Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 310

[Chapter 310 Zhu Chai of the Demon Girl]

Song Qingshu’s expression froze, he held the table with both hands and sucked up, flipping it over and blocking it in front of him.

The wooden table tumbled in the air at an astonishing degree, and the arrows that were shot were either knocked flying or stuck on it. As a result, this terrifying rain of arrows was actually blocked.

Taking advantage of the stunned skills of the eight heroes of the arrow, Song Qingshu shot the remaining chopstick bullet out of his hand.

Whoosh!

The chopsticks flew in the direction of Zhao Min with a terrifying and high-pitched sound of breaking through the air. The Mongolian guards turned pale in shock, but the chopsticks were as fast as lightning.

Elder Xuanming and Falun Gong Jinlun were too far apart, and it was too late to help each other. Ada, Er and San beside Zhao Min turned pale in shock, and Ada subconsciously slashed at the flying chopsticks.

Before A-Da entered the Ruyang palace as a slave, his real name was Fang Dongbai. He used to be one of the ten elders of the Beggar Gang. He was famous for his exquisite swordsmanship. He was called Eight Arms because his sword was so quick that it was like giving birth to seven or eight arms. Divine Sword,

Fang Dongbai just saw Song Qingshu just relying on a chopstick to knock Xuan Cheng’s tens of kilograms of Zen staff flying. He used his skill on the sword, hoping to slightly change the flight path of the chopsticks, so that Zhao Min could escape this disaster.

What broke Fang Dongbai’s heart and guts was that his inevitable sword was cut in vain, and he could only hope that Ah Er and San behind him would stop the chopsticks, otherwise something happened to Zhao Min, how many of them would they do? I’m afraid none of my brothers will end well.

Almost at the same time as Fang Dongbai swung his sword, Ah Er and San also reached out and grabbed the chopsticks. They came from the Shaolin of the Western Regions, and they were extremely skilled with the Dali King Kong Palm and the Dali King Kong Finger. Jin Tie, cracking the stele is as easy as the palm of your hand. Unexpectedly, when you grasped it, you only felt a sharp pain in the palm of your hand, and the two of them worked together to not grasp the chopstick.

The two of them ignored the blood line in their palms and looked at Zhao Min in fear.

I saw Zhao Min’s face was pale, but there was no trauma on her body. The chopstick was stuck on the pillar behind her, and there was a broken Zhu Chai hanging on it. As Zhao Min’s confidant guard, she knew that the Zhu Chai was. The thing that Zhao Min and Zhang Wuji fell in love with in the past.

“My subordinates are incompetent, and the county master is frightened.” A Da, Er and San hurriedly knelt down and pleaded guilty. The rest of the guards also reacted and pulled out their weapons to escort Zhao Min and Hua Zheng in the middle.

The two elders Xuanming scolded and rushed towards Song Qingshu together.

King Jinlun also broke into a cold sweat, and almost let the two nobles die under his nose, but he could see that Song Qingshu was merciful, so he hesitated and did not join the battle group, but guarded Zhao Minhua Zheng beside the two of them.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them had already fought several tricks.

“Eighteen palms for subduing the dragon?” The second elder Xuanming let out a small snort, some scruples about the prestige of the palm that is the best in the world, and he didn’t want to fight him for a long time. With the skill of practicing for decades, fight with him for internal strength.

God Xuanming’s palm is exquisite, not to mention that the two elders of Xuanming are proficient in the art of combined strikes. In a hurry, Song Qingshu did not know whether it was intentional or not, but he was forced to fight hard.

The three of them stood quietly in the arena, and the azure energy on the faces of the second old Xuan Ming became more and more intense. The surrounding people could see the azure air mass that was visible to the naked eye passing from the arms of the two to Song Qingshu.

“Brother Song!” Seeing that Song Qingshu was fighting against one another, Xia Qingqing hurriedly pulled out the Golden Snake Sword, willing to step forward to help him, but worried about attracting the rest of the Mongolian experts to join the battle group, he couldn’t help but hesitate on the spot.

Li Mochou secretly drew three ice soul silver needles in his sleeve, and also planned to find an opportunity to help.

Keeping an eye on the situation on the field, Song Qingshu couldn’t help frowning and said to the two women, “Youyou, you and Daochang Li will go first, and we will meet at the previously agreed place.

”

Seeing Song Qingshu struggling with his inner strength, he was still able to speak calmly, not only Elder Xuanming, but the rest of the people in the inn were stunned.

“Brother Song, if I don’t leave, we will die together.

Xia Qingqing pursed her lips, but her tone was very firm.

“Silly girl, you don’t know my martial arts, I want to leave, who in the world can stop me?”

If you stay here, they have many experts. In order to protect you, maybe the two of us will really have the same fate.

“Song Qingshu gave a wry smile, and quickly said through voice transmission.

Xia Qingqing’s ears turned red when she heard what he said about the same fate. She is no longer the stubborn and willful Miss Wenjiabao in the past. Of course, she should prioritize and know what Song Qingshu said. Feixu nodded, and said with red eyes: “Okay, I will always wait for you at that place.

After he finished speaking, he ran out of the window.

