Chapter 1411: Crown Princess
Xue Yiren has a high prestige in the army, but he is low-key by nature, and as a member of the Xue family, he later used his connections to transfer him out of the front-line troops, so twenty years have passed, and the prestige of the year has gradually been forgotten, and his reputation is not obvious, let alone known by people in the rivers and lakes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Thanks to meeting Song Qingshu, I don't know how powerful he is if I change to someone else, but Song Qingshu is different, after all, I have read Gu Long's novels, and I know that Xue Yiren is definitely a character comparable to Ximen Blowing Snow after Dacheng, and in the novel, a sword stabbed past Chu Liuxiang, who was the first in the world in light skills, didn't have time to hide at all, and he didn't use all his strength at that sword.
Song Qingshu actually didn't know if the Xue Yi person in front of him was the same person as the one in Gu Long's novel, but judging from the other party's move just now, this person's cultivation was definitely not under the original Huashan breeze. At the beginning, Dongfang Duxue's martial arts were so high, and after the battle with Feng Qingyang, he couldn't use force for ten years......
With Song Qingshu's current cultivation and eyesight, there is an objective judgment in his heart, on the subtlety of swordsmanship, Feng Qingyang may be better than Xue Yiren in front of him, but in terms of the purity of sword intent, Xue Yiren is better than Feng Qingyang, after all, Feng Qingyang is practicing the swordsmanship of Dugu to seek defeat, while Xue Yiren's swordsmanship is created by himself.
Xue Yiren slowly raised the sword in his hand, his eyes were full of remembrance and sighing: "I haven't used a sword for a long time, but when I met you today, I had to make an exception." ”
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "It seems that I should feel honored." ”
Xue Yiren said lightly: "It's also my honor to meet a master like you." As soon as the words fell, the long sword in his hand was slowly unsheathed, and the distance of several zhang made people feel the chill of the sword body.
Song Qingshu frowned slightly, he wasn't afraid of the other party, he just felt that it was inexplicable to fight with such a top master, and there were really some benefits that were not proportional to the pay, not to mention that Huang Rong was still in the sedan chair now, in case the aftermath of the duel hurt her later, and if there was any accident, it would be even more regrettable.
However, he also knows that for some people who love martial arts, it is very exciting to find an opponent who is on the same level, and it is almost impossible to make the other party give up the idea of martial arts.
Just when he had no choice but to make a move, suddenly a pleasant female voice came from the side of the street not far away: "Wait a minute~Wait a minute~"
Song Qingshu followed the prestige, only to see a girl riding a horse, her face was like a silver basin, her eyes were like apricots, her lips were not dotted but Dan, and her eyebrows were not painted and she was verdant.
"It turned out to be her!" Song Qingshu recognized this beautiful girl, when she was crowned King of Qi before, she followed her father to the house to congratulate, and the reason why she recognized her at a glance was because her name was Xue Baochai.
When Xue Yiren saw her, he couldn't help frowning: "What are you doing here?"
Xue Baochai pulled the reins and stopped, probably because she was in a hurry, causing her to speak a little breathlessly: "Big brother, you can't challenge him." ”
Hearing the name in her mouth, Song Qingshu couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes swept back and forth on her and Xue Yiren a few times, thinking that this brother and sister were dozens of years old, and her father was really old and strong......
But soon remembered Xue Ji's appearance, how could he not be Xue Yiren's father, Song Qingshu quickly reacted, it is estimated that the relationship is similar to Jia Zhen and Jia Baoyu, next year will be a round older, but they are cousins of the same generation.
When Xue Yiren heard his sister's words, he snorted coldly: "Why can't I challenge him?"
Xue Baochai got off the horse, first looked at Song Qingshu, looked at him apologetically, and then ran to his brother's side and whispered: "He has been named the king of Qi, and now his status is noble, and the power under his command cannot be underestimated, there is no need for our Xue family to provoke such a strong enemy." ”
Although her voice was very small, she could still hear it clearly with Song Qingshu's cultivation, and she couldn't help but sigh secretly, Xue Baochai's character was really like this, graceful and knowledgeable, and everything was so thoughtful.
"Is this what you mean or what your father means?" Xue Yiren said with a frown.
"That's what I mean, but if my dad was there, he would have stopped you. Xue Baochai said quickly.
Song Qingshu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this kind of inexplicable frame is of course the best if you don't fight.
Xue Yiren fell silent, just when everyone thought that he had given up, who knew that he suddenly spoke: "I haven't been able to find anyone who can use a sword all these years, and now I have finally found one, even if your father is here, he can't stop me today." ”
Xue Baochai was suddenly anxious, she knew that if the two of them had a big fight, but whoever won and who lost would definitely offend Song Qingshu, a strong enemy, Song Qingshu had strong martial arts, strong soldiers and strong horses, and his strength far exceeded that of ordinary princes, and it was really unwise to fight with him. But she also knows that her brother is a sword lover, and now that she has finally found an opponent, she may be difficult to stop.
The long sword in Xue Yiren's hand pointed at Song Qingshu from afar, and his whole body's qi was locked on the other party, looking for an opportunity to take out the sword.
