Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 370: Zhao Min's joy

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"Hey~" Bingxueer replied sweetly, took Xiaolongnv's hand and sat down aside, chatting happily.

"There are too many people here, let's change the place." Song Qingshu reached out his hand through Bingxue'er's armpit to gently support her, and hugged her up.

Although Bingxue'er is not used to being so close to him in public, but thinking of the mask covering her, she had no choice but to blushing and let him go, seeing Xiao Longnu's astonished look, she quickly said: "Little Junior Sister, there are many bad people here, you and Let's go together."

Although Xiaolongnv is simple, she is not stupid. She understands that many members of the Mongolian party are superior in martial arts than her, and it is not wise to be alone. Although Yin Zhiping has not been killed yet, the mastermind Zhao Zhijing has been put to death, and her anger has dissipated Mostly.

She grew up in an ancient tomb. Her master died when she was very young, and she was accompanied by only one grandmother-in-law. The only senior sister, Li Mochou, was an enemy and not a friend of her because of the reason for seeking the Jade Heart Sutra. This time, she suddenly found out I used to have a gentle elder sister, but Xiao Longnv subconsciously regarded her as her natal family.

"Your Excellency wants to leave after killing someone. It's too arrogant," Zhao Min sneered. "What's more, the dragon girl lost just now. According to the bet, she should stay by my side and teach swordsmanship."

As if getting a cue, the three Xiaoxiangzi who were closest to them stopped in front of them. The three of them were already terrified by Xiao Longnu's swordsmanship, but after seeing Jinlun Fawang turn defeat into victory, their hearts settled down, and they realized that they were just intimidated by her amazing swordsmanship before, but in fact, as long as they defended against each other, they would be able to fight back. It is difficult for the sword to cause substantial damage to the three of them.

Just now they lost a lot of face in front of Zhao Min and Hua Zheng, and the three of them urgently need to prove their worth again, otherwise it might not be easy to get along under the Mongolian tent in the future.

Although Song Qingshu's sword attack just now shocked the audience, the three of them heard that he and Xiaolongnv were dating relatives, so they all belonged to the same school, subconsciously thought that Song Qingshu's swordsmanship was the same as that of Xiaolongnv, only faster, and let him succeed with one strike just now , It's just that they were unprepared, the three of them thought to themselves that they had the experience of fighting Xiaolongnv, and it shouldn't be a big problem to deal with Song Qingshu together.

Nimoxing has the most irritable personality, and after his legs were broken, it became even worse. Just now because of inconvenient movement, Jinlun Fawang and Ouyang Feng's palm wind made him sit down on the ground. He felt extremely awkward. Among the three, he was the one who needed to restore his image the most, so he roared and swung his iron crutch towards Song Qingshu. Hit away.

He had learned the lesson of his previous instabilities, and he used the kung fu of a thousand catties as soon as he came. He didn't ask for tricks when swinging the iron crutches, but only for strength, trying to force Song Qingshu to fight head-on. In his opinion, although Song Qingshu wore a mask, But the age should not exceed 30, how much skill can you have

Seeing that Nimoxing's legs were broken, but he was the first to charge up with his teeth and claws, Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing. In the original book, the strength of these three people fluctuates from strength to strength. At the peak, they were able to challenge Jinlun Fawang in the Mongolian tent, and a few of them joined forces and even formed a force to suppress Guo Jing. According to the narration, at that time, apart from Wu Jue, Guo Jing and a few Outsiders, they are enough to run rampant in the world.

Unexpectedly, Yang Guo and Huang Yaoshi used it as a ball and easily pushed it back and forth. Nimo Xing was also killed by Yang Guo with a hosta in the air. It was flying all over the sky, and it was obviously called the Three Heroes of Mongolia, but it was ridiculed by readers as the Three Balls of Mongolia...

