different from those drugs. He had already found a set of ways to resolve it. He slowly adjusted Huang Rong's body with the Qi of Yin and Yang, and she finally gradually recovered her consciousness.
Huang Rong slowly opened her eyes and found that she was in Song Qingshu's arms and even took the initiative to wrap around him. Their skin contact was not at all hindered, and she almost screamed out of fear.
However, she still had some memories of what had happened just now. She knew that it was not Song Qingshu who was plotting against her, but she took the initiative to throw herself into his arms. When she realized this, she almost fainted and wished that she would not wake up. At this time, she did not know how to face this man.
Subconsciously, she wanted to stay away from him, but it seemed that she had exhausted all her strength. At this moment, her whole body was weak and weak. Just as she propped herself up, she fell into Song Qingshu's arms again.
At this moment, suddenly, Huang Yaoshi shouted, "Which scoundrel are you? Come out!"
At the beginning, he missed his wife so much that he did not notice that there was someone in the tomb. However, when he played the Melody of the Rising Tide and recalled the past of him and his wife, the sound of the flute accidentally aroused Huang Rong's passion. Naturally, her heavy breathing could not be hidden from Huang Yaoshi's eyes and ears.
When he realized that there was someone in the tomb, Huang Yaoshi was furious. However, because he was holding a memorial ceremony for his wife, he did not want to stop the song. He planned to settle the score with the person after the song was over.
However, he did not intend to let the person have an easy time. Later on, he deliberately increased his internal energy and tried to use the Melody of the Rising Tide to disturb the person's mind. After all, intruding into his wife's tomb and disturbing her rest had already touched his reverse scale. Even if he did not lose his mind, he would still have to gouge out his eyes, cut off his tongue, and break his limbs to appease the hatred in his heart.
Huang Yaoshi did not suspect that the person was Huang Rong. After all, Huang Rong and Guo Jing were inseparable, and she had not returned to Peach Blossom Island for many years. Moreover, if it was really Huang Rong, she would have come out when he first came in. She would not hide like this. Therefore, he did not show any mercy.
But what Huang Yaoshi did not expect was that the person who was clearly unable to hold on for a while suddenly calmed down. Even when Huang Yaoshi used his internal energy again, it did not affect the person in the slightest. At the same time, the anger in his heart grew stronger and stronger. After the song ended, he could not help but attack the person in the dark.
Hearing the sound of something breaking through the air, Song Qingshu knew that he was in trouble. He knew that Huang Yaoshi had discovered him, so he did not hide anymore. He directly grabbed the clothes on the side and wrapped them around Huang Rong's body. At the same time, he pulled his own clothes and wrapped them around his waist.
At this time, Huang Yaoshi had already struck out with his palm. Song Qingshu had no choice but to raise his palm to meet the attack. With a loud bang, the entire tomb seemed to shake.
"Why is there another person?" At this moment, Huang Yaoshi's eyes had already caught a glimpse of the figure of another person, but he did not see Huang Rong's appearance clearly. Even so, he was extremely shocked. He clearly felt that there was only one person, but why was there another person out of nowhere? Was this person proficient in the art of hiding their breath, or was their internal energy higher than his?
Song Qingshu hurriedly took advantage of this opportunity to explain, "Island Master Huang, in fact, all of this is a misunderstanding …" In the past, when he watched TV series, he could not help but complain about the people in the series. Why did they always say some useless nonsense instead of the main point? Only when he was in the situation did he understand that this kind of tense situation was all an instinctive reaction.
After the initial shock, Huang Yaoshi had already recognized Huang Rong. After a moment of astonishment, his eyes fell on her exposed fragrant shoulders. He could see that she had carelessly covered her chest with her clothes …
Then he saw that Song Qingshu's upper body was bare, and his lower body … was also carelessly covered by a piece of clothing. Huang Yaoshi instantly became furious, "Die, you pervert!"
After saying that, he pounced on Song Qingshu, using his most powerful attack. Song Qingshu's expression turned cold. Facing the full strength attack of one of the Five Masters, he did not dare to be careless. He hastily raised his hand to meet the attack.
The two of them exchanged dozens of blows in an instant, and there were even several times when they were in danger. Huang Rong, who was watching from the side, was ashamed, angry, and worried, "Don't fight anymore ~"
"Rong 'er, this pervert dares to bully you. Today, I will cut him into a thousand pieces." Huang Yaoshi was still in a state of rage. He thought that his daughter was being defiled by this man, so he did not have the slightest bit of his usual elegant demeanor.
After saying that, he picked up the jade flute in his hand and hit the acupoints on Song Qingshu's body. His posture was elegant, as if he was dancing. Although his sword style was elegant, it was full of murderous intent. If he was hit by it, he was afraid that if he did not die, he would be seriously injured.
Song Qingshu was also secretly complaining. At this time, he was holding an "apron" to cover his lower body, and only had one hand to fight the enemy. Because his pants were not properly worn, it was difficult for him to use his swift movements. Of course, if Song Qingshu was shameless enough, he could also run around, but when he thought that Huang Rong and Huang Yaoshi would see him naked, he felt a chill run down his spine. Therefore, he could only move and dodge, guarding his position.
Huang Yaoshi had been famous for many years, so he was not easy to deal with. He had also immersed himself in the Jade Flute Swordsmanship for many years. At this time, when he displayed it, he was not inferior to the top swordsmen in Jianghu.
Even with Song Qingshu's realm, it was still a headache to deal with this. After fighting for dozens of moves, he finally saw an opportunity and used his sword energy to cut off a small part of the jade flute.
Huang Yaoshi was slightly startled, but his decades of experience in Jianghu was not easy to deal with. In a flash, he used the Divine Flicking Finger technique and flicked the small part of the jade flute. The jade flute shot out like an arrow and hit the back of Song Qingshu's leg.
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