Chapter 749

Song YuanQiao shook his head, "Qing Shu, I've already made up my mind. If you can't save all these princesses, I won't leave either." Zhang SongXi and Yin Liting hesitated for a moment before expressing their agreement.

"Don't tell me you don't care about Wudang's reputation anymore?" Song Qingshu was angry and anxious. He really didn't know what to say.

"Qing Shu, you don't have to say anything," Zhang SongXi also spoke up, "Since we've committed a mistake, we should face it calmly. Master is not an ordinary person, after knowing the situation here, he will definitely agree with our actions."

Song Qingshu was secretly impressed when he saw how the three of them had changed from fear to determination. He then looked at the three pitiful princesses on the ground and thought back to when he read about the shame of Jing Kang in his previous life. His heart was filled with righteous indignation and he thought, "Fine, let me defy the heavens and change fate. Although his blood was boiling, he still maintained a clear mind and quickly analyzed," To save these princesses, we need a long term plan. I'm afraid it won't be possible today. In order to avoid alerting the enemy, I'll have to trouble you to suffer here for a period of time, and … and that witch Wanyan Ping. "

Zhang SongXi was instantly overjoyed, "Qingshu, we're already overjoyed that you're willing to take such a huge risk to save them. This little bit of hardship is nothing!"

"However, that witch will definitely use this as a threat tomorrow to force us to learn the secret arts of Wudang. How should we deal with this?" Yin Liting said with a worried expression.

"That's easy," Song Qingshu said quickly. "When the time comes, you'll give her nine true and one false incantation to ensure that she can deal with it while retaining the essence of Wudang's unique skills. You're more familiar with Wudang's martial arts than I am, so you'll have to figure out how to balance it out."

Zhang SongXi couldn't help but be overjoyed, "This is a brilliant plan, Qingshu, how did you think of this!"

"Who told you to not read the Legend of the Condor Heroes …" Song Qingshu cursed in his heart and quickly said, "Now is not the time to talk about this, the guards outside are about to come in. I'll be leaving first, take care of yourselves."

He unsealed the pressure points of the three princesses on the ground and Song Qingshu's body floated away like a feather.

"Qingshu's Qing Gong is truly unparalleled." Zhang SongXi couldn't help but exclaim.

"Fourth brother, you flatter me." Although Yuanqiao said this, he couldn't help but show a trace of pride on his face.

"Eldest Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother, I have a presumptuous request." Yin Liting suddenly stammered.

"What is it?" Song YuanQiao and Zhang SongXi looked at each other. They didn't know what was making him feel so awkward.

"About today's matter … If we die in the Jin Kingdom, it'll be fine. But if we're lucky enough to return to Wudang Sect, I hope you two can … keep this a secret in front of Buhui." Yin Liting looked embarrassed.

"Don't worry, we will definitely keep our mouths shut in front of sister-in-law." Song YuanQiao and Zhang SongXi's faces turned red, thinking that this wasn't something to be proud of. Weren't we the same as you?

Song YuanQiao and Zhang SongXi blushed. This isn't something to be proud of. Aren't we the same as you?

At this time, the three princesses had already woken up. The guards outside were also coming in, so the three of them shut their mouths and didn't say another word.

… …. Coming out of the laundry yard, Song Qingshu walked around the back palace in boredom. He was having a headache. If he wanted to save the poor princesses of the Song Dynasty, there were two problems. The first was how to save so many people from the heavily guarded palace. The second was how to safely transport them out of the city. No matter what, Song Qingshu was at his wit's end.

"Let's find a chance to get in touch with the princesses of the laundry yard. I need to know how many of them are there and their situations. Only then can I make a plan." Song Qingshu was so frustrated that he finally had an idea.

With such a big commotion today, there was no way he could go to the laundry yard. Song Qingshu decided to go back to Tang Kuo's mansion first. But after a few steps, he suddenly had an idea. He changed his direction and went to Xiaoxingguo's residence.

Song Qingshu didn't know why he suddenly decided to go there. Maybe he wanted to try his luck and see if he could meet the yellow-robed woman again? But he knew this idea was ridiculous. Last time, the yellow-robed woman left without a sound. Would she come back to see a little eunuch?

In a dark corner, Song QingShu quietly put on Xiaoxingguo's human skin mask and swaggered into the Imperial Palace with Xiaoxingguo's face. He felt a little diffident in his heart. Xiaoxingguo had disappeared for a few days. Did anyone suspect anything? Also, he had an appointment with the empress once every three days. He didn't know what the consequences would be if he stood her up.

Xiaoxingguo's residence was pitch black. It didn't seem like anyone was there. But with Song Qingshu's cultivation, he could faintly sense a faint aura inside. He didn't know if it was the yellow-robed woman or someone else with ulterior motives.

After all, Xiaoxingguo's death was unclear. He didn't know who in this big palace wanted his life. Song Qingshu had to be careful.

On the surface, Song QingShu pretended to be unguarded and swaggered inside. Just as he pushed the door open, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes. Song QingShu hesitated for a moment and did not fight back. Instead, he pretended to be panic-stricken and said, "Heroine, spare me!"

He cursed inwardly as soon as he spoke. Logically, a little eunuch like Xiaoxingguo shouldn't be able to tell whether the person hiding in the dark was a man or a woman.

Sure enough, the cold voice of the yellow-robed woman came to his ears. "How do you know it's me?"

Song Qingshu rolled his eyes and came up with an idea. He pretended to be confused. "If it's not the heroine, who else could it be?"

"Humph." The yellow-robed woman withdrew her long sword and seemed to accept his explanation. She turned around and walked into the inner room. It could be seen that she was staggering and her face was paler than before. Song Qingshu asked subconsciously, "Heroine, are you hurt again?"

"It's none of your business." The yellow-robed woman leaned against the bed and sat down. Although she looked tired and weak, her peerless beauty didn't diminish.

When Song Qingshu looked at her, she also raised her head to look at him. Noticing Song Qingshu's gaze, she was stunned at first and then said angrily, "If you look at me again, I'll dig your eyes out!"

Song Qingshu hurriedly withdrew his gaze and said with some dissatisfaction, "Beauty is for people to look at. I don't know why you are so excited."

The yellow-robed woman was so angry that she laughed. "You are an eunuch. What do you know about beauty?"

Song Qingshu immediately shouted, "The eunuch is not missing his eyes. Why can't I see beauty?"

The yellow-robed woman's pale cheeks had a faint blush. She pursed her lips and snorted. "Shameless!"