Song Qingshu smiled and said, "You don't know what Ah Qing's thirty percent sword qi means. If I'm not wrong, Venerated Ming's cultivation has been reduced by half because of this sword qi."
When Dongfang Muxue was injured by Feng Qingyang's sword qi, she couldn't recover to her peak state for several years, let alone Ah Qing's innate sword qi.
"I see." A hint of joy appeared in Zhao Min's eyes. With Venerated Ming's cultivation reduced by half, it would be much easier to deal with him.
"You guys keep calling him an old monster, but I don't think that person is old at all." Ah Qing tilted her head and asked in confusion.
"It's a long story … Why are you here?" Song Qingshu struggled to stand up. Zhou Zhiruo, who was at the side, saw him swaying and quickly went to help him up. Song Qingshu smiled at her gratefully.
"Isn't it because of the fight here? It's so noisy that my sheep can't sleep, so I came over to take a look … Aiya, I have to go back and take care of my sheep, in case it gets stolen by the wolves in the mountains." As she spoke, Ah Qing patted her head and turned to leave.
Just as she took a step forward, she seemed to have thought of something. She turned around and looked at Song Qingshu, "Big brother, you seem to be badly injured."
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Don't worry, I won't die."
Ah Qing's worry turned into joy and she smiled, "Then I can leave without worry." After that, she skipped and disappeared into the distance.
Looking at her leaving back, Zhao Min gloated and said, "Didn't you say that you are very close to her? I feel that you are not as important as her sheep in her heart."
Song Qingshu touched his nose and smiled nonchalantly, "What's so strange about not being as important as her sheep? Let me give you a piece of advice. You can offend her in the future, but don't offend her sheep."
"You are injured now, so don't talk too much." Zhou Zhiruo said with some blame. When Song Qingshu unsealed her acupoints, he used his True Qi to aggravate her injuries.
"It's just some blood. I'll get used to it." Song Qingshu wiped the corner of his mouth and said while looking at the blood on his fingers.
"The Golden Snake Conference is around the corner. I don't know how you can smile when you look like you are half dead." Obviously, Zhao Min was not as optimistic as him.
"As long as you support me according to the agreement, I will take care of the rest. Princess, you don't need to worry about it."
Zhao Min rolled her eyes and said, "It seems that you have a secret method to treat internal injuries … That's right, you can still be as lively as a dragon and a tiger even if your meridians are all broken, so this kind of injury is really nothing … To think that I was worried for you."
Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but cough. "If you want to seduce him, at least find a time when I'm not around."
Zhao Min's face turned red, but she quickly concealed it. She did not have the shyness of a typical Han girl at all. She said in a natural and unrestrained manner, "Then you have to hold on to him tightly. Don't let me snatch him away again."
With that, she turned around and left, leaving behind a string of bell-like laughter in the forest.
"I think I saw her crying when she turned around?" After a moment of silence, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly said with uncertainty.
"Tonight, she found out that the real Zhang Wuji was dead. How could she not be sad? But I don't want to show my weak side in front of my former love rival. "Song Qingshu sighed.
"I'm afraid he doesn't want to show anything in front of you." Zhou Zhiruo said with jealousy. From the conversation between Zhao Min and him, anyone with a normal IQ could tell that something had happened between the two.
"Oh, I'm a little dizzy now, dizzy … dizzy." Song QingShu suddenly let out a loud cry. It was as if his legs had lost all strength. His whole body went limp and he leaned against Zhou Zhiruo.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Zhiruo was shocked and quickly reached out to hold him.
Seeing Song Qingshu's pale face and pale lips, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly panicked. She quickly helped him to sit down and started to help him heal.
One after another, Genuine Qi was injected into Song Qingshu's body, but it was like a trickle flowing into the ocean, without any ripples. After the time it took for three incense sticks to burn, Zhou Zhiruo finally gave up dejectedly. Seeing that Song QingShu was still unconscious, she couldn't help but hug him and cry.
Song Qingshu opened his eyes a little and secretly glanced at Zhou Zhiruo. He was very proud. "It seems that pretending to be dead at the right time is really a good idea."
When he was about to pretend to wake up, he suddenly heard two female voices not far away.
"Brother Song!"
"Song Qingshu!"
Song QingShu heard it clearly and knew that it was Zhu Yaoyao and Xia Qingqing's voices. His hair immediately stood on end. Who knew what would happen when the three women met? Song QingShu immediately closed his eyes. At this time, he could not wake up even if he was beaten to death.
Apparently, Zhou Zhiruo was also awakened by the sound. She subconsciously grasped the long whip beside her and looked in that direction vigilantly.
Zhu Yaoyao was the first to fly over. Seeing that Song Qingshu was lying in the arms of a woman, she subconsciously thought that Song Qingshu had been killed by Zhou Zhiruo. After all, she was very clear about Song Qingshu's cultivation, and she really couldn't think of anyone in the world who could hurt him. But it was understandable if he was hurt by a woman.
"Let him go!" Zhu Yaoyao shouted and waved her sword to attack Zhou Zhiruo.
Zhou Zhiruo frowned. She shook the long whip and made a beautiful whip flower toward Zhu Yaoyao in the air. After being defeated by Song Qingshu many times, Zhou Zhiruo had been practicing the Nine Yin Manual in seclusion this time, and could be considered as a top martial artist in the world. She was easily defeated by Revered Ming just now. First, Revered Ming's fighting experience was far greater than hers. Second, the Sacred Flame Insignia was too strange.
