Song Qingshu had this idea not because he had an entanglement with Zhang Wuji, but because of his own considerations.
Zhao Min went on a mission to the Southern Song Dynasty. If it was really for peace talks, then Mongolia would most likely attack the Jin or the Qing Dynasty with all its might. If it was the Jin Dynasty, it would be fine. If it was the Qing Dynasty, then all his previous plans would have to be pushed back.
After all, according to his previous plan, he was to use the Golden Snake Camp to grow step by step and slowly digest the strength of the Qing Dynasty. If Mongolia attacked in full swing at this time, even if Song Qingshu overthrew the Qing Dynasty, the ending would be to lead the wolf into the house and bring a stronger enemy, which Song Qingshu would naturally not want to see.
The hijacking of Mongolia's mission is the most cost-effective deal at present. As long as Mongolia cannot negotiate peace with the Southern Song Dynasty for a while, it will not be able to attack the Qing Dynasty on its entire line, so there will be plenty of time left for Song Qingshu.
However, Song Qingshu did not take action immediately, but planned to watch the battle between King Jinlun and Xuancheng first. King Jinlun was fine, after all, he could understand one or two from the original work, but Xuancheng only had a few words in the original work, and his strength was really a mystery.
I just witnessed Xuan Cheng performing various 72 Shaolin skills with his own eyes. Fortunately, no matter how exquisite it is, there is always a way to crack it.
But that Vajra Indestructible body is really a headache. Once Xuan Cheng exercises his magical power, the metal and stone are not damaged, and the water and fire are not invaded, how can he win?
Song Qingshu patted his head with a headache.
Thinking of some martial arts movies in previous lives, there are quite a few similar martial arts. Although this martial arts is incompetent, there is always one place that cannot be practiced in the whole body, and that is the so-called cover.
This cover door is extremely fragile. With precise strikes, it can completely break the opponent's defense.
Where is this door?
Song Qingshu held the wine glass and stared at the two people fighting in the field, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and countless thoughts flashed in his mind. According to the rules in the movie, the doors are generally located in the most vulnerable place for men, but film and television works are ultimately fictional. It is really hard to predict whether they are reliable or not.
What's more, it is said that Shaolin Temple has an iron-level skill. If Xuan Cheng has practiced it, wouldn't he be able to stare at me?
Zhao Min looked at Song Qingshu thoughtfully, and looked at him sitting there with calm wind and wind, and his heart was full of curiosity. In the past, Song Qingshu always gave her the impression of a golden jade and embroidered pillow. Not long ago, his meridians were broken and he was discouraged. What kind of circumstances made this man have such earth-shaking changes?
Song Qingshu turned his head thoughtfully and happened to meet Zhao Min's gaze. He couldn't help but smile and nodded, which made Zhao Min turn his head quickly, feeling resentful: No matter how it changes, it looks annoying after all.
At this time, the King of Golden Wheel had already fought with Xuan Cheng. Every time the King of Golden Wheel and the Zen Staff, it would always make a sensation of friction that made people feel sore, and accompanied by a series of dazzling sparks. Xuan Cheng's magic wand magic magic was extremely powerful. When one shot was swung out, an invisible qi came from afar. The King of Golden Wheel was not inferior. He waved his right hand, and with the crackling sound, Xuan Cheng's invisible qi disappeared invisible.
However, the martial arts of the world are from Shaolin, and Xuancheng is also known as the number one master in Shaolin Temple in 200 years. His skills are really unfathomable. Although King Jinhe Dharma is carrying the top magical power of Tantric Buddhism, he still feels a little difficult to deal with. He has to occasionally use the golden wheel with his left hand to block the innate qi that cannot be resolved.
Seeing that Xuan Cheng held the Zen Staff in his hand, the King of Golden Wheel was at a disadvantage. Zhao Min frowned slightly and forgot about the two elders of Xuanming. Seeing that they looked gloating, they thought for a little while and understood what they were thinking. It was impossible to let the two of them join forces with the King of Golden Wheel at this time, so they had to pause their feet and say:
Master, no matter what kind of grudges and grudges there have to be between Shaolin Temple and this princess, my trip south is for peace talks between Mongolia and the Southern Song Dynasty, which is really to save the great merits of billions of creatures. If you interfere with it, the world will suffer, monk, aren’t you afraid of going to Avici Hell after your death?
