Mu Wanqing choked when she heard that. There was a sense of confusion and absurdity in her heart. Why was this conversation so familiar? Very quickly, her face turned cold and she raised her arm. "Go away, or I'll shoot you with a poisonous arrow!"
"Sister, you're so fierce!" Song Qingshu quickly dodged to the side and mumbled, "You're so fierce. I wouldn't even care if you were my wife."
Although Song QingShu deliberately lowered his voice, the contents of his words were intentionally heard by Mu Wanqing. She couldn't help but grit her teeth in hatred, but when she remembered that there was still Yunzhonghe, she hurriedly braced herself and went all out.
"Mu Wanqing, what's wrong with you following me? Brother, I love you very much. "Yunzhong He raised his eyebrows and said in a vulgar tone.
"Shameless!" Mu Wanqing raised her hand and shot out a butterfly sleeve dart. Yunzhong He was already prepared for it. In a flash, he had closed in on her.
Song Qingshu, who was watching from the side, was shocked. Yun Zhonghe's martial arts were mediocre, but his qinggong was top-notch. If Song Qingshu wanted to catch up to him, he would have to rely on his internal energy and endurance to win.
Mu Wanqing's beautiful face paled when he closed in on her. She quickly brandished her sword to protect herself. Yunzhong He moved like lightning and sealed the acupoint on her waist with one finger. Mu Wanqing had been in a trance because Duan Yu had become her brother. Now that she was captured by Yunzhong He, she thought of the nightmare that was about to come. Anger attacked her heart and she immediately fainted.
"What a beauty. She's so beautiful even when she fainted." Yunzhong He rubbed his hands and looked at the beauty lying on the ground. He was almost drooling. "Should I wake her up and have some fun, or should I have some fun first and then wake her up?"
"If she wakes up, she'll be dying and spoiling the fun. But now, she's like a piece of wood. She seems to lack some strength …" Yunzhong He fell into a dilemma.
"Sigh, the reputation of the world's perverts is ruined by scum like you." At this time, a voice sounded from the side, startling Yunzhong He.
Yun Zhonghe raised his head and saw that it was the silly boy who had spoken. His eyes glinted fiercely as he said, "Stinking brat, so you were playing dumb to tease your grandfather."
"Prince Duan is the best of all perverts. First, he steals a woman's heart, and then he swindles her body. Even the woman is willing, and in the end, he still has a good reputation as a distinguished and elegant man. How can he be like you, making your reputation so bad that everyone who hears your name will spit on you?" Song QingShu's angry expression caused Yunzhong He to be extremely stunned.
However, his words stung Yunzhonghe's nerves. He couldn't help but angrily say, "That dog thief Duan Zhengchun is a dignified Prince of Dali. With this status, how many women are waiting to throw themselves into his arms? Besides, he looks like a dog, his martial art skill is not bad, and he has a lot of gold in his pocket. How can we Jianghu people compare with him? "
"That's why you gave up?" Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "Is there any woman you've harmed as beautiful as Duan Zhengchun's lovers?"
Yun Zhonghe's expression was somewhat awkward, so he could only speak the truth.
He said, "No …"
"That's what I said. Instead of thinking about improving your professional skills, you've gone astray. Look at you now, your face is so skinny and your body is like a bamboo pole. One look and I can tell that you've been hollowed out by wine and women. With such a repulsive appearance and your bad reputation, only a blind woman would fall for you." Song Qingshu curled his lips and said disdainfully.
"I don't need women to fall for me …" As he said this, he suddenly came to a realization. Yunzhonghe couldn't help but be angry, "Where did this stinking brat come from? You've come to make fun of me!"
Song Qingshu shook his head, "I'm telling you so much because I see that you've been a failure in this life. I hope that you'll reflect on yourself in your next life."
Yunzhong He laughed dryly and waved his silver crane claw to attack. Song QingShu did a wonderful turn on the spot and found a gap in Yunzhong He's attack. He pointed at Yunzhong He's armpit. Yunzhong He felt his whole body go numb and he could no longer move. He turned pale with fright and asked, "How did you know my weak spot was under my armpit?"
"It's scary to be uneducated. It's common sense that when a crane hits a snake eight times, the armpit is empty." Song Qingshu said it easily, but in his heart, he thanked Wang Yuyan ten thousand times. If she hadn't pointed out Yunzhonghe's weakness in the original work, with his lightness skills, it would have been easy for him to defeat him, but it would have been impossible for him to capture him.
