Chapter 1535
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Hearing Xue Yiren's words, song Qingshu was stunned. His first reaction was that he was exposed. However, when he saw that the other person's eyes did not look at him, but at the man standing on the wall of the courtyard, he knew that he recognized him as himself.
As a matter of fact, song Qingshu recognized Zhao Min as a woman disguised as a man when she arrived. After all, she has been friends for such a long time, and she has been learning to play the piano day and night. She is very familiar with Zhao Min's posture and even the sound of her feet and breath. Even if she wears a mask, she can't hide song Qingshu's eyes.
As for Xue Yiren, the reason why he admitted his mistake was mostly because he saw the silver mask on Zhao Min's face. You should know that song Qingshu sometimes avoided trouble and walked around the world wearing a mask. Although few people know about it, it's not surprising that the Imperial City Department, as an imperial intelligence agency, found this kind of thing.
On the contrary, Shen Bijun looks at the "man" on the wall of the courtyard curiously. In recent years, the name of song Qingshu has spread all over the country, even in her boudoir. In addition, sang Feihong's stories are greatly publicized by various storytelling and singing operas of Wuhu gate. Those ladies and rich families in Jiangnan often talk about him after dinner, which makes Shen Bijun, who was not interested in the affairs in the river and lake, curious about him.
In particular, Lu Wushuang, her best friend, always looks like a deer bumping when she mentions song Qingshu. She portrays him as an unparalleled hero, which makes her more interested in this legendary man. Especially at the moment, Shen Bijun is deeply in the grip of evil. When he thinks of the stories of song Qingshu, he immediately raises a sense of expectation.
Noticing Shen Bijun's expectant eyes, Zhao Min smiles at her and makes her face slightly red. Song Qingshu can't help but feel a lot of emotion. Zhao Min's red lipped and white toothed appearance disguises as a childe brother, which is really too harmful to women.
However, Xue Yiren didn't understand the customs. His eyes showed a kind of fanaticism: "I've heard about your name for a long time. I had a chance to compete with you twice before, but I didn't get what I wanted. It's just that there are no more than three things. Today, let's see whether your sword is powerful or my sword is sharp."
Two times before, Xue Baochai persuaded him to leave when he stopped the sedan chair in Lin'an, and another time he was caught in the sad and crisp breeze of Xixia first class hall outside Lin'an City. So Xue Yiren was always worried that he didn't compete with song Qingshu. Now when he saw him again, the strength in his heart suddenly broke out, a cold light flashed up, and Xue Yiren had already put out his sword.
This sword is like white clouds in the blue sky. This move is from the bottom to the top. The sword is brilliant and swift. It has the sword Qi that is cold to the bone marrow. The edge of the sword is too terrible to resist!
Zhao Min saw the light of a sword flying in obliquely, like a startled light, like a rainbow passing through the sky, and the smile on his face remained unchanged. Shen Bijun at the bottom was greatly admired. He thought that he was softened by the momentum of the sword so far away, but he didn't even frown. He was really a person who was banished to immortals like in the legend.
Shen Bijun admired her, but Zhao Min complained secretly. She didn't want to move, but the other side's sword was too terrible. The air around her seemed to be solidified. She wanted to move, but found that her whole body was as if she had been touched. The fear in her bones made her unable to move.
"Is this going to die?" Zhao Min's mind was at a loss, leaving only one idea.
Song Qingshu, who was complained by him, was also shocked at this time. He had never seen Ximen chuixue's sword God smile, and ye Gucheng's flying immortal outside the sky, but he thought that the two swordsmanship were only different from Xue Yiren's sword.
Naturally, he couldn't sit by and watch Zhao Minxiang disappear. With a wave of his hand, a blue sword appeared in front of Zhao Min in the air, stiffly blocking Xue Yiren's shocking sword.
But after all, it was his sword Qi that was so far away. Although he could barely block Xue Yiren's sword, he could not force him back.
