Chapter 296
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Song Qingshu fingers intentionally or unintentionally close to her snow tender neck, heart indecision.
Empress Xiao Tong just took on the rain and dew. At this time, her face was radiant, and she felt more charming and ashamed. At the same time, she said anxiously: "is there any minister who has paid tribute to the emperor recently? This kind of medicine is harmful to the dragon's body. The emperor still doesn't want to use it in the future."
Song Qingshu was stunned. He couldn't laugh or cry. He never thought that what empress Tong said was this: "why do you say that?"
Empress Tong shyly buried her face in his arms and said, "the emperor is much more powerful than before. My concubines can't bear to be criticized."
"Why, don't you like it?" Song Qingshu gently played with her hair, as if stroking a gentle cat.
"Concubine... Naturally, I like it," said Xiao Tong, pursing her thin lips. "It's just the emperor's body
"Don't worry, I have my own discretion."
Xiao Tong Hou's body is slippery and tender. After twisting in his arms, song Qingshu feels a trace of heat rising in her body, so she presses her hand on her head with a little force. Xiao Tong Hou quickly understands, looks at him with a sad look, and finally gets into the bed obediently.
Song Qingshu breathed a long sigh of relief, and his face became very happy. That's why he gave up such an immortal life and went back to the day when he licked blood with the blade.
After Xiao Tong's head rises and falls, and she keeps humming. While enjoying her flexible tongue and her wonderful curves, song Qingshu suddenly pulls up the quilt and stirs it quickly.
Ding Ding Ding! More than ten embroidery needles were shot down by Jin. After Xiao Tong realized that there was an assassin, he screamed and hid behind song Qingshu.
"Why? I didn't expect that the emperor was still a hidden master. "
As a familiar voice rings out, Song Qing looks strangely at the beautiful shadow slowly coming in.
"The eastern leader?" Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile.
"How do you know me?" Dongfang muxue was stunned. She came here today to assassinate Kangxi. She was worried about the imperial court's revenge after the event and moved her anger to the sun moon god cult. So she didn't appear in the costume of Dongfang invincible. Instead, she appeared in a long dress, which was a woman's dress. She didn't know Kangxi recognized her at a glance.
Song Qingshu grins bitterly. How can he not recognize Dongfang muxue? He wants to know each other, but because of his great relationship, he does not dare to reveal the secret easily. So he has to listen to each other's words first: "I don't know what happened when Dongfang cult leader visited at night?"
Under the pressure of the eastern dusk snow, he was puzzled and said faintly: "I have a friend who was killed by the emperor not long ago. I don't have many friends in the world. He's the only one. Naturally, I'll come to ask for an explanation. "
Hearing her words, song Qingshu is deeply moved. His relationship with Dongfang muxue has always been very delicate. He can't talk about his lover, and the enemy is not. It's more appropriate to describe him as a sympathetic opponent. Seeing that she actually went deep into the tiger's den for her own sake, she felt a trace of mischief. She motioned to empress Tong to calm down and asked: "I killed a lot of people some time ago. I don't know who is the friend of the eastern cult leader."
"Why does the emperor know so well?" the eastern evening snow sneered. "It's song Qingshu."
Song Qingshu's heart was warm, but he said quietly: "Song Qingshu intends to assassinate me. Naturally, I can only kill him. Before, I didn't know that he was a friend of the leader of the church. He offended me a lot. Well, in this case, how can I make up for it in order to calm the anger of the religious leader? I hope the religious leader will make it clear. "
"That man is wise and intelligent, but he is confused for a while." Dongfang muxue's eyes flashed a trace of resentment. "Although I don't know why he suddenly wanted to kill you, since this is his dying wish, you can go to die."
As soon as the words came to an end, there was a flash of white shadow. The distance between the two men seemed to be nonexistent. The eastern dusk appeared in front of song Qingshu. Two green jade fingers holding an embroidery needle stabbed him in the middle of his eyebrows.
