Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 2006

[Chapter 1990 The Great War]

? Song Qingshu was worried that she really had a drinking problem, so she sat down beside her and held her hand under the cover of the table, a gentle internal force lost.

Yang Miaozhen was stunned, and suddenly heard his voice transmission in his ear: “Don’t resist, let the true qi flow naturally in the body.”

Yang Miaozhen nodded slightly, completely let go of the defense, and let the other party’s true qi in his body walk.

Song Qingshu was a little surprised. She thought she would take precautions subconsciously, but she didn’t know that she believed in herself like this. You must know that the masters in the arena will hardly let other people’s internal force enter her body. Attacks and serious injuries are all minor, and eight to nine out of ten will be killed on the spot.

Yang Miaozhen only felt a warm heat running through her body, and suddenly her fingertips became cold. Looking down, she found that crystal droplets of water flowed out from her fingertips.

She was stunned for a moment and then realized that it was because the other party helped her to force the wine out of her body. She couldn’t help but secretly amazed that she had accidentally heard that Dali Six Veins Excalibur had such a technique of forcing wine, but he didn’t expect him to be able to do it.

As a top expert, she also understands that as long as she follows the map, she can practice sword qi.

I thought to myself that the other party actually showed the true qi running route in his body without reservation. Is this completely taking me as his own person?

Thinking of this, she, who has always been sturdy and generous, couldn’t help but get hot, but fortunately, she was drinking at this time, and she was not afraid of being seen by others.

The wine he drank can be forced out of the body, so Yang Miaozhen has no scruples. He quickly drank the generals in the field. Seeing that few others were sober, Yang Miaozhen suddenly bumped the man beside him with his shoulder: “It’s almost there, let’s go?”

“Where?” Song Qingshu asked.

Yang Miaozhen turned around and looked at him with a half-smiling smile: “I found that you look like a gentleman on the surface, but you can be broken behind your back.”

Song Qingshu had a black line: “I just forced wine for you, and turned around. Saying that to me, it’s too much to tear down the bridge.”

Yang Miaozhen opened her eyes and said, “You are so embarrassed to say that there is such a method that you can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, but you have to pretend to be drunk. I’m here to stop you from drinking?”

“Isn’t it for the atmosphere?” Song Qingshu looked at the people around him who were drinking, “If they knew from the beginning whether I was drunk or not, what’s the point of drinking.”

” Yes, yes,

you want to win over people’s hearts, and as a result, I almost embarrassed.” Yang Miaozhen thought that she almost made a fool of herself, and suddenly felt a little itchy in her teeth.

Song Qingshu held her hand with a smile: “If you don’t, how can you know that you care about me so much, for fear that I will drink badly.”

“You are bad enough if you don’t drink it.”

With a hint of charm, “I know where I’m calling you to go, but I want to say it again in person.”

Song Qingshu looked at her because of the drinking, her snow-white skin was now pale pink, and she became more and more charming. “I just want to hear that the goddess in the hearts of all the men in the Red Jacket Army invite me in person.”

Yang Miaozhen’s eyes showed a hint of playfulness: “Why didn’t you invite me to your tent?”

Song Qingshu sighed, If his tent was arranged with Zhou Zhiruo, if he led other women in, it would not be an Asura field.

“It scares you,” Yang Miaozhen giggled, stretched out his hand and hooked his finger, “Come to my room, I don’t want to be in the wild with you anymore, it always feels weird.”

Song Qingshu’s heart was pounding .

Jump, I thought who said she was a tigress, who said she was a rouge horse, she is obviously a provocative vixen!

The two came to her tent one after the other, and Yang Miaozhen waved her hand and motioned for the guards to go farther. These guards were all female soldiers she had trained, and it was more convenient for them to take care of them than male soldiers on weekdays.

Seeing that the master brought a man back for the first time, all eyes were bigger than cows. Some people recognized Song Qingshu’s identity, and all of them couldn’t help but look strange.

“Whatever you want to see, go to the periphery to guard, and don’t allow anyone to approach. I have something important to discuss with the Golden Snake King.” Yang Miaozhen said with a blushing face.

“Yes!” The group of female soldiers were all gone, each of them thinking that you were lying to a ghost. They brought a man back in the middle of the night. …

but they complained and complained, but they were happy for her, thinking that she and the new owner were getting along well, and they would have a good home in the future.

Besides, Song Qingshu and Yang Miaozhen entered the tent, looked at each other, didn’t say a word, and hugged each other suddenly, only the two of them were breathing heavily in the room.

After a long time, Song Qingshu bit her ear and said dryly, “I want to be like just now.” The posture when the two competed just now appeared in his mind, but he felt that his whole body was about to explode.

Yang Miaozhen lifted her right leg and put her long, round and straight legs on his shoulders, her almond eyes became watery, and she laughed madly: “Is that so?” How

could Song Qingshu bear it?

Stop, the tiger roared and jumped up.

“The subordinate who had a crush on you just now asked me to be gentle with you.”

“Bah, don’t listen to him.”

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don’t know how long it took, Song Qingshu got out of bed in a vain step, secretly rejoicing: Fortunately, I am a miraculous guardian. If you don’t lose in the martial arts arena, but you lose on the bed, you’ll be embarrassed.

