Chapter 1302
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"Deceiving ~" the girl in red pouted, obviously didn't believe his answer. "It's really stingy. I don't want to teach, but I say it's not suitable." She was born into a noble family. Since she was a child, she was taken care of by the stars. She wanted what she wanted. Besides, she was not a member of the Jianghu. Therefore, she did not know the rules of the Jianghu and the martial arts of the experts.
Song Qingshu didn't like it either. He just said with a smile, "my martial arts need to be practiced in bed with women. You are a girl from every family. How can you practice?"
The girl in red was stunned and subconsciously replied, "I can practice with you in bed."
When she saw song Qingshu's smiling face, she finally responded. Her pretty face turned red, and she couldn't help spat: "obscene!" She was taught by a famous teacher when she was young. Although she was not familiar with martial arts in the world, she also understood that there was no way to practice Kung Fu in bed. It was this person who deliberately said that to tease herself.
Seeing her look, song Qingshu guessed her mind to seven or eight, and said with a depressed face: "I have a good intention to tell you the cultivation method, but you misunderstood me. This world is really true. Everyone believes in lies, but no one believes in the truth."
The girl snorted, but did not answer. At this moment, Kung Fu sophomore had brought up the dish she had just ordered. She moved a few chopsticks and picked out some light ones to eat.
Chopsticks poke aimlessly in the plate. The girl holds her cheek and doesn't answer. She just sits there in a daze.
Seeing that she didn't speak, song Qingshu didn't want to talk to her all the time. He continued to pour and drink.
"Do you know it rained last night?" At this time, a few people came up from the ladder. While talking, they scanned the whole room. Seeing that song Qingshu had an empty table next to them, they came straight here.
Song Qingshu looked at them casually and saw their identity as disciples of the beggars' sect. However, unlike other beggars' sect disciples he had seen before, they were clean and tidy in clothes, which was a bit of a model.
"It should be a disciple of Jingyi sect." Song Qingshu thought to himself that the battle between clean clothes and dirty clothes of the beggars' sect had a long history. When it was most fierce, there was even a trend of conflagration. Later, Huang Rong divided the beggars' sect into three parts, which solved the problem to a certain extent.
Most of the beggars' sects in Xiangyang and Hebei are disciples of the dirty clothes sect. Because the beggars' sect in Jiangnan is located in a rich place, the disciples of the clean clothes sect dominate. The places where the clean clothes sect and the dirty clothes sect are located are thousands of miles apart, which unintentionally solves the contradiction between the two parties.
"Yes, it was sunny yesterday, but suddenly it began to rain. It's really evil." The beggars' sect disciples sat down at the nearby table.
"You don't know. I heard that someone cast a spell last night and succeeded in bringing down the rain."
"Casting? Do you believe in this kind of deceiving children? "
"This time, it's not a trick. There were tens of thousands of people in the palace yesterday."
"Who is so powerful?"
"Song Qingshu, king of the Golden Snake."
……
Hearing them discuss themselves, song Qingshu doesn't have any fluctuation. On the contrary, the girl in red on the opposite side has a look and raises her ears instantly.
"It's nothing to call the wind and the rain. Before, he had worked in Shandong once, and he also destroyed tens of thousands of elite soldiers in the Qing Dynasty."
"I used to think that these were false, but I didn't expect that they were true."
"Hey, it's nothing to call the wind and the rain. What do you think it is?"
"Of course, he ascended to the sky, step by step up to the clouds, so did the immortals."
……
Hearing these people praising him, song Qingshu is still a bit dull, but he can't jump out and say that he is song Qingshu. It's like a night trip in royal guards. He really itches. However, as an expert, he should have some posture. He coughs twice, just like the old one.
The girl in red looked back at him, but she was more interested in what she was talking about and continued to listen attentively.
"In the young generation, this song Qingshu should be the best person."
"Yes, as far as I know, there are not many young ladies in Lin'an City who regard him as their dream lover."
"Hey, hey, even if his martial arts are unparalleled, he will be drained by these women."
