Yitian's Clothes and Crowns

Bright sunshine, crisp birdsong, gentle breeze, the weather is exceptionally good.On a sparsely populated alley, a man on a horse came slowly, wearing a white robe, a cloth belt, casually tied temples on his head, slender eyes, and a slight curve at the corners of his mouth. With a bit of bookishness, mixed with a bit of free and easy, the whole person is refreshing and gentle.

The young man sat on the horse casually, even if the horse stopped and took a few mouthfuls of weeds on the side of the road, he didn't stop. He looked ahead as if he was thinking about something.

This person is Song Qingshu, half a month away from the day of detoxification.As for why he appeared here alone, the time would go back to the early morning two days ago.

At the end of that detoxification, Song Qingshu didn't know whether it was more pain or more pleasure. He only knew that waves of endless pleasure surged up. It kept moving, and every time it felt like it was the end, it was another beginning, until finally it passed out completely.

When Song Qingshu woke up again, his mind seemed to be covered with something, and he was a little unconscious.Blinking his sore eyes, he turned his head slightly and saw Zhang Wuji's face, probably sensing that the people around him woke up, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, apparently he was about to wake up.By the time Song Qingshu realized it, he had already tapped many acupuncture points on Zhang Wuji's body to ensure that he would not wake up.

With this movement, there was a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, as if he had been beaten countless times on his body, and every inch of his body hurt, especially the area below his waist, which was terribly sore with just a slight movement, and the place where he was entered was still blurred. The feeling of being full made Song Qingshu's face turn red unnaturally.

The body is still refreshed, obviously washed, but nothing is worn.Pushing Zhang Wuji's hand on his waist aside, he straightened up and remembered, his body went limp for a while, and he couldn't lift his elbows.Lying back on the bed again, and resting for a while, Song Qingshu supported the head of the bed and slowly sat up, leaning against the head of the bed with a little shortness of breath.

Frowning, Song Qingshu gritted his teeth secretly, every part of his body strongly explained one thing: excessive indulgence.

Looking at the still satisfied face, Song Qingshu reached out his hand bitterly, and squeezed a red mark on that delicate face to relieve his anger a little.

Supporting his body to get off the bed from Zhang Wuji, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his body, his feet were so weak that he could barely stand, looking at the red and purple marks all over his body, Song Qingshu's face was red and white, and he finally looked at the lying on the bed. People, spit out two words: "Asshole."

He took the obscene underwear and put it on, then put on his coat, and combed his hair casually. Song Qingshu rubbed his stomach and sat down at the table. His body froze as soon as he sat down. There was a tingling pain all over, and the strange feeling made the scalp numb. Song Qingshu took a deep breath, ground his teeth, poured a cup of herbal tea and drank it in one gulp, but unexpectedly it was wine.

Song Qingshu froze for a moment, picked up the chopsticks and took a dumpling, bit it down, spit it out with a weird face, shit, it was raw.raw?These two words turned around in his mind, and Song Qingshu looked at other things on the table, red dates, peanuts, and longan.Looking at the layout of the room again, and remembering that Zhang Wuji seemed to have taken a sip of wine in the vague memory.

Song Qingshu's face was completely dark. Although he had never been married, he still had some common sense. He knew some customs of the bridal chamber of this era. Judging by the layout of the room and the table of food, it was obvious that he was dressed like a bridal chamber.

After being annoyed, Song Qingshu's thoughts were a little complicated, and he put down his chopsticks, feeling no appetite at all.Thinking of what Zhang Wuji said last night, I don't know how to face it.He didn't expect Zhang Wuji to have such deep feelings for him, but he always regarded Zhang Wuji as a brother and watched him grow from a child to such an outstanding young man, but he didn't expect that one day the relationship between the two would become like this.

Song Qingshu didn't know whether it was his butterfly flapping too hard, or the world collapsed in the first place, Zha Yadu was enough to annoy him, but now Zhang Wuji got involved, but he couldn't avoid it. At most, you can only scold them, but you can't kill them.

Thoughts were complicated in his mind. Song Qingshu didn't know how to face Zhang Wuji until it was dusk. Finally, he opened the door and walked out. He just wanted to take a walk, but he didn't expect to leave the manor. Lead a horse and leave.

In this way, Song Qingshu headed towards Wudang Mountain all the way, not because he didn't want to go to other places, but because he wanted to go back and ask Taiji master Zhang Sanfeng if he could do anything about the Gu worms, and the other was to take into account the Gu worms' one-month period Besides, he just wanted to be alone and calm, and it was impossible to avoid Zhang Wuji for the rest of his life.

