Chapter 19： The Girl in Green

"Uncle seems to be very familiar with the secrets of every martial arts family..." Mrs. Hu gave him a puzzled look.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "I have a nickname called 'Jianghu Baixiaosheng'... Just kidding, sister-in-law, don't take it seriously."

"Aiyo, since this young master is a master of the world, do you know who I am as a little girl?" The voice was extremely sweet and clear, and it made people feel unspeakably comfortable, and Song Qingshu and Madam Hu felt Surprised, she turned around and saw that the owner of the voice was a girl in green shirt, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with slender hands and skin like jade, her face was gentle, and her whole body was delicate.

Song Qingshu saw that although her appearance was not as beautiful as Mrs. Hu's, but she was very gentle with 12 points, but she could still look very moving. Seeing her in green clothes, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind: "So what if I tell you the origin of your name?"

The girl in green pursed her lips, shook her head and said, "I don't believe it."

"If I'm right, I don't ask for anything else. I just need you to take us to Swallow Pier." Seeing the girl in green was noncommittal, Song Qingshu became more determined, "Song has long heard that there are two fairy girls in Gusu. Girl, the heavens created a beautiful Azhu who is as beautiful as the clouds, and you also created Miss Abi with the beauty of the south of the Yangtze River. You are as gentle as water, it is really rare."

Abi was a little embarrassed by his praise, and said shyly: "You will know that it is too early to praise today if you see Miss Wang."

Seeing Song Qingshu smiling and saying nothing, Abi raised her head and asked, "I don't know why you want to go to Yanziwu, my lord?"

"My sister-in-law and I have absolutely no malice in this trip. We just have something important to ask Mr. Murong, and I hope Miss Abi can make it easy for you." Hearing Song Qingshu's introduction, Madam Hu also nodded slightly.

Abi saw that the two men were beautiful and beautiful, and the woman was so beautiful, she subconsciously didn't regard them as villains, and smiled sweetly: "Young master is at home today, come with me."

Madam Hu secretly laughed, Uncle is handsome and extraordinary, but he has a clever mouth and can please girls, this little girl is really new to the world.

Abi untied the rope beside her and invited the two to board the boat. Mrs. Hu's smile stopped abruptly. Growing up in the ice and snow, she didn't know anything about water, so she felt an inexplicable sense of fear when she saw the lake.

"Sister-in-law, be careful." Song Qingshu saw that she was shaking a little, and quickly helped her onto the boat. Along the way, Mrs. Hu was sweating profusely on her forehead, and she was so bored that she didn't even realize that she was being held in Song Qingshu's arms.

Instead, Abi gave the two of them a strange look, wondering why Mr. Song called her his sister-in-law, why are they hugging each other like a couple now, but the servant girl's cautious nature made her suppress her doubts in her heart.

After landing, Mrs. Hu found that she was close to Song Qingshu, and quickly broke free from his arm, and flew directly to the shore. Song Qingshu gave a wry smile, and got off the boat with Abi.

"Song Qingshu and Mrs. Hu have met Mr. Murong." After Abi went in and communicated, Murong Fu greeted them in the hall.

"This is Song Shaoxia who is also the leader of Wudang and Emei sects? Mrs. Hu... Could it be the widow of Liaodong hero Hu Yidao?" Murong Fufeng looked at the two of them for a moment and asked in amazement.

"Sure enough, you are Mr. Murong, who knows everything in Jianghu like the palm of his hand, and you can see our origin at a glance." Song Qingshu and Mrs. Hu looked at each other, thinking to himself that Gusu Murong's way of repaying him with his own way is really not a waste of fame .

"I don't know if the two of you came to visit today, what advice do you have?" Murong Fu was dedicated to his great cause of restoring the country, and when he met people from the Jianghu on weekdays, he was often eager to make friends with them.

"That's right." Madam Hu slowed down and told him about Murong Jingyue.

"Murong Jingyue?" Murong Fu was startled, he had never heard of this collateral descendant before, "I have to check the genealogy carefully to see if I can gain something." What he was thinking in his heart was that Murong's lineage was sparsely populated, Now maybe there is one more helper.

Seeing his happy face, Song Qingshu roughly guessed his thoughts, and quickly said: "Mr. Murong, please forgive me for talking too much, this Murong Jingyue's martial arts seem to be not inferior to you, and he is a heretical kung fu, and he is good at using poison. He wholeheartedly wants to win the ownership of Shenhe Manor, and with his status as a concubine, I'm afraid he won't be able to accommodate the son's direct line."

Murong Fu felt a little disapproving, thinking that if his martial arts were higher than his own, he would have killed him long ago, so why would he still use it to learn martial arts in the arena... Wait, could it be that he is not worried about me, but my father who lied to death ? Thinking about it, Murong Fu's expression gradually turned serious.

"I wonder if we can help Mr. Murong. After all, Murong Jingyue is probably the murderer who poisoned him back then." Madam Hu owed her body. She came to seek help from the Murong family, but she didn't want to be left alone like this.

"My condolences, Mrs. Hu." Murong Fu gave him a hand, "I am already very grateful to you for telling me such important news, how dare I bother you. If our Murong family can't clean up the door, won't the world It's a joke. Don't worry, Mrs. Hu, after we capture Murong Jingyue, I will definitely ask Mrs. Hu to come and talk."

Seeing that the other party had a good reason, Mrs. Hu didn't know how to speak for a while, interfering in other people's internal affairs is indeed a big taboo in martial arts, but if she let him let him go, she couldn't do it.

"If Madam Hu doesn't mind, you can stay in Yanziwu for a while. Once we find Murong Jingyue, Madam can investigate what happened to Daxia Hu, how about that?" Years ago there were rumors in the martial arts that Hu Yidao was guarding a great treasure. I don't know if it's true or not. Now that his wife is here, he has to find an opportunity to make a side note.

Mrs. Hu was obviously a little moved, but she was worried about being a widow, so living here was a bit unpleasant.

Glancing at Song Qingshu next to him, he suddenly had an idea in his mind, and smiled at Murong Fu: "Thank you, Mr. Murong, for your kindness. I'm just respectful and obedient. It's just that we have taken the liberty to visit this time, and I have an unfeeling request. This brother suffered a serious injury and the meridians all over his body were severed, he got advice from Senior Medicine King, he heard that Gusu Murong's star shift is incomparably mysterious, I wonder if he can heal my brother's damaged meridians?"

Murong Fu frowned subconsciously, the change of stars is the foundation of Murong's family, how can it be easy for outsiders. However, he was thinking about Hu Yidao's treasure, and thought that if he could get the treasure and use it to recruit soldiers, he might be able to accomplish a feat that generations of ancestors could not accomplish, and his heart suddenly became hot.

"Young Master Song, can I have a pulse next time?" Murong Fu looked at Song Qingshu and gestured.

Song Qingshu handed over his hand anxiously, thinking that although he sympathized with Murong Fu, he always disdained his abilities, and it was really unreliable to put his fate in his hands.