Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 309

[Chapter 309 The Demon Girl Says The Demon Girl]

“It’s just an effort, Miss Li doesn’t have to worry about it.” Song Qingshu put down the wine glass, smiled faintly, and observed Li Mochou from a close distance.

She has pink face and peach cheeks, her chest is shrugged and her waist is straight. She is so tall, she must have a pair of long straight legs under her loose Taoist robe. She is really a stunning beauty. According to the description in the original book, her beauty should be no less than that of Xiaolongnu. , which is indeed true.

Swept away by Song Qingshu’s gaze, Li Mochou felt quite uncomfortable standing there. If an ordinary man looked at her like this, she would have already turned her face.

However, the other party’s eyes were warm, and there was more appreciation in his eyes, not to mention the fact that Li Mochou had no choice but to stand there quietly.

However, Li Mochou had never been seen by a man like this for so many years. His face was inevitably hot, and his cheeks soon became dizzy.

After this change, the eyes of the entire inn were focused on Song Qingshu, and everyone had different expressions.

King Jinlun’s expression changed slightly, Xuancheng struck a thunderbolt, and he thought to himself that he had to avoid the edge for a while, but he did not expect that this young man could knock up a Zen stick weighing dozens of kilograms with just one chopstick. And the grasp of the accuracy of the force is really appalling.

Zhao Min just saw Song Qingshu’s appearance at this moment, and couldn’t help but stunned for a moment, then let out a light snort, with a look of astonishment: “Why is he?”

“Minmin, do you know him?” Hua Zheng felt that there was something special about the young man. He was calm and calm, and when he heard Zhao Min muttering to himself, he couldn’t help looking at her curiously.

“It can be regarded as acquaintance,” Zhao Min has not recovered from the shock, “strange, how does it look completely different now than before?” The

former Song Qingshu had the nickname of Jade Face Mengchang, and his appearance was naturally suave, but Previously, he was narrow-minded, resulting in a gloomy and rebellious look on his face.

Today’s Song Qingshu’s skills are getting higher and higher, and Shenlong Island is awakened by Ouyang Feng’s words, the whole person’s temperament has suddenly changed dramatically, the divine light is restrained and elegant.

“Amitabha, who is the benefactor, and why did you try to save this demon girl?” Xuan Cheng was surprised when he saw Song Qingshu knocking his Zen staff off with a chopstick. Before he left the Shaolin Temple, except for the person in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, the rest of the world waited. He was not in his eyes.

Who knew that a small inn would meet so many masters.

The two wretched-looking old men, and the monk with the big wheel, although they were not as good as him, they must not be too far behind.

But the young man in front of him, who looks only in his twenties, has an unfathomable feeling sitting there. When has there been such a powerful young man in the world?

“I’m just a passerby. Seeing this girl was about to die on the spot, I couldn’t bear it, so I came to the rescue. I hope the master will forgive me.” The

world just knew that he had failed to assassinate Kangxi and died, and Song Qingshu knew who he was at this time. He is sensitive, so he doesn’t want to reveal his name.

Seeing Song Qingshu not answering, a hint of anger flashed across Xuan Cheng’s face, he quickly filtered the list of young masters in the arena, and kept guessing the identity of the man in front of him, Bei Qiaofeng?

Appearance is age inappropriate.

Nan Murong?

Martial arts don’t seem to be that high.

Could it be that person?

“It turned out to be the leader of Mingjiao Zhang, why do you have to cover up?” Xuan Cheng couldn’t help sneering.

Song Qingshu laughed dumbly and turned to look at Zhao Min: “Even if I am willing to be the sweetheart of the princess, she probably won’t be happy.”

Seeing Song Qingshu’s frivolous words, Zhao Min suddenly raised a trace of anger and snorted coldly. , grabbed the guard’s quiver and a bow and arrow, and threw it at Song Qingshu.

Because of her noble birth, Zhao Min has many top martial arts masters who have taught her martial arts, so she is quite popular.

A bow and arrow was thrown by her at will, no less than an arrow shot by a warrior in the army.

With Song Qingshu’s current skill, he naturally didn’t care too much, he calmly raised his hand, firmly clamped the arrow between his fingers, with such an expression as he expected: “Master Xuancheng, you have seen it all,

Unless Mongolia has the custom of using bows and arrows as hydrangea.

Zhao Min ‘s

face froze, and she was about to do it, but she suddenly smiled, like the first melting of ice and snow: “Song Shaoxia, I haven’t seen you for a while. I didn’t expect your martial arts to progress so quickly. It seems that the martial arts of the Wudang School are really broad and profound.”

”

What a great character!

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly. Shaolin and Wudang have been at odds for many years. First, the Shaolin Temple thought that Zhang Sanfeng was a Shaolin traitor. Wudang’s martial arts were all secretly learned from the Shaolin Temple. Wugong is clearly created by Zhang Sanfeng upright and upright; in the second year, Shaolin Temple forced Zhang

Cuishan

to death, and at the same time Yu Daiyan was cut off by Shaolin Temple’s unique technique, Dali Diamond Finger.

Addicted to martial arts, I heard that Wudang Zhang Sanfeng’s martial arts were superb, coupled with the deep-rooted martial arts competition, I have always had the idea of going up to Wudang Mountain to meet him for a while.

Hearing that Zhao Min pierced Song Qingshu’s Wudang school identity, Xuan Cheng With a sneer: “It turned out to be the disciple and grandson of that Shaolin traitor, no wonder he is so defiant.

