"Minjun, Zhiruo, this time we in Emei are going to help the disciples of the Beggars' Clan at the request of the Beggars' Clan. You two should go there on behalf of the teacher." Miejue Shitai turned to Bei Jin who was standing on her lower right hand Yi said, "Jinyi, you also go together."

All three should be.

"Mo Qixia, Song Shaoxia, I'm three villains, I need you to take care of me all the way." Miejueshi Taichao said to the two of them.

"Master is too polite." Mo Shenggu cupped his hands.

Miejue Shitai nodded and turned to look at Song Qingshu, thinking that Song Yuanqiao was a calm man, but this son's temperament was quite cold, but his appearance was surprisingly good, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his temperament was outstanding.Moreover, his breath was long and silent, and the height of his internal strength made her feel a little startled.Wudang is really talented!

The sub-helm of the beggar gang that was wiped out this time was in Cangzhou.Cangzhou is also a city not far from most, and it is also a few days away from Emei.

Zhou Zhiruo, Ding Minjun, and Bei Jinyi took their sabers and followed Song Qingshu and Mo Shenggu down the mountain together.

When Mo Shenggu saw Zhou Zhiruo for the first time, he was really dumbfounded. The little girl from back then has grown into such a slim beauty now, now he walked up to her on the way down the mountain, and asked with a smile: "Miss Zhou, long time no see, do you still remember?" me?"

Zhou Zhiruo certainly remembered him, she smiled and said, "Of course I remember, Mo Qixia."

"Hey, it's really twisted to call me like this. Why don't I call you Junior Sister Zhou, and you call me Senior Brother Sheng Mo, how about that?"

Song Qingshu listened to it, he couldn't help but turned around, and gave Mo Shenggu a cold look.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't think there was anything wrong, so she complied, and called out with a smile, "Senior Brother Mo".Mo Shenggu heard "Senior Brother Mo", smiled and replied, "Junior Sister Zhou."

Ding Minjun listened at the side, but he sneered, and said: "Junior Sister Zhou has time to chat here, why don't you hurry up. Don't let the disciples of the Beggar Clan wait too long."

Hearing what she said, Mo Shenggu held back his smile and said, "Miss Ding is really chivalrous."

Ding Minjun was very annoyed when he heard his sarcasm, why did everyone turn to Zhou Zhiruo?Ji Xiaofu left, thinking that Master would value her more, but Zhou Zhiruo came and stole Master's attention. She had long regarded her as a thorn in the side. Now that she was going down the mountain this time, she let her go and never return. .

Thinking about it, Ding Minjun's eyes became murderous with murderous intent.

Song Qingshu hadn't seen Zhou Zhiruo for a long time, and the last time he sneaked into Emei was half a year ago.At this moment, he would not restrain himself, he just looked at Zhou Zhiruo unscrupulously.

Zhou Zhiruo felt that Song Qingshu was looking at her, and didn't care at first, but Song Qingshu's eyes were burning, staring at her, which made her a little uncomfortable.

Ding Minjun was thinking secretly, Bei Jinyi walked in front of them, so neither of them noticed Song Qingshu's gaze, only Mo Shenggu saw this nephew staring at the girl, he couldn't help muttering in his heart amusingly, This kid's eyes are too unrestrained, what should he do if he scares other girls.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, Song Qingshu sent some horses to wait here, and when the man saw them coming, he handed over the horses to them.

Seeing the horse, Mo Shenggu couldn't help stepping forward to pat Song Qingshu's shoulder and said with emotion: "Qingshu, you are still considerate, riding a horse is much faster than walking."

Song Qingshu didn't speak, just cast a glance at him, took his hand away in disgust, turned over and got on the horse gracefully.

Mo Shenggu looked at his disgusted hand, twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled shyly at Zhou Zhiruo who was standing behind him, and got on the horse as well.

Several people traveled together and arrived in Cangzhou early in the morning on the third day.

The green wall of Cangzhou City stands, and many Yuan soldiers guard the city gate on the city gate, each holding a spear, parading on the city gate.Seeing that the military strength is [-]% more than usual.

"It seems that the Tartars have also heard the news. They know that the Beggar Clan has invited reinforcements to strengthen the city's defense forces." Mo Shenggu said in a low voice, if these Tartars, they would not take it seriously, but they are afraid of martial arts The great ones are not put on the bright side.

"Go to the sub-helm of the beggar gang to see the situation first." Seeing this, Bei Jinyi frowned.

Arriving at the sub-helm of the Beggars' Clan, a man in patched clothes came out to greet him, he looked about in his early twenties, but his face was unusually handsome.

"He Qing, a six-pocket disciple of the Beggar Gang, you have worked hard all the way here." He Qing clasped his fists at them.

"He Shaoxia is polite, how is the situation now?" Mo Shenggu asked in a deep voice, along the way, he saw many disciples of the Beggar Clan were injured and resting in the yard, the situation seemed not good.

He Qing shook his head when he heard the words, and led a few people to sit down first, Fang said: "Last time in the battle with the Yuan people, more than half of the disciples of the Beggar Clan were killed or injured..."

