The beauty in apricot-yellow clothes didn't say anything. She glanced at him suspiciously.

Seeing that he didn't look like the person she was waiting for, she continued to wait where she was.

Song Qingshu was a little embarrassed and asked again:"Girl, who are you looking for?"

The beauty in apricot-yellow clothes still didn't speak and didn't even look at him.

Song Qingshu waited for a long time, but there was no response, and he became a little angry.

"Hey, girl, if you don’t speak, I’m going to drive you down the mountain."

"This is Wudang Mountain, not just anyone can come in."

Song Qingshu said in a deep voice.

The beauty in apricot-yellow clothes seemed to have not heard anything, and was still immersed in her own world.

Song Qingshu was immediately angry and was about to take action.

Qingxu sneered in his heart, but for the sake of Wudang's reputation and to avoid making things worse, he immediately stepped forward to stop Song Qingshu.

At the same time, with the mentality of giving it a try, he asked the beauty in apricot yellow shirt:

"Girl, are you here to find Master Zhu You?"

When the beauty in apricot-yellow clothes heard the familiar name, she immediately raised her head and nodded happily.

Sure enough, she came to see her junior uncle!

Qingxu sighed inwardly and said with a smile:"Then you are here at an unlucky time. Senior Uncle Zhu You has already gone down the mountain.."

The beauty in the apricot-yellow shirt suddenly dropped her expression, patted the iron-eating beast sitting under her, and left with the sunflower on her shoulders.

When Song Qingshu saw this scene, he said angrily:

"Who is he? A mute girl. No wonder he came to see Zhu You. He is worthy of a mute girl. Qingxu was extremely scornful, but he chuckled and said,"Senior brother is right.""

"Let's go, you're wasting my time, I have to go back to practice."

Song Qingshu dusted off the corner of his robe, turned around and left.

But at this moment, a gentle and charming voice, like the sound of nature, sounded:

"Is this Wudang Mountain?"

After Song Qingshu and Qingxu heard this, they were both shocked.

The sound was like a small claw scratching their hearts, which made their whole bodies numb and numb, as if they were electrified.

The two of them turned around stiffly in unison and saw An enchanting woman of unparalleled splendor.

The woman has loose hair, red clothes, and bare feet.

She is just an inch above the ground and floating. When the wind blows the corners of her clothes, she presents a graceful and moonlike beauty, like a fairy from Guanghan. The starry sky, the jade ice skin, looking forward to shining, the whole body seems to be exuding endless charm, making people want to get close.

"painting...Fairy in painting..."

Song Qingshu said dullly.

Hearing this, Wanwan smiled politely:"Young Master is really good at joking."

"No...No..."

"The girl is really beautiful, I'm not kidding!"

Song Qingshu's expression immediately became warm when he saw the beauty talking to him.

Qingxu had already woken up, and he suspected that he was looking for his junior uncle again.

Wanwan saw that something was not right with Song Qingshu, so she frowned and said:

"May I ask this Taoist priest, has brother Zhu You come down the mountain?"

Song Qingshu's expression froze, and he suddenly woke up.

It was Zhu You again. He was speechless. Why are all the beauties looking for Zhu You?

So, he didn't reply for a long time.

Fortunately, Qingyou was there to respond, so he didn't lose his etiquette.

Wanwan got the answer and left with satisfaction.

Song Qingshu looked at Wanwan's retreating back and sighed, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

"Humph, a charming woman is worthy of Junior Uncle Zhu You. Qingyou said from the side.

Song Qingshu was stunned and turned to look at Qingyou.

Seeing that he looked serious and didn't seem to be sarcastic, he happily patted his shoulder and said:

"Heroes see the same thing, and junior brother Qingyou is truly a confidant."

"No matter what, senior brother was joking, but junior brother was just speaking from his heart."

Qingyou secretly laughed.

The two immediately put their arms around each other and started talking more unconsciously.

Until another enchanting woman with a high hairpin, long boots, and sexy flame costumes came to the two of them.

The woman looked like a fairy, but her whole body was The black lace pattern spreads from the neck to various graceful places under the clothes, which attracts people's imagination. Her voice is gentle and charming, and she is no worse than the beauty just now.

One of them is charming, and the other is charming. All beauties have their own merits, and they are no different.

When he learned that the woman also asked Zhu You if he had gone down the mountain,

Song Qingshu finally broke his guard!

He swallowed his saliva, looked at the charming beauty who got the reply, and turned around to leave without any regrets. , trembling in my heart

"Haha, such a coquettish bitch again,"

"If Master Zhu You doesn't take a good look at his character, he really deserves to pick up such a thing."

Qingyou criticized mercilessly

"Don't...Stop talking, junior brother..."

"Such stuff...as brother...Actually I want one too..."

Song Qingshu said as if he wanted to cry but had no tears.

I was so worried that I couldn't describe it. I turned around and hugged my junior brother who was beside me tightly.......

In Qixia Town, it is approaching evening and the sun is setting.

In the narrow alley, a graceful and graceful woman in a spider web mask is holding a black package and running as hard as she can.

Her whole body is covered in hollow Inside the snake scale jumpsuit, the clothes are tight and close to the body, as if tightly bound by a layer of spider web.

Outside the hollow jumpsuit, the upper body is a high collar and thin soft armor, and the lower part is a slit skirt.

When running, the snakes on the thighs will be exposed. Scale stockings, sexy and charming.

The only fly in the ointment was that there were sword wounds and hidden weapon wounds on the shoulders, thighs, ankles and other parts of the body.

Black and red blood slipped from the wounds, ruining the beauty and indicating that she had been poisoned.

Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-- the high heels were still hitting the ground quickly, running faster and faster. The Frightened

Salamander concentrated on it, using obstacles on the road from time to time to avoid the pursuit of a large number of enemies behind it.

The dim yellow sunset shone on the leather skirt of her hips, illuminating her perfectly plump side, like a peeled peach.

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