Chapter Two Hundred and Fourteen

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Song Qingshu was like a mirror in his heart. Zhang Zhaozhong was obviously trying to embarrass the other party on purpose, and he was only used as a spearman by him. When he was upset, he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

A trace of anger flashed across Sang Feihong's face, and she scolded: "In broad daylight, does Master Zhang want to stage a show of robbing civilians? Sisters, pack up and go." After speaking, she turned to greet the troupe A group of people packed up and walked out.

"Want to go?" Zhang Zhaozhong sneered, jumped and stopped in front of the other party.

"I have heard the reputation of Master Zhang's Fire Hand Judge for a long time, and my concubine dared to teach it." Sang Feihong did not expect the other party to be so shameless. She said, "You guys go out first." She had a clear plan in her heart, she has never been weak in Qinggong, and depending on the situation, it is actually quite easy to fight or go. On the contrary, if these sisters under his command were left by Zhang Zhaozhong to threaten him, he would be in a dilemma.

Song Qingshu did not expect such a petite woman to be quite good in martial arts. She only saw that she shot like a mandarin duck with a crown on her head, and her feet raised her tail like a mandarin duck. It seems that most of the kung fu is on the legs.

"What a mandarin duck kick!" Zhang Zhaozhong's eyes lit up. His original intention was on Sang Feihong. Naturally, he didn't care about the rest of the troupe getting away. go up.

The two fought for more than ten rounds, and Song Qingshu had already seen it clearly. Although Sang Feihong had exquisite legs, she was weak as a woman. After touching Zhang Zhaozhong's palm a few times, a look of pain flashed on her face, and then she changed her mind. Using a more fancy way of fighting, unless it is a last resort, I will never confront Zhang Zhaozhong again.

If it wasn't for Zhang Zhaozhong not wanting to seriously injure her, Sang Feihong would have already been caught by accident, Song Qingshu laughed longly: "Master Zhang's martial arts skills seem to be from the Wudang faction, and the tiger claw hand happens to know a little bit about this official. How about we come and discuss with each other?" Without waiting for him to answer, he directly squeezed the Wudang tiger claw and stopped between the two.

Sang Feihong gradually fell into the downwind and was anxious in her heart. Seeing that he suddenly blocked in front of her, her left hand was still behind her back and she made a secret gesture of running away.

Zhang Zhaozhong was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that the other party was intending to let Sang Feihong escape, but he was not annoyed. Instead, he smiled and said, "Master Song is a top expert in the world. He can compete with adults, and the lower officials dare not obey orders." The start of the hand, greeted him.

The two of you come and go, tiger claw hand to tiger claw hand, Wudang cotton palm to Wudang cotton palm, and they have done dozens of tricks, and they deeply admire each other's accomplishments.

"If you don't fight, don't fight, Master Song is merciful, how can the lower officials not know." Zhang Zhaozhong laughed and jumped out of the battle circle.

"Master Zhang is all in Wudang Kung Fu, but I don't know which branch of Wudang Five Views to learn from?" Song Qingshu asked in confusion. He naturally knew that Zhang Zhaozhong was not a direct descendant of Zixiao Palace. Although there were many branches of Wudang, what Zhang Zhaozhong learned was the authentic sect of the Xuanmen of Wudang School. , Naturally, it is not something that some small tributaries can teach.

"Senior Brother Xiaguan is Taoist Ma Zhen, the master of Tianqing Guan." Zhang Zhaozhong didn't show any respect for his brother.

"It turns out that it is Daoist Ma Zhen. In terms of seniority, Master Zhang is still my uncle." Song Qingshu said depressedly.

Zhang Zhaozhong laughed and said, "As the saying goes, the master comes first. Based on your martial arts, it is a fortune that the subordinates are equal to the adults. Besides, I have already been expelled from the school by my senior brother, so I can't be regarded as a martial artist."

"Oh?" Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows, "In this way, we are indeed destined to be both traitors to Wudang." After speaking, he couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Zhaozhong obviously didn't take the Wudang faction seriously, and said with a smile, "Master Song, do you know why I took the initiative to borrow your sword at the banquet last night?"

"Could it be because I am also a traitor to Wudang?" Song Qingshu said with a weird smile.

Zhang Zhao nodded his head: "That's right. Although I admired Master Song's martial arts skills, I didn't feel close. On the contrary, I later learned that Master Song is also a Wudang... Hehe, I felt a sense of intimacy."

"This identity has really bothered me for a long time. It's rare to see a brother in difficulty," Song Qingshu said, hugging Zhang Zhaozhong's shoulders, "Let's stop calling you Lord Song and Lord Zhang, and I'll call you Brother Zhang, you. Wouldn't it be better to call me Brother Song?" Song Qingshu thought of Wei Xiaobao subconsciously, and the ability to call me a brother was something I learned from him.

The other party's official rank is much higher than him, Zhang Zhaozhong said with great joy after a moment's surprise: "Dare to obey!" He quickly ordered his subordinates to prepare wine and food.

