Fragrance Stealer

"Old Ancestor, do you think that you have completed the mission if I die?" Wei Xiaobao asked indifferently.

"Naturally, so you should hurry up and die." The Blood Knife Patriarch gave him a hard look.

"It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous." Wei Xiaobao shook his head and looked at him with eyes full of pity.

The blood knife patriarch was so stared at by him, he couldn't help asking: "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at you and that lama for being fools, big tortoises, who were thugs for nothing, but didn't even get a fart." Wei Xiaobao gave him a contemptuous look.

"You don't have to sow dissension, kid," the Blood Knife Patriarch chuckled, "The Patriarch eats more salt than your kid eats rice."

"That Yuan Chengzhi is fine. If he kills me, he can gain the support of the Shandong Rebels and improve his prestige. May I ask what good will my death do for you?" Wei Xiaobao asked with a sneer.

"How can it be no good." The ancestor of Xuedao said, "The Seventh Prince wanted you to die. We and Yuan Chengzhi have the same purpose, and we just take what we need."

"Everyone gets what they need," Wei Xiaobao sneered, "May I ask why your lord wants me to die? Where are we now?"

"Of course I want to get rid of Kangxi's right-hand man, hey! No..." The ancestor of Xuedao was startled, and realized that the Seventh Prince actually killed Wei Xiaobao in the territory of Song State in order to destroy the alliance between Manchu Qing and Song State. There is an inseparable relationship. The envoys are all dead, so there is no way to talk about the covenant. Kangxi may go to war with the Song Dynasty under his anger, and ask the teacher to question him.

But now Wei Xiaobao has left the Song Dynasty long ago, and is now in the land of the Qing Dynasty!

"Hmph, it would be good if Kangxi's arm was broken." The ancestor of Xuedao still insisted.

"Hey, although it's a bit embarrassing to say, I still have to be honest. What else can I, Wei Xiaobao, do besides flattering people and taking bribes? I can't be regarded as the emperor's right-hand man." Wei Xiaobao said with a bitter face, " If you really let me die, you may not have a bright future under the Seventh Prince's command."

The ancestor of the blood knife was taken aback: "How is it possible!"

"Think about it, in the view of the Seventh Prince, you failed to kill me in the territory of Song Dynasty, which is incompetent; later, you caught me, but didn't take me back to Mongolia, and took the opportunity to blackmail our emperor, but you Letting other people kill me is foolishness; such an incompetent and foolish person, how can the Seventh Prince use you at ease?" Wei Xiaobao's smile became more and more treacherous.

Chapter 68 A dream of yellow beams

The Blood Knife Patriarch's face became more and more ugly, he snorted coldly, and without saying a word, tied Wei Xiaobao and went back to the camp.

Wei Xiaobao knew that his words had an effect, because he saw that the Blood Knife Patriarch immediately found Sang Jie, and the two pointed and whispered to each other.

"Old Ancestor, I think that kid is right." Sang Jie's expression was uncertain.

"Then why don't we take him back to the Mongolian grassland?" The blood knife ancestor's eyes flickered.

"It's just that Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts is too high, and now I've been injured by Song Qingshu's sword energy again. I'm afraid you and I are powerless." Sang Jie was hurt by Song Qingshu's sword piercing the Mahamudra aura last time. His internal injuries have always been under pressure.

"So what if I add the old man?" With a long laugh, Hong Antong turned out from the shadow.It turned out that he had been coveting the eight 42-chapter scriptures in Wei Xiaobao's hands, so he was not willing to watch him die.

It's a pity that he is alone, neither the blood knife ancestor nor Sang Jie is inferior to him, and Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts is obviously higher than him, so he dare not act rashly for a while, so he has to pay attention to the movements of the blood knife ancestor and Sang Jie all the time, listen Seeing the content of the conversation between the two, they couldn't help jumping out with great joy.

Seeing the three old foxes whispering to each other, Wei Xiaobao let out a long sigh of relief, thinking that this little life was finally saved, and if they were caught by them and taken to Mongolia, he might not necessarily die. It is not impossible for the prince to let himself go... Thinking of the beauty, Wei Xiaobao couldn't help but giggle.

