Chapter 214
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In Song Qingshu's mind, Zhang Zhaozhong is obviously deliberately trying to embarrass the other party. He is only used as a gun envoy. When he is not happy, he can't help but feel a little strange. Why does Zhang Zhaozhong, the assistant leader of a valiant cavalry camp, aim at an entertaining woman.
There was a flash of anger on Sang Feihong's face, and he said: "in broad daylight, does Mr. Zhang want to stage a drama of robbing women? Sisters, pack up and go After that, he turned around and asked the troupe to pack up and go out.
"Want to go?" Zhang Zhaozhong sneered, jumped up and stopped in front of each other.
"I've heard of Lord Zhang's reputation as a fire hand judge for a long time, and I dare to understand it." Sang Feihong didn't expect that the other side was so shameless. Knowing that he couldn't be kind today, he made a horizontal attack and said, "you go out first." She had a clear idea in her mind that her lightness skill was not weak. Later, according to the situation, it was quite easy to fight or go. On the contrary, if the sisters under Zhang Zhaozhong stay and threaten themselves, they will be in a dilemma.
Song Qingshu didn't expect that such a petite woman's martial arts skills were quite good. Her moves were like the crown of a mandarin duck's head, and her feet were like the tail of a mandarin duck. It seems that most of the kungfu is on the legs. The legs and feet attack closely, and the four rings of high and low are combined, and the left and right are changed.
"What a mandarin duck leg technique!" As soon as Zhang Zhaochong's eyes brightened, his original intention was to be on Sang Feihong. Naturally, he didn't care that the rest of the troupe walked away. Seeing that the other party was attacking like a butterfly, he quickly raised a pair of meat palms to meet him.
After more than ten rounds of fighting, song Qingshu has seen it clearly. Although sang Feihong's leg technique is exquisite, she is weak. After several encounters with Zhang Zhaozhong's palm, a trace of pain flashed on her face. Then she changed to a more colorful way of fighting. She never had to touch Zhang Zhaozhong again.
If Zhang Zhaozhong didn't want to hurt her badly, sang Feihong would have been caught by mistake. Song Qingshu said with a smile: "it seems that master Zhang's martial arts skills are from Wudang school, and the tiger claw is just right. I know something about it. I'm glad to see you. How about we discuss it with each other?" After that, he did not wait for him to answer. He directly kneaded Wudang tiger's paw and started to move between them.
Sang Feihong gradually fell into the downwind. He was worried. He suddenly stood in front of him and made a quick escape gesture with his left hand behind him. He immediately understood and jumped out of the courtyard wall.
Zhang Zhaozhong was stunned, and immediately realized that the other party intended to let sang Feihong escape. However, he was not upset. Instead, he said with a smile, "master song is the top master in the world. If you can fight with him, I dare not obey him." Finish saying also same tiger claw hand of start type, welcomed up.
You come and I go, tiger claw hand to tiger claw hand, Wudang soft palm to Wudang soft palm. They have split dozens of moves, and they all admire each other's attainments.
"If you don't fight, if you don't fight, you'll be merciful. How can you not know?" Zhang Zhaozhong laughed and jumped out of the battle circle.
"Mr. Zhang is a master of Wudang Kung Fu. I don't know which one of Wudang's five schools he teaches?" Song Qingshu asked doubtfully. Naturally, he knew that Zhang Zhaochong was not a lineage of Zixiao palace. Although there were many branches of Wudang, Zhang Zhaochong's study was the orthodox school of Wudang, which was not taught by some small branches.
"Senior brother Xiaguan is Taoist Ma Zhen, the leader of Tianqing temple." When it comes to elder martial brother, Zhang Zhaozhong has no respect.
"It turns out that it's Taoist priest Ma Zhen. In terms of seniority, Mr. Zhang is still my martial uncle." Song Qingshu said sadly.
