1431 Another Option

I can't help but be shocked by Song Qingshu, although I have only met her twice, but I can see that she is a generous, gentle and graceful lady, but now how can she have half a minute of gentle and quiet appearance on weekdays?

Now she is cold and handsome, exuding an aura of danger and darkness all over her body, which is too far away from her usual image. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Do you know her?" noticing Song Qingshu's reaction, Huang Rong couldn't help but ask.

"To some extent, I know each other, Miss Xue. Song Qingshu explained with a wry smile.

"I remember, at the banquet where you were promoted to King Qi last time, her father brought her over. Huang Rong exclaimed, and hurriedly looked carefully, "The temperament is completely different, as if he has changed a person, I don't recognize it if you don't say it." ā€

"Imperial City Division, investigate Miss Shen's ......" Song Qingshu thought of the last time Xue Yiren blocked the way, and the woman in the yellow shirt came to pass on the will of the palace and let them enter the palace, originally thought that he would just let him enter the palace alone, but he didn't expect that even Xue Baochai would be with him.

"Do you want to save her?" Huang Rong couldn't help but ask, although Zhao Gou cheated Guo Jing this time, she still regarded herself as a Song person in her bones, plus she had a good impression of Xue Baochai last time, when she thought of the infamous reputation of the crane in the clouds, if she fell into his hands, she might be more than lucky, she couldn't help but want to help.

Song Qingshu shook his head: "If you don't need us, someone will naturally make a move." ā€

Huang Rong was puzzled in her heart, and suddenly a white-clothed swordsman fell from the sky, and with her eyesight, she couldn't even see her figure clearly, and rushed towards the direction of the white-gauze carriage like a bolt of lightning.

The Yipintang masters guarding the outermost periphery didn't even have time to react, and their necks instantly had a blood line, and they fell to the ground one after another.

With this obstruction from the outside, the four wicked people reacted and raised their blades to meet them. I saw a flash of cold light, Ye Erniang's willow leaf double knife was inserted into the tree next to it, Yue Laosan's crocodile scissors were inserted in the soil and trembled, and the top of the iron claw steel staff in Yun Zhonghe's hand was directly cut off, leaving only a bare steel rod.

The three of them were all wearing colors, and the crane in the cloud was the most seriously injured, because the blade was cut off, resulting in a deep wound between his chest and right arm, which could have been split in half if the other party had not rushed to the carriage.

Duan Yanqing shouted, after all, his cultivation was far higher than the other three evildoers, and an iron rod was pointed at the tip of the opponent's sword with a single yang finger.

Duan Yanqing sneered, and when his right hand was holding the opponent's long sword, the other hand used a yang finger force to poke at him, this move was tried and tested repeatedly, and I don't know how many high-rollers in the rivers and lakes hated it.

The white-clothed swordsman snorted coldly, his wrist flicked, and the shuriken spun rapidly, Duan Yanqing only felt that the tiger's mouth was shocked, and he could no longer hold the iron rod in his hand, and felt the cold and piercing sword qi, he didn't care about the image, a lazy donkey rolled and fell down the carriage, and when he regained his footing, he found that his tiger's mouth was cracked, and the blood on it was dripping, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

But he remembered something more important, and he didn't bother to treat the wound, and looked nervously in the direction of the carriage.

At this time, the white-clothed swordsman had stopped, and the tip of the sword pointed at the woman in the carriage, the reason why he stopped, because the other party was holding Xue Baochai's neck and blocking him, as long as his sword advanced another half an inch, Xue Baochai would probably die.

"This person's swordsmanship is so powerful!" Huang Rong in the distance was shocked, she was also a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes, and she didn't know how many masters she had seen, but her swordsmanship was so high, I am afraid that only the sheep raising girl and Song Qingshu who had been seen at the Golden Snake Conference at the beginning.

"It's not just fierce, to a certain extent, it can be called unparalleled in the world. Song Qingshu exclaimed, the sword master in the rivers and lakes is either light, treacherous, or open and close, but this person's swordsmanship is completely murderous, and no one else can compare to him in this regard.

"Who is this person?" Huang Rong became more and more shocked, with Song Qingshu's martial arts, there are very few people in the world who can get such praise from him, how can he be an unknown person?

Song Qingshu chuckled: "Have you forgotten what happened in the carriage last time?"

Thinking of the charming scene of the two in the carriage, Huang Rong's face turned red and said angrily: "What are you talking about at this time?"

Song Qingshu was stunned, seeing her eyes fluttering and her peach cheeks dizzy, she understood that she wanted to diverge, and couldn't help laughing: "What I'm talking about is that someone stopped our carriage on the street and wanted to compete with me." ā€

"Ah~" Huang Rong exclaimed, she couldn't wait for a crack in the ground to turn in, and hurriedly used words to divert her embarrassment, "It turned out to be Xue Yiren." ā€

At this time, there was also movement from the side of the Xixia carriage:

"Sure enough, he is worthy of the blood-clothed man who crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood, and his swordsmanship is indeed with an unparalleled murderous aura. The delicate voice of the girl in the carriage sounded again, as if there was no tension at all.

Xue Yiren's face like an ice lump showed a hint of surprise: "You know me?"

