puff!A mouthful of blood was spitting out. If Song Qingshu hadn't been protected by magical skills, an ordinary person would have been hit by Hong Antong's hard punch, his heart would have been broken.
Sang Jie and the Blood Knife Ancestor also attacked. As soon as Song Qingshu tried to resist several moves, the Blood Knife Ancestor's sword was put on his neck.
My life is over!Song Qingshu felt cold in his heart, and a picture of his head flying high flashed in his mind.
bite!A hidden weapon shot onto the ancestor of the Blood Sword. The three people in the field were shocked. It was not because the power of the shooting was so clever, but because the hidden weapon was the Golden Snake Cone!
He turned around in confusion and saw Yuan Chengzhi and Murong Fu besieging Jiumozhi, and there was no room for him to launch this hidden weapon...
No need to look at it, I put that golden snake cone.
Xia Qingqing walked in. At this time, she changed the charming temperament of all living beings before, with cloudy hair and crimson curtains. The man in the field only felt that she was extremely dignified.
Sang Jie's fingers were weak, and he controlled Song Qingshu's big acupoint. He looked up and said in confusion: Why didn't Mrs. Yuan let me wait for his life?
I have important things to ask him. Thank you for helping me catch him.Xia Qingqing put her hands on her right waist and bent her knees slightly to salute, which was really a very demeanor.
Sang Jie and Hong Antong are fine. The former is a monk, while the latter is no longer close to the female sex for many years. The beautiful wife at home has no spare time to irrigate. Therefore, although the two appreciate her beauty, they have no extra thoughts.
The Blood Sword Ancestor was different. Looking at Xia Qingqing's waist that was holding her in a swaying hand, she wanted to step forward and help her up. Her eyes flashed with greed. Thinking of his husband who was very skilled in martial arts, she sighed secretly: Let's find other little ladies, the girl who dressed as a woman just now was good.
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, but she didn't expect that in the end she saved her life. Thinking of the tenderness of the two of them just now, her heart couldn't help but feel aroused.
Noticing his gaze, Xia Qingqing didn't know what she thought of, and her pretty face turned red, pretending to turn her head and care about the situation on the other side, and no longer looking at him.
Although Jiumozhi was at a disadvantage, he could barely resist it. However, when the corner of his eyes noticed that Song Qingshu was seriously injured and he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, thinking that if he continued to fight, he might really go to see the Buddha.
He quickly activated the flame knife with all his strength to force Yuan Chengzhi and Murong Fu to escape, and jumped towards Song Qingshu: Mr. Song, I am here to save you.
Sang Jie and Hong Antong were shocked and both punched each to meet Jiumozhi in the air.
But Jiumozhi was originally a false move. His palm looked terrifying, but in fact he had no strength. When he came into contact with Sang Jie and Hong Antong's strength, his body broke through the window next to him like lightning and disappeared into the night sky. No one expected this change. Yuan Chengzhi and others were worried about his martial arts skills and no one was willing to continue chasing him.
Master Wei, Mr. Song, I will invite more experts when I go back and I will come to save you.Jiumozhi's voice floated from afar.
You companion is really loyal.Xia Qingqing stood beside Song Qingshu and sneered.
Unexpectedly, my journey through the past few days is not as good as my friendship with a girl for a moment.Song Qingshu sighed, Qingqing Zijin, my heart is so peaceful, what a faint girl, I should have thought of it long ago.
When Wei Xiaobao saw that something was wrong, he quickly changed his face: Master Hong will enjoy the immortal blessings forever, and live a lifetime with the heavens!
The leader of the Blood Sword Sect has achieved his moral character...
Master, you will be the most popular...
After a wave of incoherent flattery, Wei Xiaobao sighed: Hey, his grandfather, I fell into trouble today. If you want to kill and cut, you will be a hero again in 16 years!
Don’t you Central Plains people say, ‘Your heroes will be another hero in 18 years’?Sang Jie thought he had remembered it wrongly, so he glanced at his companion in confusion.
Your grandfather, I think it's too long for 18 years and I want to come out early for two years.Wei Xiaobao glared and thought that he could not escape death anyway, so he became tough.
Everyone, the officers and soldiers outside the city will arrive in a moment, so it is better for us to leave early.Yuan Chengzhi walked over and spoke.