Zhang Zhaozhong said with a smile: "it's a good thing that you can make friends with your elders based on your martial arts. Besides, I've already been expelled from the school by my elder martial brother. I'm not a member of Wudang. "
"Oh?" Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows and said, "in this way, we are both traitors of Wudang." Then he couldn't help laughing.
Zhang Zhaozhong obviously didn't take Wudang seriously. He said with a smile, "do you know why I took the initiative to borrow your sword at the banquet last night
"Is it because I am also a traitor of Wudang?" Song Qingshu said with a strange smile.
Zhang Zhao nodded emphatically: "yes, although master song's martial arts are high, I admire him, but I don't feel close to him. On the contrary, I learned later that master song was also Wudang... Haha, I felt very kind. "
"This level of identity really bothers me for a long time. It's rare to see a brother in need," Song Qingshu said, holding Zhang Zhaozhong's shoulder. "Let's not call Mr. Song and Mr. Zhang one by one. I'll call you brother Zhang and you'll call me brother song. Isn't it better?" Song Qingshu subconsciously thought of trinket. He learned from him how to be a brother.
The other party's official rank is much higher than him. Zhang Zhaozhong was stunned and said with great joy: "dare not obey my orders!" He ordered his men to prepare food and wine.
They chatted with each other while drinking wine. First, they talked from Wudang sect to the experts in the Jianghu. Finally, song Qingshu intentionally or unintentionally led the topic to Baoqin palace.
Zhang Zhaozhong, slightly intoxicated, said: "Prince Bao has recruited experts all over the world over the years. Although there are no masters at the master level, he has more or less received many talented people. You must have seen that yuzhenzi. Although he was easily defeated by your brother, his martial arts were really extraordinary. He was able to draw with Yuan Chengzhi, the king of the Golden Snake. " Said here, eyes flashed a trace of doubt.
Song Qingshu knew clearly that the other side didn't understand why yuzhenzi's martial arts were defeated so badly. Naturally, he didn't need to clarify the way. He just listened to the other side with a smile.
"Next is my brother. My kung fu is not bad. In the whole palace, except yuzhenzi, my kung fu is the highest." Zhang Zhao burped heavily, and then said, "but there are still some experts of the same level as us, such as Bai Zhen, the golden hook and eagle claw, who are extremely fierce. The general manager of the match in the palace is the first master of Manchu people in the palace. In addition, there are hailanbi and Debu, both of whom have won the title of batulu. Their martial arts are also excellent. As for the other so-called masters, they can't get into the eyes of brother song. "
Song Qingshu moved in his heart and pretended to ask unintentionally, "how about Tian Guinong, the leader of Tianlong sect? I heard that he is also a master of Prince Bao's hands."
"Returning farmland to agriculture?" Zhang Zhaozhong said with a smile, "his martial arts are really good, but I don't know why he offended the LORD some time ago. He was caught in the palace by the Lord and tortured day by day. I'm afraid he will be removed from the palace in the future."
"Is Tian Guinong locked up in Baoqin palace?" Song Qingshu frowned. Although he had guessed before, but now it has been confirmed, he still feels a little tricky. But when I think about it, if I want to save Xia Qingqing, even if it's a tiger's den, I have to break into it. It's no big deal to save one more farmer.
"It's a pity that his wife, whose fame has spread all over Shengjing, will have to keep an empty room alone in the future." Zhang Zhaozhong's face showed an expression of schadenfreude.
"Is his wife beautiful?" Song qingshuming asked.
"It's not just beautiful. Hey, hey, you don't know. On weekdays, none of our colleagues drool because they don't think about his wife. This time when the farmland returned to the countryside had an accident, we thought there was an opportunity. We didn't know Marshal fu... We didn't dare to move lightly." Zhang Zhaozhong was full of regret. "Mr. song can go to Tianfu to have a look when he is free. He should know that what I said is true."
