Fragrance Stealer

"Didn't you say 36 tricks, why did it become one trick again?" Xia Qingqing only felt that her thinking could no longer keep up with the other party's language.

Song Qingshu explained: "Because of the previous 35 moves, neither Old Man Feng nor I have finished using them, and they are often seen through by the opponent as soon as there is a slight sign, so we have to immediately change to another move, and so on, until the last move of the opponent, I did not Breaking it in time will lead to defeat."

Xia Qingqing looked at Song Qingshu with admiration: "Brother Song, I didn't expect your martial arts to be so high."

"It's a pity that it's still not as good as Dongfang Bubai Feng Qingyang." Song Qingshu smiled wryly.

Xia Qingqing said consolingly: "They are all top masters who have been famous for decades. You are still young, and it will not be difficult to reach or even surpass their realm in a few years."

Song Qingshu was taken aback, and looked at Xia Qingqing rejoicingly: "Fortunately, Youyou reminded me, otherwise I have been so eager for quick success, and sooner or later I would go crazy."

A smile appeared on Xia Qingqing's lips, and she quickly straightened her face: "Call me Mrs. Yuan."

"Okay, my Madam Yuan, where are you going next?" Song Qingshu shrugged helplessly.

"Mrs. Yuan is Mrs. Yuan, what's yours and mine." Xia Qingqing said angrily, "Brother Yuan's senior brother and sister-in-law went to Beijing to avenge him. Now that the Forbidden City has become a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, I naturally went to the capital to see if I could advance Stop them."

"Aren't you really looking for a reason to be with me?" Song Qingshu couldn't stop smiling.

"You are so beautiful!" Xia Qingqing rolled her eyes helplessly.

"But I still have to go to various sects to take hostages. I'm afraid there will be too little time." Song Qingshu couldn't help being dumbfounded when he suddenly remembered the task Kangxi had assigned him.

"Hmph, I didn't say I want to be with you." Xia Qingqing had already borrowed a horse from Jianzong, and got on the horse, "I'm going on the road first, and we'll see you in the capital then." After speaking, she whipped the horse, Only a pile of dust was left in front of Song Qingshu's eyes.

"Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, Chiguoguo crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, the people's hearts are not old!" Song Qingshu was speechless and choked on the spot, so he had to embark on a journey to various sects.

Chapter 1, Chapter [-], A Sap

Under the rule of the Qing Dynasty, there were really no sects that could be sold. What kind of sect, Wei Tuomen, Merchant Fort, Green Bamboo Gang, Penglai sect... are all unpopular in the Jianghu. It's a big door.

Everywhere Song Qingshu went, except for a few sects who showed dissatisfaction, most sects were full of surprises. Thinking of sending his nephew to the palace as a guard in the palace, a group of people not only did not have any conflicts as imagined, but seemed very cooperative. Immediately report to Beijing with Song Qingshu.

Some couldn't bear the enthusiasm of the heads of the various sects, Song Qingshu hurriedly excused that he would go to other sects to deliver orders, and left them relevant certificates, asking them to report to the commanding office of the guards in the capital within a month.

Missing Xia Qingqing who was rushing to the capital, Song Qingshu has been on the road with Tasha Wuhen, on the one hand, training his dynamic vision so that it can be used in the battle with the enemy, not just for oiling the soles of his feet, and on the other hand On the one hand, it was to save time. He spent so much time on Xia Qingqing. If she had an accident just because she was one step late in returning to Beijing to save Xin Shu and his wife, it would be considered as letting the cooked duck fly away. I don't have to be depressed to death.

Fortunately, all the sects cooperated very well. Even Taoist Tianmen, the head of Taishan School, resigned to his fate and sent his most proud disciple to Beijing. Song Qingshu traveled all the way, and it took only ten days to visit dozens of sects.

"The night of crying, short sighs and long sighs, like being trapped in the wilderness, everything withers..." Humming along the way, Song Qingshu was on his way back to Yanjing.

When passing through the junction of Shandong and Jiangsu, there was the sound of weapons clashing from a forest ahead.Song Qingshu took a general look and saw that a group of bandits were besieging a convoy, and the convoy guards should be members of an official family in uniform.

"It's none of my business~" Song Qingshu whistled and continued on his way.He himself didn't like the Manchu Qing court, and he wished that the Qing Dynasty would become more chaotic, and that when Kangxi was in a state of desperation, he would have more opportunities.He was happy to hear that Manchu officials were robbed and killed.

"Father, I'll block them first, you protect mother and go first!" Suddenly, a clear and sweet voice came from next to my ear.

"Huh?" Song Qingshu, who had already run over, stopped suddenly, and looked back, only to see a handsome and coquettish young man in the convoy with a sword gleaming, holding back at least one-third of the horse thief's troops.

Song Qingshu saw that although he was dressed in men's clothing, but his figure was petite and graceful, and his voice just now was as sweet as a yellow warbler, it was clear that he was a woman disguised as a man.

