The beautiful god of war just wants to raise a dog [Quick Transmigration]

"What's the matter? I see that you are not in a good mood today?"

Song Shu put down his book, and waved to Lu Qingheng who had been listless since entering the room. Lu Qingheng seemed to have been waiting for this moment, and immediately ran over and squatted down in front of the couch, obediently leaning his head into Song Shu's palm .

"What happened? Do you want to tell me?"

"...I saw the luggage you packed, are you leaving here?" Lu Qingheng wrapped his arms around his slender waist, buried his face in his lower abdomen, and took a deep breath. Can't you leave?"

"I can't stay here forever." Song Shu still put his hand on the back of the young man's head, gently stroking his hair, "My injury is already healed, thanks to the careful care of Mr. Lu these days, now En Song must remember it in his heart. But as the leader of Lanyue Sect, it is absolutely impossible for me to leave the congregation and live alone, and I will go back to preside over the overall situation sooner or later."

"...Don't be so unfamiliar with me. I don't want you to remember any kindness. I want you to stay by my side." Lu Qingheng's eyes turned red as he spoke, and he threw Song Shu down on the couch with all his strength. , leaning on him and staring at him steadily, "Sister, marry me."

Song Shu was not angry at all, his white fingertips picked up the young man's hanging black hair and said lazily, "Marry you...Does Young Master Lu want me to return to Yanshan Villa with you, or to my Qingmang Mountain together?" , to cultivate that evil way?"

"I……"

"Besides, what do you want to hire? I, Song Shu, am the leader of a sect no matter what. If you want to marry me, I'm afraid the dowry gift should not be too shabby?"

Lu Qingheng thought about it seriously, and really couldn't think of anything that could be worthy of Song Shu, so he turned to lie on his chest, "What does sister want?"

He wanted a lot.

Song Shu smiled, "Can you get the position of martial arts leader for me?"

Every martial arts leader not only needs to be the best in martial arts, but also has enough prestige in the martial arts, which is naturally impossible for Lu Qingheng at his current age.But only the detached status of the leader of the martial arts can allow him, a member of the demon sect who shouts to fight and kill, to gain a foothold in the Central Plains.

Song Shu patted his head, his tone was gentle but firm, "You are still young, these words don't count, and you will tell me these things when you grow up."

Lu Qingheng knew that there was no room for negotiation on this matter, and he had no right to force it right now. He watched Song Shu dejectedly push him away and sit up. He couldn't hold back, and chased after him from behind and hugged him, rubbing against his neck.

Song Shu had no choice but to leave tomorrow, so he no longer refused, and asked him in this posture, "Are there any other worries?"

"Yes." Lu Qingheng held her for a while before remembering to answer, "There is also Lu Wanqiu's matter."

Hearing this, Song Shu burst out laughing, "Your biological sister isn't called sister anymore?"

"Only you are my elder sister." Lu Qingheng snorted disdainfully, "I don't like Lu Wanqiu at all, and I don't look like her at all. My parents must have hugged her wrong since childhood!"

"So what's wrong with Ms. Lu?" Song Shu ignored the words. According to his observation in Guiyan Villa, Lu Qingheng and Lu Wanqiu were definitely not at odds, but just the usual dislike between siblings.

No, Young Master Lu is worrying about her now, "Lu Wanqiu has reached the age of getting married, and my senior brother doesn't want to marry her, so my father decided to hold a martial arts competition for her to recruit a relative, saying that he must find a top expert." Match her. But Lu Wanqiu refused, most martial arts practitioners are rough-skinned and thick-skinned, but she likes good-looking ones, and she first fell in love with my senior brother because he is handsome."

"Actually, I don't understand what my father is thinking. Isn't there me in Wu Gong? I can't care if she succeeds or not."

"A beauty should match a hero. Miss Lu is the number one beauty in the martial arts world. Naturally, she must be matched with a first-class master, otherwise how can she be protected well?" Song Shudao, "Master Lu thought well, but it's really hasty to recruit relatives in martial arts competitions." some."

I don't know what came to mind, the corners of his mouth curled up, "In the final analysis, it's because he was originally optimistic about the son-in-law of the east bed, who is a cold-hearted man."

"Are you talking about my senior brother? My senior brother has always been like this, and Lu Wanqiu is not alone. No matter how beautiful or gentle he is, he doesn't pay attention to him. I have never seen him feel sorry for any beauty." Lu Qingheng carefully hugged her tightly. "Sister, do you hate him? In fact, he is not bad, it's just..."

"Of course I know he's not bad. Hero Jiang is a hero, he hates evil like a vengeful, so it's not surprising that he can't tolerate me, a member of the Demon Cult. Besides, I took the palm on my own initiative, no wonder he."

