Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 982

[Chapter nine hundred and eighty second coexistence in the dark room]

“When you become a bitch, you still set up a memorial archway. [<<" Song Qing slandered, Wang Chongyang's practice is different from those of Wang Chongyang who opened his mouth and closed his mouth and said, "I tell you one thing, don't tell anyone else" and so on. What's different?

However, with his current cultivation level, he doesn't need a single yang finger to deal with the enemy. Of course, it can still be used as a boudoir secret…

If the founder of Yiyang Finger knew what Song Qingshu was thinking, he would probably jump up from the coffin and stab him to death with Yiyang Finger before resting his eyes.

Song Qingshu thought about it and agreed, "Okay, I promise you."

Wang Chongyang nodded, but he quickly thought of a key question: "Yiyang refers to Duan's unique skills in Dali, and it takes decades of hard work to master it, even a genius like Master Yideng takes thirty years to use it. Yu Savior, have you learned to sharpen your guns too much now?"

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "The reason why it takes them decades to be barely proficient is that they are not strong enough, and it takes time to accumulate enough internal strength. I am different from them. The yang finger is more than enough."

In the original work of "Eternal Sky and Dragon Slayer", it is said that it would take more than ten years to practice the first level, but Zhang Wuji, with the internal strength of shocking ancient Shuo Jin, trained to the highest level in half a day. In the final analysis, it is the difference of internal strength.

Of course, Song Qingshu has a cheat that he can learn after a while, but it would be too appalling to say it, so Wang Chongyang felt more reasonable and reasonable to explain it with such a reason.

Wang Chongyang really agreed with his statement. Back then, he got Yiyang Finger from Master Yideng, and he learned it very quickly. It didn't take decades of hard work to achieve a small success like Duan's disciples in Dali.

"Alright then, I'll teach you the formula of one yang finger, listen carefully," Wang Chongyang said slowly, "Three yangs are separated and reunited, the sun has not yet opened, Yangming is the closing, Shaoyang is the pivot, and the three meridians are not allowed. When you lose each other, fight and don't float, your life is called a yang…"

After Wang Chongyang finished explaining the formula, Song Qingshu felt a move in his heart. He only felt that there were several strands of upright and peaceful true qi in his body. He subconsciously stretched his finger to the side, and he hugged the thick pillar, and suddenly a round hole the size of a finger was pierced.

Wang Chongyang stood on the side in a messy manner. He had to know that he had the inner strength of innate power and Jiuyin Zhenjing back then, as well as the cultivation level of Huashan No. 1 in swordsmanship. It took a few months to be considered proficient, but this stinky boy actually learned the formula after just listening to it once, and looking at his skill, it seems that he has reached the third-grade realm. The accomplishments on the Yang Finger are probably not comparable to him.

"Thank you, Lao Wang, for your merit." Song Qingshu said with great joy.

"You just need to remember your promise just now," Wang Chongyang shook his head in desperation. "This time, my wish to go north has been fulfilled. I don't want to be entangled by those disciples, so I will leave first."

Song Qingshu hurriedly said: "Hey, you haven't told me how to use a Yang finger to treat internal injuries?"

"You use one yang finger to open up the meridians of her whole body, and her internal injuries will be healed without treatment…" After leaving a sentence, Wang Chongyang had disappeared into the distance.

Although Wang Chongyang's words are very brief, but with Song Qingshu's current cultivation and knowledge, it is easy to figure out the principle of healing with a yang finger. He was planning to heal Xiaolongnu when he suddenly thought of using a yang finger to heal the injury to the practitioner. It is very big, and if someone interrupts in the middle, both Xiaolongnu and himself will be in a very dangerous situation.

Originally, he could have Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren protect the Dharma for him, but these two have always been vicious, and the ghost knows whether there will be disagreements in the middle.

Although the two of them seem to be quite loyal now, it was based on the shock and deterrence of their own powerful force. Once they began to exercise their skills to heal Xiaolongnu, it would be simply undefended for the two of them.

As the saying goes, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, after thinking about it, Song Qingshu still gave up the idea of letting the two protect the law.

As for Daiqisi Puchaqiucao and the two, he directly excluded them. Even if the two girls were reliable, their martial arts couldn't stop the real masters.

After thinking about it for a while, Song Qingshu had already figured out the powerful relationship among them. Then he summoned Daiqisi, Ouyang Feng and others to give some orders, and asked them to station at the foot of the mountain to wait for him. Then he picked up the little dragon girl and quickly disappeared between the mountains and fields. .

The entire Zhongnan Mountain, if it is said to be secret, is there any place comparable to the tomb of the living dead?

"Little Junior Sister, there are many people on the mountain. I plan to take you into the ancient tomb for healing. What do you think?" Song Qingshu looked down at the road in his arms.

"Okay." Xiao Longnv hummed softly. In her heart, the ancient tomb was probably the most reassuring and relaxing place for her. When she heard that the other party was going to take him back to the ancient tomb, she couldn't help but feel a little happy.

"However, the entrance to the ancient tomb has been blocked by the broken dragon stone. To enter the ancient tomb, the only way is to take water. With my current injury, I am afraid it will be difficult to survive." Xiaolongnu quickly thought of a question, her delicate eyebrows frowned slightly. rise.

