Chapter 279: The Mysterious Man in Black

"Seeing that your eyes were glazed and your words were crazy, I thought you had fallen for some kind of evil magic." The two of them were silent along the way, Yelu Nanxian was here to inquire about the news, so he naturally didn't want to go back directly.

"Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it." Song Qingshu didn't intend to explain, so he just laughed and prevaricated.

"Who is Lord Song going to help?" Yelu Nanxian didn't bother to go around in circles with him, and asked directly.

"Wherever my good sister is, I will help." Song Qingshu replied.

"Su Quan?" Yelu Nanxian pondered, "In this way, we are not enemies."

"What?" Song Qingshu glanced at her curiously.

Yelu Nanxian smiled faintly: "It's nothing."

"Dare to ask the girl if she has ever been married?" Song Qingshu couldn't find any words along the way, so he asked openly.

"No," Yelu Nanxian stopped and stared at him calmly, "What, you're interested?"

"The position of the main wife is estimated to be out of play," Song Qingshu shook his head, "If the girl doesn't mind, she can also come and be a concubine."

"Girls in the world, nine out of ten will be angry when they hear you say this, and unfortunately, I am the one who is left." Yelu Nanxian replied.

"Young girls, laugh when you should laugh, get angry when you should be angry, it's not good for you to be so old-fashioned." Song Qingshu's expression was quite disdainful.

"Maybe I'm naturally more mature than everyone else." Yelu Nanxian didn't care either, and smiled lightly.

"What is the relationship between you and the Sect Master's Lady of Shenlong Island?" After a while, Yelu Nanxian asked.

"The relationship between men and women," Song Qingshu smiled, "What's the matter, the girl also cares about this trivial matter?"

"Just ask." Yelu Nanxian's face sank like water, and he couldn't see joy, anger, sorrow, or joy.

Before they knew it, the two of them had already returned to Song Qingshu's residence, Su Quan and Fang Yi had already been looking forward to it, and when they saw him come back, they all showed happy expressions.

"You really want our prairie stallions." Yelu Nanxian whispered a sentence coldly.

"Thanks for the compliment." Song Qingshu replied indifferently.

"Mrs. Hong, now that the island is extremely unfavorable to you, haven't you considered leaving quietly?" Yelu Nanxian saw Su Quan and finally couldn't help but say.

"Shenlong Island is my home, even if I leave, where can I go?" Su Quan was obviously stunned, but still replied politely.

"This Lord Song has good official luck, his house in the Yan Stable must be big enough, Madame can go to him to avoid the limelight, presumably Lord Song welcomes this, right, Lord Song?" Yelu Nanxian looked at Song Qingshu with a subtle expression.

Although Su Quan was **** by Song Qingshu, he had already recovered, but after all, his psychology still left a mark, and he was unconsciously very close to Song Qingshu, hearing her words, Su Quan said: "The concubine doesn't dare to bother my good brother, and it would be best to solve the problem here."

"Since Madame thinks so, then I won't say anything more." Yelu Nanxian felt that this trip had been fruitful, and said with satisfaction, "Lord Song, I won't disturb your rest, so I will leave." After speaking, without waiting for the three of them to answer, he turned around and drifted away.

"Fang Yi, you go out first, I have something to say to Song Qingshu." Seeing Yelu Nanxian leaving, Su Quan's face suddenly turned cold.

Originally, Fang Yi felt that it was time to turn over and be the master, but seeing that Song Qingshu had no objection, he had to make a sad gesture: "Yes!"

When Fang Yi closed the door, Su Quan glared at Song Qingshu: "Stinky boy, have you done anything to me?"

"Sister, as a woman, do you have any men who have done anything to you, don't you know yourself?" Song Qingshu said with a smile.

"I ...... I didn't mean that," Su Quan's tone was suffocated, and he hesitated for a moment and said, "Have you never been hit by my ****."

"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" Song Qing spread his hands at the bookstall.

Su Quan's face was cloudy, and he finally said helplessly: "Liar!"

Song Qingshu smiled and approached her body, and slowly stretched out her hand, Su Quan's body trembled, but after all, there was no reaction, holding her in his arms, Song Qingshu said gently: "My good sister, no matter what, I will stand behind you and support you."

Su Quan's face was cloudy and uncertain, in a short period of time, she had actually thought a lot, Su Quan was no longer a little girl full of fantasies about love, she was thinking about things very practically.She understood that her life was hanging by a thread now, and the only hope was in Song Qingshu.Since Song Qingshu was unwilling to debunk it, she was also happy to play the corresponding role, leaning on the other party's arms, Su Quan actually had a feeling of dependence for the first time, and said distractedly: "Good brother, my sister is actually very naïve, don't lie to me."

"Don't worry, Hong Antong and I are different, husband and wife are the same forest birds, and the sentence that they fly separately when disaster strikes is not feasible for me." Song Qingshu leaned his head over and slowly moved closer to her lips.

Su Quan subconsciously shrank back, but Song Qingshu's hand was firmly against her, seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Su Quan sighed silently and slowly closed her eyes.

Seeing the two lips getting closer and closer, a heart-rending shout suddenly came from outside: "Lord Song, help!"

The two of them woke up suddenly, Su Quan pushed him away at once, Song Qingshu had a black line, he had already heard that this was Yu Zhenzi's voice, and felt that his steps were particularly hasty, so he hurriedly opened the door to find out.

