"It seems that the princess has a 'Zhenjie Guard'." Song Qingshu showed a fox-like smile, "But as the princess, I'm afraid I don't need this."
"I want you to take care of it." Only then did Zhao Min realize that he had set out the words, and blushed, "Anyway, even if you don't need it, it's impossible to give it to you like that woman."
"I also don't understand what she means by sending this." Song Qingshu said speechlessly.
"I'm interested in you." Zhao Min snorted.
"Uh," Song Qingshu quickly changed the subject, "Princess, you know the Kingdom of Jin quite well, so tell me what kind of character this Mrs. Tang is. It seems quite grand."
"I've been wondering too," Zhao Min frowned beautifully, apparently having no idea, "It stands to reason that a mere wife of the Chongyi Army Jiedu envoy could make the Kaifeng city guards look like that."
"Could it be that her natal family is powerful after all?" Song Qingshu asked.
"I filtered all the powerful and powerful people in the Kingdom of Jin, and I couldn't find anyone who had anything to do with Mrs. Tang." Zhao Min shook his head slightly.
"Her name is Mrs. Tang, and her surname is not necessarily Tang, maybe it is her husband's family name." Song Qingshu said.
"Impossible," Zhao Min thought for a moment, and said, "Although there are many Han generals in the Kingdom of Jin, the status of Han generals is not high, and it is even more impossible for Jurchen nobles to marry Han people. This Mrs. Tang looks like a real Jurchen , her husband can never be a Han Chinese, so how could his surname be Tang."
"Your surname is Zhao." Song Qingshu murmured.
"Hmph, I'm an alien on the prairie, and I prefer Han culture, not to mention that I have to deal with people from the rivers and lakes, so it's more convenient to get a Chinese name." Zhao Min gave him a hard look, "The Jin people easily defeated the Northern Song Dynasty. , I don’t think much of the Han people, how could I take the name of the Han people.”
"Then how does Mrs. Tang explain it?" Song Qingshu said with a headache.
"This should be her intentional alias in order to get close to us... No," Zhao Min spat, "It's a pseudonym deliberately chosen to get close to you."
"At first she was more interested in you, okay?" Song Qingshu said depressingly.
Thinking of the way Mrs. Tang looked at her at the beginning, Zhao Min felt a chill, and said quickly: "Anyway, she knows that I am a daughter now, and she is only interested in you. You should sacrifice your appearance, quietly set the tone, and look at her What is the name of her Jurchen?"
"Am I the kind of anxious person?" Song Qingshu said speechlessly.
"I think so," a smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Min's lips, "Didn't that holy lady just get broken by you, and then chased you for thousands of miles?"
Song Qingshu was taken aback, and quickly denied it: "Who told you that I broke her body, nothing happened."
"Really?" Zhao Min walked slowly to the edge of the table with her hands behind her back and sat down, "But she admitted it herself."
"How is it possible." Song Qingshu was at a loss, wondering if Ren Yingying was so pure that if I touched her calf, she would think that her chastity would be broken
Seeing that Song Qingshu's expression didn't look like he was telling a lie, Zhao Min felt relieved for some reason, thinking that it would be best if he wasn't a perverted pervert, otherwise he might really have to use the 'Chastity Guard' in the next few days.
After a while, seeing that Song Qingshu's face was still cloudy, Zhao Min chuckled: "Okay, so what if you broke her body, what a big deal."
Seeing Song Qingshu opened his mouth to explain, Zhao Min interrupted impatiently: "That Yang Miaozhen's marksmanship is really so good?"
"Unpredictable." Song Qingshu nodded and gave his own evaluation.
"It's not in your hands." Zhao Min looked strange, "Your way of bragging is refreshing and refined."
Song Qingshu's face became hot, and he said: "You misunderstood, the reason why I can beat her is more because I took advantage of lightness kungfu, my speed is too fast, and her subtlety of marksmanship has no time to show it. But in this world there are I can count on one hand with my level of agility. So she is not bragging when she calls herself 'a pear blossom gun, invincible in the world'."
"It's not ashamed to put gold on your face." Zhao Min rolled his eyes at him, and asked suspiciously, "You also saw the martial arts of my subordinates in the inn. From what you can see, are they not as good as a Yang Miaozhen?"
"There are only a few of your subordinates who can be called real masters. Ada, Erasan, and his cultivation bases have long been ruined by your brother Wuji, so let's not talk about it." Song Qingshu found out that he mentioned it now. Zhang Wuji, his heart is completely calm, he is no longer full of resentment as before, it seems that his state of mind is indeed much better than before.
Hearing Song Qingshu imitate her voice and call "Brother Wuji" in a strange tone, Zhao Min's goose bumps almost got up, and he gave him a hard look, urging him to continue talking.
"Whether the two elders Xuanming are Luzhangke or Hebiweng, if they face Yang Miaozhen alone, they will surely die within a hundred moves." Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, "However, these two old men who are not good at cultivation have always weighed their weight, so there is probably no chance of being singled out. The two of them have been brothers and sisters for decades, and they have already been in the same mind, and the power of joining forces has not only doubled, but it has the capital to deal with Yang Miaozhen. But it is a pity, as the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong, and the two masters of Xuanming and Xuanming are in the palm of their hands. It is difficult for Yang Miaozhen to perform well in front of the pear blossom gun, so the two teamed up, at best they can barely protect themselves."
