Washing powder [Comprehensive martial arts]

Reluctantly, Mo Shenggu picked up the purse and opened it, took out the note inside, as if he was forced to play house with the child.

"She said, she went to save people." She glanced casually at the note, but immediately after, Mo Shenggu's eyebrows were knotted, "She said that she would find a way to send the antidote in so that you Stand by, don't act rashly..."

Looking down, he narrowed his eyes and pursed his mouth tightly.

"Is there any more?" Zhang Wuji asked.

"Hmph!" Mo Shenggu clenched the note into a ball, beat the table with clenched hands, and said angrily: "Arrogant and conceited, I don't know the depth."

The girl surnamed Yang actually left a message on the note, asking him to go back to Wudang and report the matter to his master, which is simply ridiculous.

He left, leaving the two young ones to die?

Zhang Wuji stretched his arms straight on the table, opened his purse, and kept hinting at Mo Shenggu with his eyes. In the end, the note that had turned into a small bump was stuffed back into his purse by Mo Shenggu.

"Get her back quickly." Mo Shenggu said sternly.

The purse closed its mouth, the rope was tightened, and it was put into his arms in one go.Zhang Wuji patted his chest where he had his purse, as if he had never heard of Mo Shenggu's words, he sighed: "I don't regret that my sister has made a move, there is hope for this matter."

In the morning, Buhui's younger sister told him that he couldn't wait any longer. It would be even more difficult to rescue people when they entered Dadu, so we had to take action in Jinfeng City.

Mo Shenggu laughed angrily. What kind of girl surnamed Yang has hope as soon as she makes a move. How dare they toss for such a long time, are they just playing around?

"Just let her mess around, and if something goes wrong, it's too late to cry."

Zhang Wuji didn't think so, just said "wait and see".

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At night, there were bursts of music from the depths of the mansion.

In the gorgeous hall, with fiery red veils and pretty eyebrows, the dancers danced to the music, and Yu Man was one of them.

The dancer and Le Ban were temporarily recruited into the mansion to perform today, and it was a coincidence that she got in.As for who to perform for, the head waiter only said that they were all nobles and served them carefully, and didn't know anything else.

There were five seats at the banquet, and the young man in yellow shirt was slightly thinner, holding a white jade bone fan in his hand, his face was like powdered powder, and he was extremely handsome.

The next one is the only familiar face, Song Qingshu.

"Song Shaoxia is young and promising, with both civil and military skills, why not enter the court and become an official to show his ambitions." The young man in yellow shirt waved his folding fan lightly, and said with a leisurely smile: "I can recommend you..."

"Forget it." Song Qingshu snorted coldly, "You want me to be a lackey of the Yuan court? It's absolutely impossible in this life."

The young man in the yellow shirt was not annoyed, and the joy in his eyes did not diminish, "Hey, don't talk too much." He closed the folding fan and threw it on the desk, raised his glass to Song Qingshu, and said meaningfully: "After all, we have a bright future."

Song Qingshu frowned in disgust, and said coldly: "The surname is Zhao, you and I have different ways, and there will be no future."

"I invited a dozen members of your family to visit most of them. How can we say that there will be no future if we are different?" Mr. Huang Shirt lowered his head and took a sip of his wine. Whether it is life or death, or life is better than death, depends on your attitude alone."

"you!"

The young man in the yellow shirt raised his eyes and smiled, his eyes sparkling, and he sighed in a low voice: "You don't look at the riches, beauties, and wine, because you have never owned them before."

"When you have tasted it, you will know the taste of it, which makes people want to stop."

"Monster words." Song Qingshu raised his head, and sneered at what Young Master Huangshan said.

The young man in yellow shirt smiled tolerantly, and didn't argue with Song Qingshu, but clapped his hands and said to the dancing girl below: "Okay, let's dance here, come over and get some wine."

The music group reacted very quickly, and the music stopped as soon as the words were spoken, and the dancers in the field dispersed, serving drinks and laughing for the guests present.

