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Chapter 2032

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Li Qingluo was the mistress of the Wang family, and Wang Chongyang was her elder. But as she watched the sweeping monk leave, she remembered some things of the past. For a moment, she was in a daze and did not pay attention to the situation here. When the change happened, it was too late for her to stop it.

Fortunately, this mysterious woman appeared at this time. Before he could thank her, Wang Chongyang's body shook. He looked at the white-robed person in front of him. His mouth opened several times, but no words came out. But everyone could see the excitement in his eyes.

"What, don't you recognize me?" The white-robed person snorted. Her tone was clearly dissatisfied.

"Chaoying, is it really you?" Wang Chongyang asked uncertainly.

Song Qingshu, who was at the side, was startled. Who else could make him so excited with this name other than Lin Chaoying? Years ago in the Ancient Tomb, he had seen a portrait of Lin Chaoying when she was young. Although this white-robed person was not that young, he could still vaguely recognize her.

He subconsciously glanced at Xiao Longnu, only to see her blinking her beautiful eyes, curiously sizing up this Ancestor Grandmother who had suddenly appeared.

Wang Chongyang suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you already …"

"Already dead?" Lin Chaoying sneered. "You are not dead, how can I die earlier than you?"

"That's true." Wang Chongyang showed a bit of a smile. "Then why have you never contacted me after all these years?"

Lin Chaoying spat. "Who do you think you are? Why would I contact you? I don't know how free and unfettered I am. "

Wang Chongyang frowned. "Why are you still like this?"

Lin Chaoying immediately said angrily, "What do you mean by 'like this'? You make it sound like your temper is so good. When the news of my death spread, you ran over and didn't even pee. In the end, you spent all your energy on deciphering my Jade Women's Heart Sutra. You purposely left the deciphering method on the stone coffins of the Ancient Tomb disciples. The Ancient Tomb disciples could only find out before they died that their lifetime of martial arts had been completely broken by someone else. They died in endless regret and regret. Pah, what kind of man are you! He even proudly wrote that Chongyang would never be weaker than anyone. "

Song Qingshu, who was at the side, was speechless. Lin Chaoying's personality was really fierce. No wonder she would fight with Wang Chongyang for a lifetime, neither willing to submit to the other. They were originally a pair of immortal lovers, but in the end, they could only love and kill each other for a lifetime.

Compared to Lin Chaoying's personality, Song Qingshu felt that he preferred the gentle type. Even Xiao Long Nu's cold personality was better than Lin Chaoying's hot temper.

Of course, objectively speaking, Old Wang was the one who had done the wrong thing. In the past, Old Wang had criticized Old Wang for carving the technique to break the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra on the coffins of the ancient tomb disciples. It was a little … cheap.

Wang Chongyang's face turned red, but he didn't want to admit defeat. "In the end, isn't it because your Ancient Tomb sect's kung fu is designed to counter the Quanzhen sect's kung fu? You can counter it, but I can't?"

"You!" Lin Chaoying frowned, her eyes filled with rage.

Seeing that the two of them were about to argue again, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a headache coming on. He quickly stepped forward and interrupted, "You must be Senior Lin from the Ancient Tomb sect."

Lin Chaoying turned around to look at him and nodded with some appreciation. "You must be Song QingShu. I know about your deeds. Not bad. Not only are you more handsome than that Mr. Wang, but you are also more responsible than him."

Song Qingshu smiled, but didn't know how to respond. However, he was a little surprised that Lin Chaoying had a good impression of him. He thought that she would hate him. After thinking about it, it must be because he had risked his life to protect Xiao Long Nu in the palace.

"Ancestor Grandma?" Xiao Longnu also walked over at this time and greeted in a low voice.

"Long 'er, be good. Even your master couldn't understand the essence of my kung fu. In the end, you were able to use the Pure Heart of Fairies Swordplay. You are really talented." Looking at Xiao Long Nu, Lin Chaoying's expression softened.

"But I admire your taste in men. You are much better than Ancestral Grandmother." Lin Chaoying's next words almost choked Wang Chongyang to death. He thought to himself, "You can praise me if you want, but why do you have to step on me?"

Song QingShu, on the other hand, was bursting with joy. He wished he could hug her and kiss her. This assist really caught him off guard.

Xiao Long Nu didn't think that Ancestral Grandmother would say this to her. Even though she had a cold personality, her pale face blushed. "Ancestral Grandmother, you misunderstand. Between him and I …"

Lin Chaoying sighed. "Long 'er, it's not easy to find a man in this world who is willing to die for you."

Xiao Long Nu was stunned. She couldn't help but think of the time when she put down the Broken Dragon Stone. Yang Guo risked his life to jump in to accompany her. At that time, Senior Apprentice-Sister Li Mochou also said the same thing to her. But soon, the scene of Song Qingshu protecting her in the Lin 'an Imperial Palace appeared in her mind. For a moment, her heart was in a mess …

"It's a pity that this person is greedy and lustful. Everyone in Jianghu knows that he is a playboy. He may not be a good match." Lin Chaoying glared at Song Qingshu fiercely. Her dissatisfaction was clear in her words.

