No wonder the woman in yellow shirt thought so, after all, there was still half a stick of incense coming before the agreed time, no matter how you looked at it, calling the wind and rain was impossible, obviously Song Qingshu and the girl in white were clearly in a desperate situation.
Although the white-clothed woman showed high martial arts and lightness skills just now, but now that she suffered internal injuries, not only would she not be able to get help, but she would also be a drag. If Song Qingshu alone relied on her peerless lightness skills, she might still be able to escape from the palace. Together, she will surely die.
After a while of effort, the defense force in the palace has been fully mobilized, not to mention the unfathomable existence of Master Huang Chang and the top masters of the defense equipment, and the palace guards. Commander, Nei Dian Zhi, San Yuan, San Commander, San Du Tou, San Zhi Hou, Golden Spear Class, East and West Class, Arrow Class, San Zhi, Jun Rong Zhi, Yu Long Zhi, Yu Long Gu Duo Zi Zhi, Yu The Dragon Bow and Arrow Straight, the Yulong Crossbow Straight, etc. are also all in place, as well as the secret agent troops of the Imperial City Division and the three guards of the palace, including Xunwei, Yiwei, and Qinwei, which together approach ten thousand people.
If the Forbidden Army is one in a million elite, these people are the best of the elite selected from the Forbidden Army. With such a powerful force, any Jianghu master can only be wiped out.
Although there was suspicion in her heart, but seeing Xiao Longnv's calm face without the slightest doubt in her eyes, Huang Shinu could not help but feel ashamed: I have been with him for so long, how can he be such a person.
"Song... Mr. Song, there is still half a stick of incense time." Seeing that Song Qingshu was still chatting slowly with the two women, Ake, who had been protected by the guards to the rear, was so anxious that he couldn't help reminding.
Zhao Gou frowned and glanced at her, then asked lightly, "Concubine Wu seems to care about him?"
A Ke's face changed, and she hurriedly replied: "No... the concubine is just curious."
"Oh." Zhao Gou responded blankly.
The happiest person in kung fu at the moment is Wan Qixi: "Song, don't pretend to be a ghost there, and get caught quickly." Seeing that the time was almost up, he rolled his eyes and deliberately provoked the other party with words, hoping to provoke anger The other party, it is best to have a fight with him and use up the last bit of time.
But he was soon disappointed, because Song Qingshu ignored him at all.
"Heavenly Baiyujing~" A clear voice suddenly resounded through the square, obviously not loud, but everyone in the venue could hear it clearly.
But this is not what surprised them the most, but they all stared at Song Qingshu in the field with wide eyes, because every time he uttered a word, he walked up to the sky step by step, as if there was an invisible ladder in the air.
"How is this possible!" Not to mention the officials who don't understand martial arts, even the top master's armor, and even Huang Chang looked over there in disbelief.
Seeing that the air under Song Qingshu's feet was like a lake, and there were ripples every time he stepped on it, Huang Chang subconsciously took a step forward, wanting to see more clearly.
"Is this the domain? No, although I can affect the surrounding environment and make the air seem materialized, I still can't walk up the sky step by step like this." Huang Chang muttered to himself.
"How did he do it?" Huang Shinu was as dumb as her master. As a saintess of Jianshan Academy, she always pays attention to her manners, but if anyone is watching at this time, she will definitely notice that her red lips are wide open. As if stuffing an egg is more than enough. Fortunately, at this time, all the attention was attracted by Song Qingshu who was in mid-air, so that she who was usually the focus of all men, no one looked at her at this time.
"Brother-in-law..." Xiaolongnv's reaction was not as exaggerated as that of Huangshannv, her clear and refined face was still calm and breezy, but her eyes, which were as pure as clear water, suddenly had something inexplicable more than usual.
Compared with the two of them, A Ke's composure is not so good. If she didn't immediately think of Zhao Gou by her side, she would have screamed and jumped up. If so, her hands tucked into her sleeves were still shaking with excitement. trembling.
But as sensitive as Zhao Gou, how could he fail to notice her strangeness, thinking of his woman's special feelings for other men, his face became even more gloomy.
