Chapter 1285 The Stars Can Be Picked by Hand

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No wonder the woman in yellow robes thought so, after all, there is still half a column of incense before the agreed time. No matter from any perspective, it is impossible to call the wind and call the rain. Obviously Song Qingshu and the girl in white are obviously in a desperate situation.

Although the woman in white just showed a high level of martial arts and agility, but now that she has suffered internal injuries, she will not only be unable to help but also become a drag. Together, she will surely die.

After this time, the defense forces in the palace have been fully mobilized, not to mention the unfathomable existence of Master Huang Chang and the top masters with defensive equipment, who guard the palace guards in front of the palace: in front of the palace Commander, Neidianzhi, Sanmen, Sanjun, Sandutou, Sanshiwai, Golden Spear Team, East-West Team, Recruiting Team, Sanzhi, Junrongzhi, Yulongzhi, Yulonggu Duozizhi, Yulong The Dragon Bow and Arrow Straight, the Yulong Crossbow Straight, etc. are also all present, as well as the Imperial City Division's troop of secret agents, as well as the three palace guards, including Xunwei, Yiwei, and Jinwei. Together, there are nearly ten thousand people.

If the Forbidden Army is one of the elites out of ten thousand, these people are the elite of the elites carefully selected from the Forbidden Army. With such a powerful force, any expert in the arena can only be wiped out.

Although there was suspicion in her heart, seeing Xiaolongnu's calm face and no doubt in her eyes, the yellow-shirted girl couldn't help feeling a little ashamed: I've been with him for so long, how could he be like that.

"Song... Young Master Song, there is still half a column of incense time left." Seeing Song Qingshu still chatting slowly with the two women, Ake, who had been protected by the guards to the rear, was so anxious that she couldn't help but remind her.

Zhao Gou frowned and glanced at her, then asked lightly, "Concubine Wu seems to be very concerned about him?"

A-ke's expression changed, and she hurriedly replied, "No...I'm just curious."

"Oh." Zhao Gou replied expressionlessly.

At this moment, the happiest person in Kung Fu is Wan Chengyu: "The surnamed Song, don't pretend to be a ghost there, hurry up and capture it." Seeing that the time was almost over, he rolled his eyes and deliberately provoked the other party with words, hoping to provoke anger The other party, it is best to have a fight with him and use up the last bit of time.

But he was soon disappointed because Song Qingshu ignored him at all.

"Bai Yujing in the sky~" A clear voice suddenly resounded on the square. It was obviously not loud, but everyone in the field could hear it clearly.

But this was not what surprised them the most, but all of them stared at Song Qingshu in the field with wide eyes, because every time he uttered a word, the whole person walked up to the sky step by step, as if there was an invisible ladder in the sky.

"How is this possible!" Not to mention the hundred officials who don't understand martial arts, even the top master's belt imperial equipment, and even Huang Chang looked over there in disbelief.

Seeing that the air under Song Qingshu's feet was like lake water, with ripples appearing every time he stepped on it, Huang Chang subconsciously stepped forward, wanting to see more clearly.

"Is this a realm? No, although I can affect the surrounding environment and make the air seem to be materialized, I still can't be like this, and I can walk up easily step by step." Huang Chang muttered to himself.

"How did he do it?" The woman in yellow shirt and her master are generally in a daze. As the saint of Jianshan Academy, she has always paid attention to her manners. As if stuffing an egg is more than enough. But fortunately, at this time, all attention was attracted by Song Qingshu in mid-air, which caused her to be the focus of all men on weekdays, and no one looked at her at this time.

"Brother-in-law..." Xiaolongnv's reaction was not as exaggerated as that of the yellow-shirted girl. Her beautiful and refined face still looked like a cloudless breeze, but her eyes that were as pure as clear water suddenly had something inexplicable more than usual.

Compared to the two of them, Ake's composure is not as good. If she hadn't thought of Zhao Gou being by her side, she would have jumped up screaming. For that matter, her hands tucked into her sleeves were still excited. tremble.

However, as sensitive as Zhao Gou, how could he not be aware of her strangeness? Thinking of his woman's special feeling for other men, his face became even more gloomy.

"The Twelfth Floor and Five Cities~" As Song Qingshu rose higher and higher, the entire palace noticed the movement here, watching a figure like an immortal appeared in the air, and the women in the harem exclaimed all kinds of exclamations. With the cry, even Li Yuanzhi and Chen Yuanyuan in the cold palace were disturbed.

