Flower Stealing Master Chapter 20: Renew the internal power of the meridians

Sure enough, Murong Fu frowned and said: "Song's son's meridian has really been...greatly damaged... Yao Wang, the old man, really said that Dou Zhuan Xing Yi can heal Song's son? Maybe it is because of the dull aptitude, and the cultivation of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi 2 For ten years, I don’t know that Dou Zhuan Xing Yi has the effect of renewing meridians."

Song Qingshu was immediately disappointed, and Madam Hu couldn't bear it, she couldn't help but said: "Since Mr. Murong can't do anything, he has to accompany Brother Song to try other places, I'm afraid I can't stay here."

"My sister-in-law does not have to be like this. Since this last hope is broken, I am completely dead. My sister-in-law wants to investigate Murong Jingyue, so it is more convenient to stay here." Song Qingshu's tone was full of sadness and dismay, Yanziwu and his party did not The law healed his injury, he had to leave.

Although you can live here with Madam Hu to live a stable life, but thinking of Zhou Zhiruo, the sword of Damocles hanging over her head, she still has to accumulate a little bit of strength before she finds the door. Just work.

Now that there is no hope for learning Wushu, it seems that there is only one way to enter the court. Song Qingshu's thoughts are swiftly revolving. Today, with all the forces, who will he defect to...

Murongfu saw that Madam Hu was going to follow Song Qingshu's posture, and was anxious. He suddenly thought of a way and quickly said, "Don't worry, you two seem to think of a way to treat Song Gongzi's meridians."

Song Qingshu gave him a faint look. To tell the truth, during this period of time, he has been treating his meridians from hope to disappointment, to hope, and then despair... He feels that the ups and downs in life are really exciting. Now I am numb to all possible treatments.

"I also hope that Mr. Murong will give me some advice." Madam Hu on the side was obviously much more enthusiastic than him.

"I have a cousin who knows martial arts all over the world." There was a hint of tenderness in Murongfu's eyes, but was quickly replaced by determination. "When I discussed the internal strength of each school with her a few years ago, she seemed to mention one. The inner strength of the door has the effect of causing death and bones, and it must be able to heal Song Gongzi’s injury..."

"Wang Yuyan?" Song Qingshu suddenly became interested, why did he forget that there is such a beautiful girl martial arts master who does not know the slightest martial arts, if she had said it, there might be really hope, suddenly a little excited Asked: "Mr Murong, what kind of inner strength is it?"

Murongfu's expression suddenly became a little exciting: "I forgot..."

It turned out that when Murong Fu heard this martial arts, he didn't believe it in his heart and sneered at it. How could he remember its name carefully, this time if it weren't for being reminded by Song Qingshu's symptoms, in order to keep Mrs. Hu, he was in a state of sudden illness. I suddenly remembered this anecdote when I asked for a doctor.

Seeing the two people opposite, Murong Fu quickly added: "But my cousin must remember."

"Can Mr. Murong's cousin be in the house?" Madam Hu looked more nervous than Song Qingshu at the moment.

"Cousin, she is in Manduo Mountain Villa, a little bit away from here, if it is too late today, why not stay here for a while, and tomorrow we will go see my cousin together." Murong Fu kept thinking about how to make it happen. Madam Hu stayed here.

"You have a son." Madam Hu couldn't be too urging, so she owed her thanks.

"Abi, you go down and order wine and food, where's Azhu?" Murong Fu turned around and ordered.

"Sister Azhu heard that the son was coming, and she had already gone to the kitchen to prepare wine and food." Abi smiled softly, leaned back and quit, "The slave and maid will go to help Sister Azhu."

"Mr Murong is really lucky to have such a beautiful pair of maids." Song Qingshu sighed sincerely.

Murong Fu smiled slightly, and did not answer. Madam Hu gave him a blank look, thinking that his uncle was like this, so how could he praise the people in the house like this.

Song Qingshu realized something was wrong when they saw the strange expressions of the two of them. He was a modern person. At that time, women made jokes more than men’s tastes, and exaggerating beauty is a common way to draw close relationships. I thought that this trick was not applicable in ancient times.

"My son has a distinguished guest here today. It's great to congratulate him, and to congratulate him." A burst of hearty laughter came from outside, and only four people who were dressed in general walked in.

"It turns out to be the four masters of Gusu Murong, who are disrespectful and disrespectful!" Song Qingshu stood up and saluted several of them, but wondered whether these martial arts were as **** as in the TV series or as in the books. Almost a master of the world.

Seeing that he didn't call himself Murong's general, the four of them had a feeling of affection. They dragged him for a while.

"My son, the wine and food are ready, you can take the table." While Song Qingshu was dealing with a few rash guys, he suddenly smelled a sweet smell. At that moment, he thought that a modern woman had also passed through, so familiar The smell of the rose perfume made him almost burst into tears~IndoMTL.com~ Looking back and seeing a red-dressed, exquisite, petite, and pretty girl, Song Qingshu asked excitedly: "Do you know Jin Yong?" /

The girl in red was obviously taken aback by him, she quietly glanced at Murong again, then replied: "My son, did you admit the wrong person?"

Seeing her look blank, Song Qingshu knew that she was thinking too much, and couldn't help but smile: "The girl sprinkled rose perfume on her body?"

The girl in the red dress brightened her eyes and looked like she saw her bosom friend: "Yes, yes, does the son also study flower dew, this is my homemade rose flower dew..."

"A Zhu, stop making trouble." Murong Fu coughed gently from the side.

Azhu stuck out his tongue happily, and quickly arranged the wine table with Abi.

Song Qingshu is in a daze, where exactly has the story of Tianlong Ba Bu developed? It seems that it hasn't started yet. Then why Qiao Feng has become the Nanyuan King of Liao Kingdom? But thinking that I can travel from modern times, these deviations are not so difficult to understand.

After dinner, Azhu and Abi led the two to rest in their respective guest rooms. Azhu was hesitant to talk all the way. Song Qingshu asked amusedly: "Girl Azhu, what do you want to say."

Aju's dark eyes rolled around, and he giggled and said: "My son, a bearded man, why is he so good at gadgets among women?"

"Do you mean the rose dew?" Song Qingshu laughed blankly. Back then, he was familiar with the smell of Chanel and Dior perfumes, so it was not enough to deal with a little girl.

"Hmm~" Ah Zhu kept nodding.

"A Zhu girl, although I think your rose dew is elegant and refined, it doesn't seem to last long." Song Qingshu's heart moved, thinking of A Zhu's abilities against the sky, and suddenly he had a plan.