"Brother Linghu sure has a good bearing!" Song Qingshu was also embarrassed by Linghu Chong's enthusiasm. He smiled awkwardly, "I have a good relationship with Miss Ren. Saving her is something I should do, something I should do."
Seeing Song QingShu take advantage of her in front of Linghu Chong, Ren Yingying's teeth were about to shatter. Unfortunately, it wasn't convenient for her to tell Linghu Chong the reason, so she could only fiercely glare at Song QingShu. If looks could kill, Song QingShu would have already been executed by a thousand cuts.
Ouyang Feng wasn't as honest as Linghu Chong. As a wily old fox, he keenly sensed that there might be some unspeakable secret between Song Qingshu and Ren Yingying. He clicked his tongue inwardly, "My Ke 'er can be considered a playboy, but he's nothing compared to this kid. From the time I met him until now, the girls around him are always different, and all of them are heavenly beauties. Now, even the Holy Nun of Sun Moon Sect is having an affair with him. Does he have the legendary ability to take a person's virginity from a thousand miles away?"
Ouyang Feng smiled knowingly, "I consider Prince Song a friend. Since Miss Ren and you are old friends, I won't make things difficult for her. I just don't know if this Young Master Linghu is Prince Song's friend."
"This …" Song Qingshu hesitated, but Linghu Chong answered first, "I have no friendship with him."
Linghu Chong was a proud man. How could he be so cowardly as to form a relationship with a stranger?
Ouyang Feng laughed, "Young Master Linghu is indeed courageous. I hope you'll be careful. I'll make my move now. As soon as he finished speaking, his fist was less than three feet away from Linghu Chong. Linghu Chong hastily gathered his internal energy and brandished his sword to parry.
When Ren Yingying heard Linghu Chong's reply, she already knew she was in trouble. She became even more anxious when she saw Linghu Chong barely managing to fend off the attacks. She wanted to rush over to help him several times, but Song Qingshu silently stopped her.
"Let me go!" Ren Yingying glared at Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu shook his head slightly. "Even if I let you go, the two of you together won't be a match for him. Why throw your lives away in vain?"
"It's none of your business. Even if I die, I want to die with Brother Chong!" Seeing that Song Qingshu was still standing in front of her, Ren Yingying raised her dagger and stabbed at him.
"You don't have to be so cruel," Song Qingshu said as he dodged. "It's said that a day as husband and wife means a hundred days of love. Why are you so cold-hearted?"
Ren Yingying was so angry that her whole body trembled. "Who wants to be your wife for a day!"
"We were so intimate on Blackwood Cliff. I thought only husband and wife would do those things." Song Qingshu admired his own sense of humor. It seemed that he was more suited to be a bully who molested innocent women.
"Shut up!" Ren Yingying guiltily glanced at Linghu Chong. Seeing that he was concentrating on breaking down Ouyang Feng's moves, she finally relaxed. "Don't mention that!"
"Then what do I get out of it?" Song Qingshu looked at her playfully.
"What do you want?" Ren Yingying sheathed her sword. She knew that there was a huge gap between her martial arts and her opponent's. She didn't want to waste her effort.
"Of course I want some hush money." Song Qingshu's smile was extremely strange.
Seeing that he wanted money, Ren Yingying let out a long sigh of relief. She was the dignified Saintess of Sun Moon Sect. Although she wasn't rich enough to rival a country, she never lacked money. Thinking that Song Qingshu was a greedy person, she couldn't help but feel a trace of disdain. "How much do you want? Name your price. "
Song Qingshu shook his head slightly and said with a smile, "Saintess, you might have misunderstood me. My mouth is a little special. Money can't seal it."
Ren Yingying was stunned. "Then what can seal it?"
"That thing isn't very rare. Saintess, you can definitely take it out." The smile on Song Qingshu's face grew even wider.
Ren Yingying suddenly felt that something was wrong. "What exactly is it?"
"It's actually very simple to seal my mouth. All you need is a young girl's soft lips to press against mine. My mouth will naturally be unable to bear to speak anymore." As Song Qingshu spoke, he even glanced at Ren Yingying's moist red lips.
