Chapter 433

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For the next two days, Song Qingshu devoted himself to retreat, consciously adjusted his state to the peak, and finally waited for the convening of the Golden Snake Conference.

The Golden Snake Conference was held on a campus on the main peak of the Golden Snake Camp. A platform of several meters square was erected in the middle. It was estimated that it was the place where the next candidates would compete.

There is a circle of seats around the platform, which is used to accommodate many martial arts and martial arts people who come to watch the ceremony. The distance between the seats and the platform is not far or near, so that the guests in the seats are not accidentally injured by the competition in the arena. , and also prevent the martial arts people who are watching the ceremony from affecting the competition in the arena.

Rivers and lakes have always been a place where seniority is ranked. The first place is naturally reserved for the famous Chongyang Palace of Shaolin Wudang Beggar Gang. I don’t know why, Xia Qingqing deliberately arranged Song Qingshu’s position among these themes. middle.

Xia Qingqing, as the nominal helmsman of the Golden Snake Camp, is naturally inconvenient to go out with Song Qingshu because of her status as the widow of the former Golden Snake King. It is also arranged in this main account.

Knowing that Song Qingshu was nominated by Xia Qingqing, the leaders of the rest of the hills naturally turned a blind eye, and even thought that Song Qingshu would be embarrassed.

Song Qingshu came very early, and some people were sparsely seated in the field, and most of the martial arts people were still entering the field one after another.

As a princess of the former Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuxiu's identity is very sensitive, so she covered her face with a thin veil, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes that seemed to be able to talk. Wherever she passed, everyone guessed who this fairy-like character was. origin.

Seeing Zeng Rou following behind Zhu Yuxi with a cautious look, Song Qingshu laughed dumbly: "Rouer, don't be so restrained, Ah Jiu is not an outsider, your respectful appearance seems to be serving your own master. "

The girl's mind was so preoccupied with gains and losses, Song Qingshu was worried that one girl Zeng would be too rich, which would make others feel sad.

Noticing the change in his title, Zeng Rou's face turned slightly red, and she smiled embarrassedly: "The nine princesses are so strong in martial arts, how can there be a disciple with ordinary qualifications like me."

Zhu Yuyu took her hand and said, "I'm no longer a princess, not to mention that we will be a family in the future, so let's call them sisters in the future."

Zeng Rou lowered her head and hummed, obviously a little excited.

"Speaking of disciples, I really have a disciple of younger sister Rou's age." Zhu Yuxi suddenly remembered something, and covered her mouth with a smile.

"Isn't that the same age as you? Who would be so stupid to defeat you as a teacher... Uh, it can't be a man." Song Qingshu's face was a little ugly. In his opinion, the only explanation was a male He fell in love with Ah Jiu, and then used the occasion of apprenticeship to get close to her...

"Where did you think of it? Of course it's a woman," Zhu Yuxiu blushed. "I can't help but be a woman, and she's a beautiful woman. Next time I see her, I'll introduce her to you."

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment: "Why did I hear such a terrifying panic? When did you become a prankster."

"You're the prostitute," Zhu Yuyu couldn't help but face each other, "I am a special apprentice, I really don't like it..."

Song Qingshu's mind flashed, and he blurted out, "Your apprentice isn't Ake, right?"

"How do you know?" Now it was Zhu Yuyu's turn to be surprised.

It turned out that Zhu Yuluo was angry with Wu Sangui for betraying the Lord and begging for glory that day, and turned on the traitorous behavior, so she sneaked into the Pingxi Palace in Shanhaiguan to assassinate the other party.

However, Wu Sangui knew that he was the public enemy of the Han people all over the world, and the defense of the mansion was like an iron barrel. Zhu Yulu couldn't find an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Ah Jiu had seen Chen Yuanyuan who was absolutely gorgeous in the world in the past, and this little girl and Chen Yuanyuan were carved out of the same mold. She knew without asking that this person must be Wu Sangui's daughter.

Ake, who was locked up in the palace since childhood, has always been full of yearning for the outside world and martial arts. When he saw Ajiu, who was dressed in white fluttering from the sky, he was shocked and became a god. He immediately asked to worship Ajiu as a teacher.

Ah Jiu, who was going to hold her hostage, was suddenly dumbfounded. Seeing that little girl's innocent appearance, she couldn't stop for a while, and finally she became her master in a daze.

However, after regaining consciousness, Ah Jiu remembered her parents' identities, she really couldn't be nice to Ah Ke, so after teaching her a little three-legged cat kung fu, she drifted away.

Because Ajiu was extremely talented, Ake kept his mouth shut. Except for the two of them who knew about this relationship, not even the people in the palace of Pingxi, Ajiu naturally wondered why Song Qingshu knew about it.

After a short while, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smiled awkwardly. He couldn't use Bai Xiaosheng to fool her again. Bai Xiaosheng would never know about such a very private matter.

