"Who do you want to kill?" At this time, a cold voice came from the sky. p
The group of people looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young man standing on a branch of a big tree. His body moved up and down as the branches swayed, as if he was weightless. p
Zhu Lao's heart skipped a beat: this young man's lightness kung fu is very high! p
"Who are you!" Zhu Lao shouted. p
The young man coldly replied, "Didn't you say you wanted to kill me with one hand?" p
"Big brother Song!" p
"Dream boy!" p
At this time, Yelu Nanxian and Li Qinglu also recognized the identity of their sweetheart. Their voices were filled with surprise and disbelief. p
Song Qingshu lightly jumped down from the tree and landed next to the two women. He said apologetically, "I'm sorry I came late and made you suffer." p
The two women suddenly had a glimmer of hope, and it was their sweetheart who came to their rescue. They immediately cried tears of joy. If it weren't for the fact that this was not the right time, they would have thrown themselves into his arms and told him everything. p
"Wait for me, let me take care of this thin bamboo pole first." Song QingShu smiled at the two women and disappeared from the place. p
Hearing his words, Zhu Lao's heart skipped a beat and he raised his guard. He didn't think that the other would suddenly disappear from his sight. He was scared out of his wits. However, he had a reputation for being fierce for dozens of years, he didn't live up to his reputation. He instinctively stabbed towards a direction behind him. p
"Huh?" Song Qingshu had just used So Close, Yet Worlds Apart and instantly appeared next to him. He saw the Cold Iron Staff coming at him, but this sudden attack didn't pose any threat to him. p
A few days ago, he had mastered the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect, so his Empty-Handed Blade Catching Technique had reached the peak. Before Zhu Lao could react, he felt his veins go numb. He could no longer hold the cold iron staff that had accompanied him for decades and had never left his hand. It fell to the ground. p
He tried to fight back, but the opponent's strength hit him and he felt like he was struck by lightning. He had suffered serious internal injuries. How could he use his internal energy? p
Song Qingshu grabbed him by the throat, his eyes filled with admiration. "Although you are as thin as a bamboo pole, your internal energy is not bad." Even though the other party had been captured by him, with his current level of cultivation, the number of people in the entire Jianghu who could dodge his sneak attack could be counted on one hand. On the other hand, the other party had managed to counterattack in a hurry, which was enough to make people look at him in a different light. p
"Who are you? Why is your martial arts so high?" Zhu Sou's voice was full of fear, and he was no longer as arrogant as before. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and said, "There are only so many people in Jianghu who can't even withstand one strike from me, and your surname is Song. Are you the Prince Consort of Ruyang's Mansion?" p
Song QingShu was stunned for a moment before he realized that the man was referring to his relationship with Zhao Min. He could not help but be in a good mood. "Has the Mongolians already publicly acknowledged my relationship with Zhao Min?" Based on the man's tone, it was obvious that he was from Mongolia. p
"Hmph, I advise you to let me go." Zhu Sou gradually calmed down from the shock of being captured. "Let's not talk about your relationship with Ruyang's Mansion, and just talk about your martial arts. You only took advantage of me because of your strange lightness skill. Later, when you meet my senior brother, whose lightness skill is not inferior to yours, you won't be able to do anything." p
"Who is your senior brother?" Song Qingshu did not take it seriously. Although Zhu Sou's martial arts were very strong, he was still inferior to Qiu Qianren, and he could not even sense the ingenuity of Song Qingshu's method of capturing him. However, Song Qingshu did not mind taking this opportunity to find out some useful information. p
"My senior brother is the head of the Flowery Sect, Nian Liandan, who is known as the 'Flower Fairy'. He is one of the three great grandmasters of the extraterritorial area. These years, he has followed the Great Khan on expeditions and killed many grandmasters of the countries." Zhu Sou's tone was full of pride. It was obvious that he admired this senior brother to the bone. p
"The Flowery Sect?" Song Qingshu was a little confused. How come the characters in Huang Yi's novels were so strange? However, he remembered that several of Huang Yi's novels had described many masters under the command of the Mongolian Great Khan. Song Qingshu did not know whether Huang Yi had made them up or if the legends of these people had always existed and he had collected and organized them. p
"Are you afraid?" Seeing that he was stunned, Zhu Sou said, "You'd better let me go. At that time, for the sake of the Ruyang Mansion, my senior brother may let you go. To be safe, you can take those two women as gifts. My senior brother loves beautiful women the most. Once he sees them, he may spare your life." p
"You talk too much." Song Qingshu tightened his grip and directly crushed Zhu Sou's throat. Zhu Sou's old eyes widened as if he did not expect that after so many years in the extraterritorial area, he would die in such a silent way. p
"He killed Zhu Sou. Someone, shoot him to death!" When Zhu Sou was captured, the leader of this team of Iron Sparrowhawks was afraid to shoot at the rat for fear of harming Zhu Sou. Now that Zhu Sou was dead, he was shocked and angry, so he ordered his men to shoot. p
The Iron Sparrowhawks were the Western Xia's most elite troops. Their bows and arrows were already ready. Once the order was given, a rain of arrows flew towards Song Qingshu. p
"Watch out!" Yelu Nanxian and Li Qinglu both cried out in alarm. p
Song Qingshu's hands moved slightly in front of him. A cyclone visible to the naked eye appeared. As soon as the arrows came into contact with the cyclone, they lost their aim and began to spin in the direction of the cyclone. p
Seeing that it was about time, Song Qingshu directed the cyclone in his hand back. The arrows mixed in the cyclone were reflected back at him at a speed several times faster than before. The group of knights who shot the arrows fell to the ground and died. p
Song Qingshu's figure flashed, and he was already next to the commander. The commander wanted to pull out his saber to fight back, but before he could do so, he was already under Song Qingshu's control. p
Grabbing the commander, Miao Yi brought him to Li Qinglu's side and shouted to the rest of the soldiers, "Your general has been captured. Now that Princess Yin Chuan is here, put down your weapons and surrender. We will let bygones be bygones." p
The group of soldiers looked at each other in dismay. Miao Yi was like a god, advancing and retreating, killing the expert Zhu Lao, capturing their leader, and killing a large number of archers. Now that he had the title of Princess, how could they still hesitate? They used this opportunity to beg for forgiveness from Li Qinglu. p
Li Qinglu sent her subordinates to control these knights. Only then did Song Qingshu ask, "Where's Wanqing? Why don't I see her?" p
Yelu Nanxian hurriedly replied, "A group of soldiers suddenly broke into Jietan Temple. They had the advantage in numbers and many experts. We were outnumbered. Little sister Mu was captured by them. If Princess did not come to help, I'm afraid I would not have been able to escape." p
Song Qingshu suddenly looked at the group of surrendered soldiers, asking, "Where did you take Miss Mu?" p
The group of soldiers hurriedly replied, "The Great General personally ordered that Miss Mu is the future Empress and cannot be left outside. So, he sent someone to invite her back to the palace." p
"Palace?" Song Qingshu remembered what Zhu Lao had said and hurriedly asked, "That Flower Fairy Nian Lian Dan, where is she now?" p
"The Great General arranged for her to stay in the palace to intimidate all the clans in the capital." A baihu replied. p
Song Qingshu's heart sank, he hurriedly said to Yelu Nanxian and Li Qinglu, "I have to enter the palace immediately, otherwise little sister Wan will be in danger." p
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