Zhao Min was taken aback when she heard the words, because she was shocked by what happened in front of her before, and because Song Qingshu was contemptuous of her, her reaction was a little slower than usual. Hearing what Zhou Zhiruo said, she instantly realized that she had fallen into a trap. Great danger.
Since Song Qingshu pretends to be Jia Baoyu, the real Jia Baoyu is obviously dead. Once the impersonation is exposed, Jia Sidao and him will definitely die. He is full of vigor, but after all, his foundation is still shallow, and he can't compete with a country in the Southern Song Dynasty. What's more, he is now fighting Li Kexiu's Jiangnan Green Camp. Once the Southern Song Dynasty officially joins the war, the Golden Snake Camp will only be defeated.
But this is not the most important thing. If it is just pretending to be Jia Baoyu, Zhao Min is very sure that with the friendship between the two, Song Qingshu may not really do anything to her, but Song Qingshu pretending to be Jia Baoyu not only deceived himself, but also cheated All the people in Lin'an, even Jia Sidao didn't realize that his son had been stiffed by Li Daitao. Uh, what a magical disguise technique!
The last time I saw him changing into Tang Kuobian in the Kingdom of Jin, it was just a coincidence. After all, Tang Kuobian had a beard and his features were too obvious, so it was easier to disguise, but this time Jia Baoyu was a greasy-faced dude, There is no beard on his face!
Without the cover of the beard, every inch of his face would be seen by familiar people, but even so, no one discovered it, which proved that Song Qingshu has the ability to pretend to be anyone!
If he has this ability and is known by the world, how many rich and powerful people will have trouble sleeping and eating, and it will be easier for him to become the public enemy of men all over the world. After all, no man is willing to be disguised as himself by another man to make out with his wife...
Contacting Tang Kuobian from the Kingdom of Jin before, Zhao Min suddenly thought of Song Qingshu's assassination of Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty. Before that, she felt that the whole thing was strange. Based on her understanding of Song Qingshu, how could he act so recklessly? Could it be...
Seeing Zhao Min's complexion changed several times, Song Qingshu said with a smile: "It seems that the princess has already figured out a lot of things."
Zhao Min smiled wryly: "At this moment, I suddenly felt that it would be fine if I wasn't so smart."
Song Qingshu also sighed: "If there are other things, I can let you go, but this matter is too involved, and it is related to the wealth and lives of countless people. I must kill any risk in the cradle."
Zhao Min's face was pale, and he murmured: "Understood, if I change places, I will have the same choice."
Seeing that the two were entangled here, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help humming: "It's not over, if you can't do it, let me do it!" As he said that, he wanted to get the Yitian Sword in Song Qingshu's hand.
In fact, if it was any other woman, Zhou Zhiruo would definitely not lose her composure like this, but every time she saw Zhao Min's delicate and beautiful face and the proud expression between her brows, she felt panicked.
Zhao Min pursed her lips and smiled: "Niu'er, do you want me dead like that?"
Zhou Zhiruo turned her face away, and snorted, "I won't let you, a vixen, harm others again."
Zhao Min smiled even more happily: "You hate me so much, is it because of Zhang Wuji or because you are afraid that I will steal your man again?"
"You!" Zhou Zhiruo was at a loss for words for a moment, her pretty face flushed red, she didn't know how to reply to the other party, could it be that it was because of another man in front of her husband? She is not so stupid; but if you want to admit the latter reason, doesn't it mean that you think you are far less attractive than the other party? She can admit defeat to everyone, but she cannot admit defeat to Zhao Min.
"Hmph, this vixen, I didn't know what I owed her in my previous life, and now she's still trying to harm me when she's dying." Zhou Zhiruo thought indignantly.
Song Qingshu did not give the sword to Zhou Zhiruo, but lifted it up against Zhao Min's white neck like jade. The cold air from Yitianjian's sword edge caused a layer of thin bumps to form on Zhao Min's skin. She looked deeply He glanced at the man in front of him, then closed his eyes.
With Zhao Min's ingenuity, she knew that if she asked softly, things might turn around, but if she did this, wouldn't she be unable to hold her head up in front of Zhou Zhiruo for the rest of her life? But what made her less interested was that Song Qingshu really wanted to kill her, and she suddenly felt that life seemed meaningless.
Looking at Zhao Min's slightly raised chin, a silent pride was faintly revealed on his face, Song Qingshu frowned, and the sword couldn't go through no matter what.
While hesitating, the Hebi Weng on the side exclaimed: "Song, you really want to kill the princess? Do you still have a conscience? Do you know that the princess rushed to the south of the Yangtze River when she heard about your accident?" , and falsely spread the will of the Great Khan to put pressure on the Southern Song court..."
"Shut up!" Before he finished speaking, Zhao Min opened his eyes and gave him a hard look, "We Mongolians only have heroes who died in battle, not cowards who beg for mercy!"
"Princess, I'm not a Mongolian." Seeing that Song Qingshu seemed to be really murderous, the master of the King Kong Sect couldn't sit still, and said hastily, "Mr. Song, with the relationship between our princess and you, sooner or later We are all a family, what can't be solved? Isn't it just fake Jia Baoyu, and we won't tell other people, how could it be so serious?"
His explanation is not based on loyalty, but mainly out of his own consideration, because once Zhao Min is killed, how can they survive
It's a pity that they are not as smart as Zhao Min, and they haven't realized the seriousness of the matter at all.
