Song Qingshu of the Comprehensive Martial Arts World

"According to Daoist Yin, you also have someone you like, and your person likes someone else now?"

After hearing Yin Zhiping's words, Song Qingshu looked at him with strange eyes.

As soon as he heard it, he understood that Yin Zhiping wanted to ask him for advice on how to pry Yang Guo's corner and get Xiao Longnu into his hands.

Good guy, is Yin Zhiping already so horny?

I have to say that Yin Zhiping still has a big heart, even daring to snatch Yang Guo's woman.

"What are you talking about? Didn't I say it? It's my friend who has this problem. I'm just asking for him."

Yin Zhiping immediately became anxious when he heard the words, and emphasized.

Wudang Sect and Quanzhen Sect belong to the same line of Taoism, but people of Wudang Sect can marry wives and have children, but their Quanzhen Sect cannot.

If the news of him being in love with someone gets out, not to mention how the people in the world will react, the Seven Masters of Quanzhen will definitely not be able to spare him.

"That's right, that's right, I made a slip of the tongue, it's not the Taoist priest that you have a crush on, but your friend."

"But I have some friendship with you, Taoist priest. If you have a problem, I will definitely help you with all my strength."

"As for your friends, forget it, after all, I don't know them either."

Seeing Yin Zhiping's anxious and pale face, Song Qingshu couldn't help teasing him, with a look of embarrassment.

"My friend is my best friend. You can help him just like you help me. Can you just help?"

Sure enough, Yin Zhiping became anxious again.

Listening to Song Qingshu's words, there is really a way, but he is not good at explaining the matter, which makes him very depressed.

"Don't be impatient, Daoist, you've already talked about this, and I must help you with this favor."

"But you have to know that every woman's temperament is different, so the methods and methods used will be different."

"I have to see the woman you mentioned with my own eyes before I can formulate a whole plan. Do you understand this?"

Song Qingshu saw that he was almost teased, and had no intention of continuing to tease him, so he brought the topic to Xiaolongnv.

"Do you have to see her with your own eyes?" Yin Zhiping hesitated.

"Why, is there any difficulty, or forget it." Song Qingshu didn't give him a chance to respond.

"I can't forget it, there is no difficulty at all, she is at Zhongnan Mountain!" Yin Zhiping heard this, and quickly grabbed him, for fear that he would run away.

"Then it's easy to handle. When I'm free, I must go to Zhongnan Mountain to find Daoist Yin, and meet the woman you mentioned by the way."

"But you must remind your friend that before I go, you must not act rashly, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous, and there may be no hope at all."

Song Qing Shuyu exhorted earnestly.

If it wasn't for fear that Yin Zhiping would turn into a dragon knight before he went to find the little dragon girl, he wouldn't be bothered to tell Yin Zhiping so much.

"I understand, I will remind my friend." Yin Zhiping thought of Song Qingshu's feat today, and obeyed him.

Song Qingshu bid farewell to Yin Zhiping, and finally came to Houhou and Shifeixuan.

The two of them sat alone at a table, and the table next to them was crowded with people, so no one dared to come to their table.

It shows how difficult these two goddesses are to get in touch with.

However, their aloofness was only for outsiders to see. As soon as Song Qingshu appeared, they showed a little smile.

"Hey, why did the bridegroom come here? I thought you couldn't wait to spend the wedding night with Zhou Zhiruo."

Houhou's mouth is still unforgiving.

"It's not even dark yet, how can you spend the wedding night in the bridal chamber, and you also know the inside story, Miss Wanwan, so don't tease me anymore."

Song Qingshu was already used to her tone of voice. She could speak so harshly, which showed that she cared about him. It was not easy for someone else to listen to her.

"That Miss Zhou is beautiful and beautiful, do you really want her to divorce you?"

"If you work hard, maybe people will accept you. Wouldn't it be nice to be a loving couple with He Meimei?"

Shi Feixuan suggested sincerely.

She is devoted to defending morality, but she really doesn't take her children's private relationship into consideration, so she dares to suggest this kind of suggestion.

"Miss Shi, you don't need to persuade me, a twisted melon is not sweet, not to mention, I really already have my own heart."

How could Song Qingshu hang himself on a tree like Zhou Zhiruo? He resolutely refused.

His dog licking system, the more people lick it, the higher the income. If you really want to have a wife, it will be inconvenient and difficult to lick other goddesses.

Moreover, Zhou Zhiruo is really not the one he likes the most among the many goddesses in the martial arts world.

"Since you have made up your mind, then let it be with you." Shi Feixuan heard him emphasize again that her heart belonged, and for some reason, her heart trembled a little.

"What an idiot." Hearing this, Hou Hou also murmured, with sparkles in his eyes, and he didn't know what he thought of.

After all, Song Qingshu was the groom. After chatting with the two goddesses again, he returned to the main table and toasted Zhang Sanfeng.

This is the first great master he has come into contact with, so naturally he wants to establish a good relationship as much as possible.

For this reason, he tried his best to make a bunch of flattery, overtly and secretly, without any repetition, and successfully made Zhang Sanfeng laugh out loud.

"Brother, today is your son's big day, why don't you look very happy?"

Yu Lianzhou, who was sitting next to her, wondered when she saw Song Yuanqiao's expression was a little lonely.

"Happy, of course I'm happy, but I miss my fifth and seventh brothers again."

"It would be great if they were still here to witness the wedding of this evil son of my family."

Song Yuanqiao sighed quietly with tears in his eyes.

"Junior Brother Mo...I must find the murderer and avenge Junior Brother Mo!"

Yu Lianzhou also thought of Mo Shenggu who died suddenly, his eyes were about to split, and he clenched his fist and slammed it on the table.

If it wasn't for Zhang Sanfeng's quick reaction to push back all the dishes on the table with all his strength, he would have overturned the entire table.

"Lianzhou, how do I teach you on weekdays?"

"Shenggu's revenge, we at Wudang will definitely avenge it. I have received the news a few days ago, and I believe that the murderer will definitely be found in the near future."

"Today is Qingshu's big day, so don't talk about it. Qingshu, don't blame your second uncle for affecting the atmosphere of your wedding banquet."

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Yu Lianzhou, and when he taught his disciples, it was still calm and breezy.

"Not to blame, of course not to blame, I am also very saddened by the death of Uncle Seven." Song Qingshu responded with a stiff face.

The progress was so smooth just now that he was a little carried away.

People like Wudang are time bombs for him, getting close is no different from courting death.

After reacting, Song Qingshu suddenly drank a few glasses of wine, then pretended to be drunk, and was sent into the bridal chamber by a group of people.

"Song Qingshu, are you drunk?"

"Originally, I wanted to teach you the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, which was considered a return gift to you. It seems that I can only talk about it tomorrow."

Seeing Song Qingshu's drunken appearance, Zhou Zhiruo felt a little lost.

"Wait, I'm not drunk!" Song Qingshu immediately jumped up when he heard this.