Li Mochou had more experience in the world, and knew that his stay would not play any role in the competition of experts of this level. He hesitated, and then thanked Song Qingshu: “Thank you, Your Excellency for today. The grace of saving each other will be reported by Li in the future.

“After he finished speaking, he ran out the window.

“Where is the witch!”

Seeing that Li Mochou was about to run away, Xuan Cheng roared, a big peng spread his wings, and shot Li Mochou behind Li Mochou

‘s back.

Li, came between Xuan Cheng and Li Mochou, and smashed Xuan Cheng’s fingerless fingers with a punch.

“I have never been kind to me, but of course, if the Taoist priest promises him, Song One is also very happy.

Hearing Song Qingshu’s joking words behind him, Li Mochou almost stumbled and fell down when he turned out of the window

.

Xuan Cheng let out a snort, stopped chasing, and looked at Song Qingshu with a solemn expression.

“Master really deserves to be a martial arts genius in the Shaolin Temple, and he actually recognized that this is the martial arts from the Nine Yin Classics.”

Song Qingshu glanced at him in surprise, and his tone became friendly.

“As a Wudang disciple, you don’t need your own martial arts, but you use the eighteen palms of the Beggar Gang and the long-lost Jiuyin Mantra. , It can be seen that the martial arts of Wudang School are really unremarkable.

” Xuan Cheng sneered.

Song Qingshu was at a loss for words, and the little goodwill he had just developed disappeared without a trace. Was this stinky monk greened by the Wudang sect before he became a monk? He is no longer a Wudang disciple, and he has to maintain the reputation of Wudang sect.

“The great monk did not know that Song made a big mistake in the past, was expelled from the Wudang sect by his great master, and he did not regain the gate wall by his old man for a day, so he really did not dare to use Wudang magic. It’s okay to use martial arts

, Taijiquan, Taijijian, etc., and it’s not a problem to use the stunts of Shaolin monks.”

According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, what Song Qingshu said is reasonable and reasonable, but others can’t force him to use Wudang style martial arts to fight against them. The enemy, Xuan Cheng felt a lot of regret in his heart. He suddenly felt that fighting against Song Qingshu was boring. If he won, he wouldn’t be able to dampen the reputation of the Wudang faction. What’s more, the martial arts displayed by the opponent were really unfathomable. Where do you put your face?

Xuan Cheng stood there silently, his face constantly changing.

Let’s say that the two elders Xuanming were shaken away by Song Qingshu’s palm. They only felt that their blood was boiling, and they had suffered a lot of internal injuries. In fact, it was their own fault. If they fought each other, with their decades of experience in joint strikes, Even if you lose, you won’t be injured so quickly.

The two of them had suffered the same loss under Zhang Wuji in order to take advantage of them before. They originally thought that there would be no more young people in the world who could develop Zhang Wuji’s incomparable inner strength.

Luzhangke and Hebiweng each drew their weapons from their arms. You must know that the two are famous for their Xuanming Divine Palm. Apart from dealing with Zhang Wuji, the people in Ruyang Palace have never seen them use weapons.

A short staff with a deer’s head and a pair of cranes’ mouths and two brushes, all of which are Qimen’s weapons, and their tricks are very strange. With the occasional cold arrows from the hand of Xuanming’s god, Zhang Wuji, who was a great success at the time, almost fell into the hands of the two of them.

The second elder Xuanming fell into the eyes of the two nobles because of the disadvantaged scene. UU reading www.sonicmtl.com was a little overwhelmed. A faint voice came: “Mr. Lu, Mr. He, you guys come back for a while. It is known that the Shaolin Temple is the Taishan Beidou in the righteous martial arts, the incarnation of justice, and Master Xuancheng is about to kill the female demon Li Mochou’s comrades. It’s not too late to count the festival between the two gentlemen and him.”

Zhao Min just recovered from the shock, and seeing Xuan Cheng’s expression, he knew that the conflict between Shaolin Wudang and Song Qingshu had already been provoked. Impossible, so he shifted the topic to Li Mochou.

If only Xuancheng and Song Qingshu were in the inn, even if Song Qingshu rescued Li Mochou, the two would be concerned about each other’s martial arts.

But now Zhao Min has led the first army, if Xuan Cheng lets Song Qingshu rescue Li Mochou without paying attention, and if Zhao Min’s subordinates spread the word a little, the reputation of Shaolin Temple will be ruined in one fell swoop.

Xuan Cheng was a martial idiot, not an idiot. He knew that Zhao Min was using a knife to kill, but he had to jump into the trap.

What’s more, he thinks that martial arts is unrivaled, and he thinks that it is not difficult to solve Song Qingshu first and then go back to Zhao Min to settle accounts, so he laughed for a long time: “Well, I have heard for a long time that the eighteen palms of the Beggar Gang are the best palms in the world. The monk will come to the meeting with the Prajna palm, which is the number one palm in Shaolin Temple.”

Before Song Qingshu could answer, Xuan Cheng stamped his palm on him.

“Minmin, I see that Master Xuancheng’s palm is slow and light, and he doesn’t seem to have much strength. Why is that Young Master Song, like an enemy, and keeps dodging?”

After watching for a while, Princess Huazheng couldn’t bear it. She turned her head and asked Zhao Min.

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