Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 88

[Chapter 88 Borrowing Clothes]

After getting rid of a serious confidant, Kangxi Longyan Dayue held a banquet in the palace that night, entertaining Dongfang Invincible, Wei Xiaobao and Song Qingshu.

During the banquet, Jiu Mozhi suddenly stood up to say goodbye to Kangxi. Kangxi was stunned for a moment. He thought he was embarrassed.

Kumozhi put his hands together and replied respectfully: “Reporting to the emperor, the poor monk is not concerned about temporary honor and disgrace. It’s just that the poor monk’s martial arts has gone wrong, and he has doubts. He needs to go back to Tubo and ask the seniors of Ningma Temple. Your Majesty, forgive me.”

Song Qingshu also said: “Your Majesty, I also know a little about King Ming’s situation, and what King Ming said is true.”

“Since this is the case, then I will not embarrass the national teacher. Later, I will order someone to write an alliance letter, and the national teacher will bring it back to Tubo Zanpu, so as to create a good relationship between the two countries.” Kangxi was stunned and quickly reacted. .

“To be able to form an alliance with the Qing Dynasty is indeed a great blessing for me in Tubo.” Kumozhi’s face was delighted. Although this trip to the Central Plains was not a success, he made a covenant with the Qing Dynasty, and he would be satisfied when he returned to Zanpu.

“I have heard for a long time that the senior monk Padmasambhava of Nyingma Temple has been in retreat for decades, and his cultivation is close to the realm of ghosts and gods. I also hope that King Ming will send a message for this seat. After this seat is free, I will definitely go to Nyingma Temple and his party to experience the lotus flower. Master’s peerless magic.” Dongfang Invincible, who was sitting at the top, put down his wine glass and said lightly.

Thinking that he killed Yuan Chengzhi, who was only slightly inferior to himself, while talking and laughing on the top of the Jade Emperor, Kumozhi couldn’t help but said solemnly: “Ningma Temple must be a couch to welcome the Eastern leader.”

Dongfang Invincible nodded, ignored him, and poured himself a drink.

Seeing his style of turning back, Song Qingshu’s heart jumped: Niang Xipi’s martial arts skills are so high, and she looks so beautiful. In modern times, it’s a proper rhythm to make those star-chasing girls crazy.

For the next few days, Song Qingshu was almost bored in the palace.

It turned out that the day after the banquet, Jiu Mozhi left for Tibet, and Wei Xiaobao was also anxious to go home and hug his wife. Dongfang Invincible’s whereabouts were mysterious, and he didn’t know where he was. There was only Song Qingshu, a first-class guard, who had to stay there. Palace.

“Fortunately, Kang Xi Nian is in the middle of the rivers and lakes. I don’t need to be named Mao because of my kindness. Otherwise, I will patrol the palace in circles every day. Thinking about it, I will lose the face of the traveler.” Song Qingshu muttered to himself.

According to Kangxi’s meaning, he usually has nothing fixed to do, and will naturally notify him when he needs it.

“Hey, it’s like waiting for the young lady of Lin Xing, this feeling is really uncomfortable.” Song Qingshu opened the window and stared at the stars in the sky in a daze.

“There are assassins!” Ruowu Ruowu’s voice came from a distance, if it wasn’t for Song Qingshu’s deep inner strength, he probably wouldn’t be able to hear it.

“Why is the assassin so stupid, and went to the unpopulated place in the Cining Palace Garden?” Song Qingshu said sympathetically, but thinking that he was bored anyway, he turned over and jumped out of the window to look for the place where the voice was heard.

It didn’t take long for him to hear the sound of swords intersecting. Song Qingshu shook his head and smiled. Although there were no real masters among the Manchu guards, they were all skilled in martial arts. If they were entangled by them, the assassin might not be able to escape.

When passing the corridor and seeing the situation in the field, Song Qingshu’s expression changed slightly.

The man in black who was besieged by the big inner guards, although wrapped in black scarves, but the graceful curves of the figure clearly told everyone that she was a woman.

But this is not the point, what made Song Qingshu change his face was the golden snake-shaped long sword in the opponent’s hand.

