Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 99

[Chapter 99]

Chapter 99 The handsome young

man Song Qingshu replied respectfully, “The last time Song and Senior Feng competed was on the Jade Girl Peak Siguo Cliff. It seems that Senior Feng has lived in seclusion on Siguo Cliff for decades.”

“Siguo .

Ya?” Mu Renqing showed hesitation, thinking that the cliff is the site of Huashan Qi Sect, and as the head of Sword Sect, it is not so convenient to go there.

After a long time, Mu Renqing sighed: “That’s it, if I can see the little uncle, what if the old man has the cheek to visit Qi Zong.”

“If the head of Mu thinks it’s inconvenient, we can sneak up on it. After thinking about the cliff, Qi Zong talents will wither, and it is difficult to find our traces.” Seeing that Mu Renqing was full of contradictions, Song Qingshu suggested.

Mu Renqing showed a look of hesitation: “We don’t do shameful things, why are we so sneaky? Qingqing, you can follow me to the Jade Girl Peak to meet the head of Yue, if Song Shaoxia is interested, you can come along too. .” After saying that, he waved his sleeves and went straight to the Jade Girl Peak.

Xia Qingqing turned around and stuck out his tongue at Song Qingshu, and hurriedly ran after him.

“These famous families are decent and have a lot of rules.” Song Qingshu was very kind, but it was boring to beg, and he felt very uncomfortable. Fortunately, seeing Xia Qingqing acting like a child, he was overjoyed and followed.

After receiving a notification from his disciples, he learned that the head of Jianzong came to visit in person. Yue Buqun hurriedly greeted him, but he was still in shock: The two Jianqi sects have not communicated with each other for decades.

Song Qingshu saw a person in the middle dressed as a scholar in a green shirt, five willows and long beards under his chin, his face was like a crown of jade, and his face was upright.

The group was greeted by the Sword Qi Chongxiao Hall of the Huashan School. Mu Renqing had not set foot on the Jade Girl Peak for decades. Looking at the familiar grass and trees along the way, he seemed to return to the time when he was a teacher and learned art. Days, when Mu Renqing could no longer bear the words “Sword Qi Chongxiao” on the high-hanging plaque, tears filled his eyes.

Seeing Mu Renqing’s excited appearance, Yue Buqun was also filled with emotion, and coughed lightly, “I don’t know what Senior Brother Mu asked about Yue…” Before

he finished speaking, Yue Buqun swept his gaze to Song Qingshu in the corner. As if seeing a ghost, Zi pulled out his saber and pointed at Song Qingshu, gritted his teeth and said, “Dog thief, how dare you come here!” The

Huashan Sect disciples didn’t know why, but when they saw the master draw the sword, they also surrounded Song Qingshu. in the field.

“Hey, hey, Sect Leader Yue, I’m not familiar with you. If you

call me like that again, I’ll sue you for slander.” Song Qingshu was depressed by his words.

“In the battle of Mount Tai, as a hawk dog of the Qing court, you were forced to force the Taishan faction to surrender to the Qing court, and indirectly killed the leader of the rebel army, the Golden Snake King…”

“Stop, stop!” Song Qingshu looked back. Glancing at Xia Qingqing, seeing her expressionless face, he secretly broke into a cold sweat: “The Jade Emperor is on top of Song, who is upright and fair. Chapter 99 The handsome young

man defeated the masters you sent. What’s wrong? As for the death of the Golden Snake King, Don’t put such a big dung pot on me.”

Mu Renqing, who was thinking about Feng Qingyang on the cliff, would not want to make a mess on the cliff, so he quickly persuaded: “Sect Master Yue, Song Shaoxia is not malicious in this trip. I just learned from him a great secret of the Huashan faction, and I came here to ask the head of Yue for advice.”

“Oh?” Yue Buqun’s expression became tense, and he quickly raised his head and instructed his disciples, “You go out first.”

“Yes!” A group of Huashan disciples resigned one after another.

“I’m the most knowledgeable person, you guys can talk slowly, I’ll go out to get some air first.” Song Qingshu stood up, stretched, and swaggered out.

Xia Qingqing wanted to stop him, but after hesitating for a moment, he watched his back disappear at the door.

