"When I was a bitch, I also set up a torii. www.biquge.info"Song Qingshu was slandered, what is the difference between Wang Chongyang's approach and those who opened their mouths and closed their mouths in his previous life, such as "I'll tell you something, don't tell others"?

However, with his current cultivation, he doesn't need a yang finger to deal with the enemy, of course, it can still be used as a boudoir secret......

If the founder of Yiyang Finger knew Song Qingshu's thoughts, he would probably jump up from the coffin and poke him to death with Yiyang Finger.

Song Qingshu thought about it and agreed: "Okay, I promise you." ”

Wang Chongyang nodded, but he quickly thought of a key question: "Yiyang refers to the Dali Duan Clan's peerless learning, if you want to master it, it will take decades of hard work, and even a genius like the Yideng Master has taken thirty years to save people, won't you learn to sharpen the gun too much now?"

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "The reason why it took them decades to barely be called proficient is mainly because they don't have enough skills, and they need time to accumulate to have enough internal strength." I'm different from them, and now this body is more than enough to cultivate a yang finger. ”

In the original work of "Heaven and Dragon Slayer", the Qiankun Great Shift cultivation explanation also said that it took more than ten years to practice the first layer, but as a result, Zhang Wuji practiced to the highest level in half a day with the internal force that shook the ancient and the present, and in the final analysis, it was the difference between internal force.

Of course, Song Qingshu has a plug-in that he can learn as soon as he learns, but it is too appalling to say it, and it is more reasonable to explain it with such a reason.

Wang Chongyang really agreed with his statement, he got the Yiyang Finger from Master Yideng back then, and he quickly learned it, and he didn't need to spend decades of hard work to achieve small success like the disciples of the Duan family in Dali.

"Okay, I'll teach you the Yiyang finger mantra now, you listen carefully," Wang Chongyang said slowly, "The three yangs are clutched, the sun is not opened, the yang is closed, the young yang is the pivot, the three meridians, you must not lose each other, fight and do not float, and the fate is called a yang ......"

When Wang Chongyang finished telling the formula, Song Qingshu's heart moved, only to feel that there were several strands of peaceful true qi in his body, and subconsciously stretched out his finger to the side, and one person hugged the thick pillar, and was suddenly pierced with a round hole the size of a finger.

Wang Chongyang stood aside in a messy manner, you must know that he had the internal strength of the innate skills and the Nine Yin True Scriptures, as well as the cultivation of Huashan on the sword, and learned a yang finger from a lamp master, and it took several months to barely be considered proficient, this stinky boy actually learned it after only listening to the mantra once, and looking at his skills, it seems that he has reached the realm of three grades, and the entire Dali Duan clan, except for the master of a lamp, is probably not as good as him in the attainments of a yang finger.

"Thank you for your work. Song Qingshu said overjoyed.

"You just need to keep in mind the promise you made just now," Wang Chongyang shook his head excitedly, "This time my wish to go north has been fulfilled, and I don't want to be entangled by that group of disciples, so I will leave first." ”

Song Qingshu hurriedly said, "Hey, you haven't told me how to use a yang finger to treat internal injuries?"

"If you use a yang finger to open up the meridians of her body, her internal injuries will be cured without treatment......" After leaving a sentence, Wang Chongyang had disappeared into the distance.

Although Wang Chongyang's words were very brief, with Song Qingshu's current cultivation and knowledge, it was easy to figure out the healing principle of the One Yang Finger, and he was planning to treat the injuries of the Little Dragon Girl, but he suddenly thought that using the One Yang Finger to heal the wound would be extremely destructive to the practitioner, and if someone disturbed him halfway, whether it was the Little Dragon Girl or himself, he would be in a very dangerous situation.

Originally, he could have asked Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren to protect the Dharma for him, but these two people have always been vicious, and the ghost knows if there will be dissent halfway. Although the two of them look quite loyal now, it is based on the deterrence of their own powerful force, and once they start to use their skills to heal the little dragon girl, it is simply defenseless for the two of them.

As the so-called gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, after thinking about it, Song Qingshu still dispelled the idea of letting the two of them protect the law.

As for Dai Qisi Pucha Qiucao, he directly ruled out the two, even if the two women were reliable, but their martial arts could not stop the real masters.

After a few thoughts, Song Qingshu had already figured out the powerful relationship, and then summoned Dai Qisi, Ouyang Feng and others to give a few orders, and asked them to be stationed at the foot of the mountain and wait for him, and then he picked up the little dragon girl and quickly disappeared between the mountains and fields.

The entire Zhongnan Mountain, if it is said to be secret, is there a place comparable to the tomb of the living dead?

"Little junior sister, there are many people on the mountain, I plan to take you into the ancient tomb to heal, what do you think?" Song Qingshu looked down at the little dragon girl in his arms and said.

"Good. The little dragon girl hummed softly, in her heart, the ancient tomb was probably the most peaceful and relaxed place for her, and she couldn't help but feel a little happy when she heard that the other party was going to take him back to the ancient tomb.

