The Jin Ling Great Workshop's treasures were easy to find, and unlike other treasures that were never revealed, the Great Workshop's treasures were very likely to be discovered by storyline characters.
In order to prevent others from beating him to the treasure, Song Qingshu decided to go to Jin Ling immediately. That's why he had tricked Mu Wanqing into going to Jiang Nan. Maybe they would meet again soon.
"The cool breeze is trustworthy, and the autumn moon is boundless. To think that I, Sijiao, feel like every day is like a year …" Song Qingshu thought of the fight between Zhou Botong and Qiu Qianren. Now that he had mastered his qinggong, on a whim, he traveled thousands of miles from Hua Shan to Jin Ling. He didn't ride a horse or a carriage, but used his qinggong to travel thousands of miles from Hua Shan to Jin Ling.
In the beginning, he used [Leaving No Trace] to run at high speed. After running for tens of miles, he was exhausted. He was shocked. His internal energy was already quite strong and lasting. If he used normal qinggong, although it wouldn't be as fast, it wouldn't be a problem for him to last a hundred and eighty miles. But if he used [Leaving No Trace], it wouldn't last long. It seemed that Wei Yixiao was only good at short-distance galloping.
After running for a few days, Song Qingshu suddenly had an epiphany. He began to pay attention to the efficiency of his internal energy. Under his careful planning, he broke the limit of one hundred miles.
Later on, Song Qingshu constantly improved. After running a section of [Leaving No Trace], he would often spend the time it took to burn a stick of incense to change to normal qinggong. He would take the opportunity to adjust his internal energy. When he felt that it was about time, he would continue to use [Leaving No Trace]. This way, the distance he could last each time was getting longer and longer.
After many days of challenging the limits of qinggong, Song Qingshu's internal energy had also improved. It was even faster than his usual cultivation speed. Song Qingshu felt the internal energy in his body surging. He knew that he had reached his limit. Once he solved the problem of the coexistence of the God's Reflection Qi and the Nine Yin Qi, his internal energy would grow endlessly.
After five or six days, the dusty Song Qingshu finally arrived at the foot of Jin Ling. He secretly sighed, "It took me five or six days to travel two thousand miles. It's so much slower than the train in my previous life." What he did not know was how frightening his speed was in this world. In this world, the information could spread at the fastest speed. Using the strength of a country, the couriers would ride the best horses. They would ring the bell during the day and light the fire at night. They would not be held responsible if they ran into someone and killed someone. Changing horses at every shop, changing people at every shop. Regardless of rain or shine, they would travel day and night. Among them, the fastest person to deliver the so-called most urgent information could only travel five hundred miles a day. Song Qingshu, on his two legs, could travel nearly four hundred miles a day …
"If I can balance the internal energy in my internal energy and maintain [Leaving No Trace], I can only travel five hundred miles a day." Song Qingshu dragged his tired legs as he walked into the city. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. "Everything about this ancient world is good. It's just that the speed of travel is too slow. Horse carriages are so slow that it makes people vomit blood."
He stayed at an inn in the city. During the night, he quietly asked the waiter for the location of the Great Martial Arts Workshop. After a hearty meal, he washed up and cleaned up, and waited until the dead of night.
At that time, Song Qingshu quietly slipped out of the inn. He walked in the dark and secluded areas and soon arrived at the Great Martial Arts Workshop.
"Huh? Why is it abandoned?" An ominous premonition arose in Song QingShu's heart. He hurriedly jumped into the courtyard and headed for the woodshed where the treasure was kept.
He looked around and soon found the entrance to the cellar. He pulled open the wooden board and covered his whole body with strength. He secretly jumped in.
With the help of the light from the match, Song Qingshu found that the whole room was empty. He thought that there was another secret room, so he looked around and found that the walls were all solid. Song Qingshu sat on the ground with a dejected expression. Finally, he noticed that there were many wooden box marks on the floor. It was obvious that the boxes were filled with heavy objects and had been placed on the ground for a long time.
