Chapter 88 Borrowing Clothes

After getting rid of a big trouble, Kangxi was very happy and held a banquet in the palace that night to entertain Dongfang Bubai, Wei Xiaobao and Song Qingshu and his group.

During the meal, Jiumozhi suddenly stood up and said goodbye to Kangxi. Kangxi was stunned and thought he was ashamed. Then he comforted: The Ming King has great martial arts skills. As we all know, it is no big deal to miss it once, so why bother to resign?

Jiumozhi folded his hands together and replied respectfully: Report to the emperor, I am not concerned about temporary honor and disgrace.But I had some trouble with my martial arts. I was confused and needed to ask the senior masters of Ningma Temple to ask for help from the emperor. I hope the emperor will forgive me.

Song Qingshu also said: The emperor, I know a little about the situation of the Ming King. What the Ming King said is indeed not false.

Since this is the case, I will not make things difficult for the National Master.I will order someone to write a letter of alliance, and the national teacher will take it back to Tubo Zanpu to make the two countries' favors.Kangxi was stunned and quickly reacted.

It is a great blessing for me to be able to form an alliance with the Qing Dynasty.Jiumozhi showed joy on his face. Although this trip to the Central Plains was not considered successful, he had made an alliance with the Qing Dynasty and was sure to be satisfied when he returned.

I have heard that Padma Lotus, a monk from the Nyingma Temple, has been in seclusion for decades, and his cultivation has approached the realm of ghosts and gods.I hope the Ming King will give me a message. After I have time, I will go to Ningma Temple to experience the peerless magical power of the Lotus Master.

Dongfang Bubai, who was sitting in the top, put down his wine glass and said lightly.

Thinking of the Jade Emperor's head, he killed Yuan Chengzhi, who was only slightly inferior to him, while chatting and laughing, Jiumozhi couldn't help but say with a serious expression: Ningma Temple must be a sweeping bed to welcome the leader of the Eastern Sect.

Dongfang Bubai nodded, ignored him and started drinking.

Seeing his look back, Song Qingshu's heart was thrilled: Mom is so happy, she is so skilled and beautiful. In modern times, she will definitely make those star-chasing girls crazy rhythm Ah.

In the next few days, Song Qingshu was almost bored when he stayed in the palace.

It turned out that Jiumozhi set off for Tubo the next day after the banquet. Wei Xiaobao was also anxious to go home and took his wife. Dongfang Bubai's whereabouts were mysterious and he didn't know where, but only Song Qingshu, the first-class guard, had to stay in the palace.

Fortunately, Kangxi thought that I was from the world, so he didn’t have to be called a name for his kindness. Otherwise, he would have been patrolling around the palace every day, and he would have lost the face of a time traveler if he thought about it.Song Qingshu murmured to himself.

According to Kangxi's intention, he had no fixed things to do in normal times, and he would naturally notify him when needed.

Alas, it’s like a lady waiting for a lucky visit, this feeling is really unhappy.Song Qingshu opened the window and stared at the stars in the sky in a daze.

There are assassins!A faint sound came from a distance. If Song Qingshu hadn't been able to hear it now, he would probably not have heard it.

What assassin was so stupid that he ran to the sparsely populated place in the Cining Palace Garden?

Song Qingshu said sympathetically, but thinking that he was bored anyway, he turned over and jumped out of the window and looked for the place where he spoke.

Not long after, he heard the sound of weapons intersecting. Song Qingshu shook his head and smiled. Although there were no real masters among the Qing Dynasty guards, they were all skilled in martial arts. If they were really entangled by them, the assassin would probably not be able to escape.

When she passed by the corridor and saw the situation in the venue clearly, Song Qingshu's face couldn't help but change slightly.

The man in black who was besieged by the big inner guards, although his face was wrapped in a black scarf, his graceful curves clearly told everyone that she was a woman.

But this is not the point. What made Song Qingshu's face change was the golden snake-shaped sword in the other party's hand.

