"Ah?" Song Qingshu was startled. He didn't have time to think too much and rushed over. It had to be known that there were some snakes in this world that were extremely poisonous. Shen Bijun didn't have any internal energy, so if she was bitten by one of those snakes, she would die in minutes.
He rushed into the thicket. Shen Bijun's clothes were still intact, but she was holding her calf with a worried expression.
"Where's the snake?" Song Qingshu quickly asked. Even in the future, if someone was bitten by a snake, the first thing the hospital would ask was this so that they could prepare the corresponding serum. Although Song Qingshu didn't have a serum, if he knew what kind of snake it was, he would know if it was poisonous or not.
Shen Bijun shook her head and said with lingering fear, "It … it bit me and then ran. I didn't see it clearly."
Song Qingshu frowned. He squatted down in front of her and grabbed her calf. Who knew that Shen Bijun would instinctively pull her leg back into her dress. "You … what are you doing?"
Song Qingshu rolled his eyes and said in a deep voice, "I want to see your wound!"
In truth, Shen Bijun regretted her words as soon as she said them. She wasn't stupid and could roughly guess the reason. However, it was just a ladylike reaction, so she didn't know how to explain it. She could only silently let him examine her calf.
The sword energy in Song Qingshu's hand was extremely sharp and quickly cut open the cloth covering her calf. Seeing the shape of the wound and the faint fishy smell, his heart couldn't help but sink. "You were bitten by a poisonous snake."
Without waiting for the other party to respond, he quickly sealed several acupoints on her body, protecting her heart and arteries. Then, he used the Solitary Yang Finger Healing Technique to move the acupoints on her legs as if he was flying.
"Am I going to die?" Seeing his serious expression, Shen Bijun's face paled. She was about to regain her freedom, but when she was the happiest, she had fallen to rock bottom. No matter how strong she was, she couldn't bear this kind of strong contrast.
Song Qingshu comforted her, "Don't worry. With me here, how could I let you die?" Now that his cultivation was profound, and he had a few experiences of being poisoned to treat his injuries, how could a mere poison be a problem for him?
However, he soon frowned and said, "This snake's poison is quite strong. It took me so long to force out two drops of poisonous blood. Bijun, you have to endure it a little longer."
When Shen Bijun heard the first half of his words, she couldn't help but relax. In her heart, this person was an omnipotent person. Since he said this, then he was clearly fine. However, when she heard the second half of his words, her heart jumped again. She wanted to ask more, but seeing that he was completely focused on forcing out the poison, she was worried that she would disturb him. She could only sit there and worry.
Song Qingshu mustered his spirit and used the One Yang Finger and the Great Mystery Scripture to force the poisoned blood out of her body bit by bit for four hours.
When he saw that her blood had returned to its normal red color, he let out a sigh of relief. "Her life shouldn't be in danger. However, this snake's poison is strange. Even with my current cultivation, it took me so much effort to force it out. Maybe there will be some side effects. Let's observe for a bit first."
At the same time, he sighed inwardly. In the ancient times, there were snakes, insects, rats, and ants everywhere. This road wasn't very desolate, but they still encountered such a poisonous snake. It seemed that the future was more suitable for ordinary people to live in.
"Thank you, Brother Song …" Shen Bijun forced a smile. Song Qingshu had been busy for four hours, but he still had the support of his internal energy. However, her body was weak and she was poisoned. She had been relying on her last breath for so long. Now that she was able to breathe, she felt a wave of dizziness and fainted.
When Shen Bijun woke up, she found herself in a broken temple. This temple was not only broken, but it was also very small. Inside the small and broken altar, there seemed to be a mountain god. The wind outside howled, and if it wasn't for the fire in front of the altar, Shen Bijun would have been frozen.
Wind leaked in from all directions, and the flames kept flickering. A man was warming himself with his hands, humming a song in a low voice.
Shen Bijun was shocked, but she quickly recognized him as Song Qingshu. She gradually relaxed. She wanted to call out to him, but she suddenly realized that the song he was humming was completely different from the songs of the Gong, Shang, Jiao, and Hui Yu of this world. The song was indescribably bleak, desolate, and lonely. It didn't match him at all.
Shen Bijun thought that he was a famous person at such a young age, and he had so many women by his side. Why did he still feel so lonely?
As soon as Shen Bijun opened her eyes, she couldn't help but be attracted to him. After a long time, she realized that she shouldn't have paid so much attention to a man. She should have thought about her own situation first.
There was naturally no bed in the broken temple, so she slept on the altar. There was a thick layer of straw on the altar. She couldn't help but sigh. Brother Song was truly considerate. No wonder so many women couldn't help but fall in love with him.
"You're awake?" Song Qingshu turned his head.
Shen Bijun nodded and revealed a faint smile. "What song did Brother Song just sing?"
"I just randomly sang," replied Song Qingshu carelessly.
Shen Bijun was startled. It has to be known that she was famous in Jiangnan. Who knew how many scholars and noble young masters surrounded her, not letting go of any opportunity to show off their talents. She had never seen someone like Song Qingshu deliberately avoid it.
Her curiosity was piqued. She naturally didn't want to let it go. "Although I don't really understand how the rhythm is arranged, it's very nice to listen to. Did Brother Song create it yourself?"
"I don't have that ability." With Song Qingshu's current situation, he naturally disdained being a plagiarist and borrowing other people's beauty. "It's a song from my hometown. I learned it from someone else."
"Brother Song's hometown is truly a place of great people. I really want to go see." Shen Bijun was talented and beautiful. In this era, there weren't many things that could be considered hobbies. It was just the four arts. She also had a deep understanding of music, so she couldn't help but feel a bit excited when she saw this.
But after saying this, her face turned red because she realized that it was a bit inappropriate. As a girl, telling a man that she wanted to go to his home would inevitably cause misunderstandings.
Then she hurriedly added, "Brother Song, are you homesick? Your song just now made me feel homesick."
Song QingShu looked at her speechlessly. As expected of the famous talented woman of Mountain Yin, she could hear the emotion in the song even though he did not understand it. "This song is indeed about my hometown, but I'm just being sentimental. Even though I miss that world, if I have to choose, this world is more attractive."
Shen Bijun was confused. Why did he mention this world or that world when he mentioned his hometown?
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