"However, the entrance to the ancient tomb has been sealed by the Broken Dragon Stone, and if you want to enter the ancient tomb, you can only take the waterway, and with my current injuries, I am afraid it will be difficult to survive. The little dragon girl quickly thought of a question, and her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Song Qingshu's heart moved: "I have a way." After speaking, he took a leap in the mountains and wilderness, and soon came to the place where the Quanzhen Sect collected books, originally this was a very important department of the Quanzhen Sect, and it was heavily guarded on weekdays, but today the Quanzhen Sect suffered this change, and the guards here had already arrived to support the Sanqing Palace, so when the two arrived, the entire attic was empty.

The west bookshelf is as the original book of "The Condor Heroes" said that there are wooden boxes, Song Qingshu was overjoyed, immediately rushed over, only to see that there was a copper lock on the box, reached out to break the lock, opened the lid of the box, saw that the box was full of books, lifted the box and turned upside down, the box was scattered on the ground, the box was made of camphor wood, the wall thickness of the box was eight points, it was very solid.

Song Qingshu was on tiptoe, holding the little dragon girl and came to the top of the bookshelf.

Xiaolongnu saw that he had his own toes on the bookshelf, but he held her in mid-air as steady as Mount Tai, and couldn't help but secretly admire in her heart, my brother-in-law's light skill and Guo'er are far from comparable.

Song Qingshu reached out to the top of the bookshelf and touched it, which was covered with oilcloth, which was set up to prevent the house from leaking in the rain and soaking the valuable books. He pulled two large oilcloths and put them in the box, and said with a smile, "So you can enter the ancient tomb." ”

The little dragon girl Bingxue was smart, and soon understood his intentions, and she was very happy in her heart, and smiled: "Your idea is really good. ”

You must know that Xiaolongnu is as cold as ice on weekdays, and she doesn't pretend to anyone except Yang Guo, Song Qingshu saw a light smile on her lips and a soft voice, and she was very merciful for a while, thinking that I would save her life no matter what.

Under the guidance of Xiaolongnu, Song Qingshu put her arm around her in one hand and the box in the other, and soon came to the entrance of the ancient tomb waterway, and then picked her up and put her in the box.

The reason why he didn't carry her in the box just now was because Song Qingshu subconsciously wanted to hold Xiaolongnu for a while, of course, Xiaolongnu would naturally not notice this kind of thought, if it was Huang Rong or Zhao Min, who was replaced by a ghost elf, she would have already exposed his little tricks.

"I'll try to go as fast as I can, so you don't get bored. Song Qingshu said before closing the lid.

Xiaolongnu shook her head slightly: "It's okay, you better walk slowly, so as not to accidentally walk into a fork in the road." She had just drawn a map of the waterways inside to Song Qingshu.

"Don't worry, I'll never forget it. Song Qingha laughed.

The little dragon girl thought of his shocking kung fu, and it was natural that he would never forget it, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

Looking at her delicate and flawless cheeks, Song Qingshu had an urge to lean over and kiss it, but after all, he came back to his senses, gently closed the lid of the box, wrapped the oilcloth in two layers outside the wooden box, and then put the box into the stream, took a deep breath, and pulled the box and dived in.

With his current internal strength, it is effortless to sneak at the bottom of this small stream, and after the stream is drilled into the ground, it rises and falls, and he follows the waterway, and when the road is blocked by mud and rocks, the wooden box is not easy to pass, and he splits it with a wave of his palm. Afraid that the little dragon girl would be depressed in the box, she walked very quickly, and in less than a stick of incense, she had already drilled out of the water and arrived at the underground tunnel leading to the ancient tomb.

Song Qingshu hurriedly ripped off the oilcloth, opened the lid of the box, and saw that Xiaolongnu fainted slightly, and since she was seriously injured, she couldn't help but feel a little flustered: "Little junior sister, how are you?"

The little dragon girl smiled slightly and sighed faintly: "I'm finally home!"

Song Qingshu hurriedly picked her up, and then, under her command, turned east and west, and finally returned to the living room in the ancient tomb.

Xiaolongnu tried to open her eyes and look, but when she saw that the tables and chairs were toppling and the bed was crooked, she was no different from when she and Guo'er left after a vicious fight with Li Mochou's master and apprentice that day.

Song Qingshu looked at the dark stone room, and suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart, thinking that this girl had lived in this kind of place for most of the time, it was too lonely.

He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a drop of water fall on the back of his hand, and when he turned around, he saw strings of crystal tears slowly falling from the snow-white and flawless cheeks of the little dragon girl.

It turned out that Xiaolongnu returned to the place where she grew up, and suddenly had a lot of thoughts, Guo'er was not around, and then thought that she was hit by the five sons of Quanzhen with all her strength, I am afraid that it is already more than lucky, and even if the injury can be cured, Guo'er has already disliked her because of Yin and Zhao's affairs, and has made a marriage with Miss Guo......

Thinking of all kinds of things, the little dragon girl couldn't help but feel sad and sad.

"Little junior sister, brother-in-law won't look so shabby, will he make you cry ugly?" Song Qingshu knew that she was sad in her heart, so she deliberately said with a straight face. He has long since returned to his original appearance, and he is naturally not ugly.

Xiaolongnu was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Is this how you deceived your senior sister?"

Her smile was like the first melting of ice and snow, and a hundred flowers were blooming, and Song Qingshu was stunned for a while.

Noticing his gaze, the little dragon girl's pale cheeks gradually flushed: "You can find a place to put me down first." ”