"Who took this batch of treasures?" Song QingShu finally gave up and returned to the inn with a bellyful of questions.
The next day, he ran to the inn's lobby and ordered a few dishes. He pricked up his ears and carefully listened to the conversations of the guests around him. This place was a mix of crooks and honest people. The inn had always been one of the places where information spread the fastest. He might be able to hear some useful information from the conversations of the guests.
Sure enough, every once in a while, he would notice a table full of people talking.
"I heard that Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Battalion is very powerful in the Shandong area. Even the Manchurian Emperor can't do anything to him."
"Hero Yuan has really brought glory to our Han people. North of the Yangtze River, the Han people have fallen, but there is still such a brave army fighting against the Qing. It is really rare."
"Didn't the Manchurian Qing just send an envoy to form an alliance with our Great Song? Will Yuan Chengzhi's actions affect the relationship between the two countries? "
"Yuan Chengzhi is a remnant of the Great Ming Dynasty, not a descendant of our Great Song. How can it affect the relationship between the two countries? Speaking of this alliance, I am angry. The Manchurian Qing and the Jin Dynasty are of the same origin, and the Jin Dynasty has a blood feud with our Great Song. I really can't understand why the Emperor would ally with the Manchurian Qing. "
"Brother, this is what you don't understand. Now that the Mongolians are powerful, they have the power to sweep the world. We are fighting fiercely with the Mongolians in the Xiangyang area of Sichuan. The Manchurian Qing has also been at war with the Mongolians for a long time. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Of course, the Emperor will take this opportunity to ally with us to resist the Mongolians."
"Humph, I am still not happy. I don't know when our Han people will be able to recover our country. The current Sage is only defending the city. I feel that Yuan Chengzhi is more like a wise ruler. Perhaps the hope of the Han people will fall on him. "
"Shh! What you said is a crime punishable by death … "The person speaking deliberately lowered his voice. Suddenly, he asked curiously," Why do you say so? "
"Yuan Chengzhi led the Golden Snake Battalion to repel the encirclement of the Qing army several times. His military strategy can be seen. He has a high prestige in the martial arts world of Shandong. I am afraid he is the most famous person. Last time, he used a trick to obtain the treasure in the Great Martial Arts Workshop. His intelligence can be seen. He made the magistrate of Jinling very angry, haha …"
Hearing this, Song Qingshu's heart sank. The treasure in the Great Martial Arts Workshop had already been taken by Yuan Chengzhi! That's right. Chapter 48: The Spoiled Son Meets the Tyrant
His Golden Snake Battalion's military expenses were huge. To be able to create such a mighty force in Shandong in such a short period of time, it was impossible not to have soldiers' salaries …
Song Qingshu was very depressed. He no longer had any interest in listening. He threw down a few pieces of silver and walked out in boredom.
"Am I not destined to be the main character of this world?" Song Qingshu strolled blindly on the street. He thought about how his plans had been thwarted. He couldn't get the treasure here. Based on this, he deduced that other treasures might not fall into his hands for various strange reasons. The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became …
"Out of the way, out of the way!" Accompanied by the crisp sound of a bell, two fine horses galloped over from behind.
Normally, Song Qingshu might have stopped to tease the people who were galloping on horses. But at this time, he was disheartened. He was not in the mood to be chivalrous. He shifted his feet and dodged the two galloping horses by a hair's breadth.
Unfortunately, the person in front of him was not so lucky. "Aiyo, which bastard came to bump into this grandpa?" Hearing this arrogant voice, Song Qingshu thought to himself, "The playboy meets the tyrant. There's going to be a good show." He looked up with interest. Chapter 449: The Thickest Thigh of the Golden Book
A young man and a young woman were riding on a white and yellow horse. The young man was handsome and the young woman was beautiful. The young man was dressed in a yellow robe. He was tall and slender. The young woman was dark and pretty. Her white robe fluttered in the wind.
