Chapter 982
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"When you're a whore, you build a memorial archway." What's the difference between Wang Chongyang's way of doing this and the eight old women who said "I'll tell you something, don't tell others" in their previous lives?
However, with his current cultivation, he doesn't need a Yang finger to deal with the enemy. Of course, it can be used as a boudoir secret interest
If the founder of Yiyang finger knew song Qingshu's idea, he would jump out of the coffin and stab him to death with Yiyang finger.
Song Qingshu thought about it and agreed, "OK, I promise you."
Wang Chongyang nodded, but he soon thought of a key question: "Yiyang finger is the unique skill of Duan family in Dali. If you want to master it, you have to work hard for decades. Even such a wizard as Yideng spent 30 years to save people. Now you can't learn to sharpen your gun too quickly?"
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "the reason why they have to spend decades to be proficient is that they don't have enough skills. It takes time to accumulate enough internal power. I'm not the same as them. Now I have more than one Yang finger. "
In the original book of the story of relying on heaven and killing the dragon, it is said that it takes more than ten years to practice without one level. As a result, Zhang Wuji can practice to the highest level in half a day with his internal power, which is the difference of internal power in the final analysis.
Of course, song Qingshu has a plug-in that can be learned easily, but it's too shocking to say. It's more reasonable for Wang Chongyang to explain it with such a reason.
Wang Chongyang really agreed with him. He got Yiyang finger from master Yideng and soon learned it. It didn't take decades of hard work for him to achieve success like the Duan's disciples in Dali.
"Well, I'm going to teach you the formula of one Yang finger. Listen carefully," Wang Chongyang said slowly, "the three yang are on and off, the sun is not open, the Yangming is closed, the Shaoyang is pivot, the three classics should not lose each other, fight but not float, and the life is called one Yang..."
When Wang Chongyang finished telling the pithy formula, song Qingshu felt that there were several genuine Qi in his body. Subconsciously, he pointed to the side. One person hugged the thick and thin column and was suddenly punctured with a round hole the size of a finger.
Wang Chongyang was standing in the wind in a mess. He knew that he had the internal force of his innate work and the nine Yin manual, and the first amendment of Huashan. He learned a Yang finger from a master of lights and spent months to master it. The little boy had learned only once through the pithy formula, and saw that his skill in playing seemed to have reached the realm of three products. Apart from master Yideng, Duan's attainments in Yiyang finger are not as good as his.
"Thank you for your contribution." Song Qingshu was very happy.
"You just need to remember your promise," Wang Chongyang shook his head in a dispirited way. "I'm ready to go north. I don't want to be entangled by those disciples and grandchildren, so I'll leave first."
Song Qingshu said in a hurry: "Hey, you haven't told me how to use Yiyang finger to treat internal injury?"
"You use a Yang finger to get through her whole body meridians, her internal injury will be cured..." after leaving a sentence, Wang Chongyang has disappeared in the distance.
Although Wang Chongyang's words are very brief, with song Qingshu's current cultivation and knowledge, it's easy to figure out the healing principle of Yiyang finger. He is planning to treat XiaoLongNu's wounds. Suddenly, he thought that it would be a great loss to the performer to use Yiyang finger to heal her wounds. Moreover, in case someone bothers her, both XiaoLongNu and herself will be in a very dangerous situation.
He could have asked Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren to protect the Dharma for him, but these two people have always been evil hearted. I don't know if they will have different ideas in the middle of the way. Although they are still loyal now, it is based on their own powerful force. Once they start to use their own skills to heal Little Dragon Girl, they are almost defenseless.
It is the so-called gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, think about it, song Qingshu still gave up the idea of let two people protect the law.
As for daisy puchaqiucao, he directly ruled them out. Even though they were reliable, their martial arts could not stop the real masters.
After several turns of thinking, song Qingshu had already figured out the relationship between them. Then he summoned Daiqi Si, Ouyang Feng and others to give them orders to stay at the foot of the mountain and wait for him. Then he picked up the little dragon girl and quickly disappeared in the mountains.
If the whole Zhongnan mountain is secret, where can it be compared with the tomb of the living dead?