Song Qingshu's face heated up. He really couldn't refute this.

Lin Chaoying was obviously not in the mood to participate in the matters between the younger generation. She went over and lifted Wang Chongyang's collar. "I'm taking this person away. You don't have any objections, do you?"

Wang Chongyang was embarrassed and angry. "Outrageous! Put me down! " He had always cared about his reputation and reputation. Moreover, he had been fighting with Lin Chaoying for a lifetime. Now that he was lifted up like a chicken in front of so many people, he was really ashamed and angry. But now that he was seriously injured and on the verge of death, he didn't have the strength to resist Lin Chaoying.

Looking at his somewhat comical appearance, Song Qingshu couldn't help but want to laugh. Seeing that Lao Wang kept signaling him with his eyes, he thought of the friendship between them. He coughed lightly and stepped forward. "Senior Lin, his injury is not trivial. Why don't you stay and let's think about it together and see if there is any way to save him?"

"No need." Lin Chaoying directly rejected his proposal.

Song Qingshu didn't understand. Wang Chongyang's injury could not be healed even if he used the One Yang Finger to heal him. Unless he used the Blissful Zen Technique to perform Dual Cultivation with Wang Chongyang, there might be hope …

Vomit.

Thinking of that scene, Song Qingshu felt a chill run down his spine. Even if he was beaten to death, he would not allow it.

If he didn't know the relationship between Lin Chaoying and Wang Chongyang, Song Qingshu might have suspected that she didn't want to save him. But he knew that although Lin Chaoying's mouth was not forgiving, she would never harm Wang Chongyang, so he didn't stop her.

Soon, Wang Chongyang was shouting and protesting. Lin Chaoying carried him and disappeared on the distant mountain road.

At this time, Song Qingshu checked the rest of the people on the mountain. He first went to Huang Yaoshi's side and found that he was unconscious. He checked his pulse and found that although his injury was serious, he was still alive. He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. If something happened to him, he didn't know how sad Rong 'er would be.

He quickly took a Nine Turns Bear Snake Pill and fed it to him. Then he said to Yu LianZhou and the others, "Martial Uncles, please arrange a place for me to take him to heal."

Yu LianZhou nodded. "Of course." Huang Yaoshi was, after all, a world-famous person; it was as easy as lifting a finger to befriend the Peach Blossom Island, why not? His only concern was that Huang Yaoshi was involved in the rebellion, but with Song QingShu here, it should not be a problem.

"Oh right, this Shi Potian should be related to the Black and White Swords of Shang Qing Temple. They are both from the Wu Dang Sect. Martial Uncles, please take him to the people of Shang Qing Temple." Song Qingshu checked Shi Potian's injury. Fortunately, his inner energy was really strong and he wasn't injured by a Grandmaster, so he was able to keep his life. But after being injured by Zhao Gou's attack, most of his martial arts would probably be crippled.

"Shang Qing Temple sent people here during the Headmaster Ceremony, so we can ask them," Zhang SongXi answered.

He checked the others. No matter if they were Zhao Gou's guards, the Mansion of Spirits, or the Isle of Heroes, they all died in the battle. Only Ding Dian survived because of the special effect of the God Illuminating Sutra, but he had automatically entered a state of tortoise rest. Song Qingshu fed him the Nine Turns Bear Snake Pill and handed him over to the people of the Wu Dang Sect to take care of.

Many people of the Wu Dang Sect were also injured. For example, Yin Liting was kicked by Jia Shidao and was badly injured. The other third generation disciples were more or less injured. Soon, the warriors of the Wu Dang Sect took everyone to a place to heal. After they left, the bamboo forest became much emptier.

At this time, Zhao Gou finally spoke, "You sent away all the irrelevant people. I guess you are going to make a move on me." Seeing that he let go of the Sweeping Monk and Wang Chongyang, and even took care of Huang Yaoshi, how could he not understand?

The yellow-shirted woman was shocked and quickly spread her arms in front of him. "Don't kill him!" Although she didn't like this brother, she was still a member of the royal family, and they were related by blood.

At this time, Li Qingluo pulled Xiao Long Nu's hand and walked over. "Kill him. Why don't we kill him?" Just now, they wanted to kill the Sweeping Monk, and she stood up to stop them. She didn't expect the tables to turn, and their roles were reversed.

"You!" The yellow-shirted woman was angry, but at the same time, she understood that she could deal with one of them. If the two of them worked together, how could they stop them? She had no choice but to look at Song Qingshu for help. "Brother Song …"

Song Qingshu looked like he was in a difficult position. They were both people, and it wasn't good to offend either of them.

At this time, it was Dongfang Muxue who couldn't stand it anymore. She walked over and snorted. "I will listen to whoever can beat me." Maybe it was because of her experience as the leader of the Devil Cult, or because she had become an emperor in the past two years, but she always had a kind of power about her, which shocked the three women.

Are you kidding me? You are a Great Grandmaster. How can we beat you?

"Since there are no objections, then listen to me," Dongfang Muxue said and looked at Song Qingshu with disdain. "You really lack dominance. A harem should look like a harem. If you can't even control it, how can you have a harem?"

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