……
Listening to the obscene laughter next door, song Qingshu was speechless for a while. He couldn't help but think of the national husband in his previous life, and all kinds of young model network red girlfriends had a strengthened platoon. Netizens looked envious. They didn't expect that one day they would have such treatment.
The girl in red on the other side gave a cold hum and threw away the wine cup.
"Ouch!" A miserable cry, the several beggars' sect disciples have stood up, "which eat bear heart leopard gall?"
"I'm your aunt!" The girl in red replied coldly.
Those people in the beggars' sect were angry, but when they saw such a young and beautiful girl, their anger was almost gone: "I don't know why the girl threw wine on us?"
Song Qingshu nodded secretly. Huang Rong's ability is really good. Although the beggars' sect in Jiangnan has been separated, it still has some chivalrous spirit. It doesn't rely on many people to do that kind of tyranny.
"You're shortsighted, you're just frogs in the bottom of the well, but you're talking a lot. I really can't listen to you any more." The girl in red held a wine cup in her hand again.
"And please tell us what's wrong with what we just said." Those beggars' sect disciples forbade their anger.
"For example, the sentence just now that" Song Qingshu is the best among the young generation "is not a frog in the well The girl in red said faintly.
Seeing that the topic was actually related to himself, song Qingshu was stunned. Is this a lying down shot?
The beggars' sect disciples laughed angrily: "please tell me about a person of the same age who is better than song Qingshu."
"Since you sincerely ask, I'll give you my advice," the girl in red said, which almost killed the people on the other side. "The story of song Qingshu is just spreading the wrong information to deceive you. In terms of a good man, the number one singer outside Donghua gate is Fang. Today's number one scholar, Lang Wei Ruolan, is not only the number one scholar outside Donghua gate, but also the number one scholar in martial arts. The number one scholar in civil and martial arts has never been before. Is such a person comparable to a Cao Mang of the Song Dynasty? "
Song Qingshu can't help but feel his nose. He's not angry. There's still some bearing, but he's just curious. When the girl mentions Wei Ruolan, she looks like a fan. She doesn't know what's the relationship with Wei Ruolan. Is it his sister?
Several disciples of the beggars' sect look at each other. They should know that since the Song Dynasty established its own country, it has been the common sense of the Chinese people to regard Fang as a good man. They don't know how to refute him for a while.
However, perhaps because of the common hatred of the people in the river and the lake, one of the beggars' sect disciples snorted coldly: "I heard that Wei Ruolan is the son-in-law of Shi Miyuan, the imperial censor. Who knows how Wei Ruolan is the number one scholar who dares not to give Shi Miyuan face?"
The girl suddenly burst into a rage, only to see a flash of red shadow, the voice of the people have been a loud slap in the face.
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"Deceiving ~" the girl in red pouted, obviously didn't believe his answer. "It's really stingy. I don't want to teach, but I say it's not suitable." She was born into a noble family. Since she was a child, she was taken care of by the stars. She wanted what she wanted. Besides, she was not a member of the Jianghu. Therefore, she did not know the rules of the Jianghu and the martial arts of the experts.
Song Qingshu didn't like it either. He just said with a smile, "my martial arts need to be practiced in bed with women. You are a girl from every family. How can you practice?"
The girl in red was stunned and subconsciously replied, "I can practice with you in bed."
When she saw song Qingshu's smiling face, she finally responded. Her pretty face turned red, and she couldn't help spat: "obscene!" She was taught by a famous teacher when she was young. Although she was not familiar with martial arts in the world, she also understood that there was no way to practice Kung Fu in bed. It was this person who deliberately said that to tease herself.
Seeing her look, song Qingshu guessed her mind to seven or eight, and said with a depressed face: "I have a good intention to tell you the cultivation method, but you misunderstood me. This world is really true. Everyone believes in lies, but no one believes in the truth."
The girl snorted, but did not answer. At this moment, Kung Fu sophomore had brought up the dish she had just ordered. She moved a few chopsticks and picked out some light ones to eat.