Yunzhonghe had done many evil things, so his mind was quite active. He rolled his eyes and came up with a plan, "Little brother, I heard your words just now and can tell that you're a kindred spirit. Since you've taken a fancy to this beauty, please do as you please. I'll let you have your way."
"Bah! Who's a kindred spirit with you? " Song Qingshu's foot was stepped on, and he jumped up, "Besides, your life and death are in my hands now. If I really had bad intentions towards this girl, why would I need you to let me have my way?"
"Yes, yes, yes, I misspoke. Great hero is handsome, elegant, elegant, and elegant …" Yunzhonghe's words made Song Qingshu impatient. He waved his hand to stop him from flattering him, "It's useless no matter what you say. Today, you won't be able to escape death. I'm going to enforce justice on behalf of heaven and take revenge for the women you've defiled."
Yunzhonghe panicked, but he noticed the gap in his words and quickly said, "Great hero, as long as you promise to let me go, I can give you my ultimate skill."
"What's the use of that little bit of skill?" Song Qingshu said disdainfully.
"Of course, my martial arts are not worth mentioning in your eyes." Yunzhonghe laughed awkwardly, "But my lightness skills can be ranked third in Jianghu." He couldn't hide the pride in his voice.
"Oh? Who are the top two masters? "Song Qingshu suddenly became interested. He didn't have any martial arts that could squeeze into the top ten in the world.
"The number one in lightness skills is naturally the Green-winged Bat King of the Ming Dynasty, Wei Yixiao. His lightness skills are a gift from heaven …" Yunzhonghe said with admiration, "As for the number two in lightness skills, it's the Blackwood Cliff's Dongfang Bubai. His ghostly movements should be far better than mine." Yunzhonghe's voice was full of fear.
"You're the number three in the world?"
Song Qingshu sneered, "Boasting shamelessly."
Yunzhonghe laughed awkwardly, "Great hero is wise. There are indeed many people in the world with lightness skills that are not weaker than mine, but there's no one who is clearly stronger than me. I shamelessly claim to be number three." Seeing that Song Qingshu wasn't tempted, he quickly added, "My lightness skills and Wei Yixiao's come from the same source. It's just that I haven't mastered it because of my aptitude and inner strength."
"Oh? What kind of lightness skills? "Song Qingshu was really tempted this time.
"Traceless Sand Steps!" Seeing that he was tempted, Yunzhonghe hurriedly said, "As long as you let me go, I promise to turn over a new leaf and never harm innocent women again."
"Good! Tell me the incantation for lightness skills. After I verify it, I'll naturally let you go. " At this moment, Song Qingshu's heart was thumping wildly. If he could learn Traceless Sand Steps, it really wouldn't be any weaker than Wave-like Subtle Steps!
Seeing that he agreed so readily, Yunzhonghe was actually uncertain. He smiled awkwardly and said, "If I tell you about my lightness skills, what should I do if you go back on your word …"
"Although I don't care about etiquette, I still keep my promises," Song Qingshu saw that Yunzhonghe didn't believe him, so he could only say, "I can make a poison oath, but you have to make a poison oath too. If you harm innocent women again in the future …"
At this moment, Yunzhonghe was like a fish on a chopping block. He couldn't think of any other way, so he could only nod and agree. After listening to Song Qingshu's poison oath, he also made a poison oath, "If I continue to harm innocent women in the future, I will definitely be struck by lightning and die." But in his heart, he sneered, "Struck by lightning? Is there really such a way to die in this world? "
Song Qingshu noticed the trick in his vow, but he didn't care because he knew that in all of Jin Yong's wuxia novels, there was an iron rule: those who broke their vow would eventually come true. Since Yunzhonghe had made a vow to be struck by lightning, he was afraid that his evil deeds in the future would not escape the eyes of the God of Thunder …
The two of them made their vow. Yunzhonghe hesitated for a moment, but still said the incantation for Traceless Sand Steps, "… Those who spread their power are also the messengers of God. When used, they must move according to the situation … "
The more Song Qingshu listened, the brighter his eyes became. When Yunzhonghe finished the last word, Song Qingshu suddenly felt his body become a lot lighter. Looking at the cliff wall on the opposite side of the cliff, his heart stirred, his feet kicked, and his body shot out like a sharp sword. In the blink of an eye, Song Qingshu had already reached the opposite cliff wall. With a flip of his body, the tip of his toes lightly touched the ground, and he flew back like lightning.
