Chapter 23 The Great Prophet Jin Yong

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A graceful lady is a gentleman.It is not surprising that Mr. Murong is passionate at all, as a crystal-like figure.Song Qingshu turned his head and teased.

Uncle~ Mrs. Hu angrily said, her voice was delicate and greasy, and she heard Song Qingshu's bones sore. You were joking again. My appearance as a pussy willow is much better than that girl Wang. How could Mr. Murong be like what you said...?

In my heart, my sister-in-law is much better than Miss Wang.Seeing Mrs. Hu's eyebrows raised and was about to have an attack, Song Qingshu quickly changed the subject. It was probably because Mr. Murong was trying to attack Wang Treasure Cang.

Uncle also knows the treasure of the King of Breaking?Mrs. Hu was shocked. This was the biggest secret in her heart. She didn't have time to care about his previous frivolous and teasing words.

My sister-in-law forgot that I am known as the world's world. There are really few major events in the world that I don't know.Song Qingshu pretended to be mysterious and smiled.

Have you also had the idea of ​​breaking the king’s treasure?Mrs. Hu felt a little uncomfortable and for a moment she became suspicious that the other party was approaching her true purpose.

certainly!Song Qingshu's answer made Mrs. Hu feel cold. I will be of great use to this treasure in the future.

Noting that Mrs. Hu's face looked ugly and knew her thoughts at the moment, Song Qingshu smiled and said: Sister-in-law, don't worry, it was really a coincidence that we met.And I already know where the treasure is, so my sister-in-law doesn't have to worry about me having another purpose.

Do you know where the treasure is?Mrs. Hu exclaimed, this is impossible.

It is rare to see Mrs. Hu, who always smiles lightly at the bass, have such a wonderful expression. Song Qingshu looked at her hard and said with a smile: I am Bai Xiaosheng of Jianghu. Although the specific location is not clear, I still know the general direction. I should be able to find it there.What, do my sister-in-law plan to kill me and silence me?

Mrs. Hu sighed quietly: I don’t know if you are young, how can you know so much?

When I was a child, one day I met a Taoist Yunyou. He saw that my bones were surprised and had extraordinary knowledge... I couldn't help but chat with me. Song Qingshu looked pretentious and shook his head and continued, saying that he also said that he was a god, and many stories were told to me, so that I could remember them well.

Mrs. Hu looked obviously disbelief and asked: Did he say what his name was?

His Ah seems to be named Jin Yong.Song Qingshu's expression was a little weird.

Jin Yong?Mrs. Hu thought about it carefully and had never heard of this person in the world.She thought Song Qingshu was unwilling to tell the truth, and it was difficult to continue asking questions for a while.

Hunan is so big, where can we go first?Mrs. Hu did not want to continue talking about the treasure of the King of Chuangzang, and she also had a headache about why Song Qingshu knew, so she had to look at her side and talk about other things.

Of course it is Jingzhou!Song Qingshu said confidently.

With the previous experiences, Mrs. Hu believed in Song Qingshu's judgment from the bottom of her heart and said nothing. The two of them came to Jingzhou in a row, and Song Qingshu kept thinking about how to find the Divine Shrine.

First of all, we must know where the plot of "Liancheng Jue" has developed.Song Qingshu thought about it carefully and the way to judge was to see if there was Ding Dian in the prison in Jingzhou, and if so, it would be imprisoned for several years.

When Song Qingshu told Mrs. Hu about his idea of ​​exploring the Jingzhou prison, Mrs. Hu looked embarrassed: Uncle, you may not know anything.Now Mongolia and Song are in stalemate on the Xiangyang line. Jingzhou is related to the logistics lifeline of Xiangyang City. It is a military center with no less than 100,000 troops garrisoned nearby.The prison in Jingzhou Prefecture is probably not so easy to break into.

It was Song Qingshu's turn to be stunned. In his impression, the martial arts masters in the novel, let alone a cell, came and went freely. Now it seems that this is not the case at all.

Let's go and have a look, what if the defense is not as strict as you think.Song Qingshu encouraged him unwillingly.

Mrs. Hu couldn't beat him up, so she had to agree: OK, but uncle wants to promise me that you should not be impulsive then. Now you are not in good health. I am afraid that I can't protect you if you really happen.

I know, I'm not a fool.Song Qingshu's head was like a chicken pecking at rice.

The two of them went all the way to the Jingzhou Prefecture prison and looked at them from afar. They all changed their expressions and saw patrol soldiers everywhere, with extremely strict guards.

Mrs. Hu was worried about Song Qingshu's injuries. He heard that someone knew the whereabouts of Shenzhaojing. He secretly made up his mind and turned around and said to Song Qingshu: Uncle, stay here for a while, I'll go and investigate.

The two are very close to each other now. When they smelled the faint fragrance coming from the beauties beside them, Song Qingshu's heart blew and hurriedly said: Sister-in-law, don't take risks!

It's okay, I'm just going to investigate.Mrs. Hu turned around and smiled charmingly, and in a blink of an eye it was approaching the Great Seal like a wisp of smoke.

Song Qingshu was fascinated by the smile he showed at that moment, thinking to himself what was wrong with him. He was also a person who was used to seeing beautiful women. How could the other party's every frown and smile touch his mind now?

Mrs. Hu was as light as Yàn. Every time she was considered as the gap between patrol soldiers was approaching step by step. Soon Song Qingshu couldn't see her.

The light skills of the ancient tomb sect are indeed extraordinary.Song Qingshu sighed secretly. Not long after, a sound of clothes breaking through the air sounded, and Mrs. Hu had already returned to him.

how?Seeing her look ugly, Song Qingshu knew that it might not be good news.

I saw a hint of worry on Mrs. Hu’s beautiful face: I had just carefully investigated it, and it was okay to say that the external network defense line of the prison was not bad, but the prison itself was designed with only one entrance, and the entire cell was hidden underground. I am afraid it was used to prevent us, the martial arts people who were coming and going.The entrance is strictly guarded, and unless you force yourself to break in, you will not be able to enter.

Song Qingshu understood that it was unrealistic to break through. Now this is a living world. The government is not as unpresented as in the novel. Moreover, Jingzhou Prefecture is a military center and is very cautious on weekdays. If something happens to the prison, nearby garrisons can come over to help at any time.

Although Mrs. Hu's martial arts are not weak, it is still impossible to go to prison to save someone.

But if you don’t go into the cell, you don’t know if Ding Dian is there, and you don’t know where the plot of Lianchengjue has developed. Ah…

Wait, if you just want to know the plot development, you don’t have to start with the prison.Song Qingshu suddenly had an inspiration in his mind, and he pulled Mrs. Hu and turned around and left.

Mrs. Hu was angry and wondered why uncle always likes to touch his hands and feet.

Fortunately, after spending so many years together, she had already understood that Song Qingshu's behavior was different from ordinary people, and she didn't seem to have any idea of ​​defense between these men and women. In addition, after several times of sharing hardships, Mrs. Hu also knew that he was just a natural action and had no other evil thoughts, so she let him hold her white wrist and not have any attacks.