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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 1108

Published at 9th of June 2022 07:52:40 AM


Chapter 1108

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After a while, Li Kexiu finally turned out of the corridor and looked at Song Qingshu with a friendly face: "I don't want to make things like this, nephew. It's just that your martial arts skills are too high, so I can only stop you first."

"Stop me?" Song Qingshu snorted coldly, "take Jinbo ten day flower to control me. It's really a big hand."

Li Kexiu gradually regained his composure and said awkwardly, "don't worry, my dear nephew. This poison just makes you lose your power temporarily. It won't kill you."

Song Qingshu's face is indifferent: "now, why deceive yourself? Jinbo ten day flower is extremely poisonous. There is no medicine in the world."

"Ah?" Li Kexiu, shocked, turned his head and looked at Wan Zao, "Zuo Xiang, is this really true?"

"Left Prime Minister?" Song Qingshu's heart moved, and he immediately reflected that the old man's identity was Wan Qie, the Prime Minister of the Southern Song Dynasty. Looking at his tense appearance just now, it seemed that he was Wan GUI's direct elder

In the face of Li Kexiu's inquiry, Wan Zao replied faintly: "Mr. Li, as the saying goes, if you don't do it twice, since you have already torn your face, why should you be merciful? If you don't poison him while song Qingshu is not on guard, are you waiting for him to come back for revenge in the future?"

Li Kexiu's heart is awe inspiring. He is really the culprit who killed Yue Fei in those years. His ruthlessness is really shocking.

Song Qingshu frowned slightly. At this time, it doesn't matter whether Li Kexiu plays or not. All his attention is on the poison in his body. Unfortunately, at this moment, his kung fu didn't force the poison out, but his skill dissipated more.

Noticing his subtle reaction, Wan Shouzhe was more determined and waved: "who killed him, who was promoted to the third level, will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold!" Although he did not know martial arts, he knew that song Qingshu could not be forced to poison so leisurely.

Despite song Qingshu's reputation, and the move just now shocked the audience, there must be brave men under the heavy reward. When they heard that the official was promoted to the third level, the gold was ten thousand taels, and the bodyguards with him were all shining. This is a treasure that they can't earn in their lives. It's worth fighting for this reward!

People died for money and birds died for food. A group of people rushed up with red eyes and howling. At this time, song Qingshu did not dare to use the sword Qi that consumed Qi at will. He could only seize the sword from one of them and use a set of fierce sword techniques.

In the field, I only feel the cold light shining in front of me. I have to admire Song Qing's highly poisonous calligraphy, and he can even show such exquisite and sharp Sabre skills.

Before long, song Qingshu pestles the ground with a knife, and his body trembles slightly in the cold wind. At the beginning, more than a dozen people who rush past all fall into the pool of blood around him.

After all, these people are the experts brought by Wanzao's careful selection. Song Qingshu doesn't have to pay attention to them in ordinary times, but it seems that killing these ten people has exhausted all his spare power.

"Poof!"

Song Qingshu only felt that the blood in his body was churning. He couldn't help it any more, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Originally, everyone in the field was shocked by him. When they hesitated to see him vomit blood, they all looked shocked: "he's very poisonous. I can't support him for long!"

Nevertheless, song Qingshu is still in its infancy. A group of people only dare to shout, but no one dares to rush to die.

Song Qingshu knew the condition of his body. Before, he tried to delay time to force out the poison. But it turns out that as time goes on, he not only can't force out the poison, but his combat effectiveness keeps weakening. If he continues to pester here, he will die today.

Looking at Wan Zao, Li Kexiu and others deeply, song Qingshu snorted coldly: "even if song dies today, he will take you to be buried with him!"

With that, he rushed to the two people. Wan Zao and others were shocked. They backed back and yelled, "stop him, stop him!"

The masters under his command gathered to the master in a hurry. There was a gap in the previously airtight encirclement. Song Qingshu rushed to the middle of it and suddenly retreated back. He rushed out of the encirclement of the group and flew out of the courtyard wall.

It's a pity that his skill is now consumed by poison, and he can't use it any more. Otherwise, in his usual state, he can almost fly out of Tidu's house in one step.

Seeing that he was about to fly over the wall, a group of archers suddenly appeared at the top of the wall and shot their arrows one after another. Song Qingshu was surprised. He knew that if he was forced back to the yard, he would be doomed today. He could only force his true Qi to move a distance of nearly ten meters out of the air to avoid the rain of arrows. Then just as he was about to jump out of the wall, his true Qi suddenly disappeared, He fell all over the yard.

"Ha ha ha, he can't support the attack of poison gas!" Wan Hou's face was excited, and he ordered his men to surround him.

A group of people looked at each other. Just now, the other side easily killed more than a dozen experts. Who knows if he will be buried with others when he is dying. Although the reward is attractive, it also requires a life flower. Therefore, no one dares to go forward, but just surrounds him in the middle.

Song Qingshu gave a wry smile. Just now, he forced himself to move horizontally in the air to avoid the arrow rain. It was too much consumption of Qi. Normally, it's OK. Today's situation is fatal. The poison in his body led to the intermittence of Qi in his body. Just now, the consumption was too fierce, so the follow-up Qi couldn't be mentioned for a while.

After these changes, his true Qi could no longer suppress the poison of Jinbo Xunhua. He realized that the poison was deep into the viscera. Song Qingshu sighed: when he crossed into this world, it was difficult to start hell. He tried to get out of it. He didn't expect to die in the end. That's all. I'll take my last breath to see if I can kill Wan Zao and avenge myself for King Yue.

Aware of song Qingshu's murderous eyes, Wan Zao's heart was cold, and he quickly stepped back a few steps. When he saw that there were all guards in front of him, he was slightly relieved. When he was relieved, he became angry for his fear.

Seeing that the group of people under his command hesitated, he was angry that they were greedy for life and afraid of death. However, he also knew that the opponent's martial arts skills were too high. As soon as he turned his eyes, he made a plan: "Lord Li, let the archers under his command shoot the bandit."

"This..." Li Kexiu hesitated.

Wan said harshly, "there's no way out now. If you let song escape from Shengtian, you and I can't live."

Wan GUI also took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire and said: "Mr. Li, as long as you die of song, you can go north and annex the territory of the Golden Snake camp, and then unite Wu Sangui to divide the Manchu and Qing Dynasties. Then you will be one of the top forces in the Central Plains!"

Li Kexiu's eyes brightened and he was finally moved. He reached out and waved: "Archer..."

Song Qingshu was cold in his heart. Just as he was about to take advantage of a little genuine Qi to rush over and kill Wan Qie, suddenly a beautiful shadow rushed out, opened his arms and protected him. He exclaimed to Li Kexiu, "no!"

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