Fragrance Stealer

Thinking of Feng Xifan attacking the opponent with so many swords in a daze before, and the opponent took his life as soon as he raised his hand, Zheng Keshuang trembled uncontrollably. He knew that he might offend someone who shouldn't be offended.

"You...you actually killed Master Feng, you...do you know who I am?" Zheng Keshuang said sternly.

"Why can't Feng Xifan be killed? He just killed the white hero of Prince Mu's mansion. It's fair to pay for his life." Song Qingshu thought to himself that if he was killed anyway, the Zheng family in Taiwan would be offended, so it's better to take the opportunity to sell a favor to Mu. palace.

In fact, from Song Qingshu's point of view, the people of Mu Wangfu are now dying, and it is far less valuable than the Zheng family in Taiwan. However, after a short contact just now, Song Qingshu understands that he and Zheng Keshuang are not the same people, and they are destined not to urinate in the same pot. go.It's better to get close to Prince Mu's Mansion, not to mention there is Fang Yi at Prince Mu's Mansion.

Sure enough, when Song Qingshu said this, the eyes of everyone in the Mu Palace were filled with gratitude, especially Bai Hansong's younger brother Bai Hanfeng and Mu Jiansheng.

Of course, Bai Hanfeng needless to say that the reason why Mu Jiansheng was so grateful was because he knew that it would be very difficult for him to kill Feng Xifan to avenge his subordinates.

Under his leadership, everyone in the Mu Palace has struggled for the illusory goal of fighting the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty for many years, without any possibility of success. Everyone's hearts have already been floating. If Mu Jiansheng can't avenge Bai Hansong this time, he may become the enemy The last straw would be a huge blow to his prestige, and the Mu Palace might fall apart.

Now that Song Qingshu killed Feng Xifan, he really solved a potential crisis for him, how could Mu Jiansheng be unhappy?

Fang Yi's eyes were even more charming. In her opinion, Song Qingshu's move was mostly for her own sake. Otherwise, he had no friendship with Mu Wangfu, so how could he kill Feng Xifan at the risk of offending the Zheng family in Taiwan.

Mu Jianping's face was full of stars, with a small cherry mouth opening wide, and murmured, "Senior sister, your friend's martial arts is so good."

Song Qingshu didn't expect to have so many good relationships, but he just looked at Zheng Keshuang coldly and said, "I know you are the second son of the Prince of Yanping County in Taiwan. I admire the heroic deeds of Lord Guoxing, so I won't hurt you His descendants, you go."

"Who are you? Dare to report your name. In the future, the Zheng family will be rewarded generously."

Zheng Keshuang understood that with the opponent's martial arts, if he wanted to take his life, the group of "masters" around him who usually had eyes above the top couldn't stop him at all. Seeing what Song Qingshu said, he was relieved, and suddenly felt that it would be very difficult to walk away like this. Losing face, I couldn't help but put down a scene.

There was a sneering smile on Song Qingshu's face: "I'm Song Qingshu, and I'm waiting for you at any time."

Zheng Keshuang's face turned red and then paled, Feng Xifan was very reluctant to be considered the number one master in Taiwan, but Song Qingshu was recognized as the number one master of Manchu Qing in the Jianghu in the past two years.

Under the arrangement of Sang Feihong, many sisters of Wuhumen sold and sang storytelling in the streets and alleys, and they would publicize Song Qingshu's deeds.

Song Qingshu had already defeated many famous martial arts masters, and was promoted by Wuhumen. In the hearts of those who don't know the truth, Song Qingshu faintly has the qualification to become the number one master in the world.

Zheng Keshuang belongs to this kind of people who don't know the truth. In addition, seeing Feng Xifan, who is usually invincible, was killed by him with one move, the fear in his heart deepened. No matter what the scene said, he greeted his subordinates to leave in a disheartened manner.

Mu Jiansheng took the opportunity to go forward and salute: "Your Excellency is the Yishi Song who assassinated the false emperor Kangxi back then. Mu Jiansheng has long admired his name." Recognize the identity of Emperor Kangxi, and only call him a false emperor.

Seeing that what Mu Jiansheng admired for a long time was not his own martial arts, but his "failed" reputation in assassinating Kangxi, Song Qingshu was filled with emotion: the people in Mu Wangfu are indeed benevolent and righteous men who opposed the Qing Dynasty and restored the Ming Dynasty, and their martial arts talents may not be high. But the spirit of doing what you know you can't do is worthy of respect.

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Chapter 391 Alliance

"It turned out to be Young Lord Mu," Song Qingshu cupped his hands in return, "Compared to the efforts made by the Mu Palace over the years to fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, Song's poor reputation is really not worth mentioning."

"Hey, Brother Song is in a high position in the Qing court, but he doesn't miss the glory and wealth. This is quite admirable." Mu Jiansheng suddenly looked guilty, "I'm ashamed to say that I misunderstood your Excellency as a minion before, and cursed Song Song secretly. Brother."

"If you can assassinate Kangxi, sacrificing a little reputation is nothing, but it's a pity that the success falls short..." Song Qingshu looked regretful, but he was thinking in his heart: It seems that his ability to speak human words when he sees people, and the ability to speak nonsense when he sees ghosts seems to have improved a lot. .

Mu Jiansheng hurriedly said a few words of relief, and suddenly thought of what he said just now, and hurriedly asked: "Could it be that Brother Song assassinated Kangxi for the purpose of restoring his eyesight?"

Song Qingshu thought to himself: I am a person from later generations, of course I have no interest in Fuming, so I naturally start a new job and become my own boss.However, the world’s anti-Qing and Ming-ming seems to be very appealing, and there is no need to reveal his true meaning so quickly. Liu Bang Xiang Yu was so fierce back then, he still wanted to pull the banner of Emperor Yi, and Zhu Yuanzhang also regarded Han Lin’er as the lord of the name , I should learn from them, there is no need to be so sharp.

