Song Qingshu's whole body was in a mess: "How can you take revenge like this?"
Yang Miaozhen gave him a contemptuous look: "Stop talking nonsense, come or not, a word?"
After swallowing the jujubes that night, the rest of the time was spent on the road and dealing with Xia Quan's affairs, and there was no time to continue the relationship. The charming scenery in the cave and the unparalleled long legs emerged in Song Qingshu's mind. My heart was beating wildly, and I swallowed hard: "Come on!"
Yang Miaozhen raised her eyebrows triumphantly, she was obviously quite satisfied with his reaction, she didn't say anything else, she turned around and left, her footsteps seemed much lighter.
As soon as Song Qingshu said that, he regretted it a little. He always felt that it was a bit unkind to do so. He was really sorry for Zhiruo, so he looked for her everywhere to make up for the debt. Who knew that Zhou Zhiruo didn't see him at all, and said that he didn't want to be blamed.
Song Qingshu knew her temperament, a typical soft outside but strong inside, this time he wanted to use his own strength to defeat the opponent openly, so he didn't bother her anymore.
I met with some of Yangzhou's subordinates. He has been a hands-off shopkeeper for too long, and he still has to show his face after all. Those people obviously still have a deep impression of him on the battlefield. They are very excited about his reputation, and they are all very excited to see him.
Song Qingshu secretly lamented that although Sang Feihong's Five Lakes Gate was considered by the world to be low-ranking, it played a really great role. These deeds of his were publicized by them all over the world, making him no longer like a person, but like a banished from the sky. Immortal.
Of course, he didn’t explain much, as a leader with a proper mythological aura, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. For example, Han Gaozu wanted to kill the white snake, and other emperors were always mothers dreaming of the sun in their arms. These things happened to him. The effect is naturally better.
After meeting the people from Yangzhou, they arranged for Zhang Lin, Liu Qingfu, Huo Yi, Peng Yibin and other surrendered generals under Xia Quan's command, and finally called the people from the Red Coat Army to have a banquet together.
Neither Zhou Zhiruo nor Huang Shannu attended the banquet, obviously they were making final preparations for tonight's big battle.
The banquet was basically full of men, and everyone liked the days when they drank big bowls of wine and ate meat. At first, everyone was unfamiliar and a little restrained, but after a few rounds of drinking, the atmosphere suddenly became lively.
Song Qingshu was the object of toasting in turn. He had just recovered this group of people, and he was worried that the rejection would chill the other party's heart, so basically he would not refuse anyone who came.
However, no matter how good his drinking capacity was, he couldn't stand the other party's toasting in turn. In the end, he felt drunk, so he could only use his internal strength to quietly force out the drunk wine.
How did these people in the green forest know that there is such a miraculous internal strength in the world, seeing him not drunk after drinking a thousand cups, they all fell in admiration.
It was still Yang Miao who really felt sorry for him. Later, she was worried about his health, so she rushed to help him block the wine. Seeing this situation, all the men immediately started booing:
"Si Niangzi, I have never seen you hold back wine for anyone before, but this time you come to feel sorry for the Golden Snake King. Isn't your heart in spring?"
"The Golden Snake King is handsome and unrestrained, and his martial arts are world-class. Which woman wouldn't like it?"
"Si Niangzi, your pear flower gun, which is known as being invincible in the world, may not be able to meet the Golden Snake King."
"No matter how powerful the Pear Blossom Spear is, it's just a woman. How can you still have the strength to resist if you don't feel weak when you meet the King Snake King's Overlord Spear?"
"Hahahaha~"
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This group of men wandered around in the green forest, and they were open-minded on weekdays, let alone drinking so much wine now? As a result, it became more and more explicit.
"Shut up!" Yang Miaozhen glared at that person fiercely, but she was already as beautiful as a peach and plum, and now her cheeks became more and more beautiful under the light of the bonfire. Many of the men were fascinated.
But these people are self-aware, and they only dare to imagine in their hearts, no one has the guts to really provoke her.
Yang Miaozhen turned around suddenly and bowed to Song Qingshu: "Although you lost to the young master in the Golden Snake Conference last time, but at that time the young master was a little tricky, and the little girl was a little dissatisfied, she wanted to ask for advice with the pear flower gun, and I hope you can give me your advice. "
She was dressed in red, and she was tall and tall. She stood in the field like a burning rose.
A group of men in the arena suddenly erupted, booing and whistles, and the atmosphere in the arena was extremely enthusiastic for a while.
