Song Qingshu went all the way to the south of the city. Because he wanted to save Guo Jing, it would be inappropriate to meet at the Recruitment Hall. This house was where Dawu and Xiaowu came to hide in front of the princess's mansion with Lin Cheng, and it was now useful.
Brother Song, you are here!Seeing him, Dawu and Xiaowu looked surprised.
Did Zhou Botong and Hong Qigong find it?
When he saw the big and big martial arts, Song Qingshu asked hurriedly, and this was what he was most worried about. These two people usually don’t see their heads when they see their dragons, so it’s not that easy to find them in a short time.
After finding it, Wu Xiuwen said embarrassedly, we were found by Mongolian soldiers in the city, and fortunately the two seniors rescued each other during the crisis.
Song Qingshu had to admire these two fools who were really lucky. At this time, the people in the room also followed the sound. In addition to Yang Guo, there were two old men standing beside him, one with a childish face, a fleshy face, and a naive and romantic look on his face; the other was much calmer, wearing patched clothes and a wine gourd hanging on his waist.
Have met two seniors.Song Qingshu stepped forward and bowed.
At this time, Zhou Botong and Hong Qigong also looked at him with great interest. Hong Qigong smiled: No, the old beggar can't afford to treat you as a gift.
For some reason, he instinctively disliked the little white face in front of him.
Zhou Botong hurriedly pulled his sleeve and asked: How did you do the last time that can carry people to heaven? I tried it many times, but I still didn't learn how to break a few bones.
Song Qingshu then remembered that he had seen him when he was flying in the valley with Huang Rong with his wings in the Jin Dynasty: It was just a bigger kite, and there was no trick.
nonsense!How come there is no trick? You look honest and didn't expect to be full of bad water. When Xiaolongnu taught me the art of controlling bees, she didn't hide her own personal feelings. Zhou Botong felt extremely uncomfortable and couldn't help but scratch her head and ears. Why don't I use a martial art to exchange with you?
When he heard him mention Xiaolongnu, Yang Guo next to him felt uncomfortable and came out to interrupt: Old naughty boy, it is important to save Uncle Guo now.
Zhou Botong pouted his mouth, then he retreated aside unwillingly and muttered: Guo Jing, this stinky brat, is so useless. He was captured by the Mongolian Tartars, and we still want us to save him, which makes the old naughty boy unable to learn even the big kite.
Dawu and Xiaowu were angry when they heard this, but the other party had a very high level of age, and knew his character, so he didn't say anything.
Brother Song, how about Princess Yalun?Yang Guo felt strange as soon as he said that he didn't expect that he would be like his brother, but now he doesn't care much about it in order to save Uncle Guo.
The place has been arranged, and Song Qingshu suddenly remembered something and asked hurriedly, where is her little prince?
Miss Gongsun is taking care of him while asleep.Yang Guo said.
Song Qingshu leaned over to the door and looked at him. He saw Gongsun Lue'er holding a baby in the inner room, and couldn't help but smile and said: Miss Gongsun is really kind by nature. She is so patient with a yellow girl.
Yang Guo nodded: She is indeed a good girl.
Song Qingshu originally wanted to advise him not to let him down, but suddenly realized that he was the love rival, saying this was not something he said, so he had to laugh and swallowed the words back.
Children and other things are the most troublesome, and they are not fun at all.Zhou Botong suddenly said in disappointment.
Hong Qigong, who had always been calm, laughed and said: At the beginning, weren’t you rushing to hug him, but he urinated on his face. Unexpectedly, the old naughty boy was actually hit by such a hidden weapon, hahaha.
Old beggar, next time I will find an opportunity to pee in the wine gourd.Zhou Botong squatted to the side with a depressed look on his face.
Song Qingshu thought that these two people were also very nervous, so he had to clear his throat and said to the next arrangement: You will pretend to be the guards of Princess Yalun at that time...
After listening to his arrangement, Hong Qigong suddenly asked: Aren’t you with us?
Song Qingshu said: I am secretly picking you up to avoid any accidents.He tried his best to avoid public appearances so as not to increase his actions in the city in the future.
Hong Qigong frowned, but said nothing.
It was soon evening, and Song Qingshu brought a few people to Prince Mengge's Mansion. Princess Yalun waved and asked his subordinates to bring some sets of guard clothes, while staring at him: I hope you remember the promise you made.
Song Qingshu nodded and said: This is natural. Regardless of whether the matter is successful or not, I will hand it back to Mr. Ling.
Princess Yalun wanted to lose something, and you didn't have any life, but she didn't say these unlucky words at this moment.
Alan Da'er was holding the weapon tightly, obviously nervous about the safety of the mistress. Hou Xibai looked back and forth at Zhou Botong and Hong Qigong, and couldn't help asking: Are these two old naughty boys and the nine-fingered beggar?I have heard of the two famous names for a long time, but unfortunately I haven't seen them make a big fuss about the style of Lin Chengcheng a few days ago.
