The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Shangguanrui reined in his horse and said, "this should be Yunwu peak, right? The fire dragon said, "as long as we cross this peak, we'll go eastward to the outskirts of Beijing."

Song Qing squinted around and said, "we can't cross this peak now. It depends on whether there is a village nearby."

Shangguan ruining eyebrow: "are you going to go separately?"

Song Qing nodded: "you go to the East, I go to the west, no matter who sees it first, come here to gather?"

Shangguanrui worried and told her: "be careful!"

Song Qingqing said with a smile: "don't worry, my life is very hard. God won't take my life easily. Time is pressing. Hurry up."

Watching her whip to leave, shangguanrui also beat the horse to leave.

In front of song Qingqing's eyes is a vast expanse of white snow. Snow and fog are mixed with ice to drill into her neck. She ignores it completely. The whip in her hand is shaking louder and louder until there is a crack in the mountain ahead. Even if she responds in time, she is slow. The horse plunges into the crack, and she throws out the whip to entangle the dead branch on the opposite side. The whole person quickly swings across the crack.

She fell to the opposite side in shock. There were bursts of wails from the horses falling in the cracks of the mountain. Needless to say, she broke her leg. Even if she wanted to save her, she couldn't save her.

She stood on the edge of the mountain crack and looked down. It was more than ten meters high, and the cry of the horse was getting weaker and weaker.

Song Qingqing sighed helplessly: "it's really a bad start."

She didn't dare to delay any longer. She turned around and walked forward quickly. Before she went far, she vaguely saw the sound of fighting in front of her. She immediately stopped and listened for a moment. The sound of fighting disappeared, leaving only the sound of snow falling on the ground.

Song Qing frowned: "it's so strange. I heard the sound of fighting. Why can't I hear it all of a sudden?"

When she was looking back and forth, suddenly someone came with a long sword behind her. She was so surprised that her whip swept away. The man was hit by the wrist, screamed and fell into the snow.

As soon as song Qingqing wanted to rush up to ask the truth, she saw a gust of snow wind blowing in front of her eyes. Her eyes were covered by snow fog, and she couldn't see anything clearly. She simply didn't look at it. She just avoided the sharp sword edge by feeling.

It seems that someone is humming coldly: "this woman really has two brushes, but it's very difficult."

Song Qingqing looked for his voice, and the whip threw it without hesitation. He just heard: "bang!" After a sound rang, eyes suddenly become calm, two men in white are staring at her indignantly.

"Why are you in the way?" Song Qingqing's eyes twinkled, and his killing intention made people shudder.

One of the men said harshly: "the front is not the place you should break into, and those who know their faces should get out quickly."

Song Qingqing frowned and his lips suddenly raised a sly smile: "I can tell you a secret."

The man asked subconsciously, "what?"

As soon as his voice fell, the man next to him slapped him hard and said, "elder martial brother, don't be bewitched by her. Judging from her moves, she is good at martial arts. We can't let her disturb master's array. No matter what she says, we must stop her."

Song Qingqing immediately heard what he meant. It turned out that there was an array in front of him, but he didn't know who the array controlled?

She sneered contemptuously: "my secret is that I don't know my face. If anyone wants me to know my face, I'll kill him first!" Voice tribe, she has sharp hand, whip straight out, and the palm of the needle also without hesitation shot out.

The two escaped the whip, but did not escape the needle. They fell into the snow nest with a puff, and their faces were full of indignation: "smelly girl, how dare you plot against us?"

Song Qingleng snorted: "I'm not scheming. I'm scheming. I've just reminded you that if anyone wants me to understand, I'll kill him first."

Short blade into the body, both killed.

Song Qingqing kicks away the bodies of the two, and then goes forward quickly. At this time, she has no patience to keep anyone's life, because if she doesn't go there, several starving children will die, so she has to kill for the sake of the children.

She walked a little further, and suddenly a village appeared in front of her, which made her face change greatly. She hurriedly walked a few steps, but she didn't guard against the strong wind. She subconsciously rolled aside, and a sharp thing stabbed her arm. She shivered all over her body.

She clenched her teeth, forced to stand up, hissed: "who is hiding in the dark, quickly get out."

People did not see it, but the voice said: "my two apprentices are not killed in your hands?"

Song Qingxie raised her lips wantonly. It turned out that she had just killed someone. The master knew about it, and now he came to her for revenge.

She didn't say a word, and then an old man in gray appeared in front of her, staring at her viciously, his face was full of ferocious color.

"I'm young. I'm so cruel. I'll teach you what it means to have a day outside!" With his voice finished, the snow that had been falling suddenly became like a blade, slicing toward her cheek.

Song tilted back quickly, and the whole person suddenly spun like a top. Her huge fox fur cloak shot down the flying snow in an instant.

When she came down again, the old man's eyes twinkled and asked in a deep voice, "who are you? How can I escape my unique skill of flying snow like a knife? "

Song Qingqing's eyes fell on him: "what is flying snow like a knife? How about avoiding my poisonous needles and scattering flowers first? "

The old man thought that she was going to do something, so he was on guard against it. But unexpectedly, she turned her head and rushed to the direction he was guarding. The speed was so fast that he couldn't stop her even if he wanted to.

Looking at her rushing back, a cold smile appeared on the old man's face: "since you want to die, let's die. I can save more effort."

After taking a few steps, she guessed that she had entered the array, because there were the same scenes everywhere. No matter how many steps she took, she still couldn't get out of the circle.

She didn't waste her energy blindly. She looked around and finally found a mountain peak. She walked over without hesitation and saw that many royal guards were trapped in it. They were trapped for a long time and their spirits were not as good as before.

When they saw someone coming in, they would stand up and fight without hesitation. When they could see the appearance of the person clearly, one of them took the lead to kneel on the ground and said, "my subordinate Han Bingzhang, I'll see the queen."

Although song Qingqing didn't recognize him, he could be seen from his clothes that he belonged to the royal guards.