Fragrance Stealer

When Song Qingshu raised his hand, Zeng Rou immediately felt a strong suction force, caught off guard, lost his balance and fell into the opponent's arms.

"Ah~" Zeng Rou couldn't hold it anymore, the nature of a woman made her scream.

Holding the other party's slender waist with his hands, Song Qingshu didn't intend to stop her at all, instead he picked her up and flew outside the house, smiling and looking at the disciples who came over after hearing the news.

This time he came up the mountain secretly without telling Wei Xiaobao Jiumozhi and others, and he was always worried that he would be found out that he was no longer in the account if he delayed too long.

Just now when I reached the top of the mountain, I was dumbfounded to find that the wooden houses are almost the same everywhere, and I couldn't find Situ Bolei's location for a while.

As the inner strength became deeper and deeper, Song Qingshu became more and more discerning. He heard the voice of a girl making a wish in the wind, followed the sound, and found Zeng Rou.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't follow his tactics and refused to take him to find Situ Bolei. In desperation, he had no choice but to expose Xingzang and use Zeng Rou to lure the other party out.

"Scream louder, the more miserable and sad the better." Song Qingshu put his arms around the other's soft body, wantonly pinching her small waist, as the saying goes, don't take advantage of the bastard.

Zeng Rou was held in his arms, her acupoints were instantly restrained, only one mouth could make a sound, and under the shock and fear, she screamed incomparably beautifully.

Chapter 78 Sarong Jingchai

"The pervert, let Junior Sister Zeng Rou go!"

"You are so brave, you dare to go wild in Wangwu Mountain."

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Song Qingshu completely ignored the clamor of these minions until a middle-aged man with gray beard and hair came out from the crowd.

"Looking at your martial arts, you are definitely not an ordinary person, so why make things difficult for a little girl?" The middle-aged man asked in a deep voice.

"Are you Situ Bolei?" Song Qingshu opened his eyes and glanced at him.

"Yes, the old man is." The middle-aged man replied.

Listening to his breathing, you can tell that his martial arts are not very good, but the other party has a kind of resolute and tragic air unique to soldiers, Song Qingshu nodded secretly: "I have important matters to discuss with the old hero, I don't know if your excellency has the courage to talk to the old hero. Shall I go into the house and talk about it?"

Stuart Bolei fell into silence. The other party visited late at night and acted suspiciously. Wouldn't it be dangerous to enter the house with him?

Seeing that the leader was silent, the rest of the people shouted and scolded him one after another, trying to persuade him not to be fooled.

To do extraordinary things in extraordinary times, Song Qingshu coughed and said, "It's inevitable that the old hero Situ has scruples, but I'm not begging you to come in, but a threat, understand?"

Song Qingshu paused, then continued: "I'll count to three, if you don't want to come into the room to talk with me, I'll take off a piece of clothing from this little girl; then start counting again, and take off another piece of clothing when I count to three." I know she has nothing to take off."

Zeng Rou's face turned pale with fright, and everyone in the Wangwu faction also cursed angrily.

"Little beauty, do you think you brothers and sisters will pretend to be righteous and procrastinate for time just to take a look at your delicate body? One... two..." Song Qingshu lightly touched Zeng Rou's face with the tip of his nose , took a breath intoxicatedly, the unique youthful flavor of a girl is really wonderful.

"You kill me, I won't be insulted by you!" Although Zeng Rou was afraid in her heart and trembled involuntarily, she was unwilling to put her beloved Master in danger.

"Okay, the old man will follow you into the house!" Stuart Bolei finally said, Zeng Rou was entrusted to him by an old friend before his death, he could not let Zeng Rou's innocence be destroyed today.

"Sure enough, old hero Situ, please!" Song Qingshu moved out of the way and made a gesture of invitation.

With Zeng Rou in his arms, Song Qingshu followed Situ Bolei into the room slowly, and noticed that other people were also surrounding him. Song Qingshu summoned his inner strength and flicked his sleeves back. Everyone felt a strong force coming from them, and stood up one after another. Unsteady, fell to the ground.

"Whoever dares to come within three feet of this hut later, this rock will be his fate." Song Qingshu used the Great Demon Subduing Fist, and punched a big rock next to him.

When Zeng Rou saw the shattered stone, she felt a chill in her heart: This man's martial arts are so good...

The rest of the people also turned pale, and they stopped in place one after another, and they didn't want to leave for a while, or if they didn't leave.

"What do you want to say to the old man, Your Excellency?" Situ Bolei also saw the scene just now, and thought to himself that the opponent's martial arts were many times better than his own, but after so many years of fighting on the battlefield, he had already put life and death aside, so he could use it Facing Song Qingshu with a normal heart.