Song Qingshu didn't dare to slack off, after all, the person in front of him was not an ordinary master, and if he wasn't careful, he might really capsize in the gutter.
A cool breeze blew, and the leaves of a big tree next to him scattered and fell between the two of them, but they were instantly cut into pieces by the sword qi that was like a substance, Xue Yiren's eyes froze, and the long sword in his hand turned, and he was about to make a move.
At this moment, a yellow shadow fell between the two, seeing each other's appearance clearly, Xue Yiren frowned, and moved the sword in his hand to the side at the last moment.
Song Qingshu also recognized the identity of the woman, her brows gradually relaxed, and the momentum gathered all over her body disappeared without a trace.
"I haven't seen General Xue for many years, and his demeanor is still the same. "That woman owes Xue Yiren slightly, who is not the woman in the yellow shirt?
"I've seen the princess!" Xue Yiren arched his hand, "I haven't seen her for many years, and the princess's martial arts have also improved a lot." ”
The woman in the yellow shirt smiled slightly: "In front of General Xue, how dare the little woman be diligent." ”
Xue Yiren was noncommittal, and glanced at him thoughtfully: "Why did the princess come this time?"
The woman in the yellow shirt smiled slightly: "Not long ago, the emperor summoned the general to Beijing, and today I have to ask the general that he has arrived in Lin'an, and specially sent me to pick up the general." ”
Xue Yiren's eyes froze, his eyes swept over her and Song Qingshu, and the woman in the yellow shirt still looked at him with a smile as usual.
Xue Baochai was originally an eight-sided delicate character, and when he saw this, he hurriedly walked up and pulled his brother's arm: "Big brother, since the emperor invited, it's not good to miss the time." ”
Xue Yiren frowned, and after a long time, he put his sword into the sheath, and said loudly: "It seems that today I have no chance to lead the master's mastery." ”
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "The coming day is long." ”
"Good. Xue Yiren glanced at him deeply, and then turned straight away, and the momentum of the whole person gradually converged, like a divine weapon slowly incorporated into the scabbard.
Xue Baochai hurriedly took the hem of her skirt and saluted Song Qingshu: "There are many rudeness today, and I will make amends to King Qi another day." After speaking, he led the horse and hurriedly chased in the direction where Xue Yiren left.
Seeing the two of them gradually disappearing on the street, Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh: "You are really big-hearted, and you didn't have any defenses behind your back just now." ”
The woman in the yellow shirt sighed quietly: "You two are both masters of masters, how can I deal with the two of you at the same time? ”
Song Qingshu's expression moved: "It seems that you still trust me." ”
The woman in the yellow shirt blushed, but quickly covered it up: "That's natural, I haven't seen Xue Yiren for many years, and I don't have any friendship, I am more willing to believe that you will not make a move on me than others." It was because of this thought that just now she completely gave up the defense of her back, and was engrossed in guarding Xue Yiren, for fear that he would be desperate to make a move.
Worried that he would find it difficult to answer what he continued to say, the woman in the yellow shirt hurriedly changed the subject with a smile: "Should you thank me?"
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: "I really have to thank you, otherwise it would be really depressing to fight with such a master for some reason." ”
The corners of the yellow-shirted woman's mouth rose slightly: "Then how are you going to thank me?"
"Why don't I treat you to a drink. Song Qingshu said with a smile.
"Drinking?" the woman in the yellow shirt kicked the pebbles at her feet with her hands behind her back, "Sounds pretty good, or today?"
Huang Rong in the sedan chair heard the conversation between the two, and her heart instantly rose to her throat, thinking that when would this bastard flirt with her sister, she had to flirt at this time, if this woman really moved, wouldn't her existence be exposed soon?
Song Qingshu was also shocked, but he had already practiced the ability of Mount Tai to collapse in front of him without changing his color, and replied with a smile: "Okay, but I heard you just now, it seems that I want to take Xue Yiren back to see the emperor today?"
"yes. The woman in the yellow shirt sighed, "It seems that I will only have a drink with you next time." ”
Song Qingshu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "I listened to your conversation just now, why is the emperor in such a hurry to summon masters into the palace?"
The woman in the yellow shirt frowned, hesitated for a long time before saying, "I shouldn't have said it, but with your current status, you will know sooner or later." ”
The yellow-shirted woman paused and continued: "A few days ago, the daughter of Shi Shen Yan, the palace servant, was robbed by gangsters on the way from her hometown Shanyin Shenyuan to Lin'an, and the emperor was furious and hurriedly summoned the masters of various families to deal with this matter. ”
Song Qingshu couldn't help but remember that he had been to Shen Yuan when he and Lu You were in Shanyin, and he had met his ex-wife Tang Wan there, but he still couldn't help but be curious: "Although the position of the palace servant is not low, it will not alarm the emperor, right?"
The yellow-shirted woman sighed quietly: "Under normal circumstances, it is true that the emperor cannot be alarmed, but this incident is special in the identity of the daughter of the Shen family, she is not only Shen Yan's baby daughter, but also a candidate for the future crown princess." ”
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Yesterday I was dizzy, I couldn't hold on writing, I went to bed early, and I was very sorry for the break!
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