On the other side, Song Qingshu was tied to a temporary pillar, with a sluggish expression on the surface, but in fact, he was secretly mobilizing his true energy to attack the acupoints all over his body according to the acupuncture method in the Nine Yin Manual.

Suddenly, he smelled a sweet fragrance in his nostrils, and his heart moved. Song Qingshu opened his eyes, saw a light green skirt flickering in front of his eyes, looked up, "So it is Youyou... Oh no, Mrs. Yuan."

"How's your injury?" Xia Qingqing frowned slightly, thinking that he was hit in the vital part by Hong Antong's palm before, and was injured by the hands of the other two, she couldn't help but look worried.

"Thank you, Mrs. Yuan, for your concern. I just lose my true energy and won't die for a while." Song Qingshu leaned his back on the pillar and looked at Xia Qingqing playfully, "I wonder if Miss Youyou asked you to come and see me."

Pink's face flushed, and seeing that he didn't pierce the window paper, Xia Qingqing pretended to be stupid and said, "Miss Youyou hates you so much, how could she come to see you again."

"Hey, after that day, Song and Miss Youyou may never see each other again." Song Qingshu understood that it was Xia Qingqing's temporary guest appearance on that day in order to seduce Wei Xiaobao.Seeing the dignified and generous Xia Qingqing now, Song Qingshu understood that the famous Yangzhou prostitute who was naturally charming and turned all sentient beings on her head disappeared forever.

"Hmph!" During the past two days alone, every time Xia Qingqing recalled the intimate and lingering scenes with him, Xia Qingqing couldn't help but feel agitated.Although the two of them didn't have real swords and feet, the feeling of being in harmony with each other and their souls being in perfect harmony made her unforgettable, and she will never forget it.

Coupled with Song Qingshu's image of a handsome young man who perfectly answered her two difficult questions, although Xia Qingqing was annoyed that he had taken advantage of him, she still had a good impression of him in her heart.

So when he realized afterwards that someone had tampered with him while drinking, he didn't suspect him, and thought it was Li Chunyuan's dirty tricks that Li Chunyuan wanted him to use to pick up guests.

"I can't finish some snacks, and it's a pity to throw them away. Seeing that you are so pitiful here, I will treat it as a reward for kittens and dogs, and it will be cheaper for you." Xia Qingqing put a wooden box full of snacks beside him, Turn around and want to leave.

"Madam, please stay." Looking at Xia Qingqing who turned her head in astonishment, Song Qingshu smiled wryly, "Look at the way I'm tied up, how can I eat?"

"You want me to untie you?" Xia Qingqing was not a fool, she shook her head, "Your martial arts are too high, I don't want to take risks."

"How can I embarrass my wife?" Song Qingshu's eyes were full of memories, "I just thought that if Miss Youyou was by my side, she would definitely feed me tenderly..."

Xia Qingqing's complexion fluctuated, but the ambiguous excitement made her excited. After hesitating for a moment, she pulled up her skirt, squatted down beside him, and picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake with two green onion-like jade fingers and gave it to him. When it came to Song Qingshu's lips, he muttered to himself: "This lady is just worried that you will starve to death, so don't think too much about it."

Song Qingshu smiled knowingly, and opened his mouth to swallow the soft sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Xia Qingqing quickly retracted her finger as if it had been scalded, without giving the other party any chance.

Turning his eyes, Song Qingshu pretended to ask unintentionally: "Why didn't Madam accompany the Golden Snake King, but came here to chat with a prisoner like me?"

"A middle-aged scholar came to look for Brother Yuan. He hid in the big tent and didn't know what to discuss. I thought it was boring, so I walked around." Xia Qingqing's face turned red. In fact, she took the opportunity to send some to Song Qingshu behind everyone's back. For food, she didn't know why she did this, she just subconsciously wanted to get close to Song Qingshu.

Of course, to say that Xia Qingqing was fascinated by Song Qingshu's domineering aura, fell in love with him and couldn't help herself... It's pure nonsense.

