Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 336: Murong Fu



Chapter 336: Murong Fu

"That's right, I wonder if you can kill Murong Fu of Gusu, who is famous all over the world." Ping Yizhi pointed and sneered.

"Murong Fu?" Song Qingshu was startled.

When his meridians were destroyed, it was thanks to Murong Fu's help that he was able to get the information about the Divine Brilliance Scripture from Wang Yuyan. At that time, he made a vow in his heart that one day, he would return that favor.

Although Jiumozhi had abducted Wang Yuyan some time later, and a series of coincidences caused the two to draw their swords to face each other, but Song Qingshu still did not forget the kindness that Wang Yuyan had shown him.

"You were bragging so loudly just now, but now you're backing down?" Seeing Song Qingshu standing there in a daze, Ping Yizhi impatiently spoke up.

"May I know how Master Murong offended Physician Ping, so you want to kill him?" Song Qingshu thought that if the two had some misunderstanding, it would be best if he could solve it himself, then there would be no need to do anything to Murong Fu.

"You don't need to bother yourself about that, don't blame this old man for not reminding you, if you push back and forth, your companion might face her demise." Ping Yizhi was unyielding, and he was sure that Song Qingshu would agree to his terms.

"But Master Murong is far away in Gusu, which is thousands of miles away from here, there is no time to go there and return. Physician Ping should save my companion first, and I will help you kill Murong Fu after that. What do you think?" Since Ping Yizhi wasn’t willing to compromise at all, Song Qingshu had no choice but to find another way, and when he healed Zhao Min, he would think of a way to deal with him.

"Hehh…" Ping Yizhi seemed to see through his thoughts, "What a coincidence… it seems that Murong Fu is currently in a ruined temple thirty miles away from here. If you rush there immediately, there should be still time."

‘How can there be such a coincidence?’ Song Qingshu was startled, and a look of hesitation appeared on his face.

Zhao Min frowned, hesitating whether to disclose her identity or not. The other party should be intimidated facing Mongolia's influence, so he probably wouldn't refuse to heal her. It's just that in that way, they might also take her as a hostage and use her to threaten Mongolia. She really didn't want to reveal her identity unless it was a last resort.

"The person you have to save is me. If you want to kill someone, it should naturally be me who will kill him. If you want to kill Murong Fu. As long as you heal my wounds, I will take Murong Fu's head and send it to you within a month." Zhao Min looked at Ping Yizhi and coldly spoke with her hands behind her back.

With Ping Yizhi's eyesight, he could naturally see that Zhao Min was a woman disguised as a man. Hearing her words, he sneered, "This little girl has quite the big tone! There is a saying that, ‘Qiao Feng in the North, Murong in the South' are equally famous in the world, and the Great Cosmic Transformation of the Murong family is a superb martial art. Even though Murong Fu wasn't able to master it, he’s not someone a mere little girl like you can kill."

"If I said I can kill him, I can kill him. As for how I will kill him, that's my problem. I don't need Physician Ping to worry about it." Zhao Min has been in a high position for a long time, and her words had an authoritative aura to it.

Of course Song Qingshu believed that Zhao Min could really do it. There were many masters in the Ruyang Palace, and although Murong Fu's martial arts was quite high, but if Zhao Min really wanted to kill him, he may not be able to escape his death.

Ping Yi didn't know Zhao Min's identity, so although he was a little moved, he finally shook his head, "In recent years, this Master Song has been in the limelight, and his martial arts have been rumored to be superb. If he goes to kill Murong Fu, I will feel more assured. Why would I believe in you, a little girl and wait for that long?”

Zhao Min was furious, and wanted to say something, but Song Qingshu grabbed her hand, and slightly, shook his head, "I'll go."

Murong Fu might still have a way out if he was the one going after him, but if he really let the masters of Ruyang Palace take action, Murong Fu would be doomed. Considering the past favor, Song Qingshu naturally didn't want to watch Murong Fu to meet his demise.

Seeing Song Qingshu's resolute attitude, Zhao Min hesitated for a moment, and said, "If I remember correctly, you said before that you can also heal my wounds. If it really doesn't work, I will use your method to heal myself."

"If you know what my method is, the Princess will definitely not want to do it." Song Qingshu said with a wry smile.

Zhao Min stared at him with her almond-shaped eyes, and her dimples were dyed with shade of red, as she said in a low voice, "Don’t I just have to take off my clothes? Considering that it's a urgent situation, as long as… as long as you cover your eyes, I… I don't mind.”

Because of Madame Tang’s exploits last night, her clothes were in quite a mess. So when she woke up in the morning, she was all but nak*ed in front of Song Qingshu. Thinking of that, Zhao Min didn't think it would be difficult for her to accept the treatment to heal her injuries.

"That's just the first step." Song Qingshu's expression turned dark. When teasing her, he cleverly sugar-coated how he healed a woman's internal injuries with a spring and autumn method. So Zhao Min misunderstood that she only needed to take off her clothes.

"What else is there?" Zhao Min glanced at him suspiciously, already having a bad guess in her heart.

Song Qingshu's face turned red. Even though he had a thick skin, he was too embarrassed to talk about his unique skill in front of so many people, and he had a demon saintess in his arms as well, so he leaned closer to Zhao Min's ear and whispered.

