[Comprehensive martial arts] There is a blue book at the bottom of the cliff.

Looking at Song Qingshu who fell asleep holding Tang Xiaoli, Song Yuanqiao's heart was very complicated.

Guilt, distress, anger, and the urge to cover your face.

"Miss Tang, there is a difference between you and Qingshu, you should leave him in my care." After speaking, Song Yuanqiao took a few steps forward, intending to take Song Qingshu over.During the whole process, Song Yuanqiao frowned tightly.He felt that after Qing Shu woke up, it was necessary for him to have a good talk with him about this issue.

Tang Xiaoli nodded, and graciously helped Song Yuanqiao get rid of the person on her body. At this time, her expression was also ugly, because she had already heard the discussions from the people around her.What's more, it's not that Qingshu is drunk, but that it's indecent to judge the two of them to hug each other.Some people's words are even more ugly.

After Song Qingshu left her, Tang Xiaoli exuded a murderous aura, and the whole restaurant instantly became silent.Everyone even turned their eyes back one after another.Looking at the food, the wine, and the table, they just dare not look at Tang Xiaoli's side.

At this time, everyone had the same idea in their hearts.This demon girl who makes people feel chills behind her back is not a little devil in the Jianghu.

"Mr. Sikong, where are you going?" Tang Xiaoli sneered as she saw the person at the same table as Song Qingshu backing away from the corner of her eyes.

Seeing that his identity was found out, Sikong Lin apologized and said with a smile: "Miss Tang really has good eyesight. Yi Rongcheng can recognize her subordinates like this. Sikong Lin admires it."

"Hehe..." Tang Xiaoli approached Si Konglin slowly, and only replied with two words and rolled her eyes.How could she not recognize the disguise technique taught by Tangjiabao?

After confirming that the return dart in Sikong Lin's hand was indeed his ancestor's and not a coincidence, Tang Jiabao went directly to Sikong Lin.Si Konglin only made one request - to learn Tangjiabao's disguise technique.

The castle owner discussed with the four elders and agreed to the request.However, he stated that he would not pass on the core technology to him.Si Konglin had no objection to this.

Si Konglin himself has a foundation, and his talent in disguise is extremely high. In just a few months, he became a teacher.

When there was one step away from Sikong Lin, Tang Xiaoli finally stopped, but said in a voice that made Sikong Lin's heart tremble: "How does the wine taste?"

Sikong Lin smiled dryly, and stepped back carefully, opening the distance between Tang Xiaoli and Tang Xiaoli: "Hehe, miss Tang, don't be impulsive, I really didn't mean to get Baxia Song drunk."

If he had known that he would be caught by Tang Xiaoli and Wudang on the spot, he would not have tricked him into a restaurant to get drunk.

It's good now, if he didn't get the things, he not only lost the most expensive wine in the restaurant, but he might also be beaten up by the angry Tang Xiaoli.

"Oh." Tang Xiaoli replied, "Let's go outside and have a chat."

Sikong Lin: "..." Can he say no?

It was impossible at that time.

When Song Qingshu woke up, he had a splitting headache and his mind went blank.He raised his right hand and rubbed his temple heavily with the heel of his palm.The brows were furrowed, forming a very obvious crease between the brows.

After the headache relieved a little, Song Qingshu began to carefully look at the place where he was.In the room, there are some simple furniture, which looks like a guest room in an inn.However, he had no idea how he got here, and after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't find any memory in his mind.

When Song Qingshu was trying to remember, there was the sound of the door opening.Song Qingshu looked up and saw the father who didn't want to recognize him came in, holding a bowl in his hand.

Facing Song Qingshu's son, Song Yuanqiao felt ashamed and didn't know what to say for a while.Song Qingshu still remembered that Song Yuanqiao didn't want to recognize himself at all, and he had resentment in his heart, and he didn't want to speak up.

So, after entering the room, Song Yuanqiao stood in front of the bed with only the bowl in his hand, and stared at Song Qingshu silently.

"Drink the hangover soup when you wake up." Seeing Song Qingshu rubbing his temples from time to time, it was Song Yuanqiao who finally spoke first: "You were drunk yesterday, and it's normal to have a headache now, after drinking the hangover soup, it will be relieved. "

Song Qingshu took the bowl of hangover soup with lowered eyes, and thanked him: "Thank you, big brother."

Song Qingshu's voice was muffled, and Song Yuanqiao's heart was muffled when he also called "big brother".

