"Although I ignore the etiquette, I still keep my promise," Song Qingshu saw that he didn't believe his words, so he had to say, "I can make a poisonous oath, but you also have to make a poisonous oath, if you harm women again in the future......"

The crane in the cloud is a knife at this time, I am a fish and meat, and I can't find any other good way, so I had to nod and agree, after listening to Song Qingshu made a poisonous oath, he also made a poisonous oath: "If I continue to plague the woman of the good family in the future, he will be thundered and killed by thunder in the future." But he sneered in his heart, the sky thundered, is there really such a way to die in the world?

Song Qingshu noticed the tricks in his oath, and he didn't care, because he knew that in all of Jin Yong's martial arts novels, there was an iron law, that is, breaking the oath would eventually come true......

The two made an oath, and the crane in the cloud hesitated for a while but still said the mantra of stepping on the sand without a trace: "...... Those who scatter the momentum will also be used by the messengers of God, and they will move from time to time......"

The more Song Qingshu listened, the brighter his eyes became, and when the crane in the cloud finished saying the last word, Song Qingshu felt that his body suddenly became much lighter, and he looked at the mountain wall dozens of zhang away on the opposite side of the cliff, his heart moved, and his feet kicked, and his body swooped out like a sharp sword.

"Are you a human or a ghost!" Yun Zhonghe looked at Song Qingshu in horror, how could he have thought that he would learn to tread the sand without a trace so quickly, and his light skills have greatly surpassed himself.

"Okay, if you're in a good mood this time, I'll let you live." Song Qingshu was overjoyed and untied the acupoint of the crane in the clouds, and waved his hand, "You go, I advise you, there are gods three feet above your head, remember your oath."

Yun Zhonghe picked up the rotten silver crane claws on the ground, and glanced at Song Qingshu with a complicated expression: "Your Excellency's talent is really rare. After speaking, he looked quite lonely and went down the mountain.

Song Qingshu didn't expect that he was so talented in light skills, this 'stepping on sand without trace' light skills was actually very compatible with himself, and over time, he would definitely be able to practice to the realm of Dacheng.

Thinking that his other martial arts are not talented, but are most compatible with light skills and soul transference, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel weird, could it be that he was born to be a thief?

With a sigh, Mu Wan on the side woke up quietly, and Song Qingshu's face changed to that stupid look again, squatting beside her and staring at her with a smile.

As soon as Mu Wanqing woke up, she remembered that she was pointed by the crane in the cloud before she fell into a coma, and her heart sank, if her chastity was not guaranteed, she would die to repay Duan Lang.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Song Qingshu's smiling face close at hand, and screamed in fright, Song Qingshu seemed to be startled by her, and he was so frightened that he sat three feet away at once.

Mu Wanqing finally reacted, looked at the familiar clothes on his body, and asked uncertainly, "Are you that dog just now?"

"Yes, yes, do you remember me, beautiful sister?" Song Qingshu suddenly became eyebrows and danced, and leaned over again.

"Ah~ Don't come here!" Mu Wanqing exclaimed, suddenly remembered the crane in the clouds, and secretly looked at his whole body, his clothes were neat, and nothing embarrassing seemed to have happened, and asked strangely, "What about the thin bamboo pole just now?" She thought that Song Qingshu was really a small person in the mountains, and said that the crane in the clouds didn't know, so she described the appearance of the crane in the clouds.

"Oh, the one you said was beaten away by me." Song Qingshu smiled innocently.

"You?" Mu Wanqing glanced at him suspiciously, unkempt, with a stupid face, and ten thousand disbelief in her heart.

"You don't believe me?" Song Qingshu seemed to guess her thoughts, and raised his fist, "I have a lot of strength, I grew up in the mountains, and I often fight with bears and gorillas, I can hit a buffalo with one punch." His chin is raised, like a child who loves to show off.

"Bragging!" Mu Wan snorted coldly, turned her head away, and stopped looking at him.

"Then I'll call you," Song Qingshu looked anxious as if he had been insulted, and he rolled up his sleeves in a hurry, and punched the big tree on the side.

With a click, in Mu Wanqing's unbelievable eyes, a big tree with a thickness of hugging one person was interrupted by the waist, and he suddenly looked at the fool in front of him in horror.

Song Qingshu sighed in his heart, just now this punch was the Great Demon Fist in the Nine Yin True Scripture, and it was just to the yang, but thinking that Zhang Wuji was able to beat the same thickness of the tree into a puddle of powder, but he could only break the tree at the waist, and the gap was obvious.

After packing up his mood, Song Qingshu turned around and looked at Mu Wanqing with a smile: "How is it, I'm amazing."

After Mu Wanqing was shocked, he noticed that the veil on his face had been removed, and although there were many stains on his face, he could still see a little delicate, and couldn't help but ask in a coquettish voice, "Why did you take off your mask?"

"Didn't my mother say that I will marry the woman who takes off my veil," Song Qingshu paused deliberately, and that smile seemed to Mu Wanqing to have filial piety, "But then I remembered that my mother once said that girls are all shy and have ...... All have a ...... Oh, how do you say that word, it's so embarrassing......" Song Qingshu deliberately made a thoughtful expression.

"Reserved!" Mu Wanqing on the ground said angrily.

Song Qingshu's eyes lit up: "By the way, what my mother said is reserved! I just thought, my sister is so beautiful, it seems that she is also a very reserved woman, although she likes me in her heart, she must be embarrassed to take the initiative to unveil me, I am a manly husband, I will do this little thing for you."

"Hu.[,!] Say gossip!" Mu Wan trembled with anger, "Who likes you in their hearts?"

"Isn't it?" Song Qingshu showed a look of bewilderment, "That's what is said in the play, a beautiful girl was held hostage by bad people in the wilderness, and a young chivalrous man appeared at this time, it was me!

"Who said that if a woman is rescued, she will make a promise with her body!" Mu Wanqing was ashamed and angry, she had been alone with her master all the year round, except for Duan Yu, she had never seen any other young man, this time she was messed up by Song Qingshu, and she didn't even know how to refute it for a while, "Besides, besides, besides, what kind of young knight are you!"

"Wow," Song Qingshu rolled on the ground and cried, "Mom is really right, you must think I'm ugly, not as good-looking as those young knights in the play."

Mu Wanqing turned her head to look and saw Song Qingshu crying heartbroken, she felt a little unbearable in her heart, and comforted: "It's not like this."

Hearing her words, Song Qingshu stood up suddenly: "Then are you willing to be my daughter-in-law?"

Mu Wanqing was almost choked to death by his words, but when she thought that the color gradually darkened today, in this wilderness, lonely men and widows, she was pointed out again and couldn't move, if he had any evil intentions, she would suffer, so she smiled and comforted softly: "Dog, you can unlock the acupoints for me first, and then we can discuss this issue."

Mu Wanqing's expression has been cold since just now, this sudden smile, like ice and oxygen melting, and like a hundred flowers blooming, Song Qingshu felt as if he had been hit by a hammer in his chest, and secretly regretted in his heart: "I wanted to tease her, if I fell into it, it would be worth the loss."