Song Qingshu couldn't stop talking when he heard that, these people were really cruel: "But what if a war between Mongolia and Song Dynasty is provoked?"
"Please don't worry, my lord," Naling replied, "This time the matter is unknown, we have already made arrangements in advance, and all the clues point to Jin Guo, even if the Ruyang Palace sends someone to investigate, it will only Using troops against the Kingdom of Jin just makes them bite dogs."
Song Qingshu was filled with emotions when he heard it. The officials in the Southern Song Dynasty were not good at fighting, but they were first-class masters in conspiracies and tricks. Jia Sidao and Wan Qixie were political enemies, but they thought of going together. The only difference is One tried to provoke the Mengjin war, and the other tried to provoke the Mongolian Song war.
Their conversation was heard clearly by Zhao Min who was not far away, and when he was frightened and angry, he couldn't help scolding Xuan Ming and his elders severely: "It's because of you two that you broke the big deal, and now the only hope is gone. "
Lu Zhangke glanced at Zhou Zhiruo and Lan Fenghuang, who were also captured, and said with a chuckle, "Anyway, I'm dead. It's better to be accompanied by a few beauties on Huangquan Road than to go alone on the road." Because Zhao Min's prestige is still there, even now With this kind of sobriety, he didn't dare to think of her, the only ones he mentioned were Zhou Zhiruo and Lan Fenghuang.
Song Qingshu just heard what Lu Zhangke said, and couldn't help laughing: "Who said they will accompany you on Huangquan Road?" While talking, he walked over, with his left arm around Zhou Zhiruo and his right around Zhao Min, feeling the tenderness of the two The astonishing tenderness came from him, and he intentionally showed a lustful expression: "How can I be willing to kill two beauties who are so charming and charming?"
Being hugged by him, Zhou Zhiruo was fine, after all she knew his identity, but seeing him hugging Zhao Min in front of her, she was still very angry. If she hadn't been worried about revealing his identity, she would have rushed to bite that flirtatious heart One mouthful.
Zhao Min's brows were about to stand up, and she said coquettishly, "Take your dirty hands away!"
"So what if I don't take it away?" As if to confirm his own words, Song Qingshu slid his finger across her face while speaking, acting very frivolously.
"It's smoother and tenderer than egg white." Song Qingshu admired secretly.
Zhao Min stared at him with murderous intent in his eyes, before he could act, Zhou Zhiruo who was beside him said angrily, "Don't touch her!"
Song Qingshu reflexively said: "If you don't touch her, why should I touch you?" As soon as the words came out, he secretly screamed, he was too involved in the drama, and forgot her identity at that moment.
Zhou Zhiruo also blushed, who knew that she sat up straight, straightened her chest, pursed her lips and hummed: "If you really can't rest your hands, just touch me."
Seeing their petty temper between husband and wife, Lan Fenghuang next to him wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so he turned his head away, holding back extremely hard.
Zhao Min didn't know the reason, seeing her former rival in love taking care of her like this, she couldn't help being moved: "Zhiruo, why are you so kind to me?"
Noticing the weird eyes of the people around, Zhou Zhiruo also realized that the behavior just now was a bit illogical, worried about revealing Song Qingshu's identity, and hurriedly explained: "Hmph, it's just to return the favor you reminded me to leave, I don't like it I owe favors, especially to you, Zhao Min."
Who knew that Zhao Min was still smiling like a flower: "I suddenly found that you are quite cute at that time."
Zhou Zhiruo spat, turned her head and ignored her.
Song Qing laughed: "That's right. Sisters should be united and friendly, so that my son won't worry about things in the harem in the future."
"Shut up!" The two women glared at him in unison.
"Ahem..." The man in black at the side couldn't bear to see him molesting the two girls, and couldn't help reminding, "We'd better get out of here as soon as possible, and when we get back to the island, you can do whatever you want. "
"Of course, of course." Song Qingshu was coping with it, while thinking about how to get out of trouble.
"The rain has almost stopped outside, let's go on our way." The black collar began to arrange for his companions to escort Zhao Min and others, and when he passed by Song Qingshu, he suddenly stopped and looked at him strangely, "Young master, why do you have a smile on your face?" mask."
As soon as his words came out, Zhou Zhiruo and Lan Fenghuang paused, their hearts raised in their throats.
Song Qingshu was not in a hurry, pointing to Zhou Zhiruo who was not far away, and said: "It's not that after this woman intercepted me, she was worried that I would be discovered by others, so she specially put a mask on my head. I don't know her mask. No matter how it is designed, it can’t be removed no matter how you pick it off, why don’t you help me take a look.”
"That's fine," the leader walked over without him, holding the Yitian sword that Zhou Zhiruo had dropped just now, "It's really not possible, and there is this Yitian sword that cuts iron like mud, young master, don't worry."
