Chapter 22 The Delicate Martial Arts Master

After taking a closer look, Wang Yuyan is really amazing. However, Song Qingshu is not Duan Yu after all, with the help of various clear cameras in modern society, he has seen a lot of beauties, and his immunity is naturally higher.

Do you want to say that Wang Yuyan is really much more beautiful than Azhu Abi? Song Qingshu shook his head in his heart, they are all beautiful embryos, and when they reach a certain level, where is it so easy to distinguish between the superior and the inferior. Just like Fan Bingbing and Gao Yuanyuan, can you say who is more beautiful than whom? Some people think that Fan Ye is better-looking, and some people think that Gao Yuanyuan is more goddess, it just depends on personal taste.

The reason why people in this world generally think that Wang Yuyan is more beautiful than Azhu Abi is not that Wang Yuyan is really better than Azhu Abi, but that her temperament is like a fairy and not a fairy, so that ordinary men are ashamed of themselves after a glance and dare not continue to examine, and the impression left by that glance will be deeply imprinted in his mind, and he will be processed by his own various beautiful things, of course, he thinks that Wang Yuyan is much more beautiful than Azhu Abi and these girls next door.

Song Qingshu is a modern person, and after the initial amazement, he will soon be able to watch her face with a normal heart.

"Cousin, who are these?" inadvertently noticed Song Qingshu's eyes staring at him, Wang Yuyan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she was a little displeased in her heart, but she was worried that the other party was a good friend of her cousin, so she didn't dare to show her emotions.

"These two are my friends," Murong Fu helped Wang Yuyan to walk inside, "It's a long story, let's talk as we go." ”

"The internal strength of healing the muscles and veins?" Everyone sat down in a nearby pavilion, Wang Yuyan listened to Murong Fu talk about Song Qingshu's situation, and wrinkled her beautiful eyebrows and began to think.

"Nowadays, there are many martial arts, and there is nothing that has the best effect in treating internal injuries than the Nine Yin True Scripture that was snatched by the Five Absolute Masters of the Central Plains in the past," Wang Yuyan's words made Song Qingshu's heart sink, thinking that the Nine Yin True Scripture does have a miraculous effect on treating internal injuries, but his meridians are completely broken, and he can't mobilize his true qi to heal his injuries according to the above method, could it be that Murong Fu was referring to this internal skill before......

"But ......" The turn in Wang Yuyan's tone made Song Qingshu's heart rise to his throat, "Song Gongzi's meridians are damaged now, I'm afraid that the Nine Yin True Scripture is not right." ”

Song Qingshu secretly admired that Wang Yuyan himself did not know the slightest martial arts, but he was a treasure of martial arts in the world, and he understood it thoroughly, Murong Fu did not know it in Baoshan'er, every time Wang Yuyan pointed him out, he would be angry, his qi was narrow, and he couldn't become the climate.

"I wonder if Miss Wang has any other way?" asked Mrs. Hu softly on the side.

Wang Yuyan also marveled at the beauty of this big sister, nodded slightly, and continued: "I once saw the following words in an out-of-print ancient book: The Nine Yin True Scripture treats atrophy and occlusion of the meridians, and the Shenzhao Sutra treats the fracture of the meridian bones, one inside the main and one outside the main. As far as the actual effect is concerned, since I haven't read either book, I don't dare to jump to conclusions......"

Song Qingshu trembled uncontrollably, and at this time, his heart was agitated, "Yes, yes, how did I forget the Shenzhao Sutra, at the beginning, Di Yun Dingdian's pipa bones were pierced, and the tendons were broken, and he could live with the Shenzhao Sutra, and even the people who had just died with the Shenzhao Sutra could be revived......"

"Thank you, Miss Wang, for your advice. Song Qingshu stood up excitedly, his heart had already flown out, and he couldn't wait to go to find the Divine Scripture immediately.

Seeing Song Qingshu's excited appearance, Mrs. Hu knew that she was afraid that this time was right, so she hurriedly looked at Wang Yuyan and asked, "Miss Wang, do you know where to find the Divine Illumination Sutra?"

Wang Yuyan frowned, tilted her head, and thought carefully: "It is rumored that Mei Niansheng, a famous man in Xiangzhong, will do this miracle, but he has always had no fixed residence, and I don't know where to find him. ”

Song Qingshu couldn't help but be stunned, and secretly wondered if Mei Niansheng had been poisoned by his three disciples at this time, if he had died, he would only have to start with Ding Dian Diyun.

"The grace of Murong Gongzi and Miss Wang's recreation, Song must remember it. Song Qingshu stood up and thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

"People just read a few words from the book, and they don't know if the road will work. Wang Yuyan was warmly thanked by him, and it was inevitable that she was a little shy.

"Everyone is from the rivers and lakes, why should Song Shaoxia be so polite. Murong Fu hurriedly got up and saluted.

Song Qingshu sighed secretly, Murong Fu was really an impeccable young talent on the surface. This time they helped themselves, and they will definitely repay it once in the future......

"I plan to go to Xiangzhong and my party, and my sister-in-law will stay here for a few days, and it is important to track down Murong Jingyue. Song Qingshu turned to look at Mrs. Hu and said deliberately.

"Yes, if Mrs. Hu feels that it is inconvenient to live in Yanziwu, she can live with her cousin, Mantuo Villa is full of female dependents, Mrs. Hu can rest assured. Seeing this, Murong Fu also added a fire.

Mrs. Hu glanced at Song Qingshu in embarrassment, thinking that now that the army is in chaos, his uncle has lost all his martial arts, and he has a hard temper that is unwilling to accept softness, I am afraid that he will not be able to go to Xiangzhong......

"Murong Jingyue is tracking down by the Murong family here, so it's useless for me to stay here. My uncle is now losing all his martial arts, and the road is not peaceful, so I still accompany my uncle to Xiangzhong. Mrs. Hu finally made a decision.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked a little weird, between the uncle and sister-in-law, there were lonely men and widows all the way......

Abi on the side thought of the intimacy between the two people on the boat last time, and his mind was even more unbearable.

Mrs. Hu soon realized the strangeness of the atmosphere, and when she thought about it, she understood what everyone was thinking, and her ears were a little hot, but this kind of thing could not be explained, and when she thought that the relationship between herself and her uncle was as bright as the sun and the moon, her mood calmed down.

Song Qingshu is now completely in a race against time, if Zhou Zhi doesn't know when Lu Dao found herself, then if she was still half-dead before, I am afraid that she will be in a catastrophe.

Although there is a touching fairy sister here, a gentle Abi, and a sweet Azhu, Song Qingshu still decided to set off immediately.

In the face of his farewell, Wang Yuyan just nodded slightly, her thoughts were all on her cousin, looking at Murong Fu's eyes, full of tenderness and love.

At this point, Murong Fu knew that it would arouse suspicion if he kept it, so he had to beckon Ah Zhu to take a bag of fine soft and send it to the two of them: "Two of you, this trip is thousands of miles away, and these entanglements should be in the next piece of mind...... If the two of you treat me Murong Fu as a friend, I hope you don't refuse. I wish Song Shaoxia a speedy recovery of his injuries, and the door of Swallow Dock will be open for the two of them at any time......"

When it came to this, Song Qingshu no longer shirked, accepted the package, and thanked him: "The grace of today's recreation, he will repay it with a spring in the future!"

"Uncle, do you think that Murong Gongzi seems to be overly enthusiastic about me?" After leaving Mantuo Villa, Mrs. Hu stopped talking, and finally couldn't help but ask.