Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 292

[Chapter 292]

“Okay!” Song Qingshu did not hesitate, and handed the map that had been prepared to the Sunflower Ancestor.

Old Ancestor Sunflower’s hands trembled while holding the map. He had already memorized some of the maps in the Zhengyellow Banner by heart. After a brief scan, he knew that it was a real map. After carefully putting it in his arms, he looked at Song Qingshu and said: ” Boy, the ancestor is very happy today, do you want me to help you?”

Seeing his dry face, Song Qingshu couldn’t help twitching, Song Qingshu understood how excited Sunflower ancestor was at this time, if he opened his mouth, he would definitely be willing to help To deal with Kangxi, Song Qingshu still shook his head and refused: “This is a matter between me and him, I want to make a break with him alone.”

Sunflower ancestor was stunned, but he didn’t expect Song Qingshu to not appreciate it, but he just As soon as I said it, all my thoughts were now on the dragon veins of the Qing Dynasty, so I said: “Alright, then the old ancestors will go.” As soon as the voice fell, the figure disappeared like a puff of blue smoke.

“Compared to the ancestor of Sunflower, my Qinggong is still a little worse.” Song Qingshu sighed for a while.

When night fell, Kangxi was alone in the room to deal with the memorial, while thinking in his mind: Now Shengjing has been completely controlled by me, and the families of the generals who went on the expedition are also in my hands, not to mention that Hongli is dead, his sons He was also guarded by his own people. Everything is a foregone conclusion. Those generals who received my imperial decree should give in without any accident… Well, but don’t be careless. You have to guard against Hongli’s confidants taking the opportunity to counterattack…

Kangxi thought .

Thinking about it, I just felt annoyed and dry. I threw the red pen, and I was too lazy to review the memorial. Suddenly I thought of Ma Chunhua, and my heart couldn’t help but move.

A girl who was ignorant of the world in those days has now grown into a graceful young woman, especially thinking of the other party’s special identity, Kangxi felt that a certain part of his body became hot.

“Little Dengzi, Miss Xuanma is here.” Who

knew that there was no response from the outside even when he shouted twice, Kangxi was furious, and this bastard servant was not afraid of losing his head.

Suddenly his expression changed, looking at the figure in the shadow of the pillar.

“Your Majesty, you don’t need to shout, Xiao Dengzi can’t hear.” Song Qingshu walked out step by step.

Kangxi’s heart sank, but a warm smile appeared on his face: “Song Aiqing is looking for me so late, what is the so-called thing.”

Song Qingshu was silent for a long time, and finally chuckled: “Why does the emperor pretend to be confused?”

Kangxi’s face suddenly became very gloomy: “Do you know that you have committed a crime of disrespect by saying such things to me.”

“Yes.” Song Qingshu looked at him calmly.

Kangxi only felt a chill rise up behind him, and said in a deep voice, “Song Qingshu, if you step down now, I will take the credit for your past achievements and let it go.”

Hearing Kangxi’s words, Song Qingshu smiled: “All At this point, do you think I will go back?”

Kangxi had just destroyed Hongli, his self-confidence was reaching an unprecedented peak, a surge of anger surged into his heart, he waved his hand, and said coldly, “Kill him.”

Following Kangxi’s order, the four men in black slowly walked out of the darkness and surrounded Song Qingshu in the center.

“Song Aiqing, do you really think that there are no masters under my command?” Kangxi snorted coldly, “The Qing Dynasty has a vast territory, and has devoted all the power of the imperial court to collect all kinds of martial arts secrets. If anyone takes the martial arts of Jianghu, it is no worse than the head of Shaolin Wudang.”

Feeling the chilling aura of several people, Song Qingshu frowned, and after hearing Kangxi’s words, he laughed mercilessly: “I dare not say the head of Shaolin, the head of Wudang… Hehe, Zhenren Zhang let them have one hand, no pressure at all.”

A few men in black were furious when they heard the words, and for one person signaled them to be calm and sarcastic. Said: “We dare not say what happened to Zhenren Zhang, as for Your Excellency, in the eyes of our brothers, he is nothing but a chicken and a dog.

Yu Zhenzi, who is known as the number one expert in Shengjing, was not killed by me in one move?

”

In the early years, Yuzhenzi was tied with Yuan Chengzhi, the king of the golden snake. After he joined Hongli, he swept the invincible hand of Shengjing, and the limelight was unparalleled. As a result, he was easily defeated by Song Qingshu several times. However, these men in black easily killed Yu Zhenzi, so naturally they didn’t think Song Qingshu was amazing.

“Oh?

“Song Qingshu was shocked, Yuzhenzi is definitely a top expert in the arena, and with his outstanding achievements, it is unbelievable that he died in their hands like this, “Yuzhenzi died like this?

”

Seeing the arrogant look on the other side’s face, Song Qingshu’s expression became solemn. I’m afraid these people are really difficult.

“Report your name, Song never kills unknown people.”

“Song Qingshu has long been different from what it used to be. He quickly calmed down and said lightly.

“When you see King Yama, remember to tell his old man that the one who killed you is Wei Mo!”

“The voice just fell, because the man has disappeared in place.

I saw a flash of sword light, Wei Mo has returned to the place, a drop of bright blood is hanging on the low-hanging tip of the knife.

“Your knife is very fast.

Song Qingshu looked at the wound on his shoulder, and his tone seemed to be quite approving.

