Song Qingshu had this thought, not because of his entanglement with Zhang Wuji, but out of his own considerations. Zhao Min sent an envoy to the Southern Song Dynasty, if it was really for peace talks, then it was very likely that Mongolia would attack Jin or Manchu with all its might, if it was Jin, it would be good to say, if it was to attack Manchu, then all his previous plans would have to be reversed.

After all, according to his previous plan, it was to grow step by step with the help of the Golden Snake Battalion, and slowly digest the strength of the Manchu Qing, if the Mongols attacked in an all-out way at this time, even if Song Qingshu overthrew the Manchus, the end would only be to lure the wolf into the house and bring a stronger enemy, which was naturally something that Song Qingshu did not want to see.

The kidnapping of the Mongol mission was the most cost-effective deal at present, and as long as the Mongols could not negotiate peace with the Southern Song Dynasty for a while and a half, they would not be able to attack the Manchus on all fronts, so the time left for Song Qingshu would be greatly amplified.

However, Song Qingshu did not do it immediately, but planned to wait and see the battle between King Jinlun and Xuancheng first, King Jinlun is okay to say, after all, he can understand a thing or two from the original book, but Xuancheng is a person, there are only a few words in the original book, and his strength is really a mystery.

I just witnessed Xuan Cheng perform all kinds of Shaolin seventy-two stunts, and the rest is good to say, no matter how subtle it is, there is always a way to crack it. But that King Kong is not bad body is really a bit of a headache, once Xuan Cheng uses the magic skill, the gold and stone will not be injured, and the water and fire will not invade, then how can he win? Song Qingshu patted his head with a headache.

Thinking of some martial arts movies in my previous life, there are many similar martial arts, although this kind of martial arts is invulnerable, there is always a place in the body that cannot be practiced, and that is the so-called cover door. This door is extremely fragile, and with a precise strike, it can completely break through the opponent's defenses.

"Where is this cover door?" Song Qingshu held a wine glass, staring at the two people fighting in the field, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and countless thoughts flashed in his heart, according to the rules in the movie, the cover door is generally located in the most vulnerable place for men, but film and television works are fictional after all, and it is difficult to predict whether they are reliable or not. What's more, according to legend, Shaolin Temple has an iron file skill, in case Xuan Cheng has also practiced, wouldn't he just stare dryly?

Zhao Min looked thoughtfully at Song Qingshu's direction, looking at him sitting there with a light and breezy appearance, his heart was full of curiosity, the previous Song Qingshu always gave her the impression of an embroidered pillow in gold and jade, and not long ago he was still broken in his meridians and discouraged, what happened to make this man have such a earth-shaking change?

Song Qingshu turned his head thoughtfully and happened to meet Zhao Min's gaze, and couldn't help but smile and nod his head, which made Zhao Min quickly turn his head, hating in his heart: no matter how it changes, it will be a hateful appearance after all.

At this time, the Golden Wheel Dharma King has been fighting with Xuancheng, and every time the Golden Wheel and the Zen staff come into contact with it, there is always a tooth-sore friction sound, accompanied by a series of dazzling sparks.

Xuan Cheng's magic wand method is extremely powerful, as soon as the staff is swung, an invisible gang qi will hit from afar, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King will not fall into the wind, his right hand is swung out, accompanied by a crackling explosion, Xuan Cheng's invisible gang qi will be eliminated.

However, the world's martial arts out of Shaolin, and Xuan Cheng is known as the first master of Shaolin Temple in the past two hundred years, the skill is really unfathomable, although the Golden Wheel Dharma King has the top tantric magic dragon elephant Boruo Gong, he still feels a little difficult to deal with, and has to occasionally use the left hand of the golden wheel to block the innate Gang Qi that cannot be resolved.

Seeing that Xuan Cheng held the Zen staff in his hand, the Golden Wheel Dharma King fell into the disadvantage, Zhao Minxiu frowned lightly, forgot to glance at the two elders of Xuan Ming, and saw the two of them gloating, after a little thought, they understood the thoughts of the two, and understood that it was impossible for the two to join forces with the Golden Wheel Dharma King at this time, so he had to pause and say clearly:

"Great monk, no matter what grievances there are between the Shaolin Temple and the lord of this county, my trip south is for the peace between Mongolia and the Southern Song Dynasty, and it is really for the great merit of saving hundreds of millions of living beings.

Hearing Zhao Min's words, Xuan Cheng's heart moved, and he really scrupled between his gestures, obviously weighing the pros and cons, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King got a chance to breathe, and finally slowly recovered his decline.

Seeing such a situation, Song Qingshu understood that it was impossible to watch the fire from the other side, and his figure had disappeared in place, like an arrow off the string, rushing in the direction of Zhao Min.

Although the two elders of Xuan Ming sat back and watched the Golden Wheel Dharma King fall into a bitter battle, they did not dare to ignore the safety of the two nobles, and when they saw Song Qingshu rushing over, they hurriedly waved their weapons to meet them.

A sneer hung on the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth, and he didn't know when he already had a wooden sword in his hand, and waved it lightly at the two elders of Xuan Ming, and the two of them only felt that a sharp and irresistible sword qi faintly penetrated through their bodies, and they hurriedly dodged to both sides in shock.

