Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 1190: Eat in a bowl and think in a pot

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Song Qingshu secretly sighed, the master of the Vajra Sect could not even penetrate with knives and guns, not to mention the mouthparts of these animals. Seeing the master of the Vajra Sect use his powerful vajra fingers to grab Lan Fenghuang's white and tender neck, it was obviously already With the intention of destroying flowers with hot hands, he no longer dared to sit idly by, flicked his hand tucked into his sleeve, and two wisps of sword energy shot towards the back of the Vajra Sect Master's head.

Seeing that he was about to catch Lan Fenghuang, the Master of the Vajra Sect suddenly became alert and hurried to the side. Although he has the magic power of indestructibility, the back of the head is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body. How could he be reckless to try it out

Two wisps of sword energy shot at the side pillar, and a pile of sawdust exploded, forming two deep circular holes. The master of Vajra Sect shrank his pupils, and stopped chasing Lan Fenghuang, but looked around vigilantly: " Which expert is hiding in the dark, please come out and see."

"Hahaha, the master of the sect is really sharp. You discovered me the moment I arrived here." A bold and unrestrained voice came, and everyone looked back, only to see a tall foreign old man with slightly curly head walking through the woods beside him. out.

"Who was I at that time? It turned out to be Mr. Ouyang from the White Camel Villa." The master of the Vajra Sect cupped his hands, his expression becoming more serious. Xidu has a great reputation, although he is not afraid of the opponent, but few people in this world are willing to provoke such an opponent.

Song Qingshu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately Ouyang Feng arrived in time to avoid revealing his identity. His identity is very important, if the news of pretending to be Jia Baoyu is leaked, it will cause an uproar, but it is a pity that Song Qingshu is not the kind of ruthless person, and he cannot kill so many people, especially Zhao Min among them.

"Since the last time we left the inn, the owner of the door is still as handsome as before. He forced a little girl to be helpless in just a few tricks." Ouyang Feng was praising the other party on the surface, but his tone was full of sarcasm, insinuating that he was a big bully. Small.

The Master of Vajra Sect's face darkened. Although he would respect his identity, it was a pity that he was far from Ouyang Feng's level of understanding of these things, and he didn't answer his words, and asked directly: "Mr. Come to this muddy water."

Ouyang Feng smiled faintly: "Could it be that the sect master has forgotten what my nickname is?"

"Xi Du?" The Master of the Vajra Sect frowned slightly, feeling a little confused for a while.

Ouyang Feng glanced at Lan Fenghuang: "In addition to martial arts, I have also been very interested in poisons in my life. This little girl from the Five Poisons Sect is very clever in poisoning techniques. I appreciate it very much. Naturally, I can't just sit back and watch her be bullied. "Lan Fenghuang is actually already twenty-seven or eighty years old, and she is no longer a little girl, but Ouyang Feng and King Kong Sect Master are both in their dozens of years old, so it is not wrong to call her a little girl.

The King Kong Sect Master's face darkened: "It seems that Mr. Ouyang is determined to embarrass us?"

Ouyang Feng said with a smile: "Last time in the inn, I didn't have time to experience the sect master's Vajra Immortality, so I have to experience it today anyway."

The master of the Vajra Sect snorted and did not answer, but a layer of golden energy gradually appeared all over his body, and it was obvious that he had acquired the Vajra Indestructible Body.

Ouyang Feng didn't dare to be careless, his legs were slightly bent, and he had already started to use the toad kung fu to wait for the opportunity.

Seeing that the battle between the two masters was imminent, Zhao Min stood up suddenly and said, "Wait a minute! Mr. Ouyang is here for him." The green jade finger pointed to Song Qingshu at the table next to him.

Zhao Min is so smart, how could she believe that a character like Xidu would really fight to the death with a master of the same level because of a blue phoenix who met by chance. After thinking about it, only the son of Jia Sidao is attractive enough.

Ouyang Feng was taken aback, and said with a pun, "That's right, I did come here this time because of him."

"Then you don't have to compare, I will hand him over to Mr. Ouyang." Zhao Min said, "Mr. Lu, Mr. He, come back."

Lu Zhangke and He Biweng made several tricks to force Zhou Zhiruo back, and took the opportunity to jump out of the battle circle and return to Zhao Min's side. Zhou Zhiruo also frowned slightly because of Zhao Min's words, and did not chase after her.

Not to mention Ouyang Feng and others, even Song Qingshu was at a loss. Although there was one more Ouyang Feng, Zhao Min had quite a few masters under his command, and he still had a numerical advantage. Why did he surrender

However, he reacted quickly, imitating Jia Baoyu's state of mind and shouting in panic in order not to reveal his flaws: "Princess, I am on an envoy to Mongolia this time, how can you hand me over to them!"

Who knew that Zhao Min didn't even bother to look at him, and said directly to Ouyang Feng and Zhou Zhiruo: "Everyone, please do your own thing." After speaking, he called his subordinates to lead the horses, leaving Song Qingshu alone at the table.

Song Qingshu could just perform casually, and it was impossible for him to hug the Mongolian horse's legs and beg for something like Jia Baoyu.

Seeing him sitting there, the group of Mongolian people were stunned, only thinking that he was frightened and stupid, and no one aroused suspicion.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely strange, one moment the swords were on the verge of breaking out, and the next moment the flags died down. Zhou Zhiruo and Ouyang Feng turned sideways to make way for the Mongols to leave.

After getting on the horse, Zhao Min suddenly pulled the reins, turned to look at Zhou Zhiruo and asked, "Is Song Qingshu alive or dead?"

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Song Qingshu from the corner of her eye, and snorted coldly: "Whether he lives or dies, it's none of your business!"

Zhao Min stared at her expression intently, Zhou Zhiruo's expression became a little unnatural: "What are you looking at?"

"I haven't seen you for a while, you seem to have become more beautiful." Zhao Min said suddenly.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in the gourd, so she snorted: "You are not bad, you still have a charming face."

Zhao Min didn't get angry at all, but a smile appeared on his face: "You don't need to answer the question just now, I don't see any worry about Song Qingshu in you, either you have moved on, or you are here You already know that he is safe and sound. Hmph, that bastard is really blessed." When he said the last sentence, his tone was already full of coquettishness.

A trace of displeasure appeared on Zhou Zhiruo's face, and she was about to say something, but Zhao Min said first: "Zhou Zhiruo, there will be a date later, by the way, next time you see Song Qingshu, remember to remind him not to forget the agreement with me, I will But I have been waiting for him." After speaking, he clipped the horse's belly and walked away, leaving behind only a series of charming laughter like silver bells.

Zhao Min's smiling demeanor just now appeared in Song Qingshu's mind, and he couldn't help feeling hot, and suddenly noticed a sharp gaze, and looked back, only to see Zhou Zhiruo staring at him with a cold face.

Song Qingshu suddenly smiled wryly, is it a common problem of men to eat what is in the bowl and look at what is in the pot? In the original book, an upright gentleman like Zhang Wuji also imagined the scene of hugging left and right. It seems normal for me to have this idea. But the only difference is that in the original book, Zhang Wuji only dared to yell in his heart, but he dared to take action. 8