Listening to Kun's words, Song Qingshu couldn't help but fall into deep thought, who was secretly calculating himself?

Suddenly, a name came to mind, and he hurriedly looked at Cheng Kun: "Is that person looking like a thin scholar?"

"Emaciated?" Cheng Kun shook his head, "That man is a short and fat man, with a huge head, a mouse's whiskers, shaking his head, and his appearance is very funny. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hearing his description, Song Qingshu thought of a person's appearance, gritted his teeth and said, "It turned out to be him!"

"Who is it?" Cheng Kun asked subconsciously.

Song Qingshu glanced at him lightly, but he didn't mean to answer, but his mind was like electricity, according to his description, the mysterious person was obviously the famous murderer Ping Yizhi, that is, Murong Jingyue.

In fact, the character that appeared in Song Qingshu's mind at the beginning was Murong Jingyue, but what he described was the appearance he saw with Bing Xue'er near Yaowangzhuang back then, when he was a tall and thin scholar, and later he appeared as the opposite of Pingyizhi.

"Even his physical characteristics can be changed at will, no wonder Zhao Min can't find out where he is when he uses the power of the Ruyang Palace. Song Qingshu sighed secretly, and at the same time realized that he had to get this poisonous snake out as soon as possible, otherwise who knew what tricks he would come up with.

"Do you know where to find him?" Song Qingshu stared at Cheng Kun with burning eyes.

"I don't know," Cheng Kun hurriedly added, worried that he wouldn't believe me, "I saw him when he first rescued me, and then he never showed up again." ”

Such an answer was not unexpected, and Song Qingshu understood that with Murong Jingyue's prudence, he would not divulge his information.

"Think about it again, if there was any omission or deliberate deception to me just now, if Chen Youliang's confession does not match yours, I don't bother to distinguish between who is true and who is false, and both of them have been killed. Song Qingshu said lightly.

"No, absolutely not. Cheng Kun secretly complained, this person is young but so ruthless, he is really planted in the gutter this time.

Song Qingshu was noncommittal, clicked on his sleeping hole and woke up Chen Youliang, and asked the question just now, although his answer was a little different from Cheng Kun, it was harmless, to be honest, if the two of them answered exactly the same, he would not believe it.

Reawakened Cheng Kun, Song Qingshu said lightly: "Do you want to die or do you want to live." ”

The master and apprentice glanced at each other, saw the joy in each other's eyes, and hurriedly replied: "Of course I want to live!"

"Well, from now on be loyal to me, and I will spare your lives. Song Qingshu looked at the two quietly.

"No problem, no problem, from now on we will be absolutely loyal to Gongzi, if we violate the oath, we will be damned!" Cheng Kun and Chen Youliang agreed in unison, but they had the same idea in their hearts, and after this catastrophe, when the sky is high and the bird flies wide and the fish jumps, who the fuck will return the bird. As for the oath, what is the damnation?

Of course, they didn't show this thought on their faces at all, and their expressions at this time were as sincere as they were.

"Are you stupid or do you take me for a fool?" Song Qingshu sneered, "You don't think I believe you like this, do you?"

Whether it is sincerity or Chen Youliang, in the original book, they are the kind of people who have no discipline, and it is really common to do whatever it takes for the sake of the end, and how can they believe their oath.

Cheng Kun and Chen Youliang felt a chill in their hearts, and at this time, Song Qingshu had already spread out his hands, and two vermilion pills were displayed in front of them: "Eat this." ”

"What is this?" the master and apprentice asked in horror.

"The Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill, the two of you must have heard of its great name. Song Qingshu said lightly, "Either eat them and be loyal to me, or you will die immediately." ”

Feeling the killing intent that he burst out at this moment, Cheng Kun and Chen Youliang couldn't help but shudder, and coincidentally stuffed the medicine into their mouths.

"I eat~"

"I eat~"

The master and apprentice glanced at each other, their eyes were full of bitterness, and from now on, their life and death could no longer be controlled by themselves.

"You don't have to hold grudges," is the so-called grace and power, and the power has already been given, so it will be the turn of grace, Song Qingshu said, "Although we have had grievances before, in the final analysis, there is no fundamental conflict of interest, and to some extent, our interests are still the same." For example, Cheng Kun wants to overthrow Mingjiao, and it just so happens that Mingjiao and I are also enemies of each other......"

"Understood, understood......" Cheng Kun and Chen Youliang nodded again and again, thinking to themselves that you and Zhang Wuji were competing for Zhou Zhiruo's, who doesn't know.

Song Qingshu continued to look at Chen Youliang: "You have extraordinary ambitions, eager to get ahead and become a master, and I can give you this opportunity." ”

Seeing Chen Youliang's eyes flickering, Song Qingshu seemed to guess his thoughts: "After all, Shaolin is a group of monks who eat fasting and recite Buddha, when it comes to dominating the world, where are they doing, only by following me can you get your wish." ”

Chen Youliang was taken aback, and hurriedly saluted: "Youliang greets the lord!"

Song Qingshu knew that Chen Youliang was a famous anti-bone boy in history, and he was famous for killing his master, but he didn't care, at least Chen Youliang was a person with great ability, and the advantages of using him at this stage outweighed the disadvantages.

After explaining some things to the two, Song Qingshu returned to the beggar gang, Cheng Kun killed the former gang leader Shi Huolong after all, and his identity was sensitive, so he didn't go back together, only Chen Youliang accompanied him.

Seeing Song Qingshu coming back with him, the beggars suddenly exploded, and some people couldn't help but question: "Elder Chen, the traitor surnamed Song killed the law enforcement elder and the leader of the bowl, why did you talk to him so happily." ”

Chen Youliang's expression was solemn: "Dare to ask everyone, is the national hatred or the family hatred more important." ”

"Of course, the national feud is more important!" The beggar gang has always taken the word righteousness first, although the Jiangnan beggar gang has been made a little miasma over the years, but this value has not been lost.

Chen Youliang nodded: "So I decided to turn enemies into friends and form an alliance with Song Gongzi for the time being!" This is also the rhetoric after discussing with Song Qingshu, after all, with his grievances with the beggar gang, if Chen Youliang said that he took the beggar gang to join him, wouldn't these people immediately turn the sky upside down?

However, Rao is like this, and the people in the beggar gang are still in an uproar, after all, everyone was still fighting to the death a moment ago, and they all took Song Qingshu as the target of revenge, but now they have suddenly become an alliance, and it is difficult for anyone to accept it so quickly.

"Everyone be quiet, listen to me first," Chen Youliang raised his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet, before he continued, "Song Gongzi struck the Manchu Qing Dynasty and protected hundreds of people from the misery of the Northern Song Dynasty for my Great Song Dynasty...... If you deal with such a national hero because of a little personal vendetta against the gang, you will be scolded by the Han people all over the world and become a sinner of the beggar gang through the ages. ”

Song Qingshu was made hot by Chen Youliang's boasting, and he had to admit that this guy was really a natural master of playing with people's hearts, and he actually resolved the great feud between the two sides in just a few words.