"The cool wind has faith, and the autumn moon is boundless. Thanks to my sentimental feelings, it seems like years..." Song Qingshu thought of Zhou Botong and Qiu Qianren fighting all the way, running for thousands of miles. He didn't even ride a horse or ride a car, but relied on his legs to perform light work.

At the beginning, he ran at high speed with the lightness kungfu of stepping on the sand without a trace. After running for dozens of miles, he was exhausted. It is not a problem to persist for a hundred and eighty miles, but it can't last for a long time. It seems that Wei Yixiao is only good at short-distance running.

After running for a few days, Song Qingshu suddenly had a clear understanding in his heart, and began to pay attention to the efficiency of his internal energy utilization. Under his deliberate design, the limit of a rapid run broke through a hundred miles.

Song Qingshu continued to improve later on. After running for a while, he would often spend an incense stick of time changing it to ordinary lightness kung fu, taking the opportunity to adjust his inner strength, and then continue to use Tasha Wuhen when he felt that it was almost done. In this way, every time he The distance of each persistence is getting longer and longer.

And after many days of extreme lightness kung fu challenges, Song Qingshu's internal strength has also improved considerably, even faster than his usual practice growth.Song Qingshu sensed the surging zhenqi in his body, and knew that he had reached the limit. Once he solved the problem of the coexistence of Shenzhao zhenqi and Jiuyin zhenqi, he would be able to achieve a state where water and milk blend together, and the internal force is endless and never exhausted.

Five or six days later, Song Qingshu, who had traveled all the way, finally arrived at the foot of Jinling City, and he secretly breathed out: "It took me five or six days to travel two thousand miles. It was much slower than the train in the previous life." But he didn't know his speed. How frightening it is in this life, Lu Yi, the world's fastest information dissemination, puts all the strength of a country, let the postmen ride the best horses, light the bell in the daytime, set the fire at night, and will not be responsible for killing people. Shops change horses, several shops change people, rain or shine, day and night, and the fastest to convey the so-called one hundred thousand urgent messages is only [-] miles a day, but Song Qingshu has reached nearly [-] miles a day with just two legs...

"If you can reconcile the yin and yang of the true energy in your body and maintain the limit speed of stepping on the sand at all times, I'm afraid it will not be much slower than the plane in the previous life." Song Qingshu dragged his tired legs and walked into the city, thinking secretly, the more he thought about it The more excited, "Everything is good in ancient times, but this travel speed is too slow, and the carriage is so slow that it can make people vomit blood."

After staying in an inn in the city, he quietly asked the shop assistant about the location of the Great Gongfang.After a full meal, washing and cleaning up, Song Qingshu quietly slipped out of the inn in the dead of night, walked all the way in secluded and dark places, and soon came to Dagongfang.

"Huh, why is it deserted?" Song Qingshu felt a sense of ominous premonition, he jumped into the courtyard and walked to the firewood room where the treasure was.

After searching deliberately, he quickly found the entrance of the cellar from the woodpile, pulled the wooden boards away, and with all his strength, he jumped in secretly guarded.

With the help of the light from the Huozhezi, Song Qingshu found that the entire room was empty. He thought there was another dark room, so he searched around and found that the surrounding walls were solid. There are a lot of wooden box marks, and it seems that the box is filled with heavy objects and placed on the ground for a long time.

"Who moved these treasures away?" Song Qingshu finally gave up, and returned to the inn full of doubts.

The next day he went to the lobby of the inn to order some dishes, and listened carefully to the conversations of the guests around him.There are mixed fish and dragons here, and the inn has always been one of the places where information spreads the fastest. Maybe you can hear some useful news from the conversations of the drinkers.

Sure enough, every once in a while, he noticed a table of people talking loudly,

"I heard that Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Camp is so powerful in Shandong recently that even the emperor of the Qing Dynasty can't do anything about him."

"Hero Yuan has really brought honor to our Han people. Now that the Han people have fallen to the north of the Yangtze River, it is really rare to have such a rebel army bravely resisting the Qing Dynasty."

"Didn't the Qing Dynasty just send envoys to form an ally with our Song Dynasty? Will Yuan Chengzhi affect the relationship between the two countries?"

"Yuan Chengzhi is a survivor of the Ming Dynasty, and he is not the son of my Great Song Dynasty. How could it affect the diplomatic relations between the two countries. Speaking of this alliance, I am angry. The Manchu Qing Dynasty and the Kingdom of Jin belong to the same origin, and the Kingdom of Jin has a relationship with my Great Song Dynasty. With blood and deep hatred, I really can't figure out why the emperor formed an alliance with the Man Qing."