"Well, I really want to see it." Song Qingshu smiles in his heart. I've played with every inch of her skin
"It's human nature for the song brothers to be young and romantic." seeing his eyes shining, Zhang Zhaochong felt it necessary to remind him. "Just now, you don't care how you touch a woman like sang Feihong. But for Mrs. Tian, you'd better have a look. Sooner or later, she's in the bag of Fu Gongzi. It's unwise to offend him for a woman."
"Thanks for brother Zhang's reminding. I'd like to propose a toast to you," Song Qingshu asked after he put down his glass. "Just now, I saw that you were deliberately aiming at sang Feihong..."
"It's not that the Lord feels that there are many strange faces in Shengjing recently, so he specially sent me to find out. That sang Feihong, you don't think she's young and delicate. She's a famous leader of the five Lake sect in the river and lake. " Zhang explained.
"Five Lake gate?" When song Qingshu was in charge of the stick, he naturally had a general understanding of the schools in the Manchu and Qing Dynasties. "They were not all entertainers in the Jianghu. What threat did they have to Prince Bao?"
Zhang Zhaozhong said with a smile: "I don't want to give my brother a gift. I don't know you are so kind and have let her go."
Song Qingshu is also a little embarrassed, his face is embarrassed: "you see it."
"No matter, why do you and my brother talk about this? Come here, drink, drink..." Zhang Zhaochong really didn't take this matter seriously. Today he walked a sang Feihong, and tomorrow he will have a Zi Feihong. As long as he has power, he is afraid that there will be no women. What's more, he will make friends with song Qingshu, which will bring endless benefits in the future.
Song Qingshu suddenly thought of something and whispered: "brother Zhang, you must also understand the relationship between Prince Bao and the Emperor... Now you and I have a close relationship. If you fall into the eyes of those who want to do something, I'm afraid it's not good for you."
Zhang Zhaochong's heart flashed a trace of warmth, lowered his voice and said frankly: "brother song treats me sincerely, and naturally I will not hide it from you. I asked you to come today. In fact, I was inspired by the Lord. "
"What?" Song Qingshu was shocked. Is this a trap?
"Don't worry, Wang Ye just asked me to have a good relationship with you. He said that I might be able to get some information in the future," Zhang Zhaozhong said with a smile. "But you and I have the Wudang school relationship, so I won't harm you."
Song Qingshu reluctantly smiles, but his doubts are not relieved. Zhang Zhao's greed and cruelty in the original book has left a deep impression on him. He can even kill his elder martial brother. How can he really make friends with himself after seven or eight layers of relationship? What's the reason for his enthusiasm for me today?
At this moment, the sound of porcelain breaking came from the backyard. Although they were far away, they were both experts. Naturally, they could hear it clearly. Soon a servant came over: "master, miss is losing her temper again."
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The second watch is around 12:30, and the third watch is tomorrow morning
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In Song Qingshu's mind, Zhang Zhaozhong is obviously deliberately trying to embarrass the other party. He is only used as a gun envoy. When he is not happy, he can't help but feel a little strange. Why does Zhang Zhaozhong, the assistant leader of a valiant cavalry camp, aim at an entertaining woman.
There was a flash of anger on Sang Feihong's face, and he said: "in broad daylight, does Mr. Zhang want to stage a drama of robbing women? Sisters, pack up and go After that, he turned around and asked the troupe to pack up and go out.
"Want to go?" Zhang Zhaozhong sneered, jumped up and stopped in front of each other.
"I've heard of Lord Zhang's reputation as a fire hand judge for a long time, and I dare to understand it." Sang Feihong didn't expect that the other side was so shameless. Knowing that he couldn't be kind today, he made a horizontal attack and said, "you go out first." She had a clear idea in her mind that her lightness skill was not weak. Later, according to the situation, it was quite easy to fight or go. On the contrary, if the sisters under Zhang Zhaozhong stay and threaten themselves, they will be in a dilemma.
Song Qingshu didn't expect that such a petite woman's martial arts skills were quite good. Her moves were like the crown of a mandarin duck's head, and her feet were like the tail of a mandarin duck. It seems that most of the kungfu is on the legs. The legs and feet attack closely, and the four rings of high and low are combined, and the left and right are changed.
