"No!" Zhao Min raised his eyebrows and resolutely refused.

"Besides, I won't touch it." ”

Seeing Zhao Min still sitting there silent, Song Qingshu teased: "I know what you're worried about, don't worry, God knows this matter, you know and I know, I won't sue Zhang Wuji." ”

Zhao Min laughed angrily at him, and looked up at him speechlessly: "Of course it's not because of this." ”

"Do men and women kiss?" Song Qingshu asked.

"En~" After a long time, Zhao Min let out an imperceptible snort.

"Didn't I take you out of the inn just now? Anyway, it's already a kiss, so why bother with it. Song Qingshu didn't care about Zhao Min's protests, one hand reached the back of her neck, and the other hand reached the crook of her leg, and then hugged her horizontally.

Surrounded by masculine aura, Zhao Min only felt that the hairs on her body stood up, and she struggled a few times, but there was no effect, but the contact and friction with Song Qingshu's body made her face red, and she quickly quieted down.

Song Qingshu only felt that the beauty in his hand was as soft as a boneless, and he couldn't help but wonder: "The county lord was born in the grassland, and his figure is graceful and graceful, but he didn't expect to be as light as a Jiangnan woman." ”

"Have you hugged a lot of Jiangnan women?" As soon as the words fell, Zhao Min secretly regretted that this kind of conversation was too much like that between lovers.

No matter how thick-skinned Song Qingshu was, he couldn't brag about how he was and other women in front of women, so he had to smile awkwardly.

The two fell into silence, Zhao Min inadvertently saw Song Qingshu's toes on the ground, and the two of them moved dozens of feet, and couldn't help but lose their countenance and said: "You light ......."

"Why, it's not bad. Song Qingshu looked down at her and smiled, revealing a row of snow-white teeth.

Zhao Min avoided his gaze, his expression was quite complicated, and he muttered: "Not only is it good, but I have seen a lot of masters, in terms of light skills alone, the most brilliant first recommended Blue Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao and Zhang ...... Zhang Wuji, although Wei Yixiao is fast enough, but the shortcomings of internal force doom him to not last......; Zhang's light skills are also very good, but he is victorious in the continuous internal force of Jiuyang Shengong, and he wins by long-lasting endurance. ”

"Not only are you fast enough, but you also have long breaths and strong internal strength, and they should be inferior to you under long-distance attacks. After Zhao Min finished speaking, he sighed with emotion in his heart, and said that Shi Bei should be impressed for three days, and Song Qingshu simply interpreted this sentence perfectly.

"In the mouth of the county lord, it is better than Zhang Wuji once, and it really lives up to the hardships of the past. Song Qing wrote well, thinking that in the past, he was talking and laughing with a light skill master of the level of Dongfang Undefeated, and what was so difficult about shocking a little girl.

Zhao Min's expression darkened, he didn't have the heart to answer again, and his body was weak after being seriously injured, so he soon fell into a deep sleep.

Night gradually fell, feeling Zhao Min trembling lightly in his arms in his sleep, Song Qingshu quickly realized that he was running too fast, and the oncoming cold wind caused him to quickly infuse a true qi into Zhao Min's body. In a daze, he sensed a warm current entering his body, and Zhao Min let out a sweet snort comfortably.

When Zhao Min woke up and found herself sleeping next to a fire, her first reaction was to look down and check her clothes, and only then did she quietly breathe a sigh of relief when she confirmed that it was complete.

Seeing that Song Qingshu's coat was on the ground, Zhao Min was stunned, but he didn't expect the other party to be so considerate.

"Don't be moved, if you are in the cold at this time, and no one has fulfilled the conditions you promised me, then wouldn't I have lost a lot?" Song Qingshu, who was sitting not far away, could detect a qiē although his eyes were closed.

"Self-inflicted. Zhao Min snorted, but didn't say anything else, supported the ground with his hands, struggled to sit up, accidentally touched the injury on his back, frowned and couldn't help but sigh.

"How are you?" Song Qingshu opened his eyes and was about to get up and go over to take a look, but he immediately realized that the other party might not appreciate it, and he still didn't get up after all.

"Where are we now?" Zhao Min looked around, the two of them were in a forest, and it was pitch black everywhere, thinking that there were only two lonely men and widows at this time, he was subconsciously a little scared.

"It's only twenty or thirty miles away from the lockdown here, and I saw that it was getting late, and the city gate must have been closed, so I didn't continue to hurry in order to avoid unnecessary trouble. Song Qingshu said.

Zhao Min clutched his chest and looked at him suspiciously: "A mere city wall can stop you?"

"I'm fine, of course, but I'm afraid your injuries can't help but bump up and down. Song Qingshu hesitated and explained.

Zhao Min's lips opened slightly, and he didn't say anything in the end, but there was still a warmth in his heart.

"Let's go into the city at dawn tomorrow, but your appearance is a trouble, and even fools can see that you are a woman disguised as a man, and you are so handsome, I fear that the soldiers guarding the gate will have evil thoughts of you. Song Qingshu said it with a lot of schadenfreude.

"When the time comes, if anyone dares to be unreasonable to me, you will help me kill him. Zhao Minqiao's face was cold, and she didn't care about the lives of these ordinary people at all. Song Qingshu shook his head: "I won't kill unless necessary." ”

"What did Wudang Mo Qixia say before?" Zhao Min sneered, the reason why she hated Song Qingshu so much was that Song Qingshu killed Mo Shenggu in the first place, causing her and Zhang Wuji to be misunderstood by Song Yuanqiao.