Song Qingshu quickly raises her hand to her wrist. As soon as she leads her embroidery needle to one side, she finds that Dongfang muxue's palm is as white as jade, and he prints it on his chest silently.
Two palms meet, and a white figure suddenly retreats back. Seeing that song Qingshu is staying in bed and doesn't mean to pursue, Dongfang muxue just wipes the blood on the corner of his mouth and looks at him solemnly: "no wonder with song Qingshu's martial arts, the assassination failed. I thought it was the old eunuch. Now it seems that the emperor is the real master in the palace."
After Zhang Wuji attacked Dongfang muxue last time, she stayed in the five poisons sect of Yunnan to recuperate. This time, she heard that song Qingshu had been frustrated. She was so excited that she forced her to go north to the Forbidden City to assassinate Kangxi and avenge him. But she didn't know that Kangxi had been hiding all the time.
Dongfang muxue thinks that with Kangxi's martial arts, he may be able to win in his heyday, but now he has only three levels of martial arts, which is less than his ability. Just now, the injury in his body has a tendency to be irrepressible. Today, I'm afraid he can't get revenge, and even he has to be folded here.
Seeing the East dusk snow show eyebrow dark frown appearance, song Qingshu is distressed, but also some happy, after all, before two people get along with each other, they are all depressed by her, now the situation is reversed, naturally enjoy it.
After ordering Xiaotong's sleepy acupoint, song Qingshu puts on a piece of clothes. Shi Shiran stands up and walks to the East dusk with a smile: "did the eastern leader ever have a white head appointment with song Qingshu?"
"Never." The East dusk snow adjusts the true Qi in the body and is on guard.
"Is that song Qingshu the lost relative of the sect leader?"
"No
"That's OK. Why do you risk yourself for someone who is not related to you?" Song Qingshu came to Dongfang muxue and lifted up a wisp of her hair. With a smile on her face, she said, "I'm rich all over the world, and the leader is good at martial arts. It's better to marry me. You and I join hands. The world is not in our hands."
Dongfang muxue has never been teased like this in her life. Her eyes become cold and she hits song Qingshu in the ribs. Song Qingshu smiles a little and hides in the past leisurely. They soon fight together.
Dongfang muxue's biggest advantage is that her body method is the best in the world, but she is seriously injured. It's hard to avoid that her body shape is obscure when she moves. On the contrary, song Qingshu is faster and faster. In the end, Dongfang muxue can only fight reluctantly.
Song Qingshu is thinking that it's time to stop. Suddenly, his face changes and he jumps to the side.
Bang!
A long whip swept the place where he had just stood, and the hard square bricks on the ground broke inch by inch.
Song Qingshu turned his head and saw a beautiful woman in the moonlight, holding a whip, standing not far away, looking at herself coldly.
Song Qingshu trembled all over, and his face was a little ugly.
"Emei school, Zhou Zhiruo?" Dongfang muxue's eyesight is so brilliant that he can see the opponent's martial arts skills at a glance. With the white Python whip and the unique breathing and breathing method of Emei school, it's naturally not the leader of Emei, Zhou Zhiruo.
"Who are you?" Looking at the eastern dusk snow whose appearance is not under him, Zhou Zhiruo asked suspiciously.
Not long after she came, she saw that she and Kangxi were fighting together, and gradually fell into a bad situation. She was shocked by Kangxi's martial arts, and helped without thinking about it.
"Song Qingshu is just an ordinary friend." The eastern evening snow marvels at Zhou Zhiruo's beauty, and her mood suddenly becomes a little strange.
"Ordinary friends?" Zhou Zhiruo naturally does not believe, how can an ordinary friend take such a big risk to avenge him, let alone grow so beautiful.
"Does headmaster Zhou want to put on airs in front of me?" The East dusk snow cold hum a, "you can find the wrong object, here, want to put to that person over there."
Zhou Zhiruo looked in the direction of her eyes and saw a girl in black come out of the shadow, holding a Golden Snake sword in her hand. Although her face was covered with black towel, her pretty eyebrows and star eyes still showed that she was a gorgeous beauty.