"Little younger martial sister, there are many people on the mountain with mixed eyes. I'm going to take you to the ancient tomb to heal your wounds. What do you think?" Song Qingshu looked down at the little dragon girl in his arms and said.
"Good." Little dragon girl whispered, in her heart, the ancient tomb is probably the most reassuring and relaxing place for her. When she heard that the other party was going to take him back to the ancient tomb, she felt a little happy.
"However, the entrance to the ancient tomb has been sealed by the broken dragon stone. If I want to enter the ancient tomb, I can only go by water. I'm afraid it's very difficult for me to survive with my injuries." Little dragon girl quickly thought of a problem, delicate eyebrows slightly frown up.
Song Qingshu thought: "I have a way." After that, he took her to jump in the mountains and soon came to the place where Quanzhen religion collected books. Originally, it was a very important department of Quanzhen religion, and the guard was very strict on weekdays. However, today's Quanzhen religion suffered from this accident, and the guards here had already come to Sanqing hall for support, so when they arrived, the whole attic was empty.
After the bookshelf of Xishou, there were wooden cases piled up, just as the original work of "the hero of the divine carving" said. Song Qingshu was overjoyed and rushed to the bookshelf. He saw that there was a copper lock on the box. He stretched out his hand to break the lock, opened the lid and found that the box was full of books. He picked up the box and turned it upside down. All the books were scattered on the ground. The box was made of camphor wood. The wall of the box was eight points thick and very solid.
Song Qingshu, with a little toe, came to the top of the bookshelf holding little dragon girl.
Little dragon girl saw that he had a point on the bookshelf, but held her as steady as a mountain in mid air. She couldn't help admiring her secretly. My brother-in-law's lightness skill and my son are far beyond comparison.
Song Qingshu reaches over to the top of the bookshelf and touches it. It's covered with oilcloth. It's designed to prevent the rain from leaking and soaking valuable books. He pulled two large oilcloths and put them in the box. He said with a smile, "then you can enter the ancient tomb."
Bing Xueming, a clever little dragon girl, soon understood his intention. She was very happy and said with a smile, "that's a good idea."
You should know that little dragon girl is as cold as ice on weekdays. She speaks to no one except Yang Guo. Song Qingshu sees her smile and soft voice. She shows great pity for her and thinks that I will save her life anyway.
Under the guidance of little dragon girl, song Qingshu held her in one hand and the box in the other. He soon came to the entrance of the ancient tomb waterway, and then he picked her up and put her in the box.
The reason why he didn't carry her in the box just now is that song Qingshu subconsciously wanted to hold XiaoLongNu for a while. Of course, XiaoLongNu wouldn't have noticed that if Huang Rong or Zhao Min had been a ghost elf, his trick would have been exposed.
"I'll try my best to walk faster so that you won't get angry." Song Qingshu said before closing the lid.
Little Dragon Girl shakes her head slightly: "it doesn't matter. You'd better slow down so as not to get into the fork road." She has just given song Qingshu a map of the waterway inside.
"Don't worry, I'll never forget it." Song Qingshu laughs.
XiaoLongNu thought of his amazing kungfu. It's only natural that she never forgets it. She couldn't help smiling.
Looking at her delicate cheek, song Qingshu had an impulse to bend over and kiss her. But after all, he closed the lid of the box and wrapped the oil cloth in two layers. Then he put the box into the stream, took a deep breath and pulled the box to dive in.
With his current internal skill, it's easy for him to sneak at the bottom of this small stream. When the stream gets under the ground, it goes up and down. He follows the channel. When mud and stone block the road and the wooden box is not easy to pass, he raises his hand to split it. Fearing that little dragon girl would be stuffy in the box, she walked very quickly. In less than a few minutes, she got out of the water and went to the underground tunnel leading to the ancient tomb.
Song Qingshu quickly pulled off the oilcloth and uncovered the lid of the box. He saw little dragon girl fainting slightly. After her serious injury, she couldn't bear to work hard. She was a little flustered and said, "little younger martial sister, what's the matter with you?"
Little dragon girl smiles and sighs: "I'm home at last!".
Song Qingshu quickly picked her up, then under her command, turned East and West, and finally returned to the room in the ancient tomb.
