Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 78

[Chapter 78]

“Slutty thief, let Senior Sister Zeng Rou go!”

“You’re so brave, you dare to go wild in Wangwu Mountain.”

…

Song Qingshu completely ignored the clamor of this group of minions until a middle-aged man with gray beard walked out from the crowd.

“Looking at your martial arts, you are by no means ordinary, so why bother a little girl?” the middle-aged man asked in a deep voice.

“You are Situ Burley?” Song Qingshu opened his eyes and glanced at the other party.

“Yes, the old man is.” The middle-aged man replied.

Listening to his breathing, he knew that his martial arts was not very good, but the opponent had a kind of determined and tragic spirit unique to the soldiers, Song Qingshu nodded secretly: “I have something important to discuss with the old hero, I wonder if you have the courage to talk to him. Shall I go into the house and talk?”

Situ Burley fell into silence. The other party visited late at night and behaved suspiciously. Wouldn’t it be a risk to enter the house with him.

Seeing that the leader was silent, the rest of the people yelled and scolds him, all persuading him not to be fooled.

When doing extraordinary things in extraordinary times, Song Qingshu coughed and said, “It is inevitable that old hero Situ has some scruples, but I am not asking you to come in, but a threat, understand?”

Song Qingshu paused and continued: “I count to three, if you don’t want to talk to me in the room, I will peel off a piece of this little girl’s clothes; then start counting again, count to three, and peel off her one more. I know there’s no way she can get off her.”

Zeng Rou was so frightened that her face turned pale, and everyone in the Wangwu sent angrily.

“Little beauty, do you think your brothers and sisters will delay time in order to take a look at your delicate body? One…two…” Song Qingshu lightly touched Zeng Rou’s face with the tip of his nose. , took a breath in intoxication, the youthful taste of a girl is really wonderful.

“Kill me, I won’t be insulted by you!” Although Zeng Rou was afraid and trembling involuntarily, she didn’t want to let her beloved master fall into danger.

“Okay, old man come into the house with you!” Situ Burley finally said, Zeng Rou was entrusted to him by an old friend of his before he died, and he couldn’t let Zeng Rou’s innocence be ruined today.

“Sure enough, old hero Situ, please!” Song Qingshu stepped aside and made a gesture of invitation.

Holding Zeng Rou, Song Qingshu slowly followed Situ Bolei into the house, and noticed that the others were also surrounding him. Song Qingshu used his inner strength and flicked his sleeves back. Everyone just felt a force coming, and they all stood up Unsteady, fell to the ground.

“If anyone dares to come within 30 feet of this hut later, this rock will be his fate.” Song Qingshu unleashed a big demon-fighting fist and slammed a big rock next to him.

Zeng Rou saw the stone that was shattered all over the ground, and she felt a chill in her heart: This person’s martial arts are very high…

The rest of the people were also pale, and they stopped in place one after another, not leaving for a while, or not leaving.

“What exactly do you want to say to this old man?” Situ Burley also saw the scene just now, and secretly wondered how many times the opponent’s martial arts were better than his own. Facing Song Qingshu with a normal heart.

Song Qingshu couldn’t help admiring her attitude in the battlefield. With a slight push, she let go of Zeng Rou.

“Master~” As soon as Zeng Roufu got out of trouble, he hurriedly hid behind Situ Bo Lei, and the master shouted so tenderly and timidly.

Situ Burley comforted Zeng Rou, then turned around and stared blankly at Song Qingshu.

“In order to meet the old hero Situ, in a hurry, I had to make this decision. I offended the girl Zeng Rou, and I hope the girl forgives her sin.” Song Qingshu gave a polite salute, changing the previous domineering and vicious appearance.

Zeng Rou was embarrassed and angry when she thought that he had wiped a lot of oil all over her body just now, but only the two of them knew about these things privately, and she couldn’t disclose it to her master for a while, so she glared at him angrily in protest.

