After Song Qingshu arranged the personal tasks of Vulture Palace, he rushed down Misty Peak. The stronghold at the foot of Vulture Palace prepared several strongest camels for him. With the help of the camels' strength, he headed eastward all the way.
With the experience of last time, he will naturally not get lost in the desert this time. After leaving the desert, he thought the camel was too slow, so he directly used Qinggong to gallop in the direction of Lingzhou.
I didn’t stay at the inn when I got tired halfway, I just bought horses in the towns on the way, and sat on the horses for rest. After resting, I went straight to Lingzhou with light work, and then bought horses when I got tired, and so on and so on...
Fortunately, horses were produced in the northwest. If it was in the Southern Song Dynasty, even if he had money, he might not be able to keep changing horses so easily.
In this way, he flew to Lingzhou non-stop day and night. Originally, the distance between Lingzhou City and Tianshan Mountain was more than half a month, but he rushed there within a few days.
Outside the city of Lingzhou, Song Qingshu was full of wind and dust, exhaled foul breath, looked at the city gate in the distance, and secretly sighed: "Martial arts are powerful, but many places are still far inferior to technology. If you drive non-stop in your previous life In other words, from Tianshan to Lingzhou, it will take a little more than a day, and it will be faster by plane, only two or three hours, I am as tired as a dog now, and it turns out to be much slower."
Of course, in addition to the fact that horses are not as fast as cars, the roads in this world are far less easy to travel than the highways of later generations, which open holes in mountains and bridges in water, and at the same time have to make many detours.
It was also thanks to his unparalleled lightness skills that he was able to rush to Lingzhou City in just a few days.
Looking at the heavily guarded city gate in the distance, Song Qingshu knew that the news he had received before was indeed true. He paused, and did not rush into the city, but rushed to the Jietan Temple on the outskirts of the city.
"I don't know if Wanmei and Nanxian are still there." Song Qingshu was very worried. If it was before, the martial arts of Yelu Nanxian and Mu Wanqing would be enough to protect themselves, but now even Li Liangzuo is finished. , that proves that the power in Helian Iron Tree's hands is stronger.
Along the way, Song Qingshu kept thinking about how Helian Tieshu He De had the courage and ability to launch a coup, and it succeeded. After thinking about it, he should have used external forces, otherwise, with Li Liangzuo's martial arts and city government, how could he? Will it be so easy to be taken advantage of by him
It's just that I don't know whose external force was borrowed. Song Qingshu regretted it a little. If I knew it was like this, I shouldn't have let the King Kong sect master and others go down the mountain so easily. I should have asked them if Mongolia sent people to Xixia. The civil strife in the Southern Song Dynasty was overwhelmed, and Jin, Qing, and Liao were all under their indirect control. Only Mongolia was left with the ability to subvert the royal families of other countries.
Of course, it is also possible that Ming Zun is making waves, he has not appeared in the Vulture Palace before, which made Song Qingshu feel a little uneasy, not knowing where he went.
No matter who is making waves, Mu Wanqing is Li Liangzuo's future queen, and Yelu Nanxian is involved in Li Yuanhao's death, whoever comes to power will take them.
Just as he was thinking, there was a sound of killing in the distance. Song Qingshu flew directly to the top of the tree, followed his reputation, and saw a large group of Xixia soldiers chasing and killing a few people. It was already stained with blood, and it seemed impossible to escape the pursuit of the Xixia army behind.
Song Qingshu was furious when he saw it. It turned out that he recognized two of them. There were two tall and graceful women in the crowd, but they looked embarrassed at this moment. They were Yelu Nanxian and Li Qinglu.
Although Li Qinglu has such top-level evasion and lightness skills as Lingbo Weibu, the battlefield is full of people, and Lingbo Weibu can't do much. On the contrary, Yelu Nanxian is much more calm. After all, she has been on the battlefield , compared to Li Qinglu who is engaged in intelligence work, she is more adapted to this kind of tragic fighting.
Song Qingshu had no time to think about how these two people could be together. Now that they are in a critical situation, he used his lightness skills and hurried over there.
Let's say that Xixia soldiers sent out a group of cavalry to follow their back route. Seeing that they were surrounded, Yelu Nanxian sighed: "I'm afraid we won't be able to leave today, but it's a pity that my sister has been hurt."
"It's a pity that I managed to gather up these old members of Yipintang. In order to cover our escape, there were a lot of casualties." Li Qinglu wiped the blood splattered on her face, showing a bitter smile, "You don't have to thank me, I may not be I really want to save you, but I am worried that after Meng Lang finds out, I will blame me for not saving you, so I made a gesture to save you, who knew that I miscalculated the strength of the other party, which caused me to be unlucky together." Some time ago she and Song Qingshu got along day and night, and naturally learned about their relationship with their lover.
Yelu Nanxian was stunned, then smiled and said: "You can tell the truth, obviously you have a good heart, no matter what, I will accept your love, and I will try my best to cover you from escaping later, you may not be able to rely on Lingboweibu Escape from birth."
Li Qinglu gritted her teeth and said bitterly: "These are the iron kites, the most elite cavalrymen in Xixia. If I was bitten by this group of cavalrymen, I would be able to walk in small steps. I only hate that skinny old man with the shape of a bamboo pole for being too skilled in martial arts. Otherwise, my plan of capturing the thief first and capturing the king would have been successful, and I might be able to take back the command of this army by virtue of my princess status."
Yelu Nanxian glanced at the cavalry leader in the distance. The person next to him was dressed in black. He was thin and tall, like a bamboo pole, with a wrinkled face. He was at least seventy years old. His deep sunken eyes were shining brightly. Holding a cold iron staff.
"This person's name is Zhusou. He is as famous as the 'Purple Eyed Demon Lord' Hua Zhaao in the Western Regions. He is a famous big devil. There are rumors in the world that he has defected to Mongolia, but he did not expect to appear in Xixia." Yelu Nanxian couldn't help it. Sighing, "If Big Brother Song is here, he's nothing."
Li Qinglu's thoughts were also touched by the words: "Yes, if Brother Song is here, crushing this thin bamboo pole to death is similar to crushing an ant."
Even though the battlefield was extremely noisy, Zhusou's skill was so high that he could still hear their words clearly, and he couldn't help snorting: "The yellow-haired girl will talk nonsense."
He snorted, and everyone in the arena was shocked, and the fighting with each other couldn't help but stop.
Taking all this into his eyes, Zhusou said: "It's just the right time to catch the job, senior brother must be very happy to see these two beautiful beauties."
The cheeks of the two girls blushed, and they couldn't help cursing: "You're really old and shameless." The bamboo old man saw that he was seventy years old, and his senior brother would only be older, and it would be too old to be their grandfather. , and ended up thinking about such nasty things.
That Zhusou didn't care, as if he had experienced such things too much: "Who is that Song you are talking about? If he wants to be here, Grandpa will crush him to death with one hand!"