Since I have saved my cousin, I won’t bother you anymore. Let me leave here.
Murong Fu clasped his fists with his hands, but he thought in his heart that the Golden Snake King, the Dragon Sect Leader, the Blood Sword Sect Leader, and the Master Sang Jie were all powerful people. After making friends, they might be helpful to their great cause of revival.
It’s a pity that their killing of Wei Xiaobao, the most beloved person of the Qing emperor, may bring tragic revenge. I’d better not to wade into this muddy water. It would be unwise to offend the Qing Dynasty...
Nan Murong is indeed well-known. Yuan is really happy to be able to fight side by side with Mr. Murong.
The two of them joined forces to deal with Jiumozhi just now, and Yuan Chengzhi admired his martial arts proficiency and ingenuity.
Cousin, Mr. Song... Wang Yuyan pulled Murong Fu's sleeve and looked at Song Qingshu with a listless expression on the side, her eyes full of worry.
Thank you Miss Wang for your concern. Song will not die in a while. You don’t have to worry about me. I believe that since God brought me into this world, it will not be so easy for me to die, hahaha... Song Qingshu vomited a mouthful of blood, and the laughter was filled with desolation.
It turned out that Song Qingshu knew the nature of Murong Fu seeking profit and avoiding harm. He could not help him with so many experts present. He probably would have given him a big set of high-sounding reasons in the end and refused politely.
Why should I listen to those hypocritical words? I was still disgusted by death...
After many days of separation, Mr. Song was still so open-minded... My cousin, this place is not a place for a long time, let's go.Murong Fu pulled Wang Yuyan and disappeared at the door of the inn.
Miss Wang, wait for me.Duan Yu hurriedly chased after him.
Song Qingshu and Wei Xiaobao were tied up and threw them into a carriage. A group of people hurried out to leave the city.
When Duolong led a large group of people to Lichunyuan, looking at the guards lying all over the ground, Wei Xiaobao disappeared, and couldn't help but look as if he was ashen and ordered: Go out of the city and chase me!
Yuan Chengzhi and his group were prepared for it. After disguising themselves, their escape route was very tortuous and they quickly got rid of the pursuers.
When the Blood Sword Ancestor stared at Wei Xiaobao hard, turned to Yuan Chengzhi and said: King of Golden Snake, why didn’t he kill this kid with one knife and insist on taking him away with him?
The Blood Sword Ancestor and Sang Jie were able to leave after leaving Yangzhou, but they were afraid that Wei Xiaobao would be rescued again, resulting in the failure of the mission, so they followed Yuan Chengzhi and his party. However, the hiding in the past few days had already made them quite impatient, and the Blood Sword Ancestor finally asked.
Yuan planned to bring the dog official back to the Golden Snake Camp and invite leaders of various rebels from Shandong to come and kill him to sacrifice the flag together, so as to strengthen the momentum of our Shandong rebels.
Yuan Chengzhi thought that since Kangxi came to power, the life of the rebel army has become increasingly sad. In recent years, the morale of various rebel soldiers has been somewhat depressed and has long lost the spirit of the past. He hopes to cheer up people by killing an emperor's confidant general.
Wei Xiaobao felt cold in his heart when he heard it, thinking: His grandfather, this little black-faced looks loyal and honest, but he is so cruel and ruthless that he will be cut into pieces when he goes back with him.
Instead, it is this vicious and evil ancestor of Blood Sword...
His eyes rolled, and he immediately thought about it and shouted: Oh, I want to pee.
The Blood Knife Ancestor just walked to him and said impatiently: I pee in my crotch.
Wei Xiaobao showed a flattering smile: Of course I don’t care, but the urine is fishy and slutty, which will inevitably disturb your interest in eating.
unlucky!
The Blood Knife Ancestor threw the cake in his hand aside, picked him up and walked ten meters away, untied the rope on his body, look, hurry up, if you dare to run, I will break your tendons and feet.
Hehe, how dare you? Actually, Xiaobao just wants to talk to you, the ancestor.Wei Xiaobao looked at him with a smile, not the same as before.
What do I have to say with you?The Blood Knife Ancestor turned his head disdainfully.
Ancestor, do you think you will complete the task if I die?Wei Xiaobao asked back without caring about it.
Naturally, so you should die soon.The Blood Knife Ancestor glared at him fiercely.
