Flower Stealing Master

With Song Qingshu’s light work at this time, unless the guard at the gate knew someone in advance, it would be impossible to detect Song Qingshu’s intrusion at that moment. Moreover, the guards at the door seemed to be afraid of Wanyanping. At this time, they all looked down at the ground, let alone noticed. Song Qingshu.

As soon as Song Qingshu entered the door, he tiptoed his toes, and the whole person lay down in the shadow of the roof. The whole process was done in one go. If the famous masters in the rivers and lakes witnessed all this, I am afraid they will be ashamed.

"Huh?" If Wan Yanping felt something, she suddenly turned around and looked back, but the eyes were full of respectful subordinates, her brows were slightly frowned, and she soon laughed secretly that she was too suspicious. Knowing that, in the depths of the heavily guarded palace, how could anyone find it here.

Seeing the back of Yan Ping and her group leaving 【【】, ●.≠.≥, Song Qingshu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The sixth sense of his sister-in-law was really terrifying.

Then he acted more carefully. Fortunately, there were no other people in the room except for the guard behind the door. What he wanted to walk was to guard the outside and the inside, so Song Qingshu was able to calmly hang behind Wanyanping and the others. , Otherwise no matter how lightly he is, it will be hard not to show his traces in full view.

Following Wan Yanping, she quickly came to a row of rooms and said it was a room. Its practical prison description is more suitable. The wall is not made of mud and masonry, but an iron fence made of fine iron. You can see inside through the railing. A few people.

Song Qingshu's gaze was so sharp that he immediately recognized Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting. There was another person beside them, with a square face and a wide nose, a calm and calm expression on his face, a pale white on the sideburns, a gentle and elegant temperament, and quite a charming one. It would be better if middle-aged men were thinner.

Although Song Qingshu had never seen him before, the feeling of respect and fear in his bones made him react at once. This person is Song Yuanqiao.

Looking at this cheap old man, Song Qingshu's mood at this time can be described as mixed. If he has any father-son affection for Song Yuanqiao, it is pure nonsense. After all, he is just a soul that passes through later generations.

But it is difficult for Song Qingshu to treat him as a passer-by. After all, he is very lonely in this world. Song Yuanqiao is also his relative, let alone occupying the body of his son even though his son is actually slaughtering a lion. He died at the meeting, and it is inevitable that Song Qingshu died in the hands of the Wudang faction to produce a sense of guilt.

"Song Daxia, after so long, have you really thought about it?" Wan Yanping had already spoken when Song Qingshu was in a trance.

Song Yuanqiao opened his eyes, glanced at her faintly, and closed his eyes again, as if not hearing her problem, Yin Liting on one side said angrily: "Wonder, it's useless to let you say more, we will never Leaked Wudang's faculty."

Song Qingshu hid from the side and watched indifferently, and could not help but nodded secretly. His cheap daddy was worthy of being the head of Wudang. This is not to say, but Yin Liting was obviously younger and irritable, and a little uncomfortable.

However, he also had to thank Yin Liting for his uncomfortable, letting him understand what Wan Yanping wanted from them.

"Wudang's unique skills?" Wan Yanping snorted disdainfully, "Your Wudang martial arts are really so powerful, so we won't be caught here."

"What did you say about the demon girl?" Yin Liting was annoyed and anxious. You must know that the reputation of the sect is the most important thing in the arena. If it weren't for being jailed now, with what she said just now, it would have caused a duel. .

"It seems that the martial arts of Wudang School is really not good. Yin Liuxia is one of the seven martial arts of Wudang. At a young age, even his ears are beginning to be dysfunctional. Tsk tsk~" Wan Yanping moved to a nearby bench and sat down on a nearby bench. , Holding his chin in his hand, looking at Yin Liting with a smile.

Yin Liting's face flushed red. Just about to say something, Song Yuanqiao opened his eyes, shook his head at him, and then said indifferently: "Since the girl doesn't look down on Wudang Sect martial arts, why bother to ask us deliberately?"

Wan Yanping snorted: "Although your Wudang martial arts is not very advanced, but fortunately, it has a low threshold. It is very suitable for military promotion and for ordinary soldiers to learn."

"Wonder, Song and Jin are not at the same time, do you think we will leak martial arts to you, let you train soldiers, will Nan Zheng use it to deal with the Song people in the future?" Zhang Songxi, who had been silent before, said coldly.

"Zhang Sixia, I have already said that these soldiers are used to deal with Mongolia. You have fought with Mongolia for many years in the Southern Song Dynasty. It can be regarded as deep as the sea. The so-called enemy’s enemy is a friend. We, the Golden State, will help you consume Mongolia. Human power, why not do it?" Wan Yanping frowned, still explaining patiently.

Song Qingshu felt strange at first, but when she heard this, she suddenly felt that it was because of the many casualties caused by the war with Mongolia in these years. Now she has to recruit a large number of Han soldiers in the country, and ordinary Han soldiers are not like Jurchen. Soldiers are so brave and good at fighting, naturally they cannot be used against the Mongolian army, and Wudang martial arts has a low threshold, which is very suitable for improving the physical fitness of ordinary soldiers. If it can be widely promoted in the army, it can be formed in the shortest time. Combat effectiveness.

Zhang Songxi replied coldly: "You don't have to be clever, we will never reveal Wudang's unique knowledge."

Wan Yanping suddenly put away her smile, and suddenly got up: "I have been persuading each other during this period. I thought that the cooperation between the two sides would be happy. In the future, I will dominate the world. You Wudang will be the state religion. Who knows if you toast and not eat or drink fine wine. , Is it true that I can't let you talk?"

Song Yuanqiao said faintly: "Since we have fallen into your hands, we didn't even think about going out alive. If we want to kill, we have to kill you."

"Want to kill or cut?" Wan Yanping smiled disdainfully, "There are so many things in this world that are more painful than death."

Song Qingshu, who was hiding in the dark, secretly tuned his anger, and if his cheap sister-in-law really wanted to kill or be tortured by torture, he would have to take action even if he exposed his deeds.

"Do you know what this place is?" Wan Yanping said suddenly. Seeing the three of them looked blank, she chuckled, "This place is called Huanyiyuan, which is used to wash clothes for the nobles in the palace in name. Place, but do you know what identity are these palace ladies who wash clothes?"

Wan Yanping was pacing in front of the prison with her hands on her hands, smiling more playfully: "You, as Song people, should be unforgettable about the'Shame of Jingkang'. Back then, the second prince and the king of Jinyuan County broke through Tokyo and captured Huizhou. In addition to Emperor Qin and Emperor Qin, he also captured thousands of princesses, princesses, clan noblewomen, and women. Except for those who were dead and those who were admitted to the house by some princes and generals, the rest were locked up in this clothing courtyard. in."

"Of course, after so many years, those women have died seven or eighty-eight, but those young and infant princesses are all grown up now..." Wan Yanping's voice suddenly turned cold." If the people of the Song Dynasty knew about the Wudang heroes, who were famous for their chivalry, but raped those golden branches and leaves in the Kingdom of Jin, do you think the Wudang faction can still gain a foothold in the Southern Song Dynasty?"