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Chapter 327

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"It seems that Commandery Princess does have a Guard of Chastity." Song QingShu revealed a sly smile. "But with your status, I'm afraid you won't need this."

"It's none of your business." Zhao Min realized that she had been tricked by him. She blushed and said, "Anyway, even if she doesn't need it, she won't give it to you like that woman."

"I don't know why she gave it to me." Song Qingshu said helplessly.

"She's interested in you." Zhao Min snorted.

"Uh." Song Qingshu quickly changed the topic. "Commandery Princess, you know the Jin Kingdom better. Tell me what kind of person Mrs. Tang is. She's so ostentatious."

"I've also been wondering," Zhao Min's beautiful eyebrows furrowed. It was obvious that she also had no clue. "Logically speaking, how could a mere Chongyi Army's military commander's wife make Kaifeng's City Guard so fearful?"

"Could it be because her family is powerful?" Song QingShu asked.

"I've filtered through all the influential people in the Jin Kingdom, but I can't find anyone who has anything to do with Mrs. Tang." Zhao Min shook her head slightly.

"She's called Mrs. Tang, but her surname is not necessarily Tang. Maybe it's her husband's surname." Song Qingshu said.

"Impossible." Zhao Min thought for a moment and said, "Although there are many Han generals in the Jin Kingdom, they are not of high status. It's impossible for the Jurchen nobles to marry the Han. Mrs. Tang looks like a real Jurchen Zhenren. Her husband can't be a Han. How could his surname be Tang? "

"Your surname is Zhao." Song Qingshu murmured.

"Humph, I'm an alien on the grassland. I prefer Han culture. Besides, I often deal with people in Jianghu. It's more convenient for me to have a Han name." Zhao Min glared at him. "The Jin Kingdom easily conquered the Northern Song Dynasty. They don't respect the Han people. How could they have a Han name?"

"Then how do you explain Mrs. Tang?" Song Qingshu said with a headache.

"She probably used this to get closer to us … No," Zhao Min spat. "She used this alias to get closer to you."

"She was clearly more interested in you in the beginning, okay?" Song Qingshu said gloomily.

Recalling the way Mrs. Tang looked at her at the beginning, Zhao Min felt a chill run down her spine and quickly said, "In any case, she knows that I'm a woman now, so she'll only be interested in you. Just sacrifice yourself a little and secretly get some information out of her to find out what her real female name is. "

"Do I look like that kind of person?" Song Qingshu was speechless.

"I think so." A smile appeared on Zhao Min's lips. "Didn't the Holy Nun just now have her body ruined by you? Then, she chased after you for thousands of miles."

Song Qingshu was shocked and quickly denied, "Who told you that I ravaged her body? There's no such thing."

"Really?" With her hands behind her back, Zhao Min slowly walked to the table and sat down. "But she admitted it herself."

"How is that possible." Song Qingshu was confused. Could it be that Ren Yingying was so pure that she thought her chastity was ruined when I touched her calf?

Seeing that Song Qingshu didn't look like he was lying, Zhao Min somehow relaxed. She thought that it was good that he wasn't a perverted pervert. Otherwise, she might really have to use the 'Chastity Guard' in the following days.

After a while, seeing that Song Qingshu's face was still gloomy, Zhao Min chuckled. "Alright, so what if you ravaged her body? It's not a big deal."

Seeing that Song Qingshu opened his mouth to explain, Zhao Min impatiently interrupted, "That Yang Miaozhen's spear skills are really that amazing?"

"Unfathomable." Song QingShu nodded and gave his evaluation.

"Didn't she still lose in your hands." Zhao Min's expression was strange. "The way you boast about yourself is really fresh and refined."

Song Qingshu's face heated up. He said, "You misunderstood. The reason why I could beat her was because I had the advantage of Qinggong. My speed was too fast, and she couldn't display the subtlety of her spear skills at all. But in this world, there are only a handful of people who have a movement skill like mine. So it's not a big deal for her to say that she's invincible with her Pear Blossom Spear. "

"Aren't you ashamed to put gold on your face?" Zhao Min rolled her eyes at him and asked doubtfully, "You've seen the martial arts of my subordinates at the inn. In your opinion, are they not as good as Yang Miaozhen?"

"There are only a few of your subordinates who can be considered real masters. Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San's cultivation base has been mostly destroyed by that Wuji Gege of yours. There's no need to talk about it." Song Qingshu found that whenever Zhang Wuji was mentioned, his heart was completely calm. He was no longer filled with resentment like before. It seemed like his state of mind was indeed much better than before.

Listening to Song Qingshu imitating her tone of voice and calling out 'Wuji Gege' in a strange voice, Zhao Min felt goosebumps all over her body. She glared at him fiercely, urging him to continue.

"The Xuanming Elders, whether it's Lu Zhangke or He Biweng, if they were to fight Yang Miaozhen alone, they would die within a hundred moves." Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, "But these two old fools have always been inseparable. I don't think they will have the chance to fight alone. The two of them have been brothers for decades and have long understood each other. When they work together, their power will more than double. This way, they will have the capital to contend with Yang Miaozhen. But unfortunately, as the saying goes, an inch longer, an inch stronger. The Xuanming Elders' ultimate skill, the Xuanming Divine Palm, cannot be used in front of Yang Miaozhen's Pear Blossom Spear. So when the two of them work together, they can only barely protect themselves. "

"Are they that weak?" Zhao Min's expression was as dark as water. The Xuanming Elders were already the top masters of the Ruyang Mansion. For so many years, as long as they fought, there had never been a master they could not defeat. Even Zhang Wuji, who had mastered the Nine Yang Divine Skill and the Heaven and Earth Great Shift, had been so powerful at the Light Peak. But in the end, he had been seriously injured when he fought the Xuanming Elders for the first time. Zhao Min really did not want to believe that a girl in her twenties could be stronger than Zhang Wuji.

