Fragrance Stealer

Song Qingshu knew very well in his heart that his skill was still inferior to the opponent's, otherwise it would be impossible for the sword body to be injured by the heat of the opponent's saber energy. The real flame can't hurt the wooden sword at all, wooden sword, wooden sword, you are so pitiful, he sighed secretly when he met such a disheveled master like me.

"Hahaha~" Jiumozhi let out a long laugh, "Mr. Song's swordsmanship is superb, and he is an upright person, which is really rare."

At this time, Wei Xiaobao had an idea and knew that it was time to play by himself, so he jumped out immediately: "Since you two orangutans cherish each other, why do you fight? We are brothers from all over the world. Sit down and have a glass of water together. Bar, shopkeeper, let's go to your shop. Serve me the best Vegetarian dishes."

"okay!"

Hearing the promise from below the store, Jiumozhi felt very relieved, and couldn't help turning his eyes to Wei Xiaobao: "Look at this little brother's attire, he should be from the Qing Dynasty, right?"

"Master is indeed a master. I haven't introduced myself yet, you can tell at a glance." Wei Xiaobao's expression of exaggerated admiration made Jiumozhi very helpful.

At this time, Song Qingshu explained Wei Xiaobao's identity to Jiumozhi, Jiumozhi's eyes lit up, and he looked at Wei Xiaobao unexpectedly: "Little brother is so young, yet he is able to occupy a high position in the Qing court. The poor monk is very impressed."

"Ming Wang, as Tubo national teacher, is really polite. I don't know what is important about Ming Wang's trip?" Song Qingshu explained Jiumozhi's identity to Wei Xiaobao on the road before.

"This stinky monk coveted our Dali Duan's six-veined sword. He ran to Tianlong Temple to show off his might, but was repelled by the eminent monks in the temple. He took me to the south of the Yangtze River. I found that Miss Wang knew all about the world's martial arts. She was also caught, she is really not a good person." Duan Yu said indignantly.

"Mr. Duan's words are wrong, there must be some misunderstandings." Song Qingshu smiled lightly, "I have also visited Tianlong Temple before. Although the six-veined sword array of the six monks is magical, there are many flaws. I can't find it. Come out without damage, King Ming's martial arts are higher than mine, so it's fine."

"Also," Song Qingshu paused for a moment, then turned his head and took a deep look at Mu Wanqing, "In order to save Your Excellency, Miss Mu has entangled King Dalun Ming for so long along the way, and she hasn't seen him do anything cruel, which shows that King Ming High character."

Duan Yu was so choked by him that he couldn't speak, so he turned his head sullenly.Jiumozhi was even more delighted when he heard Song Qingshu's words: "Young Master Song is really a poor monk's confidant. To tell you the truth, this poor monk came to Zhongtu this time to meet the masters of the Central Plains martial arts, and secondly, to ask to see the Emperor of Song. Talk about an alliance."

Wei Xiaobao and Song Qingshu looked at each other, "Tubo wants to form an alliance with Song?"

"That's right," Jiumozhi said with a wry smile, "now the Mongols are becoming more and more powerful, and they have coveted us in Tibet for a long time, and we, Zanpu, are very worried about this."

"What is Zanpu?" Wei Xiaobao was puzzled, but he was afraid that Wang Yuyan would look down on him if he said it, so he continued to listen patiently.

Song Qingshu hesitated for a while, then asked: "King Ming, as far as I know, your Tibetan Tantra master Ba Siba has become the Mongolian emperor teacher, and another master Jinlun Dharma King has also been canonized as the Mongolian national teacher. I thought that Mongolia and you Tubo It's a good relationship."

A trace of greenness flashed across Jiumozhi's face, and he said bitterly: "My lord, I don't know, our Tibetan Tantra is a collective name for various sects, and there are four largest branches, Nyingma Temple, Nalanda Temple, Vajra Sect , Shingon Sect.” Note: The real four schools of Tibetan Buddhism are Nyingma School, Kagyu School, Sakya School, and Gelug School (the Panchen Lama and Dalai Lama belong to this system). Considering religious reasons, I use other names replaced.

"The Nyingma Temple where the poor monk lives is the oldest school of Esoteric Buddhism. Every generation has a good relationship with Tubo Zanpu, because people from my Nyingma Temple have been named Tubo national teachers for generations, which has aroused the other three sects. Zongmen's dissatisfaction."

