"Prince Murong, Song Mou, I am truly sorry for my rudeness just now," Song Qingshu apologized with a bitter smile after he unsealed Murong Fu's acupoints.
When Murong Fu saw Song Qingshu's face clearly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. After all, when Song Qingshu first came to Swallow Dock, he looked like he was half-dead. He did not expect that after not seeing him for a few days, his martial arts would have already reached such a high level.
When he thought about how he had lost to Song Qingshu so easily with his reputation in the world of martial arts, even though he had received a sincere apology, Murong Fu's face still turned livid.
His rationality told him that he should just laugh it off to avoid offending a powerful enemy, but unfortunately, Murong Fu's cheeks twitched, and he still could not squeeze out the warm smile he wanted.
Song Qingshu did not continue to explain. Instead, he brought out a book from his bosom and handed it to Murong Fu. "Prince Murong, I was only able to repair my meridians because of your guidance in Swallow Dock. Song Mou will always remember this kindness. I heard that you and Xiao Feng do not get along well. Song Mou was lucky enough to find the manual for Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm to repay your kindness. "
Song Qingshu was just being tactful. Murong Fu and Xiao Feng did not just have bad relations. He had lost to Xiao Feng several times, and it had almost formed a psychological scar in his heart.
As for the manual for Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm, while it was precious, it was not worth it to resolve a knot in Song Qingshu's heart. It had to be known that at Song Qingshu's current realm, training the mind was more important than training the martial arts. If he kept thinking about the kindness he had shown in the past, it would be very difficult for him to improve his cultivation.
As for Murong Fu obtaining Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm, it did not affect him much. Song Qingshu himself had practiced the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms before, and he understood that this palm technique was most suitable for people like Qiao Feng, who was open-minded and innately heroic. Murong Fu was narrow-minded and narrow-minded, so even if he also practiced the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the power he could display would be far inferior to Qiao Feng, Guo Jing, and the others.
The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms might seem like a top-notch secret manual, but it would probably have a limited effect on Murong Fu's strength. Of course, with Murong Fu's current level of cultivation, he was naturally unaware of all this.
Looking at the booklet in front of him, Murong Fu's heart beat wildly. He really wanted to say something like "I didn't do anything to deserve a reward", but he didn't say it in the end. He was afraid that if he said it, Song Qingshu would really take back the secret manual.
"This … Prince Song is too polite." His hands trembled as he took over the booklet. Murong Fu's heart was filled with great emotions. 'With the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Shifting Stars, I, Murong Fu, am not afraid of a mere Qiao Feng. The day when I restore Great Yan to glory is just around the corner.'
When he thought of this, he looked at Song Qingshu with his eyes filled with gratitude and excitement. How could he still take his rude behavior to heart? He cupped his fist and said, "From now on, Prince Song will be the most honorable friend of Gusu Murong family."
Song Qingshu smiled faintly and did not take it to heart. He believed that Murong Fu was being sincere at this moment. But with his character, if he were to encounter any conflict of interest in the future, what Murong Fu said would not be of much use.
Initially, Song Qingshu thought that he could use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to exchange for something interesting from Murong Fu. As the Shifting Stars was a secret technique of Murong family, there was no way he could exchange for it. But if it was Wang Yuyan, it might not be impossible. After all, in order to restore the kingdom, Murong Fu had thought of using Wang Yuyan to bribe Duan Yu.
Of course, as Song Qingshu's state of mind had been improved, he would not do such a thing. So, it was not a big deal to give him the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Suddenly, Murong Fu's face fell. "Prince Song," he said awkwardly, "that day in Yangzhou City, I have offended you …"
Song Qingshu raised his hand and stopped him from continuing. He smiled and said, "Don't take it to heart, Prince Murong. That day, you were just trying to save Miss Wang. Speaking of which, there are many misunderstandings. Song Mou just happened to be traveling the same way as Jiu Mozhi."
Both men looked at each other and laughed. Soon, they had forgotten about the past.
"That's right, has Young Master Murong ever offended Feng Ping's finger?" Song QingShu thought of the urgent matter at hand and quickly asked.
"Ping Zhi?" Murong Fu was stunned. Being well-informed, he reacted quickly. "Is it the famous killer doctor who 'kills every person he treats'?"
"Yes." Song Qingshu stared at him, trying to see if there was anything unusual on his face.
Unexpectedly, Murong Fu was puzzled. "No, we have never met before. How could we offend him?"
"That's strange," Icy Snow exclaimed. Song Qingshu's face was also solemn.
Murong Fu was confused. He looked at the two men who were deep in thought. "What happened?"
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and briefly told him about Ping Zhi's condition. Seeing Murong Fu's face change, he quickly explained, "Prince Murong, please don't think too much. Just now, I just wanted to experience Murong Clan's Big Dipper. I didn't mean to harm you."
"What are you talking about, Prince Song? I naturally trust you, Brother Song." Murong Fu thought about it and knew that Song Qingshu was telling the truth. After all, Song Qingshu didn't show any killing intent just now. However, he still felt uncomfortable that his life was in someone else's hands.
Icy Snow looked at him worriedly and said softly, "Prince Murong, think about it again and see if you missed anything. Otherwise, why would Ping Zhi want to kill you?"
