Song Jinghong stood on the shore, opposite the red-robed Guo waiter who had injured him before, but maybe the old eunuch was in too much of a hurry, even the red robe had some traces of blood, and the boots were even stained with mud, in short, this Guo waiter's appearance today was a little embarrassed,

He didn't raise his eyes, but the footsteps of the crossbowmen all over the surrounding mountains were true, and he smiled bitterly, "It seems that he can't leave safely this time, Chief Manager Guo, let me ask you, where is Song Tai?"

Guo Shiren squinted his eyes, glanced at the surface of the Swallow Lake, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "If you leave safely, you will make the world laugh at our family in the future, Song Jinghong, you do have some skills in martial arts, and our family also admits it, but now you are holding back in Wengzhong, and it will take a lot of trouble just to fight the wheel, I advise you to ...... Hey hey ......"

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Chu Jue, who was standing on the wooden boat, looked at the figure of the rangers running down the mountain behind him, his heart was anxious, and he turned around and glanced at the three-story flower boat of the behemoth, the penetration of the rowing boat was wrapped in iron armor, just under the full impact, but the boat that was about to hit was torn apart, and it was nothing if he was alone, but the boat was carrying Xiao Song porcelain, and the high-ranking official was only condensed and cultivated, he hurriedly shouted at Fu Changnian, " Uncle Fu, hurry up and turn the rudder to the shore, it seems that you can't break through that fork, our small boat on the water is not as good as the big boat of the Qingzhou sailor. ”

Fu Changnian had just shaken the oars, but a big wave came over, and the lake water turned over on the boat, making several people drenched.

Although Chu was shocked to feel that he hugged Song Ci's body, he still poured the lake water,

The flower boat can be regarded as a behemoth, just an acceleration, the waves of this boat are already unbearable for this small boat, and I don't know how many boatmen on the big boat are paddling at the same time, far behind the small boat,

Sitting on the top floor of the flower boat, it was Song Tai who sat on the chair safely, and there were crossbow archers standing on the side, but Li Puxian was not seen on this boat, and there were rangers from Qingzhou City who ran to the big tent on the mountain, and even told Song Tai the news that Song porcelain was missing.

It is indeed a matter of making Song Tai's heart tight, at such a critical moment, Li Puxian can't even look at a child, but it is really a little unsuccessful, if Song Jinghong catches it in his hand, how can this be good?

Qingzhou City Spy Letter continued to spread into the camp of the Chinese army, and it was even said by the red-robed eunuch and Han Li himself, saying that Song Jinghong did have some talent in martial arts, and now he has entered the cultivation of a little master of martial arts.

Song Tai is naturally crazy in his heart, he can't tell what kind of taste it is, but he is even more ruthless in his heart, this time it is that no matter what the price is, he must cut off this heart disease.

In fact, looking at the embarrassed appearance of Han Li and Guo Shiren, it already made him tremble, because when these two came back, they were injured, this Guo Shiren was originally a guy who was obsessed with martial arts, and he became a master of his own martial arts, and Han Li was even more capable of it, although he had a lot of problems, but this Song Tai was also blue-eyed, otherwise he didn't know how many times he would lose his head if he was a lot of aunts and wives who were members of the court in Zhongzhou City, and it wasn't for the help of these eight princes who said a lot of good things.

In the past few years, this Han Rite has also converged a lot, and it can be regarded as a lost return.

According to the report of Han Qicheng, the rangers stationed in Qingzhou alone, more than 100 people died on the spot, and the rangers who were injured and could not ride into battle were countless, and at present, the Futu cavalry could only kill 2,000 people.

The thousands of crossbowmen he brought from Zhongzhou City, it is said that he killed a lot of people in the rouge workshop, but it made this Song Tai a little painful, these crossbow archers were borrowed from Zhongzhou, if this can't make that Song Jinghong subdued, he would have to be more involved, although Emperor Yu Qing said that he was his father, but among the royal family, there are not a few people who are unkind, especially the old and strong.

Although the rouge workshop was destroyed, there was no gold cave, and the continuous buildings were burned to ashes, which also made Song Tai a little painful, just for Song Jinghong alone, but he made a lot of grief, he couldn't help sighing,

Although Han Qicheng was still the deputy commander of the rangers, he was standing on the flower boat at this time, climbing high and looking into the distance, and glanced at the small boat, but he was startled, hurriedly squeezed through the crowd, knelt in front of Song Tai, and said tremblingly, "Lord, the little porcelain princess is on the boat opposite, I just don't know how to get up, but no one dares to shoot arrows easily with this crossbow archer, lest I hurt ......."

