Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 286

[Chapter 286 Do you dare to try?]

Since the conversation with Ouyang Feng, some of the shadows that Song Qingshu had accumulated in his heart suddenly became clear, and the whole world in his eyes has become very different from before.

Ancestor Blood Sword, Master Sang Jie, and Yu Zhenzi are all master-level figures on one side, the first-class masters in the arena, surrounded by three human spirits, but Song Qingshu is standing with his hands behind his back, with a hint of solemnity. means nothing.

Su Quan and others on the side saw him so caressing, and couldn’t help but break a cold sweat for him.

In the eyes of the three of them, it was the other side of the scene. They clearly saw Song Qingshu standing there, but Qi Ji could not perceive his existence. The sense of distortion similar to space made several people feel unsure, and their courage was one of them. take.

Yu Zhenzi knew that he had pretended to please Song Qingshu before, but secretly cooperated with the ancestors of the blood knife and others to lead Ouyang Feng over, and wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of the two.

Now that Song Qingshu has escaped from Ascension, he is probably the most annoyed.

Seeing that the ancestors of the blood knife and Sang Jie had a retreat on their faces, they knew that Song Qingshu would let them go, but he might not let him go. a warship.

With Shengjing’s lesson, Yuzhenzi didn’t dare to use the Taishan style swordsmanship this time, but switched to Tiejianmen martial arts. The sword walks lightly, and with the magic of supernatural movements, the whole body shape is erratic. Song Qingshu attacked.

The rest of the people in the field admired it secretly. Yu Zhenzi seemed to have turned into seven afterimages.

The ancestors of Blood Knife and Mage Sang Jie are both extremely experienced people, and they know that if they stand by and watch, they will definitely be defeated by each of them.

The two shouted loudly and took the opportunity to cover them up. The blood knife ancestor waved a blood knife with a cold light. Sang Jie’s big handprint was extremely mysterious. Cooperating with Yu Zhenzi, he killed Song Qingshu in the middle from three different directions.

“Be careful!” The two women reminded in unison.

Su Quan turned her head and glanced at Fang Yi with a half-smile but not a smile. Fang Yi was stunned by her stare, and she quickly lowered her head, her eyes still drifting towards the field from the corner of her eye.

Yu Zhenzi was very satisfied with his performance this time. Whether it was the timing or the angle of the sword technique, it was all his life’s efforts and experience. He was confident that any master would shy away from such a treacherous sword move.

Soon the smile at the corner of his mouth completely solidified on his face, and Song Qingshu just leaned to one side and avoided his peak sword.

Yu Zhenzi was about to step back in shock when Song Qingshu stretched out two fingers, the speed was very slow, so slow that Yu Zhenzi could clearly see the trajectory of the opponent’s shot, but he was stunned to find that he couldn’t escape, the next moment The tip of the sword in his hand has been firmly clamped by those two fingers.

Yu Zhenzi lost his mind for a while, and felt a clever force coming from the tip of the sword, and was led by the opponent to swing the sword to meet the attacking Blood Sword Ancestor.

The ancestor of the blood knife aimed at Song Qingshu’s back with a thunderous strike. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer, when he was secretly delighted, he didn’t know that a flower in front of him would turn into Yu Zhenzi’s sword and stab him the next moment.

The sword is a sword that cuts iron like mud, and the sword is also a sword that is piercing cold. After the swords intersected, the ancestor of the blood sword and Yu Zhenzi hurriedly retreated a few feet, only to feel the blood surging, looking at the gaps in their weapons, they didn’t have time to feel distressed. , hurriedly raised his head to pay attention to the battle situation in the field.

After Song Qingshu used strength to force back the two masters, he did not know when a wooden sword was added to his right hand. Looking at the complicated and mysterious handprints attacking from his side, he raised his sword and stabbed at a certain point in the handprint. With a loud cry, he flew back.

When he stood firm, his chubby face was dripping with cold sweat, and his hands were hidden in his wide sleeve robes, so he couldn’t really see it.

When everyone was looking at the clouds and fog, Song Qingshu said: “Sang Jie, if you can escape your life today and practice hard for three years, you may be able to practice the Mahamudra back.

” Seeing Sanjie’s face as dead ashes,

In his heart, he was astonished: Sang Jie, as the first master of the second-generation disciples of the Shinyan Sect, the kung fu of the big mudra can be said to have entered the hall, but he was actually abolished by Song Qingshu’s sword?

The fat on Sang Jie’s face trembled, and his voice was hoarse: “What you have given us today will be repaid a hundredfold in the future.”

“In my opinion, those who say such things are incompetent,” Song Qingshu smiled disapprovingly. He smiled, “What’s more, it’s not certain whether you have another day or not.”

Sanjie’s face turned pale, and the blood knife ancestor also felt a chill in his heart. Seeing the Yelu brothers and sisters who had been standing by, he said coldly: “Khitan is deeply grateful to Mongolia, They have always been advancing and retreating together, so are the two just watching from the side?”

Brother and sister Yelu looked at each other and could see the helplessness in each other’s eyes. Originally, they really didn’t want to go into this muddy water, but Liao and Mongolia were allies, and now Many parts of the broken Liao Kingdom need to rely on Mongolia. If Mongolian envoys are allowed to be killed here, I am afraid it will damage the diplomatic relations between the two countries.