Golden Snake Sword?Song Qingshu was shocked and thought that Yuan Chengzhi was dead and that the other party was a woman, so he didn't understand the identity of the assassin.

Song Qingshu admired Xia Qingqing very much. When she learned that her husband died at the hands of the Qing court, she, a woman, broke into the strictly guarded Forbidden City of Qing Dynasty alone.

However, with her martial arts, assassination of Kangxi was destined to be a bamboo basket to make water. Now it seems that it is hard to say whether she can save her life.

Song Qingshu had a moment of mixed thoughts. Xia Qingqing in the field was already full of danger, with a low humming and a sword on her arm.

Knowing that he couldn't wait any longer, Song Qingshu flipped his wrist, used the force of the two dragons to absorb water, aimed at Xia Qingqing, who was in a mess in the field, and pulled it back hard.

Xia Qingqing was dealing with the long sword that was chopping from all directions. Suddenly, she felt a great force coming, and her body seemed to be pulled into the darkness in the distance by an invisible hand.

After the initial panic, Xia Qingqing calmed down and knew that she would definitely die when she stayed there. Now that she was sucked into the unknown, she added a glimmer of hope.

Although she had already had a desire to die in her heart, she did not avenge her husband, so she was unwilling to die at the hands of a group of guards.

The first time Song Qingshu sucked a living person from such a distance. In order to prevent insufficient strength, he used his greatest skills from the beginning.

As a result, when Xia Qingqing fell in front of him, due to inertia, his hands did not hold them away and pressed them directly on the other party's chest.

Xia Qingqing was shaking in the air with great difficulty. As soon as she fell, she felt a pair of big hands clutching her chest tightly. She was immediately embarrassed and angry, and slashed her hands with one sword: The traitor is killed!

Sauri Sauri, it wasn't intentional.Song Qingshu jumped away quickly, said with awkward look on his hands, and added a secret sentence in his heart: It's crisp and soft, it's really the best!

It's you!Seeing Song Qingshu's appearance clearly, Xia Qingqing was stunned.

This is not a place to talk, come with me!Seeing the guards in the distance rushing towards this side, Song Qingshu hugged Xia Qingqing and ran away.

After being hugged by him, Xia Qingqing twisted her eyebrows and wanted to have an attack several times, but she was worried about the pursuers behind her, so she endured it.

Holding someone, Song Qingshu's figure was not at all stagnant. Often, when he slid out of his toes, he slid out silently for several feet. The pursuers from all walks of life soon lost their traces.

I didn't expect your light skills to be so good.

When Song Qingshu threw away the pursuers and took Xia Qingqing back to his residence and stopped, Xia Qingqing quietly left his arms, took off the black scarf on his face, and said softly.

It's so careless.Song Qingshu laughed twice.

Brother Yuan’s light skills are probably not as good as him.Thinking of her deceased husband, Xia Qingqing felt sad, and a layer of mist appeared faintly on her starry eyes.

Alas, Mrs. Yuan also asks to be mournful and follow the changes.Song Qingshu didn't know how to comfort him for a moment.

As if reminded, Xia Qingqing suddenly raised her head and stared at Song Qingshu fiercely: Are you also in Mount Tai that day?

Not bad... Song Qingshu nodded bitterly. Speaking of which, he was also one of the accomplices of killing his husband. He was one of the three masters sent by the court, and even if he wanted to deny it, he could not deny it.

Death!With a delicate rebuke, Xia Qingqing stabbed Song Qingshu in the chest with a sword.

As soon as he said that, Song Qingshu was already careful. Xia Qingqing took action in anger and had many flaws. Song Qingshu suddenly hit the acupoint under his armpit.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard the footsteps of the guards coming from not far away. Song Qingshu's expression changed and his hands immediately reached into Xia Qingqing's collar.

What are you doing?Xia Qingqing's tone was full of panic.

Song Qingshu untied her clothes and said with a wry smile: Miss Youyou, I said I just want to lend you clothes. Do you believe it?