Song Qingshu knew that Lu Dao was Tian Guinong's obstacle, but when he saw this delicate sister-in-law, his heart moved, and he subconsciously wanted to stay with her for a while longer, so he decided not to tell her the truth first.

The three of them came to the vicinity of the White Horse Temple, and met a thin scholar sitting on the side of the road pretending to sleep, Mrs. Hu went up and asked, "Hello, may I ask how to get to Yaowangzhuang?"

As soon as the scholar raised his head, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he praised: "What a beautiful little lady!"

Xiao Hu Fei couldn't wait for other men to look at his mother with squinting eyes, and said angrily: "You scholar is so frivolous!"

The scholar looked at Hu Fei, and his mouth was full of snort: "The bones are clear, a good martial arts wizard, and the effect must be good if you use it to test the medicine." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, Hu Fei already had a lot of martial arts foundation, and stretched out his hand to use the Spring Silkworm Palm Method to block, but it was useless under his grasp, and he was suddenly restrained.

"Fei'er!" Madame Hu was startled, and a strip of white silk flew over quickly.

"Huh?" Seeing that the white silk was coming quickly and urgently, and the angle was tricky, the scholar hurriedly stretched out his finger and skillfully pointed a few inches at the front end of the ribbon.

Seeing this, Mrs. Hu's expression changed, her wrist flicked, and the white silk suddenly circled around and hit the big hole behind the scholar.

The scholar grabbed Hu Fei's shoulder, clicked on his acupoint, and his steps were shaky, Song Qingshu only felt that his eyes were clear, and he saw that the scholar jumped out of Mrs. Hu's ribbon attack circle.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why do you know my martial arts moves? Mrs. Hu looked at the scholar opposite her with a sinking face.

"The silver bell and golden lock of the ancient tomb faction, specializing in hitting the enemy's acupoints around the body, really deserves its reputation, but it's a pity that I met it. The scholar stroked his mustache and smiled smugly.

"Sister-in-law is from the Tomb Sect?" Song Qingshu was shocked, glanced at Mrs. Hu, who looked as clear as ice and snow, and thought in his heart, in terms of appearance and temperament, he did meet the Tomb Sect's apprenticeship standards, but except for Xiaolongnu and Li Mochou, I had never heard that the Tomb Sect had a successor?

Mrs. Hu's expression was even more solemn, "There are very few people in the world who know the Ancient Tomb Sect, and Your Excellency actually knows the breaking method of the Ancient Tomb Sect's martial arts." ”

The scholar shook his head, "I only know some fur in the next place, and the most profound martial arts of your school, the Jade Female Heart Sutra, and the Jade Female Suxin Sword Technique, how can it be so easy to break." ”

"Looking at Your Excellency's demeanor, you must also be a grandmaster, so why embarrass a child?" Song Qingshu stepped forward and said when he saw this.

The scholar glanced at Song Qingshu, and a lewd smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Wonderful, wonderful, a beautiful widow, walking all the way with a handsome descendant, a lonely man, a widow, dry firewood, a fire, it's really wonderful......"

"Bastard!" Mrs. Hu's pretty face was swollen red, and she scolded, and then attacked, "Be careful!" Song Qingshu saw through the scholar's intentions at a glance, clearly to make Mrs. Hu angry and expose her flaws.

Sure enough, Mrs. Hu fought with him for more than ten moves, and with a coquettish cry, she had already been slapped in the chest, and she retreated rapidly, and a trace of blood had already soaked out of the corner of her mouth.

The scholar didn't chase either, just pinched his fingers, sniffed deeply at the tip of his nose, and looked intoxicated: "It feels really good, it's so fragrant~"

"You!" Mrs. Hu was so angry that she planned to attack again, but she only touched the wound, and her brows couldn't help frowning.

"Sister-in-law, and don't fall for his agitation. Song Qingshu hurriedly went over to support her, only to feel a faint fragrance, even if the current situation is dangerous, it can't help but be a little uneasy.

"Hehe, even if you are lucky today, if you meet such a beautiful little widow twenty years ago, hehe, I will definitely kill first, but now I have a big event in mind, but I don't have this elegance, borrow your son to use it first!" After speaking, he grabbed Hu Fei, tossed a few times, and disappeared into the distance.

Xiao Hu Fei's frightened voice faintly came: "You pervert, you actually like men, if you dare to treat me wrongly, I will bite my tongue and kill myself......"

Song Qingshu heard a black line, and Mrs. Hu was also angry and angry, affecting the injury on her chest, and fainted suddenly.

Song Qingshu was shocked when he saw this, and he was worried that the scholar would change his mind and turn back, so he hurriedly picked up Mrs. Hu and left the place.

Mrs. Hu is tall, but she didn't expect to be soft and boneless when she picked it up, and it seemed that she had no weight at all, Song Qingshu smelled the faint fragrance on her body along the way, and occasionally touched her skin, only to feel that the snow was greasy and tender, and her heart couldn't help but swing, and suddenly she thought that she had sworn to Hu Yidao, and secretly despised herself, calmed down, and looked for a place of refuge everywhere.

Finally saw an abandoned and dilapidated house, Song Qingshu spread a thick layer of hay on the ground, and then gently put Mrs. Hu on it.

"Hmm~" Presumably involving a wound, Mrs. Hu sighed with a painful expression.

Song Qingshu didn't know where she was injured for a while, nor did she know what the injury was, so she had the heart to check it for her, and just stretched out her hand, she saw Mrs. Hu's ice muscles and jade bones, and her face exuded a trace of holiness, and she really didn't dare to offend for a while.

Song Qingshu slapped himself hard, checking the injury was just an excuse, the other party was obviously injured in the chest, and he just wanted to find a righteous and bright reason to take advantage of her.

But after thinking about it, as a traverser, why should I follow the etiquette of this world, the body of a woman in my previous life is not unseen, how can I look forward and backward so much......

When Song Qingshu was struggling, Mrs. Hu had already woken up, and when she woke up and saw Song Qingshu, she hurriedly asked, "Where is Fei'er?"

"I didn't have that scholar to take it away, I saw that my sister-in-law was seriously injured, so I had to help you to heal first. Song Qingshu was a little embarrassed, obviously he was afraid that the scholar would return to harm, at this moment he suddenly felt a little annoyed that he was doing something like a waste now, useless at all, and completely a burden.

"I'm going to save Fei'er!" Madame Hu struggled to get up, screamed in pain, and sat down again.

"Sister-in-law, how are your injuries? Song Qingshu held her up, only to feel that her hand was full of warm fragrant nephrite.

Mrs. Hu blushed, left his embrace quietly, frowned and said, "I'm afraid my ribs are broken." ”

"Sister-in-law, let's heal your injuries first, and then go to save Fei'er, otherwise it's useless to catch up with him now. Song Qingshu helped Mrs. Hu sit down.

"No, let's go after that scholar directly. Mrs. Hu blushed and shook her head. It turned out that she was thinking in her heart, this place is far away from the market, and she doesn't know how much time it will take to go back and forth, besides, if there are men in Langzhong today, how can she let a man touch herself...