Fragrance Stealer

"I'm an expert, of course it's not that easy to die." Song Qingshu turned his head and smiled at the girl in men's clothing, "Little girl, cover your ears, I'll show you how to deal with them with your mouth."

"Fuck!" There is dignity in being a thief. Being insulted in public like this, a group of horse thieves were furious, drew their knives and slashed at them.

Song Qingshu's expression changed, he took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and let out a clear whistle, which was heard for several miles like thunder, which made all the horse thieves feel violent and their headaches were about to explode.

Half a stick of incense time, a group of bandits who were still alive just now hugged their heads and groaned in pain on the ground.

"Lion's Roar Skill!" Li Kexiu looked at Song Qingshu in shock, never expecting him to have such a powerful internal force at such a young age.

The leader of the horse thief half-kneeled on the ground, looked at Song Qingshu with a ferocious face, gritted his teeth and said, "Since your martial arts are so powerful, why bother to tease us like this."

"Just now when you were evenly matched, how could their gratitude to me be compared to the gratitude they felt for being rescued by me after falling into your hands after experiencing despair?" Song Qingshu said naturally.

Li Kexiu's father and daughter heard a black thread, and the leader of the horse thief spurted out a mouthful of blood, and almost died of anger directly.

"Don't throw up, let's get down to business. I think your manner of speaking doesn't look like a mere leader of horse thieves. What's your name?" Song Qingshu looked at him and said.

"Long Aotian!" The leader of the horse thief hesitated, but said directly.

Song Qingshu was startled, looked him up and down in amazement, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I have a friend who has some relationship with you, and I planned to let you go. Now that I heard your name, I I won’t embarrass you anymore, you can go with your subordinates, they are just a little concussed by me, they will be fine after a few days of rest, of course, the hero who hit my sap just now, I’m afraid he will have to lie down for a few more days.”

Long Aotian walked tremblingly deep into the woods with a group of his subordinates. Before disappearing, he turned his head and took a deep look at Song Qingshu, as if he wanted to keep his appearance in his heart.

"Why did you let them go?" the girl in men's clothing complained while tearing off the rope from her body.

"Zhi'er, don't be rude! Engong, this is the little girl Li Yuanzhi... Hurry up and thank Engong for saving her life." Li Kexiu quickly glared at her daughter.

"No need," Song Qingshu said with a sneer, "My purpose of saving people is not pure."

Li Kexiu was stunned for a moment, not understanding the subtext of the other party asking her daughter to give her body, but still said enthusiastically: "Dare to ask your benefactor Gao's name."

The other party is also in the officialdom, Song Qingshu hesitated for a while, and finally said the truth: "Master Li, don't be so polite, I'm Song Qingshu, we are considered colleagues."

"You are Song Qingshu, the number one imperial guard?" The girl looked at him in surprise.

"Didn't expect me to be so famous?" Song Qingshu was rather embarrassed.

"It turned out to be Mr. Song who shined in Mount Tai." Li Kexiu suddenly realized, and quickly made friends with him.

After a while, Song Qing expressed embarrassment in his writing: "I should have sent the admiral for a ride, but it's a pity that the emperor is alive, and Song is still in a hurry to return to Yanjing..."

Li Kexiu has been in the officialdom for many years, and immediately said: "Master Song, don't worry, the people who come to meet us will arrive soon, the emperor's order is more important, Mr. Song should leave early."

Li Yuanzhi showed a sly look, and came to Song Qingshu's side, pretending to worship: "Master, take me as a disciple."

Song Qingshu was taken aback, and quickly stretched out his hand to pinch her forearm to help her up. Although Li Yuanzhi was born in the south, but grew up in the north, there was a hint of boldness in his body, and he didn't care about it like ordinary women. As for Song Qingshu, in line with the principle of 'if you have an advantage, don't take advantage of the bastard', you don't care about it.

"Miss Li, what are you doing?" Song Qingshu only felt thunder in his heart, thinking that he originally wanted to be a hero to save the beauty, and it was fine if the beauty didn't agree with her body, but instead became his apprentice, and he didn't want to do anything in the future How can she agree to be her master when something goes against the norm? "I worship you as my teacher. Your martial arts are so high. If I can learn half of your martial arts, oh no, one or two levels of martial arts will be much higher than now." Li Yuanzhi said innocently with wide eyes open.

"Nonsense!" Li Kexiu also felt that she couldn't laugh or cry, she loved her daughter the most on weekdays, and she couldn't bear to scold her cruelly.

"Just now you used the lotus golden needle. It seems that the one who taught you Kung Fu is the Wudang sect. Between me and the Wudang sect, hey~" Song Qingshu shook his head and said firmly, "In short, I will not accept you as a disciple."

"That's it," Li Yuanzhi murmured with disappointment on his face, "But I really want to watch the battle at the top of the Forbidden City."

"What?" Song Qingshu gave her a strange look.

Seeing that he had accidentally revealed his true purpose, Li Yuanzhi couldn't help being embarrassed, no matter how nervous he was, he gritted his teeth and said directly: "The most vicious rumors in the world these days are the Huashan School Sword Master Feng Qingyang and the Sun Moon God Sect. There are different opinions about who can win the battle of the leader Dongfang Bubai at the top of the Forbidden City. The most regrettable thing is that the place of the competition is inside the palace, and people in the world can't see it even if they want to."

"I think you are the bodyguard of Ouchi. If you can bring me into the palace, I can witness this extraordinary battle. When I come back, I will tell my master and father that I am so envious of them. Hmph!" Li Yuanzhi spoke very fast. , a long paragraph of words come down but the words are clear and sweet.

Li Kexiu's heart warmed up, and she casually mentioned earlier that it was a pity that she couldn't witness the battle between the two greatest masters in the world.I didn't expect my daughter to keep it in my heart and think about myself all the time...

