Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 321

[Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-One]

Ren Yingying also had a complicated expression. Seeing that this frivolous and innocent thief was about to be stabbed to death by a random gun, she thought she would be very happy, but the joy in her imagination did not appear as scheduled, instead, she felt a sense of loss.

She didn’t understand why she had such a reaction, she could only blame it on the fact that she didn’t want this hateful guy to die in the hands of others.

Song Qingshu was also in a dilemma. He didn’t expect Yang Miaozhen to be so unpredictable.

You must know that at the Prince’s Palace in Shengjing City, he could calmly shoot down the rain of arrows one by one, but in the face of Yang Miaozhen’s splendid spears, he was not at all sure.

Although the arrow rain is dense, the strength of each arrow can be predicted, and the strength of the attachment is almost the same between arrows. As long as he allocates the strength of each sword, he will naturally be able to shoot the bow and arrow neatly. One by one shot down.

Although Yang Miaozhen’s 108 shots were gorgeous, Song Qingshu could clearly see the trajectory of each shot, and it was not difficult to stop them.

The real difficulty is that Yang Miaozhen’s pear flower spear is a living thing, the power of each spear is unreal, and the throughput is uncertain, and visual inspection can be switched between the real and the false at will.

If Song Qingshu is still like shooting down a rain of arrows, how to distribute the force of each sword will be the biggest problem.

If the distribution of strength is insufficient, when encountering a shot with Yang Miaozhen’s full strength, it will only collapse at a touch, and the opponent will drive straight in; if the distribution of strength is too much, when encountering a shot with Yang Miaozhen’s virtual force, it will produce a kind of use of the whole body. The result of the strength is the uncomfortable feeling of punching in the air, and the lack of internal injury will also affect the rhythm of the sword afterward.

His swordsmanship should be done in one go. If the sword is messed up, he will never be able to stop Yang Miaozhen’s remaining spears.

Originally, based on Song Qingshu’s current swordsmanship attainments, he drew a gourd in the same way, and it was not impossible for her to use her swordsmanship with both the unreal and the real, and her unpredictable 108 spears.

, he has lost the first opportunity, even if he takes her 108 shots, he will be greeted by another 108 shots, and he can only passively deal with the continuous attacks from the opponent, Yang Miaozhen will always stand in invincibility.

Song Qingshu secretly regretted that he was too trusting and let the other party take the first shot.

But quickly discarded these negative emotions and began to think about what to do next.

In fact, using the Wanjian Guizong that he had realized before, this moment was only one hundred and eight guns, and the sword qi hidden by Wanjian Guizong was more than ten million.

However, once this move was used, there were only two results. The pear spear defeated the sword qi, and Yang Miaozhen was seriously injured; the pear spear was no match for the sword qi, and Yang Miaozhen died and was injured.

One move is life and death!

Thinking of Yang Miaozhen’s intention to let go before, how could Song Qingshu want to hurt her life, she quickly made a decision to protect her true qi in her chest, and took Yang Miaozhen’s first shot with her body.

Although Song Qingshu’s internal strength is extremely powerful now, but after all, it is not the indestructible body of King Kong. Yang Miaozhen stabbed his body like a broken bamboo, and blood splattered in an instant.

“Big Brother Song!” Zhao Min cried out in a voiceless voice. Before she called Big Brother Song Qingshu because of the presence of outsiders, she used it to hide her identity, but this big brother shouted with sincerity and sincerity. She was really concerned about what Song Qingshu would be next. Life is death.

“Good people don’t live long, and scourges will last for thousands of years. That bastard won’t die so easily.” Seeing Zhao Min’s appearance, Ren Yingying frowned, thinking that that bastard actually likes women. I don’t know when she knew Song Qingshu’s true face. , would he care so much about him?

“Hmph, we have to find a way to reveal his true face.” Ren Yingying thought in anguish, obviously she couldn’t think of a good way.

It turned out that it was absolutely impossible for Miss Ren, who had an excellent face, to tell what happened in the tub that day.

Yang Miaozhen found that Song Qingshu did not make any moves to resist, and was also shocked, he was hesitating whether to continue making moves, but found that Song Qingshu had already retreated quickly with the help of the strength of his gun.

“What a light work!” Yang Miaozhen saw Song Qingshu’s figure like blue smoke,

Heartily praised.

Yang Miaozhen naturally knew that Song Qingshu’s injuries were not as severe as it looked. His shot was dispelled layer by layer by his body protection, but it only pierced the flesh and did not hurt the meridians.

Knowing that Song Qingshu had to get out of her attack range just by being injured, Yang Miaozhen dared to neglect her. A pear flower gun was like a maggot in a tarsus, chasing after Song Qingshu’s figure.

Treading Sand Wuhen is the top light skill in the world. With the growth of skill, Song Qingshu has practiced it to the pinnacle. In terms of light skill alone, even if Song Qingshu is not the first in the world, he is at least in the top three.

Song Qingshu’s chance to get back from injury, how could it be wasted so easily.