At this time, Xue Yiren was not surprised by him at all: "eh, he stood there without even raising his hand. He was invisible and condensed such a fierce and matchless sword spirit. His martial arts skills have reached such a high level."
Although he could detect that the other side's sword Qi was weaker than his sword, the terrible thing was that the other side just made a sword at random, didn't even blink his eyes and didn't move his hand, which made him feel that the other side was extremely profound, so he was afraid to continue to make a move.
Just now, no matter Xue Yiren or Shen Bijun, all his energy was on that sword. He didn't see song Qingshu's action, so he had this misunderstanding.
At this time, Zhao Min escaped from death, and his back was soaked in cold sweat. He could not help but scold song Qingshu half to death: "I will never pretend to be song again. It's just a joke about life. What's wrong with this bastard all day long."
Xue Yiren was hesitating when a loud cry came from not far away. It was obvious that after such a long time, the defense forces of Prince Wei's house finally responded. A large number of experts were rushing here. Although he was good at martial arts, his fists could not be defeated by his four hands. So many bodyguards rushed here, so he had to do his best.
"Next time, choose a time and place where no one will disturb you, and then have a good fight with the king of Qi." Xue Yiren arched his hand, and his tone became respectful. After all, although he didn't fight this time, it was enough to make him an opponent of the same level.
Zhao Min can only barely maintain a faint smile. After Xue Yiren leaves, he just stares at Song Qingshu and is ready to turn around and leave.
However, her charming and angry look will naturally evolve into different meanings in different people's eyes, and song Qingshu can understand the meaning. However, because he is standing with Shen Bijun now, Shen Bijun thinks that this look is aimed at her.
Zhao Min had a heart stirring eye, and then with the aftereffects of the first World War, this eye fell in Shen Bijun's eyes, which really made her heart beat faster and her mouth dry.
Seeing that he was going to leave, Shen Bijun didn't know where he had the courage, so he stepped forward and called out to him: "Mr. Song!"
Zhao Min stopped and looked back at her with a smile: "what's the matter, big beauty?"
One side of song Qingshu depressed, Zhao Min at this time is against his identity in tease sister, always let him feel strange.
Shen Bijun's face was hot. If she had ever met such a dissolute young man, she would immediately walk away. But this time, she didn't feel angry. Instead, she bowed: "little girl is the daughter of imperial censor Shen Yan. Now Shen's family is destroyed, and I've been plundered thousands of miles away, I hope you can help me. "
Her voice is very beautiful. At this time, she is sad for her death, and her voice is more and more beautiful. I'm afraid any man will soften his heart when he hears it, but it's a pity that the object of her confession is a woman. Zhao Min replied faintly: "why do I want to help you?"
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Hearing Xue Yiren's words, song Qingshu was stunned. His first reaction was that he was exposed. However, when he saw that the other person's eyes did not look at him, but at the man standing on the wall of the courtyard, he knew that he recognized him as himself.
As a matter of fact, song Qingshu recognized Zhao Min as a woman disguised as a man when she arrived. After all, she has been friends for such a long time, and she has been learning to play the piano day and night. She is very familiar with Zhao Min's posture and even the sound of her feet and breath. Even if she wears a mask, she can't hide song Qingshu's eyes.
As for Xue Yiren, the reason why he admitted his mistake was mostly because he saw the silver mask on Zhao Min's face. You should know that song Qingshu sometimes avoided trouble and walked around the world wearing a mask. Although few people know about it, it's not surprising that the Imperial City Department, as an imperial intelligence agency, found this kind of thing.
On the contrary, Shen Bijun looks at the "man" on the wall of the courtyard curiously. In recent years, the name of song Qingshu has spread all over the country, even in her boudoir. In addition, sang Feihong's stories are greatly publicized by various storytelling and singing operas of Wuhu gate. Those ladies and rich families in Jiangnan often talk about him after dinner, which makes Shen Bijun, who was not interested in the affairs in the river and lake, curious about him.
