"I'll go!" Song Qingshu dodged the yellow-robed woman's angry attack. The marble floor where he had been standing was shattered by the finger qi, causing him to be speechless. Seeing that the yellow-robed woman continued to chase him, Song Qingshu hurriedly said, "This is a misunderstanding!"
"What misunderstanding! You just walked out of this hall, if it wasn't you, then who else could it be? " The yellow-robed woman's face was frosty, and her moves became more and more ruthless, "You are a greedy, lecherous, and dissolute person. I didn't expect that you wouldn't even let such a young girl go!"
Song Qingshu couldn't help but reply, "Hey, hey, hey, don't say that I'm evil. These two girls are indeed a bit loli, but strictly speaking, they are at the legal age of marriage in this world …"
"You're still talking!" When the woman in yellow heard this, she was even angrier. The Nine Yin White Bone Claw was originally sinister and treacherous, but when she used it, it was overflowing with celestial aura. Even if each move was fatal, it was still extremely pleasing to the eye and the mind.
From the corner of his eyes, Song Qingshu noticed that Empress Pei Man was quietly retreating towards the hall. While dodging the yellow-robed woman's attacks, he shot out a wisp of wind from his finger to knock her down. Seizing the opportunity, he said, "Stop fighting, you've really misunderstood!"
"Misunderstood? Don't tell me that you didn't do this to them! " The yellow-robed woman displayed the martial arts of the Nine Yin Manual to the extreme, alternating the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, Heart Destroying Palm, and Great Demon Subduing Fist. Combined with the Qinggong of the manual, the timing of each move was so exquisite that Song Qingshu sighed at his own inferiority. The Nine Yin Manual could actually be used like this! If he wasn't familiar with the Nine Yin Manual, under this round of attacks like a storm, he would probably have been battered and exhausted.
"I did indeed do this to them, but …" Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh bitterly.
"It's good that you admit it!" The yellow-clothed woman's sleeve shook, and a flexible ribbon appeared out of nowhere and attacked Song QingShu from a crafty angle.
Song Qingshu's waist was wrapped by the ribbon, but he didn't resist and allowed the other party to pull him over. However, the yellow-robed woman was also very cautious. As he was being pulled over, she flicked her wrist and the ribbon was like an immortal-binding rope that wrapped around Song Qingshu tightly.
"Why don't you resist?" The yellow-robed woman didn't expect that she would be able to restrain him so easily, so she asked subconsciously.
"You're so angry. If I don't let you vent your anger, how can you calm down?" Song Qingshu smiled.
The yellow-robed woman held her breath and couldn't help but snort. "I said I'm going to kill you."
"I'm right here. You can kill me if you want." Song Qingshu straightened his neck and a playful smile hung on his face. "But I don't believe you're really willing to kill me."
"Don't overestimate yourself." The yellow-robed woman's face was expressionless. Under the strength of her five fingers, her originally white and translucent fingers seemed to have a layer of sparkling jade-like light. She pressed down on the top of Song Qingshu's head.
Even when her fingertips touched Song Qingshu's scalp, he didn't have the slightest intention of resisting. The yellow-robed woman's face was gloomy. She coldly snorted and withdrew her hand. "Don't misunderstand. The reason why I'm not killing you is not because I'm unwilling to kill you. It's because I still need you to help me save people. After my pitiful sisters are rescued, I'll slowly settle today's debt with you."
"I know, I know. Can you put away your rope now?" Song Qingshu replied with a grin.
"Hmph." The yellow-robed woman looked away guiltily. She flicked her wrist and the ribbon that was wrapped around Song Qingshu instantly retracted into her sleeve.
"Hey, how did you hide this thing?" As soon as Song Qingshu was free, he grabbed her hand and looked inside her sleeve.
"What are you doing?" The yellow-robed woman hurriedly shook him off. Her expression was both embarrassed and angry.
"I'm just curious how you hid such a long ribbon on your body." The scene of Xiao Long Nu's ribbon fluttering in the wind appeared in Song Qingshu's mind again. These days, if one didn't know how to do this kind of thing, it wouldn't be good to call herself a fairy.
"It's none of your business!" The yellow-robed woman's face reddened. She knew that he was being shameless. She ignored him and walked straight to the two girls. Looking at their messy clothes, she couldn't help but turn around and glare at Song Qingshu. Only then did she take out a porcelain bottle from her bosom and place it under the two girls' noses.
In Jianghu, there were all kinds of strange things like knockout drugs and sleeping fumes. Therefore, those who had the means to do so would prepare a bottle of antidote in advance in case of emergency. The antidote was carefully concocted and often carried a pungent smell.
"Cough, cough ~" Being smelled by the antidote, the two girls choked and coughed. Only then did they slowly wake up. The yellow-robed woman hurriedly picked up the clothes that were scattered on the ground and draped them over their bodies, covering their snow-white bodies.
"Hu 'er, Yuanyuan, you're awake?" The yellow-robed woman thought to herself, "Although that bastard Song Qingshu is hateful, what's done can't be undone. If Song Qingshu can really save those sisters, I'll be the matchmaker for him. No matter what, I'll make him responsible for my sisters …"
The two girls had just woken up and found that there were a few strangers in the hall. They subconsciously shrank to a corner of the bed. Hearing the yellow-robed woman's gentle tone, they raised their heads and looked at each other. They saw a woman sitting at the head of the bed looking at them with concern. Her incomparably beautiful face made people subconsciously like her. "Sister, you are …?"
"She's the Nineteenth Sister I mentioned to you just now." Song Qingshu introduced.
"Ah!" The two girls were now in rags. Seeing a strange man so close to them, their reserved nature instantly made them pale.
Song Qingshu looked depressed. "I say, you're too heartless. It's only been a while, and you already don't recognize me?"
Zhao Yuanyuan was the more attentive one. She recognized his voice and asked with some uncertainty, "You're … brother-in-law?"
"Yuanyuan is the most obedient. You recognized me immediately." Song Qingshu's praise made Zhao Yuanyuan blush.
"But brother-in-law, you … how did you change your appearance?" Zhao Hu 'er stared at him with a puzzled expression.
"In order to deceive people, I wore a mask. This is my true appearance." Song Qingshu held up the Xiaoxingguo mask and gestured.
"Ah ~" The two girls looked surprised. Zhao Yuanyuan suddenly added in a low voice, "Brother-in-law, you look much better than before."
"Really? I think so too. "Song Qingshu smiled and answered almost shamelessly.
The yellow-robed woman next to him was speechless. She thought, "These two heartless sisters are so intimate with the bastard Song Qingshu, but they don't even pay attention to me, their elder sister."
"Wait, why do they call Song Qingshu brother-in-law!"
With a bad guess in her heart, the yellow-robed woman asked with a somewhat unfriendly expression, "What do you call this bastard?"
"Brother-in-law?" Zhao Hu 'er answered naturally, "He's our Nineteenth Sister's man!" After saying this, the confused girl just reacted, "Ah, you're our Nineteenth Sister?"
It was the first time to ask for monthly votes. How could she pretend to be very familiar?
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