Chapter 5

Song Qingshu was a little desperate. The floor sweeping monk was almost a God in the Golden Book. He said that he could not be saved. It was really hopeless.

Seeing that he was nearly collapsed, the floor sweeping monk read a Buddha's name silently and said slowly, "martial arts are something outside your body. Why are you so persistent, young Xia. Nowadays, there are many evils in martial arts. Although some chivalrous people save one or two lives occasionally, they can't compare with Buddhism to save all living beings. Young Xia, why don't you study Buddhism from now on... "

The voice of the floor sweeping monk seems to have a calming effect. Song Qingshu calms down slowly. However, seeing that the other party persuades him to convert to Buddhism, he doesn't agree with him. He quickly refuses: "master, I'm kind-hearted, but I still have too many doubts in my mind. I need to confirm them. I really can't escape."

"Well, I don't think young Xia's fate is over, and I don't want to force him any more." Nameless shakes his head, suddenly reaches out his finger and pokes at the big acupoints on Song Qingshu. Song Qingshu only feels that several warm currents wrap around his body. Nameless has turned around and left, and the voice comes from afar. "I'll protect young Xia's meridians with genuine Qi, so that they won't shrink for a while. I'm afraid there are only four great doctors in the world today. Maybe there's a way to deal with young Xia's injury... "

"Four great doctors?" Hearing song Qingshu's question, Zhou Zhiruo frowned and thought about it carefully. "In today's world, there are only Hu qingniu, a famous doctor in Butterfly Valley, Ping Yizhi, a famous killer in Kaifeng, Xue Shenyi in Songzhou City, and the legendary king of poisonous drugs."

Seeing her husband's yearning eyes, Zhou Zhiruo was also a little impatient, and comforted him: "Qingshu, Zhang Wuji has got the true biography of Hu qingniu. It can be said that he was born out of the blue, and even he can't help it. The other miraculous doctors and Hu qingniu are just Bozhong, so it's hard to think about it..."

Song Qingshu thought that she wanted to stay here and wait for Zhang Wuji, but she didn't want to go with her. He was annoyed and said, "don't mention that person!" Just finished, I regretted it.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't expect such a big reaction from him, but she knew that song Qingshu always hated Zhang Wuji because of her own reasons. Thinking that he had always been very affectionate to him, she softened her heart and said in a soft voice, "Qingshu, it's no big deal if you lose your martial arts. Let's go back to Emei together, and don't pay any more attention to the gratitude and resentment in the Jianghu, What's the difference between having martial arts and not having martial arts? Do you think it's good? "

I've never seen Zhou Zhiruo so tender and soft. Song Qingshu looked at her bright and moving face and was a little crazy for a moment.

Seeing each other staring at him in a daze, even if they were husband and wife in name, Zhou Zhiruo was also a little shy and gave him a look: "I haven't seen enough for such a long time!"“ I can't see it all my life ~ "Song Qingshu replied subconsciously. Suddenly, she was a little confused. She changed her attitude and looked at her uncertainly:" are you really willing to go back to Emei with me? "

"You are my husband. Who will I go back to Emei with if I don't go back to Emei with you?" Zhou Zhiruo said softly, but it's hard to hide a trace of loneliness in the corner of her eyes. That night, Zhang Wuji took the initiative to hold her. Although Zhou Zhiruo refused, there was still a trace of joy in her heart, knowing that Zhang Wuji always had a strong affection for herself. It's a pity that after so many days, I didn't see Zhang Wuji give me any explanation. I'm afraid the other party still thinks about the princess a little more. I'm disappointed to think that Zhang Wuji is not as good as song Qingshu. For a moment, I'm a little disappointed. In addition, song Qingshu has become a useless person for himself, Zhou Zhiruo just wants to go back to Emei as soon as possible to spend the rest of his life with him.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but hold Zhou Zhiruo in his arms. He wanted to care about his chaotic times and martial arts. It's worth living with such a beautiful woman.

If Zhou Zhiruo is not on guard, he holds her in his arms, and her body becomes stiff. However, thinking that he is her husband after all, her body gradually softens.

With a fragrant body in his arms and exquisite curves, song Qingshu soon felt it and bowed his head to kiss her face.

Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously want to dodge, but suddenly think of all he paid for himself, for a time some trance.

Song Qingshu is not the fool who used to fight with each other. She has already kiss her cherry mouth between Zhou Zhiruo's hesitation.

Zhou Zhiruo suddenly widens her eyes. Song Qingshu takes the opportunity to knock on her teeth and taste each other's fragrant tongue.

Exhale like orchid, lips and teeth stay fragrant, at that moment, song Qingshu felt that his whole body was almost crisp. After the beginning of the consternation, Zhou Zhiruo as if to admit the general closed his eyes, the heart is a mess.

Before with Zhang Wuji, even if it was a short hug, Zhou Zhiruo's heart also jumped very fast, now with song Qingshu. Kiss, Zhou Zhiruo has no special feeling, just passively let each other do, in the heart of some only girl instinct shy and endless hesitation.

Song Qingshu didn't know what was in her mind. She felt very happy at the moment. She held her slender waist in one hand, and instinctively extended her hand into her skirt to explore the softness of her chest.

"Pa!" As soon as her chest cools, Zhou Zhiruo reacts and slaps her subconsciously. As soon as she turns around, she breaks free from the embrace of song Qingshu and looks at him angrily.

Song Qingshu's secret way is bad. He subconsciously uses the modern means of flirting. He doesn't know that he is still a big yellow girl in ancient times. He can't bear this scale. But I was slapped by a woman. Although it wasn't heavy, I couldn't hang it on my face. I felt embarrassed for a moment.

Seeing the faint red mark on his face, Zhou Zhiruo thought that he was his husband after all, and he felt sorry, so he had to explain: "now it's a quiet place in Shaolin, and it's in broad daylight. It's too embarrassing for you to make people feel like this."

Listening to her words, song Qingshu was overjoyed, "is it possible that you will be treated like this in other places one night, and then you will follow?" Of course, he didn't dare to say this, so he had to say: "now my injury is almost better. When shall we go back to Emei?" He just wants to leave here as soon as possible. As long as he is far away from Zhang Wuji, he will be in a tough position by the time. With this level of righteous husband and wife identity, it's not a matter of time before he really gets her?

"It's getting late now. Let's take a night off and leave tomorrow morning." Zhou Zhiruo said, touching some hot face trotted out.

Song Qingshu stayed in the house and thought about the wonderful feeling just now. He sat on the bed and giggled. He thought God was really good to him. He not only let himself be a human again, but also gave himself such a gorgeous fairy for nothing. Compared with that, it's nothing if he can't practice martial arts in this life.

When it was dark, Zhou Zhiruo went back to the house. After all, outsiders thought they were husband and wife, and they must sleep in the same room. After holding song Qingshu to lie down, Zhou Zhiruo went to the opposite bed and lay down.

Looking at Zhou Zhiruo's graceful curve, song Qingshu kept drooling. It's a pity that such a beautiful woman is placed in front of us, but we can only see and can't eat.

Slowly sleepy, just as song Qingshu closed his eyes, a masked figure flashed in from the window and quickly pointed several big holes in his body.