Hearing Zhao Min's words, Xuan Cheng's heart moved, and he became scruples in every move. It was obvious that he was weighing the pros and cons. The King of Jinlun got a chance to breathe and finally slowly recovered his decline.
Seeing this situation, Song Qingshu realized that it was impossible to watch the fire across the river. His body had disappeared from the spot, like an arrow leaving the string, rushing towards Zhao Min.
Although the two elders Xuanming watched the Golden Wheel Dharma King fall into a tough battle, they did not dare to ignore the safety of the two nobles. Seeing Song Qingshu rushing over, they quickly waved their weapons to meet them.
Song Qingshu sneered at the corner of his mouth. At some point, the wooden sword was already in his hand. He waved it gently at the two elders Xuanming. The two of them felt a sharp and invincible sword energy faintly penetrated their bodies. In a shock, they quickly dodged and dodged to both sides.
Seeing Song Qingshu coming to her in an instant, Zhao Min was slightly stunned and raised her palm to attack her. However, she knew that her white wrist was easily pinched in her hand by Song Qingshu. Then her waist became numb. Song Qingshu had already lit her acupoint and twisted her arm behind her back.
Smelling the fragrance of the beautiful woman in his arms, Song Qingshu showed a hint of appreciation and said to the two people fighting fiercely in the field: Master, I'll leave here first, I'll leave first.
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qingshu hugged Zhao Min and jumped out the window.After this major change, the fierce battles in the field had already stopped. The King of Jinlun was shocked and angry, and smashed the golden wheel in his hand from afar behind Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu chuckled, swung his sword and slashed the whistling golden wheel back. Unexpectedly, Xuan Cheng also slashed with a palm from afar. Feeling the bitter palm wind, Song Qingshu frowned, raised his toes, and kicked a copper wine pot toward the palm wind.
The round copper pot seemed to have been hit hard and was quickly compressed into a thin layer of copper skin. Before Song Qingshu could react, Zhao Min had already snorted, a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of her mouth, and a delicate face quickly turned extremely white. Song Qingshu's eyes condensed, hugged Zhao Min's slender waist, and pointed her toes on the ground, and her figure looked like a wisp of blue smoke, disappearing outside the window.
The Golden Wheel Dharma King was about to start chasing him, but Xuan Cheng had already blocked his way. According to legend, if you can catch him, he will not be famous for many years.
Let me down.When Song Qingshu ran quickly, he suddenly heard a sound of breathless but firm attitude coming from his arms.
Assuming that he had completely thrown away the pursuers, Song Qingshu stopped and gently placed Zhao Min under a tree.
I didn't expect that Xuan Cheng was the best Vajra Palm to transmit power across the body, which caused you to be seriously injured. I was really embarrassed.Looking at the bloodless face in front of him, Song Qingshu said apologetically.
Zhao Min frowned slightly, opened Song Qingshu's hands holding her, struggled to sit up, leaned slightly on the tree, and said weakly: You put me here, and when my subordinates catch up, they will naturally save me.
Song Qingshu hesitated for a while, shook his head and said: With the skills of that great monk, your subordinates may not be able to save you.
They are incompetent, may you still have the ability?Zhao Min said angrily that although she had seen Song Qingshu's martial arts skills before, she was still used to looking at Song Qingshu from the perspective of the past.
Of course I can save you, but I will suffer a lot of losses, and you may not be willing to do so.
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said that he naturally refers to the dual cultivation method of Huanxi Zen. Zhao Min's martial arts skills are far lower than his. If he uses this method to save her, his skills will probably be reduced by about half.
When I parted with Shaomu Yama in the past, I didn’t expect you to learn such a powerful martial art.Zhao Min was not concerned about the way Song Qingshu said to save each other, but instead sighed.
On the Shaoshi Mountain, the princess snuggled beside Master Zhang of the Ming Cult, looking very happy and loving.Now, aren’t you returning to Mongolia and running around for King Ruyang?
