[Comprehensive] When the cannon fodder bosses meet on a narrow road

"...and the husband's water accumulation is not thick, so he will not be able to carry the big boat... Gathering energy in the mutton, dispersing energy in the dantian, gathering and dispersing fellow practitioners, it is completely natural..."

The ice surface was smooth all around, gleaming dimly against the skylight.

The densely packed characters are engraved on the ice, which can be seen when you look up.

Song Qingshu raised his eyes, and couldn't help but immerse himself in it, because this is actually an inner strength method!It's still an extremely clever inner strength method!

Wang Baobao's handwriting was consciously difficult, and he glanced at the ten lines, and his eyes fell on the end of the handwriting.The font there changed suddenly, from official script to running cursive.

The handwriting is flamboyant and phoenix dancing, showing a faint arrogance and arrogance, "If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening. Once you see the magical skills, you should be trapped here."

Wang Baobao's face was pale from the cold. He looked around, and then went to a place where the ice was thinner to check. There were several big fish swimming around below.

Wang Baobao drew out the scimitar from his waist, stabbed it down, and plunged into the ice with a sound.

The scimitar was about seven inches long, although it was sharp, but Wang Baobao was so hungry that he lacked strength, so he couldn't break through the ice this time.

Just as Wang Baobao was about to make persistent efforts, he tightened his right hand, but was caught by Song Qingshu.

As soon as Song Qingshu moved his right hand, the scimitar fell into his hand, and then he exerted enough internal force to shake it downward.

There was a cracking sound on the ice surface, and a piece of it shattered. A fish was swimming here, and the scales were clearly visible when it flicked its tail.

Song Qingshu slashed with the knife and stabbed the belly of the fish, then his eyes blurred, he fell down, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He has been forcibly suppressing the internal injury, and now he can't hold it anymore.

Wang Baobao had a sharp eye and a sharp eye, but fortunately he was able to grab Song Qingshu's hand when he was exhausted, and with a violent flick, he managed to keep the fish.

Lying on the ice, Song Qingshu took a few deep breaths. He felt like a dozen small knives were constantly moving in his dantian, and his true energy was chaotic.

The fish slid a few feet on the ice, Wang Baobao went over and dragged the fish to Song Qingshu's side, watching the fish bewildered.

Although he is leading the army outside, it really doesn't mean that he will clean up fish full of scales.

Wang Baobao looked at the fish, then at Song Qingshu, then he gritted his teeth and took a knife to chop the fish into two pieces.

When Song Qingshu opened his eyes, he saw Wang Baobao decisively swung his knife.Song Qingshu's eyes widened instantly, "You..."

He just said a word, and spit out another mouthful of blood.

Wang Baobao glanced at him, and said weakly, "I have your fish to eat."

Wang Baobao didn't know how to scrape the scales, and seeing that the belly meat was the best, he simply slashed down a few times, picked a piece of fish meat, and stuffed it into Song Qingshu's mouth.

Then, I picked a piece for myself and swallowed it in one gulp.

Song Qingshu couldn't say a word, only felt a bitter, fishy and astringent taste in his mouth, but when something came in, his stomach convulsed.

Song Qingshu frowned tightly, reluctantly swallowing the fish.

Wang Baobao's complexion was not good, he looked at the fish and said angrily, "Why is it so unpalatable!"

Song Qingshu was angry, impatient and speechless, thinking that this little prince really doesn't understand at all, how can the fish guts be cut with that knife, how can this meat be eaten!But just as he opened his mouth, another piece of fish was stuffed into his mouth.

Wang Baobao continued to cut the fish piece by piece. Although both hands were shaking together, it could not be said that he was cold or hungry, but he looked serious and worked hard, and he still said to Song Qingshu, "It's better to die than starve to death."

Song Qingshu suddenly felt that it was funny, and suddenly he didn't think the fish was unpalatable, so he let Wang Baobao share most of the fish one bite at a time.

