Palace chaos blue silk

This week's commentary on Gong Wen's first complete defeat in the clouds and frost, mixed sorrow and joy..

☆, Caravan

Luoxianyi

A dilapidated carriage stopped at the gate of the post station, and the figures of two men, one white and one green, got off and walked into the post station slowly.

"The last general is dereliction of duty, please be punished by the imperial concubine!", Chen Deqing was haggard, pale, kneeling on the ground, his waist was bulging, probably from the gauze wrapped around him, some blood oozes out slightly,

"Get up, what are the casualties?" Ning Zimu looked at the soldiers who vowed to protect her to the death, his phoenix eyes flickered, and asked,

"40 people were killed and 70 people were injured", Chen Deqing looked excited and his tone was sad, each of them was his brother who was born and died,

"The wounded will be rewarded with 500 taels per person, and the dead will be rewarded with 1000 taels per person to support their family members. Chen Deqing will bury them generously for this concubine." A shake.

"Brother Chen, I hope you will continue to send your subordinates to search for people every day. Be more public, the more eye-catching the better, and gradually go to Qingze Mountain." Qingsheng said in a low voice, his eyes were full of calculations, I heard the coachman say that there is poisonous miasma outside Qingze Mountain and ferocious beasts inside, it is easy to go but hard to go back, so let the Nanjun King's people go and suffer.

"How many more days do we have to stay?" Chen Deqing asked puzzled, the longer the stay the more unsafe, who knows if that group of people will come again.

"Luoxianyi has been targeted by eyeliners for a long time. If you act hastily, it will only attract attention. It's just that I haven't figured out how to avoid the eyes and ears. The current plan is to confuse the public first." Qingsheng said slowly, Ning Zi Mu didn't say a word, but took a deep look at her.

Suddenly a noise stopped in front of the post station, and a person said loudly outside the post station, "Suzhou Moqiu caravan passing by Luoxian post, can we settle here?" The post station official opened the door, signed the post station document, and handed it over , said,

"There are noble people in this post, it is inconvenient to receive caravans, please settle outside." Qing Sheng leaned back, his eyes lit up, and he had an idea in his mind.

"Go, go down, Brother Chen, please ask the caravan steward to come in and have a talk." Chen Deqing ordered his men to go down and invite the man. He was a little puzzled, but Ning Zimu saw her eyes light up and his mind turned, knowing what she had done idea.

"Chen Deqing, Qing Sheng's opinions are the top priority," Ning Zimu ordered, Chen Deqing did not dare to neglect, and bowed his head in agreement.

The one who came in was a handsome young man, wearing a peach red silk shirt, dark patterns embroidered with pink peach blossoms in full bloom, ribbons to tie his hair, and a golden cloud pattern around his waist. His eyebrows were as thin as willows, and his eyes were narrow and long. Peach Blossom Eyes.

"I'm in the Mohist caravan in Suzhou, Mo Qingyue, I've met you two." Mo Qingyue's voice was slender and sticky, and she casually lifted the pink ribbon that was hanging down her chest, and cupped her hands with a smile. Sheng couldn't help but frowned.

"This is Brother Chen Deqing, I'm Gu Qing, do you want to ask Brother Mo?" Qing Sheng raised his eyes and said slowly,

Mo Qingyue raised her head and looked at the two people in the hall. One was tall and dark, with outstretched muscles, and a calm and honest face. The other was wearing a sky blue willow shirt, tall and thin, with fair skin, calm eyebrows and deep eyes, like a hermit. Possessed, he nodded slightly.

"I don't know where Brother Mo is going on this trip?" Qing Sheng asked indifferently,

"The Mohist caravan came from Suzhou, carrying porcelain, silk and tea, and went to Longmen City in Mobei to exchange some spices, leather goods and medicinal materials." Qingsheng smiled and narrowed his eyes when he heard this, it was exactly what she wanted. He opened the mouth and said, "How many people are there? Are there guards with high martial arts skills?",

"There are more than a hundred people accompanying me." Mo Qingyue saw that her smile was a little malicious, and she looked around vigilantly.

"But these people behind you?" Qing Sheng asked casually, the breath of those people was heavy, with swords on their waists, it seemed that it was not easy.As soon as she asked, several people behind Mo Qingyue stood up one after another, drew their swords, and protected Mo Qingyue.

"You don't need to panic, I am the commander of the court guards, and I have no malicious intentions," Chen Deqing flashed out his badge and said, the few people gave up, put their swords back into their sheaths, and got ready.

