Chapter 1505 The Picture Is Very Big

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The woman's voice was clear and sweet, but Song Qingshu had no time to admire it at this time, but thought to himself: "Guannan? This name is so familiar, it seems like I've heard it before." It's a pity that he has no clue after thinking about it for a long time.

Xia Qingqing was also dumbfounded, and muttered the word "Guannan", thinking, did she really recognize the wrong person? However, she quickly rejected this idea. She used to be husband and wife with Yuan Chengzhi, so how could she admit the wrong husband?

It's a pity that the other party didn't mean to stop at all. Hearing the words of the woman next to him, he nodded and followed her, but he obviously had some doubts in his heart. When he walked out of the door, he looked back subconsciously and looked at Xia Qingqing. , I always feel that this woman seems a little familiar.

Song Qingshu frowned secretly and followed quietly. He had too many doubts in his heart, whether it was Yuan Chengzhi, or whether the man in black was Murong Jingyue, and even the identity of the woman in the cloak was a mystery.

"Does he really not know me?" Noticing the blankness in his eyes, Xia Qingqing stood there in despair.

Bing Xue'er on the side stepped forward to support her, and asked softly, "Is that man Yuan Chengzhi?"

"Yes," Xia Qingqing nodded, "but why doesn't he recognize me?"

"Maybe he has his own difficulties." Although Bing Xue'er thought of Song Qingshu at first, she was kind-hearted, and she and Xia Qingqing shared some common problems, so she didn't say anything else, just comforted her softly.

Besides, Song Qingshu followed the group all the way, and when he saw them walking towards the palace, he couldn't help but wonder: "What are these people's identities? Did Yuan Chengzhi really lose his memory or pretend he didn't know Xia Qingqing?"

"Why don't you just send someone to pick me up? Why do you come in person!" Seeing that he had left the prison, the black-clothed old man reprimanded the woman a little angrily, "You have a distinguished status, how can you set foot in the prison!"

"Huh?" Song Qingshu became more and more puzzled. Judging from the reaction of those in the prison just now, this woman was obviously distinguished. I didn't expect that the black-clothed old man who was just a prisoner would dare to reprimand her like this. Could it be that his true identity is not Jianghu? Chinese people, but people in the court?

Song Qingshu was a little strange at first. If he was a member of the court, why Yeluqi and other officials didn't recognize him. Later, he thought that he had changed his face, and he was relieved quickly.

"This incident is no trivial matter. The envoy of the Southern Song Dynasty was killed, and the emperor was very angry. He even directly passed the Dati Yinsi and Yili Biyuan, and ordered all the palaces to deploy and investigate the matter. Save you." The woman explained in a crisp voice.

On the surface, the Datiyin Division was an agency in charge of the royal clan affairs of the Liao Kingdom, but in fact it was a secret spy agency similar to the Imperial City Division of the Southern Song Dynasty, the Huanyiyuan of the Jin Kingdom, and the Blood Drops and Sticky Rods of the Qing Kingdom.

The Yili Biyuan is similar to the punishment department of the Han Dynasty. After all, the Liao Kingdom was a country founded by the Khitans, and the names of some institutions were very different from those of the Han Dynasty.

The old man in black also understood the stakes and sighed, "But it's always inappropriate to fall into the eyes of others."

The woman laughed softly: "You can rest assured, with my current status, no one dares to say anything to protect a person."

"Don't take it lightly, I don't know how many people in the palace want to wait for you to make mistakes," the old man in black persuaded sternly, "This time I was too careless, and I was dragged by the Xixia people, so I fell in. surrounded by Yeluqi."

Song Qingshu's heart moved in the dark, listening to their conversation, this woman is indeed a person in the palace, but is she a palace maid or a princess or... a concubine?

After chatting for a while, the two sides suddenly parted ways. The woman and Yuan Chengzhi walked towards the palace together, while the man in black turned and left the other way.

There were always people patrolling the vicinity of the palace, and when they saw someone approaching, a group of soldiers ran over to question them. As a result, the woman raised her hand to reveal what looked like a gold medal. Then the soldiers respectfully saluted and let the two of them enter the palace.

Song Qingshu took a deep look at their backs, and finally chased in the direction where the man in black disappeared. After all, the top priority in his mind now is the whereabouts of Murong Jingyue. As for the mysterious identity of the woman, even the news of Yuan Chengzhi is far from that.

"Who is Your Excellency? You should have appeared after being with me for so long." After walking to one place, the old man in black suddenly stopped and snorted coldly.

Song Qingshu came out of the darkness, but his identity was inconvenient to reveal, and he wore a silver mask on his face.

The black-clothed old man turned dark. In fact, he didn't feel anyone's breath at all. It was just that his decades of cultivation gave him a faint whim, so he deliberately stopped and shouted, but he didn't expect anyone to come out.

"How high is this person's martial arts, I actually can't feel his breath at all." He clearly looked at the other party not far in front, but the old man in black was shocked to find that there was no one there at all.

Song Qingshu didn't know that the old man in black was deceiving him, but even if he knew, it didn't matter, he was ready to show up.

