"What's the condition?" Lady Hu asked anxiously. At this moment, she thought to herself that she would agree to any condition for her son.
"I want him to worship me as his master." The Poison Hand King Of Medicine pointed at Hu Fei and sighed in his heart. As he grew older, Lingsu might not be able to control that traitorous disciple alone.
Lady Hu and Song Qingshu looked at each other and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't expect that it would be such a simple condition. Unexpectedly, Hu Fei suddenly said, "Before I worship you as my master, there's one thing that must be clarified."
"What is it?" The Poison Hand King Of Medicine looked at her in surprise.
"Is Black Spirit Ice an item of the King Of Medicine?" Hu Fei asked word by word.
"Yes, it's an item that I refined in my early years. But because it's too insidious, I've never used it." The Poison Hand King Of Medicine thought for a while and gave the answer.
"Then why did my father die under the hands of Black Spirit Ice?" Hu Fei asked angrily. Lady Hu had mixed feelings in her heart. She thought that if he was really the murderer, Phère's life would be …
The Poison Hand King Of Medicine looked remorseful. "In my early years, I didn't consider morality when I chose my disciples, so my first three disciples all betrayed me. The one just now is my first disciple, Murong Jingyue. Black Spirit Ice also gave him a copy in those years."
"What?" Lady Hu gritted her teeth when she heard that. She thought that there was finally a clue to this unsolved case. "Phère, you should learn from the King Of Medicine. When the time comes, with your father's inherited martial arts, you won't have to be afraid to dominate the world. I'm going to find Murong Jingyue to track down the real murderer first. We'll take revenge together. "
Hu Fei nodded her head vigorously. Song QingShu saw that she looked like she was about to leave immediately, so he quickly said, "Sister-in-law, you have just recovered from your serious injury. Moreover, the opponent's martial art skill is very high, and he is also good at using poison. If I go with you, I can take care of you."
Recently, when she was with Song Qingshu, Lady Hu had been a little uncomfortable. She always felt that there seemed to be something in his eyes. However, he did help her and her son a lot. Moreover, he was Big Brother Hu's sworn brother. She couldn't refuse him directly. Suddenly, she thought of a way to refuse his company without hurting his face.
"Senior King Of Medicine, my brother was seriously injured and his meridians were all broken. He thinks that only the Poison Hand King Of Medicine can cure his body. That's why he came all the way here to find you, hoping that you can help him." Lady Hu bowed slightly and pushed Song Qingshu in front of the Poison Hand King Of Medicine.
"Uh, the last disciple of the Butterfly Valley Fairy Doctor Hu Qingniu once diagnosed me, but he couldn't help me. After thinking about it, I'm afraid that only the King Of Medicine can heal my meridians. " At this moment, Song Qingshu was uneasy. If he couldn't do anything, he was destined to be a cripple for the rest of his life.
"I've always admired the medical skills of Zhang Jiaozhu of the Ming Dynasty." The Poison Hand King Of Medicine felt his pulse and checked all parts of his body. He shook his head slightly. "Young Master, your meridians are all broken. You can't be healed by metal or stone."
Mrs. Hu's expression changed, and she was a little worried. Chapter 17 Don't Think About My Mother
She looked at Song Qingshu. Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu smiled calmly. "I was worried before because I still had illusions. Now that Senior King Of Medicine has said so, it seems that I don't have to worry anymore. A real man walks the world. So what if he doesn't have martial arts? "
"Young Master, you're so broad-minded!" The Poison Hand King Of Medicine praised. "But Young Master doesn't need to despair. Although it's impossible to heal your meridians with medical skills, has Young Master ever considered cultivating a secret skill to heal yourself?"
Song Qingshu looked at him doubtfully. "My meridians are all broken. I can't cultivate them even if they're placed in front of me." He thought that he still remembered the world's top martial arts, the Nine Yin Manual and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. But his meridians were broken, so he couldn't practice them.