"Don't get me wrong, everyone, we just want to take this business trip for the Mo family..." Before Qingsheng finished speaking, Mo Qingyue snorted softly, and a woman behind her couldn't hold back, she drew her sword and pointed at Qingsheng, Chen Deqing swung a knife to block it. Come on, in the fight between the two, dozens of moves have been passed in an instant, and there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority, and even Chen Deqing faintly lost the wind.

"Tie Xin, stop." After all, she is a member of the imperial court. Mo Qingyue didn't dare to do anything wrong, so she stopped Lian Tiexin. She angrily put her sword back into its sheath, and took a few steps back with a gloomy expression.

"It's really extraordinary in martial arts." Qing Sheng clapped his hands twice, and said with a slight smile, feeling a little more confident in his chest.

"Brother Mo, don't get me wrong, we just want to send a nobleman to Mobei, and we happen to be on the same road, so I asked Brother Chen to pick out a hundred elite soldiers to replace your caravan guards. Accompanying," Qing Sheng said slowly.

"It would be the best thing to be guarded by elite soldiers from the imperial court." Mo Qingyue cupped her hands and said with a smile. He knew very well that he could not oppose the imperial court, as long as his own interests were not involved, so why not.Lian Tiexin glanced at him unwillingly, and his eyes signaled to be calm.

"That's very good. You lead people to live in the post station, and give the clothes of a hundred caravan guards to Brother Chen. After your people stay in the post station for a month, they will go to Mobei to meet you." Qing Sheng slightly With a smile, the calmness and indifference between the brows gave people a sense of trust. Mo Qingyue took a deep look at her and nodded in agreement.

Qing Sheng took Chen Deqing to visit Ning Zimu, and reported the matter, Chen Deqing asked in confusion, "Qing Sheng, what do you mean?",

"Brother Chen, the team of 400 people is too ostentatious. Walking on the road, it is a moving target. You can be killed by others, so you choose a hundred elite soldiers, and we hide in the caravan. We can start tomorrow. During this period, you still send troops Go out and pretend to be looking for people, and a month later, the remaining people return to the imperial capital, find someone to sit in the jade chair, pretend to be a noble concubine, and deceive people's eyes and ears."

"What if the king of Nanjun sends someone to intercept him on the road and finds out that it is not the noble concubine, and then pursues her?" Chen Deqing said,

"If people and horses go to the imperial capital and return to the palace, it is tantamount to being caught by themselves, and the King of Nanjun really wants to do that." Qing Sheng said with a smile,

"What a strategy!" Chen Deqing blurted out his praise with a passionate expression, and patted Qing Sheng's shoulder with his big palm, which made her frown heavily.

"This concubine also thinks this plan is feasible." Ning Zimu's lazy voice came, and his cold gaze fell on Chen Deqing's hand, causing him to retract it embarrassingly.

After Chen Deqing left, Qing Sheng asked the accompanying imperial physician to come over and feel Ning Zimu's pulse. She had recovered from typhoid fever, but her old affliction was not cured. The imperial physician wrote a prescription, took some medicines, and took them on the road.

"Qi'er and Ling'er are your personal maids, they are eye-catching, so you can't take them with you on this trip." Qing Sheng helped Ning Zimu pack his things and said,

"It's okay, just... I have to bring a few... good clothes, I'm really... not used to wearing rough things." Ning Zimu raised his cuffs, his snow-white arms were slightly red, worn by the clothes, This skin is so tender that water can be squeezed out, Qing Sheng thought in a daze, Ning Zimu glanced at her, and suddenly put down his cuffs, his neck was slightly red.

"Then I'll ask Qi'er how many outer clothes she wants, and the inner and middle clothes should be the original ones." Qing Sheng looked away and said.Ning Zimu reluctantly complied. She planned to find someone to make some outerwear when she arrived in the city. Qier's tailoring and embroidery were ignored, and the color was either pink or green, which was really tacky and ugly.

Qingsheng thought, with your pickiness, only the emperor can afford you in the whole world.

At night, Qingsheng turned to the Qin family's internal strength method given by Yun Qing. Since she competed with black people that day, she realized that if there is no internal strength, no matter how fast the moves are, it is useless. She couldn't stop other people's big swords, so from that day on, she practiced her internal skills every night. In this dynasty, if others could do it, so could she.