"It's not that they are weak. The Xuanming Elders can definitely challenge any top master in Jianghu if they work together." Song Qingshu acknowledged the strength of the two. "It's just that the Fourth Lady's Pear Blossom Spear is too powerful. The world is so big, there are indeed crouching tigers and hidden dragons."

"Then what about Jinlun Fawang?" Zhao Min said unconvinced. "Jinlun Fawang is our Mongolian Nation Preceptor. In the entire grasslands, I'm afraid only the Imperial Preceptor, 'Ba Siba', can compete with him. I don't believe he will lose to a little girl."

"Jinlun Fawang's cultivation is definitely higher than Yang Miaozhen's. But from what I know, Jinlun Fawang's combat ability is really not good. He is also not good at dealing with complicated and exquisite moves." Song Qingshu simulated the fight between the two in his mind and thought that Jinlun Fawang might be at a disadvantage.

"Nation Preceptor is not good at combat. Who did you hear this from?" Zhao Min said with a frown.

Song Qingshu then remembered that he was only speculating from the original work. When Jinlun Fawang fought against Guo Jing, it was reasonable for him to be at a disadvantage. But when he fought against Yang Guo, Xiao Long Nu, and even Li Mochou in the early stages, even though his martial arts were clearly much higher than his opponents, he was still at a disadvantage. The late tenth stage of the [Dragon Elephant Prajna] was supposed to be able to sweep the world. But in the end, he died under Yang Guo's Sad Palm.

He suddenly thought that the reason why Jinlun Fawang performed so poorly in the original work, could it be because of the main character aura of Yang Guo and the others? If he used the logic of the novel to apply it to reality, he might not even know how he died in the future.

Thinking of this, Song Qingshu broke out in a cold sweat.

"Hey, I'm asking you a question. Why are you in a daze?" Zhao Min saw that Song Qingshu was in a daze. His face alternated between green and red. She couldn't help but say angrily.

"Ah, it's nothing," Song Qingshu said, "My previous judgment of Jinlun Fawang was biased. Now that I think about it, if the two of them really fought to the death, the result would have been fifty-fifty."

"That's as good as not saying anything," Zhao Min looked at him unhappily, "Then you easily defeated Yang Miaozhen. Isn't that much better than Jinlun Fawang?"

"I didn't have it easy. Can't you see that my chest is still bleeding?" Song Qingshu pointed at the thick bandage on his chest. His face was full of injustice. He said with lingering fear, "If I didn't rely on my lightness kung fu, I might have died under her spear in the first move."

"That spear strike was really scary," Thinking of Yang Miaozhen's stunning spear strike, Zhao Min agreed with him, "But you keep emphasizing your lightness kung fu. From what I see, your swordsmanship is clearly more powerful."

"Really?" Song Qingshu had a strange expression on his face, "If you praise me like that, I'll feel embarrassed."

"Hmph, do I look like someone who talks nonsense? Didn't I tell you before that the Taiji sword was just so-so?" Zhao Min snorted and suddenly recalled, "That time on Mount Wudang, that old bastard Zhang Sanfeng gave the Taiji sword to Zhang … Zhang Wuji at the last minute. Zhang Wuji also used a wooden sword to defeat Ah Da with the Yitian sword. He even cut off one of Ah Da's arms."

Thinking of what happened that day, Zhao Min's expression did not look good, "After we returned, we gathered the experts of the Ruyang Palace and studied the Taiji sword. Although the Taiji sword is exquisite, in the end, it's just using one's own bluntness to block the enemy's sharpness. It's fine to bully an enemy who is weaker than you, but if you meet an expert of the same level, haha, although it's not easy to lose, it's not likely that you'll win. "

"Later on, on Spirit Snake Island, when Zhang Wuji faced the Persian Three Emissaries of Wind and Cloud, and when he faced San Du's Vajra Demon Subduing Ring on Mount Shaoshi, he was at his wits' end."

Hearing Zhao Min's words, Song Qingshu had a pensive look and said, "Although I was once a disciple of Wudang, I have never learned the Taiji sword, so I'm not too sure if what you said is correct. However, as far as I know, the Taiji sword does not focus on sword moves, but on sword intent. When you meet an opponent who is weaker than you, you can often toy with your opponent in the palm of your hand. But when you meet an opponent of the same level or a higher level, you seem to be somewhat powerless. "

Thinking of how he and Linghu Chong could easily break Taoist Priest Chong Xu's Taiji sword technique, Song Qingshu did not arrogantly think that the Taiji sword was nothing special. He only thought that it was because Taoist Priest Chong Xu's cultivation was not high enough that his sword technique revealed a flaw. If Zhang Sanfeng were to personally use the Taiji sword, even if he knew that the center of the dazzling sword light was a flaw, how would he dare to directly attack and risk having his arm broken?

However, if the Sword Devil Dugu Seeking-A-Loss were to come back to life and fight against Zhang Sanfeng, he might really be able to break the Taiji sword with a single sword attack. So in the end, it still depended on the cultivation of the person using the sword.

Seeing that Song Qingshu agreed with her view, Zhao Min could not help but feel somewhat excited, "It's the same wooden sword, but your sword technique gives me a completely different feeling."

"What feeling?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.

Just as Zhao Min was about to speak, Madame Tang's incomparably charming voice came from outside the door, "Has Prince Song rested?"

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