Zhu Yaoyao had learned all the skills of the Iron Sword School. Not only did she have many adventures, but she also obtained half of Song Qingshu's power in Shengjing. Her martial arts had long surpassed most of the female heroes in Jianghu. However, Zhou Zhiruo, as the head of the Emei School, possessed the Martial Scripture of Emei and practiced the Nine Yin Manual, was not inferior to Zhu Yaoyao.
In the blink of an eye, they had exchanged more than ten moves. Zhu Yaoyao couldn't get close to Zhou Zhiruo, and neither could Zhou Zhiruo. Soon, the two women fell into a stalemate.
Xia Qingqing finally rushed over. Seeing the two women fighting, she was angry and amused, so she hurriedly shouted, "Stop fighting, stop fighting. We're all on the same side."
Zhou Zhiruo had met Xia Qingqing in the Forbidden City, so she naturally recognized her. Just now, she heard how they called Song Qingshu, so she also knew that Zhu Yaoyao might be Song Qingshu's mistress. She was already angry, and Zhu Yaoyao started fighting as soon as they met, so she naturally didn't need to be polite.
However, since Xia Qingqing had spoken, she couldn't pretend that she didn't know and continue fighting. With a cold snort, she withdrew the long whip.
"On the same side?" Zhu Yaoyao took the opportunity to leave the fighting circle and looked at Xia Qingqing with a puzzled face.
Xia Qingqing also looked a little strange. She hurriedly explained, "This is the head of the Emei School, Zhou Zhiruo."
"Ah?" Zhu Yaoyao looked embarrassed. After all, Zhou Zhiruo was Song Qingshu's legal wife. Zhu Yaoyao didn't have a legal title, but she actually fought with her the first time they met.
"I'm sorry, I … I thought you …" Zhu Yaoyao blushed and stood there at a loss.
"Who are you?" Zhou Zhiruo's voice was cold, and she looked at her quietly.
"I … I …" Zhu Yaoyao didn't know how to explain for a moment. She and Song Qingshu just promised to marry each other privately, and there was no legal title. She couldn't introduce herself as the former princess of the Ming Dynasty, which would give the other a feeling of oppression.
Fortunately, Xia Qingqing helped her out, "Miss Zhou, her name is Zhu Yaoyao. You can also call her Jiu in the future."
"Zhu Yaoyao?" A trace of surprise flashed in Zhou Zhiruo's eyes. "You are the new Saintess that Ming … Zhang Wuji found, the former Ninth Princess of the Ming Dynasty?"
Zhou Zhiruo had a deep relationship with the Ming Dynasty. Of course, she knew about the new Saintess, but she had never met her.
"Yes, Sister Zhou." Zhu Yaoyao couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief when she called her sister. Although she was born in the royal family, she subconsciously cared about the status of women. But thinking of Song Qingshu's promise, it was not a big deal to call her sister.
Hearing Zhu Yaoyao take the initiative to call her sister, Zhou Zhiruo was stunned subconsciously. Of course, she knew Zhu Yaoyao's noble identity. She was so humble and took the initiative to show goodwill, so it was not good for her to keep a straight face. She couldn't help but curse Song Qingshu in her heart. She couldn't understand why Song Qingshu was so charming. Even with Zhu Yaoyao's bloodline identity, her heart was captured by him.
"Hello, Jiu." Zhou Zhiruo forced a smile and nodded to Zhu Yaoyao.
Xia Qingqing was the most open person in the scene. She and Zhu Yaoyao were old friends, and she had met Zhou Zhiruo in the Forbidden City. Xia Qingqing was angry and amused at the same time when she saw the two girls playing a show of sisterly affection at this time. She was too lazy to care about them. She quickly ran to Song Qingshu's side and checked his pulse. She couldn't help but turn pale, "Brother Song, what's wrong?"
"Sure enough, Youyou loves me the most." Being held in Xia Qingqing's arms and feeling the softness of her chest on his face, Song Qingshu tried hard to restrain the expression of enjoyment on his face.
It turned out that the two girls saw that Song Qingshu had been going back. Thinking that the heroes of the Golden Snake Camp had gathered, they were worried that he would be in danger, so they came out together to look for him.
Just now, the battle between Song Qingshu and Revered Ming was too loud, so the two girls followed the sound and rushed over. That was why the previous scene happened.
"He is seriously injured." Zhou Zhiruo finally came back to her senses and answered.
"Who hurt him?" Zhu Yaoyao also came over and checked Song Qingshu's pulse. Her face also changed.
"An old monster!" Zhou Zhiruo gnashed her teeth and said. Suddenly, her ears twitched, "Just now there was too much noise, and now many masters are rushing over here. This is not a good place to talk."
"Let's go back to our camp first," Zhu Yaoyao said.
Zhou Zhiruo hesitated and said, "He is seriously injured and on the verge of death. I plan to send him to Miracle Doctor Xue in Song Zhou. Will it be a waste of time to go back to your camp?"
"But he still needs to participate in the Golden Snake King election," Xia Qingqing said anxiously.
Zhou Zhiruo was slightly angry, "He is already like this, how can he participate in the election?"
Zhu Yaoyao's expression changed several times, and she suddenly said bashfully, "If Brother Song is injured internally, we can actually save him without looking for Miracle Doctor Xue."
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