The Poison Hand King Of Medicine sank into his memories. He said slowly, "Although there are many martial arts in the world, most of them are ordinary people's. However, the Black Wood Cliff's Sunflower Manual, the Murong family's Big Dipper, the South Sea's White Head Supreme Mystery Manual, and maybe some other martial arts that I don't know. Strictly speaking, these martial arts are beyond the scope of martial arts. They're closer to the ancient cultivation methods. Young Master might be able to find a way to heal your meridians from them. "
"I've heard of these martial arts, but I didn't know that they have such magical powers. May I ask how did you know … "Song Qingshu didn't believe it.
"I'm ashamed to say this," the Poison Hand King Of Medicine laughed bitterly. "My traitorous disciple, Murong Jingyue, is a collateral descendant of the Murong family. Because of his status as a concubine, he doesn't have the right to practice the Big Dipper. He racked his brains to learn the martial arts of various sects and coveted my Divine Chapter of the King Of Medicine. He wanted to enter Swallow's Dock one day and take control of the Murong family. He wanted to peek into the mystery of the Big Dipper. A few years ago, he unintentionally complained to me that his ancestor, the Kunlun Sword Immortal, Murong Ziying, could even move the stars by relying on the Big Dipper. But when it came to Murong Fu's generation, he couldn't even defeat Qiao Feng. He kept scolding Murong Fu for his poor aptitude. "
"Oh ~ Is it really that magical?" Song Qingshu's heart moved.
The Poison Hand King Of Medicine said to Lady Hu, "Murong Jingyue's martial arts are very strong and his whereabouts are secretive. I'm afraid it won't be easy for you to find him. I suggest that you accompany Song Shaoxia to Swallow's Dock in Gusu. First, you can use the influence of the Murong family to clean up the family. Second, you can see if there's a chance to treat Song Shaoxia's meridians. "
Song Qingshu was so excited that he wanted to kiss the Poison Hand King Of Medicine twice. He really was the reincarnation of the Moon God!
Lady Hu thought for a moment and nodded, "Alright, I'll go to Swallow's Dock with uncle."
In the next few days, Lady Hu waited for Hu Fei's body to stabilize before she prepared to set off. In these few days, the two children, Hu Fei and Cheng Lingsu, were like a pair of quarrelsome lovers. One called the other ugly, and the other called the other stupid. Hu Fei couldn't help but beat the other up, but she was poisoned by Cheng Lingsu's Red Scorpion Powder.
Mrs. Hu sat on the stool and watched all this with a smile on her face. Her heart was filled with warmth. Song QingShu leaned over and teased, "You are like a god looking at your daughter-in-law. Chapter 17 Don't Have Ideas About My Mother
Slut. "
"Don't talk nonsense!" Lady Hu rolled her eyes at him. The two of them were getting more and more familiar with each other, and their expressions were getting more and more natural.
"It seems that you despise the girl for being ugly." Song Qingshu laughed.
"Pfft!" Lady Hu secretly spat, "Ling Su is not very good-looking, but she's full of spirit. Sometimes, when she smiles unintentionally, she exudes that charm …" Lady Hu blushed and didn't want to continue, but she was very satisfied with this daughter-in-law.
…
The next day, the two of them bid farewell to the King Of Medicine. On the way, Song Qingshu remembered Hu Fei pulling him and saying with a strange expression, "Brother Song, take good care of my mother, but don't you dare have any bad thoughts about her." He couldn't help but laugh. Chapter 18- A Drama In A Room
"Uncle, what are you laughing at?" Lady Hu looked at him strangely.
"Nothing." Song Qingshu didn't have the courage to tell her, so he changed the topic and asked, "Sister-in-law, when you fought with Murong Jingyue, he mentioned that you were from the Ancient Tomb Sect?"
"Yes, you can say that." Lady Hu nodded lightly, "When I was young, I met my master by chance. She lived in my house for half a year and taught me many things."
"Sister-in-law, do you know her name? Is it Lin Chaoying?" Song Qingshu asked hurriedly.
Lady Hu shook her head, wondering why her uncle knew so much about the Ancient Tomb Sect. "Lin Chaoying is my ancestor, but I don't know what my master's name is."
