Song Qingshu's journey of resistance

Youyou woke up from the darkness, and slowly raised her eyelids, a sliver of orange light reflected on the side of the bed frame, casting a faintly colored shadow.

Here is... Move your dry eyes, and slowly, the surrounding scene comes into view bit by bit, a bed, a table, and a chair, simple but neatly furnished, it can be seen that the owner of this room should be a good person People who love luxury, well, it fits their taste very well.

"Are you awake?" A deep and hoarse voice came leisurely from the door, and with the sound of 'heh, heh', Duan Yanqing walked in slowly with both hands on crutches.

"En." Responding lightly, Song Qingshu frowned secretly. To be honest, when he was holding on to Duan Yanqing before he fainted, he was only thinking about how to get the magic weapon fragments, and never thought about how to do it at all. Take it back, now that the impulse is over, when facing Duan Yanqing again, I feel very troubled.

It is true that if Duan Yu's affairs were confessed, it should not be difficult to get the magic weapon fragments, but can he do that by himself?Although Duan Boy is very annoying, but 'betraying' him... I can't do it myself. Thinking of Duan Yu's pain and embarrassment because of him, Song Qingshu subconsciously tightened his lips, and Song Qingshu shook his head vigorously.

"Tell me, what do you know." Sitting leisurely in the chair, Duan Yanqing spoke again. He always thought that what happened back then was just a dream, but now... If this kid really knows something, or Speaking of confirming something, then does it mean that... I will still see the fairy from before?

"I know what you know." Gently sitting up from the bed, Song Qingshu gave an ambiguous answer, shaking his sore neck and raising his eyebrows, it is possible that he was dragged here by his neck ?The neck creaked when it moved.

Squinting his eyes, he quietly looked at Song Qingshu and Duan Yanqing didn't speak for a long time. He knew that this person wanted something from him, otherwise he wouldn't have taken the initiative to send it to the door in a low profile while clearly controlling his secret. Thinking of this, he smiled faintly. , Duan Yanqing continued while fiddling with the crutches in his hand, "Tell me, what is your purpose? As long as I can do it, I will never shirk it. You should understand the abilities of our four villains. I don't think there is anything in this world. Things can get really hard for us.”

Mo ~ Song Qingshu can hear it, this person is giving himself a reassurance while also issuing a warning, "Boy, don't try to lie to me, even if you can escape from here, you will not be able to escape from the world, because the four villains in the world can go anywhere." go! "Sigh, look at the art of speaking, it's high~

"Okay, since Boss Duan is so forthright, then I won't be a secret anymore, I'm~~" His neck was grabbed by someone, his throat hurt so much, both hands clasped the big hand around his neck and pulled it out forcefully, Song Qingshu didn't understand, Why did Duan Yanqing, who clearly said so well, suddenly want to kill himself?Where did I offend him?

"Say, how do you know my surname is Duan?!" This is a secret, a secret that no one knows, and it is also a shame, a shame that cannot be washed away by the water of three rivers. I think back when I was the crown prince of Dali, What a sight, but now, with a pair of broken legs, an ugly face that can make people scream, and a voice that can never make a sound, I have nothing left, only shame and hatred, yes The hatred of the whole world!With red eyes, he lowered his head and looked carefully at the face below. This boy is very handsome, and there is a bit of elegance in his handsomeness. He sneered, but almost all members of the Dali royal family have this 'characteristic', does that mean... ...This person is a member of the royal family of Dali?Thinking of this, I added some strength to my hand, "Who the hell are you? Tell me!!"

"Ugh~~" The pain in the neck was exacerbated by repeated tension, what is Duan Yanqing asking?How do I know his surname is Duan?I was shocked, yes, it seems that Tianlong knew that the boss of the four villains was the former crown prince of the Duan family in Dali, and even Duan Zhengchun, Duan Yu's adoptive father, only found out later, and he said it out loud His surname is Duan, isn't this just hitting the gun?But... Damn, even if you hate you, you can't hold on to this young master's neck, can you?Who is to blame for strangling?Do you pay? !

Perhaps seeing the meaning in Song Qingshu's eyes, Duan Yanqing let go of his hand violently and threw Song Qingshu onto the cold ground, silently watching the pale boy lying on the ground coughing fiercely, his empty heart burst Feeling cold, if this kid is really a member of the Dali royal family and knows the details of what happened back then, does that mean that that night was also a premeditated conspiracy?Among the people who intended to destroy him back then were not only traitors from Dali but also members of the royal family involved?When they are most painful and helpless, they dedicate themselves to a woman who is as beautiful as a fairy, so that they are obsessed with that fragrance, and then invite that woman out as a trump card when they have the strength to fight back?Hateful, what a clever technique, repeated strikes and repeated defeats, what they want is not their own lives, but playing with their own fate in the palm of their hands!