"What a mandarin duck leg technique!" As soon as Zhang Zhaochong's eyes brightened, his original intention was to be on Sang Feihong. Naturally, he didn't care that the rest of the troupe walked away. Seeing that the other party was attacking like a butterfly, he quickly raised a pair of meat palms to meet him.
After more than ten rounds of fighting, song Qingshu has seen it clearly. Although sang Feihong's leg technique is exquisite, she is weak. After several encounters with Zhang Zhaozhong's palm, a trace of pain flashed on her face. Then she changed to a more colorful way of fighting. She never had to touch Zhang Zhaozhong again.
If Zhang Zhaozhong didn't want to hurt her badly, sang Feihong would have been caught by mistake. Song Qingshu said with a smile: "it seems that master Zhang's martial arts skills are from Wudang school, and the tiger claw is just right. I know something about it. I'm glad to see you. How about we discuss it with each other?" After that, he did not wait for him to answer. He directly kneaded Wudang tiger's paw and started to move between them.
Sang Feihong gradually fell into the downwind. He was worried. He suddenly stood in front of him and made a quick escape gesture with his left hand behind him. He immediately understood and jumped out of the courtyard wall.
Zhang Zhaozhong was stunned, and immediately realized that the other party intended to let sang Feihong escape. However, he was not upset. Instead, he said with a smile, "master song is the top master in the world. If you can fight with him, I dare not obey him." Finish saying also same tiger claw hand of start type, welcomed up.
You come and I go, tiger claw hand to tiger claw hand, Wudang soft palm to Wudang soft palm. They have split dozens of moves, and they all admire each other's attainments.
"If you don't fight, if you don't fight, you'll be merciful. How can you not know?" Zhang Zhaozhong laughed and jumped out of the battle circle.
"Mr. Zhang is a master of Wudang Kung Fu. I don't know which one of Wudang's five schools he teaches?" Song Qingshu asked doubtfully. Naturally, he knew that Zhang Zhaochong was not a lineage of Zixiao palace. Although there were many branches of Wudang, Zhang Zhaochong's study was the orthodox school of Wudang, which was not taught by some small branches.
"Senior brother Xiaguan is Taoist Ma Zhen, the leader of Tianqing temple." When it comes to elder martial brother, Zhang Zhaozhong has no respect.
"It turns out that it's Taoist priest Ma Zhen. In terms of seniority, Mr. Zhang is still my martial uncle." Song Qingshu said sadly.
Zhang Zhaozhong said with a smile: "it's a good thing that you can make friends with your elders based on your martial arts. Besides, I've already been expelled from the school by my elder martial brother. I'm not a member of Wudang. "
"Oh?" Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows and said, "in this way, we are both traitors of Wudang." Then he couldn't help laughing.
Zhang Zhaozhong obviously didn't take Wudang seriously. He said with a smile, "do you know why I took the initiative to borrow your sword at the banquet last night
"Is it because I am also a traitor of Wudang?" Song Qingshu said with a strange smile.
Zhang Zhao nodded emphatically: "yes, although master song's martial arts are high, I admire him, but I don't feel close to him. On the contrary, I learned later that master song was also Wudang... Haha, I felt very kind. "
"This level of identity really bothers me for a long time. It's rare to see a brother in need," Song Qingshu said, holding Zhang Zhaozhong's shoulder. "Let's not call Mr. Song and Mr. Zhang one by one. I'll call you brother Zhang and you'll call me brother song. Isn't it better?" Song Qingshu subconsciously thought of trinket. He learned from him how to be a brother.
The other party's official rank is much higher than him. Zhang Zhaozhong was stunned and said with great joy: "dare not obey my orders!" He ordered his men to prepare food and wine.
They chatted with each other while drinking wine. First, they talked from Wudang sect to the experts in the Jianghu. Finally, song Qingshu intentionally or unintentionally led the topic to Baoqin palace.