"What a beautiful couple!" Song Qingshu sighed in admiration. But when he thought of the two of them riding their horses on the streets of Wuji, he felt a little unhappy. He noticed that the two of them had serious expressions on their faces. He curiously followed their gazes.
It turned out that the person they had bumped into was also a young man. But he had a braid and was wearing a Manchurian official's uniform. Looking at his entourage, he was probably a high-ranking official of the Manchurian Qing.
"Hot piece mama, take him down!" Although the young man was not really hit, he was quite frightened. He turned around and wanted to punish the culprit.
"Wait!" The young man turned around and saw that the person sitting on the horse was a beautiful young woman full of vigor. He was delighted, thinking, "Being sandwiched by this woman's thighs once, I would be happy even if I died."
Once he made up his mind, the young man suddenly changed his tone. 'Slap, slap, slap!' he slapped the hats on his left and right. "It's not that I want to criticize you, but if there was really an assassin trying to assassinate you, wouldn't Ben Daren kick my legs and die a miserable death to see the Old Man King of Hell? Speaking of which, it's all thanks to this young lady's kind reminder that you fools will be more vigilant. "
"Wei Jueye is right …" The Imperial Bodyguards around the young man nodded and bowed; they hastily admitted their mistake.
"Wei Xiaobao?" Song Qingshu looked at him with a strange expression. Young age, holding an important position in the Manchurian Qing; if not Wei Xiaobao, who else could it be? Wei Xiaobao thought that perhaps he was the Manchurian Qing alliance envoy mentioned by the restaurant guest just now.
After lecturing his subordinates, Wei Xiaobao turned his head around and said with a smile to the young woman in white, "Young lady, in order to thank you for saving my life, Ben Daren would like to invite the two of you to the restaurant in front for a chat."
The young woman in white's expression was marvelous. Just now it was obviously her who rammed her horse into him … hearing the sincerity in the other party's words, she almost had an illusion that she seemed to have saved his life.
The man on the other side saw Wei Xiaobao's eyes were fixed on his cousin while he was talking; the anger in his heart surged up bit by bit.
Just now he saw the opposite party was accompanied by a large entourage, his status did not seem to be low; he was worried that today's matter would not end well. However, seeing that Wei Xiaobao did not seem to have any intention to pursue the matter, on the contrary, he was eyeing his cousin. Immediately he coldly refused, "No need."
Although Wei Xiaobao still had a smile on his face, in his heart he had already started to curse: "In all my life, laozi hates men who are more handsome than me. This little gigolo is exchanging flirtatious glances with that young lady, perhaps he has already hooked up with her. Perhaps I have to resort to some unusual means …"
Hearing her companion's words, the young woman in white also tenderly reprimanded, "We, the Twin Heroes of the Bell and Sword, usually hate lustful people like you the most, not to mention you are a Tatar dog official. If not for the fact that we are worried about breaking the alliance between the Great Song and you, we would have enforced justice on behalf of the heavens today. "
"Shui Sheng and Wang Xiaofeng?" Hearing her self-introduction, Song Qingshu recalled their identities. It seemed that because of the influence of his trip to Jingzhou, they had not yet met the thickest thigh in the forty-ninth golden book.
A young man and a young woman were riding on two fine horses, one white and the other yellow. The young man was handsome and the young woman was beautiful. The young man was dressed in a yellow gown, tall and slender. The young woman was slightly dark and pretty, her white gown fluttering in the wind.
"What a beautiful couple!" Song QingShu inwardly sighed in admiration. However, when he recalled how the two of them rode their horses and ran amok on the streets, he felt a little unhappy. Noticing that the two of them had serious expressions on their faces, he curiously followed their gazes.
The person they had run into was also a young man, but he had a large braid and was wearing a Manchurian official's uniform. Looking at his entourage, he was most likely a high-ranking official of the Manchurian side.
