Chapter 1535 Fake Phoenix Real Phoenix
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Hearing Xue Yiren's words, Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment. The first reaction was that he was exposed, but when he saw that the other party's eyes were not looking at him, but at the man standing on the courtyard wall, he realized that he had put that Man recognizes himself.
In fact, Song Qingshu recognized her as Zhao Min as a woman disguised as a man as soon as she came. After all, she has been friends for so long. Some time ago, she got along with each other to learn the piano. She was all too familiar with Zhao Min's posture and even the sound of her footsteps and breathing. Wearing a mask can't hide from Song Qingshu's eyes.
As for Xue Yiren's mistake, it is mostly because he saw the silver mask on Zhao Min's face. You must know that Song Qingshu sometimes avoids trouble and walks around the world wearing a mask. Although not many people know it, the Imperial City Secretary As an intelligence agency of an empire, it is not surprising to find such a thing.
On the contrary, Shen Bijun on the side looked curiously at the "man" on the courtyard wall. In recent years, the name of Song Qingshu can be said to have spread all over the country, and even in her boudoir, she has long heard of its name. In addition, Sang Feihong's Wuhumen's various storytelling and singing publicized his deeds. Those noble ladies and rich and wealthy daughters in Jiangnan often talked about him after dinner, which caused Shen Bijun, who was not interested in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, to become attracted to him. curious.
Especially her best friend Lu Wushuang, every time Song Qingshu is mentioned, she looks like a deer bumping into each other, portraying him as an unparalleled hero, which makes her more and more interested in this legendary man. Especially at this moment, when Shen Bijun was deeply trapped in the devil's claws, Shen Bijun thought of Song Qingshu's exile-like stories, and suddenly a surge of anticipation rose.
Noticing Shen Bijun's expectant eyes, Zhao Min smiled at her, which instantly made the other party's face turn red. Song Qingshu, who was beside him, couldn't help but sighed with emotion. Zhao Min's red lips and white teeth pretending to be a brother, is indeed too lethal to women.
However, Xue Yiren was a little puzzled, but his eyes showed a kind of fanaticism: "I have heard your name for a long time, and I tried to find you two times before to compete in Wudu. Is your sword qi powerful, or my sword is sharp."
Two times before, I was stopped by my sister Xue Baochai in Lin'an Dang Street and persuaded to go away, and the other time I was caught in the sad and crisp breeze of Xixia Yipintang outside Lin'an City, so Xue Yiren has always been brooding about not having a contest with Song Qingshu, and now I will see you again. When he got to him, the energy in his heart burst out instantly, a cold light flashed, and Xue Yiren had already drawn out his sword.
This sword is as flawless and flawless as the blue sky and white clouds. This move is from the bottom up, the momentum of the sword is brilliant and fast, and it has a sword energy that is cold to the bone marrow, and the edge of the sword is terrible and irresistible!
Zhao Min only saw a sword light flying diagonally, like a shocking light, like a long rainbow passing through the sky, the smile on his face did not change at all, and Shen Bijun, who was below, felt the admiration of Dasheng, and thought that he was so far away from this. The momentum of the sword made his whole body go weak, but he didn't even frown.
Shen Bijun was in awe, but Zhao Min was secretly complaining. It wasn't that she didn't want to move, but the opponent's sword was too terrifying. The air around her seemed to freeze. The fear made her unable to move at all.
"Is this going to die?" Zhao Min was at a loss, only one thought remained.
Song Qingshu, who was blamed by him, was also shocked at this time. He had never seen Ximen Chuixue's sword god smile, and Ye Gucheng's flying fairy, but he thought that the swordsmanship of these two was only the same as that of Xue Yiren. Between Jian Bozhong.
Naturally, he couldn't sit back and watch Zhao Minxiang eliminate the jade. With a wave of his hand, a blue sword energy condensed in the air and appeared in front of Zhao Min, forcibly blocking Xue Yiren's shocking sword.
It's just that, after all, it was the sword qi that he sent from such a distance. Although he could barely block Xue Yiren's sword, he couldn't force him back.
At this moment, Xue Yiren's surprise was not below him in the slightest: "Hey, he stood there without even raising his hand, to actually condense such a fierce and incomparable sword energy, his martial arts have already reached this level. level."
Although he could sense that the opponent's sword qi was weaker than his sword, what was terrifying was that the opponent just made a random sword without even blinking his hand, which made him feel that the opponent was incomparable. It was unfathomable, so I was a little bit apprehensive for a while and didn't dare to continue shooting.
Whether it was Xue Yiren or Shen Bijun, all his energy was there just now, so there was this misunderstanding.
At this time, Zhao Min escaped from death, his back was soaked in cold sweat, and he couldn't help scolding Song Qingshu half to death: "I will never pretend to be Song again in the future, it's just joking with my life, this bastard will be provoked all day long. Everything is wrong."
Xue Yiren was hesitating when a loud shout came from not far away. Apparently, the defense force of the Wei Palace finally reacted after so long. A large number of masters are rushing here. Although his martial arts are high, he is ultimately invincible with both fists. With four hands, so many guards rushed over, he could only go for the best.
"Next time, choose a time and place where no one is disturbed, and have a hearty fight with King Qi." Xue Yiren bowed his hands, and his tone became a bit respectful. After all, although there was no fight this time, but to deal with this The invisible sword is enough to make him an opponent of the same level.
Zhao Min could only barely maintain a faint smile. After Xue Yiren left, she glared at Song Qingshu angrily, and was about to turn around and leave.
However, her sullen and angered eyes will naturally evolve into different meanings in the eyes of different people. Song Qingshu naturally understands the meaning, but because he is standing with Shen Bijun now, Shen Bijun thinks that this glance is looking towards her.
Zhao Min originally had a pair of extremely moving eyes, and then relying on Yu Wei from the battle just now, this one.
The sight of Shen Bijun's eyes really made her heart beat faster and her mouth was dry.
Seeing that he was leaving, Shen Bijun didn't know where the courage came from, so he stepped forward and stopped him: "Song Gongzi!"
Zhao Min stopped, turned around and stared at her with a smile instead of a smile: "Is something wrong, beauty?"
Song Qingshu on the side was very depressed, Zhao Min was flirting with his sister under his identity at this time, which always made him feel strange.
Shen Bijun's cheeks were hot, if she encountered such a frivolous swinger in the past, she would immediately leave her sleeves, but this time, for some unknown reason, she did not feel angry at all, instead she bowed: "Little girl She is the daughter of Shen Yan, the imperial servant in the palace, and now that the Shen family has been destroyed, and I have been looted thousands of miles away, I have nowhere to go, I hope you can help me.”
Her voice was originally very pleasant, but at this time, she was saddened, and her voice became more and more moving. Any man would probably soften his heart when he heard it, but it was a pity that the object of her confession was a woman, and Zhao Min replied lightly, "Why should I? Want to help you?"
(End of this chapter)
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