Watch Out! Danger Ahead

"High energy ahead (

Song Qing's small feet stepped out, stepping in the void, but as if walking on the ground.

The steps taken in this step are obviously not big, but in the blink of an eye, her body has appeared ten feet away.

"come back!"

The old Taoist priest didn't have time to catch her, he saw that her figure had escaped very far in a flash.

"Qingxiao, come back!"

The old Taoist shouted hoarse, his voice was very stern:

"Don't go, the master forgot before leaving, I promised the ancestors and ancestors to bring you back to Yunhu Mountain safely!"

"Qingxiao is back!"

"What is in the red mist has something to do with you? Just as they said, Ji people have their own celestial phenomena. If you are fate, you can't die if you enter the red mist, so why should you venture into it?"

When the old Taoist saw her escape from the river, he started to shout desperately, as if he was going to rush out of the stars and venture to stop her.

Seeing his expression, Song Changqing was terrified that something might happen to him, so she hurriedly held him up:

"master--"

"Blame me, teach her how to be a chivalrous man?" He was obviously confused, holding the hand of the big apprentice as if he had caught a life-saving duckweed:

"She wants to hit people, let her fight well, and it won't be possible to exorcise evil spirits, as long as it is well done."

"Did I be wrong? Evergreen?" He pulled Song Changqing: "Let your junior sister come back soon. She wants to be nice to you and listens to you the most."

He has six gods and no masters. After shouting these words, he said:

"We go back to Yunhu Mountain, we don't care about the problem of Shenzhuang, we will find a way to get through the catastrophe in the future."

When Song Qingxiao heard the words of the old Taoist priest, the steps forward seemed to pause.

When the old Taoist saw this scene, his eyes filled with tears suddenly burst into luster, as if he had seen hope:

"We won't go to Shenzhuang anymore, go back, go back."

In this case, everyone could hear it, and Aunt Wu and others nodded subconsciously.

But Song Qing's small figure only paused for a moment, and in the next second, she stepped into the red mist, swallowing her figure in the flashing red light.

"Come back--" The old Taoist voice sounded in horror, but then the red mist enveloped him and cut off his voice instantly.

The black ship disappeared in an instant, replaced by a scream of death.

‘Bah! ’

The impact sounded like a thunder roar, endless.

Jiang is still the same river, but with a strong smell of blood.

The sight is full of blood-red fog, and the river water has been dyed blood.

The Yin Qi here is astonishingly heavy, and it is no less than the suppression of the divine consciousness in the Abyss Territory that day.

Song Qingxiao tried to summon Qing Ming Ling with his divine consciousness, but because it had absorbed too much Yin Sha Qi that day, it sensed Song Qing Xiao's call at this time, and the light on Qing Ming Ling flashed slightly, like I tried my best to respond, but in the end the shadow of the demon soul did not show up.

There was no way to summon Qing Ming Ling, Song Qingxiao had to increase his vigilance.

When she turned her gaze, she seemed to see something squeezed in the rushing water in front of her.

Song Qing's gaze paused, and his figure flashed immediately, appearing in the lower reaches of the river.

When I got closer, I found that the body that was floating and sinking along the water was like a corpse.

Song Qing's small body fell, and between her palms, an ice whip appeared, and she swung it out, ‘swishing’ into the water, engulfing the tumbling body.

She raised her arms, and she lifted the corpse up in the midair amidst the sound of ‘crash.’

The corpse hadn't been dead for a long time. It was soaked to be whitish, and he was wearing a gray slanted jacket with a red cover on his shoulders and a yellow scarf around his waist.

A slash wound from his left shoulder obliquely down to his right waist was the main cause that killed him. It broke his abdomen. In the process of drifting along the river, the internal organs of his belly fell out, and some were still There are traces of being eaten by fish.

This person should be no more than fifty, with a face and a beard, and most of his hair has been scattered, but it can be vaguely seen that he should have been tied on the top of his head in a bun during his lifetime.

Although Song Qingxiao came into contact with not many people after entering the trial scene, most of the information he knew was mainly related to Shenzhuang.

But whether it is Song Daochang's teacher and apprentice, or the old man driving the car, the dressing is obviously different from this person.

Both the old Taoist priest and Song Changqing had their hair cut, leaving only a short head, and wearing a pair of short coats, and most of the other people they met afterwards dressed up and dressed similarly.

Regardless of the dressing style and the hair that the man in front of him is wearing, he is far from the old Taoist priests and others.

