Big beauty, little beauty, do you miss me?When he returned to his courtyard, he saw that the room was pitch black, Song Qingshu stepped forward and stretched out his hand to push it.
Whoosh!Song Qingshu quickly flashed, looked at the golden snake cone between his fingers, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: Forget it, you guys rest yourself, I'll just find a place to sleep outside.
Leaning on a branch of a big tree in the yard, Song Qingshu was very depressed: one monk carries water to drink, two monks carry water to drink, and three monks have no water to drink...
Now I can’t even handle the blessings of Qi people, how can I open the harem in the future...
Who is it?A pair of guards passing by the patrol accidentally discovered the figure on the tree, and they were shocked and asked with their swords drawn.
Song Qingshu showed his head and went out: Don’t make a fuss, it’s me. The palace has not been peaceful recently. I will stand at a high place to monitor if there are any abnormalities in the palace at night.You patrol as usual, don't say hello to me, so as to avoid exposing me.
Lord Song is really a role model for us!Several guards gave thumbs up and said with a flattering smile.
As soon as everyone left, Song Qingshu immediately lay on the tree, moved the nearby branches with his hands and blocked them, closed his eyes and fell asleep: It's a hell, who has this free time to help Kangxi guard the house and protect the yard at night? I'm not a Husky.
It was just dawn the next day, and when Song Qingshu heard the sound of the door opening below, he woke up in a daze. Seeing the two girls starting to wash and dress up in the yard, he quickly jumped off the tree.
Early Ah!Song Qingshu moved his shoulders and said with a grin.
Early, Xia Qingqing replied lightly, and suddenly her expression turned into a smile. Did the young master sleep well last night?
Fortunately, the moon is so bright that it has a unique flavor.Song Qingshu beat him up.
Li Yuanzhi couldn't help but laughed out loud: We heard a loud bang in the middle of the night yesterday, and I wonder what fell from the tree?
Is there any?Why didn't I hear it?
Song Qingshu said embarrassedly, "By the way, I'm going to go to the guard commander today to see if the hostages from those sects have been sent. Let's leave first, I won't talk to you anymore."
After saying that, he hurriedly fled.
Not long after running out of the door, when she heard the giggle coming from behind, Song Qingshu couldn't help but stop and rub her butt, and took a breath: It hurts so much yesterday that she fell so hard. I don't know how Xiaolongnu could sleep on a rope.
When he arrived at Yingwu Gate, he picked up a cup of herbal tea and rinsed his mouth. Song Qingshu told the guards that he wanted to come. The guards quickly invited the guards commander over.
It turned out to be Lord Song Ah.
The commander of the Guardian Army welcomed him enthusiastically. Although his official position and power were higher than that of Song Qingshu, he knew that Song Qingshu was now a celebrity in front of the emperor. He also learned from other channels that Song Qingshu was about to form a sticky rod, and he did not dare to neglect it.
After seeing the commander, Song Qingshu bowed and asked, "I wonder how many disciples of the sects are coming to report now?"
According to the roster, there should have been one hundred and three people. The Guardian Commander opened a roster, but the deadline for reporting was not yet reached, so there were only more than thirty people one after another.
Only thirty people Ah?Song Qingshu was a little disappointed, but when he thought about it, he was barely enough, and his mood improved a little. I will take them away now, so the commander has no objection, right?
Of course not. The emperor passed the order and asked us to do our best to cooperate with Lord Song's work. If Lord Song has any needs, just say it.The guard commander patted his chest and said.
It's gone for the time being. If you need it, you will ask the commander.After saying goodbye to the guards, Song Qingshu sighed in his heart that power is indeed a good thing.
However, when he saw the more than thirty people under his command, Song Qingshu could no longer laugh.
What a group of crooked winter melons and cracked dates!Song Qingshu lamented in his heart, pointed at the group of people in front of him, and was trembling all over.
