Su Qing thought about it all night.

Now the situation in the north is not good, this "Chinese Warriors Association" is like the backbone of the northern rivers and lakes, if the palace family falls, all the sects and factions are bound to fight each other for the position of the leader, the infighting continues, fall apart but in an instant, how many heroes and heroes' hard work, so far in vain.

The word "martial arts" has also become a joke.

A personal grudge is a personal grudge, righteousness is a great righteousness, Gong Baosen was able to endure the pain of being a bereaver, and now he is retreating bravely in the rapids, and he is willing to give him his reputation, how can he Su Qing be the back of the crowd, and when he takes off his pants, he is a man with a handle, and no one loses.

But he was afraid that this was a trap given by Xingyimen, and he wanted to kill him, borrow a knife to kill, and when the time came, all the sects and factions would take turns to fight, and he would have to die in the Golden Building.

Ma San was killed by him, and Ma San is the person who Gong Baosen took in the north, counting, the name of the Gong family in the north does fall on him, but it is a meeting in the ring, a fight of life and death, it is an enemy, if you want to get that head, what is missing is a righteous name, if Shang Yunxiang accepts apprentices on behalf of the teacher, then his generation is the same as Ma San, and he has also become a person of "Xingyimen", so it is an internal struggle and a matter of his own family.

In this way, the Gong family can also save some face, if it is true, it is equivalent to him taking Ma San's things, and he can also block the mouths of those various sects.

The rest, naturally, is to fight.

After the face is discussed, you have to talk about the inside, what is the inside, the "martial" word of the martial artist.

Sleepless nights.

Early in the morning, he was a little absent-minded.

In my memory, this Gong Baosen retired the year after tomorrow, and he gave the reputation of the south to Ip Man, but now there is one more of him, not to mention it in advance, and there has been a change.

As soon as he opened the door, the sky was dark in front of him, and when he looked at it, Shang Yunxiang's old man stood upright at the door again.

His expression was slightly condensed, and his face tightened, as if something had happened.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Come with me!"

The old man put his hands behind his back, said a word, and then turned and walked to the right.

Su Qing was puzzled when he heard this, but seeing his appearance, he still greeted Duan Xiaolou and them, and followed.

"Don't hide it, just say something!"

Su Qing was a little surprised when he saw that he was going in the direction of the Golden Tower, what else could this have to do with him.

I didn't want the old man to suddenly turn his head to look at him and say something that made him stunned in place.

"Let's take a look at that girl named Xiaoqing!"

Su Qing was stunned, and he didn't understand.

"Xiaoqing? What's wrong with her? ”

He thought of the shy and timid girl with a clean smile.

The old man was silent for a moment and sighed. "This morning, someone found her unconscious on the road, and someone secretly manipulated her!"

Su Qing looked at him, his brows furrowed and spread, and he wrinkled and wrinkled, his expression was a little dazed, and he said "ah" in his mouth, but his eyes were frozen, and then he muttered indiscriminately: "How come!" ”

In a private room with only women, he saw a person lying on the bed, choking on blood in his mouth, the cheongsam behind him had been cut, and his smooth back was stained red with blood.

The girl tilted her head with difficulty, as if she couldn't move, her bright eyes had dimmed, she saw Su Qing who was a little dazed at the door, and suddenly it seemed to light up again, and a heart-wrenching pale smile was forced out on her pale cheeks.

"Su-Su-first-Sheng-You-Come-"

As soon as he opened his mouth, blood gushed out.

Some of the sisters who took care of her on the side of the bed were crying non-stop, crying non-stop, and their mouths were intermittently speaking dialects that Su Qing couldn't understand.

For no reason, Su Qing was a little cowering and hesitating, not daring to step forward.

Seeing him like this, a woman with heavy makeup suddenly stood up straight, and scolded as soon as she opened her mouth: "Stinky man, your conscience let the dog eat it, Xiaoqing sent you a letter yesterday, she was talking about you day and night these days, you flirted with others, and you simply walked away, I'm sorry!" ”

"What are you arrogant, in the ninth stream, you are the seventh, we are the second, besides, Xiaoqing is only a seller, and his body is clean, you are good, you have won the hearts of others, and you will disappear without saying a word!"

"Sister Hongling......"

"Alas, okay, okay, I won't say it!"