It's strange to say that although Yang Miaozhen is beautiful, she never wears makeup on weekdays, and even her hair is simply combed back into a braid. She has a tough personality. It stands to reason that she should not fit the majority The enchanting and coquettish look that men like.
But it can't help that her skin is very fair, fairer than the average woman. Although the clothes are conservative, the slender and delicate neck and the white skin between the collar can't be covered. The more conservative she dresses, the more she wears. This touch of white is more alluring, as if it has endless magic power, attracting men's eyes and wanting to go in.
Coupled with her strength, her arrogance, all of these blend together, giving her a unique charm in her heroic temperament. When a man sees him, he can't help but rise up. The urge to conquer her, press her down and ravage her.
Many members of the Red Coat Army were bandits, and it wasn't that no one had taken advantage of her, it's just that after her invincible Pear Blossom Spear smashed the roots of their descendants, no one dared to act rashly anymore.
But even though he didn't dare to act, he couldn't hold back and dare to think. Zhang Lin's words before were right. None of the men in the red coat army wanted to ride this beautiful rouge horse.
It's a pity that her martial arts are too high, as high as the entire Red Coat Army, no one is her opponent. Now that she finally sees that she may lose to a man, everyone is naturally excited.
Looking at Yang Miaozhen in the field, Song Qingshu was a little puzzled, thinking that the two had just fought a few days ago, why did they fight again in full view? At that time, if I beat her again, wouldn't it be difficult for her to step down
However, seeing the hope in her eyes, Song Qingshu suddenly understood that the relationship between the two originated from Li Quan's pot of tea, and it was really inconvenient to put it into words, what happened in the cave that night was more like unmarried sex generally.
Although Yang Miaozhen doesn't really care about these things, no woman wants to be sneaky all the time, so she needs a legitimate excuse to let everyone gradually know the progress of the relationship between the two parties, instead of being sneaky like before. nice.
What else is better than fighting against each other in public, where you come and I gradually grow affection and change your name
Wanting to understand all this, Song Qingshu got up and walked over: "I have heard for a long time that the pear flower gun is invincible in the world, and today I am finally fortunate to see the demeanor of the fourth lady."
Seeing his end, the corners of Yang Miaozhen's lips raised slightly, and said in a low voice, "I won't hold back, and you shouldn't hold back either." She knew the martial arts of both sides, even if she exerted all her strength, it would be difficult to hurt the other party.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Don't cry when you get hurt later."
Yang Miaozhen snorted softly, and with a flash of cold light in her hand, the Pear Blossom Spear suddenly went out to sea like a dragon, covering all the vital points on the opponent's body in an instant, and the bonfire that was originally burning around seemed to be suppressed by an invisible energy, and instantly became Flickering.
There was no shortage of good players in the field, and they couldn't help but change their faces when they saw this. If they were themselves, they probably couldn't dodge this shot. The people in the Red Coat Army already knew Yang Miaozhen's abilities, so they didn't mention it. In fact, some people in the Yangzhou Army were not angry with her, a woman who dared to boast that she was invincible in the world with a pear blossom gun. .
Everyone's eyes widened, wanting to see how Song Qingshu would respond, but his sleeves trembled slightly, as if there was a universe in his sleeves, instantly turning the shadows of guns all over the sky into invisible.
Yang Miaozhen only felt a huge force coming from her hand, which almost caused her to drop the spear in her hand, she was slightly startled, she hurriedly tapped her toes, her body was like an arrow flying from the string, she directly raised the spear and rushed forward, intending to use the impact Break through the shackles of the opponent's sleeves.
Song Qingshu knew that the other party was a top-notch expert in the world, and he might be ruined by using his sleeves like this. It would be indecent to show his arms at that time, so he let go of the spear that trapped her, but his right hand It seemed as if it came out of nothingness and put it on her shoulders.
Yang Miaozhen was shocked, she shook the spear in her hand, and pear blossoms appeared on her shoulders, with Song Qingshu's ability, she didn't dare to touch these pear blossoms head-on, so she could only dodge to the side.
Feeling that the opponent's hand left his shoulder, Yang Miaozhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time understood that the opponent had kept his hand just now, if that stroke contained internal strength, he might have been seriously injured.
"Could it be that the gap between me and him is so big?" In the Golden Snake Conference, although she lost to the opponent, she didn't think that the opponent's martial arts were much higher than hers. Now that she has practiced hard for so long, she thought that no matter what strength, but the reality gave her a heavy blow.
However, this instead inspired her to refuse to admit defeat. She bit her red lips lightly, and cast a pear blossom gun in a watertight manner. stature.