Yang Miaozhen clearly saw that Song Qingshu was only activated for a moment before her, and when she chased after her with a gun, Song Qingshu had already reached a big tree a few feet away, kicked his feet, and the whole person counterattacked like a cannonball. By then, the piercing sword energy had already pierced her skin with pain.

“Good job!” Although Yang Miaozhen was very shocked, there was no panic in his hands. A silver-white light burst out from the pear flower gun head, and the whole person greeted him.

Song Qingshu used a wooden sword, but when the spear and sword intersected, there was a sound of gold and iron hitting each other.

The sword energy and spear energy spread out, and the onlookers were shocked to see that bloodstains appeared on their skin, and they hurriedly retreated a few meters away.

“Thank you Miss Ren for saving you.” Zhao Min was seriously injured and could not dodge, but Ren Yingying suddenly came to her side and flew a few meters away with her arms around her waist.

“You said that if I didn’t save you, you would leave a few hideous scars on your flawless face. Will your big brother Song still like you?” Ren Yingying looked back at her and asked.

Seeing that Ren Yingying had obviously helped her, but she had to pretend to be like this, Zhao Min was secretly amused, and had such an arrogant temperament.

“I’ll tell you whether Brother Song likes you or not, but I know that Brother Song won’t like you anymore.” Zhao Min pursed his lips and smiled.

“Why do I want him to like me?” Ren Yingying was taken aback.

“Ms. Ren must know this,” Zhao Min put her hands behind her back, watching the competition in the field, as if she said casually, “A woman’s jealousy is guilty of seven sins, if Miss Ren allows another sister How could such a woman, Big Brother Song, dare to marry and go home?”

Zhao Min didn’t know the grievances between Ren Yingying and Song Qingshu, so she was tempted.

She was born in Mongolia, and she didn’t have the same scruples as a Han woman. She made fun of her own name and didn’t care.

Listening to Zhao Min’s meaning, she actually thought that she was also Song Qingshu’s lover, and she was commensurate with her sisters. Ren Yingying’s pretty face couldn’t help but turn red, and she said angrily: “That bastard, how can I like him!”

Seeing Ren Yingying It didn’t look like she was telling a lie, Zhao Min couldn’t help but wonder: “Then why do you hate her so much?” In Zhao Min’s opinion, a woman hates a man, mostly because of love and hate, or love and hate. No matter what, no matter what, you can’t escape emotional entanglement.

“I…” Ren Yingying just opened her mouth, but suddenly woke up, how could she be so embarrassed to say such a thing.

Seeing Ren Yingying’s reluctance to say anything, Zhao Min smiled slyly: “Since you don’t say it, then I’ll take a guess. Um~ Brother Song should have done something very sorry for you, right?

” I’m sorry!

Ren Yingying hesitated, but nodded slightly.

Thinking of the words “frivolous and humiliating” that Ren Yingying had said before, Zhao Min was taken aback and asked in a low voice, “You… won’t you be

defiled by him?”

After playing it all over, it was natural that he had sullied her body. Ren Yingying nodded subconsciously, noticing Zhao Min’s strange and strange expression, she just realized that smearing had another, more serious meaning, and hurriedly explained: “No As you think.”

Under Zhao Min’s preconceived notions, UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com thought that Ren Yingying was just annoyed and unintentionally revealed the truth, and quickly spoke out to comfort her.

Ren Yingying was dumbfounded, seeing that no matter how she explained, Zhao Min still looked at herself with sympathy, and couldn’t help but glared at Song Qingshu in the field: “It’s all because of this bastard.”

Zhao Min nodded in agreement and sneered. : “It’s really a bastard.”

At this time, the situation of the battle had changed. At the beginning, Yang Miaozhen was caught off guard. For some unknown reason, he found a flaw in Song Qingshu and slowly fought evenly.

However, after a hundred moves, Song Qingshu’s figure gradually turned into nothingness, successfully besieging her to the center, attacking from all directions, leaving with a single blow without stopping.

Yang Miaozhen’s exquisite marksmanship can’t be used, she can only support it hard, she knows that the range that she can dodge is getting smaller and smaller, and when she can’t avoid it, she will be defeated.

Onlookers seemed to see a different scene. At first, the light of the pear flower gun was suppressed by the sword shadow, and it didn’t take long for the pear flower gun to suddenly shine brightly, and the sword shadow was forced to dodge around.

Later, they only saw the brilliant silver light, but no sword shadow. Most of the people present thought that Yang Miaozhen had the chance to win.

Ren Yingying was secretly shocked when she saw it, thinking in her heart: “This fourth lady really lives up to her reputation, her marksmanship is unpredictable, it seems that daddy may not be her opponent,? This time I have discussed the alliance with the Red Jacket Army, and finally don’t be let down. They are against customers.”

Zhao Min also frowned slightly: It’s just an exaggeration, now it seems that it is really difficult to conquer the red jacket army for Mongolian use… Song Qingshu, this bastard, used to be so majestic in the inn, but now Even if a woman can’t win, doesn’t that prove that Falun Dafa King Jinlun and the others are far from this woman’s opponent?

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