Yelu Nanxian took off his cloak, revealing an enviable tall and proud figure, slowly pulled out the sword in his hand, pointed at Song Qingshu, looked at him with a wry smile and said, “Mr. Song, people can’t help themselves in the arena, please!” Yeluqi He also stood up at the right time. He received the real biography of the old urchin Zhou Botong when he was young, and Quanzhen taught the Xuanmen authentic martial arts. There are many masters.

Seeing Yelu Nanxian’s cold and frosty face full of dignified expression, Song Qingshu put away the wooden sword and showed a warm smile: “Since they are Nanxian’s girl’s friends, they will naturally not be embarrassed, everyone has to leave. Stay, please feel free.”

Yelu Nanxian was stunned, noticing the inexplicable ambiguity in the eyes of everyone looking at him. Rarely blushed, he put the sword in the sheath, and looked at Song Qingshu with a lot of eyes. With a touch of softness: “Nan Xian thanked Mr. Song here.”

Seeing the two of them standing there strangely and staring at each other from the air, Su Quan coughed lightly, looked at the blood knife ancestor and others, and said coldly: “Several If you don’t leave, are you still waiting for the Dragon Sect to prepare a banquet?”

Although she really wanted to take the opportunity to kill the ancestors of the blood knife and the master Sang Jie, to avenge Hong An, and to teach neutrality, but since Song Qingshu had promised to let go of a few people, Su Quan weighed Liwei and himself in Song Qingshu’s mind The importance of the impression in the book wisely did not refute Song Qingshu.

Looking at the blood knife ancestor and several people leaving in embarrassment, Yelu Nanxian thought that this trip not only did good to Mongolia, but also invisibly bankrupted the conspiracy of Alibuge and Hongli, and at the same time completed the Dati Yin Si. Su Yin’s entrustment to protect Su Quan was really rewarding, so he looked at Song Qingshu with a little more gratitude: “Our brothers and sisters are going back to Daliao, so don’t let it go, there will be a future.” “There will be

a future.” Song Qingshu smiled slightly nodded.

Seeing that Song Qingshu had been watching Yelu Nanxian leave, Su Quan chuckled and said, “Human Ying’er has disappeared for so long… Since I’m so reluctant, why not keep her as a guest.”

Song Qingshu was stunned and smiled bitterly: “What Yes, I was thinking about the question, how long can you be the leader.”

At this time, the disciples of the Dragon Cult in the hall reacted and knelt down and shouted: “I respectfully ask the leader to ascend the throne, and the leader Xian Fuyong enjoys his long life with Tianqi. Su Quan smiled sweetly and held Song Qingshu in one hand:

”

Come with me.” Holding Song Qingshu’s hand, the two walked up the steps step by step and came to Hong Antong’s usual throne. Su Quan sat down generously, tenderly He

said: “Pingshen.”

“Thank you, sect master!”

“Although sect master Hong was wrong in the past… but he has made great contributions to this sect. Come on, please take care of the body of sect master Hong, and bury him solemnly the next day.

” ”

Many disciples of the Shenlong Cult were full of slander. In the past, she and Cult Master Hong wanted to kill the old man, but now they put all the blame on Hong Antong.

“One more thing,” Su Quan smiled and looked at Song Qingshu beside him, “Pass my order, this Mr. Song, from now on will be the most honored guest of our Shenlong Sect. Seeing him is like seeing this leader, his order is this. The leader’s order.”

Most of the young disciples of the Shenlong Cult were Su Quan’s henchmen, but they didn’t feel anything, but the other old people sneered in their hearts: The husband just died, and the adulterer was pushed out so quickly…

But now that the general situation has been settled, these people don’t dare to have any other thoughts. Hearing Su Quan’s sweet and charming voice, his body and bones are a little soft, and they are full of envy in their hearts: This Song Qingshu is so beautiful, UU reading www. sonicmtl.com can freely enjoy such a gift.

“Now that the army is out, everyone will perform their duties and guard each stronghold closely. I will send an order for specific affairs later.”

Looking at the Shenlong Cult members respectfully retreating under the stairs, Su Quanru was in a dream. My

wish came true so quickly, I thought it would take a lifetime…

Thinking of this, Su Quan looked at Song Qingshu, full of affection.

Being looked at by a charming and charming stunner with such eyes, there is no man who is not moved.

While Song Qingshu was proud, he secretly exclaimed, does Su Quan really have love for him?

Probably not.

Now that she is surrounded by strong enemies, she needs a strong man, and she is more in line with her requirements in all aspects, so she will appear so resolute.

If it was a young boy, she would probably be confused by her affectionate eyes, but Song Qingshu had already passed this stage, and he could see Su Quan’s careful thoughts at a glance.

If it was in the past, Song Qingshu might have had grudges in his heart, but now he has gradually become accustomed to the rules of this world, Su Quan’s choice is understandable, not to mention that Su Quan is not only a beautiful woman, but also a smart and mature woman, and such a woman Getting along, there must be no unnecessary troubles.

“Now that the strong enemy has not retreated, and the Shenlong Sect is severely damaged, do you… have any good solutions?” Su Quan said a very normal sentence with a lingering expression and a sweet and charming nasal voice. sultry.

“There is a way, but I don’t know if Mrs. Hong would dare to do that.” Song Qingshu had been thinking about how to solve the predicament of the Shenlong Cult. Not long after he arrived at the Shenlong Cult, he got inspiration from the messengers of various parties. , come up with a way.

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