I saw that the crown on Yu Zhenzi's head had been thrown somewhere, and his hair was scattered, and he looked quite wolf

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"Lord Song, save me!" Yu Zhenzi saw him, as if he had met a savior, and hurriedly hid behind him.

Song Qingshu was about to ask him what was going on, but before he could say anything, he stopped, because he already knew what was going on, only to see a middle-aged man with his hair scattered and rushing over, it was Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison Ouyang Feng who was competing in martial arts during the day.

"Lord Song, save me, Hong Antong sent Ouyang Feng to kill me." Yu Zhenzi behind him said in a panic.

Song Qingshu frowned, he just promised to protect him thoroughly, if he left it alone at this time, Yu Zhenzi would definitely die.

Seeing Song Qingshu, Ouyang Feng was also stunned, and laughed randomly: "It's just right to see you, I have been thinking about it for a few hours, and I have broken your swordsmanship."

Song Qingshu was shocked, but sneered: "Don't be ashamed."

"Why don't you try it?" Ouyang Feng didn't talk nonsense, and directly attacked with a palm.

Now, it is impossible for Song Qingshu to stay out of the matter, so he has to win, Yu Zhenzi on the side hurriedly fled when he saw this, Ouyang Feng's attention was all on Song Qingshu at this time, naturally he didn't care about his slipping away, although Song Qingshu noticed it, he was also helpless.

In the blink of an eye, Song Qingshu and Ouyang Feng had already exchanged dozens of moves, and Ouyang Feng said angrily in the gap, "You don't have swordsmanship, but you're not my opponent."

Song Qingshu knew that he was telling the truth, so he had no choice but to sacrifice his own stunt swordsmanship, but he deliberately tested Ouyang Feng's depth, so his moves were almost exactly the same as the previous fight.

Ouyang Feng laughed, his body rolled on the ground, although he looked at the wolf, but every time he avoided the trajectory of Song Qingshu's swordsmanship, he lost the threat of swordsmanship, and Song Qingshu immediately fell into disadvantage.

"It's worthy of the Western Poison!" Song Qingshu secretly praised, thinking that Ouyang Feng had broken the dog-beating stick method passed down by the beggar gang for hundreds of years in the original book, he also felt that it was taken for granted, and after that, he no longer followed the old rules when he swung his sword, and every time he simply moved, like an antelope hanging its horns.

"Huh?" Ouyang Feng screamed in surprise, and the two of them immediately turned around in attack and defense, but after thinking about it for a few hours, Ouyang Feng was no longer as wolfish as the first time he encountered Li's swordsmanship, although he gradually fell into a disadvantage, but he was able to maintain an undefeated situation with decades of experience.

The two of them were very active in attack and defense, and the space required to move and dodge was greater, and soon the courtyard was no longer suitable for fighting, the two of them came and went, and they went to the dense forest together, Su Quan was worried about Song Qingshu's safety, and hurriedly followed, Fang Yiben also wanted to follow, but her martial arts were too poor, and it didn't take long for the three of them to be lost.

Where the two of them passed, the qi was scattered, the sand and rocks were flying, and the trees were broken, hearing such a big movement, I don't know if I was worried about the fish in the pond or what, everyone else on Shenlong Island appeared, of course, Song Qingshu was engrossed in seeing the move at this time, but he didn't have the heart to pay attention to these.

So far, the two are afraid that they have fought hundreds of moves, Song Qingshu admires Ouyang Feng's martial arts skills very much, and every time he feels that the other party is unavoidable, but he can always use all kinds of weird methods to dodge it, and the counterattack that follows is also extremely sharp.

Song Qingshu has learned a lot of miscellaneous, but the most profound is the Nine Yin Sutra, many words in it are obviously known every word, but together they don't understand what it means.

"Good brother, this madman's martial arts are too high, you should find a way to stop fighting." Su Quan shouted anxiously not far away.

Song Qingshu is immersed in a wonderful realm, who is willing to stop here, Ouyang Feng was originally a martial arts idiot after he went crazy, it is rare to see a master like Song Qingshu, naturally he will not give up lightly.

"It's you!" Suddenly, Ouyang Feng's eyes widened angrily, looking at the woods not far away.

Song Qingshu glanced over there vigilantly, only to see a black shadow flashing by, Ouyang Feng roared angrily, and hurriedly chased after him.

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Ouyang Feng to leave himself like this, and he followed out of curiosity, Su Quan didn't have time to stop him for a while, and stomped his feet anxiously, so he had to follow the footsteps of the two of them.

"Where to run!" Ouyang Feng's voice was like a thunderbolt, and the figure in black who was fleeing in front of him paused, and was immediately caught up by Ouyang Feng, and the two of them slapped each other, and the man in black snorted, obviously suffering internal injuries, but with the help of the power of the anti-shock palm, it dripped into a grotto.

Ouyang Feng chased after him without thinking about it, Song Qingshu originally had some scruples, but since he thought that no one's martial arts on the island threatened him, he also followed.

"Don't go in!" Su Quan in the back hurriedly shouted, but Song Qingshu was so clever that he had long since disappeared, looking at the three words of the Spirit Snake Cave in the dark, Su Quan secretly complained, hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and got in.