Zhang Zhaozhong, slightly intoxicated, said: "Prince Bao has recruited experts all over the world over the years. Although there are no masters at the master level, he has more or less received many talented people. You must have seen that yuzhenzi. Although he was easily defeated by your brother, his martial arts were really extraordinary. He was able to draw with Yuan Chengzhi, the king of the Golden Snake. " Said here, eyes flashed a trace of doubt.
Song Qingshu knew clearly that the other side didn't understand why yuzhenzi's martial arts were defeated so badly. Naturally, he didn't need to clarify the way. He just listened to the other side with a smile.
"Next is my brother. My kung fu is not bad. In the whole palace, except yuzhenzi, my kung fu is the highest." Zhang Zhao burped heavily, and then said, "but there are still some experts of the same level as us, such as Bai Zhen, the golden hook and eagle claw, who are extremely fierce. The general manager of the match in the palace is the first master of Manchu people in the palace. In addition, there are hailanbi and Debu, both of whom have won the title of batulu. Their martial arts are also excellent. As for the other so-called masters, they can't get into the eyes of brother song. "
Song Qingshu moved in his heart and pretended to ask unintentionally, "how about Tian Guinong, the leader of Tianlong sect? I heard that he is also a master of Prince Bao's hands."
"Returning farmland to agriculture?" Zhang Zhaozhong said with a smile, "his martial arts are really good, but I don't know why he offended the LORD some time ago. He was caught in the palace by the Lord and tortured day by day. I'm afraid he will be removed from the palace in the future."
"Is Tian Guinong locked up in Baoqin palace?" Song Qingshu frowned. Although he had guessed before, but now it has been confirmed, he still feels a little tricky. But when I think about it, if I want to save Xia Qingqing, even if it's a tiger's den, I have to break into it. It's no big deal to save one more farmer.
"It's a pity that his wife, whose fame has spread all over Shengjing, will have to keep an empty room alone in the future." Zhang Zhaozhong's face showed an expression of schadenfreude.
"Is his wife beautiful?" Song qingshuming asked.
"It's not just beautiful. Hey, hey, you don't know. On weekdays, none of our colleagues drool because they don't think about his wife. This time when the farmland returned to the countryside had an accident, we thought there was an opportunity. We didn't know Marshal fu... We didn't dare to move lightly." Zhang Zhaozhong was full of regret. "Mr. song can go to Tianfu to have a look when he is free. He should know that what I said is true."
"Well, I really want to see it." Song Qingshu smiles in his heart. I've played with every inch of her skin
"It's human nature for the song brothers to be young and romantic." seeing his eyes shining, Zhang Zhaochong felt it necessary to remind him. "Just now, you don't care how you touch a woman like sang Feihong. But for Mrs. Tian, you'd better have a look. Sooner or later, she's in the bag of Fu Gongzi. It's unwise to offend him for a woman."
"Thanks for brother Zhang's reminding. I'd like to propose a toast to you," Song Qingshu asked after he put down his glass. "Just now, I saw that you were deliberately aiming at sang Feihong..."
"It's not that the Lord feels that there are many strange faces in Shengjing recently, so he specially sent me to find out. That sang Feihong, you don't think she's young and delicate. She's a famous leader of the five Lake sect in the river and lake. " Zhang explained.
"Five Lake gate?" When song Qingshu was in charge of the stick, he naturally had a general understanding of the schools in the Manchu and Qing Dynasties. "They were not all entertainers in the Jianghu. What threat did they have to Prince Bao?"
Zhang Zhaozhong said with a smile: "I don't want to give my brother a gift. I don't know you are so kind and have let her go."
Song Qingshu is also a little embarrassed, his face is embarrassed: "you see it."
"No matter, why do you and my brother talk about this? Come here, drink, drink..." Zhang Zhaochong really didn't take this matter seriously. Today he walked a sang Feihong, and tomorrow he will have a Zi Feihong. As long as he has power, he is afraid that there will be no women. What's more, he will make friends with song Qingshu, which will bring endless benefits in the future.
