Chapter 450: Drifting Out of the Valley

"A person's life is full of merits and demerits, and only after death can the coffin be conclusive.

In this world, from birth to death, there are probably not many people who have intersections, and as far as he knows, he has not done anything evil.

Now still dead, but without even a name, I, the stranger who spent the last seven or eight days with him, am probably the closest person in the world. ”

found a wooden board, Song Qingshu directly used his fingers to run the body protection gangqi, and wrote a few big characters in italics: "The tomb of the master Shaolin fire foreman Tuo".

Then in the corner, a few small words were written: "Disciple Wudang Song Qingshu Jingli"!

Don't get me wrong, the sect must be written clearly!

Song Qingshu's kindness to this fire foreman Tuo forcibly accepting apprentices and passing on his merits was in his heart, after all, death is great, and there is no need to worry about this matter.

But because he got his martial arts, he betrayed Wudang, which was absolutely impossible.

Song Qingshu carved the tombstone and erected the newly erected tomb, which can be regarded as completing a mental matter.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Xiao Zhao looking at the tombstone with a surprised face, and thought that she was surprised by the sect above, so she hurriedly explained.

Xiao Zhao looked embarrassed: "Aren't you the son of Zhang Cuishan and Zhang Wuxia?" ”

"Huh?" Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, and his face turned a little dark.

The two got along for seven or eight days, and they thought that you were afraid of revealing your identity as a Mingjiao, so they didn't introduce themselves to each other to avoid embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, this little girl was misunderstood.

However, are you very similar to Zhang Wuji?

Xiao Zhao continued to be embarrassed, and when he saw Song Qingshu's expression, he immediately understood that he was afraid that he had really misunderstood.

"I'm sorry, Song Gongzi, I ......"

Xiao Zhao explained the misunderstanding caused by Zhou Zhiruo's shouting before, as well as Song Qingshu's self-introduction before.

Song Qingshu had a dark face and nodded, indicating that he could understand.

Understanding is understanding, but he is still worried about this little girl's invincible brain.

It is said that in the past seven or eight days, Xiao Zhao has been unable to move because of damage to her meridians, and Song Qingshu has helped her heal, eat for her, and even the most intimate women's toilet problems.

It can be said that the intimacy between the two has long broken through the category of normal men and women.

Xiao Zhao thought that Song Qingshu was Zhang Wuji, and Zhang Wuji was currently the daughter of the White-eyed Eagle King, so she was also a member of the Ming Sect, and her body was groped by Song Qingshu, and her inner resistance was not too big.

At that time, it was up to Song Qingshu to do it.

Now that I find out that it was a misunderstanding, this thing is ......

Embarrassed.

"What's your name?"

Song Qingshu's face turned black, and finally a sentence popped out, which was still asked knowingly.

"Xiao Zhao!"

Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said secretly: "Sure enough, it's her, it's good that I didn't misunderstand!" ”

"Xiao Zhao, get out of here and come back to Wudang with me!"

"Childe, Xiao Zhaosheng is a person of Mingjiao, and death is a ghost of Mingjiao......"

Song Qingshu looked at Xiao Zhao with a strange expression, and both of them were stunned.

Xiao Zhao's words were originally said by heart.

But...... Why is this so familiar?

By the way, a day ago, Song Qingshu also said this to the fire foreman Tuo, and in the end, Song Qingshu was forcibly forced by Toutuo......

Could it be that Xiao Zhao meant to say this, and it was also a hint that he would force her to do that, and then she could push her half-way?

Song Qingshu thought badly in his heart, that Xiao Zhao Bingxue was smart, so he naturally thought of it.

Xiao Zhao's originally pink little face was even more embarrassed at the moment: "Childe, I didn't mean that......"

Song Qingshu didn't know what to do, and actually asked, "What does that mean?" ”

That's embarrassing again.

After a while, the two of them became embarrassed.

……

……

"Well, I'm going to be here and keep a vigil for Master for seven days!"

"I'm fine!"

"Hmm!"

“……”

……

Song Qingshu also never expected that his parents were alive, but they had already given filial piety and a wake-up to the two of them.

