Don't be a dead man

Chapter 143 Song Qingshu who gets beaten every day

Mo Shenggu broke through somehow!
Mo Shenggu himself didn't figure it out, although he said that his heart is not hindered, and the way of sword is naturally proficient, but the doubts in his heart are not the ones he encountered now!

Could it be that after seeing Ye Chu, the doubts in my heart were more serious than when I was practicing?

Mo Shenggu took a deep breath, it had to be you, Ye Chu!

Ye Chu sat on the carriage with a smile on his face, staring at Mo Laoqi who just broke through and was still dazed, couldn't help but shook his head and said with a smile: "That's great."

"Master, what's so good?" Abi appeared beside Ye Chu at the right time and asked.

"People who shouldn't die haven't died, and people who shouldn't have fallen have not fallen, that's great."

Abi understood what Ye Chu meant, and cast her eyes on Song Qingshu's carriage: "Master, Mr. Song..."

"Destiny was set early, he was trapped by love for half his life, and he is also a poor man."

"Half life? What about the rest of his life?"

"What are you thinking, people are gone and there will be the rest of your life?"

Abi nodded silently: "It is indeed a poor man." After speaking, she raised a smile, "Fortunately, the young master is still here."

"People in the rivers and lakes don't think so."

As Ye Chu said, he put his hand on the little girl's head, enjoying the peace for a while.

The next step is naturally a smooth road, along the official road to Guangmingding. Wherever Ye Chu went, he was received by people from the imperial court, and the word "status" was prominent in the whole process.Mo Laoqi didn't die, and the three people who came down from Wudang Mountain didn't make trouble, and all four of them became hostages. Even Ye Chu himself didn't expect such a plot development.

It was a bit hasty to take several people on the road.

At the same time, Ye Chu healed Song Qingshu's injury with a continuous skill, and then Song Qingshu felt Xiao Huangrong's despair when facing the guidance of Yaoyue and Dongfang.

No matter what you fight, you can't win. My three uncles and my father have no chance to fight.And there is no chance of playing badly, Wudang four people train one person, and the specific effect depends on how many moves Song Qingshu and Xiao Huangrong can survive in the fight.

Song Qingshu could see clearly that the process of studying with his uncles and his father was the process of being beaten, and the process of competing with Xiao Huangrong could not even be called beating, but a unilateral massacre.

The ghost knows who taught this little girl!

There are sword skills, palm skills, finger skills, and light kung fu and body skills are so fast that it is frightening.

Dongfang's swordsmanship, Lu Xiaofeng's fingering technique, Sikong Zhaixing's lightness kung fu, Lianxing's palm technique...

If one person eats so many things, even a dog can take off!
In particular, Xiao Huangrong has already made these learned things her own after such a long time.

Song Qingshu understood that he only had to face one thing next, and that was to be beaten.

However, although he was beaten every day, Song Qingshu found that his martial arts improved so fast that he could hardly imagine it.

It's night, the moon and stars are sparse, congratulations to this group of people for sleeping in the wild again.

Originally, Song Qingshu went to bed early every day in order to cope with being beaten early tomorrow morning, but looking at the moon in the sky today, Song Qingshu couldn't fall asleep anyway, so he found a place to sit on the ground and watch the moon by himself.

"Xiao Song, continue."

When the voice came, Song Qingshu subconsciously raised his hand to take it, and saw a flagon in his hand, and the person who threw the flagon was lying on the top of the tree.

I don't know how the weak leaves bear Ye Chu's weight.

"Master Ye?"

"Xiao Song, do you know why Zhou Zhiruo likes Zhang Wuji?" Ye Chu asked without turning his head, which made him look more like a master.

Song Qingshu was silent, and said after a while, "Because of Zhang Wuji's martial arts?"

Ye Chu smiled: "You young people talk about love and love, but in my opinion it's all a joke. Don't talk about you and Zhou Zhiruo, just talk about Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min. Zhang Wuji just ordered Zhao Min at the bottom of the well. The girl feels that Zhang Wuji is different from others, and Zhang Wuji also has a deep memory of Zhao Min."

"Is this thing called love? Since it's a romantic drama, it can be called love if you haven't had a few abortions or split your legs? There are no small three, small four, five, small six, and the plot is not tortuous at all..."

Song Qingshu was silent. Although he didn't understand every word of Ye Chu, he understood it a little.It's just that this kind of concept is indeed a bit too advanced for people of this era, and Song Qingshu can't accept it.

"And you, do you know what love is?"

"What is love?"

Song Qingshu thought to himself that he was already at a loss when he was beaten every day, what is this person doing, attending class?
"Let's put it this way, love is letting go." Ye Chu said with a smile, "I also liked a girl before, the kind of love at first sight, but then I gave up."

"why?"

"Because of different roads." Ye Chu sighed, "I like to be unrestrained, and she likes to do things according to the rules of the world, and even takes the rules of the world as glory. Even if we are together, we will definitely quarrel every day in the future. I think it is troublesome, so I will run away gone."

"But isn't that girl Ye Gongzi's sweetheart?"

Ye Chu was taken aback for a moment, and finally turned around and asked, "Yes, does it matter?"

"Yes, since Mr. Ye likes it, why can't you work hard for him?"

"What you said makes sense." Ye Chu said and nodded, "But after considering about half a stick of incense, I chose to give up. There are so many women in the world, why don't I choose a girl who shares my heart and interests to marry. "

Song Qing wrote with a tangled look: "Young master Ye, isn't it too frivolous for women in the world?"

Ye Chu was surprised: "Xiao Song, I didn't expect you to have the talent to be a central air conditioner. That's the only one I like. Other women are none of my business. Also, love is never one-sided. Efforts, two-way rush is called love, unilateral efforts can only be called licking the dog. Of course, you can also work hard for many women, at that time I would like to call you the king of the sea!"

Song Qingshu looked confused, and Ye Chu smiled when he saw this: "Xiao Song, love is not selfish, yes, but marriage is selfish, and you don't want to fight or hang yourself every day for the rest of your life."

Song Qingshu heard the words and asked: "Young Master Ye, what should I do?"

"Since people don't like you, then you can become what they like."

Ye Chu narrowed his eyes and gave a smirk: "Look at Zhang Wuji, he has high martial arts skills, and he's not too domineering. Xiao Zhou naturally likes it. Of course, the mixed things in it are a bit out of line for you, a primary school student of love." , so I don’t talk about it, you go to understand it yourself, understand?”

"So Mr. Ye means to let me practice hard, and my martial arts can be comparable to Zhang Wuji?"

Ye Chu shook his head: "Don't think about it, Zhang Wuji has "Nine Suns Magic Art" and "The Great Shift of the Universe", you can't imitate them, unless you go back to Wudang to learn Taijiquan and Taiji Sword and practice it to your advantage Tai Shigong's realm."

Song Qingshu was miserable: "Young Master Ye, is there any other way?"

Ye Chu nodded: "Yes!"

(End of this chapter)