It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous.Wei Xiaobao shook his head and looked at him with pity-filled eyes.
The Blood Knife Ancestor was so furious that he stared at him that he couldn't help but ask: Why are you laughing at?
I laughed at you and that lama as a fool. He became a thug for nothing, but he didn't even get a single fart.Wei Xiaobao glanced at him with contempt.
You kid don’t have to sow discord. The Blood Knife Ancestor smiled. The ancestor ate more salt than the rice you eat.
It’s okay for Yuan Chengzhi. If he kills me, I will be supported by the Shandong rebel army and improve his prestige. What benefits will I do to you if I die?Wei Xiaobao asked with a sneer.
How come there is no benefit.The Blood Sword Ancestor said, the Seventh Prince originally wanted you to die, and we are the same as Yuan Chengzhi, and we only get what we need.
What a good person gets what he needs, Wei Xiaobao sneered, what is the purpose of your prince thinking that I will die?Where are we now?
Of course I want to get rid of Kangxi's right-hand man, hey!No... The Blood Sword Ancestor was shocked and realized that the Seventh Prince actually killed Wei Xiaobao in the territory of Song. If he killed Wei Xiaobao within the territory of Song, the envoys were all dead, so the alliance was naturally unaware of the fact that Kangxi might even go to war with Song in anger and raise an army to question the crime.
But now Wei Xiaobao has long left the Song realm and is within the Qing Dynasty!
Humph, it’s better to cut Kangxi’s arm off.The Blood Knife Ancestor is still stubborn.
Alas, although it sounds a bit embarrassing, I still have to confess that what else can I do besides flattery and accept bribes?It can't be considered as the emperor's right-hand man.
Wei Xiaobao said with a bitter face, "If you really let me die, you may not have any chance to stand out in the future."
The Blood Sword Ancestor was frightened: How is that possible!
Think about it, in the eyes of the Seventh Prince, it is incompetent that you failed to kill me within the territory of Song State; later you caught me, but did not take me back to Mongolia, and took the opportunity to threaten our emperor, but let others kill me, which is brainless. How could the Seventh Prince feel at ease to use you again if you are such an incompetent and brainless person?
Wei Xiaobao's smile became more and more treacherous.
Sang Jie and the Blood Knife Ancestor also attacked. As soon as Song Qingshu tried to resist several moves, the Blood Knife Ancestor's sword was put on his neck.
My life is over!Song Qingshu felt cold in his heart, and a picture of his head flying high flashed in his mind.
bite!A hidden weapon shot onto the ancestor of the Blood Sword. The three people in the field were shocked. It was not because the power of the shooting was so clever, but because the hidden weapon was the Golden Snake Cone!
He turned around in confusion and saw Yuan Chengzhi and Murong Fu besieging Jiumozhi, and there was no room for him to launch this hidden weapon...
No need to look at it, I put that golden snake cone.
Xia Qingqing walked in. At this time, she changed the charming temperament of all living beings before, with cloudy hair and crimson curtains. The man in the field only felt that she was extremely dignified.
Sang Jie's fingers were weak, and he controlled Song Qingshu's big acupoint. He looked up and said in confusion: Why didn't Mrs. Yuan let me wait for his life?
I have important things to ask him. Thank you for helping me catch him.Xia Qingqing put her hands on her right waist and bent her knees slightly to salute, which was really a very demeanor.
Sang Jie and Hong Antong are fine. The former is a monk, while the latter is no longer close to the female sex for many years. The beautiful wife at home has no spare time to irrigate. Therefore, although the two appreciate her beauty, they have no extra thoughts.
The Blood Sword Ancestor was different. Looking at Xia Qingqing's waist that was holding her in a swaying hand, she wanted to step forward and help her up. Her eyes flashed with greed. Thinking of his husband who was very skilled in martial arts, she sighed secretly: Let's find other little ladies, the girl who dressed as a woman just now was good.
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, but she didn't expect that in the end she saved her life. Thinking of the tenderness of the two of them just now, her heart couldn't help but feel aroused.
Noticing his gaze, Xia Qingqing didn't know what she thought of, and her pretty face turned red, pretending to turn her head and care about the situation on the other side, and no longer looking at him.
