Song Qingshu's journey of resistance

"Boss, what's wrong with you, Boss?" The noise of the two fighting was too loud, and everyone in Yipin Hall rushed over after hearing the report from the servants. Yun Zhonghe, who was running in the front, couldn't help being startled when he saw Duan Yanqing's clothes stained with blood. Shout out, that's his boss, the boss with the deepest skill among the four, who can easily hurt him? !

Completely ignoring Yun Zhonghe's exclamation, Duan Yanqing just fixed his scorching gaze on Song Qingshu's pale face, looked at his weak appearance, and thought of the scene where he threw himself on him desperately, his eyes became darker and weaker. After softening, the eyes that were as soft as water and warm as the sun stunned everyone who saw it.

"Don't be afraid, don't worry, no one will come to hurt me anymore, no more..." Gently wiping away the blood stains from the corners of Song Qingshu's mouth, Duan Yanqing murmured softly, still frowning and muttering to himself Thinking that the young man was so worried and anxious that it was all for himself, he couldn't help but tremble with excitement. It had been many years, and he had never felt this kind of care before. Tasting sadness seems to have become a habit, but now, when the feeling of being cared and loved came again, he suddenly realized that he had never been used to it, it was just numb enough to accept his fate.

'Ugh~' It was so uncomfortable, Song Qingshu forced his body to open his eyes, and in his hazy vision was an ugly face that no longer made people feel sick, and there was worry on that face full of hideous wounds, There is pain, but it seems... It's all for him, huh?for him?Looking carefully again in amazement, Duan Yanqing... is indeed sad and anxious for himself, the person who has nothing to do with him, Wu Rusha tilted his head lightly, Song Qingshu couldn't figure it out, a guy who just wanted to smash him into pieces Why do you feel so nervous in the blink of an eye, as if you will die of heartache if you make a mistake?

"You..." He wanted to ask clearly, but he couldn't speak any more after uttering a single word from his dry throat. He frowned tightly, and Song Qingshu, who was limp in Duan Yanqing's arms, felt uncomfortable all over his body.

"I know, I know everything. You are seriously injured and you can't talk much. Close your eyes and rest. If you have something to say, wait until you recover." Patting Song Qingshu's back soothingly, Duan Yanqing secretly sent a wave of inner strength to go over. A little relieved.

"I..." What the hell is going on?Do you know everything?You know this young master but you don’t~~!Staring fiercely at Duan Yanqing, how could Song Qingshu have a rest at this time?It's not bad if you don't get scared.

"Be obedient, don't be vindictive, you know?" Seeing that Song Qingshu didn't cherish his body, Duan Yanqing patted his forehead angrily but didn't dare to use too much force. Seeing that the boy in his arms was so stubborn, if he He would only take it as a provocation, and deal with him ruthlessly, but now... Hehe, he just thinks the boy is very cute, like a little leopard who refuses to admit defeat, always wanting to show off his sharp claws to warn others , don't try to get close to him, it's really, really cute!

Speechless, Song Qingshu was completely speechless, like clenching his fist and swinging it out but hit the cotton flower all at once, as powerless as he could be, so he simply closed his eyes to keep silent, love whatever !

Smiling lightly, very satisfied with Song Qingshu's compromise with Duan Yanqing, he hugged the person in his arms tightly and stood up from the ground, slowly raised his eyes, and glanced at the dumbfounded Yun Zhonghe with his bright eyes. With a soft expression on his face and a smile on his face, "Fourth Brother, I leave this place to you." Before Yun Zhonghe could reply, Duan Yanqing repelled the servants who wanted to come forward, and left with Song Qingshu in his arms.

"Boss... Boss??" Rubbing his eyes vigorously, Yun Zhonghe's mouth opened wider and wider in shock as he watched the gradually fading figure.

Did you read it right?The boss actually has such er~ tender eyes?No, no, what tenderness is like water, it's for treating lovers, patting the head and shaking the head, it's all messed up, if it's not clear that the boss can't pretend to be anyone, I would really think... Thinking that the boss just didn't Let anyone take over and insist on the way he carried the boy away, subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the sky, and there was a crescent moon in the starlight, obviously everything was normal, he thought he could see the sun in the sky.

Raising his eyebrows, the man standing peacefully by the side put his arms around his chest and put on an inexplicable smile. He could naturally see that the young man who was always entangled with accidents might not be as good as the boss of the four villains. Thinking of such deep feelings, the teenager looks at the eyes of "full of evil" in half-awake and half-confused, how can I say... There is no "normal" emotions such as intimacy, peace of mind, attachment, etc., but full of surprise, doubt and surprise, The appearance is quite funny, hehe, sure enough, he is an interesting boy with many stories.

"Hey, who are you?" Withdrawing his gaze and turning his head to look at the man beside him, Yun Zhonghe doesn't know why he doesn't like this man, but he just hates him anyway, maybe this is the so-called natural incompatibility, right?

"Which one? You don't change your name or your surname when you go down, Qiao Feng." Smiling proudly, his brows like swords were raised slightly, and under the night, the demeanor of the leader of Qiao was unmatched.