The body swayed a few times, and the more Duan Yanqing thought about it, the more frightened he became. Yes, thinking back then, the self who had lost everything was like a ghost whose hands and feet had been cut off, and could only roll and howl on the ground. Which woman dares to approach?Are you afraid that you will scream and faint just by looking at it?What's more, that woman is still with herself...

With a sound of 'dang', the crutch in his right hand fell to the ground, and he grabbed his hair with his hand and laughed lowly, "It's fake, it turns out it's all fake, it's all fake!!" The only warmth he still yearns for in this life, The only tender feeling I have ever been attached to in this life, but it turned out to be all in vain?So what's left of me?He hated, hated why the heavens tortured him like this, and where did he go wrong! He turned around with a 'hu' and left, laughing non-stop. The vast laughter echoed in the world over and over again, just like his life, which was bleak and ridiculous everywhere.

When Song Qingshu finished coughing and raised his head, he was the only one left in the room, scratching his head and standing up in a daze, Duan Yanqing... what's wrong?It's okay to go crazy!At one point he strangles people to death, at another point he laughs madly and endlessly, now that he is fine, he simply flies away and disappears, looking up, maybe he... returned to the moon, right?

Forget it, forget about that 'old guy', raise your hand and pat your stomach, hungry~~ I think no one here will care if I'm hungry or not, right?Then go out and find it yourself, can a living person be suffocated by urine?Thinking about it, he tossed his hair and stepped out of the door, looked around at Song Qingshu and went straight to the back mountain.

"Yeah, what a verdant mountain, what a high~~~~ place." He lowered his head and glanced at the cliff at his feet, no wonder he didn't see anyone standing guard along the way, and he didn't see anyone looking at him. With such a natural barrier, people can rest assured.

Turn around and move back to the rock, and skillfully prepare all the 'barbecue' supplies, branches and fire, thanks to Wudang, I learned this 'craft' there, well, everything is ready, only the living things are missing , 'Pu Leng Leng' A bird flew over the head, just in time, I shot~~? ? ?He flew away, shook his head and sighed, he hadn't played wild food for a while, and his hands were born, so he made a fist and watched the next time, as the so-called self-service barbecue, you should start early~~

'Zhizhi~' The night wind blew, and a chilling sound rang in my ears, I turned my head stiffly, a pair of small green eyes stared straight at me, and it That parted tongue also stretches and shrinks "cutely" in greeting...

"Mother, snake~~~~" Screaming, Song Qingshu jumped backwards, only caring about avoiding the snake, he forgot that there was a cliff behind him, so...'Huh' Our lovely little Shu'er faced the cliff with a graceful upside-down posture. Falling down, counting, this is the third time he has become attached to the cliff.

His hair was flying, and the cold wind hitting his cheeks made Song Qingshu sober up. Seeing his body falling, he waved his hands subconsciously to hold something, but failed several times. Huh~~ He didn't want to die yet, more I don't want to be disfigured, even though I am a time traveler and an immortal cowman covered by a god, it's a joke to fall off a cliff, but my face hits the ground first...it's really unacceptable~~~

When he was in despair, he only felt a tightness around his waist, and the next moment Song Qingshu found himself being held tightly in his arms, huh?in your arms?No way?This is the center of the cliff. Who would come here for a walk when they are full and have nothing to do?So he blinked his eyes slowly and raised his head, he was not dreaming, there was really a person in front of him, a living person, and a living normal man, at least it looked like, "That... dare to ask your name, Xiongtai ?”

"Hehe..." He laughed softly, his chest trembling from the laughter, and the man hugging Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows chicly, and there was a deep light in his clear eyes, "The little brother asked It's an interesting question, but ... we don't seem to be talking about it now."

Uh~ That's right, I turned my head and glanced behind me, the empty and dark place below made my feet feel cold, and I couldn't help but grab the man's lapel with both hands, Song Qingshu swallowed dryly, it was so dangerous that he was almost about to marry Duan Yu His dad is a level up.

"Little brother, how brave are you?" Glancing at Song Qingshu's slightly pale face, and then sweeping his eyes over Song Qingshu's neck, the man tilted his head and asked with a smile.

"Courage? It's okay..." Song Qingshu's intuition told him that the man's question must have a deep meaning.