You little face is very good at flattering. Zhou Botong and Hong Qigong did not deny it. Their appearance characteristics are so obvious, it is difficult to recognize them. Suddenly, Zhou Botong noticed his fan and grabbed it in his hand and looked at it. Why is your painting a bit like Xiaolongnu Ah?
Although he did not draw a face, his temperament and charm were still very appropriate, and people who were familiar with him would naturally recognize him.
Hou Xibai's face changed. He was obviously prepared, but the other party's technique was too clever. He instantly took away the folding fan from his hand. However, he was open-minded and laughed quickly: It turned out that the senior also knew Miss Long.
Yang Guo's face next to him showed excitement: Where have you seen her?The two met before, but he did not notice the painting on his fan at that time.
In Hengshan.Seeing his excited look, Hou Xibai couldn't help but feel emotion. No wonder he couldn't forget Miss Long, who could forget such a fairy.
Princess Yalun suddenly spoke: Yang Guo, as far as I know, you have joined Kublai Khan’s recruitment hall, but today you go to rob the prison. I’m afraid you will never be able to gain a foothold in Mongolia again.
There was a hint of bitterness in Yang Guo's eyes: Yang has always been a family in the world, so why should he gain a foothold in Mongolia?
Princess Yalun frowned and said nothing. Although a handsome man is prone to gaining favor from women, that's all. She turned around and noticed that Song Qingshu was not changing her clothes, she couldn't help but be stunned: Don't you go?
Song Qingshu nodded: I have other arrangements.To pretend to be a guard, he must take off his mask. He neither wants to expose his original appearance nor his ability to disguise himself.
Then how can I ask you for a son in the future?Yalun suddenly became anxious. As soon as she said that she felt that this was a bit ambiguous, and hurriedly added, I mean Yulong Dashi.
Song Qingshu thought to himself, do you have any other son besides him: I have made arrangements. After we enter the prison, my people will send the little prince back to the house.
I hope you don't break your promise.Princess Yalun saw that Yang Guo and others had already put on the guard's clothes, so she stood up and said, "Go to Tianzhu."
At this time, in the Shaman Cult's main hall, the Tongtian Witch wearing a golden mask slowly said: Go and notify Hesar, someone will rob the Heavenly Prison.
The subordinate below was stunned: Don’t you notify Dashan?Hesar is Temujin's younger brother. Although he has always been brave, he is not the Khan himself.
Tongtian Wu just looked at him coldly and said nothing. The cold sweat came out of his subordinates' back: Yes, I will do it now.
On the other side, Hai Milu, who was lying on the couch, listened to his subordinates' reports and showed a charming smile on his face: I found a way to notify Na Chen that someone was going to rescue his elder brother's murderer.
Brother Song, you are here!Seeing him, Dawu and Xiaowu looked surprised.
Did Zhou Botong and Hong Qigong find it?
When he saw the big and big martial arts, Song Qingshu asked hurriedly, and this was what he was most worried about. These two people usually don’t see their heads when they see their dragons, so it’s not that easy to find them in a short time.
After finding it, Wu Xiuwen said embarrassedly, we were found by Mongolian soldiers in the city, and fortunately the two seniors rescued each other during the crisis.
Song Qingshu had to admire these two fools who were really lucky. At this time, the people in the room also followed the sound. In addition to Yang Guo, there were two old men standing beside him, one with a childish face, a fleshy face, and a naive and romantic look on his face; the other was much calmer, wearing patched clothes and a wine gourd hanging on his waist.
Have met two seniors.Song Qingshu stepped forward and bowed.
At this time, Zhou Botong and Hong Qigong also looked at him with great interest. Hong Qigong smiled: No, the old beggar can't afford to treat you as a gift.
For some reason, he instinctively disliked the little white face in front of him.
Zhou Botong hurriedly pulled his sleeve and asked: How did you do the last time that can carry people to heaven? I tried it many times, but I still didn't learn how to break a few bones.
Song Qingshu then remembered that he had seen him when he was flying in the valley with Huang Rong with his wings in the Jin Dynasty: It was just a bigger kite, and there was no trick.
nonsense!How come there is no trick? You look honest and didn't expect to be full of bad water. When Xiaolongnu taught me the art of controlling bees, she didn't hide her own personal feelings. Zhou Botong felt extremely uncomfortable and couldn't help but scratch her head and ears. Why don't I use a martial art to exchange with you?
When he heard him mention Xiaolongnu, Yang Guo next to him felt uncomfortable and came out to interrupt: Old naughty boy, it is important to save Uncle Guo now.
Zhou Botong pouted his mouth, then he retreated aside unwillingly and muttered: Guo Jing, this stinky brat, is so useless. He was captured by the Mongolian Tartars, and we still want us to save him, which makes the old naughty boy unable to learn even the big kite.
Dawu and Xiaowu were angry when they heard this, but the other party had a very high level of age, and knew his character, so he didn't say anything.
Brother Song, how about Princess Yalun?Yang Guo felt strange as soon as he said that he didn't expect that he would be like his brother, but now he doesn't care much about it in order to save Uncle Guo.
