After being dressed as a scumbag, the fascination was reborn

This sentence was passed on to him as a teaching when Master Song taught him martial arts, and then it was kicked around like a football several times, and finally it was passed back to Master Song.

Master Song is calm on the face, and the high-risk alarm has been tightened in his heart - the conflict between Song Shu and him has accumulated for too long, and today's incident has become the final flashpoint. Song Shu doesn't want to pretend anymore. If he insists on If he wanted to kill Master Song, no one could really stop him when Master Song was poisoned and his neck and life were in his hands.

With a thousand turns in his heart, he quickly raised his head and said in a short moment: "Wait a minute."

"I have something to be honest with you."

The carriage was moving forward in the bumps, and there was a dead silence in the carriage. Song Shu looked at him:

"...You said that you are the real Master Song. The original one was just a lonely ghost who came from nowhere?"

Master Wumin's special cartilage powder took effect, probably because the tea was cold, and the effect of the medicine was not serious. Master Song didn't feel drowsy, but his limbs were weak, so he was more sensitive to the cold air from the dagger on his neck, and his hair stood on end: " yes."

"..." Song Shu pushed the dagger forward and smiled brightly, "The story is quite exciting, but I'm not stupid."

"Master Wumin can testify for me." Master Song raised his neck slightly to avoid being stabbed by the dagger, and faced the sight of Song Shu, "Believe it or not—it's up to you—but I'm not the one who lied to you and then killed you , I am the real Song Yuanqing."

About time and space... These are too complicated, and he didn't understand it himself, so there is no need to say it.

Song Shu was unmoved, his eyes were cold: "I don't believe you."

Master Song paused: "If you really don't believe me, why bother to listen to me, you should have killed me long ago."

Song Shu said: "It's not bad to leave you to tell stories."

He ignored Master Song's words, and Master Song smiled and said, "I can know what will happen to you in the future. There are two situations. The first one is that I am the one who hurt you, just like you." Let’s do it all over again. The second one is that I found out about this by chance because of some things, and I just happened to return to my body.”

He raised his eyes and said, "Do you think I'm similar to that villain who hurt you?"

The first point is ruled out, and the second point is the truth no matter how incredible it is.

"You're right," Song Shu's dagger was pressed against Master Song's cheek, the cold blade chilled his heart, his voice was always slow, "but have you forgotten that I am not the same now as before .”

Master Song said without hesitation: "No, you have been pretending to be pure."

"..."

Song Shushu was expressionless: "Shut up."

Master Song didn't shut up, looking at the fair and delicate face so close in front of him, he said in a hoarse voice, "You are clearly shaken."

Song Shu's beautiful and clear peach blossom eyes flashed the cold light from the blade of the dagger, and the hand on his shoulder was a little heavier, and the edge of the dagger drew a faint red mark on his neck: "You really think I'm Don't dare to kill you?"

"You really want to kill me, why wait any longer?" Master Song raised his eyes and confronted him, his momentum not weaker than him, "Now the hidden guard is outside the carriage, and I can't move, my life and my life are in your hands. Before I call for help, I believe that this pistol in your hand can stab me to the bone immediately. You can do it now, no one can stop you in time."

The originally wide space seemed to be narrowed because of the postures of the two people at the moment. Master Song breathed lightly. The distance between the two was only a few feet away. fire.

Song Shu didn't speak, and the meaning of the brief chuckle was unclear.

Master Song saw that he didn't answer for a long time, and then said softly: "You didn't kill me because you didn't know whether I was him before, so you didn't do anything. Now, can I think that you already trust me [-]% ?”

Song Shu's lips curled up, his eyes were full of sarcasm, the blade of the dagger lifted Master Song's chin, and said, "Listen."

... What are you listening to?

The carriage jolted again.

Master Song tilted to the side uncontrollably, and very smoothly tore off the kit bag that he had coveted for a long time from Song Shu's waist, and Song Shu subconsciously wanted to help him, so he took it back.

The kit couldn't be moved.

The belt was tied around Song Shu's waist, probably tied in a knot, and was held down by Song Shu.

The two looked at each other, and Song Shu said with a slight smile, "Brother, why are you so anxious, it's not that I won't give it to you."

This is the same as any illegal transaction.

The sneak attack failed, Master Song asked very calmly: "What do you want to say?"

Song Shu's dagger was pressed up again, and he leaned close to Master Song's ear. The warm breath made Master Song's ears a little itchy, and his voice was low and soft, as if with a natural charm: "...the group outside people, let them go."

Master Song's expression remained unchanged: "You still think I'm that beast? As I said, I didn't know about the time he killed you. I didn't send this group of people."

He paused, and said softly, "If you don't give me the medicine, we will all die here."

"Who knows if you'll let them give me another shot through my heart after taking the medicine?" Song Shu smiled innocently, but the words between his lips and teeth were full of indifference, "I'd rather be with You're going to die together—at least there must be someone behind you, right?"

"You calm down."

As soon as the words fell, Master Song suddenly stretched out his hand again, wrapped his knuckles with a little force to wrap around the belt of the kit, and pulled hard——

Holding the kit in the palm of his hand, the cold potion pierced his skin, and his limbs recovered quickly. Master Song's first move was to raise his hand and snatch Song Shu's dagger. Did not let go.

The dagger was forced in both directions in the palms of the two, and it froze for two seconds. In the end, Song Shu was still defeated, and the blade turned around and landed on his neck, which was as white as fat.

