Desperate words may not be Song Qingshu's opponent, but if the idiot wants to escape, Song Qingshu can't keep him.

Song Qingshu was careless in this fight, but it can be seen that the rice bucket is very extraordinary.

Song Qingshu felt very humiliated when he failed with one kick.

And when he pulled out his sword, the idiot had already run away.

"Damn!"

Song Qing cursed bookishly, and subconsciously wanted to catch up.

But seeing Zhou Zhiruo next to her, she endured it again.

"Senior Brother Song, why do you have to be as knowledgeable as a beast!"

Zhou Zhiruo chuckled, and Song Qingshu couldn't help swallowing because of her beauty like a blooming flower.

If he knew that Zhou Zhiruo really bloomed last night, he would probably be so sad that he would collapse.

"I'm a little tired these days, my little sister wants to rest."

Zhou Zhiruo apologized with a slightly apologetic expression.

"In that case, Junior Sister Zhiruo should rest early!"

Song Qingshu nodded, although he was a little upset, he still endured it.

After separating from Song Qingshu, Zhou Zhiruo returned to the room.

But she didn't really rest, but sneaked towards the back mountain.

Wudang sent the back mountain, and the rice bucket put down the sheep in his mouth, and then waited obediently for Xu Long to clean up.

For a dog, it is not easy to cook and clean up, and there is nothing that can be done more delicately.

"Ow!"

The rice bucket yelled twice, telling Xu Long what happened just now.

"Naturally, that guy is just a silver wax gun head. He has no fart skills other than pretending to be tough, and even pretending to be tough is not good enough."

Xu Long didn't pay attention to Song Qingshu, his target was the masters of the Jindan stage, in his eyes, those below the Jindan stage were all rubbish.

"Ow!"

The rice bucket who had just lay down suddenly stood up, and the hair on his neck exploded.

Intuition told it that this person came to grab mutton from it.

"Senior Brother Wuji, I didn't expect to have barbecue here. I don't mind my little sister eating some too."

Zhou Zhiruo walked over with a smile on her face.

Coquettish and weak, slim and colorful, arousing love and affection.

Especially as a new wife, she has just been nourished, and her temperament is more bright and moving.

It's a pity that one person and one dog are either hard-hearted, or don't like humans, and no one cares about her.

"Sit down, I can't eat much anyway."

Xu Long said, although the rice bucket was upset, but Xu Long agreed, and it could only be obedient.

Xu Long's craftsmanship is not very good, and he can't use his ability, but don't forget that rice bucket is a little expert in the kitchen.

"This dog is really amazing."

Zhou Zhiruo didn't know why the rice bucket was full of hostility towards her, but the mutton was really delicious.

I have been a vegetarian since I was a child, and abide by the rules and regulations.

But when what happened last night, she felt as if the door to a new world had opened.

The clear rules of removing eggs, chastity is gone, so what else to obey?

"Brother Wuji, besides Zhang Zhenren and the Wudang Seven Heroes, are there any other masters in the Wudang School?"

Zhou Zhiruo moved closer to Xu Long, and there was a faint smell on his body.

This is the fragrance of herbs, not the smell that made her unable to extricate herself from yesterday.

"A master? Apart from Shigong and several uncles and uncles, Song Qingshu is the strongest among the three generations of disciples."

Xu Long shook his head, he knew what Zhou Zhiruo wanted to ask.

This kind of snake-hearted person, Xu Long will not let go.

Don't think about Zhou Zhiruo, Song Qingshu, and those Wudang disciples.

Of course we can't kill them now, we'll talk about it later.

"Are there no other masters?"

Zhou Zhiruo murmured in her heart, the more she thought about it, the more strange she felt.

"Okay, let's try it."

Xu Long cut off half a catty of meat with a knife and gave it to Zhou Zhiruo, and cut off two catties himself, and gave the rest to the rice bucket.

"Well, it's delicious."

Zhou Zhiruo took a bite, and the rich aroma immediately exploded in her mouth.

After chewing a few mouthfuls and swallowing, Zhou Zhiruo immediately took a second bite.

"Ow!"

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's appearance, the rice bucket let out a proud cry, and then gnawed on the mutton.

Aromatic and tender, plump and juicy, it is simply delicious on earth.

"What are you doing? Wudang Mountain is a quiet place, and you actually kill animals here, and you barbecue in such a grand manner."

An angry shout came from not far away, it turned out to be Song Qingshu.

Chapter 367

After Zhou Zhiruo left, Song Qingshu became more and more uncomfortable.

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