Quiet, weirdly quiet, Yun Zhonghe twitched the corners of his lips and tilted his head to look at Qiao Feng for a long while, then suddenly he laughed, "Ah, these days, even a cat or a dog dares to call Qiao Feng, don't tell me you still The leader of the gang of beggars, who the hell will believe it." There is a kind of deception, the last time is enough, the fool will be deceived again and again, hehe still want to deceive others?It is impossible for the sun to come out from the north!

Qiao Feng was slightly surprised, what do you mean that cats and dogs dare to be called Qiao Feng these days?Is there anyone else named Qiao Feng in Jianghu?And more than one?He rubbed his nose in a funny way, even if there is, it is someone else's business, it doesn't make sense that he can't be screamed by others, but... "Yun Zhonghe deserves to be one of the four villains, he really has a unique vision, and he is a beggar Help the Lord, Qiao Feng."

Mo... The cold wind blows through the clouds and He laughs loudly, "Are you Qiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang? Qiao Feng from North Qiaofeng? Hahaha, stop being funny, just look like you with no flesh on your body How dare you call him Qiao Feng? Kid, you act like no one else has any brains!"

Qiao Feng was embarrassed, he really wanted to ask Yun Zhonghe if he had any brains, but he was free and easy by nature and didn't want to be too mean to others, so he swallowed the words that slipped out of his mouth, "Believe it or not, that's your business I'm sorry for bothering you today, so I'll take my leave, and I'll see you later." Smiling and cupping his hands, Qiao Feng moved his body and was about to leave, but was annoyed by Yun Zhonghe's words.

"Want to rush home to nurse? Kid, wait until I break your dog's legs." With a sneer, he took a step forward to block Qiao Feng's path, and Yun Zhonghe waved to the crowd behind him arrogantly, meaning very Obviously, this kid has made friends with him, and no one else is allowed to move.

That's right, if someone insists on shitting on his own neck, why don't he just hold back?That's not Qiao Feng's character!Smiling lightly and looking at the man in front of him who didn't take him seriously at all, Qiao Feng couldn't understand, how could he not be like Qiao Feng?Why do people bite the bullet and insist that they are pretending?It's really puzzling~

"Hey hey hey..." With a sinister smile, Yun Zhonghe casually pulled out the long knife from the waist of the servant beside him, and slowly approached Qiao Feng step by step with an overwhelming posture (overwhelming self-righteousness), he was going to cut him first This kid's hand, then broke his hamstrings, and used all the tricks that couldn't be used on that kid (referring to Song Qingshu) on this kid. Whoever asked him to impersonate him was not good, but he wanted to impersonate Qiao Feng. His own sore spot is his bad luck! "Boy, the reincarnation mark is clear in the next life, don't call him Qiao Feng again!" After saying that, he raised his hand, and slashed at Qiao Feng with a "hoo" sound from the long knife that was shining with green light. He was absolutely sure of this blow.

'When' the sure knife was caught with one hand and lightly twisted the back of the knife with two fingers, Qiao Feng raised his eyebrows chicly, "Don't call me Qiao Feng anymore? I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, I think I'll be called Qiao Feng in my next life It's a very good idea." With a turn of the wrist, the long knife spun around in the palms of the two people in a steep and rapid manner, and three crisp sounds of "ba ba ba" were heard in succession, and the long knife was well The saber was broken into four sections, and under Yun Zhonghe's astonished gaze, they all flew backwards towards him.

Exclaiming in surprise, he turned sideways, dodged the four 'throwing knives' in embarrassment, and stood up panting heavily. Yun Zhonghe couldn't believe that this man's martial arts were so high. Could it be that he was really Qiao Feng?You're not that unlucky, are you?

Facts gave him the answer. Seeing that the head of his family was defeated, everyone in Yipintang pulled out their weapons from their waists and rushed towards the smiling man. They didn't believe it. But one?How good is martial arts?Still can't stand the crowd!

But sometimes a lot of people doesn't necessarily work. Just like this time, dozens of little ants are still trying to overthrow the elephant?How can it be!

"Kanglong has regrets!" A low cry exploded in the air when everyone rushed towards him, only Qiao Feng's figure was seen flickering, no one knew how he made the move, only heard "touch Touch, touch, touch...' There were muffled sounds one after another, and dozens of masters were blown away in an instant. Although these people are not top-notch figures in the Jianghu, their martial arts are enough to stand alone. Unexpectedly, today they would all be knocked down with just one move by one person. This is simply appalling.

"You...you you you...you really are Qiao Feng??!" Pointing at Qiao Feng Yun Zhonghe's face turned pale, how could he think of that?The fake Qiao Feng was regarded by him as the real Qiao Feng, which was just a laughing stock, but the real Qiao Feng was regarded by him as a fake Qiao Feng, which made him anxious. Don't play like this~~~! ! !

Not to mention how depressed Yun Zhonghe was, let's just talk about Song Qingshu who was taken away on the other side.

In a daze, Dr. Ren bandaged his wound, and seemed to drink a bowl of medicine, without bothering to complain. His exhausted body was surrounded by darkness, and Song Qingshu slowly fell asleep.

