Washing powder [Comprehensive martial arts]

At first, Song Qingshu was afraid that Yu Man would not be able to keep up, so he didn't exert all his strength, until he heard her muttering from a step behind him, whether he should be punished to go up a tree or down a river.

Song Qingshu didn't dare to continue to push him, so he showed his strength.

The two of you ran after me, and in a blink of an eye, the sky was completely dark, the night was dotted with stars, and the moon was as bright as water.

Already able to see the camp with the burning bonfire, Yu Man made an effort to overtake Song Qingshu, giggled, stretched out her hand in front of him and snapped her fingers crisply.

When Song Qingshu realized that he had lost, it would be a lie to say he was not surprised.

In a daze, he slowed down his pace slowly, and said with both emotion and self-deprecation: "Miss Yang is so good, I lost."

The original intention of him proposing to test the leg strength was to hurry on the road faster, but now that the goal has been achieved, the fact that his skills are inferior to others has been exposed, and he is a little ashamed.

However, he quickly adjusted his mentality and joked with Yu Man calmly, "I am willing to admit defeat and let Miss Yang handle it."

Yu Man bounced around Song Qingshu, very happy, "I've already thought about it, if you lose, just sing me a song."

Hearing that she had come up with such a trick, Song Qingshu frowned and smiled wryly.

"Is it okay?" Yu Man sneaked a sideways look at Song Qingshu's expression.

"Okay." Don't look at Song Qingshu's frowning face, but he should be very straightforward, and he definitely doesn't mean to renege on his debts.

He let out a long breath, and his heart was broken. Now that he decided to go all out, he wasn't so shy.What's more, it's just him and Miss Yang here, and it's dark, who would make fun of him.

It was very close to the camp of the six factions, and they walked very slowly on the last part of the journey.Song Qingshu sang a section about Dong Xixiang. Yu Man left Zhongtu when she was young and had never heard of an opera. She half understood Song Qingshu's tone, but she was still appreciating it very seriously.

It ended hastily with a cough, Song Qingshu quickly turned his head to the other side, his cheeks became hot.Yu Man hurriedly applauded, saying "good to hear" repeatedly.

"Song Shaoxia, I..." I also have a good voice, and I can dance, but unlike you, you will blush when singing in places where no one is around.

When you are free, let Brother Wuji make a piano, Brother Wuji will play the piano, and I will sing and dance. You just sit aside and listen.

The disciples of the Kongtong sect in the camp found someone approaching, and they gathered together holding torches, "Who are you?"

Yu Man was interrupted, seeing this situation, she had no choice but to shut up embarrassingly.

"Wudang Song Qingshu."

When the disciples of the Kongtong School heard this, they couldn't help but read Song Qingshu more carefully. Some of them murmured, "It's Yumian Mengchang, Song Qingshu is right."

The misunderstanding was resolved, Song Qingshu exchanged a few words with the other party, asked where Wudang was, and took Yu Man there.

The fire outside the tent was burning brightly, Zhang Wuji sat in front of the fire with his knees hugged, his eyes were lost and worried.The person beside him patiently enlightening him was Yin Liting.

Without waiting for Song Qingshu, Yu Man ran over, squatted down and patted Zhang Wuji's shoulder, and then hooked his neck again.

"Brother Wuji, I was captured by a monster, and you don't even try to save me."

Hearing Yu Man's voice, Zhang Wuji's body trembled suddenly, he got up and knelt on the ground, staring at Yu Man without blinking.

"I'm so worried." He hugged Yu Man tightly, his voice choked with sobs.

Brother Song took Buhui's sister to borrow clothes, but neither of them came back.It wasn't until the news came from Emei in the middle of the night that he knew that Buhui's sister had been robbed by gangsters, but there was no conclusion at that time who the gangsters were.

He was so anxious that his sky was about to collapse, and he wanted to go out to look for it, but he didn't know where to start.Later, I heard from the disciples who came back from Emei that it was people from the Tianying Sect who took away sister Buhui and Miss Zhou. He wanted to go to grandpa and important people immediately, but his uncle and uncle held him down.

Fortunately, Bugui's sister is fine.

"Worryless!"

Song Yuanqiao went to the meeting of the six major factions, and when he came back, he saw his nephew Wuji hugging a woman tightly, as if no one else had any scruples.He deeply felt that this attitude was inappropriate, but he couldn't bear to reprimand this poor nephew, so he could only call out his nephew's name in a serious tone.

Mo Shenggu, who went to the meeting with Song Yuanqiao, also looked disapproving. He frowned and looked at it, thinking, the girl who was hugging Wuji looked familiar, she seemed to be a disciple of Emei.This... is even more inappropriate.

