ZHAO Keman, Hu Ying,

Wu Hook Frost Snow Ming.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse,

Rustling like a shooting star.

Tsing Yi long sword, crotch under the white horse. On a desolate ancient road, a knight is galloping. The trail came to an end, and a small town appeared in front of it.

"Hiss!" the white horse hissed, his front legs raised high, and stopped. The town in front of me is not bustling and a little dilapidated. Song Qingshu sighed slightly, the Yuan Dynasty was tyrannical, bullying the common people everywhere, making the people of the world miserable, no wonder although the country was at its peak, it was overthrown by the Ming Dynasty in just a hundred years.

He had been going down the mountain for a few days, although Song Yuanqiao was not happy, but at his insistence, there was no choice but to let him go down the mountain. But he prepared the best supplies for Song Qingshu, such as the white horse under the crotch, which is the most handsome and majestic horse on Wudang Mountain. Song Qingshu liked it very much when he saw it, and named it Baiyun.

Dismounted, Song Qingshu walked towards the town, Bai Yun didn't have to lead him, he followed Song Qingshu over. However, after Song Qingshu went down the mountain, he happened to think of the technique of unity of man and horse in "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty", so he took Baiyun as an experiment, and his Pure Yang Wuji Gong had been cultivated to the fourth layer. The initial release of true qi was achieved, and it was effortless to integrate true qi into Baiyun's body.

In this way, whenever he rode his horse and galloped, he would continue to integrate his true qi into Baiyun's body for just a few days. The white clouds are not only more and more majestic, but also faintly reveal a little spirituality.

"Xiao Er, let's have a plate of steamed buns and a bowl of Yangchun noodles. Walking into the only teahouse in the town, Song Qingshu exclaimed. It's not that he doesn't want something better, after all, he is not short of money, but in this kind of place, except for steamed buns and Yangchun noodles, he can't find any other food.

"Coming, guest officer, please take a seat, come right away!" Xiao Er roared, wiped the chair with the towel on his shoulder, and respectfully invited Song Qingshu to sit down.

"Xiao Er, are there any bandits, bandits or the like around here?" Song Qingshu asked lightly.

"Oh, guest officer, you're talking. You look at Baili Town, it was originally a rather prosperous town, if it weren't for these bandits and robbers, who came to harass them from time to time, they wouldn't have fallen into this situation today!" Xiao Er suddenly showed a wry smile on his face when he heard this.

Song Qingshu said lightly: "Then I don't know what bandits and robbers are around here?"

"What, you want to help us avenge our hatred and kill the bandits!" Xiao Er said excitedly.

Song Qingshu's eyes narrowed, glanced at Xiao Er lightly, and said angrily: "What, do you think my small body can kill the bandits? I'm asking where there are bandits, so I can walk around!"

"Hungry!" Song Qingshu's words were obviously a little unexpected by Xiao Er, so that even the smile on his face stiffened a little for a while. What's the situation, don't all the fledgling cubs like this have to shout for chivalry and righteousness, and get rid of violence and peace?

"That's that, as the saying goes, endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky. The son is delicate and expensive, how can he put himself in danger for us pariahs. Xiao Er said with a dry smile.

"Okay, okay, it's useless to talk less, what the hell is there? Song Qingshu said impatiently.

"Twenty miles east of the town, there is a Qingfeng Mountain, and there is a Qingfeng Village on the mountain, in which hundreds of strongmen live, and every once in a while they will come down the mountain to fight the autumn wind. I don't know where Childe is going, if it's going west, it's fine, if it's going east, it's best to take a detour in the north first, so that you can avoid it. Xiao Er continued to say respectfully, but his expression was already a lot colder.

"It's okay, my son is about to go west, and he is going against this gang of bandits, and he doesn't have a boundary at all!" Song Qingshu said with a sigh of relief.

"Hungry, I see, you use it slowly, and the small ones don't bother. Xiao Er nodded and said a word, and then retreated.

Looking at the back of Xiao Er's departure, Song Qingshu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression became cold. There is something wrong with this little er! If he had just said that he had just said to the ordinary hairy boy who had just come out of the rivers and lakes, he might really believe it. But who is Song Qingshu, in his previous life, he was a figure who created a listed company from scratch in just over ten years.

Although the main reason is that the company's technology content is high, and it has mastered unique technology. But in the magical country of China, there are only skills, not enough communication skills, at best, he is just a technician.

For him, it has long been a physical instinct. This little second heard the news that he was investigating the bandits just now, and immediately showed an excited expression. Perhaps in the eyes of others, this was the excitement of hearing that someone had come to help him avenge his hatred, but Song Qingshu clearly saw a hint of joy in his eyes. This is one of them.

There is only one small town within a radius of 100 miles, and the bandits can only eat here. The fact that this place still exists today must be because the bandits want to keep him for a long time. How could a place like this not have the inside line of a bandit? And who better suited the role than Xiao Er, the only teahouse in the town?

After Xiao Er said that there was Qingfeng Village in the east of Baili Town, Xiao Er pretended to ask Song Qingshu inadvertently how to go, maybe it didn't matter in the eyes of others, but if it was connected to the previous two points, this point was particularly eye-catching. Moreover, Song Qingshu also noticed that Xiao Er's expression of concern was particularly concerned when he asked questions. This is the third.

With three points, Song Qingshu has basically concluded that this little two is the inner line that the Qingfeng Village bandits put in the town!

And if you go deeper, it is not difficult to get out of the west of the town, at this time, I am afraid that it is already full of ambushes, just waiting for Song Qingshu, the fat sheep, to take the bait.

But so what? The three-foot Qingfeng cherishes the world and rides a white horse to open Wujiang. How could a few bandits be put in the eyes of his Song Shaoxia? Besides, didn't this time go down the mountain just to kill the thieves and plunder the luck? These bandits were the luck sent to the door, how could it be unreasonable!

In less than a moment, the steamed buns and Yangchun noodles were served, and they were eaten in two bites, and a few coins were put on them. Song Qingshu lifted his long sword, stepped on the white clouds, and galloped towards the west of the town.

"Well, I opened this mountain, and I opened this tree...... Hungry!" Before he could finish his words, a trail of blood appeared on his neck, and as blood flowed out, the bandit leader fell to the ground.

But it was Song Qingshu who was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly killed the people and horses with one sword! At this time, he was more and more satisfied with Bai Yun's spirituality, and at the moment when he wanted to kill the bandit leader in a rage just now, he didn't need to be reminded at all, Bai Yun seemed to understand his intentions, kicked his legs hard, and rose directly into the air.

Flashing in the light, galloping, with the help of the horse's momentum, the bandit leader was killed on the spot before he could react!

Standing proudly, Song Qingshu glanced around at the surrounding bandits, his eyes full of arrogance. Even Bai Yun hissed, fully expressing his disdain for the bandits.