Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 549

[Chapter 550: Dress up as a Pig and Eat a Tiger]

“Senior sister be careful!”

“Shan’er be careful!”

Lin Pingzhi and Yue Buqun shot at the same time, Lin Pingzhi’s sword flashed, no matter the angle or degree of the stab, but he had too little experience with the enemy. The trick is too old, and when the chicken legs are suddenly added in the middle of the road, his exquisite sword stabs into the empty space.

Fortunately, there was Yue Buqun by his side. I saw Yue Buqun picked up a chopstick on the table, arrived first, and nailed the chicken leg to the table at once, but unfortunately the juice from the chicken leg still splashed on Yue Lingshan.

“Oops!” Yue Lingshan hurriedly stepped back and glanced at the stains on her chest. She couldn’t help but get furious. She was about to scold when Yue Buqun hurriedly shouted, “Shan’er, shut up!”

“But it’s obviously her…” Noticing her father With a gloomy face, Yue Lingshan couldn’t help stamping her feet, obviously very depressed.

“What do you say, if it wasn’t for Fairy Li’s mercy, why would you be alive now?” Yue Buqun understood in his heart that with Li Mochou’s temperament in the arena, just throwing a chicken leg over here would be extremely kind. .

Although Yue Buqun himself was not afraid of any Chi-Lian Fairy, Li Mochou, besides martial arts, also had a hidden weapon that seals his throat with blood—the silver needle of ice soul.

There are so many people in Huashan and his party, and it is really difficult for Yue Buqun to protect the safety of his disciples. If Li Mochou kills him and shoots silver needles of ice soul with the technique of flooding the sky, at least half of Huashan’s disciples will die on the spot. Apart from being happy, of course, we have to say thank you.

“I’ve heard for a long time that the head of Huashan Yue is a gentleman. When I saw him today, he really deserved his reputation.” Li Mochou nodded slightly, “Today, because of the face of the head of Yue, let’s just expose this matter.”

Li Mochou sat down leisurely .

After coming down, the things on the table were already cleaned up by the clever little Er, and she also served her a pot of good tea.

“Thank you, Fairy.” Seeing that Li Mochou didn’t want to pursue further investigation, Yue Buqun breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lin Pingyi thoughtfully when he sat down. I have never seen it before, but there is a trace of Huashan swordsmanship…

Yue Buqun has always had a deep temper.

Lin Pingzhi was shocked. He just used the swordsmanship that Brother Song taught me in a hurry. I don’t know if my master is old

(this chapter is not over, please turn the page) Has anyone noticed?

The time was so short just now, and he stabbed the air again with his sword. They shouldn’t have noticed… Lin Pingzhi comforted himself.

Privately learning martial arts of other schools is a taboo in martial arts, but Lin Pingzhi naturally can’t control so much in order to avenge his parents.

His temperament is somewhat similar to that of Yue Buqun, and he has also experienced the swordsmanship for warding off evil spirits, so he naturally understands the truth of guilt. Too much, how dare he make it public, he can only study hard in secret, so that no one else in the Huashan faction knows about his swordsmanship.

When Li Mochou on the other side was drinking tea, he was secretly surprised: In the past, I really underestimated the Huashan School. Even any disciple under the sect has such exquisite swordsmanship. Isn’t Yue Buqun’s swordsmanship superior?

Just now, Lin Pingzhi’s exquisite swordsmanship and Yue Buqun’s profound internal skills left a deep impression on her, and she couldn’t help but feel jealous.

It’s a pity that Li Mochou never thought that Lin Pingzhi’s swordsmanship was not learned from the Huashan school at all. In terms of pure swordsmanship, the current Yue Buqun may not be as good as him, but what Lin Pingzhi lacks. It’s just the experience and heat of the enemy.

Several of the parties involved were full of concerns, and after a brief period of silence in the inn, the noise gradually returned to its former level.

“Hey, have you seen enough?” Mu Wanqing came back to her senses, and now the man opposite was still staring at Li Mochou, she couldn’t help but said angrily.

“It’s a long time coming to Japan, I’ve seen enough today.” Song Qingshu also came back to his senses and said with a slight smile.

Mu Wanqing hurriedly put her head close and said in a low voice, “Are you looking for death? If she hears it, you don’t know how you died.”

Although Mu Wanqing also kills people with poison arrows at every turn, her reputation is much higher than that of her.

For Li Mochou, that was a long way off. For some reason, she didn’t want the man across from him to be shot to death.

There was a smile on the corner of Song Qingshu’s mouth: “It turns out that the girl is caring about me.”

Mu Wanqing’s face turned cold, and she raised the sleeve arrow of her arm: “If you talk nonsense again, I will shoot you with one arrow.

” Kindness, why do you have to look fierce all day.” Thinking of Mu Wanqing’s experience, Song Qingshu couldn’t help but feel a little distressed.

Whoosh!

Looking at the trembling Xiu Jian on the table in front of him

(this chapter is not over, please turn the page), Song Qingshu was suddenly dumbfounded, she was really a arrogant little girl.

“This girl’s patience is limited.” Mu Wanqing said coldly, “If I didn’t have something to ask you, this arrow would have gone directly to you.”

Song Qingshu smiled and said, “Thank you for not killing the girl. Whatever the girl wants to ask, feel free to ask.”

Mu Wanqing gave him a strange look, his eyes were like a vast ocean, full of calm, and his voice was unusually calm, as if he didn’t care about life and death at all.

“Could it be that he is some kind of master who hides himself?”

Mu Wanqing quickly denied this conjecture. If he is really a master, it is impossible for him to face the arrow he shot just now. There is no action.

“Hmph, I don’t know which dude went out to play in the mountains and waters, and I was scared and stupid before

I had time to react.” Thinking like this, a small smile appeared on Mu Wanqing’s lips, as if the ice and snow had just melted. Song Qingshu, who was on the opposite side, was dumbfounded.

Noticing the other party’s reaction, Mu Wanqing blushed slightly and glared at him: “What are you looking at?”

“I’m looking at the girl, the girl looks so good when she smiles.” Song Qingshu replied as a matter of course.

“I’ll dig out your eyeballs if you look at me again!” Mu Wanqing immediately put away her smile and said angrily.

“The girl told me not to look at it, then I will not look at it.” Song Qingshu raised his hands, a look of laziness.

Mu Wanqing’s brows were slightly wrinkled, and she felt strange in her heart. When she saw this kind of disciple, she had already ended up with one arrow and one arrow. Today, she doesn’t know why, and she can’t always think of killing.

“Don’t you want to ask a question?” Seeing that Mu Wanqing was suddenly lost in thought and stopped talking, Song Qingshu was even more curious about what she wanted to ask.

Mu Wanqing suddenly woke up and asked hesitantly, “Since you’re half a local, you should know where the Golden Snake Camp is?”

In fact, most of the people in the restaurant were very concerned about what questions Mu Wanqing wanted to ask. She didn’t deliberately lower her voice when she asked, so most of the people present heard it, the restaurant suddenly fell into silence from the noise, and everyone’s faces became weird.

Even Li Mochou, who was sitting nearby, moved his ears, obviously curious as to why this stunning girl asked about the Golden Snake Camp.

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