"Bringing people into the palace privately is a capital offense," Song Qingshu thought to himself, and started to pursue it. He had died many times, but in front of a big official from the Qing Dynasty, superficial engineering was always done.

Unexpectedly, Li Kexiu, an old fox, had already run to the side to comfort the family members, pretending not to hear anything.

In fact, Li Kexiu also has his own ideas. As a Han, he has climbed to his current position step by step with his military achievements, and he has paid several times more hardships and painstaking efforts than the Bannermen.

I thought that if my daughter entered the palace and was seen by the emperor accidentally, the picture would not be too beautiful... Even if I am not so lucky, if there are a lot of dignitaries in the capital, it would be nice if I can get a prince or minister next to me, by the way, listen It is said that recently there is a Lord Wei who is a big celebrity in front of the emperor...

1 octopus and bear's paw

Li Kexiu had long wanted to send her daughter to the capital, but this time she saw her daughter hit by mistake, she couldn't help feeling happy.

Seeing that Li Kexiu didn't clearly object, how could Song Qingshu not know what the other party meant?It just so happens that he is also looking forward to a long journey, to be accompanied by a beautiful woman, of course, this score must be presented first.

"But I have to hurry back to the capital, and I don't have the time to walk slowly with Miss Li." Song Qingshu said in embarrassment.

Li Yuanzhi heard his tone loosen, and said happily: "This is not a problem, my father has a BMW, which can travel thousands of miles a day."

"Travel thousands of miles a day?" Song Qingshu has always felt that the ancient Maxima were boastful, and the most elite cavalry troops could only travel hundreds of miles a day, and the gold medal messengers who were in urgent need of hundreds of thousands of people changed people and horses at each station, and it was only [-] miles a day and night. Maxima?Song Qingshu sneered disdainfully.

"If Ms. Li can keep up with me, then Song will take you to the capital." As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qingshu disappeared tens of meters away in a swipe of smoke.

Li Yuanzhi was startled, quickly got on his horse, and chased after him.After chasing for dozens of miles, he didn't see Song Qingshu's back. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, he felt anxious, his mouth shrunk, and he burst into tears.

Song Qingshu saw that Li Yuanzhi was desperately holding the horse's belly while wiping away tears, he couldn't help but feel a little funny, and quickly appeared to stop her: "Don't run away, don't run away, so many women's blood was donated to the bicycle in the previous life, I can't help it." Those who don't want you also gave the saddle."

Seeing Song Qingshu, Li Yuanzhi laughed through tears, and didn't quite understand the other party's words, so he shouted happily: "Are you willing to take me to watch the battle of the Forbidden City?"

"I'm willing, I'm willing. It's already getting late. Let's find an inn and stay overnight. We'll be on the road tomorrow morning." Song Qingshu gently helped her off the horse.

As soon as he dismounted from the horse, Li Yuanzhi frowned, feeling a burning pain in his thighs, thinking that he was still hundreds of miles away from the capital, his pretty face drooped involuntarily.

The two found an inn in a nearby town. Song Qingshu didn't have any other thoughts. After dinner, he went back to his room to meditate and adjust his internal energy. The consumption of internal energy is also obvious.

In one night, Song Qingshu circulated the nine-yin zhenqi along the Ren meridian, the three yin meridians of the hand, and the three yin meridians of the foot for a few days, and then circulated the zhenzhao zhenqi along the Du meridian, the three yang meridians of the hand, and the three yang meridians of the foot A few big Sundays.

The Ren Meridian governs the blood, which is the sea of ​​Yin Meridians, and the Governor Meridian governs Qi, which is the sea of ​​Yang Meridians. Song Qingshu puts the internal force of the nine yin true qi, ranging from yin to cold, to the Ren Meridian meridians, and illuminates the true qi from just to yang. True qi exists in the meridians of the Governor Vessel, complementing each other and interfering with each other, which temporarily solves the problem that the two kinds of true qi cannot coexist.

Dongfang was white, Song Qingshu didn't sleep all night, but he didn't feel sleepy at all, instead he was refreshed, knocked on the room next door, "Get up, get up~" Without waiting for Li Yuanzhi to open the door, he went downstairs to find Xiaoer to get some soy milk Come and drink.

Song Qingshu saw the Ren and Du Meridian mentioned in the novel before, and thought it was something very tall. Now that he has practiced martial arts, he realized that the Du Meridian is just distributed along the spine, crosses the top of the head, and reaches the Renzhong point on the upper lip. It is a line in the center of the front side of the body, and the only intersection point between the two is the perineum point.

"If you want to get through the two veins of Ren and Du, isn't it just to let the chrysanthemums bloom once?" Song Qingshu felt his legs tighten, and quickly dismissed these thoughts with aversion to cold.

At this moment, the sound of someone coming downstairs came from his ears, walking lightly, it sounded like a girl's footsteps, Song Qingshu looked up.

I saw Li Yuanzhi wearing a light yellow female warrior uniform, with a blue belt as wide as a palm wrapped around his waist, which further highlighted the graceful grip of his slender waist, and his figure was slim, light, elegant and beautiful.

Song Qingshu noticed that her clothes were plump and plump, and then saw that the skin on the collar was more white than snow, rosy in the white, so tender that water could be pinched out. He felt his mouth was dry, so he quickly took a sip of soy milk.

"Brother Song, do I look good dressed like this today?" Li Yuanzhi came to the table and spun around proudly.

"It's so beautiful!" Seeing her looking around, as clear as the pure sky, Song Qingshu felt ashamed and his thoughts disappeared.

"Ah! I also like to drink soy milk." Li Yuanzhi picked up a bowl of soy milk that Song Qingshu had already applauded for her, and Gu Lulu drank half of it.