XiaoLongNu tried to open her eyes and look, but when she saw that the table and chair were toppling and the bed was askew, it was the same as when she and Guo'er left that day after a fierce fight with Li Mochou.
Looking at the dark stone room, song Qingshu suddenly felt an indescribable taste in his heart. It's a bit lonely to think of this girl living in this place most of her time.
He was stunned for a while. Suddenly, he felt a drop of water fall on the back of his hand. Looking back, he saw a string of crystal clear tears slowly fall from the snow-white cheek of little dragon girl.
It turns out that when little dragon girl came back to the place where she grew up, she suddenly had a lot of thoughts. When Guo ER was not around, she thought that she had been hit by Quanzhen Wuzi with all her strength. I'm afraid it would be a lot of bad luck. And even if she could be cured, Guo Er had already abandoned her because of yin and Zhao, and made a marriage with Miss Guo
Thinking of all kinds of things, little dragon girl couldn't help but feel deeply sad.
"Younger martial sister, my brother-in-law doesn't look so shabby, does he make you cry?" Song Qingshu knew that she was sad, so he said with a straight face. He is now back to his true colors, and nature has nothing to do with ugliness.
Little dragon girl was stunned and then laughed: "is that how you cheated elder martial sister?"
Her smile was like the melting of ice and snow and the blooming of flowers. Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment.
Noticing his eyes, Little Dragon Girl's pale cheek gradually floated a little red: "you first find a place to put me down."
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"When you're a whore, you build a memorial archway." What's the difference between Wang Chongyang's way of doing this and the eight old women who said "I'll tell you something, don't tell others" in their previous lives?
However, with his current cultivation, he doesn't need a Yang finger to deal with the enemy. Of course, it can be used as a boudoir secret interest
If the founder of Yiyang finger knew song Qingshu's idea, he would jump out of the coffin and stab him to death with Yiyang finger.
Song Qingshu thought about it and agreed, "OK, I promise you."
Wang Chongyang nodded, but he soon thought of a key question: "Yiyang finger is the unique skill of Duan family in Dali. If you want to master it, you have to work hard for decades. Even such a wizard as Yideng spent 30 years to save people. Now you can't learn to sharpen your gun too quickly?"
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "the reason why they have to spend decades to be proficient is that they don't have enough skills. It takes time to accumulate enough internal power. I'm not the same as them. Now I have more than one Yang finger. "
In the original book of the story of relying on heaven and killing the dragon, it is said that it takes more than ten years to practice without one level. As a result, Zhang Wuji can practice to the highest level in half a day with his internal power, which is the difference of internal power in the final analysis.
Of course, song Qingshu has a plug-in that can be learned easily, but it's too shocking to say. It's more reasonable for Wang Chongyang to explain it with such a reason.
Wang Chongyang really agreed with him. He got Yiyang finger from master Yideng and soon learned it. It didn't take decades of hard work for him to achieve success like the Duan's disciples in Dali.
"Well, I'm going to teach you the formula of one Yang finger. Listen carefully," Wang Chongyang said slowly, "the three yang are on and off, the sun is not open, the Yangming is closed, the Shaoyang is pivot, the three classics should not lose each other, fight but not float, and the life is called one Yang..."
When Wang Chongyang finished telling the pithy formula, song Qingshu felt that there were several genuine Qi in his body. Subconsciously, he pointed to the side. One person hugged the thick and thin column and was suddenly punctured with a round hole the size of a finger.
Wang Chongyang was standing in the wind in a mess. He knew that he had the internal force of his innate work and the nine Yin manual, and the first amendment of Huashan. He learned a Yang finger from a master of lights and spent months to master it. The little boy had learned only once through the pithy formula, and saw that his skill in playing seemed to have reached the realm of three products. Apart from master Yideng, Duan's attainments in Yiyang finger are not as good as his.
"Thank you for your contribution." Song Qingshu was very happy.
"You just need to remember your promise," Wang Chongyang shook his head in a dispirited way. "I'm ready to go north. I don't want to be entangled by those disciples and grandchildren, so I'll leave first."
Song Qingshu said in a hurry: "Hey, you haven't told me how to use Yiyang finger to treat internal injury?"