The last time I guarded the soul of Zhang Cuishan, it was easy to say, after all, it was my fifth uncle, and I treated myself as if I was my own, and I was willing to guard the soul of the fifth uncle and his wife.

This time, it was somewhat forced.

First of all, he was reluctant, and he was infused with a large wave of true qi to help him change his meridians, which was barely a good thing.

But Toutuo not only gave his true qi to Song Qingshu, but also handed over his life.

For no reason, he was entrusted with his life.

This feeling is so embarrassing.

Song Qingshu and Xiao Zhao have recovered, but it is still a little difficult to leave here.

Before, the two fell down from the cliff, and it was Song Qingshu who smashed into the wall with his belt, which slowed down the descent, but the cliff was in a concave state.

If you want to climb up, you have to hang upside down on a cliff.

Song Qingshu is now in the realm of a great grandmaster, so that he can barely use the Dragon Gecko Skill to climb upwards, but Xiao Zhao must have difficulties because he has a dark iron bracelet on his wrist.

After discussion, the two finally decided to take the safest way, jump into the Han River outside the canyon, go with the flow, go to the flat boundary outside, and then go ashore.

Xiao Zhao's cultivation is low, and the dark iron bracelet on her wrist is a burden, so she has no right to speak at all, so naturally Song Qingshu has the final say.

In this way, the two of them kept vigil for Toutuo for seven days, and on the eighth day, the bamboo raft made of vines was thrown directly into the Han River, and the two jumped on it and went down the river.

This turbulent river was the Wudang Canyon in later generations, which was very famous, but now it is a rare dangerous place for people, but fortunately, the martial arts of the two are good.

Among them, Xiao Zhao grew up on Spirit Snake Island since he was a child, and he was used to seeing the waves, and he was not only afraid of rafting in the small canyon, but also a little happy.

On the contrary, he stood in front and carried out Song Qingshu, who was responsible for opening the way, and dealt with it carefully to avoid encountering the reef at the bottom of the river.

After about an hour, leaving the fast-flowing river canyon and entering a gentle section, people gradually came into view.

"Xiao Zhao, let's dock there," Song Qingshu rarely had an adventurous spirit, drifting like this made him mentally highly nervous, and when he arrived at the gentle Danjiangkou Reservoir, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "After I go ashore, I must have a good meal, in the past half a month, a bird is about to fade out of my mouth." ”

"Don't, Childe," Xiao Zhao sat behind Song Qingshu, and in a crisp voice, he hurriedly dissuaded: "It's better to find a place where no one is on the shore!" ”

"Why?" Song Qingshu was very puzzled.

"Childe, the way I look, it's not good to be seen!" Xiao Zhao twisted and pinched, his face was flushed, and his delicate little face was flushed with pink.

"What do you look like this?"

Song Qingshu glanced at Xiao Zhao puzzled, it didn't matter if he looked at it, the nosebleed poofed and spurted out.

I'm grinning!

Men are indeed visual creatures.

In the past, Song Qingshu took care of Xiao Zhao for seven or eight days, helping her untie her clothes hand-in-hand, several times, but there was absolutely no nosebleed directly like now.

In fact, it's no wonder that Song Qingshu doesn't have much knowledge, it's really Xiao Zhao's wet appearance now, a silk red dress, when drifting, has been wet by the river, and it is tightly attached to the delicate and graceful body.

The breasts, the legs, the ......

Oops, can't look at it!

Song Qingshu lived to be twenty-seven years old, and he was still practicing Tongzigong, where had he ever been tempted like this.

didn't disarm on the spot, in fact, Song Qingshu's concentration was enough.

But even so, nosebleeds came out.

"Childe, are you still not healed?"

Xiao Zhao was startled when he saw Song Qingshu bleeding, and hurriedly came over and stretched out his hand to wipe Song Qingshu.

It's just that the busier she is, the more chaotic she becomes, and she is close to this little goblin, Song Qingshu can't stand it even more, and after secretly swallowing countless saliva, she is secretly in her heart between the beast and the beast, and she has made up her mind!

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