"I have a very close relationship with Princess Changping of the former Ming Dynasty..." Song Qingshu deliberately lowered his voice and said an ambiguous sentence. He neither admitted that he was trying to fight against the Qing Dynasty but also denied it. It depends on how Mu Jiansheng understands it.

"Princess Nine?" Mu Jiansheng's eyes showed a look of astonishment, and he suddenly realized, he glanced at Song Qingshu unexpectedly, thinking that Song Qingshu is not the son-in-law of Emperor Chongzhen, the son-in-law?Mu Jiansheng's expression immediately turned a little more respectful.

Mu Jiansheng couldn't restrain the joy in his heart when he thought that there would be such a general in the anti-Qing and Fuming camp in the future. Over the years, he had achieved nothing in the anti-Qing and Fuming camp, not to mention the others in Mu Palace, even he was about to lose Confidence.

"By the way, I don't know where the ninth princess is now?"

"She went to the Western Regions to practice a few days ago." Song Qingshu thought to himself that if he pulled her tiger's skin, Auntie Zhu would not blame her in the future. Speaking of which, he was also trying to appease her father's former subordinates.

Originally, because of Song Qingshu's reputation for assassinating Kangxi, Mu Jiansheng only regarded him as a fellow, but now because of Princess Changping, Mu Jiansheng subconsciously regarded him as one of his own.

"Brother Song, who are these two?" Turning his eyes to Bingxueer, Mu Jiansheng was startled: Such a beautiful woman, this could not be Song Qingshu's wife, and this little girl, could it be their child? ?What about the nine princesses?

Song Qingshu introduced: "This is the widow of Liaodong hero Hu Yidao, and this is the orphan of the golden-faced Buddha Miao Renfeng."

"Hu Yidao, Miao Renfeng?" Mu Jiansheng's expression turned ugly.

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses, and secretly screamed that it was too bad. He thought that both Hu Yidao and Miao Renfeng were well-known anti-Qing fighters in the world, and the people of Mu Palace should treat their families with special respect.

It's a pity that after noticing Mu Jiansheng's expression, Song Qingshu suddenly remembered that the ancestors of Hu Yidao and Miao Renfeng were both the bodyguards of Chuang Wang Li Zicheng, and it was Li Zicheng who forced Chongzhen to death.

Song Qingshu coughed lightly, and said hastily: "The power of the Manchu Qing Dynasty is at the height of its power now, we can only have a chance of winning if we unite all the forces that can be united and establish a united front."

"Unite all forces that can be united, and establish a united front..." Mu Jiansheng muttered to himself, although he had never heard these two sentences before, but the words were rough and not rough, and he quickly understood the meaning. It suddenly felt like a wise saying.

Mu Jiansheng looked at Song Qingshu with a complicated expression: "Brother Song is indeed a great talent. If we had understood this truth back then, we wouldn't have given up half of the remaining Ming dynasty to the Tartars so easily."

"It's not too late to wake up now." Song Qingshu smiled slightly.

"Thank you, Brother Song, for your guidance," Mu Jiansheng nodded, and called everyone in the Mu Palace to come over, "Let me introduce you."

"This is Mr. Song Qingshu, who is well-known all over the world. He and the Ninth Princess... are very good friends, so they belong to us."

Everyone in Mu Palace was in an uproar, whispering to each other. Mu Jianping glanced at Fang Yi worriedly, only to see that her face was slightly pale.

Fang Yi sighed in her heart: Sure enough, only a noble woman like Princess Nine is worthy of him, and I am destined to only be a maid...

Mu Jiansheng didn't know what these daughters were thinking, so he introduced them next to each other:

"This is my sister-in-law, Mu Jianping."

Song Qingshu took a look at this lovely girl, and smiled slightly: "Hello, little princess."

Seeing him greet herself so formally, Mu Jianping blushed, and responded somewhat at a loss: "Song...Brother Song, you will be the son-in-law...Master son-in-law, I should salute you."

Song Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't bother to explain, but he wondered why the cute little princess in the original book turned into a little stutterer.

Mu Jiansheng went on to introduce everyone in the mansion: "This is Master Liu Dahongliu, the iron-backed Canglong, and this is Master Wu Lishen, the head-shaking lion." , seeing you today, the two of you are really majestic." Song Qingshu said with a smile.

"Young Master Song is laughing at you." Liu Dahong and Wu Lishen couldn't help but their faces turned hot. Although they were not well-known in the Jianghu, their martial arts and Song Qingshu were like clouds and mud. However, they were still quite happy when they were complimented by such a super master. For the benefit, the look in Song Qingshu's eyes is more pleasing to the eye.

"These are the four great generals of 'Liu Bai Fang Su' of our Mu Palace. For more than 200 years, they have been loyal from generation to generation..." Mu Jiansheng suddenly thought of the betrayed Liu Yizhou, and secretly sighed in his heart.

"Thank you Mr. Song for avenging my brother. If you need to use Bai in the future, as long as you don't endanger the Mu Palace, Bai Hanfeng will never frown." Bai Hanfeng knelt down on one knee excitedly.

Song Qingshu quickly helped him up: "Second Hero Bai, don't do this, Song didn't expect Feng Xifan to do such a murderous move, I only wish I didn't stop it in time."

Bai Hanfeng hurriedly said: "Young Master Song killed this beast, my brother has a spirit in the sky, I must be grateful to you, Young Master."

Mu Jiansheng quickly comforted a few words, and continued to introduce:

"This is Su Gang, a holy layman."

"This is Fang Yi."