"Returning Qi to the dantian, push the palm forward, follow the movement of the two palms, pay attention to the yang movement of the dantian, withdraw the two acupoints on the left and right, rotate the true energy through it, and let the qi flow be the governor of the small Zhoutian. Induce the qi of the dantian and follow the governor channel Upward movement, Ren Vessel returns to Dantian, from slow to fast, Qi returns to Dantian, push forward with both palms, palms forward, palms pointing toward the sky, Qi travels with both palms. The palm of the left hand corresponds to the Qihai point, and the palm of the right corresponds to the Mingmen point. The qi spirals into Qihai and Mingmen acupoints, and converges in the dantian... ",

After a stick of incense, Qingsheng looked around her body, her dantian was empty, she struck out two palms, the wind didn't move, she struck out two more palms, the wind was so weak that she didn't even blow out the candle in front of her, she lowered her head and sighed Tone, continue tomorrow...

On the second day, the team set off slowly, and Mo Qingyue only saw that Qing Sheng helped a woman wearing white gauze and pink clothes into the carriage, the curtain was tightly covered, Chen Deqing smeared his face, and hid in the carriage. In the team, Qing Sheng didn't want to take him with him at first, so he kept it to take care of him, but Chen Deqing's blood was so passionate that he wanted to shed it for the noble concubine, and he refused to live or die, so he easily hid in the caravan.

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☆, competition

Along the way, she was quite safe. Although Mo Qingyue had a thick makeup, like someone who spends all day with women, but she was able to speak well and made a lot of friends, which saved a lot of trouble.

"Brother Gu, come in." Mo Qingyue poked her head out of the carriage and waved to Qing Sheng who was riding beside her. Qing Sheng glanced at him, turned over and fell off the horse, and got into the carriage.

"Brother Mo, what do you want me for?", as soon as he got into the carriage, Qing Sheng couldn't help covering his nose, the smell of the powder was almost overwhelming.Duan Ruohua has a faint pear blossom fragrance, which is light and cool, while Ning Zimu has orchid fragrance mixed with juniper berry, which is luxurious and low-key, both smell good, clean and elegant.

"It's okay. I saw that you have been riding a horse for a day, and the journey is hard, so I will let you come in and sit and rest for a while." There are two carriages in the caravan, which are divided between Ning Zimu and Mo Qingyue. For merchants, Qing Sheng didn't want to stay in Ning Zimu's carriage, so he rode outside all day.

"Thank you, Brother Mo", Qing Sheng thanked her in return, this Mo Qingyue was very thoughtful.

"Brother Gu, are you from the imperial court?" Mo Qingyue asked tentatively, "No, it's just that he is willing to lend a helping hand because he has some friendship with Brother Chen." Qing Sheng laughed,

"Who is in that car?" Mo Qingyue continued to ask, he always felt that the person was from an unusual background.

"I'm entrusted by others, it's inconvenient to tell me." Qing Sheng turned his eyes away, and tactfully refused to answer. Seeing that Mo Qingyue was a little embarrassed, he changed the subject again, and asked,

"Brother Mo, those five people around you are all masters of martial arts, what's their background?" Mo Qingge said quite proudly,

"Wu Zhenzi, a great disciple of the Kongtong sect, Kongtong swordsmanship is as swift as wind and as fierce as electricity; a monk who does not refrain from drinking and meat, a set of demon-slaying sticks, famous in the world; Zhang Zhenhu, self-created Zhenhuan swordsmanship, sword Fa Chaoqun, who slaughtered all his enemies back then; and the Lian family brothers and sisters, Lian Tiezhen and Lian Tiexin, who came from the No. [-] sect in the world, the sect of Lingyun sect Yuxian Daoist",

"Wow~~~~ The legendary martial arts expert~~", Qing Sheng's eyes widened, his expression excited, and his heart was eager to try, he couldn't help but grabbed Mo Qingyue's hand, and asked pleadingly,

"Can you make them compete with me?" Mo Qingyue turned her head and saw that person's plain eyes shining brightly in an instant, she suddenly froze, her lips murmured a few times, stuttering said,

"Of course~~you can~~, whatever you want~~",

After Qingsheng approached accidentally, the smell of makeup and powder became even stronger in the narrow carriage. She quickly withdrew her hands, pulled some distance away, nodded with a smile, turned around and jumped off the carriage, and got on the horse.Mo Qingyue was stunned for a while, then stared at her hands in a daze, her eyes were a little dazed, and there was a strange light in her eyes.

Taking advantage of the time when the caravan stopped to rest, Qing Sheng strolled over, cupped his fists at Zhang Zhenhu, and said with a smile, "I have seen the senior, can you make some moves with me?"

