Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 319: The splendor of that shot

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As soon as he said this, he found Yang Miaozhen and others staring at him strangely, Zhao Min realized that there was ambiguity in his words, as if he was one of those women who loved him deeply, and couldn't help but blushed, but at this time he felt embarrassed Open your mouth to justify.

"I thought you wanted me to die." Song Qingshu glanced at her unexpectedly and smiled faintly.

"Hmph, I naturally wish you could die, but I just hope that you die in my hands, instead of ending your life with such a ridiculous reason."

Zhao Min Bingxue is smart, knowing that Song Qingshu has always been confident, but this time he sent himself away ahead of time, it must be that he was not sure about dealing with these people. After getting along for this period of time, her impression of Song Qingshu has changed a lot. Although she doesn't have feelings for him, she still doesn't want to see him fall into a near-death situation for a woman from the Kingdom of Jin who has never lived.

Mrs. Tang also spoke at this time, bowed slightly to Song Qingshu, and said softly: "My concubine is already very grateful for Mr. Song's thoughts. But there are so many of them, so even if Mr. Song stays It's just a waste of life, the young master should take Ling brother to treat the wound as soon as possible."

Zhao Min on the side curled his lips in disdain: "A vixen who advances by retreating."

"The reason why I want to save Mrs. Tang is not because of her beauty, but because of the way in my heart." Song Qingshu smiled lightly, so he couldn't see what Mrs. Tang was thinking. It's just that although he is not a good person, he has his own persistence. Regardless of the motive, Mrs. Tang is kind to him. It is against my heart to just stand by and watch like this. When martial arts has been practiced to a certain level, it is often more important to cultivate the mind than to cultivate the martial arts.

"Received the kindness of dripping water, I should repay you with a spring. Mr. Song really has the legacy of a pre-Qin chivalrous man." Yang Miao sincerely praised, with a look of admiration on her face, and then her face straightened, "If it is someone else, look at it On the face of the young master, it’s okay to let it go. It’s just that the younger sister was entrusted to kill this woman, and I hope the young master will forgive me.”

"Si Niangzi doesn't need to worry about being entrusted with loyalty, please." Song Qingshu stretched out his hand.

Yang Miaozhen frowned, if there was a scuffle, no matter how good Song Qingshu's martial arts were, he might not escape death. She had a lot of admiration for the man in front of her, and she didn't want him to die in the chaos, so it was difficult for a while.

Zhao Min was also anxious. Although Song Qingshu took advantage of her from time to time, she knew that Song Qingshu would never really hurt her. Instead, the group of people around her, a demon saint and a leader of the rebel army, did not look like a good match. Not to mention his sensitive identity, it would be unpredictable if he fell into their hands.

Noticing Yang Miaozhen's hesitation, Zhao Min thought about it, guessed her thoughts all over the place, and quickly came up with an idea: "I have a way to get the best of both worlds here, you two might as well listen to it."

"Oh?" Song Qingshu looked at her curiously, thinking that he had to be careful about her idea, otherwise she would still count the money for her after being sold.

If Song Qingshu's current thoughts were known to Zhao Min, she might be so angry that she would let go of her immediately, I don't care if you die or not.

Yang Miaozhen also looked at her in surprise, and said with a smile, "Let's hear it."

The wound on his body was painful, Zhao Min frowned slightly, and said softly: "Everyone must have heard of this Brother Song... Song's martial arts is powerful and powerful, and he will fight with his life later, Brother Song... Song Song is naturally doomed. But Si Niangzi's subordinates may suffer heavy casualties, and Si Niangzi may also be seriously injured. Si Niangzi and Brother Song are both generous and righteous people, it is a pity that one died and the other was injured for a mere golden man."

Although Zhao Min's voice was weak, there was a hint of convincing in his tone. Seeing that everyone was staring at him, he pursed his lips and smiled, and continued: "Since the fourth lady is known as 'a pear blossom gun, she is invincible in the world. Hand', in my opinion, it is better for the two of you to have a fair competition. If Brother Song wins, Si Niangzi will let us leave; Cut it, take it as you please, what do you two think?"

Zhao Min calculated very clearly, she had seen Song Qingshu make a move with her own eyes, and was able to rob herself with so many top masters looking around at the inn. She didn't believe that the fourth lady's martial arts were better than Shaolin's number one person in two hundred years, or Xuan Cheng King Jinlun, the national teacher of Mongolia, is even more brilliant.

Yang Miaozhen's eyes lit up, she smiled and asked the subordinates beside her, "What do you think?"

All the gangsters have always respected the martial arts of this fourth lady, and Song Qingshu's reputation is only limited to the Qing Dynasty. No one thinks that Yang Miaozhen will lose, and they clap their hands and applaud.

Yang Miaozhen looked at Zhao Min with a smile that was not a smile, and said quietly, "You have calculated carefully for your lover, no matter whether he loses or wins later, he has nothing to lose..."

Zhao Min blushed, and was about to explain, but Yang Miaozhen turned around and shouted to Song Qingshu: "Young Master Song, I have no problem here, do you agree?"

Song Qingshu glanced at Zhao Min unexpectedly, and also didn't expect Zhao Min to try his best to help him, nodded: "It's natural for Song to see Si Niangzi's invincible pear flower gun."

"Then what if it's a tie?" Ren Yingying on the side suddenly said.

Seeing that Zhao Min was about to speak, Song Qingshu raised his hand to stop him and said, "Since Si Niangzi has all the advantages, she is willing to put herself in danger and give Song a chance to fight alone, which is already a big disadvantage. If it is really a tie , even if Song loses."

