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Chapter 1410 The Crown Princess

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Xue Yiren has a high prestige in the army, but he is a low-key person by nature. In addition, as a member of the Xue family, he later used his connections to transfer him from the front-line troops. After twenty years, his reputation was gradually forgotten and unknown to people in the world.

Thanks to meeting Song Qingshu, I guess I really don’t know how powerful he is if it were someone else, but Song Qingshu is different. After all, I have read Gu Long’s novel and know that Xue Yiren is definitely a character comparable to Ximen Chuxue after becoming a great success. In the novel, a sword stabbed over so that Chu Liuxiang, the best in the world of light skills, had no time to hide, and he did not use all his strength at all.

Song Qingshu actually didn't know if the Xue Yiren and the one in Gu Long's novel were the same. However, judging from the other party's move just now, this person's cultivation is definitely not inferior to the Feng Qingyang of Huashan at that time.

When Dongfang Muxue was so skilled in martial arts, she could not use martial arts for ten years after the battle with Feng Qingyang...

With Song Qingshu's current cultivation and eyesight, he has an objective judgment in his heart. Feng Qingyang may be better than Xue Yiren in front of him, but Xue Yiren is better than Feng Qingyang when discussing the purity of the sword intent. After all, Feng Qingyang practiced Dugu Qiubai's sword technique, while Xue Yiren's sword technique was created by himself.

Xue Yiren slowly raised the sword in his hand, his eyes full of remembrance and sigh: I haven’t made a sword for a long time, but today I have to make an exception when I meet you.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: It seems that I should feel honored.

Xue Yiren said lightly: It is also my honor to meet a master like you.As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand was slowly unsheathed, and it made people feel the chill of the sword body between several feet.

Song Qingshu frowned slightly. He was not afraid of the other party, but he felt that he had inexplicably fought with such a top master. Some of the gains were not proportional to his efforts. What's more, Huang Rong is still in the sedan chair. If the aftermath of the duel hurts her later, he will regret it even more if any accident occurs.

However, he also knew that for some people who love martial arts, it is very exciting to find an opponent with equal strength. It is almost impossible to make the other party give up the idea of ​​a competition.

Just when he had no choice but to decide to take action, a pleasant female voice came from the street not far away: Wait a moment~ Wait a moment~

Song Qingshu looked in the sound and saw a girl riding a horse, her face was like a silver basin, her eyes were like apricots, her lips were not dotted but had a pill, and her eyebrows were not painted but were green. Originally, riding a horse had nothing to do with words like quietness, but Song Qingshu could feel a dignified and elegant temperament from this girl.

It turned out to be her!

Song Qingshu recognized this beautiful girl. When she was awarded the title of King of Qi, she followed her father to congratulate her. The reason why she recognized her at a glance was because her name was Xue Baochai.

When Xue Yiren saw her, she couldn't help frowning: What are you doing?

Xue Baochai stopped when she pulled the reins. Maybe she was too anxious to go on the road, which made her breathless when she spoke: Big brother, you can't challenge him.

Hearing the name she said, Song Qingshu couldn't help but be stunned. His eyes swept back and forth on her and Xue Yiren several times, thinking that the brother and sister were a few decades apart, and her father was really strong...

However, he quickly remembered Xue Ji's appearance and could never be Xue Yiren's father. Song Qingshu quickly realized that he probably had a relationship similar to Jia Zhen and Jia Baoyu. He was older, but he was a cousin of the same generation.

When Xue Yiren heard his sister's words, she snorted coldly: Why can't I challenge him?

Xue Baochai got off the horse, first looked at Song Qingshu, looked apologetic at him, and then ran to his brother and whispered: He has been named King of Qi, and now he has a noble status, so the forces under his command should not be underestimated. There is no need for our Xue family to provoke such a powerful enemy.

Although her voice was very small, she could still hear clearly with Song Qingshu's cultivation. She couldn't help but sigh secretly that Xue Baochai's character was still like this, graceful and conscious, and everything was considered so carefully.

Is this what you mean or your father?Xue Yiren said with a frown.

It's what I mean, but if my father is present, he will definitely stop you.Xue Baochai said quickly.

Song Qingshu secretly let out a mouthful of relief. Of course, this inexplicable fight is best if you can not fight.

Xue Yiren fell into silence. Just as everyone thought he had given up, but he suddenly said: I have not found someone who can draw the sword in the past few years. Now I have finally found one. Even if your father is here, I can't stop me today.

Xue Baochai suddenly became anxious. She knew that if the two had a big fight, whoever wins and loses would definitely offend Song Qingshu, a powerful enemy. Song Qingshu is very skilled in martial arts and has strong soldiers and horses under her command. Her strength is far beyond ordinary princes. It is unwise to get along with him.

But she also knew that her brother was fond of swords and could hardly stop now that she had finally found an opponent.

