Fu junluo was stunned. It was just polite to say that. How do you know that the other party really wants to get to the bottom?

After thinking about it, she replied, "I will repay you in my next life, OK?" This is also difficult to find out the problem of the answer, she did not want to use words like knot grass, just worried about what he misunderstood.

"Be an ox or a horse?" Song Qingshu was stunned, "I don't farm, what do I want cattle and horses for? Gee, it seems that cattle and horses can ride. Do you mean... "

"Go away!" Fu Junli was so angry that if he hadn't been saved several times, other dandies would have been stabbed in a hole by her.

Fu Junyu couldn't help pulling his ear: "you are more and more daring. How dare you tease my sister?"

Song Qingshu looked innocent: "I thought you were implying something."

Even Fu Junyu blushed: "OK, let's go to save the prince. This has nothing to do with you. You don't have to come here to avoid danger."

"You two are so badly hurt now, aren't you going to die like this?" Looking at their pale and weak faces, song Qingshu frowned.

"But he is our prince and must be saved." Fu Junli took his sister's hand and said, "OK, you can go back. If you really want to help, please help us to inform Xixia."

Song Qingshu sighed: "your prince really has nothing to do with me, but you have a great relationship with me. You still owe me your kindness. If you die, I will lose a lot? No, I have to come with you

Although listening to what he said, the Fu sisters felt warm in their hearts. Even Fu Junli, who had always been prejudiced against him, thought that he was still very good in his heart.

Song Qingshu raised his hand and said, "you don't have to follow. You can find a place to deal with the wound."

In the dark came a cold voice: "I don't follow you to die how to do?"

"You don't have much fighting power now," Song Qingshu recalled the fighting situation just now. In fact, these men in black are very good at martial arts, and they are no less than a little red in the Central Plains. Only when he made a sudden move and used the method of exchanging injuries for lives, he solved the opponent in a short time, but he was also seriously injured. "Don't worry, brother has money, We'll kill them then. "

Looking at the thick bank note in his hand, Zhongyuan was a little red

Sister Fu

In the end, Zhongyuan yidianhong left. As a killer, he can calmly judge the strength of the enemy and ourselves. Now, even if he can't keep up, he can't protect the other side. It's better to go back and inform the people of the Southern Song Dynasty and the Western Xia Dynasty to help.

Only song Qingshu and Fu's sisters were left. He said with a smile: "I think you are seriously injured and can't walk fast. When you get there, I'm afraid your prince will be cold. Do you want me to help you?"

Fu Junli gave him a white look and didn't bother to pay attention to him. Fu Junyu looked at him with a smile: "why didn't you think you were so bad before? How could you take advantage of our sisters?"

Song Qingshu sneered: "I'm really worried about your health."

"It's OK. We can support this injury." As soon as Fu junluo finished this sentence, he felt dizzy. He was tottering. If his sister didn't help him, he would fall to the ground.

Fu Junyu called song Qingshu in a hurry: "you can help your sister. She is more seriously injured."

"No... No." Fu junluo quickly waved his hand to refuse.

Fu Junyu pressed her hand: "elder sister, don't try to be brave. Save your physical strength as much as possible first. You can save others later."

Hearing her saying this, Fu junluo didn't say a word. Song Qingshu walked over and squatted down: "it's too slow to walk with it. I'll carry it directly."

Fu junluo's face hesitated, but he finally nodded and leaned up gently.

When song Qingshu stood up, he reached for her hip and lifted it up. He obviously felt that the beauty's body was a little stiff at that moment.

"If you take advantage of me, I'll kill you." Fu junluo whispered in his ear.

Song Qingshu smiles: "if you don't hold it, you will fall."

"What are you talking about?" Fu Junyu looked over curiously.

Fu junluo face a heat: "no... nothing." She was relieved to see that the other party's hand didn't move.

Along the way, Fu junluo straightened his waist, elbows on each other's back, and didn't want to have too much contact with him. Song Qingshu said with a smile: "aren't you so tired?"

"You don't have to worry." Fu junluo replied with a straight face.

"But if you move your weight back like this, I'm more tired carrying it on my back." Song Qingshu was speechless.

Fu Junyu couldn't help teasing: "my sister is so slim, you are tired on your back. It's said that your son-in-law of the Southern Song Dynasty likes to linger in brothels. Have you been hollowed out?"

Song Qingshu depressed: "you a little girl, how to talk about these things without shame?"

Fu Junyu snorted: "our Korea is not as messy as your Southern Song Dynasty rules."

....

Listening to their bickering all the way, Fu junluo's nervous heart gradually relaxed. He soon found that his arms were numb and his waist was uncomfortable. Finally, he unconsciously lowered himself and leaned on each other's back.

"Miss Fu, do you drink milk every day in Koryo?" Song Qingshu suddenly asked.

Fu junluo was stunned: "no, what's the matter?"

"That's strange. How can pickles grow so rich..." feeling the softness on his back, song Qingshu fell into doubt.

"What are you talking about?" Fu junluo always felt that the other side had some bad intentions.

At this moment, the sound of fighting came not far away. The old man in the mountain was fighting with Xiao Feng, Zhuang Juxian was fighting with Duan Yu, and yeluqi was struggling under the siege of several other men in black. If Xiao Feng and Duan Yu had not helped each other from time to time, he would not have been able to do it.

It turned out that Zhuang Juxian had just held Xiao Feng up. After several moves, Xiao Feng quickly realized that although the opponent's Yin cold internal power was magical, his boxing and footwork was poor. So he sold a flaw and induced the opponent to attack rashly. Just as he was about to subdue him easily, the old man in the mountain who had been paying attention to the fighting situation came to help him immediately.

Then there was a situation in which Xiao Feng fought against the old man in the mountain, and Duan Yu fought against the virtuous people in Shangzhuang. The latter two were both marvelous in martial arts, but they had no experience in fighting, so they fought equally.

"Where have you got our prince?" Fu Junyu pulled out his sword and drank, and Fu junluo came down from Song Qingshu.

The old man in the mountain looked back and saw that they were out of trouble. He was shocked. Xiao Feng said, "the white haired one just now and the beautiful woman left from that direction with your prince."

"Red hair?" According to his description, song Qingshu immediately realized their identities.

At this time, a group of horse hooves came, followed by a Jiaochi: "how can that be true? Do you really think I have no one in Xixia?"