"Silver saddle … shining … white horse …" Song Qingshu obviously did not use any strength to shout. He was only reciting the poem calmly. However, in this huge battlefield, everyone on the battlefield could hear every word he recited clearly. It was as if they were trembling from the depths of their souls.
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Song Qingshu held Xia Qingqing in one hand and Dongfang Muxue in the other. As he stepped out, the air seemed to be solid and ripples appeared under his feet.
"How is this possible …" Everyone on the battlefield looked up in disbelief. They were so shocked that they trembled.
Not to mention the others, even Dongfang Muxue was dumbfounded. She had always boasted that her Lightness Skill was one of the best in the Jianghu. Although Song Qingshu's Lightness Skill was powerful, it was almost on par with her when she was at her peak. But now, she could not believe her eyes.
If one was opportunistic, the top experts in the Jianghu could create the illusion that they were walking on the moon. She had seen Feng Qingyang do it during the battle at the top of the Forbidden City. But that could only be done from top to bottom, and the speed had to be extremely fast. How could it be like Song Qingshu, who was walking from bottom to top, as if he was taking a stroll in the courtyard?
This was no longer Lightness Skill. It was a miracle!
Dongfang Muxue knew clearly that even all the Lightness Skill experts in the Jianghu combined would not be able to do this, let alone herself.
Xia Qingqing, who was at the side, did not think as much as Dongfang Muxue. She was simply enjoying the dizziness of happiness. She thought that she was going to die, but her lover descended from the sky to save her. He even carried her in such a flashy way in front of hundreds of thousands of people. She felt that she was about to faint.
She just wanted to snuggle in her lover's arms. But suddenly, she thought that in the eyes of the world, she was still Madam Yuan. If she curled up in another man's arms, how would that be?
But this trace of hesitation was immediately thrown to the back of her mind. At this moment, her maiden heart was overflowing, and her eyes were full of hearts.
"If I die, then die." Xia Qingqing bit her lip. She didn't care so much anymore and directly hugged her lover. Half of her body was in his embrace.
On top of a mountain far away, Zhou Zhiruo, Zhao Min, and Indigo Phoenix were sitting on their horses and looking into the distance. Even though they were so familiar with Song Qingshu, they still couldn't help but shiver.
"The Supreme Mystery Sutra is so miraculous …" Out of everyone present, only Zhou Zhiruo knew what was going on. However, her shock was soon replaced by a sour feeling in her heart. Seeing her husband appear in front of hundreds of thousands of people in such a flashy manner while holding other women in his arms, she regretted not following him.
Zhao Min's beautiful eyes widened as she stared at Song Qingshu, who looked like an immortal descending from the heavens. Her eyes were complicated.
Indigo Phoenix, who was next to her, was more direct. She exclaimed in her heart, "Prince Song is really … Tsk tsk, I would be willing to sleep with a man like him for nothing."
Hearing what she said, Zhao Min couldn't help but think that the women of the Miao family were more passionate and unrestrained than the Mongolians. She seemed to be right. If it were me, I would be willing to sleep with him for nothing as well …
Zhao Min's pretty face instantly blushed. She secretly looked at Zhou Zhiruo, who was next to her. Seeing that she didn't notice anything strange, she sighed in relief.
Unknowingly, Song Qingshu and the other two were standing dozens of feet high in the sky, looking down at Li Kexiu who was diagonally below.
Li Kexiu felt chills all over her body when he looked at her. Her limbs were icy cold. She quickly shouted, "Release the arrows, release the arrows! This is just a distraction!"
He knew clearly that he had betrayed Song Qingshu in Yangzhou and almost caused him to die of poison. Both of them were sworn enemies, and Song Qingshu would never let him go.
Unfortunately, no matter how much he shouted, none of the Green Camp soldiers moved. They were all still immersed in this godly skill. The people of this world were much more superstitious and ignorant. Now, they only thought that Song Qingshu was a deity who had descended to earth. They were afraid of offending the deity, so how would they dare to move?
However, Li Kexiu had been leading the army for many years. After all, he still had many loyal subordinates. After he urged them again and again, finally, a group of imperial guards pulled their bows and aimed at the three people in the sky.
Noticing the movement below, Song Qingshu smiled disdainfully.
"Like a shooting star …" The three people in the sky seemed to have turned into shooting stars. In an instant, they rushed from dozens of meters high to the ground. The rain of arrows from Li Kexiu's subordinates all missed.
"Kill one in ten steps …" Song Qingshu swung the Heavenly Sword in his hand. A monstrous sword aura surged out, and the surrounding air seemed to solidify.
"A Thousand Miles Invincible!" When he regained his footing, blood sprayed from the necks of the imperial guards who were guarding Li Kexiu. One by one, they fell to the ground, leaving Li Kexiu standing alone on the battlefield.
Li Kexiu was scared out of his wits. He wanted to turn around and run, but unfortunately, his legs were so weak that they would not listen to him. He could not even take a step forward.
"Wait for me here." Song Qingshu whispered to the two women. He then let go of their arms and appeared in front of Li Kexiu in an instant. He grabbed him and flew to the commander's flag. He grabbed him by the neck and lifted him high in the air. His sharp eyes swept across the battlefield, and he said calmly, "Those who surrender will be spared from death!"
