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Chapter 2489

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Song Qingshu heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Yuan Ziyi and Kasley were still waiting for him outside Xingqing Prefecture City. He was afraid that something would happen to them in such a chaotic situation. If that happened, his subsequent plans would be in vain.

"Big Brother Song!" Kasley threw herself into Song QingShu's arms. It was clear that she had been watching the might of the Mongolian army in the distance, and she was at a loss for what to do. Now that she finally saw him, she immediately felt at ease.

After all, she had learned the Mongolian language for some time. It was not a problem for her to have such a short conversation. Song Qingshu patted her shoulder and comforted her.

At the side, Dongfang Muxue's eyes widened. "There's really such a devastatingly beautiful woman in the world. It's no wonder that there have been many cases of men getting angry for a beauty in history."

Song Qingshu could not help but say, "You're not bad either. You'll be sought after by countless people in the world."

Dongfang Muxue shook her head. "That's not the same. Her beauty isn't offensive at all. No man would be on their guard when they see her. Even a woman like me feels pitiful when I see her, and I feel an urge to do anything for her. It's really strange."

Yuan Ziyi, who was at the side, was also a little shocked by Dongfang Muxue's aura. She only came back to her senses now. "Brother Song, this is …"

Song Qingshu hurriedly introduced her to them. After knowing that she was Cult Master Dongfang, who had once shocked the world, Yuan Ziyi was speechless for a long time.

"It's too risky to let Kasley go to the Mongolian army camp. Why don't you let me disguise myself as her? It'll be easier for us to work together." Dongfang Muxue was stunned after saying that. Why did she subconsciously not want Kasley to be hurt? This young lady's temperament was really magical.

Song QingShu shook his head. "I've thought of this method before, but Kasley's appearance has gathered the essence of the world. Every part of her has reached the most extreme balance, forming the most extreme beauty. Changing even the slightest bit would easily destroy her natural beauty."

"It's not a big problem for me to disguise other people, but it's hard for me to be 100% accurate when I disguise her. If there's even the slightest mistake, she'll give off a sense of disharmony, and it'll easily attract the Mongolians' suspicion. So, I can only let her take the risk."

Dongfang Muxue nodded to herself. What he said made sense. Kasley's beauty was indeed difficult to imitate.

Yuan Ziyi had been translating at the side. Kasley answered, "Brother Song, I'm not afraid. This is not only for Brother Song, but also for our brothers and sisters who died on the prairie."

Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, Kasley. I'll definitely protect you and not let anything happen to you."

He then said to Yuan Ziyi, "Ziyi, I might have to trouble you to go with us. After all, it's hard for us to communicate with Casley. I'll definitely protect the two of you."

Yuan Ziyi smiled and said, "Brother Song, you don't have to be so polite. Even Kasley has the courage to go. How can I not go? I grew up in the Western Region and have seen too many killings by the Mongolians. I've always wanted to do something. Now that I have the chance, I'll certainly do my part."

Dongfang Muxue, who was standing at the side, said with a teasing smile, "You're quite popular with girls. Don't worry, little beauty. I'll also protect you when the time comes."

"Thank you ~" Yuan Ziyi was flattered, but she felt that Dongfang Muxue was looking at her weirdly.

Song Qingshu said to Dongfang Muxue, "I'm going to Xingqing Prefecture to inform the people there. You should take this opportunity to disguise yourself. After all, you're so beautiful in female clothes. If you enter the Mongolian camp and arouse the lust of some people, it'll be easy to cause trouble."

Dongfang Muxue stretched out her hand and pinched in the air. She snorted and said, "Whoever dares to have evil thoughts about me, I'll let him practice the Sunflower Treasure Book!" However, although she said so, she didn't actually resist disguising herself. Anyway, she had always been dressed as a man. Even Song Qingshu couldn't see through her disguise.

Song QingShu only felt a chill between his legs. After bidding farewell to the girls, he quickly rushed into Xingqing Manor and met with Mu Wanqing and the others. He told them the details of what was to come, such as when to cooperate, and so on. Then, he took a large pile of materials needed for the disguise and left the city without stopping.

At this time, Dongfang Muxue had already changed into a man's dress. She was the familiar Cult Master of the Devil Cult.