"The hero saves the beauty, I like the scene of the beauty giving her body." Song Qingshu rubbed his chin, changed his mind immediately, and walked over there.

"How can there be such a reason? In broad daylight, the sky is clear. You gangsters dare to openly attack the imperial court officials. Is there any justice in this world? Is there still the law of the king?" Song Qingshu put on a heartbroken look as he walked.

"Bookworm, get out of here quickly, this group of desperadoes will not have any kindness and morality with you." The girl in men's clothing surrounded by the siege saw a young man dressed as a scholar approaching recklessly, and she couldn't help kindly reminding her.

"Little girl, you are kind. You are obviously in trouble, so why are you interested in meddling in other people's business?" Song Qingshu found a big rock, carefully blown off the dust on it, and wiped it with his sleeves, so that he could sit back and relax. Standing down, watching the two groups of people fighting to the death.

The horse thief originally heard that someone was not afraid of death, and thought it was some kind of person. Seeing that it was a crazy scholar, he didn't care much, and continued to besiege the convoy.

Song Qingshu sized it up, and found that most of the guards in the convoy had lost their combat effectiveness, only the woman and her father were obviously skilled in martial arts, and a group of horse thieves could not stop them.

Seeing the stalemate between the two sides, Song Qingshu was not in a hurry, and asked with a teasing smile: "Miss, you are an official lady, how can you learn how to dance swords and guns like those people in the rivers and lakes?"

"Girl, your swordsmanship is pretty good, where did you learn it?"

"Girl... Ouch!"

Hearing the other party's scream, the girl in men's clothing said angrily, "Let you make noise!"

"Wudang school's hibiscus golden needle?" Song Qingshu took the golden needle shot by the other party and looked at it in front of his eyes. He was startled, but said: "A good girl, you don't use needles for embroidery, but use them as hidden weapons. I warn you, I'm a bit allergic to girls who use needles recently, so don't make me angry."

"You!" The girl in men's clothing was furious at his few words, and the horse thieves took advantage of the situation to force her, and the girl was suddenly in danger.

"Zhi'er, I'm joking with you, don't take it seriously." After all, the older military officer has more experience in the world, and he can tell at a glance that Song Qingshu has no malicious intentions. I was robbed by horse thieves on the road, and I hope that an expert will help me."

"The name contains the character 'Zhi'?" Song Qingshu frowned, shaking his head like a rattle, "This name has violated my taboo, don't save it, don't save it."

Li Kexiu was taken aback, thinking that the behavior of these people in the world was really weird, and she didn't know how to proceed.

"Is he an expert?" The girl snorted coldly, "Father, don't be fooled by this nerd, he looks crazy, what kind of expert can he be?"

"Little girl, don't look down on me, I'm really a master, please beg me, maybe I'll save you when I'm happy?" Song Qingshu said with a smile.

"How tall is a tall man?" the girl asked disdainfully.

"No matter how you say it, it must be as high as three or four floors." Song Qingshu replied.

The girl's nimble eyes suddenly turned, and she asked between moves: "Since you are an expert, how many moves can you take to subdue these horse thieves?"

"Conquer them?" Song Qingshu said disdainfully, "I don't even care about using my hands, just move my mouth."

"Who are you lying to?" the girl asked angrily.

Song Qingshu was about to open his mouth to continue flirting, when suddenly he was hit hard on the head, rolled his eyes immediately, and fell straight down.

"Bah!" A horse thief behind Song Qingshu put away his whistle stick and yelled bad luck, "I've been making noise here, I thought I was some kind of expert, I have endured you for a long time, if I knew it was a silver-like pewter gun head, I would have scratched my ears a long time ago Fanned over."

Li Kexiu was startled when she saw the expert in her mind being dealt with with a stick, thinking that she had really misjudged her.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was so vulnerable, the girl in men's clothing was also stunned for a while: "Hey, although I don't have any expectations for you, you are too useless."

During this moment of distraction, several long knives had already been placed on her delicate neck, and the girl froze for a moment, not daring to move again.

Seeing her daughter being captured, Li Kexiu was furious, but unfortunately she was concerned, and she was soon subdued.

"Hmph, the Golden Snake King is dead, and the rest of the two, three, four, and five masters will fight over and over again. I don't want to wait on me anymore. I wanted to rob a ticket and leave. Hehe, I actually let me catch a high-ranking official and find a young man." Ladies, it looks like you're lucky." Seeing that everyone in the convoy was subdued, the horse thief led by a long laugh.

Chapter 1 and Four

"Those two, three, four, five masters fight back and forth, who will win?" At this moment, a voice came from behind and asked.

"They are working so hard, I don't know." The leader replied impatiently, suddenly looked like he had seen a ghost, and suddenly turned his head.

I saw Song Qingshu who had just been lying on the ground sitting on the big rock with a smile on his face, no matter whether it was the horse thief or Li Kexiu's father and daughter, they all stood there dumbfounded.

"You're not dead?" the leader asked in horror.