Yitian's Clothes and Crowns

In order to save Zhang Wuji, Song Qingshu once entered Ruyang Prince's Mansion alone. At that time, he only cared about saving people and didn't observe the decoration of the palace. However, those rare impressions already made Song Qingshu, who belonged to the grassroots both in his previous life and in this life, amazed. The palace is rich and magnificent.It's just, it's just amazing.

In front of the Palace of the Seventh Prince, there are huge stone lions on both sides of the gate of the palace, the majestic gold-encrusted gate, the high walls, and the guards in armor patrolling outside the palace. They have a kind of aristocratic majesty, and ordinary people dare not approach this place at all. side.

Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji moved very fast, before those who followed them had time to tell Zha Yadu, the Palace of the Seventh Prince had already appeared in front of them.Those guards quickly surrounded the two of them, Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu didn't stop, they still walked towards the door.

Relying on the prestige of the Seventh Prince's Mansion, these guards have never dared to provoke them. Over time, they have developed an arrogant and domineering temperament.In addition, Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji's clothes really don't look like the children of officials, and these people don't think they are big figures.Being so provoked now, it is natural to use weapons to attack the two of them to death.

Song Qingshu just smiled faintly, Zhang Wuji beside him took a few steps, and directly grabbed a man's long spear, his inner strength shook, and the man felt his hand tremble and unconsciously let go.Zhang Wuji slapped the man's chest with his spear, and the man fell out and lay on the ground for a while, unable to get up.

Zhang Wuji didn't stop. Before the others reacted, his body flickered, and the guards felt the figure flashing in front of them. When Zhang Wuji returned to Song Qingshu and took his hand and continued to move forward, everyone felt that something was wrong with him. , the weapon in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously, and the wailing sounded one after another, and he fell to the ground one after another.

Song Qingshu only glanced at it, and knew that Zhang Wuji didn't kill him, but just made these people unable to fight back.

The rest of the guards rushing out from the mansion also saw this scene, and no one dared to step forward to die immediately. As Song Qingshu and his two advanced, the guards slowly retreated.When Zha Yadu came out, he saw such a scene, and his footsteps paused slightly, but no one noticed.

Zha Yadu ordered the guards to back away, and smiled as if seeing an old friend: "Qing, you are here." As for Zhang Wuji who was at the side, he intentionally ignored him.

Zhang Wuji stood in Song Qingshu's hand expressionlessly, but a cold light flashed in his deep eyes under the thick eyelashes.Song Qingshu didn't like Zha Yadu either, but at the moment when he was grasped by the other party, he naturally wanted to pretend to be a snake. He smiled a little falsely and cupped his hands casually at Zha Yadu, saying: "Little prince, next time Come as promised."

"Come in and talk." Zha Yadu didn't care about the reactions of the two, and said with a constant smile.

Under the eyes of a group of guards, Song Qingshu pulled Zhang Wuji and followed Zha Yadu into the gate of the palace. The people who were injured by Zhang Wuji and lying on the ground suddenly lost their minds to curse the two, and they all worried about their own fate. You don't know how severe the punishment will be for the noble of the palace.

After entering the palace, Song Qingshu leisurely looked at the surrounding pavilions. Although winter is approaching, the gardens of the palace are still full of bright flowers, making people feel happy.The servants and maidservants who occasionally walked around hurried past with their heads down, and they seemed to be well behaved.

However, there are quite a lot of masters hiding in the dark in this palace. Song Qingshu's hand in Zhang Wuji's hand moved in his palm, and Zhang Wuji's hand tightened slightly.The two didn't even meet their eyes, but they both understood what the other meant.

Zha Yadu did not take Song Qingshu to the main hall of the palace for receiving people, but took the two of them to the backyard, passed through a bamboo forest, and came to a small courtyard.This small courtyard seems ordinary, but in this magnificent palace, it is precisely because of this ordinary that it appears extraordinary.

Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji didn't speak, they just waited for the other party to make a move, and the soldiers came to cover up the water and soil.It's just that there are obviously many masters in this small courtyard, and even the surrounding breath condenses unconsciously.

Entering the room, Song Qingshu didn't wait for Zha Yadu to greet him, he pulled Zhang Wuji to sit on the chair beside him without anger, and poured a cup of tea by himself, first handed it to Zhang Wuji for inspection, and saw that the other's jaw was all right, then Drank it all in one gulp.

"Aren't you afraid that I will poison you?" Zha Yadu saw Song Qingshu drinking tea, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Song Qingshu leaned back on the chair in a disfigured manner, squinted his teeth, and said sarcastically: "We Wuji are not only strong in martial arts, but also excellent in medicine, so your insidious trick will not work."

Zha Yadu smiled noncommittally, Zhang Wuji frowned slightly, somehow feeling a little bad in his heart, he pulled Song Qingshu's hand and fingers to touch it, and concentrated on his pulse, his brows relaxed after a while.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu knew that there was no problem, so he was relieved, and said impatiently: "If you have any requirements, just say it. By the way, what about my father and uncle? I have to let me see the talent first."

