Song Qingshu's heart was like a mirror, Zhang Zhaozhong was obviously trying to embarrass the other party on purpose, he was just being used as a spearman by him, and he felt a little strange when he was upset, Zhang Zhaozhong, a leader of the Xiaoqi camp, why would he target a busker.
A trace of anger flashed across Sang Feihong's face, and she scolded coquettishly: "In broad daylight, does Mr. Zhang want to stage a scene of robbing civilian girls? Sisters, pack up your things and go." After speaking, she turned and greeted the troupe A group of people packed their things and went outside.
"Want to leave?" Zhang Zhaozhong sneered for a while, and jumped in front of the other party.
"I have heard about Mr. Zhang's prestige as a fire judge for a long time, and I have the courage to learn it." Sang Feihong didn't expect the other party to be so shameless, and knew that he couldn't be kind today, so he put his mind on it, and directly attacked the opponent first, taking advantage of the situation Said, "You go out first." She also calculated clearly in her heart that her lightness kung fu has never been weak, and depending on the situation later, it is actually quite easy to fight or go. On the contrary, if these sisters under his command were left by Zhang Zhaozhong to threaten him, then he would be in a dilemma.
Song Qingshu didn't expect such a petite woman to be quite good at martial arts, she saw her moves like a mandarin duck with a crown on her head, and her kicks like a mandarin duck with its tail up. It seems that most of the kung fu in the whole body is on the legs, the legs and feet are closely linked in a chain, the upper and lower rings are integrated, and the left and right changes follow each other.
"What a mandarin duck kick!" Zhang Zhaozhong's eyes lit up. He intended to be on Sang Feihong's body, so he naturally didn't care that the rest of the troupe got away. go up.
The two fought for more than a dozen rounds, and Song Qingshu could see clearly that although Sang Feihong had exquisite legs, she was weak. She touched Zhang Zhaozhong's palm a few times, and a look of pain flashed across her face. Use more fancy fighting methods, and never face Zhang Zhaozhong head-on unless it is absolutely necessary.
If it wasn't for Zhang Zhaozhong's unwillingness to seriously injure her, Sang Feihong would have missed and been captured long ago. Song Qingshu laughed and said, "Master Zhang seems to be from the Wudang sect in terms of martial arts, and I happen to know a little bit about Tiger Claw Hands. I see Hunting Heart How about we exchange ideas and discuss with each other?" After finishing speaking, without waiting for his answer, he directly squeezed the Wudang Tiger Claw and stopped between the two of them.
Sang Feihong gradually fell into a disadvantage, and was anxious in her heart. Seeing him suddenly blocking in front of her, with her left hand behind her back, she made a secret gesture of running away.
Zhang Zhaozhong was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood that the other party intended to let Sang Feihong escape, but he was not upset, instead he said with a smile: "Master Song is a top expert in the world, he can compete with him, and I dare not follow his orders." With the gesture of the hand, he greeted him.
The two of you came and went, Tiger Claw Hand to Tiger Claw Hand, Wudang Cotton Palm to Wudang Cotton Palm, performed dozens of moves, both deeply admired each other's accomplishments.
"Don't fight anymore, Mr. Song is merciful, how can the lower officials not know." Zhang Zhaozhong laughed and jumped out of the battle circle. Chapter 214
"Master Zhang is a master of Wudang Kung Fu. I don't know which branch of Wudang Wuguan he studied under?" Song Qingshu asked suspiciously. He naturally knew that Zhang Zhaozhong was not from the direct line of Zixiao Palace. , Naturally, it cannot be taught by some small tributaries.
"Senior brother Xiaguan is the master of Tianqing Temple, Ma Zhendao." Zhang Zhaozhong didn't have any respect for his senior brother.
"It turned out to be Daoist Ma Zhen. According to seniority, Mr. Zhang is still my uncle." Song Qingshu said depressingly.
Zhang Zhaozhong laughed: "As the saying goes, those who are masters come first. It is a blessing to have a discussion with adults on the same level based on your martial arts. Besides, I have already been expelled from the school by my senior brother, so I can't be regarded as a martial artist."
"Oh?" Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows, "Speaking of which, we are indeed destined, we are both Wudang traitors." After speaking, he couldn't help laughing.
Zhang Zhaozhong apparently didn't take the Wudang faction seriously either, and said with a smile, "Master Song, do you know why I took the initiative to borrow your sword at last night's banquet?"
"Could it be because I'm also a Wudang traitor?" Song Qingshu smiled strangely.
Zhang Zhao nodded emphatically: "That's right. Although Master Song had high martial arts skills, although I admired him, I didn't feel close to him. On the contrary, I later learned that Master Song is also a Wudang... Hehe, I suddenly felt a sense of kinship."
"This identity has really troubled me for a long time. It's rare to see a difficult brother," Song Qingshu said with his arms around Zhang Zhaozhong's shoulders, "Let's not call each other Mr. Song and Mr. Zhang. From now on, I will call you Brother Zhang, you Wouldn't it be better to call me Brother Song?" Song Qingshu subconsciously thought of Wei Xiaobao, and he learned the ability to call him a brother.
The other party's official rank was much higher than his, Zhang Zhaozhong was stunned for a moment, then said happily: "Dare not to obey!" He quickly ordered his subordinates to prepare food and wine.
The two chatted while drinking, first from the Wudang faction to the masters of the rivers and lakes, and finally Song Qingshu brought the topic to Prince Bao's mansion intentionally or unintentionally.
