"Yang of the Yang family general..." Song Qingshu recites in his heart that the former Yang family general is a household name, whether it is a novel, a TV or a comic book. The general of the Yang family is a loyal girl. She was born in the Yang family. It seems that she has a close relationship with the officials of the Southern Song Dynasty.

However, song Qingshu's attention soon shifted to another point. Compared with the Yang family general, the Yang family female general is more famous. Her husband died in the battle, leaving a room full of pretty widows

Judging from the appearance of women in yellow shirts, these women in the Yang family must be beautiful. Do you want to save them?

In Song Qing's mind, Tian Ma XingKong has to think about some messy things, which makes him despise himself. It's a bit of a beast, and his father's life and death are still uncertain!

However, song Qingshu soon put aside this concern. After all, he is not the real song Qingshu. He has never met song Yuanqiao, let alone any feelings. It is the utmost of his duty to try his best to save the other party. If a woman can't even think about it because of the accident of song Yuanqiao, song Qingshu is absolutely unwilling.

As for whether he would be sorry for the heroes who died in the battle to hook up with the female general of Yangmen, song Qingshu never considered this question. First, these people are too illusory for him. Second, he never intended to use the strong. What's wrong is that he made a group of beautiful women widowed at a young age. In his opinion, it's unfair to those women.

"Abbot xuanci, I'm sorry to offend you tonight. Qingshu, let's go. " Seeing that song Qingshu didn't respond, Zhang Sanfeng summoned him again. If he knew what was going on in his mind at the moment, Zhang Sanfeng had a lot of self-restraint, so I'm afraid he would clean up the door.

Xuanci hesitated, and finally gave up using the force of the whole temple, leaving them behind. However, his uneasiness was beyond words, and he coldly responded: "no

Seeing their figures disappear into the darkness, Kongwen couldn't help saying, "elder martial brother abbot, is that really the way to let them go?"

Xuanci sighed: "now that we know it's a conspiracy of the state of Jin, we can't jump inside and be used as a sword envoy by the state of Jin."

Air smell urgent way: "can today opportunity once in a blue moon, next time want to keep Zhang Sanfeng, don't know what year and what month."

"Do you really think you can keep them both?" Not far away, the floor sweeping monk, who had been silent all the time, suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and sat on the ground to breathe. He sighed with lingering fear, "dense purple air, really powerful!"

"You this is..." Xuan CI suddenly surprised, quickly took out Shaolin's healing medicine Da huandan sent in the past.

After taking dahuandan, the floor sweeping monk's face finally got better and opened his eyes slowly: "if only Zhang Sanfeng was alone, I'd be fine. I've been seriously injured. With the help of the whole temple, I can barely keep him. It's a pity that there is another song Qingshu. Although his martial arts are not as good as mine, the gap is very small. If we really fight, tonight will be an unprecedented disaster in Shaolin. "

"Is song really so powerful?" Xuanci looked at him incredulously.

The floor sweeping monk nodded slightly: "I'm going to shut up for the rest of the time. Unless something big happens, don't disturb me. We'll do everything else according to our previous plan. " Then he walked slowly back to the Sutra Pavilion.

Xuanci and others saluted after him: "yes!"

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng and song Qingshu just came out of Shaolin. Song Qingshu chattered all the way, but Zhang Sanfeng never said a word. Finally, song Qingshu realized his abnormality: "what's the matter with you, master?"

Zhang Sanfeng, holding a pine tree by the side of the road, could no longer help but vomit a mouthful of blood. As soon as song Qingshu's face changed, he quickly transferred his internal power to his body.

As the time of burning incense passed, Zhang Sanfeng felt that the real Qi in his body was gradually calming down. He couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that there would be such a master in the world. If I didn't get your warning in advance, I would suffer a great loss if I went to Shaolin without knowing it."

"Tai Shifu, is that floor sweeper really so powerful? Why are you not even an opponent?" Song Qingshu was shocked. During this period of time, his accomplishments to Zhang Sanfeng were high. If the floor sweeping monk's martial arts were higher than Zhang Sanfeng's, he would not believe it.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head slightly: "the other party's internal injury is not light. The reason why taishifu failed this time is that xuanci attacked from behind just now. My mind was shaken and I planned to exchange the injury for the injury and force back the sweeping monk first."

Song Qingshu felt guilty: "it's all my fault. If I had come down earlier, you would not have been hurt so badly."

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "how can you blame this? Everything just happened between lightning and flint. It was entrusted by the grand master's father that he should not easily fight with the floor sweeping monks. Who could have expected that xuanci, the eminent monks, actually... Ah!"

Song Qingshu snorted coldly: "these Shaolin bald donkeys are full of false compassion. From what they say and do, it seems that they have a big plan. They have to guard against it in the future."

Zhang Sanfeng thought: "yes, I also noticed that they seemed to be plotting something."

"We are the younger generation to worry about these intrigues. You'd better concentrate on pursuing the way of heaven, grand master." Song Qingshu continued, "and the whereabouts of my father, let me check this time."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly: "that's good. I'm afraid the internal injury of the grand master's father will take care of him in Wudang for a few months."

"Qingshu first sent his father back to Wudang, and then went to the state of Jin to investigate." Song Qingshu was worried that Zhang Sanfeng was seriously injured, and there might be some danger on the way.

Zhang Sanfeng saw his worry and said with a smile: "Qingshu, you worry too much. Although Laodao is injured, you have to protect yourself. I'm afraid no one can leave me in this world. On the contrary, it's your father and them. I'm worried that after a long time, they may be more dangerous. You'd better save them before it's too late. "

"But since the state of Jin has deliberately designed such a trap, I'm afraid it won't be easy for you to return to Wudang." In the end, song Qingshu convinced Zhang Sanfeng to take a night's rest at Shanxia Town Inn to help him use his skills to heal his wounds.

After a night's hard work, Zhang Sanfeng's injury finally stabilized, and song Qingshu was a little relieved. In Zhang Sanfeng's current situation, as long as he didn't meet the master of sweeping monk's level, he would be more than enough to protect himself.

After seeing off Zhang Sanfeng, song Qingshu began to think about how to investigate the whereabouts of song Yuanqiao and others. According to Huang shannu, this is a plan of some senior officials in the state of Jin.

"High level..." Song Qingshu was at a loss. He didn't have much contact with the state of Jin. The first thing he thought of was Ouyang Feng. However, after being cheated by the other party several times, he was subconsciously on guard and didn't want to go to him.

All of a sudden, song Qingshu's eyes brighten. Songshan is not far away from Feng. The lady Tang, whom she knew before, looks like a socialite among the aristocrats. What news can we get from her.

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