"Eh?" Seeing Ren Yingying running to the bed, Song Qingshu raised his hand to stop her, but he suddenly changed his mind. Anyway, the two women inside had already met, so what if there was one more person?
Ren Yingying subconsciously slipped into the bed curtain. Just as she let out a sigh of relief, she suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little strange. She quickly looked to the side and saw two bright-eyed girls staring at her with an unfriendly expression. She couldn't help but scream in fright.
Fortunately, Ren Yingying knew she could not expose herself right now, so she hastily covered her mouth. At the same time, she looked at the two women from head to toe. Very quickly, she recognized one of them as Songgotu Family's daughter, Wu Yunzhu, and the other was that girl called Ah Zi.
Seeing Ren Yingying come in, Wu Yunzhu acted as if she had seen her savior. She immediately shrank to her side and glared at Ah Zi with hidden bitterness. r
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Ren Yingying was confused. She suddenly realized that Wu Yunzhu's clothes were untidy, and her cherry mouth opened wide. Anyone would have the wrong idea if a man's clothes were untidy on a man's bed in the middle of the night. Moreover, Zi had already recognized that Senior Xu as her master, and now she was together with Wu Yunzhu on the senior's bed …
Thinking about how Song Qingshu had been intentionally or unintentionally asking her to leave, Ren Yingying's pretty face instantly heated up. She couldn't help but secretly spit, Pfft! I thought he was a gentleman, but I didn't expect him to be … to be so preposterous!
Although Ah Zi was dissatisfied that the Dark Cloud Pearl had escaped from her grasp, she was more afraid of Ren Yingying's martial arts, so she didn't dare to act rashly. For a moment, the three women on the bed fell into a strange silence.
"Daoist Zhang, why are you here so late? Did something happen?" Seeing that the three women on the bed weren't in a complete mess, Song Qingshu, who was outside, secretly let out a sigh of relief. Then, he went over and welcomed Zhang SanFeng in.
"Little brother, you're worrying too much. I just had a sudden impulse and wanted to chat with you." Zhang SanFeng laughed heartily as he walked in. Suddenly, he furrowed his brows and cast a puzzled glance in the direction of the bed.
Song Qingshu's heart thumped. With Zhang SanFeng's current level of cultivation, it would naturally be very difficult to hide the fact that there was someone in his bed. However, as long as this matter was not exposed, he could only pretend that he didn't know.
"Daoist Master, you're really flattering me. I'm Xu … Xu, I don't deserve to be called Daoist Master." Song Qingshu secretly wiped the sweat off his forehead. The person in front of him was his Great Master. Even though the other party did not know his identity, he was still not thick-skinned enough to call him brother.
"Nothingness?" Zhang SanFeng was slightly startled. He had lived for a hundred years, what had he not seen? With just a glance, he could tell that there was something fishy about his name. Didn't Xu Ruo say that his identity was fake? However, Zhang SanFeng had always been easy-going. Since the other party was unwilling to tell him his real name, he must have his own difficulties. Moreover, he had hinted that his name was fake, which was enough to show his sincerity. Zhang SanFeng changed his mind and did not take this matter to heart.
"Young Hero Xu, this humble Daoist can see that despite your young age, your martial arts are quite extraordinary. May I know which sect you're from?" This was what Zhang SanFeng was most curious about. After all, although there were many highly skilled martial artists in the pugilistic world, those who could reach this level could be counted on one's fingers. Zhang SanFeng knew a thing or two about each and every one of them, but this person in front of him seemed to have appeared out of thin air, leaving him with no clue at all.
As for seeing through Song Qingshu's young age, with Zhang SanFeng's current level of cultivation, even if the other party was wearing a mask, it would not be too difficult for him to determine his age.
Hearing this question from Zhang SanFeng, the three girls on the bed all perked up their ears in unison. They were all very curious about Song Qingshu's background.
"This junior's martial arts …" Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment before answering, "What this junior has learned in his life can be considered as having several masters. It's just that without the permission of the elders, this junior does not dare to reveal it without permission. I hope that Daoist Master will forgive me."
