Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 1943: Old knife

The little dragon girl who had been listening quietly on the side suddenly said, "Thank you." Even though Song Qingshu explained this, anyone with a discerning eye could see that there must be something for them.

Song Qingshu nodded slightly, and then began to change his attire. As for the mask of the Taoist Huangmu, he had prepared it in Wudang Mountain, and the rest was preparing clothes and the like.

After the ship arrived in Lin'an, Li Qingluo first went to a pre-appointed place and left a signal. Then, after making sure that no one was following him, she joined Song Qingshu and went to a nearby clothing store to buy suitable clothes with him.

As for Shen Bijun, he stayed temporarily in an inn with Xiaolongnv.

After Song Qingshu finished changing his clothes, the two returned to the place where they had left the signal. Li Qingluo looked at it carefully for a while and said, "The old knife wants to see us."

Song Qingshu nodded, and asked her about the internal password communication of Ghost Villa along the way, and soon came to the agreed place.

There was a carriage standing in the agreed place. Li Qingluo gave Song Qingshu a glance, and then came to the carriage. The coachman handed them two pieces of black cloth. Song Qinglu learned that Li Qingluo tied the black cloth to his eyes and got into the carriage.

Soon he felt that the carriage was moving, and Song Qingshu said in a secret message: "Since it’s for keeping secret, why don’t you prepare a pot of Mongolian sweat medicine, so that people can sleep for a while, and wake up to the destination without knowing where? Such a small piece of What role the black cloth can play, you can take it off at any time."

Li Qingluo replied: "Those low-level people do indeed do this. For people like our inner circle, who is not the overlord, and the old knife is only a cooperative relationship, and not his subordinates. How can we use such a method to deal with us? not to mention……"

Seeing her hesitating to speak, Song Qingshu curiously asked, "What's more?"

Li Qingluo replied: "What's more, I am a woman after all. How dare I drink something like that? Who knows what will happen then."

Song Qingshu smiled knowingly: "You are not only a woman, but you are also a beautiful woman, and you will be in a coma. Others don't care if you are the Madonna of the White Lotus who makes the people of the rivers and lakes fearful."

Li Qingluo's face was reddened, and she tweeted: "The dog can't spit out ivory, so think about how to deal with the old knife later."

The two of them chatted for a while, the carriage speed has gradually slowed down, feeling the vibration of the carriage, Song Qingshu said: "It should be entering a house, you are familiar with Lin'an city, can you know where it is?"

Although he is covered with a black scarf, he deliberately feels the direction of every turn, and he can probably remember the road, but it is a pity that Lin'an is so big, he has only a handful of time in Lin'an, and he is really unfamiliar with the streets and alleys of Lin'an. .

Li Qingluo shook his head and said: "It can only be judged that it is roughly in the north of the city, but the specific location cannot be judged. In fact, even if it is known, it is of no use. Such a place must be a temporary stronghold. Once used, it will be discarded. No one has ever seen the general rudder of the ghost villa."

Song Qingshu nodded to express his understanding. At the same time, he was surprised that Lin'an Palace was in the Phoenix Mountain area in the south of the city, and most of the high-ranking officials lived in the south of the city. In the north of the city, it was almost civilians. Later Hangzhou's Shangcheng District and Xiacheng District came in this way. Uptown, the north is Xiacheng.

I guessed that Jia Sidao was behind the scenes, and thought that the base would be in the south of the city. However, on second thought, it is normal for the other party to deliberately meet far away from the base camp in order to separate the relationship.

"Here, let's get off the two of you." The coachman's voice came from outside.

Song Qingshu and Li Qingluo took off the black scarf in front of them, walked out of the carriage, and found that the carriage was in a secret room. They couldn't see the outside at all, so naturally they couldn't judge where they were now.

"Why are you only coming back, ecstasy?" At this moment, a mysterious voice suddenly came from behind a wall. This voice was deliberately changed when I heard it. It shouldn't be his original voice.

Song Qingshu had a headache. Originally, he planned to see whether the old knife should be restrained depending on the situation. As a result, the other party did not even hit him face to face. There was a wall. Who knows what mechanism there is, if it breaks the wall directly. Enter, if the other party has another agency and escapes, wouldn't it be a rush to startle the snake.

Li Qingluo didn't expect that the other party would be so cautious this time. After a little dazed, Li Qingluo replied, "Ecstasy died in Zhang Sanfeng's hands."

"Oh~" There was no surprise in the old Dao's tone, "Zhang Sanfeng is recognized as the number one person in the world, and it is not wrong to die in his hands. By the way, this time the Wudang faction has not been controlled."

"It's under control..." Li Qingluo said to the other party the lines he had previously spoken to.

"Unexpectedly, Tianxu is also dead. It's no wonder that Wudang is not a small sect. Even if it is well prepared, the loss must be great." The old knife groaned for a moment, "Zhang Sanfeng is dead, what about the Wudang heroes?"

Li Qingluo replied: "Yu Daiyan and Zhang Songxi are dead, and other Wudang heroes have been seriously injured and we have controlled them."

The old knife grumbled: "That's good, especially pay attention to that Song Yuanqiao, his martial arts is nothing more, the key is that he has a headache son, don't move him for the time being, lest Song Qingshu go crazy, it won't end well."

Li Qingluo couldn't help but glanced at Song Qingshu, exchanged glances with each other, and secretly admired him. Unexpectedly, this kid is now so famous that he would be afraid of the old knife.

"Dare to ask the old knife, why is this trip different from what you said to me at the beginning?" Li Qingluo was worried that the old knife would continue to interrogate, and asked what flaws he had, and asked simply.

The old knife replied: "I just don't want to distract you. My initial plan was to control as long as I can control, but just in case, I arranged the dark moves of wandering souls and Tianxu. The facts have proved Fortunately, I deployed these two dark moves, otherwise your mission this time will be defeated."

Li Qingluo sneered: "It seems that I have been kept in the dark from beginning to end. The reason why you need me is mostly because I have a way to get the sad breeze."

The old knife was silent for a long time before he replied: "Yes, Zhang Sanfeng's skill is superb. If it is not for the sad and crisp breeze, even if we plan carefully, we will not be able to win the Wudang school. But widow, why do you mind, anyway. It’s good for your final revenge."

"Zhang Sanfeng is respected by people all over the world, and is a recognized land god. Once the news of his death is exposed, it will definitely cause an uproar. I don't understand why killing Zhao Gou needs to deal with Zhang Sanfeng first?" Li Qingluo began to talk about it.

The old knife replied: "I didn't tell you before to avoid leaking the wind. Now that the time is right, I can tell you a thing or two."

After a pause, he continued: "Shen Shang has been in poor health today. I have been asking immortals and asking questions over the years, trying to prolong his life. It is a pity that Zhang Sanfeng refuses every time with excuses. If we can control the Wudang Sect and find someone to pretend to be Zhang Sanfeng, we can It is easy to get close to Zhao Go, and the guards around him must be the weakest at that time."

Hearing his words, Li Qingluo and Song Qingshu both turned to the stormy sea in their hearts. No wonder they wanted to deal with Zhang Sanfeng, who was thousands of miles away, because they had this idea.

However, Song Qingshu was a little strange. The other party approached Zhao Go in the name of Zhang Sanfeng, and there was no need to deal with the entire Wudang faction. After all, Wudang and Lin'an were separated by thousands of miles. When Wudang got the news, it might not be too late to come to debunk it.

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