In particular, Lu Wushuang, her best friend, always looks like a deer bumping when she mentions song Qingshu. She portrays him as an unparalleled hero, which makes her more interested in this legendary man. Especially at the moment, Shen Bijun is deeply in the grip of evil. When he thinks of the stories of song Qingshu, he immediately raises a sense of expectation.
Noticing Shen Bijun's expectant eyes, Zhao Min smiles at her and makes her face slightly red. Song Qingshu can't help but feel a lot of emotion. Zhao Min's red lipped and white toothed appearance disguises as a childe brother, which is really too harmful to women.
However, Xue Yiren didn't understand the customs. His eyes showed a kind of fanaticism: "I've heard about your name for a long time. I had a chance to compete with you twice before, but I didn't get what I wanted. It's just that there are no more than three things. Today, let's see whether your sword is powerful or my sword is sharp."
Two times before, Xue Baochai persuaded him to leave when he stopped the sedan chair in Lin'an, and another time he was caught in the sad and crisp breeze of Xixia first class hall outside Lin'an City. So Xue Yiren was always worried that he didn't compete with song Qingshu. Now when he saw him again, the strength in his heart suddenly broke out, a cold light flashed up, and Xue Yiren had already put out his sword.
This sword is like white clouds in the blue sky. This move is from the bottom to the top. The sword is brilliant and swift. It has the sword Qi that is cold to the bone marrow. The edge of the sword is too terrible to resist!
Zhao Min saw the light of a sword flying in obliquely, like a startled light, like a rainbow passing through the sky, and the smile on his face remained unchanged. Shen Bijun at the bottom was greatly admired. He thought that he was softened by the momentum of the sword so far away, but he didn't even frown. He was really a person who was banished to immortals like in the legend.
Shen Bijun admired her, but Zhao Min complained secretly. She didn't want to move, but the other side's sword was too terrible. The air around her seemed to be solidified. She wanted to move, but found that her whole body was as if she had been touched. The fear in her bones made her unable to move.
"Is this going to die?" Zhao Min's mind was at a loss, leaving only one idea.
Song Qingshu, who was complained by him, was also shocked at this time. He had never seen Ximen chuixue's sword God smile, and ye Gucheng's flying immortal outside the sky, but he thought that the two swordsmanship were only different from Xue Yiren's sword.
Naturally, he couldn't sit by and watch Zhao Minxiang disappear. With a wave of his hand, a blue sword appeared in front of Zhao Min in the air, stiffly blocking Xue Yiren's shocking sword.
But after all, it was his sword Qi that was so far away. Although he could barely block Xue Yiren's sword, he could not force him back.
At this time, Xue Yiren was not surprised by him at all: "eh, he stood there without even raising his hand. He was invisible and condensed such a fierce and matchless sword spirit. His martial arts skills have reached such a high level."
Although he could detect that the other side's sword Qi was weaker than his sword, the terrible thing was that the other side just made a sword at random, didn't even blink his eyes and didn't move his hand, which made him feel that the other side was extremely profound, so he was afraid to continue to make a move.
Just now, no matter Xue Yiren or Shen Bijun, all his energy was on that sword. He didn't see song Qingshu's action, so he had this misunderstanding.
At this time, Zhao Min escaped from death, and his back was soaked in cold sweat. He could not help but scold song Qingshu half to death: "I will never pretend to be song again. It's just a joke about life. What's wrong with this bastard all day long."
Xue Yiren was hesitating when a loud cry came from not far away. It was obvious that after such a long time, the defense forces of Prince Wei's house finally responded. A large number of experts were rushing here. Although he was good at martial arts, his fists could not be defeated by his four hands. So many bodyguards rushed here, so he had to do his best.
"Next time, choose a time and place where no one will disturb you, and then have a good fight with the king of Qi." Xue Yiren arched his hand, and his tone became respectful. After all, although he didn't fight this time, it was enough to make him an opponent of the same level.