Zhang Zhenhu held the Huanjin Dao and looked her up and down a few times. He saw that she was thin and weak, and felt that the wind could blow her down. Don't hurt your eyes, don't hurt you", he smiled sincerely, which made Qingsheng feel a little good, she smiled back, and insisted,

"It doesn't matter, although Gu Qing practiced swordsmanship hard, he rarely fought with others, so he wanted to hone it more, and hoped that the senior would enlighten him."

Seeing the sincerity on her face, Zhang Zhenhu jumped up with a big knife in his arms, and pulled out the knife in the air, like a roar of a tiger, with undiminished power, he roared, "Little baby, be careful", the long knife in his hand was imposing. people come.

Qing Sheng smiled slightly, pulled out the Phoenix Yin Sword, walked lightly, shifted around, and circled around Zhang Zhenhu's side, the blue light of the sword was chaotic and sharp,

"Hey, the Fengying Sword of the Qin family, haha, interesting", Zhang Zhenhu laughed loudly, the offensive continued unabated, the big knife in his hand descended like a fierce tiger, the knife was powerful, and his body was filled with true energy, Qing Sheng didn't dare to confront him head-on, several times He dodged to dodge, with a sword intent like a snake, and went to pick Zhang Zhenhu's flaws.

In the battle between the two, Qing Sheng did not lose momentum, like a prancing fox with green shadows, cunningly and swiftly attacking a tiger, the tiger couldn't open its mouth to bite, and it didn't use its strength, so it felt aggrieved.

Zhang Zhenhu couldn't hold her down for a long time, and was forced to take a few steps back again and again, a little ashamed, and finally roared, moved for real, blocked her in front of her, and cut the long knife horizontally from his waist. Afterwards, when he was in front of the Fengyin sword, Qingsheng retreated a few steps, felt a huge force coming, his hand was shaken, numb, the Fengyin sword fell to the ground, she picked up the Fengyin sword in frustration, and put it away. The sword was sheathed and saluted.

"That's right, even the tiger was driven into a rage by you, haha", ear-splitting laughter rang in his ears, Qing Sheng rubbed his ears, and turned his head, it was Monk Bujie and a few others standing aside, Very interested to see,

"Stinky monk, come and compare!" Zhang Zhenhu cursed in embarrassment, and stared at the monk in disbelief.

"Buddha said not to be angry, not to be angry, hehe", Monk Bujie shook his head, and the beads on his neck swayed accordingly, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha,

"Young Master Gu, your swordsmanship is extraordinary, but you lost in your internal strength. I don't know why there is no internal strength in your body. It's a pity." Wu Zhenzi shook his head with a regretful expression on his face. Qing Sheng forced a smile and remained silent.

"Your Wind Shadow Sword is similar to the Qin family's swordsmanship, but it's a little different. Some of the sword moves are quite innovative." Lian Tiezhen praised,

"With his few kung fu moves, there is nothing new, brother, you are absurd." Lian Tiexin, who was dressed in indigo, said coldly, and Wu Zhenzi glanced at her, with a calculated smile in his eyes. opened his mouth and said,

"Mr. Gu, if you can get the True Yuan Pill and increase your skill for 20 years out of thin air, I'm afraid no one should underestimate you."

"Wu Daoist, I would like to hear more about it." Qingsheng looked at Wu Zhenzi with sparkling eyes when he heard it, and the Lian brothers and sisters turned gloomy at the same time, without saying a word, Wu Zhenzi laughed and said,

"This True Essence Pill was refined by Lingyun Sect's real Yuxian. It can enhance a person's power for 20 years, but the medicinal properties are overbearing. If it is given to beginner children, they will definitely not be able to withstand the power of the medicine and explode to death. But if it is used for adults, Those who have practiced martial arts since childhood have already had internal energy, so it is not beneficial, but people who practice martial arts like Gu Gongzi without a trace of internal energy for several years must be of great help," Wu Zhenzi said with a smile,

"Tie Zhen and Tie Xin are the first disciples under the Master Yuxian's sect. I wonder if there is a True Yuan Pill?" A slender and sticky voice came, Qing Sheng turned around, and saw Mo Qingyue's pink and yellow silk shirt, with a thin waist that was easy to break , romantic and suave.

Seeing Mo Qingyue speak, the gloomy faces of the Lian brothers and sisters eased a bit, but they still remained silent, seeming quite hesitant, Lian Tie Xin said slowly, "I have one in my hand, but this is the one from our sect. things, don’t give them casually.”

