Chapter 1256 Assassin
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Song Qingshu is also a black line, and he has to sigh in his heart, how can there be no wet shoes when standing by the river, no wonder I have never heard any news of martial arts masters making waves in the Southern Song Dynasty Palace. boss.
When Qu Lingfeng entered the palace to steal valuable calligraphy and paintings, he escaped to Niujia Village and was chased and killed by Shi Yanming with imperial equipment. Huang Yaoshi also felt that if Qu Lingfeng had broken his leg in his early years, he would never have died.
Now that I think about it, I can only say that Qu Lingfeng can't get into Huang Chang's eyes, otherwise he won't even have the chance to leave the palace.
A "Jiuyin Zhenjing", which made the whole martial arts flock to the whole martial arts in those days, the East Evil, the West Poison, the Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar Zhong Shentong fought for this book for seven days and seven nights in Huashan, and even the masters of this level regarded it as a treasure. How profound and profound is the Yin Zhen Jing.
Although Song Qingshu has already mastered the "Jiuyin Zhenjing", he will not naively think that Huang Chang's martial arts can only be reflected by a "Jiuyin Zhenjing", just like the martial arts of Dugu seeking defeat is not equal to Dugu Jiu. Sword snake gallbladder epee is a large eagle.
What's more, Huang Chang wrote the "Jiuyin Zhenjing" several decades ago. The ghost knows what new martial arts he has realized over the years and what level he has improved to.
Song Qingshu was suddenly a little depressed, thinking that when Hong Qigong Zhou Botong cheated food and drink in the palace, Ouyang Feng and others came to find Wu Mu's suicide note, why didn't they see Huang Chang? As a result, he was struck by lightning as soon as he came?
After thinking about it, Song Qingshu can only understand that Hong Qigong and the others only haunt the edge of the palace such as the imperial kitchen, and Huang Chang is too lazy to care about them.
"I didn't expect that after so many years, people still remember me in the rivers and lakes," the man in the black cloak looked up at the moon, as if recalling some things from the past, but I don't know if the cloak was too wide or something else. Even in the moonlight, his face was still blurred, "Young people are bound to make mistakes, as long as they know how to turn around, they can still be saved. Put down the concubines in your hands and stay in the palace to copy and hide for ten years, the old man can guarantee No one will hold you accountable for what you did tonight."
"Ten years?" Song Qingshu chuckled, "I still prefer the outside world of flowers to me than copying books or something."
"Breaking into the bedroom and hijacking concubines is a big crime to punish the nine clans. Young people should not be obsessed." Huang Chang sighed softly, the surrounding flowers and trees seemed to feel his emotions, a rustling sound, and soon A sense of regret filled the surrounding air.
Song Qingshu's expression was solemn, and the opponent had obviously cultivated to the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and his every move was integrated with nature. This body's cultivation level was even higher than Wang Chongyang's, but once Wang Chongyang used the Big Dipper Heavenly Gang array, he would be able to use it. With several times the strength, it is really hard to say how the two of them will fight.
"Let's take action, since you are a junior, this old man can give you three moves." Huang Chang's tone revealed an absolute confidence.
"Senior is this true?" The corner of Song Qingshu's mouth rose slightly, as if he had already made up his mind.
"Naturally I won't lie to you as a junior." Huang Chang replied lightly.
"Thank you so much, senior." Song Qingshu smiled slightly, kicked the soles of his feet on the ground, hugged Li Yuanzhi and disappeared into the night sky instantly.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Huang Chang was stunned for a while, and he didn't react for a while. Although he acted relaxed just now, he never took it lightly. This young man's martial arts are not inferior to anyone he has seen in his life, and he even made him a little bit. Can't see depth. However, the grandmaster has the demeanor of a grandmaster. As a senior, it is naturally impossible for him to make a move first. It is still affordable to let the opponent make three moves.
Originally, he was concentrating on the defense, waiting for the opponent's shocking blow, but who knew that the opponent would actually run away... ran away!
Generally speaking, masters have their own pride, and unless absolutely necessary, they will not do anything to escape.
After all these years, Huang Chang had already achieved the ancient well, but seeing this scene in front of him was unexpectedly a little annoyed, his figure flashed, and he chased in the direction of the other party's disappearance.
However, after chasing a stick of incense, not only did he not catch up, but he became farther and farther away from the other party, and finally disappeared. Huang Chang had to stop and give up the pursuit, and muttered to himself: "How can there be such a shocking Qinggong in this world? It seems that I haven't asked about the world for too long, and I have the opportunity to ask Yingluo what has happened in the rivers and lakes in recent years. A young man with strong martial arts."
Back in the cold palace, Song Qingshu put Li Yuanzhi down, and said with a sigh of relief, "Finally got rid of it."
"Who is that person?" Although Li Yuanzhi was considered half of the people in the world, but a legendary figure like Huang Chang was too far away from her, so she didn't know who the other party was at all.
"The author of the "Jiuyin Zhenjing" is a super expert." Song Qingshu replied.
