Qingshu Wuji

Song Qingshu stared at Wang Baobao's disgusting smile, "Why are you here?"

Wang Baobao grinned, "Song Shaoxia, I haven't seen you for more than two years, and you are still the same as before, nothing has changed!"

Song Qingshu looked around, frowned, "You didn't bring any attendants."

Wang Baobao touched his chin, "Well, I admit that you look better than before."

Song Qingshu looked at Wang Baobao who was wearing a Han costume, "You came here to conceal your identity."

Wang Baobao narrowed his eyes, "But still not as handsome as me."

Song Qingshu's eyes shone coldly, "You are here to kill Chang Yuchun!"

Wang Baobao raised his eyebrows, and finally said nothing this time.

So far, the "conversation" between the two of them has finally come to an end.

Song Qingshu was filled with anger, he guessed right.This person actually came here to kill Chang Yuchun, so what about Wuji?Song Qingshu locked all the energy in his body on Wang Baobao, and asked coldly: "Have you succeeded?" If Wang Baobao nodded, he would definitely kill him with a thunderbolt.

Seeing his seriousness, Wang Baobao couldn't help but burst out laughing, and immediately dispelled Song Qingshu's murderous aura. "Give up early! Didn't you fail? And now that your precious junior brother is beside him, how dare I do it?"

Song Qingshu looked at him coldly, really couldn't tell whether the smiling tiger was telling the truth or a lie.I haven't seen him for more than two years, and this person seems to be even more invisible than before.What is the real expression on the face behind that smile?

Under his gaze, Wang Baobao was calm and composed, and asked Xiaoer to serve another set of bowls and chopsticks very familiarly, and swept away all the food on the table like a windstorm.However, although he seemed to have not eaten for many days, his posture was still extremely elegant.

Song Qingshu frowned, not knowing which one he was acting.

Not long after, Wang Baobao put down his chopsticks, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the corners of his mouth lightly, and said with a long sigh of relief: "Thank you Song Shaoxia for your hospitality today, I will take my leave first, the days will be long, and there will be a later date." The Yitian sword on the table got up and left without looking back.

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, looked at the food that had been wiped clean, took out the broken silver from his pocket and put it on the table with a sullen face, and left the shop silently.

Wang Baobao quickly shuttled through the streets and alleys, and went out of the city gate. After rushing into the forest for half an hour in the wilderness, he finally stopped, turned around and smiled at the empty dense forest behind him: "Follow me!" You have been with me for so long, I am really flattered!"

Song Qingshu came out slowly from behind a tree, stared at him coldly, and did not speak.

Wang Baobao narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and said with a chuckle, "I'm not on the way to kill Chang Yuchun, Song Shaoxia, please rest assured."

Song Qingshu spit out a few words coldly: "Song just happened to be walking in the same direction as the little prince, please don't worry, little prince."

Wang Baobao rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Then Song Shaoxia first."

"No, the young prince should invite you first, Song is not in a hurry." Song Qingshu stood there calmly, with the posture of "if the enemy doesn't move, I won't move".

These two people just started to face each other a few meters apart in the forest, one smiling and the other cold.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Baobao first sighed and said: "Forget it, I have something important to do, so let's take a step first." After Wang Baobao finished speaking, he turned around and continued to move forward. When he heard the sound of footsteps behind him, his face turned pale A fox-like smile appeared.

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Wang Baobao knew that Song Qingshu had been following him all the time, but he never stopped along the way, until after nightfall, he just sat on the ground in the mountains and forests, intending to just eat and sleep in the open.

Song Qingshu also sat down not far away from him, and seeing that the other party had no intention of continuing on his way for a long time, he simply lit up a fire, shot a pheasant and came back to make a beggar chicken.He had long wanted to make a beggar chicken in the wild, but he never had the chance.It's a pity that in this era, Hong Qigong didn't come to appreciate his craftsmanship.

Not long after, Song Qingshu had just dug out the roasted beggar chicken from the soil when he heard a voice that was too sweet and said with a smile: "Song Shaoxia, do you mind if there is one more person sitting next to you?"

Song Qingshu didn't even raise his eyelids. Wang Baobao was talking about a question, but after he finished speaking, he sat down beside him, and even pulled out the Yitian Sword...

Of course it wasn't for the purpose of stabbing him. The sword light flickered a few times, and the beggar chicken had already been cut into several pieces.

Song Qingshu thought silently, the world-renowned Yitian Sword was used as a kitchen knife, if Yitianjian was sentient, it would definitely cry...

