'Jin Bingyun?' Song Qingshu was shocked. No matter what, she was one of the most important female protagonists in Chaotic Storms. She was originally from Kind Boathouse, but she was given to Demon Master Pang Ban because of a bet. Pang Ban took her in as his disciple, but he fell in love with her because of her beauty.
At the same time, Jin Bingyun fell for Pang Ban's charm. Originally, a perfect match could have been made for a happy love.
Unfortunately, Pang Ban sent her to the central plains to be the wife of Feng Xinglie, the best among the younger generation of the righteous path, in order to cultivate the Demonized Great Art. He took the chance to plant the devil in Feng Xinglie's body, and even though he managed to cultivate the Demonized Great Art, he lost the woman he loved the most.
Pang Ban existed in this world, so it was not strange for Jin Bingyun to appear. He just did not know if Kind Boathouse existed.
Song Qingshu could not help but wonder if Demon Master Pang Ban was a cuckold. He actually gave his woman to another man to cultivate?
Jin Bingyun was slightly surprised when she noticed the pity in his eyes. "Does the sect know me?"
Song Qingshu shook his head. "No, I just remembered some things from the past. By the way, do you know Shi Feixuan? Qin Mengyao? Yan Jing Temple? "
Jin Bingyun shook her head. "I don't know her."
She noticed the disappointment in his eyes and could not help but be stunned. "Am I supposed to know them?"
"Not really. I just feel a little regretful." Song Qingshu sighed. Even though Kind Boathouse's way of doing things was not pleasing to the eye, it could not stop goddesses from appearing. Shi Feixuan and Qin Mengyao had captured many men's hearts in the past.
"I've heard of Kind Boathouse when I was in Dongying, but unfortunately, I've never been able to find it. Miss, can you give me some pointers?" Song Qingshu was unwilling to give up, and he probed.
Jin Bingyun looked confused. "Please forgive me for being ignorant, but I've never heard of this place. Hmm, my master is knowledgeable. Perhaps he knows about it. I'll ask him next time. "
"There's no need." Song Qingshu did not want to arouse the suspicion of an old fox like Pang Ban. It seemed like Kind Boathouse did not exist in this world. Only some people related to Mongolia had entered Huang Yi's world. It was truly a chaotic world that was difficult to understand.
"The sect still hasn't answered my questions." Jin Bingyun was slightly annoyed. She was the one who asked him first, but she answered his questions first.
Only then did Song QingShu react. "I've just reported about Xingqing Manor in the king's tent in front of the Great Khan and the other kings. Miss, you can ask the Great Khan and the others."
"The Khan's aura is frightening. I don. I don't want to see him."
Song QingShu laughed and said, "Don't tell me you're not afraid of facing the Evil Master? Or is it that the Great Khan's martial art skill is higher than the Devil Master's? "Whenever he had the chance, he would try to find out the truth about the Mongolian people.
Jin Bingyun shook her head. "It's not the same. Master's martial arts are not inferior to the Great Khan's, but the Great Khan's conquering aura is too strong. Moreover, the Great Khan likes women. I'm worried that if he asks for me, even my Master will find it hard to refuse. So, I usually avoid appearing in front of the Great Khan.
. "Song Qingshu was stunned. He did not expect this woman to be so honest. She told him everything. Was she not scheming or did she hide it too well?
"You are not afraid of meeting the Devil. Does that mean you are not afraid that he wants you?" Song QingShu took the opportunity to find out if the two of them had an ill-fated relationship in this world. Fate
Jin Bingyun blushed. She rolled her eyes at him. "You are not a good person. You don't answer my questions. Instead, you keep asking me."
From the flash of shyness in her eyes, Song QingShu roughly understood what was going on. The woman in front of him had a natural and refined temperament. It was no wonder that an evil master would be infatuated with her. However, the only thing that surprised him was why she was still a virgin? It was not difficult for him to determine all of this with his sharp eyes that had seen all kinds of romance. He had a fairy-like woman beside him, but he did not touch her. Was Pang Ban still preparing for his Taoist Heart?
Song Qingshu's mind was flooded with all kinds of thoughts, but he remained calm and collected. "Miss, you're such a nice person. I'd be too embarrassed not to answer your question. Fang Yeyu and the others had indeed died under Fu Cailin's sword …" He then gave a rough account of what had happened that night, but left out a few key pieces of information so that Pang Ban wouldn't be able to deduce his actual strength.
"That Fu Cailin's martial arts are actually so powerful?" Jin Bingyun was clearly shocked as well. Her rosy mouth opened wide in surprise.
Song Qingshu nodded. "As for White Hair Liu Shaozhi, he did not die in the embassy. I don't know how he died." He did not want to be the scapegoat.
Jin Bingyun nodded. She asked a few more questions and said, "Thank you, Great Master. I will take my leave now." With that, she led her subordinates from the Demon Master Palace away, leaving behind only a moving silhouette and a faint fragrance in the air.
Song QingShu then returned to his own residence. Yesterday, he had stayed in the palace because he had to report to the palace with Xu Liewu. He also had his own residence in the city of Helin. After all, he was an expert under the command of the Khan, and Temujin never mistreated his subordinates. Zhao Min had told him the location of his residence last night. Unfortunately, he was not familiar with Helin City and had to spend a lot of effort to find it.
He had just settled down in his room when someone came to visit him. Song QingShu thought that it was Zhao Min in disguise, so he ran out excitedly, only to discover that it was a foreign monk. He could not help but feel disgusted, "What business does Fawang have with me?"
The visitor was Red Sun Dharmaraja, whom he had met in the King's tent.
Hearing this, Red Sun Dharmaraja frowned. "Shuiyue, you used to call me Red Sun."
Song QingShu had goosebumps all over his body. Could it be that the two of them were gay?
A Shuiyue and a Red Sun … When Song Qingshu realized what was going on, he looked like he had seen a ghost.
But he reacted quickly and said, "You didn't remember our friendship in the King's tent today."
Red Sun Dharmaraja laughed. "So that's why you are here. Actually, I am doing this for you."
"Is that so?" Song Qingshu sneered, but he was secretly alarmed. This was going to be troublesome. He had thought that he was not familiar with the Shuiyue Clan, but from his tone, it seemed like he had a close relationship with the Shuiyue Clan. It would be troublesome if Red Sun Dharmaraja noticed something.
"Of course, even if I don't say it, others will. Instead of making things difficult for others, it's better for me to do it. That way, I can help you at any time."
"Oh," Song Qingshu said, "Looks like I misunderstood you."
Red Sun Dharmaraja laughed. "My mouth is dry from the long journey, so I came to ask you for a cup of tea. You have good tea here. Let's talk about what happened in Xingqing Prefecture."
Song Qingshu was impatient, but he could not refuse. Luckily, the Shuiyue Clan was used to the life of an ascetic monk. The room was not big and the tea was easy to find. He boiled a pot of water and poured a cup of tea for Red Sun Dharmaraja. He wanted to take the opportunity to get some information from him.
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