"Actually, I know Ake, she told me."

"You know each other?" Although there was a veil covering his expression, Song Qingshu could still feel Ajiu's strange expression, "There is that beautiful woman in the world that you don't know?"

"Yes, like the one over there." Song Qingshu smiled and pointed to a cheerful girl not far away.

Ah Jiu followed his gaze and saw a young girl wearing a pale red robe with a string of bright pearls hanging from her neck. Her complexion was extremely white and tender, like cream, and it seemed that water was about to drip. Her eyes were flowing and her eyebrows were slender. She also has to admit that she is conceited and beautiful, this girl has a beautiful appearance, no

under her.

Song Qingshu wondered in his heart that the seats above were not the messengers of the famous sects, or the candidates recommended by the leaders of the Golden Snake Camp. This little girl was only a teenager, so how could she be here.

There seems to be a familiar feeling between the girl's eyebrows, where did she seem to have seen her? But obviously this is impossible, my memory will not be so bad, how can people who have seen it remember it?

Seemingly paying attention to Song Qingshu's gaze, the girl turned her head and glared at him, and couldn't help snorting, but when she noticed the two women beside him, she couldn't help being stunned.

With a cold snort from the girl, the two teenagers surrounding her seemed to get a signal, and whispered: "Where is the Dengzi?"

Song Qingshu laughed dumbly, and without any further explanation, he directly found his seat and sat down. With his current martial arts status, he would naturally not be in trouble with this junior.

"Hey, which sect disciple are you, how can you sit here?" The girl couldn't help but be a little annoyed when she saw him ignoring her. She never knew what etiquette was. In fact, the question was not malicious, she just wanted to know Song Qingshu's identity. However, when she said this indiscriminately, others sounded like they were blaming Song Qingshu for not being qualified to sit here.

Ah Jiu frowned when she heard this, and even Zeng Rou, who was beside her, looked at the girl who was approaching with a look of resentment.

"Can I sit here, do I still need your approval?" Song Qingshu smiled lightly.

"Of course it has something to do with it, what if a spy of the Manchu Tartarians sneaks in?" the girl replied as a matter of course.

This time, even the faces of the two companions beside her were a little unbearable. I wondered which spy would be so stupid to choose the most eye-catching position?

The girl tilted her head and continued: "I have a little impression of the disciples of the famous orthodox religion. I have never seen you before."

"Why, have you seen the disciples of the famous orthodox religion?" Song Qingshu said with a smile.

"Of course," the girl raised her chest proudly, like a smug little cock, "my father is..."

Before the girl could finish her words, she was interrupted by a cold male voice: "I haven't seen you for so long, you are still that virtuous, showing off your parents when you open your mouth and close your mouth, and you haven't made any progress at all."

The girl's face was flushed red all of a sudden, she turned around and was about to scold her, but when she saw the appearance of the person who came, the girl seemed to have seen a ghost. The originally white and red complexion suddenly faded away and became extremely pale. : "Yang...Yang..."

Song Qingshu had known for a long time that a master was coming. His breathing was long, but his footsteps were a little heavy for some reason. At this time, he took the opportunity to look back and saw a handsome face with sword-brows penetrating his temples and phoenix-eyed eyes, but his face was pale and quite obvious. haggard. There was a dark heavy sword tied to his back, especially the empty sleeve of his right arm, which was really dazzling.

With such an obvious feature, who else besides Yang Guo?

Song Qingshu also suddenly understood the identity of the girl just now. She was so beautiful and aggressive. Seeing Yang Guo was like seeing a cat as a mouse, of course it was Miss Guo.

It's no wonder that she looks familiar. Back then, in Lingtuisi's residence in Jiangling, she had seen Huang Rong before. The mother and daughter looked almost alike, but now Huang Rong showed the bright and charming appearance of a mature woman, Guo Fu even more. Most of the expression is youthful, obviously the appearance is the same, but the temperament is very different, no wonder I didn't think of it for a while.

After the recovery of his meridians, in order to find the ruins of Musashi in the martial arts, he even went to the Valley of the Divine Carvings. Unfortunately, the epee was no longer there, so he took the wooden sword.

Now that the heavy sword is in Yang Guo's hands, it seems that Yang Guo's hand was cut off by Guo Fu at that time last year...

"Yang Guo is really handsome. My son is known as Mengchang with Jade Face. Compared with him, he is still three points worse... Uh, that kind of temperament that can make moths fly into flames." Song Qingshu greeted the two women beside him with emotion. , "A Jiu Rou Er, do you think this man is handsome?"

Zeng Rou's face turned red, and she bowed her head there without saying a word, but Zhu Yuyu raised her eyebrows: "Are you asking this as the kind of woman who sees things differently?"

Song Qingshu was just joking, but when she saw her reaction, she realized that the world values ​​chastity and ethics, and was about to apologize to her, but an embarrassed smile appeared on her face: "But he does Good...looks good."

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