"Really?" Song QingShu revealed a slightly moved expression.
Looking at the man's perverted smile, Heaven Mountain Tonglao was furious. However, the situation was unforgiving, so she could only control her emotions and said, "Of course."
"What is a dozen?" Song Qingshu looked like he wanted to get to the bottom of it.
Heaven Mountain Tonglao suppressed her anger and said, "You want a dozen?"
"Of course, the more the better." Looking at the angry little girl, Song Qingshu could not help but feel happy.
"Can I give you a hundred?" Heaven Mountain Tonglao's voice turned cold. She could no longer suppress her killing intent.
"Sure, sure." Song Qingshu gestured with his hands, looking like he had gotten a great bargain.
Heaven Mountain Tonglao finally heaved a sigh of relief. She thought to herself, 'When we get to Vulture Palace, I will let you know what it means to be unable to live or die!'
Song Qingshu walked two rounds excitedly and stopped. He looked reluctant and said, "Forget it. Although a hundred girls are good, they will be like flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water if we don't get them. People like us in the pugilistic world live a dangerous life. After today, we might not be able to see tomorrow's sun. It's better to drink today and get drunk today."
Heaven Mountain Tonglao's expression changed, "What do you mean?"
Song Qingshu laughed and said, "What I mean is that it's enough to spend a night with a beautiful girl like you. We can talk about the hundred girls in the future."
"How dare you!" Heaven Mountain Tonglao was dumbfounded. She did not expect to face such a problem. Usually, such a person would not be able to get within ten feet of her. Even if he really appeared, she could make him suffer with a flick of her finger. However, it had to be now.
"Little girl, I will let you feel the joy of being a woman." Song QingShu felt that he had a talent for playing the role of a bad guy. At this moment, he was as repulsive as he could be — of course, Mu Gaofeng's wretched appearance played a big role.
"Bastard!" At this point, if Heavenly Mountain Tonglao could still restrain herself, she wouldn't be Heavenly Mountain Tonglao. She waved her palm and slapped the other party's face.
"The young lady is angry …" Song Qingshu was halfway through his sentence when his expression suddenly changed. This was because the other party's slap was just a feint. Her real goal was to use her other hand to seal several major acupuncture points on his waist.
Song Qingshu hurriedly reached out to grab the hand that she used to slap him, and used his other hand to block her attack from below. The angle of the opponent's attack was really tricky and strange. Even with his current martial arts, it took him a lot of effort to block it.
But before he could heave a sigh of relief, his expression suddenly changed, because the hand that slapped his face had clearly been grabbed by the wrist, but suddenly turned around like a loach, and forcibly locked his pulse at an incredible angle.
Unfortunately, she had lost more than half of her internal energy. As soon as she placed her finger on his meridian, Song Qingshu's body-protecting internal energy shook it off.
"The Heavenly Mountain Plum Breaking Hand truly lives up to its name." Song Qingshu secretly clicked his tongue. This kind of grappling skill was most suitable for close-range attacks. In this field, it should be the best in the world.
Heavenly Mountain Tonglao was indeed very experienced. The combination attack just now was both confusing and attacking. She understood the principle that what was fake was real, and what was real was fake. Her skill could be said to have reached the max. If she had the best internal energy, he might have suffered a lot just now.
But now, he couldn't give her any more chances. He held her two small hands tightly and pinched her pulse. She only felt her whole body go soft and she couldn't muster up any strength.
"Little girl, your body is small, but your temper is quite big." Song Qingshu now had the absolute advantage, so he could not help but tease her calmly.
"What kind of demon are you?" Heavenly Mountain Tonglao suddenly calmed down, and did not show any extreme reaction like struggling.
Song Qingshu was stunned, "What do you mean?"
Heavenly Mountain Tonglao said, "I was almost fooled by you before, but now I finally remember. I heard that Ming Hunchback of the Great Northern Frontier robbed people, but I never heard that he had any fetish for women, let alone … little girls."
"The most despicable thing in Jianghu is a rapist. It's normal that I purposely hid this information," Song Qingshu explained.
Heavenly Mountain Tonglao sneered, "And your martial arts completely exposed that you are not Mu Gaofeng. When you saved me at the Gathering of Ten Thousand Immortals, the Qinggong you used was extremely brilliant. At that time, I had some doubts, until you dealt with my Heavenly Mountain Plum Breaking Hand. If Mu Gaofeng had this ability, he would have been a famous figure in Jianghu, and would not be confined to a corner of the Great Northern Frontier."
Song Qingshu secretly nodded. His instinctive reaction to her sudden attack had indeed revealed too much information.
Since he had been seen through, he did not bother to pretend anymore. After all, it was quite uncomfortable to pretend to be a hunchback all the time.
He straightened his body, took out the camouflage thing on his back and threw it aside. He stretched his body and let out a long sigh of relief, "I wanted to flirt with you, but I didn't expect to be seen through."
"Your voice …" Heavenly Mountain Tonglao was startled. She vaguely felt that it was somewhat familiar.
Song Qingshu took off his mask, smiled and squatted down in front of her, "We meet again."
"It's you?" Heavenly Mountain Tonglao exclaimed. She forgot to disguise her voice, and involuntarily returned to her childish voice.
Seeing that she cleared her throat and was about to return to her old voice, Song Qingshu impatiently patted her head, "Alright, alright, we know each other very well, why are you still pretending?"
"Don't hit my head!" Heavenly Mountain Tonglao covered her head and glared at him.
Looking at her lively expression, Song Qingshu really could not associate her with an old lady in her nineties. He felt that she was more like a little girl.
"Hey, are you Heavenly Mountain Tonglao's granddaughter or something? Are you pretending to be her?" Song Qingshu asked suspiciously.
Heavenly Mountain Tonglao said angrily, "I have been chaste all my life, how can I have a granddaughter!"
"Chaste?" Song Qingshu frowned slightly, and directly reached out to grab her wrist. She wanted to dodge, but unfortunately, she did not have any power, and her reaction speed was greatly reduced. How could she dodge?
After checking her pulse, Song Qingshu nodded, "Yes, you are indeed a virgin."
Heavenly Mountain Tonglao did not expect him to actually check this seriously. Even though she was very experienced, she was very embarrassed at this moment, "Bastard! Let me go! "
She was embarrassed and angry, so this shout was very loud. They heard a long shout from halfway up the mountain, "She is here, everyone, chase this way." The voice was loud and clear, it was Taoist Buping's voice.
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