General Martial Great Villain: Starting From The Capture Of Yin Su Su!

Child time.

At the foot of a majestic mountain.

A horse-drawn carriage stopped on a remote and desolate ancient road.

Then, Song Qingshu and his group of three walked out of the carriage.

"Here it is, Huashan?"

After Yue Lian got out of the car, she looked at the word "Huashan" on the stone plaque on the side, and her eyes couldn't help but be stunned.

Then, he looked at Song Qingshu suspiciously.

"Gongzi, why did we come to Huashan first? Shouldn't we unite first, destroy Zuo Lengchan, and then deal with Huashan?

"We are dealing with Huashan now, after the news from the Songshan side, it will definitely fortify us, and at that time, it will be difficult to destroy the Songshan faction!"

"Yue Lian is right, Gongzi!" Elder Wang also frowned and agreed.

"Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion, this time, we don't attack, just outwit."

Song Qingshu waved his hand casually, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and said with a smile:

"Strong attack, that's the next strategy, only stupid people do that, we are anti... Smart people, naturally, disdain to use such means!

"With a strong attack, that's not pressing!"

"This..."

The two were speechless, but they didn't dare to ask specifically, so they had to follow him up the mountain.

At the top of Mount Hua, the moon stars are rare.

A huge and magnificent hall stands above the sky.

The three of Song Qingshu were hidden at the top of a building, overlooking everything below.

Around them, there were a few disciples patrolling in bits and pieces, but they were basically second-rate disciples.

Song Qingshu rolled his eyes, and after saying something to Wang Lao and the two to let them stay in place, he immediately covered him, and then jumped down.

Without a trace, he swept behind a disciple who was hiding behind a tree doing traditional crafts.

"Brother, you don't look good at this!"

Song Qingshu's deep voice came out, and the disciple suddenly trembled, and subconsciously wanted to shout.

However, the mouth was sealed by something at this time.

In the faint moonlight, the disciple couldn't see clearly what was blocking his mouth.

However, the contents of the mouth are a little sour, very nose-flushing and top-up.

It's kind of like, the feeling of eating seafood by yourself!

"I ask you, you just say, if you dare to make a loud noise, I will kill you in the first place!"

"Listen to the buckle... Nod your head!

Song Qingshu squirmed the socks stuffed in the mouth of that Huashan disciple, and said coldly in his ear in a low voice.

Then, seeing that the disciple nodded with fear on his face, Song Qingshu retrieved the sock that originally belonged to his right foot.

"Let me ask you, which room is Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze?"

The disciple of Huashan didn't know why he asked like this, but seeing the murderous aura in the other party's eyes, he didn't dare to hide it, and immediately pointed to one of the rooms and said

, "That one, the middle one!"

"I, I said, you, can't you..."

"Okay, it's not early, go to bed early!"

After confirming Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze's room, Song Qingshu slapped the Huashan disciple without hesitation.

Then, with a gentle touch under his feet, he turned into a breeze and swept towards the top of Yue Buqun's room.

On the roof, Song Qingshu was slightly lying on the rubble.

Then, look around to make sure there is no one, then reach out and gently remove a piece of rubble.

In the next second, a dim light came out of it.

With the help of light, Song Qingshu saw everything inside.

At this time, in the study.

A man and a woman stood facing each other, talking.

The man is about fifty years old, with a modest and elegant appearance, and a righteous temperament.

The woman is in her early forties, mature and beautiful, with a plump and colorful figure, even if she is dressed in plain clothing, she can outline a woman's graceful and convex figure.

Especially the pair of delicate peach blossom eyes and delicate Qiong nose show her's charm and intellectuality to the fullest.

A proper royal sister.

Song Qingshu saw it clearly.

He just wanted to describe it in three words.

That is.

Shoot, human heart.

"Senior brother, it's so late, do you still want to go out?"

The intellectual, light and mature voice of the absolutely beautiful sounded.

However, the middle-aged man on the opposite side seemed to be immune, and said lightly:

"Junior sister, just now Zuo Lengchan Feige sent a letter to him, saying that there was an urgent matter, so I can't let him wait for a long time, now I will go down the mountain and rush to the place we agreed upon thirty miles away!"

"Tonight, you should sleep first!"

"As for my words, you don't have to care."

"I don't want it, it's tight!"

After speaking, the middle-aged man also ignored the idea of a beautiful, turned around and left without looking back.

Only the beautiful remained, standing alone in a daze.

On the roof.

Song Qingshu saw that Yue Buqun went out to the appointment late at night, and it was still thirty miles away, and his face was immediately happy.

It's early in the morning now, so Yue Buqun probably won't be able to come back tonight.

So, he had a whole night.

Deal with Ning Zhongze!

"Ning Zhong is so beautiful, Yue Buqun, that guy, actually went to the palace in order to cultivate the Evil Sword Spectrum, it was really a brain clamped by the door!"

"What a gentleman's sword, cut, but a hypocrite who disregards his wife for the sake of profit!"

"Eh, it's Ke Ling Ning Zhongze, from now on, you can only use radishes and cucumbers!"

Song Qingshu looked at Ning Zhongze who was walking towards one of the rooms, and he couldn't help but despise Yue Buqun fiercely in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for Ning Zhongze.

After Ning Zhong completely disappeared into the study, Song Qingshu quickly jumped down and rushed towards Ning Zhongze's direction with an arrow step.

Not long after, Ning Zhong walked through the courtyard and entered one of the rooms.

Then, the door was closed and the candle was lit.

In the room, the lights flickered and there was silence.

Song Qingshu walked to the door and stretched out his hand to push it away, but thinking that this was too presumptuous, in case Ning Zhong shouted, it would be troublesome.

After a brief hesitation, he immediately climbed onto the roof.

Still the same as before, Song Qingshu lifted a piece of rubble and looked at Ning Zhongze.

I want to see when exactly she sleeps.

After she fell asleep, she went in unconsciously and subdued Ning Zhongze.

After all, Ning Zhongze's cultivation was not much different from Yue Buqun.

If he forced it in, there was still a little risk.

Don't do anything risky!

Thinking like this, Song Qingshu calmed down and looked towards Ning Zhong.

However, at this very moment!

Song Qingshu's eyes froze instantly!

Because, he saw the scene of the clouds spraying!

I saw Ning Zhong standing next to a wooden barrel, with an elegant and slow posture, fading the things on his body one by one.

Revealing a graceful and plump jade body!

The whole jade body is bumpy, and the two long legs are white and straight.

Combined with her mature and intellectually beautiful and seductive and full lips.

The whole person looks like a ripe peach, and the coquettish ones are about to drip water.

Boom -

and at this moment, a sparse sound of running water, like large beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, continued to sound in the room.

Only then did Song Qingshu come to his senses.

Nima, Ning Zhong didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and actually ran to take a bath!

And this is not what makes Song Qingshu feel the most bloody!

The next scene almost made his nosebleed directly spurt out!

I saw that Ning Zhong actually played...