Walking out of the Sword Qi Chongxiao Hall, Song Qingshu glanced at the disciples of Zhonghua Mountain in the martial arts field, and asked curiously, “Who is Linghu Chong?”

The people in the field looked at each other, and after a while, a pretty girl stuck her head out and asked crisply, “What are you looking for, Senior Brother?”

A beautiful face, a pair of black and white eyes came into view, Song Qingshu slightly A smile: “This must be Miss Yue, next is Linghu Chong’s friend, and I want to have a drink with him.”

“Hmph, don’t lie.” Yue Lingshan wrinkled her nose, “You obviously don’t even know what my senior brother looks like. I don’t know, how could it be his friend.”

“Doesn’t the girl know that there is still a god to talk to in this world?” Song Qingshu laughed, “Not only is Linghu Chong’s friend, but I also know that he is very worried about the girl. Na.”

Yue Lingshan also knew a thing or two about Senior Brother’s intentions, and when she heard Song Qingshu say it, she couldn’t help but blushed, she was about to refute, but she didn’t know what to say, and was stunned for a while.

“What an apprentice!” With a cold scolding, a young man with clear eyebrows and handsome looks came out of the crowd, protecting Yue Lingshan behind him.

“Are you a man or a woman?” Song Qingshu stared at him blankly.

The young man hated being seen as a woman the most in his life, he was furious when he heard the words, he drew his sword and stabbed at it, but the tip of the sword was three inches in front of the opponent, and he could no longer move forward.

Song Qingshu’s two fingers shook, and a dark energy was sent to him. The young man only felt that the tiger’s mouth was numb, and he could no longer hold the sword in his hand, and his body was unstable and fell backwards.

Yue Lingshan hurriedly stepped forward to support him. A group of senior brothers looked at Song Qingshu in horror. The martial arts displayed by the other party were far beyond their comprehension.

Looking at the “Huashan Lin Pingzhi” engraved on the sword, Song Qingshu was in a trance for a while, then raised his head and looked at Lin Pingzhi again.

When I read the original book by myself, I even thought he was the protagonist of Xiaoao Jianghu.

Although Lin Pingzhi’s face was as weak as a woman, his heart was unusually hard.

When he was desperate, the phrase “I would rather be a beggar than a thief” made him, who was a handsome young man in Chapter 99,

unable to calm down for a long time.

Song Qingshu admired Lin Pingzhi’s style very much, but unfortunately in the original book he had a bloody feud, and then learned that his beloved master had been using his family’s handed down swordsmanship to ward off evil. The bright and upright hero has turned into a gloomy and treacherous junior…

“You are Lin Pingzhi? Come with me, I have something to tell you.” Song Qingshu turned around and walked a few steps, noticing that there was no movement behind him, he couldn’t help snorting coldly. A voice: “What’s the matter, you have no guts?”

People in the Jianghu have always coveted the Lin family’s evil swordsmanship. When he saw Song Qingshu recognize him, he subconsciously took precautions, but when he heard the other party’s agitation, he said with hatred: “Why not ?

Dare!” He waved his hand to stop Yue Lingshan’s pulling, and followed Song Qingshu firmly.

When the two came to a secluded place, Lin Pingzhi saw that there was no one around. He raised his head and said, “What’s your advice?”

Song Qingshu turned around and stared at Lin Pingzhi and looked at it carefully, seeing that the other party was already upset. Impatiently, he smiled and said, “Young man, I am amazed by your bones. You must be a martial arts prodigy. I will give you a set of peerless magical skills. In the future, the important task of maintaining justice and peace in the universe will be handed over to you!” Chapter 100 Pity

Lin Pingzhi looked back at him vigilantly, but did not speak.

Song Qingshu was bored and didn’t care, and continued: “I have a set of swordsmanship here, and I will show you a complete set of swordsmanship. Would you like to learn it

or not .”

The sword walked lightly, and showed him the five-sacred sword that he had summarized.

At first Lin Pingzhi thought that the other party was teasing him, but after watching for a while, he found that the other party was indeed showing him a set of exquisite swordsmanship, and it was much more advanced than what the master taught them on weekdays.