Song Shu didn't want to talk more about this person with him, so he continued to ask about Lu Wanqiu's situation after a few perfunctory sentences.

"She refuses to get married, and now she is crying, making trouble, and hanging herself at home. My father's temper has also come up. Not only does he have to compete in martial arts to recruit a relative, but he also wants her to get married on the same day." Lu Qingheng said, "Now she is begging me to help She's running away! If I help her, Dad will definitely break my leg. But my dad hasn't beaten me very much, maybe he can give it a try..."

Song Shu didn't care about his muttering behind him, but gradually attracted his attention by this martial arts competition. Lu Wanqiu is the number one beauty in the martial arts world and the daughter of the leader of the martial arts alliance. This martial arts competition will inevitably welcome many young talents in the world. The degree of excitement is even comparable to the martial arts conference.He suddenly became interested.

"How is Ms. Lu's martial arts? If no one can win the fight, wouldn't she not need to marry?"

"If you put it among ordinary people, it can barely be considered superior, but everyone who can pass the screening of my parents must be a master. If you can beat everyone and fight her in the end, then you must be a master among masters, at least you must be a master. It's brother Shang Yue's level, how can Lu Wanqiu beat it."

"Then you can find someone to replace her." Song Shu smiled slightly, and looked back at Lu Qingheng, "Look... how about me?"

"...Huh?" Lu Qingheng was stunned.

"Anyway, the woman only needs one match. I can fight that man with my head covered. I don't think it will be so easy to be spotted." Song Shu said, "What do you think of this idea?"

Lu Qingheng was a little hesitant. Song Shu had a special status. If he was exposed face to face, he would be finished. Losing face would be a minor matter, and it would be even worse if he was besieged by all the martial arts.

"When I stayed at Guiyan Mountain Villa, I also received a lot of care from Ms. Lu. This time, I will treat Ms. Lu as a favor." Song Shu's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to scratch Lu Qingheng's chin:

"Why, don't you want to see how I look in my wedding dress?"

Lu Qingheng choked for breath.

……

"The subordinates think that this matter is inappropriate..."

After agreeing to Lu Qingheng's martial arts competition for Lu Wanqiu to recruit relatives, Song Shu followed him back to Guiyan Villa, where he also joined Shang Yue and the others.

"What's wrong, the martial arts competition of the most beautiful woman in Jianghu is so lively." Song Shu stood in front of the window and shook his folding fan lightly, "I finally came to the Central Plains, I have never seen such an interesting thing."

"You are now on the cusp, and it would be dangerous to be discovered."

"You don't have to worry about this, I have my own countermeasures. I think it is worthwhile to take this opportunity to find out the strength of some masters in the arena. It will have no disadvantages for our next plan."

The people behind did not make a sound for a long time, Song Shu turned around and raised his chin lightly with a folding fan, "You are not worried that I will be snatched away, right? Why don't you come to the ring?"

Shang Yue raised his chin slightly, his eyelids still drooping, "Subordinate...subordinate's martial arts are no match for the leader."

"Maybe I will let you? Then you can marry me as a matter of course."

"..." Shang Yue raised his eyes, looking at him with a dark and deep gaze, "Sect Master, are you serious?"

"It's not serious." Song Shu removed the folding fan, and sat down on the armchair beside him, with a light tone, "Guardian Shang, you haven't told me yet, where did your internal injuries come from? "

Shang Yue froze, then half-knelt down in front of him.

Song Shu saw it, "Chongyunmen arrested you, why don't you think of a way to notify me?"

"Subordinates...subordinates are afraid that the leader will worry."

"You're afraid I'm worried... so you don't think I'll be worried if you disappear, don't you?"

Song Shu looked at him for a while, then gently put the fan on the table, "Shang Yue, you are my man, no matter what kind of relationship we will have in the end, as a subordinate, you should not hide anything from me. I."

"In the future, this situation is not allowed to happen again."

"...Yes, Shang Yue remembered." The man's voice was slightly astringent, his head lowered even more.

"The leader of Chongyunmen has recorded it. Whether you escaped by yourself in the end, or their conscience found out, the leader of this account book will be settled." Song Shu waved to him, " Come here, and I'll heal you."

"Your subordinate is fine." Shang Yue shook his head, but took a few steps on his knees, with his palms on Song Shu's knees, "Master, the poison in your body...has it flared up in the past few days?"

Song Shu took his hand back and looked down at him, "No."

Shang Yue lowered his head and kissed him lightly on the knee, "Master, this subordinate wants you."

Song Shu was inevitably a little surprised. Shang Yue rarely asked him what he wanted, and the reason for being happy with him was to help him detoxify and never only cared about his feelings. This kind of situation was really rare.

