Flower Stealing Master Chapter 745: A fragrant and vicious plan
With Song Qingshu’s light work at this time, unless the guard at the gate knew someone in advance, it would be impossible to detect Song Qingshu’s intrusion at that moment. Moreover, the guards at the door seemed to be afraid of Wanyanping. At this time, they all looked down at the ground. Can't notice Song Qingshu.
As soon as Song Qingshu entered the door, he pointed his toes, and the whole person leaned into the shadow of the roof. The whole process was done in one go. If the famous light masters in the rivers and lakes witnessed all this, I am afraid they will be ashamed.
"Huh?" If Wan Yanping felt a little bit, she suddenly turned around and glanced back, but the eyes were full of respectful subordinates, her brows frowned slightly, and she soon laughed secretly that she was too suspicious, Huanyiyuan It is unknown to the world, and in the depths of the heavily guarded palace, how could anyone find it here.
Looking at the back of Wan Yanping and her group leaving [[[It, ●.≠.≥], Song Qingshu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The sixth sense of my sister-in-law was really terrifying.
Next, he acted more carefully. Fortunately, there was no one in the room except for the guard behind the door. He wanted to walk the way of guarding the void, and Song Qingshu was able to hang on Wanyanping calmly. Behind the person, otherwise no matter how high he is, it will be hard not to show a trace under the eyes of everyone.
Following Wan Yanping, she quickly came to a row of rooms. They said they were rooms. The description of practical prisons is more suitable. The walls are not made of mud and masonry, but iron fences made of fine iron. You can see through the railings. There were a few people sitting cross-legged.
Song Qingshu's eyes were so sharp that he immediately recognized Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting. There was another person beside them, with a square face and a wide nose, a calm and calm expression on his face, a slight graying on the sideburns, and a gentle and elegant temperament. A charming middle-aged man would be better if he were thinner.
Even though Song Qingshu had never seen him before, the feeling of respect and fear in his bones made him react at once. This person is Song Yuanqiao.
Looking at this cheap old man, Song Qingshu's mood at this time can be described as mixed. If he has any father-son affection for Song Yuanqiao, it is pure nonsense. After all, he is just a soul who has passed through later generations.
It’s very difficult for Song Qingshu to think of him as a passer-by. After all, he is very lonely in this world. Song Yuanqiao is also his relative, let alone occupying the body of other people’s son even though his son actually He died at the Lion Slaughter Conference, and it was in the hands of the Wudang Sect that Song Qingshu inevitably produced a sense of guilt.
"Song Daxia, after so long, have you really thought about it?" When Song Qingshu was in a trance, Wan Yanping had already spoken.
Song Yuanqiao opened his eyes, glanced at her faintly, and closed his eyes again, as if not hearing her problem, Yin Liting on one side said angrily: "Wonder, it’s useless to let you say more, we Will never reveal Wudang's unique learning."
Song Qingshu hid from the sidelines and watched indifferently, and could not help but nodded secretly. His cheap daddy was worthy of being the head of Wudang. This is not to say, but Yin Liting was obviously younger and irritable, and a little uncomfortable.
However, he also has to thank Yin Liting for being uncomfortable, letting him understand what Wanyanping wants from them.
"Wudang Absolute Learning?" Wan Yanping snorted disdainfully, "Your Wudang martial arts are really so powerful, so we won't be caught here."
"What did you say, the demon girl?" Yin Liting was annoyed and anxious. You must know that the reputation of the sect is the most important thing in the arena. If it weren't for the jailed now, just what she said just now will cause it. A duel.
"It seems that Wudang school martial arts is really not good. Yin Liuxia, as one of the Wudang Seven Knights, is not too old but his ears are beginning to be dysfunctional. Tsk tsk~" Wan Yanping pointed her toes and hooked a nearby one. Sitting down on the bench, holding his chin in his hand, he looked at Yin Liting with a smile.
Yin Liting's face was flushed red. Just about to say something, Song Yuanqiao opened his eyes, shook his head at him, and then said indifferently: "Since the girl doesn't look down on Wudang school martial arts, why bother to ask us deliberately What?"
Wan Yanping snorted: "Although your Wudang martial arts is not very advanced, but fortunately, it has a low threshold. It is very suitable for promotion in the military and for ordinary soldiers to learn."
"Demon girl, Song and Jin are not at the same time, do you think we will leak martial arts to you, let you train soldiers, will Nanzheng use it to deal with the Song people in the future?" Zhang Songxi, who had been silent before, said coldly.
"Zhang Sixia, I have already said that these soldiers are used to deal with Mongolia. You have fought with Mongolia for many years in the Southern Song Dynasty. You can also be considered as deep as the sea. As the so-called enemy, the enemy is a friend. Why don't you consume the power of the Mongols?" Wan Yanping frowned, still explaining patiently.
Song Qingshu felt strange at first. When she heard her say this, she suddenly felt that the war with Mongolia caused too many casualties. Now she has to recruit a large number of Han soldiers in the country, and ordinary Han soldiers. Unlike the Jurchen soldiers who are brave and good at fighting, they naturally cannot be used against the Mongolian army. Wudang martial arts has a low threshold and is very suitable for improving the physical fitness of ordinary soldiers. If it can be widely promoted in the army, it can be in the shortest Time has formed considerable combat effectiveness.
Zhang Songxi replied coldly: "You don't have to be clever~IndoMTL.com~ We will never reveal Wudang's unique knowledge."
Wan Yanping suddenly put away her smile, and suddenly stood up: "I have been persuading each other during this time. I thought that the cooperation between the two parties would be very happy. In the future, I will rule the world. You Wudang will be the state religion. Who knows if you toast not to eat. Drink fine wine, is it true that I can’t let you talk?"
Song Yuanqiao said faintly: "Since we have fallen into your hands, we didn't even think about going out alive. If we want to kill, we must kill you."
"Want to kill or cut?" Wan Yanping smiled disdainfully, "There are many more painful things in this world than death."
Song Qingshu, who was hiding in the dark, secretly tuned his innocence, and if his cheap sister-in-law really wanted to kill or be tortured by torture, he would have to take action even if he exposed his deeds.
"Do you know what place this is?" Wan Yanping said suddenly. Seeing the three of them looked at a loss, she chuckled, "This place is called Huanyiyuan, which is in name for the palaces. The place where the nobles wash clothes, but do you know, what identity are these ladies of the court washing clothes?"
Wan Yanping was pacing in front of the prison with her hands on her hands, smiling more amusingly: "As Song people, you should be impressed with the'Shame of Jingkang'. Back then, the second prince and the king of Jinyuan County broke through Tokyo. In addition to the two emperors Hui and Qin, they also captured thousands of princesses, princesses, clan noblewomen, and women. Except for those who were dead and those who were admitted to the house by some princes and generals, the rest were locked here. In the coat yard."
"Of course, after so many years, those women are also dead, but those young and infant princesses are all grown up now..." Wan Yanping said suddenly. Turning cold, "If the people of the Song Dynasty learned about the famous Wudang heroes who were famous for their chivalry, but raped those golden branches and jade leaves in the Kingdom of Jin, do you think Wudang faction can still gain a foothold in the Southern Song Dynasty?"