"You use a Yang finger to get through her whole body meridians, her internal injury will be cured..." after leaving a sentence, Wang Chongyang has disappeared in the distance.
Although Wang Chongyang's words are very brief, with song Qingshu's current cultivation and knowledge, it's easy to figure out the healing principle of Yiyang finger. He is planning to treat XiaoLongNu's wounds. Suddenly, he thought that it would be a great loss to the performer to use Yiyang finger to heal her wounds. Moreover, in case someone bothers her, both XiaoLongNu and herself will be in a very dangerous situation.
He could have asked Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren to protect the Dharma for him, but these two people have always been evil hearted. I don't know if they will have different ideas in the middle of the way. Although they are still loyal now, it is based on their own powerful force. Once they start to use their own skills to heal Little Dragon Girl, they are almost defenseless.
It is the so-called gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, think about it, song Qingshu still gave up the idea of let two people protect the law.
As for daisy puchaqiucao, he directly ruled them out. Even though they were reliable, their martial arts could not stop the real masters.
After several turns of thinking, song Qingshu had already figured out the relationship between them. Then he summoned Daiqi Si, Ouyang Feng and others to give them orders to stay at the foot of the mountain and wait for him. Then he picked up the little dragon girl and quickly disappeared in the mountains.
If the whole Zhongnan mountain is secret, where can it be compared with the tomb of the living dead?
"Little younger martial sister, there are many people on the mountain with mixed eyes. I'm going to take you to the ancient tomb to heal your wounds. What do you think?" Song Qingshu looked down at the little dragon girl in his arms and said.
"Good." Little dragon girl whispered, in her heart, the ancient tomb is probably the most reassuring and relaxing place for her. When she heard that the other party was going to take him back to the ancient tomb, she felt a little happy.
"However, the entrance to the ancient tomb has been sealed by the broken dragon stone. If I want to enter the ancient tomb, I can only go by water. I'm afraid it's very difficult for me to survive with my injuries." Little dragon girl quickly thought of a problem, delicate eyebrows slightly frown up.
Song Qingshu thought: "I have a way." After that, he took her to jump in the mountains and soon came to the place where Quanzhen religion collected books. Originally, it was a very important department of Quanzhen religion, and the guard was very strict on weekdays. However, today's Quanzhen religion suffered from this accident, and the guards here had already come to Sanqing hall for support, so when they arrived, the whole attic was empty.
After the bookshelf of Xishou, there were wooden cases piled up, just as the original work of "the hero of the divine carving" said. Song Qingshu was overjoyed and rushed to the bookshelf. He saw that there was a copper lock on the box. He stretched out his hand to break the lock, opened the lid and found that the box was full of books. He picked up the box and turned it upside down. All the books were scattered on the ground. The box was made of camphor wood. The wall of the box was eight points thick and very solid.
Song Qingshu, with a little toe, came to the top of the bookshelf holding little dragon girl.
Little dragon girl saw that he had a point on the bookshelf, but held her as steady as a mountain in mid air. She couldn't help admiring her secretly. My brother-in-law's lightness skill and my son are far beyond comparison.
Song Qingshu reaches over to the top of the bookshelf and touches it. It's covered with oilcloth. It's designed to prevent the rain from leaking and soaking valuable books. He pulled two large oilcloths and put them in the box. He said with a smile, "then you can enter the ancient tomb."
Bing Xueming, a clever little dragon girl, soon understood his intention. She was very happy and said with a smile, "that's a good idea."
You should know that little dragon girl is as cold as ice on weekdays. She speaks to no one except Yang Guo. Song Qingshu sees her smile and soft voice. She shows great pity for her and thinks that I will save her life anyway.
Under the guidance of little dragon girl, song Qingshu held her in one hand and the box in the other. He soon came to the entrance of the ancient tomb waterway, and then he picked her up and put her in the box.
The reason why he didn't carry her in the box just now is that song Qingshu subconsciously wanted to hold XiaoLongNu for a while. Of course, XiaoLongNu wouldn't have noticed that if Huang Rong or Zhao Min had been a ghost elf, his trick would have been exposed.
"I'll try my best to walk faster so that you won't get angry." Song Qingshu said before closing the lid.