"If Tie Xin can give in, I'd like to give anything in exchange." Mo Qingyue smiled and opened her mouth, glanced at Qing Sheng, who was also looking at him strangely, but Tie Xin was silent.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo, for your kindness. Miss Lian must have her own difficulties, so I can't force you to do so." Qing Sheng was a little disappointed, but she still opened her mouth and said, thinking in her heart, with the Queen Mother and Concubine as the backers behind her, it's not easy to get a medicine. , Turning around and letting Yun Qing steal it, the little abacus was crackling.

"Tie Xin...", Mo Qingyue was a little anxious, and shouted in a drawn-out voice, which actually contained a bit of resentment and gentle pleading.

"Master has a life, don't give it to others lightly. If Mr. Gu can defeat me, it won't be Tie Xin's fault." Lian Tie Xin said slowly, Qing Sheng was overjoyed when he heard the words, but the others frowned slightly. Doesn't make it clear that it is a refusal?Qingsheng has no internal strength, so there is no chance of winning this battle.

"It's so good", Qing Sheng responded,

"Little baby, the Lingyun faction's swordsmanship is elegant, charming and fierce, so be careful." Zhang Zhenhu reminded a few words, feeling a little more protective of this fair and thin child, Qing Sheng nodded with a smile.

"Receive the move", he even picked up the long sword of Tie Xin, and came erratically, attacking all the way, and changed the route and moves several times, not sure where the sword would fall, Qing Sheng concentrated on his toes, stretched his arms, and jumped back Go, actually backed away, Lian Tiexin smiled coldly, with a look of disdain on his face, trending upwards, Qingsheng turned around, like a fox swiftly, avoiding Lian Tiexin's constant attacks.

Lian Tie Xin's long sword picks, stabs, chops, chops, his moves are elegant and without a trace, and the ghosts disappear. He came to reject Mo Qingyue, with a cry, Qing Sheng's robe corner was cut off, Lian Tie Xin had a relaxed smile on his face, and in a hurry, Qing Sheng dodged in embarrassment.If things go on like this, they are bound to lose, and it seems that there is only a trick to do, a spark flashed in Qing Sheng's eyes.

Lian Tiexin looked calm and stabbed at Qingsheng with his sword, but saw that she didn't dodge or dodge, the sword was retracted, and the left palm hit her chest directly.

"Shameless", Lian Tie Xin yelled, but had no choice but to withdraw his sword momentum, dodging to dodge his grasp,

"In a fight, physical contact is unavoidable, Miss Lian, please don't mind it," Qing Sheng said with a leisurely smile, her figure suddenly approached Lian Tiexin, and the tiger's claws poked towards her chest again.

Lian Tiexin walks in the rivers and lakes. On the one hand, people in the rivers and lakes pay attention to reputation and follow the rules. On the other hand, whenever there are villains and hooligans, it is her brother who stands in front of her. Her cheeks were flushed, and she lost her mind for a moment. She was able to protect her chest but could not protect her buttocks. She was patted lightly by Qing Sheng.

"Gu Qing!", Lian Tiezhen yelled beside him, Zhang Zhenhu patted him on the shoulder, seeming to appease him, but actually held him down, looking at Qing Sheng with admiration in his eyes, Lian Tie Xin heard his brother yelling, and became angry from embarrassment, The sword is more powerful.

"People in the rivers and lakes, don't be so fussy." Qingsheng replied, while circling, the sword in his right hand forced Lian Tiexin to retreat, and at the same time, his left palm hit his chest in a rogue manner again, and squeezed it violently. Even Tie Xin was not yet married, but when she was squeezed, her body softened, and she barely supported her. She stabbed with a sword, but Qing Sheng didn't dodge. Even though she stabbed the sword into her right shoulder, she could barely put the sword in front of her neck. , leisurely said,

"Miss Lian, let me accept it." Lian Tiexin blushed, and saw that she did not dodge or dodge, and directly received the sword and defeated him. With a surprised and unwilling expression, he took out a wooden box from his bosom and threw it to her. , went away.

"Little baby, brave and resourceful, not bad, I like it", Zhang Zhenhu laughed loudly, came over to pat Qing Sheng,

"Are you okay?" Mo Qingyue ran over in a panic, checking the wound,

"Go away, how can you understand, let the poor monk see, oh, the injury is not deep, even the girl's hands softened in the end, thanks to that catch, boy, good fortune", Monk Bujie pushed Mo Qingyue away, With an ambiguous smile on his face,

"Brother Gu, I'll take you to bandage." Mo Qingyue anxiously held Qing Sheng's hand, trying to help her go away.

