Song Qingshu knew that Tian Guinong was the one who was the obstacle, but when he saw this delicate sister-in-law, his heart moved, and he subconsciously wanted to stay with her for a while longer, so he decided not to tell her the truth first.

The three of them came to the vicinity of the White Horse Temple, and met a thin scholar sitting on the side of the road pretending to sleep, Mrs. Hu went up and asked, "Hello, may I ask how to get to Yaowangzhuang?"

As soon as the scholar raised his head, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he praised: "What a beautiful little lady!"

Xiao Hu Fei couldn't wait for other men to look at his mother with squinting eyes, and said angrily: "You scholar is so frivolous!"

The scholar looked at Hu Fei, and there was a voice in his mouth: "The bones are clear, a good martial arts wizard, and the effect will definitely be good if you use it to test the medicine." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, Hu Fei already had a lot of martial arts foundation, and stretched out his hand to use the Spring Silkworm Palm Method to block, but it was useless under his grasp, and he was suddenly restrained.

"Fei'er!" Madame Hu was startled, and a strip of white silk flew over quickly.

"Huh?" Seeing that the white silk was coming quickly and urgently, and the angle was tricky, the scholar hurriedly stretched out his finger and skillfully clicked a few inches at the front of the ribbon.

Seeing this, Mrs. Hu's expression changed, her wrist flicked, and the white silk suddenly circled around and hit the big hole behind the scholar.

The scholar grabbed Hu Fei's shoulder, clicked on his acupoint, and his steps were shaky, Song Qingshu only felt that his eyes were clear, and he saw that the scholar jumped out of Mrs. Hu's ribbon attack circle.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why do you know my martial arts tricks?" Mrs. Hu looked at the scholar opposite with a sinking face.

"The silver bell and golden lock of the ancient tomb faction, specializing in hitting the enemy's acupuncture points around the body, really deserves its reputation, but it's a pity that I met it." The scholar touched his mustache and smiled smugly.

"Sister-in-law is from the Tomb Sect?" Song Qingshu was shocked in his heart, glanced at Mrs. Hu, who looked as clear as ice and snow, and thought in his heart, in terms of appearance and temperament, he did meet the Tomb Sect's apprenticeship standards, but except for Xiaolongnu and Li Mochou, I had never heard that the Tomb Sect had a successor?

Mrs. Hu's expression was even more solemn, "There are very few people in the world who know about the Tomb Sect, and Your Excellency actually knows the breaking method of the Tomb Sect's martial arts."

The scholar shook his head, "I only know some fur in the next place, how can the most profound martial arts of your sect, the Jade Female Heart Sutra, and the Jade Female Suxin Sword Technique, be so easy to break."

"Looking at Your Excellency's demeanor, you must also be a grandmaster, so why embarrass a child?" Seeing this, Song Qingshu stepped forward and said.

The scholar glanced at Song Qingshu, and a lewd smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Wonderful, wonderful, a beautiful widow, walking all the way with a handsome descendant, a lonely man, a widow, dry firewood, a fire, it's really wonderful......"

"Bastard!" Mrs. Hu's pretty face was swollen red, and she scolded, and then attacked, "Be careful!" Song Qingshu saw through the scholar's intention at a glance, obviously to make Mrs. Hu angry and show her flaws.

Sure enough, Mrs. Hu fought with him for more than ten moves, and with a coquettish cry, she had already been hit by a palm in her chest, and she retreated quickly, and a trace of blood had leached out of the corner of her mouth.

The scholar didn't chase either, just pinched his fingers, sniffed deeply at the tip of his nose, and looked intoxicated: "It feels really good, it's so fragrant~"

"You!" Mrs. Hu was so angry that she planned to attack again, but she only touched the wound, and her brows couldn't help frowning.

"Sister-in-law, and don't fall for his agitation." Song Qingshu hurriedly went over to support her, only to feel a faint fragrance, even if it was dangerous now, it couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

"Hehe, even if you are lucky today, if you meet such a beautiful little widow twenty years ago, hehe, I must have killed it first, but now I have a big event in mind, but it is not so elegant, I will borrow your son to use it first!" After speaking, he grabbed Hu Fei, and after a few tosses, he disappeared into the distance.

Xiao Hu Fei's frightened voice faintly came: "You pervert, you actually like men, if you dare to treat me wrongly, I will bite my tongue and kill myself......"

Song Qingshu heard a black line, and Mrs. Hu was also angry and angry, affecting the injury on her chest, and fainted suddenly.

Song Qingshu was shocked when he saw this, and he was worried that the scholar would change his mind and turn back, so he hurriedly picked up Mrs. Hu and left the place.

Mrs. Hu is tall, but she didn't expect to be soft and boneless when she hugged her, and she didn't seem to have any weight at all, Song Qingshu smelled the faint fragrance on her body along the way, and occasionally touched her skin, only to feel a piece of snow greasy and smooth, and her heart couldn't help but waver, and suddenly thought that she had bowed to Hu Yidao, and secretly despised herself, calmed down, and looked around for a place to take refuge.

Finally saw an abandoned and dilapidated house, Song Qingshu spread a thick layer of hay on the ground, and then gently put Mrs. Hu on it.

"Hmm~" Presumably involving a wound, Mrs. Hu sighed with a painful expression.

Song Qingshu didn't know where she was injured for a while, and he didn't know what the injury was, so he had the heart to check it for her, and just stretched out his hand, he saw Mrs. Hu's ice muscles and jade bones, and her face exuded a trace of holiness, and she really didn't dare to offend for a while.

Song Qingshu slapped himself hard, checking the injury was just an excuse, the other party was obviously injured in the chest, and he just wanted to find a righteous and bright reason to take advantage of her.

But after thinking about it, as a traverser, why do you need to follow the etiquette of this world, the body of a woman in her previous life is not unseen, how can she be so forward-looking......

When Song Qingshu was struggling, Mrs. Hu had already woken up, and when she woke up and saw Song Qingshu, she hurriedly asked, "Where is Fei'er?"

"I didn't have that scholar to take it away, I saw that my sister-in-law was seriously injured, so I had to help you to heal first." Song Qingshu was a little embarrassed, obviously he was afraid that the scholar would return to harm, but at this moment he suddenly felt a little annoyed. [,!] Why is it like a waste now, useless at all, a complete burden.

"I'm going to save Fei'er!" Madame Hu struggled to get up, and with a cry of pain, she sat down again.

"Sister-in-law, how are your injuries? Song Qingshu held her up, only to feel that the place in her hand was full of warm fragrant nephrite.

Mrs. Hu blushed, left his embrace quietly, frowned and said, "I'm afraid my ribs are broken."

"Sister-in-law, let's heal your injuries first, and then go to save Fei'er, otherwise it's useless to catch up with him now." Song Qingshu helped Mrs. Hu sit down.

"No, let's go after that scholar directly." Mrs. Hu blushed and shook her head.