Of course, Song Qingshu didn't know that two hours after he left, Zhang Wuji, whose acupuncture point was tapped, woke up. There was no one around him, and with the slight numbness of the blood vessels after the acupuncture point was tapped, Zhang Wuji stretched out his hand to touch it. In the cold bed without a trace of heat, he called the shadow guard to ask Song Qingshu's whereabouts. When he heard that Song Qingshu had left, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were a little cold. Not trying hard enough."

Because he was not in a hurry, Song Qingshu's current situation appeared. He stopped and stopped along the way, took a look at the local scenery, and tasted the local snacks.It's just that now that the Tartars are rampant, the towns are not very lively, and small roads like this are even less populated.

Sometimes when the Tartars were raging, Song Qingshu would go up and deal with those people, and then take away the belongings from the Tartars as a source of travel expenses.Of course, he doesn't come forward every time. The prerequisite is that force allows, and he has always done what he can.

After going on like this, the nickname of "Yumian Mengchang" gradually spread in the Jianghu. Song Qingshu once heard someone talking about it while eating in an inn. At first, he just felt a little familiar, then the more he listened, the more familiar he was, and finally realized Seeing that it was me, I could only shake my head a little funny.

After half a month, Song Qingshu still didn't know what kind of attitude he should use to face Zhang Wuji. Looking at the boy's arrangement that night, those vague words, and the lingering all night, all of them showed Zhang Wuji's affection for him. The deep feelings are obviously not just for detoxification.

It's just that now that things have happened, it's too late to regret, but I still have to stick to it once a month.Song Qingshu gritted his teeth, thinking that he left impulsively that day, and then encountered a town after bumping on the horse for an hour, and suffered a lot of torture from the overused private parts. In the end, he could hardly sit on the horse, and his inner thighs felt a burst of pain. Sore and soft, I just lay down when I entered an inn.

When he took off his trousers, he saw some bloodstains on his obscene trousers, but fortunately the robe was clean, otherwise he didn't know how others would look at him.Song Qingshu gritted his teeth, and scolded Zhang Wuji in his heart. After eating, he didn't even put some medicine on his back. He used to apply medicine to a small wound, but this time he didn't when it was time to apply medicine. What a jerk.

Although there was an injury there, it was because Song Qingshu was so well taken care of by someone that he never carried wound medicine on his body. If he asked a doctor to look at it, that hidden place would be inconvenient. In addition, that place can be regarded as the inside of the body, so you can buy it outside. Song Qingshu is not worried about the medicine.In the end, he simply lay down in the inn for three days, healed the wound before leaving.

Every time I think of Song Qingshu, I want to scold someone, and it only takes one time to detoxify, but that kid Zhang Wuji has been doing it for so long, and he is not afraid of exhausting his strength, and he will not let him go even after begging for mercy, he keeps doing it, What a beast.

Suddenly, Song Qingshu's eyes froze, and then immediately lowered, feeling a lightning-like gaze swept over him, and never left.

Song Qingshu secretly thought it was bad luck, just now he recognized the figure that suddenly appeared on the small road in front of him with just one glance, although he quickly lowered his head, he was still noticed by the other party.

In front of no one, there appeared two figures, one was a crooked old woman holding a cane, and the other was a graceful girl with a very ugly appearance.Song Qingshu had seen this girl in the team of the Emei Sect on the way to the Bright Peak that day, but at that time, the girl's acupoints were obviously tapped, and she was obviously restrained, and with his appearance, it was easy to guess that it was Yin Yin. Leave.And that old woman should be Granny Jinhua.

Although he didn't deal with these two people before, he also knew that these two people were not easy to mess with. Song Qingshu was considering whether to run away with light work, when the figure of the other party had arrived in front of the horse.Suddenly, the horse under him screamed, his limbs were cut off, blood splashed, Song Qingshu was forced to jump up, and fell to the side.

Seeing the horse lying in a pool of blood, Song Qingshu's eyes flashed a trace of anger, but his face didn't show it, and he passed the two of them and continued on.

"Stop." Yin Li moved repeatedly, stopping Song Qingshu, his voice was clear and clear, with a sense of domineering order, and what he did just now made Song Qingshu even more disgusted.