Song Qingshu's heart moved: "I have a solution." After saying that, he took her and took a vertical leap in the mountains, and soon came to the Quanzhen Sect's book collection place. , but today the Quanzhen Sect suffered this change, the guards here have already come to the Sanqing Hall to support, so when the two arrived, the whole attic was empty.

After the west bookshelf, as in the original book "The Legend of Condor Heroes", there were piles of wooden boxes. Song Qingshu was overjoyed. He rushed over and saw that there was a copper lock on the box. He reached out and twisted the lock and opened the lid. , Seeing that the box is full of books, lift the box and turn it upside down. The full box of books is scattered on the ground. The box is made of camphor wood, and the wall thickness of the box is 80%, which is very strong.

Song Qingshu put his toes a little, hugged Xiaolongnu and came to the top of the bookshelf.

When Xiao Longnv saw that he had his toes pointed on the bookshelf, but held her in the air as steady as a mountain, she couldn't help but admire her secretly. Brother-in-law's Qinggong and I are far incomparable to Guo'er.

Song Qingshu reached out and touched the top of the bookshelf, which was covered with tarpaulins, which was set up to prevent the rainy house from leaking and soaking valuable books.

He pulled two large oilcloths and put them in the box, and said with a smile, "This way you can enter the ancient tomb."

Xiaolongnv Bingxue was smart, she quickly understood his intention, she was very happy, and said with a smile, "Your idea is really good."

You must know that Xiaolongnv is usually cold and frosty, except to Yang Guo, she is not shy to anyone, Song Qingshu saw a small smile on her lips, and she spoke softly. I have to save her life anyway.

Under the guidance of Xiaolongnu, Song Qingshu put her arm around her and the box in the other, and soon came to the entrance of the waterway of the ancient tomb, and then picked her up and put it in the box.

The reason why she didn't carry her in the box just now was because Song Qingshu subconsciously wanted to hug Xiaolongnv for a while longer. Of course, Xiaolongnü would not have noticed this kind of thinking. If it was Huang Rong or Zhao Min, who was a ghost elf, she would have been better off. Just exposed his little trick.

"I'll try my best to walk faster, so you don't get bored." Song Qingshu said before closing the lid.

The little dragon girl shook her head slightly: "It's okay, you should walk slower, so as not to accidentally walk into a fork in the road." She had just drawn the map of the waterway inside to Song Qingshu.

"Don't worry, I will never forget it." Song Qingshu laughed.

Xiao Longnv couldn't help but smile when she thought of his astonishing kung fu, it was only natural to never forget it.

Looking at her delicate and flawless cheeks, Song Qingshu had the urge to lean over and kiss, but after all, he came back to his senses, gently closed the lid of the box, wrapped the oilcloth tightly on the outside of the wooden box, and then put the box on the Entering the stream, taking a deep breath, pulled the box and dived in.

With his current internal strength, he can sneak under this small stream without any effort. After the stream drills into the ground, it rises and falls. He walks along the waterway. Split palm.

Afraid that the little dragon girl would be suffocated in the box, she walked extremely quickly, and in less than a stick of incense, she had already climbed out of the water and reached the underground tunnel leading to the ancient tomb.

Song Qingshu hurriedly pulled off the tarpaulin and lifted the lid of the box. Seeing that Xiaolongnu was fainting, she couldn't bear the hardship after being seriously injured, so she couldn't help but feel a little flustered: "Little Junior Sister, how are you?"

The little dragon girl smiled and sighed softly: "I'm finally going home!".

Song Qingshu hurriedly picked her up, then under her command, he turned around, and finally returned to his room in the ancient tomb.

Xiao Longnv tried her best to open her eyes to look, but seeing the table and chairs toppled and the bed tilted a little, she was the same as when she left after a fierce battle with Li Mochou and Li Mochou that day.

Song Qingshu looked at the dark stone room, and an indescribable feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, thinking that this girl lived in such a place for most of her time, it was a bit too lonely.

He was dazed for a while, suddenly felt a drop of water on the back of his hand, and when he turned around, he saw a string of crystal tears slowly falling from Xiao Longnv's flawless white cheeks.

It turned out that when Xiao Longnv returned to the place where she grew up, her thoughts were filled with thoughts. When Guo'er was not by her side, when she thought that she had been hit by the Quanzhen five sons with all her strength, she would have been more fortunate than good luck, and even if the injury could be cured, Guo'er had already suffered because of Yin and Zhao Zhishi disliked her, and they made a marriage with Miss Guo's family…

Thinking of all kinds of things, Xiao Longnv couldn't help feeling sad and sad.

"Little Junior Sister, brother-in-law doesn't look so shabby, does he make you cry?" Song Qingshu knew that she was sad, so he deliberately said with a straight face.

He has long since recovered his original appearance, and nature has nothing to do with ugliness.

Xiao Longnv was stunned at first, and then she laughed: "Is that how you deceived Senior Sister?"

Her smile was like the first melting of ice and snow, and a hundred flowers were in full bloom. Song Qingshu was stunned for a while.

Noticing his gaze, Xiao Longnv's pale cheeks gradually became flushed: "Find a place to put me down first." 8 More wonderful novels, welcome to visit everyone's school

[End of this Chapter]