Chapter 2475 Happy to Be a Father

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The red shadow couldn't help but stunned when he saw his appearance, but he snorted coldly and continued to attack the next moment.

This caused Song Qingshu to be in a hurry, and shouted while dodging: "I recognize it and fight?"

"Whoever asked you to go back to your own house would be like a thief, sneaky and deserved to be beaten!"

Dressed in red, with martial arts close to Song Qingshu, who else besides Dongfang Muxue?

The movement here also alerted the soldiers of the Jin Kingdom, and soon heavy footsteps sounded, and a pair of armored warriors surrounded them.

"Retreat!" shouted a woman in a tight leather jacket. She is not only the princess of the Jin Kingdom, but also the sister-in-law of Tang Kuobian, the number one official in the country. The key is to be in charge of the spy agency all year round. With the existence of Tiao, how dare these warriors have any objection, they come and go back quickly.

Song Qingshu was so angry with Dongfang Muxue that he wanted to grab her and press her on her leg and spank her, but unfortunately the opponent's martial arts are too high, even with his current cultivation level, it is not so easy to beat her, such a scene can only be imagined Just think.

"Miss Dongfang, it's almost enough to teach him a lesson. Let's discuss the business again." Wanyanping laughed aside.

Dongfang Muxue just snorted and returned to her side and stood with her hands behind her back, there were ghosts and spirits between the advance and retreat.

Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief: "It's still the most caring sister-in-law."

"Brother-in-law~" Wanyanping exclaimed subconsciously even though the two had already had a close relationship.

Monk Wanyan Chen, the general on the side, saw the shyness of his little daughter on the face of the always ruthless female devil, and he couldn't help but turn the tide. How could he not understand Song Qingshu's identity in the situation he was witnessing now.

Although there were too many shocks, he thought that Song Qingshu had all picked up his group, he hesitated for a long time, and finally didn't ask aloud.

"Brother Qingshu~" With a coquettish voice, a beautiful girl jumped out, took his arm, and didn't mind the tenderness on her chest and the other's elbows tightly pressed together.

"Little goblin!" Wanyanping snorted, but thinking of Wanyan Chongjie's poor background, she didn't say anything.

"Sister Chongjie is here too. Isn't Mr. Ouyang also nearby?" Song Qingshu looked around.

"Hahaha~" After a long laugh, a tall old man with white hair and tall stature also walked out of the tent, the whole person had an inexplicable power, who was Ouyang Feng if it wasn't the western poison, "Could it be that my brother still remembers me. "

"Brother Ouyang, what did you say? If you hadn't slammed it in the past, I'd have been in a daze for a long time." Song Qingshu couldn't help but think of what happened in Shenlong Island.

Ouyang Feng also sighed: "Time flies so fast, it's really true that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves. Now your martial arts have far surpassed mine. I just saw you fight, and I'm really ashamed."

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Brother Ouyang is modest. Seeing your introverted mythology this time, I must have made great progress in the retreat some time ago."

"It's just a small improvement, it's really nothing to talk about." Although Ouyang Feng said this, he couldn't help showing a hint of lust on his face. The last time he witnessed the battle of life and death of several great masters in Wudang Mountain, he was greatly shocked. , I also realized something in my heart. I came back to retreat for a long time, and now I have vaguely touched the threshold.

"You two should stop touting each other there, but come in and discuss the truth.

Let's do it. Dongfang Muxue couldn't listen any longer, so she opened the curtain of the big tent and walked in first.

Song Qingshu smiled embarrassingly, and hurriedly followed in. After so long, Dongfang Muxue still had a domineering arrogance. There was a special charm about him that attracted him.

Damn, isn't this cheap?

When a group of people arrived in the tent, Song Qingshu and Monk Wanyan Chen nodded their heads, saying that many things do not need to be said too thoroughly, everything is kept silent.

"Dongfang, why are you here?" Song Qingshu then asked Dongfang Muxue.

Dongfang Muxue rolled his eyes: "How can I not come for such a big thing? It's just that the Qing Kingdom is too far away from here, and it is not convenient to send troops to rescue Xixia, so I will come here to see if I can help, according to your previous The plan should require me."

Song Qingshu laughed and said, "Yes, I was only 50% sure, but now that you are here, I'm 70% sure."

Dongfang Muxue frowned and said, "Don't be careless. There are so many experts on the Mongolian side, we may not be able to do it with just the two of us."

Song Qingshu explained: "The great master around Tiemuzhen has already died, and the remaining Pang Ban is in Helin. The masters around him are now weaker than ever, and it is a good time to start." What happened in time is roughly said once.

Wanyanping on the side hurriedly reminded: "Brother-in-law still has to be careful, although there is no great master by his side, there are still quite a few other masters. The masters of the Jianghu sects such as Phagpa and Tantra will not be mentioned, but he will be mentioned. The 2,000 top guards and quiver warriors in the Qixue army are not easy. Every one of the top guards is a first-class player in the arena, and every quiver player is comparable to a sharpshooter like the Eight Heroes, and is different from the masters of the arena. These people are good at combining strikes, and even if a grandmaster-level expert is to face them, it will be a dead end."