Song Qingshu adjusted his breath while eating fish. After the meal, he whispered slowly, "Next time you... catch fish, I'll share it."

Wang Baobao didn't think there was anything wrong, so he bowed his head to clean the scimitar after humming.

After filling the stomach, all the hardships and fatigue along the way came up.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was still lying on the ice, Wang Baobao looked around, stretched out his hand and moved Song Qingshu to the corner, "Let's rest here."

Wang Baobao posed for Song Qingshu in a comfortable position, leaning against the ice wall and falling asleep.

After a while, Song Qingshu felt that the true energy in his dantian was gradually straightening out. Seeing Wang Baobao huddled into a ball and restless in his sleep, he remembered Wang Baobao's expression when he fed him fish just now.

Song Qingshu thought to himself that this little prince has a noble status and can give himself the first bite of fish when he is very hungry. He smiled for some reason, moved to Wang Baobao's side, and slowly Fell asleep.

As night falls, the temperature plummets.

Song Qingshu was half asleep and half awake when he heard the sound of teeth chattering.He opened his eyes, only to see Wang Baobao curled up, not knowing whether he was asleep or awake, his body shivering in a cold ball, looking indescribably pitiful.

Song Qingshu secretly transported a wave of true energy to cross over, Wang Baobao seemed to feel the heat source, and shrank more and more to this side.

But Song Qingshu had internal injuries, and it was difficult to hold on to his true energy. After a while, he felt dark in front of his eyes.

Song Qingshu tossed and tossed several times, deeply felt that this was not the solution, so he simply patted Wang Baobao.

Wang Baobao was cold and tired, and couldn't think clearly, and couldn't wake up even if he was shaken.Song Qingshu immediately started to take off the man's clothes by tugging and tugging, and then took off his own clothes.

There was only a thin layer of obscene clothes left on the two of them, and Song Qingshu wrapped all the clothes on the two of them, just as if they were wrapping a cicada chrysalis.

It was freezing cold, but two people kept each other warmer than one alone, so they survived the night.

When he woke up the next morning, Wang Baobao saw himself huddled in Song Qingshu's arms in disheveled clothes, and he felt bad all of a sudden.

Song Qingshu spent most of the night before falling asleep. At this time, he was sleeping soundly. He felt subconsciously dissatisfied that the heat source in his arms was about to go away, so he pulled the heat source back with his right hand.

It was only when the sky was bright that Song Qingshu opened his eyes.

At this moment, Wang Baobao felt that he was going to freeze, he hurriedly said, "Get up, you said yesterday that you want to catch fish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach rumbled, and Wang Baobao blushed, deeply ashamed.

Song Qingshu rubbed his eyes, still a little confused, but he still remembered what he said, and immediately stood up unsteadily, put on his clothes, and took the knife to catch the fish.

There are indeed a lot of fish here, just as Song Qingshu squatted for a while, a fat one swam over.

Song Qingshu went down with a knife, and brought up the fish, while tidying up the fish, he sighed, "Little prince, we are just waiting for the rabbit now."

He was fully awake now, and began to scrape his scales and bones in the water.

Song Qingshu didn't seem like Wang Baobao didn't know about fireworks. After a while, the neatly peeled fish slices were stacked on a large piece of fish skin, which looked a bit crystal clear.

Song Qingshu put down the scimitar and said, "Little prince, come and try my handicraft."

Song Qingshu's brows were narrowed, and his eyes were shining brightly, which made Wang Baobao very calm, and immediately snorted, "No matter how beautiful the cuts are, the fish won't taste good."

Song Qingshu laughed, "Young Lord, let's talk after eating."

The entrance of the fish is polarized, the taste is fragrant and the meat is tender, which is completely different from the previous one.

Wang Baobao was deeply puzzled, frowning while eating meat.

Song Qingshu chuckled, "You broke the guts of the fish yesterday, wouldn't it be unpalatable! Little prince, without me, you would really have to eat fish with guts broken every day."

