It's no wonder that the woman in the yellow shirt thinks so, after all, there is still half a pillar of incense before the appointed time, no matter what way you look at it, it is impossible to call for wind and rain, obviously Song Qingshu and the girl in white have obviously fallen into a desperate situation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although the woman in white showed very high martial arts just now, and her light skills were also very good, but now that she is injured internally, she will not only not be able to help, but will also become a drag, if Song Qingshu is alone, she may still be able to escape from the palace with her peerless light skills, and if she is with her, she will definitely die.

After this period of effort, the defense force in the palace has been completely mobilized, not to mention the unfathomable existence of Master Huang Shang and the top masters with imperial equipment, the palace guards in front of the palace are all straight: the front of the palace commander, the inner hall is straight, the scattered staff, the scattered command, the scattered capital, the scattered waiting, the golden gun class, the east and west class, the arrow class, the scattered straight, the jun rongzhi, the royal dragon straight, the dragon bone Duozi straight, the dragon bow and arrow straight, the dragon crossbow straight, etc. are also all there, as well as the Imperial City Division's inner secret agent troops and Xun Wei, Yi Wei, The three guards of the palace such as the guards were close to 10,000 people together.

If the forbidden army is the elite of one in a million, these people are the elite of the elite carefully selected from the forbidden army, such a powerful force, any master of the rivers and lakes can only be wiped out.

Although there was suspicion in her heart, seeing that the little dragon girl had a calm face and no doubt in her eyes, the woman in the yellow shirt couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of herself: I have been with him for so long, how can he be such a person.

"Song ...... Song Gongzi, there is still time for half a pillar of incense. Seeing that Song Qingshu was still chatting with the two women slowly, Ah Ke, who had been protected by the guards to the rear at this time, was so anxious that he couldn't help but remind.

Zhao Gou frowned and glanced at her, and asked lightly, "Concubine Wu seems to care about him very much?"

Ah Ke's face changed, and he hurriedly replied, "No...... The concubine was just curious. ”

"Oh. Zhao Gou replied expressionlessly.

At this time, the happiest kung fu is Wan Qiao: "The surname Song, don't pretend to be a ghost there, just grab it." Seeing that the time was almost over, he rolled his eyes and deliberately provoked the other party with words, hoping to provoke the other party, it was best to quarrel with him and exhaust the last bit of time.

However, he was soon disappointed, because Song Qingshu ignored him at all.

"Heavenly Bai Yujing~" A clear voice suddenly resounded in the square, obviously the sound was not loud, but everyone in the field could hear it clearly.

But this was not what surprised them the most, but they all looked at Song Qingshu in the field with wide eyes, because every time he spit out a word, the whole person walked towards the sky step by step, as if there was an invisible staircase in the sky.

"How is this possible!" Mo said that the hundred officials who didn't understand martial arts, even the top masters' imperial equipment, and even Huang Shang looked over there incredulously.

Seeing that the air under Song Qingshu's feet was like a lake, and every time he stepped on it, there were ripples, and Huang Sheng subconsciously took a step forward, wanting to see more clearly.

"Is this a realm? No, although I can influence the surrounding environment and make the air seem to be substantial, I still can't resist the wind like this, and go up easily step by step. Huang Shang muttered to himself.

"How did he do that?" The woman in the yellow shirt was a little daze like her master, as the holy daughter of Jianshan Academy, she had always paid attention to her demeanor, but if anyone was watching from the side at this time, she would definitely find that her red lips were wide open, as if it was more than enough to stuff an egg. But fortunately, at this time, all the attention was attracted by Song Qingshu in mid-air, resulting in her, who is the focus of all men on weekdays, and no one looked at her at this time.

"Brother-in-law......" Xiaolongnu's reaction was not as exaggerated as that of the woman in the yellow shirt, and her beautiful and refined face still looked light and breezy, but her eyes as pure as clear water suddenly had an inexplicable thing more than usual.

Compared to the two of them, Ah Ke's composure is not so good, if she hadn't immediately thought of Zhao Gou by her side, she would have jumped up screaming, Rao is like this, her hands shrunk in her sleeves are still trembling with excitement.

However, as sensitive as Zhao Gou, how could he not notice her strangeness, thinking of his woman's special feelings for other men, his face was even more gloomy.