"Young Master Song is indeed a modest gentleman." Yang Miaozhen nodded approvingly, "Please!"

Hearing Yang Miaozhen praise Song Qingshu, Ren Yingying's lungs almost exploded, thinking of Song Qingshu's wanton and frivolous behavior towards her in the bathtub on Heimuya, how can it be related to a modest gentleman? But how could she explain the reason to outsiders, so she had to stand there alone and sulk.

After witnessing Yang Miaozhen's amazing shot just now, Song Qingshu naturally didn't dare to take it too seriously, and for the first time, he held the wooden sword in his hand and stood there with a dignified expression.

Seeing the weapon in Song Qingshu's hand clearly, all the men in black couldn't help laughing.

"A sword made of wood? Song Yingxiong should change the sword."

"Our fourth lady's marksmanship is very sharp, this thin piece of wood may break if touched?"

"It seems that Fourth Lady will win this time."

Zhao Min naturally knew that iron swords and wooden swords were no different for Song Qingshu. Hearing the noise from the black-clothed crowd, his eyes rolled, and he thought about it, and said to Ren Yingying: "Brother Song is too disadvantaged by weapons, so wait a while Miss Ren's companion is not good at fighting, and I hope that Miss Ren will lend the sword in her waist to Brother Song for a while, and after using it, she will return it with both hands."

It turned out that although Zhao Min had confidence in Song Qingshu's martial arts, he thought that since Yang Miaozhen was known as "a pear blossom gun, invincible in the world", he must be a master among the masters. Her words seemed to be asking Ren Yingying, but she actually said them deliberately for Yang Miaozhen. If Yang Miaozhen was really misled by her and despised Song Qingshu's Mu Jianxin, he would inevitably suffer a big loss in the battle.

Ren Yingying said angrily, "Why should I lend it to him?"

She held a short sword in her hand, and several precious gemstones were inlaid on the scabbard. The name of this sword is Yi Dian, and it is a famous treasure of the Sun Moon God Sect. Although compared with ordinary long swords, this sword is shorter and closer to a dagger, but this sword cuts gold and iron without any effort.

"If he accidentally dies under the gun of Fourth Lady, who do you seek revenge from?" Zhao Min said lightly with a slight smile.

"It's just right for Sister Yang to shoot him to death." Ren Yingying said bitterly, but she hesitated in her heart. If Song Qingshu died like this, it would be too cheap for him. But at this moment, when I lend him my beloved sword to compete in martial arts, what will other people think

Through the veil, one could vaguely see Ren Yingying's complexion was cloudy and uncertain, obviously struggling, Zhao Min smiled slyly, ignored her, and turned his attention to the competition on the field.

Yang Miaozhen had a good vision, and did not underestimate the wooden sword in Song Qingshu's hand like others. Seeing Song Qingshu standing on the same spot with a wooden sword in his hand, he felt a sense of Yue Zhiyuan's embarrassment, so he quickly cheered up.

"I'm a guest from afar, Mr. Song please first!" Seeing that Song Qingshu had no flaws in his body, Yang Miao really didn't want to make a move first.

"Ladies come first, and Fourth Lady will invite you first." Song Qingshu said with a faint smile.

"Since that's the case, it's better to be respectful than obedient, Young Master Song!" Yang Miaozhen no longer refuses, her pear blossom spear technique is not only good at attacking openings, she is also good at actively creating openings through rainstorm pear blossom attacks.

The word "了" has just been finished.

"Ah~"

At this time, two women's exclamations sounded at the same time.

The exclamation was Zhao Min's. Yang Miaozhen used this trick just now to take the life of Mrs. Tang's guard leader in the blink of an eye. Another exclamation came from Ren Yingying, who glared at Zhao Min angrily: "Why are you pinching me!"

It turned out that Zhao Min was nervous, and subconsciously scratched to the side. Ren Yingying was also engrossed in watching the competition, and was caught by the seriously injured Zhao Min without any precautions. Zhao Min's long nails pierced her and she couldn't help crying out in pain.

Few of the people in the field paid attention to the small episode here, and they all watched Song Qingshu's response intently.

Song Qingshu is well-known, so Yang Miaozhen will not be as casual as he did with the Golden Knight just now. Although it is the same move, there are hundreds of changes.

Everyone saw that the body of Yang Miaozhen's pear blossom gun suddenly trembled, and the tip of the gun burst into a dazzling silver light in an instant. There was only one tip of the gun, but it turned into hundreds of gun tips in that instant, like pear blossoms blooming all over the sky. It enveloped Song Qingshu's whole body.

Song Qingshu met the gorgeous gun flowers head-on, and his feeling was even more obvious. He could see clearly that there were a total of 108 gun tips aimed at 108 vital points on his body.

Knowing that Yang Miaozhen bends the body of the gun with internal force, making the tip of the gun flicker, which creates the illusion that one hundred and eight shots have been stabbed in an instant. Now the key to the problem is these one hundred and eight shots, which one is the real one? of.

After thinking so much, it was just a momentary thought. Song Qingshu was about to unleash his sword, but suddenly his face changed drastically, because the faint force from the tip of the spear told him that every shot was true.

"Ah~" The blood on Zhao Min's face faded, because she saw that Song Qingshu had been blocked by Yang Miaozhen's shot because of his misjudgment. If a shot was not stopped, he would be seriously injured, or died on the spot.

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