Although Song QingShu's voice was flat, everyone on the battlefield felt as if their souls were shaken. Looking at Li Kexiu in his hands, who looked like a dead chicken, the tens of thousands of soldiers of the Green Camp looked at each other. No one knew who took the lead, but more and more people dropped their weapons and knelt before him. "Golden Snake King!"
"Golden Snake King!"
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Voices rose and fell. In the end, whether it was the soldiers of the Green Camp or the Golden Snake Camp, all of them knelt on the ground and offered their highest respect.
This scene was destined to be recorded in the annals of history. At the same time, it would be unforgettable for Zhao Min and the others.
The battle ended just like that. Song QingShu didn't kill Li Kexiu. Firstly, Li Kexiu was the leader of the Jianghuai region. He was more valuable alive than dead. Secondly, Li Kexiu was Li Yuanzhi's father.
Although Li Kexiu betrayed Song Qingshu, Li Yuanzhi had been very good to him from beginning to end. She did not hesitate to save him in Yangzhou and gave him her maiden body in Lin 'an. How could Song Qingshu let her be sad for the rest of her life based on these two things?
Of course, he could be spared from death but he could not escape punishment. Song Qingshu sent people to lock Li Kexiu up. He would probably never see the light of day again in this lifetime.
Xia Qingqing suddenly ran over when he was dealing with the matter of incorporating the Jiangnan Green Camp. She said with a sobbing tone, "Brother Song, quickly go see Lady Xue. She's dying." She had only met Dongfang Muxue once in the Imperial Palace, and their relationship could not be considered close. However, the two of them had experienced life and death together, and Dongfang Muxue had saved her life several times. In her heart, she had long regarded her as a sister.
Song Qingshu was shocked. He then remembered Dongfang Muxue's internal injuries. He quickly handed over the matter at hand to his subordinates and rushed to Dongfang Muxue's tent.
Zhao Min and the other girls were already in the tent. Among them, Zhou Zhiruo and Ah Jiu were the tallest. They were desperately transferring vital energy into Dongfang Muxue's body. Indigo Phoenix paced back and forth anxiously.
Zhao Min finally could not take it anymore, "Sister Lan, don't walk around like this. Not only will it not help, but it will also disturb their recovery."
"I didn't think it through." Indigo Phoenix stopped and looked at Dongfang Muxue's pale face worriedly.
Zhao Min sized up the immortal-like figure on the couch. She was secretly startled, 'How come Song QingShu is surrounded by women who can bring calamity to the country and people?' Who is she? It seems like she has an unusual relationship with Song Qingshu.
Zhao Min was not as worried as the other girls. After all, she did not know Dongfang Muxue. She was not a compassionate Virgin Mary. Why would she worry for a woman who had nothing to do with her? Moreover, Dongfang Muxue could be her potential love rival. She was already giving her face by not clapping her hands.
Other than Xia Qingqing and Indigo Phoenix, Ah Jiu should be the other person who was worried about Dongfang Muxue. If Dongfang Muxue had not replaced her, she could have been the one lying here. Ah Jiu did not know the cause of Dongfang Muxue's injury. He only thought that she was seriously injured while charging.
Zhou Zhiruo's feelings were very complicated. She had always treated Dongfang Muxue as a strong rival. Seeing that Dongfang Muxue's life was hanging by a thread, she was even secretly delighted. However, Dongfang Muxue was related to the overall situation in the Forbidden City. If anything happened to her, Song Qingshu's good situation in the Qing Dynasty would be ruined. Moreover, she was injured because of Song Qingshu's career …
Zhou Zhiruo was not a ruthless and heartless woman. She quickly got rid of the distracting thoughts and focused on healing Dongfang Muxue. Unfortunately, the inner energy that she and Ah Jiu transferred was like a clay ox in the ocean. There was no reaction at all.
Just when she was at her wits' end, Song Qingshu finally rushed over.
"Prince Song, you must save my master's life!" Indigo Phoenix knelt in front of Song Qingshu. After witnessing such a miracle, she knew that there was nothing in this world that Song Qingshu could not do.
"Master?" Xia Qingqing, who was standing at the side, was shocked. She finally noticed her dressing style and frowned slightly.
Song Qingshu nodded and came to the side of the bed. He stretched out his hand to check on Dongfang Muxue's injury.
"Qingshu, Lady Xue, she …" Zhou Zhiruo and Ah-Jiu spoke one after another, explaining the strangeness of her body. "We don't know why, but we've injected so much inner energy into her, but Lady Xue's injuries haven't improved at all."
"She did not suffer from ordinary internal injuries." Song Qingshu explained, "Her meridians were injured by the Innate Sword Qi. Later on, she was ambushed by Revered Ming. He attacked her with all his might. She only managed to survive because of her profound inner energy. This time, when she attacked Li Kexiu's army, she used too much strength and caused her old injuries to backfire. Therefore, your usual healing method is useless. "
Xia Qingqing, who was standing at the side, turned pale. She mumbled, "The Innate Sword Qi injured her meridians? Revered Ming? " There were only a handful of experts in this world who could use the Innate Sword Qi. Moreover, she knew that Revered Ming was Zhang Wuji. Dongfang Bubai had been thrown off the cliff by Zhang Wuji. Lady Xue's identity was obvious.
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