In addition to Wanyan Zhongjie, there were also many women disguised as men, such as Madam Zhen, who pretended to be Prince Khwarazm, and the yellow-robed woman.
These women all had their own purposes. The people from other countries either didn't see through them or didn't expose them for various reasons. Therefore, no one objected even though the yellow-robed woman and her companions passed the first round.
Before Song Qingshu had time to answer, Xue Baochai said with a smile, "Sister Yang, you think too highly of him. It's already a fluke that he passed the first round. What's more, you're representing the Great Song this time. You'd better defeat the princes and childes of other countries and win the first round. Then you can marry the Princess of Xixia. Hmph, the Xixia people have fought many wars with the Great Song over the past decades. You don't know how many loyal and brave soldiers have died in the northwest. You can marry their princess and vent your anger. "
Song QingShu clicked his tongue when he heard this, thinking that these women were really two-faced.
The yellow-robed woman shook her head and said, "There are many masters in the competition this time, such as Xiao Feng from Liao, Xuzhu from Shaolin, Zhuang Juxian, the new Grand Master of the Beggar Gang from Hebei, and even Xulewu and Wang Baobao from Mongolia. I'm not sure if I can win."
Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. There were too many matches in the preliminary selection, and he didn't pay attention to them all. That was why he heard the news about Zhuang Juxian. Others might not know who he was, but he knew. He didn't expect that You Tanzhi would become the Grand Master of the Beggar Gang. Fortunately, Zi didn't come this time, or he would go crazy if he saw her.
As for the yellow-robed woman's fear of Wang Baobao, Song Qingshu was not surprised. In the past, Wang Baobao could only be regarded as agile and agile. But this time, Wang Baobao seemed to have some adventures, and his Kung Fu was very powerful. He could vaguely see the way of the Devil School. The Devil School's Kung Fu was always effective and powerful. Besides, it was difficult to create such a top master in a short time.
Song Qingshu became more and more curious about Wang Baobao. Plus, he was worried about Zhao Min's recent situation, so he slipped out of the Southern Song Dynasty's celebration party in the evening.
The Xixia officials had already prepared a guesthouse for Wang Baobao and his party, so it was easy for them to find it. Song Qingshu sneaked in under the cover of the night.
Now that he thought about it, he realized that he often did this kind of thing. Song Qingshu couldn't help but grumble that he was really born to steal women.
However, there was no incense or jade in Wang Baobao's residence, only a group of stinky men.
Song QingShu avoided the guards along the way and arrived at a big tree near Wang Baobao's room. For a moment, he was hesitant about whether he should show himself and meet Wang Baobao. Speaking of which, Wang Baobao was his elder brother-in-law, so they could be considered family. However, Wang Baobao and Zhao Min had privately pledged to marry each other, and their relationship had yet to be officially recognized by the Ruyang Mansion.
Moreover, his identity had always been kept a secret. Apart from Xiao Feng and Yelu Qi, no one else knew that he had also come to the Western Xia. Wang Baobao had many subordinates under his command, so it was very likely that they would leak the news.
While Ao Xiao was hesitating, he suddenly sensed something. He looked to the other side. Someone was coming. His footsteps were light and his kung fu was good. Not long after, the guards in the guesthouse also noticed them. Many figures flew out and surrounded them.
Wang Baobao also came out of his room. Xuanming Elders were guarding him. There were also a dozen foreign monks in orange robes. They were masters from Shaolin Temple in the Western Regions. Another group of master archers were scattered everywhere. As long as there was the slightest movement, they would shoot the enemies into hedgehogs.
"Your Excellency, what brings you here in the middle of the night?" Wang Baobao looked somewhere and shouted coldly.
"Hehehe, the King of Henan really has many masters under his command. I was discovered so quickly." A young man jumped down from the tree. He was fair-skinned and extremely handsome. His figure was smaller and more slender than a normal man. People couldn't take their eyes off him. Book 6.
"It's her?" Even though the other party was dressed like a man, Song Qingshu still recognized her. The two of them had fought before. She was the cult master of Heavenly Fate Cult, Dan Yuru.
"Cult Master Dan, isn't this what I, Brother Ali, taught you to sneak around and pay me a visit?" Wang Baobao snorted coldly.
Song Qingshu was shocked. He didn't expect Wang Baobao to know her as well. It seemed like his relationship with the people of the Demon Cult was not ordinary.
"King of Henan, please don't misunderstand. I came here with good intentions." Even though Dan Yuru was dressed like a man, her every movement still exuded a natural charm. Wang Baobao's subordinates trembled when they saw her, especially the lecherous Lu Zhangke. His saliva almost dripped onto the ground.
"Good intentions?" Wang Baobao sneered. "Take her down first."
"Got it!" Lu Zhangke was already impatient. When he received the order, he rushed out with a whoosh. He Biweng was worried that something would happen to him, so he rushed out as well.
"Hehe, both of you are seniors of virtue and prestige. If you work together to deal with a weak woman like me, wouldn't it be beneath your dignity?" Dan Yuru spoke in a pitiful tone. Her casual words caused the two of them to hesitate. Even the others looked at the Xuanming Elders with slight disdain.
Wang Baobao shouted coldly, "Don't fall for this witch's charm art."
His voice was like the roar of a Buddhist lion. It had a deafening power that instantly brought everyone back to their senses. The Xuanming Elders realized that they had fallen for her trick. Their faces heated up, and they attacked her even more viciously just to regain their dignity.
"Seniors, you're angry." Dan Yuru raised her pure white wrists, and a pair of jade rings appeared in her hands. They swam around the room like wild bees and butterflies fighting for nectar. At the same time, they let out pleasant sounds that flickered in and out of sight, sometimes far, sometimes near. They sounded like a lover whispering into one's ear, but also like a young girl grumbling coquettishly.
He Biweng fared a little better, but Lu Zhangke's heart was full of lust. His face flushed because of these obscene sounds, and he couldn't help but lose his composure. He Biweng had to step in to protect him from time to time, making the two of them feel as if they were being played by the other party.
Song Qingshu could clearly see that Dan Yuru's power was not as good as the Xuanming Elders when they worked together. However, her emerald green sleeves were so powerful that she could bring out 120% of the Demonic Sound Disturbing Soul Great Technique's power. That was why the Xuanming Elders were in a disadvantageous position.
"Get back here. Don't make a fool of yourself again." Wang Baobao knitted his brows. It was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with the two's performance.
The Xuanming Elders retreated resentfully. Dan Yuru didn't pursue them. She put away the emerald green sleeves and looked at Wang Baobao with a smile. "Your Royal Highness, in fact, I came here this time to help Your Royal Highness marry the Princess of Xixia."
Wang Baobao had a proud expression on his face. "Do I need the help of a woman like you?"
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