In the blink of an eye, the postures of the two quickly changed, the one under him became Song Shu, and Song Master held both of his hands above his head, holding the dagger and the veins on the back of his hand throbbing, he said in a deep voice :"do not move."

In terms of force alone, Song Shu, a novice, would definitely not be able to deal with Master Song. He didn't try to resist, but turned his wrist because of his awkward posture, and sighed: "It was my carelessness."

Wumin's secret medicine and cartilage powder have similar properties, but inhaling too much will cause drowsiness, and the antidote is also unusual. The kit contains packed juice, and only a little exposure can cure the medicine.

It's very strange, and it happened to save Master Song's emergency.

Song Shu was suppressed by him, but he didn't panic. Instead, he raised his eyes with a smile and asked softly, "Is brother going to kill me?"

The hair of the beauty under her has been loosened, and her hands are raised above her head. It is clear that she has a fair and delicate face, but her eyes are charming and natural, and even the part of her neck that is exposed is so beautiful.

Master Song realized very early on that when he wanted to show weakness to someone, no one could resist such an extreme temptation.

Master Song said in a low voice, "I won't kill you."

You are the one I loved as my own brother.

I don't blame you for becoming like this.

I only love you.

Jing Xiu was leaning against the carriage behind him, sitting on the carriage board, holding the reins in his hand, and hurried on the road, but no one could notice the tight arch of his seemingly sloppy body, and noticed in the constant vibration of the carriage behind him In the surrounding vegetation, the clenched teeth became tighter and tighter.

It took a long time before he made up his mind to interrupt his son's good deeds, and calmly knocked on the door frame of the carriage with his other hand.

"Young master, someone is following you."

Jing Xiu pulled on the bamboo hat, covered her squirming lips, and said in a low voice, "It's getting closer, there are a lot of people."

He paused, and said reluctantly: "I'm afraid I won't be able to beat it."

The constant murmur in the car stopped, and Jing Xiu heard his son's voice a little hoarse: "I know. Keep going, don't startle the snake."

Jing Xiu said: "But the road ahead is difficult, and there is still a cliff. If they do something... I'm afraid they will be turned on their backs."

Master Song was still confronting Song Shu. Hearing this, he said in a deep voice, "Let's go and see, if they really make a move, you don't have to worry about anything else, and don't confront them head-on, just abandon the car and go."

As Master Song thought, the plot was moved ahead of schedule for some reason.

Master Song had just detected the aura of strangers around him, and there were more than a few of them, while those hidden guards were completely gone, obviously they were dealt with secretly——The few words Song Shu just said meant that he also discovered Someone was following him, and he suspected that this was another assassin called by Master Song.

After all, in his previous life, Master Song brought him to the group of assassins in this way.

Master Song thought very simply. They were few and the opponent had an absolute advantage in numbers. If there was a fight, the chances of winning were very low, so it was better to just abandon the horse and leave.

Jing Xiu responded and stopped talking.

Song Master moved his mind back, and Song Shu under him seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "You said you want to take me with you, but you still use a dagger to press people down?"

Master Song said, "If you don't believe me, how can I believe you?"

Song Shu's brows and eyes were ironic: "You say you are the real Master Song, and this is your attitude? If you say that the one before 17 years old is my brother, I believe it; if you say you are, I don't believe it."

Master Song said: "I haven't seen you for two years, how can I be close to you? Besides, I know what you have experienced, so I am naturally afraid that you will retaliate against me. You want me to be honest, why don't you ask yourself to be on guard?"

Song Shu was about to speak when he suddenly saw Master Song's pupils shrank.

The sound of the breaking wind was so sudden that Master Song only had time to retract the hand holding the dagger, and put the other hand around Song Shu's head in his arms, only to hear a loud "珵"——

A sharp arrow pierced through the air, pierced the carriage, and stuck on a wooden pillar. The arrow pierced the wood for three points, the tail feathers were still trembling greatly, and a slender strand of hair was scraped on the arrow—

That was Song Shu's hair.

If Master Song hadn't pulled Song Shu over, the arrow would have pierced his head right through.

The tip of Song Shu's nose bumped against his chest, and after recovering, he looked at the arrow. The back of his neck felt cold, and he was stunned for two seconds. Master Song looked down at him: "Are you all right?"

Song Shu wanted to say something, but in the end he just shook his head silently. Master Song didn't care what he was thinking, because soon, the second arrow shot into the carriage again, this time, it was aimed at Master Song. .

Master Song put his palm on the back of his head, rolled him around in his arms, dodged several sharp arrows, the curtain of the car was blown by the wind, and Jing Xiu's voice was heard along with the crackling sound of fighting Come in.

"Master! Are you all right?!"

"Nothing! You go first!" Master Song didn't expect this group of people to make a sudden attack. He put the dagger back into Song Shu's hand and was about to speak when the carriage suddenly bumped violently.

Accompanied by the manic neighing of the horse, the carriage began to sway frantically from side to side like an earthquake. Master Song hugged the person in his arms tightly again amidst the turmoil, and quickly grabbed a pillar with his other hand, and instantly froze on the ground. The body that was shaken around in the carriage.

The car curtain swayed with the wind, Master Song glanced out, and saw the boundless sky.

The scenery in the mountains is beautiful, and the cliffs in the distance are looming in the clouds.

The horse was shot by an arrow and went completely mad. It ran wildly on the rugged mountain road. Jing Xiu had already left the carriage and was fighting with several people. cliff--"