"Traitor, let Zeng Rou go!"

"How dare you go to Wangwu mountain to be wild."

……

Song Qingshu completely ignored the clamor of these minions until a middle-aged man with gray hair came out of the crowd.

"Look at your martial arts. You are not ordinary. Why embarrass a little girl?" The middle-aged man asked in a deep voice.

"Are you Stuart Song Qingshu opened his eyes and looked at each other.

"Yes, I am." The middle-aged man replied.

After listening to his breath, he knew that he was not good at martial arts. However, the other side had a kind of strong and fierce spirit peculiar to soldiers. Song Qingshu nodded secretly: "I have something important to discuss with the old hero. Do you have the courage to talk to me in detail?"

Stuart fell into silence. The other party called late at night and behaved suspiciously. It's dangerous to follow him into the room.

Seeing that the leader was silent, the others yelled and scolded one after another, and advised him not to be fooled.

Song Qingshu coughed and said, "it's inevitable for old hero situ to have some scruples. But I'm not asking you to come in, I'm threatening you. Do you understand?"

After a pause, song Qingshu continued: "on the count of three, if you don't want to talk to me in the room, I'll strip this little girl of one of her clothes; Then he began to count. On the count of three, he peeled off one of her pieces, knowing that she had nothing to take off. "

Zeng Rou's face turned white with fright, and the people of Wangwu sect also began to scold.

"Little beauty, do you think your elder martial brothers and younger martial brothers will delay time with dignity in order to have a look at your delicate body? One... Two... "Song Qingshu gently touched Zeng Rou's face with the tip of his nose and took a breath of intoxication. The girl's unique taste of youth is really wonderful.

"Kill me, I won't be insulted by you!" Although Zeng Rou was afraid in her heart and trembled involuntarily, she didn't want to put her beloved master in danger.

"Well, I'll come in with you!" Stuart finally said that Zeng Rou was entrusted to him by an old friend of his. He could not destroy Zeng Rou's innocence today.

"Sure enough, old hero situ, please!" Song Qingshu gave way and made a gesture of invitation.

Holding Zeng Rou in his arms, song Qingshu slowly followed Stuart to the house. He noticed that the rest of the people were also around him. Song Qingshu began to exert his internal power and flicked his sleeves back. All the people felt that a strong force was coming. They all stood unsteadily and fell to the ground.

"If anyone dares to come within three feet of this hut later, this stone will be his end." Song Qingshu put out a big demon subduing fist, and hit a big stone nearby.

When Zeng Rou saw the broken stone, she felt cold in her heart: this man is good at martial arts

The rest of them turned pale and stopped in the same place one after another. It was neither going nor not going for a while.

"What do you want to say to me, sir?" Stuart also saw the scene just now and thought to himself that his opponent's martial arts were many times better than his own. But after so many years of fighting, he had already put his life and death aside, so he could face song Qingshu with a common heart.

Song Qingshu admired the bearing of the battlefield. With a little push, he let Zeng Rou go.

"Shifu ~" as soon as Zeng Roufu got out of the difficulty, he quickly hid behind Stuart. The voice of Shifu was very delicate and timid.

Situ Bailey comforted Zeng Rou and looked back at Song Qingshu.

"In order to meet the old hero of situ, I have to do this in a hurry. I have offended Miss Zeng rou. I hope you will forgive me." Song Qingshu politely gave a gift, a change before domineering ferocious appearance.

Zeng Rou was ashamed and angry at the thought that he had wiped a lot of money from her body just now, but only two people knew about these things in private. She couldn't disclose them to her master for a moment, so she had to stare at him angrily in protest.

Stuart said, "you'd better explain what you came for."

"Now there are thousands of elite tartar soldiers down the mountain. I don't know how old hero situ plans to deal with them?" Song Qingshu took care of himself and sat down on a stool.

Stuart wanted to say that the solution would not be known to an outsider, but he suddenly realized that there was no solution at all, so he could not help but froze there.

"If I guess well, your Wangwu sect is sticking to the idea of Chushan, isn't it?" Seeing that he didn't speak, song Qingshu said to himself.

"Well, Wangwu mountain is easy to defend but hard to attack. It's not so easy for Manchu Tartars to attack." Stuart gave a cold snort.

"Yes, there are only 3000 cavalry battalions at the foot of the mountain. I'm afraid if we attack by force, we can't help but lose our troops. It's just that..." Song Qingshu deliberately pauses.

"Just what?" Zeng Rou asked curiously.

With a smile, Song Qing said, "what's the biggest reason why the old hero thinks the Wangwu school has been free before? Do you really rely on your thousands of people? "

Stuart Barry's face was a little ugly: "we Wangwushan rely on these one or two thousand people to let the tartar government let us go."

"Wrong!" Song Qingshu stood up and said, "the reason why you are at ease is that you have not been in the sight of the court before. For various reasons, local officials did not report your situation to the court. This time, the imperial court's move to clean up the Wulin is not aimed at you Wangwu. However, if you fight against the Imperial Army and get Kangxi's attention... Hehe, there will be a steady stream of officers and soldiers to fight against the bandits. How long can you support these 1000 people? "

When Stuart heard this, he realized the seriousness of the problem. Looking at Song Qingshu, he quickly arched his hand and asked, "thank you for your advice. Do you have a way to rescue me?"

Song Qingshu chuckled: "the old hero is quick to respond. I'm really here to show you a clear way. Now there are three strategies for you to choose. Old heroes may as well listen to them. "

Situ Bo, the God of thunder, said: "I'd like to hear it in detail."

"The best policy is to accept the title of the Qing Dynasty on the surface. The court will gain face, and you will get the inside. Everyone will be happy. All the officers and soldiers at the foot of the mountain have their own families. No one really wants to use a knife or a gun and lose their lives. As long as you accept the canonization, no one will object to it. " Song Qingshu said with a smile.

"It is absolutely impossible for me to surrender to the Qing Dynasty." But Stuart shook his head as soon as he heard it, and he didn't want to talk about it any more.

"Old hero situ is really a famous anti Qing righteous man. I admire him for his hard work." Song Qingshu knew that he would never agree with this best policy, and he didn't think so. "Old hero, you might as well listen to my best policy."

"Go ahead, please." Stuart finally calmed down.

"The best policy is thirty-six stratagems, and the best one is to leave." Song Qingshu smiles and thinks that when the enemy is strong and I am weak, grandfather Mao's theory of guerrilla warfare is an irrefutable truth.

"Go?" After thinking for a moment, Stuart shook his head and said, "if you don't fight and run, you can't help laughing. When you hear this news, you will lose all your spirit in the army. You can't even defend yourself. " Stuart added: "besides, if the troops at the foot of the mountain seal the exit, it's not so easy to go."

"What's the worst way?" Zeng Rou listened to him say that the best policy is better than the best one. Maybe the worst one is better than the middle one.

"Naturally, the worst policy is to stick to Wangwu mountain and wait for the imperial court to deal with another wave of repression." Song Qingshu looks at Zeng Rou in a blue shirt and says with a smile that a cloth skirt, a Jing Chai hairpin, is the most pure beauty.