"Qingshu." Song Yuanqiao said with a sigh, only two words, but suppressed too much emotion: "Being a father is not because I don't want to recognize you."

Song Yuanqiao spoke slowly, explaining everything to Song Qingshu.Including the disappearance of Song Qingshu when he was a child, it was his own choice not to recognize each other as a last resort.This is Tang Xiaoli's suggestion.

When Song Yuanqiao came to ask her, Tang Xiaoli was really surprised.Song Yuanqiao is the elder brother and acting head of the Wudang School, and a hero who has been famous for a long time in the world.Tang Xiaoli was really surprised that such a person put down his posture and came to ask her a junior in his eyes, and it also made Tang Xiaoli understand Song Qingshu's position in Song Yuanqiao's heart.

Song Qingshu listened quietly the whole time, neither looked up at Song Yuanqiao, nor said a word.

After Song Yuanqiao finished everything he wanted to say, he swallowed nervously, and stared straight at Song Qingshu, waiting for the final verdict.

Tang Xiaoli's suggestion was correct. After listening to Song Yuanqiao's explanation, Song Qingshu did have some understanding of his approach.It's just that this explanation came a little late, even if he understood, Song Qingshu couldn't accept it all at once.

"I want to be quiet." Song Qingshu finally spoke after a long time.

Not a senior brother, nor a father.In Song Qingshu's words, there is no title.

Song Yuanqiao smiled wryly, opened his mouth but didn't say anything.He sighed slightly, finally turned around, walked towards the door, and left the entire space to Song Qingshu.

It may be because of the hangover, Song Qingshu felt that his mind was a mess, let alone thinking about the relationship between the two.At this time, what he needs is not a quiet moment, but a person to give guidance.

Unfortunately, this person did not show up.

Tang Xiaoli was sitting in the lobby drinking tea and chatting with Si Konglin, whose face was a bit bruised.

The corners of Sikong Zhaixing's mouth were bruised and twitched in pain.He curled his lips secretly in his heart, isn't it just a jar of wine, as for making such a ruthless hand.Thinking like this, Si Konglin completely forgot that when he secretly drank for the first time, he was also beaten up by his master.

"You really can't tell me?" Tang Xiaoli looked at Si Konglin and asked, she was surprised by the other's confession, but also had a headache at the other's stubbornness.

However, Si Konglin shook his head resolutely, and then asked: "If Zhannitang of your Tangjiabao accepts an order, and someone wants to know the identity of the employer, will Tangjiabao say so?"

"No." Hearing Si Konglin's question, Tang Xiaoli firmly said two words.

Si Konglin continued to ask: "Even if that person is close to your Tangjiabao?"

"No matter how close the relationship is." Tang Xiaoli continued, but she already understood what Si Konglin meant.

Si Konglin rolled his eyes and said, "That's it."

"Since that's the case, why did you directly confess your purpose?" Tang Xiaoli asked, she really didn't understand why this person would do this, it would only deepen her and Qingshu's defense against him.

Si Konglin cast a blank stare at Tang Xiaoli again, if she wasn't there, why would he say it: "I can't beat you, and disguise can't escape your eyes. It seems that I have no other choice but to confess."

Si Konglin said this with some helplessness, and it was also a lesson learned from blood.

He naturally didn't know that the male disciple of Zhan Nitang who wanted to kill him but let him go was Tang Xiaoli in front of him.However, when he was studying art in Tangjiabao, he often competed with Tangjiabao's disciples, and every time he was completely abused, especially when facing Tang Xiaoli.

If he didn't confess, he was really worried that when he appeared secretly, Tang Xiaoli would throw a hidden weapon at him and kill him.And he still cherishes his own life very much.

"It's as if you can beat anyone before." Tang Xiaoli said with a little disdain, and by the way, gave Si Konglin another roll of the eyes.

The only things this person can do are lightness kung fu and disguise, and his boxing kung fu is simply appalling.

Si Konglin: "Can we have a good chat? Can we not poke people's sore spots?"

Tang Xiaoli kissed her lips, and only uttered two words: "No."

"What's the comparison to martial arts? If you have the ability, we compare it to light martial arts!" Si Konglin jumped straight to his feet. What kind of brainstorming did he have? When he was in Tangjiabao, he would relentlessly go to Tang Xiaoli to seek abuse.

Tang Xiaoli looked sideways at Sikong Lin, and asked slowly: "Are you sure?"