When the woman saw Xiaoqing vomiting blood as soon as she opened her mouth, she only glanced at Su Qing angrily, and squatted down in distress to wipe her tears.

Su Qing's breath has been calm and long for so many years, but he is a little trembling at this moment, he exhaled, walked to the girl's bedside, reached out and gently stroked the girl's back, and touched it with his fingertips, as if he had touched a section of the arthropod worm, and his spine was actually broken up with dark energy.

Blood overflowed, and he was weak to recover.

What a ruthless hand.

Obviously, they met in Pingshui, but they met a few times, but I don't know why, Su Qing's heart was inexplicably panicked at the moment, feeling the warm body twitching slightly under his fingertips, and wanted to open his mouth, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his eyes turned red first.

Tears were such a thing, he forgot how many years he hadn't shed.

"Does it hurt?"

He reached out and took a white handkerchief, wiping the blood from the girl's mouth and nose.

"You still have some conscience!"

The woman on the side wiped her tears, looked at Su Qing beside the bed, and only beckoned the others to quietly go out and close the door.

"Mr. Sue—you—why—are you crying?"

His crying girl also cried, bleeding and crying, poignant and heartbreaking.

"It doesn't hurt!"

The girl suddenly pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled.

"Originally, I was going to redeem myself and go to you!"

"Ahem...... Hmmm......"

She finished speaking with a sigh of relief, and the price was choking and heartbreaking, but her eyes were dodging and a little shy.

Su Qing hurriedly took care of her breath.

"Have you ever been to Nanjing? I still want to take you to see it, where is the smoke and rain of the Six Dynasties, the night view of Qinhuai, but it's beautiful, I'm on the edge of Qinhuai! ”

Her breath seemed to be smooth again, her face was pale, her eyes were shining, she stared at Su Qing, and said softly, "Will you go with me?" The sisters in the hall all said that a woman should redeem herself in this life, live a life, and have children, I have saved a lot, plus what you give, and it will be fine in a few days! ”

Su Qing saw that her complexion had returned to ruddy, but she felt her heart tremble, reached out and pulled the blood-stained green silk on her sideburns, and said with a smile: "Yes, definitely, definitely!" ”

"They said that you are the drama leader of the north, and even the Bodhisattva will be tempted to step down from the seat when you play the horn, I am a kither, and I originally wanted you to marry me and accompany you to the song! In the corner of the building, the songs are not good, Mr. Su, can you sing a song for me? ”

Seriously injured, she sat up unbelievably as she spoke, her body was naked, and she only looked at Su Qing with a shy wrap of clothes.

Facing the girl's clear and expectant eyes, Su Qing didn't say anything, her lips trembled, and she opened her mouth and only sang in tune: "If you want to send a thousand miles to ascend, the clouds are low and lock Xunyang Road." The fish book is not unfounded, and several times I want to make a sad autumn endowment. Looking back at the West Mountain, the sun is slanting, and it is really difficult to be a lonely guest at the end of the world--my husband has tears and does not flick, just because he has not reached the sad place-"

Halfway through the song, Su Qing suddenly felt that her cheek seemed to be lightly pecked, and when she looked sideways, the girl slept on her shoulder, muttering in her mouth: "This voice is really good, Mr. Su should not smoke in the future——! ”

At the end of the singing, Su Qing's voice was hoarse, as if she was blocking something, and when she finished singing, she didn't know how long it would take, and the girl next to her had finished breathing.

Su Qing held the girl's still warm body, sat in a daze for a long time, and then said softly: "Then I won't smoke in the future!" ”

But he said that everyone outside the door had been waiting for a long time, and suddenly heard a "creak".

Su Qing hugged Xiaoqing, pushed the door and walked out, and swept his eyes at all the fellow martial artists in the Golden Building, and the hairs of the people who were watching stood on end, and their scalps were numb.

Glancing at the old man who wanted to speak and stopped, Su Qing said lightly:

"I took the post!"

"Let's apprentice tomorrow, I'll bury the person first today, let's talk about it later!"

"On life and death!"

After speaking, when they walked out of the hall, everyone suddenly stared at each other, and they were all moved.

I saw that under Su Qing's feet, every step was born, every step down, silently, and the footprints three or two inches deep fell on the ground, eight footprints, eight steps, and then out of the Golden Building.