Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 454

[Chapter 453 The Little Monk and Nan Murong]

“What do you want to bet, Miss Ben will always accompany you.” Seeing that Song Qingshu didn’t speak, Guo Fu thought he was shrinking, and couldn’t help laughing proudly.

Song Qingshu waved his hand quickly: “Forget it, I’m afraid you won’t be able to lose then.”

“How could this miss not be able to lose?” Guo Fu was furious, “Wait, how could this lady lose!”

Song Qingshu said: “How can there be a reason for a casino to win.”

Guo Fu thought about it too, anyway, he already has a certainty of winning, Song Qingshu, the bastard, looks like the master who can’t see the rabbit but not the eagle, and if he doesn’t draw a cake for him, he You may not be willing to gamble with yourself.

“Okay, you’ll make the next step, Miss Ben will continue.” The slightly upward angle of Guo Fu’s lips showed that she was full of confidence.

Song Qingshu glanced at Huang Rong, pondered for a moment, then stretched out a finger to Guo Fu: “One condition, the loser promises the winner a condition, to meet any requirements of the other party.”

Huang Rong frowned, a girl’s family, this kind of How can you agree to any conditions?

Just as she was about to stop her, who knew that Guo Fu had already agreed: “Okay, just bet, then I will let you lie down on the ground in front of the heroes of the world and learn to bark.”

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: “It may not be me who lost.”

Guo Fu With a snort, “I can’t lose anyway.”

Huang Rong tried to stop her, but the competition just now was over, and she had to take the stage to preside over the overall situation, so she didn’t have time to spend here.

Although she saw that Song Qingshu was so determined, her confidence was shaken, but with her eyesight, she couldn’t imagine that Song Qingshu had the slightest chance of winning, so she gave Song Qingshu a bad look, and then Pingting returned to the ring. He cleared his throat, and while summarizing the previous game, he introduced the next two contestants, Shaolin Temple disciple Xu Zhu and Gusu Murongfu.

Zhou Zhiruo’s face was not good, and she quietly pinched the soft flesh of Song Qingshu’s waist: “You must be playing Huang Rong’s idea.”

“The conscience of heaven and earth, I didn’t say anything.” Song Qingshu shouted injustice.

“Don’t think that I don’t know what filthy thoughts you are playing, your conditions…” Zhou Zhiruo bit her lips, and a trace of frost appeared on her face.

“Guo Jing Huang Rong and his wife are heroes admired by the Han people all over the world, and they are also recognized as immortal companions by everyone. This woman is inconvenient to touch.” Zhu Yuruo looked worried, apparently thinking of going with Zhou Zhiruo, and the two women were worried that the conversation would be overheard by Guo Fu. , they all came to Song Qingshu’s ear to transmit the sound to the secret.

In the eyes of outsiders, the three of them are extremely affectionate, and many men in the distance have envy in their eyes. Guo Fu raised a wave of anger for no reason, and turned his head to the other side, looking out of sight and out of mind.

“Uh, do you think I’m this kind of demon in your heart?” Seeing the two women nod in unison, Song Qingshu was speechless.

Fortunately, the attention of the two women was quickly attracted by the two in the ring, and they did not continue to dwell on this issue.

“This little monk has a plain appearance, and is of the Shaolin Temple generation. No matter how you look at it, he is not a master.” Zhu Yuxiu observed for a long time and commented quietly.

“This is a martial arts contest, not a beauty pageant. What do you care about people’s appearance?” Song Qingshu looked surprised.

“It’s up to you.” Zhu Yuyu’s face turned red. Although she has experienced many things over the years, she is still a romantic girl at heart, and she subconsciously likes beautiful things.

“Don’t pay attention to him,” Zhou Zhiruo grabbed Zhu Yuyu and said, “Although this little monk is not amazing in appearance, from the experience of the previous competitions, I am afraid that he also has amazing skills.” Obviously Zhou Zhiruo and Wang Yuyan thought of it together. went.

Song Qingshu didn’t mix in the comments between them, but thought in his heart: I didn’t hear about the Zhenlong chess game in the rivers and lakes. It seems that Xuzhu has not opened this copy yet, so how can he have the confidence to participate in this conference?

I don’t know how Xu Zhu’s martial arts are now. There is no martial arts from the Xiaoyao School. At his age, what kind of fame has he cultivated in Shaolin martial arts?

Song Qingshu suddenly thought of another question,

Why haven’t I heard anything from Xiaoyao Sect on Jianghu? Could it be that Dongfang Muxue mentioned last time that her brother once went to Xiaoyao Three Elders to ask for “Northern Ming Divine Art” in order to pass on the whole body skills to the new body.

He pondered that during this period of time, two people on the stage had already fought together, one was a young master who had been famous for many years, and the other was an obscure Shaolin disciple. He thought it would be a one-sided situation. To the slightest cheap.

“Nianhuazhi? I didn’t expect this monk to understand the true meaning of Kasyapa’s nianhua gesture at such a young age, and he practiced the unique art of nianhuazhi.”

“Yeah, it really came from Buddhism. This kind of gentle martial arts does not seek to hurt people, but only uses softness to point people’s acupoints.”

This time, the crowd gathered, and there were obviously many knowledgeable players in the field. Some people recognized Xuzhu’s moves, and they were amazed.

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“In my opinion, this little monk is not as honest and honest as he looks, just now he attacked Murong Fu with his finger of Wuxiangjie just now. Fortunately, Young Master Murong has experienced hundreds of battles, so he didn’t make a silent attack. ”

Wuxiangjie pointed out that he didn’t lift his hands, his sleeves didn’t move, and it was the best way to sneak attack. Since there were no traces to be found, how could you tell that he used Wuxiangjie’s fingers?” ”

Did you not see that Murong Fu looked like he was facing a great enemy in the opening scene, dodging abruptly to the side?”

“I really remember what you said, this little monk is honest and honest.

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didn’t expect it to be so sinister.”

Bao Different secretly pinched a cold sweat, looked at Wang Yuyan in fear and asked, “Miss Wang, how did you know that the little monk would use Wuxiangjie’s fingers?”

“It’s just before Watching those lesser-known contestants shine, I remind my cousin that this time, he must pay attention to his opponents,” Wang Yuyan explained while observing the competition between the two on the stage. It means invisible and invisible, and it is the most difficult to guard against, so I specially warned my cousin.”

“After Master Xuanbei passed away, I always thought that only the monk Jiu Mozhi could master this kung fu. I didn’t expect that this honest and honest little monk could actually master this sinister kung fu.” Seeing that Murong Fu was not beside Wang Yuyan, Duan Yu came over quietly, just heard Wang Yuyan’s comment, and couldn’t help but answer.

“No or no. There is no right or wrong in martial arts. It’s just that the person who performs it is right and wrong. Duan Gongzi’s comment on Wuxiangjie refers to this authentic Buddhist martial arts as sinister martial arts, which is really a big joke in the world.” The stinky boy approached Miss Wang again, and Bao Qi was disgusted in his heart, and couldn’t help but chased flies for the master to

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