Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 1198: Dilemma

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Song Qingshu was taken aback, and hastily withdrew the Yitian sword, staring at Zhao Min in shock and anger: "Are you crazy?"

Zhao Min turned her head away, and replied coldly: "I'm not as greedy and fearful of death as Xuan Ming and the others, so you should give up the idea of threatening me with death as soon as possible."

"I know you'd rather die than submit." Until now Song Qingshu was still a little bit afraid, but fortunately he has now reached the level of retraction, otherwise Zhao Min might have died a little bit slower just now.

Zhao Min didn't show a happy expression, instead he said lightly: "I've already been hit by the Three Corpse Brain Pill, you can't use drugs to control me, I'd rather be dead than being cast by you. never mind."

Song Qingshu knew that what Zhao Min said was true, she was definitely not the kind of person who would give up her principles in order to survive, otherwise she had been hit by Murong Jingyue's Three Corpse Brain Elixir, so she should obey him.

Seeing her resolute look, Song Qingshu smiled wryly and said, "Who is going to use the soul-shifting method on you." He did consider using the soul-shifting method to control Zhao Min, but he quickly rejected it in his heart. As soon as she came, Zhao Min was no longer the scheming and witty witch in his mind.

Zhao Min was startled: "Then how are you going to control me?"

Song Qingshu said depressedly: "I didn't think about it too well, I heard that the princess is very resourceful, can you give me some advice?"

The corners of Zhao Min's lips raised slightly, and a bright and sweet smile gradually appeared: "Since this princess is resourceful, why would he give you an idea to lift a rock to shoot himself in the foot?"

Zhou Zhiruo on the side stomped her feet angrily: "Hmph, I knew you couldn't do anything."

Zhao Min was in a good mood at this time, and looked at her with a smile: "Are you really disappointed in your heart now?"

Who knew that Zhou Zhiruo was not as distraught as he had imagined, but instead breathed a sigh of relief: "It's true that I'm a little disappointed, but if Qing Shu really chooses to kill you for profit, I will be even more disappointed."

Although her words were a bit convoluted, Zhao Min, as a woman, understood her meaning instantly.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but said depressedly: "So you kept pushing me just now, but you were testing me instead?"

Zhou Zhiruo smiled like a flower, pulled his arm and begged for forgiveness: "Oh, if it wasn't like this, how would I be able to tell whether my husband values love and righteousness or is unscrupulous and ruthless?"

Zhao Min snorted: "You don't have to be ashamed to gossip in public."

"Why should I be ashamed to pull on my husband? If you have the ability, do it too." Zhou Zhiruo gave her a demonstrative look as she spoke.

"Just pull it, who is afraid of you?" If it were normal, Zhao Min would at most say a few words, and would never dare to put it into action, but everything just now made her heart stronger than honey at this moment. Tian, when his brain got hot, he reached out and hugged Song Qingshu's other arm, "Brother Qingshu, do you like me to pull?"

Listening to her sweet voice, coupled with the faint soft touch from her arms, Song Qingshu felt that there was nothing more enjoyable in the world than this, and a smile of enjoyment appeared on his face.

Zhou Zhiruo never expected that she would really dare to pull, and couldn't help shaking with anger: "Are you still shameless?"

Zhao Min's face was also burning, but at this time she was full of tenderness and sweetness, and she was not at all annoyed: "Obviously you asked me to do it yourself, why are you still blaming me now?"

Zhou Zhiruo was taken aback, she didn't expect to shoot herself in the foot, and didn't know how to refute for a while.

Song Qingshu's head grew dizzy for a while. Although hugging left and right is happy, the risk is not so great. Before the two of them really quarreled, he coughed deliberately: "Princess, don't be too happy too early. Although I I'm not willing to attack you, but this matter is really important, and I can't let you go before I have a perfect plan."

"Okay, I don't want to go back to Mongolia anyway." After being interrupted like this, Zhao Min was embarrassed to hold his hand again in front of other women, and let go without showing any traces, but a pretty face approached her , "Who have you tolerated in the past two years? Tang Kuobian? Kangxi?"

Zhou Zhiruo on the side couldn't help admiring this former rival in love. In a short period of time, with limited information, she could guess the truth to an absolute certainty.

Looking at Zhao Min's shining eyes, Song Qingshu deliberately put on a straight face and snorted: "Knowing too much can easily lead to death."

"Cut, forget it, I will find out by myself sooner or later." Zhao Min raised her mouth, but did not get to the bottom of it.

For some reason, Zhao Min's frowns and smiles fell into his eyes, and Zhou Zhiruo felt that she was deliberately making love in front of her husband. This feeling made her extremely unhappy, and she couldn't help interrupting the conversation between the two: "Qing Shu, now Yu Stop, let's hurry up, I don't want to spend the night in a place full of dead people."

Song Qingshu nodded: "Alright, these men in black may have accomplices to support them. Although I am not afraid, it will inevitably waste time, so I should leave here as soon as possible."

