Traveling through the villains of Shaoge: Dark River Chaos into the Golden Book World

"Judging from his breathing, this young master seems to have a high level of cultivation." Song Qingshu replied.

"Your point of observation is wrong." Bai Hehuai held his forehead with one hand, a little disappointed with this new apprentice.

Song Qingshu looked bewildered: "Are you still asking Master for advice?"

"That young master's clothes are made of fine cotton, and only Yuxiufang, the imperial capital, can be customized. That means this young master must be very rich."

Bai Hehuai laughed and said, looking at the young man in green shirt: "Master, do you want to buy some precious medicinal materials when you come to our shop this time?"

The young man in green shirt shook his head and smiled, "I'm here to make a deal with the girl."

Seeing that Bai Hehuai was confused, the young man in green shirt explained: "I fell in love with the beautiful scenery of Qiantang City, and I want to exchange my Xueluo Villa with your medicine village."

"Xueluo Villa! That's not King Yongan of Tianqi City." Bai Hehuai suddenly realized, "You are King Yongan Xiao Chuhe!"

Xiao Chuhe nodded noncommittally: "I will continue to live in Tianqi City, but there is another Xueluo Villa a hundred miles away from Jinling City."

"Backing against the green mountains, facing the green water, it is extremely elegant. When the snow falls, the scenery is peerless, not much worse than that of Qicheng that day."

Bai Hehuai felt that the villas of princes and nobles were definitely more valuable than his own, and when he was about to agree, Song Qingshu suddenly reminded him.

"My lord, the Xueluo Villa in Jinling City is an inn, and every guest room is leaking everywhere, and there is a sense of decay."

"When I was staying in the hotel, Xiaoer also told me that this is the feeling that people are most passionate about during the journey."

The corner of Xiao Chuhe's mouth twitched, and he scolded loudly: "Nonsense, if you really want to say that, why didn't you make a fuss then?"

"Oh, when I stayed in the inn, my father told me that it was not easy to open an inn in this place, so let me be more considerate of the hardships of the innkeeper and Xiaoer." Song Qingshu replied truthfully.

"Who is your father?" Xiao Chuhe asked displeasedly.

"Father Song Yuanqiao." Song Qingshu nodded slightly.

"Could it be Wudang Daoist Zhang's eldest disciple?" Xiao Chuhe was taken aback for a moment, then restrained his anger immediately.

"Exactly." Song Qingshu bowed his head and said.

"I'm sorry to disturb you two." Xiao Chuhe cupped his hands towards the two of them, and then left straight away.

Originally, he heard that there are many powerful forces in this city who are easy to win over, so he wanted to buy a mansion here and settle down temporarily.

But now the sudden appearance of this abandoned disciple of Wudang and the Beggar Gang gave him a bad feeling, so he decided to wait and see the power situation in Qiantang first.

This made Bai Hehuai confused, just when the door was about to close, Su Changhe rushed here with Li Xinyue.

"Grandmother." Song Qingshu was delighted when he saw Su Changhe.

Su Changhe nodded slightly, and patted him on the shoulder: "Qingshu, this time I'm going to pass on your spiritual scriptures to help completely restore the tendons."

Song Qingshu was taken aback, he was born in the top Wudang sect, so he naturally knew the magic of "Shen Zhao Jing".

"Benefactor has the grace of rebuilding Qingshu, even if Qingshu is smashed to pieces, it is difficult to repay the great kindness."

Song Qingshu knelt on the ground and vowed that he would go through fire and water for Su Changhe in the future.

Su Changhe helped him up, and said with a smile: "As long as you do more chivalrous things in the future, it will be the best reward."

Afterwards, he entered the medicine manor and looked around, but there was no sign of Su Muyu.

"Don't look, Su Muyu is guarding your treasure in the dark river." Bai Hehuai rolled his eyes at him.

"Forget about it." Su Changhe slapped his head and asked, "Have you ever heard of a character named Wu Liuqi?"

"I've heard that he was the commander-in-chief of the Qing Dynasty for a while, and now he is the leader of the Qiantang beggar gang." Bai Hehuai is very familiar with things here.