When Song Tai heard this, he was extremely angry, but the teacup in his hand was thrown on Han Qicheng's forehead, and the blood immediately flowed wildly, and he cursed in his mouth, "Li Puxian's waste, a child can't look at it, but it's okay now, but he caught that Song Jinghong, but he wanted to mistake me." ”

He glared at Wei Shuyang, who was still dressed in a black robe on the side, but this old guy was indeed the strongest force he brought over this time, but now he made it look like this,

Wei Shuyang appeared on the boat just now, and knelt directly to the side, looking at the miserable appearance that Song Jinghong cleaned up, even the ass was still dripping with blood, this old guy who had been a guard for himself was originally lifeless, but now he is even more popular, and the few figures who originally stood in the square direction have also disappeared, he naturally knows this person's ability, the puppet corpse armor technique is an evil thing, just those few dead fish eyeball-like guys can be covered in King Kong without a bad body, this is the reason why he dared to go to the Shifu at will,

With this Wei Shuyang secretly protecting, even if a martial arts master comes to assassinate him, he can't pass those dead fish eyes, but this will make him lose confidence in his heart.

He shouted at Wei Shuyang, "Song Jinghong is so capable? Defeat Guo Shiren in a row, Han Li, this counts you again, do you still have the strength to fight?"

Wei Shuyang knelt on the ground, his whole body was hiding in the black robe, and he didn't look up, but his buttocks were burning, which really made him open his mouth and want to scold his mother, but in front of this Song Tai, he didn't have the guts, but the old voice said, "I need to rest for seven days, the old man broke the breath blockage of the first armor, and he was slapped again, and he was even more shocked with internal injuries to his internal organs, and he could only use force with others after seven days, but he disappointed the prince......"

Song Tai didn't bother to take care of this guy, and roared in a low voice, "After seven days, people will run away and disappear, where will they go to find it and disappear!"

Listening to Song Tai's words, Wei Shuyang got up with difficulty,

After a while, there was a pop at the stern of the boat, which was a frightening heartbeat for Han Qicheng, who was trembling on his knees, what he wanted to say was, ah, this person jumped into the lake, don't drown again, the prince just said that he disappeared, you don't have to jump into the lake sadly.

Song Tai got up, he was tall and mighty, everyone went to both sides, grabbed the railing, looked at the small wooden boat that was close at hand, and roared, "Song Ci, you hurry up to the big boat, Godfather is here, come here!"

His voice was full of anger, and it was even more irresistible with majesty, those crossbow archers hid on both sides one by one, but they didn't dare to raise their eyes to look at the most powerful prince in the Qinglong Dynasty.

But anyone can hear it, there is no trace of warmth in this sentence, it is more of a command tone that is not allowed to be resisted,

If it weren't for Han Qicheng recognizing Miss Song Ci on the boat opposite, those crossbow archers wouldn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, but they would have to draw their bows and arrows, and immediately cast a few people on the boat into a sieve.

On the wooden boat, Chu Jingjue stood beside Fu Changnian and whispered a few words, "Uncle Fu, the current situation is very critical, I hope you can listen to me......"

This Fu perennial pair of arms kept swinging the wood pulp, but he turned around and stared at this young man, earlier that He Taifu wanted to go to the Sword Saint Gate to personally send this kid to his party, he also immediately agreed, looking at He Tai Idiot's face, he had a good friendship with He Tai Idiot, and he admired the Sword Saint in his heart.

He Fu perennial was originally a duckweed in the wilderness, since the death of the person in his heart, his heart has long been dead, the only hope in this life is to be able to personally slash the old eunuch of the big red roe deer, if you want to count it, he also has to call that Guo Shiren a big brother, when he was down, the two of them were even more brothers, but, hey,

He just listened to Chu Xuan's words, his face expressionless,

"Mr. He went, even the ashes were put in my Qiankun bag, I want to go to the Sword Saint Gate, which was also confessed to me by Mr. He before his death, and I promised Mr. He that he would return to his roots, I don't know what kind of friendship Uncle Fu has with Mr. He, I just want to ask you about something, if we can be safe, if Song Ci still insists on learning art with Song Jinghong, then please be able to follow Song Jinghong and his party for me, and it can be regarded as taking care of Song Ci and high-ranking officials for me, so I can put my mind at ease, as for the Sword Saint Gate, I will go by myself, uncle, please." 。 ”

Chu was shocked to bow slightly at Fu Changnian as he spoke,

I only heard a click, but the oar was pinched off by this wooden man's hands, and the boat immediately lost its direction, if it weren't for the high-ranking official controlling the other oar on the side, desperately grabbing it, the tiger's mouth was also cracked and bleeding, but he grabbed the oar,

This Fu perennial eyes are full of tears, this life is also considered a great physique, but a little thin, tears fell from a tiger's eyes, his heart was full of sorrow, and he roared wildly, "He is too stupid, have you gone to the front, old brother, ......"

