'Zhang Wuji's face turned cold. Losing to a little girl last time was like a thorn in his heart, but he didn't want to show weakness in front of Song Qingshu. He snorted coldly and said, "Ignorant junior, that little girl is the reincarnation of a Sword Immortal. I lost half a move because I was careless. You don't have to be so proud. You don't know who was beaten by me like a dog. "
Song Qingshu didn't get angry. He said with a smile, "I was tricked by you last time. This time, we can fight again. Come, come, come …" As he spoke, he got into a fighting stance and invited Song Qingshu to fight.
Song Qingshu didn't have any fear of fighting because he lost last time. First, he was tricked by his opponent last time, and it wasn't a fair fight, so he didn't want to accept it. Second, his martial arts realm had improved by leaps and bounds, and he wanted to find a top master to test it out. Third, through the short fight just now, Song Qingshu had already noticed that 'Zhang Wuji' seemed to be injured. He was a little surprised, but then he realized that 'Zhang Wuji' had probably not recovered from the injury last time, so it was a good chance to beat him up.
"Who do you think I am? If I accept everyone's challenge, won't I die of exhaustion?" 'Zhang Wuji snorted heavily, but his face became hot. He knew himself well. Last time when he was injured by Ah Qing, he couldn't force out the sword energy in his body even after so long. Instead, his injury became more and more serious. Usually, he could only use his profound inner strength to temporarily suppress the sword energy. Just now, after fighting with Song Qingshu for a few dozen moves, he gradually couldn't suppress the sword energy in his body anymore. He could feel the pain in his meridians, as if there were sharp swords cutting them.
Thinking of this, 'Zhang Wuji' couldn't help but regret. If he knew this would happen, he wouldn't have been so careless to attack his opponent. But who knew that his martial arts had improved by leaps and bounds during this period of time?
Song Qingshu sneered, "You're bluffing. We just fought, do you think I don't know your current situation?"
Seeing his body move, Zhang Wu Ji's face changed. He hastily put his hand on Li Mochou and Zhao Min's shoulders and said in a deep voice, "If you take another step forward, I'll use my strength in my palm and these two beauties will die." Previously, he was worried that they would warn Song QingShu, so he sealed their acupoints. Now that he needed them to speak to soften Song QingShu's heart, he naturally unsealed their acupoints.
But as soon as Li Mochou got out, she snorted, "Song, Song, you, and I have nothing to do with you. Don't worry. Song, I'm not worth saving." She had always been a proud and aloof person. Now that she was being held hostage, with her pride, how could she stand it? If it weren't for the fact that she was seriously injured, she might have already committed suicide.
Zhao Min's face was also pale and her lips trembled. But the words that came out of her mouth were firm, "Don't worry about me. Kill him for me. Even if I become a ghost, I'll repay you."
'Zhang Wuji' suddenly laughed, "I couldn't tell that these two women were actually so affectionate. They were actually willing to sacrifice themselves for you. But my princess, you've changed too quickly. If I remember correctly, you're my woman."
"Pei, who's your woman! You old monster. "Thinking of how her little thief had been taken over by him, Zhao Min's heart suddenly ached.
"Song, no matter how much effort you put into it, you're just messing with my broken shoes. You don't know, this girl is naturally seductive in bed, so coquettish that I can't bear to get out of bed for three days and three nights …" 'Zhang Wuji' sneered. As the saying goes, in a fight between masters, victory or defeat is determined by a hair's breadth. He could see that Song Qingshu seemed to have feelings for Zhao Min, so he took the opportunity to disturb the other's mind.
"You're shameless!" Zhao Min was so angry that her whole body was trembling. She subconsciously explained to Song Qingshu, "I didn't …"
"You're the head of a sect. What's the difference between your current behavior and that of a scumbag?" Song Qingshu was extremely disdainful. Then, a mysterious smile appeared on his face, "As for whether Zhao Min is a virgin, I know it better than you."
'Zhang Wuji' was stunned by the strange smile on his face. Soon, he thought of a possibility. He could not help but be shocked and angry, "You and her …?"
Because Song Qingshu cultivated the Joy Zen, he could be considered a grandmaster in techniques like the Art of Gazing at Women. After spending so much time with Zhao Min, Song Qingshu naturally knew that she had lost her virginity. Therefore, he was not scared by 'Zhang Wuji's nonsense. However, his calm expression and mysterious smile made 'Zhang Wuji think that the two of them had already slept together. He could not help but be shocked and angry at the same time.
From the iron rule that all the Holy Ladies of the Ming Dynasty had to be unblemished virgins, it could be seen how serious the virginity of the Revered Ming who had set this rule was. Zhao Min was delicate and charming, as bright as a rose. At the same time, she was also of noble status. She had long been regarded as the exclusive property of the Revered Ming. Now that he knew that she had been taken by another man, how could he not be angry?
Song Qingshu was a smart person. When he saw the expression on 'Zhang Wuji's face, he knew that' Zhang Wuji 'had misunderstood. He immediately revealed a trace of a naughty smile, "Actually, I should be the one saying those words just now. The feeling of the soul and the body becoming one is simply wonderful. Don't you think so, Princess?"
Zhao Min could not help but curse 'Shameless' in her heart. However, as long as it could deal a blow to the Revered Ming, she was willing to cooperate. She immediately pouted, "Why did you tell this kind of thing to an outsider?"
Song Qingshu secretly gave a thumbs up. At this time, when Zhao Min said these specious words with a shy face, it had caused at least 9,999 points of critical damage to the Revered Ming.
As expected, the Revered Ming was fooled. Just as he was about to fly into a rage, he suddenly calmed down. After all, he was an ambitious and ruthless person. He clearly understood that it was not convenient for him to make a move in his current state. Therefore, he could only suppress his anger and casually seal the two women's acupoints to mute. A feminine voice sounded, "Song Qingshu, although the two of us have been in constant conflict, ask yourself, is there any deep hatred between the two of us that cannot be resolved?"
"No?" Song Qingshu's face suddenly turned cold.
Revered Ming was startled, but he quickly reacted to what Zhang Wuji was talking about. "Back then, it was my fault for having improper thoughts about Zhou Zhiruo. However, after all, nothing happened between me and her. Moreover, in the end, I even gave you Zhang Wuji's woman as compensation. No matter how you look at it, it is still a profit for you."
Song Qingshu sneered, "You make it sound like you gave it to me of your own accord."
"You can't deny it. If I hadn't taken over the surnamed Zhang's body, with the relationship between the two of them, do you think you would have even the slightest chance to touch this beautiful princess's body?" Revered Ming said indifferently.
Song Qingshu immediately tacitly agreed. After pondering for a while, he asked, "What are you trying to do by talking about all these things?"
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