Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 1818: The missing princess

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Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and replied: "Dharma King's divine light is introverted, presumably the Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kungfu has already been accomplished."

A look of complacency flashed across Jinlun Fawang's face. He had considerable confidence in the dragon-elephant Prajna skill, but he had fought against Song Qingshu several times, knowing that he was unfathomable, so he didn't dare to take it too seriously: "Compared with the master's magical skill , it’s nothing.”

People around all looked sideways. Since Jinlun Fawang entered the Central Plains, he has been quite arrogant, but now he would lose his prestige in front of a young man, which is really unimaginable.

"Why is the Dharma King returning to the Central Plains this time?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.

Jinlun Fawang showed hesitation, but he still replied in a low voice: "To tell you the truth, my lord, this time we are ordered by the prince to find out the whereabouts of Princess Huazheng." Wangfu and Song Qingshu have a very good relationship, and they can barely be regarded as half of their own, so there is no need to hide these things from each other.

"Hua Zheng?" Song Qingshu was taken aback. During the Southern Song and Northern Expedition last time, Guo Jing was seriously injured as an abandoned son, and it was Hua Zheng who picked him up for treatment. Could there be something wrong in the middle

As if seeing his doubts, Jinlun Fawang continued to explain: "I got news before that Princess Huazheng seemed to have been here not long ago, we just came here to investigate, and it happened that Huo Dou came to participate in the Zhenlong chess game, so we went together coming."

Seeing Huo Dou standing aside respectfully and respectfully, Song Qingshu said with a smile: "Since the little prince is interested, let's try it out. I didn't say that Zhenlong Chess Game is only open to Han people."

Hearing his words, Huo Dou was overjoyed: "Thank you, Young Master, Xiao Wang will go over and give it a try."

Song Qingshu was wondering at this moment, why did Huazheng appear near here? Suddenly his heart moved, could it be that he asked Miracle Doctor Xue to treat Guo Jing's injuries

At this time, Jinlun Fawang suddenly took another look at Huo Qingtong, and his expression changed, "Is this the green feather yellow shirt from Huijiang?"

Chen Jialuo, Yuan Shixiao, Yuan Ziyi and others on the side have been close to each other for a long time, fearing that the Mongols will make a violent attack. However, these Mongols are highly skilled in martial arts, and they are not very sure that they can protect Huo Qingtong. The most important thing is the helping hand of Shaolin Temple.

Chen Jialuo has a good relationship with Shaolin Temple, so he subconsciously looked for help, but unfortunately, everyone in Shaolin Temple didn't seem to see the situation here, they all paid attention to Zhenlong chess game, which made him not know what to do for a while.

At this time, Song Qingshu's faint voice came: "Miss Huo is my friend."

Jinlun Fawang was stunned, he didn't expect that the other party would openly protect Huo Qingtong, you must know that Huo Qingtong led the Hui tribe to fight against Mongolia several times, it can be said that he is in the first rank in the list that Mongolia wants to get rid of.

However, Song Qingshu's martial arts are unfathomable, and there are other masters here, and Jinlun Fawang didn't want to take any risks, so he said with a smile: "Since he is a friend of Mr. Song, he is also our friend, haha, hahaha~"

He had already made up his mind, if Song Qingshu could protect her for a while, could he protect her forever? As long as she is alone, I will capture her by myself, and when I return to Mongolia, the Great Khan and the prince will definitely reward me generously.

At the same time, he couldn't help complaining secretly, thinking that Princess Shaomin is already the most beautiful woman in Mongolia, and this guy is not satisfied with her favor, so he hooked up with Huibu's Cuiyu yellow shirt, behind the two girls His forces are destined to be mortal enemies, and it will be up to you how to deal with it when the time comes.

Huo Qingtong was ready to go, and thought there was going to be a fierce battle, but he didn't expect that Song Qingshu's understatement would turn a big crisis invisible. She didn't want to accept his affection, but she is the leader of a party after all, knowing her own safety is not only It is his own, and it is related to the whole clan, so he didn't act arrogantly and acquiesced to this relationship.

"Falun King should take a look at your apprentice. This Zhenlong chess game is magical. Just now Mr. Chen almost committed suicide playing chess. I think your apprentice is almost dead." Song Qingshu jokingly said, Huo Dou It was a time bomb he had prepared for Temujin. Naturally, he didn't want him to die here, but in front of so many people, he couldn't save him personally, so he could only remind him.

Jinlun Fawang was a little disapproving at first, but when he saw Huo Dou's face turning red and then blue, he finally realized that something was wrong. Huo Dou roared, picked up his fan and poked it into his throat. His fan was golden. Made of steel, if it is confirmed, it is guaranteed to kill you on the spot.

In a hurry, Jinlun Dharma King flew out with a copper wheel, almost knocked the fan in his hand into the air, and then jumped to his side, touched the acupuncture points on his body and said, "Why are you crazy here?"

"I... I don't know either." Huo Dou looked blank.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, no matter whether it is Chen Jialuo or Huo Du, they all have too many thoughts hidden in their hearts, and they have too many so-called great undertakings waiting to be completed, so they are easily confused by the Zhenlong chess game. in this way.

Jinlun Fawang glared at Su Xinghe and said angrily: "What the hell are you doing with this Zhenlong chess game?" While talking, he took the golden wheel and smashed it on the chessboard. Even a chessboard made of stone will be smashed to pieces.

Naturally, Su Xinghe didn't want to see his master's painstaking efforts go to waste, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to pat the side of the golden wheel, but as soon as he touched it, his whole body felt like a thunderbolt, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone was amazed, just now Su Xinghe pushed the big stone bench to the Shaolin monks like lightly, it can be seen that he has profound internal energy, but he didn't expect that he would be completely defeated by Jinlun Fawang at the very moment of contact.

However, after he blocked it, the castration of the golden wheel still slowed down a bit. At this time, a ribbon suddenly protruded from the oblique ground and hit the center of the wheel. With a bang, the rapidly spinning golden wheel was hit by a nearby large On the tree, almost cut the tree down.

"Could it be that Xiaolongnv is here?" Jin Lun was startled, he had suffered losses in the opponent's hands several times, he almost had a psychological shadow on Xiaolongnv and Yang Guo, and this ribbon was very similar to Xiaolongnv's silver bell and golden lock.

He turned around and saw that the person who made the shot was a woman standing next to Song Qingshu. She was covered with a veil and couldn't see her face clearly. Although her figure was graceful and charming, she should be a little older than Xiaolongnv.

"Who is this woman? Although she was blocked by Su Xinghe before, she actually knocked my golden wheel into the air with just a soft ribbon. This skill is really extraordinary." Not only Jinlun Fawang was shocked, but Everyone was shocked. Originally, seeing her standing next to Song Qingshu Jiao Didi, they thought she was another lover of his. Apart from cursing secretly with envy and hatred, no one cared too much, but who would have thought that the other party was actually a super expert

Xuan Cheng felt uncomfortable seeing all this, thinking that it would be fine for him to lose to Song Qingshu, but now even the martial arts of a lover beside him is not inferior to mine? Not wanting the other party to be in the limelight again, he stood directly in front of the chessboard: "Let me try this Zhenlong chess game to see if there is any magic in it."

Song Qingshu in the distance frowned slightly: "It seems that the people from Shaolin Temple are also here for the Zhenlong chess game, but it's unbelievable that they have such a large group of people mobilizing their troops to break a chess game. Could it be that they already know that the game behind this game represents What?"