Zha Yadu waved to the guard standing behind him, and the guard retreated silently.Zha Yadu didn't speak, just picked up the tea next to him and drank it one by one.That posture is naturally different from Song Qingshu's Niu Yin just now. He was born in a noble family, and some things have already been engraved in his bones, and his every move is extremely elegant.Zha Yadu was also tall and handsome, and today he was wearing a black gold embroidered robe, but the way he lowered his head slightly at this moment seemed a bit charming.

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was an enemy at this moment, Song Qingshu might appreciate the other party, but unfortunately, he didn't like Zha Yadu.So it was not pleasing to see Zha Yadu anywhere, and muttered, "Pretending to be."

Although Song Qingshu's voice was low, Zha Yadu was also a person with profound internal strength. Of course, when he heard this sentence, his hands stopped, and he raised his head and looked at Song Qingshu helplessly.Song Qingshu completely ignored him, his eyes drifted across the room, causing some people hiding in the dark to be vigilant, and their bodies tensed up unconsciously.

Not long after footsteps came from outside the house, mixed with the sound of iron chains, Song Qingshu couldn't help but frowned, looked questioningly at Zha Yadu who was sitting in the high position, suppressed his anger and said coldly: "What's going on? "

While talking, people have already come in, walking in front is naturally the guard who left just now, followed by only one person, slender, 60 years old, with long beards and elegant looks, somewhat similar to Song Qingshu. He is Zhang Sanfeng's eldest disciple, Song Yuanqiao of the Wudang sect.

It's just that Song Yuanqiao, who was still in high spirits when we met last time, is pale at this moment, and looks weak at first glance.What made Song Qingshu even more angry was that Song Yuanqiao was wearing a pair of shackles on his feet, and the iron chains dragged on the ground making harsh sounds as he walked.

Song Qingshu stood up and walked to Song Yuanqiao, helped him to sit on the chair, and stood beside him.Zhang Wuji put his hand on Song Yuanqiao's, nodded to Song Qingshu, signaling him to rest assured, took out a small bottle from his sleeve, poured out a white pill and stuffed it into Song Yuanqiao's mouth.

Although Song Yuanqiao was a little surprised when he saw the young man on the Bright Peak that day, he also knew that this was not a place for questioning, so he just kept silent and swallowed the pill in cooperation.It didn't take long to feel the changes in the body, the internal force circulated in the body, and the spirit seemed to be much better.

"Qing, don't worry, it's just an ordinary soft tendon powder, he is your father, how could I hurt him." Zha Yadu smiled, and did not stop the movement of the three of them.

"Bring the keys to the shackles." Song Qingshu frowned and looked at the black iron chains.

Zha Yadu shook his head slightly, and said: "This pair of iron chains is made of extraterrestrial black iron, ordinary swords can't be cut, only the key can open it. Qing, do you think I will let your father go so easily, and then Let you go?"

Zhang Wuji squatted down, his inner strength surged out, the iron chain stretched straight but there was no sign of breaking, and the effort was not in vain, he stood up and looked at Zha Yadu fiercely.

The murderous aura was almost substantive, Zha Yadu couldn't resist, and cold sweat instantly covered his forehead, but the next moment, five figures appeared in front of Zha Yadu, lined up to block Zhang Wuji's overwhelming momentum.

Zha Yadu breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Zhang Wuji with dark eyes, then looked at Song Qingshu who was frowning, and said, "As long as you promise me one condition, I will naturally let you leave safely."

Song Qingshu didn't answer his question, but frowned and asked, "Where are my other uncles?"

Zha Ya said firmly: "I only keep your father, the rest of the people are going to go by that girl Zhao Min."

Song Qingshu's mind changed, he knew that the master uncles should be in Wan'an Temple with people from several other sects, so they should have no worries about their lives.But now, although his father Song Yuanqiao's martial arts has recovered, the iron chains on his feet are a burden. The Tianwaixuan iron is very heavy, and his feet are locked, so it is definitely inconvenient to move. When the time comes, the value of force will be huge. discount.

"What conditions do you have?" Song Qingshu said lightly, still thinking about how to leave.Looking at the people in front of Zha Yadu, one could tell that he must have been well prepared, obviously they were all masters.And I don't know how many people are waiting for them outside, if it's just him and Zhang Wuji, they can rush out.

It's just that although Song Yuanqiao said he had relieved the Ruanjinsan, he was imprisoned for a few days, and he was not in good condition. With the iron chains on his body, I'm afraid it's not bad to show five achievements in all martial arts.Now this situation is obviously a burden.

Holding Zha Yadu hostage?This idea was dismissed by Song Qingshu just as soon as it came out, and the other senior uncles hadn't been rescued yet. If the Mongols were angered, it would be bad if some accident happened and the lives of these senior uncles would be killed.Besides, looking at the situation around Zha Yadu and the hidden auras in the house, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to get close to Zha Yadu now.It seems that this time, Zha Yadu is really fully prepared.

"You accompany me once." Zha Yadu looked at Song Qingshu with a smile on his face, as if he didn't feel Zhang Wuji's soaring murderous aura, and he was sure to win.

Song Qingshu looked at him calmly, not even angry, just feeling helpless, "You know this is impossible."