After hearing what he said, Fu Junli gave him an unexpected look. He didn't expect that the dandy in his heart had this insight: "Jun Yu, he's right. Staying here is the best way."

Fu Junyu frowned slightly: "but the Japanese will find us sooner or later, Jia. You slip out quietly and inform the people of Koryo hall to send someone to meet us."

Song Qingshu shook his head: "the best thing you can do in Korea is your sisters. Even you are finished. What's the matter with the rest of them? Unless you go to Xixia for justice, the Japanese side can completely deny it. You have no evidence, and Xixia is unlikely to offend the stronger Japanese for the sake of the weaker Koryo. "

Fu Junyu was annoyed: "it's all my fault. If I hadn't just rushed out on impulse, I wouldn't be so passive now."

Fu junluo quickly comforted: "you don't have to blame yourself. No one expected that the people in Japan were so good at martial arts." Kojiro Sasaki was so powerful, and Musashi Miyamoto didn't do anything. Thinking of this, she was a little desperate. I'm afraid only Shifu could deal with them in Koryo. But there are two more powerful swordsmen in Japan. How can we resist the Japanese army coming to the east one day?

"In fact, compared with asking for help, the most urgent thing is your injury. If you don't deal with it, I'm afraid..." Song Qingshu looked at their blood stained clothes and had to sigh that Kojiro Sasaki really didn't know how to show mercy to the two girls.

"You can't die from this injury." Fu junluo said with a strong support, the cold sweat on his forehead had been dripping.

"Although I don't know martial arts, I've heard that your experts can seal acupoints to stop bleeding. Why do you keep blood like this all the time?" Song Qingshu is a wonderful book.

Fu Junli said goodbye and ignored him, while Fu Junyu explained: "we have just been killed by Kojiro Sasaki's Yanhui. At this time, the internal breathing is chaotic. I'm afraid we can't lift the true Qi within a few hours. How can we seal the acupoints to stop bleeding?"

Song Qingshu eyebrows pick, his face showed a playful smile: "in this case, let me give you point hemostasis."

Fu junluo frowned: "can you

"I won't, but you can teach me," Song Qingshu rubbed his hands, a look of fighting, "anyway, I see you point, is not point to point."

Fu junluo snorted and turned his head to one side again, obviously not bothering to talk to him; Fu Junyu patiently explained: "it's different. You have to carry real Qi on your fingers to intercept your blood. You don't have internal power."

"Maybe it's the so-called road to the same destination. If I'm a man and I'm stronger than you, it's really effective." Song Qingshu has a headache. It's really troublesome to disguise one's identity. If I knew that, I would have covered my face to save them just now.

"No way." Fu Junli sneered.

"Anyway, you are like this. It's better to be a living horse doctor than a dead horse." Song Qingshu said with a smile, "maybe I'm gifted and learned it in a short time."

"Who do you think is the dead horse?" Fu Junyu was immediately annoyed.

Song Qingshu had to sigh that women's brain circuits were a little strange. At this time, she even cared about these problems: "since you don't want to, it should be the same to take off your clothes and bandage your wounds."

"What are you talking about?" Fu Junli was very angry, and the wound bleeding became more severe. Even Fu Junyu, who was on one side, stared at him strangely.

"Don't you know I've been with the famous Song Ci? I know the structure of the human body very well. It's not difficult to bandage the wound." Song Qingshu patted his chest and said, thinking that Song Ci's tiger skin is very useful.

"Don't you know where we hurt?" Fu junluo's teeth cackled.

"Yes, but in the eyes of doctors, there is no gender difference." Song Qingshu's face was serious, but his eyes couldn't help falling on their bleeding ribs and thighs. He thought that Sasaki Kojiro was really insidious and specialized in picking such sensitive parts.

"Go to hell, we'll wrap it ourselves when we're relieved. We don't need you." Fu junluo's pale face flashed a little red.

"Are you sure? I'm afraid you don't have the strength to move in an hour. This time is long enough for you to have blood flow for several times. " Song Qingshu said with a smile.

"How do you know about our injuries?" Fu junluo was secretly surprised, knowing that it would take at least an hour for her own judgment to recover her action.

Song Qingshu shrugged: "didn't you just say it yourself?"

Fu Junli knew that he was telling the truth, and Xiumei tightened tightly together.

"Why do I always think you're gloating?" Fu Junyu on the side snorted, and his mouth was very high.

Song Qingshu quickly wiped the corners of his mouth: "normally, there is no chance to see the bodies of the two girls. Now that there is such a good opportunity, although he feels a little unkind, he can't help but feel a little excited."

"You Fu junluo was so angry that he wanted to sit up and stab him with his sword, but he was already weak. This made his Qi and blood attack his heart and he fainted in an instant.

"What are you doing?" Fu Junyu exclaimed.

Song Qingshu hugged Fu Junli and gently put her on the ground: "do you want her to fall on the ground so straight that her face is bruised?"

Fu Junyu understood his kindness, but he could not help humming: "but how do I think you are taking advantage of this opportunity to take advantage of my sister?"

Song Qingshu replied with a smile: "of course, there are some tofu by taking this opportunity."

Fu Junyu didn't expect that he was so shameless and honest. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Do you want to bandage the wound or not? It's too late to hesitate. " Looking at the blood oozing from the ground, song Qingshu said in a deep voice.

Fu Junyu's face was struggling: "if my sister is awake, she would rather die than let you touch her."

Song Qingshu looked at her quietly, waiting for her decision.

"Well, then let my sister blame me. You bandage her." Fu Junyu finally made up his mind, "but I'll watch, and don't allow you to do anything wrong with your sister."

Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing: "you can't move now. I really want to have some evil ideas. Where can you stop it?"

"Unless you kill me, I'm sure I'll settle with you afterwards." Fu Junyu said, but he also knew that she was telling the truth.

"Don't worry, such a beautiful girl can't even bear to kill the Japanese. How can I give up?" Although song Qingshu is frivolous, his action is not slow at all. With a crash, he directly tears open Fu junluo's bloody skirt. His snow-white skin and red blood form a beautiful landscape.