"Are they so helpless?" Zhao Min's face sank like water. The two elders, Xuanming and Ruyang, were already the top masters in the Ruyang Palace. For so many years, as long as they took action, there was no master who could not be dealt with. Even Zhang Wuji, who had mastered the Nine Suns Magic Art and the Great Alteration of the Universe, was so powerful in Guangmingding, but he suffered serious injuries when he first fought against the two elders Xuanming. Zhao Min really didn't want to believe that a girl in her twenties could be more powerful than Zhang Wuji.
"It's not that they are incompetent, the combination of the two elders, Xuanming, can definitely challenge any top master in the arena," Song Qingshu recognized the strength of the two, "It's just that the pear flower gun of this fourth lady is too powerful. The world is so big, it really is lying Tiger hides dragon."
"What about Jinlun Fawang?" Zhao Min said unconvinced, "Golden Wheel Fawang is our Mongolian national teacher, and I am afraid that only the emperor Basiba can stand against him in the entire grassland. I don't believe that he will lose to a little girl."
"Jinlun Fawang's cultivation must be higher than Yang Miaozhen's, but as far as I know, Jinlun Fawang's actual combat is not flattering, and he is not good at dealing with complicated and delicate moves." Song Qingshu simulated the two fighting in his mind, I thought that Jinlun Fawang might be at a disadvantage.
"The national teacher is not good at actual combat, who did you listen to?" Zhao Min frowned and said.
Only then did Song Qingshu realize that he had only speculated from the original book that it is understandable that Jinlun Fawang had a slight disadvantage against Guo Jing. But in the face of the early Yang Guo Xiaolongnv and even Li Mochou, although his martial arts are far superior to each other, they continue to suffer. In the later period, Bo Ruogong, the ten-level dragon elephant, thought he could sweep the world, but he also died under the sad palm of Yang Guo.
Suddenly, I thought that the reason why Jinlun Fawang performed so poorly in the original book, could it be because of the halo of the protagonists such as Yang Guo and others? If I apply the logic in it to reality, I might die in the future without even knowing how to die.
Thinking of this level, Song Qingshu broke out in a cold sweat.
"Hey, I'm asking you something. Why are you in a daze." Seeing Song Qingshu standing there in a daze, Zhao Min couldn't help but slightly angrily said.
"Ah, it's nothing," Song Qingshu said, "I was biased in my judgment of Jinlun Fawang before, but now that I think about it, the two of them were really fighting to the death, and the result was only a 50-50 split, and the outcome is unknown."
"If you said it, you didn't say it." Zhao Min gave him a dissatisfied look, "Then you beat Yang Miaozhen easily, aren't you much better than Jinlun Fawang?"
"How can I be so relaxed? Don't you see that my chest is still bleeding?" Song Qingshu pointed to the thick bandage on his chest, said with a grievance on his face, "If I didn't rely on lightness kung fu, I might be the first Zhao died at her gun."
"That shot was really scary," Zhao Min thought deeply of the astonishment of Yang Miaozhen's move at that time, "But you have always emphasized your lightness skill, but in my opinion, your swordsmanship is clearly stronger."
"Really?" Song Qingshu looked strange, "I'd be embarrassed if you praised me like that."
"Hmph, I'm like the kind of person who talks nonsense. Didn't I tell you that Taiji sword is nothing more than that?" Zhao Min snorted, and suddenly fell into memories, "At that time, Zhang Sanfeng's old temporary master of Taijiquan on Wudang Mountain The sword was handed over to Zhang... Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji also used a wooden sword, defeated Ah Da who was holding Yitian Sword, and even broke his arm."
Thinking of the situation that day, Zhao Min's face was a little ugly, "After we went back, we summoned the masters in the Ruyang Palace to study the Tai Chi Sword carefully. Although the Tai Chi Sword is exquisite, in the final analysis, it is to use our own bluntness to block the enemy's invincibility. Feng. Put yourself in a disadvantageous situation from the very beginning, so it’s okay to bully an enemy whose skill is not as good as yours, but if you meet a master of the same level, hehe, although it’s not easy to lose, it’s not very likely to win.”
"Later on the Spirit Snake Island, Zhang Wuji was helpless when he faced the three envoys of Persia, and on Shaoshi Mountain, he was helpless when he faced Sandu's King Kong Subduing Demon Circle. This is a clear proof."
Hearing Zhao Min's words, Song Qingshu said thoughtfully, "Although I used to be a member of Wudang sect, I have never learned Taiji sword, so I don't know if what you said is right. But as far as I know, Taiji sword Not heavy sword moves, more heavy sword intent. When encountering an opponent who is not as good as oneself, he can often play with the opponent in the applause. But when encountering opponents of the same level or better than himself, it seems that he is indeed a little weak."
Thinking that both Linghu Chong and himself could easily defeat Daoist Chongxu's Taiji swordsmanship, Song Qingshu didn't arrogantly think that the Taiji sword was nothing more than that, but felt that it was because Daoist Chongxu's cultivation was not enough that it was revealed in his swordsmanship. flawed. If Zhang Sanfeng used the Tai Chi sword himself, even if he knew that the center of the most dazzling sword light was a flaw, how would he dare to attack directly at the risk of having his arm broken
However, if the sword demon Dugu seeks defeat and comes back to life, and meets Zhang Sanfeng, he might break the Tai Chi sword with a single attack, so in the final analysis it depends on the cultivation level of the person using the sword.
Seeing that Song Qingshu agreed with his opinion, Zhao Min couldn't help being a little excited: "It's also a wooden sword, but your swordsmanship gives me a completely different feeling."
"How do you feel?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.
Zhao Min was about to speak, but Mrs. Tang's incomparably charming voice came from outside the door: "Has Mr. Song ever rested?"
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