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

"Hero Jiang is willing to let you out today. I usually see you so closely that I don't even get to see you a few times."

Yan Ling complained, moved a stool and sat down next to Song Shu, "The martial arts conference is about to be held, and there are many turmoil in the Jianghu. He must be very busy. How scared is he to spend so much time with the leader?" You ran away."

"No matter how closely he watches, I can leave if I want to." Song Shu looked at the letters under his hand one by one, and said calmly, "But there is nothing wrong with staying by his side for now."

"That is, at least no one can bully you." Yan Ling smiled, "By the way, I heard Master say that Chasing the Moon is on Jiang Daxia, do you know about it?"

Song Shu's eyes were fixed, and he raised his eyebrows slightly, "I know."

"You know? Then..."

"Not only do I know, but I also know where he is hiding."

There is often a jade carving hanging around Jiang Yan's waist. The jade carving has several holes of different sizes. The martial arts secret book Chasing the Moon that countless people covet is hidden in these holes. Song Shu found this jade carving as early as that day in the cave. After being with Jiang Yan, he studied it more carefully, but Jiang Yan didn't show any concern for it. Song Shu even suspected that he didn't know the profound meaning in it, and only regarded it as a token given to him by Pei Yuanshan. That's all.

but……

"Chasing the moon is not what I want. I just want the Luofeng Ghost Knife. Yin Fuhan wants to ask him to get it by himself. It has nothing to do with me." Song Shu read the last letter and handed his wrist to Yan Ling.

Naturally, he would not offend Jiang Yan for Yin Fuhan, not to mention that when Jiang Yan became the leader of the martial arts, the Luofeng Ghost Knife was in his pocket. When he sold it softly, Jiang Yan might just give him the knife directly, and save the trouble with him Those people went to war.

It's just that I don't know if Jiang Yan, who is the leader of the martial arts alliance, will do favoritism for him.

Yan Ling clasped his wrist and listened carefully for a while, "Your poison has been completely detoxified." She asked curiously, "How many times have you slept with Hero Jiang?"

Song Shu glanced at her, "...Not a few times."

"Not many times? Then Jiang Daxia is really easy to use." Yan Ling smiled, and continued to put her fingers on his pulse, but as a result, her expression suddenly became a little strange.

Yan Ling switched hands and listened for a while in disbelief, but the more she listened, the more panicked she became, with a look of horror in her eyes, "Master, Master, have you been feeling unwell recently?"

"Uncomfortable?" Song Shu frowned, thought for a while, "...seems a little drowsy."

"Drowsiness?" Yan Ling swallowed, "What else?"

"Weakness." He said, "It's easy to get tired after practicing sword for a long time, and it's hard to make progress when Jiang Chuan conveys my internal energy... It should be because of the winter."

"Any change in taste? Or... nausea?"

"Yes." Song Shu nodded, and said truthfully, "I used to like to eat, but recently I tend to get tired of it. I just want to eat something sour and refreshing. The appetite is really not as good as before."

Seeing Yan Ling's face getting weirder and weirder, Song Shu also felt a little bad emotion in his heart, and paused, "What's wrong? What's wrong with me?"

"No, it's not sick." Yan Ling put down Song Shu's hand, took a few deep breaths before raising her head, and looked at him seriously, "Your pulse...is a happy pulse."

A gust of wind blew down the dead leaves of the sycamore tree on the ground, Song Shu didn't hear her words clearly.

"What pulse?"

"Happy pulse."

"……Can you say that again?"

"Happy pulse, the leader." Yan Ling stroked her stomach twice, "It's the happy pulse that is pregnant with a baby."

"..." Song Shu turned cold, tapped the table with his fingers, "Yan Ling, I don't want to make such a joke with you."

Yan Ling was about to cry, "Master, I really didn't joke with you, if you don't believe me, please go and invite other doctors to come and have a look, I dare to guarantee it with my life."

Song Shu ordered her to stand on the side and not move, and asked Shang Yue to invite other doctors to come, sit in the gauze tent and stretch out a wrist for others to feel the pulse.

"Congratulations, congratulations! Congratulations, congratulations!" The most famous doctor in the city bowed his hands to Shang Yue, and his face was wrinkled with a smile. "My lord, your lady is happy! It's been more than a month!"

Shang Yue who didn't know yet: "?"

Fearing that Shang Yue would think that the other party was talking nonsense and attack the doctor, Yan Ling hurriedly gave him money to send him away, then pulled Shang Yue out and explained the situation to him.