Li Yuanzhi's small mouth is so wide open that although she is not considered a third-rate expert in the arena, she has also heard the title of "Jiuyin Zhenjing", her eyes rolled and she approached Song Qingshu with a smile. Qian: "Brother Song, is he more powerful than you? It's the first time I see you running so embarrassed."
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and didn't care about what she said: "After all, I'm here for business, if it gets too big, it won't end well; not to mention that he is the master of one of my friends, so old. If something goes wrong, my friend still doesn't look for me desperately?"
Li Yuanzhi snorted with a smile but not a smile: "The friend of Brother Song
Your friend must be a woman, right? And it must be pretty. "
The face of the girl in the yellow shirt appeared in her mind, and Song Qingshu smiled shyly. Instead of answering, she changed the subject: "Pack up your things, and I'll take you out."
Who knew Li Yuanzhi shook his head: "No, I'll stay in this cold palace, come pick me up when you leave Lin'an."
"Why?" Song Qingshu was startled.
"How can you appreciate the frightened expressions of Concubine Wu's mother and daughter if you don't stay here?" Li Yuanzhi said with a smile.
"Uh~" Song Qingshu never imagined this was the reason, but it was also in line with her quirky temperament.
Li Yuanzhi continued to add: "Besides, if I suddenly disappear from the palace, and you happen to be in Lin'an again, it is impossible to guarantee that no one will suspect you, and then Concubine Wu and her daughter will know who they were taken lightly tonight. "
Song Qingshu thought to herself that it was you who were frivolous, okay? But he also understood that Li Yuanzhi's worries were not unreasonable. Knowing that she was thinking of herself, he couldn't help but be moved: "But what if someone comes to give you a white silk?"
Li Yuanzhi snorted softly: "Before, I was just caught off guard, but now that I'm ready, why would I fall into such a passive situation? Don't worry, I didn't have anything wrong with me in the rivers and lakes before."
Song Qing slandered incessantly, but nothing happened, except that Zhang Zhaozhong was arrested later.
"Alright then, you put this thing away, and if you are in danger, send out a signal, and I will come to rescue you immediately." Song Qingshu took out a bamboo tube from his arms and handed it to her. This was made by the Golden Snake Camp. The ones that come out are used to transmit signals on the battlefield, similar to fireworks.
"Brother Song, you are so kind to me." Li Yuanzhi wrapped a wisp of fragrant wind and fell into his arms, offering a passionate kiss.
After a long time, Li Yuanzhi pushed him away with a blushing face. After seeing the change in his body, he quickly looked away: "It's almost dawn, if you don't leave, it will be too late."
Song Qingshu laughed and couldn't help pinching her cheek: "You are also afraid of little goblin?"
Li Yuanzhi said: "She's still a little girl, how can I stand you... Then what... go, go..." Then she pushed him out on his back.
"Then be careful yourself." Song Qingshu kissed her, and soon disappeared into the night sky. Li Yuanzhi stood in front of the window, feeling a little crazy for a while.
Song Qingshu returned to the inn, tossed around all night, and felt a little tired, so he fell back to sleep. Early the next morning, Han Yuzhou sent someone to pass the message. First of all, he apologized for not being able to come in person. After all, at this critical period, if he came to meet, it would inevitably be true; he also told him that he had communicated with Zhao Gou. However, the specific details still need the opinions of the military officials in the court meeting. Finally, he told him that officials from Honglu Temple would come to explain to him some etiquette and precautions for the holy face tomorrow.
After Han Yuxu's special envoy left, it didn't take long for officials from Honglu Temple to come. Song Qingshu's ears became calloused after hearing the various red tape, so he simply called a large table of wine and vegetables on the grounds that he hadn't eaten yet. The officials of Honglu Temple ate and explained, and it didn't take long for those people to get drunk.
The officials of Honglu Temple had no choice but to send them to the guest rooms next to them to rest. In order to avoid being bombarded, Song Qingshu also went back to his room and pretended to sleep on the grounds that he was drinking.
Because he was woken up in the morning after not sleeping for a long time last night, he was really sleepy.
Not knowing how long he slept, Song Qingshu suddenly opened his eyes and looked out the window, only to see that it was already dark outside, but this was not the key to his waking up.
"There are still people sending killers to deal with me now?" Song Qingshu chuckled, his tone full of sarcasm.
Not long after, an inconspicuous window paper was punctured, and a copper pipe was inserted. Song Qingshu snorted coldly and flicked his fingers. The copper pipe seemed to be hit by a huge force and was inserted back.
"Ah!" A scream came from outside, apparently his throat was punctured by a copper pipe.
Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and took a breath, and the copper pipe flew into his hand immediately, and because the copper pipe was suddenly pulled out, a blood arrow was thrown on the window, and there was no sound anymore.
"I'm curious, what kind of poison are you going to use against me?" Song Qingshu opened the copper tube and looked at the powder inside, his face instantly sank.
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In a previous chapter, Song Qingshu did not know that the master of the woman in yellow shirt was Huang Chang, and it was the monk who mixed up the previous plot for a while. Fortunately, the book friend reminded me to correct it
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