Wuxia’s Strongest Villain: Start from Lin Pingzhi

He didn't expect that he was just doing something smoothly, but these little things would leave such a heavy weight in Yin Centrifugation.

Taking Yin Li into his arms, Song Qingshu said: "You are really stupid, how can I dislike my own friends."

"You come with me, I have something for you."

Being held in his arms by Song Qingshu domineeringly, Yin Li couldn't help stiffening his body, and his white neck was completely red in an instant.

Until she was pulled far away by Song Qingshu.

Only then did she completely come back to her senses.

But she didn't struggle, but let Song Qingshu take her hand and move forward.

"Boss, a copy of pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

With Yin Li, Song Qingshu bought pen and ink on the street on the side of the road, and then he entered an inn and opened a house.

"Help me study ink."

Light up the lantern, Song Qingshu spread the bought paper on the table, and then ordered Yin Li on one side.

After regaining consciousness, Yin Li didn't ask too much, but started to do what Song Qingshu said.

She was in a state of confusion at the moment.

In the same room with Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu can only say what she does.

Not long.

Yin Li polished the ink and placed it on the large wooden table in front of Song Qingshu.

253 "Your cultivation is Thousand Spiders and Thousands of Poisonous Hands?" Song Qingshu was talking to Yin Li, and he began to write on the paper: "I will pass you a Poisonous Sutra. The drawbacks of the poisonous spider hand."

Song Qingshu's speed is very fast, and as he speaks, he has written a whole Poison Sutra.

At this moment, Yin Li didn't realize what Song Qingshu had to do. She asked in surprise: "How do you know that I have practiced thousands of poisonous spider hands?"

"I am familiar with medical books and Poison Classics, and I have also read many books. Naturally, I know thousands of poisonous spiders.

With words, Song Qingshu has already written one third of the entire Poison Sutra.

Yin Li looked at Song Qingshu's pen flying, she couldn't help but secretly admire her.

"Why are you so good to me?" Yin Li sorted out the poison scriptures that Song Qingshu had just written. She asked curiously: "You and I are just ordinary friends."

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and then said: "Probably because I think you are more pleasing to your eyes.

"Liar.

Yin Li murmured, and then she asked, "Apart from being more pleasing to the eye, is there nothing else?"

"Gone."

In about half an hour, Song Qingshu silently wrote the entire Poison Classic.

Then he threaded the poison sutra with cotton thread, fixed it into a book, and threw it directly to Yin Li.

"thanks."

Holding the poison scripture in her hand, Yin Cheng's feelings are complicated. She has a thousand words to say, but it turns into two short words in the end.

Copying to the scriptures, Song Qingshu sat down, drank a sip of tea, smiled and said, "To me, this poison scripture has no value. Tragic death.

"I won't die.

Yin Li looked at Song Qingshu stubbornly, with a happy smile on his face.

Feeling the care from Song Qingshu, this seems to be able to make Song Qingshu forget all the troubles.

After doing everything, Song Qingshu looked at Yin Li earnestly: "I have something important this time, so I can't stay with you too much, but I can promise you that I can go to see you when the things on my side are finished. "

"You didn't lie to me?"

"When did I lie to you.

Song Qingshu went down the mountain with Wudang Sect this time. He has been out for almost an hour. If it is too late, everyone will be worried.

Handing the Poison Jing to Yin Li's hands, Song Qingshu said goodbye to her immediately.

"That's also true." Yin Li recalled the bits and pieces she had been in contact with Song Qingshu. She looked at Song Qingshu a little bit reluctantly: "You remember to visit me earlier.

"no problem."

Walking out of the inn door, Song Qingshu turned his head and nodded towards Yin Li.

Originally, Song Qingshu had considered the matter of sending the poison scriptures to Yin Li, but later Yin Li disappeared, and this matter has been dragged to the present.

‘I don’t know (bafa) when I can meet again. "

Standing at the door, watching Song Qingshu fly by on the roof, he quickly turned into a small white spot and disappeared into the dark night. Yin Li was full of dismay.

She could feel that she seemed to be plunged into a quagmire.

My feelings for Song Qingshu are getting deeper and deeper.

A bright moon hung high in the sky.

See Song Qingshu appear on the roof in the distance.

Mo Shenggu and others no longer worry.

"I'm back." Song Qingshu floated down on the corridor on the second floor of the inn, greeted Mo Shenggu and Yu Lianzhou, and then entered the own room.

"The head, it's just mysterious."

Mo Shenggu carried a roasted chicken, came in from the door with a pot of wine, and put the things down. He looked at Song Qingshu and asked suspiciously, "Is there something hidden from us?,

Although as the head, Song Qingshu did not alienate several masters of own because of the change of own identity, and these few people still get along with each other as before.

"Went to meet a friend.

Song Qingshu poured a bowl of wine, and then tore off a chicken leg.

The chicken legs are still hot, because Mo Shenggu was worried that Song Qingshu was not full and asked the inn to make it for him.

Mo Shenggu nodded slightly. He was actually not so curious about Song Qingshu's affairs, but worried that Song Qingshu was too young and didn't know people and would suffer a loss.

Now Song Qingshu's identity is different. He is the head of Wudang Sect and the hope of Wudang Sect in the future.

But no matter how strong Song Qingshu is today.

What an outstanding ability.

In the eyes of everyone.

He has always been everyone's nephew.

Everyone would still worry about him.

Mo Shenggu didn't stay long, and after giving Song Qingshu something to eat, he left soon.

"Ding!

"Congratulations to the host, get +0.01 points."

After eating the roast chicken, the system prompt sounded, which reminded Song Qingshu that his current point source was too single to ask.

Just relying on Wudang Sect, Song Qingshu can hardly get a lot of points in a short time.

According to the previous plan, he was preparing to become the leader of Mingjiao, but he did not expect that after returning to Wudang, he would be directly appointed by Zhang Sanfeng as the acting head.

This is actually not much different from passing the head directly to Song Qingshu.

‘There must be a lot of Medicine Pill and medicinal materials in Ruyang Palace and the Imperial Palace. "Song Qingshu thought about it slightly, he had an idea right away. Speaking of which, Zhao Min had planned the six schools and Mingjiao before.

Song Qingshu has been busy all this time and has no time to think about revenge.

Now it's a good opportunity to go down the mountain to find Xie Xun.

It is also time for the Yuan court to pay some price for their previous things.

After thinking about it, Song Qingshu decided to find an opportunity to go to the imperial palace and take a stroll around Ruyang Palace.

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