"Hey!" Xue Baochai couldn't help feeling anxious when he saw Zhongyuan Dianhong running away.
"What's the matter, you are very familiar with him?" Song Qingshu has always doubted the relationship between Zhongyuan Yidianhong and Xue's family. After all, Zhongyuan Yidianhong in "Chu Liuxiang" was raised by Xue Xiaoren.
"No, my acupoints haven't been unlocked yet!" Xue Baochai's acupoints had just been sealed by Feng Nu, and she couldn't even move now.
"Forget it, you won't be able to catch up with him." Xue Baochai said distressedly, "Go and see if Mr. Yang is there."
"Mr. Yang?" Song Qingshu was stunned for a long time before realizing that the other party was referring to the girl in yellow shirt, "Looking for him to relieve your acupoints?"
Xue Baochai hurriedly nodded, but the other party said, "I'm not looking for him."
"Why?" Xue Baochai blinked, his eyes full of bewilderment.
"For one thing, he was offended by those people just now, and he probably left long ago, and he couldn't find it even if he tried to find it," Song Qingshu continued, "Also, it seems that the acupuncture point on your chest was hit by that Feng Nu just now. , find a man to come and relieve your acupoints, wouldn’t it be cheaper for him.”
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xue Baochai blushed, "That Mr. Yang is not... not what you think."
"Oh?" Song Qingshu stared at her with a smile, waiting for her next words.
Xue Baochai hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Actually, she is a woman disguised as a man."
"No wonder he has red lips, white teeth, white skin and tender flesh. If he is a man, he would be too effeminate." Song Qingshu looked suddenly enlightened.
Xue Baochai was speechless for a while, thinking that you also have red lips, white teeth, white skin and tender flesh, how could you have the confidence to speak out against others.
Song Qingshu went on to say: "How about I relieve your acupoints?" Anyway, it's boring to be idle on the road, and you always have to find something to pass the time. I can't help my temper when I see a beautiful girl, it's really bad.
If Song Qingshu appeared in his original identity and image now, he would not let himself go like this. After all, he is in debt, and he doesn't want to easily provoke other girls anymore.
But now that he appeared as Jia Baoyu, he didn't have many worries, and he used Jia Baoyu to wander among several women, so as to drive apart the relationship between the four major families. Effective methods, he is the most short of time now, and the four major families are holding him back, so all kinds of methods have to be tried.
"You know how to relieve acupuncture points?" Xue Baochai was extremely surprised.
"No." Song Qingshu shook his head naturally, "However, I heard from the nursing homes in the mansion before that the acupuncture point is to activate the body's qi and blood. If I rub it for you more, it should be able to unlock the acupuncture point."
"Knead?" Xue Baochai almost fainted out of breath. The acupuncture point on her chest was touched. Can I rub that place
"Don't come here!" Seeing that the other party rolled up his sleeves in a real gesture, Xue Baochai turned pale with fright.
"It's me, Meng Lang, it seems inconvenient." Song Qingshu smirked twice, as if he suddenly realized something was wrong, "Sister Bao, don't blame me."
Xue Baochai bit her lower lip lightly, and gave him a hard look: "I really don't know if you are really stupid or not, I have never seen you messing around like this before."
"People will always change." Song Qingshu instilled similar concepts in her bit by bit. After getting used to it, even if she really didn't behave like Jia Baoyu in the future, she would probably get used to it. "Then I'll stay here Protect you, I heard that the acupoints will automatically unlock after a few hours."
Xue Baochai frowned slightly: "No, I don't know how many accomplices Feng Nu and the others have, and I don't know how those young masters are doing now. If something happens to them, it will be troublesome. You can relieve my acupuncture points."
"Ah?" Now it was Song Qingshu's turn to be surprised, he had just had his mouth craving just now, really want to come
Xue Baochai gave him an annoyed look: "Of course I poked my acupuncture points with a stick or something. Where did you think?"
Song Qingshu smiled embarrassingly. It's no wonder he was thinking wrong. After searching in the room for a while, he finally found a suitable stick: "This should work, right?"
"Well," Xue Baochai said with a blushing face, "click on my Tianshu, Guanyuan, and Dabao acupoints in turn."
Song Qingshu knew where these acupuncture points were, but Jia Baoyu didn't.
Seeing him standing here in a daze, Xue Baochai obviously thought of the same question, and whispered: "Three inches above the navel, to the right..."
"Is it here?"