Situ Burley was noncommittal and said lightly, “Your Excellency, please explain your intention.”

“Now there are thousands of elite Tartar soldiers down the mountain, I don’t know what the old hero Situ is going to do?” Song Qingshu found a stool and sat down.

Situ Burley hesitated, he wanted to say that the countermeasures would not be known to an outsider, but he suddenly realized that there were no countermeasures at all, and couldn’t help but froze there.

“If you guessed correctly, your Wangwu faction is holding on to the idea of according to Shan, isn’t it?” Seeing that he didn’t speak, Song Qingshu said to himself.

“Hmph, Wangwushan is easy to defend and difficult to attack, but it is not so easy for the Manchu Tartarians to attack.” Situ Burley snorted coldly.

“That’s right, there are three thousand cavalry battalions at the foot of the mountain. If you attack, you may not be able to lose your troops, but…” Song Qingshu deliberately paused.

“Just what?” Zeng Rou asked curiously.

Song Qingshu responded with a smile and said, “The old hero thinks that the Wangwu faction can always be at ease, what is the biggest reason? Does it really depend on your thousands of people?”

Situ Burley’s face was a little ugly: “We Wangwushan only relied on these two thousand people to let the Tartar government let us do it.”

“Wrong!” Song Qingshu stood up, “The reason why you are at ease is because you have never been in the sight of the imperial court, and local officials have not reported your situation to the imperial court for various reasons. The imperial court’s move to sweep the martial arts has not It’s not for you sent by the royal house, but if you fight against the imperial army and attract Kangxi’s attention… Hey, there will be a steady stream of officers and soldiers coming to suppress the bandits, how can you support the thousand people? How long?”

Situ Bo Lei heard the cold sweat, and then realized the seriousness of the problem. Looking at Song Qingshu, his heart moved, and he quickly cupped his hands and asked, “Thank you for your advice, I wonder if your Excellency has a solution?”

Song Qingshu chuckled for a while: “The old hero responds quickly, UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com I am indeed here to show you a clear path this time. Now there are three strategies for you to choose, the old hero might as well listen to it. .”

Situ Burley looked solemn and said, “I would like to hear the details.”

“Is this the best policy? Of course, it is to accept the canonization of the Manchu court on the surface. The court will gain face, and you will be happy. The officers and soldiers at the foot of the mountain have their own homes. No one will object to accepting the canonization.” Song Qingshu said with a smile.

“If you want me to surrender to the Qing Dynasty, that’s absolutely impossible!” Situ Bo Lei quickly shook his head when he heard this, as if he didn’t want to talk about it any more.

“Old Hero Situ is indeed a well-known anti-Qing righteous man. He is stubborn and strong, and I admire him!” Song Qingshu knew that he would never agree with this best policy, and he didn’t take it seriously. “Old hero might as well listen to my central policy.”

“Please speak.” Situ Burley finally calmed down.

“The middle strategy is that thirty-six strategies are the best strategy.” Song Qingshu smiled, thinking that when the enemy is strong and we are weak, Grandpa Mao’s theory of guerrilla warfare is an unbreakable truth.

“Let’s go?” Situ Burley thought for a moment, then shook his head, “If you flee without a fight, you will be ridiculed by fellow martial artists. Hearing this news, the army will definitely lose their vigor at that time, and they won’t even be able to defend themselves. Situ Burley paused and added: “Besides, the army at the foot of the mountain blocked the exit, how could it be so easy to go.”

“Then what’s the next policy?” Zeng Rou heard him talk about the upper and middle policies, and felt that the middle policy was better than the upper policy, and maybe the last policy was better than the middle policy.

“The best policy is to stick to Wangwushan and wait for the repressive army of the imperial court.” Song Qingshu smiled at Zeng Rou in a blue shirt. The cloth skirt and hairpin, and no powder, instead created the most innocent look. beauty of.

[End of this Chapter]