"Yuangou is arrogant, and now he is openly challenging the beggar gang. It seems that he is going to declare war with the six sects. They have a good plan and want to defeat them one by one. Our six sects will not let him succeed so easily!" Bei Jinyi said angrily.

"Miss Bei's words are correct, but right now, the people of Yuan Dynasty are confident that they have many soldiers, and some of them are masters. If we face each other head-on, we may not be able to gain advantage." He Qing thought of the disciples of the Beggar Clan who died at the hands of Ren Yuan, and his heart sank. sad.

Ding Minjun on the side listened to his aspirational words and said with a sneer, "You beggars are afraid of him, but we Emei are not."

He Qing's face suddenly became a little ugly after hearing this.Just about to speak, the beautiful girl Zhou said: "He Shaoxia's words are right, we really can't attack hard now, it's better to be wise."

When Ding Minjun saw Zhou Zhiruo humiliating her like this, he gave her a hard look.

Mo Shenggu said with a smile: "Since that's the case, why don't we take advantage of the unpreparedness of the Tartars and attack at night."

"The night attack is also to scare the snake away. We are not familiar with the mansion of the Tartars, and the mansion must be the most heavily defended place by the Tartars." Song Qingshu's tone was cold.

"Qing Shu, if you have something to say quickly, what should we do now?" Mo Shenggu knew that Song Qingshu was extremely talented, so he must have a strategy to deal with the enemy.

"The troops were divided into two groups. One group led the Yuan soldiers to the outside of the city. The leader of the Yuan soldiers must have been sitting in the mansion and sent people out. Naturally, the defense of the mansion was weakened. The other group attacked the mansion at night and captured the king first. "

"Song Shaoxia's plan is really good." As soon as Song Qingshu finished speaking, He Qing clapped his hands in praise.

"In this case, Qing Shu, you have high martial arts skills. You and Junior Sister Zhou attacked the mansion at night, and we went to lure the Tartar soldiers." Mo Shenggu said with a serious face, but he was thinking in his heart that he did you a favor this time. This opportunity brings you close to the beauty, let's see how you thank me.

He Qing glanced at Song Qingshu, and saw that he had the cool appearance of a handsome scholar, and then looked at Zhou Zhiruo, who had a cloudy appearance and a moony appearance. The two of them had good looks, but they were so young... He frowned slightly thinking about it, and asked: "Mo Qixia, only Song Shaoxia and Miss Zhou, wouldn't it be too risky? Why don't I send a few more Beggar Sect disciples with them?"

Knowing his worry, Mo Shenggu patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry about He Daxia, Qing Shu and Junior Sister Zhou's martial arts are not weak. They can handle it."

He Qing was relieved when he heard his affirmative tone, and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, it's not too late. Let's act tonight. At midnight, we will lead the disciples of the Beggar Clan to attack the north gate of Yuanbing. The north gate is the distance from Yuanbing's mansion. It is neither the nearest nor the farthest, it is the most suitable to attack, and it will also avoid suspicion from Yuan soldiers."

Several people agreed that He Qing asked them to take them in first to rest.

The sky darkened quietly, the night was quiet, and a round of moonlight was dimly shining, standing faintly in the air.

Zhou Zhiruo stood by the patio in the courtyard, looking up at the Shulang night sky, not knowing what she was thinking.Bei Jinyi only thought that she was worried about the sneak attack tonight, walked up to her and said, "Zhiruo, you must be careful when you attack Yuan Ren's mansion later."

Ding Minjun was secretly happy when he heard that Mo Shenggu wanted Zhou Zhiruo and Song Qingshu to attack at night. With the martial arts of these two people, it is likely that there will be no return. This is good, and it suits her mind.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't worry about it, she was just thinking that Song Qingshu seems to be different today from before.

"Senior sister, I will be careful, and you should be careful too." Zhou Zhiruo smiled at Bei Jinyi.

"Junior Sister Bei, let's go, leave mother-in-law alone." Ding Minjun ignored the two of them and walked out on his own.

Seeing her leaving, Bei Jinyi raised her sword and followed her.

Seeing that the two of them had disappeared, Zhou Zhiruo turned around and walked back, walked a few steps and raised her head, only to see Song Qingshu in green clothes, leaning on the side of the pillar with moonlight in her eyes, looking at herself with tenderness in her eyes.

It's that look again.

Zhou Zhiruo stopped a few steps in front of him, looked straight at him, and pursed her red lips lightly.

Song Qingshu looked at her for a while, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he just took a step forward.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't wait for him to come over, she turned around quickly, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and said, "Song Shaoxia, let's go."

After saying that, he turned around and jumped up neatly, lightly tapped the roof tiles under his feet, his steps were light, and he didn't make a sound, his lightness kung fu is very good.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows, and smiled in a low voice, is Zhiruo using his own way to treat him?

The green shirt fluttered, and he jumped up, and Song Qingshu followed Zhou Zhiruo within a few ups and downs.Looking from a distance, the two of them looked graceful under the moonlight, as if they were exiled immortals.

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