Zhao Min can only barely maintain a faint smile. After Xue Yiren leaves, he just stares at Song Qingshu and is ready to turn around and leave.
However, her charming and angry look will naturally evolve into different meanings in different people's eyes, and song Qingshu can understand the meaning. However, because he is standing with Shen Bijun now, Shen Bijun thinks that this look is aimed at her.
Zhao Min had a heart stirring eye, and then with the aftereffects of the first World War, this eye fell in Shen Bijun's eyes, which really made her heart beat faster and her mouth dry.
Seeing that he was going to leave, Shen Bijun didn't know where he had the courage, so he stepped forward and called out to him: "Mr. Song!"
Zhao Min stopped and looked back at her with a smile: "what's the matter, big beauty?"
One side of song Qingshu depressed, Zhao Min at this time is against his identity in tease sister, always let him feel strange.
Shen Bijun's face was hot. If she had ever met such a dissolute young man, she would immediately walk away. But this time, she didn't feel angry. Instead, she bowed: "little girl is the daughter of imperial censor Shen Yan. Now Shen's family is destroyed, and I've been plundered thousands of miles away, I hope you can help me. "
Her voice is very beautiful. At this time, she is sad for her death, and her voice is more and more beautiful. I'm afraid any man will soften his heart when he hears it, but it's a pity that the object of her confession is a woman. Zhao Min replied faintly: "why do I want to help you?"
Hearing Xue Yiren's words, song Qingshu was stunned. His first reaction was that he was exposed. However, when he saw that the other person's eyes did not look at him, but at the man standing on the wall of the courtyard, he knew that he recognized him as himself.As a matter of fact, song Qingshu recognized Zhao Min as a woman disguised as a man when she arrived. After all, she has been friends for such a long time, and she has been learning to play the piano day and night. She is very familiar with Zhao Min's posture and even the sound of her feet and breath. Even if she wears a mask, she can't hide song Qingshu's eyes.As for Xue Yiren, the reason why he admitted his mistake was mostly because he saw the silver mask on Zhao Min's face. You should know that song Qingshu sometimes avoided trouble and walked around the world wearing a mask. Although few people know about it, it's not surprising that the Imperial City Department, as an imperial intelligence agency, found this kind of thing.On the contrary, Shen Bijun looks at the "man" on the wall of the courtyard curiously. In recent years, the name of song Qingshu has spread all over the country, even in her boudoir. In addition, sang Feihong's stories are greatly publicized by various storytelling and singing operas of Wuhu gate. Those ladies and rich families in Jiangnan often talk about him after dinner, which makes Shen Bijun, who was not interested in the affairs in the river and lake, curious about him.In particular, Lu Wushuang, her best friend, always looks like a deer bumping when she mentions song Qingshu. She portrays him as an unparalleled hero, which makes her more interested in this legendary man. Especially at the moment, Shen Bijun is deeply in the grip of evil. When he thinks of the stories of song Qingshu, he immediately raises a sense of expectation.Noticing Shen Bijun's expectant eyes, Zhao Min smiles at her and makes her face slightly red. Song Qingshu can't help but feel a lot of emotion. Zhao Min's red lipped and white toothed appearance disguises as a childe brother, which is really too harmful to women.However, Xue Yiren didn't understand the customs. His eyes showed a kind of fanaticism: "I've heard about your name for a long time. I had a chance to compete with you twice before, but I didn't get what I wanted. It's just that there are no more than three things. Today, let's see whether your sword is powerful or my sword is sharp."Two times before, Xue Baochai persuaded him to leave when he stopped the sedan chair in Lin'an, and another time he was caught in the sad and crisp breeze of Xixia first class hall outside Lin'an City. So Xue Yiren was always worried that he didn't compete with song Qingshu. Now when he saw him again, the strength in his heart suddenly broke out, a cold light flashed up, and Xue Yiren had already put out his sword.This sword is like white clouds in the blue sky. This move is from the bottom to the top. The sword is brilliant and swift. It has the sword