"If it's the same as in previous years, under the dual strength of Nyingma Temple and Zanpu, other sects dare not make any changes. However, the rise of Mongolia has given the other three sects hope, and they have sent spokespersons to Mongolia. Ba Siba is that rotten The master-level figure sent by Tuo Temple was named Emperor Teacher by Temujin."

"Jinlun Fawang is the most outstanding master of the Vajra Sect. He was named the Mongolian National Teacher. Now he is assisting Kublai Khan in attacking Xiangyang."

"Sang Jie, the number one master among the second-generation disciples of the Shingon sect, was conferred the title of Master Changqi Da. Now he is the guest of honor of Ali Buge, the grandson of the Seventh Emperor of Mongolia."

Jiumozhi's tone was always full of worry: "These three factions are planning to bring Mongolia into Tibet and destroy Tubo, so that they can become the master of the whole of Tibet..."

Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu and Wei Xiaobao looked at each other after hearing his words, ecstatic in their hearts: "It's really hard to find a place to find it, it's easy to get here!"

Chapter 61 The Legendary Oiran

"My sworn brother is now the most trusted person of Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty," Song Qingshu pulled Wei Xiaobao and said, "The Qing Dynasty is the only one that still has the upper hand against Mongolia. Now Emperor Kangxi is recruiting experts from the Jianghu. Why not King Ming?" Come back to Yanjing with us, with Xiaobao’s recommendation, the emperor will definitely treat King Ming as a guest, and with the strong support of the Manchu Qing, why should King Ming worry about the other three sects?”

Jiumozhi's heart was moved, and he thought that he could really form an ally with the Manchus. The East and West would echo each other, and he would be more confident in fighting against Mongolia. After Yanjing and his party, they would discuss it with the Song Emperor, and when the time came, the Three Kingdoms would unite...

"Since this is the case, the poor monk will rely on the two of you to speak well in front of the emperor." After making up his mind, Jiumozhi folded his palms together and saluted respectfully.

"Great monk, since you are going to be busy with your country's affairs, why are you holding onto me and Miss Wang?" Duan Yu on the side has been rushing to his acupoints with luck, but it's a pity that his foundation is shallow, and he has a strong internal force but can't use it. , but made the whole body numb.

"I heard that this intermittent son knows the best swordsmanship in the world, the six-veined sword, and this lady Wang is also familiar with martial arts in the world. I think the emperor will welcome you very much." Wei Xiaobao was absolutely reluctant to leave Wang Yuyan, secretly thinking in his heart Ruthless: Who cares about you Dali son, back to the capital, to grandpa's territory, are you afraid that you might not be able to deal with it?

Jiumozhi didn't intend to let go, Wei Xiaobao's words hit his heart, "What do you think, Mr. Song?"

"I have no objection." Song Qingshu turned his head to look at Wang Yuyan, "Miss Wang can rest assured, you have been kind to me in the past, and I will definitely protect you."

Wang Yuyan forced a smile, and knew that the other party and Wei Xiaobao were companions, and their martial arts were not as good as Jiumozhi, so to be able to say that was already doing their best.

"The poor monk heard that Mr. Wei has negotiated an alliance with Song Guo a few days ago. Counting the days, he should be on his way back to Yanjing. Why did he appear near Gusu?"

Wei Xiaobao showed embarrassment, so Song Qingshu told him about being hunted down by the Blood Knife Patriarch, and Shandong Yuan Chengzhi stared at him again.

After hearing this, Jiumozhi showed a confident smile: "Now that the poor monk and Mr. Song are by your side, you can go to Longtan and Tiger's Den, so don't worry, Mr. Wei."

Song Qingshu also felt the same way, thinking that unless a master like Wuming Shengshen personally assassinated him, with Jiumozhi's thick thigh and himself, he really didn't need to be afraid of anyone.

At this moment, Wei Xiaobao's spirit suddenly lifted, and he was secretly proud of himself: Although my little treasure can't do shit martial arts, but fortunately, I have many friends who are good at martial arts, hahahaha...

Early in the morning, Mu Wan noticed the beautiful woman standing behind Song Qingshu, and couldn't help asking: "Dog...Brother Song, who is this?"

Hearing that she claimed to be Song Qingshu's wife just now, Shui Sheng rolled her eyes, thought carefully, and held Song Qingshu's arm timidly, and said in an extremely sweet voice: "Song Lang, who is this girl?"

