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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 1238

Published at 9th of June 2022 07:49:36 AM


Chapter 1238

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"Why bother? Take it." Linghu Chong is impatient to continue to talk. With a force at his foot, he stabs the sword in the direction of song Qingshu. The long sword makes a sound of dragon chanting. The sword Qi seems to be integrated with the moonlight, and covers a place about one foot around the center of song Qingshu.

Originally, Ling Hu Chong would never take the lead to attack like this. However, he knew that song Qingshu's martial arts were unfathomable, so he didn't dare to be careless at all.

Of course, he was always magnanimous, even if he was the first to attack, he made it clear in advance, and did not sneak attack secretly.

If there is a third person to observe at this time, you will be shocked to find that Linghu Chong suddenly turns into several figures, one moment in front, one moment in back, one moment on top, one moment on the bottom. The sword tip is restless, but it is getting closer and closer to song Qingshu with a very mysterious track.

"Dugu Jiujian really deserves its reputation." Song Qingshu tut tut exclaimed, and his figure finally moved. He took a step forward, and then the gorgeous sword shadow disappeared, and the courtyard suddenly fell into a strange peace.

Looking at the Jian Jian Jian Jian that is firmly clamped by the other party's two fingers, Linghu Chong's face suddenly turns red.

"How can it be!"

This is the only idea in his mind now. You should know that he was the most dangerous against the enemy in his life. At that time, Dongfang Bubai could kill a top player in a second. At such a fast speed, he still had the spare power to fight back. By using the subtlety of Dugu Jiujian and the tactics of both sides, Dongfang Bubai could not help him for a moment.

But now he felt that his internal power and sword skills were better than those when he went to heimuya. Who knew that his sword, which he was determined to win, was so lightly picked up by his opponent.

The biggest characteristic of Dugu Jiujian is that when you see the flaw in the opponent's move, you will take advantage of it. The last move is the first one to win. Although the speed of Dongfang invincible is fast before, there are flaws in the move. It's just that the flaw disappears in a flash and it's hard to catch it. But in the face of song Qingshu, Linghu Chong has been defeated even if he doesn't see the opponent's move.

He seemed to have an illusion, as if he had lost his memory for a few breaths just now. He didn't know what happened in the middle. When he recovered his memory, the tip of his sword had been caught by his opponent's fingers.

But he knew very well that he was awake from beginning to end, but the point of the sword was caught by the other side for no reason.

Song Qingshu light smile: "Linghu brother, you are not my opponent, why too persistent."

Although Dugu Jiujian is close to a kind of regular martial arts, he is still the man in the painting. His close distance has already broken through the space limit. At that moment, both sides are not in the same dimension, so naturally Linghu Chong can't see his moves.

Hearing the other side's words, Linghu Chong's face was very ugly. He was always fearless. With a cold hum, he used his internal power to attack the other side along the tip of the sword.

He thought that he couldn't see your moves, but the internal power competition was real, and he couldn't do it at all. I don't believe you can be so relaxed!

"Than internal power?" Song Qingshu understood each other's thoughts in an instant and said with a bitter smile, "brother Linghu, you have a big suction star. The foundation of your Dharma is not stable. If you meet a real master, you will hurt yourself... Eh?" He suddenly looks a move, surprised to find that the other side did not try to absorb their own internal force with the method of absorbing stars, but a powerful internal force came from the tip of the sword.

It turns out that Linghu Chong is afraid of song Qingshu's powerful internal power, and is worried that he will lead a wolf into the room and hurt his own meridians. Therefore, he did not use the star absorbing method at the beginning, but tried his internal power in a straight line.

Linghu Chong looks dignified, and his expression is not as relaxed as the other side. At this time, it's the critical moment to compete with his internal power. How dare he open his mouth and let out his true Qi? At the same time, he was also very surprised that the other side had spare time to speak when competing with himself. How could the other side's skill be better than that of him?

"Is this internal force?" Song Qingshu frowned slightly. He felt that he was very familiar with it. He thought it over and said, "it's the Yijinjing of Shaolin Temple. Congratulations to brother Linghu for learning the supreme secret of Shaolin Temple. If I'm not wrong, it should be taught to you by master Fangzheng."

Linghu Chong heart is more shocked, how to feel all things can't escape his eyes?

Song Qingshu also sighed. It seems that the world will correct the plot to a certain extent and make it tend to the original work. Linghu Chong has learned the book of changing muscles.

At the same time, song Qingshu is also on the alert. It's definitely inspired by Shaolin. In recent years, they have been feuding with Shaolin. They know the hatred between Linghu Chong and themselves, so they can use him to restrain themselves to a certain extent. It's really a good calculation.

"It's haunting." Song Qingshu is very angry. He thinks that one day he will let these bald donkeys return to the common customs. However, he soon gives up the idea. After all, Shaolin has been handed down for thousands of years, and there are many good monks in Shaolin. It's a bit abrupt to kill them in one stroke.

"I still have the Sanskrit version of the Yijinjing in Shaolin, but no one can understand the Sanskrit, so I haven't cracked the secret." Song Qingshu frowned. There are fewer Sanskrit literators in this world than the Crested Ibis of later generations. In the Golden Book World, he only knows Huang Shang, Yideng master, Yideng's younger martial brother, Jiu Mozhi and several eminent monks in Shaolin Temple know Sanskrit.