"Brother, this is why you don't understand. Now Mongolia is strong and has the potential to sweep the world. We fought fiercely with Mongolia in Xiangyang, Sichuan. The Manchu Qing also fought with Mongolia for a long time. The enemy's enemy is a friend. Of course, the emperor wants Seize this opportunity to form an alliance against Mongolia."

"Humph, I'm still unhappy. I don't know when we Han people will be able to restore the past. Today's saints are blindly defending the city, but I think Yuan Chengzhi is more like a master. The hope of the Han people may fall on him~"

"Hush! What you said is a serious crime of beheading..." The speaker deliberately lowered his voice, and suddenly asked curiously, "Why do you know that?"

"Yuan Chengzhi led the Golden Snake Camp and repelled the encirclement and suppression of the Qing soldiers several times, which shows his strategic strategy; his prestige in Shandong Wulin is probably No. 1, which shows the charm of his reputation; The treasures, it shows his resourcefulness, but the prefect of Jinling is very angry, haha..."

Hearing this, Song Qingshu's heart sank: The treasure of Dagongfang has been taken away by Yuan Chengzhi!That's right, his Golden Snake Battalion spent a lot of money on the military, and it was impossible for him to be able to make such a big splash in Shandong in such a short period of time without military pay...

Song Qingshu was very depressed, and he was no longer interested in listening. He threw down a few pieces of silver and walked out boredly.

"Am I destined not to be the protagonist of this world?" Song Qingshu wandered blindly on the street, thinking that his plans were frustrated everywhere, and the treasures here could not be obtained. From this, he deduced that maybe other treasures would also be lost due to various reasons. There are all kinds of strange reasons, but I can't fall into my hands, and the more I think about it, the more frustrated I become...

"Get out of the way!" Accompanied by the sound of crisp bells, two horses galloped behind them.

Normally, Song Qingshu might have stopped to tease the horse-riding people in the downtown area, but at this moment he was disheartened, and he was not in the mood to be a hero. He moved his footsteps and narrowly avoided the two galloping horses .

It's a pity that the person in front of him didn't have such good luck, "Oh, who the hell came to bump into Grandpa me?" Hearing this arrogant voice, Song Qingshu thought to himself that when a dandy meets a bully, there is a good show to watch, and he feels quite casual. Looking up with interest.

Chapter 49 The thickest thigh in the golden book

A pair of young men and women are riding on two horses, one white and one yellow. The young girl is handsome and the young girl is beautiful.

"What a pair of Bi people!" Song Qingshu admired secretly, but when he thought of the way the two rode their horses on the street, he felt a little displeased, and found that their expressions were a little dignified, so he followed their eyes curiously.

It turned out that the person they bumped into was also a young man, but he had a big braid and was wearing a Manchu official uniform. Looking at him hugging him, he was probably a high-ranking official in the Qing Dynasty.

"Mom, take it down for me!" Although the boy wasn't really hit just now, he was terribly frightened and wanted to deal with the culprit when he turned around.

"Wait a minute!" The boy turned his head and saw a beautiful young girl full of energy sitting on the horse, and he was overjoyed: To be pinched by this girl's legs once, I am really happy to die.

After making up his mind, the young man suddenly changed his tone, and slapped his left and right hats with his hands back: "I didn't mean you, if there was an assassin to assassinate just now, wouldn't my lord just kick his legs and go see Hades and his old man?" Is it? Speaking of it, it is thanks to this little lady who kindly reminded you idiots to be more vigilant."

"Master Wei taught you a lesson..." The guards around the young man nodded and bowed, quickly admitting his mistake.

"Wei Xiaobao?" Song Qingshu gave him a strange look. He is young and holds an important position in Qing Dynasty. Is it Wei Xiaobao or who?I thought in my heart that he might be the envoy of the Manchu alliance mentioned by the inn drinker just now.

Wei Xiaobao taught his subordinates a lesson, turned around and smiled at the girl in white with a salivating face: "Little lady, in order to thank you for saving your life, my lord would like to invite the two of you to the front restaurant to have a talk."

The woman in white had a wonderful expression. It was obvious that she had galloped into him just now... Seeing the other party's sincere words, she almost had the illusion that she had really saved his life.

