Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 2007

[Chapter 1991 Another great master]

? The woman in the yellow shirt no longer dared to be careless, and now she was alert and guarded her door with a wonderful movement technique.

The soft whip in Zhou Zhiruo’s hand was like a piece of soft silk, as if it had no weight at all, and her body swung east and west, advancing and retreating, floating around the woman in yellow.

Song Qingshu on the side nodded secretly, Zhou Zhiruo’s body whipping method, like the wind blowing catkins, the water sending duckweeds, is really not the atmosphere of the world, all of a sudden it is like being in a dream, I didn’t expect that she has not seen her for a while, her martial arts has been perfected to this point.

In fact, this is not surprising at all. Zhou Zhiruo was originally the most outstanding disciple of the Emei sect, but it was limited by the fact that the martial arts of the Emei sect always progressed step by step. Therefore, although her martial arts are very good among the younger generation at a young age, in It is difficult to compete for the hegemony in the whole arena.

However, the Jiuyin Mantra is equivalent to opening a plug-in for her. With her intelligence, she will be even more powerful after obtaining the Jiuyin Mantra.

Of course, she went astray before the lion slaughter conference, and only wanted to make it quick, so her tricks and tricks were fine to deal with ordinary masters, but she was not good enough to deal with real top masters.

Later, I woke up and started to practice the Jiuyin Sutra seriously. Now my martial arts has made a qualitative leap from the beginning.

The last time I saw her, she had already mastered the Jiuyin scriptures. After seeing her this time, she found that she seemed to faintly merge the martial arts of the Jiuyin scriptures with the martial arts of the Emei School. The new realm, it is no wonder that the yellow shirt girl suffered a small loss due to her carelessness.

However, the woman in yellow shirt is a close disciple of Huang Chang. With his personal guidance, her proficiency in the Jiuyin scripture will only be higher than that of Zhou Zhiruo. She can only see that her whole person is erratic and changeable. She is inclined to be treacherous, but when she uses it, she descends like a fairy, and her every move is full of immortal energy.

She walked swiftly and unknowingly she was getting closer and closer to Zhou Zhiruo. Suddenly, she flipped her wrist and snatched the long whip from the opponent’s hand. She also snatched the whip from the opponent’s hand in the same way at the last lion slaughter conference, and then elbowed her. He hit the key point in her chest, and then used the Nine Yin White Bone Claw to restrain the opponent.

This time it also took effect, but she couldn’t be happy, because it was too easy to take the long whip, as easy as the other party deliberately let her take it.

From the fight just now, she had already judged that Zhou Zhiruo’s martial arts were definitely not inferior to her, and there was no reason for her to take it so easily.

However, although she was shocked, she was not confused. Fighting at such a close distance was just enough to maximize the power of the Jiuyin White Bone Claws. Although the opponent also knew this martial art, she didn’t think that her accomplishments in this area would be comparable to her own.

Turning palms into grasping, Jiuyin White Bone Claws instantly grabbed at Zhou Zhiruo’s whole body.

It’s just that a snow-white light suddenly burst out in front of her, and she felt a sharpness that was difficult to handle. The woman in yellow was shocked and hurriedly retreated.

“Concession.

” Zhou Zhiruo said lightly with her long sword sheathed.

The woman in the yellow shirt dangled her hands beside her, and a drop of blood fell from her slender and crystal fingers, but she didn’t care, her eyes fixed on the sword in her hand: “Yi Tian Jian?

” There was a hint of joy on his face.

The yellow-shirted girl was a little bit resentful: “It’s a bit difficult to win by relying on the weapon of the gods.” If she knew from the beginning that the opponent would use the Yitian Sword, how could she be defeated so easily?

This time, all her energy was on guarding against the opponent’s White Python Whip Technique and Jiuyin White Bone Claw. How could she expect that the opponent was just using this as a guise, but in fact it was hiding the ultimate move, Yitian Sword?

Zhou Zhiruo sneered and said, “I just gave you the opportunity to take a weapon, but you insisted on fighting against me empty-handed. Who is to blame?” The

woman in the yellow shirt felt bitter, in fact, with her martial arts, it didn’t matter whether she had a weapon or not. , Although her ten fingers are not as strong as steel, they are not much worse, and they will not suffer against the enemy’s weapons, but these weapons do not include such peerless divine weapons as the Heavenly Sword and Dragon Saber.

Song Qingshu stepped forward at this time and said, “Miss Yang, Zhiruo has just given up, you must be aware of that.”

The woman in the yellow shirt bit her lip, but did not refute. If Zhou Zhiruo had not kept her hand just now, she would have been able to cut off one of her fingers with the sharpness of the Yitian Sword.

Song Qingshu continued: “On the battlefield, fighting between life and death, and strategy is also a kind of strength. If Miss Yang is entangled in this trick

, she may suffer a big loss in the future.”

, In fact, even if Zhou Zhiruo’s martial arts have advanced by leaps and bounds, even if she has the Yitian sword and fights with integrity, she is still confident that she will not lose to the opponent. Now she heard Song Qingshu’s words and suddenly realized: “Thank you Song for the guidance.”

Then she bowed to Zhou Zhiruo: “Zhou Zhiruo Sect Master, I lost this time, but see you next time, it won’t be so easy for you to win.” Zhou Zhiruo said lightly, “I’ll

talk

about it next time.”

I don’t like myself, but I don’t take it seriously, and said to Song Qingshu: “Brother Song, since I lost the bet this time, I will go ahead and hope that Brother Song will remember the promise he made. We will set off for Wudang as soon as possible in two days.” After saying that, he drifted away.