The man came to Song Qingshu and put the Yitian Sword aside: "Sir, sit down first, I will take a good look at how this mask is designed."
"No problem." Song Qingshu took advantage of the situation and sat down, but his eyes secretly calculated the distribution of the men in black.
"Let me take a look," the black collar leaned over Song Qingshu's head and looked carefully, "Hey, this mask seems to be..."
Suspicions arose in his heart, and when he was about to say something, his chest suddenly felt cold, and he looked down in disbelief, only to see Jia Baoyu's two fingers poked on his heart, and the sharp sword energy instantly destroyed him The vitality in the body, the scenes just now reappeared in his mind at the moment of flash, he finally understood what, and wanted to remind his companions, but unfortunately he was powerless.
"Did something happen?" Even though Song Qingshu acted as carefully as possible, there were top experts in the field, and the murderous aura at that moment was faintly caught by them, and they couldn't help but look this way.
Song Qingshu's figure suddenly moved, and the burning bonfire in the middle seemed to be blown by a strong wind, blasting sparks flying all over the sky and filling the entire ruined temple, making the light flickering.
Zhou Zhiruo and Lan Fenghuang are fine, after all, they are mentally prepared, Zhao Min and his party are taken aback, and try to see what happened with their eyes wide open, but unfortunately they seem to be in a sea of murderous aura, and the murderous aura around them is as real as it is So sticky that they couldn't see or hear anything.
It seemed as if a century had passed, and it seemed that only a moment later, the surrounding air finally returned to normal. Zhao Min panted heavily, feeling that her whole body was soaked in cold sweat. The master of the Vajra Sect and the second elder Xuanming are not much better than her.
The sparks flying all over the sky gradually dissipated, and Zhao Min finally saw the scene not far away.
Except for the man in black who knelt on the ground and drooped his head, the other seventeen men in black all stared angrily, like a tiger waiting to surround a young man in the middle.
That man had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and there seemed to be an annoying and provocative smile on the corner of his mouth forever, whoever it was if it wasn't Song Qingshu! It turned out that the mask on his face couldn't withstand the murderous aura that erupted just now, and it had been scattered to nowhere.
Seeing the seventeen men in black poised to pounce, as if they could tear him to pieces in an instant, Zhao Min was anxious and blurted out: "Be careful, these people's martial arts are very...very..."
She was suddenly shocked and speechless, because she had already noticed that Song Qingshu was holding the gleaming Yitian Sword in his hand, and a drop of bright blood was hanging on the tip of the sword.
As if shaken by her sound waves, a cloud of blood mist bloomed from the necks of those men in black. Under the reflection of the fire, bright and strange rainbows could be faintly seen.
The blood mist sprayed out, and those people in black seemed to be drained of strength, and fell limply to the ground one by one. Only then did Zhao Min see clearly the eyes of those people, not the angry eyes she thought at first, but Horrified and... unbelievable.
The master of the King Kong Sect and the second elder of Xuanming’s jaws almost dropped to the ground. They had personally experienced the martial arts of this group of mysterious black-clothed masters before. The two elders of Xuanming and Xuanming could only deal with one man in black, and the main one of the King Kong Sect was better. , barely able to deal with two or three, but the opponent has eighteen in total, and they don't follow the rules of the rivers and lakes at all. They didn't last half a cup of tea before they were seriously injured and captured.
But now these eighteen terrifying masters were instantly killed in front of them! And they, like Zhao Min, couldn't see anything clearly during the whole process.
Song Qingshu untied Zhou Zhiruo and Lan Fenghuang, came to Zhao Min, saw her red lips slightly parted, and smiled slightly: "We meet again."
Zhao Min's face turned red. She was born in Mongolia, and her personality was bold and enthusiastic. It is difficult for her to appear as a coy little girl on weekdays. She sighed: "This bastard smiles at me like this every time, and he finally got him."
But in front of Zhou Zhiruo, she naturally wouldn't admit anything. She took a deep breath to calm down her turbulent mood, and then she pretended to be natural and said, "It's hard for you to deceive me. The majestic Golden Snake King is willing to pretend to be a Greasy-haired and powder-faced wretch."
At this moment, she has seen Song Qingshu's clothes clearly. Before contacting her, she didn't understand what was going on.
Song Qingshu lifted her chin with his hand, and looked closely at her delicate and incomparable face: "A woman is too smart, sometimes it's not a good thing."
With such a frivolous gesture by him, Zhao Min didn't have time to think about the meaning of his words, biting her red lips and replied in a greasy voice: "Aren't you afraid that she will get angry if you treat me like this in front of my sister Zhou?"
Who knew that Zhou Zhiruo on the side smiled happier than her: "How could I be jealous because of a woman who is about to die?" 8