It didn't take long for Zhao Min's ears to turn red, and she leaned back, her face turned livid as she glared at him, "Go to hell!"

"I just said that you would never agree." Song Qingshu spread his hands and sighed, "If it wasn't for the fact that the method was too shameful, why would I bring the Princess all the way to Kaifeng for medical treatment?"

Zhao Min's chest heaved up and down, apparently she was very restless, on the one hand she was angry at Song Qingshu's frivolous words, on the other hand, she felt that although he was arrogant and cynical, the man was not a lu*stful person. Firstly, he easily refused Madame Tang's advances last night, and secondly, he didn't use ‘that method' to save her along the way.

Of course, even if she wasn't really angry in her heart, Zhao Min absolutely disagreed to use that method.

Ren Yingying was startled when she heard that Song Qingshu had a way to treat Zhao Min. When Song Qingshu approached Zhao Min's ear, she immediately pricked up her ears to find out what the method was.

Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu was worried that the secret would be leaked, so even though he was leaning towards Zhao Min's ear, he still chose the method of sound transmission to talk about the secret, and Ren Yingying wasn’t able to hear anything. Also, seeing Zhao Min's reaction made her even more curious.

"What are you two muttering about? Whether you want to kill Murong Fu or not, decide quickly, otherwise it will not be so easy to find his trace after he leaves the ruined temple." Ping Yizhi interrupted impatiently. And an eerie calm persisted between the three.

"Okay, I'll kill him." Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, "But while I’m gone, you have to treat my companion, the matter of her injury can't be delayed anymore, I don't want to kill Murong Fu and come back, only to find that she is dead."

"No problem, as long as we enter this old man's thatched hut, I can save her even if she is at the hells door, but…" Ping stroked his goatee with one finger, and a gleam of light bloomed in his small eyes, "If you use some kind of tricks on this old man… hehe, since this old man can save her, I can easily take her life as well."

As the saying goes, medicine and poison were two sides of a coin, Song Qingshu understood that with Ping Yizhi's ability, it wouldn’t be that difficult for him to plant a poison in her body while curing Zhao Min. But he just had to take a chance, as he had too many things on his plate already, so he could only let him save Zhao Min's life first.

"Okay." Song Qingshu spoke with a heavy voice, as he gently pushed Zhao Min's waist with his palm, and with a soft cry, she lightly landed on Ping Yizhi's side.

The mastery of Song Qingshu's movements, as well as the exquisite control of strength, shocked all the masters in the field. Ping Yizhi kept stroking his goatee, as his eyes wandered, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

"I'll leave her here. If something happens to her when I come back, I will not only kill you, but also make the Sun Moon Holy Cult understand the meaning of dread." Song Qingshu said solemnly.

All the masters in the scene looked at each other. They had seen his ghostly movement technique and along with the technique he showed just now, they understood that his martial arts was far superior to their own. So when they heard his naked threat, their expression became full of surprise and uncertainty.

Only Ping Yizhi remained expressionless, and calmly said, "You are going to kill people, and Murong Fu is not easy to deal with. So if you keep the Saintess by your side, and restrict her movements, she will became your burden instead. And that might be detrimental to your mission. Young Master Song, it would be better if you leave the Saintess here. I can guarantee with my reputation in the wulin that as long as you bring back Murong Fu's head, I will definitely return her to you again."

"Song Qingshu, if you really listen to him, then I am as good as dead." Before Song Qingshu could answer, Zhao Min spoke first. Although she was in a dangerous situation, she knew that as long as Song Qingshu held the saintess life in his hands, her own safety would be guaranteed. She was worried that Song Qingshu would return Ren Yingying to them in a moment of confusion.

"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid." Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and still tightly restrained Ren Yingying, "Physician Ping, my companion is suspicious just like me. So I can’t give the Saintess to you for now."

Ping Yizhi seemed as if he had already expected that, and lightly nodded, "Young Master, you must be careful on this trip, if there is any damage to the Saintess, I will pay ten times the damage to your companion."

"Ping Yizhi, if I'm lucky enough to survive, I'll definitely raze this poor place of yours to the ground in the future." Zhao Min said coldly.

Ping Yizhi didn't take Zhao Min's threat seriously, and said with a sneer, "You might look shrewd and capable, but in fact, you are just a fool. If you threaten the Physician who will treats you like this, my hand might shake later. Do you want that to happen?"

Zhao Min raised her brows, and suddenly calmed down, as she looked at Song Qingshu and said, "If it seems like you will fail, you should come back earlier and use your method to save me."

Song Qingshu was taken aback, and a strange smile appeared on his face, "Are you not afraid that I will not try my best on purpose, just to use that method?"

"Although I hate you, there are people who I hate much more than you now." Zhao Min lightly said, "What's more, I know you are not that kind of person."

"Hey, don't send me a good person card." Song Qingshu rubbed his nose, "I don't even have that much confidence in myself, but you are correct… well, in order to live up to your trust, I will come back as soon as possible." After speaking, he grabbed Ren Yingying by the shoulder, and rushed to the ruined temple thirty miles away.

"Little girl, with your current injury, there are no more than three people in the world who can save you. How can Song Qingshu heal your injury?" Seeing Song Qingshu leave, Ping Yizhi couldn't hold back his curiosity and stared at Zhao Min with scorching eyes.

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