Song Qingshu's expression suddenly became interesting. He wondered how Xiao Long Nu and Li Mochou would react if they knew that they had such a senior sister.
The two of them were travel-worn and they were about to reach Gusu City. Seeing that it was getting late, they decided to rest for the night in a small town outside the city and go to Swallow Dock the next morning.
"Boss, two rooms." Hearing Song Qingshu's shout, the innkeeper looked up at the two of them and smiled, "I'm really sorry, but there is only one room left. Would you like to make do with it? "
Lady Hu frowned and shook her head, "No need, let's go to another inn."
"Madam, we are the only inn in this town. Now that Gusu City's gate is closed, the other inns can only be found in the neighboring towns a hundred miles away," the innkeeper said with a smile.
"Let's go look for it." Song Qingshu felt that the innkeeper's words were not truthful, so he suddenly became suspicious.
"Forget it, this is fine," Lady Hu said absent-mindedly.
"Waiter, send this madam up first." The innkeeper pulled Song Qingshu and whispered, "Young master, please stay, I have something to tell you."
Seeing that Lady Hu had disappeared in the corridor, the innkeeper spread out his hands and smiled, "Young master, the room is ten taels of silver, thank you."
Song Qingshu glared at him, "Are you robbing me? It clearly says one tael of silver for a room."
The innkeeper didn't get angry, he smiled and said, "Young master, do you really think that such a big inn like ours only has one room? Seeing that a man and a woman are traveling together, I created an opportunity for you. Whether you can grasp it or not depends on your own ability. "
"That works?" Song Qingshu was shocked.
"Hehe," the innkeeper smiled strangely, "Otherwise, why do you think that there are so many inns in Jianghu that only have one room left when a man and a woman are staying together? This is our rule, young master. Money can be earned again, but it's hard to get a woman again. "
Song Qingshu was full of admiration and willingly handed over ten taels of silver, "The first person to come up with this marketing strategy is really a genius!"
"What did the innkeeper say to you just now?" Seeing that Song Qingshu had returned to the room, Lady Hu asked in confusion. Chapter 18: The Drama of One Room
"Uncle, what are you laughing at?" Lady Hu looked at him strangely.
"Nothing," Song Qingshu didn't have the guts to tell her, so he changed the topic and asked, "Sister-in-law, when you fought with Murong Jingyue, he said that you were from the Ancient Tomb Sect?"
"Yes, you can say that," Lady Hu nodded lightly, "When I was young, I met my master by chance. She lived in my house for half a year and taught me many things."
"Sister-in-law, do you know her name? Is it Lin Chaoying?" Song Qingshu asked hurriedly.
Lady Hu shook her head, wondering why her uncle knew so much about the Ancient Tomb Sect. "Lin Chaoying is my ancestor, but I don't know my master's name."
Song Qingshu's expression suddenly became interesting, he wondered how Xiao Long Nu and Li Mochou would react if they knew that they had such a senior sister.
The two of them were travel-worn and they were about to reach Gusu City. Seeing that it was getting late, they decided to rest for the night in a small town outside the city and go to Swallow Dock the next morning.
"Innkeeper, two rooms." Hearing Song Qingshu's shout, the innkeeper raised his head and looked at the two of them. He put on a smile and said, "I'm really sorry, but there's only one room left. Would you two like to make do with it? "
Lady Hu frowned and shook her head, "No need, let's go to another inn."
"Madam, we're the only inn in this town. Now that Gusu City's gate is closed, other inns can only be found in the neighboring towns a hundred miles away," the innkeeper said with a smile.
"Let's go look for it." Song Qingshu felt that the innkeeper's words were not truthful, he suddenly became suspicious.
"Forget it, this is fine," Lady Hu said absent-mindedly.
"Waiter, send this madam up first," the innkeeper pulled Song Qingshu and whispered, "Young Master, please stay, I have something to tell you."
Seeing that Lady Hu had already disappeared into the corridor, the innkeeper spread his hands and chuckled, "Young Master, ten taels of silver for the room, thank you."