Nimoxing couldn't help being overjoyed when he saw that Song Qingshu was suddenly distracted, and swiped the crutch towards his leg as soon as it sank. He is currently unable to move, and Song Qingshu's lightness kung fu is too high, so he must break through the opponent's strongest point from the very beginning.

Seeing that he was about to hit Song Qingshu's legs, Nimoxing didn't have time to be happy, he only felt that his hand sank, and the iron crutch in his right hand had been stepped on the sole of his foot by the other party.

Nimoxing hastily pulled back with all his strength, who knew that the opponent stepped on it, it was really Ruyue Town, how could he win anything

Seeing Nimoxing's flushed face, Song Qingshu sighed: "As the saying goes, you would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail. How carefree you are to be the king and hegemony in Tianzhu, why bother to come to the Central Plains to take this muddy water?"

After saying this sentence, the strength in the soles of the feet suddenly disappeared without a trace. Just as Nimoxing was pulling back forcefully, his hand was suddenly emptied, and the iron crutch returned quickly, and with a bang, it hit his chest heavily. If the enemy strikes with great luck, with Nimoxing's martial arts, even if he can't resist it, he must use his internal strength to resist it. Now that he hits himself, he has no resistance at all, but he feels a sharp pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurts out. When he came out, his eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground on his back.

Not far away, Zhao Minxiu frowned slightly, and couldn't help curling her lips and cursing inwardly as a waste.

Although Xiaoxiangzi and Yin Kexi were a little jealous of Song Qingshu's martial arts, they never thought that his real martial arts was as much higher than their own. Seeing Nimoxing's defeat so embarrassingly, they thought that he became extremely useless after breaking his leg. Yin Kexi took a few steps forward, picked up the crutch on the ground, and handed it to Nimoxing. Nimoxing took it, and supported himself on the ground, wanting to jump far away, but unexpectedly his arm went numb, and under the support, he fell down with a thud.

Xiaoxiangzi always took pleasure in other people's misfortune, and whenever other people's misfortune happened, no matter if they were friends or foes, he would feel happy, thinking: "Tianzhu dwarves are always conceited, if they don't accept me, it's over. Ximen Chuuxue is a good opportunity to make a name for yourself in front of the princess and the princess." Leaping forward, he shouted: "Xiaoxiangzi came to learn your sword skills!"

Hearing Xiaoxiangzi's self-signed name, Song Qingshu's face flashed a trace of disgust, thinking that Xiaoxiang's concubine is so magnificent, it is a kind of humiliation that you have a similar name to her. Therefore, he didn't hold back when he shot, and kicked a bench with his toes and kicked him.

When Xiaoxiangzi waved the mourning stick, he imagined many possibilities, how Song Qingshu would deal with his attack later, how could he know that it was still so far away, a black shadow suddenly magnified in front of his eyes, with a bang, the bench fell apart, Xiaoxiangzi He was also hit so blindly that he turned around in circles as if he was drunk, and he seemed to have lost his fighting power in a short time.

When Yin Kexi fought with Xiaolongnv just now, she stabbed her wrist. Now his martial arts are greatly reduced. He thinks that fighting alone is definitely not the opponent of this mysterious person in front of him. He has always acted cautiously. It was drawn towards Song Qingshu. Unexpectedly, Xiaoxiangzi was hit halfway, Yin Kexi wanted to take back the Golden Dragon Whip before it was too late.

Song Qingshu clamped the whip with two fingers, seeing the jewels on the whip, inlaid with precious stones, diamonds, and white jade, he smiled: "This weapon is also expensive." As soon as the words fell, he shook the whip with his fingers, Yin Kexi only felt a strange force coming from the soft whip, and the tiger's mouth was suddenly cracked, so he couldn't control it.

There was only a sound of tinkling, gold, silver and jewels were scattered all over the ground, and a soft golden dragon whip studded with jewels had been shattered into pieces.

Yin Kexi didn't have time to be distressed, the strange force from the whip just now made him take three or four steps back before he managed to stand still with the toon, his face was like gold paper, although there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, it was more tragic than happy Yu, suddenly felt that all internal organs seemed to be turned upside down. Standing on the ground, he neither dared to move, nor dared to move half a step, as if he was frozen.

