Chapter 103 A Sap

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Under the rule of the Qing Dynasty, there were really no sects that were good at it, such as Liuhemen, Weituomen, Merchant Fort, Qingzhu Gang, Penglai sect... They were all unpopular in the rivers and lakes. Speaking of which, the Taishan sect could be regarded as a number in the Qing Dynasty. The gate is out.

Everywhere Song Qingshu went, except for a few sects showing dissatisfaction, most sects were full of surprises. Thinking that they could send their son and nephew to the palace to serve as a guard in the palace, a group of people not only did not have the imagined resistance, but appeared to be very cooperative. Immediately report to Beijing with Song Qingshu.

Some couldn't bear the enthusiasm of the heads of the various sects, so Song Qingshu hurriedly excused himself to go to other sects to pass the decree, and left them relevant certificates, so that they could report to the commander of the capital guarding army within a month.

He was thinking about Xia Qingqing, who was rushing to the capital. Song Qingshu had always been on the road with no trace of sand. On the one hand, he exercised his dynamic vision, so that he could use it in the battle against the enemy, not just to apply oil on the soles of his feet, and on the other hand. On the one hand, it was to save time. He spent so much time on Xia Qingqing. If she was in an accident to save Gui Xinshu and his wife just because she was a step late in returning to Beijing, it would be like letting the cooked duck fly. Don't get depressed yourself.

Fortunately, all sects cooperated very well. Even the head of the Taishan sect, Tianmen Taoist, resigned to send his most proud disciple to Beijing. Song Qingshu was busy all the way, and it took only ten days to travel to dozens of sects.

"The night of crying, sighing and groaning, like being trapped in the wilderness, everything withered..." Song Qingshu was on his way back to Yanjing, humming a song all the way.

When passing through the junction of Shandong and Jiangsu, there was the sound of swords coming from a forest in front. Song Qingshu looked around and saw that a group of bandits were besieging a convoy, and the guards of the convoy should be from an official family.

"It's none of my business~" Song Qingshu whistled and continued on his way. He didn't like the Manchu Qing court himself, and wished that the more chaotic the Qing Dynasty, the better, when Kangxi was in a turmoil, he had more opportunities. He likes to hear about Manchu officials being robbed and killed.

"Father, I'll block them first, you protect your mother and go first!" Suddenly a clear and pleasant voice came from his ear.

"Huh?" Song Qingshu, who had already run over, suddenly stopped, and when he looked back, he saw a handsome young man in the convoy was playing with a sword, holding back at least one third of the horse thief's troops.

Song Qingshu saw that although he was dressed in men's clothes, he was petite and graceful, and his voice was as sweet as a yellow warbler, so he was clearly a woman dressed as a man.

"The hero saves the beauty, I like this kind of drama the most." Song Qingshu touched his chin, immediately changed his mind, and walked over there.

"There's no such thing, in broad daylight, and the world is clear, you bandits dare to openly attack the court officials, is there any law in this world? Is there still a king's law?" Song Qingshu put on a distressed look as he walked.

"Nerd, get out of here, these desperados won't have any benevolence and morality with you." The men dressed as girls in the siege saw a young man dressed as a scholar recklessly approaching, and couldn't help but kindly reminded.

"Little girl, you are kind, you are obviously in trouble for yourself, why are you still interested in meddling with other people's business?" Song Qingshu found a big stone, carefully blowing off the dust on it, and did not forget to wipe it with his sleeves, so that he could sit at his leisure. Come down and watch the two groups of people in the field fight to the death.

The horse thief originally heard that someone was not afraid of death, and thought it was someone. Seeing that it was a crazy scholar, he didn't care much and continued to besiege the convoy.

Song Qingshu looked at it, and most of the guards in the convoy had lost their combat effectiveness. Only the woman and the father she mentioned were obviously extraordinary in martial arts, and a group of horse thieves could not be besieged.

Seeing the stalemate between the two sides, Song Qingshu was not in a hurry, and asked teasingly, "Girl, you are an official lady, how do you learn how to dance with knives and guns from those people in the world?"

"Girl, your swordsmanship is good, where did you learn it?"

"Girl... ouch!"

Hearing the other party's scream, the girl in men's clothing said angrily, "Let you make a noise!"

"Furong gold needle from the Wudang school?" Song Qingshu took the golden needle shot by the other party and looked at it in front of him. He was startled, but said: "Good girl, don't use needles for embroidery, but use them as hidden weapons. Warning, I'm a little allergic to girls who use needles recently, so don't make me angry."

"You!" The girl in the men's dress was so angry that he said a few words, and the horse thieves took advantage of the situation to push each other, and the girl was suddenly in danger.

"Zhi'er, people are joking with you, don't take it seriously." After all, the older military attache had more experience in all corners of the country, and at a glance, he could see that Song Qingshu had no malicious intentions, "Li Kexiu, the admiral of water and land in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, this time with his family, I was robbed by horse thieves on the road, and I hope someone can help me."

"The name has the word 'Zhi' in it?" Song Qingshu frowned, shaking his head like a rattle, "This name violates my taboo, don't save, don't save."

Li Kexiu was stunned, thinking that the behavior of these people in the rivers and lakes was really weird, and he didn't know how to proceed.

"Is he an expert?" The girl snorted coldly, "Dad, don't be fooled by this nerd. What kind of expert could he be with that crazy person."

"Little girl, don't look down on people, I'm really an expert, you beg me, maybe I'll save you when I'm happy?" Song Qingshu said with a smile.

"How tall is the master?" the girl said disdainfully.

"No matter what, it has to be as high as three or four stories." Song Qingshu replied.

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His eyes suddenly turned, and he asked between the moves: "Since you are an expert, how many moves can you make to subdue this group of horse thieves?"

"Subduing them?" Song Qingshu said disdainfully, "I don't mind using my hands, just move my mouth."

"Who are you lying to?" the girl said angrily.

Song Qingshu was about to open his mouth to continue the tiáo play, when suddenly he was hit hard on the head, his eyes rolled over, and he fell straight down.

"Bah!" A horse thief behind Song Qingshu put away his whistle and scolded his bad luck, "I've been making noise here, I thought I was really an expert, I've endured you for a long time, I knew it was a silver pewter head, and I would have scratched my ears a few times. Fan came."

Li Kexiu was startled when she saw the expert in her mind being dealt with with one blow, and she wondered if she had really misunderstood.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was so vulnerable, the girl in men's clothing was also stunned for a while: "Hey, although I don't have any expectations for you, you are too useless."

In this lost time, several long knives had already been placed on her delicate neck, and the girl was stunned, and did not dare to move again.

Seeing that her daughter was captured, Li Kexiu was furious, but unfortunately she was confused and was soon subdued.

"Hmph, the Golden Snake King is dead, and the remaining two, three, four, and five bosses came to fight, and I didn't wait for him. I wanted to take a vote and leave, hehe, I actually let me catch a high-ranking official and find a tender man. Ladies, it seems that luck is not bad." Seeing that everyone in the convoy was subdued, the horse thief led a long laugh.

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