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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 1158

Published at 9th of June 2022 07:51:30 AM


Chapter 1158

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A few hours later, the three of them were already on the boundless blue sea. Xiake Island sent a big ship to escort their royal Prince back to the Central Plains. Because of the assassination incident last time, the people on Xiake Island did not dare to neglect and sent a large number of experts to ensure that there would be no more accidents on the way.

"There are people from Xiake island all over the room. How can we leave then?" Will open a window gap, Zhou Zhiruo some worry said.

Song Qingshu was regarded as the prince of royal guards by those people and was arranged in the most comfortable room of the whole boat. She and Qi Fang, the concubine of royal guards in other people's eyes, were naturally arranged in the same room.

Since she got on the boat, Zhou Zhiruo has been observing the guard force on Xiake Island, and finally found that even a fly could not fly out.

"Zhiruo, come back and sit. Don't look." Song Qingshu leaned back on the chair, put his hands behind his neck and said indifferently.

"I don't know why you are so relaxed." Zhou Zhiruo also knows that he can't think of a way to continue to look, so he has to put down the window and give him a white look when he comes back to him.

"You can't get a tiger without going into the tiger's den. I'm really curious about the person who is in heaven behind Xiake island." In Song Qing's previous life, when he read Xiake Xing, he just regarded the people of Xiake island as a group of martial arts obsessed and detached masters. But now in this world, he has contacted the people of Xiake Island several times and found that they are not as simple as he thought, but like a giant beast hidden in the shadow. Once they get out of the mountain, they will be shocked.

It's a coincidence to enter the interior of Xiake island. If you don't take the opportunity to find out the mystery, it's really a waste of this opportunity.

"But now you are poisoned, and you don't even have the power to protect yourself. Can't you come back to find out when you recover?" Zhou Zhiruo could not help stamping her feet.

Song Qing raised his eyebrow and said with a smile, "don't you still have you?"

Zhou Zhiruo pursed her lips and looked worried: "but I'm only one person after all. I'm afraid it's hard to ensure your safety among so many Xiake Island experts."

"Isn't there sister Qi here?" Song Qingshu pointed to Qi Fang.

Qi Fang was a bit restless originally. After all, he was a real husband and wife. She was just like a redundant person here... Just hearing song Qingshu's words, she quickly put up her hand: "I... my martial arts are low, so I can only delay you."

Zhou Zhiruo's eyebrows wrinkle slightly. She knows that what the other side says is true. Although Qi Fang knows a little martial arts, she is better than ordinary people. She is not as good as some senior disciples of Emei in the world.

But song Qingshu said at the right time: "madam, in fact, the foundation of martial arts is very good, just because there is no chance to learn some advanced martial arts... Well, the martial arts of Emei school are broad and profound, which is very suitable for women's cultivation. Let the leader of Emei school teach you some martial arts."

Qi Fang was even more flustered and subconsciously said, "I'm stupid. How can I trouble leader Zhou..."

Zhou Zhiruo also frowned slightly and looked at Song Qingshu angrily: "you don't know the rules of our respectable families. You can't spread your martial arts."

Song Qingshu shrugged, "just let her join your Emei sect."

Zhou Zhiruo's face hesitated: "sister Qi, it's no problem to worship Emei, but I can't accept her as an apprentice."

"Of course not. You are sisters." Song Qingshu hastily added a sentence.

Qi Fang's face turned red. Zhou Zhiruo also recognized the subtext of his words and glared at him secretly. Then he said, "I can only take the apprentice with my teacher, but elder sister Qi is older than me. Naturally, she is my elder martial sister. There is no reason for her martial arts."

"You are a lovely girl. I didn't expect to be poisoned so deeply by the rules of the school," Song Qingshu said, stroking his head. "Don't bother. You can teach her martial arts in private. Anyway, no one else knows."

"But..." what else does Zhou Zhiruo want to say? Song Qingshu interrupts her directly: "now it's a very special situation. Don't you want to protect your husband?"

"Well," said Zhou Zhiruo, after all, her worry about her husband's safety prevailed. Then she turned to Qi Fang and said, "elder sister Qi, I didn't mean to shirk it just now. It's really the rules of the school... Please don't blame my elder sister." Then he would salute and apologize.

Qi Fang quickly held her: "sister Zhou, why do you have to do this? How can I blame you? I'm worried that I'm stupid and can't learn the magic skills of your school."

"I also know that with my sister's kind character, I will not think much." Zhou Zhiruo smiles, "elder sister, don't worry. The martial arts of Emei sect are authentic and easy to learn."

She didn't say another word. Xuanmen's authentic martial arts are usually moderate and peaceful. It's easy to get started, but difficult to learn. Therefore, in general, the progress of decent disciples in the early stage is far less than that of evil ones. However, twenty years later, decent disciples will gradually catch up with evil ones, and thirty years later, they will become evil ones.

Zhou Zhiruo took Qi Fang and sat down beside the bed: "all the martial arts of Emei school are based on internal skills. I'll pass on the Nine Yang skill of Emei first, elder sister, please

Then he whispered the formula to her.

Song Qingshu looks at the two beautiful shadows on the bed and comes together intimately. There is a smile of satisfaction on the corner of his mouth: only when the harem is happy, can he enjoy the happiness of the same people. Unfortunately, it seems that he still has a long way to go.

"Elder sister Qi, Emei Jiuyang Gong has not been practiced for several years. I'm afraid it will not be effective. Now time is pressing. I'll use my internal power to get through your meridians and help you reach the Xiaocheng level." Without waiting for Qi Fang's response, Zhou Zhiruo stretched out her slender jade finger and lit up her meridians.

Qi Fang was about to open her mouth to say something, but Zhou Zhiruo said immediately: "don't talk, pay attention to remember the flow path of Qi in the body."

Qi Fang had no choice but to nod her head. Although she was not an expert, she was also a member of the Wulin. She knew that Zhou Zhiruo would consume a lot of internal power and benefit others at the expense of herself.

I do not know how long, Zhou Zhiruo gently breathed a sigh of relief, some tired hands back: "you run a few more times according to the route just now, consolidate the true Qi, I'll have a rest for a while."

Just as she wanted to fall on the bed and sleep with her head covered, she suddenly felt that she had been soaked with sweat and was extremely uncomfortable. Zhou Zhiruo frowned slightly and had to shout: "Qingshu, please find someone outside to prepare a bucket of hot water. I want to take a bath first and then sleep. Oh no, prepare two buckets. Sister Qi will need it later."

"Good!" Hearing her voice weak and her face haggard, song Qingshu couldn't help but feel pity for her. After going out and giving orders, he immediately came back to her, took her hand and asked with concern, "how are you, Zhiruo?"

"Well, with my current accomplishments, I can make up for the lost power after a few days' rest. Anyway, I'm afraid the ship will not be able to rely on it within a few days. I don't need to do anything for the time being." Zhou Zhiruo nestled in his arms.

Before long, the hot water was ready. Zhou Zhiruo suddenly sat up straight and said strangely: "how can there be only one bucket?"




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