"It's Big Brother Song!" The girl's sharp eyes, even if the distance was too far, looked blurry, she quickly recognized her lover, Li Yuanzhi leaned against the window and said excitedly, "The man this girl picked is the one So handsome!"

"Miss Li, can you help me over there and have a look?" Hearing the almost boiling voice in the harem, even Chen Yuanyuan was a little curious, but she had just recovered from her serious injury, and now she was so weak that she couldn't get out of bed by herself.

"Hmph~" Li Yuanzhi raised her chin. Originally, she didn't like seeing this woman who looked bad for the country and the people, but the girl always had the mentality of not being able to show off to other women how powerful her lover was. She hesitated and ran over. She helped Chen Yuanyuan to the window.

Looking at the immortal figure in the air, Chen Yuanyuan couldn't help but think of the abominable appearance of the other party teasing her not long ago. This huge contrast shocked her for a while.

"What a mysterious man." Not knowing what to think, Chen Yuanyuan's white jade-like skin unknowingly dyed a layer of blush.

At this time, outside the Jiying Hall, a harsh and unpleasant voice suddenly sounded: "The surnamed Song is trying to escape, everyone.

Shoot him down with a bow and arrow! "

The woman in the yellow shirt suddenly became angry: "Lord Zuo Xiang, what do you mean!"

"I finally understand what the surname Song is planning to fight!" Wan Chengyu sneered, "Originally, he was surrounded by the forbidden army, and it was difficult to fly with his wings attached, but with his name calling for wind and rain, the forbidden army did not stop him. Leave, or he would have been shot into a hedgehog!"

"Noisy~" Xiao Longnv has always rejected joy, anger, sorrow and joy, and it is difficult for her to be emotionally fluctuated by any major event in her daily life, but she doesn't know why she heard Wan Tong's slandering Song Qingshu at this time, but she felt an inexplicable anger in her heart. , with a flash of white shadow, she raised her sword and stabbed in front of Wan Chengyu.

Huang Chang snorted coldly, although he didn't like Wan Chengyu very much, but Wan Chengyu was the head of all officials after all, so how could he let something happen under his own eyes?

As soon as his mind moved, he appeared in front of Wan Chengyu in an instant, blocking the fatal blow for him.

Xiao Longnv quickly returned to her place. She had suffered internal injuries due to the violent fluctuations in her emotions before, but now she is so reckless that a trace of blood soon oozes from the corner of her mouth.

Wan Chengyu escaped from the dead, and was still in shock. Thinking that he was so embarrassed by a little girl, he hurriedly ordered the soldiers around him in anger: "Take this assassin to me!"

After all, as the head of the hundred officials, he still has a certain prestige, and the guards nearby hesitated for a while and forced him step by step towards Xiaolongnu.

The aura in her body was agitating, and Xiao Longnv knew that she might not have any fighting power for a short time, so she couldn't help frowning. At that moment, the pity of Chu Chu made the men around her feel pity, and the guards couldn't help but slow down.

The yellow-shirted girl took the opportunity to come out to protect the little dragon girl behind her, and snorted coldly: "Lord Zuo Xiang, since the incense has not been burned, the bet is still valid. Since I promised him to protect the dragon girl, I will not let it go. People bullied her."

"Miss Yang, what if Song Qingshu just used the pretense of betting to escape?" Wan Chengyu sneered.

"He's not that kind of person, I guarantee my life." The yellow-shirted woman replied lightly.

Wan Chengyu couldn't help frowning. The woman in the yellow shirt has a special status, and Jianshan Academy has a detached status, not to mention that she is a princess. Others don't know this secret. How could he not know that as the prime minister of the dynasty, such a person He was determined to protect the little dragon girl, but he really didn't know what to do.

"Let's talk when the incense burns." Huang Chang suddenly spoke. He had a high status, and he had just saved his life, but Wan Chengyu really didn't dare to refute it.

"Then just wait, anyway, the incense is almost over, and then see what you have to say." Wan Chengyu sneered secretly.

"The immortal touches my top~" The clear voice still came from mid-air, but at this time Song Qingshu had already risen too high, except for a few people with high skill who could faintly see his figure, the rest of the people His eyes were completely blacked out, and he could only feel that he was still in the air with his voice.