Although Jiumozhi was at a disadvantage, he could barely resist it. However, when the corner of his eyes noticed that Song Qingshu was seriously injured and he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, thinking that if he continued to fight, he might really go to see the Buddha.
He quickly activated the flame knife with all his strength to force Yuan Chengzhi and Murong Fu to escape, and jumped towards Song Qingshu: Mr. Song, I am here to save you.
Sang Jie and Hong Antong were shocked and both punched each to meet Jiumozhi in the air.
But Jiumozhi was originally a false move. His palm looked terrifying, but in fact he had no strength. When he came into contact with Sang Jie and Hong Antong's strength, his body broke through the window next to him like lightning and disappeared into the night sky. No one expected this change. Yuan Chengzhi and others were worried about his martial arts skills and no one was willing to continue chasing him.
Master Wei, Mr. Song, I will invite more experts when I go back and I will come to save you.Jiumozhi's voice floated from afar.
You companion is really loyal.Xia Qingqing stood beside Song Qingshu and sneered.
Unexpectedly, my journey through the past few days is not as good as my friendship with a girl for a moment.Song Qingshu sighed, Qingqing Zijin, my heart is so peaceful, what a faint girl, I should have thought of it long ago.
When Wei Xiaobao saw that something was wrong, he quickly changed his face: Master Hong will enjoy the immortal blessings forever, and live a lifetime with the heavens!
The leader of the Blood Sword Sect has achieved his moral character...
Master, you will be the most popular...
After a wave of incoherent flattery, Wei Xiaobao sighed: Hey, his grandfather, I fell into trouble today. If you want to kill and cut, you will be a hero again in 16 years!
Don’t you Central Plains people say, ‘Your heroes will be another hero in 18 years’?Sang Jie thought he had remembered it wrongly, so he glanced at his companion in confusion.
Your grandfather, I think it's too long for 18 years and I want to come out early for two years.Wei Xiaobao glared and thought that he could not escape death anyway, so he became tough.
Everyone, the officers and soldiers outside the city will arrive in a moment, so it is better for us to leave early.Yuan Chengzhi walked over and spoke.
Since I have saved my cousin, I won’t bother you anymore. Let me leave here.
Murong Fu clasped his fists with his hands, but he thought in his heart that the Golden Snake King, the Dragon Sect Leader, the Blood Sword Sect Leader, and the Master Sang Jie were all powerful people. After making friends, they might be helpful to their great cause of revival.
It’s a pity that their killing of Wei Xiaobao, the most beloved person of the Qing emperor, may bring tragic revenge. I’d better not to wade into this muddy water. It would be unwise to offend the Qing Dynasty...
Nan Murong is indeed well-known. Yuan is really happy to be able to fight side by side with Mr. Murong.
The two of them joined forces to deal with Jiumozhi just now, and Yuan Chengzhi admired his martial arts proficiency and ingenuity.
Cousin, Mr. Song... Wang Yuyan pulled Murong Fu's sleeve and looked at Song Qingshu with a listless expression on the side, her eyes full of worry.
Thank you Miss Wang for your concern. Song will not die in a while. You don’t have to worry about me. I believe that since God brought me into this world, it will not be so easy for me to die, hahaha... Song Qingshu vomited a mouthful of blood, and the laughter was filled with desolation.
It turned out that Song Qingshu knew the nature of Murong Fu seeking profit and avoiding harm. He could not help him with so many experts present. He probably would have given him a big set of high-sounding reasons in the end and refused politely.
Why should I listen to those hypocritical words? I was still disgusted by death...
After many days of separation, Mr. Song was still so open-minded... My cousin, this place is not a place for a long time, let's go.Murong Fu pulled Wang Yuyan and disappeared at the door of the inn.
Miss Wang, wait for me.Duan Yu hurriedly chased after him.
Song Qingshu and Wei Xiaobao were tied up and threw them into a carriage. A group of people hurried out to leave the city.
When Duolong led a large group of people to Lichunyuan, looking at the guards lying all over the ground, Wei Xiaobao disappeared, and couldn't help but look as if he was ashen and ordered: Go out of the city and chase me!
Yuan Chengzhi and his group were prepared for it. After disguising themselves, their escape route was very tortuous and they quickly got rid of the pursuers.