"Twelve floors and five cities~" As Song Qingshu rose higher and higher, the entire palace noticed the movement here, and saw a figure like a banished fairy appearing in the midair, and the women in the harem heard all kinds of exclamations. Even Li Yunzhi and Chen Yuanyuan in the cold palace were startled by the screams.
"It's Brother Song!" The girl's eyes were sharp, even though she was too far apart, she quickly recognized her lover. Li Yuanzhi leaned against the window and said excitedly, "The man I picked is So handsome!"
"Miss Li, can you help me over there to have a look." Hearing the almost boiling sound in the harem, even Chen Yuanyuan was a little curious, but she had just recovered from a serious injury, and now she was so weak that she couldn't get out of bed by herself.
"Hmph~" Li Yuanzhi raised her chin. Originally, she didn't really like this woman who looks like a disaster to the country, but the girl always has the mentality of showing off to other women how powerful her lover is, so she hesitated and ran over. Helped Chen Yuanyuan to the window.
Looking at the fairy-like figure in mid-air, Chen Yuanyuan couldn't help but think of the hideous look that the other party had teased her not long ago. This huge contrast shocked her for a moment.
"What a mysterious man." For some reason, Chen Yuanyuan's jade-like skin was unknowingly stained with a blush.
At this moment, Wan Qixie's ear-piercing voice suddenly sounded outside the Jiying Hall: "The Song surname is trying to escape, everyone, shoot him down with bows and arrows!"
The girl in yellow was immediately angry: "Master Zuoxiang, what do you mean!"
"I finally understand what the surname Song is up to!" Wan Qixie sneered, "Originally he was surrounded by the Forbidden Army, and it was difficult to fly with wings, but with the name of calling the wind and rain, the Forbidden Army did not stop him. Leave, or he would have been shot into a hedgehog long ago!"
"Noisy~" Xiaolongnv has always abandoned emotions, no matter how big things are in her daily life, it is difficult to cause her mood swings, but for some reason, when she heard Wan Qixie slandering Song Qingshu, she felt an inexplicable anger in her heart , with a flash of white shadow, she raised her sword and stabbed Wan Qixie in front of her.
Huang Chang snorted coldly, although he didn't like Wan Qixi very much, but after all Wan Qixi was one of the officials, how could he let something happen to him under his nose
With a thought, he appeared in front of Wan Qixi in an instant, blocking the killing blow for him.
Xiao Longnv quickly retreated to her original place. She had suffered internal injuries due to the violent emotional fluctuations before, but now she was so angry that a trace of blood seeped from the corner of her mouth.
Wan Tuxi escaped from the dead, and was shocked. Thinking that he was so embarrassed by a little girl, he became angry and ordered the soldiers around: "Take this assassin down for me!"
After all, as the head of a hundred officials, he still has a certain prestige, the nearby guards hesitated for a while and pushed towards Xiao Longnu step by step.
The breath in her body was surging, and Xiao Longnv knew that she might not have much fighting power in a short time, so she couldn't help frowning, the tenderness of that moment made the men around her feel pity, and the guards couldn't help but slow down.
The girl in yellow shirt took the opportunity to come out and protect the little dragon girl behind her, and snorted coldly: "Lord Zuo Xiang, since the incense has not been burned, the bet is still valid. Since I promised him to protect the safety of the dragon girl, I won't let him People bullied her."
"Miss Yang, what if Song Qingshu just used gambling as a cover to escape?" Wan Qixie sneered.
"He's not that kind of person, I guarantee it with my life." The woman in the yellow shirt replied flatly.
Wan Qixi couldn't help frowning. The girl in yellow has a special status, and Jianshan Academy has a special status, not to mention she is a princess. Others don't know this secret. He was determined to protect Xiao Longnu, but he really didn't know what to do.
"Let's talk about it after the incense burns." Huang Chang said suddenly, he had a high status and just saved his life again, Wan Qixie really didn't dare to refute.
"Then just wait, anyway, the incense is almost over, let's see what else you have to say." Wan Qixi sneered secretly.
"The Immortal caresses me~" The clear voice still came from mid-air, but at this time Song Qingshu had risen too high, except for a few people with high skills who could faintly see his figure, the rest of the people His eyes were completely black, and he could only feel that he was still in the air by his voice.
"Is this person a fairy?"