Little Dragon Girl shakes her head slightly: "it doesn't matter. You'd better slow down so as not to get into the fork road." She has just given song Qingshu a map of the waterway inside.
"Don't worry, I'll never forget it." Song Qingshu laughs.
XiaoLongNu thought of his amazing kungfu. It's only natural that she never forgets it. She couldn't help smiling.
Looking at her delicate cheek, song Qingshu had an impulse to bend over and kiss her. But after all, he closed the lid of the box and wrapped the oil cloth in two layers. Then he put the box into the stream, took a deep breath and pulled the box to dive in.
With his current internal skill, it's easy for him to sneak at the bottom of this small stream. When the stream gets under the ground, it goes up and down. He follows the channel. When mud and stone block the road and the wooden box is not easy to pass, he raises his hand to split it. Fearing that little dragon girl would be stuffy in the box, she walked very quickly. In less than a few minutes, she got out of the water and went to the underground tunnel leading to the ancient tomb.
Song Qingshu quickly pulled off the oilcloth and uncovered the lid of the box. He saw little dragon girl fainting slightly. After her serious injury, she couldn't bear to work hard. She was a little flustered and said, "little younger martial sister, what's the matter with you?"
Little dragon girl smiles and sighs: "I'm home at last!".
Song Qingshu quickly picked her up, then under her command, turned East and West, and finally returned to the room in the ancient tomb.
XiaoLongNu tried to open her eyes and look, but when she saw that the table and chair were toppling and the bed was askew, it was the same as when she and Guo'er left that day after a fierce fight with Li Mochou.
Looking at the dark stone room, song Qingshu suddenly felt an indescribable taste in his heart. It's a bit lonely to think of this girl living in this place most of her time.
He was stunned for a while. Suddenly, he felt a drop of water fall on the back of his hand. Looking back, he saw a string of crystal clear tears slowly fall from the snow-white cheek of little dragon girl.
It turns out that when little dragon girl came back to the place where she grew up, she suddenly had a lot of thoughts. When Guo ER was not around, she thought that she had been hit by Quanzhen Wuzi with all her strength. I'm afraid it would be a lot of bad luck. And even if she could be cured, Guo Er had already abandoned her because of yin and Zhao, and made a marriage with Miss Guo
Thinking of all kinds of things, little dragon girl couldn't help but feel deeply sad.
"Younger martial sister, my brother-in-law doesn't look so shabby, does he make you cry?" Song Qingshu knew that she was sad, so he said with a straight face. He is now back to his true colors, and nature has nothing to do with ugliness.
Little dragon girl was stunned and then laughed: "is that how you cheated elder martial sister?"
Her smile was like the melting of ice and snow and the blooming of flowers. Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment.
Noticing his eyes, Little Dragon Girl's pale cheek gradually floated a little red: "you first find a place to put me down."
"When you're a whore, you build a memorial archway." What's the difference between Wang Chongyang's way of doing this and the eight old women who said "I'll tell you something, don't tell others" in their previous lives?However, with his current cultivation, he doesn't need a Yang finger to deal with the enemy. Of course, it can be used as a boudoir secret interestIf the founder of Yiyang finger knew song Qingshu's idea, he would jump out of the coffin and stab him to death with Yiyang finger.Song Qingshu thought about it and agreed, "OK, I promise you."Wang Chongyang nodded, but he soon thought of a key question: "Yiyang finger is the unique skill of Duan family in Dali. If you want to master it, you have to work hard for decades. Even such a wizard as Yideng spent 30 years to save people. Now you can't learn to sharpen your gun too quickly?"Song Qingshu said with a smile: "the reason why they have to spend decades to be proficient is that they don't have enough skills. It takes time to accumulate enough internal power. I'm not the same as them. Now I have more than one Yang finger. "In the original book of the story of relying on heaven and killing the dragon, it is said that it takes more than ten years to practice without one level. As a result, Zhang Wuji can practice to the highest level in half a day with his internal power, which is the difference of internal power in the final analysis.Of course, song Qingshu has a plug-in that can be learned easily, but it's too shocking to say. It's more reasonable for Wang Chongyang to explain it with such a reason.Wang Chongyang really agreed with him. He got Yiyang finger from master