Ren Yingying's expression immediately changed. "Shameless! Don't even think about it. "
Song Qingshu's expression turned serious. He quickly said, "What if I can help you save Linghu Chong?"
Ren Yingying was instantly stunned. Her expression was uncertain. It was obvious that she was fiercely struggling in her heart. She glanced at the battle situation not far away. Linghu Chong was now only relying on the ingenuity of the Nine Strategies Beyond the Swords to hold on bitterly. However, it was likely that he would not last more than twenty moves before he would die with a grievance on the spot. Could it be that she had no choice but to watch this happen?
"Eldest Miss, you better make up your mind quickly. In another ten moves, I won't be able to save your Brother Chong even if I want to." Song Qingshu timely added fuel to the fire.
"Remember what you've said!" Two crystal tears rolled down Ren Yingying's beautiful eyes. In the next moment, she had already moved her head forward and kissed Song Qingshu's lips.
Song Qingshu only felt a young girl's scent assaulting his nose. He couldn't help but extend the tip of his tongue to pry open Ren Yingying's tightly closed teeth and directly invade her sweet lips.
Ren Yingying's almond-shaped eyes instantly widened. She opened her mouth and bit Song Qingshu's tongue.
"Hiss ~" Song Qingshu hurriedly retreated and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips. He wasn't angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "Now our flesh and blood can be considered to have intermingled." After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Ren Yingying's reaction. He leaped toward the other side of the battle and shouted, "Brother Linghu, I'll help you!"
Ren Yingying hurriedly spat. Unfortunately, her mouth still contained the remnants of Song Qingshu's scent. Thinking of the pain, her pink face became deathly pale. Tears streamed down her cheeks.
Linghu Chong, who was previously exhausted from defending, finally caught his breath. He hurriedly cupped his hands towards Song Qingshu, who was holding Ouyang Feng, and said, "Thank you, Brother Song, for helping me." He didn't know that just now, his beloved, whom he had always respected like a fairy, had been "bullied" by his grateful Brother Song.
Song Qingshu smiled faintly. He couldn't help but think of Nan Lan and Luo Bing. In this aspect, he was really similar to Wei Xiaobao. They both liked to fish in troubled waters.
Ouyang Feng had seen everything clearly. Even though he was called the Western Poison, he couldn't help but admire Song Qingshu's shamelessness. Seeing Song Qingshu rush out to save Linghu Chong, although Ouyang Feng didn't hear the conversation between him and Ren Yingying, he could more or less guess the ins and outs of the whole matter. He quietly gave Song Qingshu a look and gradually retreated.
Song Qingshu understood his meaning very well. However, Linghu Chong was also a top-notch expert. If he brazenly fixed the match, perhaps Linghu Chong would think that it was all planned.
Song Qingshu was a typical example of a prostitute who still wanted to maintain a chastity. Since he was acting, he had to go through with it. Therefore, he attacked Ouyang Feng with all his strength.
Ouyang Feng sensed the strength in his palms. He couldn't help but feel annoyed. Do you really think you're invincible? Therefore, he didn't hold back anymore. In a flash, the two of them exchanged dozens of blows. The surrounding trees were swept by the wind from their palms and were broken into pieces. Linghu Chong was speechless.
"This bastard's martial arts are really high!" After Ren Yingying recovered from her daze, she quickly rushed to Linghu Chong's side and helped him to the side. If he was swept by the wind from their palms, he would really want to cry but have no tears.
"Prince Song's martial arts are really high!" Linghu Chong had always been an open-minded person. Song QingShu had saved him twice, and the unhappiness he had experienced at Blackwood Cliff had long since been thrown to the back of his mind. Now, all that was left was sincere admiration.
"In my opinion, he must have practiced some kind of evil martial arts. Otherwise, how could his martial arts be so high at such a young age!" Thinking of everything that Song Qingshu had done to her, Ren Yingying angrily cursed. She didn't know that her casual guess was actually not far from the truth.
Linghu Chong laughed. "Speaking of evil, what kind of martial arts can compare to the Astral Absorbing Great Technique that your father and I cultivate?"
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