Chopsticks poke aimlessly in the plate. The girl holds her cheek and doesn't answer. She just sits there in a daze.
Seeing that she didn't speak, song Qingshu didn't want to talk to her all the time. He continued to pour and drink.
"Do you know it rained last night?" At this time, a few people came up from the ladder. While talking, they scanned the whole room. Seeing that song Qingshu had an empty table next to them, they came straight here.
Song Qingshu looked at them casually and saw their identity as disciples of the beggars' sect. However, unlike other beggars' sect disciples he had seen before, they were clean and tidy in clothes, which was a bit of a model.
"It should be a disciple of Jingyi sect." Song Qingshu thought to himself that the battle between clean clothes and dirty clothes of the beggars' sect had a long history. When it was most fierce, there was even a trend of conflagration. Later, Huang Rong divided the beggars' sect into three parts, which solved the problem to a certain extent.
Most of the beggars' sects in Xiangyang and Hebei are disciples of the dirty clothes sect. Because the beggars' sect in Jiangnan is located in a rich place, the disciples of the clean clothes sect dominate. The places where the clean clothes sect and the dirty clothes sect are located are thousands of miles apart, which unintentionally solves the contradiction between the two parties.
"Yes, it was sunny yesterday, but suddenly it began to rain. It's really evil." The beggars' sect disciples sat down at the nearby table.
"You don't know. I heard that someone cast a spell last night and succeeded in bringing down the rain."
"Casting? Do you believe in this kind of deceiving children? "
"This time, it's not a trick. There were tens of thousands of people in the palace yesterday."
"Who is so powerful?"
"Song Qingshu, king of the Golden Snake."
……
Hearing them discuss themselves, song Qingshu doesn't have any fluctuation. On the contrary, the girl in red on the opposite side has a look and raises her ears instantly.
"It's nothing to call the wind and the rain. Before, he had worked in Shandong once, and he also destroyed tens of thousands of elite soldiers in the Qing Dynasty."
"I used to think that these were false, but I didn't expect that they were true."
"Hey, it's nothing to call the wind and the rain. What do you think it is?"
"Of course, he ascended to the sky, step by step up to the clouds, so did the immortals."
……
Hearing these people praising him, song Qingshu is still a bit dull, but he can't jump out and say that he is song Qingshu. It's like a night trip in royal guards. He really itches. However, as an expert, he should have some posture. He coughs twice, just like the old one.
The girl in red looked back at him, but she was more interested in what she was talking about and continued to listen attentively.
"In the young generation, this song Qingshu should be the best person."
"Yes, as far as I know, there are not many young ladies in Lin'an City who regard him as their dream lover."
"Hey, hey, even if his martial arts are unparalleled, he will be drained by these women."
……
Listening to the obscene laughter next door, song Qingshu was speechless for a while. He couldn't help but think of the national husband in his previous life, and all kinds of young model network red girlfriends had a strengthened platoon. Netizens looked envious. They didn't expect that one day they would have such treatment.
The girl in red on the other side gave a cold hum and threw away the wine cup.
"Ouch!" A miserable cry, the several beggars' sect disciples have stood up, "which eat bear heart leopard gall?"
"I'm your aunt!" The girl in red replied coldly.
Those people in the beggars' sect were angry, but when they saw such a young and beautiful girl, their anger was almost gone: "I don't know why the girl threw wine on us?"
Song Qingshu nodded secretly. Huang Rong's ability is really good. Although the beggars' sect in Jiangnan has been separated, it still has some chivalrous spirit. It doesn't rely on many people to do that kind of tyranny.
"You're shortsighted, you're just frogs in the bottom of the well, but you're talking a lot. I really can't listen to you any more." The girl in red held a wine cup in her hand again.
"And please tell us what's wrong with what we just said." Those beggars' sect disciples forbade their anger.
"For example, the sentence just now that" Song Qingshu is the best among the young generation "is not a frog in the well The girl in red said faintly.
Seeing that the topic was actually related to himself, song Qingshu was stunned. Is this a lying down shot?