Song Qingshu was silent for a while before he spoke: "It is precisely because of the great mistakes I made in the past that I learned from the pain and made an oath not to kill people casually, didn't you see that the swords I use are all wooden swords?"

Hearing him say this, Zhao Min's disgust for him disappeared for the most part, but a trace of admiration rose from the bottom of his heart: "Knowing mistakes can improve a lot, I am very curious now, what kind of chance can make you reborn in Nirvana, reborn, as if you have changed a person." ”

"When your meridians are broken, all your relatives and lovers in the world have left you, and there is no hope for the future, it is difficult for you to remain unchanged. Thinking of the despair on Shaomu Mountain that he had just crossed into this world, Song Qingshu's voice was extremely indifferent.

Although Song Qingshu didn't elaborate, Zhao Min could still imagine the hardships he encountered in the rivers and lakes, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity that Brother Wuji couldn't save you at the beginning, otherwise you wouldn't have to suffer so much later." ”

"Zhang Wuji?" Song Qingshu sneered.

"I know that because of Zhou Zhiruo's matter, you have always hated him. But at the beginning, he wanted to rescue him regardless of the grievances between you, and you don't appreciate him, why are you still angry with him?" Feeling Song Qingshu's strong hostility, although Zhao Min and Zhang Wuji had a temporary falling out, he was still a little unhappy.

"He came to the rescue?" Song Qingshu snorted, but he didn't bother to say bad things about Zhang Wuji in front of Zhao Min, so he didn't tell her the truth, "I really don't want to say much about the merits, I believe that there will be a day when the truth will come out." ”

Zhao Min still wanted to say something, but recalled some things and suddenly became silent. She was an extremely intelligent person, and it didn't take long for her to feel distraught, and when she came across some key issues, she subconsciously shifted her attention and didn't want to think about it deeply.

Thinking of Song Qingshu's mention of the wooden sword just now, Fang recalled the elegance of Song Qingshu's sword in the inn, and couldn't help but look at him curiously: "Can your wooden sword really hurt people?"

"The key to injuring the enemy is the person holding the sword, not the sword itself. Song Qingshu said lightly.

"Can I take a look at your wooden sword?" Zhao Min couldn't hide his curiosity and asked softly.

"Then can I take a look at your belly pocket?" Song Qingshu asked rhetorically.

"You!" Zhao Min's face turned red all of a sudden, his apricot eyes widened, and he glared at Song Qingshu angrily, "What do you mean!"

"It's not interesting, it's just a person in the rivers and lakes, and a unique weapon is related to the life of the family, how can you show it lightly? It's like your daughter's belly pocket is not shown to others. Song Qingshu explained.

"Strong words. Zhao Min snorted angrily, "I'm afraid you found a blacksmith to fight a sword, and then applied a layer of wood paint to the door, and then declared that you used a wooden sword, blowing the conch, so shameless." ”

Seeing that although Zhao Min's cheeks were not bloody because of his serious injury, his demeanor was looking forward to life at this time, and he looked extremely delicate under the light of the fire, Song Qingshu sighed: "The county lord just wants to see my sword, so why do you deliberately provoke me like this." ”

As soon as the words fell, he stretched out his hand and waved, and a wooden sword flew over from his sleeve and stuck in the ground in front of Zhao Min's eyes.

Zhao Min secretly praised the subtlety of his strength, and hurriedly stretched out his hand, carefully touching the blade of the wooden sword, under the reflection of the firelight, the slender fingers seemed to be snow-white and crystalline, as if transparent.

Seeing Zhao Min's delicate appearance as if facing the enemy, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile and said: "Don't worry, I said that it was a wooden sword, even if you pick it up and wipe your neck, you won't be able to break a layer of skin." ”

Zhao Min's face turned red, and he grabbed the wooden sword: "I'm not that stupid." Fingertips gently brushed the blade of the sword, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face: "Sure enough, it's a wooden sword." ”

Song Qingshu spread his hands: "Now I always believe it, pay me back." ”

"Don't give it!" Zhao Min subconsciously took the wooden sword behind him and wrinkled his nose, "You first tell me how an ordinary wooden sword hurts people?"

The longing that could not be concealed in the tone, she grew up in the pile of masters since she was a child, and under the influence of her ears, Zhao Min had never seen any kind of martial arts, but Song Qingshu's wooden sword made her refreshed.

"At the beginning, you mobilized the people to plan to wash Wudang Mountain in blood, and it is not that you have never seen Zhang Wuji make a wooden sword. Song Qingshu said speechlessly.

"He is not relying on the deep internal strength of Jiuyang Divine Skill, Zhang Sanfeng's old immortal Tai Chi Sword, in my opinion, is nothing more than that. As soon as Zhao Min finished scolding, he suddenly thought of the person in front of him who was also a Wudang faction, and couldn't help but stick out his tongue in a weak heart.

"It's okay, I've been expelled from Wudang anyway," looking at her sudden delicate expression, Song Qingshu smiled knowingly, "You can tell me why you think the Taiji Sword is just like that?"

Zhao Min was about to speak, when he suddenly found that Song Qingshu's expression changed, and he was staring at the road not far away, and said in a deep voice: "Someone is coming in this direction, and there are quite a few of them." ”