"Are you a human or a ghost!" Yunzhonghe looked at Song Qingshu in shock. Who would have thought that he would learn Traceless Sand Steps so quickly? Moreover, his qinggong had already greatly surpassed his own.
"Alright, this time I'm in a good mood, so I'll let you live." Song Qingshu was overjoyed and unsealed Yunzhonghe's acupoints. He waved his hand and said, "You can go. Let me give you a piece of advice, the gods are watching, so remember your vow."
Yunzhonghe picked up the rotten silver crane claw on the ground and looked at Song Qingshu with a complicated expression. "Your talent is really rare. In time, the number one qinggong in the world will belong to you. "Finished speaking, his expression was rather lonely as he descended the mountain.
Song Qingshu also didn't think that he was so talented in qinggong. This' Traceless Sand Steps' qinggong was actually very compatible with his own body. In time, he would definitely be able to practice it to the advanced realm.
Thinking that he didn't have any talent in other martial arts, but instead was most compatible with qinggong and soul transfer, Song Qingshu's expression couldn't help but become strange.
With a soft moan, Mu Wanqing slowly woke up. Song Qingshu's expression became that silly look again. He squatted beside her and stared at her with a smile.
As soon as Mu Wanqing woke up, she remembered that Yunzhonghe had sealed her acupoints before she fainted. Her heart sank. She had to die to repay Duan Lang.
She opened her eyes and saw Song Qingshu's smiling face right in front of her. She was so scared that she screamed. Song Qingshu also seemed to be startled by her and was so scared that he immediately sat three feet away.
Mu Wanqing finally reacted and looked at him with a sweet smile.
"Although I disregard etiquette, I still keep my promises," Song Qingshu saw that he didn't believe his words and had no choice but to say, "I can make a poison vow, but you have to make a poison vow too. If you harm women in the future …"
Yunzhonghe was now on the chopping block and he was the fish on the chopping block. He couldn't think of any other way and could only nod and agree. After listening to Song Qingshu's poison vow, he also made a poison vow: "If I continue to harm good women in the future, I will definitely be struck by lightning and die." But in his heart, he laughed coldly. Struck by lightning? Is there really such a way to die in this world?
Song Qingshu noticed the trick in his vow, but he didn't care because he knew that in all of Jin Yong's wuxia novels, there was an iron rule, and that was, those who broke their vow would eventually come true. Since Yunzhonghe had made a vow to be struck by lightning, it would be difficult for him to escape the eyes of the God of Thunder in the future …
The two of them made their vow. Yunzhonghe hesitated for a moment, but still said the formula for stepping on the sand without leaving a trace: "… Those who scatter power, are also the messengers of God. When used, they must move according to the situation … "
The more Song Qingshu listened, the brighter his eyes became. When Yunzhonghe finished the last word, Song Qingshu felt his body suddenly become a lot lighter. Looking at the mountain wall on the opposite side of the cliff, his heart moved, his feet pushed off, and his body shot out like a sharp sword. In the blink of an eye, Yunzhonghe, Song Qingshu had already reached the mountain wall on the opposite side. With a flip of his body, the tip of his toes lightly touched the ground, and he flew back like lightning.
"Are you a human or a ghost!" Yunzhonghe looked at Song Qingshu in shock. Who would have thought that Song Qingshu would learn to step on the sand without leaving a trace so quickly? Moreover, his qinggong had greatly surpassed his own.
"Alright, this time I'm in a good mood, I'll let you live." Song Qingshu was overjoyed and unsealed Yunzhonghe's acupoints. He waved his hand and said, "You can go. Let me give you a piece of advice, the gods are watching, remember your vow."
Yunzhonghe picked up the rotten silver crane claw on the ground and looked at Song Qingshu with a complicated expression. "Your talent is really rare. In time, no one else will be the world's number one in qinggong. "With that said, he went down the mountain with a lonely expression.
Song Qingshu also didn't expect that he was so talented in qinggong. This qinggong "stepping on the sand without leaving a trace" was actually very compatible with his body. In time, he would definitely be able to practice it to the advanced realm.
Thinking that he didn't have much talent in other martial arts, but instead was most compatible with qinggong and soul transfer, Song Qingshu's expression couldn't help but become strange.