"Five cities on the twelfth floor~" As Song Qingshu rose higher and higher, the entire palace noticed the movement here, and watched a fairy-like figure appear in mid-air, and all kinds of exclamations and screams of women came from the harem, and even Li Yuanzhi and Chen Yuanyuan in the cold palace were also alarmed.

"It's Brother Song!" The girl's eyes were sharp, even if it was too far away, it looked vague, and she quickly recognized her lover, Li Yuanzhi leaned against the window, and said excitedly, "The man this girl picked is so handsome!"

"Miss Li, can you help me over and take a look. Hearing the almost boiling sound in the harem, even Chen Yuanyuan was a little curious, but she had just recovered from her serious injuries, and now she was so weak that she couldn't get out of bed by herself.

"Hmph~" Li Yuanzhi raised her chin, originally she didn't treat this woman who looked like a disaster to the country and the people, but the girl always had the psychology of showing off her lover to other women, and after hesitating, she still ran over to help Chen Yuanyuan to the window.

Looking at the immortal figure in mid-air, Chen Yuanyuan couldn't help but think of the hateful appearance of the other party teasing her not long ago, and this huge contrast made her shocked for a while.

"What a mysterious man. I don't know what to think, Chen Yuanyuan's white jade-like skin was unconsciously dyed with a layer of redness.

At this time, outside the Jiying Palace, Wan Qiao's harsh and ugly voice suddenly sounded: "The surname Song is trying to escape, everyone shoot him down with bows and arrows!"

The woman in the yellow shirt suddenly became angry: "Lord Zuo, what do you mean!"

"I finally understand what the surname Song has in mind!" Wan Qiyu sneered, "Originally, he was surrounded by the forbidden army, and it was difficult to fly with wings, but in the name of calling for wind and rain, the forbidden army did not stop him from leaving, otherwise he would have been shot into a hedgehog!"

"Noise~" Xiaolongnu has always abandoned joy, anger and sorrow, and it is difficult for her to cause emotional fluctuations no matter how big things are on weekdays, but I don't know why she heard Wan Qianyu wantonly slandering Song Qingshu at this time, but she felt an inexplicable anger in her heart, and with a flash of white shadow, she raised her sword and stabbed Wan Qiao's body.

Huang Sheng snorted coldly, although he didn't like Wan Qiaowei very much, but Wan Qiaoxuan was the head of the hundred officials after all, how could he let him have something happen under his nose?

As soon as his mind moved, he appeared in front of Wan Qiaoyun in an instant, blocking a killer blow for him.

The little dragon girl quickly retreated to the same place, she had already suffered internal injuries due to the violent mood swings before, and now she was so reckless, and a trace of blood soon oozed from the corner of her mouth.

Wan Qiao escaped death, frightened, thinking that he had been so embarrassed by a little girl, he hurriedly ordered the soldiers around him in anger: "Take down this assassin for me!"

After all, as the head of the hundred officials, he still has a certain prestige, and the guards nearby hesitated for a moment and forced the little dragon girl step by step.

The aura in her body was agitated, and the little dragon girl knew that she might not have any combat power in a short time, so she couldn't help frowning, and the pity of Chu Chu at that moment made the men around her feel pity, and the guards couldn't help but slow down their steps.

The woman in the yellow shirt took the opportunity to come out and protect the little dragon girl behind her, and snorted coldly: "Lord Zuo, now that the incense has not been burned, then the gambling contract is still valid, since I promised him to protect the safety of the dragon girl, I will not let people bully her." ”

"Miss Yang, what if Song Qingshu is just trying to escape under the guise of making a bet?" Wan Qiyu sneered.

"He's not that kind of person, and I vouch for my life. The woman in the yellow shirt replied lightly.

Wan Qian couldn't help frowning, the woman in the yellow shirt has a special identity, and she has a transcendent status in Jianshan Academy, not to mention that she is still a princess, others don't know this secret, how can he, as the prime minister of the current dynasty, not know that such a person is determined to protect Xiaolongnu, and he really doesn't know how to be good.

"Let's wait until the incense is burned. Huang Sheng suddenly spoke, his status was respected, and he had just saved his life, Wan Qiaoyu really didn't dare to refute.

"Then wait, anyway, the incense is almost over, and then we will see if you have anything to say. Wan Qiyu secretly sneered.

"The immortal strokes my top~" The clear voice still came from mid-air, but at this time Song Qingshu had risen too high, except for a few people with advanced skills who could faintly see his figure, the rest of the people were completely black-eyed, and they could only feel that he was still in the air by sound.