What kind of joke was this? Whether it was the Nine Yin Manual, the Scripture of Divine Radiating Light, or even the Joyous Zen, no matter which one he mentioned, it would easily expose his identity. After thinking about it for a long time, Song Qingshu could only vaguely answer.
"Is that so …" Zhang SanFeng could not help but reveal a look of disappointment. However, there were indeed many sects in the pugilistic world that had these strange rules, and he was already used to it. "Since the young hero has his own difficulties, then this humble Daoist will not continue to ask about martial arts. However, this humble Daoist still has one more thing to ask, and I hope that the young hero will not mind."
"Daoist Master Zhang is too serious. As long as this junior knows, I will definitely tell you everything I know." Song Qingshu replied.
"It's about you and Miss Ren." Zhang SanFeng could not help but reveal a trace of awkwardness on his face.
"Ah?" Song Qingshu had an embarrassed expression on his face. After all, he was currently impersonating a man who was trying to steal Zhang SanFeng's future granddaughter-in-law.
"It's like this. Regarding the matter between the young hero and Miss Ren, there are still many things that this humble Daoist does not understand. It's just that there are many questions that this humble Daoist does not wish to ask Miss Ren. Therefore, this humble Daoist will have to trouble the young hero." Zhang SanFeng secretly sighed. Because of the matter between Zhang CuiShan and Yin SuSu, he had always harbored a grudge against the Devil Sect. This time, when he heard that Song Qingshu was going to marry the Devil Sect's Saintess, his heart was somewhat disapproving. In his eyes, a woman from the Devil Sect was definitely not a good match. Furthermore, when he had just entered the room, he had already sensed that there was someone on the bed. If he was not mistaken, then it must be that Miss Ren. Thinking about this, his heart suddenly became somewhat angry. Right now, even if Ren Yingying did not make the arrangements, Zhang SanFeng had already decided to break off this marriage for Song Qingshu.
If it were not for the fact that he had seen Song Qingshu's chivalrous heart in the forest, and the feelings that the two of them had displayed towards each other were also genuine, Zhang SanFeng was afraid that he would have already fallen out with him. Although he already had an idea in his heart, it was still better to ask about the whole sequence of events.
Hearing Zhang SanFeng's words, Ren Yingying, who was lying on the bed, suddenly felt her heart jump up to her throat. She was afraid that Song Qingshu might have made a mistake on his side. Fortunately, she quickly heard the other party's smooth and fluent reply. Only then did she secretly let out a sigh of relief. At the same time, her heart was filled with emotion. "This person is really amazing. Although he appeared to be a little impatient just now, he actually remembered all the details that I had taught him without missing a single word …"
Suddenly, Ren Yingying's heart skipped a beat. She quickly looked towards Ah Zi and Wu Yun Zhu. If they had been hiding here all this time, then wouldn't they have heard everything that she had said before?
As if she had guessed her worries, a crafty smile suddenly appeared on Ah Zi's face. Ren Yingying subconsciously glared at Ah Zi. Her eyes were filled with a threatening intent. Who knew that Ah Zi would not show any weakness and glared back at her. Fortunately, both of them were apprehensive of being discovered, so they did not dare to make any noise. They only dared to exchange glances with each other. Wu Yun Zhu, who was standing to one side, saw that the two of them had strange expressions on their faces. In her heart, she also somewhat understood what was going on. Immediately, she secretly laughed.
Zhang SanFeng finally finished asking the questions that he wanted to ask. He couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "So it turns out that you and Miss Ren have experienced so many things. You have already gone through life and death together. Qingshu really shouldn't have interfered between the two of you … Oh well, on this trip to the Golden Snake Battalion, this poor Taoist will act as a lobbyist for the two of you."
"Many thanks, Sage Zhang." Hearing the other party mention himself, Song Qingshu's heart could be said to be filled with mixed feelings. Trying to steal someone from his own wall, what kind of situation was this?
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