Seeing Song Qingshu come to him in an instant, Zhao Min was slightly stunned and raised his palm to attack, who knew that Hao's wrist was easily pinched in Song Qingshu's hand, and then his waist was numb, Song Qingshu had already clicked her acupoint, and twisted her arm behind her back.

Gently sniffing the fragrance of the beautiful woman in his arms, Song Qingshu showed a hint of appreciation, and said to the two people who were fighting fiercely: "Great monk, I'll leave it to you first, I'll leave first." ”

As soon as the words fell, Song Qingshu hugged Zhao Min and jumped out of the window. After this great change, the fierce battle in the field had already stopped, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King was shocked and angry, and smashed the golden wheel in his hand behind Song Qingshu from a distance.

Song Qingshu chuckled, swung his sword, and split the roaring golden wheel back, who knew that Xuancheng also split his palm from afar, feeling the cold palm wind, Song Qingshu frowned, raised his toes, and kicked a copper wine jug towards the palm wind.

The rounded copper kettle seemed to have been hit hard, and it was quickly compressed into a thin layer of copper skin, before Song Qingshu could react, Zhao Min had already snorted, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and a delicate face quickly became extremely white, Song Qingshu's eyes were fixed, holding Zhao Min's slender waist, his toes were lightly on the ground, and his body was like a wisp of green smoke, disappearing out of the window.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King was about to chase after him, but Xuan Cheng had already blocked the way, "According to legend, the absolute speed of the martial arts is the first in the sand, if you can be chased, you can't afford to be famous for many years." ”

"Let it go...... Put me down. When Song Qingshu was running quickly, he suddenly heard a voice from his arms that was angry but resolute.

Estimating that he had completely shaken off the pursuers, Song Qingshu stopped his body and gently put Zhao Min under a tree.

"I didn't expect Xuan Cheng to use the Donkey Kong palm that is the best at transmitting power through objects, and I'm really sorry to hurt you seriously. Looking at the bloodless face in front of him, Song Qingshu said apologetically.

Zhao Min frowned slightly, opened Song Qingshu's hands to support her, struggled to sit up, leaned slightly against the tree, and said weakly: "You put me here, and when my men catch up, they can naturally save me." ”

Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "With that great monk's skill, I'm afraid your subordinates won't have the ability to save you." ”

"They don't have the ability, do you still have the ability?" Zhao Min said angrily, although she had seen Song Qingshu's martial arts before, she was still used to looking at Song Qingshu with the eyes of the past.

"I can save you, but then I will lose a bit of a lot, and you may not be willing. Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, he naturally referred to the double cultivation method of Huanxi Zen, Zhao Min's martial arts were far lower than him, if he used this method to save her, he was afraid that his skills would be reduced by almost half.

"In the past, I didn't expect you to be able to learn such a strong martial art. Zhao Min didn't care about the method of rescue that Song Qingshu said, but sighed in a rather sighing tone.

"On Shaomu Mountain, the county lord snuggled up to the side of the Ming Sect Leader Zhang, looking happy and loving. Aren't you going back to Mongolia now and running around for the king of Ruyang?" Song Qingshu also sat down on the grass beside him, and said with a faint smile.

Zhao Min showed a hint of surprise on his face, looked at Song Qingshu carefully, and said curiously: "When your meridians were broken, I thought you would definitely die, but I didn't know that it didn't take long for you to become famous in the Manchu Qing Dynasty and soon become the number one master in the Manchu Qing Dynasty." What happened to you that led to such a drastic change?"

"One life, two fortunes, three feng shui, this qiē can only show that my life should not be extinguished," Song Qingshu curled up one foot, put his hand on his knee, and said freely, "It's you, the county lord, who is obviously seriously injured, but you have so many questions, aren't you afraid of Xiang Xiaoyu's death?"

Zhao Minqiao's face turned red and snorted: "Didn't you just say that there is a way to save me, why should I worry." ”

"How do you know that I will definitely save you?" Song Qingshu said strangely.

"Whether it's you or Zhang ...... Zhang Wuji's grievances are still my identity as the lord of Mongolia, and I am always more valuable when I am alive than I am dead. Zhao Min's face was like gold paper, and as soon as he said a word, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You can see it," Song Qingshu glanced at her unexpectedly, his tone was full of admiration, "But I'm curious, what is going on between you and Zhang Wuji, as far as I know, didn't you elope with him, why did you run back to Mongolia again?"

As if touching on a sad matter, Zhao Min's already pale face became even more bloodless, and said coldly: "It's your business." ”

Song Qingshu didn't get angry, but smiled: "I am very curious about the reason why the county lord who can make a witty fox lose his temper. ”

Zhao Min snorted coldly, his face was frosty, but he didn't answer.

"Could it be that on the night of the candles in your cave room, the county lord found out that Zhang Wuji was actually Zhang Wuji?" Song Qingshu speculated with wicked amusement.

"Your Excellency is so brazen, no wonder the head of your family likes Brother Wuji more. Zhao Min glanced at him with disdain and said lightly.

Song Qingshu was already different, and he was not angered by Zhao Min's harsh words, but teased: "Since your Wuji brother likes my Zhiruo, why don't we make a couple, and get angry with those two, what is the county's idea?"