Afterwards, Li Xinyue inquired about the way to the branch of the Beggar Clan, and planned to go there with Su Changhe tomorrow.

The two came to the sub-rudder of the Beggar Gang, and Li Xinyue said loudly to the disciples of the Beggar Gang in front:

"The door faces the sea, and the three rivers flow together for thousands of years."

Not long after, a big man in black hurried out from inside.

He took a look at Li Xinyue, and suddenly said: "The morning is the wind, the curtain is the dew, and the lotus is the water."

"The spirit of spring, the charm of autumn, and the jade phoenix soaring to the sky." Li Xinyue nodded slightly, her red lips parted slightly.

He added in a low voice: "Your Excellency is Wu Liuqi, we are from Tianqi City."

"Exactly, the two envoys are here to invite you soon." Wu Liuqi smiled, but made the other Beggar Clan disciples confused.

After arriving in the inner hall, there were a man and a woman sitting on the guest seats. Wu Liuqi then introduced:

"This is my righteous sister Shuang'er, and the other is Wei Xiaobao, the incense master of the Qingmu Hall of our Tiandihui."

Seeing the elegant and beautiful Shuang'er obediently bowing to them, Su Changhe couldn't help but feel a little more favorable in his heart.

But when Wei Xiaobao saw the stunning Li Xinyue, his chest was hit hard by an invisible hammer, drooling and stunned.

He said in his heart: "I'm dead, I'm dead! Where did such a beautiful woman come from? If this beautiful woman were to be my wife, I wouldn't do it if the little emperor changed positions with me. Lin Jianyu, Daoshan Youguo, no matter what, I must marry this girl as my wife!"

Li Xinyue noticed Wei Xiaobao's squinting and greedy gaze, and felt extremely disgusted in her heart.

But she was lucky that her daughter was not here, otherwise with that girl Han Yi's temper, she couldn't help chopping Wei Xiaobao with a sword, and she might not be able to complete the task arranged by King Langya.

But concerned about Wu Liuqi's face, he ignored Wei Xiaobao and went straight to the point.

"Master Wu Duo, what big moves has the Qing court made recently?"

"Beautiful sister, just ask me about this, I'm a celebrity who lurks beside little Xuanzi, uh, the little emperor."

Wei Xiaobao stared straight at Li Xinyue with a bright smile.

Li Xinyue subconsciously hid behind Su Changhe, her jade lips clenched tightly: "This guy is really annoying, please help me ask."

"Okay, I dare not disobey the order of the Qinglong guardian." Su Changhe smiled, ignored Wei Xiaobao, and looked directly at Wu Liuqi.

"I hope Brother Ang will inform you about the situation of the Qing court."

Wu Liuqi nodded and said, "The current main goal of the Qing court is neither Beili nor the Southern Song Dynasty."

"It's the Golden Snake Camp that just formed an alliance with the remnants of the former Ming Dynasty."

After speaking, he pointed to the location of Jinling City on the map, his eyes flashed.

"So that's the case, His Royal Highness Langya is relieved." Li Xinyue immediately felt much better after finding out that the Qing court had no intention of becoming an enemy of Beili.

Unexpectedly, he touched Su Changhe's head: "Thank you, my good brother."

"It's fine if you call me brother, men are not allowed to touch their heads, do you understand?" Su Changhe curled his lips to express his dissatisfaction.

Seeing the intimacy between Li Xinyue and Su Changhe, Wei Xiaobao's face darkened.

He thought to himself: "Mom, this guy doesn't look much better than me, how can he be favored by the beautiful sister?"

Suddenly he smelled a fragrance in the air and smiled at Li Xinyue.

"Beautiful sister, where did you buy your rose dew, it smells so good."

"I don't have the habit of applying fragrance lotion!" Li Xinyue snorted coldly, feeling that Wei Xiaobao had something wrong with his mind.

"No." Shuang'er frowned suddenly, raised her head and sniffed vigorously, "There is indeed a kind of fragrant dew in the air, but it is not from people in our house."

It was only then that Su Changhe remembered that rose dew seemed to be exclusively used by Yue Ji in Shaoge, and reminded in a deep voice: "Someone has sneaked into our place."