Chapter 5: Flying Thieves in the Night

Song Qingshu a little desperate, sweeping the monk is the golden book almost God-like existence, he said can not be saved, that is really hopeless. The monk saw him nearly collapse, silently recited a Buddhist hymn and slowly said: "Martial arts is a thing outside the body, young warrior and why so obsessed. Today, the world's martial arts, most of the killings, although there are occasionally chivalrous people to save a couple of lives, but where compared to the Buddha's teachings to universal life. Young warrior why not from now on to study Buddhism ......" Song Qingshu slowly calmed down, but when he saw that the other party advised him to convert to Buddhism, his heart was quite unimpressed, and he hastily refused, "Master's kindness, I appreciate it, but there are still too many doubts in my mind, I need to confirm them one by one, so I can't just disappear into the void." "So, I see that the young warrior's dust destiny is not yet finished, and no longer forced." Wu Ming shook his head, suddenly stretched out his fingers and poked a few times at various major points on Song Qing Shu's body, Song Qing Shu only felt several warm currents wrapping his whole body, Wu Ming had already turned around and floated away, his voice came from far away, "Old cassock protects the young warrior's meridians with true qi, so that they do not atrophy for the time being. Today's world, I'm afraid that only the four divine doctors, may have a solution to the young warrior's injuries ......" "The Four Divine Doctors?" Hearing Song Qingshu's question, Zhou Zhiruo wrinkled her beautiful eyebrows and thought carefully, "Today, the world, can be called a divine doctor, but only the Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal Hu Qingniu, Kaifeng murderous famous doctor Ping Yi Finger, Songzhou City Xue divine doctor, yes, and the legendary Poisonous Hand Medicine King." See their husbands a look of longing, Zhou Zhi Ruo heart is also a little intolerant, consolation: "Qing Shu, Zhang Wuji has got Hu Qingniu true transmission, can be said that the blue out of blue, even he can not help, several other divine medical skills and Hu Qingniu but between the two, think also not top things ...... " Song Qingshu thought she wanted to stay here and wait for Zhang Wuji, did not want to accompany himself to go, annoyed, casually yelled: "Do not mention that person!" Just after saying it, he regretted it. Zhou Zhiruo also did not expect him to react so much, but she knows very well because of their own sake, Song Qingshu has always hated Zhang Wuji, thinking of his own love and affection, a soft heart, soft voice persuasion: "Qingshu, martial arts is no big deal, we go back to Emei together, the feud in the jianghu don't care anymore, then there is martial arts or not what is the difference, what do you say? What do you think?" I have never seen Zhou Zhiruo so soft, soft words begging look, Song Qingshu looked at her bright and beautiful cheeks, a time some obsession. Seeing the other party staring at himself in a daze, even if the two are already nominally husband and wife, Zhou Zhiruo can not help but be a little shy, not good-naturedly white glance at him: "so long and still not enough to see ah!" "Look at a lifetime not enough to see ~" Song Qingshu subconsciously replied, suddenly some doubts about her attitude change so much, uncertainly look at her: "you really willing to go back to Emei with me?" "You are my husband, I do not go back to Emei with you with who?" Zhou Zhiruo softly said, the corners of the eyes deep but can not hide a trace of despondency, that night Zhang Wuji initiative to hug her, Zhou Zhiruo although refused, but there is still a trace of secret joy in the heart, know that Zhang Wuji always have a strong affection for themselves. Unfortunately, after so many days, but also did not see Zhang Wuji to give any account, know that the other party is afraid that still miss the county maiden more, disappointed, thought of Zhang Wuji is not as good as Song Qingshu on their own one tenth, a time some discouragement, plus Song Qingshu this time for themselves to become a cripple, Zhou Zhi Ruo only want to go back to Emei as soon as possible to spend the rest of their lives with him. Song Qingshu couldn't help but hold Zhou Zhiruo in his arms under the great joy, thinking what chaotic world, what the world of martial arts, there is such a beautiful woman with him, it's not a waste of this life. Zhou Zhiruo was not prepared to be held in his arms, the body could not help but stiffen, but thought he was his husband after all, the body also slowly softened up. A fragrant and delicate body in the arms, exquisite curves soon let Song Qingshu have a feeling, lowered his head to her face kissed over. Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously wanted to dodge, but suddenly remembered that he paid everything for himself, for a time some trance. Song Qingshu is not the foolish egg that will only be angry before, between Zhou Zhiruo hesitation has succeeded in kissing her cherry small mouth. Zhou Zhiruo stared at once, Song Qingshu in her stunned moment, took the opportunity to knock her teeth open. The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you are getting into. After the beginning of the stunned, Zhou Zhi Ruo as if resigned to the fate of the general closed his eyes, but the heart into a mess. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of a very long conversation. The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you want to do. "Pop!" Chest a cold, Zhou Zhi Ruo immediately reacted, subconsciously a slap, a turn to break away from the embrace of Song Qing Shu, face some thin anger at him. Song Qingshu secretly said bad, subconsciously used those modern flirtatious touch means, which know each other now or ancient a yellow flower girl, where tolerated this scale. But a woman slapped a slap, although not heavy, the face is still a little embarrassed, a moment face some embarrassment. Zhou Zhiruo see his face vague red marks, think of him after all is his own husband, heart also some apologies, can only explain: "Now here is the Shaolin quiet place, and is the daytime, you so make people too embarrassed." Listen to her words Song Qingshu instead, "Could it be that in other places, find a night to treat you like this, you will be from?" Of course this sentence he did not dare to say out, can only say: "Now my injuries have almost healed, when do we return to Emei?" He just want to leave here as soon as possible, as long as away from Zhang Wuji, when he softly and hardly, plus this layer of the identity of the couple, really get her is not a matter of time? "Now it's late, let's rest for the night and depart tomorrow morning." Zhou Zhiruo finished, touching some hot face trotted out. Song Qingshu stayed in the house thinking about the wonderful feeling just now, sitting on the bed and giggling, thinking that God is really good to himself, not only let himself reincarnated as a human being, but also sent such a beautiful and beautiful fairy to himself, compared to this life can not practice martial arts and what is it. When it was dark, Zhou Zhiruo returned to the house, after all, outsiders seem to be a couple, certainly to sleep in a room. After helping Song Qingshu to lie down, Zhou Zhiruo went to the opposite side of another bed and lay down. The side of the body staring at the opposite Zhou Zhiruo delicate curves, Song Qingshu kept drooling, such a stunning beauty in front of the eyes, but can only see can not eat, it is too bad. Slowly sleepy, just at the moment Song Qingshu closed his eyes, a masked figure flashed in from the window quickly pointing out several major points throughout his body.