‘Boom boom boom boom boom! ’

The rapid drum sound rang again. Compared with the sound previously heard on the black ship, the drum sound was obviously faster and closer at this time, as if it was not too far away from her position.

Song Qing Xiaoyi flicked the ice whip in his hand when he heard the sound.

The corpse caught in the whip'plops' and fell back into the river. The long whip made a circle in the air, turned into spiritual power, and went back into her palm again.

Without saying a word, she hurried away in the direction of the drum. About a quarter of an hour later, Song Qingxiao's divine consciousness sensed the existence of other people.

The spiritual power above the river surface changed, and her figure flashed out of thin air.

I saw the river bank already about a hundred meters away from her.

A trench was artificially filled in between the Yongqing River and the river bank.

In the meantime, several iron cables with a length of about 20 meters were paved to form a suspension bridge, connecting the city and the river bank.

On the periphery of the city, a wall of at least a few meters was built.

It's just that a fire was ignited above the city wall at this time, and a large plume of smoke rose.

Under the city wall, a lot of corpses had already piled up, and the surface was lit up with a foul smell.

Under the light of the fire, a large number of corpses and some shattered hull fragments appeared on the surface of the river.

On the bank of the river, dozens of parallel boats were docked, and the boats were crowded with crowded people holding bows and arrows.

On one of the largest main ships, a brawny man with a naked torso held a pair of hammers and struck the war drum vigorously, making a sound of ‘dong dong dong’.

In the sound of the battle horn of ‘woo woo’, someone shouted in the direction of the city wall:

"Zhang Shouyi, I advise you to surrender as soon as possible, open the city gates, and don't resist stubbornly!"

"Zhang Shouyi, I advise you to surrender as soon as possible, open the city gates, and don't resist stubbornly!"

"Zhang Shouyi, I advise you to surrender as soon as possible, open the city gates, and don't resist stubbornly!"

"..."

After the first shout sounded, the people on the other boats also shouted.

The voice spread far from the surface of the river, and Song Qingxiao heard it into his ears.

Zhang Shouyi?

It was the general who retreated to Shenzhuang after the failure to encircle and suppress Li Guochao, and in the mouth of Aunt Wu, he finally slaughtered Shenzhuang because of fear of defeat by the emperor?

In fact, the moment she entered the red mist, she already felt that she was not right.

When the previous body was discovered, there was a guess in his heart.

But it wasn't until this moment that I heard these shouts that I was finally sure that the moment I entered the red mist, it had already entered a hundred years ago.

Song Qing settled down and released his divine consciousness again.

When she let go of her divine consciousness this time, she found that the suppressive force on the Yongqing River that had imprisoned her divine consciousness had completely disappeared.

It seems that with her entering a hundred years ago, that kind of control has been let go.

Her divine sense can penetrate through the blockade of the high protection wall and penetrate into Shenzhuang.

At this moment, Shenzhuang should not have been slaughtered. You can sense the movement of soldiers and people on the street, as well as the solemn pre-war atmosphere.

"The rebels are calling—"

"I heard that the emperor will send reinforcements again—"

"The city has been strictly managed over the past two days. The county magistrate has already stated that it is not allowed to discuss this. Try to hand over food and other items for General Zhang to defend the city, delaying time."

"..."

With her powerful spiritual knowledge, in the corners of the city, the people's discussion about the war also clearly passed into her ears.

Young Song Qing retracted his consciousness and opened his eyes.

After pondering for a moment, her figure flashed, and the figure had disappeared in place, appearing on the boat on the river bank.

There are a lot of these ships docked on the river bank, but it can be seen that they were not specially reinforced and repaired warships. On the contrary, they looked like some merchant ships temporarily occupied. They were firmly connected with huge iron chains to make them dock firmly on the river bank. As for being blown away by the gale.

Some big boats were also bundled with many black shed boats and some boats similar to painting workshops. There were many people in these painting workshops. Roughly sweeping, there were at least five or six people on each painting workshop. Are female.

Song Qing selected one of them, and the figure flickered before getting into the painting workshop.

A small lamp was lit in the painting workshop, and the light reflected the red lantern, emitting a dim red light through the gauze curtain.

'Meow! A stern cat cry sounded, as if sensing the existence of Song Qingxiao and reminding the people in the workshop.

There were a few old furniture in the workshop. Several women in different dresses were sitting in a corner of the boat house. When they saw someone coming in, they all turned around.