As soon as

these words came out, the atmosphere in the inn suddenly became tense. Zhao Min did not expect Xuan Cheng to be so ruthless. Zhang Sanfeng was highly regarded, but he called him a Shaolin traitor. Song Qingshu, as a Wudang disciple, involved his ancestors. Qingyu, I am afraid it is an endless situation.

Sure enough, Song Qingshu’s face changed. Although he had no feelings for the Wudang faction, and he had been expelled from Wudang by Zhang Sanfeng, he had already been branded with the Wudang faction. Insulting Zhang Sanfeng and spreading it out, it’s a bit unsightly to wash away his reputation.

“Song is not talented, and he also knows that Shaolin martial arts focuses on using Buddhism to resolve the malice in martial arts. The higher the Buddhism, the higher the martial arts ability.

Your Excellency, as a Buddhist disciple, has no heart of compassion, and the export is full of greed, hatred, and delusion.

“Song Qingshu’s tone was flat, and in contrast to the two, bystanders did feel that Xuan Cheng was inferior.

Hearing Song Qingshu’s words, Xuan Cheng was inexplicably surprised and wondered how it was exactly the same as what the person from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion said?

However, Song Qingshu was young, and Xuan Cheng didn’t believe that he really had such knowledge. When he was just a blind cat and met a dead mouse, he couldn’t help but snorted: “Wudang is known as a famous and decent family, but you are greedy for beauty and you rescue Li Mochou. This devil. This disciple is like this, and the Wudang School’s style can be seen.”

Hearing Xuan Cheng’s words, Xia Qingqing grabbed Song Qingshu angrily, Li Mochou was also embarrassed standing there, but Song Qingshu himself was very calm: ” First, Song is no longer a member of Wudang’s family, and that Shaomin County Lord can testify for me.” He raised his hand to signal Zhao Min, but what he received was a snort.

Song Qingshu didn’t take it seriously, and continued: “Second, which of your eyes, the great monk, saw that I was greedy for beauty and saved this Daoist Li?”

“Just now you looked at the appearance of this demon girl’s whole body, and she was in the field. Everyone has seen it.” Xuan Cheng’s tone was full of ridicule.

“I can testify for Master Xuancheng on this point,” Zhao Min clapped his hands, fearing that the world would not be in chaos. “Song Shaoxia looked at this Daoist Li’s eyes just now, and I wish I could strip it…”

Halfway through, Zhao Min deliberately stopped. No words, but the meaning is self-evident.

The second old Xuanming on the side saw what his master had said, and even more spiced up, accompanied by wanton and obscene laughter.

Li Mochou was trembling with anger. Although he was worried about their martial arts skills, he couldn’t help but tremble slightly and was ready to shoot.

At this time, Song Qingshu lightly pressed her shoulder and shook her head slightly at her.

She has always kept herself clean since she walked in the rivers and lakes, let alone contact with men, even if the man looked at her one more time, Li Mochou would probably shoot him blind in the eyes. At this time, Song Qingshu’s hand was on his shoulder, but he was not angry for the first time. Li Mochou suddenly felt a little girlish shyness from the warmth of his palm coming from his shoulders.

Seeing Li Mochou gradually calm down, Song Qingshu just looked at Xuan Cheng and said, “I have a story here that the great monk can comment on.”

Everyone in the inn was feeling inexplicable, but Song Qingshu just said, “Once upon a time, there was an old monk and a young monk on a trip, and they encountered a river on the way, and saw a woman who wanted to cross the river, but did not dare to cross. After reaching the river, he put down the woman and continued on the road with the little monk. The little monk couldn’t help but muttered all the way: what’s wrong with Master? How dare you carry a woman across the river? , said: Master, you violated the precept? Why did you carry a woman behind your back? The old monk sighed: I have already let go, but you still can’t let go!”

Song Qingshu quickly stopped talking, but everyone in the audience understood what he meant and thought about it. Master Xuan Cheng, the first person in Shaolin for two hundred years, was likened by him to a little monk who couldn’t let go, and they all showed a smile of watching a good show.

“Song Shaoxia is eloquent, but unfortunately, no matter how arrogant he is, it can’t cover up the fact that your Excellency has rescued Li Mochou, the demon girl.” Seeing Xuancheng’s bald head blushing red, Zhao Minqiang held back his smile and offered words of help.

“It’s true that the county master said it right. Song has no hobbies on weekdays, but he has no resistance to demon girls. When he sees a demon girl, he can’t help but feel pity for fragrance and jade,” Song Qingshu suddenly changed the topic and looked at Zhao Zhao. Min smiled and said, “But the word demon girl came out of the county master’s mouth, it’s not convincing. When it comes to demon girl, who can compare to the princess?”

Hearing Song Qingshu frankly liked the demon girl, and also called Zhao Min as the demon girl, Princess Huazheng couldn’t help laughing. She leaned over and whispered in Zhao Min’s ear. While talking, she gestured Song Qingshu’s direction with her eyes. Zhao Min’s pretty face quickly turned red and white for a while.

“The Eight Heroes of God, shoot them to death with arrows for me.” Zhao Min said coldly.

“Yes!” Shenjian Hachio did not hesitate at all, and drew the bow in one go.

They are all excellent shooters. It is not a problem to shoot three arrows at the same time with one bow, and the shooting is extremely amazing.

Although there were only eight people, a rain of arrows poured down in the direction of Song Qingshu in the blink of an eye.

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