The dissatisfaction on Zhao Min's face became more and more intense, thinking why the masters under Kublai Khan were so useless? On the contrary, the master of the Vajra Sect, Taoist Baishang, King Jinlun Fawang and others were shocked. They knew the martial arts attainments of the three of Xiaoxiangzi very well, and they thought that it would not be difficult for them to beat any of them, but if the other three It is not yet known who will win the battle, not to mention the fact that the three masters will lose their fighting power as soon as they meet each other.

On the other side, Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. With their cultivation base, they could naturally see how the three ordinary moves of Song Qingshu in the blink of an eye just now turned decay into magic. It seemed easy and simple, but the two of them thought to themselves that they would never be able to lift weights as lightly as he did.

After the three people's delay, the master of Vajra Sect and Baishang Taoist had already reacted and stopped Song Qingshu one after the other. Jinlun Fawang was also looking at him with flickering eyes.

The Xuanming elders didn't move, firstly they wanted to protect Zhao Min and Huazheng, and secondly, their master had already stepped out, so it was naturally inconvenient for them to do so.

"Oh?" Song Qingshu's eyebrows twitched, "I didn't expect that I would trouble a few master-level figures to join forces to deal with it."

Daoist Baishang and the Master of the Vajra Sect blushed. With their identities, not to mention bullying the few with more, even if they fought Song Qingshu one-on-one, they would inevitably get a bad reputation of bullying the little. But they could see that Song Qingshu's martial arts were profound. Unpredictable, although the two were not afraid of one-on-one, they knew that they would never be able to keep him alone, so they left their seats tacitly at the same time.

Ouyang Feng on the other side laughed: "I don't like people who bully the few with the most. Today I just feel a little itchy. If this brother doesn't mind, how about you and I fight against the enemy together?"

The expressions of the group of Mongolians all changed. If someone had been disapproving of the name of Xidu before, after seeing the power of Ouyang Feng's attack just now—although there was suspicion of a surprise attack, the Jinlun Fawang on his side was indeed injured by him, How can there be no fear.

Song Qingshu laughed secretly, thinking that he and Ouyang Feng were really destined, and that he could unite with him even wearing a mask, "In that case, I'd rather be respectful than obedient, but I don't know who Mr. Ouyang will choose as his opponent?" There is a free thug, Naturally, Song Qingshu wouldn't be so stupid as to show off his strength and really go for a 1v2.

Ouyang Feng thought to himself: That Taoist who has been famous for dozens of years is really unfathomable. There is no need for him to take risks. Let Ximen Chuuxue, who is also ignorant, deal with it. He can observe from the side and take the opportunity to spy on the two of them. On the contrary, it is the master of the Vajra Sect, although he is also excellent in martial arts, but according to the martial arts he showed just now, although he does not say that he can win, at least he will not lose...

Seeing that people from the Kingdom of Jin were involved, Zhao Min immediately felt a headache. With his own strength, whether he was dealing with Ximen Chuuxue or the group of people from the Kingdom of Jin, he was sure to win. up.

Zhao Min quickly calculated in his mind that Taoist Baishang and the master of the Vajra Sect were two against two, and the two sides should not be able to tell the winner in a short time. There are also masters such as Xuanming and Jinlun Fawang on our side. It is not a big problem to deal with the master of the Jin Kingdom who uses the iron palm, but now Jinlun Fawang is injured, and Xiaolongnu and others should not just sit idly by , In a melee, it may not be possible to take advantage of it.

Zhao Min shook his head, and was about to let Taoist Baishang let the group of "Ximen Chuuxue" go away, when he suddenly looked up and saw the group of people coming in at the door of the inn and the man and woman at the head, his beautiful eyes suddenly burst into brilliance, and he immediately had a certainty. The grasp of victory.

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