Chapter 1304 A Single Heart Is a Lover

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Just like what the girl in red made at the beginning, Song Qingshu also stretched out his palm and pushed it out. As soon as he came into contact with the group of beggars, he instantly felt a strong force.

Song Qingshu nodded secretly, the beggar gang obviously didn't have many masters, but they were able to stand in the arena for so many years and become one of the best gangs. Sure enough, there are some ways, the combination of this strong wall formation and the Tantric sect has the same effect.

Although he has never dealt with Wu Chou in Zangbian, he has dealt with those tantric masters in Ruyang Palace, so he has the right to speak. Tantric uses secret methods to superimpose the skills of all people on one person. Although the strong wall formation of the beggar gang is superimposed The internal force can't be so ingenious, but the use of weight and charge makes up for the lack, so the effect is not much worse.

Of course, with Song Qingshu's current cultivation level, the combined efforts of more than a dozen beggar gang masters can't beat him. With just a spit, these people are either fractured or seriously injured, but considering that this time, the red-clothed girl is entirely to blame. He didn't want to hurt anyone, so he used a sticky word tactic and followed the momentum of their charge to lead back. The group of people suddenly lost their focus and staggered towards him. At this time, Song Qingshu was behind him again. Another group of people charged over and couldn't hold back, and they collided with each other, and they suddenly turned on their backs.

In the blink of an eye, a large piece was collapsed. Naturally, this hard wall formation was impossible to set up. The eight-sack elder was very knowledgeable and hurriedly stopped the remaining subordinates from rushing over: "So I met a master today, can you keep Wanzi? !"

Song Qingshu chuckled: "Why, do you still want to find more experts to find a place?" He knew the grievances between Song Qingshu and the Jiangnan Beggar Gang before, Song Qingshu was completely dragged into the water in the Beggar Gang, and his reputation was ruined; Above, the law enforcement elders of the Jiangnan Beggar Gang and the head of the palm and bowl died under Song Qingshu's nine yin and white bones. This can be regarded as a bloody feud. Once the other party finds out his identity, today may be an endless situation, and he doesn't want to see such a headache.

Elder Eight Bags blushed: "I don't dare."

Song Qingshu waved his hand: "Let's go, I have some connections with your beggar gang, so I won't embarrass you." At this moment, Huang Rong's charming face appeared in his mind, thinking that if she knew that she was embarrassed for a strange woman Her disciples and grandchildren don't know if they will be angry.

Seeing that despite his high martial arts skills, the Eight Bags Elder was polite and polite, and naturally knew how to accept it when he saw it.

After the beggars retreated, Song Qingshu untied the acupuncture point of the red-clothed girl. Before she could say anything, the other party took the lead in attacking: "Who told you to meddle in your own business!"

Song Qingshu was stunned, seeing her staring angrily, as if she had broken something good.

With a cold snort, the girl turned around and left.

"Stop!" Song Qingshu said lightly.

"Why, do you still want me to be grateful?" the girl in red said coldly.

Song Qingshu shook her head secretly, this woman must have been spoiled since childhood, making her moody: "That's not necessary, but today's incident started because of you. Now that so many things have been damaged in this inn, you have to compensate the innkeeper for the loss."

Hearing his words, the girl's face turned blue and red, and she took out a piece of gold from her bosom and threw it on the ground: "These are more than enough to pay them." With a cold snort, she jumped out of the window and quickly disappeared on the street corner.

"Thank you, Young Master." The owner of the restaurant ran out to thank Song Qingshu, "Little Er, give Young Master a new jar of good wine."

"There's no need." Song Qingshu smiled slightly. He didn't even have the mood to drink now, so he left a piece of silver and floated away.

He read those martial arts novels in his previous life, and the biggest emotion was that those people in the rivers and lakes would fight and kill in the inn and restaurant at every turn, and he didn't know how many pots, pans, tables and chairs would be damaged. To endure this inconceivable disaster.

Because he was an ordinary person in his previous life, he often thinks from the perspective of ordinary people, and he can't treat these as NPCs who don't care like those privileged people.

"I'm really hypocritical~" Walking on the street, Song Qingshu sighed secretly, he has done many things like knocking on widows' doors at night, bullying men and women, and so on. No matter how you look at it, he is not a good person. A typical bitch has to set up a torii.

"Don't worry about him, I can feel at ease." Unconsciously, Song Qingshu had already walked to the palace of the Imperial Guard.

I racked my brains before thinking about how to convince Shi Miyuan to help launch Taiwan's remonstrance to impeach Wan Chengyu. After thinking about it, I realized that the main reason was that I lacked enough information. I didn't even know what kind of person Shi Miyuan was. Some difficulties.

Not long after handing over the invitation, the concierge trotted back all the way: "Master Song, my master invites you in."

"Looks like I'm lucky, it's not like I had to wait as long at Li Shouzhong's place before." Song Qingshu smiled slightly, but what caught his attention was that the porter's expression was a little strange when he mentioned his master.

Originally, he wanted to find out what he said, but soon another servant came out to lead the way, and he couldn't find the opportunity to ask.

"Well, what if it's Longtan Tiger's Den." Song Qingshu shrugged and put his doubts behind him.

Taking Song Qingshu to the front of the study, the servant told him that the master was waiting inside and retire.

When he pushed the door open, Song Qingshu was stunned. He had a relationship with Shi Miyuan in the court before, so he naturally remembered his appearance, and the man standing in the study was not him, not even a man. It was the girl in red in the restaurant before.

"It's you?"

"It's you!"

The two said in unison.

"You are Song Qingshu?" The girl in red didn't seem to remember the unpleasantness that happened in the inn before. She trotted over and looked around him for a while, nodding as she looked, "No wonder martial arts are so high..."

"Who are you, girl?" Song Qingshu already had a guess in his heart.

"Shi Miyuan is my father." The girl in red's answer made Song Qingshu's head black. How could she call her father's name like this, but considering her careless temperament, she was relieved.

"It turns out that you are Miss Xiangyun." Shi Miyuan only had one daughter, so she was cared for like a pearl in her palm. This is something that everyone in Lin'an City knew, so although she didn't introduce her name, Song Qingshu already knew it.

However, this Shi Xiangyun, although he is charming and naive as described in "A Dream of Red Mansions", is much more arrogant and willful. I think this difference is caused by the change of family background.

"I heard that you went to the sky to ask for rain last night, can you tell me how you did it?" Shi Xiangyun blinked his eyes and looked at Song Qingshu curiously.

"That's just a coincidence. I've always had better luck." Although the principle of rainfall was not a secret in previous lives, it is quite useful to use it to render mysterious colors in this era. Song Qingshu is not stupid enough to make friends with strangers. deep.

"I guess so." Shi Xiangyun felt as if a boulder in his heart had fallen to the ground, and the whole person relaxed, and even added a coquettish smile on his face.

Song Qingshu laughed dumbly, this little girl must be worried about her lover, for fear that someone is better than her lover.

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