"It's too late. You're still fighting here." Xia Qingqing snorts coldly. Not long after she arrives, she doesn't hear the conversation between Dongfang muxue and song Qingshu. However, she sees Kangxi's unfathomable martial arts, and her heart is filled with remorse.
When she saw Kangxi's martial arts with her own eyes, she knew that all her previous revenge plans were just a joke. She not only had no hope of revenge, but also took song Qingshu's life. If she had known that, what revenge would she take? Wouldn't it be better to stay with song Qingshu.
Xia Qingqing just wants to die with Kangxi. Naturally, she doesn't want to see the other two potential powerful helpers fighting against each other. As for the relationship between the two women and song Qingshu, she doesn't want to care at the moment.
"Who's jealous?" Zhou Zhiruo's face was as cold as ice, and there was a faint blush, "Song Qingshu can only die in my hands if he wants to die, but others can't. If I'm known by people in the Jianghu... My husband has been killed, but I can't avenge him. Where is the face of the leader of Emei sect? "
Hear Zhou Zhiruo's words, the East dusk snow disdained to smile, Xia Qingqing also cold hum a.
Looking at the strange atmosphere in the scene, Song Qing's script wants to curse her mother. What do these guards do to eat? They let so many assassins in. Now even if they want to show their identity, they can't do it. When they want to show their identity, they have to face three women who have complicated relationships with them at the same time, so Song Qing's script head is twice as big.
"If you want to tangle, tangle yourself." Xia Qingqing snorted impatiently, raised the Golden Snake sword and attacked song Qingshu. At the moment, she is determined to die, so every move is a desperate move, without a trace of defense. I only hope that I can seriously injure Kangxi before I die, and give the other two women the chance to kill him.
Seeing that Xia Qingqing is full of flaws, song Qingshu has a headache. He can't really hurt her, so he has to use lightness skills to avoid her attack.
"Be careful!" Dongfang muxue sees Xia Qingqing fighting for her life. She is moved by her determined madness. On the one hand, she is annoyed at how song Qingshu can let so many women treat each other sincerely, but on the other hand, she is unwilling to watch her die. She quickly covers up and attacks, so that Kangxi has no chance to hurt her.
Watching the two men attack Kangxi, Zhou Zhiruo's face changes. Naturally, she knows that the relationship between the two women and song Qingshu is not clear. She didn't want to have anything to do with them, let alone join hands to avenge song Qingshu. But at the same time, she also understood that with the martial arts displayed before Kangxi, she could not beat him alone.
Entangled for a long time, Zhou Zhiruo stamped her foot and joined the regiment with a whip.
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Song Qingshu fingers intentionally or unintentionally close to her snow tender neck, heart indecision.
Empress Xiao Tong just took on the rain and dew. At this time, her face was radiant, and she felt more charming and ashamed. At the same time, she said anxiously: "is there any minister who has paid tribute to the emperor recently? This kind of medicine is harmful to the dragon's body. The emperor still doesn't want to use it in the future."
Song Qingshu was stunned. He couldn't laugh or cry. He never thought that what empress Tong said was this: "why do you say that?"
Empress Tong shyly buried her face in his arms and said, "the emperor is much more powerful than before. My concubines can't bear to be criticized."
"Why, don't you like it?" Song Qingshu gently played with her hair, as if stroking a gentle cat.
"Concubine... Naturally, I like it," said Xiao Tong, pursing her thin lips. "It's just the emperor's body
"Don't worry, I have my own discretion."
Xiao Tong Hou's body is slippery and tender. After twisting in his arms, song Qingshu feels a trace of heat rising in her body, so she presses her hand on her head with a little force. Xiao Tong Hou quickly understands, looks at him with a sad look, and finally gets into the bed obediently.
Song Qingshu breathed a long sigh of relief, and his face became very happy. That's why he gave up such an immortal life and went back to the day when he licked blood with the blade.
