Rebirth of Song Qingshu

Chapter 86 Intercepting Wang Baobao

Chapter 86: Interception and Killing of Wang Baobao

It is said that after Song Qingshu thought of a way to restore his internal strength, he gave up the idea of ​​going to the back mountain to ask Zhang Sanfeng for help.

After all, if Zhang Sanfeng, who had the flash of inspiration, lost his inspiration due to his own reasons, wouldn't he be guilty of a great sin?

Even if Zhang Sanfeng doesn't blame himself, Song Yuanqiao will probably skin him.

So in the next few days, Song Qingshu adjusted to the days without internal strength while talking about martial arts with Zhou Niantong. By the way, he gave some advice to Zhou Zhiruo.

Don't tell me, Zhou Niantong really has a family background. The old naughty boy left him a complete inheritance. I am afraid that the methods of the Quanzhen Sect were used on Zhou Niantong.

Although Zhou Niantong's father was not very talented, he was still a top-notch master. Coupled with the martial arts secrets and training experience left by the old naughty boy, Song Qingshu benefited a lot from the discussion.

Of course, Song Qingshu's unconstrained thinking, possessing a variety of magical secrets, and being well-informed, as well as the words and deeds of Zhang Sanfeng, the Seven Heroes of Wudang and others, also made Zhou Niantong feel that his trip was worthwhile.

On the third day, early in the morning, some disciples hurried over and said they had something important to report to Song Qingshu.

When Song Qingshu saw the disciple whom Li Zhichang had taught him last time in Zixiao Palace, he couldn't help but have a bad thought in his heart.

Before Song Qingshu could ask questions, the disciple said in a panic, "Senior Brother Song, the young prince and his entourage left overnight last night."

"What?" Song Qingshu stood up and asked, "When did you find out?"

"Back to senior brother, we also heard the waiter's gossip this morning." The disciple said, "He said that last night, the young prince and his group woke him up in the middle of the night and said they wanted to leave, so that he didn't even sleep.

Sleep well."

By this time, Song Qingshu had calmed down, sat down slowly, and said calmly, "It's okay to leave, otherwise we will be suspicious if they stay here. Okay, I understand, you can go down."

"Yes." Although it felt strange that Song Qingshu had such a big reaction, he still knew what to ask and what not to ask. After bowing to Song Qingshu, he turned around and left.

After a while, Zhou Niantong also got the news and rushed over, asking, "Song Qingshu, Wang Baobao has left overnight. Did you find out that we are going to attack them? What should we do? Should we chase them immediately?"

"It is necessary to chase, but there is no need to be too impatient." In response to Zhou Niantong's several questions, Song Qingshu shook his head and said, "They have a large number of people, and there are injured people nearby, so they can't get away."

After a pause, Song Qingshu continued, "As for the fact that they left early, it probably wasn't because they discovered something. According to my estimation, it was because Wang Baobao was always careful."

"As long as we determine their direction and ambush them in advance, they will be nothing more than turtles in a jar, not worth mentioning."

After listening to what Song Qingshu said, Zhou Niantong completely relaxed. He sat lazily on a chair, holding a cup of tea, took a sip, and sighed, "It's great to have you, I don't have to use my brain for anything."

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Regarding Zhou Niantong's rogue performance, Song Qingshu didn't show any unnecessary signs and didn't even glance at him. It was obvious that he was used to this kind of situation.

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"Song Qingshu, will they really come here? What if they don't come?"

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"Song Qingshu, when the time comes, will you attack first or me?"

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"Song Qingshu, when the time comes, don't fight me for Wang Baobao, I will kill him myself."

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"Song Qingshu, a disciple of your famous family can actually use poison?"

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"Shut up." Song Qingshu finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst out. Then he heard a crackling sound and a howling sound.

After a while, the sound finally stopped.

I saw Song Qingshu and Zhou Niantong hiding in a patch of grass. However, Song Qingshu looked content and refreshed, while Zhou Niantong grinned and glared at Song Qingshu fiercely.

"Song Qingshu, you bastard, you are so cruel." Zhou Niantong said through gritted teeth.

"If you dare to make any noise again, I will let you know why the flowers are so red." Song Qingshu glanced at Zhou Niantong and said lightly. Zhou Niantong shrank his neck in fright.

At this moment, Song Qingshu and Zhou Niantong suddenly stopped talking. They listened for a while, looked at each other, nodded slightly, and used their skills to control the breath in their bodies.

After a while, I heard the sound of horse hooves approaching from far away. Then I saw a group of people and horses approaching.

At first, there were four people and four horses leading the way. In the middle was a carriage, which was covered by a curtain, but it was unclear what was going on inside. There were also four people and four horses behind, but they were cut off from the rear.

Looking at the advancing motorcade, Song Qingshu and Zhou Niantong suppressed the excitement in their hearts. Song Qingshu pointed at the four people in front, and then at Zhou Niantong; then he pointed at the four people at the back, and then at himself.

Zhou Niantong nodded knowingly, and then the two of them jumped up at the same time without any warning, one ran towards the four people in front, and the other ran towards the four people behind.

The long sword was unsheathed, and two blue lights flashed, a scream was heard, several heads rose into the sky, and blood shot out like a fountain. At the same time, a cry came from the carriage, "Be careful.

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Unfortunately, the reminder came too late. In fact, it was not that the reminder was too late, but that Song Qingshu and the two acted too quickly.

For a while, there was no sound on the road and no one spoke. Song Qingshu and Zhou Niantong stared at the carriage one after the other. It felt like silence was better than sound at this time.

"I didn't expect that the third generation leader of the Wudang Sect and the future leader would be here to assassinate the young prince of the imperial court. You are causing trouble for Wudang, do you know?" Wang Baobao and the old man surnamed Sun slowly stepped out of the carriage.

Their faces were ashen, and although their voices were calm, the anger in them could not be concealed.

"The young prince of the court? Is there a young prince of the court here?" Song Qingshu asked Zhou Niantong deliberately.

Zhou Niantong said knowingly, "No, the grand young prince of the imperial court is not in Dadu, so how can he appear here?"

"Okay, okay, very good." Wang Baobao smiled angrily, "Are you so sure of keeping us?"

"Since you dare to do it, how can you be unsure?" Song Qingshu replied calmly.

"Humph, even if you kill me here, wouldn't you be afraid if the court investigates you?" Wang Baobao said.

"If I kill you here, who would know that I was the one who did it? The court found out that you are just a desperado." Song Qing wrote, "Who would have thought that it was me, a disciple of a famous and upright family? Besides, I

Now you are in retreat in the Wudang Sect, how could you appear at the scene where the young prince was killed?"

"You..." Wang Baobao pointed at Song Qingshu without saying a word. In the end, he had to say, "Okay, okay, I hunt geese all day long, but I get pecked by geese. Today, either you will die or I will live."

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