The beggars' sect disciples laughed angrily: "please tell me about a person of the same age who is better than song Qingshu."
"Since you sincerely ask, I'll give you my advice," the girl in red said, which almost killed the people on the other side. "The story of song Qingshu is just spreading the wrong information to deceive you. In terms of a good man, the number one singer outside Donghua gate is Fang. Today's number one scholar, Lang Wei Ruolan, is not only the number one scholar outside Donghua gate, but also the number one scholar in martial arts. The number one scholar in civil and martial arts has never been before. Is such a person comparable to a Cao Mang of the Song Dynasty? "
Song Qingshu can't help but feel his nose. He's not angry. There's still some bearing, but he's just curious. When the girl mentions Wei Ruolan, she looks like a fan. She doesn't know what's the relationship with Wei Ruolan. Is it his sister?
Several disciples of the beggars' sect look at each other. They should know that since the Song Dynasty established its own country, it has been the common sense of the Chinese people to regard Fang as a good man. They don't know how to refute him for a while.
However, perhaps because of the common hatred of the people in the river and the lake, one of the beggars' sect disciples snorted coldly: "I heard that Wei Ruolan is the son-in-law of Shi Miyuan, the imperial censor. Who knows how Wei Ruolan is the number one scholar who dares not to give Shi Miyuan face?"
The girl suddenly burst into a rage, only to see a flash of red shadow, the voice of the people have been a loud slap in the face.
---
"Deceiving ~" the girl in red pouted, obviously didn't believe his answer. "It's really stingy. I don't want to teach, but I say it's not suitable." She was born into a noble family. Since she was a child, she was taken care of by the stars. She wanted what she wanted. Besides, she was not a member of the Jianghu. Therefore, she did not know the rules of the Jianghu and the martial arts of the experts.Song Qingshu didn't like it either. He just said with a smile, "my martial arts need to be practiced in bed with women. You are a girl from every family. How can you practice?"The girl in red was stunned and subconsciously replied, "I can practice with you in bed."When she saw song Qingshu's smiling face, she finally responded. Her pretty face turned red, and she couldn't help spat: "obscene!" She was taught by a famous teacher when she was young. Although she was not familiar with martial arts in the world, she also understood that there was no way to practice Kung Fu in bed. It was this person who deliberately said that to tease herself.Seeing her look, song Qingshu guessed her mind to seven or eight, and said with a depressed face: "I have a good intention to tell you the cultivation method, but you misunderstood me. This world is really true. Everyone believes in lies, but no one believes in the truth."The girl snorted, but did not answer. At this moment, Kung Fu sophomore had brought up the dish she had just ordered. She moved a few chopsticks and picked out some light ones to eat.Chopsticks poke aimlessly in the plate. The girl holds her cheek and doesn't answer. She just sits there in a daze.Seeing that she didn't speak, song Qingshu didn't want to talk to her all the time. He continued to pour and drink."Do you know it rained last night?" At this time, a few people came up from the ladder. While talking, they scanned the whole room. Seeing that song Qingshu had an empty table next to them, they came straight here.Song Qingshu looked at them casually and saw their identity as disciples of the beggars' sect. However, unlike other beggars' sect disciples he had seen before, they were clean and tidy in clothes, which was a bit of a model."It should be a disciple of Jingyi sect." Song Qingshu thought to himself that the battle between clean clothes and dirty clothes of the beggars' sect had a long history. When it was most fierce, there was even a trend of conflagration. Later, Huang Rong divided the beggars' sect into three parts, which solved the problem to a certain extent.Most of the beggars' sects in Xiangyang and Hebei are disciples of the dirty clothes sect. Because the beggars' sect in Jiangnan is located in a rich place, the disciples of the clean clothes sect dominate. The places where the clean clothes sect and the dirty clothes sect are located are thousands of miles apart, which unintentionally solves the contradiction between the two parties."Yes, it was sunny yesterday, but suddenly it began to rain. It's really evil." The beggars' sect disciples sat down at the nearby table."You don't