When the two of them entered the room again, they saw Song Shu sitting on the bed with her knees hugged, lowering her beautiful eyebrows, and pulling the hanging veil with her plain white hands, her fingertips trembling slightly, looking very pitiful.

Shang Yue immediately went to the bed and knelt down, grabbed his hand, and kissed it lovingly, "Master, did he... bully you?"

Song Shu shook his head.

"That should be a misdiagnosis, the leader should not worry." Shang Yue heaved a sigh of relief, "It makes no sense that you will be pregnant."

Song Shu didn't look at him, but he was still uneasy, "But Yan Ling and the doctor both said... what if it's true?"

Shang Yue got up, hugged him into his arms, and whispered in his ear, "Then give birth."

"..."

The man covered his hand from behind, only then did Song Shu realize that his hand was unconsciously pressing on his lower abdomen, and there was clearly a trace of expectation in the man's voice, "I don't know whose child this is? Could it be?" subordinate?"

Song Shu's face was a little hot, and he turned to stare at him, "What are you talking about?"

Shang Yue boldly kissed his lips, his eyes brightened, "Although I know it's impossible, my subordinates... are looking forward to the leader's child. It would be great if the leader could really give birth to a child for his subordinates."

"...Don't talk about it anymore." Song Shu was ashamed and annoyed, the tips of her snow-white ears were bleeding red at the moment, hidden in her black hair, she was very cute, "I don't want...to have a baby, besides, no matter what It should be your life."

"The leader is right." Unexpectedly, Shang Yue was not annoyed at all, but seriously planned, "Then from now on, the leader will favor his subordinates a lot and keep things in his subordinates. The subordinates will definitely do their best to live up to the leader's expectations." Trust."

"..." Song Shu never thought that Shang Yue, who has always kept himself safe and taciturn, could say such words. His originally crystal-clear face was flushed with shame, and his eyes were wide open looking at him, startled and angry, shimmering. Her bright eyes looked like she was about to cry.

Yan Ling immediately pushed Shang Yue away, sat next to Song Shu and comforted her softly, "Don't worry, Master, this matter is probably a misunderstanding, why don't I go to Master to show you? My medical skills are not as good as his."

"No." Song Shu didn't want to let Yin Fuhan know about his "pregnancy" at all, this person has a wicked heart, and his reaction will only be worse than Shang Yue, he ordered with a cold face, "I'm going to Yellow Crane Valley to meet Medicine Master Hu. "

No matter how powerful Yin Fuhan was, he was no match for the number one genius doctor in the world, and Song Shu vaguely felt that this matter had something to do with the pills that Yin Fuhan stole from the Yellow Crane Valley.

……

"So that Zhuanhuan Pill was for you to eat, Yin Fuhan, that brat..." Hu Yaoshi took his hand back from Song Shu's wrist, stroked his beard and laughed, with a bit of schadenfreude in his tone, "What do you think?" That's right, this pill is exactly the miracle medicine that can make a man conceive against the heavens, it was made by accident by the old man, and it is the only one in the world."

Song Shuru was struck by lightning.

Yan Ling hurriedly supported him, the leader forbade Shang Yue to follow him, so she was the only one accompanying the leader today.This pharmacist Hu has a weird personality, but he is very interested in some difficult and miscellaneous diseases. As soon as he heard that Song Shu was "pregnant", he immediately asked Song Shu for his pulse, and then gave this answer.

Hierarch...

Yan Ling looked at the pale side face of the man who had been hit hard, her heart ached terribly, but she was faintly excited.

"After taking this medicine, once you have intercourse with a man, you will conceive. There is only one chance. Because men don't have a uterus, the fetus will stay near the dantian and absorb your internal energy to grow. Have you noticed that your internal energy is draining quickly recently? Huh?" Dr. Hu said, "This means that he is absorbing your internal energy to protect himself, and the older the month, the more internal energy you need, and your internal energy will gradually be weakened. But don't worry, when the baby is born, the internal energy will be weakened." gone back."

"And it will become more pure, all the stagnant qi in the meridians will be discharged together, and the physique will be greatly improved, which is even a good thing for martial arts practitioners."

Dr. Hu smiled heartily, "Relax, young man, don't think this matter is so scary. You have never been injured by swords or swords in the rivers and lakes? It's just a caesarean section to take a fetus, and it will recover within a month."

Song Shu's body swayed again.

Dr. Hu stood up, turned to his desk, and said that he was going to prescribe an anti-fetal medicine for him.