Following the other party’s drill, Lin Pingzhi’s temples sweated slightly. He only felt that he remembered this move and then forgot that move. After dozens of moves, he even forgot the moves he remembered earlier. There is a profound martial arts in front, but I can’t remember it stupidly, and endless regret and despair arise spontaneously.

After Song Qingshu finished his demonstration, he looked at Lin Pingzhi, who was sweating profusely, and asked, “How much did you remember?”

Lin Pingzhi’s lips were bleeding from the bite of his teeth, and he said angrily: “I didn’t remember the first layer.”

Now it was Song Qingshu’s turn to be stunned, and subconsciously said: “I really want to worship you as king.”

Hearing His words made Lin Pingzhi’s face even more embarrassing. After a while of blue and red, it suddenly turned blue-gray, so pale that it was penetrating.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi’s appearance, Song Qingshu seemed in a trance to see a scene where he went to a martial artist to learn Bagua Zhang on a whim in his previous life.

Before learning, I imagined that I was a genius like the protagonists of martial arts novels, and I could read it once.

As a result, the martial artist taught him one move after another. After seven or eight moves, he forgot what the first move was. The contrast of frustration made him unforgettable forever.

Isn’t Lin Pingzhi an ordinary person without the aura of the protagonist?

Song Qingshu showed a smile and comforted: “Your martial arts are too low now, and I can’t blame you for not remembering these advanced swordsmanship. Well, I have a way, you look into my eyes.”

Lin Ping raised his head subconsciously, Seeing the other party’s dark and deep pupils, his eyes suddenly became confused, and the whole person seemed to enter a void space.

Suddenly, the figure of Song Qingshu appeared in front of him, and the other party smiled and said, “I’m using the soul-moving technique to imprint the sword technique in your mind, but it’s not your own after all, it’s just convenient for you when you are in doubt. For the purpose of inquiry, you can really learn this set of swordsmanship only after you have mastered it.”

Lin Pingzhi heard all kinds of doubts in his heart. Focus on remembering.

I don’t know why, but this time I just felt like I was in a daze. After a set of swordsmanship, I remembered every detail clearly.

There was a sound of snapping fingers in his ear, Lin Pingzhi woke up from the chaos, his mind moved, every move and every style of swordsmanship clearly came to his mind, he couldn’t help but look at Song Qingshu in surprise: “I remember the first time. Chapter 100, who shared

the same illness and pity Lin Pingzhi, looked back at him vigilantly and did not speak.

Song Qingshu was bored and didn’t care, and continued: “I have a set of swordsmanship here, and I will show you a complete set of swordsmanship. Would you like to learn it

or not .”

The sword walked lightly, and showed him the five-sacred sword that he had summarized.

At first Lin Pingzhi thought that the other party was teasing him, but after watching for a while, he found that the other party was indeed showing him a set of exquisite swordsmanship, and it was much more advanced than what the master taught them on weekdays.

Following the other party’s drill, Lin Pingzhi’s temples sweated slightly. He only felt that he remembered this move and then forgot that move. After dozens of moves, he even forgot the moves he remembered earlier. There is a profound martial arts in front, but I can’t remember it stupidly, and endless regret and despair arise spontaneously.

After Song Qingshu finished his demonstration, he looked at Lin Pingzhi, who was sweating profusely, and asked, “How much did you

remember?” This time

,

it was Song Qingshu’s turn to be stunned, and subconsciously said: “I really want to worship you as king.”

Hearing his words, Lin Pingzhi’s face was even more embarrassing. Grey, so pale.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi’s appearance, Song Qingshu seemed in a trance to see a scene where he went to a martial artist to learn Bagua Zhang on a whim in his previous life.

Before learning, I imagined that I was a genius like the protagonists of martial arts novels, and I could read it once.

As a result, the martial artist taught him one move after another. After seven or eight moves, he forgot what the first move was. The contrast of frustration made him unforgettable forever.

Isn’t Lin Pingzhi an ordinary person without the aura of the protagonist?

Song Qingshu showed a smile and comforted: “Your martial arts are too low now, and I can’t blame you for not remembering these advanced swordsmanship. Well, I have a way, you look into my eyes.”