Song Qingshu was speechless and said, "If you dress like this, everyone will know that you're going to assassinate someone."

Without any explanation, he pushed her to the side and sat her down. Then, he began to put on makeup for her. Soon, a domineering underworld tycoon with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes became an ordinary passerby in the crowd.

Seeing her appearance in the mirror, Dongfang Muxue snorted and said, "This is really degrading my prestige. Forget it, I'll just put up with it this time."

Song Qingshu smiled and turned to look at Yuan Ziyi for a while. "Ziyi, you don't need to disguise yourself. Just maintain your original identity and appearance. Just think of it as my captive from the Wooden Table Lun Tribe. Let's compare our statements so that we won't be exposed."

Dongfang Muxue frowned. "Aren't you afraid that someone will be lustful after seeing her beauty?"

Song Qingshu replied, "Since she is now my slave, she is naturally one of my people. Who in the Mongolian camp would be stupid enough to offend me?"

Now that the top experts in the Mongolian camp were either dead or injured, the only one who could suppress the "Shuiyue Clan" was Ba Siba. Moreover, he was a monk, and Temujin would never steal the women of his subordinates. Therefore, with this identity, Yuan Ziyi's safety was naturally guaranteed.

"Ziyi, you don't mind, do you?" Song Qingshu asked to confirm.

Yuan Ziyi blushed and shook her head. For some reason, even though it was clearly fake, when she heard that she would be his woman, her heart seemed to beat faster.

"I just received the latest news from Xingqing Prefecture. Just as we guessed, Temujin has led an army to the Qingtang region to attack Da Siluo. Let's follow him now and find an opportunity to show up again." Song Qingshu knew that they had to show up at the right time. If they were too early, they wouldn't be able to fight with Da Siluo.

But it was too late. The Mongolians had already conquered Da Siluo. If they showed up again, they wouldn't be able to borrow Da Siluo's strength.

After that, they followed the Mongolian army from afar and rehearsed the details of what would happen after they entered the Mongolian camp. Time passed day by day.

News came from the front that the Mongolian army had already engaged in a fierce battle with Da Siluo. Da Siluo lost the first battle and retreated to the Liupan Mountains, hoping to use the terrain to reduce the Mongolian cavalry's advantage.

Temujin still led his army to pursue them all the way to Mount Liupan. During their expedition to the west, when they attacked the Persian Ming Cult, the mountains there had been conquered even more, so they were not afraid of the enemy's plans.

However, Da Siluo was an ambitious and ruthless character. For the time being, they held their ground and the Mongolians couldn't do anything about it.

Song Qingshu had Dongfang Muxue take care of the two girls while he quietly snuck into Da Siluo's camp and had a long private talk with him.

Da Siluo was initially baffled by this unexpected disaster, but when he found out that the Mongolians had colluded with the Great Chieftain of Qingtang, Wen Diqi, to seize the opportunity to take over his territory, he was so angry that his balls almost exploded.

Song Qingshu didn't reveal too many details. It was enough for him to give some advice. With Da Siluo's ruthlessness, he would naturally know what to do when the time came.

He then met up with Dongfang Muxue, changed into the attire of the Shuiyue clan, and entered the Mongolian camp with Kasley.

When he learned from the soldiers that Temujin was meeting with Da Siluo's emissary, Song Qingshu was startled. His first reaction was that Da Siluo had sold him out.

But he quickly realized that based on their speed, the other party's emissary couldn't possibly be faster than him, which meant that this batch of emissaries had been sent before. Moreover, even if Da Siluo sold him out, he wouldn't be able to sell any information, because he had taken precautions and didn't reveal any key information to Da Siluo.

Soon, a soldier came to take them to see Temujin. When they arrived near his tent, they saw two people sparring in the distance.

"Duan Yanqing?"

Wielding two iron staffs, with slightly golden hair, who else could it be but Duan Yanqing? His opponent was someone they had met during the Western Xia marriage contest. It was Da Siluo's Grand Preceptor, an expert of Tantric Buddhism, Li Lizun.

The two of them fought back and forth fiercely. It could be said that they were evenly matched, and it was difficult to tell who would win.