The two chatted while drinking wine, first from the Wudang faction to the Jianghu masters, and finally Song Qingshu brought the topic to Prince Bao's mansion, intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhang Zhaozhong was slightly drunk and said: "Prince Bao has recruited experts from all over the world over the years. Although there are no masters at the master level, he has more or less received a lot of capable people. You must have seen that Yuzhenzi, although he was easily defeated. Brother Yu is in your hands, but his martial arts are indeed extraordinary, and he was someone who was able to tie Yuan Chengzhi, the Golden Snake King." He said here, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Song Qingshu knew it in his heart. Obviously, the other party didn't understand why Yu Zhenzi's martial arts were so embarrassing. He naturally didn't need to clarify the doorway, but just smiled and listened to the other party continue.

"Next is brother me. My kung fu is so-so, and I can pass. In the entire palace, except for Yuzhen

Son, is my highest martial arts. "Zhang Zhaozhong hiccupped, and then continued, "But there are still a few masters of the same level as us, such as the golden grasping iron hook Bai Zhen, who is extremely fierce and fierce. The general manager of the palace in the palace, with both internal and external training, is the number one master among the full people of the palace. In addition, there are Hai Lanbi and Debu, both of whom have won the title of Batulu, and their martial arts skills are also good. As for the other so-called masters, they will naturally not be able to get into the eyes of Brother Song. "

Song Qingshu's heart moved, and he pretended to ask inadvertently, "How about Tian Guinong, the head of Tianlongmen, I heard that he is also a master of Prince Bao."

"Tian Guinong?" Zhang Zhaozhong smiled, "His martial arts are really good, but some time ago I didn't know why he offended the prince. He was caught by the prince and tortured him every day. I'm afraid he will be removed from the palace in the future."

"Tian Guinong is locked up in Prince Bao's Mansion?" Song Qingshu frowned. Although he had guessed before, but now that it has been confirmed, he still feels a little tricky. But on second thought, if you want to save Xia Qingqing, even if Prince Bao's mansion is Longtan Tiger's Den, you have to break into it and save another farmer, it's no big deal.

"It's a pity that his wife, whose name is spread all over Shengjing, will probably be left alone in the future." Zhang Zhaozhong showed a gloating expression on his face.

"Is his wife beautiful?" Song Qingshu asked knowingly.

"It's more than beautiful, hehe, you don't know, which of our colleagues does not drool thinking of his sweet wife on weekdays, this time Tian Guinong's accident, everyone thought it was an opportunity, how did they know that Fu Dashuai he We naturally dare not move lightly." Zhang Zhaozhong suddenly looked regretful, "Master Song can go to Tian Mansion to see if you have time, and you should know that what I said is true."

"That's it, I really want to see and see." Song Qingshu smiled inwardly, more than just seeing, I have played with every inch of her skin...

"It's only natural for Brother Song to be young and romantic." Seeing his eyes light up, Zhang Zhaozhong felt it was necessary to remind him, "Just now, it doesn't matter how you touch a woman like Sang Feihong, but for Mrs. Tian, ​​brother, you It's best to take a look, sooner or later, she will be in Fu Gongzi's pocket, and it would be unwise to offend him for a woman."

"Thank you Brother Zhang for reminding me, come here and I will give you a toast," Song Qingshu asked suspiciously after putting down the wine glass, "Just now, I saw that you seemed to be deliberately targeting that Sang Feihong..."

"It's not that the lord felt that there were many unfamiliar faces in Shengjing recently, and he specially sent me to check it out. That Sang Feihong, don't look at her young and delicate appearance, she is in the world. The famous head of the Five Lakes Sect." Zhang Zhaozhong explained.

"Five Lakes Gate?" Song Qingshu was in charge of the sticking pole, and naturally had a general understanding of the sects in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, "Aren't all of them in the sect of Jianghu performers, what is the threat to Prince Bao."

Zhang Zhaozhong sneered and said, "I didn't want to give my brother a welcome gift. How could you know that you pity Xiangxiyu and let her go on purpose."

Song Qingshu was also a little embarrassed, with an embarrassed look on his face: "You saw it."

"It doesn't matter, what are you and my brother doing? Come, drink, drink..." Zhang Zhaozhong did not take this matter to heart. One Sang Feihong left today, and another Zi Feihong tomorrow. Li Quan, are you afraid that there will be no women, not to mention that you will befriend Song Qingshu through this, which will bring inexhaustible benefits in the future.

Song Qingshu suddenly remembered something, and reminded in a low voice: "Brother Zhang, you must also understand the relationship between Prince Bao and the emperor... You and I are very close now, and if you fall into the eyes of someone who cares, I am afraid it will be a little disadvantageous to you, eldest brother. "

A hint of warmth flashed in Zhang Zhaozhong's heart, and he lowered his voice and said bluntly: "Brother Song treats me with sincerity, and I will not hide it from you. I took the initiative to invite you today.

"What?" Song Qingshu was startled, could it be some kind of trap?

"Don't worry, the lord just asked me to have a good relationship with you, saying that I might be able to get some information in the future," Zhang Zhaozhong said with a smile, "But you and I have a relationship with the Wudang faction, so I will naturally not harm you."

Song Qingshu smiled reluctantly, but the doubts in his heart were not resolved. Zhang Zhaozhong's greed and viciousness in the original work left a deep impression on him. He could kill even his senior brother, and he had a relationship with himself that went around seven or eight layers. Maybe he really loves me, so why is he so enthusiastic about me today?

At this moment, the sound of broken china came from the backyard. Although they were far apart, they were both experts, so they could hear it clearly, and soon a servant ran over: "Master, Miss is losing her temper again. ."

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