"Is this person a fairy?"

"Will he go to the mother of thunder and lightning to ask for rain?"

"The rain should be the responsibility of the Dragon King, right?"

"Isn't it Rain Master?"

...

Listening to the whispers of the guards not far away, the yellow-shirted woman looked at the incense next to her with a worried look. It was only about an inch away from burning, but she didn't see a drop of rain. Did it end in failure?

"Your Majesty, now that the incense has burnt out, Wei Chen implores the Emperor to order the arrest of the assassin, and then issue a sea arrest document to seek Song Qingshu." Wan Chengyu couldn't help but gloat over his misfortune.

"Hmm~" Zhao Gou nodded and was about to speak, but the woman in the yellow shirt said first: "Your Majesty, this incense has not been completely burned, please wait a bit."

"How long can it burn with such a little bit left? Maybe it will burn before I finish my words. Can the rain fall at this time?" Wan Chengyu sneered.

"Jie~fa~shou~chang~sheng~" Song Qingshu's voice suddenly came from the clouds, and then someone roared:

"It's raining!"

Wan Chengyu was instantly furious, jumping out and glaring at the direction the voice came from: "Who is here to confuse the public!"

Suddenly he felt a chill on his face, and subconsciously reached out and touched it, only to see a water stain on his hand, which made him stunned.

"It's really raining!" Someone exclaimed again.

The woman in yellow stretched out her hand to feel the raindrops falling from the sky. At that moment, she couldn't help but feel a little dazed: "He... actually did it!"

"Brother-in-law~" Xiaolongnu raised her head, her flawless jade face quietly felt the rain in the air, as if she was feeling the breath of Song Qingshu.

Ake even covered his mouth subconsciously, for fear that he would scream excitedly, and there seemed to be water in his eyes, and a voice kept ringing in his heart: Those legends about him are really true, they are all true... …

At the moment, Zhao Gou has no time to pay attention to the abnormality of the noble concubine around him, because he was dumbfounded, and kept muttering to himself: "Is he really a god..."

"A miracle!"

Those ordinary soldiers didn't have so many scruples. Seeing everything in front of them, they trembled with excitement, and all of them couldn't help roaring, as if this was the only way to vent their excitement.

The roar of the tens of thousands of soldiers was astonishing. For a time, the nearby palace trembled a little, and some of the weak even had to cover their ears to feel better.

"What kind of decency, be quiet, be quiet!" Zhao Gou couldn't help frowning as if the army was about to mutiny, and snorted coldly, but at this time everyone's emotions were at an extremely high stage.

The voice was instantly drowned out, and no one paid him any attention.

"The dangerous building is a hundred feet tall~ I can pick up the stars with my hand~ I dare not speak loudly~ I am afraid to shock the heavens~" Song Qingshu's voice came again, although it was not deliberately publicized, it was clearly introduced in the roar of tens of thousands of soldiers. in everyone's ears.

"Don't dare to speak loudly, fearing to frighten the heavenly people?" The soldiers pretended that their voices had disturbed the gods in the sky, and they all hurriedly shut their mouths, and the palace, which was noisier than the vegetable market before, instantly became quiet.

Watching Song Qingshu walk down from the clouds step by step, as if he had been exiled into the world, and I don't know who started, tens of thousands of soldiers spontaneously knelt on the ground, trembling all over:

"Meet the fairy~"

"Meet the fairy~"

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Recently, many readers have questioned that when a monk has a monthly pass, he can get a lot more in one day.

The monk had to explain that it wasn't that the monk didn't want to update recently, but that it was temporarily unavailable.

After all, I am a new author, and writing novels is not as skilled and stable as a mature author. Although I have confirmed the outline of this book, many of the detailed outlines have not been completed. I am thinking while writing.

I usually can only prepare a detailed outline of about twenty chapters in advance, and the content that follows is only a vague outline. I also want to prepare a little more, but there are too many plots integrated, and there are no big bugs, and I have to justify it. It's hard to think of how the plot will be arranged later. I can only write and write that new inspiration blooms every day to constantly improve the outline of the subsequent dozens of chapters.

The previous double monthly ticket outbreak almost finished writing the chapters of the detailed outline that I had prepared, and the detailed outline that followed was not ready. In order not to write in the future, I could only slow down and write the plot behind the framework, So I ask readers to forgive me.

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