"Hot piece mama, take him down for me!" Although the young man was not really hit just now, he was quite frightened. Turning his head back, he wanted to punish the main culprit.
"Wait!" The young man turned his head back and saw that the person on the horse was a beautiful young woman full of vigor. His heart was filled with joy. Being sandwiched between this woman's legs once, I would be happy even if I died.
Making up his mind, the young man suddenly changed his tone. Slapping the hats on his left and right, he said, "It's not that I want to criticize you, but if there was really an assassin just now, wouldn't I have kicked my legs and gone to see the old King of Hell? Speaking of which, it's all thanks to this young lady's kind reminder that you fools will be more vigilant. "
"Wei Jue Ye is right …" The guards around the young man nodded and bowed, hastily admitting their mistake.
"Wei Xiaobao?" Song Qingshu looked at him with a strange expression. At such a young age, holding an important position in the Manchurian Qing, who else could it be but Wei Xiaobao? In his heart, he thought that perhaps he was the Manchurian Qing alliance envoy mentioned by the customers in the inn just now.
After Wei Xiaobao taught his men a lesson, he turned his head around and said with a smile to the young woman in white, "Young lady, in order to thank you for saving my life, I would like to invite the two of you to the restaurant in front for a chat."
The young woman in white's expression was marvelous. Just now it was obviously her who had rammed into him … hearing the other party's sincere words, she almost had an illusion that she had saved his life.
The man on the other side saw that Wei Xiaobao's eyes were fixed on his cousin while he was talking; anger surged up in his heart.
Just now he saw the other party was surrounded by a large entourage, his status seemed to be not low, he was worried that today's matter would not be settled peacefully. However, seeing that Wei Xiaobao did not have the intention to pursue the matter, and instead had designs on his cousin, he coldly refused, "No need."
Although Wei Xiaobao still had a smile on his face, he was already cursing in his heart: In all my life, laozi hates men who are more handsome than me. While this gigolo was talking, he was exchanging flirtatious glances with that young lady. I'm afraid he has already hooked up with her, and I might have to use some extreme methods …
Hearing her companion's words, the young woman in white also reprimanded, "We, the Twin Heroes of the Bell and Sword, usually hate lustful people like you the most, not to mention a dog official of the Tartars. If we were not worried about breaking the alliance between the Great Song and you, we would have enforced justice on behalf of heaven today. "
"Shui Sheng and Wang Xiaofeng?" Hearing her self-introduction, Song Qingshu remembered their identities. It seemed that because of his trip to Jingzhou, they had not met the thickest thigh in the forty-ninth golden book.
A young man and a young woman were riding on two fine horses, one white and the other yellow. The young man was handsome and the young woman was beautiful. The young man was dressed in a yellow gown, tall and slender. The young woman was slightly dark and pretty, her white gown fluttering in the wind.
"What a pair of lovers!" Song Qingshu secretly sighed in admiration, but when he thought of the two of them riding their horses and running amok on the streets of Wuji, he felt a little unhappy. Noticing that the two of them had serious expressions, he curiously followed their gazes.
It turned out that the person they had bumped into was also a young man, but he had a big braid and was wearing a Manchurian official's uniform. Looking at his entourage, he was most likely a high-ranking official of the Manchurian side.
"Hot piece mama, take him down!" Although the young man was not really bumped into just now, he was quite frightened. Turning his head back, he wanted to properly punish the culprit.
"Wait!" The young man turned his head back and saw that the person on the horse was a beautiful young woman full of vigor. He was delighted, thinking, 'To be sandwiched between this woman's legs once, I would be happy even if I died.'
Making up his mind, the young man suddenly changed his tone. Turning his hand back, he slapped the hats on his left and right, "It's not that I want to criticize you, but if there really was an assassin trying to assassinate you just now, wouldn't I have kicked both my legs and gone to see the King of Hell? Speaking of which, it's all thanks to this young lady's kind reminder that you fools will be more vigilant. "
"Wei Jueye is right …" The Imperial Bodyguards around the young man nodded and bowed, hastily admitting their mistake.