The man on the other side saw that Wei Xiaobao's eyes were staring at his cousin while Wei Xiaobao was talking, and his heart was filled with anger.

Just now when he saw the other party yelling and hugging, he seemed to be of a high status, and he was worried that today's matter would not be good, but seeing that he had no intention of pursuing it, and instead made up his cousin's idea, he immediately rejected it coldly: "No need."

Although Wei Xiaobao still had a smile on his face, he had already started to scold his mother in his heart: I hate the man who is taller than me in Yushu the most in my life. This little boy is flirting with that little lady while talking. We need to use some extreme measures...

Hearing her companion's words, the white-clothed woman also scolded coquettishly: "We Bell and Sword Shuangxia hate you the most for money and lust, let alone a dog official from the Tartars. If it wasn't for worrying about breaking the covenant between Da Song and you, We will do justice to heaven today."

"Shui Sheng and Wang Xiaofeng?" Listening to her self-report, Song Qingshu remembered the identities of the two. It seems that because of the influence of his Jingzhou party, they have not met the blood knife ancestor.

"I am indeed lustful, but where is this flower? Zhang Kangnian, have you ever seen any beautiful black flowers in the world?" As soon as Wei Xiaobao said this, Zhang Kangnian and the others burst into laughter in tacit understanding: "The lowly job is terrible." I have never seen any beautiful flowers that are black."

Listening to Wei Xiaobao's words insinuating that Shui Sheng's complexion is dark, Song Qingshu smiled slightly. Shui Sheng is a bit dark, but her skin is even and delicate, which does not make people feel ugly at all. Healthy vitality can be called a beautiful girl with beautiful appearance.

The heroes of Lingjian and Sword are young and vigorous, how can they be insulted like this, Shui Sheng has the temper of a young lady, and directly swings the horsewhip to whip Wei Xiaobao.

"Bold! How dare you assassinate the envoy of the Qing Dynasty in broad daylight." Wei Xiaobao said that deliberately just now, in order to provoke the two of them and let them act first. His subordinate Zhang Kangnian had been following Wei Xiaobao for a long time, how could he not understand his intentions, and drew out his swords, bells and swords The two heroes surrounded.

Wang Xiaofeng saw that things were going to be difficult for him today, so he quickly drew out his sword and stepped forward to cover Shui Sheng.

The two groups fought for half a day, while Song Qingshu yawned boredly at the side. Now that his martial arts has become one of the top martial arts masters in the world, how can this kind of small fight arouse his interest.

Kangxi sent Wei Xiaobao to the Song Dynasty to discuss the alliance, and worried about his safety, so he selected a large number of martial arts powerful imperial guards in the palace to protect Wei Xiaobao.

Bell and Sword Shuangxia usually have more than enough martial arts to punish some local ruffians, but now they are facing a group of wolves and tigers in the imperial guards, and they suddenly feel that they are stretched.

Not long after, the two were subdued by the guards and pushed down in front of Wei Xiaobao: "Now that the assassin has been caught on the spot, how to deal with it, I ask Lord Wei to instruct."

Wei Xiaobao circled around the two of them a few times, and smiled wretchedly: "In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun assassinated the envoys of the two countries, there must be some kind of conspiracy behind it, there must be a mastermind! Well, that's it, in order to prevent the two from colluding. It was decided to try the two of them separately. As for this man, Zhang Kangnian, you send someone to tie him up to the prefect yamen of Song State here and order them to interrogate him strictly. As for this woman, I, the Qing Dynasty, will try it myself. Who exactly wants to destroy the diplomatic relations between the two countries."

"My lord is really a clever plan, really unpredictable..." Zhang Kangnian led the guards and flattered him again.

Wang Xiaofeng's eyes were about to burst, as long as he wasn't a fool, he wouldn't know what the other party was planning. If his cousin was taken away by him, there would be no innocence!

Song Qingshu read it with relish. He didn't expect Wei Xiaobao to be more shameless and direct than in the original book, which suits his taste very well.

There is a classic question on the Internet of Past Lives, if you had to choose Guo Jing and Wei Xiaobao as friends, which one would you choose?

I don't know how other people choose, but Song Qingshu is very clear, he must choose Wei Xiaobao, no one else, just because Wei Xiaobao is a smart person.

Being his enemy is bound to be extremely miserable. What Liu Yizhou, who fell in love with NTR, was ruined; Zheng Keshuang, the woman who loves him was harmonized by him, and then he became a father, and finally became a prisoner...

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