Flower Stealing Master Chapter 23: The Great Prophet Jin Yong
"A fair lady, a gentleman is so funny. Sister-in-law, a crystal-like figure, it's not surprising that Mr. Murong is enthusiastic." Song Qingshu turned his head and laughed.
"Uncle~" Mrs. Hu groaned, her voice was delicate and greasy, and Song Qingshu's bones were crispy, "You are laughing again, I am like Pu Liu, that girl Wang is much more beautiful than that, what about Mr. Murong? It will be like you said...said."
"In my heart, my sister-in-law is much more beautiful than Miss Wang." Song Qingshu saw that Madam Hu raised her eyebrows, she was about to have an attack, and quickly changed the subject, "It is estimated that Young Master Murong was the idea of attacking Wang Treasure."
"Uncle also knows about breaking into the King's Treasure?" Madam Hu was surprised. This was the biggest secret in her heart, and she didn't have the time to care about his previous frivolous words.
"My sister-in-law forgot that I was known to be born in the world. There are really few events in this world that I don't know." Song Qingshu pretended to smile mysteriously.
"Did Uncle also hit the idea of breaking into the King's Treasure?" Madame Hu felt a little uncomfortable, and for a while, she doubted the other party's true purpose of approaching her.
"Of course!" Song Qingshu's answer made Mrs. Hu's heart cold, "I can use this treasure in the future."
Notice that Mrs. Hu's face is ugly, and she knows what she is thinking at the moment, Song Qingshu smiled and said: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, we met by accident. And I already know where the treasure is. Don't worry about my purpose. "
"Do you know where the treasure is?" Madam Hu exclaimed, "This is impossible."
It’s rare to see that Mrs. Hu, who always smiles with a low voice, has such a wonderful expression. Song Qingshu took a look at it and said with a smile, "I said I am Baixiaosheng in Jianghu, although the specific location is not clear, but I still know the general direction. I should be able to find out when I get there. Why, is my sister-in-law planning to kill me?"
Madam Hu sighed quietly: "I don't know how you know so much when you are young."
"When I was a child, I met a wandering Taoist man. He saw that my bones were amazed and his knowledge was extraordinary... so he couldn't help chatting with me," Song Qingshu pretended to be forced, shook his head and continued." He also said that he is a god, and he told me many stories so that I can remember them."
Madam Hu looked obviously unbelieving, and asked: "Did he say what his name is?"
"He, he seems to be called Jin Yong." Song Qingshu looked strange.
"Jin Yong?" Madam Hu thought carefully, "I have never heard of this person in the world." She thought that Song Qingshu was unwilling to tell the truth, and it would not be good for her to ask for it for a while.
"The middle of Hunan is so big, where do we go first?" Madam Hu didn't want to continue talking about the king's treasure, but she also had a headache why Song Qingshu would know, so she had to think about other things.
"Naturally it is Jingzhou!" Song Qingshu said confidently.
With the previous experience, Mrs. Hu believed Song Qingshu's judgment from the bottom of her heart, and didn't say anything. The two came to Jingzhou all the way to Jingzhou, Song Qingshu has been thinking about how to find the gods.
"First of all, we must know where the plot of "Liancheng Jue" has developed." Song Qingshu thought carefully, and the way to judge is to see if there is Ding Dian in the jail in Jingzhou, and if some are locked up for several years.
When Song Qingshu told Madam Hu about the idea of visiting the Jingzhou prison, Madam Hu looked embarrassed: "Uncle, I’m afraid you don’t know. Now Mongolia and Song are at the front line of Xiangyang, and Jingzhou is related to Xiangyang. The logistics lifeline of the city is a major military town, with no less than 100,000 troops stationed nearby. I am afraid that the jail in Jingzhou Mansion is not so easy to break into."
Now it's Song Qingshu's turn to be stunned. In his impression, the martial arts masters in the novel, let alone a prison cell, come and go freely in the palace. Now it seems that this is not the case at all.
"Let's go take a look, in case the defense is not as strict as we thought." Song Qingshu urged unwillingly.
Madam Hu couldn't grind him, so she had to promise: "Okay, but Uncle wants to promise me, don't be impulsive then, now you are not in good health, what really happened, I'm afraid I can't protect you."
"I know, I'm not a fool." Song Qingshu's head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
The two went all the way to explore the jail of Jingzhou Mansion, looking at it from a distance, and both of them changed their colors, only to see soldiers patrolling everywhere, guarded extremely tightly.
Ms. Hu was worried about Song Qingshu’s injury. He said that someone in it knew the whereabouts of the Shenzhaojing, and made up his mind. Turning back, he said to Song Qingshu: "Uncle stayed here for a while, I’ll go check it out. Fan."
The two are very close now, smelling the faint fragrance from the beautiful woman next to him, Song Qingshu's heart is stunned, and he quickly said: "Sister-in-law can't take risks!"
"It's okay, I just went to investigate." Madam Hu turned her head and smiled charmingly, and in a blink of an eye she approached the prison like a wisp of smoke.
Song Qingshu was a little fascinated by the smile that appeared at that moment, thinking what happened to him, and he is also a person who is used to seeing beautiful women, how can he arouse his mind now with a smile?
Madam Hu is as light as a yan~IndoMTL.com~Every time it is considered that the gap between the patrol soldiers is approaching step by step, Song Qingshu will soon lose sight of her.
"The light work of the Tomb School is really extraordinary." Song Qingshu secretly sighed, and it didn't take long for a sound of clothes to be broken into the air, and Madam Hu had already returned to him.
"How?" Seeing her look ugly, Song Qingshu knew that it might not be good news.
On Madam Hu’s beautiful face, there was a faintly worried expression: "I just checked it carefully, and it’s okay to say that the prison’s outer network line of defense, but the prison itself is designed with only one entrance, and the entire cell is hidden underground. I am afraid it is used to guard against us martial arts people who come and go. The entrance is tightly guarded, unless you force yourself, you can’t get in."
Song Qingshu understands that it is unrealistic to break through hard. Now this is a living world. The government is not as non-existent as in the novel, and Jingzhou Mansion is a major military town. On weekdays, guards are tight. If something happens to the prison, troops are stationed nearby. You can rush over to help at any time. Although Mrs. Hu's martial arts is not weak, it is still impossible to try to break into the big prison and save the individual.
But if you don’t enter the cell, you don’t know if Ding Dian is or not, and you don’t know where Liancheng Jue’s plot has developed...
"Wait, if you just want to know the development of the plot, you don't need to start from the prison." Song Qingshu's brain suddenly flashed, pulling Madam Hu and turning away.
Ms. Hu was angry, thinking about how uncle this person always likes to do things. Fortunately, after getting along for such a period of time, she has long understood that Song Qingshu’s behavior is different from ordinary people. She doesn’t seem to have any idea about the defense of these men and women. Coupled with several times of suffering, Mrs. Hu also knows that his actions are only natural, no Other evil thoughts let him hold on to his bright wrist and did not attack.