"Well... a little bit more up, um, it's almost there, a little bit to the right..."
In this way, Xue Baochai pointed and Song Qingshu groped, and finally unlocked the acupuncture points on her body.
Song Qingshu still has face after all, and he doesn't have the nerve to take advantage of her.
The room quickly fell into silence, and there seemed to be a charming atmosphere. Xue Baochai's face was red, and she whispered: "I'll go and see the situation of those people first." Then he trotted out of the room.
Looking at her fleeing back, Song Qingshu shook his head with a smile, and followed her out.
The other young masters were all stunned and put under house arrest. Just now, Zhongyuan Dianhong rushed in. The people from the Imperial City Division had already noticed something strange, and even the woman in yellow shirt came here after hearing the news. Fortunately, the Mongolian side just wanted to "invite" them to come. Mongolia is a guest, and there is no intention to kill people, otherwise they don't know how these people died.
Knowing that the oiran turned out to be a Mongolian spy, everyone was overjoyed, and some even murmured secretly: "There is a knife on the head of Sezi, the ancients were sincere and did not deceive me."
Most people scolded the Mongols for their shamelessness, but the Lu brothers looked at each other and saw the regret in each other's eyes. If they had known that the oiran was from Mongolia, they should have contacted it, maybe It is now successfully connected.
Xue Pan was devastated after being rescued, obviously unable to accept such a result, the little beauty who loved him so much turned out to have ulterior motives.
Because of this turmoil, the people in the Imperial City Division were more cautious, and even the woman in yellow shirts no longer left the main army at will, and went west all the way without any accidents on the road, and gradually approached Lingzhou. The number of martial arts scholars encountered on the road increased.
Although the territory of Xixia is smaller than that of Mongolia, Jin, Qing, and Song, but the country was established by force and dominated the northwest for decades. Now the strength of Xixia is stronger than that of the lingering Liao Kingdom. Anyone who wants to get involved in the Western Regions will be surrounded by Xixia This is an unavoidable hurdle, so all countries heard that the princess of Xixia was recruiting relatives, and they carefully selected the prince and grandson to run for the election, just to take the opportunity to form an alliance with Xixia.
As for the people in the martial arts world, they are more straightforward. They think that if they can marry the princess of Xixia, they will be rich and rich, and they can get it at their fingertips. How can there be anything cheaper in the world? It's just that most of the famous figures in the martial arts world have married wives and had children, and the new recruits are not very skilled in martial arts, so many old heroes brought their nephews and apprentices to try their luck. Many Jiangyang thieves and high-ranking gangsters were alone, so they couldn't help thinking of luck and headed to Lingzhou together. Many people think:
"Thousands of miles of marriage are tied together, maybe I am destined to be married to the princess of Xixia, and it may not necessarily be that my martial arts will be better than others, as long as I am destined to be with the princess, and she takes a fancy to me, I have the hope of being the son-in-law. "
Along the way, I saw that the ordinary young heroes were all dressed in distinctive clothes, and even their weapons and equipment were very particular, as if they were going to some kind of competition. As the saying goes: "Poor culture and rich martial arts", most of the people who learn martial arts have some money in their families. If the conduct is not good, the money will be easier to come by. Therefore, most of the martial arts youths who go to Xixia wear gorgeous clothes in order to win the favor of the princess. Acquaintances on the road met each other, and besides making fun of each other, they couldn't help asking about the princess's appearance and martial arts.
Every time Song Qingshu heard these discussions, he couldn't help but feel very proud. Thinking of the goddess that so many men dreamed of in his arms, she really had a different sense of accomplishment.
On this day, the people were walking slowly in their bridles, when suddenly a horse came towards them, the passenger's right arm was hung around his neck with a piece of white cloth, his clothes were torn, he was in a state of embarrassment.
The Nan Song group didn't care, thinking that this person either fell or was injured, which is normal. Unexpectedly, not long after, three more horses came over, and all the passengers on the horse were seriously injured, either with broken arms or broken feet. But seeing the gray faces of these three people, they felt very ashamed, they hurried past with their heads down, not daring to take a second look at them.
Xue Pan couldn't help wondering: "Is there a fight in front? Why are so many people injured?" He is young at heart, and after so many days, he has already forgotten about the incident of the oiran.
Before he could finish speaking, two more people came to meet him. These two people did not ride horses, their faces were covered with blood, one of them had a green cloth wrapped around his head, and blood seeped out of the cloth.