Song Qingshu glared at him, "Are you robbing me? It clearly says one tael of silver for a room."
The innkeeper did not get angry and chuckled, "Young Master, do you really think that such a big inn like ours only has one room? Isn't it because we saw that you two are traveling together, a man and a woman, so we created an opportunity for you. Whether you can grasp it or not depends on your own ability. "
"That works?" Song Qingshu was instantly shocked.
"Hehe," the innkeeper smiled strangely, "Otherwise, why do you think that there are so many inns in the martial arts world that only have one room left when a man and a woman are staying together? This is our rule, Young Master. Money can be earned again, but it's hard to get a woman again. "
Song Qingshu was full of admiration and willingly handed over ten taels of silver, "The first person to come up with this marketing strategy is really a genius!"
"What did the innkeeper say to you just now?" Seeing that Song Qingshu had returned to the room, Lady Hu asked curiously. Chapter 18: The Drama of a Room
"Uncle, what are you laughing at?" Lady Hu looked at him strangely.
"Nothing," Song Qingshu did not have the courage to tell her, so he changed the topic and asked, "Sister-in-law, when you fought with Murong Jingyue, he said that you seemed to be from the Ancient Tomb Sect?"
"Yes, you can say that," Lady Hu nodded lightly, "When I was a child, I met my master by chance. She lived in my house for half a year and taught me many things."
"Sister-in-law, do you know her name? Is it Lin Chaoying?" Song Qingshu asked hurriedly.
Lady Hu shook her head, wondering why her uncle knew so much about the Ancient Tomb Sect. "Lin Chaoying is my ancestor, but I don't know what my master's name is."
Song Qingshu's expression suddenly became interesting, wondering how Xiao Long Nu and Li Mochou would react if they knew that they had such a senior sister.
The two of them were travel-worn, and they were about to reach Gusu City. Seeing that it was getting late, they decided to rest for the night in a small town outside the city and go to Swallow Dock the next morning.
"Innkeeper, two rooms." Hearing Song Qingshu's shout, the innkeeper raised his head and looked at the two of them. He put on a smile and said, "I'm really sorry, but there's only one room left. Do you want to make do with it? "
Lady Hu frowned and shook her head, "No need, let's go to another inn."
"Madam, we're the only inn in this town. Now that Gusu City's gate is closed, the other inns can only be found in the neighboring towns that are a hundred miles away," the innkeeper said with a smile.
"Let's go look for it." Song Qingshu felt that the innkeeper's words were not truthful, and he immediately became suspicious.
"Forget it, this is fine," Lady Hu said absent-mindedly.
"Waiter, send this madam up first." The innkeeper pulled Song Qingshu and said quietly, "Young master, please stay, I have something to tell you."
Seeing that Lady Hu had disappeared in the corridor, the innkeeper spread out his hands and smiled, "Young master, the room is ten taels of fine silver, thank you."
Song Qingshu glared at him, "Are you robbing me? It clearly says one tael of silver for a room."
The innkeeper was not angry, he smiled and said, "Young master, do you really think that such a big inn like ours only has one room? Didn't we create an opportunity for you when we saw that you're a man and a woman traveling together? Whether you can grasp it or not depends on your own ability. "
"That works?" Song Qingshu was shocked.
"Hehe," the innkeeper smiled strangely, "Otherwise, why do you think that there are so many inns in Jianghu that only have one room left when a man and a woman are staying alone? This is our rule, young master. Money can be earned again, but it's hard to get a woman again. "
Song Qingshu was full of admiration and willingly handed over ten taels of silver, "The first person to come up with this marketing strategy is really a genius!"
"What did the innkeeper say to you just now?" Seeing that Song Qingshu had returned to the room, Lady Hu asked curiously. Chapter 18: A Drama in a Room
"Uncle, what are you laughing at?" Lady Hu looked at him strangely.
"Nothing," Song Qingshu did not have the courage to tell her, so he changed the topic and asked, "Sister-in-law, when you fought with Murong Jingyue, he said that you were from the Ancient Tomb Sect?"