The first move clearly prevailed, but Wei Mo couldn’t see the joy on his face, and smiled bitterly: “Your Qinggong is faster.

”

“What is your trick called?”

“Song Qingshu asked curiously.

“Meteor from the sky .”

“Wei Mo said in a low voice. Although he is not well-known, he is a rare martial arts prodigy. After mastering all kinds of martial arts secrets, he created a trick “Heavenly Meteor”. After that, it only takes one trick to kill anyone. , even if it is as strong as Yuzhenzi, but unfortunately, Song Qingshu still escaped.

“As expected, it is like a meteor.

“Song Qingshu already had a wooden sword in his hand while he was speaking.” Then please comment on my move.

Wei Mo no longer dared to take care of

himself, he quickly greeted the others and attacked together.

Song Qingshu raised his sword and swung behind him at will. Even the ignorance of his life can’t stop the sword energy from entering through his body.

Seeing this, Wei Mo’s eyes were split, and he shouted, mobilizing twelve points of skill, and with grief and anger, this sword had broken through the previous limit. Seeing that Song Qingshu was still behind the wooden sword, Wei Mo was confident that the other party would do it again. It is impossible to escape.

Suddenly, Wei Mo’s expression changed greatly. He saw that the wooden sword in Song Qingshu’s hand was like an antelope with its horns hanging on its horns, and it naturally turned to the front.

The other party could clearly see every move, but the slow move came first.

Looking down at the wooden sword on his chest, Wei Mo asked unwillingly, “What’s the name of this sword technique?”

“I just realized it recently, and I haven’t had time to name it yet…” Seeing Wei Mo’s regretful expression, Song Qingshu felt in his heart. Unable to bear it, he suddenly thought of a comic in his previous life, and said quickly, “Well, let’s call it Jian Twenty-three.”

“Jian Twenty-three? Good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship…” The light in Wei Mo’s eyes finally dimmed.

Seeing that the four outstanding masters died so easily in Song Qingshu’s hands, Kangxi hurriedly ran to the inner hall, shouting as he ran, “Old Ancestor save me, Old Ancestor save me…” The voice stopped abruptly, and Song Qingshu did not know when He was already standing in front of him, with the wooden sword in his hand just above his throat.

“Are you expecting Sunflower Patriarch to rescue you?” Song Qingshu’s face showed a hint of regret, “He has already left for Changbai Mountain to find your Great Qing Dragon Vein.”

“The Forty-two Chapters Sutra?” Kangxi He quickly realized the key point, “You really killed Wei Xiaobao.”

“I didn’t kill Xiaobao, he really died at the hands of Princess Jianning.” Song Qingshu sighed.

“What’s the difference between what Jianning killed and what you killed?” Kangxi sneered, “Jianning’s elm head didn’t even know that he was used as a spearman before he died.”

“It seems that the emperor has long suspected all this. “Song Qingshu put away the wooden sword and praised.

After all, Kangxi was a hero of a generation. After the initial panic, he quickly calmed down. He knew that he was going to die now, but he didn’t want to show a trace of embarrassment: “Yes, what happened in Shanhaiguan, I knew there must be something strange in it. Afterwards, I inquired about the circumstances of other people in the mission that day, and after countless deductions behind the scenes, I came to the conclusion that you are the only possibility.”

“Why didn’t the emperor cure me at that time?” Song Qingshu admired Kangxi’s calm skills today.

“After all, you are a rare talent. I thought I could see through you. I wanted to get rid of you to avenge Wei Xiaobao after I made full use of you. How could I know that this was the biggest mistake I made in my life.” Kangxi looked extremely annoyed.

“Your Majesty, you don’t have to regret it, you have already succeeded. If I hadn’t heard someone say something, I would never have realized that you already understood all my plans.” Song Qingshu said in fear.

“Hehe, when I saw you for the first time, I knew that you were unwilling to be subservient, and sooner or later you would turn against me…” Kangxi smiled bitterly, “But it is useless to say more about winning the king and losing the bandit. Compared to this, I I’m even more curious, if you kill me at this time, what else can you gain except a poor reputation?”

Song Qingshu was silent for a while, and took out a thin mask from his arms and put it on his face, without saying a word. , just looked at Kangxi quietly like that.

“Good, good! Your Excellency’s deep planning and careful preparation, I really did not lose.” Looking at the face in front of him that was exactly the same as his own, Kangxi’s bone marrow was filled with endless cold, and his whole body trembled involuntarily. Until now, he was completely desperate.

“This is the disguise technique taught to me by a young maid from Murong’s family in Gusu. I have always believed that it is much more useful than nine yin and nine yang,” Song Qingshu couldn’t help but think of Bing Xue’er taking herself to Yanziwu for medical treatment. There was a hint of warmth.

“Song Qingshu, I only have one request before I die.” Kangxi’s face didn’t show the slightest trace of blood, and he worked hard to keep his voice from trembling.

“As long as it’s not too much, I can promise you.” Looking at the man who looked like an enemy but a friend, Song Qingshu said sincerely.

“Be the emperor for me.” Kangxi finally calmed down.

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, he never thought that Kangxi’s last words would be this, when he was about to ask, he saw Kangxi pick up a knife on the ground, and his expression was quite arrogant: “Hehe, I am the Son of Heaven, and the only one who can take my life is God. There is only myself.” After saying that, he raised his sword and killed himself.

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