Song Qingshu admired this battle demeanor, and let Zeng Rou go with a light push.

"Master~" Zeng Roufu hid behind Situ Bolei as soon as he got out of trouble, this time Master shouted really coquettishly and timidly.

Situ Bolei comforted Zeng Rou, and turned his head to look at Song Qingshu in a daze.

"In order to meet the old hero Situ, I had to make such a bad plan in a hurry. I offended Ms. Zeng Rou, and I hope she will forgive me." Song Qingshu bowed politely, changing his previous domineering and vicious appearance.

Zeng Rou felt ashamed and angry when she thought that he had touched her whole body just now, but only the two of them knew these things in private, and she couldn't reveal it to her master for a while, so she could only stare at him angrily as a protest.

Stuart Bolei was noncommittal, and said indifferently: "Your Excellency, please explain why you are here."

"Now there are thousands of elite Tartar soldiers under the mountain. I don't know how the old hero Situ plans to deal with it?" Song Qingshu found a stool and sat down.

Situ Bolei hesitated to speak, originally wanted to say that the countermeasures would not be known to outsiders, but suddenly realized that there was no countermeasure at all, so he couldn't help but froze there.

"If my guess is correct, your Wangwu faction's idea is to stick to the mountain, isn't it?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Qingshu said to himself.

"Hmph, Wangwu Mountain is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It is not so easy for the Manchu Tartars to attack." Situ Bolei snorted coldly.

"That's right, there are only three thousand cavalry battalions at the foot of the mountain. If you attack by force, you may lose your troops, but..." Song Qingshu deliberately paused.

"Just what?" Zeng Rou asked curiously.

Song Qingshu responded with a smile and said: "The old hero thinks that the Wangwu faction has been able to live at ease before. What is the biggest reason? Is it really because of your thousands of people?"

Stuart Bolei's face was a bit ugly: "Our Wangwu Mountain relies on these 2000 people to allow the Tartar government to let us go."

"Wrong!" Song Qingshu stood up, "The reason why you are at ease is because you have not been in the sight of the court before, and the local officials did not report your situation to the court for various reasons. It's not aimed at your Wangwu faction, but if you fight the imperial army and attract Kangxi's attention... Hehe, there will be a steady stream of officers and soldiers coming to suppress the bandits. How long can you 1000 people support? Woolen cloth?"

Situ Bolei heard the cold sweat, and realized the seriousness of the problem. Looking at Song Qingshu, his heart moved, and he quickly cupped his hands and asked, "Thank you for your guidance, I wonder if you have a solution?"

Song Qingshu chuckled for a while: "The old hero reacted quickly. I am indeed here to give you a clear way this time. Now there are three strategies for you to choose. The old hero may wish to listen."

Situ Bolei looked solemn and said, "I would like to hear the details."

"Is this the best policy? Naturally, on the surface, accept the canonization of the Qing court. The court has gained face, and you have won the face. Everyone is happy. The officers and soldiers at the foot of the mountain have families and families. No one wants to use a knife or a gun to lose their lives. You just Accepting the canonization, none of them will object." Song Qingshu said with a smile.

"If you want me to surrender to the Manchu Qing, that's absolutely impossible!" Situ Bolei immediately shook his head as soon as he heard this, as if he didn't want to talk any more.

"The old hero Situ is indeed a well-known anti-Qing righteous man, with strong bones, I admire and admire him!" Song Qingshu knew that he would never agree with this best policy, so he didn't take it seriously. "The old hero might as well listen to my best policy."

"Please speak." Stuart Bole finally calmed down.

"The best strategy is to move 36 times." Song Qingshu chuckled, thinking that when the enemy is strong and we are weak, Grandpa Mao's theory of guerrilla warfare is an undeniable truth.

"Let's go?" Stuart Bolei's heart moved, and he shook his head after thinking for a moment, "If you flee without fighting, you will inevitably be ridiculed by your fellow martial artists. Hearing this news, the army will definitely lose all energy by then, and they will not even be able to defend to the death. "Situ Bolei paused, and then added: "Besides, the army at the foot of the mountain sealed the exit, so it's not so easy to get out."

"Then what's the worst policy?" Zeng Rou heard him say that the upper and middle policies are two, and felt that the middle policy is better than the upper policy, and maybe the lower policy is also better than the middle policy.

"Naturally, the worst policy is to stick to Wangwu Mountain and wait to deal with waves of suppressing troops from the imperial court." Song Qingshu looked at Zeng Rou in a blue shirt and said with a smile. beauty of.

Chapter 79 Princess Changping's Consort

This is not to blame for Song Qingshu's pretentiousness, insisting on the same three strategies as the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.