Xue Yiren pointed at Song Qingshu in his hand, and his aura was locked on the other party, looking for the opportunity to draw the sword.

Song Qingshu didn't dare to neglect, after all, the person in front of him was not an ordinary master, and if he was not careful, he might really capsize in the gutter.

A cool breeze blew, and the leaves of a big tree next to it scattered, falling between the two, but were instantly cut into pieces by the sword energy that was like a substance. Xue Yiren's eyes narrowed, and the long sword in his hand turned, and he was about to take action.

At this moment, a yellow figure fell between the two of them. Seeing each other's appearance clearly, Xue Yi frowned and moved the sword in her hand to the side at the critical moment.

Song Qingshu also recognized the woman's identity, his eyebrows gradually stretched out, and the momentum that gathered all over his body disappeared without a shadow.

General Xue still has a charm for many years.The woman owed her slightly to Xue Yiren. Who is it if she is not a woman in yellow?

Have seen the princess!Xue Yiren bowed her hands, but she hasn't seen her for many years, and the princess has also improved a lot in martial arts.

The woman in yellow smiled slightly: How could the little woman dare to be said to be diligent in front of General Xue?

Xue Yiren looked at him thoughtfully: What happened to the princess this time?

The woman in yellow smiled slightly: Not long ago, the emperor summoned the general to the capital. Today, I have to ask that the general has arrived in Lin'an, so I specially sent me to pick him up.

Xue Yiren's eyes froze, and his eyes swept around her and Song Qingshu, while the woman in yellow still looked at him with a smile as usual.

Xue Baochai was originally versatile, but when she saw this, she hurriedly walked up and pulled her brother's arm: Brother, since the emperor invited her, it would be hard to miss the time.

Xue Yiren frowned, and after a long time, he put his sword in the sheath, and said loudly: It seems that he has not been able to learn the master's trick today.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: The future is long.

very good.Xue Yiren glanced at him deeply, then turned around and left. His entire aura gradually restrained, like a divine weapon slowly incorporated into the scabbard.

Xue Baochai hurriedly held the hem of the skirt and bowed to Song Qingshu: I have been so rude today, and I will apologize to the King of Qi another day.After saying that, he hurriedly chased Xue Yiren in the direction where he left.

Seeing the two of them gradually disappearing on the street, Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh: You are really so arrogant, you were not prepared for anything behind you just now.

The woman in yellow sighed: You two are masters among the masters, how can I deal with you both at the same time?It would be nice to be able to be on guard at that moment.

Song Qingshu's expression moved: It seems that you trust me quite a bit.

The woman in yellow blushed, but she quickly covered up: That's natural. I haven't seen Xue Yiren for many years, and I can't count as having any friendship. I'm more willing to believe that you won't attack me than anything else.

It was because of this that she had completely given up on her back defense just now and was fully focused on being on Xue Yiren, for fear that he would take action regardless of the situation, as if he was crazy about martial arts.

Worried that what he continued to say made it difficult for him to answer, the woman in yellow hurriedly changed the topic with a smile: Should you thank me?

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said: I really have to thank you very much, otherwise I would be really depressed to fight with such a master for no reason.

The corners of the woman in yellow-shirt's lips raised slightly: Then what are you going to thank me?

Or I'll invite you to a bar.Song Qingshu said with a smile.

drink wine?The woman in yellow dressed in yellow kicked the stone beside her feet with her hands on her back. It sounded very good, why not today?

Huang Rong in the sedan chair heard the conversation between the two and her heart instantly raised her throat, thinking that when will this bastard flirt with girls be bad? She insists on flirting at this time. If this woman really moves, wouldn’t her existence be exposed soon?

Song Qingshu was also shocked, but he had already developed the ability to keep his face unchanged when Mount Tai collapsed, and replied with a smile: Good Ah, but I heard you just said that it seems that he would take Xue Yiren back to see the emperor today?

It's Ah.The woman in yellow sighed, it seems that she will only have to drink next time.

Song Qingshu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly thought of something, and asked: I just heard your conversation, why did the emperor be so anxious to summon the masters to the palace?

The woman in yellow frowned and hesitated for a while before saying: I shouldn't have said it, but as you are now, you will know it sooner or later.

The woman in yellow paused and continued: A few days ago, the daughter of Chen Yan, the attendant of the palace, was kidnapped by evil people on the way from Shanyin Garden of our hometown to Lin'an. The emperor was furious and hurriedly summoned the masters of various families to deal with the matter.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but remember that he had been to Shenyuan when he was in Shanyin with Lu You, and he met his ex-wife Tang Wan there, but he still couldn't help but say curiously: Although the position of the Palace Censor is not low, it wouldn't have alarmed the emperor, right?

The woman in yellow sighed: Under normal circumstances, it is indeed impossible to alarm the emperor, but this incident is special in the identity of the daughter of the Shen family. She is not only Chen Yan's baby daughter, but also the future candidate for the Crown Princess.