"No, no, it's okay." Qing Sheng withdrew her hand, her face was a little pale, and she tremblingly walked towards Ning Zimu's carriage.

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☆、Curse risk

"What's going on!", faint anger came, Ning Zimu frowned, staring at the pale man, bleeding profusely on his right shoulder,

"Help me apply the medicine", Qingsheng took off her robe, opened her shirt, revealing a wound, a blood red sword mark, she took the golden medicine from her bosom, and handed it to Ning Zimu, Qi'er and Ling'er were not there, She couldn't find anyone for a while, so she got into Ning Zimu's carriage directly.

"Let this noble concubine give you medicine!" Ning Zimu shouted, taking the medicine for the knife wound with his hands, and sprinkled it on the wound carefully. The painful Qing Sheng grinned and pulled Ning Zimu Mu's hand didn't let go, it hurt her so much,

"Get out!", Ning Zimu struggled, and shouted with a cold face,

"Not at all!", Qing Sheng wrinkled her painful little face together, her consciousness was a little dazed, she still held Ning Zimu tightly, and suddenly passed out.

Ning Zimu looked down at her, let her hold it with one hand, and stroked her face with the other hand, caressing her face slowly, his eyebrows and eyes were full of entangled love and hatred.

"Chen Deqing!", Ning Zimu's voice sounded like a phoenix, and when she changed her lazy voice, it meant she was angry.

When Qingsheng woke up, she saw herself lying on Ning Zimu's carriage, and she was nowhere to be seen. The sound of soldiers and footsteps outside was chaotic, and she was attacked. After thinking about it, Qingsheng propped herself up, raised the Fengyin Sword, He jumped off the carriage and was about to draw his sword when he suddenly froze.

A hundred guards surrounded Mo Qingyue and the other five people. Ning Zimu was wearing Qier's pink misty gown and a gauze skirt embroidered with fish and lotus leaves. The woman returning from the lotus should have been dressed as a gentle and graceful Jiangnan woman.

What seemed extremely disproportionate was the luxurious and haughty look between the eyebrows, a pair of majestic and sharp phoenix eyes, and a menacing momentum. Behind him, a hundred guards were solemnly holding knives, full of murderous intent. The five guarded Mo Qingyue in the middle, trapped in the circle, Rushing against each other, Mo Qingyue couldn't hide the fear in her eyes, thinking that it would be difficult to escape today.

"Who hurt her?" Ning Zimu's voice was golden and jade, with faint anger. When everyone held their breath, it seemed dangerous and clear, and it also floated into Qingsheng's ears and fell into her heart. With a puff, there were circles of ripples.

"Hand over, die one, don't hand over, all will be buried with you", the stern tone made Mo Qingyue and the others tremble in their hearts, even Tiexin looked around them, his face turned pale suddenly, and he stepped out. The knuckles holding the sword turned white, looking directly at Ning Zimu,

"Okay, I'm fine, it's just a martial arts competition." A faint voice came, Qing Sheng's face was pale, and she walked over slowly, and the guards surrounded by several layers stepped aside one after another.

"Chen Deqing, whichever hand is injured, I will take her arm." Ning Zimu said calmly, his eyes were full of the insignificance of human life,

"Don't hurt people casually, just let it go, okay?" Qing Sheng pleaded, Ning Zimu glanced at her, his voice was as clear and moving as a jade phoenix singing,

"If anyone dares to hurt her again, they will have to save their lives." Feng Yan glanced at the crowd and saw that they all avoided her eyes before turning around and leaving, asking Chen Deqing to dismiss the guards.

"Seniors, Brother Mo, please forgive me for offending you," Qing Sheng cupped his hands and said apologetically,

"You are a nobleman with a lot of background." Mo Qingyue sized her up a few times, with the shock still in her eyes, she said embarrassingly.

"People in the rivers and lakes are doing things in the rivers and lakes, and they must be involved in the imperial court. This trip to the merchants is really annoying." Lian Tiezhen cursed fiercely, feeling a little helpless on his face.