"Is this man an immortal?"

"Will he go to Lei Gongdian to ask for rain?"

"The rain should be under the control of the Dragon King, right?"

"Isn't it the rain master?"

......

Listening to the whispers of the guards not far away, the woman in the yellow shirt looked at the incense next to her with a worried face, it was only about an inch to burn, but she didn't see half a drop of rain, did it end in failure?

"Your Majesty, now that the incense has been burned, Weichen implores the emperor to order the arrest of the assassin, and then issue a sea capture document to arrest Song Qingshu. Wan Qi's tone couldn't contain the gloating.

"Hmm~" Zhao Gou nodded, and was about to speak, but the woman in the yellow shirt preemptively said: "Your Majesty, this incense has not been completely burned yet, please wait a little longer." ”

"How long can it burn with such a little left, maybe it will burn out before I finish speaking, can this rain come down at this time?" Wan Qiyu sneered.

"Knot~hair~receiving~long~sheng~" Song Qingshu's voice suddenly came from the clouds again, and then I don't know who roared:

"It's raining!"

Wan Qiyu was suddenly furious, jumped out and glared angrily in the direction where the voice came from: "Who is here to bewitch the people!"

Suddenly, he felt a chill on his face, and subconsciously reached out to touch it, only to see a water stain on his hand, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"It's really raining!" exclaimed again.

The woman in the yellow shirt stretched out her hand to feel the raindrops falling in the sky, and at that moment, the whole person couldn't help but be in a trance: "He...... It really happened!"

"Brother-in-law~" Xiaolongnu leaned her head, her flawless jade face quietly feeling the rain in the air, as if she was feeling the breath of Song Qingshu.

Ah Ke subconsciously covered his mouth, for fear that he would cry out excitedly, as if there was water flowing in his eyes, and a voice in his heart kept ringing: Those legends about him are really true, they are all true......

Zhao Gou didn't have time to pay attention to the abnormality of the concubine around him at the moment, because he was dumbfounded, and kept muttering to himself: "Is he really a fairy......

"What a miracle!"

Those ordinary soldiers didn't have so many scruples, they trembled with excitement when they saw everything in front of them, and they couldn't help but roar, as if this was the only way to vent the excitement in their hearts.

The roar of tens of thousands of soldiers was so amazing that the nearby palaces trembled a little for a while, and some of them were so weak that they even had to cover their ears to feel better.

"What a system, quiet, quiet!" Feeling that the army was about to mutiny, Zhao Gou couldn't help frowning and snorted coldly, but at this time, everyone's emotions were in an extremely high stage, and his voice was drowned out in an instant, and no one paid attention to him.

"The dangerous building is 100 feet high~ You can pick the stars with your hands~ Don't dare to speak loudly~ I'm afraid of frightening the people in the sky~" Song Qingshu's voice came again, although it was not deliberately publicized, but it clearly reached everyone's ears in the roar of tens of thousands of soldiers.

"Don't dare to speak loudly, for fear of frightening the heavenly people?" A cadre of soldiers also thought that their voices had disturbed the gods in the sky, and they all hurriedly closed their mouths, and the palace, which was noisier than the vegetable market before, instantly quieted down.

Watching Song Qingshu walk down from the clouds step by step, as if he had entered the world, and I don't know who started, tens of thousands of soldiers spontaneously knelt on the ground, trembling all over:

"Meet the Immortals~"

"Meet the Immortals~"

Recently, many readers have questioned that when a monk has a monthly pass, he can have more a day, and after asking for a monthly pass, he will have even less, and they have questioned the monk's character.

The monk had to explain that it was not that the monk didn't want to change it recently, but that he couldn't change it for the time being.

After all, I am a new author, and writing novels is not as skilled and stable as mature authors, although I have determined the outline of this book, many of the outlines have not been completed, and I am conceiving while writing.

I can generally only prepare a specific outline of about 20 chapters in advance, and there is only a vague outline of the content in the back, and I want to prepare a little more, but there are too many plots fused, and there are no big bugs, and it has to justify itself, so it's hard to think of how to arrange the plot later, so I can only write that new inspiration blooms every day to constantly improve the outline of the next dozens of chapters.

The previous double monthly pass outbreak almost finished the chapters of the detailed outline I prepared.,And the later detailed outline is not ready.,In order not to write in the future.,I can only slow down.,While writing the plot behind the framework.,So I beg your forgiveness.。