Wang Baobao snorted softly, knowing that Song Qingshu saw him as a joke, so he didn't take the blame at all.

The two of them rested for the night and had another full meal, and they finally regained their energy, but seeing being trapped here, they were also frowning.

After a long while, Song Qingshu sighed, "If you are really trapped here for a lifetime, little prince, your ambition will be in vain."

Wang Baobao reluctantly curled the corner of his lips, "It's not just me, Qing Shu, you single-handedly laid down such a huge foundation, and I don't know who you are taking advantage of."

The two looked at each other and sighed involuntarily.

Song Qingshu picked up the scimitar, and stood by the puddle to catch fish.

Wang Baobao asked, "I just ate it, what are you doing catching fish now?"

Song Qingshu said, "Catch the fish and bring some water. Let's go back and see if there is another exit. I don't believe it. There is only one way for such a huge secret road!"

After several days of tossing around like this, Song Qingshu and Wang Baobao checked this secret passage several times, but they couldn't find the exit.

These few days of tossing, both of them are not feeling well.

Originally Song Qingshu's jade face was handsome and personable, but now he has become unruly.

Originally, Wang Baobao's sword eyebrows, stars and eyes were golden and precious, but now they are all slovenly.

The two looked at each other's images, and they both thought it was funny.After being ridiculous, they all turned into despair.

It was night again on this day, and the two continued to be wrapped in a pile of clothes.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was still shaking off the clothes with his right hand, Wang Baobao said, "Is the injury on your left hand better?"

Song Qingshu sighed, spread his left hand, and said, "There are flesh wounds on the shoulders, but it's not a problem. But two phalanxes on the hand are broken."

Song Qingshu stopped talking, but Wang Baobao could see Song Qingshu's left ring finger and little finger hanging down weakly.

Wang Baobao stretched out his hand to touch it, then turned his head uncomfortably and said, "Why did you confront Ah San head-on that day!"

Song Qingshu took a breath and said depressedly, "If I don't go head-on, I'll be your prisoner again."

Wang Baobao was also depressed, "How is it so good now? You said that you have turned into a picture of a trapped animal, and you still have two tigers trapped in one place! It's really comparable to our current situation!"

The corner of Song Qingshu's mouth twitched, and Wang Baobao continued, "Besides, even if you fell into my hands that day, I would not kill you."

Song Qingshu laughed when he heard that, "My lord, don't say that, you won't kill me, but you won't let me go, I guess you must want to catch me and let my subordinates cast a trap on you." .”

Wang Baobao didn't say a word, Song Qingshu sighed softly, and said, "You know better than me what is going on today. The time is not with you, so why do you have to go against the general trend of the world. The Mongol emperor is no longer stable, so why do you have to do it for him?" Desperate."

Wang Baobao said, "I am a Mongol, for the survival of the Mongols, who has the patience to work hard for the emperor. The desert is bitter and cold, and survival is difficult, which is not comparable to the prosperity of the Central Plains. In order for the tribe to live in the Central Plains, naturally, we can only fight for a moment. .”

After Wang Baobao finished speaking, he said sullenly again, "Now you don't have to think about anything. In this way, you still owe me one thing and haven't done anything, which is a good deal for you."

Song Qingshu said with a smile, "I have made an oath, I will not do things that violate the principles of heaven and justice, even if we are still outside, I will not do it if you make a request on the battlefield."

Wang Baobao's face was dark, "So I said I was at a loss. Once you pull the flag of rebellion, you can pull anything on the battlefield if I ask you to."

Song Qingshu smiled sullenly, "I don't. Why don't you think of something for me to do now? We can relax after finishing it. Even if we die tomorrow, we don't have to go to the underworld to collect debts."

Wang Baobao stared at Song Qingshu, thinking that I could need you to do something now, but he didn't want to make Song Qingshu extremely difficult, and felt that Song Qingshu's smiling face was particularly annoying.

Wang Baobao changed his mind, and suddenly smiled, "Yes, how about you marrying me as the concubine?"