With a soft moan, Mu Wanqing who was at the side faintly woke up. Song Qingshu's expression turned silly again. He squatted next to her and stared at her with a smile.
As soon as Mu Wanqing woke up, she remembered that Yunzhonghe had sealed her acupoints before she fainted. Her heart sank. She must die to repay Duan Lang.
Opening her eyes, she saw Song Qingshu's smiling face right in front of her. She was so scared that she screamed. Song Qingshu also seemed to be scared by her. He was so scared that he sat three feet away.
Mu Wanqing finally reacted. She looked at him and smiled sweetly.
"Although I disregard etiquette, I still keep my promises," Song Qingshu saw that he didn't believe his words, so he could only say, "I can make a poison oath, but you have to make a poison oath too. If you harm women in the future …"
Yunzhonghe was at the chopping block, he was like a fish on a chopping block. He couldn't think of any other way, so he could only nod and agree. After listening to Song Qingshu's poison oath, he also made a poison oath, "If I continue to harm good women in the future, I will definitely be struck by lightning and die." But in his heart, he sneered. Struck by lightning? Is there really such a way to die in this world?
Song Qingshu noticed the trick in his oath, but he didn't care because he knew that in all of Jin Yong's wuxia novels, there was an iron rule. That was, those who broke their oaths would eventually come true. Since Yunzhonghe had made a vow to be struck by lightning, his evil deeds in the future would probably be hard to escape the eyes of the God of Thunder …
The two of them made their oaths. Yunzhonghe hesitated for a while, but still said the formula for stepping on the sand without leaving a trace, "… Those who scatter power are also the messengers of God. When used, they must move according to the situation … "
The more Song Qingshu listened, the brighter his eyes became. When Yunzhonghe finished saying the last word, Song Qingshu felt his body suddenly become a lot lighter. Looking at the mountain wall on the opposite side of the cliff, his heart stirred, his feet kicked, and his body shot out like a sharp sword. In the blink of an eye, Song Qingshu had already reached the opposite mountain wall. With a flip of his body, the tip of his toes lightly touched the ground, and he flew back as fast as lightning.
"Are you a human or a ghost!" Yunzhonghe looked at Song Qingshu in shock. Who would have thought that Song Qingshu would learn to step on the sand without leaving a trace so quickly? Moreover, his qinggong had already greatly surpassed his own.
"Alright, this time I'm in a good mood, so I'll let you live." Song Qingshu was overjoyed and unsealed Yunzhonghe's acupoints. He waved his hand and said, "You can go. Let me give you a piece of advice, the gods are watching, so remember your oath."
Yunzhonghe picked up the rotten silver crane claw on the ground and looked at Song Qingshu with a complicated expression. "Your talent is high, truly rare. In time, the number one qinggong in the world will belong to you. "Finished speaking, his expression was rather lonely as he descended the mountain.
Song Qingshu also didn't think that he was actually so talented in qinggong. This qinggong "step on the sand without leaving a trace" was actually very compatible with his body. In time, he would definitely be able to practice it to the advanced realm.
Thinking that he didn't have any talent in other martial arts, but instead was most compatible with qinggong and soul transfer, Song Qingshu's expression couldn't help but become strange.
With a moan, Mu Wanqing who was at the side slowly woke up. Song Qingshu's expression became that silly look again. He squatted beside her and stared at her with a smile.
As soon as Mu Wanqing woke up, she remembered that Yunzhonghe had sealed her acupoints before she fainted. Her heart sank. She must die to repay Duan Lang.
She opened her eyes and saw Song Qingshu's smiling face right in front of her. She was so scared that she screamed. Song Qingshu also seemed to be startled by her and was so scared that he immediately sat three feet away.
Mu Wanqing finally reacted and looked at him with a sweet smile.
"Although I disregard etiquette, I still keep my promises," Song Qingshu saw that he didn't believe his words and could only say, "I can make a poison oath, but you also have to make a poison oath. If you harm women in the future …"
Yunzhonghe was now at the chopping block, he was the fish on the chopping block. He couldn't think of any other way and could only nod and agree. After listening to Song Qingshu's poison oath, he also made a poison oath: "If I continue to harm good women in the future, I will definitely be struck by lightning and die." But in his heart, he laughed coldly. Struck by lightning? Is there really such a way to die in this world?