"If we really want to kill us, it's unlikely. At most, we'll fight to the death, but I'm afraid we won't be able to keep Master Mo." Wu Zhenzi stroked his beard with great interest,

"Young Master Mo, if you lose your life here, do you think you can escape the pursuit of the Mo family?" Zhang Zhenhu glared at Wu Zhenzi, smiled at Qing Sheng, and Lian Tie Xin gave Qing Sheng a hateful look, with complicated emotions in his eyes .

"The Jianghu people have the rules of the Jianghu people, don't send troops to take people easily," Qingsheng said while handing Ning Zi the medicine bowl,

"What are you doing with them!" Ning Zimu waved his hand and pushed away, his eyes coldly,

"Here... True Yuan Pill, which can enhance 20 years of skill." Qing Sheng took out the box and opened it for Ning Zimu to see. Inside lay a round and pure black pill with a faint medicinal fragrance.

"A mere pill is worth your life?" Ning Zimu glanced at her, his tone a little angry,

"Before she made a move, I sneaked up on her, so my hand was weak and the wound was very shallow. I just fainted from the shock of my own blood just now. It's strange. I didn't do it before." He picked up the medicine bowl and handed it to Ning Zimu,

"Hurry up, the medicine is going to be cold." Qingsheng pretended to be impatient and said in a bad tone. Ning Zimu raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes slightly, took the medicine bowl, and drank it all. Qingsheng was happy, Still expressionless, he handed her the candied dates and swallowed them before jumping off the carriage.

As soon as he got off the carriage, Chen Deqing pulled Qing Sheng over mysteriously, rubbed his rough hands, and was a little squeamish, which made Qing Sheng get goosebumps.

"Brother Chen, tell me what you have to say," she said impatiently,

"Qingsheng~~ that though~~ you saved the Concubine Gui..., and she is her close friend~~, although, this~~people in the rivers and lakes~~ don't refuse small details, although~~our brothers~~ are all... Grand Concubine~~ the most loyal bodyguard", Chen Deqing said hesitantly,

"Say but..." Qing Sheng raised his forehead,

"However, after all, men and women are different. It's not appropriate for you to be in the carriage with her like this. People will see you gossiping," Chen Deqing said quickly,

"Brother Chen, did you come out of the palace with Concubine Gui?" Qing Sheng asked leisurely,

"Well~~ I was escorted all the way here, why are you asking this, you are talking about business", Chen Deqing replied,

"Then do you remember that there is always a maid in Tsing Yi by your side?" Qing Sheng said,

"Hmm.. I seem to have some impressions. Speaking of it, it seems to be somewhat similar to you." Chen Deqing recalled, sized her up, with an incredulous look on his face,

"What do you mean? You're a woman?!" Chen Deqing's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, he scanned back several times, and still stayed on some important parts, allowing Qingsheng to cover it up slightly without a trace Down,

"Isn't it like that? These clothes are just for the convenience of horseback riding and martial arts." Qing Sheng glanced at himself, a little unbelievable,

"Haha, that's how it is. You have fair skin, delicate features, no Adam's apple, and you don't look like a man at all. It's all because you ride horses every day, hang out with us, and your behavior is rough...and generous, so you actually I was misrecognized, it's my brother's fault," Chen Deqing relieved, and laughed loudly, then raised his palm with the size of a cattail fan to slap her, but he woke up again, stopped in mid-air awkwardly, and took it back embarrassingly. .

"Then should I wear a skirt?" Qing Sheng muttered a few times,

"Hey, no need, wear whatever you want, our brothers Chiqi and Heiqi are all loyal bodyguards of the imperial concubine, whoever dares to gossip and gossip, I will be the first to cut him off", Chen Deqing patted his head, The honest face was full of smiles, seeing Qing Sheng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

The author has something to say: the second update...

I work during the day and code at night, my eyes are broken, I need to rest for two days before updating, please comfort me~~

☆, internal force

After staying for a few days, the very shallow sword wound healed, Qingsheng picked an auspicious day, in fact, the caravan landed in the town, she bathed and changed, sat upright on the bed with a serious expression, and took out the wooden stick from her bosom. Inside the box, a faint medicinal fragrance came, and a round black pill was lying in it.

"There's never a right time to say goodbye, But I gotta make the first try"

"Longing for the weak me in the past, say goodbye",

Qing Sheng snorted a few words, a look of pride flashed across his face, he opened his mouth wide, swallowed the pill whole, and sat quietly to collect his breath.The pill slowly disintegrated in the abdomen, a heat flow spread to the limbs, the air flow around the body flowed slowly like a solid liquid, and felt the strength of the energy so clearly, Qing Sheng couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, according to the mental method, Slowly gather the airflow to the dantian, fill it up, feel the real qi flowing all over the body, pouring into the dantian, the clothes move without wind, and there seems to be endless strength in the body.

