Martial Arts: My Song Qingshu Opening Crime of Pride template

“In the past three months, Qingshu you have stayed by my side, firstly to consolidate the foundation, and secondly, to learn the skills of Wudang, going out for so long, every fight does not even have a little technical content, and it makes people laugh to say it.”

Song Qingshu also began to lower his head and calculate, in three months, with the speed of Nangong servants, I am afraid that he has reached Northern Liang.

On Shi Gong’s birthday, the entire jianghu will not give face, and he can also take advantage of this opportunity to solve all his worries, and then he can go to Nangong Servant with confidence.

“Okay, then in the past three months, I will practice well with my master, and also polish my heart, then Qingshu will leave first, and I will go to find my master tomorrow.”

Zhang Sanfeng did not keep it, and went straight back to the house.

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Halfway up the mountain, next to Song Qingshu’s hut, Jiang Yuyan was waiting bitterly.

Just now, I heard the Taoist priest passing by say that the senior brother and the master have returned, why have they waited for so long and not seen anyone.

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw a man dressed in blue clothes approaching with a comfortable breath from so far away.

“Gongzi!”

Without waiting for Song Qingshu to get closer, Jiang Yuyan rushed into his arms like a suckling pigeon returning to his nest.

“Gongzi, I’m so scared, it’s good that you’re okay, otherwise what can I do in the future.”

Feeling the temperature of the delicate body in his arms, Song Qingshu gently touched the ends of Jiang Yuyan’s hair.

“Okay, it’s okay, I’m not coming back, besides, you still don’t know the strength of your son-in-law, and that group of people is not easily handled by me.”

Jiang Yuyan raised her head and stared at Song Qingshu with her eyes flashing.

“Gongzi, what do you mean?”

Song Qingshu was also obviously stunned, how could he forget this matter, what era was this, and how could such a novel thing be understood.

A faint loneliness flowed in his heart, and he said with a smile.

“It’s not interesting, for your son-in-law, it’s all small meaning, okay, go back quickly, so many people are watching.”

Leaning out his little head and looking timidly at the comforting eyes of the people around him, Jiang Yuyan pulled him away and ran back to the small courtyard.

“Hahahaha, look, I’ll just say that this Jiang girl is interesting to the senior brother, this expression is obviously the color of admiration.”

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“That’s of course, there is Nangong Servant in the front, and there is Miss Jiang in the back, if I have the strength and demeanor of a senior brother, I estimate that I will be three thousand beautiful in the harem.”

“If you let the head hear this, you will be punished, although our faction cannot help marrying wives and having children, but there has never been such a promiscuous person.”

Song Qingshu leaned on the rattan chair in the courtyard, and Jiang Yuyan on one side was brewing hot tea. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

In the blink of an eye, he has been in this world for more than a month, and he has also changed from an ordinary third generation of Wudang to a person who is famous throughout the rivers and lakes.

The strength has also changed qualitatively, and the arrogant body has also completed the fusion of 80%.

At the moment, only Wudang’s situation and Nangong Servant’s hatred are bothering him.

Turning his head to look at Jiang Yuyan, who looked serious, his mind was completely relaxed.

It seems that he has really changed the fate of this bitter woman in front of him.

“Yuyan, have you practiced well these days?”

“If you are lazy, then you are a soil to be punished.”