The place has been arranged, and Song Qingshu suddenly remembered something and asked hurriedly, where is her little prince?
Miss Gongsun is taking care of him while asleep.Yang Guo said.
Song Qingshu leaned over to the door and looked at him. He saw Gongsun Lue'er holding a baby in the inner room, and couldn't help but smile and said: Miss Gongsun is really kind by nature. She is so patient with a yellow girl.
Yang Guo nodded: She is indeed a good girl.
Song Qingshu originally wanted to advise him not to let him down, but suddenly realized that he was the love rival, saying this was not something he said, so he had to laugh and swallowed the words back.
Children and other things are the most troublesome, and they are not fun at all.Zhou Botong suddenly said in disappointment.
Hong Qigong, who had always been calm, laughed and said: At the beginning, weren’t you rushing to hug him, but he urinated on his face. Unexpectedly, the old naughty boy was actually hit by such a hidden weapon, hahaha.
Old beggar, next time I will find an opportunity to pee in the wine gourd.Zhou Botong squatted to the side with a depressed look on his face.
Song Qingshu thought that these two people were also very nervous, so he had to clear his throat and said to the next arrangement: You will pretend to be the guards of Princess Yalun at that time...
After listening to his arrangement, Hong Qigong suddenly asked: Aren’t you with us?
Song Qingshu said: I am secretly picking you up to avoid any accidents.He tried his best to avoid public appearances so as not to increase his actions in the city in the future.
Hong Qigong frowned, but said nothing.
It was soon evening, and Song Qingshu brought a few people to Prince Mengge's Mansion. Princess Yalun waved and asked his subordinates to bring some sets of guard clothes, while staring at him: I hope you remember the promise you made.
Song Qingshu nodded and said: This is natural. Regardless of whether the matter is successful or not, I will hand it back to Mr. Ling.
Princess Yalun wanted to lose something, and you didn't have any life, but she didn't say these unlucky words at this moment.
Alan Da'er was holding the weapon tightly, obviously nervous about the safety of the mistress. Hou Xibai looked back and forth at Zhou Botong and Hong Qigong, and couldn't help asking: Are these two old naughty boys and the nine-fingered beggar?I have heard of the two famous names for a long time, but unfortunately I haven't seen them make a big fuss about the style of Lin Chengcheng a few days ago.
You little face is very good at flattering. Zhou Botong and Hong Qigong did not deny it. Their appearance characteristics are so obvious, it is difficult to recognize them. Suddenly, Zhou Botong noticed his fan and grabbed it in his hand and looked at it. Why is your painting a bit like Xiaolongnu Ah?
Although he did not draw a face, his temperament and charm were still very appropriate, and people who were familiar with him would naturally recognize him.
Hou Xibai's face changed. He was obviously prepared, but the other party's technique was too clever. He instantly took away the folding fan from his hand. However, he was open-minded and laughed quickly: It turned out that the senior also knew Miss Long.
Yang Guo's face next to him showed excitement: Where have you seen her?The two met before, but he did not notice the painting on his fan at that time.
In Hengshan.Seeing his excited look, Hou Xibai couldn't help but feel emotion. No wonder he couldn't forget Miss Long, who could forget such a fairy.
Princess Yalun suddenly spoke: Yang Guo, as far as I know, you have joined Kublai Khan’s recruitment hall, but today you go to rob the prison. I’m afraid you will never be able to gain a foothold in Mongolia again.
There was a hint of bitterness in Yang Guo's eyes: Yang has always been a family in the world, so why should he gain a foothold in Mongolia?
Princess Yalun frowned and said nothing. Although a handsome man is prone to gaining favor from women, that's all. She turned around and noticed that Song Qingshu was not changing her clothes, she couldn't help but be stunned: Don't you go?
Song Qingshu nodded: I have other arrangements.To pretend to be a guard, he must take off his mask. He neither wants to expose his original appearance nor his ability to disguise himself.
Then how can I ask you for a son in the future?Yalun suddenly became anxious. As soon as she said that she felt that this was a bit ambiguous, and hurriedly added, I mean Yulong Dashi.
Song Qingshu thought to himself, do you have any other son besides him: I have made arrangements. After we enter the prison, my people will send the little prince back to the house.
I hope you don't break your promise.Princess Yalun saw that Yang Guo and others had already put on the guard's clothes, so she stood up and said, "Go to Tianzhu."
At this time, in the Shaman Cult's main hall, the Tongtian Witch wearing a golden mask slowly said: Go and notify Hesar, someone will rob the Heavenly Prison.
The subordinate below was stunned: Don’t you notify Dashan?Hesar is Temujin's younger brother. Although he has always been brave, he is not the Khan himself.
Tongtian Wu just looked at him coldly and said nothing. The cold sweat came out of his subordinates' back: Yes, I will do it now.
On the other side, Hai Milu, who was lying on the couch, listened to his subordinates' reports and showed a charming smile on his face: I found a way to notify Na Chen that someone was going to rescue his elder brother's murderer.
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