"It's a bit rare for a man to be pregnant, but you can hide from anyone for a few months. Oh, yes—" He suddenly thought of a possibility, "If you are the superior in love/things, you don't have this trouble, but The body will have an illusion, and the internal force will be concentrated in one place to create the illusion of pregnancy. Except for the final childbirth, the physiological reactions are exactly the same as pregnancy, after the full term, find a person with strong martial arts to help you sort out the internal force, which can be easily solved. "

After Dr. Hu finished speaking, he turned around, "So don't be afraid—hey, where are you?"

At this time, Song Shu had already left because of extreme shame and trance, so that... he didn't hear the last sentence.

……

The wind in early winter was very cold, and the cold air penetrated into the bone marrow. As soon as Yan Ling went outside, she put a white crane cloak on Song Shu, and carefully helped him gather his shoulders, but Song Shu didn't notice it, and walked slowly Tundi walked forward.

Yan Ling carefully supported him, without saying a word.

She knew that this kind of thing would hit Song Shu hard, and no man would be able to accept it for a while.But in all honesty, she was really looking forward to Song Shu's child.

After all... how happy it would be to have a Xuetuanzi who is exactly like the leader!She would play and make him laugh all day and all night!Moreover, she could see the soft appearance of the leader who was pregnant, saw the big beauty holding Xiaotuanzi, sleeping with Xiaotuanzi, and feeding Xiaotuanzi... Thinking about that scene, she was so excited that she wanted to cry out!So lewd!Wonderful!

During pregnancy, she must take good care of the leader, raise the leader to be white and tender, and not let the leader get angry at all!

Just as she was thinking, she suddenly noticed that Song Shu had stopped in her tracks and looked back at herself:

"Yan Ling." Song Shu's gaze was very cold, as was his voice, "If I kill Yin Fuhan, will you blame me?"

"..." Yan Ling was stunned for a moment, then shook her head decisively, "No! Absolutely not!"

"Very good." Song Shu turned back blankly.

"Master, you want to do everything Master can do, but don't let yourself get angry." Yan Ling followed up and said in a small voice, "This child is destined for you, just give birth to him. Just say that I gave birth to you, and I will raise it for you."

Song Shu shook his head, "Don't worry, I won't take my anger out on it."

In fact, Song Shu's desire for his family is stronger than anyone else's. How could he not like his own flesh and blood?He was even willing to ask the Emperor of Heaven to let the child live with him forever.

"But speaking of it, this child belongs to Hero Jiang, right?" Yan Ling smiled, "Is the leader going to tell him? Hero Jiang should be very happy to know."

Song Shu frowned, and covered his lower abdomen with the palm of the crane cloak, "...Do you want to tell him?"

"Look at you, the leader." Yan Ling shook her head, "Anyway, it's your baby, so many people are rushing to get it."

Song Shu responded vaguely, and it took a long time to remember to pay attention to the surrounding environment, so his expression became slightly condensed, "Where is this? Why is it so quiet?"

Yan Ling also noticed something was wrong, and then thought about this place, and said, "This is an important pass to go to Guiyan Mountain Villa. I heard that recently a group of people squat here to guard the Jianghu people who are going to the martial arts conference. The method of sucking people's internal energy and snatching people's martial arts has caused great panic in the world. It is said that it is in the name of our Lanyue Sect..."

As she said that, Yan Ling's eyes suddenly drifted to a certain direction, and then she showed a surprised expression, "Where is... Jiang Daxia?!"

Song Shu was taken aback for a moment, and followed suit.

The man's back was tall and straight, his black hair was high, his white clothes fluttered without wind, a long sword in his hand was stained with blood, and the corpse lay horizontally under the sword, and there was someone kneeling at his feet talking to him, as if he was grateful.

What an amazing heroic posture!

Hearing the noise behind him, the man slowly turned his head and met Song Shu's gaze from a long distance away.

Jiang Tran...

Song Shu walked towards him unconsciously. At this moment, when he saw Jiang Yan, he naturally felt a sense of attachment in his heart. However, before he could reach the other party, there was a sudden palm wind behind him, and then Jiang Yan's " careful!"

Song Shu nimbly took a step to the right, pulled out the sword at his waist and turned around to block it, "Zheng!" The Chixiao sword collided with Pei Yuanshan's long sword, and the opponent's other palm slashed at him fiercely, and he was about to concentrate In response, a strong force pulled him behind him, and it was Jiang Yan who stood in front of him.

The tall back actually felt a bit more secure than before.

"Transcript!"