Lin Ping raised his head subconsciously, Seeing the other party’s dark and deep pupils, his eyes suddenly became confused, and the whole person seemed to enter a void space.

Suddenly, the figure of Song Qingshu appeared in front of him, and the other party smiled and said, “I’m using the soul-moving technique to imprint the sword technique in your mind, but it’s not your own after all, it’s just convenient for you when you are in doubt. For the purpose of inquiry, you can really learn this set of swordsmanship only after you have mastered it.”

Lin Pingzhi heard all kinds of doubts in his heart. Focus on remembering.

I don’t know why, but this time I just felt like I was in a daze. After a set of swordsmanship, I actually remembered every detail clearly.

There was a sound of snapping fingers in his ear, Lin Pingzhi woke up from the chaos, his mind moved, every move and every style of swordsmanship clearly came to his mind, he couldn’t help but look at Song Qingshu in surprise: “I remember the first time. Lin

Pingzhi

looked back at him vigilantly, but did not speak.

Song Qingshu didn’t care about it, and continued: “I have a set of swordsmanship here, and I will show you a complete set of swordsmanship. Would you like to? Willing to learn with you.

”

After speaking, without waiting for the other party to answer, the wooden sword was unsheathed, the sword moved lightly, and he showed him the five-sacred sword that he had summarized.

At first, Lin Pingzhi thought that the other party was teasing him. It was found that the other party was indeed showing him a set of exquisite swordsmanship, and it was much more advanced than what the master taught them on weekdays.

Following the other party’s practice, Lin Pingzhi’s temples were sweating slightly, and he felt that he remembered this trick, and then forgot it. After that move, after dozens of moves, I even forgot the moves I remembered before. I can’t help but think that I have a bloody vengeance. Now that I have advanced martial arts in front of me, I can’t remember it stupidly, and endless regret and despair arise spontaneously. After

Song Qingshu finished his demonstration, he looked at Lin Pingzhi, who was sweating profusely, and asked, “How much did you remember?

Lin Pingzhi ‘s

lips were bleeding from the bite of his teeth, and he said angrily: “I didn’t remember one layer.

This time ,

it was Song Qingshu’s turn to be stunned, and subconsciously said: “I really want to worship you as the king of pigs.

”

Hearing his words, Lin Pingzhi’s face was even more embarrassing. After a while of bluish and blushing, it suddenly turned blue-gray, so pale it was penetrating.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi’s appearance, Song Qingshu seemed in a trance to see a scene where he went to a martial artist to learn Bagua Zhang on a whim in his previous life.

Before learning, I imagined that I was a genius like the protagonists of martial arts novels, and I could read it once.

As a result, the martial artist taught him one move after another. After seven or eight moves, he forgot what the first move was. The contrast of frustration made him unforgettable forever.

Isn’t Lin Pingzhi an ordinary person without the aura of the protagonist?

Song Qingshu showed a smile and comforted: “Your martial arts are too low now, and I can’t blame you for not remembering these advanced swordsmanship. Well, I have a way, you look into my eyes.”

Lin Ping raised his head subconsciously, Seeing the other party’s dark and deep pupils, his eyes suddenly became confused, and the whole person seemed to enter a void space.

Suddenly, the figure of Song Qingshu appeared in front of him, and the other party smiled and said, “I’m using the soul-moving technique to imprint the sword technique in your mind, but it’s not your own after all, it’s just convenient for you when you are in doubt. For the purpose of inquiry, you can really learn this set of swordsmanship only after you have mastered it.”

Lin Pingzhi heard all kinds of doubts in his heart. Focus on remembering.

I don’t know why, but this time I just felt like I was in a daze. After a set of swordsmanship, I remembered every detail clearly.

There was a sound of snapping fingers in his ear, Lin Pingzhi woke up from the chaos, his mind moved, every move and every style of swordsmanship clearly came to his mind, he couldn’t help but look at Song Qingshu in surprise: “I remember the first time. Lin

Pingzhi

looked back at him vigilantly, but did not speak.

Song Qingshu didn’t care about it, and continued: “I have a set of swordsmanship here, and I will show you a complete set of swordsmanship. Would you like to? Willing to learn with you.

