Although the girl's face was covered, it could be seen that she was not very old. She had a petite and exquisite figure. Facing the murderous long spear of the opponent, she was like a butterfly dancing lightly and lightly, dodging the opponent's continuous attacks.
The reason why Song QingShu's expression was strange was because the two of them had just met not too long ago. She was the young lady who was hiding in his bed at the inn. Later on, after discussing with Taj-tish, he guessed that she was most likely Xiao Zhao.
Now that they met again, there was no doubt in his heart. The martial arts displayed by this girl were obviously the mental cultivation method of the Sheng Huo Ling, which was similar to Revered Ming's martial arts. It was just that she was slightly lacking compared to Revered Ming's. Song Qingshu had fought with Revered Ming many times and could naturally recognize her at a glance.
The other tall and sturdy man was also a familiar face. He was the leader of the Red Coat Army, Yang An 'er. At the same time, he was also the elder brother of the Fourth Lady, Yang Miaozhen. It was said that Yang Miaozhen's foundation of spear technique was taught by his elder brother.
From Yang An 'er's spear technique, one could see many traces of the Pear Blossom Spear. However, one was agile and ethereal while the other was calm and stern. Although the moves were somewhat similar, the spear intent was very different.
Song Qingshu was the leader of the Golden Snake Battalion while Yang An 'er was the leader of the Red Coat Army. The Golden Snake Battalion and the Red Coat Army could be said to be the peerless duo of the Lulin Sect. However, as Song Qingshu's influence grew, Yang An' er seemed to pale in comparison. Even so, the brother and sister's divine spear technique and the Red Coat Army's strength made them an existence that no one dared to underestimate.
While he was thinking, the two had exchanged dozens of moves. Xiao Zhao's movements were extremely strange and the martial arts of the Sheng Huo Ling were very different from the martial arts of the Central Plains. If she were to encounter someone else, even if their martial arts were higher than hers, they would still be at a disadvantage. Unfortunately, her opponent was Yang An 'er who had mastered the spear technique.
Many of the Sheng Huo Ling's martial arts relied on unexpected movements to attack from the enemy's side or back. Unfortunately, the opponent's weapon was a spear. As the saying goes, an inch longer is an inch stronger. That exaggerated attack range made it difficult for her to get close to him. As a result, she could only passively take a beating. It was fine for a short period of time, but if the fight dragged on, she would definitely lose.
What's more, Yang Aner had a team of subordinates behind her. If they joined in to help, Xiao Zhao wouldn't be able to hold on.
Yang An 'er laughed, "I didn't expect a little girl like you to be so skilled in martial arts. You're perfect to be my wife."
Song Qingshu had a strange expression on his face. He didn't think that he would encounter a scene of a woman being forcefully abducted. However, when he thought about it, even though the Red Coat Army was known as a volunteer army, they were actually a group of bandits. This kind of behavior was very common.
Sure enough, the people who suffered the most in troubled times were the common people. These great heroes in the eyes of the common people had secretly abducted many common women. It was just that today they happened to meet a tough guy, so it wasn't so easy for them to succeed.
Just as he was bemoaning the state of the universe and pitying the fate of mankind, Yang An 'er had already noticed him. When she saw his face, she couldn't help but smile and say, "Brother Song, you've come at the right time. You can be our matchmaker. The more I look at this little girl, the more I like her." He and Song Qingshu were both bosses of the underworld, and because of Yang Miaozhen, they had met a few times before.
Song Qingshu naturally understood the meaning behind his words. He was deliberately shouting like this because he was worried that Song Qingshu would snatch his woman. He really had to give it to him. Was his reputation really that bad?
When the girl heard his words, she glanced at Song Qingshu from the corner of her eyes. She couldn't help but reveal a strange look in her eyes. She suddenly jumped out of the fighting ring and shouted, "Brother Song, this person is bullying me."
Hearing this, Yang An 'er couldn't help but put away her spear and asked in surprise, "You two know each other?"
"More or less." Song Qingshu felt a headache coming on. Xiao Zhao was said to be a gentle and understanding flower, but why was it that every time he met her, nothing good happened.
The girl immediately revealed a wronged expression, "Brother Song, I've already slept on the same bed as you. Aren't you being too cruel?"
Song Qingshu opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to refute. In a sense, the two of them really did sleep on the same bed that night.
Yang An 'er felt like he had been f * cked. The girl he had fallen in love with at first sight and spent so much effort to get her had already been slept with by another man. He suddenly felt that all his previous efforts were a joke.
However, he was an ambitious person after all. He quickly adjusted his mentality and said to Song Qingshu, "It is rumored that Brother Song has countless women around you. Seeing you today, you really do live up to your reputation."
Hearing the sour tone in his voice, Song Qingshu was also extremely embarrassed. He felt that he had also provoked an undeserved disaster. However, he couldn't just sit and watch Xiao Zhao be taken away by the other side. If he denied it, it would be difficult to protect her without hurting the relationship between them. He could only go with the flow and agree, "I've let Brother Yang see a joke."
The girl was also clever. Seeing this, she happily ran over to Song Qingshu's side. To outsiders, it looked like she was holding his arm and nestling in his arms. Only Song Qingshu knew that she was actually deliberately keeping some distance between them.
Yang An 'er didn't know the truth. He only felt that the scene in front of him was a bit painful. Suppressing the urge to chop this adulterous couple to death, he asked, "Where is Brother Song planning to go?"