Are there no one else in your respective sects?It would be fine if this is as fat as a pig, this... is actually a hunchback, and you, even more outrageously, she is actually a one-armed one. Do you think you are Yang Guo Ah...
The few people named by him nodded quickly and said, "Super your anger, the rest of our sects are eager to come to the palace to serve, but the imperial edicts made it clear that they would recruit the sons of the heads of each sect to Beijing. If there are no descendants, they will send nephews to Beijing, and even if there are no nephews, so they will send second-generation chief disciples to come... Our sects strictly implement the imperial orders and act, and I hope the sects will observe clearly.
Looking at these people with different appearances, Song Qingshu couldn't help but see the maids of Mr. Kongxu in "Journey to the West" and the same rotten onion!
He spat hard, and Song Qingshu walked around, you, you, you, and you... go out of the list.
The few people who were named by him looked at each other and stood up reluctantly.
One has an elegant appearance, one has a handsome appearance, the other is masculine and powerful, and is a tough guy. The other is a pair of twins, and the whole body is also full of charm.
Song Qingshu nodded and said: Finally, there are a few decent seedlings. Which sect do you all belong to?Introduce your martial arts.
In Chen Ke of the Penglai Sect, he practiced Penglai swordsmanship quite well.said the elegant man.
In Xiafeihe Sect, Tongyu is good at judges writing and acupoints.The handsome young man said.
In the Malay of the Xia Shenquan Sect, a pair of palm skills can still be passed.The powerful man spoke like a bell.
Our brothers are from the Iron Palm Sect and practice the Iron Palm Kung Fu.said the other twins.
What good players can these third-rate sects have?
Song Qingshu didn't care and replied casually: Since that's the case, you guys will be responsible for training the rest of the martial arts. After everyone arrives, I will train you together.
At this time, Song Qingshu was always worried about the full moon battle a few days later. Seeing that these people were too good and too lazy to care about it now, he turned around and left.
Sir, will we be here in the future?Chen Ke hesitated for a moment and asked.
Yes, you have been staying in this school for martial arts training. The food and food of your residence are arranged by eunuchs. Remember not to cross north of the Ganqing Gate, otherwise you will break into the inner palace, which is a serious crime of killing.
For some reason, Song Qingshu suddenly wanted to see Dongfang Bubai. After answering, he headed to Dongfang Bubai's residence.
Thinking of the words "Dongfang girl" by Eunuch Kuihua and thinking about the full and soft feeling of the night, Song Qingshu couldn't help but wonder. It seemed that Dongfang Bubai has become a woman now, but I don't know if it was because the Sunflower Book was too magical, which caused men to change their gender, or if Dongfang Bubai was originally a woman.
When she walked nearby, Song Qingshu felt the terrifying aura in the courtyard from afar, and couldn't help but hesitate: After fighting with her that night, she must have suspected me. If she could see her feet later, she would be unable to touch her butt. Thinking of what I did that night, she would definitely kill me.
Lord Song visited the East early in the morning, and I wonder what was going on?A faint sound came from inside the house.
Listening to the low male voice, Song Qingshu was puzzled again, "Die it, die, take a gamble."Making up his mind, Song Qingshu gritted his teeth and asked: Song wants to ask the leader of the Oriental to be a man or a woman?
What!The voice was filled with anger, and a red shadow shot out from the room, came to Song Qingshu, staring at him with sharp eyes. Do you say it again?
Song Qingshu was covered in energy, secretly guarded himself and said: The ancestor of Sunflower told Song that the leader of Dongfang was a woman. Song felt a little shocked and came to verify it.
Song Qingshu, are you sure that the decisive battle with Old Man Feng is about to be imminent and dare not waste your skills?Dongfang Bubai sneered.
I didn't dare to do so, and Song Qingshu was worried, but the leader was a smart person, so he naturally knew how to choose.
Lord Song, I know that your skills have increased a lot recently, but you have overestimated your abilities. Even if I take your life, it will not affect the subsequent competition.
Dongfang Bubai sneered.
