Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 459

[Chapter four hundred and fifty eight in a trance]

Huang Rong was very frightened by the girl’s feelings at that moment. Over the years, she has been worrying about the defense of Xiangyang for Guo Jing, and she almost forgot that she was also a girl who longed for romance. Xiangyang, and it is foreseeable that the future will be spent in Xiangyang, and there is always a trace of regret when I think of it.

With Huang Rong’s cleverness, she naturally understands that the Southern Song Dynasty’s court was decadent, while the Mongolian side was flourishing. When will it live?

In the past, she avoided thinking in this direction, but today, for some unknown reason, she suddenly found herself unable to control her thoughts. Thinking of everything that was destined, she felt a deep sense of powerlessness in her heart.

Huang Rong shook her head quickly, put her mixed emotions behind her, and comforted herself, just because she hadn’t seen Song Qingshu make a move, and didn’t know his strength. , He is so young, and he subconsciously thinks that he can’t stop him, it’s normal…

Huang Rong behaved abnormally just now, everyone in the field just thought she was too frightened, and didn’t think much about it, how could they know the stormy waves in her heart?

Everyone’s attention was quickly attracted by the two confronting each other on the stage, and they all stared at the two sides on the stage.

Unlike the other groups of players, there was always one person on both sides of the previous competition who was not well-known, but the two sides in this last group were well-known figures in the arena.

Needless to say, Duan Yanqing, one of the four villains, the first master of Yipintang in Xixia, a peerless murderer who has been rampant in the arena for decades, and it is even rumored that he is of the royal bloodline of Dali, and Yiyang refers to the cultivation base is already the number one of the Dali Duan-style layman.

As for Linghu Chong, he is the most famous rising star of the Wuyue Sword Sect in recent years. He has a superb swordsmanship. Director Woxing killed the recognized underworld No. 1 and No. 1 in the world, the undefeated Dongfang in Heimuya.

In that battle, I was blind in one eye, but Linghu Chong was able to retreat completely, and the martial arts can be imagined.

Of course, it’s not his martial arts that makes people in the world envy the most, it’s that he doesn’t know

(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) What kind of shit luck did Dao have, when he was an ordinary disciple of the Huashan Sect, he was favored by Miss Ren of the Sun and Moon God Sect, and he has grown steadily since then.

Although there are few people in the world who have seen Miss Ren’s appearance, it is not uncommon. The news that has circulated can confirm that Miss Ren is a stunningly beautiful girl like a fairy.

Song Qingshu smiled knowingly when he heard the group of martial artists in the distance deliberately lowered their voices. It seems that no matter what era, gossip is the most instinctive ** of human beings.

Recalling the pair of clean and jade-like calves in the Heimuya bathtub, Song Qingshu’s heart swayed, and he subconsciously looked towards the Sun Moon God Sect, just when Ren Yingying was staring at her, he couldn’t help but smile at her.

After Ren Yingying’s eyes dodged through the initial panic, she couldn’t help but glared at him fiercely.

The secret love between the two did not hide Zhou Zhiruo’s sight, and Zhou Zhiruo smiled coldly: “I really didn’t see that you were so talented before, and you can actually hook up with the Holy Aunt of the Demon Sect.”

Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly: “Don’t say it.

It’s so ugly, it’s just a few encounters, not even a nodding friend.” Thinking of Ren Yingying’s appearance of shouting and killing every time he saw him, Song Qingshu felt that he was not lying.

“Ren Yingying doesn’t count as a nodding acquaintance, what about that Gang Leader Huang and Miss Guo,” Zhu Yuluo also interjected, “You saved the mother and daughter in a row, and they are very grateful to you.”

Feeling the air filling the air Feeling jealous, Song

Qingshu

hurriedly said: “Guo Daxia and Huang Gang have been guarding Xiangyang and protecting the people of the Han family for many years. How can I sit back and watch them get hurt in front of my eyes!”

his lies,

“Then why did you put your hand on someone’s waist just now?”

“It seems that you took the opportunity to hold Huang Nvxia’s hand.” Unexpectedly, Zeng Rou could see clearly, so she couldn’t help joining the denunciation army.

“It’s just a mistake,” Song Qingshu begged for mercy again and again, “Let’s start the game, they’ve already started fighting.”

…

“Mother, who do you think they will win?” Guo Fu is a girl after all. It hurt, and he quickly put aside the danger just now and watched the game with relish.

“Ah?” Huang Rong’s face was blushing, as if she was absent-minded.

(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) It turned out that she had been eavesdropping on Song Qingshu’s chat just now. Moreover, after Huang Rong took the initiative to use her skills to eavesdrop, she listened to their words.

Seeing that she has become the object of jealousy among several women, Huang Rong couldn’t help crying and laughing, but she also felt a little complacent. After all, both Zhou Zhiruo and Zhu Yuluo are extremely beautiful girls, even Zeng Rou is cute and lovely, so are her own children. When they are old, they can still be jealous of them. UU reading www.sonicmtl.com is the best affirmation of their charm.

“Mother, what’s wrong with you, you look like you don’t want to leave?” Guo Fu looked at her strangely.

“If only I were as heartless as you…”

Huang Rong slandered and replied quickly, “It’s nothing, I’m just thinking about things.”

“That mother thinks who can win between these two?” Holding the melon seeds, he asked.

“Both of them have their own strengths, it’s really hard to judge…” Huang Rong responded absentmindedly, glancing at Song Qingshu from time to time, all kinds of thoughts came to her, and she didn’t even know what she was thinking.

On the other side, Zhou Zhiruo was also discussing this issue with Song Qingshu, “I remember you said before that in the battle of Heimuya, Linghu Chong was seriously injured and has been lingering on the bed?”

Song Qingshu frowned and thought: “Now that the Sun Moon Sect has been controlled by Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji is the holy hand of Xingling. It is estimated that he healed Linghu Chong’s injury. This time, he is planning to use Linghu Chong to enter the main Golden Snake Camp. In that case, Zhang Wuji can be described as Controlled half of the martial arts.”

Zhou Zhiruo corrected in dissatisfaction: “It’s Ming Zun, not Zhang Wuji.” The voice just fell into his heart, for fear of causing Song Qingshu’s misunderstanding.

Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu smiled lightly: “Actually, whether it’s Zhang Wuji or Ming Zun, it doesn’t really make any difference to me, they’ll both be my enemies anyway.”

Zhou Zhiruo blushed, knowing that the two were largely opposed to each other because of herself.

“This time Zhang Wuji was seriously injured, so he can’t sit here. If Linghu Chong can really win the championship in the end, let us take the opportunity to send his cronies to control the Golden Snake Camp, maybe there will be enough capital to ask Zhang Wuji to control it.” Song Qingshu continued to analyze, The situation is getting more and more interesting now.

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