At that moment, the anger in Song Qingshu's heart disappeared, and he became a little absent-minded, because Dongfang Bubai was dressed in women's clothing. He was dressed in a crimson red set of deep curly clothes. Even though he knew that Dongfang Bubai had shaken the world of martial artists for decades and that he was definitely not young, he could not find any signs of age on his pretty face. He looked as if he was seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was at the age where he could be considered to be brilliant and beautiful.
Song QingShu looked carefully. Her hair was like a mountain in spring, her cheeks were supple like a hibiscus, and her skin was soft and smooth. She was born with a charming and charming appearance.
"If you look at me with that lustful look again, I will dig your eyes out." Dongfang Bubai noticed Song Qingshu's expression and snorted coldly. She turned around and walked into the room.
"I've never seen you in women's clothing before," Song QingShu said excitedly as he followed behind her. "Who would have thought that the world-renowned Invincible East would be such a charming and delicate girl?"
"Put away your tricks to trick young girls." Dongfang Bubai looked at him in annoyance and sat down to continue her embroidery.
Song Qingshu walked into the room and saw a few transparent screens in the middle of the room. There were a few ladies with different expressions embroidered on them. There were also embroidered cushions on the chairs. He could not help but click his tongue in wonder. In the end, he noticed Dongfang Bubai's wide robe that wrapped around his back. It was only fastened with a belt. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Miss Dongfang, the deep clothes of the Han Dynasty are indeed beautiful. They are bright in color and show off your graceful figure, but they are not suitable for fighting."
"I like them." Dongfang Bubai gave him a sideways glance. Her attention returned to the pictures of the ladies on the screen.
"I heard that the deep clothes of the Han Dynasty didn't have underwear …" Song Qingshu hesitated for a long time before he decided to swallow his words. He did not want to be shot into a porcupine by the angry Dongfang Bubai.
"Did Kangxi send you?" Dongfang Bubai asked calmly.
"Can't I come to help because I'm worried about my friend?" Song Qingshu felt that it was necessary to make Dongfang Bubai feel like he owed him a favor instead of letting Kangxi take advantage of him.
"Are we friends?" Dongfang Bubai said disapprovingly.
"Of course we are!" Song Qingshu's face was thicker than the city wall. He widened his eyes and pretended to be innocent. "Didn't you just save me?"
"I just wanted you to suffer a bit to take revenge for what happened in the suburbs of Beijing." When Dongfang Bubai remembered how pathetic he looked when he rolled on the ground just now, a hint of a smile appeared at the corners of his lips. "It's a pity that you didn't dodge in the end, and because of you, my pleasure in taking revenge has been greatly reduced."
"So, you still can't bear for me to die?" When he saw Dongfang Bubai's expression turn cold, Song Qingshu instantly changed the topic. "How are your injuries?"
"Last time, you said, you wanted to be my man, and you don't have has has., I Dongman man man man is. Dongfang Bubai flicked his finger, and the embroidery needle shot into the screen across from him. Chapter 155 Meichuan Is Cruel
The final stroke of the painting was completed.
"It's mainly because I'm worried that you'll be too thin-skinned. Once you hear about it, you'll want to fight to the death with me. In the end, Ren Woxing and the others will benefit from it." Song Qingshu said with an awkward smile.
"Ren Woxing?" Dongfang Bubai seemed to have sunk into his memories. In the end, he shook his head. "If you're here to help me deal with Ren Woxing, you can go back now. Although his Star Sucking Technique can be considered one of the best in the martial arts world, it's a pity that I still don't take it seriously. "
"Normally, you wouldn't have to be afraid. However, you suffered internal injuries during your duel with Feng Qingyang. I reckon that you won't be able to recover that quickly, so I came over to help you hold the line. "Song Qingshu hurriedly said.
"That's good too. Leaving you here can help me deal with some stragglers so that they don't get in the way. However, Ren Woxing must be dealt with by me." Dongfang Bubai originally wanted to reject him, but for some reason, she had a bad feeling. After hesitating for a moment, she finally nodded.
Song Qingshu was worried that Dongfang Bubai would be too arrogant and look down on his help. When he saw that she agreed, he was overjoyed. "Haha, if we work together, Ren Woxing won't be able to do anything even if he has three heads and six arms."
Dongfang Bubai ignored him. She took out an embroidery needle from the box beside her and started to embroider on the blank screen.
"There's a question I've always wanted to ask you. When you snatched Ren Woxing's position, why didn't you just kill him? Why did you lock him under West Lake and cause the disaster today?"
"Why didn't I kill Ren Woxing is the greatest secret of my sect." Dongfang Bubai turned around and smiled. "Do you want to know?"
"Yes!" Song Qingshu nodded his head like a chick pecking on rice.
"Unfortunately, I don't want to tell you." Dongfang Bubai ignored him. All her attention was placed on the screen opposite her.
"Miss Dongfang, you've learned bad things." Song Qingshu was stunned. He wasn't angry. Instead, he was a little happy. He didn't expect that she would tell him such a cold joke.
Dongfang Bubai ignored him. She waved her hand and the flying needle guided the outline of a lady on the screen. Song Qingshu was bored. He suddenly thought of a question. "Miss Dongfang, is there a person called Yang Lianting on Black Wood Cliff?" The fire of gossip burned in his eyes.
With a snap, the thread in Dongfang Bubai's hand broke. She turned around and stared at Song Qingshu. There was a cold light in her eyes. "Where did you hear this name?"
Seeing that she had such a big reaction, Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that she really had an affair with Yang Lianting? When he thought of this, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.
"I forgot where I heard it from."
Dongfang Bubai was silent for a while. She said, "He's dead."
"How did he die?" Song Qingshu thought. Without Yang Lianting as a hostage to distract Dongfang Bubai, Ren Woxing and the others were doomed to die.
"I killed him," Invincible East said faintly.
"What?" Song Qingshu was shocked. Unfortunately, Dongfang Bubai didn't want to say anything else. He could only mumble, "The noble circle is really messy!"
As if he was reminded, Dongfang Bubai raised her head and said, "Oh right, it's not good to let an outsider like you stay in the sect. You can pretend to be a member of the sect. Then, you can surprise Ren Woxing and the others."
"Pretend to be who?" Song Qingshu asked blankly.
"Yang Lianting," Dongfang Bubai said matter-of-factly.
"What?" Song Qingshu thought of Yang Lianting's image in the original novel. He was weak and had the heart to attack. He immediately felt disgusted. He quickly rejected, "Absolutely not!"
"Why?" Dongfang Bubai asked curiously.
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