Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1903: Don’t move around

"Huh?" Song Qingshu was taken aback, and he didn't care too much at the moment. He rushed over, knowing that there are some snakes in this world that are very venomous, and Shen Bijun does not know how to do it. Minutes fragrance disappears jade perish.

Rushing into the bushes, Shen Bijun's dress is intact, but he frowns and covers his calves, with a worried and scared expression on his face.

"Where is the snake?" Song Qingshu hurriedly asked, even if the later generations were bitten by a snake, the hospital would ask this as soon as possible, so as to prepare the corresponding serum. Although Song Qingshu does not have a serum, if he knows what kind of snake it is Now, he also knows whether snakes are poisonous or not.

Shen Bijun shook his head, and said with lingering fear: "It... it bit me and ran away, I didn't see it clearly."

Song Qingshu frowned slightly, squatted down in front of her, grabbing her calf. Who knew that Shen Bijun instinctively shrank his legs into his skirt: "You...what are you doing?"

Song Qingshu rolled his eyes and said in a deep voice, "I want to take a look at your wound!"

Actually, Shen Bijun regretted it as soon as she spoke. She is not a stupid person. She roughly guessed the reason, but it was a lady’s instinctive reaction just now. She didn’t know how to explain it for a while, so she could only silently let him examine herself. Calf.

Song Qingshu's sword was so sharp that she quickly cut the fabric on her calf. Seeing the shape of the wound and the faint smell coming from it, her heart sank: "You are bitten by a poisonous snake."

I didn't wait for the other party to respond. She quickly tapped a few acupuncture points on her body to protect her heart, and then used a Yang finger healing technique to move around the meridians on her leg like flying away.

"Am I going to die?" Seeing his dignified face, Shen Bijun looked a little pale, seeing that she was about to regain her freedom, but when she was happiest, she fell to the bottom of the valley. This kind of strong contrast, no matter how strong she is Some can't hold it.

Song Qingshu comforted and said: "Don't worry, how could it be possible for you to die with me?" He is now a master of profound skills, and he has experienced several times of poisoning and healing. How can he be treated with mere poison.

But he quickly frowned and said: "This snake is a bit poisonous. It took so long to force such two drops of poisonous blood. Bijun, please bear with me a little bit more."

When Shen Bijun heard the first half of his sentence, he couldn't help but relax. In her heart, the other party is an omnipotent person. Since he said this, it is obviously really fine, but when he hears the second half of the sentence, The whole heart was raised again in an instant, and I wanted to ask again. Seeing that the other person's face was concentrating on the poison, and worried that it would disturb him, he could only be there alone.

Song Qingshu mobilized the spirit of twelve points, with a yang finger and even the technique of Tai Xuan Jing, it took two hours to force the poisonous blood out of her body bit by bit.

Seeing that the blood from her wound returned to its normal bright red color, he just breathed a sigh of relief: "There should be no life-threatening danger. It's just that this snake has a peculiar poison. It takes so much effort to force it with my current skill. Come out, maybe there will be some sequelae or something, let's observe it first."

At the same time, he secretly sighed that this ancient snake, insect, rat, and ant prospered, and this road is not too desolate. You can encounter such a poisonous snake. I want to be more suitable for ordinary people to survive in future generations.

"Thank you Brother Song..." Shen Bijun smiled reluctantly. Song Qingshu has been busy for two hours. After all, she still has internal support, but she is delicate and weak and poisoned. She has been able to support it for so long with a single breath. , Now the breath was relieved, and only felt a dizziness coming, and the whole person fainted involuntarily.

When Shen Bijun woke up from a faint, he found that his people had arrived in a ruined temple. This temple was not only extremely ruined, but also extremely small. In the small and broken shrine, the offering seemed to be a mountain god, and the wind outside was screaming. If it hadn't been for the fire that had risen before the divine case, Shen Bijun would have frozen.

The wind leaked in from all directions, the flames kept flashing, and a man was warming the fire with his hands outstretched, humming a song low at the corner of his mouth.

Shen Bijun was taken aback, but soon recognized that he was Song Qingshu. He gradually relaxed. He wanted to call him, but suddenly he heard that the melody of the song he was humming was completely different from that of Gong Shang Jiao in the world. Huiyu's tune is indescribable desolation, indescribable depression, indescribable loneliness, completely incommensurate with him.

Shen Bijun thought that he was a famous figure at a young age, and there were so many confidantes around him, why would he feel so lonely?

Shen Bijun opened her eyes and was involuntarily attracted by the other party. After a long time, she realized that she shouldn't have paid such attention to a man. She should have thought about her situation first.

Naturally, there is no bed in the ruined temple. Her people slept on the divine table. The divine table was covered with a thick layer of straw. She couldn’t help feeling that Brother Song was really considerate, and it’s no wonder that so many women couldn’t. Fall in love with him.

"Are you awake?" Song Qingshu turned around.

Shen Bijun nodded, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "What song did Brother Song just sing?"

"Crazy~IndoMTL.com~ Song Qingshu replied indifferently.

Shen Bijun was stunned. You must know that she is famous in Jiangnan. I don’t know how many talented and honorable princes are around and don’t miss any opportunity to show off their talents. She has never seen Song Qingshu deliberately avoid it. .

Curious in her heart, she naturally didn't want to let it go: "Although I don't quite understand how the rhythms are arranged, it sounds good. Is this created by Brother Song himself?"

"I don't have that ability," Song Qingshu's current pattern naturally disdains the beauty of copying and borrowing others. "It's a piece of music circulated in my hometown, and I followed it."

"Big Brother Song's hometown is really outstanding, I really want to go and see." Shen Bijun was originally talented and beautiful. There are not many things that could be hobbies in this era. It's nothing more than piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy. She also has a good understanding of rhythm. With deep attainments, he couldn't help but feel a little bit happy when he saw it.

However, after she finished speaking, she blushed because she realized something was wrong. It is inevitable that people would be misunderstood when a girl's family told a man that she wanted to go to his house.

After speaking, she hurriedly added: "Big Brother Song, are you homesick? I just listened to your song to feel homesick."

Song Qingshu glanced at her dumbly, thinking that she is indeed a talented woman in Shanyin who is well-known far and wide, and she can hear the emotions in it if she can't understand it: "This song is indeed about the hometown, but I just suddenly hypocritical. Now, although I miss that world a little bit, but it really makes me choose, or this world is more attractive."

Shen Bijun heard some doubts, wondering why he mentioned this world and that world when he mentioned his hometown?

She was dizzy in her mind. She didn't want to lie down any more. She was about to get up and get down from the divine case. Suddenly, she heard Song Qingshu's cold voice: "Lie down and don't move!"