Song Qingshu suddenly thought of something and whispered: "brother Zhang, you must also understand the relationship between Prince Bao and the Emperor... Now you and I have a close relationship. If you fall into the eyes of those who want to do something, I'm afraid it's not good for you."
Zhang Zhaochong's heart flashed a trace of warmth, lowered his voice and said frankly: "brother song treats me sincerely, and naturally I will not hide it from you. I asked you to come today. In fact, I was inspired by the Lord. "
"What?" Song Qingshu was shocked. Is this a trap?
"Don't worry, Wang Ye just asked me to have a good relationship with you. He said that I might be able to get some information in the future," Zhang Zhaozhong said with a smile. "But you and I have the Wudang school relationship, so I won't harm you."
Song Qingshu reluctantly smiles, but his doubts are not relieved. Zhang Zhao's greed and cruelty in the original book has left a deep impression on him. He can even kill his elder martial brother. How can he really make friends with himself after seven or eight layers of relationship? What's the reason for his enthusiasm for me today?
At this moment, the sound of porcelain breaking came from the backyard. Although they were far away, they were both experts. Naturally, they could hear it clearly. Soon a servant came over: "master, miss is losing her temper again."
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The second watch is around 12:30, and the third watch is tomorrow morning
In Song Qingshu's mind, Zhang Zhaozhong is obviously deliberately trying to embarrass the other party. He is only used as a gun envoy. When he is not happy, he can't help but feel a little strange. Why does Zhang Zhaozhong, the assistant leader of a valiant cavalry camp, aim at an entertaining woman.There was a flash of anger on Sang Feihong's face, and he said: "in broad daylight, does Mr. Zhang want to stage a drama of robbing women? Sisters, pack up and go After that, he turned around and asked the troupe to pack up and go out."Want to go?" Zhang Zhaozhong sneered, jumped up and stopped in front of each other."I've heard of Lord Zhang's reputation as a fire hand judge for a long time, and I dare to understand it." Sang Feihong didn't expect that the other side was so shameless. Knowing that he couldn't be kind today, he made a horizontal attack and said, "you go out first." She had a clear idea in her mind that her lightness skill was not weak. Later, according to the situation, it was quite easy to fight or go. On the contrary, if the sisters under Zhang Zhaozhong stay and threaten themselves, they will be in a dilemma.Song Qingshu didn't expect that such a petite woman's martial arts skills were quite good. Her moves were like the crown of a mandarin duck's head, and her feet were like the tail of a mandarin duck. It seems that most of the kungfu is on the legs. The legs and feet attack closely, and the four rings of high and low are combined, and the left and right are changed."What a mandarin duck leg technique!" As soon as Zhang Zhaochong's eyes brightened, his original intention was to be on Sang Feihong. Naturally, he didn't care that the rest of the troupe walked away. Seeing that the other party was attacking like a butterfly, he quickly raised a pair of meat palms to meet him.After more than ten rounds of fighting, song Qingshu has seen it clearly. Although sang Feihong's leg technique is exquisite, she is weak. After several encounters with Zhang Zhaozhong's palm, a trace of pain flashed on her face. Then she changed to a more colorful way of fighting. She never had to touch Zhang Zhaozhong again.If Zhang Zhaozhong didn't want to hurt her badly, sang Feihong would have been caught by mistake. Song Qingshu said with a smile: "it seems that master Zhang's martial arts skills are from Wudang school, and the tiger claw is just right. I know something about it. I'm glad to see you. How about we discuss it with each other?" After that, he did not wait for him to answer. He directly kneaded Wudang tiger's paw and started to move between them.Sang Feihong gradually fell into the downwind. He was worried. He suddenly stood in front of him and made a quick escape gesture with his left hand behind him. He immediately understood and jumped out of the courtyard wall.Zhang Zhaozhong was stunned, and immediately