The treasures of Jinling Dagongfang are easy to find, and unlike other treasures, they have not even been born at the end of the day, but the treasures of Dagongfang are very likely to be discovered by the plot characters.

In order to avoid being taken first by others, Song Qingshu decided to go to Jinling immediately, so he subconsciously fooled Mu Wanqing to Jiangnan just now, maybe he would soon see him again.

"The cool breeze has letters, the autumn moon is boundless, and my Sijiao's mood seems to be like a year...... "Song Qingshu remembered that Zhou Botong and Qiu Qianren fought all the way, running thousands of miles, and now he has achieved light success, on a whim, from Huashan to Jinling thousands of miles, he didn't even ride a horse, didn't ride a car, and walked lightly with a pair of legs.

At the beginning, he ran rapidly with the light skill of stepping on the sand without a trace, and he was so tired that he couldn't run out of dozens of miles, and he was shocked in his heart, you must know that his internal strength has been quite strong and long, if he rushes with ordinary light skills, although it is not as fast as this, it is not a problem to insist on a hundred and eighty miles, but he can not support it for a long time, it seems that Wei Yixiao is probably only good at short-distance running.

After running for a few days, Song Qingshu suddenly had a realization in his heart, and began to pay attention to his internal information utilization efficiency.

Later, Song Qingshu continued to improve, and after running for a period of time without a trace of sand, he often spent a stick of incense time to change to ordinary light exercises, taking the opportunity to regulate his internal strength, and then continued to use the sand-stepping without a trace after feeling that it was almost over, so that the distance he insisted on each time was getting longer and longer.

And after many days of extreme challenges in light skills, Song Qingshu's internal strength has also improved considerably, and it is even faster than his usual cultivation growth. Song Qingshu sensed that the true qi in his body was surging, and he knew that he had reached the limit, once he solved the problem of the coexistence of Shenzhao true qi and Jiuyin true qi, he would be able to achieve the realm of water and milk, and the internal force would never be exhausted.

After five or six days, Song Qingshu, who had been in the dust all the way, finally arrived at the foot of Jinling City, and secretly exhaled: "Two thousand miles, it took me five or six days, which is much slower than the train in my previous life." He didn't know how terrifying his speed was in this life, Lu Yi, who had the fastest information transmission in the world, poured out the strength of a country, and let the post guards ride the best horses, bright bells during the day, and fires at night, and they were not responsible for hitting and killing people, and they were not responsible for changing horses, changing shops, changing people, rain or shine, day and night, among them, the fastest way to transmit the so-called 100,000 urgent information was only 500 miles a day, but Song Qingshu simply used two legs to reach nearly 400 miles a day......

"If you can reconcile the true qi yin and yang in your body, and maintain the limit speed of treading sand without a trace at all times, I'm afraid it won't be much slower than the plane in your previous life. Song Qingshu dragged his tired legs towards the city, secretly thinking to himself, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, "Everything is good in ancient times, but this travel speed is too slow, and the carriage is so slow that it can make people vomit blood." ”

Stayed in an inn in the city, during which he quietly asked the location of the shopkeeper's second big workshop. After a full meal, washing and cleaning up, in the dead of night, Song Qingshu quietly slipped out of the inn, walked all the way to a secluded and dark place, and soon came to Dagongfang.

"Hey, why is it deserted?" Song Qingshu had a hint of foreboding in his heart, and hurriedly jumped into the courtyard and walked towards the firewood room where the treasure was.

After looking for it, he quickly found the entrance to the cellar from the pyre, pulled open the plank, and jumped into it with all his strength.

With the help of the light of the fire fold, Song Qingshu found that the whole room was empty, and originally thought that there was another dark room, so he searched around, and found that the walls around him were solid, Song Qingshu sat on the ground with a depressed expression, and noticed that there were many wooden box prints left on the floor.

"Who moved this batch of treasures?" Song Qingshu finally gave up and returned to the inn with a full stomach of doubts.

The next day, he went to the inn lobby and ordered a few dishes, pricking up his ears to listen carefully to the conversation of the guests around him. It's a mixed bag, and the inn has always been one of the fastest places to spread information, so you might hear something useful from the conversation of the drinkers.

Sure enough, every once in a while, he noticed the high-minded talk of a table of people,

"I heard that Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Camp has been so powerful in Shandong recently that even the Manchu Emperor can't do anything about him. ”

"Yuan Daxia really won glory for our Han people, and now north of the Yangtze River, the Han people have fallen, and there is such a righteous army to bravely resist the Qing Dynasty, which is really rare. ”

"Didn't the Manchu Qing just send an envoy to form an ally with our Great Song Dynasty?

"Yuan Chengzhi is a remnant of the Ming Dynasty, and he is not my Great Song Zidi, how can it affect the diplomatic relations between the two countries. Speaking of this alliance, I am angry, the Manchu Qing and the Jin State are originally of the same origin, and the Jin State has a blood feud with my Great Song Dynasty, I really can't figure out why the emperor would form an alliance with the Manchu Qing. ”

"Brother, this is what you don't understand, now Mongolia is strong, there is a great tendency to sweep the world, we are fighting fiercely with Mongolia in Xiangyang, Sichuan, this Manchu Qing has also been at war with Mongolia for a long time, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, of course the emperor must seize this opportunity to form an alliance against Mongolia. ”

"Hmph, I'm still not happy in my heart, I don't know when my Han people will be able to recover the old country. Today's saints blindly defend the city, but I think Yuan Chengzhi is more like a master, and the hope of the Han people may fall on him~"

"Wow! you're a great crime...... "The speaker deliberately lowered his voice, and suddenly asked curiously, "How can you see that?"

"Yuan Chengzhi led the Golden Snake Battalion to repel the encirclement and suppression of the Qing soldiers several times, which shows his strategy; his prestige in Shandong martial arts is high, I am afraid that he should be the first person, which shows his reputation and charm; last time he used tricks to obtain the treasures in the Great Gong Fang, it shows his resourcefulness, but he can make the Jinling prefect angry enough, Ha Lu Ha ......"

Hearing this, Song Qingshu's heart was cold: The treasure of Dagongfang has been taken away by Yuan Chengzhi! That's right, his Golden Snake Battalion's military expenditure is huge, and it will definitely not work without military pay to make such a big deal in Shandong in such a short period of time......

Song Qingshu was in a very depressed mood, and he no longer had the interest to listen to it, so he threw down a few pieces of broken silver and walked out boredly.

"Am I destined not to be the protagonist of this world," Song Qingshu wandered blindly on the street, thinking that his plans were frustrated everywhere, and the treasures here could not be obtained......

"Get out of the way!" accompanied by the crisp sound of bells, two horses galloped behind him.

In normal times, Song Qingshu might have stopped and teased the people who came to the city, but he was disheartened at this time, and he was not in the mood to act chivalrous, so he moved his footsteps and almost avoided the two galloping horses.

It's a pity that the person in front of him doesn't have this good luck, "Ouch, which god is the god who came to hit grandpa me?" Hearing this arrogant voice, Song Qingshu thought to himself that he had met a bully, and he had a good show to watch, so he looked up with interest.