"Zhang Wuji?" Hearing this name, Song QingShu's heart was no longer disturbed. However, he was a little surprised to know that Ming Cult and Huo Qingtong were engaged. However, he quickly felt relieved. The Ming Cult and the Hui Tribe lived next to each other and faced the pressure from the Mongols together. It could be said that the lips were interdependent and the teeth were interdependent. It was inevitable for the two parties to unite. In order to deepen their relationship, a marriage was the simplest and most effective method. As the daughter of the tribe leader, Huo Qingtong was born beautiful and naturally became the main character of the marriage.
"I wonder if Princess Xiangxiang Beila will also be a candidate for marriage." Song QingShu thought of the devastatingly beautiful woman in the original novel. He wondered if her appearance in this world was as exaggerated as hers.
But now, Zhang Wuji should have become Zhang Wuji …
He thought back to the time when he was on the Black Wood Cliff. He had done something to the Star Absorbing Technique that the Venerable Ming had secretly learned. The Yin and Yang Qi in his body would unknowingly become chaotic, and he would completely lose some of his functions. He did not expect him to be so thick-skinned as to marry someone else.
Song Qingshu could not help but despise him. However, it was also possible that their marriage had been finalized a long time ago.
Looking at the beautiful Huo Qingtong in the distance, Song Qingshu could not help but feel pity. In the original novel, her fate was not good. He did not expect that this world would be even worse. Not only did she have to shoulder responsibilities that did not belong to her age, but she also had to marry a stranger for the benefit of her tribe. Not only that, she was destined to be a widow for the rest of her life. That was tragic enough.
"Do you have a special hobby? Why do you stare at other people's fiancees?" Heaven Mountain Tonglao noticed that his eyes kept glancing at Huo Qingtong. Recently, he even had a strange smile on his face. She could not help but ask.
Song Qingshu's smile froze. At this time, Li Qinglu and Wang Yuyan looked at him. When he saw Wang Yuyan's pure and confused eyes, he could not help but be angry. "What nonsense are you talking about? I was just thinking about the alliance between the Hui Tribe and the Ming Dynasty."
"Is that so?" Looking at Heaven Mountain Tonglao's expression, it was obvious that she did not believe a word he said.
Song Qingshu was furious. "A captive should have the self-awareness of being a captive. If you dare to talk back, do you believe that I will sell you to Yi Hong Brothel?"
"You!" Tianshan Tonglao was furious.
"What, you want to fight?" Song Qingshu smiled disdainfully. "First, you can't beat me. Second, don't you want the antidote?"
Only then did Heaven Mountain Tonglao remember that she was also poisoned by his Three Corpses Brain Pill. She was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but she could only sit down again and turn her head away to sulk.
Jiu Mozhi, who was standing on the side, clicked his tongue. He knew very well how powerful Heavenly Mountain Tonglao's martial arts were. How could such a demon, who stood at the top of the Jianghu, be Song Qingshu's captive?
Even Wang Yuyan could not help but glance at him. After all, they had traveled together for so long, yet she did not know that there was such a relationship between them.
Spirit Vulture Palace had always been Class One Hall's number one enemy. When Li Qinglu saw Heavenly Mountain Tonglao, whom she viewed as a great threat, being humiliated in front of her lover, her gaze when she looked at Song Qingshu became even more adoring.
As for Li Qiushui, when she saw how flustered and embarrassed her old enemy was, she was naturally overjoyed. If it were not because she was worried that he would vent his anger on her, she would have already started to hit him when he was down.
The group finished their meal just like that, each with their own thoughts in mind. The people from Shaolin Temple and the Dali Duan Family walked together, along with Chen Jialuo, Yuan Shixiao, and the others. It was clear that they were huddling together to guard against the demon in their hearts.
When these people gathered together, they were enough to shake the Jianghu. It would not be easy for Song QingShu to deal with them. Moreover, he had important matters to attend to on this trip, so he did not want to complicate matters.
After the meal, Song Qingshu and his group went to some rooms in the backyard of the inn to rest. The monks from Shaolin Temple had originally planned to stay there, but with Song Qingshu around, they felt uneasy, so they got up and left to look for another place.
Ku Rong and Reverend Yideng had been discussing the dharma with them, and since they were on the same side, they could only move with them. Duan Yu was actually very reluctant to leave the goddess, but he could not dissuade Ku Rong and the other elders, so he could only leave while looking back.
As for Chen Jialuo and the others, they were completely confused. He had wanted to use Shaolin Temple's strength to take Song Qingshu down, but he did not expect that the people from Shaolin Temple would actually avoid him. It was no wonder that he did not know. After all, no one else had been present when the elites from Shaolin Temple had been defeated by Song Qingshu, so it was only natural that Shaolin Temple kept it a secret.
However, having to stay behind and face Song Qingshu alone was a little troublesome, so he decided to leave with the people from Shaolin Temple. Huo Qingtong did not want to leave, but after all, she was traveling with Chen Jialuo and Yuan Shixiao, so she could only leave with a heavy heart.
Seeing everyone's reaction, Song Qingshu could not help but laugh and say, "Look at Duan Yu, that kid, looking back three times with every step, looking at this one and that one. I wonder if he is reluctant to leave Miss Wang, the goddess, or the princess."
These words made the women pout coquettishly. Compared to the shy young girl, Li Qiushui was much calmer. "I think that Miss Huo also looks back every three steps. I don't know if gongzi is a little disappointed that she couldn't fulfill her promise to meet you tonight."
Song Qingshu was speechless.
Old ginger was indeed spicier, so he wisely did not dwell on this topic.
At night, Song Qingshu and Li Qinglu shared a room, while Wang Yuyan and Li Qiushui shared a room. The grandmother and granddaughter had not seen each other for so many years, so they still had some intimate things to say. On the other side was Tianshan Tonglao, and Jiu Mozhi's room was the furthest away.
After closing the door, Li Qinglu was hugged by Song Qingshu, so she naturally knew what he was going to do. She blushed and said softly, "Be quiet later, there are people next door." It was no wonder that she was embarrassed. On one side was her grandmother and younger sister, and on the other side was a sharp-tongued enemy. Although Jiu Mozhi was far away, he was skilled and had sharp eyes and ears. No strange sounds could escape his eyes and ears.
Song QingShu hugged the young girl in his arms and smelled the faint fragrance of a young girl. He moved closer to her ear and said, "I should be saying this to you. I won't make a sound anyway."
"You're so annoying ~" Li Qinglu's face became even redder.
…
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Song Qingshu impatiently poked his head out from under the blanket and asked, "Who is it?"
"Prince Song, it's me," Huo Qingtong's clear voice came from outside the door. "I made an appointment with Young Master this morning. There are some things I want to discuss with Young Master in detail …"
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