Song Qingshu also sat down on the grass beside him and smiled faintly.
A hint of surprise appeared on Zhao Min's face. She looked at Song Qingshu carefully and said curiously: When your meridians were completely cut off, I thought you would definitely die. But I didn't know that you became famous in the Qing Dynasty and soon became the number one master of the Qing Dynasty.What kind of adventure did you encounter that made such earth-shaking changes?
One life, two fortunes, and three Feng Shui. All of this can only show that my fate should not be lost. Song Qingshu curled up one foot, put his hand on his knees, and said freely, "Princess, you, you are obviously seriously injured, but you have so many questions, aren't you afraid of losing your life?"
Zhao Min's pretty face turned red and she snorted: Didn't you just say there is a way to save me? Why should I worry?
How do you know that I will save you?Song Qingshu said strangely.
Whether it is your grudge between you and Zhang... Zhang Wuji, or my identity as a Mongolian princess, I am alive, are more valuable than me who is dead.
Zhao Min's face was as good as gold paper. As soon as she said something, she spit out another mouthful of blood.
You were so open-minded that Song Qingshu looked at her unexpectedly, with an admiration in his tone, but I was very curious, what happened to you and Zhang Wuji? As far as I know, have you eloped with him, why have you run back to Mongolia again?
As if it had touched the sad thing, Zhao Min's already pale face became even more bloodless and she said coldly: It's nothing to do with you.
Song Qingshu was not angry, but smiled: I am very curious about the reason why the witty princess can make the witty princess lose her composure.
Zhao Min snorted coldly, her face frosty, but she did not answer.
Could it be that it was the night of your wedding night, but the princess found out that Zhang Wuji was actually Zhang Wuji?Song Qingshu speculated without any evil taste.
You are so shameless, no wonder that your leader Zhou likes Brother Wuji more.Zhao Min glanced at him contempt and said lightly.
Song Qingshu was no longer different from the past. He was not angry with Zhao Min's sarcastic words, but instead made fun of him: Since your brother Wuji likes my Zhiruo, it would be better for us to make a pair of them. What should we do to anger those two of us to death?
Zhao Min went on a mission to the Southern Song Dynasty. If it was really for peace talks, then Mongolia would most likely attack the Jin or the Qing Dynasty with all its might. If it was the Jin Dynasty, it would be fine. If it was the Qing Dynasty, then all his previous plans would have to be pushed back.
After all, according to his previous plan, he was to use the Golden Snake Camp to grow step by step and slowly digest the strength of the Qing Dynasty. If Mongolia attacked in full swing at this time, even if Song Qingshu overthrew the Qing Dynasty, the ending would be to lead the wolf into the house and bring a stronger enemy, which Song Qingshu would naturally not want to see.
The hijacking of Mongolia's mission is the most cost-effective deal at present. As long as Mongolia cannot negotiate peace with the Southern Song Dynasty for a while, it will not be able to attack the Qing Dynasty on its entire line, so there will be plenty of time left for Song Qingshu.
However, Song Qingshu did not take action immediately, but planned to watch the battle between King Jinlun and Xuancheng first. King Jinlun was fine, after all, he could understand one or two from the original work, but Xuancheng only had a few words in the original work, and his strength was really a mystery.
I just witnessed Xuan Cheng performing various 72 Shaolin skills with his own eyes. Fortunately, no matter how exquisite it is, there is always a way to crack it.
But that Vajra Indestructible body is really a headache. Once Xuan Cheng exercises his magical power, the metal and stone are not damaged, and the water and fire are not invaded, how can he win?
Song Qingshu patted his head with a headache.
Thinking of some martial arts movies in previous lives, there are quite a few similar martial arts. Although this martial arts is incompetent, there is always one place that cannot be practiced in the whole body, and that is the so-called cover.
This cover door is extremely fragile. With precise strikes, it can completely break the opponent's defense.
Where is this door?
Song Qingshu held the wine glass and stared at the two people fighting in the field, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and countless thoughts flashed in his mind. According to the rules in the movie, the doors are generally located in the most vulnerable place for men, but film and television works are ultimately fictional. It is really hard to predict whether they are reliable or not.