Song Qingxiao had planned to take action if these people screamed at the same time.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she appeared in the square, several women just turned their heads and glanced at her. After seeing her clearly, they all showed a slightly surprised and angry look.

"A newcomer is here."

A woman about twenty-three or four years old gave Song Qing a small look, and instead of yelling loudly, she sneered:

"It seems that the clothes are pretty glamorous, which family's boudoir daughter is?"

A girl of seventeen eighteenths sitting on her slanted first bed was holding a diamond mirror in one hand and tidying up the silk on her head in the other.

When she heard the woman talking, she tilted the mirror, and the small figure of Song Qing was reflected in the mirror, causing her to bite her lower lip.

"I don't see how glamorous, the clothes on my body are old and I can't see the brilliance of a big family."

"Sister Juan'er is really jealous."

A woman half-prone on an old reclining chair heard this and let out a ‘sneer’:

"Presumably I'm afraid that some newcomers will come over and take away the favor of the king for you?"

While she was speaking, she slowly turned around, and a white cat's head emerged from her belly.

The cat had a pair of green eyes, reflecting the red light in the house, shining with a coquettish luster.

It's just that the moment the cat's eyes met Song Qing's small eyes, it seemed to have been greatly frightened, his mouth made a crazy "huck" sound, the hair on the back of the neck stood up, and the woman was retracted on the front legs. Below his belly.

These women are not very old, the youngest is only seventeen or eighteen, and the oldest is only twenty-five years old.

Neither the person nor the white cat had a half-yin presence on his body.

The two armies are facing each other, and the dead in the river are everywhere, but they seem to be not surprised that strangers come in, but they are already commonplace.

"Bah!" As soon as the girl sitting on the bed heard the woman holding the cat, her complexion immediately changed and she spit on the ground:

"I think she is shameless. I'm afraid it's like the one who fled the previous two nights, the so-called daughter of the Shen Dafu family. I heard that the king is about to shoot Shenzhuang, and I have recommended the pillow seat in advance!"

There were five people in the boathouse. The young girl who spoke was the youngest and looked very upright. At this time, she seemed to be irritated, her hair was ignored, she threw the mirror on the bed and stood up:

"The momentum of the great king is just right now. After taking down Shenzhuang, he has the treasure to recruit troops and wants to accomplish something great, and he has attracted many shameless sluts."

She looked up and down Song Qingxiao several times with jealous and unpleasant eyes, with a mean expression:

"I see too many people like this."

Song Qingxiao ignored her, glanced around the boathouse, and finally walked in the direction of the girl.

"stop!"

As soon as the girl saw her passing, she folded her waist with one hand:

"I don't allow you to come here."

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Qingxiao had already reached her side~www.wuxiaspot.com~ reached out and pushed her——

That woman was her opponent, when she couldn't help but fell to one side.

The girl obviously didn't expect that Song Qing would dare to do something to herself when she came, and when she reacted, she had already crashed into the cabinet next to the bed.

The cabinet was placed on the pedals, and when she was hit by her, even a square bamboo basket placed on the cabinet rolled to the ground, hitting the wooden planks of the boathouse, making a harsh and loud sound.

There was too much movement at this time, and the rest of the people were very frightened, and they all stood up, their faces uneasy.

Even the girl who smashed to the ground was forced to endure the pain, and did not care to cover her pain, but she pressed her mouth tightly and did not dare to make a sound.

"What's the noise?"

When the voice came outside the boathouse, a gloomy male voice rang:

"Want to die?"

While speaking, there were heavy footsteps coming over here.

‘Boom! Boom! Boom! ’

Every time you step on the deck, the closer you get, the worse the face of the women in the boathouse.

Song Qingxiao looked complacent, patted the mirror on the bed aside, and sat down where the girl had sat before.

The hull shook for a few times, and someone jumped onto the boat. A man of about 40 years of age opened the veil and entered the workshop. He glanced at the inside of the workshop, revealing a wretched expression:

"what happened?"

"I, I fell and accidentally overturned the cabinet..."

The girl who fell on the ground turned pale with fright, and her body was like sifting chaff. While speaking, her body moved backwards like a snake until her back touched Song Qing's small legs, and she stopped:

"I hope you can be kind."

She looked bad just now and didn't welcome Song Qingxiao's arrival, but at this time she lied that she fell on her own, not mentioning any grudges with Song Qingxiao.