As soon as Song Qingshu arrived at the Qianqing Gate, he saw the inner guards lying on the ground, and his heart sank. At this time, there was the sound of weapons intersecting in his ears, and Song Qingshu hurriedly followed the sound.

"Everyone is quick to decide, the Tartar Emperor is in front of you, this kind of opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and you can solve Kangxi before the Ouchi guards react. Chen Jialuo, the chief helmsman of the Red Flower Society, stabbed a guard in front of him with a sword, and said anxiously.

This time, the Red Flower Society finally infiltrated the palace, and most of the guards in the Forbidden City were sent to the former dynasty to guard against martial arts people from all over the world, Chen Jialuo thought that the line would be very smooth, but he didn't expect the team of guards guarding Kangxi to be so difficult. Not only is his martial arts strong, but he is also not afraid of death. The group has now exceeded the expected time, and Chen Jialuo's heart suddenly cast a shadow.

"Your Majesty, if the minions are unfortunately killed in battle in a while, please condescend to the emperor and find a way to communicate more with this group of thieves and delay the time, Manager Duo and Lord Song should notice that something is wrong. ”

Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian escorted Kangxi to retreat to the palace step by step, although the two have always been sloppy and horse-beating, but at the critical moment, they also share the severity, if Kangxi has an accident, even if the two escape with their lives, it is a big crime to rob the family and exterminate the clan. But if Kangxi is safe and sound, even if the two of them die on the spot, Kangxi will not treat their family badly afterwards.

Kangxi looked around, but he didn't see the sunflower ancestor come out to rescue the driver, and he secretly regretted and was afraid in his heart, but the imperial education he received since he was a child made him expressionless and watched the situation in the field with dignity.

"Ahh~" screamed one after another, and the leaders of the Red Flower Society solved the opponents in front of them one after another, and forced Kangxi step by step, and many people couldn't help but show a trace of joy of success on their faces.

Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian glanced at each other, and were about to step forward desperately, but Lu Dao's shoulder was held down by Kangxi, and he glanced back suspiciously.

I saw Kangxi come out of the crowd and said calmly: "I know that today's deadline is approaching, but I don't even know where you came, so it's a pity." ”

Chen Jialuo admired the courage of this young man very much, and said: "The emperor's bearing is extraordinary, and what he has done in his reign can be regarded as a promising monarch. It's a pity that Zhilan is in charge and has to be removed. ”

"As long as the people live and work in peace and contentment, what difference does it make between the world of the Manchus or the world of the Han people?" Kangxi asked in a deep voice.

"What a good one to live and work in peace and contentment, Kangxi Kangxi, eat bran and drink thin," Wen Tailai, the fourth master, sneered, "Chief helmsman, we are in danger, don't talk nonsense with the Tartar Emperor, wait for me to cut off his head, and take him out of the palace to pay tribute to the people who died tragically in the hands of the Tartars." As he spoke, he threw himself at Kangxi.

Seeing his fierce look, Kangxi was shocked, panicked in his heart, and hurriedly hid back, Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian scolded angrily and raised their knives to meet him.

The two of them just ran out of a few steps, only to feel that their knees were numb, and their bodies were staggering, Wen Tailai took the opportunity to slash the two of them with a palm, and the steel knife broke in response, Wen Tailai's palm was unabated, pressed on the chest of the two, Zhang Zhao and the two of them spurted blood, like a kite with a broken line and fell weakly a few meters away.

Seeing Wen Tailai approaching step by step, facing death, Kangxi's body under the dragon robe involuntarily began to tremble, but the emperor's dignity did not allow him to show a trace of timidity, so he had to grit his teeth and glared at the other party angrily.

Wen Tailai clenched his fists, the crisp sound of the joints was like a life talisman, seeing the fear in Kangxi's eyes, Wen Tailai laughed cruelly: "Dog Emperor, Wen will give you a ride." ”

Kangxi closed his eyes resignedly, but the imaginary pain did not come, but he heard an exclamation from the opposite side, and couldn't help but open his eyes, only to see a wooden sword inserted on the gold brick floor in front of him still trembling, emitting bursts of dragon groans.

Recognizing this wooden sword, Kangxi felt a sense of joy for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and said with great joy: "Qingshu!"

Song Qingshu tossed and turned, blocked in front of Kangxi, and said in a deep voice: "Song is late to save the car, and I hope the emperor will forgive the sins." ”

Kangxi is now so excited that he can't speak, and he can't wait to hug him and kiss him, how can he blame him.

Glancing around the field, Song Qingshu sneered: "Penglai Sect Chen Ke, if what I expected is correct, Your Excellency is Chen Jialuo, the chief helmsman of the Red Flower Society." ”

"Luo Bing, Wen Tailai, what a god fist Malai. ”

"The iron sand palm twins should be Chang Hezhi, the fifth or sixth master of the Red Flower Society, and Chang Bozhi brothers. ”

"Feihemen Tongyu, Tongyu Tongyu, Your Excellency is so handsome, it should be the fourteenth master Jin Di Xiucai Yu Tong. ”

"There are also these few, one-armed dust-free road chief, thousand-armed Zhao Fatzi, Zhang Huozi...... Song really looked away before. ”

was pointed out by him, and everyone in the Red Flower Society changed color, and Chen Jialuo stepped forward and said: "Your Excellency is a dignified Han person, why do you want to be a tiger and a Tartar eagle dog?"