Although Song was low in his skills, he never underestimated himself. Song Qingshu smiled lightly. If the leader was really as sure as you said, he would have taken action long ago.
Seeing that although Song Qingshu stood in front of him, his body was always moving slowly with his aura, turning many of his potential offensives into invisible, Dongfang Bubai was also surprised: he would probably have to spend a lot of effort to win.
With a cold snorting, Dongfang Bubai put away his strength, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at the Chaoyang in the distance and said lightly: I am a man or a woman, what does it have to do to Lord Song?
Song Qingshu had always thought that Dongfang Bubai was a perverted shemale, and this kind of monster who was neither male nor female would be regarded as purifying the environment when it died.
So on Mount Hua, I did not hesitate to tell Feng Qingyang about Dongfang Bubai's martial arts and some of the characteristics of his attack.
Don’t underestimate this statement. For masters of their level, Feng Qingyang can already get enough information from Song Qingshu’s words and know himself and his opponent. On the contrary, Dongfang Bubai knew nothing about Feng Qingyang’s martial arts. He only speculated based on some martial arts rumors. If he really fights, he may suffer a big loss.
When he learned that Dongfang Bubai might be a girl, Song Qingshu's position was shaken. For some reason, he subconsciously did not want any misfortune in the female version of Dongfang Bubai. Maybe it was influenced by the movies and TV series in his previous life, maybe it was because of the problem of Xiang Xiyu in his bones, or maybe it was because the soft feeling of his hands that night made him reluctant to leave...
Of course, Song Qingshu did not dare to tell Dongfang Bubai about all this, so he had to reply: If the leader was a man, Song turned around and left, and did not dare to continue disturbing the leader's cultivation; if the leader was a woman, Song told him a word, which was related to the success or failure of the leader's battle for full moon.
Song Qingshu was sure that if the other party was a man or a shemale person, with his arrogant personality, he would definitely not want to lie to listen to his words.
Let’s talk about it and listen.Dongfang Bubai neither admits nor denies it, and a pretty face that is difficult to distinguish between men and women does not reveal any feelings.
Whoosh!Song Qingshu quickly flashed, looked at the golden snake cone between his fingers, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: Forget it, you guys rest yourself, I'll just find a place to sleep outside.
Leaning on a branch of a big tree in the yard, Song Qingshu was very depressed: one monk carries water to drink, two monks carry water to drink, and three monks have no water to drink...
Now I can’t even handle the blessings of Qi people, how can I open the harem in the future...
Who is it?A pair of guards passing by the patrol accidentally discovered the figure on the tree, and they were shocked and asked with their swords drawn.
Song Qingshu showed his head and went out: Don’t make a fuss, it’s me. The palace has not been peaceful recently. I will stand at a high place to monitor if there are any abnormalities in the palace at night.You patrol as usual, don't say hello to me, so as to avoid exposing me.
Lord Song is really a role model for us!Several guards gave thumbs up and said with a flattering smile.
As soon as everyone left, Song Qingshu immediately lay on the tree, moved the nearby branches with his hands and blocked them, closed his eyes and fell asleep: It's a hell, who has this free time to help Kangxi guard the house and protect the yard at night? I'm not a Husky.
It was just dawn the next day, and when Song Qingshu heard the sound of the door opening below, he woke up in a daze. Seeing the two girls starting to wash and dress up in the yard, he quickly jumped off the tree.
Early Ah!Song Qingshu moved his shoulders and said with a grin.
Early, Xia Qingqing replied lightly, and suddenly her expression turned into a smile. Did the young master sleep well last night?
Fortunately, the moon is so bright that it has a unique flavor.Song Qingshu beat him up.
Li Yuanzhi couldn't help but laughed out loud: We heard a loud bang in the middle of the night yesterday, and I wonder what fell from the tree?
Is there any?Why didn't I hear it?
Song Qingshu said embarrassedly, "By the way, I'm going to go to the guard commander today to see if the hostages from those sects have been sent. Let's leave first, I won't talk to you anymore."