Song Qingshu ignored Yin Li's figure like the wind, and appeared a few feet away in the next moment.But suddenly stopped, looking at Granny Jinhua who was standing in front of her coughing again and again.Yin Li caught up behind him, and said triumphantly, "Boy, tell my master to break your leg, and you still dare to run."

Song Qingshu glanced at her lightly, and did not reply, but made Yin Li even more angry. She has an extreme personality, and her face has become ugly due to the practice of thousands of spiders and poisonous hands. If ordinary people look at her face more, they will be raped by her Violent hands.It was because of this that Ding Minjun was hurt by her that day, and in the end he attracted Miejue Shitai, so there was a scene where the light was on top.

Now that Song Qingshu turned a blind eye to her, it made her even more angry, and she slapped Song Qingshu with a palm. The palm was black, and it was obviously poisonous.Song Qingshu raised his hand, slapped her gently with a palm, and hit her waist. This palm was transported by the "Great Shift of the Universe" martial arts. In an instant, a huge force from bottom to top pushed Yin Li away. Pushing her palm away, she patted her own face.

Song Qingshu learned from Zhang Wuji's place to move his mind, only to the second floor, far less advanced than Zhang Wuji, but it is more than enough to deal with Yin Li at this time.

With a crisp sound of "Pa!", Yin Li's face swelled instantly, as if he still couldn't react, he stared blankly at his palm.

"Why is Mingjiao's great movement of the universe in your hands?" Jinhua Granny ignored Yin Li who stayed aside, and looked at Song Qingshu with a gloomy expression.

Although he knew that the opponent's martial arts were strong, Song Qingshu, who still had a trump card, was not afraid of her. He smiled lightly and said, "What's the matter with you? You destroyed my horses for no reason, and I haven't asked for compensation yet, but you are pestering me endlessly. It's really unreasonable." .”

"Master, this kid is so rude, kill him." Yin Li was injured by his own palm force, and after using his internal energy to remove the poison, he walked to Granny Jinhua and looked at Song Qingshu angrily.

"Yumian Mengchang, Wudang Song Qingshu, although your martial arts are good, but in front of me, you'd better be honest." Granny Jinhua said coldly.

Song Qingshu was not surprised when he saw that the other party recognized his identity, he smiled and said, "Then I don't know what the teacher can teach you?"

"The Heaven and Earth Shifting Heart Technique is not something you can use. If you abolish your martial arts, I will let you go." Granny Jinhua's eyes were serious, and she uttered extremely cruel words.

Song Qingshu chuckled, with a hint of sarcasm flashing in his eyes, and said: "Damn old woman, who do you think you are, you dare to order me to go back and practice for decades before you come to be rampant in front of me." Looking at Granny Jinhua's livid face, Song Qingshu said word by word: "Now, you don't have the qualifications yet."

Speaking of the last sentence, Song Qingshu's figure has quickly stepped back. Earlier, what he was stepping on was Wudang's Tiyun Zong Qinggong, but now he learned from Wei Yixiao's "Flying on the Grass", the speed is extremely fast.

Granny Jinhua also reacted quickly, jumping out at the same time Song Qingshu moved.However, Wei Yixiao's lightness kung fu has always been known as the world's number one lightness kung fu, and naturally it deserves its reputation. Not long after, Song Qingshu's figure disappeared from sight.

Granny Jinhua coughed several times, looking at the direction Song Qingshu was leaving with cold eyes, "Song Qingshu, what a Song Qingshu."

Song Qingshu ran a long way before stopping. Although he was a little depressed about the loss of the horse, he still felt a little refreshed when he thought of Granny Jinhua's ugly face just now.But when he saw that there was no village, no shop, and no one, Song Qingshu suffered so much that he could only walk along the path on foot.

The dry food and water prepared earlier were all on the horses, so naturally there was nothing around him now.Although I have been self-reliant for half a month, this is the first time I have encountered such a change.Especially now that the Tartars are raging, coupled with the drought, the fields are barren, and the food that can be eaten has long been taken away.

Therefore, Song Qingshu walked under the sun for a long time, his stomach growling with hunger, and his throat was about to smoke.When he finally saw a teahouse, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over to hold the teapot and poured it directly into his mouth.

When he regained his breath, he was about to ask the boss to bring in something to eat, when he noticed a few gazes on him, looked over there, and suddenly murmured unlucky, wondering if today was a dark cloud, so unlucky , No matter what you encounter, they are all malicious, and they are not very easy to deal with. It seems that you are going to run away again.