"Shuiyue, you're back! Haha, just in time! Let's see who will win!" Temujin was sitting on a wide chair, holding a glass of wine in one hand and waving at him with a smile.

"Their martial arts skills are about the same, and I'm afraid they won't be able to tell the winner in a short period of time," Song Qingshu replied. "When I went to the Woodtable Lun Tribe this time, I found that the brothers were killing each other. Bo Dou had already surrendered to the Khan, so I didn't go and get the treaty of alliance from the thirty-six tribes. It's no longer necessary."

Ba Siba, who was standing next to Temujin, said: "Bo Dou was killed by Song Qingshu, do you know that?"

Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. He shook his head and said: "When I arrived, Song Qingshu and the others had already left."

Temujin waved his hand. "Forget it, forget it. Even if you went, you wouldn't be able to beat Song Qingshu. Anyway, the Woodtable Lun Tribe has been pacified. It's better that he killed Bo Dou, and I can directly send people to take over the southern region."

Song Qingshu continued: "On my way back this time, I ran into a group of Da Siluo warriors. Out of curiosity, I rescued a girl from under their hands. After asking, I found out that the girl was Princess Fragrance, whom Bo Dou had offered to the Khan!"

Temujin, who was originally listening attentively to the battle in the field, hurriedly turned his head. "Oh, where is she?"

Song Qingshu clapped his hands, and Dongfang Muxue and Yuan Ziyi brought Kasley over. At this time, the sun was setting, and the girl's hair, face, hands, and clothes were all bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Along the way, thousands of Mongolian warriors stared at the girl in a daze. Everyone's heart suddenly began to beat violently. Be it the officers or the soldiers, they were all intoxicated by the light of this peerless beauty.

Duan Yanqing and Li Lizun, who were fighting fiercely in the field, happened to catch a glimpse of the beautiful figure in white. Suddenly, as if they were possessed, the two of them froze. The image of her figure lingered in front of their eyes, and they felt a sense of warmth and tranquility in their hearts. How could they still have the slightest desire to fight?

With a clang, the wine cup in Temujin's hand fell to the ground. He stared blankly at the girl in white who was slowly walking towards him. The other Mongolian warriors were even worse off. The spears in their hands all fell to the ground. If even the Khan was like this, how could the officers dare to stop him? Moreover, they were also stunned by the girl's beauty and could not say anything for a moment.

Originally, the Mongolian camp was filled with murderous intent, but with the appearance of Kasley, the entire camp became peaceful.

"There is actually such a beautiful woman in this world," Temujin muttered to himself. "It is just as Bai Fanghua said, she really is a goddess descended from the heavens."

Suddenly, his expression changed and he glared fiercely at Li Lizun and his men. "How dare you, Si Luo! How dare you steal my woman!" He was already very angry when he heard about this, but now that he had seen Kasley's beauty with his own eyes and smelled the enchanting fragrance in the air, he was even more furious. How could such an unparalleled beauty have almost been taken by Si Luo? Just thinking about this made him furious.

"Men, kill them all!"

"Yes, sir!"

The warriors closest to him all drew their swords and charged at Li Lizun and the other Si Luo messengers. Li Lizun and his men's expressions changed drastically. They wanted to explain, but it was already too late. They could only draw their swords and defend themselves.

But these warriors were the Qie Xue's most elite guards. Three to five of them formed a formation to attack one person, and in the blink of an eye, Li Lizun's companions were all killed.

Song Qingshu recognized some of them. He had seen some of them before during the marriage selection in Western Xia. They were the experts of the Qinghai Sect brought by Si Luo's side. Each and every one of them was quite accomplished in swordsmanship, but he did not expect to be defeated so miserably by the Qie Xue's guards.

In the blink of an eye, Li Lizun's body was also covered with wounds. With a roar, he found an opening and rushed out, wanting to escape. A group of Qie Xue's arrow guards drew their bows and instantly turned him into a hedgehog.

Seeing the expert who was on par with him just a moment ago being killed so easily, Duan Yanqing's face turned deathly pale. His body swayed and he almost fell.

Song Qingshu and Dongfang Muxue exchanged a glance. Even if they were to face these guards and arrow guards head-on, it would be somewhat troublesome. It seems that they must be more careful this time.

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