A few women are naturally meaningless. When passing by the corpses of the men in black, Zhao Min couldn't help asking: "How come your martial arts are so high now? According to the master of the Vajra Sect and the elder Xuanming, every one of these men in black They all have strength no less than Wujue, to be killed by you in an instant, it is really "

Even though she is well-informed, she doesn't know how to describe the whole thing. Before, she witnessed the master of the Vajra Sect and Xuanming, who had always been awesome, being beaten like dogs by these men in black. The result was in her mind. Song Qingshu, who was slightly taller than the master of the Vajra Sect, but also limited, killed those mysterious masters in an instant, which really subverted her cognition.

Zhou Zhiruo and Lan Fenghuang on the side also looked at him at the same time. Zhao Min's question was also a doubt in their hearts. After all, they had just fought against those men in black, and they knew that the cultivation base of those men in black was already the top masters in the world.

Song Qingshu stopped, glanced at the man in black who was lying on the ground, and then explained: "Firstly, I pretended to be Jia Baoyu, and they didn't guard against me. In addition, I am fast enough, and when I see the opportunity, I will make trouble." They didn't have time to react."

"But the more important reason is that although these men in black have skills comparable to Wujue, they don't have the fighting consciousness of Wujue. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to win so easily."

Zhao Min was taken aback, and asked blankly, "What do you mean?"

Song Qingshu squatted on the ground and took off the jugs around the waists of these men in black, smelled them, and nodded thoughtfully: "To put it bluntly, these men in black were stimulated with special drugs by a mysterious organization. Coupled with the "top masters" who have been trained in a unified way with magical secrets."

Shaking the gourd in his hand, Song Qingshu said: "This gourd is filled with special medicinal wine, which is extremely poisonous, but as long as you control the amount of drinking, it is extremely effective in increasing your power. If you cultivate it like this for decades, everyone can practice it. It's a pity that although their skills are enough and their moves are not bad, they lack a soul of warriors who have been tempered and tried, so they can't show much of their strength at all."

"If it's just a comparison of internal strength, these black-clothed men are not much worse than Dongxie Xidu, Nandi Beibei, but in a real fight to the death, it should be no problem for any one of the five masters to single out four or five black-clothed men together. .”

Zhao Min came to a sudden: "I understand. The reason why the Master of the Vajra Sect and the two elders of Xuanming were stupefied was that these men in black were all extremely skilled in martial arts, and there were too many of them. They just took the lead. If you knew them If you are strong on the outside and work on the inside, you won’t lose so badly.”

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "The theoretical strength of the master of the Vajra Sect is still in the middle of the five absolutes, but it is a pity that he is willing to be the eagle dog of the imperial court. He has already lost the heart of a master after being called around by others. The pride of all the beggars in the north? In a real fight, he might not be the opponent of any of Wujue. As for the two elders, Xuanming and Ming, let's not mention it."

He looked down upon the masters that he was always proud of, Zhao Min was still a little embarrassed at first, but after thinking about it, these bastards have changed their family now, and he calmed down instantly: "Anyway, they are now It's yours now, you can slowly adjust and teach yourself in the future."

Song Qingshu felt chills when he heard it: "Can you stop using words indiscriminately, it sounds really disgusting."

Zhou Zhiruo at the side said, "Could you two stop flirting, it's time to hurry." After speaking, she ignored the two of them and went straight outside.

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo eating vinegar, Zhao Min couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, Song Qingshu also had a resentful face, and hurriedly chased after him.

Lan Fenghuang, who was walking at the end, had a strange expression on his face, thinking that he was more uncomfortable than Song Qingshu, the three of them were jealous, and he had no sense of existence by the side, it was really embarrassing

The man in black captured Zhao Min and his party before, and captured a lot of horses and put them behind the temple. Song Qingshu and the others picked a few horses and started heading north.

Speeding all the way, I finally arrived at a small town before dark and found an inn to stay.

Where have you seen such beautiful women in the mountain town, and there were three of them, and everyone in the inn stared at Song Qingshu with envy and hatred.

However, Song Qingshu and his party didn't have time to pay attention to these gazes. They had traveled all day and had several battles, and they were already hungry. What's even more embarrassing is that they are all from the martial arts world, their hearing is much sharper than ordinary people, and they can hear the gurgling sounds of their stomachs clearly.

Zhou Zhiruo's face turned red, her demeanor had always been elegant and indifferent, whenever she lost her composure, Zhao Min would not be much better off, she had a noble status, she had always been well-clothed, and had never been in such a mess.

After such a small episode, the tense atmosphere along the way has eased.

Just as Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief, the two of them started arguing about ordering food again.

"Xiaoer, let's have some mutton."

As soon as Zhao Min finished speaking, Zhou Zhiruo frowned: "Mutton is too strong, eat fish."

Zhao Min's Liu Mei frowned all of a sudden: "The fish is too fishy, eat sheep."

The two women were arguing endlessly, and Xiaoer beside him was dumbfounded: "How about doing both?"

"No!" Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo said in unison, the waiter naturally didn't know what they were really fighting for.

"Qingshu, you decide what to eat." Seeing that there was no end to the dispute, Zhou Zhiruo directly threw the problem to Song Qingshu.

"Okay." Zhao Min rested his chin on his hands and looked at him with a half-smile.

Song Qingshu suddenly felt that he was in the center of two murderous auras: "Why don't you eat chicken?"