Chapter 11: The Difficult Road to Escape

Song Qingshu got dressed and just got out of bed, feeling that his footsteps were flimsy, and he thought to himself that it was really terrible, and the reputation of beauty and misfortune really lived up to its reputation.

Looking back at Zhou Zhiruo lying there powerlessly, Song Qingshu squatted down and brushed her face with his fingers, "Lady, I love you so much, why would I be willing to kill you? Don't worry, your internal strength will almost recover after dawn." ."

No matter how big the anger was, it was almost extinguished after being tossed about six times. Zhou Zhiruo gave him a complicated look, and said coldly: "You will regret it."

"Even if I die in your hands in the end, I will never regret it." Song Qingshu kissed her fragrant lips, picked up his luggage and walked out. When he went out, he seemed to think of something, and turned back and said, "Don't blame me for reminding you, now Except for you and me, no one else knows what happened tonight, you wouldn't be so stupid to tell Zhang Wuji the truth, would you?" After speaking, he laughed and drifted away.

Time passed slowly, and the sky began to turn white. Zhou Zhiruo opened her eyes and sat up from the bed. The numbness and pain from below made her almost lie down again. Afterwards, Zhou Zhiruo grabbed the bed board casually and gnawed his teeth, saying, "Song Qingshu, I will definitely let you die."

"Yawn!" Song Qingshu, who was tens of miles away, sneezed, looked up at the sky, and said with a wry smile, "I'm afraid that woman has already woken up. Isn't my behavior a little too wolf-hearted?"

After Song Qingshu learned that she was still a virgin, the reason why he continued to humiliate her like that was actually to arouse Zhou Zhiruo's hatred towards him, lest she commit suicide in grief and despair.

Although he knew that Zhou Zhiruo caught him, he would definitely die, if she really had something with Zhang Wuji, Song Qingshu might really be ruthless and get rid of her to avoid future troubles. Now that he knows that he is her first man, where is he? Still able to do it.

Besides, even if he is a ruthless person, he is not a stupid person. He released her because he clearly considered that killing Zhou Zhiruo would do more harm than good.

Now Zhou Zhiruo is the only person in the world who will quietly chase and kill herself, and she dare not say anything; on the contrary, if she kills Zhou Zhiruo and disappears again, then she will become the biggest suspect, and everyone in the world will think that she killed herself Not to mention Zhang Wuji and the Emei faction's endless pursuit, people all over the world will spurn her, and her reputation will be completely rotten by then.

Don't underestimate the word reputation. In the ancient world, with a bad reputation on his back, he might not be able to turn himself around for the rest of his life. Don't you see that no matter what Pingxi King Wu Sangui does, a lot of people will jump out and drag him down. This is The inevitable consequence of notoriety. Song Qingshu still wants to make a big difference in today's troubled times, how could he be so unwise and get the notoriety of killing his wife?

Song Qingshu reckoned that Zhou Zhiruo was already on the way to kill him. He had mentioned the four great doctors in the world, and Zhou Zhiruo should have guessed that he would go to them to treat his meridians.

Hu Qingniu is dead, and among the three remaining miracle doctors, Ping Yizhi from Kaifeng is the closest to here, followed by Master Xue from Songzhou City, and the whereabouts of the Poison Hand Medicine King are the most secretive. Ordinary people don't know where to find him, but it's hard Song Qingshu, as a modern person, who is familiar with the plots of Jin Yong's novels, knows very well that Yaowangzhuang is located in the White Horse Temple in the Dongting Lake Basin, in the Wuchang-Yueyang area.

If nothing happened, Zhou Zhiruo would definitely go to Kaifeng and Songzhou first, and then look for the illusory Yaowangzhuang at the end. He should be safe in a short time. Song Qingshu made up his mind, and strode towards Dongting Lake.

After half a month of traveling, Song Qingshu finally came to the vicinity of Dongting Lake. He inquired about the location of the White Horse Temple in many cities. Those who were asked said they had never heard of this place.

Hungry and thirsty all the way, Song Qingshu found a restaurant in the town, ordered food and drink while thinking about his future while drinking the stuffy wine.

No wonder he was depressed, not to mention whether the Poisonous Hand Medicine King could heal his meridians, now he can't even find the White Horse Temple, and who knows where the plot of "Snow Mountain Flying Fox" has developed, if the poisonous hand medicine Master Wang Wu'an is dead, and I really want to cry without tears.

He didn't have the ecstasy of ordinary time-travelers. Song Qingshu traveled to this chaotic world, but he was just glad that he had recovered his life, but he had no feelings for this world. He was like a passer-by, unaccompanied - he came through time-traveling He has never regarded Song Yuanqiao as his father, not to mention that the Wudang faction has already severed ties with Song Qingshu because of Mo Shenggu's affairs, and the severance of his own meridians is also thanks to the Wudang faction. Speaking of which, the person closest to her is her nominal wife, Zhou Zhiruo, but she is now chasing and killing herself all over the world.

With a wry smile, Song Qingshu suddenly felt that life was full of gloom, and life was meaningless.

"Get up, give up your seat to me." With a bang, one foot stepped on the bench next to Song Qingshu, and a knife was also thrown on the table in a demonstration.

In the world of martial arts, restaurants are really troublesome places. Song Qingshu thought depressingly that he just didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to him. Looking at the other empty tables, Song Qingshu stared strangely at the three big and five thick men around him: "Isn't there a free table next to you?" location?"

"I just want to sit in your seat." The man who is obviously the leader said, "You have a beautiful view here, if you are sensible, get out of the way for me, so as not to get beaten."

The other men joked with each other: "Our boss hates this kind of oily-faced noodle boy brother the most, so he is unlucky today."

"This kid, who looks like a rabbit, must have rolled away with his balls in his hands."

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Song Qingshu laughed, he was so down and out, it was fine to be bullied by Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo, but now even some local hooligans came to pee on his head.

Based on the experience of his previous life, he has at least four or five ways to avoid conflicts in this situation, and he will not be too useless. However, ever since he crossed over, he has always felt depressed, and after discovering that this is the world composed of Jin Yong's novels, he has a vague sense of unreality. In his opinion, the characters in this world are just low-level creatures That's all.

As soon as she woke up, she found that her meridian had been cut off, and then her titular wife fell in love with other men. If she touched her body, she would chase and kill her all over the world. Then he can really be regarded as the shame of the time traveler.

Song Qingshu smiled lightly, ignored the gangsters around him, picked up the wine glass and took a slow sip.

"Hehe!" The local ruffian leader laughed, and slapped his wine glass to the ground with a slap. Song Qingshu didn't get angry, picked up a shrimp with his chopsticks, and slowly sent it to his mouth.

"Grass!" The ruffian next to him realized that he was being ignored, his face twitched, and he picked up the whistling stick that was as thick as the child's arm and hit him on the back with a stick.

"Pfft!" Song Qingshu staggered from the beating, and the sip of wine he just drank was sprayed out, with a trace of blood in it. He made this decision just now and was ready to be beaten. Some things may seem ridiculous to others, but he must insist on it.

Of course, he is not a fool. If he was still north of the Yangtze River, he would not dare to be so rash. It is expected that we are now in a prosperous area in the Song Dynasty, which is different from the war-torn north. The deterrent force of the government still exists here. kill yourself.