”

After speaking, without waiting for the other party to answer, the wooden sword was unsheathed, the sword walked lightly, and he showed him the five-sacred sword that he had summarized.

At first Lin Pingzhi thought that the other party was teasing him, but after watching for a while, he found that the other party was indeed showing him a set of exquisite swordsmanship, and it was much more advanced than what the master taught them on weekdays.

Following the other party’s drill, Lin Pingzhi’s temples sweated slightly. He only felt that he remembered this move and then forgot that move. After dozens of moves, he even forgot the moves he remembered earlier. There is a profound martial arts in front, but I can’t remember it stupidly, and endless regret and despair arise spontaneously.

After Song Qingshu finished his demonstration, he looked at Lin Pingzhi, who was sweating profusely, and asked, “How much did you

remember?” This time

,

it was Song Qingshu’s turn to be stunned, and subconsciously said: “I really want to worship you as king.”

Hearing his words, Lin Pingzhi’s face was even more embarrassing. Grey, so pale.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi’s appearance, Song Qingshu seemed in a trance to see a scene where he went to a martial artist to learn Bagua Zhang on a whim in his previous life.

Before learning, I imagined that I was a genius like the protagonists of martial arts novels, and I could read it once.

As a result, the martial artist taught him one move after another. After seven or eight moves, he forgot what the first move was. The contrast of frustration made him unforgettable forever.

Isn’t Lin Pingzhi an ordinary person without the aura of the protagonist?

Song Qingshu showed a smile and comforted: “Your martial arts are too low now, and I can’t blame you for not remembering these advanced swordsmanship. Well, I have a way, you look into my eyes.”

Lin Ping raised his head subconsciously, Seeing the other party’s dark and deep pupils, his eyes suddenly became confused, and the whole person seemed to enter a void space.

Suddenly, the figure of Song Qingshu appeared in front of him, and the other party smiled and said, “I’m using the soul-moving technique to imprint the sword technique in your mind, but it’s not your own after all, it’s just convenient for you when you are in doubt. For the purpose of inquiry, only after you have mastered it, can you truly learn this sword technique.”

Lin Pingzhi heard it in the fog, and he had all kinds of doubts in his heart.

I don’t know why, but this time I just felt like I was in a daze. After a set of swordsmanship, I remembered every detail clearly.

There was a sound of snapping fingers in his ear, Lin Pingzhi woke up from the chaos, his mind moved, every move and every style of swordsmanship clearly came to his mind, he couldn’t help but look at Song Qingshu in surprise: “I remember the first time. Lin

Pingzhi

looked back at him vigilantly, but did not speak.

Song Qingshu didn’t care about it, and continued: “I have a set of swordsmanship here, and I will show you a complete set of swordsmanship. Would you like to? Willing to learn with you.

”

After speaking, without waiting for the other party to answer, the wooden sword was unsheathed, the sword moved lightly, and he showed him the five-sacred sword that he had summarized.

At first, Lin Pingzhi thought that the other party was teasing him. It was found that the other party was indeed showing him a set of exquisite swordsmanship, and it was much more advanced than what the master taught them on weekdays.

Following the other party’s practice, Lin Pingzhi’s temples were sweating slightly, and he felt that he remembered this trick, and then forgot it. After that move, after dozens of moves, I even forgot the moves I remembered before. I can’t help but think that I have a bloody vengeance. Now that I have advanced martial arts in front of me, I can’t remember it stupidly, and endless regret and despair arise spontaneously. After

Song Qingshu finished his demonstration, he looked at Lin Pingzhi, who was sweating profusely, and asked, “How much did you remember?

Lin Pingzhi ‘s

lips were bleeding from the bite of his teeth, and he said angrily: “I didn’t remember one layer.

”

This time, it was Song Qingshu’s turn to be stunned, and subconsciously said: “I really want to worship you as the king of pigs.

Hearing his words ,

Lin Pingzhi’s face was even more embarrassing. After a while of bluish and blushing, it suddenly turned blue-gray, so pale it was penetrating.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi’s appearance, Song Qingshu seemed in a trance to see a scene where he went to a martial artist to learn Bagua Zhang on a whim in his previous life.

