The fifteen bandits in front and behind him were all mocking him, "What Galloping Horse Escort Agency? When Old Escort Ma was the escort agency, it was called 'Galloping Horse'. In Xu's hands, it should have been called 'Dog Climbing Escort Agency'! "
"This kid has learned a few tricks up his sleeves. Instead of staying at home and playing with children, he comes out to embarrass himself."
"Hey, Xu, quickly kneel down and kowtow three times, then our big brother will spare your dog life."
"Such a stupid escort agency, he can't even guarantee nine thousand taels of silver. He might as well buy a piece of tofu and kill himself!"
"Invincible Divine Fist Old Escort Ma was famous in the past. No one in the martial arts world didn't respect him. This useless kid really let his master down."
"I think his wife is ten times stronger than him. It's really like a fresh flower stuck in cow dung! It makes people angry. "
…
Song Qingshu slowly understood what was going on. This couple was probably Xu Zheng and Ma Chunhua from 'The Legend of the Flying Fox'. Xu Zheng was just a bystander, nothing much. This Ma Chunhua, on the other hand, was very famous. That day, she was dissatisfied with her marriage. In the end, she saw the handsome and elegant Fu Kangan. Under a freak combination of factors, she actually got pregnant with him. In the end, she had no choice but to marry her martial brother Xu Zheng.
"Fu Kangan's son?" Song QingShu sneered as he looked down at the two children who were still sleeping soundly in front of him.
"Young master, do you want to save them? It looks like they can't hold on much longer." Zhang Kangnian came over and asked quietly.
"Let's wait and see." Song QingShu shook his head. Listening to everybody's conversation just now, he thought that this group of bandits was very clear about Xu Zheng's background. Not only did they know his martial arts background, they also knew the total amount of escort money he had secured. Their words were indeed extremely harsh and unkind toward him, but toward Ma Chunhua and her deceased father, they did not offend him at all; they even seemed to be rather respectful toward him. The bandits' attacks were fierce and accurate, each one's martial art skill was far superior to the husband and wife's combined effort. She could not help but feel strange: although these people could not be considered as Jianghu's first class fighters, with such martial art skill, they must be famous people with a certain status. Looking at everyone's actions, they definitely weren't here for the mere nine thousand taels of silver. What was their objective? Song Qingshu was not as familiar with the plot of "The Legend of the Flying Fox" as he was with the most famous novels, so he was immediately suspicious.
Suddenly there was a blood-curdling scream, blood flowed from Xu Zheng's thigh. The leader of the bandits raised his leg and kicked Xu Zheng down to the ground. He stepped on Xu Zheng and said with a cold laugh, "I don't want your life, I just want to cripple your eyes and punish you to not have eyes, you are too muddle-headed." Xu Zheng was scared and angry at the same time, his chest was blocked and he was unable to speak.
"Friends," Ma Chunhua called out, "If you want the silver, just take it. We have no enmity with you in the past, so why do you have to be so ruthless? "
A sword-wielding bandit laughed and said, "Miss Ma, you are a good person, don't meddle in other people's business."
Ma Chunhua said, "What do you mean meddle in other people's business? He is my husband. "Xu Zheng's heart was moved when he heard this.
But when he thought of his current sorry state, he felt even more ashamed.
An old man among the bandits said, "We looked down on his cowardly appearance, so we gave in to the beautiful and talented Miss Ma, and then we came from thousands of miles away. This injustice must be dealt with! "
"Looks like it's because of Ma Chunhua," Song Qingshu finally understood, "Ma Chunhua, this name is really … rural, what a waste of her looks and figure. Although Ma Chunhua is beautiful, she is not a beauty that can cause the downfall of a city, why would they … Ah, could it be Fu Kangan? "Song Qingshu's thoughts turned like lightning, and he had already guessed the ins and outs of the matter.
"Shimei and I are in love, we don't need you evil bandits to fight for justice." Xu Zheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and immediately let loose a torrent of abuse.
The bandit leader's eyes turned cold, and he laughed coldly, "You good-for-nothing, living on this earth is just asking for humiliation." As soon as he finished speaking, he exerted his chi and stamped on Xu Zheng's body. With a few cracking sounds, Xu Zheng screamed and died.
"Shige!" Ma Chunhua was already weak, and seeing this, she became extremely emotional and fainted.
"Let's go!" The bandit leader had just signaled his men to take Ma Chunhua away when Song Qingshu stood up.
He had just realized that something was wrong, but it was already too late to make a move. He could only watch as Xu Zheng died, but Xu Zheng was just a passerby to him. If he died, then so be it. It would be difficult to cause a ripple in his heart. On the other hand, after exchanging a few words with Ma Chunhua, Song Qingshu could not just watch as she was taken away in front of him.
The group of bandits had long been on guard against Song Qingshu and the others. When they saw the situation, they drew their swords and slashed over. Song Qingshu's face was as calm as water. His figure flashed past like smoke, and seven or eight people had already fallen while wailing.
The bandit leader's heart turned cold, he knew that the other party's martial arts were much higher than his own, so he took out a poisonous needle and shot it towards the corner of the wall.