"Wei Xiaobao?" Song Qingshu looked at him with a strange expression. He was so young, yet he was holding an important position in the Manchurian Qing; if it was not Wei Xiaobao, who else could it be? In his heart he thought that perhaps he was the Manchurian Qing alliance envoy mentioned by the customers in the inn a moment ago.
After Wei Xiaobao taught his subordinates a lesson, he turned his head around and said with a smile to the young woman in white, "Young lady, in order to thank you for saving my life, Ben Daren would like to invite the two of you to the inn in front for a chat."
The young woman in white's expression was marvelous. Just now it was clearly her who had rammed into him … hearing the other party's sincere words, she almost had an illusion that she had saved his life.
The man on the other side saw Wei Xiaobao's eyes were fixed on his cousin while he was talking; anger surged up in his heart.
Just now he saw that the other party was being escorted by a large entourage, and his status did not seem to be low. He was worried that today's matter would not be settled peacefully. But seeing that Wei Xiaobao had no intention of pursuing the matter, and instead had designs on his cousin, he coldly refused, "No need."
Although Wei Xiaobao still had a smile on his face, in his heart he had already begun to curse: in all my life laozi hates men who are more handsome than me. This gigolo was exchanging flirtatious glances with that young lady; I'm afraid they have already hooked up with each other. I might have to use some extreme methods …
Hearing her companion's words, the young woman in white also tenderly reprimanded, "We, the Twin Heroes of the Bell and Sword, usually hate lustful people like you the most, not to mention you are a Tatar dog official. If not for the fact that we are worried about breaking the alliance between the Great Song and you, we would have enforced justice on behalf of the heavens. "
"Shui Sheng and Wang Xiaofeng?" Hearing her self-introduction, Song Qingshu recalled their identities. It seemed that because of his trip to Jingzhou, they had not met the thickest thigh in the forty-ninth golden book.
A young man and a young woman were riding on two fine horses, one white and the other yellow. The young man was handsome and the young woman was beautiful. The young man was dressed in a yellow gown, tall and slender. The young woman was slightly dark and pretty, her white gown fluttering in the wind.
"What a pair of lovers!" Song Qingshu secretly sighed in admiration, but when he thought of the two of them riding their horses through the streets of Wuji, he felt a little unhappy. Noticing that the two of them had serious expressions, he curiously followed their gazes.
It turned out that the person they had bumped into was also a young man, but he had a large braid and was wearing a Manchurian official's uniform. Looking at his entourage, he was most likely a high-ranking official of the Manchurian side.
"Hot piece mama, take him down!" Although the young man was not really bumped into just now, he was quite frightened. Turning his head back, he wanted to properly punish the main culprit.
"Wait!" The young man turned his head back and saw that the person on the horse was a beautiful young woman full of vigor. His heart was filled with joy, 'To be squeezed between this woman's legs once, I would be happy even if I died.'
Making up his mind, the young man suddenly changed his tone. Slapping the hats on his left and right, he said, "It's not that I want to criticize you, but if there really was an assassin trying to assassinate you just now, wouldn't I have kicked my legs and gone to see the King of Hell? Speaking of which, it's all thanks to this young lady's kind reminder that you fools raised your vigilance. "
"Wei Jueye is right …" The Imperial Bodyguards around the young man nodded and bowed, hastily admitting their mistake.
"Wei Xiaobao?" Song Qingshu looked at him with a strange expression; he was so young, yet he was holding an important position in the Manchurian Qing, if it was not Wei Xiaobao, who else could it be? Wei Xiaobao thought that perhaps he was the Manchurian Qing alliance envoy mentioned by the customers in the inn just now.