The girl chuckled: "Your Imperial City Division is responsible for investigating domestic and foreign intelligence, and we Yipintang also do similar things, how can we not be careful about the enemy country, a powerful person who killed a thousand Jurchen people by one person back then?"

Song Qingshu in the distance nodded secretly, sure enough, it was a person from Xixia Yipintang, but I don't know if she is the identity I guessed.

"People from Yipintang?" Huang Rong frowned, in fact, the beggar gang and the Western Xia Yipintang had dealt with each other a lot, but with the rise of the Jurchens and the southern invasion of Mongolia, the Western Xia no longer bordered the Southern Song Dynasty, and the hatred between the two sides gradually faded.

Xue Yiren's eyes fell on the other party's hand on his sister's neck, and he estimated in his heart whether he would dare to subdue her before she hurt her sister, but unfortunately the result was not optimistic.

"In recent years, my Great Song Dynasty has nothing to do with your Western Xia, why did you come to Lin'an to provoke trouble?" Xue Yiren had no choice but to stabilize her first, and then wait for the opportunity to move.

"It's your Imperial City Division that causes trouble first, let's have a good tour here, and you suddenly sent someone to surround us, who is causing trouble?" the woman snorted.

"The people of Xixia Yipintang are all masters, you said that when we come to Ancheng to enjoy the mountains and rivers, are we three-year-old children?"

"Yes, we did have something to do with Lin'an this time, although our two countries did not have any intersection a few years ago, but at that time, because they no longer border, now Mongolia has returned Sichuan to you, and at the same time, it has also returned some land that occupied my Western Xia before, and our two countries will border each other in the future. The girl said with a smile.

"So what?" said Xue Yiren in a deep voice.

"So what?" the girl's voice suddenly turned cold, "My Great Xia Kingdom and your Song Dynasty have been in a war for almost a hundred years, you have forgotten, our Great Xia Kingdom has not forgotten! Back then, the western army of your Song Dynasty was pressing forward step by step, and seeing that my Great Xia was about to die and the country was destroyed, fortunately, the Jurchens suddenly rose up and drove straight into Bianjing, so that we were able to recuperate and get a chance to breathe." The lessons of the past are vivid, and now that you have regained Sichuan, how can we not be cautious?"

"So you're really here to wreak havoc?" Xue Yiren turned the sword in his hand, as if he would strike at any time.

The girl's hand holding Xue Baochai's neck instantly tightened, and she used her body to block almost all of the opponent's attack routes: "It's not enough to sabotage, just come and check the information of those officials in Sichuan, it's a pity to get the worst result, it's actually the descendants of the Wu family of the Western Army who are in charge of the military power in Sichuan." ā€

Huang Rong in the distance suddenly sighed softly: "Something is wrong!"

Song Qingshu was stunned: "What's wrong?"

Huang Rong frowned: "That girl in Yipintang doesn't need to reveal so much information to the people of the Imperial City Division, no matter how you look at it, it's not right, is it delaying time?"

Song Qingshu nodded secretly, and agreed with Huang Rong's judgment, but he couldn't understand what they were doing with delaying time, after all, this was the home of the Southern Song Dynasty, and reinforcements might come at any time, and the longer the time, the more beneficial it would be for the Southern Song Dynasty.

"So you kidnapped the candidate for the crown princess?" Xue Yiren snorted coldly.

The girl in the carriage chuckled: "The reason why I told you so much is to tell you that our trip is to find out the news, and now that the Sichuan officials have decided to take office, there is no point in us staying here, we are planning to leave, what reason is there to kidnap the eldest lady of the Shen family?"

"Whether you tied it up or not, let's go back to the Imperial City Division with me. Xue Yiren waved his hand, and all the spies of the Imperial City Division stepped forward one after another, surrounding the remaining people of Western Xia.

"Your Imperial City Division is still so domineering, aren't you afraid that I will be nervous and have no sense of proportion in my hands, so that you, my sister Xiang Xiaoyu, who I feel sorry for, will die?" the girl in the carriage was still smiling, as if she was not worried about the situation in front of her at all.

Xue Baochai snorted coldly: "As soon as I entered the Imperial City Division, I was already ready to sacrifice, big brother don't have to worry about me, arrest all these people." ā€

Xue Yiren nodded, looking at the girl in the carriage with sharp eyes: "Let go of her, I can also consider letting you leave safely." ā€

The girl in the carriage was obviously unconvinced: "Everyone is an adult, is it interesting to coax a three-year-old child like this?"

Xue Yiren said lightly: "You don't have a choice, even if you don't let go, no one of you can go; ā€

"yes, I think there's another option. There was an inexplicable hint in the girl's tone in the carriage.

Xue Yiren's heart sank: "What choice?"

"Won't we kill you all?" the girl chuckled.

As if he had heard some big joke, Xue Yiren laughed angrily: "If it weren't for Baochai in your hands, I would have killed you all with one sword and one person." ā€

The girl in the carriage smiled coquettishly: "Yes, we are indeed inferior to you in terms of martial arts, but you don't necessarily have to use martial arts to kill people in this world." ā€

"What do you mean?" Xue Yiren already secretly felt bad.

At this time, Huang Rong, who was watching from a distance, suddenly covered her forehead, and fell to the side as soon as her body became weak.