Song Qingshu's whole body movements are much more freehand, as if walking in the forest, everyone can see clearly every move, many people are sweating for him, but for some reason, the opponent's stormy attack, Of the pear blossoms all over the sky, none of them touched his clothes.
"It should be almost there." Song Qingshu thought together, suddenly his left palm turned into a grip, and he hooked out casually, already grabbing the opponent's wrist, Yang Miaozhen was startled, and immediately backed away.
Song Qingshu took advantage of the situation and lightly sent him away. His inner strength is so powerful, but this time he used it softly, and he didn't intend to hurt anyone. Even so, Yang Miaozhen was also unstable. Seeing that he was about to fall, Song Qingshu swung his right arm , has held her in his arms.
The audience cheered and whistled again, and there was a commotion immediately.
Yang Miaozhen was originally generous, but being hugged by him in front of so many people, she couldn't help but blushed: "Let me go."
Song Qingshu looked down at the beautiful woman in his arms, and saw that she was sweating slightly on the temples, her breasts were rising and falling, her eyes were bright and her teeth were bright, she was a little more delicate and charming than usual. about you."
"Good brother, good brother~"
The others couldn't help booing after hearing it, shouting "good brother, good brother" one after another, as if they were afraid that the world would not be chaotic.
If Yang Miaozhen had yelled in private, how could she have yelled in front of so many people? In a hurry, he kicked him in the waist, trying to get him back and let go.
Song Qingshu raised his hand to block, hooked his wrist, and grabbed the right foot she kicked over. It was easy to say, but Yang Miaozhen could use spear skills with both hands and feet. If his martial arts hadn't reached the point where he could do whatever he wanted, how could he have caught it? Stop her blow
"Hey, if you kick my waist, what will happen to your happiness for the rest of your life?" Song Qingshu whispered in her ear.
Sensing that her waist was accumulating strength again, he had fought her before, and knew that her other foot might have to make a move, so Song Qingshu held her ankle in advance and pressed it to the sky.
Yang Miaozhen exclaimed, the two long legs have been crushed into a horse, how can I make another move? If it were any other woman, I'm afraid this blow would have already strained her. Only Song Qingshu had personally experienced her flexibility, so that he could subdue her just right and make her unable to fight back at the same time.
Song Qingshu put her ankles on his shoulders through his drunkenness, leaned close to her and said, "Why don't you call me brother?"
The people around swallowed their saliva when they saw the ambiguous posture of the two. Why didn't they want to suppress the fourth lady like this, but it's a pity that they also knew that they didn't have that ability, so they could only wave the flag for Song Qingshu.
"Si Niangzi's flexibility is second to none, and she can actually do this pose."
"It seems that our Fourth Lady is really about to fall."
"Hey, the Golden Snake King is suave and suave, and his way of flirting with girls is even more admirable."
"Hey, I just hope that the Golden Snake King will be gentle with my goddess at night."
"Tch, think about it, is it possible? If it were you, I'm afraid you would like to stuff all the eggs in it."
"Fuck, keep your voice down, their martial arts are so high, if you hear it, you want to die?"
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The words of these people vaguely passed into Yang Miaozhen's ears. She knew that if she kept this shameful posture, she didn't know what kind of dirty thoughts these people would have in their minds, so she called out quietly: "Good brother, let me go."
Song Qingshu heard her coquettish yet angry words, his bones were almost brittle, and he also knew that something was wrong, so he let go of his hand and took a step back: "Si Niangzi, I accept it."
Yang Miaozhen's cheeks were flushed, but she quickly cupped her hands heartily: "I am not your opponent, I am convinced this time." At the same time, he secretly made up his mind that he must ask him why his martial arts has improved so fast in private.
Song Qingshu smiled and said: "If you lose, you should have a lottery, why don't you block the bar for me next."
Yang Miaozhen knew that he was looking for reasons to increase the ambiguous relationship between the two, secretly sighed that he really understood what he had just thought, nodded and said: "Okay!"
Hearing that the four ladies came to stop the drinking, whether it was from the Red Coat Army or the Yangzhou Army, they became more and more coaxed. No matter they were not drunk or already drunk, they all came to join in the fun and toasted Song Qingshu. But he wanted to get drunk on the old fourth lady who was aloof.
Yang Miaozhen has been in the crowd of men for so many years, but she is able to take care of herself alone. In addition to her strong martial arts, it is also because she has never been drunk, but no matter how big she is, being toasted by so many people in turn, soon her fair cheeks became angry and flushed. Later, she felt even more dizzy, and she gave the man next to her an angry look, thinking that she was killed by you this time. —
On the first day of the new year, I wish you all a happy new year!