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Chapter 1822

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Song Qingshu smiled and replied, "Fawang's divine aura is restrained, he must have already mastered the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique."

Jinlun Fawang's face flashed with pride, he was quite confident in the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique, but after fighting with Song Qingshu a few times, he knew that Song Qingshu was unfathomable, so he didn't dare to be careless, "Compared to Young Master's divine technique, it's nothing."

The surrounding people all looked at Jinlun Fawang, ever since he entered the Central Plains, he was quite arrogant, but now he was actually lowering his own prestige in front of a young man, it was quite unimaginable.

"Why did Fawang return to the Central Plains?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.

Jinlun Fawang looked hesitant, but he still lowered his voice and replied, "I won't hide it from Young Master, this time we were ordered by His Highness to investigate the whereabouts of Princess Huazheng." The Mongolians and the Golden Snake Camp had already made peace, the Ruyang Palace and Song Qingshu had a very good relationship, they could be considered half one of their own, so there was no need to hide this from him.

"Huazheng?" Song Qingshu was startled, during the Southern Song Dynasty's Northern Expedition, Guo Jing was abandoned and was seriously injured, it was Huazheng who took him away to be treated, could it be that something went wrong?

As if he saw his confusion, Jinlun Fawang continued to explain, "We received news that Princess Huazheng seemed to have been here not long ago, so we came here to investigate and coincidentally saw Huo Dou participating in the Zhenlong Chess Game, so we came together."

Seeing Huo Dou standing respectfully at the side, Song Qingshu smiled, "Since Young Master is interested, why don't you give it a try, the Zhenlong Chess Game didn't say that it was only open to Han people."

Hearing this, Huo Dou was overjoyed, "Thank you Young Master, I will go and give it a try."

At this time, Song Qingshu was thinking, why would Huazheng appear nearby? Suddenly, he had an idea, could it be that she was asking Miracle Doctor Xue to treat Guo Jing?

At this moment, Jinlun Fawang suddenly took another look at Huo Qingtong. His expression changed slightly as he said, "This is the Yellow Jadeite Robe from the Hui Jiang?"

Chen Jialuo, Yuan Shixiao, Yuan Ziyi, and the others had moved closer to Huo Qingtong, fearing that the Mongolians would launch a sudden attack. However, they were not sure that they could protect Huo Qingtong as the Mongolians were so powerful that they could only count on the help of Shaolin Temple.

Chen Jialuo had a good relationship with the Shaolin Temple, so he subconsciously looked at them for help. Unfortunately, the people of the Shaolin Temple did not seem to see what was happening here. They were all focused on the exquisite chess game, leaving him at a loss for what to do.

At this moment, Song Qingshu's faint voice sounded, "Miss Huo is my friend."

Jinlun Fawang was stunned, he did not expect that the other party would protect Huo Qingtong in public. Huo Qingtong had led the Hui tribe to fight against the Mongols several times, he was at the top of the list of people that the Mongols wanted to get rid of.

However, Song Qingshu's martial arts were unfathomable, and there were other experts here. Jinlun Fawang did not want to take the risk, so he said with a smile, "Since she is Prince Song's friend, she is naturally our friend too. Haha, hahaha ~"

He had already made up his mind. Song Qingshu could protect her now, but could he protect her forever? As long as she was alone, he would capture her. When he returned to the Mongols, the Khan and the Prince would definitely reward him generously.

At the same time, he could not help but complain to himself, thinking that Princess Shao Min was already the most beautiful woman in Mongolia, but this guy was still not satisfied with her favor. He even hooked up with the Yellow Robe of the Hui tribe. The forces behind these two women were destined to be enemies. He would like to see how this guy would deal with them.

Huo Qingtong had been gathering her strength, thinking that there was going to be a fierce battle. She did not think that Song Qingshu would be able to resolve the crisis with just a few words. She did not want to accept his favor, but she was still the leader of a tribe. She knew that her safety was not only her own, it was also related to the entire tribe, so she did not let her emotions affect her decisions and acquiesced to this kind of relationship.

"Fawang, you should take a look at your disciple. This Zhenlong chess game has a demonic nature. Just now, Chen Duozhu almost committed suicide while playing chess. I think your disciple is not far from it." Song Qingshu said jokingly. Huo Dou was a time bomb that he had prepared for Temujin. Song Qingshu naturally did not want him to die here, but in front of so many people, it was not good for him to personally save him, so he could only remind him.

At first, Jinlun Fawang did not think much of it, but when he saw Huo Dou's face turn red and green, he finally realized that something was wrong. He saw Huo Dou roar, pick up his fan, and stab it at his throat. His fan was made of metal; if it hit, he would definitely die on the spot.

Jinlun Fawang hurriedly threw out a bronze wheel, knocking the fan out of Huo Dou's hand. Then he leapt to Huo Dou's side and sealed an acupuncture point on his body. "What are you doing here?"

"I … I don't know either." Huo Dou's face was blank.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly. Whether it was Chen Jialuo or Huo Dou, they both had too many thoughts hidden in their hearts. They had too many things to accomplish, so they were easily confused by the Zhenlong chess game. This was also the reason why Murong Fu also fell for the same trick in the original work.

Jinlun Fawang glared at Su Xinghe and said angrily, "What the hell is this Zhenlong chess game of yours doing?" As he said this, he took the golden wheel and smashed it against the chessboard. With his strength, if this hit landed, even if the chessboard was made of stone, it would still be smashed to pieces.

Su Xinghe naturally did not want to see his master's hard work go to waste. He quickly reached out and slapped the side of the golden wheel, but as soon as he touched it, it was as if he had been struck by lightning. He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone was shocked. Just now, Su Xinghe had pushed the large stone stool as if it was light for the Shaolin monks. They could see that his martial arts were profound, but they did not think that he would lose to Jinlun Fawang in such a short time.

However, with his obstruction, the golden wheel's momentum slowed down a bit. At this time, a ribbon suddenly shot out from the ground and hit the center of the wheel. With a bang, the rapidly spinning golden wheel was knocked into a nearby tree, almost cutting it in half.

"Could it be that Xiao Long Nu has come?" Jinlun was startled. He had suffered several losses in the hands of the other party. He had almost developed a psychological shadow towards Xiao Longnu and Yang Guo. This kind of ribbon was very similar to Xiao Longnu's Silver Bell Golden Lock.

He turned around and saw that the person who attacked was a woman standing next to Song Qingshu. Her face was covered with a veil and her appearance could not be seen clearly. Although her figure was graceful and charming, she should be older than Xiao Long Nu.

"Just who is this woman? Even though I was obstructed by Su Xinghe, to be able to send my golden wheel flying with just a soft ribbon, this level of martial arts is not to be underestimated. " Jinlun Fawang was not the only one who was shocked. Everyone present was extremely shocked. Originally, when they saw her standing next to Song Qingshu, they thought that she was another one of his lovers. Other than cursing her in envy, jealousy, and hatred, no one paid much attention to her. But who would have thought that she would be an extremely skilled martial artist?

When Xuan Cheng saw all of this, he did not have a good feeling. He thought that it was one thing for him to lose to Song Qingshu, but now even one of his lovers' martial arts is not below mine? He did not want his opponent to be in the limelight again, so he stood in front of the chessboard, "Let me test this exquisite chessboard and see if it has any demonic properties."

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