realized that the other party intended to let sang Feihong escape. However, he was not upset. Instead, he said with a smile, "master song is the top master in the world. If you can fight with him, I dare not obey him." Finish saying also same tiger claw hand of start type, welcomed up.You come and I go, tiger claw hand to tiger claw hand, Wudang soft palm to Wudang soft palm. They have split dozens of moves, and they all admire each other's attainments."If you don't fight, if you don't fight, you'll be merciful. How can you not know?" Zhang Zhaozhong laughed and jumped out of the battle circle."Mr. Zhang is a master of Wudang Kung Fu. I don't know which one of Wudang's five schools he teaches?" Song Qingshu asked doubtfully. Naturally, he knew that Zhang Zhaochong was not a lineage of Zixiao palace. Although there were many branches of Wudang, Zhang Zhaochong's study was the orthodox school of Wudang, which was not taught by some small branches."Senior brother Xiaguan is Taoist Ma Zhen, the leader of Tianqing temple." When it comes to elder martial brother, Zhang Zhaozhong has no respect."It turns out that it's Taoist priest Ma Zhen. In terms of seniority, Mr. Zhang is still my martial uncle." Song Qingshu said sadly.Zhang Zhaozhong said with a smile: "it's a good thing that you can make friends with your elders based on your martial arts. Besides, I've already been expelled from the school by my elder martial brother. I'm not a member of Wudang. ""Oh?" Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows and said, "in this way, we are both traitors of Wudang." Then he couldn't help laughing.Zhang Zhaozhong obviously didn't take Wudang seriously. He said with a smile, "do you know why I took the initiative to borrow your sword at the banquet last night"Is it because I am also a traitor of Wudang?" Song Qingshu said with a strange smile.Zhang Zhao nodded emphatically: "yes, although master song's martial arts are high, I admire him, but I don't feel close to him. On the contrary, I learned later that master song was also Wudang... Haha, I felt very kind. ""This level of identity really bothers me for a long time. It's rare to see a brother in need," Song Qingshu said, holding Zhang Zhaozhong's shoulder. "Let's not call Mr. Song and Mr. Zhang one by one. I'll call you brother Zhang and you'll call me brother song. Isn't it better?" Song Qingshu subconsciously thought of trinket. He learned from him how to be a brother.The other party's official rank is much higher than him. Zhang Zhaozhong was stunned and said with great joy: "dare not obey my orders!" He ordered his men to prepare food and wine.They chatted with each other while drinking wine. First, they talked from Wudang sect to the experts in the Jianghu. Finally, song Qingshu intentionally or unintentionally led the topic to Baoqin palace.Zhang Zhaozhong, slightly intoxicated, said: "Prince Bao has recruited experts all over the world over the years. Although there are no masters at the master level, he has more or less received many talented people. You must have seen that yuzhenzi. Although he was easily defeated by your brother, his martial arts were really extraordinary. He was able to draw with Yuan Chengzhi, the king of the Golden Snake. " Said here, eyes flashed a trace of doubt.Song Qingshu knew clearly that the other side didn't understand why yuzhenzi's martial arts were defeated so badly. Naturally, he didn't need to clarify the way. He just listened to the other side with a smile."Next is my brother. My kung fu is not bad. In the whole palace, except yuzhenzi, my kung fu is the highest." Zhang Zhao burped heavily, and then said, "but there are still some experts of the same level as us, such as Bai Zhen, the golden hook and eagle claw, who are extremely fierce. The general manager of the match in the palace is the first master of Manchu people in the palace. In addition, there are hailanbi and Debu, both of whom have won the title of batulu. Their martial arts are also excellent. As for the other so-called masters, they can't get into the eyes of brother song. "Song Qingshu moved in his heart and pretended to ask unintentionally, "how about Tian Guinong, the leader of Tianlong sect? I heard that he is also a master of Prince Bao's hands.""Returning farmland to agriculture?" Zhang Zhaozhong said with a smile, "his martial arts are really