After saying that, he hurriedly fled.
Not long after running out of the door, when she heard the giggle coming from behind, Song Qingshu couldn't help but stop and rub her butt, and took a breath: It hurts so much yesterday that she fell so hard. I don't know how Xiaolongnu could sleep on a rope.
When he arrived at Yingwu Gate, he picked up a cup of herbal tea and rinsed his mouth. Song Qingshu told the guards that he wanted to come. The guards quickly invited the guards commander over.
It turned out to be Lord Song Ah.
The commander of the Guardian Army welcomed him enthusiastically. Although his official position and power were higher than that of Song Qingshu, he knew that Song Qingshu was now a celebrity in front of the emperor. He also learned from other channels that Song Qingshu was about to form a sticky rod, and he did not dare to neglect it.
After seeing the commander, Song Qingshu bowed and asked, "I wonder how many disciples of the sects are coming to report now?"
According to the roster, there should have been one hundred and three people. The Guardian Commander opened a roster, but the deadline for reporting was not yet reached, so there were only more than thirty people one after another.
Only thirty people Ah?Song Qingshu was a little disappointed, but when he thought about it, he was barely enough, and his mood improved a little. I will take them away now, so the commander has no objection, right?
Of course not. The emperor passed the order and asked us to do our best to cooperate with Lord Song's work. If Lord Song has any needs, just say it.The guard commander patted his chest and said.
It's gone for the time being. If you need it, you will ask the commander.After saying goodbye to the guards, Song Qingshu sighed in his heart that power is indeed a good thing.
However, when he saw the more than thirty people under his command, Song Qingshu could no longer laugh.
What a group of crooked winter melons and cracked dates!Song Qingshu lamented in his heart, pointed at the group of people in front of him, and was trembling all over.
Are there no one else in your respective sects?It would be fine if this is as fat as a pig, this... is actually a hunchback, and you, even more outrageously, she is actually a one-armed one. Do you think you are Yang Guo Ah...
The few people named by him nodded quickly and said, "Super your anger, the rest of our sects are eager to come to the palace to serve, but the imperial edicts made it clear that they would recruit the sons of the heads of each sect to Beijing. If there are no descendants, they will send nephews to Beijing, and even if there are no nephews, so they will send second-generation chief disciples to come... Our sects strictly implement the imperial orders and act, and I hope the sects will observe clearly.
Looking at these people with different appearances, Song Qingshu couldn't help but see the maids of Mr. Kongxu in "Journey to the West" and the same rotten onion!
He spat hard, and Song Qingshu walked around, you, you, you, and you... go out of the list.
The few people who were named by him looked at each other and stood up reluctantly.
One has an elegant appearance, one has a handsome appearance, the other is masculine and powerful, and is a tough guy. The other is a pair of twins, and the whole body is also full of charm.
Song Qingshu nodded and said: Finally, there are a few decent seedlings. Which sect do you all belong to?Introduce your martial arts.
In Chen Ke of the Penglai Sect, he practiced Penglai swordsmanship quite well.said the elegant man.
In Xiafeihe Sect, Tongyu is good at judges writing and acupoints.The handsome young man said.
In the Malay of the Xia Shenquan Sect, a pair of palm skills can still be passed.The powerful man spoke like a bell.
Our brothers are from the Iron Palm Sect and practice the Iron Palm Kung Fu.said the other twins.
What good players can these third-rate sects have?
Song Qingshu didn't care and replied casually: Since that's the case, you guys will be responsible for training the rest of the martial arts. After everyone arrives, I will train you together.
At this time, Song Qingshu was always worried about the full moon battle a few days later. Seeing that these people were too good and too lazy to care about it now, he turned around and left.
Sir, will we be here in the future?Chen Ke hesitated for a moment and asked.
Yes, you have been staying in this school for martial arts training. The food and food of your residence are arranged by eunuchs. Remember not to cross north of the Ganqing Gate, otherwise you will break into the inner palace, which is a serious crime of killing.