"Who the hell is your Excellency!" The black-clothed old man's whole body was about to explode, and he was alert and ready to escape while defending.

Song Qingshu didn't answer, and grabbed his face directly in a flash. As long as he took off the disguise costume on his face, he would know if he was Murong Jingyue.

The black-clothed old man saw a flower in front of his eyes, and the opponent's hand was less than three inches in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a ghost in his heart, but after all, he had decades of pure skill, and he raised his palms in a hurry in times of crisis, without asking for help. repel the opponent,

I just want to be able to move the opponent's hand three feet away, and then make up my mind to take the opportunity to escape.

"Huh?" Song Qingshu casually flicked the opponent's hands away, but was secretly shocked, the opponent's internal strength seemed to be familiar, as if it was mixed with vitality.

The black-clothed old man did not expect that the attack that had gathered him for decades would be easily resolved by the opponent. Seeing the opponent's hand falling, he felt despair in his heart: "That's enough~"

Who knew that the other party's hand did not insert into his head, but just tore off the person on his face - the leather mask.

Noticing that the other party was staring at him in a daze, the old man in black didn't dare to hesitate in life and death, so he immediately retreated and fled into the darkness, but he was not happy at all. After all, with the martial arts displayed by the other party, as long as he wanted to chase , he couldn't escape at all.

But what made him ecstatic was that the other party actually stood there in a daze, without the slightest intention of chasing him, how dare he continue to stay, a few vertical jumps, have disappeared into the night.

Song Qingshu did not go after him because he knew that it was not Murong Jingyue, but another acquaintance, Xiao Banhe, a hero of Jinyang. The two sides had dealt with each other at the Golden Snake Conference at the beginning, and Xiao Banhe also came to participate in the competition of the Golden Snake King, but the two sides did not face each other.

However, because the ancestor of the blood knife kidnapped Shui Sheng, Song Qingshu fought Xiao Banhe on the road when he went to save her, and knew that he had some friendship with the Shui family.

"I'll let you out on Sheng'er's face." Song Qingshu said silently, but he became more and more curious. This Xiao Banhe's identity became more and more mysterious, and everyone in the world thought he was the famous Jinyang University. Xia, but now that I think about it, his various behaviors are a little abnormal, it seems that the plans are not small.

"Forget it, let's save Bingxueer and Qingqing first." Song Qingshu realized that he had been out of prison for a long time, and was worried that something would happen there, so he gave up the idea of ​​​​detailing it.

When he changed back into the costume of a jailer and wanted to go back to the cell again, he was suddenly stopped at the periphery: "Dude, it's cleared inside, we'll wait outside."

Song Qingshu frowned slightly, thinking that now the Western Xia embassy was gone, and Xiao Banhe was also rescued. Now, apart from some prisoners who were already there, there were only two women left, Bing Xueer and Xia Qingqing. He always felt that Some are worried.

"Is there any big person here?" Song Qingshu asked in a deep voice.

"The son of the North Privy Lord is here to interrogate the prisoner." The jailer replied casually.

Song Qingshu turned slightly discolored, because now Yelu Renxian, the upright envoy of the North Privy, is far away in the northwest, but Yelu Yixin is acting as the envoy of the North Privy. Yelu Yixin!

Yelu Yixin's son, Yelu Sui, also had some kind of virtue. He had seen it this morning, and then he thought about how he wanted to molest Bing Xueer and was beaten up. Now, thinking about it with his toes, he knew that he had come back for revenge.

Song Qingshu couldn't hold back any longer, those jailers were about to change their color, and the acupoints were quickly sealed.

"Beautiful girl, I didn't expect you to be able to escape from my palm in the end." Yelusui was also looking at Bing Xue'er arrogantly, and at the same time greedily looked at Xia Qingqing, "The Han Chinese said that It's a good word, what a blessing in disguise, she was originally a great beauty, but now she has a stunning beauty, tsk tsk tsk, God treats me really well."

Xia Qingqing was in a bad mood, and even more angry when she heard his words, but she sounded like she knew Bing Xue'er, so she took her hand and asked, "Who is this bastard?"

Bing Xue'er's voice was like ice: "Just a playboy who molested a woman from a good family."

Xia Qingqing's eyes suddenly turned, changing her previous anger, and her voice softly said: "I think this young man is handsome and extraordinary, and he can come and go here at will. Obviously, his status is noble, and it must be easy to save us."

When she used to be in the arena, she was a demon girl who didn't play cards according to the conventional routine, but now she can easily make small plans.

Bing Xue'er gave her a strange look, wondering why she had such a coquettish and squeamish voice. Could it be because of Yuan Chengzhi's incident that led to her abandonment?

However, she is also a smart person, and she quickly realized that Xia Qingqing wanted to trick this dude into a cell, and then took the opportunity to stop him and escape.

"Of course, as long as you get out of this son, this son will not only rescue you, but also have good food and clothing." Yelusui also patted her chest proudly. In order to curry favor with his father, a small family sent beautiful women from the clan to embrace him. When he saw Xia Qingqing's appearance, he subconsciously remembered the appearance of those beautiful women who were cursing him before, and he couldn't help but use it very much.

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