"Shut up!" Zhao Min couldn't help feeling ashamed and angry that his subordinates would tear down the stage one after another. He wished he could pick up a needle and sew the mouths of these stupid people firmly. Zhang Qiao's face was even redder than a rose.
The corners of Song Qingshu's lips rose slightly, and he put away the Yitian sword. The masters of the Vajra Sect breathed a sigh of relief, but the Yitian sword appeared on their throats in an instant: "Since you are so loyal to the master, let's kill you first, Let you first go to Huangquan Road to scout the way for your master."
Feeling the murderous aura on the tip of the sword, the King Kong sect master instantly felt his head straighten. Although he has been bald for decades and doesn't have a single hair on his head, he just felt straight headed: "Young Master Song, Hero Song , I did offend you before, your lord has a lot, don't look at the face of the monk and the face of the Buddha, look at the face of the princess, please forgive us."
Although he is a grandmaster of a generation, but he was in the Western Regions, and he followed the code of conduct that the strong are respected. He didn't cherish his wings as much as the heads of the sects in the Central Plains, and he didn't hesitate to beg for mercy.
Zhao Min said angrily: "If you ask for forgiveness, please beg, what are you doing with me!" But despite what she said, she opened her hands to protect them, and said to Song Qingshu: "They are my subordinates, if you want Kill them, kill me first!"
Song Qingshu raised her chin with the tip of his sword, and said coldly: "Could it be that you really think that I dare not kill you?"
Zhao Min bit his lip and said lightly: "You are a great hero, are there any people in this world that you dare not kill?"
Song Qingshu was silent for a while, before he said: "They don't know why I want to kill you, but you should understand that I can't let you go."
"I know." Zhao Min remained expressionless.
Only then did the master of the Vajra Sect and the elders of Xuanming realize that Song Qingshu was really intent on killing, and it was not a small conflict between their lovers, and they couldn't help being shocked.
"Song Daxia, if you have something to say, please let us know. As long as you let us go, we can do things for you from now on. Although... although our martial arts are far inferior to yours, we are still so-so in the world, so there is always some use for us." Xuan Ming The two elders scrambled to say.
Seeing the two of them so servile and servile, Zhao Min, who knew their characters well, was not surprised, and kept a straight face the whole time without saying a word.
"It's a pity that I can't trust you." Song Qingshu said coldly.
Hearing that his tone had softened, the elder Xuanming was not surprised but delighted: "I don't know how you can trust us two brothers."
Song Qingshu took out two red pills and stretched them out in front of them: "Based on your knowledge, you must have heard the name of these three corpse brain god pills. If you eat them, I may spare your lives."
The two elders, Xuanming and Ming, looked at each other, and they could see the fear in each other's eyes. They had been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and they didn't know what the Three Corpse Brain God Pill was. Except for the poisoner himself, no one else could cure it. It can't be solved, even Zhao Min's majestic princess fell for this, and he has not found the antidote with all the strength of the Ruyang Palace.
Once he eats the three corpse brain pills, he can only obey Song Qingshu's words in the future, otherwise he will not give the antidote, and the corpse insects will eat the brains, and life will be worse than death.
It's a pity that now they have no other choice but to swallow the pill with a bitter face.
"Very good," Song Qingshu nodded in satisfaction, "Look into my eyes."
The elder Xuanming subconsciously raised his head, only to feel that his eyes were plunged into darkness. After letting them take the three corpse brain god pill, Song Qingshu still felt uneasy, so he imprinted a brand on their souls so that they would not dare to betray him subconsciously.
"The great method of moving souls!" With the cultivation base and knowledge of the master of the Vajra Sect, he has naturally heard of this method in the Nine Yin Manual, and seeing Song Qingshu easily move the souls of two masters, he couldn't help being shocked and frightened.
Song Qingshu said lightly: "The master of the sect has two ways to go, either die immediately, or let go of his heart and be like them." Hunda. Fa has a lot of risks. Of course, with Song Qingshu's current skill, he will not be backlashed, but it is very likely that his consciousness will be completely destroyed because of the resistance of the Vajra Sect Master. Song Qingshu does not want to have many idiots.
The face of the master of the Vajra Sect changed from cloudy to cloudy. The pride of the clan made him unwilling to be driven like this from now on, but his nostalgia for Huahua World made him unwilling to die like this. After a long time, he finally let out a foul breath: "Come on!" .”
Seeing his grief and indignation, as if a young girl was about to endure the bully's bullying, Song Qingshu couldn't help being speechless, resisting his nausea and cast the soul-shifting method on him.
Perhaps it was because of the previous scene where Song Qingshu instantly killed eighteen top masters, but the master of the Vajra Sect was very knowledgeable and didn't have the slightest desire to resist. The whole process went smoothly.
After Song Qingshu gave him the Three Corpse Brain God Pill, he said to them: "You go back to Mongolia first, I have already told you how to deal with it just now, everything else remains the same, and I will notify you when necessary in the future. "
"Yes, son!" The three of them looked at each other, feeling that there was no change in their bodies, but they faintly felt that there was something more in their minds, and they gave Zhao Min an embarrassing look, then turned around and left in despair.
"Did you dig a corner in front of me, have you considered how I feel as the master?" Zhao Min watched the whole process with cold eyes, and only now did he speak.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "You can still order them like you usually do, but they will still listen to me in the end."
Zhao Min's complexion changed: "I advise you to kill me, and control me like you control them, there is no door!" After speaking, he resolutely slammed into the tip of the Yitian sword in his hand. 8