"No." However, Song Shu still refused him, "You haven't recovered from your injury, so it's inconvenient to do this."

However, Shang Yue still knelt and refused to get up. Instead, he circled his knees and buried his face in them.That posture is like a big dog that has been wronged.

Song Shu thought for a while, pulled him up, hooked his neck and kissed him for a while.

The man clenched and clenched his hands again and again, with ferocious tendons constantly emerging on the back of his hands, but in the end they let go, holding the back of his head carefully.

……

Sure enough, Lu Wanqiu, the most beautiful woman in the Jianghu, the daughter of Lu Pengfei, the leader of the martial arts alliance, will stage a martial arts competition in Guiyan Villa to recruit relatives.

It is one thing to want to marry a beauty and become the son-in-law of Guiyan Mountain Villa. There are also many people who are obsessed with martial arts and want to compete with the masters in the world, or want to get close to Master Lu. After all, the only one who can embrace the beauty in the end is One person, the others are all about participation.

Someone is willing to solve her predicament for her, of course Lu Wanqiu is very grateful, besides, she already has a good impression of her younger brother's guest. He pushed her away vigilantly, not allowing her to get close to Song Shu.

Just kidding, being abducted by a man can also be said that the leader doesn't like women. If she loses to these girls, wouldn't she look like a waste?

According to Master Lu's wishes, Lu Wanqiu was going to pay a visit directly to get married that night, so Song Shu was wearing a bright red phoenix crown and Xiapei, and a pearl was hanging down between her brows on the hair ornament that she carefully crafted. She also tied a flowing cloud bun for him, which was beautiful and gentle.

Yan Ling looked at his appearance, and unfortunately covered him with a slightly transparent red hijab.

The arena for the martial arts competition to recruit relatives officially kicked off at the end of the day, and Lu Qingheng was the first to guard the ring. Of course, as his younger brother, he came up to the stage just for fun, and came down after a while, sitting next to Song Shu to watch the fun.

"Sister, quickly lift the hijab and show me, I want to see your face."

"You are so beautiful." Yan Ling slapped his hand off, "What if you reveal your secrets later? It's over for these people to find out."

Lu Qingheng had no choice but to give up, and instead introduced him to the people on the ring.

"This one is the eldest son of the head of the Qingshan School. He looks good, but his martial arts are average, and he is no match for the descendant of the Jinglei Fist."

"The young master of Qishan is good, but their family is too poor. I heard that Qishan's roof leaks all the year round, and they eat vegetarian food every day, which is worse than Buddhism."

"Oh, this is the young owner of Xiefeng Mountain Villa. Everything else is good, but he is very romantic. I don't know how many concubines he has raised."

"Wow, this guy is really amazing. The hero known as Blood Rain and Crazy Knife, I didn't expect him to come too. I think my sister will fight this guy in ten or ten minutes. Let me tell you about him." The weakness of..."

Song Shu sat on the seat without saying a word, Lu Qingheng was chattering in his left ear, and some other people's comments were heard in his right ear:

"I remember that the hero Jiang Jijiang has a deep friendship with Guiyan Mountain Villa? Will he come to this martial arts competition to recruit relatives?"

"Heh, if Jiang Yan is here, why is there any need for a martial arts contest to recruit relatives? I'm afraid it will be a direct appointment!"

"It's true...? G, Brother Liu, have you heard about the Demon Cult's attack on Chongyun Gate a few days ago?"

"This incident has caused a lot of trouble in the city. Who in the world doesn't know about it! It is said that the devil is not only world-class in martial arts, but also has a stunning appearance. I really want to see it."

"Impossible, after all, he is a member of the Demon Cult, no matter how good his appearance is, he is still a man-eating devil." The man lowered his voice, "I heard that the devil is still in the Central Plains at this time, and he has plans for this Central Plains martial arts!"

"Oh, brother Zhao, don't worry, there are a lot of martial arts talents now, and there are even peerless masters like Jiang Daxia. Forgive him, he can't make any trouble..."

"..."

While Lu Qingheng was talking, Song Shu suddenly took a sip from the teacup, then put it back heavily.

The boy's voice paused, and he felt keenly that he seemed to be in a bad mood, so he took out a brown paper bag from his cuff, "Sister, are you bored, do you want some candy?"

"No." Song Shu refused coldly.

Not long after that—"What candy?"

"I don't know. It seems to be made by a famous shop in the city. Every time I go there, I have to queue for a long time." As he said, he took one and handed it under Song Shu's red hijab, and Song Shu lowered his head slightly. , eat sugar.

"...More."

Lu Qingheng smiled and fed him another one, "It's delicious. It's delicious. I'll buy you more next time I go to the city. This bag was given to me by my brother. He has recently changed his gender and often brings me some food." , It's really strange."

