However, Ding Li quickly came to his senses. "Hmph, my Brother Tian is still the best."
Cheng Yaojia, who was following behind Song Qingshu, was not used to the scene of so many men looking at her. She shyly shrank behind Song Qingshu, but her face was brimming with happiness. Which woman did not want their man to be so powerful?
Lu Guanying, on the other hand, looked excited. Seeing the big shots, who were usually high and mighty, saluting him was something he would not have dared to imagine in the past. It was already good enough for people of this level to look him in the eye.
At this moment, Lu Guanying suddenly felt that it was worth it to pay so much. Song Qingshu was really a person worth relying on.
"Since we last met, Prince Song is still as graceful as ever. It's really enviable." Daoist Baisang also laughed. Next to him, the leader of the Jingang sect did not look as good as him. After all, his Vajra Indestructible Divine Technique was broken by the other party in the inn. It was not an interesting memory.
"Aren't you also old and strong?" Song Qingshu smiled faintly as a response.
Previously, the reactions of the Twin Evils of Hejian and the White Board Evil Star were still fine. Seeing Daoist Baisang and the leader of the Jingang sect being so polite, the others were even more moved.
"How did this boy grow so fast in the past few years? Even I have to look up to him." Zuo Lenchan's expression was extremely unsightly. He'd always taken losing to Song QingShu on Mount Tai to be an extraordinary humiliation, and he'd been cultivating bitterly in secret all these years. Unfortunately, every time he saw Song QingShu, he noticed that Song QingShu's cultivation would rise explosively, and it was to the point that he didn't dare hope to take revenge now.
The eyes of the captured Han Chuan Zhou shone brightly. This person was alone, and just by standing there, he was able to intimidate all the forces into not daring to make a move. If he could win him over, there was no need to worry about not being able to achieve great things.
Wang Baobao was also very moved. He had heard the people in the residence mention that when the master of the Vajra Clan, Taoist Priest Bai Sheng, and Khubilai's subordinate Jinlun Fawang and other top-notch experts were escorting his sister and Aunt Huazheng to the south, they had suffered a great loss at an inn and were defeated by Song Qingshu alone.
Wang Baobao knew very well how high the martial arts of the Vajra Sect Master, Daoist Baisheng, and the others were. When he thought about how they had been defeated by the young man in front of him, he suddenly felt his heart skip a beat. It was likely that things would not end well today.
"So it's the Golden Snake King who has graced us with his presence. I've long heard of your great name, and it seems that you live up to your reputation," Wang Baobao said with a smile despite his nervousness.
Even Wang Baobao had such an attitude?
The people from the Southern Song Dynasty were shocked. The Mongolians had always been arrogant and domineering. Even an ordinary Mongolian envoy would act like a big boss in front of the Song Dynasty, let alone a young prince.
They had all seen how arrogant Wang Baobao was before, but now that they saw Song Qingshu acting like a completely different person, the people from the Southern Song Dynasty began to doubt their very existence.
"Song Mou has long heard that the young prince is the most outstanding Mongolian general of the younger generation. Now that I've met you, you are indeed extraordinary." As the saying goes, give a plum in return for a peach. Moreover, the other party was likely to be his brother-in-law in the future, so Song Qingshu was naturally much more polite.
His flattery just happened to scratch Wang Baobao's itch. Wang Baobao had always considered himself to be a famous general. Unfortunately, because he was not a direct descendant of Temujin, the position of commander-in-chief for the Western and Southern Expeditions had fallen to Xulewu and Khubilai, which he had always regretted.
If an ordinary person had flattered him like this, he might not have appreciated it. But now that Song Qingshu's reputation and status had made him an influential figure in the world, even Wang Baobao, who had always been calm, felt a little smug at being praised by such a person.
But in the end, Wang Baobao did not let it get to his head. He quickly calmed down and said, "I wonder why Prince Song has come this time?"
As soon as he said this, the experts of the Ruyang Palace immediately felt their hearts in their mouths. If Song Qingshu had come to help the Southern Song Dynasty, there would definitely be a fierce battle later.
It should be known that even at their peak, they would have a hard time dealing with Song Qingshu, let alone now that they were all injured.
The people of the Song Mountain Sect also had serious expressions. With the sudden appearance of such a super expert, not only would they fail to accomplish their goal tonight, they might even lose everything.
Song Qingshu looked around and said, "It's too noisy here. It's not a good place to talk. I wonder if the young prince would do me the honor of having a private chat with Song Mou?"
Wang Baobao's expression changed slightly. The subordinate next to him immediately cried out in alarm, "Young Prince, you must not! As the saying goes, a gentleman does not stand under a collapsing wall. This person's martial arts are so high that there are few in the world who are his match. If you meet him in private, won't your life and death be in his hands?"
Seeing that Wang Baobao was also struggling inside, Song Qingshu took out something from his bosom and said, "Young Prince, after you see this, you should understand."
A subordinate of the Ruyang Palace had already run over and brought the thing in Song Qingshu's hand to Wang Baobao. When Wang Baobao saw the thing clearly, his eyes could not help but brighten. "Very well, Young Master, please come inside and talk in detail!"
The leader of the Jingang Sect and the others were shocked. "Young Prince!"
Wang Baobao waved his hand and said, "All of you stand guard outside the door. Without my order, no one is allowed to come in."