Yideng and soon learned it. It didn't take decades of hard work for him to achieve success like the Duan's disciples in Dali."Well, I'm going to teach you the formula of one Yang finger. Listen carefully," Wang Chongyang said slowly, "the three yang are on and off, the sun is not open, the Yangming is closed, the Shaoyang is pivot, the three classics should not lose each other, fight but not float, and the life is called one Yang..."When Wang Chongyang finished telling the pithy formula, song Qingshu felt that there were several genuine Qi in his body. Subconsciously, he pointed to the side. One person hugged the thick and thin column and was suddenly punctured with a round hole the size of a finger.Wang Chongyang was standing in the wind in a mess. He knew that he had the internal force of his innate work and the nine Yin manual, and the first amendment of Huashan. He learned a Yang finger from a master of lights and spent months to master it. The little boy had learned only once through the pithy formula, and saw that his skill in playing seemed to have reached the realm of three products. Apart from master Yideng, Duan's attainments in Yiyang finger are not as good as his."Thank you for your contribution." Song Qingshu was very happy."You just need to remember your promise," Wang Chongyang shook his head in a dispirited way. "I'm ready to go north. I don't want to be entangled by those disciples and grandchildren, so I'll leave first."Song Qingshu said in a hurry: "Hey, you haven't told me how to use Yiyang finger to treat internal injury?""You use a Yang finger to get through her whole body meridians, her internal injury will be cured..." after leaving a sentence, Wang Chongyang has disappeared in the distance.Although Wang Chongyang's words are very brief, with song Qingshu's current cultivation and knowledge, it's easy to figure out the healing principle of Yiyang finger. He is planning to treat XiaoLongNu's wounds. Suddenly, he thought that it would be a great loss to the performer to use Yiyang finger to heal her wounds. Moreover, in case someone bothers her, both XiaoLongNu and herself will be in a very dangerous situation.He could have asked Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren to protect the Dharma for him, but these two people have always been evil hearted. I don't know if they will have different ideas in the middle of the way. Although they are still loyal now, it is based on their own powerful force. Once they start to use their own skills to heal Little Dragon Girl, they are almost defenseless.It is the so-called gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, think about it, song Qingshu still gave up the idea of let two people protect the law.As for daisy puchaqiucao, he directly ruled them out. Even though they were reliable, their martial arts could not stop the real masters.After several turns of thinking, song Qingshu had already figured out the relationship between them. Then he summoned Daiqi Si, Ouyang Feng and others to give them orders to stay at the foot of the mountain and wait for him. Then he picked up the little dragon girl and quickly disappeared in the mountains.If the whole Zhongnan mountain is secret, where can it be compared with the tomb of the living dead?"Little younger martial sister, there are many people on the mountain with mixed eyes. I'm going to take you to the ancient tomb to heal your wounds. What do you think?" Song Qingshu looked down at the little dragon girl in his arms and said."Good." Little dragon girl whispered, in her heart, the ancient tomb is probably the most reassuring and relaxing place for her. When she heard that the other party was going to take him back to the ancient tomb, she felt a little happy."However, the entrance to the ancient tomb has been sealed by the broken dragon stone. If I want to enter the ancient tomb, I can only go by water. I'm afraid it's very difficult for me to survive with my injuries." Little dragon girl quickly thought of a problem, delicate eyebrows slightly frown up.Song Qingshu thought: "I have a way." After that, he took her to jump in the mountains and soon came to the place where Quanzhen religion collected books. Originally, it was a very important department of Quanzhen religion, and the guard was very strict on weekdays. However, today's Quanzhen religion suffered from this accident, and the guards here had already come to Sanqing hall for support, so when they arrived, the whole attic was empty.After the bookshelf of Xishou, there were wooden cases piled up, just as the original work of "the hero of the divine carving" said. Song Qingshu was overjoyed and rushed to the bookshelf. He saw that there was a copper lock on the box. He stretched out his hand to break the lock, opened the lid and found that the box was full of books. He picked up the box and turned it upside down. All