After Xiao Tong's head rises and falls, and she keeps humming. While enjoying her flexible tongue and her wonderful curves, song Qingshu suddenly pulls up the quilt and stirs it quickly.
Ding Ding Ding! More than ten embroidery needles were shot down by Jin. After Xiao Tong realized that there was an assassin, he screamed and hid behind song Qingshu.
"Why? I didn't expect that the emperor was still a hidden master. "
As a familiar voice rings out, Song Qing looks strangely at the beautiful shadow slowly coming in.
"The eastern leader?" Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile.
"How do you know me?" Dongfang muxue was stunned. She came here today to assassinate Kangxi. She was worried about the imperial court's revenge after the event and moved her anger to the sun moon god cult. So she didn't appear in the costume of Dongfang invincible. Instead, she appeared in a long dress, which was a woman's dress. She didn't know Kangxi recognized her at a glance.
Song Qingshu grins bitterly. How can he not recognize Dongfang muxue? He wants to know each other, but because of his great relationship, he does not dare to reveal the secret easily. So he has to listen to each other's words first: "I don't know what happened when Dongfang cult leader visited at night?"
Under the pressure of the eastern dusk snow, he was puzzled and said faintly: "I have a friend who was killed by the emperor not long ago. I don't have many friends in the world. He's the only one. Naturally, I'll come to ask for an explanation. "
Hearing her words, song Qingshu is deeply moved. His relationship with Dongfang muxue has always been very delicate. He can't talk about his lover, and the enemy is not. It's more appropriate to describe him as a sympathetic opponent. Seeing that she actually went deep into the tiger's den for her own sake, she felt a trace of mischief. She motioned to empress Tong to calm down and asked: "I killed a lot of people some time ago. I don't know who is the friend of the eastern cult leader."
"Why does the emperor know so well?" the eastern evening snow sneered. "It's song Qingshu."
Song Qingshu's heart was warm, but he said quietly: "Song Qingshu intends to assassinate me. Naturally, I can only kill him. Before, I didn't know that he was a friend of the leader of the church. He offended me a lot. Well, in this case, how can I make up for it in order to calm the anger of the religious leader? I hope the religious leader will make it clear. "
"That man is wise and intelligent, but he is confused for a while." Dongfang muxue's eyes flashed a trace of resentment. "Although I don't know why he suddenly wanted to kill you, since this is his dying wish, you can go to die."
As soon as the words came to an end, there was a flash of white shadow. The distance between the two men seemed to be nonexistent. The eastern dusk appeared in front of song Qingshu. Two green jade fingers holding an embroidery needle stabbed him in the middle of his eyebrows.
Song Qingshu quickly raises her hand to her wrist. As soon as she leads her embroidery needle to one side, she finds that Dongfang muxue's palm is as white as jade, and he prints it on his chest silently.
Two palms meet, and a white figure suddenly retreats back. Seeing that song Qingshu is staying in bed and doesn't mean to pursue, Dongfang muxue just wipes the blood on the corner of his mouth and looks at him solemnly: "no wonder with song Qingshu's martial arts, the assassination failed. I thought it was the old eunuch. Now it seems that the emperor is the real master in the palace."
After Zhang Wuji attacked Dongfang muxue last time, she stayed in the five poisons sect of Yunnan to recuperate. This time, she heard that song Qingshu had been frustrated. She was so excited that she forced her to go north to the Forbidden City to assassinate Kangxi and avenge him. But she didn't know that Kangxi had been hiding all the time.
Dongfang muxue thinks that with Kangxi's martial arts, he may be able to win in his heyday, but now he has only three levels of martial arts, which is less than his ability. Just now, the injury in his body has a tendency to be irrepressible. Today, I'm afraid he can't get revenge, and even he has to be folded here.
Seeing the East dusk snow show eyebrow dark frown appearance, song Qingshu is distressed, but also some happy, after all, before two people get along with each other, they are all depressed by her, now the situation is reversed, naturally enjoy it.
