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Chapter 577

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"Humph!" Li Mochou was a proud person, not to mention that she had been in Jianghu for many years and had always killed without batting an eye. After being provoked by Zhao Min over and over again, how could she endure? Even though she knew that her life was hanging by a thread, she still gathered the last of her Qi and flew towards Zhao Min to attack.

Li Mochou was like the last radiance of a setting sun. She was clearly on her last breath, but this move was frightening, as if she wanted to drag Zhao Min down with her. Zhao Min's expression changed, as she was intimidated by the opponent's momentum, and hastily retreated.

Unfortunately, this breath was not enough to support Li Mochou to complete her last move. When her whole body flew halfway, her dantian and meridians felt like they were going to split apart. Li Mochou let out a muffled groan, her vision went black, and she fell to the ground.

Song Qingshu appeared at her side, and gently held her in his arms. Li Mochou looked deeply at him, and then fainted.

"Surnamed Song, get out of the way, I want to kill her!" Noticing that the two of them seemed to be deeply looking at each other, Zhao Min couldn't help but feel a burst of irritation.

"You don't need to kill her, she won't live for long." Song Qingshu faintly sighed, and carried Li Mochou back to the bed. His fingers felt her pulse, and his eyebrows furrowed even more.

"Is it really … that serious?" Zhao Min hesitated.

"You can come and see for yourself." Song Qingshu stood up, and gave way.

Zhao Min originally thought that Song Qingshu was trying to avoid her scolding, and purposely said that Li Mochou's injury was so serious. Looking at his expression, it seemed that it was really the case. She hurriedly went over to feel her pulse, and her eyebrows quickly wrinkled.

"What kind of evil martial arts are you practicing, to be able to do this even after stripping off your clothes." Zhao Min suddenly stood up, her heart was very depressed. She clearly came here in the open, but in the end, she was the one in the wrong.

Song Qingshu held his breath. "Don't make it sound so bad, okay? I was blindfolded the whole time."

Only then did Zhao Min notice the black cloth on the bed. Her mood finally improved a little. Of course, she still didn't admit it. "Hmph, you weren't blindfolded when I came in."

"That was just a coincidence. You have to thank me for not being blind at that time. Otherwise, you would have died under the Soul Freezing Silver Needles …" Song Qingshu waved his hand impatiently. "Forget it. It seems that I don't need to explain anything to you."

Zhao Min was stunned. Only then did she realize that she was in no position to be angry. After all, the two of them were not husband and wife, nor were they lovers. For a moment, she was embarrassed and hurriedly said, "I am helping Zhou Zhiruo look after you."

"Really?" Song Qingshu glanced at her with a faint smile. "Aren't you two enemies enraged when you meet? When did your relationship become so good?"

"It's none of your business." Zhao Min bit her lip. She was worried that if he continued to ask, she would be embarrassed. She hurriedly changed the topic. "I have a carriage outside the inn. Why don't you take her to find a doctor?"

With Zhao Min's identity, she had countless masters under her command, including several Great Grandmasters. Although Li Mochou was a little famous in Jianghu, she wouldn't care about her. She didn't care about Li Mochou's life or death. What she cared about was actually Song Qingshu's opinion.

Zhao Min didn't want to be misunderstood by Song Qingshu as a vicious woman who killed people because of jealousy. So, she subconsciously tried her best to save Li Mochou. Of course, she didn't realize all this …

Song Qingshu shook his head. "Her current situation is caused by Qigong Deviation, which caused the Genuine Qi in her body to be chaotic. External forces can't save her. Even if the Four Miraculous Doctors come, they can't do anything."

Song Qingshu couldn't help but think of the original book of The Smiling, Proud Wanderer. Linghu Chong's body was filled with several kinds of Genuine Qi.

Even Ping Yizhi, one of the Four Miraculous Doctors, couldn't think of a way to save her. Li Mochou's current situation was similar to Linghu Chong's. However, her body wasn't filled with Genuine Qi. Instead, it was filled with several kinds of Genuine Qi that went out of control when she was cultivating the Jade Women's Heart Sutra. In addition to the countless amounts of Genuine Qi that remained after her Inner Qi collapsed, it was mixed together. This created a situation that was even more serious than Linghu Chong's …

Song Qingshu's eyes suddenly lit up. He seemed to have thought of a method, but he wasn't sure if it would work.

Zhao Min, who was at the side, suddenly opened her mouth and said, "Last time when I was injured, didn't you brag that as long as I … did that with you, no matter how serious the injury was, you would be able to cure me?" As she spoke, her voice became softer and softer, as if she was shy.

Different from Zhou Zhiruo's cold temperament, Zhao Min was already incomparably beautiful. When she became shy, her cheeks became even more beautiful. Seeing this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but stare blankly.

Noticing Song Qingshu's gaze, Zhao Min suddenly had an illusion. When his gaze fell on her skin, it seemed to produce a kind of burning sensation. Immediately, she felt a little uncomfortable and turned her head away, lightly coughing.

Only then did Song Qingshu come back to his senses. He unhappily replied, "The [Dual Cultivation] method isn't omnipotent. My method is only effective against internal injuries caused by external forces. For people like Li Mochou, who caused internal injuries themselves, it's useless."

The corners of Zhao Min's mouth curled up into a beautiful curve. She sweetly said, "Anyway, there's no other way. You can make a desperate attempt. If Li Mochou is awake, I don't think she'll refuse. Although her reputation in Jianghu isn't very good, it's only because she's cruel and merciless. Her nickname is' Fairy '. She's a recognized beauty in Jianghu. Even if you can't save her, to be able to go to Mount Wu with such a beauty is still a wonderful thing. "

Song Qingshu couldn't help but glare at her. "What time is it? You're still coming up with rotten ideas. No wonder Junzhu is called a demoness by the Wulin of the Central Plains."

"What's wrong with being a demoness? She says what she thinks. She's not as hypocritical as you people of the Central Plains. You obviously want her to die, but you don't admit it." Zhao Min suddenly moved closer to Song Qingshu's ear. "I just don't know if Prince Song likes a demoness or a virtuous lady."

The beauty's breath smelled like orchids. Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. He subconsciously replied, "I'm afraid the demoness is cuter."

Zhao Min's face reddened. She instantly pulled away from him. The corners of her mouth twitched towards Li Mochou, who was on the bed. "Hmph, I think you like demoness more."

Song Qingshu immediately returned to normal. He smiled and said, "Whether it's a demoness or a virtuous lady, as long as she's good to me, I like her."

"You're greedy." Zhao Min couldn't help but snort.

"It's impolite not to reciprocate. I also want to ask Junzhu, do you like a modest gentleman or a despicable and shameless villain?" Song Qingshu asked with a double meaning. Both of them knew who a modest gentleman was and who a despicable and shameless person was.

As expected, Zhao Min's expression changed, but she quickly recovered. "I don't like either of them. I only like thieves." She couldn't help but recall the scene when Zhang Wuji scratched her foot in the iron prison. Zhao Min's heart ached. "Revered Ming, I, Minmin Temur, swear to the Everlasting Heaven that I'll definitely make you suffer!"

Noticing Zhao Min's expression, Song Qingshu couldn't help but secretly regret it. The two of them fell into an awkward silence for a while.

"If you two want to flirt, can you pay attention to the occasion? There's a dying patient here!" A faint voice came from the bed. It turned out that Li Mochou had already woken up.

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