Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 109 Zhao Min
Zhang Songxi and Ah San walked all the way to Ruyang Prince's Mansion, Ah San's arms and hands were broken, and his arms had to hang down at his sides, his complexion was distorted due to the pain, and he looked very awkward.

Seeing this, Zhang Songxi bought a squeeze ointment and put it on when passing by a pharmacy, which relieved Ah San's pain a little. Ah San thanked Zhang Songxi gratefully.

Zhang Songxi said flatly: "Don't be in a hurry to thank me, your painful days are still to come."

Ah San said: "As long as you don't kill me, it's up to you."

Zhang Songxi said: "I made an oath, I won't kill you, but if you don't get the Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, then you die from poison, and I have nothing to do with it."

Ah San forced a smile and stopped talking.

The two soon came to the gate of Ruyang Prince's Mansion. The guards at the gate knew Ah San, but when they saw Zhang Songxi, they politely questioned him, and after being dealt with by Ah San, they entered the palace.

"This King Ruyang has a very high status among the Mongols, and even the Mongol emperor trusted him very much, so he gave this mansion as the palace." As soon as he entered the palace, Ah San whispered to Zhang Songxi.

Zhang Songxi snorted softly and said, "It's because of my disciples of the Han family that they have the extravagance of the Mongols. Sooner or later, we will drive all the Mongols out of the Central Plains and save my disciples of the Han family from suffering."

Ah San smiled flatteringly: "Hero Zhang cares about the country and the people, he is really a role model for my generation."

Zhang Songxi glanced at him and said: "If you really feel this way, you won't be treated like a horse by the Mongols."

Seen through his thoughts, and ridiculed again, Ah San felt embarrassed, so he had no choice but to walk forward without saying a word.

The two walked all the way to the backyard. After all, this Ruyang Prince's Mansion is a deep house with pavilions, terraces, pavilions, high tiles and overhanging eaves. There is a yard with a high platform.

The high platform is shaped like a ring, with all kinds of weapons on both sides, it seems to be a place for martial arts training.

Thinking about it, it was the place where Ah Er Ah San practiced kung fu on weekdays.

Sure enough, Ah San said at this moment: "This is where the two of us live."

As he spoke, he walked to a door, kicked the door open, and walked inside. Zhang Songxi followed closely, and also stepped into the room.

The furnishings in the room are simple, but there are all necessary living utensils. Ah San walked to the head of the bed, pointed to the bed and said to Zhang Songxi, "There is a small box under the bed, and the Black Jade Ointment is inside."

Zhang Songxi walked over and motioned for him to back away. Ah San obediently stepped back a few steps, and saw Zhang Songxi tiptoe on the edge of the bed, directly lifted Ah San's bed, rolled over and stuck it against the wall beside the bed. The scene suddenly appeared.

I saw a small wooden box that was also gray lying quietly on a dusty floor.

"That's it?" Zhang Songxi asked.

Ah San nodded and said, "It's been a long time since it hasn't been used, and it's a little dusty."

Zhang Songxi picked up the wooden box and found that the wooden box was not very heavy. As his body shook, there was a slight crash of porcelain bottles in the wooden box.

The mouth of the wooden box was locked by a copper lock, and Zhang Songxi easily unscrewed the copper lock, and then put the wooden box on the table beside him.

"Come here." Zhang Songxi said to Ah San, and when Ah San walked up to him, he pulled Ah San to the front of the wooden box, hid himself behind Ah San, stretched out his long sword and scabbard to provoke the wooden box lid.

Ah San said: "Zhang Sixia, there is no hidden weapon in this box, so don't be so cautious."

Unmoved, Zhang Songxi put the scabbard close to the wooden box, and with a flick of his wrist, the box lid opened, revealing the contents inside.

Sure enough, there was no accident at what Ah San said, so Zhang Songxi threw Ah San aside to look at the things in the box.

I saw that there was not much space in the box, so I put two black porcelain bottles, each about the size of a palm.

When Zhang Songxi saw the two porcelain vases, he frowned slightly, and instead of filling them up immediately, he turned to ask Ah San.

"Only these two bottles?"

Ah San nodded and said, "The second child only gave me these two small bottles, and I have never used them."

Zhang Songxi nodded, picked up two porcelain bottles in one hand and put them in his arms, then covered the box, and put it back where it was. Finally, he pushed back the bed leaning against the wall, and tidied the bed a little, so that people could see There is nothing wrong with not coming out.

"Where is Ah Er's room?" Zhang Songxi asked.

Ah San replied, "It's next door."

"Let's go and have a look."

The two went to Ah Er's room next door, the same arrangement, but a little messier than Ah San's room.

Zhang Songxi asked Ah San, "Do you know where Ah Er usually hides things?"

Ah San said: "I don't know, he usually won't let me into his room."

Zhang Songxi searched around. He first rummaged in the cabinet of the room for a while, and saw that the clothes were all there, without any trace of ointment. Then he raised the bed with one hand, and found that there was nothing under the bed, so he couldn't help frowning. Secretly guessing that Ah Er didn't have black jade intermittent ointment?
However, he immediately denied this idea. As the person with the highest kung fu in the Vajra Sect, and he kept the secret recipe of the black jade intermittent ointment, Zhang Songxi would not believe it if Ah Er did not have a finished black jade intermittent ointment .

He glanced around the room, and found that he had searched all the places where he could hide things, but he found nothing, so he couldn't help but muttered to himself: "Could it be possible to go to heaven and enter the earth?"