After ordering Xiaotong's sleepy acupoint, song Qingshu puts on a piece of clothes. Shi Shiran stands up and walks to the East dusk with a smile: "did the eastern leader ever have a white head appointment with song Qingshu?"
"Never." The East dusk snow adjusts the true Qi in the body and is on guard.
"Is that song Qingshu the lost relative of the sect leader?"
"No
"That's OK. Why do you risk yourself for someone who is not related to you?" Song Qingshu came to Dongfang muxue and lifted up a wisp of her hair. With a smile on her face, she said, "I'm rich all over the world, and the leader is good at martial arts. It's better to marry me. You and I join hands. The world is not in our hands."
Dongfang muxue has never been teased like this in her life. Her eyes become cold and she hits song Qingshu in the ribs. Song Qingshu smiles a little and hides in the past leisurely. They soon fight together.
Dongfang muxue's biggest advantage is that her body method is the best in the world, but she is seriously injured. It's hard to avoid that her body shape is obscure when she moves. On the contrary, song Qingshu is faster and faster. In the end, Dongfang muxue can only fight reluctantly.
Song Qingshu is thinking that it's time to stop. Suddenly, his face changes and he jumps to the side.
Bang!
A long whip swept the place where he had just stood, and the hard square bricks on the ground broke inch by inch.
Song Qingshu turned his head and saw a beautiful woman in the moonlight, holding a whip, standing not far away, looking at herself coldly.
Song Qingshu trembled all over, and his face was a little ugly.
"Emei school, Zhou Zhiruo?" Dongfang muxue's eyesight is so brilliant that he can see the opponent's martial arts skills at a glance. With the white Python whip and the unique breathing and breathing method of Emei school, it's naturally not the leader of Emei, Zhou Zhiruo.
"Who are you?" Looking at the eastern dusk snow whose appearance is not under him, Zhou Zhiruo asked suspiciously.
Not long after she came, she saw that she and Kangxi were fighting together, and gradually fell into a bad situation. She was shocked by Kangxi's martial arts, and helped without thinking about it.
"Song Qingshu is just an ordinary friend." The eastern evening snow marvels at Zhou Zhiruo's beauty, and her mood suddenly becomes a little strange.
"Ordinary friends?" Zhou Zhiruo naturally does not believe, how can an ordinary friend take such a big risk to avenge him, let alone grow so beautiful.
"Does headmaster Zhou want to put on airs in front of me?" The East dusk snow cold hum a, "you can find the wrong object, here, want to put to that person over there."
Zhou Zhiruo looked in the direction of her eyes and saw a girl in black come out of the shadow, holding a Golden Snake sword in her hand. Although her face was covered with black towel, her pretty eyebrows and star eyes still showed that she was a gorgeous beauty.
"It's too late. You're still fighting here." Xia Qingqing snorts coldly. Not long after she arrives, she doesn't hear the conversation between Dongfang muxue and song Qingshu. However, she sees Kangxi's unfathomable martial arts, and her heart is filled with remorse.
When she saw Kangxi's martial arts with her own eyes, she knew that all her previous revenge plans were just a joke. She not only had no hope of revenge, but also took song Qingshu's life. If she had known that, what revenge would she take? Wouldn't it be better to stay with song Qingshu.
Xia Qingqing just wants to die with Kangxi. Naturally, she doesn't want to see the other two potential powerful helpers fighting against each other. As for the relationship between the two women and song Qingshu, she doesn't want to care at the moment.
"Who's jealous?" Zhou Zhiruo's face was as cold as ice, and there was a faint blush, "Song Qingshu can only die in my hands if he wants to die, but others can't. If I'm known by people in the Jianghu... My husband has been killed, but I can't avenge him. Where is the face of the leader of Emei sect? "
Hear Zhou Zhiruo's words, the East dusk snow disdained to smile, Xia Qingqing also cold hum a.
