Chapter 875 of the main text is a trap

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Zhao Min drove the maids out, took out a blank piece of paper and wrote down the names of Princess Gebi, Mrs. Peach Blossom, and Wanyan Chongjie, and Mrs. Peach Blossom was first crossed out by her, because according to the previous analysis, Song Qing is obviously not in the same group as King Changsheng, and Mrs. Peach Blossom is Princess Changsheng, of course, it is excluded first.

After hesitating for a while, she crossed out Gebi's name again, over the years, the relationship between Princess Gebi and the concubine Tang Kuobi has been deep, and it should be difficult for Song Qing to intervene.

Looking at the last name on the paper, Zhao Min fell into deep thought, and after a while, he shouted outside the door: "Call the second elder Xuanming to come over." ”

"Back to the county lord, the second elder Xuan Ming is recuperating from his injuries, call them at this time, will it?" came the voice of his subordinates outside the door.

&⌒◇⌒◇⌒◇，↖.≌♂.≌p; Zhao Min was slightly stunned, and then remembered the previous injury of the two in Huanyi Courtyard, and couldn't help but pout, and muttered to himself: "Two wastes." ”

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Min directly instructed the person outside: "You go and pick a few companions with strong martial arts, and tie up the granddaughter of the Taishi Wanyan Chongjie to me, and I will do it in secret." ”

"Yes, County Lord!"

Listening to the footsteps outside the door, the corners of Zhao Min's lips turned up slightly, if Song Qing really had something to do with Wanyan Chongjie, then knowing that she was kidnapped, he would definitely find a way to save her, so that Xingzang would be exposed......

Thinking about it, Zhao Min's face suddenly sank, the bastard surnamed Song, hooked up everywhere, and didn't see Zhou Zhiruo take care of him, it was really unreasonable!

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"Ah sneeze~" Song Qing was chatting with Ge Bi when suddenly a sneeze came out and couldn't help but rub his nose.

"Are you infected with the wind cold, I will ask my subordinates to boil you a bowl of ginger soup. Gebi said hurriedly.

"No, I'm fine, you know. Song Qing slapped her chest with a bang.

"Stinky rascals. Gebi took a sip, blushed and went back to the inner hall, leaving Song Qing alone in the same place.

"Where am I a hooligan?"

Song Qing was crying out for injustice, when suddenly a servant ran over: "Here is a letter from you." ”

"Who sent the letter?" Song Qing took it suspiciously, and there were only a few words on the envelope: Tang Kuo argued in person.

"I don't know, the little one didn't see clearly. ”

"Got it, you step aside. ”

Song Qing pinched the envelope, it didn't look like there was a mechanism inside, and now his cultivation was not poisonous to him by ordinary poisons, he opened the envelope and looked at it, and there was a message of a few words inside: Come to Qingfeng Building quickly.

Qingfeng Lou is a relatively famous restaurant in the capital, Song Qing hesitated, flipped over the whole letter and read it several times, and could not see any clues from the handwriting, so he decided to go to Qingfeng Lou.

First, he was very curious about who sent the letter, and second, he was a master of art and bold, and he was not afraid of any ambush.

After instructing the servant a few words, Song Qing hurriedly went out, he had never seen the handwriting of the letter, it should not be someone he knew, judging from the strokes, a few words are slightly beautiful, it is likely that they are from the hands of a woman, but Song Qing is not sure about this, after all, he is a complete layman to the law, which may be a special font It is also possible.

Song Qing pondered all the way, and unconsciously passed by a remote alley, this alley is a must pass from Tang Kuo's Mansion to Qingfeng Tower, but it has never been inhabited, and it seems to be particularly secluded.

Suddenly, there was an alarm in his heart, Song Qing hurriedly flashed to the side, a cold light had already crossed the place where he was standing before, the other party obviously expected his reaction, he dodged a blow, without the slightest hesitation, the short sword in his hand slashed, and chased after him like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

Song Qing also saw the attacker clearly at this time, and his whole body was wrapped in black clothes, but he couldn't help but think about it, the man's sword had attacked without stopping.

From the perspective of Grandmaster Song Qing, this black-clothed man's swordsmanship still has a lot of flaws, but there is a unique sharp aura between his performances, if an ordinary master encounters his stormy attack, he will have to shed a layer of skin if he does not die.

Song Qing dodged three steps in a row, and finally spotted a flaw and pinched the tip of the opponent's sword with his fingers, the man was suddenly shocked, holding the sword and sending it forward, trying to cut off his two fingers, Song Qing's two fingers slid across the sword body and slid to the end, the man was shocked and could no longer hold the short sword in his hand, Song Qing took the opportunity to bully into his arms, and hit his elbow in front of his chest, this person was full of killing moves, Song Qing naturally would not be polite to him, if this collision was solid, the sternum would have to be broken in half, if it was not for the consideration of leaving a live mouth to investigate, this time it would directly take the other party's life。

"Oops~" A crisp and tender cry of pain sounded, Song Qing also noticed the soft touch coming from his elbow, and couldn't help frowning, and when the lightning was fired, he changed to a point, sealed the key points on the other party's body, and then put the sword blade on his neck.

"Who are you?" Song Qing asked in a deep voice, knowing that the other party was a woman, he couldn't be ruthless and heavy-handed, although he had just suffered a woman's loss not long ago, but his natural character of pity and cherishing jade was difficult to change.

Who knew that the man in black turned his head away, as if he hadn't heard him, and said nothing.

Song Qing was not polite to her, and ripped off her veil, and suddenly showed a slightly green but peerless face in front of her: "Why are you?"

"Why can't it be me. Wan Yan Chongjie snorted angrily.

Song Qing suddenly realized: "No wonder I thought your eyes looked a little familiar before, it turned out that you were the mysterious assassin who assassinated Yan Liang." ”

"You're embarrassed to say it!" Hearing him mention this matter, Yan Chongjie suddenly became angry, "If it weren't for you ruining my good deeds three or four times, I would have killed Yan Liang long ago." ”

"Do you have a grudge against Wan Yan Liang?" Song Qing asked suspiciously, if the other party really had a grudge against Wan Yan Liang, it would be really difficult for him to do it, the enemy of the enemy was likely to be a friend.

"Do you want to take care of it?" Wanyan pouted and pushed back directly.

Song Qing was immediately happy: "Although your martial arts are good, there are many masters around Wan Yanliang, fortunately you met me twice, otherwise you would have been arrested a long time ago, and you still have kung fu here? Also, please figure out your situation, now you are my captive, speak politely." ”

"A captive is a captive," Wan Yan said nonchalantly, "and untie my acupuncture points." ”

Song Qing couldn't help but sigh twice: "If you let me solve it, I'll solve it?"

"With you being the husband of my Aunt Gebi, who in this world would be such a frivolous niece as an uncle?" Wan Yan Chongjie's eyes fell on Song Qing's elbow, which was still on her chest.