Suddenly, his gaze was fixed, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the roof, only to see a thick beam on his head crossing the entire room from east to west, not to mention hiding something, even thinner people can Can be hidden.

With a movement of Zhang Songxi's feet, he floated up the beam lightly, and when he looked at it, the beam was empty, except for dust, there was nothing left.

He couldn't help sighing, if it weren't for the fact that this place is not suitable for staying for a long time, he really wanted to turn this room upside down.

Thinking about it, he was about to jump down, but his eyes inadvertently found that the color of the beam on the westernmost part of the beam was wrong. The entire beam was made of fir, and the color of the whole body was lighter, but only that part was slightly darker. Look carefully, but it is difficult to find the difference.

Zhang Songxi moved, turned up and down the beam, and came to the westernmost beam. At this time, he got closer and looked again. Sure enough, he found that the darker color was added later. A piece of wood is hidden in the westernmost end of the beam. At first glance, I thought it was an illusion caused by the change of light and shade. If I didn't come to the front and observe it myself, I would never find the problem.

Zhang Songxi pointed at the wooden board, and actually penetrated the formwork directly. It turned out that the slightly darker wooden board was extremely thin, and it was just covered on it as a camouflage, but a small hole was pulled out underneath. Zhang Songxi took the wooden board When I took it away, I saw a one-foot-long porcelain vase lying tightly on the beams of the room.

With a smile on Zhang Songxi's face, he knocked on the beam lightly, and the porcelain bottle was lifted up. With a wave of his hand, the porcelain bottle disappeared into his sleeve. Pressing some banknotes, Zhang Songxi took them out, flipped through them and found no less than a few thousand taels, he picked them up without saying a word, reached into the beams of the house, and found nothing else, then turned over fall to the ground.

"Go!" After landing, Zhang Songxi said a word to Ah San, then pushed him out of the room with one hand, followed by herself.

The two walked out quickly without saying a word, but just as they were about to go out, a crisp and crisp voice suddenly stopped Ah San's footsteps.

"Ah San, where are you going?"

Seeing that Ah San stopped, Zhang Songxi couldn't help being shocked. When Ah San turned around and bowed to the visitor, he knew that the visitor's status was much higher than that of Ah San. He couldn't speak, so he could only follow Ah San. They turned around and saluted together, and then took a sneak peek at the speaker.

I saw that the person who came was a little girl of six or seven years old, she was very beautiful, her eyes were black and white and piercing, and her complexion was even smoother and fairer than the silk dress she was wearing. Although she didn't wear any exquisite jewelry, a kind of luxurious air still emerged spontaneously.

At this moment, the little girl was staring at Ah San with wide eyes. Seeing Ah San bowing and saluting, she said to Ah San, "You don't need to be too polite. Answer my question."

Ah San said respectfully: "Go back to Princess, the villain is going to have a drink with friends."

The little girl whom Ah San called the princess then turned her gaze to Zhang Songxi, seeing that Zhang Songxi was a short and thin middle-aged man, she asked with great interest: "I wonder what your friend's name is?"

Zhang Songxi didn't wait for Ah San's reply, and said, "The next one is an unknown person in the world, and his humble name is not worth mentioning."

But the princess said: "Everyone has a name, my name is Zhao Min, what's your name?"

Hearing that she said her surname was Zhao, Zhang Songxi had no choice but to say, "I'm going to Zhang Song in Henan."

Zhao Min thought for a while, and when he realized that he had no impression of the name in his mind, he waved his hands and said, "Since you are going to drink, go over there."

Ah San bowed again and said, "The villain is leaving."

Zhao Min nodded, and suddenly said: "Master Ku, let's go."

As soon as she said this, Zhang Songxi suddenly noticed a tall figure behind Zhao Min. He saw that the man was tall and tall, with long hair and shawls, dressed in a tutu, but with several scars on his face, he looked extremely Terrifying, the hair is actually reddish brown, obviously not from the Central Plains Han.

Zhang Songxi was startled, he didn't realize that he had such a unique image, when did he come?Or is it that he has always been there, but he just couldn't find it.

But seeing that Tutuo also glanced at Zhang Songxi at this time, the eyes of both of them burst into light at the same time, a power emerged from between the two of them, but disappeared suddenly, as if it was an illusion.

When Zhang Songxi looked again, Na Toutuo had left with Zhao Min.Fearing that the night would be long and full of dreams, Zhang Songxi and Ah San quickly left Ruyang Palace and headed towards the peach forest outside the city.

What they didn't realize was that when the two left Ruyang Palace, Zhao Min and Na Toutuo had already turned around to watch them leave.

Only Zhao Min said: "Ah San is not right, he is lying to me. Master Ku, I have to trouble you to come and see what they are going to do?"

The Toutuo surnamed Ku made a gesture of beheading, then pointed to the direction of the inner courtyard of the palace, opened his hands and made a cannibalistic gesture, waving his hands seemed funny, but he turned out to be a mute who couldn't speak.

Zhao Minjiao snorted: "Take Daddy to scare me again. I just want you to go and see what they are doing, I don't want you to kill them, otherwise Daddy will blame me again. Go and go."

Ku Toutuo grinned silently, then turned around and chased in the direction where Ah San and Zhang Songxi left.

Seeing Ku Toutuo leaving, Zhao Min turned around and walked into the palace, and saw that she was walking compactly, not as soft and delicate as a lady, but a bit chic and unrestrained, more than ordinary men pride.

(End of this chapter)