It turned out that Shui Sheng felt that since the two were husband and wife, seeing the current situation, the woman opposite would definitely not be able to spare Song Qingshu. He had difficulty arguing, and the best way was to drive him away to show his innocence.

Sure enough, Mu Wanqing's face turned livid, she stood up abruptly, turned her head and left regardless of the crowd's persuasion.

Duan Yu stared blankly at her slender back when she left, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable, "Mei Wan seems to have changed a bit..."

Everyone turned their heads to stare at Song Qingshu, wondering why he didn't chase after him, Song Qingshu shook his head, raised his glass, "Sheng'er, pour wine for the master."

Shui Sheng and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, completely unexpected that he was not angry at all, it seemed as if... seemed quite happy.

Song Qingshu was naturally very happy, thanks to Shui Sheng's mistake, she found out that Mu Wanqing had her own existence in her heart, maybe she didn't even realize it.

As for why he didn't chase after him, he has his own ideas. Song Qingshu's experience in his previous life let him know that if a woman just coaxes her if she is petty, it will double her arrogance.Song Qingshu has mastered the trick of playing hard to get, knowing that after Mu Wanqing calms down, he will be worried about gains and losses...

A group of people embarked on a journey to the north. When they entered the border of the Qing Dynasty, Duo Long, the head of the imperial guards, had already been waiting for a long time.

"Brother, why are you here?" Wei Xiaobao asked in surprise when he saw his old friend.

"Brother Wei, not long after you passed by, the emperor was worried that there were not enough guards around you, so he specially sent me to meet you with three thousand elite cavalry battalion." Brother, I have received you a long time ago."

"Master Wei..." At this time, two familiar voices came, it turned out to be Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian.

"You?" Wei Xiaobao looked at the two in surprise. Although the two had no real skills, they were only good at flirting, but Wei Xiaobao really regarded the two of them as friends, and he had always been worried that something would happen to the mission they belonged to.

"We obeyed your lord's order and headed north all the way. Just after we crossed the river, we met Chief Doge. After he knew about your lord's assassination, he specially told us to keep quiet and pretend that your lord was in the mission team, so as to confuse the gangsters and cover you to come over smoothly. .” Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian looked at each other, both feeling lucky to survive the catastrophe.

"Thanks to Big Brother Song and Master Tubo Jiumozhi escorting them all the way," Wei Xiaobao introduced the two to Duolong, "They are both top masters in the Jianghu, the emperor will definitely be very happy to see them."

"It's nothing more than this fan monk, is this little boy some sort of master too?" Duo Long murmured to himself and decided to try him.

"Thank you Mr. Song for taking care of our brother Wei all the way." Duo Long stretched out his hand to Song Qingshu with a smile on his face.

Song Qingshu shook hands with him in surprise, and Duolong's face changed suddenly. It turned out that no matter how much force he exerted on his hand, the other party just looked at him with a smile. Duolong finally knew that he had kicked on the iron plate. With a embarrassed face, he withdrew his hand, "Mr. Song is indeed a master of martial arts."

"Oh, I finally feel like I'm home after seeing you all." Wei Xiaobao didn't notice the surging undercurrent, and let out a long breath while holding Duolong's arm, "Is there any interesting place around here? Sleeping in the open air makes me bored." Although Wei Xiaobao was protected by Song Qingshu and others before, but after all, he hadn't been in contact for a long time, so he was always a little nervous, but now seeing old friends like Duolong, his heart finally relaxed.

"Brother Wei, I really remembered when you reminded me." Duolong raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Recently a stunning oiran came to the Lichun Courtyard in Yangzhou City. The men in the city are fond of her, but I heard that no one has been able to be her guest of honor so far, and Brother Wei is sure to be able to catch her."

"Oiran, do you want to sell yourself or not?" Wei Xiaobao murmured, but his heart was full of slander, "Grandpa came from Lichun Courtyard, so I don't know what's going on inside? Didn't it mean that those people didn't have enough money to prostitute, so they took the opportunity to raise money?" High net worth? Which bitch doesn't like money... Huh, when the time comes, tell Mama Yang and give her a few glasses of spring wine, I don't believe she can be so chaste and strong."

Wei Xiaobao regretted secretly, it's a pity that he has brought his mother to the capital, otherwise it would be unnoticed if she was allowed to do it.