heart stealing game

"Qingshu is saying to prevent praying mantises from catching cicadas and orioles behind?"

"Yes. We can leave the elite disciples in Wudang so that we can take care of them in time. As for the siege of Guangmingding, Uncle Six and I will take a small number of core disciples and ordinary disciples there."

"No, your weight is not enough, and other sects will criticize Wudang, so I will go with your sixth uncle. You stay at Wudang."

Song Qingshu wanted to say something else, and kicked him from behind.He finally nodded.

As soon as he came out, he looked at me suspiciously.For so many years, only Song Qingshu knew about my insides, and everyone in Wudang's impression of me was still on the pitiful and well-behaved surface.

I pulled him back into the bamboo forest, and said, "Qing Shu, your father is sure of your statement, but you have no evidence, just doubts. He is not vigilant enough against the court in his heart, and it is likely that he will not be effective if he stays behind. "

As soon as I said it, he thought of the key point, and happily hugged me around, "Sure enough, Xiaobing is the smartest."

"Okay! Let me down quickly, my bones are about to fall apart. Remember to send someone to investigate what happened to those people in the court. Pay special attention to the Seventh Prince and King Ruyang who control the heavy soldiers."

The six sects besieged Guangmingding but were destroyed by an unknown boy Zhang Wuji.

Song Yuanqiao and others decided to return to Wudang soon.I looked at Song Qingshu who breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the letter, but didn't speak.

Some things, no matter how much I teach them, are just words on paper without personal experience.

Sure enough, within a few days, there was news that Wudang disciples had been ambushed at the foot of the mountain, Song Yuanqiao was missing, and Yin Liting was also injured by a powerful diamond finger and became a disabled person.

Looking at Song Qingshu's pale face and grief, this is the price one must pay for growth.

He hugged me, buried me in my arms, and said in a hoarse voice, "Xiaobing, I think I'm useless. Even though you reminded me and I prepared, I was still taken advantage of by someone. It's my father's fault. Life and death are unknown."

"Qingshu, everyone can't have smooth sailing. Everyone who stands on a high place has fallen down and got up again and again after bloody lessons. You have to remember this lesson deeply. Only next time Won't make the same mistake. But don't worry, Uncle Song is fine."

He looked at me with pain and annoyance in his eyes, "Xiaobing, did you think that people from the imperial court would strike at this time, right? Otherwise, they wouldn't have reminded me to pay attention to the news from the imperial court. If it was Xiaobing, it wouldn't have appeared This situation."

I sighed, "Yes, I probably guessed it. Qingshu, you will be the head of the sect in the future. And I can't accompany you for so long. Some roads must be walked by yourself."

"It's a bloody lesson. Now that Dad's life or death is uncertain, I can't blame you. But I hate myself."

I watched him gradually go away, the tired figure did not speak.I don't have much time left.So he can only be forced to grow up quickly.

Until Zhao Min disguised herself as a man and pretended to be Zhang Wuji to force Wudang.And Song Qingshu has been avoiding me for so many days, anxiously looking for Song Yuanqiao and his party everywhere.

This time, because Song Qingshu and my uncle were sitting in the battle, the two sides just confronted each other.

Finally Zhang Wuji showed up, and Zhao Min left in a hurry.

After the relative meeting was over, I secretly found Zhang Wuji and begged him to take me down the mountain together.He didn't know that I had heart disease, and he still had a good impression of me as he did when he was a child.So I was just surprised by my sudden request.But in the end, when I said that I wanted to visit my mother secretly, I agreed softly.

Song Qingshu and I are now in a stalemate, which can only be resolved if I leave and Song Yuanqiao is rescued.

Song Qingshu thought that I abandoned his father to sharpen him, making his father's life and death uncertain, but I knew that nothing would happen to Song Yuanqiao this time.Just being imprisoned for a few days.This is a knot that cannot be explained.Family affection and love are inherently a dilemma.

I went down the mountain with Zhang Wuji secretly, Wudang was already busy and had no time to care about me.After leaving Wudang Mountain, we bid farewell to Zhang Wuji.When I went back to the village where I lived, Yuanshen's mother had already moved away with the butcher.The nearby villagers do not know where they have moved.I didn't want to go far, but just entered the city and rented a small courtyard near Ruyang Mansion.

Sometimes, separation will be more nostalgic.

Life is always full of surprises.

It was night, and I was suddenly pressed by someone. I looked at the man with the silver ugly mask who was holding me, and couldn't help cursing in my heart. I really couldn't be free.

I squeezed out a smile, "Your Excellency, what does this mean? There must be a reason for capturing me like this?"

He quickly jumped across the roof with me in his arms, looked at me with cold eyes and arrogance, and didn't speak.

Isn't this direction Ruyang Mansion?

Silver mask, superb martial arts, Ruyang Mansion, I tentatively called out, "Kututuo?"

He stopped and looked at me sharply.

"You are Fan Yao?"

His body was tense, and he put his hands on my neck, his voice was very hoarse and unpleasant, "Who are you?"

Now that you know who it is, it's easy to handle.I didn't panic at all, and blinked my eyes, "It doesn't matter who I am. You can look at your left wrist, is there a red thread?"

He looked at his wrist, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger, "Have you been poisoned?"

I smiled and said, "People without martial arts always have some ability to protect themselves. You unlock my acupuncture points."

He hesitated for a moment, and helped me untie the acupuncture point, the other hand was still pinching my neck, the hoarse voice sounded like an organ leaking wind again, it was unpleasant to hear. "The antidote."

I moved my stiff body, took out a medicine bottle from my arms and handed it to him.

He just stared at me coldly and didn't answer.

I smiled, "Afraid it's poison? Don't worry, since I'm Fan Youshi, I won't harm you."

"Are you a member of the Ming religion?"

I shook my head, "I'm just very familiar with your leader. You'd better take the antidote quickly, it will die of pain in a while, don't blame me." I'm so familiar that I only met a few times.

He looked at me for a while, to see that I had no intention of harming him, and one hand hadn't left my neck, as if ready to die at any time.With the other hand, he opened the medicine bottle and drank it.

After he confirmed that the red thread on his hand disappeared, he finally let me go.I rolled my eyes and rubbed my neck that had been pinched blue. "Now tell me, what are you arresting me for? Isn't Zhang Wuji going to save people from the Six Sects?"

"I can only blame you for being too eye-catching. If you don't want to be sent to Wang Baobao's bed next time, you'd better get out of here as soon as possible."

I was a little stunned, "Ruyang Prince's son? I don't know him."

He gave me a cold look and didn't speak.

I didn't care about his air-conditioning at all, so I grabbed him and said with a cheeky smile, "Anyway, you can't do business anymore, so help me find a place to hide." He shook off my hand, wanting to say something .

I turned pale, clutched my heart tightly with my hands, curled up on the ground, and moaned in pain.

He looked at me suspiciously, until the moment before I passed out from the pain, he felt himself falling into a cold embrace again.

The heart attack is getting more and more frequent, so we need to find a way to support it for a longer period of time.

When I woke up, I looked around the unfamiliar room and squinted my eyes. It seemed that Fan Yao had taken me to his secret residence.