While putting on his clothes, he turned his head and asked, “Aren’t you really going to watch them compete?”

Yang Miaozhen was lying on the bed, only revealing long messy hair and snow-white shoulders with many red marks, and said weakly: “I don’t want to move a finger now, you can go by yourself.”

Hearing her words, Song Qingshu was complacent for no reason: “Last time I could say that it was the first time for you, this time there is no excuse, right?”

Yang Miaozhen grabbed the pillow beside him and threw it over: “I drank too much wine today, I will try again next time when I get a chance.”

Song Qingshu walked out of the tent with a smug look, sighing with a look of being overwhelmed by the cold at the heights: “Again. How many times have you lost the competition, hey, you can’t get a rival in your life, it’s really lonely and embarrassing.”

Yang Miaozhen in the quilt hated her teeth, but after a long time, she sighed in frustration. She didn’t expect that she could not beat him. Changing the battlefield is not his opponent either. In the end, he could only endure hard, but his physical strength seemed to be endless… Let’s

say Song Qingshu came to a valley a few miles away from the camp. On a tree stood a yellow man. A girl in a skirt, there is a woman in a white skirt standing on the top of another tree a few feet away. The wind blew her skirt up.

The two women were already graceful, but now the faint moonlight filtered through the dresses of the two women, casting a holy halo on them, like fairies in the sky.

“You’re late.” The two women turned around to see him, said in unison, and frowned when they heard each other’s words.

Song Qingshu shrank back a little guilty, and smiled shyly: “I drank a little too much with those people over there just now.”

“Where’s the fourth lady?” The woman in yellow looked at him, puzzled. asked.

Song Qing wrote without heartbeat and said: “The men saw her beautiful, and they tried to persuade her to drink like crazy. She was drunk and went back to rest.”

“Drunk?” Worried, “Don’t be taken advantage of by others.”

“Don’t worry, I’ve already sent her back to the camp. It doesn’t matter if she has her personal guards to guard her.” Song Qingshu thought that all her advantages were taken advantage of by me.

Zhou Zhiruo snorted: “No wonder it’s late.”

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, he really couldn’t explain this.

Zhou Zhiruo apparently just said something casually, and her attention quickly returned to the girl in yellow shirt: “Is it still going to fight? Are you worried that if Yang Miaozhen doesn’t come, Qingshu will be unfairly judged?” The

girl in yellow shirt glanced at Song Qingshu. With a slight smile, “That’s not true, I can still trust Song Gongzi’s character.”

Seeing her look at her husband with a soft look, as if there was something else, Zhou Zhiruo snorted coldly, “If that’s the case, then Let’s get started.” The

yellow-robed goddess sighed: “Please.” As

soon as she finished speaking, a green shadow flashed in the ground, and a long whip hit her face.

The woman in yellow hurriedly jumped to avoid it, and the top of the tree where she had stayed before was shattered by the long whip.

The woman in the yellow shirt also secretly raised a burst of anger, thinking that since you are ruthless, you can’t blame me. Anyway, Song Qingshu is also here. With his martial arts, even if we have any trouble, he should be able to resolve it.

His thoughts flashed for a while, and the opponent’s long whip made quick and incoherent moves, which was exactly the white python whip technique in the Nine Yin Manual.

The woman in yellow shirt hurriedly retreated to the side, but Zhou Zhiruo’s whipping technique was so fantastic, she was already surrounded by three moves, and said coldly: “I will take your life at this time, I forgive you for not accepting it. Take the sword!

” The woman smiled slightly: “Why do you need a weapon against you?” Said that her entire body was suddenly soft like noodles, and she escaped from the opponent’s restraint with a twist.

“Tightening the muscles and shrinking the bones!”

Song Qingshu also knows the “Jiuyin Zhenjing”. UU reading www.sonicmtl.com naturally recognizes the kung fu in it, but at this time, the picture of the woman in yellow shirt twisting just now appeared in his mind, and his face It’s a bit weird: she can even shrink her breasts all at once, a woman is really scary…

Zhou Zhiruo didn’t expect her to escape the cage so easily, but her long whip has been trained to the point of being able to help her, with the flick of her wrist, the soft whip will be like a soft whip. The spirit snake trembled and went straight to the chest of the woman in yellow shirt.

Although Song Qingshu knew that the woman in yellow shirt could avoid it, he still took a deep breath, thinking that if he was really knocked down, it would be a bit of a waste.

The yellow-shirted woman’s toes were a little bit like a butterfly dodging the blow of the long whip, but who knew that the soft whip would bend over halfway and hit her back.

The woman in the yellow shirt seemed to have expected it. She reached out and grabbed the other side’s whip. She was familiar with the Nine Yin Sutra, and was naturally familiar with the various changes in the white python whip method. She planned to pull the other side along Come here and attack within a few feet in front of her.

It’s just that her face changed when she grabbed the long whip, and she hurriedly let go of the long whip, looking at the red mark on her palm, she was shocked: “The last time I played against her at the Lion Slaughter Conference, the quick method she learned is even more important. moves, so the internal strength is inherently insufficient, but I did not expect that the internal strength has grown to such a point now.”

[End of this Chapter]