Qi that is cold to the bone marrow. The edge of the sword is too terrible to resist!Zhao Min saw the light of a sword flying in obliquely, like a startled light, like a rainbow passing through the sky, and the smile on his face remained unchanged. Shen Bijun at the bottom was greatly admired. He thought that he was softened by the momentum of the sword so far away, but he didn't even frown. He was really a person who was banished to immortals like in the legend.Shen Bijun admired her, but Zhao Min complained secretly. She didn't want to move, but the other side's sword was too terrible. The air around her seemed to be solidified. She wanted to move, but found that her whole body was as if she had been touched. The fear in her bones made her unable to move."Is this going to die?" Zhao Min's mind was at a loss, leaving only one idea.Song Qingshu, who was complained by him, was also shocked at this time. He had never seen Ximen chuixue's sword God smile, and ye Gucheng's flying immortal outside the sky, but he thought that the two swordsmanship were only different from Xue Yiren's sword.Naturally, he couldn't sit by and watch Zhao Minxiang disappear. With a wave of his hand, a blue sword appeared in front of Zhao Min in the air, stiffly blocking Xue Yiren's shocking sword.But after all, it was his sword Qi that was so far away. Although he could barely block Xue Yiren's sword, he could not force him back.At this time, Xue Yiren was not surprised by him at all: "eh, he stood there without even raising his hand. He was invisible and condensed such a fierce and matchless sword spirit. His martial arts skills have reached such a high level."Although he could detect that the other side's sword Qi was weaker than his sword, the terrible thing was that the other side just made a sword at random, didn't even blink his eyes and didn't move his hand, which made him feel that the other side was extremely profound, so he was afraid to continue to make a move.Just now, no matter Xue Yiren or Shen Bijun, all his energy was on that sword. He didn't see song Qingshu's action, so he had this misunderstanding.At this time, Zhao Min escaped from death, and his back was soaked in cold sweat. He could not help but scold song Qingshu half to death: "I will never pretend to be song again. It's just a joke about life. What's wrong with this bastard all day long."Xue Yiren was hesitating when a loud cry came from not far away. It was obvious that after such a long time, the defense forces of Prince Wei's house finally responded. A large number of experts were rushing here. Although he was good at martial arts, his fists could not be defeated by his four hands. So many bodyguards rushed here, so he had to do his best."Next time, choose a time and place where no one will disturb you, and then have a good fight with the king of Qi." Xue Yiren arched his hand, and his tone became respectful. After all, although he didn't fight this time, it was enough to make him an opponent of the same level.Zhao Min can only barely maintain a faint smile. After Xue Yiren leaves, he just stares at Song Qingshu and is ready to turn around and leave.However, her charming and angry look will naturally evolve into different meanings in different people's eyes, and song Qingshu can understand the meaning. However, because he is standing with Shen Bijun now, Shen Bijun thinks that this look is aimed at her.Zhao Min had a heart stirring eye, and then with the aftereffects of the first World War, this eye fell in Shen Bijun's eyes, which really made her heart beat faster and her mouth dry.Seeing that he was going to leave, Shen Bijun didn't know where he had the courage, so he stepped forward and called out to him: "Mr. Song!"Zhao Min stopped and looked back at her with a smile: "what's the matter, big beauty?"One side of song Qingshu depressed, Zhao Min at this time is against his identity in tease sister, always let him feel strange.Shen Bijun's face was hot. If she had ever met such a dissolute young man, she would immediately walk away. But this time, she didn't feel angry. Instead, she bowed: "little girl is the daughter of imperial censor Shen Yan. Now Shen's family is destroyed, and I've been plundered thousands of miles away, I hope you can help me. "Her voice is very beautiful. At this time, she is sad for her death, and her voice is more and more beautiful. I'm afraid any man will soften his heart when he hears it, but it's a pity that the object of her confession is a woman. Zhao Min replied faintly: "why do I want to help you?"