Don't look at Song Qingshu as a handsome young man, he is not very popular among dancers.They all heard what they said just now, the young man in yellow shirt in the first seat has the highest status, Song Qingshu is a prisoner, and he is a prisoner who wants to die, whoever refills his wine may be splashed with blood at any time.

Song Qingshu's face was cold, with a sacred and inviolable aura, when he noticed a dancer approaching him, he immediately showed a fierce look, hoping to repel people through his eyes.

Seeing Song Qingshu glaring at her, not only did Yu Man not hesitate, but like a cheerful bird, she flung herself at Song Qingshu's feet with a coquettish smile, and Song Qingshu almost flew out of the couch in shock.

"You, go away." Song Qingshu looked at Yu Man like an enemy.

Yu Man picked up the jug and filled the wine glass, held it up to Song Qingshu, and at the same time gave him a pair of winking eyes.

Song Qingshu naturally wouldn't answer, he didn't look sideways, his whole body was tense, guarding against possible harassment at any time.Yu Man expected this to be the case, she slowly lowered her hand, took off the veil, and then lightly scratched the back of Song Qingshu's hand.

Song Qingshu couldn't bear it anymore, and stared over again, but a beautiful face came into his eyes, and his soul flew away... like a frightened goose.

This face is thinly powdered, and the already gorgeous facial features are even more charming. He was extremely shocked, but he recognized it quickly.

In order to conceal Song Qingshu's abnormal mood, Yu Man first put the wine glass to her lips, took a shallow sip, then leaned over, nestled ambiguously on Song Qingshu's lap, and handed the remnant of wine to his chest.

Song Qingshu... Here, Yu Man had to say angrily, Song Qingshu, this person's psychological quality is extremely poor!

Now that I have recognized it, can't I continue to cooperate?Can you still make one, one double jump?As for what?

The hall fell silent in an instant, and everyone was watching this funny farce. The faces of the two parties were dull, and after a moment when their eyes met, Yu Man lowered her head, wanting to cry.

Song Qingshu panicked all of a sudden, supported his forehead and stomped his feet, and finally dawdled back with his hands and feet, and sat down again.He muttered, as if he wanted to say something to Yu Man, he looked very guilty.

But there was no need for him to speak, Yu Man smiled through tears, gave him a coquettish look, and handed him the wine glass again.

Song Qingshu had no choice but to take it, but holding it in his hand, he didn't drink it or didn't drink it, and his mind was full of that sip that Yu Man just lowered his head to sip.

"Haha..." The young man in yellow shirt laughed.

Song Qingshu was very embarrassed, his face was colorful.

"What's your name?" Young Master Huang Shirt asked Yu Man.

Yu Man replied obediently, "Man Man."

Keep it short and in few sentences so her accent doesn't give away.

"Manman, um, good name." Mr. Huang Shirt praised him in a polite way, then waved to Yu Man, "Come here."

Yu Man was taken aback, Song Qingshu's complex and restrained expression over there had already written rejection on his face.

Young Master Huangshan solemnly assured Song Qingshu, "Don't worry Song Shaoxia, a gentleman will not take what others like."

Everyone laughed, Song Qingshu turned his face away, the hand holding the cup, the knuckles turned white with force, tried not to notice that Yu Man got up, and gradually walked away.

Being called to sit beside him by Mr. Huang Shirt, Yu Man saw the Yitian Sword leaning on the other end of the food table at a glance.

The young man in yellow shirt whispered in her ear for a moment, then she covered her face and answered "Yes", and was taken away.

Seeing Yu Man being taken away, Song Qingshu couldn't help following his eyes, which made the young man in yellow shirt laugh again.

"Song Shaoxia don't worry, Manman is just going to change clothes, she is still yours."

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Hearing the sound of chaotic footsteps outside, Yu Man shook her head and immediately got into the mood.

The door was pushed open, and then Song Qingshu stumbled in, smelling of alcohol, it seemed that he had been drunk a lot.

The guard sent the man into the room, saw Yu Man, said harshly, "I'll take care of you", and then retreated.The moment the door was closed, a gust of wind blew out from nowhere and blew out the only lamp with a puff.