Song Qingshu also said to Cheng Yaojia in a soft voice, "Wait for me here."
Cheng Yaojia looked at the fiendish faces of the people of the Ruyang Palace and the Song Mountain Sect. She was somewhat afraid and thought, "If they …"
Song Qingshu smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, they won't dare to attack you." After saying that, his eyes swept over everyone present.
Wherever his gaze landed, everyone's mind would be shaken. Even the top experts like Zuo Lenchan felt a chill run down their spines, and all of them unnaturally averted their gazes.
"His martial arts have actually reached such a high level!" Zuo Lenchan's expression was extremely unsightly. Although he did not want to see Song Qingshu and Wang Baobao talk in private, he had no way to stop them. Now, the three forces had reached a delicate balance. If they were not careful, they would be attacked by the other two forces. Therefore, he could only wait and see.
Song Qingshu leisurely walked over to Wang Baobao. Wherever he passed, the experts of the Ruyang Palace subconsciously took a few steps to the side, leaving a path that was neither too big nor too small for him.
Seeing him swagger over, Ding Ding couldn't help but shout, "Be careful!"
She did not have a good impression of Song Qingshu at all. The reason why she pretended to care about him was that now Song Qingshu had become their only hope. If he was careless and the experts of the Ruyang Palace swarmed him, then the Southern Song Dynasty would not be able to resist the joint forces of the Ruyang Palace and the Song Mountain Sect.
Song Qingshu's figure did not stop at all. It was as if he had not heard anything and directly passed through the experts of the Ruyang Palace.
Ding Ding couldn't help but curse in her heart, "A dog biting Lu Dongbin does not know good intentions. It's best if he gets plotted against."
At this time, Cheng Yaojia couldn't help but laugh and say, "Miss Ding, you don't have to worry about him. These people can't hurt him."
Speaking of which, among the people of the Southern Song Dynasty, Cheng Yaojia was the most confident in Song Qingshu. The others more or less had some doubts. Only she had seen Song Qingshu fight more than once. When he faced the experts of the Ruyang Palace at their peak, he could easily take her away. Now that he did not have her as a burden and they were like arrows at the end of their flight, how could he be in danger?
"Who's worried about him!" Ding Ding snorted unhappily. Suddenly, she smiled with a strange expression and said, "How does Madame Lu understand other men so well?"
Cheng Yaojia's expression changed and she directly turned around to leave. Lu Guanying fiercely glared at her and said, "Little girl, watch your mouth."
This matter was originally his sore spot. When he heard Ding Ding's words, he couldn't help but become angry. Before, he might not have used such a fierce method to fight back, but now he had Song Qingshu to support him. In addition, he had cultivated the Bixie Swordplay, so his heart suddenly became a lot more confident.
"You!" Ding Ding was furious and was about to retort when Ding Dian glared at her and said, "Shut up! Now that the enemy is here, don't let outsiders laugh at you. "
"Humph!" Ding Dian had a righteous aura. Ding Ding had always been afraid of this uncle of hers, so she turned her face away and snorted heavily.
When Ding Busan saw his granddaughter being wronged, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes. It was obvious that his heart was filled with killing intent. However, since Ding Dian had come forward, he couldn't say anything. He just meaningfully looked at Cheng Yaojia and her husband and sneered again and again in his heart.
This little episode in Southern Song's team didn't attract too much attention because the attention of the various forces was currently focused on the tightly shut door. They were all guessing what Wang Baobao and Song QingShu were talking about in secret.
After entering the room, Wang Baobao stared at the unique earring in his hand and asked suspiciously, "Why is Min Min's earring with you?" It was because he recognized that this was his little sister, Zhao Min's favorite earring that he agreed to take the risk and stay in the same room with Song Qingshu.
"Brother-in-law, please return the earring to me first." Song Qingshu smiled slightly. He didn't move, but the earring in Wang Baobao's hand immediately returned to his hand.
However, Wang Baobao didn't have the leisure to care about this. Instead, he looked at him strangely and asked, "What did you call me just now?"
"Brother-in-law." Song Qingshu said matter-of-factly, "This earring is a token of love that Min Min gave me. If I don't call you brother-in-law, then what should I call you?" This earring was taken from Song Qingshu's ear when he first met Zhao Min after the Lion Slaughtering Convention. Zhao Min had promised to give this item as a token of love to fulfill one of his wishes in the future. How could he not keep it close to his body?
"A token of love?" Wang Baobao's expression was very interesting at this moment. At first, he had some doubts, but when he thought about his little sister and Zhang Wuji falling out long ago and the fact that the Xuanming Elders often mentioned that his little sister had some ambiguous relationship with this person, he immediately believed 80% of it.
"Hahaha, so you're family!" Wang Baobao patted his shoulder. "Not bad, not bad. I think you're much more pleasing to the eye than that Zhang Wuji."
Song Qingshu smiled faintly. "I don't like him either."
"It seems like great minds think alike." Wang Baobao beckoned him to sit down. "That bastard almost caused Min Min to not recognize her parents and brothers. She even abandoned her home. I've long disliked him."
Song Qingshu could already face Zhang Wuji normally. In any case, he had already taken his revenge. However, he didn't have much interest in talking about this person. He couldn't help but change the topic. "Why didn't Min Min come to Yangzhou this time?"
"Why don't you know?" Wang Baobao's expression instantly became cold, suspicion rising in his eyes.
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