Zhang Zhaozhong was slightly drunk, and said: "Prince Bao has recruited masters from all over the world over the years. Although there are no master-level masters, he has received quite a few capable people. You must have seen that Yu Zhenzi before, although he was easily defeated. In the hands of you, brother, but his martial arts is indeed extraordinary, and he was able to tie with the Golden Snake King Yuan Chengzhi back then." Speaking of this, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Song Qingshu knew it in his heart, obviously the other party didn't understand why Yi Yu Zhenzi's martial arts was defeated so embarrassingly, he naturally didn't need to clarify the way, just smiled and listened to the other party's continuation.
"Next is me, my brother. My kung fu is so-so. In the whole palace, except Yu Zhenzi, I belong to the best martial arts." Zhang Zhaozhong burped, and then said, "But the masters of the same level as us , and there are a few more, such as the golden grasping iron hook Bai Zhen, who is extremely fierce and ruthless with his eagle claw skills. Chapter 214 Difficult Brothers
. The general manager of the palace, who is both internal and external, is the number one expert among the people in the palace. In addition, there are Hai Lanbi and Debu, both of whom have won the title of Batulu, and their martial arts are also good. As for the other so-called masters, naturally they cannot be recognized by you, Brother Song. "
Song Qingshu's heart moved, and he pretended to ask unintentionally: "How about Tian Guinong's martial arts, the head of Tianlongmen? I heard that he is also a famous master under Prince Bao's subordinates."
"Tian Guinong?" Zhang Zhaozhong chuckled, "His martial arts are indeed not bad, but some time ago, I don't know why he offended the prince, and he was caught by the prince and tortured every day in the mansion. I'm afraid he will be removed from the mansion in the future."
"Tian Guinong was imprisoned in Prince Bao's Mansion?" Song Qingshu frowned. Although he had guessed before, but now it is confirmed, he still finds it a bit tricky. But after thinking about it, to save Xia Qingqing, even if Prince Bao's mansion is a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, he has to make a breakthrough. It's no big deal to save one more field and return it to the farmer.
"It's a pity that his wife, who is famous all over Shengjing City, will have to stay alone in the vacant house in the future." Zhang Zhaozhong showed a gloating expression on his face.
"Is his wife beautiful?" Song Qingshu asked knowingly.
"It's more than beautiful, hehe, you don't know, which one of our colleagues would drool over his lovely wife on weekdays, but this time Tian Guinong had an accident, and everyone thought there was an opportunity to take advantage of it. ...We naturally dare not move lightly." Zhang Zhaozhong suddenly had a look of regret on his face, "Your Excellency Song can go to the Tianfu to have a look when you have time, and you should know that what I said is true."
"That's it, I really want to see and see." Song Qingshu secretly smiled in his heart, more than seeing, I have played with every inch of her body...
"Brother Song is young and flirtatious." Seeing his bright eyes, Zhang Zhaozhong felt that it was necessary to remind him, "It doesn't matter how you touch a woman like Sang Feihong just now, but for Mrs. Tian, brother you It's better to take a look, sooner or later she will be in Mr. Fu's pocket, and it would be unwise to offend him for a woman."
"Thank you, Brother Zhang, for reminding me, let me offer you a toast," Song Qingshu asked doubtfully after putting down his glass, "Just now, Brother, you seem to be targeting that Sang Feihong on purpose..."
"Isn't it because the prince felt that many strange faces from the world have come to Shengjing City recently, and specially sent me to investigate. That Sang Feihong, don't look at her young age, she looks delicate, she is very famous in the world. The famous head of Wuhu Sect." Zhang Zhaozhong explained.
"Five Lakes Gate?" Song Qingshu was in charge of the Sticky Pole, so he naturally had a general understanding of the sects in the Qing Dynasty, "Aren't all of their sects full of entertainers, so what is the threat to Prince Bao?"
Zhang Zhaozhong said with a sneer: "I didn't want to give my brother a meeting gift, but I didn't know that you took pity on her and let her go on purpose."
Song Qingshu was also a little embarrassed, showing embarrassment: "You saw it."
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It doesn't matter, what are you and my brother talking about, come, drink, drink..." Zhang Zhaozhong really didn't take this matter to heart, one Sang Feihong left today, another Zi Feihong tomorrow, as long as he has Quan, are you afraid that there will be no women, not to mention making friends with Song Qingshu through this, which will have inexhaustible benefits in the future.
Song Qingshu suddenly remembered something, and reminded him in a low voice: "Brother Zhang, I think you also understand the relationship between Prince Bao and the Emperor... You and I have a close relationship now, and if you fall into the eyes of caring people, I'm afraid it will be a bit disadvantageous to you, Brother."
A gleam of warmth flashed in Zhang Zhaozhong's heart, and he lowered his voice and said bluntly: "Brother Song treats me with sincerity, so I naturally don't hide it from you. I took the initiative to invite you today, but it was actually ordered by the prince."
"What?" Song Qingshu was startled, could it be some kind of trap
"Don't worry, my lord just asked me to establish a good relationship with you, saying that I might be able to find out some information in the future," Zhang Zhaozhong said with a smile, "But you and I have a relationship with the Wudang faction, so naturally I won't harm you."
Song Qingshu smiled reluctantly, but the doubts in his heart were not resolved. Zhang Zhaozhong's greed and viciousness in the original book left a deep impression on him. He could even kill his own senior brother. Maybe it's really heart-to-heart, so what is the reason why he is so warm to me today
At this moment, the sound of broken porcelain came from the backyard. Although they were far away, both of them were experts, so they could hear it clearly. Soon a servant ran over: "Master, Miss is losing her temper again!" .”
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The second update is around 12:30, and the third update is tomorrow morning