"Did he go to Lei Gong and Dian Mu to ask for rain?"
"The rain should be under the control of the Dragon King, right?"
"Isn't it Rain Master?"
…
Listening to the whispers of the guards not far away, the woman in yellow looked worriedly at the incense beside her. There was only about an inch of incense burning, but she didn't see a drop of rain. Could it be that it ended in failure
"Your Majesty, now that the incense has been burned, I implore the Emperor to order the arrest of the assassin, and then go to sea to arrest the documents and arrest Song Qingshu." Wan Qixi could not restrain the gloating in his tone.
"Hmm~" Zhao Gou nodded, and was about to speak, but Huang Shinu said first: "Your Majesty, the incense has not been completely burned, please wait a little longer."
"How long can it burn with such a little bit left? Maybe it will burn out before I finish talking. Can the rain fall at this time?" Wan Qixie sneered.
"Jie Shou~Long~Sheng~" Song Qingshu's voice suddenly came from the clouds again, and then someone roared:
"It's raining!"
Wan Qixi was furious immediately, jumped out and glared at the direction the voice came from: "Who is here to confuse the crowd!"
Suddenly he felt a chill on his face, subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it, only to see water stains on his hand, he couldn't help but froze.
"It's really raining!" Someone exclaimed again.
The woman in the yellow shirt stretched out her hand to feel the raindrops falling from the sky. At that moment, she couldn't help but feel a little dazed: "He... actually did it!"
"Brother-in-law~" Xiao Longnv raised her head, her flawless jade face quietly felt the rain in the air, as if she was feeling the breath of Song Qingshu.
A Ke even subconsciously covered her mouth, for fear that she would cry out excitedly. There seemed to be water in her eyes, and a voice kept ringing in her heart: Those legends about him are indeed true, all true...
At this moment, Zhao Gou has no time to pay attention to the abnormality of the noble concubine beside him, because he is also dumbfounded, and he keeps muttering to himself: "Is he really a fairy..."
"A miracle!"
Those ordinary soldiers didn't have so many scruples. Seeing everything in front of them, they were shaking with excitement, and they all couldn't help roaring, as if this was the only way to vent their excitement.
The roar of tens of thousands of soldiers was so shocking that all the nearby palaces trembled for a while, and some of the weaker ones even had to cover their ears to feel better.
"What kind of dignity, be quiet, be quiet!" Feeling that the army was about to mutiny, Zhao Gou couldn't help frowning, and snorted coldly, but at this time everyone's emotions were at an extremely high stage, and his voice was instantly drowned out. Anyone take care of him.
"The dangerous building is a hundred feet high~You can pick the stars with your hands~Don't dare to speak loudly~I'm afraid to frighten the heavenly being~" Song Qingshu's voice came again. in everyone's ears.
"Don't dare to speak loudly, for fear of frightening the heavenly beings?" A group of soldiers pretended that their voices disturbed the heavenly gods, and all of them shut their mouths in a hurry, and the palace, which was noisier than the vegetable market before, fell silent in an instant.
Watching Song Qingshu walk down from the clouds step by step, as if he had been exiled into the world, and he didn't know who started it, tens of thousands of soldiers knelt on the ground, trembling all over:
"Meet the fairy~"
"Meet the Immortal~"-
Recently, many readers have questioned that monks can get a lot more a day when they have a monthly pass, and they will get less after asking for a monthly pass. They have questioned the monk's character.
The monk had to explain that it wasn't that the monk didn't want to change recently, but that he couldn't come out for the time being.
After all, I am a new author, and I am not as proficient and stable in writing as a mature author. Although I have confirmed the outline of this book, I have not completed many detailed outlines. I am conceiving while writing.
Generally, I can only prepare a detailed outline of about 20 chapters in advance, and the later content only has a vague outline. I also want to prepare more, but there are too many integrated plots, and there are no big bugs, and I have to justify myself. It's hard to think of how to arrange the plot later, I can only write and write new inspirations blooming every day to continuously improve the outline of the next dozens of chapters.
The previous double monthly ticket explosion almost finished the chapters of the detailed outline I prepared, but the following detailed outline was not ready. In order not to write in the future, I had to slow down and write the plot behind the framework. So I implore readers to forgive me. 8