Looking at the strange atmosphere in the scene, Song Qing's script wants to curse her mother. What do these guards do to eat? They let so many assassins in. Now even if they want to show their identity, they can't do it. When they want to show their identity, they have to face three women who have complicated relationships with them at the same time, so Song Qing's script head is twice as big.
"If you want to tangle, tangle yourself." Xia Qingqing snorted impatiently, raised the Golden Snake sword and attacked song Qingshu. At the moment, she is determined to die, so every move is a desperate move, without a trace of defense. I only hope that I can seriously injure Kangxi before I die, and give the other two women the chance to kill him.
Seeing that Xia Qingqing is full of flaws, song Qingshu has a headache. He can't really hurt her, so he has to use lightness skills to avoid her attack.
"Be careful!" Dongfang muxue sees Xia Qingqing fighting for her life. She is moved by her determined madness. On the one hand, she is annoyed at how song Qingshu can let so many women treat each other sincerely, but on the other hand, she is unwilling to watch her die. She quickly covers up and attacks, so that Kangxi has no chance to hurt her.
Watching the two men attack Kangxi, Zhou Zhiruo's face changes. Naturally, she knows that the relationship between the two women and song Qingshu is not clear. She didn't want to have anything to do with them, let alone join hands to avenge song Qingshu. But at the same time, she also understood that with the martial arts displayed before Kangxi, she could not beat him alone.
Entangled for a long time, Zhou Zhiruo stamped her foot and joined the regiment with a whip.
Song Qingshu fingers intentionally or unintentionally close to her snow tender neck, heart indecision.Empress Xiao Tong just took on the rain and dew. At this time, her face was radiant, and she felt more charming and ashamed. At the same time, she said anxiously: "is there any minister who has paid tribute to the emperor recently? This kind of medicine is harmful to the dragon's body. The emperor still doesn't want to use it in the future."Song Qingshu was stunned. He couldn't laugh or cry. He never thought that what empress Tong said was this: "why do you say that?"Empress Tong shyly buried her face in his arms and said, "the emperor is much more powerful than before. My concubines can't bear to be criticized.""Why, don't you like it?" Song Qingshu gently played with her hair, as if stroking a gentle cat."Concubine... Naturally, I like it," said Xiao Tong, pursing her thin lips. "It's just the emperor's body"Don't worry, I have my own discretion."Xiao Tong Hou's body is slippery and tender. After twisting in his arms, song Qingshu feels a trace of heat rising in her body, so she presses her hand on her head with a little force. Xiao Tong Hou quickly understands, looks at him with a sad look, and finally gets into the bed obediently.Song Qingshu breathed a long sigh of relief, and his face became very happy. That's why he gave up such an immortal life and went back to the day when he licked blood with the blade.After Xiao Tong's head rises and falls, and she keeps humming. While enjoying her flexible tongue and her wonderful curves, song Qingshu suddenly pulls up the quilt and stirs it quickly.Ding Ding Ding! More than ten embroidery needles were shot down by Jin. After Xiao Tong realized that there was an assassin, he screamed and hid behind song Qingshu."Why? I didn't expect that the emperor was still a hidden master. "As a familiar voice rings out, Song Qing looks strangely at the beautiful shadow slowly coming in."The eastern leader?" Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile."How do you know me?" Dongfang muxue was stunned. She came here today to assassinate Kangxi. She was worried about the imperial court's revenge after the event and moved her anger to the sun moon god cult. So she didn't appear in the costume of Dongfang invincible. Instead, she appeared in a long dress, which was a woman's dress. She didn't know Kangxi recognized her at a glance.Song Qingshu grins bitterly. How can he not recognize Dongfang muxue? He wants to know each other, but because of his great relationship, he does not dare to reveal the secret easily. So he has to listen to each other's words first: "I don't know what happened when Dongfang cult leader visited at night?"Under the pressure of the eastern dusk snow, he was puzzled