Song Qingshu has recovered his appearance on the way here, but he is not afraid to meet Fu Yaohong, who is a member of the demon sect. When he goes in, he can see from a distance that Xiaowu is in a hurry like an ant on a hot pot.

"Who?" The outer guards of the order found him and surrounded him one after another.

Before Song Qingshu answered, he heard a voice of both surprise and joy: "all step down, it's our own people."

A beautiful shadow ran over happily. It was clear that she looked pure and holy, but there was an impulse for a man to hold him in his arms and love him wantonly. It was not Shan Yuru or who.

"Are you all right? I've been looking for more than half and Lincheng, but I haven't found you. " Shan Yuru is very surprised. She and Li Mochou searched separately last night, but they didn't find his whereabouts.

Li Mochou is a little proud. He knows this guy better and knows that he will try to contact Princess Shaomin. He happens to be caught by himself. However, she was afraid to think that she almost fell into the hands of Mongolian soldiers. Fortunately, the guy appeared in time.

In this way, the anger of being cheated has disappeared for the most part.

Song Qingshu nodded to Shan Yuru: "thank you for your care. I'm ok. What's the matter inside?"

"You come with me," Shan Yuru explained as he led him. "Hong Qigong's injury seems to be in some trouble. No matter how to treat him, he can't stop it. Now it's getting more and more serious. I'm afraid he can't get through it..."

Song Qingshu also looks dignified. It's not so easy to hurt the great master.

"Brother song!" At this time, Xiaowu, who was running around, saw him first and cried out in surprise.

Other people also follow the sound and look back, waiting to see the appearance of song Qingshu, one by one showing the color of surprise, only Yang Guo's expression is the most complex.

"Brother song, it's so good to see you safe now. If something happens to you, how can a brother be worthy of you?" Guo Jing was so excited that he choked. After such a long time, the ban on him had gradually loosened. On one side, Zhou Botong and Yang Guo, several top acupoint solving experts, pushed the palace to activate blood circulation for him and untied the ban ahead of time. By the way, the seal in his mind was untied, and the past things gradually came back to him.

Now he has recovered as usual, but because of the previous battle in the princess mansion, he suffered a lot of internal injuries, and later he was tortured in the prison. The internal injuries and injuries, thanks to his good physical foundation, he was able to hold on.

"Brother Guo, if you're OK." Song Qingshu is also relieved to confirm that he is all right. Although his injury is not mild, he can recover over time. If there is any accident in the end, his previous adventure will be in vain.

Guo Jing sighed deeply: "I'm nothing, but my master is..."

Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong are sitting on the bed one after another. Even though Zhou Botong has been delivering internal power for him to heal, Hong Qigong's face is still like gold paper and his breath is like silk. There are still some blood stains on the corners of his mouth and beard. I think they were left when he just vomited blood.

Yang Guo saw that Zhou Botong's forehead was sweating and his hair had lost its usual luster. He said in a hurry, "old urchin, you are tired. Let me change it."

Zhou Botong shook his head like a rattle: "I can still hold on. I will go back with Lao Jiaohua when I come with him."

He has always been cynical, and his face is a bit solemn. It is obvious that Hong Qigong's situation is not optimistic.

"Let me see." Song Qingshu sat down beside the bed, reached out to check Hong Qigong's pulse, and his eyebrows twisted.

"What's the matter?" Seeing his expression, Guo Jing's heart trembled and asked in a hurry. Zhou Botong and Yang Guo, who were on one side, also cast their eyes.

As song Qingshu inquired, he replied: "Tiemuzhen's true Qi is condensed from a sea of blood. There is a powerful evil spirit, which naturally suppresses and invades other people's internal forces. Qigong was injured by him yesterday, and the evil spirit of the other party has entered the body. Last night, he was rushing to the waves, and he didn't cure and expel it in time. Now he has completely invaded the internal organs of the meridians, I'm afraid..."

"Son, can't even you?" Zhou Botong was impatient. "The old urchin has never admired anyone in his life. My elder martial brother is one, and the other is you. You can practice martial arts to such a level when you are young. You must help old Jiaohua."

Hong Qigong opened his eyes slowly, and said weakly: "as the saying goes, life and death have a destiny. The old beggar has enjoyed what he should enjoy when he is old. It's no big deal to die. The only regret is that he can't eat the centipede meat on the top of Huashan any more." His eyes were full of loneliness.

Song Qingshu could not help but sigh about how deep his obsession with eating goods was. Seeing the dull atmosphere, he took out a red pill and said, "this is the healing pill of Xiaoyao sect, jiuzhuan xiongshe pill. It has the effect of bringing the dead back to life. Qigong takes it quickly."

Hong Qigong was still hesitant. Zhou Botong took it directly and put it in his mouth. Hong Qigong coughed a few times, and the medicine was already in his stomach. He had to say to song Qingshu, "I owe you another life after hearing the name of Xiaoyao sect's elixir for a long time."