Pei Yuanshan, who had almost succeeded in the sneak attack, was interrupted by his lover. At this time, he was shocked to see him protecting the demon again, and he was even more furious towards Jiang Yan's always kind face.

Behind him were several disciples of Chongyunmen, who should have come here together to wipe out those who caused harm to the martial arts, but they happened to meet him, Song Shu.

"Qian'er, what are you doing! Don't you know that he is that **** devil?! Kill him quickly, and eliminate the harm for the martial arts!" Pei Yuanshan's face was full of dark clouds, and he took another step closer with his sword in his hand, pointing directly at Jiang Song Shu after transcribing.

However, the sharp sword was once again blocked by Jiang Yan's handsome face. The man's eyes were dark, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and his attitude was even more determined than him. "He is not a devil, and it is even less likely for me to hurt him. Master, disciple please You let him go."

"You!" Pei Yuanshan was so angry that his face turned pale, but he was still trying to suppress it, "Whether he is treacherous to the martial arts has long been determined, and you were deceived by the monster! Yan'er, kill him quickly, I don't care about you for a while as a teacher Confused, otherwise, don't blame the teacher for being merciless!"

Jiang Yan still didn't move, holding Jiuyou tightly in his hand, "Excuse me, I can't obey my orders!"

Song Shu stood behind Jiang Yan, looking down at his fingers clasping the hilt of the sword, the protruding knuckles turned cold blue and white.

Yan Ling at the side was not paying attention, and had already received a hint at this time, and quietly disappeared into the woods.He noticed that the expressions of the few people rescued by Jiang Yan had changed, and they were shrinking towards Pei Yuanshan, looking at their savior, the unrivaled hero, in horror.

He sighed softly, and put his sword back into the scabbard.

At this time, Pei Yuanshan was already furious, and regardless of the disciple standing in the middle, he shouted angrily and charged at Song Shu with his sword. However, Jiang Yan's horizontal sword blocked all his attacks, and his strength was like a wall across Song Shu. In front of him, his voice became more and more serious: "I will explain the specific things to you in the future, but please master to give me a face, don't hold him anymore!"

"I think you've got the wrong idea!" Pei Yuanshan roared, "Jiang Yan! You've grown up! Your wings are stiff, haven't you?! If I don't kill this devil today, I'll be your master in vain!"

As the head of the Chongyun Sect, Pei Yuanshan is naturally one of the best masters in the world, but a few years ago, Jiang Yan's martial arts were already higher than Pei Yuanshan's, but Pei Yuanshan had the kindness to nurture and teach him, so he couldn't treat men As for the killer, he had no choice but to show off his tricks and block Pei Yuanshan from getting close to Song Shu.However, the opponent's anger became more and more intense, and his moves became more and more urgent. At the same time as he slammed his palm hard, several dark darts flew out of the other cuff and attacked behind him.

Jiang Yan's eyes turned cold, he flicked the sword with his left hand to block the hidden weapon, and concentrated his internal force with his right hand to attack Pei Yuanshan.

Several other disciples of Chongyun Sect immediately caught him, and then drew their swords and raged at Jiang Yan, "Brother! You actually injured Master because of that devil! Master has worked so hard to raise you, is this how you repay him! "

Jiang Yan's eyes were as dark as night, and he couldn't see any emotion, so he uttered one word coldly - "Get out."

"Jiang Zhuan! Today I will teach you an ungrateful beast for Master!"

Several people gathered together, and the sharp sword with cold light attacked Jiang Jian like a torrential rain, but he remained motionless, still standing in front of Song Shu, only the internal force was poured into the sword body, and the snow-white sharp blade suddenly overflowed with cold air , he waved his backhand, and the sword energy swept across the area with majestic momentum, and all the disciples who were besieging fell to the ground, unable to get up again.The faces of all the people present were ashen. The suppression of this kind of strength was really terrifying, crushing all hope of struggling!

Standing there, Jiang Yan's voice was calm and unwavering, but it made people shudder, as if all dangers were hidden under the deep sea:

"Master, didn't you ask who I married as my wife? This disciple will tell you the answer today."

He held a blood-stained sword in his right hand, while his left hand grasped the man's wrist backwards, and gently squeezed it into the palm, "As you can see, the leader of Lanyue Sect is my wife Jiang Zhuan. If you dare to move If he doesn't care, then don't blame Jiang for forgetting the old friendship."

Jiuyou turned and lay across his chest, blood and cold light intertwined, murderous.

Jiang Tran didn't say anything, only said "death".