Song qingshuming knew that Tian Guinong was the one who got in the way. However, when she saw this charming sister-in-law, she was moved and subconsciously wanted to spend more time with her, so she decided not to tell her the truth first.

When they came to Baima temple, they met a thin scholar sitting on the side of the road. Mrs. Hu went up and asked, "Hello, how can I get to yaowangzhuang?"

As soon as the scholar looked up, his eyes lit up and he praised: "what a beautiful little lady!"

Xiaohufei most hate other men's color. Squinting at his mother, smelling words angry way: "you this scholar good frivolous!"

When the scholar saw Hu Fei, there was a sound in his mouth: "the bones are strange. It's a good talent to practice martial arts. It must have a good effect to test the medicine." After that, he reached out and grabbed it. Hu Fei already had a good command of martial arts. He reached out and used the spring silkworm palm technique to block it. However, when he grabbed it, it didn't work and he was restrained.

"Phil!" Mrs. Hu was shocked, and a white silk quickly flew past.

"Why?" The scholar saw that the white silk was coming quickly and quickly, and the angle was tricky. He quickly stretched out his finger and skillfully pointed to the front of the ribbon.

Seeing this, Mrs. Hu's face changed, her wrist trembled, and the white silk went around in a big circle and hit the big hole behind the scholar.

The scholar grabs Hu Fei's shoulder, points his acupoints and shakes his feet. Song Qingshu only thinks his eyes are clear, and then he sees the scholar jump out of Mrs. Hu's ribbon attack circle.

"Who are you, sir? Why do you know my martial arts skills?" Mrs. Hu looked at the scholar in front of her.

"The silver bell and gold lock of the ancient tomb sect is dedicated to attacking the whole body of the enemy. It really deserves its reputation. It's a pity that I met you." The scholar touched his moustache and said with a smile.

"Is sister-in-law from the ancient tomb sect?" Song Qingshu was surprised. He took a look at Mrs. Hu, who was as clear as ice and snow. He thought that her appearance and temperament really met the apprenticeship standards of the ancient tomb sect. However, in addition to XiaoLongNu, Li Mochou, he had never heard of any descendants of the ancient tomb sect?

Mrs. Hu looked more dignified. "There are few people in the world who know about the ancient tomb sect. You actually know how to break the martial arts of the ancient tomb sect."

However, the scholar shook his head. "I only know a little bit about it. The highest martial arts of your school, Jade Heart Sutra and Jade Heart swordsmanship, are not so easy to break."

"You must be a great master in your school. Why bother a child?" Song Qingshu came forward and said.

The scholar looked at Song Qingshu, and there was an obscene smile on the corner of his mouth: "wonderful, a pretty widow, walking with a pretty young man, lonely boy, widowed girl, firewood, fire, it's wonderful..."

"Son of a bitch!" Mrs. Hu's pretty face was flushed. She scolded and attacked, "be careful!" At a glance, song Qingshu saw through the scholar's intention, clearly in order to make Hu Fu angry and show his flaws.

Sure enough, Mrs. Hu fought with him for more than ten moves. With a cry, she had already taken a palm on her chest and quickly retreated, with a trace of blood in her mouth.

The scholar didn't pursue him either. He just pinched his fingers and smelled it at the tip of his nose. He was intoxicated: "I feel so good, and it's so fragrant ~"

"You Hufu was so angry that he wanted to attack again, but he only affected the wound and frowned.

"Sister-in-law, don't hit him." Song Qingshu hurriedly went to help her, only to feel a fragrance full of, even now the situation is dangerous, also can't help but have some thoughts.

"Hehe, you're lucky today. If you met such a beautiful widow twenty years ago, hehe, I must have annihilated first and then killed. But now I have a big event in mind. It's not so elegant. I'll borrow your son to use it first!" With that, he grabbed Hu Fei, several tosses, and disappeared in the distance.

Faintly came the voice that little Hu Fei was afraid: "you are a pervert, you like men. If you dare to be unfaithful to me, I will bite my tongue and kill myself..."

Song Qingshu heard a black line, Mrs. Hu is also angry and angry, affecting the chest injury, suddenly fainted.

Song Qingshu was shocked and worried that the scholar would change his mind and turn back. He quickly picked up Mrs. Hu and left the place.

Mrs. Hu is tall. Unexpectedly, she is as soft as a boneless one. She seems to have no weight at all. Song Qingshu smelled the faint fragrance of her body all the way, and occasionally touched her skin. She felt greasy and tender. Suddenly, she thought that she had made obeisance to Hu Yidao and despised herself. She calmed down and looked for refuge everywhere.

Finally, he saw an abandoned house. Song Qingshu spread a thick layer of hay on the ground, and then gently put Mrs. Hu on it.

"Well ~" must be involved in the wound, Mrs. Hu whimpered with pain.

Song Qingshu didn't know where she was injured or how serious she was. He wanted to check it for her. As soon as he reached out his hand, he saw Mrs. Hu's flesh and bones. There was a holy smell on her face. For a moment, he didn't dare to offend her.

Song Qingshu slaps himself hard. Checking the injury is just an excuse. The other side is obviously injured in the chest. He just wants to find a fair reason to take advantage of her.

But then I think, as a passer-by, why do I have to follow the etiquette of the world? The body of a woman in her previous life is not unknown. How can I be so forward-looking

When song Qingshu was struggling, Mrs. Hu had woken up. When she woke up, she saw song Qingshu and asked, "where's Phil?"

"There is no scholar to take away. Seeing that my sister-in-law is seriously injured, I have to help you first." Song Qingshu is a bit embarrassed. He is afraid of the scholar's harm. At this moment, he suddenly resents why he is like a waste now. It's useless. It's a burden.

"I'm going to save Phil!" Mrs. Hu struggled to get up. With a cry of pain, she sat down again.

"How is your injury, sister-in-law? It's not convenient for me to inquire just now. " Song Qingshu helped her, but he felt that the place where she started was full of warm fragrant nephrite.

Mrs. Hu blushed and left his arms quietly. She frowned and said, "I'm afraid my ribs are broken."

"Sister-in-law, let's cure your injury first, and then save Phil, otherwise it's useless to catch up with him now." Song Qingshu helped Mrs. Hu to sit down.

"No, let's go straight after the scholar." Mrs. Hu turned red and shook her head. It turned out that she was thinking that this place was far away from the market, and she didn't know how much time it would take. Besides, nowadays all the doctors in the world are men. How could she let a man touch her own place