For some reason, Song Qingshu suddenly wanted to see Dongfang Bubai. After answering, he headed to Dongfang Bubai's residence.
Thinking of the words "Dongfang girl" by Eunuch Kuihua and thinking about the full and soft feeling of the night, Song Qingshu couldn't help but wonder. It seemed that Dongfang Bubai has become a woman now, but I don't know if it was because the Sunflower Book was too magical, which caused men to change their gender, or if Dongfang Bubai was originally a woman.
When she walked nearby, Song Qingshu felt the terrifying aura in the courtyard from afar, and couldn't help but hesitate: After fighting with her that night, she must have suspected me. If she could see her feet later, she would be unable to touch her butt. Thinking of what I did that night, she would definitely kill me.
Lord Song visited the East early in the morning, and I wonder what was going on?A faint sound came from inside the house.
Listening to the low male voice, Song Qingshu was puzzled again, "Die it, die, take a gamble."Making up his mind, Song Qingshu gritted his teeth and asked: Song wants to ask the leader of the Oriental to be a man or a woman?
What!The voice was filled with anger, and a red shadow shot out from the room, came to Song Qingshu, staring at him with sharp eyes. Do you say it again?
Song Qingshu was covered in energy, secretly guarded himself and said: The ancestor of Sunflower told Song that the leader of Dongfang was a woman. Song felt a little shocked and came to verify it.
Song Qingshu, are you sure that the decisive battle with Old Man Feng is about to be imminent and dare not waste your skills?Dongfang Bubai sneered.
I didn't dare to do so, and Song Qingshu was worried, but the leader was a smart person, so he naturally knew how to choose.
Lord Song, I know that your skills have increased a lot recently, but you have overestimated your abilities. Even if I take your life, it will not affect the subsequent competition.
Dongfang Bubai sneered.
Although Song was low in his skills, he never underestimated himself. Song Qingshu smiled lightly. If the leader was really as sure as you said, he would have taken action long ago.
Seeing that although Song Qingshu stood in front of him, his body was always moving slowly with his aura, turning many of his potential offensives into invisible, Dongfang Bubai was also surprised: he would probably have to spend a lot of effort to win.
With a cold snorting, Dongfang Bubai put away his strength, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at the Chaoyang in the distance and said lightly: I am a man or a woman, what does it have to do to Lord Song?
Song Qingshu had always thought that Dongfang Bubai was a perverted shemale, and this kind of monster who was neither male nor female would be regarded as purifying the environment when it died.
So on Mount Hua, I did not hesitate to tell Feng Qingyang about Dongfang Bubai's martial arts and some of the characteristics of his attack.
Don’t underestimate this statement. For masters of their level, Feng Qingyang can already get enough information from Song Qingshu’s words and know himself and his opponent. On the contrary, Dongfang Bubai knew nothing about Feng Qingyang’s martial arts. He only speculated based on some martial arts rumors. If he really fights, he may suffer a big loss.
When he learned that Dongfang Bubai might be a girl, Song Qingshu's position was shaken. For some reason, he subconsciously did not want any misfortune in the female version of Dongfang Bubai. Maybe it was influenced by the movies and TV series in his previous life, maybe it was because of the problem of Xiang Xiyu in his bones, or maybe it was because the soft feeling of his hands that night made him reluctant to leave...
Of course, Song Qingshu did not dare to tell Dongfang Bubai about all this, so he had to reply: If the leader was a man, Song turned around and left, and did not dare to continue disturbing the leader's cultivation; if the leader was a woman, Song told him a word, which was related to the success or failure of the leader's battle for full moon.
Song Qingshu was sure that if the other party was a man or a shemale person, with his arrogant personality, he would definitely not want to lie to listen to his words.
Let’s talk about it and listen.Dongfang Bubai neither admits nor denies it, and a pretty face that is difficult to distinguish between men and women does not reveal any feelings.