What's more, it is said that Shaolin Temple has an iron-level skill. If Xuan Cheng has practiced it, wouldn't he be able to stare at me?
Zhao Min looked at Song Qingshu thoughtfully, and looked at him sitting there with calm wind and wind, and his heart was full of curiosity. In the past, Song Qingshu always gave her the impression of a golden jade and embroidered pillow. Not long ago, his meridians were broken and he was discouraged. What kind of circumstances made this man have such earth-shaking changes?
Song Qingshu turned his head thoughtfully and happened to meet Zhao Min's gaze. He couldn't help but smile and nodded, which made Zhao Min turn his head quickly, feeling resentful: No matter how it changes, it looks annoying after all.
At this time, the King of Golden Wheel had already fought with Xuan Cheng. Every time the King of Golden Wheel and the Zen Staff, it would always make a sensation of friction that made people feel sore, and accompanied by a series of dazzling sparks. Xuan Cheng's magic wand magic magic was extremely powerful. When one shot was swung out, an invisible qi came from afar. The King of Golden Wheel was not inferior. He waved his right hand, and with the crackling sound, Xuan Cheng's invisible qi disappeared invisible.
However, the martial arts of the world are from Shaolin, and Xuancheng is also known as the number one master in Shaolin Temple in 200 years. His skills are really unfathomable. Although King Jinhe Dharma is carrying the top magical power of Tantric Buddhism, he still feels a little difficult to deal with. He has to occasionally use the golden wheel with his left hand to block the innate qi that cannot be resolved.
Seeing that Xuan Cheng held the Zen Staff in his hand, the King of Golden Wheel was at a disadvantage. Zhao Min frowned slightly and forgot about the two elders of Xuanming. Seeing that they looked gloating, they thought for a little while and understood what they were thinking. It was impossible to let the two of them join forces with the King of Golden Wheel at this time, so they had to pause their feet and say:
Master, no matter what kind of grudges and grudges there have to be between Shaolin Temple and this princess, my trip south is for peace talks between Mongolia and the Southern Song Dynasty, which is really to save the great merits of billions of creatures. If you interfere with it, the world will suffer, monk, aren’t you afraid of going to Avici Hell after your death?
Hearing Zhao Min's words, Xuan Cheng's heart moved, and he became scruples in every move. It was obvious that he was weighing the pros and cons. The King of Jinlun got a chance to breathe and finally slowly recovered his decline.
Seeing this situation, Song Qingshu realized that it was impossible to watch the fire across the river. His body had disappeared from the spot, like an arrow leaving the string, rushing towards Zhao Min.
Although the two elders Xuanming watched the Golden Wheel Dharma King fall into a tough battle, they did not dare to ignore the safety of the two nobles. Seeing Song Qingshu rushing over, they quickly waved their weapons to meet them.
Song Qingshu sneered at the corner of his mouth. At some point, the wooden sword was already in his hand. He waved it gently at the two elders Xuanming. The two of them felt a sharp and invincible sword energy faintly penetrated their bodies. In a shock, they quickly dodged and dodged to both sides.
Seeing Song Qingshu coming to her in an instant, Zhao Min was slightly stunned and raised her palm to attack her. However, she knew that her white wrist was easily pinched in her hand by Song Qingshu. Then her waist became numb. Song Qingshu had already lit her acupoint and twisted her arm behind her back.
Smelling the fragrance of the beautiful woman in his arms, Song Qingshu showed a hint of appreciation and said to the two people fighting fiercely in the field: Master, I'll leave here first, I'll leave first.
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qingshu hugged Zhao Min and jumped out the window.After this major change, the fierce battles in the field had already stopped. The King of Jinlun was shocked and angry, and smashed the golden wheel in his hand from afar behind Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu chuckled, swung his sword and slashed the whistling golden wheel back. Unexpectedly, Xuan Cheng also slashed with a palm from afar. Feeling the bitter palm wind, Song Qingshu frowned, raised his toes, and kicked a copper wine pot toward the palm wind.
