Chapter 166 You Bite Me

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"It sounds much more comfortable if you don't eat one at a time." Song Qingshu looked at her with a wide-eyed smile.

"You're barely considered a friend now, and there's nothing wrong with you and I in private," Dongfang Muxue gave him a white look, "Don't be cheap and be good."

"You continue..." Song Qingshu also found a stone and sat down beside him, with his hands behind his back, half-reclined as if preparing to listen to the play.

"Speaking of which, the Sun and Moon Sect is also a branch of the Ming sect... The first emperor of the Ming Dynasty, as well as many of the founding heroes, were all born in the Ming sect. After the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the emperor was somewhat taboo against the forces of the Ming sect, and formulated various suppression policies. Many Ming Sect people returned to the main altar of Ming Sect, Kunlun Bright Summit, but a considerable number of people were reluctant to part with the prosperity of the Central Plains, so they moved to Heimiya, Pingding Prefecture. With a flick of his finger, several embroidery needles shot straight into the water, and he suddenly let out a loud noise.

"What are you doing?" Song Qingshu thought there was an enemy, but when he looked at it, he couldn't see anything except the sparkling water.

"I feel a little hungry. I was about to catch a few fish, but I didn't expect to hit a single one. Could it be that I'm so bad after being injured?" Dongfang Muxue looked at his fingers in a daze.

After a little thought, Song Qingshu understood the reason: "You can see that you have never caught a fish before, did you shoot it directly at the head of the fish with a needle?"

"Naturally, a single needle through the brain also saves them pain." Dongfang Muxue nodded.

"Because of the water, the head you're aiming at is not actually the head of the fish, why don't you try shooting their tails?" Song Qingshu suddenly felt a sense of superiority in terms of IQ.

"Why is it so troublesome!" Dongfang Muxue always felt that Song Qingshu's smile was not bad, she waved her wrist lightly, and with a loud bang, she sucked several fish directly out of the water and threw them in front of Song Qingshu, "You go. Clean them up and I'll eat grilled fish."

"You're really not being polite to me, haven't you heard a word, a gentleman is far away from the kitchen, just to avoid more murders." Song Qingshu kept muttering while looking at a few lively fat fish. In a flash of cold light, a few embroidery needles have been shot into the fish's brain, and the fish who was still jumping around just now stopped moving, "How can you be so indecisive as a man?" Dongfang Muxue's tone was full of dissatisfaction, "Now the fish is being I killed the head office, go get it!"

"I have a set of judging criteria in my heart." Song Qingshu smiled lightly, without defending, he took the fish and disemboweled it by the water, cleaned it up, knowing in his heart that unless he felt it was very necessary, it would rarely lead to murder.

Glancing at him with satisfaction, Dongfang Muxue continued to explain: "Because the Sun and Moon Divine Sect was split from the Ming Cult, the Ming Cult of Bright Summit often pretends to be the chief sect, and the Sun and Moon Divine Cult thinks that the other party is not qualified to intervene. Regarding his own internal affairs, for two hundred years, the contradictions and conflicts between the two factions have never stopped."

"The Ming Cult has always wanted to gain direct control of the Sun Moon God Cult, but after a hundred years of development, the Sun Moon God Cult has long since become a sect with no less power than the Ming Cult. Coupled with the selfishness of the previous cult leaders, they naturally do not want to merge into a Ming Cult vassal... This time Zhang Wuji appeared in Heimuya, it seems that Ren Woxing has reached an agreement with him, in order to regain the position of the leader, he actually betrayed the interests of the Sun Moon God Cult, which is really good..." Dongfang Muxue sneered again and again, obviously I am extremely dissatisfied with Ren Woxing looking for outsiders to intervene.

Song Qingshu skewered the fish with a wooden stick, carefully grilled it on the fire, and kept flipping it, so that the fire could occasionally lick the fish meat to avoid being burned by the open fire. Watching the skin gradually turn golden, Song Qingshu secretly swallowed. , asked suspiciously: "Zhang Wuji's followers are hundreds of thousands of followers, and they are fighting for years in the Western Regions, Mongolia and Huibu, and they still have the heart to fight an idea of ​​Jianghu sect?"

"Jianghu sects?" Dongfang Muxue sneered, "You must have underestimated the energy of the Sun Moon God Cult. The number of small sects and sects under the God Cult is like a feather, and the followers are all over the world. The level of control of the beggar gang after the split is far inferior to my Sun Moon God Sect, and as long as I want to, with a wave of my arms, I can gather 100,000 elite soldiers in Heimuya in a short period of time..."

"Such a fork?" Song Qingshu was stunned, and a faint smell came from the tip of his nose. It turned out that he was fascinated just now, forgot to flip the grilled fish, and hurriedly took it down and handed it to Dongfang Muxue.

Looking at the black fish skin with disgust, Dongfang Muxue tore open the carbonized side with her fingertips, picked up the tender fish inside and put it in her mouth, she frowned, "It's a bit fishy, ​​not salty..."

"When this is your Chengde Hall, just order it," Song Qingshu picked up another fish and continued to grill, "When are you going to return to Heimuya? Count me in then, and I'll help you... …”

"In the end, isn't Zhang Wuji putting too much pressure on you?" Hearing his words, the lines on Dongfang Muxue's face softened a lot, but the words were still extremely mean, "Think about it, if I were Zhou Zhiruo, on the other side would be a The man who holds thousands of troops and horses in his hand and can make the situation change with his gestures, and on the other side is just a sloppy court eagle dog with martial arts skills, I will naturally choose the former without hesitation, let alone that man is still a former lover..."

"Exposing people without exposing their shortcomings, hitting people without slapping their faces, that's enough for you." Song Qingshu looked at her depressedly.

"I just want to keep saying what can you do to me?" Dongfang Muxue looked at him with a smug look, "Are you biting me?"

"Auntie can endure it, and uncle can't bear it either!" Song Qingshu threw the fish in his hand and rushed over, holding down Dongfang Muxue's shoulders, and in her stunned eyes, he lightly bit the white greasy crystal

Ying's face sips.

Dongfang Muxue finally reacted, her face suddenly flushed red, she raised her foot and kicked Song Qingshu ten feet away.

Song Qingshu slowly got up from the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, and wiped the corner of his mouth lightly, unable to hide the smile on his face: "I have grown up so much, and I have never heard such a request, since it is so , how can I not satisfy you?"

"How are you?" Seeing the blood hanging from the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth, Dongfang Muxue secretly regretted it. She didn't spare the slightest effort in the kick just now. If she hadn't been seriously injured today, that kick would have killed Song Qingshu long ago... …

"I can't die yet..." Song Qingshu coughed violently, and stood up tremblingly, with a smug look on her face, "It seems that you are still reluctant to let me die after all."

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