"Forgive me for being slow-witted, but I really don't remember when I offended this miracle doctor." Murong Fu smiled bitterly. "What was Uncle's initial plan?" Icy Snow looked at Song Qingshu and asked. She naturally didn't believe that Song Qingshu would use his benefactor's head to save someone. Therefore, she wasn't afraid that he wouldn't be able to explain. She also wanted to take this opportunity to resolve the knot in Murong Fu's heart.
Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, "I plan to let Prince Murong cooperate with me and put on a show. Then, we'll know what Ping Zhi is up to." He then explained the entire plan.
"That's a great plan. I'm also very curious about the grudge between that famous doctor and the Murong family." Murong Fu nodded as he listened. The three of them gathered together to perfect the details of the entire plan.
When the three of them came out of the dilapidated temple and saw Ren Yingying whose acupoints were sealed, Icy Snow and Murong Fu were dumbfounded.
"Uncle, who is this lady?" When Icy Snow saw Ren Yingying's beautiful appearance, she looked even more pitiful because she was under someone's control. For a moment, she felt complicated in her heart.
When Murong Fu saw Ren Yingying, he was also shocked by her beauty. Her beauty was not inferior to his cousin in the slightest. However, his heart was set on restoring his country, and he did not care much about women. Even Wang Yuyan, who was so beautiful and had her heart set on him, had not been touched by him for many years.
Ren Yingying was also shocked by Icy Snow's pure and flawless temperament. When she heard Icy Snow address Song Qingshu as' Uncle ', she was puzzled. According to the information, Song Qingshu was the only son of Wudang Sect's Song Yuanqiao. She had never heard of him having an elder brother.
"Her?" Song Qingshu smiled. "She's my hostage." Ren Yingying's almond-shaped eyes widened as she glared at him.
…
Ping Zhi went into the thatched cottage.
"Young lady, you better pray that your lover succeeds in killing Murong Fu. Otherwise, since I can save your life, I can naturally kill you too." Putting the silver needles back into the toolbox, Ping Zhi looked at Zhao Min, whose face was gradually turning red, and sneered.
Zhao Min's pretty face was covered with a thin layer of frost. She said coldly, "I'll remember today's humiliation. I'll return it to you tenfold in the future."
"Yo, young lady, you have quite a temper." Ping Zhi laughed and said, "Do you think I'm afraid of you? Where did you come from? How dare you speak so arrogantly. "
Zhao Min snorted coldly. She was not stupid enough to reveal her identity and take unknown risks because of a slip of the tongue.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Ping Zhi said, "Song Qingshu has different women by his side every time. Moreover, each of them is a national beauty. He's quite lucky with women."
"Have you seen him before?" Zhao Min keenly picked up a piece of information from his words and asked doubtfully.
Ping Zhi knew that he had made a slip of the tongue. He quickly put on a straight face and said, "Instead of worrying about this, it's better to worry about the poison in your body."
"You poisoned me?" Zhao Min's voice trembled.
"Otherwise, how could I feel at ease making a deal with Song Qingshu later?" Ping Yizhi's face was filled with pride as he stroked his goatee. "Although Song Qingshu is from an upright sect, his ruthlessness isn't inferior to the people of the Devil Cult. It's inevitable that he'll turn hostile later. His martial arts skills are high, so I have to be on guard. "
"What poison did you put in my body?" Zhao Min was shocked and angry.
"The Three Corpse Brain Pill. Have you heard of it?" Ping Yizhi smiled.
Zhao Min was terrified. She was in charge of the Jianghu in the Ruyang Palace, so she naturally knew about the famous Three Corpse Brain Pill of the Sun Moon Sect. It was specially used by the Hierarch to control the upper echelons of the sect. Only by taking the antidote on time every year could the toxicity be temporarily suppressed. Otherwise, the Corpse Worm in the brain would break free. Once it entered the brain, the person who took the pill would move like a ghost or a demon, and would even bite and eat his parents and wife.
Thinking of the disgusting worms lurking in her body, Zhao Min trembled with anger. "How dare you use such an insidious thing on me."
"Looks like you've heard of it." Ping Yizhi chuckled. "This Three Corpse Brain Pill is my masterpiece. Whether it's Dongfang Bubai in the past or Ren Woxing now, they all treat it like a treasure. Also, let me remind you that the antidote is different according to the recipe of the poison. Dongfang Bubai's antidote can't cure Ren Woxing's Three Corpse Brain Pill. Ren Woxing's antidote can't cure Dongfang Bubai's either. "
"Of course, their antidotes can't cure my Three Corpse Brain Pill either." Ping Yizhi's face was full of pride. "In this world, I'm the only one who can cure your poison. So, you have to pray that Song Qingshu doesn't play any tricks later."
Even with Zhao Min's unparalleled intelligence, her mind instantly went blank when she thought of the poison in her body. She was extremely vexed. Rather than dying in such a disgusting way, it would have been better to let Song Qingshu have it easy from the start.
Suddenly, noises came from outside the door. It seemed to be the greetings of the Sun Moon Cult's disciples. Ping Yizhi smiled faintly. "Song Qingshu is back. Let's go see if he brought back Murong Fu's head." As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and brushed Zhao Min's shoulder.
Zhao Min felt her whole body go numb. She was immediately restrained by him and walked out. She was extremely shocked. "What kind of acupoint sealing technique is this? How can it be so brilliant?"
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