Chapter 17： Do not hit my mother's idea

"What are the conditions." Mrs. Hu asked anxiously, at this moment, she thought about her son, and she could agree to any condition.

"I want him to worship me as a teacher." The poisonous hand medicine Wang Yiyi pointed at Hu Fei, but he sighed in his heart. As he was older, he would only rely on Ling Su in the future.

Mrs. Hu and Song Qingshu looked at each other secretly. I didn't expect that it was such a simple condition. I knew that Hu Fei suddenly said: "Before I worship, I must figure out one thing."

"What happened?" The poisonous hand medicine king glanced at him in surprise.

"Black Sha Bing is the medicine king?" Hu Fei asked a word.

"Yes, it was my early refined thing, but since it was too poisonous, I never used it." The Poison Patriot King thought about it and gave the answer.

"Then why did my dad die below the black evil ice?" Hu Fei asked angrily, Mrs. Hu's heart intersects, and thinks that if he is really a murderer, Feier's life is not ...

The poisonous hand medicine king's face exposed the remorse: "I chose the apprentices in the early years and did not consider the morality, so that the first three apprentices betrayed the master door. Give him a copy. "

"What?" As soon as Mrs. Hu heard the silver teeth bite tightly, I thought that this suspension case finally had a clue. "Feier, you follow the medicine king to learn the ability. At that time, with your father's family's martial arts, presumably the world must be in the world. Don't be afraid. Mother goes to Murong Jingyue first to investigate the real murderer, and we will take revenge together in the future. "

Hu Fei nodded hard, and Song Qingshu saw that she was about to rush to the road. He quickly said: "Hey, you are seriously injured and healed, and the other party is strong in martial arts, and he is good at using poison.

Recently, with Song Qingshu, Mrs. Hu has always been uncomfortable, and always feels that he seems to have different thoughts in his eyes. However, the other party did help her mother and son, or Brother Hu's worship brothers. She was not easy to refuse directly. Suddenly, she suddenly moved in her heart. She thought of a way to just refuse him to accompany him without hurting his face.

"Senior Yao Wang, my brother was seriously injured before the meridians. He felt that only the poisonous hand medicine king could cure his body in the world. . "Mrs. Hu was slightly owed and pushed Song Qingshu to the poisonous hand medicine king.

"Uh, the closing disciples of the Die Qingxian Hu Qingniu Zhenzhuan have been diagnosed with the diagnosis. In desperation, I am afraid that I am destined to be a abandoned person for a lifetime.

"Mingjiao Zhangjiao's medical skills always admired," the poisonous hand medicine king explored his pulse, and checked it all over him, shook his head slightly: "The son's meridians are broken, and it is no longer Jin Shi can save. "

Mrs. Hu's face changed, and she looked at Song Qingshu a little worried. I did n't know that Song Qingshu smiled frankly: "The previous suffering was because there were still fantasies. Now that the predecessor of the medicine king also said, it seems that I don't have to worry about it anymore.

"The son is good -minded!" The poisonous hand medicine king praised, "But the son has no need to despair. Although it is impossible to renew the meridians with medical skills, have the son -in -law considered cultivating the secret skills to treat himself?"

Song Qingshu glanced at him in doubt: "Break in the lower meridians, even the top -level magical magical book can't be cultivated in front of it." The dragon's eighteen palms, but the meridians have been broken, and there is no way to practice.

The poisonous hand medicine king was caught in memories and said slowly: "Although there are many martial arts today, most of them are the learning of ordinary people. Knowing martial arts, these martial arts are strictly calculated beyond the category of martial arts, which is closer to the ancient practice of cultivation. The son may be able to find a way to treat his meridians from it. "

"These martial arts juniors also heard something, but I don't know that they are so magical? Dare to ask the predecessors how to know ..." Song Qingshu was subconsciously unbelievable.

"I am ashamed," the poisonous hand medicine king smiled bitterly. "The old man's reverse Murong Jingyue is the descendants of the Murong family. Because of the identity of the cricket, he is not qualified to cultivate the fighting star. The "Medicine King Article" of the old man is to have a day to enter the Swallow Dock, take charge of the Murong family, and see the mystery of the star movement. In the early years, he accidentally complained to Lao Xun. Even Xingchen can move. In the generation of Murong Fu, even a Qiao Feng couldn't win, and he kept scolding Murong Fuku's poor quality. "

"Oh ~ really so wonderful?" Song Qingshu moved.

The poisonous hand medicine king said to Mrs. Hu: "Murong Jingyue is high in martial arts, and the secret of her whereabouts, my wife is not easy to find him. The old man suggested that his wife accompanied Song Shaoxia to the party of Gusu Yanzi. Secondly, whether there is a chance to treat Song Shaoxia's meridians. "

Song Qingshu was so excited that he couldn't wait to poison the two of the king of the hand, it was the old age!

Mrs. Hu thought for a moment, "Okay, I went to Yanziwu with my uncle."

In the next few days, Mrs. Hu has been waiting for Hu Fei's body to stabilize before preparing to set off. In these days, the two children of Hu Fei and Cheng Lingsu are like a pair of happy enemies, one scolding each other ugly, one scolding each other silly, Hu Fei can not bear to bear it. Live and fat the other party, but was poisoned by Cheng Lingsu's red scorpion powder ...

Mrs. Hu was sitting on the stool with a smile and watching all this. Her heart was full of warmth. Song Qingshu made up and laughed: "Your eyes are looking at your daughter -in -law."

"Less!" Mrs. Hu glanced angrily, and now the two are getting more and more familiar, and their expressions are getting more and more natural.

"It seems that you have abandoned the girl's ugly." Song Qingshu smiled.

"Oh!" Mrs. Hu took a bite, "Ling Su is not very good -looking, but the whole person is full of aura, and sometimes the charming energy exposed in an inadvertent smile ..." He said on his face A red, unwilling to talk about it, but I want to be quite satisfied with this daughter -in -law....

On the second day, the two bid farewell to Yaowangzhuang. On the way, Song Qingshu thought of Hu Fei holding him back before leaving, and said with a strange expression: "Brother Song, take good care of my mother, but you are not allowed to have bad ideas about her." He couldn't help laughing .