Chapter 955 Gambling and Conspiracy

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Song Qingshu immediately ordered a member to lead the large army to stay at the foot of the mountain, while himself and other masters took a few guards up the mountain, and if necessary, sent a signal to call the large army up the mountain. ??

Of course, in Song Qingshu's mind, this kind of situation will hardly happen. After all, besides himself, there are also masters like Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren, even the purple-shirted dragon king Dai Qisi can make the now-declining Quanzhen real. Teach can't eat and walk around.

A group of dozens of people went all the way up the mountain. At the front was a team of personal soldiers to explore the way. Song Qingshu and Dai Qisi walked in the middle, and Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren were guarding them on the left and right. Walking up the mountain, there was a hint of excitement on his face.

Pucha Qiucao followed behind them with the Pucha family's personal guards, looking at Song Qingshu and Dai Qisi's intimate figures, she frowned secretly, hesitating whether to tell Gobi about it after returning to Beijing.

The group went up the mountain like this, and soon encountered two Taoist priests, but the two were restrained in an instant. Song Qingshu did not want to commit more crimes on this trip, so they had their acupoints sealed and thrown into the weeds by the roadside. People keep going up.

After walking like this for more than an hour, Song Qingshu had to stop and look up the mountain road. He saw that the road was steep, rocky, and steep cliffs. If the attacking place is occupied by the art of war masters, five thousand people under their command will probably be able to defend a hundred thousand troops.

Ever since Song Qingshu's achievements, he has not walked at such a slow speed. At the current speed, he doesn't know what year and month he will go.

"Brother Feng, how long will it take to get to Chongyang Palace?" Song Qingshu looked at Ouyang Feng beside him inquiringly.

Ouyang Feng had sneaked into the Chongyang Palace several times, and had even been to the extremely secret ancient tomb, so he was the perfect guide.

After taking a look at the surrounding environment, Ouyang Feng replied, "This is the Golden Lotus Pavilion, if you go further up, you will find Sun Moon Rock, and then behind it is Baoziyan. After passing Baoziyan, you will walk a little further to the Sword Washing Pond. , Go up the Sword Washing Pond, and you will find the Chongyang Hall."

"How long do we have to go at our current speed?" Song Qingshu asked with a frown. He had also experienced the tempering of blood and fire on the battlefield, and knew that in such a dangerous terrain, it was necessary to fight quickly. I don't know what's going on today. The Chongyang Palace guards seem to be very slow to respond, but he can't expect the other party's reaction to be so slow. When the Chongyang Palace sends experts to guard the dangerous places, except for a few experts, other ordinary soldiers in my group may be difficult. .

"I'm afraid it will take about two hours." Ouyang Feng had long been impatient with this speed, but he didn't know what Song Qingshu was thinking, so he didn't speak.

"It's too slow to walk like this. A few of us who are good at work will go up first, and remove the guards along the way. Miss Qiucao, you will bring the others up slowly." Song Qingshu instructed.

Pucha Qiucao said hesitantly: "Chongyang Palace is known as the largest faction in the world. Will you be too weak to go up? Will we be defeated by each of you?"

Pu Chaqiucao comes from a military family. Although he has never actually been on the battlefield, he knows some principles by hearing and seeing. Before seeing Song Qingshu leaving the large army at the foot of the mountain, he was a little unhappy. protested.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "When Wang Chongyang was there, the Chongyang Palace was indeed the number one faction in the world, but unfortunately, the Chongyang Palace is not as good as the first generation, and it is only strong from outside, not to mention top experts like Mr. Ouyang and Gang Leader Qiu accompanying him. They all almost singled out the existence of Chongyang Palace back then, let alone going up the mountain together this time, Miss Qiucao doesn't have to worry."

Pu Cha Qiucao also heard his elder brother Pu Cha Shijie mention the names of Ouyang Feng and others, and hesitated and said, "Well, it's just that I want to go up the mountain with you."

She first met Yang Guo at the coming-of-age ceremony and fell in love at first sight, so she secretly collected information on her crush, knowing that he used to study art at Chongyang Palace, so this time she begged her father to send her to come with her, just to see how her crush once lived. In the past place, by the way, take revenge for Yang Guo who was bullied by those stinky Taoist priests.

But if Ouyang Feng and the others are allowed to go up the mountain first, if they destroy the Chongyang Palace, wouldn't their trip be in vain?

Hearing that she was going to go up together, Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment: "But Miss Qiucao, your Qinggong..." He didn't go into too much detail, but the meaning was already obvious. The people who went up on this trip are all experts, you are a little girl. Come on.

Pu Chaqiucao wrinkled Qiong's nose, snorted, pointed at Dai Qisi and said, "Don't worry about your concubine, although my martial arts are not as good as Mr. Ouyang and the others, Qinggong is still so-so, no matter how bad it is, it won't work. Worse than her."

As a woman, she subconsciously hated Song Qingshu's behavior of hooking up outside, and by the way, even Dai Qisi hated it. In her heart, Dai Qisi was a vixen who destroyed other people's families - of course, the kind that is very beautiful. The vixen, as the eldest lady of the Pucha family, she naturally doesn't like such a woman.

"Are you sure?" Song Qingshu said with a half-smile, Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren on the side also had a playful look on their faces. Pu Chaqiucao was young and didn't know much about rivers and lakes. They both knew Dai Qisi's identity. Don't look at her now by Song Qingshu's side. Like a pet girl, she was the famous purple-shirted dragon king in the Jianghu, ranking first among the four kings of the Ming Cult. How could her martial arts be comparable to that of a little girl?

Dai Qisi also looked cold. During this time, she was extremely depressed. Everyone around her was better than her. Especially before Song Qing wrote it, the martial arts and Qinggong she used to be proud of were not worth mentioning.

, Who would have thought that even a daughter-in-law can despise her martial arts skills now?

"Of course!" Pucha Qiucao raised his chin like a proud little peacock.

Dai Qisi said coldly, "Should we make a bet, who loses and becomes the other party's maid?"

Feeling Dai Qisi's tone, Pu Chaqiucao obviously hesitated for a while, but when she saw the playfulness on the corner of the other party's mouth, she blurted out: "Betting is gambling, but you can't ask others for help."

She looked at Dai Qisi from top to bottom. She had a charming peach-blossom face, thin breasts, slender hips, long legs, and the mountain wind seemed to blow her down. Such a woman exists in this world. The only value is as a plaything for a man to vent on the bed. Is it possible that he really understands some brilliant martial arts?

"Okay!" Dai Qisi finally had a smile on her tense face in the past few days, and at the same time, a bold plan was gradually constructed in her mind.

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