"Yes, you can say that," Lady Hu nodded lightly, "When I was a child, I met my master by chance. She lived in my house for half a year and taught me many things."
"Sister-in-law, do you know her name? Is it Lin Chaoying?" Song Qingshu asked hurriedly.
Lady Hu shook her head, wondering why her uncle knew so much about the Ancient Tomb Sect. "Lin Chaoying is my ancestor, but I don't know my master's name."
Song Qingshu's expression suddenly became interesting, he wondered how Xiao Long Nu and Li Mochou would react if they knew that they had such a senior sister.
The two of them were travel-worn, and they were about to reach Gusu City. Seeing that it was getting late, they decided to rest for the night in a small town outside the city and go to Swallow Dock the next morning.
"Innkeeper, two rooms." Hearing Song Qingshu's shout, the innkeeper raised his head and looked at the two of them. He put on a smile and said, "I'm really sorry, but there's only one room left. Would you like to make do with it? "
Lady Hu frowned and shook her head, "No need, let's go to another inn."
"Madam, we're the only inn in this town. Now that Gusu City's gate is closed, other inns can only be found in the neighboring towns a hundred miles away," the innkeeper said with a smile.
"Let's go look for it." Song Qingshu felt that the innkeeper's words were not truthful, he suddenly became suspicious.
"Forget it, this is fine," Lady Hu said absent-mindedly.
"Waiter, send this madam up first," the innkeeper pulled Song Qingshu and whispered, "Young Master, please stay, I have something to tell you."
Seeing that Lady Hu had already disappeared into the corridor, the innkeeper spread his hands and chuckled, "Young Master, the room fee is ten taels of silver, thank you."
Song Qingshu glared at him, "Are you robbing me? It clearly says one tael of silver per room."
The innkeeper did not get angry and chuckled, "Young Master, do you really think that such a big inn like ours only has one room? Isn't it because we saw that you two are traveling together, a man and a woman, so we created an opportunity for you. Whether you can grasp it or not depends on your own ability. "
"That works?" Song Qingshu was instantly shocked.
"Hehe," the innkeeper smiled strangely, "Otherwise, why do you think that there are so many inns in the martial arts world that only have one room left when a man and a woman are staying together? This is our rule, Young Master. Money can be earned again, but it's hard to get a woman again. "
Song Qingshu was full of admiration and willingly handed over ten taels of silver, "The first person to come up with this marketing strategy is really a genius!"
"What did the innkeeper say to you just now?" Seeing that Song Qingshu had returned to the room, Lady Hu asked curiously. Chapter 18: The Drama of a Room
"Uncle, what are you laughing at?" Lady Hu looked at him strangely.
"Nothing," Song Qingshu did not have the courage to tell her, so he changed the topic and asked, "Sister-in-law, when you fought with Murong Jingyue, he said that you seemed to be from the Ancient Tomb Sect?"
"Yes, you can say that," Lady Hu nodded lightly, "When I was young, I met my master by chance. She lived in my house for half a year and taught me many things."
"Sister-in-law, do you know her name? Is it Lin Chaoying?" Song Qingshu asked hurriedly.
Lady Hu shook her head, wondering why her uncle knew so much about the Ancient Tomb Sect. "Lin Chaoying is my ancestor, but I don't know what my master's name is."
Song Qingshu's expression suddenly became interesting. He wondered how Xiao Long Nu and Li Mochou would react if they knew that they had such a senior sister.
The two of them were travel-worn, and they were about to reach Gusu City. Seeing that it was getting late, they decided to rest for the night in a small town outside the city and go to Swallow Dock the next morning.
"Innkeeper, two rooms." Hearing Song Qingshu's shout, the innkeeper raised his head and looked at the two of them. He put on a smile and said, "I'm really sorry, but there's only one room left. Do you want to make do with it? "
Lady Hu frowned and shook her head, "No need, let's go to another inn."
"Madam, we're the only inn in this town. Now that Gusu City's gate is closed, the other inns can only be found in the neighboring towns a hundred miles away," the innkeeper said with a smile.
