Chapter 2089 Mysterious Town

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Being stared at by everyone in the audience, the Lu brothers blushed with embarrassment.

Xue Baochai frowned. After all, the Lu brothers are companions. After all, they didn't want them to be too embarrassed, so he broke the awkward silence by saying: "Jia Gongzi's chess skills are not very good, please ask your Excellency to hire another one."

"It just so happens that my chess skills are not good either, so when I play chess, I will feel like I will meet my opponent and meet a talented person. Otherwise, it would be too boring to be one-sided." Wanyan Chong said with a smile.

All the people here in the Southern Song Dynasty took a breath. They had never heard of anyone who deliberately looked for an opponent who was not very good at chess to play.

"Your Excellency has been looking for Mr. Jia again and again, what is your motive?" Xue Baochai finally couldn't help it, and no longer was arrogant and arrogant with the other party.

Wanyan Chongjie did not get angry, and said with a smile, "I think he is handsome, can't you?"

Xue Baochai never expected this to be the reason, and the words in his stomach were instantly suppressed. After a long time, he spit with a blushing face: "Shameless!"

The woman in yellow also snorted coldly, "It really is a country of barbarians."

Song Qingshu was worried that the ghost would know what the other party would do, so he had to say to the two women, "Forget it, I don't think she was malicious, so let me meet him in the past."

The woman in the yellow shirt turned her face away, Xue Baochai frowned, apparently having a hard time deciding.

Song Qingshu has already walked directly to the Jin Guo team: "Xiaosheng has come over, don't know where to play chess?"

Seeing that he really came, Wanyan Chongjie's eyes were laughing like a crescent moon: "Go into the carriage, be quiet."

Song Qingshu froze for a moment, then sneered, "Not so good."

"I'm not afraid of anything bad, so what are you afraid of?" Wanyan Chongjing entered the carriage and waved to him at the door.

Song Qingshu had a black line on his face, but he could only follow.

The group of people in the Southern Song Dynasty was in an uproar, and Xue Pan said incredulously: "The golden woman is so open?" In the Southern Song Dynasty, a girl invited a young strange man to be alone in a small space, completely unimaginable.

The other sons of aristocratic families whispered one by one: "After the marriage in Xixia, we must go to the Jin Kingdom. The girls over there are so enthusiastic. If we can...hehe, it will be considered a glory for the country."

"Even if the women of the Jin Kingdom are enthusiastic, they still have to look at their faces. If you look at the Lu brothers, you will be closed. Brother Lu, I didn't mean to target you."

"It doesn't matter." The Lu brothers responded with a strong smile, but their hearts were filled with MMP.

Xue Baochai and the woman in yellow looked at each other: "All women in the Jin Kingdom are like this?"

"It doesn't seem to be." The woman in yellow shirt used to go to the Jin Kingdom often, and the situation at this time was completely different from the common sense in her memory.

At this time, Jiu Mozhi also bowed his hands to Ouyang Feng: "Brother Ouyang, the little monk has something to do, so he will leave first." If things have to be dealt with, he has to notify the various checkpoints, so as not to be cleaned up by the people of Yipintang.

Brother Ouyang also returned a salute: "King Ming, there will be a future." The other party's martial arts deserves such careful treatment.

At this moment in the carriage, Song Qingshu placed Wanyan Chongjie on her knees, and slapped her slender buttocks fiercely: "Little girl, what are you trying to do!"

"I want to see you." Wanyan said in a low voice, but still replied with a smile.

Seeing her sly look, Song Qingshu raised his hand again in anger, but Wanyan Chongjie said at this time, "If you fight again, I will scream, don't blame me if your companions hear it. "

Song Qingshu's teeth were itching with hatred, but after all, he didn't dare to fight again.

"It's easy for you to expose my identity." Song Qingshu threw her aside and said angrily.

"How can it be so easy to expose, not to mention that I didn't find a reason for you," Wanyan Chongjie lay on the mat on the side, resting her cheeks in her hands, her eyes blinking, "Young girl Huaichun, can't you? "

Song Qingshu choked his breath: "I've really convinced you."

"This girl is indeed a bit lawless." There was a burst of laughter from the door of the carriage, and Ouyang Feng had already walked in.

"Long time no see, Ouyang brother." A smile appeared on Song Qingshu's face. Although Ouyang Feng was a notorious western poison in martial arts, he was one of the few friends he had made since he came to this world.

"Actually, it didn't take long." Ouyang Feng looked at him with bright eyes, and suddenly attacked him without warning.

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, but there was not much turbulence. With a slight lift of his palm, the latter came first, pushing away the opponent's attacking palms.

"Sure enough, it's you," Ouyang Feng put his hand away, and the whole person relaxed, "Although I heard it before, you disguised as Jia Baoyu, but after all, you are not what you really are, and I will try it before I can rest assured."

"If I were really Jia Baoyu, wouldn't I be wronged?" Song Qingshu was speechless for a while, Ouyang Feng seemed to be calm, but he didn't show mercy at all, and only he could resolve it so calmly.

"You deserve it like that. Except for Brother Qingshu, don't think about taking me lightly like just now." Wanyan Chongjie snorted.

Ouyang Feng glanced at the two of them strangely, as if asking what happened just now, and Song Qingshu couldn't bear her straightforwardness.

"Qingshu, you are not allowed to bully her, otherwise the old man won't be able to spare you." Ou

Yang Feng seemed to see his thoughts and snorted heavily. After all these years of getting along, he has deeply loved this little girl as his granddaughter.

Song Qingshu rolled his eyes and said, "Don't talk nonsense, you can't beat me again."

Ouyang Feng

His face stiffened and he snorted, "We pay attention to convincing people with virtue, and we don't rely on martial arts."

Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing and said, "Don't you think it's a little strange to say such words from your mouth?"

Wanyan Chongjie was already laughing and leaning back and forth.

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When Song Qingshu returned to the team, the woman in yellow shirt instantly appeared in front of him: "You know that woman from the Jin Dynasty?"

Song Qingshu looked blank: "I don't know."

"How is that possible!" The woman in the yellow shirt obviously wouldn't believe that such a beautiful little girl would really disregard her face just because he was handsome, not to mention Jia Baoyu, who is so handsome.

At this time, a figure involuntarily appeared in her heart, and her face changed immediately, and she hurriedly put those complicated thoughts behind her.

"Hey, there's a scent on your body?" Xue Baochai sniffed close to him, his eyes full of shock, "Have you ever had physical contact in the carriage?"

Song Qingshu's heart jumped: "The carriage of my daughter's house is naturally fragrant. It's not surprising that I can smell it after I go in."

"Really?" Xue Baochai and the female colleague in yellow shirt looked at him suspiciously.

Song Qingshu secretly complained, that Wanyan Chongjie girl really hurt herself, and being suspected by these two women, her identity would not be exposed.

Trying to avoid the two women along the way, and finally looking forward to nightfall, the group came to a small town.

"Hey, this town is a little weird!" Xue Baochai's sensitivity as a secret agent in the imperial city made her immediately realize something was wrong.

"It's really a bit strange." The woman in yellow shirt didn't have time to care about Song Qingshu's problems, and she couldn't help frowning when she looked at the desolate town.

Song Qingshu's pupils shrank, no wonder they thought this town was strange, because the whole town was empty, and there was a faint hint of murderous intent.

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