and said faintly: "I have a friend who was killed by the emperor not long ago. I don't have many friends in the world. He's the only one. Naturally, I'll come to ask for an explanation. "Hearing her words, song Qingshu is deeply moved. His relationship with Dongfang muxue has always been very delicate. He can't talk about his lover, and the enemy is not. It's more appropriate to describe him as a sympathetic opponent. Seeing that she actually went deep into the tiger's den for her own sake, she felt a trace of mischief. She motioned to empress Tong to calm down and asked: "I killed a lot of people some time ago. I don't know who is the friend of the eastern cult leader.""Why does the emperor know so well?" the eastern evening snow sneered. "It's song Qingshu."Song Qingshu's heart was warm, but he said quietly: "Song Qingshu intends to assassinate me. Naturally, I can only kill him. Before, I didn't know that he was a friend of the leader of the church. He offended me a lot. Well, in this case, how can I make up for it in order to calm the anger of the religious leader? I hope the religious leader will make it clear. ""That man is wise and intelligent, but he is confused for a while." Dongfang muxue's eyes flashed a trace of resentment. "Although I don't know why he suddenly wanted to kill you, since this is his dying wish, you can go to die."As soon as the words came to an end, there was a flash of white shadow. The distance between the two men seemed to be nonexistent. The eastern dusk appeared in front of song Qingshu. Two green jade fingers holding an embroidery needle stabbed him in the middle of his eyebrows.Song Qingshu quickly raises her hand to her wrist. As soon as she leads her embroidery needle to one side, she finds that Dongfang muxue's palm is as white as jade, and he prints it on his chest silently.Two palms meet, and a white figure suddenly retreats back. Seeing that song Qingshu is staying in bed and doesn't mean to pursue, Dongfang muxue just wipes the blood on the corner of his mouth and looks at him solemnly: "no wonder with song Qingshu's martial arts, the assassination failed. I thought it was the old eunuch. Now it seems that the emperor is the real master in the palace."After Zhang Wuji attacked Dongfang muxue last time, she stayed in the five poisons sect of Yunnan to recuperate. This time, she heard that song Qingshu had been frustrated. She was so excited that she forced her to go north to the Forbidden City to assassinate Kangxi and avenge him. But she didn't know that Kangxi had been hiding all the time.Dongfang muxue thinks that with Kangxi's martial arts, he may be able to win in his heyday, but now he has only three levels of martial arts, which is less than his ability. Just now, the injury in his body has a tendency to be irrepressible. Today, I'm afraid he can't get revenge, and even he has to be folded here.Seeing the East dusk snow show eyebrow dark frown appearance, song Qingshu is distressed, but also some happy, after all, before two people get along with each other, they are all depressed by her, now the situation is reversed, naturally enjoy it.After ordering Xiaotong's sleepy acupoint, song Qingshu puts on a piece of clothes. Shi Shiran stands up and walks to the East dusk with a smile: "did the eastern leader ever have a white head appointment with song Qingshu?""Never." The East dusk snow adjusts the true Qi in the body and is on guard."Is that song Qingshu the lost relative of the sect leader?""No"That's OK. Why do you risk yourself for someone who is not related to you?" Song Qingshu came to Dongfang muxue and lifted up a wisp of her hair. With a smile on her face, she said, "I'm rich all over the world, and the leader is good at martial arts. It's better to marry me. You and I join hands. The world is not in our hands."Dongfang muxue has never been teased like this in her life. Her eyes become cold and she hits song Qingshu in the ribs. Song Qingshu smiles a little and hides in the past leisurely. They soon fight together.Dongfang muxue's biggest advantage is that her body method is the best in the world, but she is seriously injured. It's hard to avoid that her body shape is obscure when she moves. On the contrary, song Qingshu is faster and faster. In the end, Dongfang muxue can only fight reluctantly.Song Qingshu is thinking that it's time to stop. Suddenly, his face changes and he jumps to the side.Bang!A long whip swept the place where he had just stood, and