the books were scattered on the ground. The box was made of camphor wood. The wall of the box was eight points thick and very solid.Song Qingshu, with a little toe, came to the top of the bookshelf holding little dragon girl.Little dragon girl saw that he had a point on the bookshelf, but held her as steady as a mountain in mid air. She couldn't help admiring her secretly. My brother-in-law's lightness skill and my son are far beyond comparison.Song Qingshu reaches over to the top of the bookshelf and touches it. It's covered with oilcloth. It's designed to prevent the rain from leaking and soaking valuable books. He pulled two large oilcloths and put them in the box. He said with a smile, "then you can enter the ancient tomb."Bing Xueming, a clever little dragon girl, soon understood his intention. She was very happy and said with a smile, "that's a good idea."You should know that little dragon girl is as cold as ice on weekdays. She speaks to no one except Yang Guo. Song Qingshu sees her smile and soft voice. She shows great pity for her and thinks that I will save her life anyway.Under the guidance of little dragon girl, song Qingshu held her in one hand and the box in the other. He soon came to the entrance of the ancient tomb waterway, and then he picked her up and put her in the box.The reason why he didn't carry her in the box just now is that song Qingshu subconsciously wanted to hold XiaoLongNu for a while. Of course, XiaoLongNu wouldn't have noticed that if Huang Rong or Zhao Min had been a ghost elf, his trick would have been exposed."I'll try my best to walk faster so that you won't get angry." Song Qingshu said before closing the lid.Little Dragon Girl shakes her head slightly: "it doesn't matter. You'd better slow down so as not to get into the fork road." She has just given song Qingshu a map of the waterway inside."Don't worry, I'll never forget it." Song Qingshu laughs.XiaoLongNu thought of his amazing kungfu. It's only natural that she never forgets it. She couldn't help smiling.Looking at her delicate cheek, song Qingshu had an impulse to bend over and kiss her. But after all, he closed the lid of the box and wrapped the oil cloth in two layers. Then he put the box into the stream, took a deep breath and pulled the box to dive in.With his current internal skill, it's easy for him to sneak at the bottom of this small stream. When the stream gets under the ground, it goes up and down. He follows the channel. When mud and stone block the road and the wooden box is not easy to pass, he raises his hand to split it. Fearing that little dragon girl would be stuffy in the box, she walked very quickly. In less than a few minutes, she got out of the water and went to the underground tunnel leading to the ancient tomb.Song Qingshu quickly pulled off the oilcloth and uncovered the lid of the box. He saw little dragon girl fainting slightly. After her serious injury, she couldn't bear to work hard. She was a little flustered and said, "little younger martial sister, what's the matter with you?"Little dragon girl smiles and sighs: "I'm home at last!".Song Qingshu quickly picked her up, then under her command, turned East and West, and finally returned to the room in the ancient tomb.XiaoLongNu tried to open her eyes and look, but when she saw that the table and chair were toppling and the bed was askew, it was the same as when she and Guo'er left that day after a fierce fight with Li Mochou.Looking at the dark stone room, song Qingshu suddenly felt an indescribable taste in his heart. It's a bit lonely to think of this girl living in this place most of her time.He was stunned for a while. Suddenly, he felt a drop of water fall on the back of his hand. Looking back, he saw a string of crystal clear tears slowly fall from the snow-white cheek of little dragon girl.It turns out that when little dragon girl came back to the place where she grew up, she suddenly had a lot of thoughts. When Guo ER was not around, she thought that she had been hit by Quanzhen Wuzi with all her strength. I'm afraid it would be a lot of bad luck. And even if she could be cured, Guo Er had already abandoned her because of yin and Zhao, and made a marriage with Miss GuoThinking of all kinds of things, little dragon girl couldn't help but feel deeply sad."Younger martial sister, my brother-in-law doesn't look so shabby, does he make you cry?" Song Qingshu knew that she was sad, so he said with a straight face. He is now back to his true colors, and nature has nothing to do with ugliness.Little dragon girl was stunned and then laughed: "is that how you cheated elder martial sister?"Her smile was like the melting of ice and snow and the blooming of flowers. Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment.Noticing his eyes, Little Dragon Girl's pale cheek gradually floated a little red: "you first find a place to put me down."