"..."

Don't be angry, the pup is naughty.

After several rounds of competition, the young talents were obviously not as enthusiastic as they were at first, and the winners stayed longer and longer in the ring, which proved that the winner was about to be decided. Lu Qingheng thought of a way to trick Lu Pengfei away so that Song Shu I can go to the competition with peace of mind.

After all, most of the other people present had met Ms. Lu once, so it was difficult to detect abnormalities with their faces covered.

But as soon as the people in charge left, some of the vagabonds who had already lost the ring had other thoughts, especially when they saw Song Shuan sitting here quietly, with beautiful shoulders and back, slender waist, and a pair of The overlapping hands are white and slender, with icy muscles and bones, and you don't need to look at your face to know that you are a great beauty.

The owner of Xiefeng Mountain Villa picked up a fan and came over, "They are all sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, why didn't Ms. Lu show her face to show us, the beauty of this martial arts beauty can't just be cheaper by one person, don't you think?"

However, before his fan touched Song Shu's hijab, it was broken with two fingers, and then thrown to the ground mercilessly.

This person was offended, but he was more curious about the martial arts of the martial arts leader's daughter, so he even got into a fight with Song Shu in the audience, which attracted most of the attention for a while.

During the fight, Song Shu's movements were clean and neat, and the red gauze fluttered to reveal his white and greasy neck, which aroused countless people's imaginations.

And they found that Miss Lu was actually very tall, tall and tall, even better than the owner of Xiefeng Villa.

As this person said, the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes don't have so many rules in their hearts, and they don't think it's offensive to fight in public. Some people even want to join this fight and pick Song Shu's hijab together.

Yan Ling looked at the side angrily and anxiously, and was about to reward these apprentices with a few Gu worms, when suddenly a sword stabbed from the side, and immediately threw the owner of Xiefeng Mountain Villa away, blocking Song Shu .

Through the red gauze hijab, Song Shu could only see a vague outline of the person coming, but he soon knew who it was.

Because the entire venue was quiet, everyone held their breath, from noisy to silent to whispering, and then there were a few surprised exclamations.

"Jiang... Hero Jiang?"

Yan Ling froze on the spot, followed by fear, and quickly pulled Song Shu back to block behind her.

Jiang Yan!Shang Yue and Lu Qingheng are not here yet, it's going to be fatal!

However, Jiang Yan didn't look at her, he just glanced coldly at the person who fought with Song Shu just now, and then flew onto the ring.

The man clasped his fists in salute, "Jiang please enlighten me."

Lu Qingheng predicted well. The man known as "Blood Rain Knife" was really strong, and he easily defeated all the young heroes present. However, even so, he failed to survive three tricks under Jiang Yan's hands. Jiang Yan even He didn't even draw his sword, and just relied on the palm of his left hand to knock his opponent off the ring.

The opponent is exhausted and he is full of energy. If he fights with all his strength, the victory will be invincible. Jiang Daxia, who gave up the opponent's hand, said so, and then looked at the person in the audience.

There was finally a trace of emotion in the dark and deep eyes, Jiang Yan stretched out his hand to him, "Miss Lu, come."

Song Shu didn't move, so the whole venue fell silent, and all eyes were focused on these two people. The two figures, one white and one red, were exceptionally harmonious.

Song Shu sighed, patted Yan Ling's hand, and finally got up and went to the ring.

The soft sword was pulled out from his waist, and when he walked in front of Jiang Yan, he was thinking that the elixir Yin Fuhan gave him had greatly increased his internal strength, and he should have some chance of winning against Jiang Yan now.

Some... odds.

This so-called chance of winning was wiped out by Jiang Yan not too long ago. The man even purposely closed his eyes and turned his right hand behind his back in order to seek justice, as many gentlemen as there are... Then, he tapped Song Shu's acupoints and put The person who couldn't move hugged him by the waist.

"The result of today's martial arts competition has been decided, do you have any objections?"

In full view, Jiang Yan hugged Song Shu, stood on the ring and raised his voice.

"..."

What is this question called?Who the hell dares to have an opinion? !

"Congratulations, Hero Jiang!"

"Hero Jiang and Ms. Lu are talented and beautiful, they are a perfect match!"

"I'm just waiting to drink the wedding wine for the two of you!"

"I wish the two of you a happy marriage for a hundred years and an early birth to your precious son!"

"A husband and wife are deeply in love and grow old together!"

"..."

Jiang Yan nodded to all parties in response, then walked outside with the person in his arms.

"I'm not Miss Lu." Song Shu couldn't move her hands and feet, but she could still talk anyway, and reminded anxiously in his arms.

Jiang Yan paused, lowered his head slightly and pressed it against his ear, and replied in a low voice:

"I know."

"..."