"Let's go look for it." Song Qingshu felt that the innkeeper's words were not truthful, and he suddenly became suspicious.
"Forget it, this is fine," Lady Hu said absent-mindedly.
"Waiter, send this madam up first." The innkeeper pulled Song Qingshu and said quietly, "Young master, please wait. I have something to tell you."
Seeing that Lady Hu had disappeared in the corridor, the innkeeper spread out his hands and smiled, "Young master, the room is ten taels of fine silver, thank you."
Song Qingshu glared at him, "Are you robbing me? It clearly says one tael of silver for a room."
The innkeeper was not angry, he smiled and said, "Young master, do you really think that such a big inn like ours only has one room? Isn't it because a man and a woman are traveling together, so I created an opportunity for you. Whether you can grasp it or not depends on your own ability. "
"That works?" Song Qingshu was shocked.
"Hehe," the innkeeper smiled strangely, "Otherwise, why do you think that there are so many inns in the martial world, only one room is left when a man and a woman are staying together? This is our rule, young master. Money can be earned again, but it's hard to get a woman again. "
Song Qingshu was full of admiration and willingly handed over ten taels of silver, "The first person to come up with this marketing strategy is really a genius!"
"What did the innkeeper say to you just now?" Seeing that Song Qingshu had returned to the room, Lady Hu asked curiously. Chapter 18: A Drama in a Room
"Uncle, what are you laughing at?" Lady Hu looked at him strangely.
"Nothing," Song Qingshu did not have the courage to tell her, so he changed the topic and asked, "Sister-in-law, when you fought with Murong Jingyue, he said that you were from the Ancient Tomb Sect?"
"Yes, you can say that," Lady Hu nodded lightly, "When I was young, I met my master by chance. She lived in my house for half a year and taught me many things."
"Sister-in-law, do you know her name? Is it Lin Chaoying?" Song Qingshu asked hurriedly.
Lady Hu shook her head, wondering why her uncle knew so much about the Ancient Tomb Sect. "Lin Chaoying is my ancestor, but I don't know my master's name."
Song Qingshu's expression suddenly became interesting, he wondered how Xiao Long Nu and Li Mochou would react if they knew that they had such a senior sister.
The two of them were travel-worn, and they were about to reach Gusu City. Seeing that it was getting late, they decided to rest for the night in a small town outside the city and go to Swallow Dock the next morning.
"Innkeeper, two rooms." Hearing Song Qingshu's shout, the innkeeper looked up at the two of them and smiled, "I'm really sorry, but there is only one room left. Would you like to make do with it? "
Lady Hu frowned and shook her head, "No need, let's go to another inn."
"Madam, we are the only inn in this town. Now that Gusu City's gate is closed, other inns can only be found in the neighboring towns that are a hundred miles away," the innkeeper said with a smile.
"Let's go look for it." Song Qingshu felt that the innkeeper's words were not truthful, he suddenly became suspicious.
"Forget it, this is fine," Lady Hu said absent-mindedly.
"Waiter, send this madam up first," the innkeeper pulled Song Qingshu and whispered, "Young Master, please wait, I have something to tell you."
Seeing that Lady Hu had already disappeared into the corridor, the innkeeper spread his hands and chuckled, "Young Master, the room fee is ten taels of fine silver. Thank you."
Song Qingshu glared at him, "Are you robbing me? It clearly says one tael of silver for a room."
The innkeeper did not get angry and chuckled, "Young Master, do you really think that such a big inn like ours only has one room? Isn't it because we saw that you two are traveling together, a man and a woman, so we created an opportunity for you. Whether you can grasp it or not depends on your own ability. "
"That works?" Song Qingshu was instantly shocked.
"Hehe," the innkeeper smiled strangely, "Otherwise, why do you think that there are so many inns in the martial arts world that only have one room left when a man and a woman are staying together? This is our rule, Young Master. Money can be earned again, but it's hard to get a woman again. "
Song Qingshu was full of admiration and willingly handed over ten taels of silver. "The first person to come up with this marketing strategy is really a genius!"
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