The round copper pot seemed to have been hit hard and was quickly compressed into a thin layer of copper skin. Before Song Qingshu could react, Zhao Min had already snorted, a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of her mouth, and a delicate face quickly turned extremely white. Song Qingshu's eyes condensed, hugged Zhao Min's slender waist, and pointed her toes on the ground, and her figure looked like a wisp of blue smoke, disappearing outside the window.
The Golden Wheel Dharma King was about to start chasing him, but Xuan Cheng had already blocked his way. According to legend, if you can catch him, he will not be famous for many years.
Let me down.When Song Qingshu ran quickly, he suddenly heard a sound of breathless but firm attitude coming from his arms.
Assuming that he had completely thrown away the pursuers, Song Qingshu stopped and gently placed Zhao Min under a tree.
I didn't expect that Xuan Cheng was the best Vajra Palm to transmit power across the body, which caused you to be seriously injured. I was really embarrassed.Looking at the bloodless face in front of him, Song Qingshu said apologetically.
Zhao Min frowned slightly, opened Song Qingshu's hands holding her, struggled to sit up, leaned slightly on the tree, and said weakly: You put me here, and when my subordinates catch up, they will naturally save me.
Song Qingshu hesitated for a while, shook his head and said: With the skills of that great monk, your subordinates may not be able to save you.
They are incompetent, may you still have the ability?Zhao Min said angrily that although she had seen Song Qingshu's martial arts skills before, she was still used to looking at Song Qingshu from the perspective of the past.
Of course I can save you, but I will suffer a lot of losses, and you may not be willing to do so.
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said that he naturally refers to the dual cultivation method of Huanxi Zen. Zhao Min's martial arts skills are far lower than his. If he uses this method to save her, his skills will probably be reduced by about half.
When I parted with Shaomu Yama in the past, I didn’t expect you to learn such a powerful martial art.Zhao Min was not concerned about the way Song Qingshu said to save each other, but instead sighed.
On the Shaoshi Mountain, the princess snuggled beside Master Zhang of the Ming Cult, looking very happy and loving.Now, aren’t you returning to Mongolia and running around for King Ruyang?
Song Qingshu also sat down on the grass beside him and smiled faintly.
A hint of surprise appeared on Zhao Min's face. She looked at Song Qingshu carefully and said curiously: When your meridians were completely cut off, I thought you would definitely die. But I didn't know that you became famous in the Qing Dynasty and soon became the number one master of the Qing Dynasty.What kind of adventure did you encounter that made such earth-shaking changes?
One life, two fortunes, and three Feng Shui. All of this can only show that my fate should not be lost. Song Qingshu curled up one foot, put his hand on his knees, and said freely, "Princess, you, you are obviously seriously injured, but you have so many questions, aren't you afraid of losing your life?"
Zhao Min's pretty face turned red and she snorted: Didn't you just say there is a way to save me? Why should I worry?
How do you know that I will save you?Song Qingshu said strangely.
Whether it is your grudge between you and Zhang... Zhang Wuji, or my identity as a Mongolian princess, I am alive, are more valuable than me who is dead.
Zhao Min's face was as good as gold paper. As soon as she said something, she spit out another mouthful of blood.
You were so open-minded that Song Qingshu looked at her unexpectedly, with an admiration in his tone, but I was very curious, what happened to you and Zhang Wuji? As far as I know, have you eloped with him, why have you run back to Mongolia again?
As if it had touched the sad thing, Zhao Min's already pale face became even more bloodless and she said coldly: It's nothing to do with you.
Song Qingshu was not angry, but smiled: I am very curious about the reason why the witty princess can make the witty princess lose her composure.
Zhao Min snorted coldly, her face frosty, but she did not answer.
Could it be that it was the night of your wedding night, but the princess found out that Zhang Wuji was actually Zhang Wuji?Song Qingshu speculated without any evil taste.
You are so shameless, no wonder that your leader Zhou likes Brother Wuji more.Zhao Min glanced at him contempt and said lightly.
Song Qingshu was no longer different from the past. He was not angry with Zhao Min's sarcastic words, but instead made fun of him: Since your brother Wuji likes my Zhiruo, it would be better for us to make a pair of them. What should we do to anger those two of us to death?
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