"..." At this moment, Sikong Lin hesitated, he was not sure at all.Sikong Lin coughed dryly and said, "Hey, Miss Tang is a good sister who is so concerned about Song Baxia's affairs."

"You don't want to say it, and I don't force it. I will investigate this matter. Just one point, don't hurt Qingshu. Otherwise, we may not even be friends." Tang Xiaoli said: "However, you just So sure, the thing is on Qing Shu? Don’t forget, he just came down from Wudang.”

"The thing is on him." Si Konglin said, and then his eyes widened: "You are telling me something."

It has been less than a year since I and Qing Shu came out from the cliff.Apart from clothes, Qing Shu didn't have many valuable things on him, not to mention something that someone could pay 10 taels for Si Kong Lin to steal.

Tang Xiaoli really couldn't think of anything that could be worth the price.It's useless to get it from Sikong Lin.

At this time, Song Yuanqiao happened to come down from upstairs.Tang Xiaoli got up straight away and went to meet her.

"Hero Song, Qingshu is awake?" Tang Xiaoli asked.

Song Yuanqiao nodded, no longer the father who was full of guilt for his son, and returned to the Wudang Song hero: "Qing Shu has woken up, if Miss Tang is worried, you can go up and see him first."

Song Yuanqiao knew that Song Qingshu said he wanted to be quiet, but he just didn't want to see him.If it was Tang Xiaoli, he would certainly be willing to see her.

Tang Xiaoli nodded, turned around and planned to go upstairs, but was stopped by Sikong Lin.

"Wait Miss Tang, I'll go with you. I've drank so much with Song Baxia, and he still doesn't know my name." Si Konglin said, his purpose couldn't be more obvious.

It's just that as soon as he said this, both eyes stared at him firmly, which made his back feel cold.

"..." Seeing that Tang Xiaoli's eyes were wrong, Si Konglin quickly said, "You've already beaten me once."

There was a knock on the door, and Song Qingshu subconsciously looked up at the door.

"Qingshu, can I come in?" Then came Tang Xiaoli's voice.

Song Qingshu nodded, and found that the people outside the door could not see at all, and said again: "Come in, the door is not locked."

Hearing Song Qingshu's voice, Tang Xiaoli reached out and pushed the door open.

There was a creak, and Song Qingshu's figure appeared in Tang Xiaoli's eyes.

After entering, Tang Xiaoli glanced at the hangover soup on the table, only to see that the soup in the bowl was still full without a single drop.She walked directly to the table and took the hangover soup in her hand: "Why don't you drink the hangover soup? Song Daxia is afraid that you will have a hangover and headache, so he specially asked the inn's kitchen to make it."

Song Qingshu's eyes moved when he said this sentence.

After finishing speaking, Tang Xiaoli handed the sober soup in his hand to Song Qingshu, who obediently took it and drank it all.He was just thinking about things and forgot to drink.

I don't know if it's from the heart, or the effect of the hangover soup is really good. After a bowl, Song Qingshu feels that his head is not as uncomfortable as before.

"Who is this?" Song Qingshu looked at Si Konglin behind Tang Xiaoli and asked, he didn't know this person.

"Brother Song doesn't remember me?" Si Konglin spoke first: "I was drinking with Brother Song yesterday."

Hearing this, Song Qingshu just shook his head, he had no impression of this person and the two of them drinking together: "What's wrong with your face?"

"It's not because of drinking..." Si Konglin glanced at his mouth and said.

Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment before speaking, with a hesitant tone: "Could it be... I was drunk?"

"Cough cough cough..." Si Konglin choked on his own saliva, he really couldn't figure out how this Song Shaoxia came to this conclusion: "After you got drunk yesterday, you went crazy with alcohol, but you didn't hit me , but..."

Tang Xiaoli glanced over and successfully silenced Si Konglin.

"Qingshu, what are your plans now?" Tang Xiaoli asked while sitting by the bed.

What answered her was only Song Qingshu shaking his head blankly: "I don't want to go back to Wudang yet."

Since entering the door, part of Tang Xiaoli's eyes fell on Si Konglin, but she didn't notice anything.

Sikong Lin didn't do anything, didn't check the package on the cabinet not far away, and didn't pay too much attention to anything.Until he left, he didn't do anything superfluous, it seemed that he just came to visit Song Qingshu, rather than stealing things for other purposes.