Chapter 1200: A desperate bet

Is that true?Zhou Zhiruo glanced at the two of them suspiciously.

Zhao Min looked away with guilt: Thank you... Thank you.Her tone was very strange, as if she was gritting her teeth and saying it.

Seeing that she did not expose herself, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel happy. He blinked at her quietly, and then said: Since it's okay, I'll go out first. You have a good rest and replenish your energy. We will hurry up tomorrow morning.

Looking at Song Qingshu's departure back, Zhao Min nipped her teeth. She didn't understand why she didn't expose him in public, but instead wanted to cover it up for him, making it as if she was having an affair and was knocked out by her official room...

This thought suddenly flashed through her mind. Zhao Min felt chills and hurriedly shook her head to dispel the random thoughts. However, the smart man's mind was just too idle. After a while, she became extremely melancholy again.

Zhou Zhiruo thought Zhao Min would come to settle the score with her because she had messed with her before. Who knew that after Song Qingshu left, she quietly hid in the quilt without saying a word, not like the high-ranking Mongolian princess on weekdays, and more like a Jiangnan woman full of resentment.

Lan Feng Huáng also came out of the bathtub, and put her body dry and changed her clothes. She was also depressed: I am also a victim, okay? Why no one pays attention to my mood?

The three women each had their own thoughts and soon went to bed.

Song Qingshu next door was unable to sleep. He got up several times to prepare to go to the next door, but in the end he still stepped back and couldn't help but sigh: It turns out that the three monks had no water to drink.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, the group hurriedly left the inn and rushed to the northern battlefield.

Let’s talk about the Jinshe Camp’s tent on the front line of the battlefield, Ajiu and Xia Qingqing were worried.

Qingqing, is there still no news about Song Lang?Ajiu rubbed her temples and said in a tired tone.

Xia Qingqing, who was standing beside him, shook her head: He has sent many confidants to the Jiangnan area, and so far he has not heard of him.

Ajiu held her hand, as if comforting her and as if comforting herself: No news is the best news. Song Lang is very skilled in martial arts and is extremely smart, and has always been blessed with great blessings. This time he will definitely turn bad luck into good luck.

Xia Qingqing sighed: You are still Ajiu, you are wise, I am already in chaos.

Ajiu smiled bitterly and said: I am the same, but if I lose Song Lang's foundation and he returns safely in the future, how can I explain to him?

After all, Ajiu was a princess of the Ming Dynasty. Her royal education since childhood made her feel far more sensible than ordinary people. In addition, she was hanging on the coal mountain in Chongzhen back then...

In this life, she experienced both the destruction of the country and the destruction of the family. Her heart has long since grown from weak to extremely strong.

What you said makes sense.Xia Qingqing wiped the corners of her eyes and tried to cheer up, but she quickly said worriedly, Ajiu, how do you know that he has a deep blessing?

Ajiu couldn't help but reach out and pointed her forehead: If he hadn't been devoted, how could he let Qingqing, you be so devoted.

Xia Qingqing originally looked at her with anticipation, but when she heard this answer, she couldn't help but blush and said angrily: Good, you Ajiu, you were as pure as Xiaobaihua before, but now under the influence of your man, you have become so bad.

Ajiu laughed and said: Isn’t my man yours too?

Xia Qingqing's face turned red, she had a fight with her for a while, and couldn't help but ask: If Brother Song really...what would you do?

Ajiu's face turned cold: I will avenge him, kill Li Kexiu, Wanqie, Wan Gui and others, and then go to Huangquan Road to find him, hoping that he won't drink Mengpo soup so soon.

Xia Qingqing grabbed her hand and said firmly: I will accompany you!

Are you not worried about Brother Yuan’s reputation?

Ajiu has a relationship with her like her sisters, how could she not know Xia Qingqing’s knot in her heart all the time?

She would rather be Song Qingshu's underground lover than the relationship between them is open, which is the reputation of Yuan Chengzhi.

Xia Qingqing bit her red lips: I have experienced the pain of losing my true love once, and I don’t want to experience it for the second time, and I don’t have the courage to live alone.

Ajiu patted her hands to show comfort, but an idea emerged in her mind. If Yuan Chengzhi and Song Qingshu fought on the road to the underworld, I don’t know who Xia Qingqing would help...

The two women expressed their thoughts and finally felt better. Xia Qingqing remembered that there was still some serious matter: Now the morale of the Golden Snake Camp is extremely depressed, and the possibility of repelling Li Kexiu's army this time is very low, let alone killing him to avenge Brother Song.

yes.Ajiu also sighed faintly.

It turned out that Song Qingshu was traveling all over the world, and Ajiu changed his appearance to be in charge of the Golden Snake Camp. It was okay on weekdays, but this time the incident of Song Qingshu's capture of Jin Bo Xunhua spread so widely that the entire Golden Snake Camp began to doubt Ajiu's identity. Although it was suppressed by the efforts of the two women, it had already caused panic and rumors. Faced with Li Kexiu's attack, he had already lost several times. Now the defense line is almost unable to hold on.

The time is almost over, the generals are coming soon, let’s prepare.Xia Qingqing reminded that as if it confirmed her words, generals at all levels of the Golden Snake Camp quickly entered one after another.