Seeing the twin babies covered in poisonous needles, Song Qingshu was surprised, he did not think that these people would do this to babies. According to his speculation, this group of bandits should be Fu Kangan's men, how could they dare to harm Fu Kangan's own flesh and blood? But how could Song Qingshu understand that Fu Kangan himself did not know that he had two sons among the common people, how could his men know?
The bandit leader thought that the twins were Xu Zheng's sons, and with the intention to cut the weeds and get rid of the roots, he shot a poisonous needle at them. While Song Qingshu was stunned, he took his men and ran away with Ma Chunhua.
At this time, Song Qingshu was extremely hesitant. If he went to chase after Ma Chunhua, the two children's lives would definitely be in danger. If he went to save the children, Song Qingshu felt that he was being taken advantage of. This was clearly Fu Kangan's own doing. Even God wanted him to die, why should he care about this matter? If he saved Ma Chunhua, he might have a chance to practice the Zen of Joy. What was the point of saving these two children?
Although this was what he thought in his heart, Song Qingshu finally sighed and chose to save the two children. He and Fu Kangan were indeed enemies, but between the two of them, they were young and plump, and the woman was small and delicate.
They could do it openly, or they could use all sorts of tricks to fight to the death. Life and death depended on their own abilities. On the contrary, if he let the two little lives disappear in front of him, Song Qingshu would be traumatized for the rest of his life, and the loss would outweigh the gain.
He used his vital energy to suck the poisonous needle out of the children's bodies, and then took out the antidote pills that the Poison Hand King Of Medicine gave him. He split them in half, dissolved them in water, and quickly fed them to the two children. Fortunately, it was just an ordinary poisonous dart. Seeing that the two children's skin color gradually returned to normal, Song Qingshu let out a long sigh of relief.
On the side, Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian were whispering to each other, "Didn't you just say that Song Daren's method is brilliant? First, he borrowed a knife to kill someone, and then he watched as the thief killed the woman's husband, and then he made his move to save her. The woman was lonely and had no one to rely on, it was easier for her to be … uh, you understand." "Hush, don't let Lord Song hear you, I never thought that Lord Song would actually give up a beautiful woman for two children who don't want to do anything …"
"What are you two whispering about over there?" Song Qingshu listened in all directions, and was suddenly speechless.
"We are talking about Lord Song's noble character and unquestionable integrity, and the legacy of our ancestors."
"Yes, not only are you calm, but you are also kind-hearted, admirable."
Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian cooperated very well, and did not look like they were gossiping at all.
"Alright, alright." Even though Song Qingshu's skin was thicker than a city wall, he could not resist such praise. He coughed, looked at the crowd, and asked, "Did you see where this group of people came from?"
"Replying to Lord Song, I know one of the thieves. He seems to be working in Shengjing," a guard said.
"As expected, it seems that Ma Chunhua is not in danger for the time being." Song Qingshu turned to look at the two children, and thought to himself, 'After arriving in Shengjing, these two little brats might be able to play an unexpected role …'
Song Qingshu and the rest were all men, and the two babies were crying and throwing a tantrum, which made the group helpless. Some looked for milk, some changed diapers, and some changed diapers. Song Qingshu could feel the resentment of his guards increasing day by day. After arriving in Shengjing, he sent someone to look for a wet nurse, and the group could finally relax.
"I'm going out for a walk. All of you have worked hard during this period, take a good rest first, there might be something for you to do in the next few days." Song Qingshu changed his clothes, and before he left, he instructed the crowd.
Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian ran over, "Lord Song, let us accompany you, we can take care of you on the way."
"There's no need, this place is full of danger, I'll be a smaller target if I go alone." Song Qingshu declined, and ran to the vicinity of Prince Bao's Residence alone. Finally, he sat down in a teahouse near the main entrance, and stared at the various people going in and out, deep in thought.
Suddenly, Song Qingshu's gaze froze. She was wearing a bright green embroidered leather coat, the color was very bright, but it could not hide the fatigue on her face. It was Nan Lan, whom he had met once before. Song QingShu was very interested in this fair-skinned and beautiful woman.
Not only did she abandon her husband and daughter, and elope with her lover Tian Guinong, but more importantly, she had a unique temperament. If one had to describe it, it could be described as the delicate body of a rich young lady.
With a thought, Song Qingshu got up and quietly followed behind her. Looking at her mature and plump back, Song Qingshu sighed, 'You were born at the wrong time. Being born in this era, it's only natural for you to be criticized by everyone. Not to mention that you were born in the era of my previous life where people laughed at the poor, or even in the era of the Republic of China, it wouldn't be difficult for you to be born with a bit of talent in addition to beauty. ' Thinking back, Lin Huiyin spent her entire life with three men, and married the mature and steady Liang Sicheng. Intentionally or unintentionally, she seduced the dissolute scholar Xu Zhimo and the aristocratic Jin Yuelin. One abandoned his wife for her, and the other refused to marry for her. A hundred years later, she became the role model of a goddess.
"Let's not talk about that scumbag Xu Zhimo. Old Jin, you're a tall, handsome, and rich man, but you've given up your whole life for Lin Huiyin, just in exchange for a night of pleasure. Is it really worth it?" Song Qingshu expressed his feelings, and faintly sighed.
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