"Uncle, you are back." Zhang Wuji called out in a nasal voice, and stood up arm in arm with Yu Man.

"Father..." Song Qingshu stepped forward to salute.

Seeing his son suddenly, Song Yuanqiao was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled. He was very pleased that his son had returned safely.

"Song Daxia, thanks to Song Shaoxia, if he hadn't insisted on saving me, I wouldn't know where I am now."

Yu Man praised generously, which made Song Qingshu wave his hands again and again.

When she opened her mouth, Song Yuanqiao and Mo Shenggu looked at each other with incredible expressions.

"You are...Miss Yang?"

"Yes." Yu Man nodded, with a smile on her face, pretending to be dissatisfied, "I haven't seen you for a day, so you don't recognize me?"

She didn't wear any makeup, but only changed her clothes. Why did everyone react like "you changed your hair".

At this time, Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi in the tent came out after hearing the sound, Song Yuanqiao smiled at Yu Man, without saying anything, and called everyone to go in and arrange the next action.Naturally, Yu Man and Zhang Wuji would not participate, and staying outside to enjoy the fire fulfilled their wish.

Yin Liting, who had been absent-minded for a long time, let out a breath, thought twice before leaving, patted Zhang Wuji's shoulder, and sighed earnestly, "Wuji." Then his eyes stayed on Yu Man for a moment and then looked away, "Good boy, Uncle Six knows that you two have a good relationship, but don't get too close outside."

He is not a rigid person, but he just thinks that Miss Yang is a girl, such behavior will damage her reputation, and Wuji will be regarded as a prodigal.

In the public, holding hands and expressing one's heart is fine, but he thinks it's inappropriate to hold hands and hug each other.

Eyes wide open in bewilderment, Zhang Wuji's lips moved, and he was about to distinguish, but Yu Man preempted him.

"Yin Liuxia is right." With her head drooping and her hands repeatedly touching the corners of her clothes, Yu Man's attitude was very sincere, "We must pay attention in the future."

It has nothing to do with secular ethics, she and brother Wuji are both grown up, and it's time to split into two people.

Yin Liting was the last to enter the tent, and after he left, Zhang Wuji sat down on the ground and angrily threw a dry branch into the fire.

Yu Man kicked him with her toes, and said bluntly: "I'm hungry, get me something to eat."

Zhang Wuji got up again and went to look for something to eat for Yu Man. He found half of the leftover roasted rabbit and a piece of cake, and asked Yu Man, "Which one do you want?"

"all I want."

Yu Man snatched it together, and put half of the roasted rabbit on the fire to heat it up. The cake was so hard that she gnawed it slowly, with a nonchalant look.

"Sister Bugui, have you seen my grandfather?" Zhang Wuji asked.

If grandpa's old man is nearby, it would be unreasonable for him not to visit.

"No." Yu Man said dryly, "The person who arrested me was your uncle Yin Yewang."

"Cough..." Zhang Wuji coughed, his eyes suddenly became unnatural and a little dodgy, he asked in a low voice, "Is uncle okay?"

When he said this, he himself felt empty.

I don't regret that my sister looks good, so my uncle should not be too good.

Thinking of the masterpiece she left on King Yinye's head, Yu Man narrowed her eyes happily, and smiled maliciously at the corner of her mouth, "It's still alive."

Zhang Wuji lowered his head and touched his nose, without further questioning.For him, being alive is already a perfect ending, and he has no higher expectations.

The roasted rabbit was almost hot, Yu Man took it off the fire, tore off a piece of meat, and grinned from the heat.

"Brother Wuji, is it appropriate for the two of us to stay here?"

They work for the Persian Ming Cult, and now the six major sects are attacking the Middle Earth Ming Cult, shouldn't they... avoid it?In order not to reveal their identities in the future, those from the six major sects will regard them as spies, and those from the Middle Earth Ming Sect will treat them as enemies.

"Of course it's not appropriate." Zhang Wuji sighed, "It's not because you disappeared."

"Now I'm back."

Zhang Wuji glanced at Yu Man, and said hesitantly, "Then, leave at dawn?"

"Okay." Yu Man answered very simply.

After a while, Zhang Wuji bumped Yu Man with his elbow, and asked softly, "Do you really care?"

Leaning at Zhang Wuji, Yu Man raised her eyebrows and smiled, her tone wavering, "Why don't you go to Guangmingding and say hello before you leave?"

"I think it's okay." The sincerity flashed in Zhang Wuji's eyes.

He really felt that he should do his part for Zhongtu Mingjiao, and Yu Man wondered where her silly brother got such a strong sense of belonging and responsibility.