Sure enough, after hearing Song Qingshu's answer, the man smiled, "That's good, little brother, let's go up to the top of the cliff together." As he said that, the man threw Song Qingshu into the air with a wave of his hand, and Song Qingshu subconsciously Screaming, stepping on the cliff and leaping upwards, they moved several feet up and down. At this time, Song Qingshu, who was rolling in the air, was falling down in a daze. The man smiled and clasped Song Qingshu's wrist, and another throw up...

cliff top

Limbs sprawled and paralyzed on the ground, Song Qingshu's eyes were full of little stars and he almost foamed at the mouth, mother, I remember that I used to envy those children who went to the playground with their parents, but now I know the pain of being confused only after experiencing it for myself Ah, vomit~~ I want to vomit.

"How is little brother? Would you like some wine to calm your nerves?" The man who had rested for a while came over with a smile, and took off the wine bag around his waist while talking. It was obvious that this man was a pure drinking buddy.

"Go away, you don't need to pretend to be kind." Isn't this guy responsible for being in such a mess?Sending a big white eye, Song Qingshu staggered and sat up, um~ dizzy, his eyes kept turning in circles.

"Hehe...that's fine." Smiling indifferently, the man shrugged his shoulders and straightened his waist. His eyes carefully surveyed his surroundings. When a pile of 'ovens' came into view, the man fell silent, " Hey little brother, did you pile up that thing?"

"What?" Following the man's gaze, "Oh, you said the fire, yes, what's the matter?" asked puzzled, but a fire for roasting things, is it unusual?

"Nothing..." He just never met anyone who played cliff jumping before dinner, so it's not surprising, not surprising at all!

"Since there's nothing wrong, then I'm leaving, bye, no see!" Waving his hand and turning around, while steadying his crooked footsteps, Song Qingshu tried to keep his eyes wide open to prevent himself from getting dizzy and bumping into the tree. If you entangle with men who look troublesome at first glance, you have to wait for the dizziness to pass before you leave. Sigh, after all, it is my own life.

"Hey, you just left? Don't ask me who I am?" After all, I was an attacker in any way, but this young man didn't care at all, saying that he was repaying his life-saving grace, which didn't seem like it. Generally speaking, there is a sense of mystery everywhere in this young man.

Hmm~ I held a tree with my hand, and it seemed to be better. Then I turned around and asked the white man, "Why do I have to ask? You saved me and I won't expose you, so I don't owe you anything. Isn't that good?" Actually, the root cause is , this is not my place, it has nothing to do with me how others like to torment, hehe, it would be better if this man carried dozens of kilograms of explosives on his body and blow up this place, hehe, when I want to leave, I don’t want to drink cold water as easy as ?

So that's how it is... This young man is really not from here, thinking about it, if this young man has the mark of Pintang on his body, I would have slapped him to death in the middle of the cliff just now, how could he be kind enough to save him?So Ren Song Qingshu left, and the man didn't stop him, he still had things to do, so he couldn't wait.

With weak legs, he walked down the back mountain step by step. Song Qingshu's waxy face was terrifying like a water ghost. Of course, it is only one aspect that the dizziness has not passed. Eating, I was thrown and dumped just now, if I don't eat anything, I am afraid that I will become the first time traveler to be starved to death.

Uh-huh?It smells so good, where does it come from?Squint your eyes and smell carefully, it's ahead!His eyes lit up and he ran over, and a man dressed as a servant was walking towards the corridor with a food box in his hand. The strong fragrance was just wafting out of the food box, um~ I moved my nose and sniffed twice deeply intoxicated, too It was so fragrant, swallowing his saliva and following the steps, Song Qingshu came to a courtyard in a daze.

"My lord, this is the meal that Second Grandma Ye ordered for you. The little ones are here."

The servant's respectful voice came from inside the door, causing Song Qingshu to prick up his ears curiously, my lord?Which adult?This is Yipintang, could it be said that this lord is the master of Yipintang?

"Get out!" The familiar hoarse voice suddenly sounded with a burst of tinkling, and then there was a 'bang' sound, and the servant who had just spoken was also thrown out by someone's palm, his neck crooked and passed out at Song Qingshu's feet .

Shrimp~Duan Yanqing has such a cruel heart, he deserves to be the head of the four villains, killing people is like chopping vegetables, just like playing.

"Who's outside? Get out!" He knocked over the table with his hand, two broken legs of the table hit the wall, two smashed the window and flew out of the window, but Duan Yanqing in the room was still roaring, The already ugly face with flying hair looks even more terrifying.

Song Qingshu covered his mouth with his hands and knelt down without daring to move his body. It seemed that the anger in the room hadn't passed. If he saw him, what would happen to him... He glanced at the servant who fainted on the ground with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, His end will only be worse than his.

But Song Qingshu's mouth didn't speak, which doesn't mean his stomach didn't speak either. When his nose smelled the fragrance of vegetables again, his poor stomach let out a gurgling sound.

It's over, my body froze, such a loud movement can be heard by the deaf, mother, let's run.

