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Chapter 866

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Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. Why did this voice sound so familiar?

Zhao Min and the yellow-robed woman looked up at the same time. They saw a large group of people wearing white headscarves suddenly emerge from the bushes not far away and surrounded them.

Song Qingshu was slightly embarrassed. He was too careless. He only cared about talking to Zhao Min and did not even notice that they had entered the enemy's encirclement.

"Void Hometown, Ajati Matriarch ~"

"Void Hometown, Ajati Matriarch ~"

"Void Hometown, Ajati Matriarch ~"

After the group of people surrounded them, they all struck a strange pose and mumbled something. The buzzing sound made the group of women dizzy.

"What are they fiddling with?" Song QingShu was confused. He could understand every single word, but when they were put together, he couldn't understand them at all.

The yellow-robed woman's face turned ugly. "They are from the White Lotus Society. The White Lotus Society believes in the Ajati Matriarch. They believe that the Ajati Matriarch is the lifeless ancient Buddha in heaven. She wants to purify the children of the mortal world and return to heaven to avoid calamity. This heaven is the Void Hometown. 'Void Hometown, Ajati Matriarch' is the Eight-Syllable Mantra that all believers believe in. You can understand it as similar to monks shouting Amitabha and the Western Paradise. "

"The White Lotus Society?" Song QingShu was instantly energized, and he looked at the White Lotus disciples in high spirits. One had to know that the White Lotus Cult was the villain that appeared the most in the movies in his previous life. How could he not be excited now that he saw them alive?

"By the way, the novel said that the White Lotus Society has a saintess or something like that. What is the usual setting? I remember now. The saintess is unruly and willful, and the saintess is seductive. Is that true? " Song QingShu couldn't help but think of Qin Xianer and An Biru in "The Best Servant". The two demonesses from the White Lotus Cult, one big and one small. Lin San was really … Oh, no, he was really blessed.

"B * stard, how dare you insult our Holy Lady!" The people from the White Lotus School were enraged. They drew their swords and were about to charge over.

Song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders without a care in the world. Truthfully speaking, although the other party had a large number of people, with his current cultivation, they were simply a motley crew.

"Stop!" At this moment, a gentle voice came from the back of the crowd. The people from the White Lotus Society quickly quietened down.

Song Qingshu had a strange look on his face. This voice was flirtatious and sweet, very different from the previous one. Could it be that he had misheard?

The members of the School of White Lotus quickly parted, revealing a small path. Two graceful women slowly walked out. Although they were dressed in plain clothes, they shone with a faint brilliance. As they walked, they were like weak willows swaying in the wind. Even though their faces were covered with veils, just by looking at their beautiful eyes, one could tell that they were two extremely beautiful women.

However, upon closer inspection, there was still a difference between the two women. One of them had a smile on her face, which added a tinge of charm, while the other was as cold as ice. If he guessed correctly, she was the one who had said that earlier sentence.

Song Qingshu tried his best to take a few more glances at her. Actually, with his current cultivation, it was very difficult for such a thin veil to obstruct his vision. When he saw the other party's face clearly, he was very sure that he did not know her. However, why did there seem to be a hint of anger in her eyes? It was as if she knew him?

"Tang Saier, I didn't expect that we would have to trouble you personally this time." The yellow-robed woman's expression was a little nervous. Over the years, Jianshan Academy and the White Lotus Society had been fighting fiercely. As the Holy Lady of Jianshan Academy, she had naturally come into contact with the Holy Lady of the White Lotus Society, Tang Saier, on several occasions. Tang Saier's martial arts were not inferior to hers, and she was also shrewd and cunning. She also knew many crooked tricks. Every time she dealt with her, she would have a headache.

"To deal with an immortal-like figure like my sister, how can the Sage King be at ease sending others?" The charming and graceful woman in the lead laughed delicately. It was obvious that she was the Tang Saier that the yellow-robed woman had mentioned.

"Since when did the White Lotus Society have a Holy Lady?" The yellow-robed woman looked at the woman beside Tang Saier, and a hint of worry appeared in her beautiful eyes. Just Tang Saier alone was already very difficult for her to deal with. Now that there was an unfamiliar Holy Lady who was of equal status to her and a large group of White Lotus Society's experts, it would really be troublesome for her group to deal with them.

She subconsciously excluded Song Qingshu. Although she looked cold on the outside, she was an extremely strong-willed woman. She would never ask for help from others unless she had no other choice.

"This is a young lady who has recently joined the White Lotus Society. Regardless of appearance or martial arts, she is not inferior to me. Furthermore, she has made several great contributions, so the Sage King has personally conferred her the title of Holy Lady." As Tang Saier spoke, she suddenly sighed. She pulled the woman beside her and said, "I had originally thought that with my sister's help, this mission would be a cinch. Who would have thought that the Holy Lady of Jianshan Academy, who is usually as pure as ice and as clean as jade, would hook up with a lover in such a short time? This lover looks calm and unruffled. It seems that his martial arts are very high."

The yellow-robed woman was immediately enraged. She stole a glance at Song Qingshu and happened to meet his seemingly smiling gaze. She could not help but feel her heart skip a beat. She quickly turned around and glared at Tang Saier, "What do you mean by lover? This is the style of the White Lotus Society's demonesses. I don't dare to associate myself with you."

Song Qingshu could not help but laugh as well. He looked at the enchanting woman and said, "Beautiful lady, are you referring to me by the 'lover' you speak of?"

Tang Saier also laughed, "Mister, you have quite a glib tongue. You can't even see her face, so how do you know that she is not ugly?"

Song Qingshu looked her up and down, his eyes lingering on her graceful and delicate body, "Lady, your features are picturesque, your breasts are high, your waist is slender, and your voice is so enchanting. If a woman like you is ugly, then there would be no good-looking lady in the world."

Tang Saier was amused by him, "Mister, aren't you afraid that your female companion will be angry with you for saying this? I have already noticed that this lady could not help but pout. "

Zhao Min, who was mentioned by her, smiled slightly, "He always gets carried away when he sees a beauty. I am already used to it. However, as a woman, let me kindly remind you that this man is poisonous. Don't be careless and fall into his trap."

Song Qingshu looked at her with a gloomy expression, "Are you praising me or insulting me?"

"Why don't you guess?" Zhao Min blinked her large eyes and looked at him with a smile on her face.

"I don't know if I will fall into his trap, but I can see that Lady has already fallen into his trap." Tang Saier suddenly turned to the yellow-robed woman, "Zhao Yingluo, this love rival of yours is a bit strong. She is so beautiful, smart and cute. Even your younger sister is a bit worried for you."

A strange expression appeared on Song Qingshu's face. Most people only knew that the yellow-robed woman's surname was Yang. There were only a few who knew that she was a princess of the Song Dynasty. This Tang Saier was really resourceful.

Before the yellow-robed woman could reply, Zhao Min had already hugged Song Qingshu's arm and giggled, "Brother Qingshu, am I really as good as this sister's praise?"

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