Before learning, I imagined that I was a genius like the protagonists of martial arts novels, and I could read it once.

As a result, the martial artist taught him one move after another. After seven or eight moves, he forgot what the first move was. The contrast of frustration made him unforgettable forever.

Isn’t Lin Pingzhi an ordinary person without the aura of the protagonist?

Song Qingshu showed a smile and comforted: “Your martial arts are too low now, and I can’t blame you for not remembering these advanced swordsmanship. Well, I have a way, you look into my eyes.”

Lin Ping raised his head subconsciously, Seeing the other party’s dark and deep pupils, his eyes suddenly became confused, and the whole person seemed to enter a void space.

Suddenly, the figure of Song Qingshu appeared in front of him, and the other party smiled and said, “I’m using the soul-moving technique to imprint the sword technique in your mind, but it’s not your own after all, it’s just convenient for you when you are in doubt. For the purpose of inquiry, you can really learn this set of swordsmanship only after you have mastered it.”

Lin Pingzhi heard all kinds of doubts in his heart. Focus on remembering.

I don’t know why, but this time I just felt like I was in a daze. After a set of swordsmanship, I remembered every detail clearly.

There was a sound of snapping fingers in his ear, Lin Pingzhi woke up from the chaos, his mind moved, every move and every style of swordsmanship clearly came to his mind, he couldn’t help but look at Song Qingshu in surprise: “I remember the first time. Lin

Pingzhi

looked back at him vigilantly, but did not speak.

Song Qingshu didn’t care about it, and continued: “I have a set of swordsmanship here, and I will show you a complete set of swordsmanship. Would you like to? Willing to learn with you.

”

After speaking, without waiting for the other party to answer, the wooden sword was unsheathed, the sword moved lightly, and he showed him the five-sacred sword that he had summarized.

At first, Lin Pingzhi thought that the other party was teasing him. It was found that the other party was indeed demonstrating a set of exquisite swordsmanship to him, and it was much more advanced than what the master taught them on weekdays.

Following the other party’s drill, Lin Pingzhi’s temples sweated slightly. He only felt that he remembered this move and then forgot that move. After dozens of moves, he even forgot the moves he remembered earlier. There is a profound martial arts in front, but I can’t remember it stupidly, and endless regret and despair arise spontaneously.

After Song Qingshu finished his demonstration, he looked at Lin Pingzhi, who was sweating profusely, and asked, “How much did you

remember?” This time

,

it was Song Qingshu’s turn to be stunned, and subconsciously said: “I really want to worship you as king.”

Hearing his words, Lin Pingzhi’s face was even more embarrassing. Grey, so pale.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi’s appearance, Song Qingshu seemed in a trance to see a scene where he went to a martial artist to learn Bagua Zhang on a whim in his previous life.

Before learning, I imagined that I was a genius like the protagonists of martial arts novels, and I could read it once.

As a result, the martial artist taught him one move after another. After seven or eight moves, he forgot what the first move was. The contrast of frustration made him unforgettable forever.

Isn’t Lin Pingzhi an ordinary person without the aura of the protagonist?

Song Qingshu showed a smile, UU reading www.sonicmtl.

Com comforted: “Your martial arts are too low now, and you can’t blame you for not remembering these advanced swordsmanship. Well, I have a way, you look into my eyes.”

Lin Ping raised his head subconsciously and saw that the other party was dark and deep. His pupils, his eyes suddenly became confused, and the whole person seemed to enter a void space.

Suddenly, the figure of Song Qingshu appeared in front of him, and the other party smiled and said, “I’m using the soul-moving technique to imprint the sword technique in your mind, but it’s not your own after all, it’s just convenient for you when you are in doubt. For the purpose of inquiry, you can really learn this set of swordsmanship only after you have mastered it.”

Lin Pingzhi heard all kinds of doubts in his heart. Focus on remembering.

I don’t know why, but this time I just felt like I was in a daze. After a set of swordsmanship, I remembered every detail clearly.

There was a sound of snapping fingers in his ear, Lin Pingzhi woke up from the chaos, his mind moved, every move and every style of swordsmanship clearly emerged in his mind, he couldn’t help but look at Song Qingshu in surprise: “I remember

[End of this Chapter]