She is in charge of the Jin Guo intelligence department, and she is naturally clear about this.

Song Qingshu snorted. He had been in Mongolia for so long, and he had also figured out the information. The number of famous experts around Temujin had decreased, but he

The guards around him are still strong. If they can't fight quickly, they will not only have to fight head-to-head with these 2,000 old guards and quivers, but also fight with thousands of troops, so that even the great master will not escape death.

The great master is powerful, and his inner strength is endless, but the recovery speed of inner strength and physical strength is also limited. If he is besieged by thousands of troops, the consumption of inner strength must be greater than his recovery. If it takes a long time, he is destined to be exhausted to death.

Of course, unless they are forced into a desperate situation where they cannot leave, Grandmasters and even Grandmasters can avoid danger in advance, and it is not easy for the army to kill them.

Song Qingshu briefly explained his plan, and the others were amazed again and again, but Dongfang Muxue hesitated: "Are you sure that Temuzhen will mobilize his troops to fight against the servants for the sake of a woman?"

"Trust me, he will definitely do it. Princess Xiangxiang is the woman any man in the world would want when he meets him." Song Qingshu's mind came to Kasili's shocking face, and he sighed sincerely.

"Even someone like you who is used to seeing beauty said that. I must have said that Princess Xiangxiang is really beautiful, which makes me want to see her." Dongfang Muxue's beautiful face also showed a hint of curiosity.

Only then did Song Qingshu remember that this guy seemed to be a bit aggressive, and he couldn't help but look weird for a while.

Wanyan Chung Festival is a little bit resentful, seeing Song Qingshu so highly praised

Princess Xiangxiang's beauty made her feel a little sour in her heart, and hurriedly changed the subject: "Then we will wait for you to kill Temujin. After the signal is sent, we will cover up while the Mongolian army is in chaos."

"But what if the assassination fails. After all, I have heard that countless people trying to assassinate Temujin have failed over the years. The king of assassins in the west of Guangguang has organized thousands of assassinations." Monk Wanyan Chen, as the first army coach, A lot more thoughtful.

Song Qingshu sighed: "If the assassination fails, then you should immediately return to the Jin Kingdom with your troops and prepare for the next Mongolian attack."

Wanyanping gently held his hand: "Brother-in-law, I believe in you, you will succeed." She was telling the truth. In her heart, the other party was a man who could create miracles.

Song Qingshu smiled at her, but he was a little clueless. He hadn't been so nervous and anxious for a long time. The last time it seemed that he had assassinated Xuan Ye in a desperate attempt to kill Xuan Ye in the Jin Kingdom. More, even his own cultivation base is more powerful, but he is still uneasy in his heart.

A group of people discussed the details of the plan, Song Qingshu was about to leave, and he had to contact the army in Sichuan to confirm.

Before leaving, he called Wanyanping aside and asked softly, "How is your sister?"

A smile appeared on Wanyanping's face: "Sister is all right now, by the way, the child has been born, it's a girl."

Song Qingshu was overjoyed: "The girl is alright, she will definitely be as gentle and beautiful as her mother, by the way, do you have a name?"

Wanyanping breathed a sigh of relief. My sister has been worried that the other party prefers boys: "No, my sister said that she will be named after you go back."

Song Qingshu's heart trembled, and a warm current flowed through him. A simple sentence made him feel at home: "Okay, for our precious daughter, I will definitely succeed this time!"

Thinking of the way Gebi was coaxing the child gently, Song Qingshu became so arrogant and felt that there was no difficulty that could not be overcome.

Wanyanping blushed slightly, thinking that since my brother-in-law likes children so much, why don't I give birth to him as well.

Leaving from the tent of the Golden State, Song Qingshu hurried all the way to the south of the Song Army camp. With the information provided by Wanyanping, it was not difficult to find.

Dongfang Muxue also walked with him. Seeing the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't stop along the way, he couldn't help asking, "Do you like children so much?"

Song Qingshu looked at her with a smile: "Why, do you want to give birth to me too?"

Dongfang Muxue snorted: "It's so painful to have a baby, I'm not interested. In contrast, I'm more curious about what kind of national beauty that Princess Xiangxiang is."

Song Qingshu rolled his eyes: "Can you change your hobby, isn't there enough concubines in the Forbidden City?"

The corner of Dongfang Muxue's mouth raised a beautiful arc, and her brows became more picturesque and charming: "Why, are you jealous?"

Song Qingshu was annoyed: "No, you must make your stomach bigger, so that you don't have bad thoughts all day."

Dongfang Muxue's figure flashed, leaving only a red afterimage and a silver bell-like laughter in the air: "It depends on whether you have that ability~"

"Comparing Qinggong with me?" Song Qingshu laughed twice and hurriedly chased after him.

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