the hard square bricks on the ground broke inch by inch.Song Qingshu turned his head and saw a beautiful woman in the moonlight, holding a whip, standing not far away, looking at herself coldly.Song Qingshu trembled all over, and his face was a little ugly."Emei school, Zhou Zhiruo?" Dongfang muxue's eyesight is so brilliant that he can see the opponent's martial arts skills at a glance. With the white Python whip and the unique breathing and breathing method of Emei school, it's naturally not the leader of Emei, Zhou Zhiruo."Who are you?" Looking at the eastern dusk snow whose appearance is not under him, Zhou Zhiruo asked suspiciously.Not long after she came, she saw that she and Kangxi were fighting together, and gradually fell into a bad situation. She was shocked by Kangxi's martial arts, and helped without thinking about it."Song Qingshu is just an ordinary friend." The eastern evening snow marvels at Zhou Zhiruo's beauty, and her mood suddenly becomes a little strange."Ordinary friends?" Zhou Zhiruo naturally does not believe, how can an ordinary friend take such a big risk to avenge him, let alone grow so beautiful."Does headmaster Zhou want to put on airs in front of me?" The East dusk snow cold hum a, "you can find the wrong object, here, want to put to that person over there."Zhou Zhiruo looked in the direction of her eyes and saw a girl in black come out of the shadow, holding a Golden Snake sword in her hand. Although her face was covered with black towel, her pretty eyebrows and star eyes still showed that she was a gorgeous beauty."It's too late. You're still fighting here." Xia Qingqing snorts coldly. Not long after she arrives, she doesn't hear the conversation between Dongfang muxue and song Qingshu. However, she sees Kangxi's unfathomable martial arts, and her heart is filled with remorse.When she saw Kangxi's martial arts with her own eyes, she knew that all her previous revenge plans were just a joke. She not only had no hope of revenge, but also took song Qingshu's life. If she had known that, what revenge would she take? Wouldn't it be better to stay with song Qingshu.Xia Qingqing just wants to die with Kangxi. Naturally, she doesn't want to see the other two potential powerful helpers fighting against each other. As for the relationship between the two women and song Qingshu, she doesn't want to care at the moment."Who's jealous?" Zhou Zhiruo's face was as cold as ice, and there was a faint blush, "Song Qingshu can only die in my hands if he wants to die, but others can't. If I'm known by people in the Jianghu... My husband has been killed, but I can't avenge him. Where is the face of the leader of Emei sect? "Hear Zhou Zhiruo's words, the East dusk snow disdained to smile, Xia Qingqing also cold hum a.Looking at the strange atmosphere in the scene, Song Qing's script wants to curse her mother. What do these guards do to eat? They let so many assassins in. Now even if they want to show their identity, they can't do it. When they want to show their identity, they have to face three women who have complicated relationships with them at the same time, so Song Qing's script head is twice as big."If you want to tangle, tangle yourself." Xia Qingqing snorted impatiently, raised the Golden Snake sword and attacked song Qingshu. At the moment, she is determined to die, so every move is a desperate move, without a trace of defense. I only hope that I can seriously injure Kangxi before I die, and give the other two women the chance to kill him.Seeing that Xia Qingqing is full of flaws, song Qingshu has a headache. He can't really hurt her, so he has to use lightness skills to avoid her attack."Be careful!" Dongfang muxue sees Xia Qingqing fighting for her life. She is moved by her determined madness. On the one hand, she is annoyed at how song Qingshu can let so many women treat each other sincerely, but on the other hand, she is unwilling to watch her die. She quickly covers up and attacks, so that Kangxi has no chance to hurt her.Watching the two men attack Kangxi, Zhou Zhiruo's face changes. Naturally, she knows that the relationship between the two women and song Qingshu is not clear. She didn't want to have anything to do with them, let alone join hands to avenge song Qingshu. But at the same time, she also understood that with the martial arts displayed before Kangxi, she could not beat him alone.Entangled for a long time, Zhou Zhiruo stamped her foot and joined the regiment with a whip.