She just wanted to have fun and enjoy the feeling of her heart beating faster like stepping on a tightrope. If Song Qingshu really wanted to do something to her, she would absolutely not do it.

"Oh!" Xia Qingqing just lost her mind, and her two fingers were caught by the other party. The wet sucking feeling from her fingertips startled her, and she stood up in shock, glaring at her with red ears. He wrote Song Qingshu.

"No matter how sweet the sweet-scented osmanthus cake is, the taste cannot compare to Madam's slender hands." Song Qingshu stared at her without showing any weakness, full of teasing intentions.

"Xia Qingqing, you are really crazy!" Shaking her head fiercely, looking at the hateful appearance of the other party, Xia Qingqing suddenly stretched out a kick to Song Qingshu's waist, picked up her fragrant skirt and ran away.

"Hey, men can't kick around here. If your wife kicks and ruins the happiness of the rest of your life (body), you will be responsible." Song Qingshu's playful laughter came from behind.

Looking at Xia Qingqing's disappearing back, Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said, "I still can't get rid of this flirtatious problem."

Thinking of how he often flirted with beautiful subordinates in the company in his previous life, Song Qingshu's expression darkened. Looking at the mountains in the distance, he leaned against the pillar behind him slumped, and sighed: "I have been in this world for so long, and I am getting better and better." Habits made me more and more afraid, afraid that when I woke up, I would only regard the memory of my previous life as a dream... Only in this way, I will not forget who I really am~"

In the main tent, Yuan Chengzhi looked at the very famous man in the arena in front of him in shock: "What? Wei Xiaobao is the incense master of the Qingmu Hall of the Tiandihui?"

Chapter 69 Both sides hurt

"Yes, Xiaobao is my disciple. He has been lurking in the Qing court and has made a lot of contributions to the Tiandihui. If the situation is not critical this time, I don't want to reveal his identity. I hope Yuan Daxia will keep this secret for him." This middle-aged literati is the chief rudder of the Tiandihui who "if a man doesn't know Chen Jinnan, it's useless to call him a hero".

It turned out that the members of the Tiandihui were scattered all over the world, and they accidentally found out that Shandong Wulin was plotting to assassinate Wei Xiaobao. After receiving the news, Chen Jinnan was shocked and turned pale. He traveled day and night, mobilizing various branches to investigate the news, and finally caught up with Yuan Chengzhi and others.

"Master Chen, your Heaven and Earth Society is determined to fight the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, and I am also true to the Qing Dynasty, but the emperor of the Ming Dynasty had a mortal feud with me, and you and I are not the same people," Yuan Chengzhi's words made Chen Jinnan feel a little bit of pain. Shen, but he changed the subject, "But Yuan has always admired Mr. Chen Zongduo's master's demeanor, and he didn't want to kill each other to make it easier for the Manchu Tartars. I can let Wei Xiaobao go. It's just that this trip came back without success. I need to explain to my brothers.”

Chen Jinnan also understood the other party's difficulties, and after planning so vigorously for so long, he finally found out that it was a futile effort, and anyone would feel resentful, so he smiled slightly: "Chen is willing to go to Shandong with Brother Yuan to discuss the value of my two Regarding the alliance between the two families, in the future the Shandong border, Heaven and Earth will be willing to follow the lead of the Golden Snake Camp."

Yuan Chengzhi was overjoyed. Chen Jinnan had a very high prestige in the rivers and lakes. He personally went to Shandong to form an alliance with the Golden Snake Camp. This news would definitely boost the morale of the rebels from all walks of life. As well as support, one Wei Xiaobao is irrelevant.

"In this case, Yuan arranged for someone to rescue Wei Xiaobao secretly, so as not to reveal his identity," Yuan Chengzhi suddenly remembered something, and frowned, "It's just that there is a difficult matter now..."

"What's the problem?" Chen Jinnan was surprised and asked hastily.

"This time, there are three top evil sect masters who acted with me, the leader of Shenlong, the master of blood knife sect, and the first master of Shingon sect, Sang Jie. If they find out and join forces, Yuan may not be able to defeat him..." Yuan Chengzhi He thought to himself: fortunately, two of them are injured now, and he barely managed to win.