Xue Pan shouted: "Hey, do you want medicine? Why are you injured?" The man glared at him fiercely, spat on the ground, turned around and left.
Xue Pan was furious, pulled out his horsewhip, and wanted to whip it at him.
Xue Baochai held him down: "Forget it! This man is seriously injured, so you don't need to be as knowledgeable as him."
At this moment, the four horses facing the wind seemed to be rushing towards them. All the passengers immediately yelled at each other: "It's you who want to eat swan meat, and don't think about how good you are, so you want to go to Lingzhou to be a son-in-law."
A person on the other side scolded: "If you have the ability, why don't you go through the barrier? If you lose, you come to vent your anger on me." The person on the other side scolded: "If you didn't stab someone in the back, how could I do it?" Defeat?" These four people galloped on horses, and they spoke so fast that they couldn't hear what they were arguing for, and they came to them in an instant.
Seeing that there were many people in the Southern Song Dynasty, the four of them didn't dare to argue with them. They pulled their horses and ran to the sides, but they pointed and scolded each other. There seemed to be some kind of barrier, and the four of them couldn't break through, and they held back each other, so that they returned home in defeat.
At this time, a few more people came on foot, all of them were injured, some were bleeding, and some were staggering.
Xue Pan couldn't restrain his curiosity, so he stepped forward immediately and asked, "Hey, is the gatekeeper in front very strong?"
A middle-aged man said: "Hmph! Just try it yourself and you'll know."
Xue Pan and his party were all young people, and each of them had their eyes above their heads on weekdays. Not only were they not afraid when they saw this, but they became interested, and they all rode their horses excitedly towards that side.
A group of people ran for seven or eight miles, only to see the steep mountain road, a mountain path that only accommodates one rider winds upwards, and after only a few turns, they saw a dark crowd of people gathered together.
Song Qingshu looked from a distance, but saw two big men standing side by side in the middle of the mountain road, both of them were more than six feet tall, unusually burly, one was holding a big iron pestle, the other was carrying a copper hammer in each hand, looking at the people in front of them viciously.
At least seventeen or eighteen people gathered in front of the two big men:
"Excuse me, we're going to Lingzhou, please make way, both of you."
"Are you two buying road money? I don't know if it is one tael or two taels? As long as you two make a price, it is not non-negotiable."
"If you don't get out of the way, I will annoy Lao Tzu, chop your two big men into pieces, and try to piece them together to restore them. It's not going to work. It's better to get out of the way obediently in the early morning, so as to avoid a catastrophe."
"You two are handsome and majestic, why don't you go to Lingzhou to be a concubine? Wouldn't it be a pity if the flowery and jade-like princess taught others to go?"
Everyone chattered, but the two big men kept ignoring them.
Suddenly a person in the crowd shouted: "Get out of the way!" With a flash of cold light, he stepped forward with his sword straightened out and stabbed at the big man on the left. The big man was huge and his weapon was extremely heavy, but unexpectedly he moved extremely swiftly, the two hammers struck each other, just in time to sandwich the long sword between the two hammers. Each handle of this pair of octagonal copper hammers weighed forty catties each. With a sound of "Dang", the long sword was broken into more than ten pieces. The big man flew out and kicked the man's lower abdomen. The man yelled and fell seven or eight feet away, unable to get up for a while.
I saw another person wielding double knives in his hands, rushing forward, the two knives danced into a ball of white light, protecting his whole body. Nearly in front of the two big men, the man shouted loudly, suddenly changed his saber technique, landed on the ground and rolled in, the two swords slashed at the legs of the two big men. The big man with the pestle didn't even look at the way his saber was coming, he raised the iron pestle and struck down on the white light. But when he heard a scream of "ah", the man's two knives were broken by the iron pestle, and the knives were inserted into his chest side by side, and his bones rolled down the mountain.
Two big men injured two people in a row, and the rest dared not enter again. Even Xue Pan and the others were frightened, and lost the initial excitement.
Song Qingshu shook his head slightly, Xixia's recruitment of relatives did not know how many mobs it attracted. Although the two guards were not weak in martial arts, they were not considered real masters.
"Step aside!"
There was a commotion behind him, and he could vaguely hear Prince Jin coming.
"Prince Jin?" Song Qingshu turned his head curiously, and saw a group of cavalrymen from the Kingdom of Jin walking over surrounded by a young man, but at the age of fifteen or sixteen, he was thin and thin in a broad robe, but his appearance was extremely handsome.