Chapter 88

In addition to a serious trouble, Kangxi Longyan Dayue hosted a banquet in the palace that night to entertain Dongfang Bubai, Wei Xiaobao and song Qingshu.

During the dinner, jiumozhi suddenly got up to say goodbye to Kangxi. Kangxi was stunned. He thought he was ashamed. Then he comforted him and said, "King Ming's martial arts are unparalleled. As we all know, it's no big deal if he fails once. Why should he resign?"

Jiumozhi put his hands together and replied respectfully, "I don't care about the honor or disgrace of the moment. But there's something wrong with the poor monk's martial arts. I'm puzzled. I need to go back to Tubo and consult the elders of Ningma temple. I hope the emperor will forgive me. "

Song Qingshu also said: "the emperor, I know something about the situation of the king of Ming. What the king of Ming said is true."

"In that case, I will not embarrass the national teacher. Later, I will order someone to write a letter of alliance, and the national teacher will take it back to Zanpu of Tubo, so as to build a good relationship between the two countries. " Kangxi a Leng, quickly reaction.

"It's a great fortune for me to form an alliance with the Qing Dynasty." Although his trip to the Central Plains was not a success, he made an alliance with the Manchu and Qing Dynasties. When he returned to Zanpu, he would be satisfied.

"I have heard for a long time that lianhuasheng, the former eminent monk of Ningma temple, has been closed for decades, and his cultivation is close to the realm of ghosts and gods. I also hope that the king of Ming will pass a message for me. When I'm free, I'll go to Ningma temple to learn the great skill of lotus. " Sitting at the top of the East unbeaten put down the glass, light said.

When he thought of killing yuan Chengzhi, who was only a little inferior to himself, on the top of the Jade Emperor, he said solemnly, "Ningma temple will be a welcome to the eastern leader."

Dongfang Bubai nodded, ignored him and began to drink.

Seeing his style of looking back, song Qingshu's heart jumped: Niang xipi's martial arts skills are so high, and she looks so beautiful. In modern times, she can make those star chasing women crazy.

In the next few days, song Qingshu was almost bored in the palace. It turns out that the day after the banquet, jiumozhi left for Tubo, and trinket went home to take his wife in a hurry. Dongfang Bubai's whereabouts were mysterious and he didn't know where. Only song Qingshu, a first-class bodyguard, had to stay in the palace.

"Fortunately, kangxinian is a member of the river and lake. I'm very kind and don't need to be named. Otherwise, I'll patrol around the palace every day and lose the face of a passer-by." Song Qingshu muttered to himself.

According to Kangxi's meaning, he usually has no fixed things to do, and will naturally inform him when necessary.

"Well, it's like a young lady waiting for luck. It's really uncomfortable." Song Qingshu opened the window and looked at the stars in the sky.

"Assassins!" There was a voice from afar. If it wasn't for song Qingshu's deep internal power, I'm afraid I couldn't hear it.

"What assassin is so stupid that he has gone to the sparsely populated place in the garden of CI Ning palace?" Song Qingshu said sympathetically, but thinking that he was bored anyway, he jumped out of the window and looked for the voice.

Before long, the sound of the intersection of weapons was heard. Song Qingshu shook his head and laughed. Although there were no real masters in the bodyguards of the Qing Dynasty, they were all skilled in martial arts. If they really entangled them, the assassins would not be able to escape.

Song Qingshu's face changed slightly when he passed the corridor to see the situation in the field.

The man in black, besieged by the bodyguard of the Imperial Palace, was wrapped with a black scarf, but her graceful figure clearly told everyone that she was a woman.

But this is not the point. What makes song Qingshu pale is the golden snake shaped sword in his opponent's hand.

"Golden Snake sword?" Song Qingshu was surprised to think that Yuan Chengzhi was dead and that the other party was a woman. He didn't understand the identity of the assassin.

Song Qingshu deeply admires Xia Qingqing. When she learns that her husband died at the hands of the Qing government, she, as a woman, broke into the heavily guarded Forbidden City of Manchu.

However, with her martial arts skills, the assassination of Kangxi was doomed to draw water from a bamboo basket. Now it seems that it is hard to say whether she can survive.

Song Qingshu's thoughts are mixed for a moment, and Xia Qingqing in the field is full of danger. She is full of deep Jiao hum and has already been hit by a sword on her arm.

Knowing that he can't wait any longer, song Qingshu turns his wrists and pulls Shuanglong's strength of absorbing water back to Xia Qingqing, who is in a mess in the field.

Xia Qingqing is dealing with the long sword cut in all directions. Suddenly, she feels a strong force coming. Her body seems to be pulled to the darkness by an invisible hand.

After the initial panic, Xia Qingqing calms down and knows that he will die if he stays in the field. Now he is sucked to the unknown place, which adds a ray of vitality.

Although she had already had the intention to die in her heart, she didn't revenge her husband. She was not willing to die at the hands of a group of bodyguards.

For the first time, song Qingshu absorbed a living person from such a distance. In order to prevent the lack of strength, he used the greatest power at the beginning.

As a result, when Xia Qingqing fell in front of him, due to inertia, he didn't hold his hands and pressed them directly on the other side's chest.

Xia Qingqing shakes all kinds of meat and vegetables in the air. As soon as he falls, he feels a pair of big hands clinging to his chest. He is ashamed and angry. He cuts his hands with a sword: "the thief will die!"

"Surrey, Surrey, I didn't mean to." Song Qingshu quickly jumped away, put his hands and said awkwardly, adding to his heart: "it's crisp and soft, it's really the best!"

"It's you!" Seeing the appearance of song Qingshu clearly, Xia Qingqing was stunned.

"This is not a place to talk, come with me!" Seeing the bodyguard in the distance coming here, song Qingshu hugs Xia Qingqing and runs.

Xia Qingqing's eyebrows were twisted by him, and he wanted to attack several times, but he was worried about the pursuers behind him, so he forbade.

With one person in his arms, song Qingshu's figure is not obscure at all. Often, with a little toe, he slips out of the room without any sound. All the pursuers soon lose their trace.

"I didn't expect your lightness skill to be so good." When song Qingshu throws off his pursuers and takes Xia Qingqing back to his residence, Xia Qingqing quietly leaves his arms, takes off the black towel on his face and says softly.

"Just so so." Song Qingshu laughed twice.

"I'm afraid brother yuan's lightness skill is not as good as him." Think of the dead husband, Xia Qingqing heart a burst of bitterness, a pair of star eyes faintly up a layer of fog.

"Ah, madam yuan, please be patient." Song Qingshu didn't know how to comfort him for a moment.

As if reminded of the general, Xia Qingqing suddenly raised his head, staring at Song Qingshu: "that day you are not in Mount Tai?"

"Not bad..." Song Qingshu nodded bitterly, saying that he was one of the accomplices who killed his husband. He was one of the three experts sent by the imperial court, and even if he wanted to deny it, he could not deny it.

"Die Jiao rebukes, Xia Qingqing stabs song Qingshu in the chest.

As soon as the words came out, song Qingshu had been on guard. Xia Qingqing was angry and had many flaws. He was immediately hit by song Qingshu.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, he suddenly heard the footstep of the bodyguard not far away. Song Qingshu's face changed, and his hands immediately reached Xia Qingqing's neckline.

"What are you doing?" Xia Qingqing's tone was full of panic.

Song Qingshu took off her clothes and said with a bitter smile: "you you girl, I said I just want to borrow your clothes. Do you believe it?"