Song Ci on the side hugged Chu Jingjue's arm and then stopped shaking his body, and once again heard Brother Jingjue talk about Mr. He, he also pulled his nose and couldn't stop crying.

The high-ranking official pricked up his ears to listen to Chu Jingjue's words, and he was also surprised, and he was a little unclear in his heart, not knowing why the seemingly unfathomable Mr. He went like this, quietly, when he remembered the scene of eating grilled fish on the bank of the Qingyang River with the old man surnamed He, his nose was also sour, and he sighed,

He has never returned to Qingzhou City since he was injured in the mountain road, naturally he doesn't know what happened, even the shocked A-Niang also suffered is Chu Jingjue's own words, these days, although the senior official and Fu Changnian said that the two people don't say much, but they know very well that this landlubber Uncle Fu who doesn't like to open his mouth to talk is a lover.

Whenever he was lying in the wooden boat and brewing sleep, that Fu often sat alone outside the cabin all the year round looking at the stars in the sky, muttering to himself, but the wind was whistling at night, and he couldn't hear what the big man was saying.

Although this swallow lake is a ferry, it is good that the merchant ships can go back and forth once a month, and there are not many fishing boats, under the quiet night sky, snoring high-ranking officials, and Fu Changnian, who is melancholy drinking inferior liquor from where he didn't know where to go.

Fu Changnian turned around and nodded at Chu Jingjue, and asked softly, "Who killed Mrs. He?"

Chu Jingjue stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, and said very heavily, "Baili Xiongfeng's hand, but it is the meaning of the Qinglong Dynasty, Baili Xiongfeng has already been slashed, and in the future, I will settle accounts with Song Tai, or the main owner of Zhongzhou City, and my mother's enmity." ”

Fu Changnian looked at the resolute face of this young man, and the kid's eyes were a little distracted.

This will be a roar from Song Tai,

Although the speed of the sailor ship in Qingzhou City is not fast, but it is more than ten zhang away from the body, this swallow lake is a slow water area before the Qingyang River enters the city, and then to the north is the fork triangle area, the water potential is quite urgent,

Song Ci was also startled by the roar, and hugged Chu Jingjue's arm tightly, but turned around and shouted loudly, "I don't want to go!"

This day can be regarded as a beautiful day, and the afternoon sun shines on the surface of this lake.

Although it was only a dozen zhang away, it was not far away, so Song Tai naturally heard the voice of the girl, frowned, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, waved his robe, turned around and walked inside, but he shouted, "Let go of the arrows, don't leave one who resists, don't kill them!"

Even Han Qicheng, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling, was also stunned, because he knew the little girl named Song Ci, who had lived in the Thorn History Mansion all these years, and even called Li Puxian his uncle, and this girl was surnamed Song, no matter how stupid people were, they could guess one or two of the reasons.

When Song Tai's figure walked into the cabin, those crossbow archers didn't care about that, bent their bows and arrows,

But Han Qicheng got up, ran over, and scolded loudly, "Be careful, don't hurt that little girl." He really regretted it, why did he follow this sailor flower boat, the truth of accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, no matter how stupid he is, he also knows,

This time it was the prince who was angry, so he was ruthless, but if he really made a good deal for the little girl, if Song Tai thought about it, then he didn't want to be angry.

There were a few anxious crossbow archers who pulled their bows and shot, and even slapped Han Qicheng a few times, these crossbow archers were all from Zhongzhou City, and one by one the deputy commander of the Futu cavalry was also angry, but the arrows were non-stop, and the buzzing sound shot straight into the sky of the small boat opposite,

Han Qicheng sat paralyzed on the board, and when he remembered that the eldest young master named Li Shaofu came, he scolded loudly, "That girl is a princess, if you are in a hurry to reincarnate one by one, just shoot with all your might, when the time comes, the prince will slow down, don't cry if you want to find someone to behead." ”

After confessing to Fu Changnian, Chu Jingjue took Song Ci's little hand and said very seriously, "Xiao Porcelain, you remember, no matter when, I will follow you, if you really follow Song Jinghong to Kunlun Mountain, take care of yourself, it won't take long for me to look for you and high-ranking officials, remember." “。

After speaking, he didn't forget to scratch Song Ci's nose with his fingers, and smiled,

He turned his head and jumped off the Swallow Lake......