Flower Stealing Master Chapter 348: Black and white double swords

It turned out that Bing Xueer was shocked when she heard about Song Qingshu's double cultivation method. Although she had a good impression of Song Qingshu, she still missed more Hu Yidao in her heart, and she was never willing to commit herself to him in order to survive in the world. ∷∞∷∞∷∞∷∞，□.⊥.c↘om

Unfortunately, Bing Xueer was seriously injured at the time and couldn't speak at all. She could only make a secret decision. If Song Qingshu really saved her in that way, she would accept it calmly. It was because of this that the two of them had sinned. Yuan, drifted away afterwards, and completely cut off from him.

I don't know how much he understands his mind after listening to Song Qingshu's muttering to herself.

I heard that Song Qingshu was about to re-open the dantian. Although there was not much danger in it, how could Bingxue'er be a martial artist in the martial arts, how could she not know.

The other party obviously could save her easily, but chose the most dangerous way. Bing Xueer felt his sincere friendship, and her fingertips stroked Song Qingshu's cheek, and her heart gradually softened.

When Song Qingshu woke up, he found Bing Xueer lying on the bedside, under the candlelight, a layer of crystal luster appeared on her pure and flawless face.

Can't help but reach out and touch her face, but Bing Xueer, who was asleep, awakened without knowing his movement.

"Are you...wake up?" Bing Xueer looked at him in surprise, this time for some reason, she didn't subconsciously call his uncle again.

"Well, how long have I slept?" Song Qingshu looked out the window worriedly, for fear that if he fell asleep for half a month, it would be a big deal.

"It's not dawn yet, Uncle just slept for more than an hour." Bing Xueer said softly.

Song Qingshu stretched out, feeling that the true energy in his body continued to flow. Although it was not as full as the peak state, it was endless, and he would be able to recover soon after.

"Sister-in-law, before I fainted..." Song Qingshu asked tentatively, thinking of what he heard when he passed out.

"I don't want to listen, nor don't uncle." Bing Xueer hurriedly stretched out her finger to press on his lips, a blush on her face.

"Okay, if you let me not, I won't." A cold feeling came on her lips, and Song Qingshu saw her look like she accidentally appeared flattered while looking forward to her, and her heart was full of pity.

Bing Xueer pulled her finger back awkwardly, and the room fell into inexplicable silence soon.

You can't stay silent like this forever, Song Qingshu first said: "Sister-in-law, your jade girl's heart sutra hasn't been trained, I don't worry about you going after Murong Jingyue alone."

Bing Xueer pursed her mouth and smiled: "Is uncle willing to accompany me to chase Murong Jingyue?"

"Yes." Song Qing Shuchai blurted out, but thinking about the situation in Shandong, his lips were slightly open, and after all, there was no exit.

"Don't worry, I know my uncle has something important, why would I want you to accompany me." Bing Xueer smiled softly.

Song Qingshu sighed for a long time: "But I really don't want you to take risks alone."

Bing Xueer's eyelashes trembled lightly, as if hesitated for a long time, and whispered: "Then I won't go."

"What?" Song Qingshu looked at her incredulously.

"I think my uncle seems to have something important, but now I have suffered a serious internal injury because of saving me, how can I bear to let you go back to Shandong alone, if my uncle doesn't dislike my low martial arts, I... I want to take care of you along the way." Bing Xueer finished her sentence, blushing quickly, she didn't dare to look at him directly.

"Why would I mind, haha, can't ask for it, haha..." Song Qingshu said incoherently.

Bing Xueer feigned angrily: "Uncle really laughed at me."

"No, no, absolutely nothing." Song Qingshu waved his hand with a serious face, but his heart was already happy.

Bing Xueer's expression suddenly changed: "Uncle, you have to promise me one thing."

Song Qingshu's chest was agitated, and he blurted out: "Don't be one piece, even one thousand pieces and ten thousand pieces, I also promise you."

Bing Xueer gave him an angry look: "Don't be so angry, I will ask you to accompany me to chase Murong Jingyue now, will you agree?"

"It scares you." Seeing Song Qingshu's face really embarrassed, Bing Xueer chuckled, "I just want my uncle to agree to accompany me to track down Murong Jingyue's whereabouts when he is free in the future."

"Of course." Listening to the meaning of Bing Xueer's words, it was not that he was sent to Shandong. Song Qingshu was not ecstatic.

"Also, and..." Bing Xueer suddenly became embarrassed.

Song Qingshu hurriedly asked: "What else?"

"It's nothing." Bing Xueer shook her head. Originally, she wanted Song Qingshu to agree to treat her with courtesy along the way. She must not behave like courtesy, but she hesitated and swallowed this sentence. Went back.

Perhaps she felt that she had experienced so many things in her heart, which proved that Song Qingshu was an upright gentleman, and she didn't need to remind herself; or she was worried that this would be too cold to him and it might hurt his heart.

Seeing her look tired, Song Qingshu quickly got off the bed and said, "Sister-in-law, go to bed and rest. Your body is weak and your internal injury has recovered." He helped her up.

"It's not in the way, you need a lot of internal energy before you should rest...Oh!" It turned out that Bing Xueer had been lying on the bed for a long time, so that when she got up, her legs were numb, and she was a little unsteady. In the arms.

"I can’t stand steady anymore. It’s not in the way." Song Qingshu smiled, hugged her horizontally, and gently put her on the bed. "Sister-in-law, please rest. I have a lot of skills. I can meditate for a while. It is equivalent to an ordinary person sleeping."

Bing Xueer hummed softly, lying on the bed like that, quietly looking at Song Qingshu who was sitting not far away meditating, her eyelids gradually sank.

It gradually started to rain outside the window. I don't know how long it took. Song Qingshu suddenly felt something. He opened his eyes and looked at the direction of the door. Soon there was a knock on the door.

"Excuse me, is the host here~IndoMTL.com~ Our husband and I are on the road overnight. We don't want to encounter heavy rain suddenly, but want to take a shelter from the rain."

The man’s voice is full of air, and he must have a certain degree of accomplishment in his internal skills.

Bing Xueer also woke up and looked at Song Qingshu suspiciously. Song Qingshu motioned to her not to get up, walked to the door by herself, and put down the bedroom curtain by the way, blocking Bing Xueer's figure.

After opening the door, a couple in their early thirties stood outside. The man was dressed in a black shirt and a black soft hat. The long sword tied around his waist was inserted in the black scabbard. A woman in white beside him , With a scarlet ribbon tied around his waist, and a white sheath long sword hung on the red belt.

The male wind is handsome, and the female is elegant and graceful. Song Qingshu gave a secret compliment. Seeing that the two of them had obviously been exposed to a lot of rain, they quickly invited them in.

The two people outside the door were surprised when they saw Song Qingshu. They thought it would be a mountain villager who opened the door. They didn’t know that it was such a suave character. Their eyes immediately became defensive, but the two couples walked the rivers and lakes. The expert is bold, hesitates a little, and walks in with his fists. ~IndoMTL.com~, let's add a group 79495