The people here are basically the core power-based figures of the Golden Snake Camp. A group of people began to discuss the next strategy, and soon there was a disagreement. Somehow, the topic quickly touched Ajiu.

There are rumors all over the world that the Golden Snake King has died of poisoning in Yangzhou. I wonder which one is real or which one is fake?

Everyone stared at Ajiu with suspicious eyes.

I said last time that this is just a rumor, how should you believe it?Do you want to compete with me again and see if I am true?

Ajiu said angrily, she asked herself that although her martial arts skills were not as good as Song Qingshu, she was still more than enough to deal with these people.

Hehe, we have low martial arts skills, so how can we try something?I don’t know who said something first, and a large group of people agreed.

Xia Qingqing slapped the table heavily: What are your intentions when you doubt Brother Song’s identity repeatedly?

We are not disrespectful to the Golden Snake King, but we are worried that the Golden Snake King will be harmed by a traitor, but in fact we have long become a puppet of others.The group of people seemed to have already been open to private, and their calibers were unexpectedly unified.

Who do you think is a traitor?Xia Qingqing was already feeling unhappy because Song Qingshu’s whereabouts were unknown and said angrily.

I didn't say about you again.The man laughed, making Xia Qingqing's chest fluctuate, but he couldn't get it.

How can you believe me?Ajiu suddenly asked.

The group of people winked each other, and finally one person spoke: It's very simple. When the Golden Snake King called the wind and rain, one person let the entire Qing cavalry be wiped out. As long as you can call the wind and rain again, we will believe you.

Ajiu frowned suddenly. Although she had heard Song Qingshu mention the principle of calling the wind and rain before, she was confused from beginning to end and had no idea what was going on. At this time, where could she do it?

Xia Qingqing naturally understood her difficulties and hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over: It is indispensable to call the wind and rainy days, and it is not like to say that you will do it again. Are you trying to make things difficult for you?

Young Master Song has always been a man who creates miracles, and we believe in him.The group of people obviously did not want to give in.

Xia Qingqing was very depressed, not knowing whether to cry or laugh. Logically, she was also the former mistress of this group of people. They had respect for themselves before, but since Song Qingshu led everyone to wipe out the 100,000 Qing Dynasty army with his own strength, his prestige has been unprecedentedly high. All these people are the only ones that Song Qingshu will follow and will never buy her account again.

This is why hearing the news that something happened to Song Qingshu would have a great blow to the morale of the Golden Snake Camp.

Since the conditions for calling the wind and rain are so harsh, please ask Mr. Song to perform the Wanjian Return to the Sect at the Golden Snake Conference.

Someone suggested that it was immediately echoed by everyone. Song Qingshu's move to return to the sect with ten thousand swords at the Golden Snake Conference was awe-inspiring everyone present, making it unforgettable forever.

Ajiu bit her lip, and for the first time she complained that Song Qingshu had so many abilities that were against the sky. She thought that martial arts were already quite good in the world, but she couldn't even imitate his ability.

Of course, Xia Qingqing knew that she would not know anything about Wan Jian Guizong, so she rescued her again and said: Wan Jian Guizong is a killing move, how can it be used as a performance?What's more, every time I use this move, Brother Song will lose his power greatly. Now that the enemy is facing a great enemy, how can he lose his power for no reason?

Mrs. Yuan, why did you obstruct it again and again?Could it be that there is any secret that cannot be told?

Everyone had long suspected her, and seeing her jump out again, it immediately attracted a group of people to criticize her.

Seeing the excitement of the crowd and the situation gradually got out of control, Ah Jiu slapped the table in front of him with one palm, and used his internal strength and shouted: OK, don’t make a noise!In the decisive battle tomorrow, I will lead the suicide squad to break into Li Kexiu's central army and take the general's head from the group of thousands of troops. The crisis of the Golden Snake Camp will naturally be lifted.

A brief treasure suddenly fell into the tent, and soon exaggerated exclamations broke out again. This behavior of taking the general's head among the troops has not appeared in history, but the long river of history has only been two or three times over the past two thousand years, and each time it is a collection of the right time, place, people and people.

Otherwise, no matter how high your martial arts are or how brave you are on the battlefield, it is impossible to do it.

But the people in the Golden Snake Camp did not doubt Ajiu's words at all, because in their hearts, the Golden Snake King was a fairy-like figure, a man who kept creating miracles. If anyone else in this world could accomplish this feat, he would be the only one.

After the high-level meeting, everyone finally left with satisfaction. After returning to their tent, Xia Qingqing could no longer help but hold Ajiu and asked anxiously: How could you boast about such a sea gulf and take the general's head among the army? Isn't this a matter of ten deaths and no life?

Ajiu said lightly: If I hadn't said that at that time, the whole morale of the army would have long since dispersed.

But what do you plan to do tomorrow? If you don’t go to the battlefield, the morale of the army will probably disperse faster.Xia Qingqing said with a worried look on her face.

Of course we have to rush forward.Ajiu said lightly, falling into Xia Qingqing's ears, but it seemed like a bolt from the blue.

What!Xia Qingqing stood up suddenly, you...are you sent death?

Ajiu smiled slightly: There are only two kinds of consequences of rushing to the battlefield. Either you succeed by luck, you will avenge Song Lang, or you will fail and die... You cannot avenge Song Lang, and it is meaningless to live in this world, so you can go down to accompany him.