After Wei Xiaobao taught his subordinates a lesson, he turned his head around and said with a smile to the young woman in white, "Young lady, in order to thank you for saving my life, Ben Daren would like to invite the two of you to the inn in front for a chat."
The young woman in white's expression was marvelous; just now it was clearly her who had rammed into him … hearing the other party's sincere words, she almost had an illusion that she had saved his life.
The man on the other side saw Wei Xiaobao's eyes were fixed on his cousin while he was talking, his anger surged up in his heart.
Just now he saw that the other party was accompanied by a large entourage, his status did not seem to be low, and he was worried that today's matter would not be settled peacefully, but seeing that the other party had no intention of pursuing the matter, and instead had designs on his cousin, he immediately coldly refused, "No need."
Although Wei Xiaobao still had a smile on his face, in his heart he had already begun to curse: in all my life, laozi hates men who are more handsome than me, this gigolo was exchanging flirtatious glances with that young lady, I'm afraid they have already hooked up with each other, I might have to use some extreme methods …
Hearing her companion's words, the young woman in white also tenderly reprimanded, "We, the Twin Heroes of the Bell and Sword, usually hate lustful people like you the most, not to mention a Tatar dog official. If we were not worried about breaking the alliance between the Great Song and you, we would have enforced justice on behalf of heaven today. "
"Shui Sheng and Wang Xiaofeng?" Hearing her self-introduction, Song Qingshu recalled their identities; it seemed that because of his trip to Jingzhou, they had not yet met the thickest thigh in the 49th Golden Book.
A young man and a young woman were riding on two fine horses, one white and the other yellow. The young man was handsome, the young woman was beautiful. The young man was dressed in a yellow gown, tall and slender, the young woman was slightly dark and pretty, her white gown fluttering in the wind.
"What a good pair of lovers!" Song Qingshu secretly sighed in admiration, but when he thought of how the two of them rode their horses and ran amok on the streets of Wuji, he felt somewhat unhappy. Noticing that the two of them had grave expressions, he curiously followed their gazes.
It turned out that the person they had bumped into was also a young man, but he had a big braid and was wearing a Manchurian official's uniform. Looking at his entourage, he was most likely a high-ranking official of the Manchurian side.
"Hot piece mama, take him down!" Although the young man was not really bumped into just now, he was quite frightened, he turned his head around and wanted to properly punish the main culprit.
"Wait!" The young man turned his head around and saw that the person on the horse was a beautiful young woman full of vigor, he was delighted, 'To be squeezed between this woman's legs once, I would be happy even if I died.'
Making up his mind, the young man suddenly changed his tone, he turned his hand around and slapped the hats on his left and right, "It's not that I want to criticize you, but if there was really an assassin just now, wouldn't I have kicked both my legs and gone to see the King of Hell? Speaking of which, it's all thanks to this young lady's kind reminder that you fools will be more vigilant. "
"Wei Jueye is right …" The imperial bodyguards around the young man nodded and bowed, they hastily admitted their mistake.
"Wei Xiaobao?" Song Qingshu looked at him with a strange expression; a young man holding an important position in the Manchurian Qing, if not Wei Xiaobao, who else could it be? In his heart he thought that perhaps he was the Manchurian Qing alliance envoy mentioned by the customers in the tavern just now.
After Wei Xiaobao taught his subordinates a lesson, he turned his head around and said with a smile to the young woman in white, "Young lady, in order to thank you for saving my life, I would like to invite the two of you to the tavern in front for a chat."
The young woman in white's expression was marvelous; just now it was clearly her who had rammed into him … hearing the other party's sincere words, she almost had an illusion that she had saved his life.
The man on the other side saw Wei Xiaobao's eyes were fixed on his cousin while he was talking, his anger surged up in his heart.
Just now he saw that the other party was accompanied by a large entourage, it seemed that his status was not low, he was worried that today's matter would not be settled peacefully. But seeing that the other party had no intention of pursuing the matter, and instead had designs on his cousin, he immediately coldly refused, "No need."