Thinking of the inexplicable relationship between the Red Flower Society and Qianlong (that is, the treasure prince Hongli of this world), Song Qingshu smiled faintly, "Aren't your Red Flower Society also working for the Manchurians?"

As soon as these words came out, both the Red Flower Society and Kangxi's faces changed.

Chen Jialuo said in a deep voice: "As long as the Han people's country can be restored, what if there is a temporary compromise?"

Song Qingshu snorted: "In that case, why do you want to play double standards?" secretly added in his heart: As long as you have other plans, don't you allow me to have other purposes.

"Why bother saying much about this kind of court eagle dog!" Wen Tailai was forced to retreat by his sword just now, thinking that the other party was just sneaking up from behind, and his heart was full of unwillingness.

"You see, no matter how fanciful it is, at the end of the day, it's not about relying on fists to solve the problem. Song Qingshu shrugged and spread his hands.

"Helmsman, we shouldn't stay here for long, we need to do it quickly. At this time, a young woman with a fair complexion and a handsome face stepped forward and said.

There was blood and dead corpses all around, just like Shura Purgatory, but at this time, a charming young woman appeared, and suddenly a trace of tenderness was added to the murderous aura in the scene.

Song Qingshu saw her holding a white blade in her slender hand, like holding a flower branch, her handsome eyes flowed, and her expression was obviously nervous, which made people look like cherry lips smiling, Song Qingshu secretly praised in her heart: What a handsome and charming young woman.

Hearing her words, Chen Jialuo nodded and waved his hand: "Let's go up together and fight quickly." After saying that, he raised his sword and stabbed it first.

Seeing that the chief helmsman gave an order, he waved his sleeves and flew locust stones, sleeve arrows, and iron lotus seeds...... All kinds of hidden weapons shot towards Kangxi behind Song Qingshu.

Before Chen Jialuo's martial arts were completed, the second master of the Dustless Daoist had always been the number one master of the Red Flower Society, "Seventy-two Ways Soul Chasing Death Sword", as fast as a meteor, Chen Jialuo's voice had just fallen, and the tip of his sword had reached three feet in front of Kangxi.

Wen Tailai, the fourth master of the thunder, shouted loudly, and hit Kangxi with a volley palm, like thunder.

The two brothers, Chang Hezhi and Chang Bozhi, carried their black palms, one on the left and one on the right, and cooperated to attack Song Qingshu seamlessly, intending to cooperate with the chief helmsman to entangle Song Qingshu to death.

The rest of the Red Flower Society, their martial arts skills are not as good as these people, and in the blink of an eye, their figures have fallen behind the people in front of them.

After comprehending the Wuyue swordsmanship in the cave of Siguoya, Song Qingshu's attainments in swordsmanship can be said to be perfect, and the two battles with the sword saint Feng Qingyang have benefited him a lot, and then gradually comprehended the sword intent contained in Dugu's relics, it can be said that in terms of swordsmanship alone, Song Qingshu has reached the level of grandmaster.

Although the swordsmanship of the Dustless Daoist is excellent, after all, it has not yet reached the point of returning to the basics, blindly pursuing fast and ruthless accuracy, but in the eyes of Song Qingshu, it has left a fatal flaw.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to stab Kangxi's throat, Wuchen Dao was overjoyed, but suddenly found that he could no longer move forward. At the moment he saw his sword body, he was firmly grasped by the two fingers of Song Qingshu's left hand, and he couldn't help but be horrified, and hurriedly picked up his life-threatening chain leg to kick the other party.

Song Qingshu didn't give him this opportunity, and his strength was between his fingers, shattering the long sword of the Dustless Daoist, and taking advantage of the moment when the opponent's center of gravity was lost, he shot the half-cut sword in his hand back.

With a scream, the Dustless Daoist retreated wildly, a broken sword was deeply inserted on his right shoulder, his left arm was broken, and most of his body was on the swordsmanship of his right hand.

Song Qingshu's movements were done in one go, and as soon as he forced back to be dustless, he held the wooden sword inserted in the ground with his right hand, lifted it up vigorously, and uprooted several gold bricks on the floor around him.

Gold brick is a kind of high-quality paving brick made by secret firing in the imperial kiln, which is specially used as an important building such as palaces.

Song Qingshu waved his wooden sword and used his soft strength to send several huge square gold bricks forward, just blocking Zhao Banshan's dense secret weapons.

Wen Tailai volleyed down, but he was also blocked by these gold bricks, but he was old, so he had to bite the bullet and imprint the palm power directly.

There was a loud bang, and the incomparably hard gold bricks were scattered by his palm, Wen Tailai only felt that his blood was churning, his palms were sore, and before he could recover his breath, a fist passed through the rubble in the sky and silently pressed on his left chest.

Seeing Wen Tailai's face like gold paper, he fell back in embarrassment, Song Qingshu regretfully withdrew his fist, if he hadn't had to deal with Chen Jialuo and the Chang brothers, the big demon fist just now might have killed Wen Tailai.

Chen Jialuo's sword was very fast, he was originally the farthest, but it was only a little later than Wen Tailai, who was closer, Song Qingshu didn't dare to take the sword in his hand with his bare hands, but he felt sorry for the other party in his heart, this set of swordsmanship was ruthless, but it was too complicated.