Under the rule of the Qing Dynasty, there were really no sects that could be used, what Liuhemen, Weituomen, Shangbao, Qingzhu Gang, Penglai faction...... are all some rivers and lakes that do not enter the stream, speaking of which the Taishan faction can be regarded as a number of gate factions in the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

Everywhere Song Qingshu went, except for a few sects that showed dissatisfaction, most of the sects were surprised, thinking that they could send their nephews to the palace as internal guards, a group of people not only did not resist as imagined, but seemed very cooperative, wishing that their nephews could immediately report to Beijing with Song Qingshu.

Some of them couldn't stand the enthusiasm of the heads of the various factions, so Song Qingshu hurriedly excused himself to go to other sects to pass on the decree, leaving them relevant vouchers, and letting them report to the headquarters of the capital protector within a month.

Thinking about Xia Qingqing, who was rushing to the capital, Song Qingshu had been carrying the sand without a trace on the road, on the one hand, he exercised his dynamic vision, in order to be able to use it in the battle with the enemy, not just to smear oil on the soles of his feet, on the other hand, in order to save time, he spent so much effort on Xia Qingqing, if it was just because she was one step late in returning to Beijing, causing her to have an accident in order to save Xin Shu and his wife, it would really be regarded as letting the cooked duck fly, and he would not have to die of depression.

Fortunately, all the sects were very cooperative, and even the head of the Taishan faction, Tianmen Daoren, resigned himself to sending his most proud disciple to Beijing, and Song Qingshu went all the way, and it only took ten days to run dozens of sects.

"The night of crying, short sighs and long sighs, as if trapped in the wilderness, everything withers......" humming a song all the way, Song Qingshu was on his way back to Yanjing.

When passing through the junction of Shandong and Jiangsu, the sound of swords clashing came from a forest in front of me. Song Qingshu looked roughly and saw that it was a group of bandits besieging a convoy, and the guards of the convoy should be from an official family.

"It's about me~" Song Qingshu whistled and continued to hurry. He himself doesn't like the Manchu court, and he wishes that the Qing country is as chaotic as possible, and when Kangxi is anxious, he has more opportunities. He was very happy to hear about the robbery and killing of Manchu officials.

"Dad, I'll block them first, you quickly protect your mother and go first!" suddenly a crisp and pleasant voice sounded in his ears.

"Huh?" Song Qingshu, who had already run over, suddenly stopped, and when he looked back, he saw a handsome young man in the convoy with a sword shining coldly, dragging down at least one-third of the horse thief's troops.

Song Qingshu saw that although he was dressed as a man, he was petite and graceful, and his voice just now was as melodious as a yellow warbler, so it was clear that he was a woman dressed as a man.

"Heroes save beauty, and beauties promise each other with their bodies, this kind of drama is my favorite. Song Qingshu touched his chin, immediately changed his mind, and walked over there.

"How can this be reasonable, in broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, you bandits actually dare to openly attack the court officials, is there still a heavenly law in this world?

"Get out of here, nerd, these outlaws aren't going to be kind to you. The boy in the encirclement saw a young man dressed as a scholar recklessly walking over in a crisis, and couldn't help but kindly remind.

"Little girl, you are kind, you are obviously unable to protect yourself, how can you still be interested in other people's affairs?" Song Qingshu found a big stone, carefully blew off the dust on it, and did not forget to wipe it with his sleeve, so he sat down for a long time, watching the two groups of people in the field fight to the death.

The horse thief originally heard that someone was not afraid of death, and thought it was a character, but when he saw that it was a crazy scholar, he didn't care much about it, and continued to besiege the convoy.

Song Qingshu took a look, most of the guards of the convoy had lost their combat effectiveness, only the woman and the father in her mouth were obviously extraordinary, and a group of horse thieves couldn't besiege it.

Seeing the stalemate between the two sides, Song Qingshu was not in a hurry, and asked with a smile: "Girl, you are an official lady, how can you learn from those people in the rivers and lakes to dance knives and guns?"

"Girl, your swordsmanship is good, where did you learn it?"

"Girl...... Ouch!"

Hearing a miserable scream from the other party, the boy girl said stupidly: "Make you noisy!"

"The hibiscus golden needle of the Wudang faction?" Song Qingshu took the golden needle shot by the other party to his eyes and looked at it, he was shocked, but said on his lips: "The girl who is good at it, she doesn't use needles to embroider, but uses them as hidden weapons." I'll warn you beforehand, I've been a little allergic to girls who use needles lately, so don't me off. ”

"You!" The boy girl was not lightly angered by his words, and the horse thieves took advantage of the situation to force each other, and the girl was suddenly in danger.

"Zhi'er, people are joking with you, don't take it seriously. "After all, the elderly military attache has more experience in the rivers and lakes, and he can see at a glance that Song Qingshu has no malicious intent," Li Kexiu, the water and land governor of Xiajiang and Zhejiang, went to his post with his family this time, and was robbed by horse thieves on the road, and hoped that the master would come to the rescue. ”

"The name has the word 'Zhi'?" Song Qingshu frowned, his head shook like a rattle, "This name has violated my taboo, don't save it, don't save it." ”

Li Kexiu was stunned for a moment, thinking that the behavior of these people in the rivers and lakes was really strange, and he didn't know how to continue for a while.

"He's a master?" the girl snorted coldly, "Dad, don't be fooled by this nerd, what kind of master can he be." ”

"Little girl, don't look down on people, I'm really a master, you beg me, maybe I'll save you when I'm happy?" Song Qingshu said with a smile.

"How tall is a tall man?" said the girl disdainfully.

"It must be three or four stories tall. Song Qingshu replied.

The girl's smart eyes suddenly rolled, and she asked in the gap between the moves, "Since you are a master, how many moves can you make to subdue this group of horse thieves?"

"Subdue them?" Song Qingshu said disdainfully, "I don't rarely use my hands, just move my mouth." ”

"Who are you fooling?" said the girl, angrily.

Song Qingshu was about to open his mouth to continue teasing, when he suddenly received a solid blow on his head, and suddenly rolled his eyes and fell straight down.

"Phew!" a horse thief behind Song Qingshu put away his whistle stick and scolded him, "I've been making noise here, I still think I'm really a master, I've been putting up with you for a long time, I knew that Lu Dao was a silver-like pewter spear head, and I had already fanned over with a few big ears." ”

Seeing that the master in his mind was solved with a stick, Li Kexiu was shocked, and wondered if he was really blind.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was so vulnerable, the boy and girl were also stunned for a while: "Hey, although I don't expect anything from you, you're too useless." ”

At this distraction, several long knives had been put on her delicate neck, and the girl was stunned and didn't dare to move anymore.

Seeing her daughter being captured, Li Kexiu was furious, but unfortunately she was careless, and she was soon subdued.

"Hmph, the Golden Snake King is dead, and the rest of those two, three, four or five masters call over, Lao Tzu is still not waiting, I wanted to rob a vote and leave, hehe, I actually let Lao Tzu catch a big official, and found a young girl, it seems that the luck is not bad. Seeing that all the people in the convoy were subdued, the horse thief led one person with a long smile.