Looking at her back, Song Qingshu wondered if she just left?

Why don’t you go back and say goodbye to Yang Miaozhen?

Too bad, in case she sees Yang Miaozhen lying naked on the bed now, no matter how pure she is, she will know what happened.

Huh?

Even if I know it, why am I so guilty?

“Everyone has left, I’m still watching,” Zhou Zhiruo didn’t know when he came to him, with a playful look on his face, “If you can’t bear it, go after him.”

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: “Zhiruo is joking, I just Some are worried about her safety during this trip.”

“She has such a high level of martial arts, so what is there to worry about?” Zhou Zhiruo pouted her lips, “and also a ‘Big Brother Song’~ and shouted so affectionately in front of me, she was just on purpose. Come get mad at me.” She imitated the tone of the woman in yellow just now, but imitated it vividly.

Song Qingshu was speechless, and at the same time there was something strange in her heart. The woman in the yellow shirt did change her name just now. Could it be as Zhiruo said?

Hey, women are so scary, and they always set up traps…

“By the way, what did you promise her?” Zhou Zhiruo suddenly thought of what the woman in yellow shirt had said before she left, and asked suspiciously.

“It wasn’t a promise to her, but a promise to her master…” The two told her about their trip to Wudang as they walked back.

“No wonder I think it’s weird that Zhao Gou suddenly went to Wudang Mountain to worship the sky, so it is.” When the two returned to the tent, Zhou Zhiruo undressed Song Qingshu naturally and hung his coat aside, “By the way, you are here. Will it be dangerous, or I will accompany you.”

“No, firstly, Yangzhou City still needs you to be in charge, secondly, Wudang Mountain will be full of great masters when you go. It’s dangerous if you’re not busy.” Song Qingshu replied, while secretly sighing, when no outsiders were around, Zhou Zhiruo’s behavior became more and more like a home wife.

“Grandmaster…” Zhou Zhiruo poured him a cup of tea and sat down at the table with a look of fascination, “How many great masters are there in this world?”

“Not many,” Song Qingshu replied, “For example, Huang Chang and Dou Jiu Monk are all legendary old monsters. All day long, Shenlong sees its head but does not know where it is hiding, let alone whether they are dead or alive. It is really difficult to count their number. ”

Old monster?” Zhou Zhiruo suddenly glanced at her husband strangely, and couldn’t help but grinned, “Then are you an old monster?”

“I’m different,” Song Qingshu said, “I’m the protagonist.”

“Bah, you are .”

An old pervert.” Zhou Zhiruo spat.

Looking at his wife’s beautiful and vulgar face under the candlelight, it was a little more delicate than usual, Song Qingshu couldn’t help holding her soft and greasy palm: “Zhiruo, you are so beautiful.”

Yang Miaozhen’s enthusiasm is like a flame, But Zhou Zhiruo’s amorous feelings like the first melting of ice and snow are equally charming.

Zhou Zhiruo’s face turned red, and her delicate body was snuggled into his arms: “Qingshu, Wudang’s party is so dangerous, I’m really worried about you, why don’t you bring the Yitian Sword with you.”

Song Qingshu shook his head: “As for my current situation As far as martial arts is concerned, there is no difference between having a sword and not having a sword, it is better to stay with you to ensure your safety.”

Zhou Zhiruo thought for a moment, then suddenly said: “Since my martial arts can’t help you this time, then you should call Sister Dongfang. Go with you, the two of you are together, I can rest assured.” After counting the surrounding sisters, her own martial arts is already top-notch, Ajiu and her are only equals, and most of them can’t intervene in the battle of Wudang. In the Forbidden City, they joined forces with Dongfang Muxue to assassinate Kangxi. The other party’s martial arts gave her a very deep impression, especially knowing her former identity, she was extremely convinced of her strength.

“Sure enough, they are husband and wife. I just thought of going together.” Song Qingshu smiled slightly. This time, he told the woman in yellow shirt that he would spend a few more days with his wife. Of course, he would not be the one who ignores the big things when he lingers in Wenrou Township. For a moment, let Zhao Gou and Jia Sidao spend more time, so he can take advantage of the fisherman; secondly, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com is to spare her, so that she can find helpers, after all, the identities of Dongfang Muxue and others, Still can’t be known by the woman in yellow shirt.

Zhou Zhiruo blinked her eyes and asked curiously, “Has Sister Dongfang really reached the realm of a great master?”

Song Qingshu looked towards the north, showing a hint of memory: “She didn’t reach it before, just with me…cough Ahem, it should have been achieved by now.” At the beginning, Dongfang Muxue was seriously injured, but he was finally cured by the double cultivation method of Tantric Buddhism. Not only did he regain his peak strength, but he also absorbed half of his internal strength, which has already taken him to a higher level.

“That’s good,” Zhou Zhiruo breathed a sigh of relief. There were two great masters taking care of each other. Even if Wudang Mountain was a Longtan Tiger’s Den, there was no need to worry about their safety. “When are you going to leave?”

“Tomorrow morning .

, time is a bit tight.” Of course Song Qingshu couldn’t hang around Zhou Zhiruo for a few days as he told the girl in yellow shirt.

Zhou Zhiruo hummed: “Then let’s rest early.”

Song Qingshu’s scalp tightened. He had fought against Yang Miaozhen for so many times before, and he was not an immortal. How could he recover so quickly?

[End of this Chapter]