"Come back to me!" Looking at the familiar figure in his eyes, Duan Yanqing's anger became even stronger, so he put his left hand on the crutch heavily, and his body rose like lightning, and he followed closely behind Song Qingshu.

Damn, hate, hate~ Is your inner strength so profound?Can someone with advanced internal strength bully Yin who is good at lightness kung fu?This is called cheating, Chi Guoguo's cheating!Duan Yanqing, I despise you~~~

"Get down!" Yaoyao hit the running figure in front of him with a palm, panted and stopped, Duan Yanqing slowly approached the boy who was coughing up blood, with a distorted killing intent on his face, "Your surname Duan, right? You were also sent by them to frame me, right? Want to torture me? Want to make my life worse than death? Hehe...hahaha...hahahaha..." Looking up to the sky and laughing sadly, only the soundless voice could be heard The crackling syllables and the thick sadness that is almost visible to the naked eye enveloped Duan Yanqing completely, anyone who saw it would be moved.

"It's not that easy to make my life worse than death! Look, I will drag you all into hell, up the mountain of swords and down the pan of oil, ha ha... Think about the 'sin' I have done in this world, how much There is no credit for you!" Pointing at Song Qingshu angrily, Duan Yanqing smiled angrily for a while, he could no longer tell who the person in front of him was, sometimes it was the enemy he killed, and sometimes he occupied the place that should have been. The Duan family brother who belongs to his own seat, but no matter what, this person is his enemy, an enemy who makes him want to choke his neck! "I want you to die!!" 'Hu' threw down his cane, he wanted to smash this man's head!

"Stop!" There was a loud shout not far away, and the figure who came from the electric shot dangerously rescued Song Qingshu from the bottom of the stick. There was a loud "bang" sound behind him, and a big hole was smashed out of the earthy ground. pit.

"Whoever stands in my way will die!" Seeing that Song Qingshu was not killed, Duan Yanqing became even more furious, flicking his right finger repeatedly, and following three soft beeps of 'Pu Pu Pu', the man who had been holding Song Qingshu backed up half a meter. Yuan Cai narrowly escaped three attacks. Although he was not injured, he felt sorry for the scorched corner of his clothes.

"Good work, you can try some tricks from Qiao." Excited, the man let go of Song Qingshu and went up to the wind, with a long smile, he stood up like a dragon in the sky, and fought Duan Yanqing almost instantly Together, they were evenly matched for a while.

Standing blankly on the ground and looking up, Song Qingshu still couldn't recover from the scene just now, Duan Yanqing's wildly laughing face dangled in front of his eyes. For the first time, he felt that face was not ugly at all, but... It's very pitiful. In fact, just looking at Duan Yu, one can tell that Duan Yanqing was supposed to be a remarkable handsome man back then. He held a high position and was young and romantic. He has captivated the hearts of many women. But now, a conspiracy with a variable, Not only did he lose his status and relatives, but he couldn't even count the most basic people. It's been more than ten years, not just ten days. How did he get over it step by step?With such a broken body, he can stand up again and kill many enemies who tortured him in one fell swoop, he... is an out-and-out great man!

"Flying dragons are flying in the sky!" "Cut grass and roots!"

Two low shouts sounded at the same time, which shocked Song Qingshu's wandering mind, and quickly raised his eyes to look, the man who rescued him was flying down like a rainbow, while Duan Yanqing was holding a stick with his left arm half-hooked and his right hand, the black stick body was flooded. With a cold light, it was obvious that he wanted to use his left arm to block the man's attack and then use the crutch in his right hand to surprise him.

I was startled, don't do it~~ The magic weapon fragment is on Duan Yanqing's left arm, if this blow hits the magic weapon fragment... "Don't hurt it~~~!!" roared and rushed up, Song Qingshu There is only one purpose in my heart, not to let people hurt the magic weapon fragments, that is my own life!

So when the man in the air couldn't catch up, Duan Yanqing's heart was shaken, and Song Qingshu was fighting for his life, this palm hit Song Qingshu's back hard, "Push~~" blood spurted wildly, and he was repeatedly injured in the past two days How could his body bear the man's slap, Song Qingshu, who had vomited half a liter of blood, leaned over and limp in Duan Yanqing's arms, seeing that he had only one breath left.

"Why?" Duan Yanqing asked blankly, he is not deaf, he heard Song Qingshu's "don't hurt him" just now clearly, and the way this young man rushed forward, is he really desperate?For the sake of himself, a person who has been abandoned by the whole world, can this young man even care about his life?Embracing the young man's soft body tightly, the young man murmured in his ear not to hurt him and was still repeating, his heart as cold as frost seemed to start to melt again, it turned out that he was not alone...