Song Qingshu noticed the trickery in his vow but didn't care because he knew that in all of Jin Yong's wuxia novels, there was an iron rule. That was, those who broke their vow would eventually come true. Since Yunzhonghe had made a vow to be struck by lightning, it would be difficult for him to escape the eyes of the God of Thunder in the future …
The two of them made their vow. Yunzhonghe hesitated for a moment but still said the incantation for stepping on the sand without leaving a trace: "… Those who scatter power are the messengers of God. When used, they must move according to the situation … "
The more Song Qingshu listened, the brighter his eyes became. When Yunzhonghe finished saying the last word, Song Qingshu felt his body suddenly become a lot lighter. Looking at the mountain wall on the opposite side of the cliff that was dozens of feet away, his heart moved. His feet pushed off and his body shot out like a sharp sword. In the blink of an eye, Song Qingshu had already reached the mountain wall on the opposite side. He only saw him turn over, the tip of his foot lightly touched the ground, and then he flew back like lightning.
"Are you a human or a ghost!" Yunzhonghe looked at Song Qingshu in shock. Who would have thought that Song Qingshu would learn to step on the sand without leaving a trace so quickly? Moreover, his qinggong had greatly surpassed his own.
"Alright, this time I'm in a good mood, I'll let you live." Song Qingshu was overjoyed and unsealed Yunzhonghe's acupoints. He waved his hand and said, "You can go. Let me give you a piece of advice. God is watching over your head, remember your vow."
Yunzhonghe picked up the rotten silver crane claw on the ground and looked at Song Qingshu with a complicated expression. "Your talent is really rare. In time, the number one qinggong in the world will belong to you. "After saying that, he went down the mountain with a lonely expression.
Song Qingshu also didn't expect that he was so talented in qinggong. This qinggong 'stepping on the sand without leaving a trace' was actually very compatible with his body. In time, he would definitely be able to practice it to the advanced realm.
Thinking that he didn't have much talent in other martial arts, but instead was most compatible with qinggong and soul transfer, Song Qingshu's expression couldn't help but become strange.
With a soft moan, Mu Wanqing who was at the side faintly woke up. Song Qingshu's expression turned silly again. He squatted next to her and stared at her with a smile.
As soon as Mu Wanqing woke up, she remembered that Yunzhonghe had sealed her acupoints before she fainted. Her heart sank. She must die to repay Duan Lang.
Opening her eyes, she saw Song Qingshu's smiling face right in front of her. She was so scared that she screamed. Song Qingshu also seemed to be scared by her. He was so scared that he sat three feet away.
Mu Wanqing finally reacted. She looked at him and smiled sweetly.
"Although I disregard etiquette, I still keep my promises," Song Qingshu saw that he didn't believe his words, so he could only say, "I can make a poison oath, but you have to make a poison oath too. If you harm women in the future …"
Yunzhonghe was at the chopping block, he was like a fish on a chopping block. He couldn't think of any other way, so he could only nod and agree. After listening to Song Qingshu's poison oath, he also made a poison oath, "If I continue to harm good women in the future, I will definitely be struck by lightning and die." But in his heart, he sneered. Struck by lightning? Is there really such a way to die in this world?
Song Qingshu noticed the trick in his oath, but he didn't care because he knew that in all of Jin Yong's wuxia novels, there was an iron rule. That was, those who broke their oaths would eventually come true. Since Yunzhonghe had made a vow to be struck by lightning, it would probably be difficult for him to escape the eyes of the God of Thunder in the future …
The two of them made their oaths. Yunzhonghe hesitated for a while, but still said the formula for 'stepping on the sand without leaving a trace', "… The one who scatters power is the messenger of God. When used, it must move according to the situation … "
The more Song Qingshu listened, the brighter his eyes became. When Yunzhonghe finished the last word, Song Qingshu suddenly felt his body become a lot lighter. Looking at the cliff wall on the opposite side of the cliff, his heart stirred, he stamped his feet, and his body shot out like a sharp sword. In the blink of an eye, Song Qingshu had already reached the opposite cliff wall. With a flip of his body, the tip of his toes lightly touched the ground, and he flew back as fast as lightning.
"Are you a human or a ghost!" Yunzhonghe looked at Song Qingshu in shock. Who would have thought that Song Qingshu would learn 'stepping on the sand without leaving a trace' so quickly? Moreover, his qinggong had already greatly surpassed his own.
"Alright, this time I'm in a good mood, so I'll let you live." Song Qingshu was overjoyed and unsealed Yunzhonghe's acupoints. He waved his hand and said, "You can go. Let me give you a word of advice. God is watching over your head, remember your oath."