Wang Baobao unceremoniously picked up a piece of chicken and ate it, praising Song Qingshu's craftsmanship while eating.

Song Qingshu turned a deaf ear to it, but regretted that he didn't put laxatives in the beggar's chicken just now.But the other party had already started to eat, and it was difficult for him to snatch the chicken bones back from his mouth.At that moment, he didn't even want to touch the chicken anymore, so he took out the dry food he brought with him, ate a little, and ate some casually.He lowered his head and thought about why Wang Baobao was in such a hurry.

The two of them can be said to have enmity. Back then Song Qingshu kidnapped Wang Baobao, rescued Zhang Wuji and also got the Black Jade Ointment.Wang Baobao is such a proud and arrogant little prince, he must hate him in his heart.But when we met again, he walked away like a god of plague, not even bringing money and dry food with him, and even had to shamelessly rub his food while eating, he must be in a hurry to do something.

However, Song Qingshu's thinking was back to thinking, and he was not stupid enough to really ask Wang Baobao. Even if he asked, most of the answers he got were not painful.Song Qingshu thought that there was nothing urgent about him, so he decided to go and see what the hell Wang Baobao was up to.

After they had dinner, Song Qingshu picked up some firewood and added it to the fire. When he raised his head again, he found that Wang Baobao, who was sitting next to him, was leaning against the tree trunk and holding the Yitian sword, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Song Qingshu frowned and said, "Don't sleep here."

But no one paid attention to him, Wang Baobao still closed his eyes, and seemed to be sleeping very peacefully.

Song Qingshu frowned even tighter, Wang Baobao was still smiling even in his sleep.Song Qingshu looked at his face under the flickering firelight, and found the dark circles under his eyes, obviously he hadn't slept well for several days.

What is he going to do?That's why he trusts him so much?Are you afraid that he will stab him to death with a sword while he is sleeping?

When Song Qingshu thought so, he was really just thinking about it.

He didn't believe that Wang Baobao was really asleep, maybe he was waiting for him to draw his sword.Although Song Qingshu has never seen Wang Baobao perform martial arts, but seeing his galloping pace, it is obvious that he has profound internal strength.

Song Qingshu thought wildly, but found that his shoulders sank, and Wang Baobao was just resting on his shoulders as a matter of course.Song Qingshu was very annoyed, and was about to push him back to his original position, but suddenly he heard the sound of wind in the forest, a sharp knife pierced through the fire, and hit him directly with sparks flying around.

Song Qingshu's hand happened to be placed next to the Yitian sword. When the sudden change occurred, he had no time to think about it, so he reflexively pulled out the Yitian sword and took the incoming move.

"Chong!"

The two swords collided, and there was a clear and loud noise, and Song Qingshu could see the attacker's face clearly at this time.

A woman in her 40s, with a very beautiful appearance, but her two eyebrows drooped slantedly, and her face became extremely strange, almost like a hanged ghost on the stage. She was wearing a Taoist robe, exuding awe Qi.

Song Qingshu was shocked, and in a flash of thought, he knew why Wang Baobao acted strangely before.

Why did he give up and continue chasing and killing Chang Yuchun, why did he have no followers at all, why was he wearing a Han costume to hide his identity, why was he walking in such a hurry without even bringing any money with him...

That's because Miejue Shitai wanted to snatch the Yitian Sword from him!

Song Qingshu figured all this out in an instant, but found that he was already deep in the mud because of curiosity.After a face-to-face surprise attack, Juejue Shitai stabbed several sword moves with lightning speed, and Song Qingshu had to deal with it in a hurry.His martial arts are far from Miejue Shitai's, but fortunately he took advantage of Yitian Sword, Miejue Shitai didn't dare to fight him head-on, and it was a draw all at once.

Song Qingshu regained his breath and hurriedly said: "Master, misunderstanding, everything is a misunderstanding."

Miejue Shitai snorted coldly and said: "You don't need to say too much, seeing that you are using Wudang swordsmanship, it is really a disgrace to the martial arts world to be in the same rank as Yuangou!"

"Master! You misunderstood..." Song Qingshu still wanted to explain, but was forced by Miejue Shitai's sword move so that he had no time to speak.

At this time, Wang Baobao who was next to him shouted emphatically: "Qingshu! You don't have to fight too hard for me and Juejueshi, I don't deserve you!"

Master Miejue raised his brows upside down: "Are you Song Qingshu from Wudang?"

Song Qingshu almost spit out a mouthful of blood when he heard this.

Depend on!He was really fooled by this kid!