The dantian absorbs the true qi from the pill, slowly fills up, and condenses into round bubbles. The true qi is squeezed in the bubbles and becomes solidified. The zhenqi keeps pouring in, and there is a slight pain in the dantian. It seems to have reached saturation, but the liquid-like zhenqi is still slowly pouring into the dantian, and it becomes hotter and hotter.

The air bubbles in the dantian began to become unstable, and the air flow inside began to scramble, like bubbles soaked in Gulu, churning and rolling, large beads of sweat emerged from Qingsheng's forehead, and the qi in the dantian became hotter, boiling, and turbulent When she got up, she was very unstable. She concentrated her energy and tried to control the liquid bubbles, but her dantian was scorching hot, and the surging bubbles finally lost their stability and burst open with a bang. hit, destroying her meridians and acupuncture points,

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~", Qing Sheng yelled, as he could see with the naked eye, his skin was curled up like water patterns, it was true energy washing in his body, and the strong wind was blowing all over his body, There was a creaking sound from the bones, and the pain came from the deepest part of the body, spreading to the limbs, excruciating pain, she was sweating profusely, panting heavily, the pain of every acupoint being pierced, every meridian in the body As if about to disconnect, she screamed, lost her mind, her eyes were red, she brushed away the things on the table, and struck out of thin air with her palms, but the true energy in her body was always chaotically flowing, unable to release, and finally passed out from the pain.

Waking up after waiting for a while, Ning Zimu was standing in front of the bed with a solemn expression as if he was going to kill someone. Sitting beside him were Wu Zhenzi and Zhang Zhenhu, who were entering her body with true energy to relieve the pain. She tried to use After exerting strength, I found that my whole body was limp, and my dantian was empty like a stone cow sinking into the sea.

"What's going on? Where's my internal strength?" Qing Sheng said weakly,

"Little baby, return your internal strength. If Daoist and I come half a step late, you will have all the muscles and veins in your body broken, and you will become a useless person." Zhang Zhenhu said with a sigh,

"It's impossible. Although Zhenyuan Pill has overbearing medicinal properties, there have never been rumors in the world that people's meridians have been broken. It's strange." Wu Zhenzi touched his chin, puzzled,

"How is it now?" Qing Sheng asked anxiously,

"At that time, Daoist Wu and I worked together to seal several important acupoints in your body and forcibly dissipated the true energy in your body, so that your meridians were not broken. It's just that it will be difficult for you to practice martial arts in the future," Zhang Zhenhu sighed.

"Thank you two for saving each other." Qing Sheng showed disappointment on his face, sighed leisurely, and forced a smile to the two. Zhang Zhenhu and Wu Zhenzi saw that she was fine, took back their anger, stood up and said goodbye .

After everyone had left, Ning Zimu was still standing in front of the bed with a gloomy and angry expression. She waved her hand and was about to slap her down hard. Thinking about it, he closed his eyes, waited for a long time, but still didn't see the slap falling, so he half-closed his eyes, looked at her, and saw the man's hand stopped in mid-air, sparks were shining in his pupils, his eyes were sad again, beautiful eyes Seeing the circulation was very worrying, so Qing Sheng simply closed her eyes and said nothing.

"Why don't you love yourself? You have brought yourself to such a point", Ning Zimu asked through gritted teeth, if he came half a step late, his meridians would be broken, and he would be a useless person.

"In order not to be bullied by others, I have the ability to protect the people around me," Qing Sheng said indifferently,

Ning Zimu didn't speak for a while, but just stared at her, then turned and walked out.

Qing Sheng opened his eyes and spread out his palms, he didn't even have the strength to lift it up, it was really over.But she is not reconciled, and she will definitely be able to practice again.

In the early morning of the second day, Qing Sheng didn't feel sleepy, she opened her slender eyes, and reluctantly got out of bed. She took the Feng Yin sword, raised her hand and danced casually, and the Feng Yin sword fell to the ground with a clang. No, Qing Sheng pursed his lips, put on his clothes slowly and walked out.

Outside the small inn, the mountains and fields were ethereal, and the breeze was fresh. Qingsheng took a deep breath to relieve her heavy heart. She took a few cloth bags, filled them with sand, tied them on her legs and hands, and hummed,

"Thousands of miles a day, sandbags, cornices