Just now, when Song Qingshu's palm imprinted on her chest, the soft sensation from his palm forced him to retract his palm in a hurry. Releasing and retracting his internal energy had caused Song Qingshu to suffer serious internal injuries.
However, Song QingShu didn't regret it. He wasn't a bloodthirsty person, and he couldn't bear to kill women. If he had slapped a woman's chest and caused her chest to cave in, he would have felt guilty.
Luckily, the internal energy that Song Qingshu cultivated, whether it was the Nine Yin Manual, the Scripture of Divine Radiating Light, or the Blissful Zen, were all top-notch internal energy skills that specialized in healing injuries. Now, Song Qingshu had cultivated his internal energy to a very miraculous level. After a short moment of rest, his internal injuries were almost healed. Turning his attention back to the black-clothed person in front of him.
She was dressed entirely in black, and even half of her face was covered by a black veil. If it wasn't for Song Qingshu coincidentally pressing his hand on her chest, it would have been hard to tell her gender.
But now that he knew she was a woman, after a second look, Song Qingshu finally noticed something else. This woman was extremely tall, and even more eye-catching were her ridiculously long legs. How blind could he not have recognized her as a woman?
"Wait, why do these legs look so familiar?" Song Qingshu suddenly realized. Wasn't this the beautiful Liao swordsman, Yelu Nanxian?
"Miss, your long legs are just like Liu Yan's exaggerated chest. Even if you cover your face, people will still be able to recognize you." Song Qingshu really wanted to say this to break the awkward silence, but after thinking about it, he decided against it. After all, he had just taken advantage of her, saying something like that would make him want to get beaten up. It was better to pretend that he didn't recognize her.
Yelu Nanxian was of noble birth, and on top of that, she was a rare martial arts prodigy in the Liao royal family. At a young age, she became the strongest in the royal family. None of the rich young masters in Liao dared to mess with her.
Immortal Yelu Nan had never even been touched by a man in her life. Who would have thought that just now, her soft breasts would be grabbed by a strange man. She was just about to draw her sword and chop the culprit into minced meat when she suddenly realized that it was Song QingShu.
After interacting with Song QingShu several times, she had a good impression of this man who was highly skilled in martial arts. However, having a good impression was one thing, and being taken advantage of by him was another. She couldn't just let it go after suffering such a big loss, right?
"But I can't beat him …" Yelu Nanxian was very depressed. Last time on Divine Dragon Island, she wasn't his match. After not seeing him for a while, she ran into him at the inn and found that his martial arts had improved by leaps and bounds. Not only did he single-handedly take on several Mongolian Grandmasters, he didn't even have the upper hand against the Southern Courtyard's King Xiao Feng.
Just now, she had clearly felt the surging power from his palm. Yelu Nanxian thought she was going to die today, but who would have thought that as soon as he touched her body, he would retract his power. This kind of precise control of inner energy was simply unheard of. His inner energy had most likely reached the realm of being able to move at will, a realm that countless martial artists could only dream of.
"Your Excellency's martial arts are really good. I was just distracted for a moment and you discovered me." The two of them stared at each other. Song Qingshu felt that he couldn't keep silent like this. He quickly changed the topic and stared at the person who had just exchanged blows with him. Unsurprisingly, that person was also masked, but Song Qingshu had fought with Xiao Banhe before, so he easily recognized his true identity.
It was the middle of the night, but he was dressed like a thief in his own courtyard. It was obvious that he was up to no good. Song Qingshu immediately felt a headache coming on.
Who would have thought that Xiao Banhe would suddenly put on a defensive posture. He smiled and made an inviting gesture, "So it's Prince Song who has graced us with his presence. Everything today was a misunderstanding. Young Master, please do as you please."
Song Qingshu was stunned, "You're letting me go just like that?" This time, he had come to investigate Xiao Banhe's identity. Although he had quickly exposed himself, Yelu Nanxian was here, and the other person was undoubtedly Yelu Qi. Thinking about Xiao Banhe's surname, his identity was obvious.
Who would have thought that the grand Hero of Jinyang was actually a Khitan, or even a descendant of the Xiao clan? Once this news was leaked, his decades of painstaking efforts would immediately be destroyed. Song Qingshu thought that he would have a tough battle today, but the other party actually let him go like this.
Xiao Banhe took off his mask, revealing his true face, lightly saying, "Young Master is a smart person, you naturally understand that some things won't be beneficial to anyone."
"You're so sure that I won't say it?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.
Xiao Banhe shook his head, mysteriously saying, "In the future, Young Master will understand that we have never been enemies."
"Is that so?" Song Qingshu sneered, "That time in Shengjing, you wanted to take my life ah."
Xiao Banhe didn't deny it, nonchalantly saying, "That was then, this is now. At that time, some things haven't happened yet, so we naturally can't be considered friends."
"Then now we're friends?" Song Qingshu was confused.
"In any case, in this old man's heart, Young Master is a friend. As for Young Master … in the future, when you understand everything, I believe you will also recognize me as a friend." Xiao Banhe gently replied.
"Then I'm really leaving?" Song QingShu was completely bewildered, but Xiao Banhe really didn't show any hostility, which made him even more confused. Putting everything else aside, the two of them were going to fight tomorrow. If Xiao Banhe didn't take advantage of such a good opportunity to make him stay, then wouldn't his chances of winning be much smaller in a one on one battle tomorrow?
When passing by Yelu Nanxian, Song Qingshu's figure paused. With his keen senses, he noticed that Yelu Nanxian's figure was slightly trembling, clearly hesitating. Song Qingshu suddenly revealed a trace of an evil smile, and with a voice that only the two of them could hear, he said, "Not bad."
As soon as his voice fell, his figure disappeared more than ten zhang away, leaving behind a string of complacent laughter.
Watching Song Qingshu leave, Xiao Banhe suddenly said, "Xian 'er, Qi' er, the commotion right now is too big, to avoid being exposed, you two go back first."
"Yes!" The two of them bowed. In her heart, Yelu Nanxian was thinking about the hateful smile on Song Qingshu's face when he left, and her heart was filled with hatred: What a bastard!
When everyone left the courtyard, Xiao Banhe walked back to the side room and looked at the woman who walked out from the inner room, saying, "You can resist not coming out to see him, it seems like you have made up your mind."
If Song Qingshu was still here, he would definitely exclaim in surprise because this charming woman was the Divine Dragon Cult's Cult Master's wife, Su Quan!
Su Quan nodded and said with an expressionless face, "That's right, I will go back with you to contest for the Empress position."
A stone in his heart was lifted, Xiao Banhe finally let out a gratified smile and said, "You are right to think that way. Look at those women around Song Qingshu, one is the Emei Sect Master who is as famous as Shaolin and Wudang, one is a princess, and the last one has the entire Golden Snake Camp as her dowry … What can you give him? The Divine Dragon Cult is already in his pocket, and all you have left is a beautiful body, but which of those women isn't a stunning beauty? Furthermore, you are Hong Antong's widow, what position will you have in the future among the women in Song Qingshu's harem? "
"Will it be different after becoming the Empress?" Su Quan asked coldly.
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