Sitting quietly in the chair and looking at the young man on the bed without speaking, Duan Yanqing slowly closed his eyes and gradually sank into chaotic thoughts for a long time.

Happiness came too suddenly, even if I was caught off guard, I was a little panicked. I was afraid that this was a dream. After all, I was still in hell not long ago, and the feeling of being helpless in the world was so real and unreal. And bitterly, with a wry smile, just a little bit, just a little bit close to going crazy, but...

Gently opened his eyes, letting the boy's figure truly come into view. This boy who was chased and killed by him, suspected by him, and broke all his dreams with one hand, actually pulled himself out of hell in an instant. Tell him clearly with caring that people can't ignore that he is not alone, and someone cares about him, even though he still doesn't know the boy's name until now.

She smiled softly, look, fate in this world is so strange, one moment is an enemy, the next moment is a friend, and they... are not just friends, if possible, he wants to be this boy's family, the title of friend It's too cold, without the warmth of family members, but family members... do you deserve it?Thinking about it, Duan Yanqing was lost.

Time slipped away minute by minute. In the early morning, when a ray of light shone into the hut, Song Qingshu woke up leisurely.

Opening his eyes, he saw the familiar view of the roof. Well, it seemed that he had returned to the place where he woke up last time. He moved his neck vigorously, and the shallow breathing in his ears told him that he was not the only one in this room. A person, sure enough, when the neck was twisted to the left, an ugly face was clearly displayed in front of his eyes.

It's him?He... guarded himself all night?My heart was more or less moved. People say that the human heart is the most vulnerable when sick. From Yitian to Tianlong, this is the first time I have been sick. Of course, Duan Yanqing is also the first one to give me this kind of moving feeling. Yan and the others couldn't hear these words, they would definitely be jealous when they knew about it, and when they thought of lovers, they would naturally think of fragments of magical artifacts, and looked at Duan Yanqing with almost fiery eyes... ...'s wrist, it's okay, the magic weapon fragments are still intact.

I want to get it, it is the motivation to support myself to go on, so I use my hands to support my painful body and sit up a little bit. Fortunately, I only suffered some internal injuries. It is not easy to sit up if I have external injuries. Take a deep breath Take a breath, take a deep breath, no pain, no pain, lift one leg, no pain, no pain, lift the other leg, when he successfully walked in front of Duan Yanqing, Song Qingshu's face had been 'dry-cleaned' several times with thin sweat .

With trembling hand, he touched Duan Yanqing's arm, his eyes were staring at the small piece of jade, he squatted down and moved his fingers a little bit, he was almost there, he was about to get it, he gritted his teeth and told Duan Yanqing is sleeping, he must be exhausted after guarding him all night, so be careful and you can get back the magic weapon fragments without alarming him, Song Qingshu, come on!

It can be imagined to be beautiful, but the reality is cruel. Song Qingshu, whose mind is only full of magic weapon fragments and returning to his lover, obviously forgot, how could a person who has been on the verge of being hunted down all the year round be touched by someone on his arm? Wake up?To put it bluntly, it is actually simple, just like those robbers who want to rob a bank, which one will retire after success?Every year there are people who are arrested or even shot, but there are still some people who are lucky and always think that they can succeed, hehe, how similar to Song Qingshu's mentality now.

So when Song Qingshu's fingers finally touched the shard of the magic weapon as he wished, his palm was held by another big hand.

Look up in surprise?His trembling eyes met a pair of eyes rippling with endless waves. There was excitement, gratitude, and some kind of light in those eyes that made him want to run away. Thinking about it, maybe Song Qingshu has already disappeared without a trace, and it is possible to jump off the cliff.

"...Are you awake?" Gently pulling up the boy who was squatting beside his legs, Duan Yanqing was very excited and nervous, and couldn't say anything else except these two words.

"Uh?? Ah... that... I just..." Stuttering and wanting to cry, God, send someone down to save him, it's nothing to be caught trying to steal something, but it's weird Yes, why is this man smiling?Or was it... the touching smile that wanted to hug him into his arms and hurt him to the bone? ?Song Qingshu scratched his ears and cheeks, is there something wrong with his eyes?Or is Duan Yanqing's brain injured?He doesn't understand~~~~

"I know, my arm is fine, you don't have to worry." Seeing the young man blushing and even stammering, Duan Yanqing suddenly became less nervous. He looked down at his arm, a long wound that looked scary but actually It's not too serious, it's because he was accidentally scratched by a tree branch when he came back with the boy in his arms. When the boy woke up just now, he didn't dare to face it, so he didn't open his eyes, but he didn't expect that the boy would... He, was like that I feel sorry for myself, even more than myself, tears flicker in the corner of my eyes, this time my heart is really falling, right? (This fall does not refer to love. Dear friends, express your misunderstanding.) Regardless of whether the teenager regards himself as a friend or a family member, he has no complaints or regrets!

"Hand...arm?" He lowered his head blankly, huh? ?So Duan Yanqing's arm was injured?No wonder I felt weird when I fumbled forward with my fingers just now, but... did I say that I was worried about him?Song Qingshu couldn't help but have a question mark on his forehead.