When the Blood Sword Ancestor stared at Wei Xiaobao hard, turned to Yuan Chengzhi and said: King of Golden Snake, why didn’t he kill this kid with one knife and insist on taking him away with him?
The Blood Sword Ancestor and Sang Jie were able to leave after leaving Yangzhou, but they were afraid that Wei Xiaobao would be rescued again, resulting in the failure of the mission, so they followed Yuan Chengzhi and his party. However, the hiding in the past few days had already made them quite impatient, and the Blood Sword Ancestor finally asked.
Yuan planned to bring the dog official back to the Golden Snake Camp and invite leaders of various rebels from Shandong to come and kill him to sacrifice the flag together, so as to strengthen the momentum of our Shandong rebels.
Yuan Chengzhi thought that since Kangxi came to power, the life of the rebel army has become increasingly sad. In recent years, the morale of various rebel soldiers has been somewhat depressed and has long lost the spirit of the past. He hopes to cheer up people by killing an emperor's confidant general.
Wei Xiaobao felt cold in his heart when he heard it, thinking: His grandfather, this little black-faced looks loyal and honest, but he is so cruel and ruthless that he will be cut into pieces when he goes back with him.
Instead, it is this vicious and evil ancestor of Blood Sword...
His eyes rolled, and he immediately thought about it and shouted: Oh, I want to pee.
The Blood Knife Ancestor just walked to him and said impatiently: I pee in my crotch.
Wei Xiaobao showed a flattering smile: Of course I don’t care, but the urine is fishy and slutty, which will inevitably disturb your interest in eating.
unlucky!
The Blood Knife Ancestor threw the cake in his hand aside, picked him up and walked ten meters away, untied the rope on his body, look, hurry up, if you dare to run, I will break your tendons and feet.
Hehe, how dare you? Actually, Xiaobao just wants to talk to you, the ancestor.Wei Xiaobao looked at him with a smile, not the same as before.
What do I have to say with you?The Blood Knife Ancestor turned his head disdainfully.
Ancestor, do you think you will complete the task if I die?Wei Xiaobao asked back without caring about it.
Naturally, so you should die soon.The Blood Knife Ancestor glared at him fiercely.
It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous.Wei Xiaobao shook his head and looked at him with pity-filled eyes.
The Blood Knife Ancestor was so furious that he stared at him that he couldn't help but ask: Why are you laughing at?
I laughed at you and that lama as a fool. He became a thug for nothing, but he didn't even get a single fart.Wei Xiaobao glanced at him with contempt.
You kid don’t have to sow discord. The Blood Knife Ancestor smiled. The ancestor ate more salt than the rice you eat.
It’s okay for Yuan Chengzhi. If he kills me, I will be supported by the Shandong rebel army and improve his prestige. What benefits will I do to you if I die?Wei Xiaobao asked with a sneer.
How come there is no benefit.The Blood Sword Ancestor said, the Seventh Prince originally wanted you to die, and we are the same as Yuan Chengzhi, and we only get what we need.
What a good person gets what he needs, Wei Xiaobao sneered, what is the purpose of your prince thinking that I will die?Where are we now?
Of course I want to get rid of Kangxi's right-hand man, hey!No... The Blood Sword Ancestor was shocked and realized that the Seventh Prince actually killed Wei Xiaobao in the territory of Song. If he killed Wei Xiaobao within the territory of Song, the envoys were all dead, so the alliance was naturally unaware of the fact that Kangxi might even go to war with Song in anger and raise an army to question the crime.
But now Wei Xiaobao has long left the Song realm and is within the Qing Dynasty!
Humph, it’s better to cut Kangxi’s arm off.The Blood Knife Ancestor is still stubborn.
Alas, although it sounds a bit embarrassing, I still have to confess that what else can I do besides flattery and accept bribes?It can't be considered as the emperor's right-hand man.
Wei Xiaobao said with a bitter face, "If you really let me die, you may not have any chance to stand out in the future."
The Blood Sword Ancestor was frightened: How is that possible!
Think about it, in the eyes of the Seventh Prince, it is incompetent that you failed to kill me within the territory of Song State; later you caught me, but did not take me back to Mongolia, and took the opportunity to threaten our emperor, but let others kill me, which is brainless. How could the Seventh Prince feel at ease to use you again if you are such an incompetent and brainless person?
Wei Xiaobao's smile became more and more treacherous.
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