"I'm planning to go to Liao. There are some things I need to discuss with the Yelu Qi Family." Song Qingshu said half truthfully. In any case, everyone knew that he had helped Xiao Feng, Yelu Qi, and the others escape from Liao, so there was no need to hide it from them. As for whether or not he would go to Liao to find Yelu Qi, that was a matter for another time.
Yang An 'er couldn't help showing a trace of envy, "Brother Song's business is getting bigger and bigger. Unlike me, who is stuck in a quagmire."
Hearing the sorrow in his voice, Song Qingshu couldn't help but be surprised, "Brother Yang, why do you say that?"
Yang An 'er hesitated for a moment, then pulled him far away to avoid the group of subordinates. "To be honest, Brother Song, we responded to Han Xuan Zhou's northern expedition and attacked the Jin Kingdom. Unfortunately, the Jin Kingdom was too strong, and we couldn't take advantage of them. Later, when Han Xuan Zhou's northern expedition army completely collapsed, the Jin Kingdom had the spare power to deal with us. As a result, the Red Coat Army suffered heavy losses."
"The Southern Song Dynasty's army is so disappointing." Song Qingshu didn't know what to say, so he could only try to comfort him. The Jin Kingdom's government was mainly managed by the Ge sisters and Taj-kis, so he didn't know the details of how they dealt with the Red Coat Army.
"It's all because of me. If I knew the Southern Song Dynasty's people were so useless, I wouldn't have gotten involved." The more Yang An 'er spoke, the angrier he became. "That's not all. The thing is, Han Xuan Zhou is unreliable. He was tricked by Jia Shidao. Not only did he lose his life, but he also got us into trouble."
"What do you mean?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.
Yang An 'er sighed and said, "Because of Han Xuan Zhou, we had a good relationship with the Southern Song Dynasty. The Southern Song Dynasty sent Xu Xiji as the Huaidong Imperial Commissioner and tried to appease us. They also supported us with money and food. But now that Han Xuan Zhou is gone, Xu Xiji, as Han Xuan Zhou's disciple, had to step down. Liu Gu, who took over the position, had a completely different attitude toward us. He led 30,000 troops to Chuzhou, as if he wanted to get rid of us. I think we will be regarded as Han Xuan Zhou's people, so we will naturally be eliminated."
Song Qingshu frowned. He didn't expect the situation in the south to be so chaotic. He said, "The Southern Song Dynasty's officials love to do this kind of thing. The successors will completely overthrow the previous ones and eliminate the dissidents." In fact, it was like this everywhere. If they followed the previous policies of their political enemies, the results would be credited to their political enemies. Therefore, their code of conduct was not whether it was beneficial to the country, but whether it was beneficial to themselves.
"Isn't that right? They are all dogs who bring disaster to the country." Yang An 'er gritted his teeth and said.
Song Qingshu asked, "By the way, where are you going, Brother Yang?"
Yang An 'er replied, "Liu Gu is eyeing us like a tiger watching its prey. We have suffered heavy losses in the battle with the Jin Kingdom. To be safe, I plan to seek help from a sworn brother of mine. He also has a group of people under him."
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly. "Unfortunately, I can't help Brother Yang with my current status."
Yang An 'er waved his hand. "You are the Song Dynasty's King Qi and their Twin Phoenix Emperor's son-in-law. You are already doing them a great favor by not helping them fight me."
Song Qingshu said seriously, "We are all from the bottom of the family. Naturally, we should be on the same side. How can we do harm to each other? Although I can't help you openly, I will ask the Golden Snake Battalion to secretly provide some money and food to show my sincerity. "
Yang An 'er was overjoyed. "That's great. I will remember this kindness."
"Brother Yang, you are too kind." Song Qingshu chatted with him for a while. Suddenly, he remembered something and asked, "How is the Fourth Lady doing?"
Yang An 'er had a strange look on his face. He thought,' The woman was stolen by you, and now you are thinking about my sister. Is there any justice in this world? '
However, he had just received benefits from Yang An 'er, so he couldn't say anything. "Miaozhen is doing well. I have a general named Li Quan who is madly pursuing her, but she doesn't seem to be moved. It seems that she already has someone she likes. Brother Song, if you have time, come visit us and ask for her hand in marriage. Maybe my sister will agree."
After saying this, he looked at Xiao Zhao proudly. He had only said this on purpose to drive a wedge between the two. Who told this pair of dogs to keep showing off their affection in front of him?
Noticing his expression, Song Qingshu could roughly guess what was going on. He couldn't help but laugh. Who said that a boorish man couldn't have a delicate mind? Wasn't the situation in front of him an example?
"Okay, I'll definitely go to your place when I'm free. If I can really marry the beautiful and talented Fourth Lady, then I'll be smiling even in my dreams. At that time, I'll have to call you brother-in-law," Song QingShu cupped his hands and said with a smile.
Yang An 'er was speechless. He suddenly felt a little regretful, especially when he thought of all the rumors about him in the pugilistic world. For a moment, he couldn't help but feel a headache. That proud and arrogant girl of his might really be seduced by this guy. That would be a huge loss, a huge loss …
After casually replying to Song Qingshu with a few words, he hurriedly said goodbye. He thought that he should not let them see each other in the future, lest his sister made the Red Coat Army into her dowry …
Seeing that Yang An 'er and the others had disappeared in the distance, Song Qingshu looked down at his arm and asked, "How long do you plan to hug her?"
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