He and Shaolin are enemies but not friends, and the Yijinjing is originally Shaolin's property, so it's impossible to turn to them for help, so we should eliminate them first; Although jiumozhi had a good personal relationship with himself, he had a bad mind. Song Qingshu was worried that he would be in endless trouble if he learned the Yijinjing. He was even more worried that he would do evil in secret and deliberately translate; Huang shang studied heaven and man. He wrote the general outline of nine Yin in Sanskrit. He naturally understood Sanskrit, but it's a pity that he has been immortal for a long time; After thinking about it, only brother Yideng is the most suitable person. However, song Qingshu has not found a chance to visit them.

And even if found, how to make him translate is also a big problem. Song Qingshu was not a saint, and he didn't want to share his miraculous skills with outsiders. What's more, he tricked him to get the Yijinjing from Shaolin. If the news leaked out, it would be an uproar.

As for you Tanzhi's chance to find the figure in the Sanskrit Yijinjing, it was drawn by soaking a kind of herb of Tianzhu in water. When it was wet, it showed up, and when it was dry, it disappeared. The posture and exercise route in the figure were not the original Yijinjing, but a very miraculous yoga technique of Tianzhu, which was passed down from the state of maghada. It was called "the desire of samadhi to break the line to achieve the divine foot Sutra", which had nothing to do with Yijinjing.

Shenzujing is originally a wonderful way to dissolve foreign demons when practicing martial arts. It is a secret yoga technique created by ancient masters of the kingdom of Tianzhu. Therefore, the painting in the picture is also a monk of Tianzhu.

On second thought, song Qingshu thought that compared with Yijinjing, it might have a greater effect on himself. He was most afraid of the invasion of heart demons when he practiced the secret sect's Huanxi Chan Dharma, and the greatest effect of "yusanmadi Duanxing chengshenzujing" was to resolve the heart demons generated in his practice.

Linghu Chong was glad to see song Qingshu frowning and thinking that he was possessed. He was overjoyed and increased his internal power. Unfortunately, no matter how much internal power he used to attack, it was like a mud ox entering the sea without any reaction.

Because song Qingshu was lost in thought, he didn't notice the abnormality. He just instinctively resolved the opponent's attack. He didn't know how long it took. Linghu Chong felt that his internal power was almost exhausted and his oil was almost exhausted. All he could do was to bite his teeth and support him.

Fortunately, at the last moment, song Qingshu finally recovered and gradually put away his internal power. Linghu Chong finally couldn't hold on and half knelt on the ground, as if he had just picked it up from the water. He was all wet.

Song Qingshu sighed: "brother Linghu, in fact, I have always admired your character and heart, but now that YingYing and I are married, why do you have to force each other? For the sake of your help last time in Yangzhou, I won't embarrass you this time. Let's go. "

In fact, he didn't know that Linghu Chong was in danger of raising a tiger. Maybe one day he would pay for his trust. But in his previous life, he always appreciated Linghu Chong's unrestrained, open-minded and open-minded personality, as well as his noble character. In addition, he did use some disgraceful means to rob Ren Yingying, and he always owed him a little.

In this troubled world, after all kinds of tribulations, song Qingshu's heart is getting harder and harder on the surface, but he is a kind man in his heart after all, and he has some ridiculous insistence in his heart. Because of this kind and insistence, he didn't change his mind with the rapid development of martial arts and go into the evil way.

After a long time, Linghu Chong struggled to stand up from the ground, with a complex look in his eyes: "even if you let me go this time, I won't be merciful next time I have a chance."

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "it's said that this time it's the last time brother Linghu helped. Don't worry about it. Finally, I suggest that instead of wasting time on me, I should spend more energy to win back my younger martial sister's heart. "

"No trouble." Linghu Chong snorted, turned around and left. Maybe he was defeated too miserably this time. His back was full of loneliness.

Song Qingshu shook his head and was about to go back to rest when he suddenly thought of something: "by the way, Lu Wushuang's injured leg has to change medicine every few days. I didn't expect to leave early tomorrow morning, and I haven't had time to give her the follow-up black jade intermittent cream."

He was about to call a servant girl, and the rest of the medicine was handed over by the servant girl. However, song Qingshu thought that the black jade intermittent cream was very valuable. If there was a slight mistake in the middle of the way, Lu Wushuang's leg injury would never be better. After much hesitation, he decided to hand it over to Lu Wushuang and went to the attic where Lu Wushuang lived.

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Today, what official account is newly updated is Lu no two, I don't know why. The last picture has been lingering in my mind, but it is not clear that it is out of order, but that gesture is always a mess.

In addition, a book friend of the wood cedar left behind the official account: "monk," specially to reward you, my wife and I planned to fix the first month of the first birth, and also your "dirty" plot to urge! You come on, give full play to your writing function! Wait for the child to give birth smoothly, I will thank you again!

The monk never thought that his writing still had this merit. If it was put in ancient times, the reputation would spread, and the aunts and young ladies from all over the country would not all come to me to beg for their children. It's exciting to think about it.

Ha ha, finally, congratulations to this book friend!




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