Although Wei Xiaobao still had a smile on his face, in his heart he had already started to curse: in all my life, I hate men who are more handsome than me, this gigolo was exchanging flirtatious glances with that young lady, I'm afraid they have already hooked up with each other, I might have to use some extreme methods …
Hearing her companion's words, the young woman in white also tenderly reprimanded, "We, the Bell and Sword Duo, normally hate lustful people like you the most, not to mention a dog official of the Tartars. If we were not worried about breaking the alliance between the Great Song and you, we would have enforced justice on behalf of the heavens today. "
"Shui Sheng and Wang Xiaofeng?" Hearing her self-introduction, Song Qingshu recalled their identities. It seemed that because of the influence of his trip to Jingzhou, they had not met the thickest thigh in the forty-ninth golden book.
A young man and a young woman were riding on two fine horses, one white and the other yellow. The young man was handsome and the young woman was beautiful. The young man was dressed in a yellow gown, tall and slender, the young woman was slightly dark and pretty, her white gown fluttering in the wind.
"What a good pair of lovers!" Song Qingshu secretly sighed in admiration, but when he thought of how the two of them rode their horses and ran amok on the streets of Wuji, he felt somewhat unhappy. Noticing that the two of them had grave expressions, he curiously followed their gazes.
It turned out that the person they had bumped into was also a young man, but he had a big braid and was wearing a Manchurian official's uniform. Looking at his entourage, he was most likely a high-ranking official of the Manchurian side.
"Hot piece mama, take him down!" Although the young man was not really bumped into just now, he was still quite frightened and wanted to properly punish the main culprit as soon as he turned his head.
"Wait!" The young man turned his head and saw that the person on the horse was a beautiful young woman full of vigor, he was delighted, 'To be squeezed between this woman's legs once, I would be happy even if I died.'
Making up his mind, the young man suddenly changed his tone and turned his hand to slap the hats on his left and right, "It's not that I want to criticize you, but if there was really an assassin just now, wouldn't I have kicked both my legs and gone to see the King of Hell? Speaking of which, it's all thanks to this young lady's kind reminder that you fools will be more vigilant. "
"Wei Jueye is right …" The imperial bodyguards around the young man nodded and bowed, hastily admitting their mistake.
"Wei Xiaobao?" Song Qingshu looked at him with a strange expression; a young man holding an important position in the Manchurian Qing, if not Wei Xiaobao, who else could it be? In his heart he thought that perhaps he was the Manchurian Qing alliance envoy mentioned by the customers in the inn just now.
After Wei Xiaobao had taught his subordinates a lesson, he turned his head around and said with a smile to the young woman in white, "Young lady, in order to thank you for saving my life, I would like to invite the two of you to the restaurant in front for a chat."
The young woman in white's expression was marvelous; just now it was clearly her who had rammed into him … hearing the other party's sincere words, she almost had an illusion that she had saved his life.
The man on the other side saw Wei Xiaobao's eyes were fixed on his cousin while he was talking, his anger surged up in his heart.
Just now he saw the opposite party was being escorted by a large entourage, his status did not seem to be low, he was worried that today's matter would not end well. However, seeing that Wei Xiaobao did not have the intention to pursue the matter, instead, he had the intention to take advantage of his cousin, immediately he coldly refused, "No need."
Although Wei Xiaobao still had a smile on his face, in his heart he had already started to curse: 'In all my life laozi hates men who are more handsome than me, this little gigolo is exchanging flirtatious glances with that young lady, perhaps he has already hooked up with her, perhaps I have to resort to some unusual means …'
Hearing her companion's words, the young woman in white also tenderly reprimanded, "We, the Bell and Sword Duo Xia, usually hate lustful people like you the most, much less you are a Tatar dog official. If not because we are worried about breaking the alliance between the Great Song and you, today we would enforce justice on behalf of the Heaven. "
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