know. I heard that someone cast a spell last night and succeeded in bringing down the rain.""Casting? Do you believe in this kind of deceiving children? ""This time, it's not a trick. There were tens of thousands of people in the palace yesterday.""Who is so powerful?""Song Qingshu, king of the Golden Snake."Hearing them discuss themselves, song Qingshu doesn't have any fluctuation. On the contrary, the girl in red on the opposite side has a look and raises her ears instantly."It's nothing to call the wind and the rain. Before, he had worked in Shandong once, and he also destroyed tens of thousands of elite soldiers in the Qing Dynasty.""I used to think that these were false, but I didn't expect that they were true.""Hey, it's nothing to call the wind and the rain. What do you think it is?""Of course, he ascended to the sky, step by step up to the clouds, so did the immortals."Hearing these people praising him, song Qingshu is still a bit dull, but he can't jump out and say that he is song Qingshu. It's like a night trip in royal guards. He really itches. However, as an expert, he should have some posture. He coughs twice, just like the old one.The girl in red looked back at him, but she was more interested in what she was talking about and continued to listen attentively."In the young generation, this song Qingshu should be the best person.""Yes, as far as I know, there are not many young ladies in Lin'an City who regard him as their dream lover.""Hey, hey, even if his martial arts are unparalleled, he will be drained by these women."Listening to the obscene laughter next door, song Qingshu was speechless for a while. He couldn't help but think of the national husband in his previous life, and all kinds of young model network red girlfriends had a strengthened platoon. Netizens looked envious. They didn't expect that one day they would have such treatment.The girl in red on the other side gave a cold hum and threw away the wine cup."Ouch!" A miserable cry, the several beggars' sect disciples have stood up, "which eat bear heart leopard gall?""I'm your aunt!" The girl in red replied coldly.Those people in the beggars' sect were angry, but when they saw such a young and beautiful girl, their anger was almost gone: "I don't know why the girl threw wine on us?"Song Qingshu nodded secretly. Huang Rong's ability is really good. Although the beggars' sect in Jiangnan has been separated, it still has some chivalrous spirit. It doesn't rely on many people to do that kind of tyranny."You're shortsighted, you're just frogs in the bottom of the well, but you're talking a lot. I really can't listen to you any more." The girl in red held a wine cup in her hand again."And please tell us what's wrong with what we just said." Those beggars' sect disciples forbade their anger."For example, the sentence just now that" Song Qingshu is the best among the young generation "is not a frog in the well The girl in red said faintly.Seeing that the topic was actually related to himself, song Qingshu was stunned. Is this a lying down shot?The beggars' sect disciples laughed angrily: "please tell me about a person of the same age who is better than song Qingshu.""Since you sincerely ask, I'll give you my advice," the girl in red said, which almost killed the people on the other side. "The story of song Qingshu is just spreading the wrong information to deceive you. In terms of a good man, the number one singer outside Donghua gate is Fang. Today's number one scholar, Lang Wei Ruolan, is not only the number one scholar outside Donghua gate, but also the number one scholar in martial arts. The number one scholar in civil and martial arts has never been before. Is such a person comparable to a Cao Mang of the Song Dynasty? "Song Qingshu can't help but feel his nose. He's not angry. There's still some bearing, but he's just curious. When the girl mentions Wei Ruolan, she looks like a fan. She doesn't know what's the relationship with Wei Ruolan. Is it his sister?Several disciples of the beggars' sect look at each other. They should know that since the Song Dynasty established its own country, it has been the common sense of the Chinese people to regard Fang as a good man. They don't know how to refute him for a while.However, perhaps because of the common hatred of the people in the river and the lake, one of the beggars' sect disciples snorted coldly: "I heard that Wei Ruolan is the son-in-law of Shi Miyuan, the imperial censor. Who knows how Wei Ruolan is the number one scholar who dares not to give Shi Miyuan face?"The girl suddenly burst into a rage, only to see a flash of red shadow, the voice of the people have been a loud slap in the face.---
