"Oh ~" Wu Xiuwen looked at her and drawled, "Now that the Yang fella has the riches of Mongolia and a beauty like you as his companion, no wonder he doesn't want to take the risk to save her."
Wu Dunru also added, "Sister Fu must have been blind to have liked him so much."
"That's not true," Wu Xiuwen immediately waved his hand, "Sister Fu clearly likes Song Qingshu, Hero Song. Brother Song is handsome and skilled in martial arts. He has millions of soldiers under his command and is one of the best in the world. Some people should know their place and not compare themselves with him."
Yang Guo's eyelids twitched. He thought about how his beloved aunt was taken away by that man. He felt an uncontrollable anger in his body.
Song Qingshu, who was hiding in the shadows, was flabbergasted. Though the Wu brothers' martial arts were trash, their trash talk was at an unprecedented level. One look and you could tell that they were Hermaphrodites.
If he let them continue, Yang Guo would go berserk. It was fine if he went berserk, but he was being used as a tool. It was a very uncomfortable feeling.
So he quickly showed himself, "The matter of saving someone needs to be discussed at length. Brothers Wu, please don't be rash."
He appeared with his original appearance. When Da Wu and Xiao Wu saw him, they were excited, "Brother Song!"
Song Qingshu nodded and said to Yang Guo, "Brother Yang, Da Wu and Xiao Wu are just trying to save their teacher, please don't take offense."
"Hmph ~" Seeing that it was him, Yang Guo's body tensed up as if he was about to attack but he controlled himself in the end.
Gongsun Lu 'E looked at Song QingShu curiously. She was also a bit curious about this legendary figure, but she quickly looked away. Her thoughts were all on Yang Guo; there was no room for other men.
"Where is my aunt?" Yang Guo looked at Song Qingshu with an unfriendly expression.
Song Qingshu sighed, "I don't know where she went after we parted on Mount Wu Dang."
Hearing this news, Yang Guo's emotions fluctuated. Gongsun Lu 'E's expression darkened and a sour feeling welled up in her heart.
"Let's put everything else aside. The most important thing right now is to save Hero Guo." Song QingShu originally wanted to call him Brother Guo, but Yang Guo called him Uncle Guo, which would be taking advantage of him.
Yang Guo calmed himself down, "Not bad, with your help, we have a higher chance of saving Uncle Guo."
"It's far from enough." Song QingShu told him about the Mongolian experts. The more Yang Guo listened, the more he frowned. He knew it was going to be difficult.
"What should we do now?" It was strange that Yang Guo had said something similar just now, but Dawu and Xiaowu did not listen to him at all. Instead, they ridiculed him. Now that Song QingShu said it, they immediately calmed down.
Song QingShu replied, "As far as I know, Zhou Botong and Hong Qigong, the two seniors, should also be in the vicinity of He Lin. Think of a way to contact them."
"Yes, we'll definitely be able to save Master." Wu and Xiao Wu were excited when they heard about the two.
Song Qingshu said, "We also need help from the inside. There's something I'd like to trouble Brother Yang to do."
Yang Guo said in a low voice, "Speak!"
Song Qingshu was a little hesitant, "But this goes against the way of chivalry …"
Yang Guo said calmly, "As long as we can save Uncle Guo, I don't mind losing my reputation."
"Brother Yang is indeed righteous and righteous," Song QingShu said, "Currently, the general guarding Hero Guo in the Heavenly Prison is Wuliang Hetai, he was an old subordinate of Meng Ge. If we can get Meng Ge's widow, Princess Yalun's help, we can save a lot of trouble."
Yang Guo frowned, "Why would Princess Yalun help us?"
Gongsun Lu 'E's heart tightened. Could it be brother Yang's honey trap? For a handsome and charming man like Big Brother Yang, even if she was a princess, it would be difficult for her to resist.
Song QingShu didn't know what she was thinking and continued, "Princess Ya Lun has a child, a posthumous child of Meng Ge. She has always doted on him, so if Brother Yang finds an opportunity to capture her child and use him as a hostage, she will definitely submit."
Yang Guo was stunned, "Bullying a widow and her child isn't very nice."
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, "I know this is making things difficult for Brother Yang."
Yang Guo took a deep breath, "Don't worry, I'll do it even if it goes against the way of chivalry to save Uncle Guo. But I need you to promise me that you won't harm the child."
"Of course, I'm not a bloodthirsty monster." Song Qingshu thought about how Princess Yalun had raised her child and couldn't bear to do it.
Gongsun Lu 'E said, "Prince Song, even though Brother Meng is dead, he was still the heir to the throne. His palace is heavily guarded and it won't be easy to get in and capture him. You're asking brother Yang to take the risk to do these things; what are you planning to do? "
Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh, "You're not even married yet and you're already protecting your own."
Gongsun Lu 'E blushed and looked at him guiltily, "I didn't …"
Song Qingshu replied, "Of course I know that Prince Meng's palace is heavily guarded so I'm going to create a chance for you to lure the tiger away from the mountain. You can take the chance to sneak in and find him."
After discussing some details with them, Song Qingshu returned to his residence and meditated. Not long after, a horse carriage slowly stopped in front of his door.
A group of cavalry quickly came down and spread out in all directions to protect the surroundings. A beautiful woman came down from the carriage; it was Princess Yalun!
She walked straight in after getting off the carriage and walked towards Song Qingshu. She only stopped when she saw him and waved her hand for her subordinates to leave. She then said, "I'm here, you can tell me the details of my father's death now."
Song Qingshu noticed that she didn't bring her child out this time and secretly let out a sigh of relief. Even though he guessed that she probably wouldn't bring her child out, it was better to be safe than sorry.
"Who is this gentleman?" Song QingShu did not reply. Instead, his gaze fell on the elegant young master beside her. Even as a man, he had to admit that he was an extremely charming person. His eyes contained a gentle expression that could melt a woman's heart. The thick, black, and elegant mustache on his lips seemed to make his handsome face seem to always have a faint smile on it.
His eyes fell on the paper fan in his hand, and a lot of complaints suddenly came to his mind. Wasn't he afraid of the cold by carrying a fan with him at all times in the bitter cold of Mobei?
The gentleman smiled and unfolded the folding fan in his hand. There was a portrait of a beautiful woman on it. The drawing was vivid and lifelike. A fairy-like figure was vividly drawn on the paper. It was none other than Jin Bingyun. "I'm Hou Xibai of the Flowery Sect. Nice to meet you, Shuiyue Great Master."
"Hou Xibai?" Song Qingshu was stunned. Why did he also appear? Speaking of which, the Shadow Assassin helped Hai Wanli, and Hou Xibai helped Princess Yalun. These two brothers were really interesting.
"Great Master, do you know me?" Hou Xibai sensed his tone and couldn't help but ask curiously.
"What's your relationship with Nian Liandan?" Song Qingshu recalled Nian Liandan's dirty behavior in Xixia City and didn't have a good impression of the Flowery Sect.
"Although he and I are from the same Flowery Sect, we belong to different factions and don't have much interaction. I've always disliked his behavior, so I hope the great master won't confuse us."
Hou Xibai said seriously. Obviously, he had been misunderstood a lot.
Song Qingshu grunted and pointed at Jin Bingyun on his fan. "You drew her on your fan. Aren't you afraid that the Evil Master will blame you for drawing her on your fan?"
Hou Xibai took the fan and looked at Jin Bingyun's portrait. He smiled and said, "I'm just objectively recording the beautiful things in the world. I don't mean any blasphemy. With the Evil Master's temperament, he won't care about these trivial things."
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