Song Qingshu shook his head: "it's very serious. What's more, this medicine is only temporarily hanging life. It can cure the symptoms but not the root cause. Of course, if you can find master Yideng and ask him to save with a Yang finger, you may be able to recover."

Hong Qigong refused without even thinking about it: "Lord Duan can't use his internal power for five years every time he uses one Yang finger to save people. How can I ask him for help so unknowingly?"

Zhou Botong is so anxious that he can lose more internal power to make up for it if it's someone else. But Prince Duan is the person he dares not to see in the world. Naturally, he can't say that.

Yang Guo said: "if a person's loss is too great, uncle Guo, I and the old urchin will help him. Maybe master Yideng doesn't need to lose so many yuan."

Guo Jing also said, "yes, and" the nine Yin manual "is of great help to healing and restoring the true yuan. A master lamp may not be as serious as before.

Hong Qigong still shook his head: "you don't have to persuade me. We are not young now. It's not too bad to say that we are old. It costs a lot of money. If something happens to Prince Duan, I really have no face."

Seeing that he was resolute and the others were not good enough to persuade him, Guo Jing turned to song Qingshu: "brother song, do you have any idea?"

Song Qingshu was embarrassed: "if I wasn't injured, I could find a way to help resolve the real Qi. But last night I was seriously injured and I used the burning blood method. I'm afraid I can't recover in a short time, so I can't help it."

Guo Jing's tone was full of remorse and dispirited: "it's all my fault. It's not only caused you serious injury, but also caused Shifu to be like this now..."

Hong Qigong said with a smile: "what do you say, silly boy? I should save you. If I was in danger, would you not save me. However, Qingshu's younger brother has suffered a great loss. He was young and became a great master. I don't know whether this injury will affect the foundation. "

Song Qingshu also said: "Brother Guo doesn't have to be like this. In this case, everyone will help each other, and Qigong may not have been saved. I have a way..."

"Really?" All the people in the room looked at him.

"But I don't know if Qigong is willing to," Song Qingshu continued. "In the final analysis, Tiemuzhen's evil spirit intruded into the five zang organs and meridians, and it was entangled with Qigong's own true Qi, which could not be separated. The sun moon god's star absorbing method was just effective in eliminating different kinds of true Qi in the body. If Qigong learned the star absorbing method, I think you can get rid of the evil Qi in your body, but I'm afraid that your cultivation will come to nothing. "

Suddenly, there was silence in the room. Martial arts in the Wulin was the foundation of a person's life. What's more, I didn't know how much hard I had worked to cultivate Hong Qigong's status. For many people, they would rather die than lose their martial arts, so no one can persuade them.

Hong Qigong was silent for a long time, and finally broke the peace: "I'm not reluctant to cultivate myself, but I'm all chivalrous and righteous, punishing evil and eliminating evil. In the end, I have to learn the evil skills of the demon sect. I can't do it."

Song Qingshu zhengse said: "the skill is good or evil. In the final analysis, it depends on the people who use it. For example, when a robber kills a pedestrian with a knife on the road, is it evil with a knife or evil with a robber? Qigong and other strange people can't see that."

Hong Qigong still shook his head and said, "even if I can see through it, how many other people in the world can see through it? If I'm idle, it doesn't matter if I practice. But I'm from the beggars' sect. To some extent, I represent the image of the beggars' sect. The reputation of the beggars' sect for thousands of years can't be tainted by me. "

Song Qingshu knew that he had thought deeply, and he could not help admiring him: "if you are not willing to practice the star sucking Dharma, I still have a set of Dharma. This is the Xiaoyao sect's" northern underworld divine skill ", which has the same effect as the star sucking Dharma, but one good and one evil can't be compared with the other."

In fact, in his opinion, these two skills are essentially the same, except that one comes from the infamous demon sect and the other from the mysterious Xiaoyao sect, which gives people different impressions.

Sure enough, Hong Qigong's attitude of opposition this time is not as firm as he was just now. With Zhou Botong, Guo Jing and other people's advice, he finally agreed: "brother Qingshu, I owe you two lives this time. If I have any need in the future, as long as I don't violate chivalrous things, Hong will go through fire and water."

If it's other young people, he can teach them martial arts in return, but they are better than him. How can he pull this face.

Zhou Botong also echoed: "count me in."

Yang Guo hesitated for a moment, but finally he didn't speak. He thought I didn't have to say these words. I will give you a life in the future, but I won't give up.

"You're serious..." Song Qingshu responded, and then began to teach Hong Qigong the pithy formula of "the divine skill of the northern underworld". The other side also took the initiative to say that he would never pass it on.

After coming out of the room, others asked about the result. Song Qingshu said, "he insists on daily practice. In half a month, he should be able to completely discharge the evil Qi into his body, but now he has lost all his internal skills and has no self-protection ability."

Zhou Botong patted his chest: "don't worry, I will protect him."

At this time, Shan Yuru said: "the biggest problem now is that the search in Mongolia is becoming more and more strict. It won't be long before they are investigated here. We have to find a way to send them out of the city as soon as possible. But now it's not easy to get out of the city... "