good, but I don't know why he offended the LORD some time ago. He was caught in the palace by the Lord and tortured day by day. I'm afraid he will be removed from the palace in the future.""Is Tian Guinong locked up in Baoqin palace?" Song Qingshu frowned. Although he had guessed before, but now it has been confirmed, he still feels a little tricky. But when I think about it, if I want to save Xia Qingqing, even if it's a tiger's den, I have to break into it. It's no big deal to save one more farmer."It's a pity that his wife, whose fame has spread all over Shengjing, will have to keep an empty room alone in the future." Zhang Zhaozhong's face showed an expression of schadenfreude."Is his wife beautiful?" Song qingshuming asked."It's not just beautiful. Hey, hey, you don't know. On weekdays, none of our colleagues drool because they don't think about his wife. This time when the farmland returned to the countryside had an accident, we thought there was an opportunity. We didn't know Marshal fu... We didn't dare to move lightly." Zhang Zhaozhong was full of regret. "Mr. song can go to Tianfu to have a look when he is free. He should know that what I said is true.""Well, I really want to see it." Song Qingshu smiles in his heart. I've played with every inch of her skin"It's human nature for the song brothers to be young and romantic." seeing his eyes shining, Zhang Zhaochong felt it necessary to remind him. "Just now, you don't care how you touch a woman like sang Feihong. But for Mrs. Tian, you'd better have a look. Sooner or later, she's in the bag of Fu Gongzi. It's unwise to offend him for a woman.""Thanks for brother Zhang's reminding. I'd like to propose a toast to you," Song Qingshu asked after he put down his glass. "Just now, I saw that you were deliberately aiming at sang Feihong...""It's not that the Lord feels that there are many strange faces in Shengjing recently, so he specially sent me to find out. That sang Feihong, you don't think she's young and delicate. She's a famous leader of the five Lake sect in the river and lake. " Zhang explained."Five Lake gate?" When song Qingshu was in charge of the stick, he naturally had a general understanding of the schools in the Manchu and Qing Dynasties. "They were not all entertainers in the Jianghu. What threat did they have to Prince Bao?"Zhang Zhaozhong said with a smile: "I don't want to give my brother a gift. I don't know you are so kind and have let her go."Song Qingshu is also a little embarrassed, his face is embarrassed: "you see it.""No matter, why do you and my brother talk about this? Come here, drink, drink..." Zhang Zhaochong really didn't take this matter seriously. Today he walked a sang Feihong, and tomorrow he will have a Zi Feihong. As long as he has power, he is afraid that there will be no women. What's more, he will make friends with song Qingshu, which will bring endless benefits in the future.Song Qingshu suddenly thought of something and whispered: "brother Zhang, you must also understand the relationship between Prince Bao and the Emperor... Now you and I have a close relationship. If you fall into the eyes of those who want to do something, I'm afraid it's not good for you."Zhang Zhaochong's heart flashed a trace of warmth, lowered his voice and said frankly: "brother song treats me sincerely, and naturally I will not hide it from you. I asked you to come today. In fact, I was inspired by the Lord. ""What?" Song Qingshu was shocked. Is this a trap?"Don't worry, Wang Ye just asked me to have a good relationship with you. He said that I might be able to get some information in the future," Zhang Zhaozhong said with a smile. "But you and I have the Wudang school relationship, so I won't harm you."Song Qingshu reluctantly smiles, but his doubts are not relieved. Zhang Zhao's greed and cruelty in the original book has left a deep impression on him. He can even kill his elder martial brother. How can he really make friends with himself after seven or eight layers of relationship? What's the reason for his enthusiasm for me today?At this moment, the sound of porcelain breaking came from the backyard. Although they were far away, they were both experts. Naturally, they could hear it clearly. Soon a servant came over: "master, miss is losing her temper again."The second watch is around 12:30, and the third watch is tomorrow morning