Yunzhonghe picked up the rotten silver crane claw on the ground and looked at Song Qingshu with a complicated expression. "Your talent is really rare. In time, the number one qinggong in the world will belong to you. "Finished speaking, his expression was rather lonely as he descended the mountain.
Song Qingshu also didn't think that he was actually so talented in qinggong. This' stepping on the sand without leaving a trace 'qinggong was actually very compatible with his body. In time, he would definitely be able to practice it to the advanced realm.
Thinking that he didn't have any talent in other martial arts, but instead was most compatible with qinggong and soul transfer, Song Qingshu's expression couldn't help but become strange.
With a soft moan, Mu Wanqing who was at the side slowly woke up. Song Qingshu's expression became that silly look again. He squatted beside her and stared at her with a smile.
As soon as Mu Wanqing woke up, she remembered that Yunzhonghe had sealed her acupoints before she fainted. Her heart sank. She must die to repay Duan Lang.
She opened her eyes and saw Song Qingshu's smiling face right in front of her. She was so scared that she screamed. Song Qingshu also seemed to be startled by her and was so scared that he immediately sat three feet away.
Mu Wanqing finally reacted and looked at him with a sweet smile.
"Although I disregard etiquette, I still keep my promises," Song Qingshu saw that he didn't believe his words and could only say, "I can make a poison oath, but you also have to make a poison oath. If you harm women in the future …"
Yunzhonghe was at the chopping block, he was the fish on the chopping block. He couldn't think of any other way and could only nod and agree. After listening to Song Qingshu's poison oath, he also made a poison oath: "If I continue to harm good women in the future, I will definitely be struck by lightning and die." But in his heart, he laughed coldly. Struck by lightning? Is there really such a way to die in this world?
Song Qingshu noticed the trickery in his vow but didn't care because he knew that in all of Jin Yong's wuxia novels, there was an iron rule. That was, those who broke their vow would eventually come true. Since Yunzhonghe had made a vow to be struck by lightning, it would be difficult for him to escape the eyes of the God of Thunder in the future …
The two of them made their vow. Yunzhonghe hesitated for a moment but still said the incantation for stepping on the sand without leaving a trace: "… Those who scatter power are the messengers of God. When used, they must move according to the situation … "
The more Song Qingshu listened, the brighter his eyes became. When Yunzhonghe finished saying the last word, Song Qingshu felt his body suddenly become a lot lighter. Looking at the mountain wall on the opposite side of the cliff that was dozens of feet away, his heart moved. His feet pushed off and his body shot out like a sharp sword. In the blink of an eye, Song Qingshu had already reached the mountain wall on the opposite side. He only saw him turn over, the tip of his foot lightly touched the ground, and then he flew back like lightning.
"Are you a human or a ghost!" Yunzhonghe looked at Song Qingshu in shock. Who would have thought that Song Qingshu would learn to step on the sand without leaving a trace so quickly? Moreover, his qinggong had greatly surpassed his own.
"Alright, this time I'm in a good mood, I'll let you live." Song Qingshu was overjoyed and unsealed Yunzhonghe's acupoints. He waved his hand and said, "You can go. Let me give you a piece of advice. God is watching over your head, remember your vow."
Yunzhonghe picked up the rotten silver crane claw on the ground and looked at Song Qingshu with a complicated expression. "Your talent is really rare. In time, the number one qinggong in the world will belong to you. "After saying that, he went down the mountain with a lonely expression.
Song Qingshu also didn't expect that he was so talented in qinggong. This qinggong 'stepping on the sand without leaving a trace' was actually very compatible with his body. In time, he would definitely be able to practice it to the advanced realm.
Thinking that he didn't have any talent in other martial arts, but instead was most compatible with qinggong and soul transfer, Song Qingshu couldn't help but have a strange expression on his face.
With a soft moan, Mu Wanqing who was at the side slowly woke up. Song Qingshu's expression turned silly again. He squatted beside her and stared at her with a smile.
Mu Wanqing had just woken up when she remembered that Yunzhonghe had sealed her acupoints before she fainted. Her heart sank. She had to die to repay Duan Lang.
She opened her eyes and saw Song Qingshu's smiling face right in front of her. She was so scared that she screamed. Song Qingshu also seemed to be startled by her and was so scared that he suddenly sat three feet away.
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