Jin Bingyun? Song Qingshu was surprised. At least she was one of the most important heroines in the storm. She was originally from Cihang Jingzhai. Because of a bet, she was given to the magician Pang ban. Pang ban accepted her as a disciple, but fell in love with her because of her beauty.

At the same time, Jin Bingyun also fell into pangban's charm. It's a pity that Pang ban sent her to the Central Plains to be the wife of the first young generation of Bai Dao. She took the opportunity to put all kinds of demons into the body of the first generation of Bai Dao. Although she became the invincible one, she lost the woman she loved most in her life.

There are huge spots in this world. It's not surprising that Jin Bingyun appears. He just doesn't know if there is Cihang Jingzhai.

Song Qing Shu had to make complaints about the Pang Mo, was he green hat control? In order to practice, he gave his own woman to other men?

Noting the pity in his eyes, Jin Bingyun was surprised, "do you know me?"

Song Qingshu shook his head: "that's not true. It just reminds me of some past events. By the way, do you know shifeixuan? Qin Mengyao? "Yan Jing temple?"

Jin Bingyun shook his head: "I don't know."

Noticing the disappointment in his eyes, he was stunned: "should I know them?"

"No, it's just a pity." Song Qingshu sighs. Although Cihang Jingzhai's style is not pleasant, he can't stand the fairy characters. Shifeixuan and Qin Mengyao captured many men's hearts in those years.

"When I was in Japan, I heard the name of Cihang Jingzhai, but I never found it. Could you give me some advice?" Song Qingshu is still trying to find out.

Jin Bingyun was at a loss: "please forgive Bingyun for being ignorant. He has never heard of this place. Well, my master is very knowledgeable. Maybe he knows. I'll ask him next time. "

"No need." Song Qingshu doesn't want to arouse Pang Ban's suspicion. It seems that there is no Cihang Jingzhai in this world, and only some people related to Mongolia enter the Huangyi world. It's really a chaotic world that is hard to understand.

"You haven't answered my question yet?" Jin Bingyun said angrily. He asked him first, but he answered a lot of questions first.

Song Qingshu then responded: "I have just reported the matter of Xingqing mansion in front of Khan and the kings in the king's tent. The girl can ask them."

Jin Bingyun frowned slightly: "the momentum of Khan is frightening. I don't want to see him."

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "are you not afraid of the magician? Or do you think Khan's martial arts are better than magicians? " Whenever he had a chance, he would explore the reality of everyone in Mongolia.

Jin Bingyun shook his head: "it's different. Master's martial arts is no less than that of Khan. However, the conquering spirit of Khan is too strong. Besides, he likes women. I'm afraid he will ask for me. I'm afraid it's hard for him to refuse. So I usually try to avoid appearing in front of Khan."

Song Qingshu was stunned. He didn't expect that this woman should be so sincere and say all these things. Is it because she doesn't have a plan or is she hiding too much?

"But you are not afraid to see the magician. Does that mean you are not afraid of the magician and want you? There's even some expectation? " Song Qingshu also took the opportunity to explore the world, whether they had that bad relationship.

Jin Bingyun's face was slightly red, and he looked at him angrily: "you are not a good person. You have not answered my questions, but come to ask me."

Song Qingshu probably also understood that there was a natural and refined temperament in front of her. No wonder a generation of magicians would fall in love with her, but the only thing that surprised him was why she was still a virgin? It's not difficult to judge all this with his vicious eyes. There is such a fairy like woman around, but she doesn't eat it. Is Pang ban still preparing the plan of being possessed by Daoxin?

In his mind, all kinds of thoughts poured in, but Song Qing kept silent in writing: "girls are so nice, I'm sorry not to answer, Fang Yeyu and they really died under Fu Cailin's sword..." then he told the story of that night, but he concealed some key information, so that Pang ban would not speculate his specific strength from it.

"That Fu Cailin's martial arts are so powerful?" Jin Bingyun was obviously shocked, and his ruddy little mouth opened in surprise.

Song Qingshu nodded: "as for white haired Liu Yaozhi, he didn't die in the embassy. I don't know how he died." He doesn't want to take the blame.

Jin Bingyun nodded, asked a few questions, and then said: "thank you for your advice. Bingyun is leaving." With that, he took a bunch of people from the magician palace and went away, leaving only a moving figure and a delicate fragrance in the air.

Song Qingshu then went back to his residence. He lived in the palace yesterday because he wanted to go to the palace with Xu liewu. He also had his own residence in Helin city. After all, he was a master under Khan's command in name, and Tiemuzhen never treated his subordinates badly. Zhao Min had already told him the location of his residence last night. Unfortunately, he was not familiar with Helin City, and it took him a lot of effort to find the place.

Song Qingshu thought it was Zhao Min who came in disguise and rushed out. He found that he was a great monk. He couldn't help but lose his appetite: "why did the king of Dharma come to me?"

The visitor was the red sun Dharma King I had seen before.

Hearing his words, red sun FA Wang frowned: "water moon, you used to call me red sun."

Song Qingshu's goose bumps have all come out. Won't these two have any base feelings? A month of water and a red sun... Song Qingshu reacted and suddenly had a look of hell.

However, he was quick to respond and immediately said, "you don't remember our friendship in Wang's account today."

Red sun Dharma King ha ha a smile: "originally you are because of this, actually I am a painstaking effort."

"Is it?" Song Qingshu sneered, but he was alerted that there was some trouble. He thought Shuiyue was not familiar with Shuiyue. Who knew that he had a lot of friendship with Shuiyue. If he saw anything, he would be in trouble.

"Of course, even if I don't say it, other people will say it. Instead of embarrassing others, it's better for me to help you come back at any time."

Song Qingshu said: "it seems that I misunderstood you."

Red sun Dharma King ha ha a smile: "all the way to dry mouth, to ask you for a cup of tea to drink, you here are good tea, we are talking about this Xingqing house."

Song Qingshu was impatient, but he couldn't get rid of it. Fortunately, Shuiyue was used to the life of an ascetic monk. The room was not big, and the tea was easy to find. He burned a pot of water, poured a cup of tea for him, and tried to find some information from his mouth.

Who knows that the red sun Dharma King frowned and suddenly said, "you used to despise the way of making tea in the Central Plains Han people. Why do you make tea like this today?"