“Golden Snake Sword?” Song Qingshu was startled, thinking that Yuan Chengzhi was dead, and the other party was a woman, how could he still not understand the identity of the assassin.

Song Qingshu admired Xia Qingqing in her heart, and learned that her husband died at the hands of the Qing court, and she, a woman, broke into the heavily guarded Forbidden City of the Qing Dynasty alone.

However, with her martial arts, the assassination of Kangxi is destined to be a bamboo basket to draw water, and now it seems that it is difficult to say whether she can save her life.

Song Qingshu’s thoughts were mixed for a moment, Xia Qingqing in the field was already in danger, with a low and coquettish hum,

There was already a sword in the arm.

Knowing that he couldn’t wait any longer, Song Qingshu flipped his wrist, used the strength of Ssangyong to absorb water, aimed at Xia Qingqing, who was embarrassed in the field, and pulled back with all his strength.

Xia Qingqing was dealing with the long knives slashing from all directions, and suddenly felt a strong force coming, as if his body was pulled into the darkness in the distance by an invisible big hand.

After the initial panic, Xia Qingqing calmed down, knowing that he would die if he stayed on the field, but now he was sucked into the unknown, which added a glimmer of life.

Although she already had the intention of death in her heart, she did not avenge her husband, and she was not willing to die at the hands of a group of guards.

It was the first time that Song Qingshu had sucked a living person from such a distance. In order to prevent the lack of strength, he used the maximum power from the very beginning.

As a result, when Xia Qingqing landed in front of him, due to inertia, a pair of hands did not hold back and pressed directly on the opponent’s chest.

Xia Qingqing was swaying in the air, and as soon as he landed, he felt a pair of big hands firmly grasping on his chest, and he was immediately embarrassed and slashed at those hands with a sword: “The thief will die! ”

“It’s really not intentional.” Song Qingshu hurriedly jumped away and said embarrassedly with his hands folded, he added in his heart: “It’s crisp and soft, it’s really superb!”

“It’s you!” Xia Qingqing was startled when she saw Song Qingshu’s appearance.

“This is not the place to talk, come with me!” Seeing the guards coming from a distance, Song Qingshu hugged Xia Qingqing and ran away.

With his slender waist in his arms, Xia Qingqing’s eyebrows twitched, and she wanted to attack several times, but she was afraid of the chasing soldiers behind her, so she forcibly endured it.

Holding a person, Song Qingshu’s figure did not show any signs of sluggishness. Often, his toes would slip out a few meters without a sound, and the chasing soldiers soon lost their tracks.

“I didn’t expect your Qinggong to be so good.” When Song Qingshu got rid of the pursuers and brought Xia Qingqing back to his residence to stop, Xia Qingqing quietly left his embrace, took off the black scarf on his face, and spoke softly. said.

“It’s so-so.” Song Qingshu sneered twice.

“Brother Yuan’s Qinggong is probably not as good as him.” Thinking of her deceased husband, Xia Qingqing felt a tinge in her heart, and a pair of star eyes faintly filled with mist.

“Hey, Mrs. Yuan, please forgive me.” Song Qingshu didn’t know how to comfort him for a while.

As if being reminded, Xia Qingqing suddenly raised his head and stared fiercely at Song Qingshu: “Were you also in Mount Tai that day?”

“Not bad…” Song Qingshu nodded bitterly, saying that he was also one of the accomplices in killing his husband, and that he was one of the three masters sent by the imperial court, even if he wanted to deny it, he couldn’t deny it.

“Death!” With a coquettish scolding, Xia Qingqing stabbed Song Qingshu in the chest.

As soon as the words came out, Song Qingshu was already on guard. Xia Qingqing shot out in anger, and there were many flaws, and Song Qingshu hit the acupuncture point under his arm all of a sudden.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard footsteps of the guards not far away, Song Qingshu’s expression changed, and his hands immediately reached Xia Qingqing’s neckline.

“What are you doing?” Xia Qingqing’s tone was full of panic.

Song Qingshu said with a wry smile while unbuttoning her clothes: “Youyou girl, I said I just wanted to borrow your clothes, do you believe it?”

[End of this Chapter]