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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 1410

Published at 9th of June 2022 07:46:32 AM


Chapter 1410

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"Because they're not you." Song Qingshu said with a smile.

Huang Rong was stunned. He hit a soft place in his heart with this ordinary sentence. He could not help sighing. This bastard is obviously greedy for beauty, but he can make women feel his true feelings. No wonder there are so many excellent confidants around him.

When she lost her mind, song Qingshu had gone a step further. Huang Rong felt like scolding each other subconsciously, but suddenly she thought that it didn't seem to matter. After all, she was wearing clothes... What's more, she also enjoyed the taste.

This idea just rose, Huang Rong instantly wake up: No, I can't do sorry for brother Jing!

She suddenly stood up, trying to rebuke each other with righteous words, but as soon as her mouth opened, the sedan chair suddenly stopped, and she fell forward because she couldn't stand steadily.

"It's over!" Huang Rong's face turned pale. At the thought that falling to the ground might lead to miscarriage or something, her mother's instinct made her subconsciously fall back. Fortunately, she had a good foundation in martial arts and just overcome her inertia in this moment.

But the cost is also very heavy, because almost exhausted the whole body strength to fall back, so the whole person completely unstable center of gravity, a buttock once again sat in the arms of song Qingshu, that moment two people are frozen.

Song Qingshu showed a strange look: "this time you took the initiative to sit up, no wonder I am."

Huang Rong's whole face turned red and bleeding. She wanted to swear, but she couldn't say a word at this time.

"Did it hurt you?" Song Qingshu put her hand on her shoulder and asked with concern.

"Hurt you big head!" Huang Rong is really going crazy at the moment. She wants to raise her hand and slap him in the face. However, she doesn't dare to move at this moment, for fear that it will make her more embarrassed.

"What a coincidence..." Song Qingshu glanced at each other's buttocks and thought that he had seen a very popular post on the Internet in his previous life to discuss the mentally retarded passages in those online novels. One of the posts mentioned that in a novel, the company's beautiful secretary was wearing an ol buttock skirt and was going to copy and scan things. The man had an instinctive physical reaction when he saw her sexy appearance, As a result, when she passed by the man, she accidentally slipped. The man instinctively went to help her, and they fell together. Meiyan's secretary sat on the man. At that moment, the man actually entered the Secretary's body

At that time, Song Qing book was also following Tucao, so how did the author make complaints about such a mentally retarded bridge? The jeans of men's men, the hip skirts of the Secretary, and the underwear of two people could not be entered from any angle, but it never occurred to me that when I laughed at someone's mental retardation, I had a similar coincidence now.

Of course, song Qingshu couldn't compare with the man who was hanging in the sky in this respect. After all, he had several layers of clothes on his back. He could not really know what it was with his toes, but it was enough to make Huang Rong feel ashamed and angry.

Huang Rong clenched her lips tightly, but she didn't make any shy voice just when she was shocked. At this time, she gradually slowed down. She took a deep breath and was about to question him. Who knew that song Qingshu's finger had just been pressed on her lips: "Shh, don't talk!"

Huang Rong was surprised at first, and instantly realized that the sedan chair would not stop for no reason. Something must have happened outside.

"I've heard for a long time that song Gongzi's martial arts are unparalleled and powerful in the world. Xue Mu Ming came here to see your unique swordsmanship." Suddenly there was an icy voice outside.

Huang Rong's face turned pale. Listening to the voice, the man stood three feet away from the sedan chair. But at such a distance, he could feel the powerful sword Qi that made people feel cold. It seemed that what was standing there was not a person, but a sharp sword.

She can't help but look at Song Qingshu with some worry, but there is no tension and abnormality in his eyes, only the calm as the lake.

Huang Rong couldn't help admiring him secretly. Although he was a bit greedy and lusty sometimes, once he became serious, he really had the style of a great master, which made people feel a sense of security.

However, a trace of shame and anger flashed in her eyes, thinking that this bastard asked me to get up first... Now this situation always makes her feel a sense of crisis that she will be attacked by the enemy and break in at any time.

Huang Rong didn't dare to make any changes at this time, because she knew that the man outside was the best of the best. If he noticed his existence, she would not live any more. She had no choice but to continue to endure the embarrassment.

"Why, don't you dare to compete with me?" The cold voice outside rang again.

Song Qingshu chuckled and replied, "if anyone comes to challenge me, I'll fight. Isn't that why I'm so busy?"

Hearing what he said, the servants outside the sedan chair rushed to negotiate, trying to drive away the man who was blocking the road. Unfortunately, as soon as they opened their mouth, there was no voice. Song Qingshu frowned slightly, but he still didn't take any action, because the other party only controlled the acupoints of the servants and didn't kill them.

"In that case, I'll let you see if I'm qualified to challenge you." The man was obviously a little impatient. As soon as his voice fell, a shining sword had been shot into the sedan chair.

Huang Rong can't help but lose her face. Although the tip of the sword hasn't touched her body yet, the sword Qi carried on it has hurt her skin. She instinctively wants to use the trip word formula of dog beating stick and try to pick off the sword. Unfortunately, as soon as she raises her hand, she feels empty, and then realizes that the dog beating stick is not around at this time. And even if she had a dog beating stick in her hand, she was not sure that she would be able to pick up this overwhelming sword.

At this time, she suddenly remembered that there was another song Qingshu. I don't know why, she had a special sense of security with him, which was not even comparable to Guo Jing.

"Is it because his martial arts are better than brother Jing?" Huang Rong thought that she was full of thoughts, but seeing the sword coming, she instinctively buried her face on the chest of song Qingshu.

After a long time, there was no news. Huang Rong just raised her head and found that the sword had stopped about a foot in front of her and could not move any further.

Huang Rong always knew that song Qingshu's martial arts skills were very high, but he was still shocked to notice that he stopped the sharp sword without moving his hands.

Shocked, she suddenly realized that she was sticking a little bird in his arms, as if she had been burned, and immediately sat up straight.

At this time, song Qingshu did not tease her any more, but with a serious face, stretched out his hand, and the sword shot back faster than when he came.

Huang Rong felt that there was no sign of the sword in front of her. She couldn't help thinking about it. If it was me, she would have been hit by the sword before she could react. I'm afraid the man outside would be more or less unlucky.

After a while, there was no sound from outside, and Huang Rong confirmed her guess.

However, song Qingshu didn't feel happy at this time. Instead, he gently put her on the seat and whispered to her, "you wait for me here, don't come out." Then he walked out of the sedan chair.

Before that, Huang Rong prayed for song Qingshu to put her down. It's better to leave the sedan chair. But now that her wish has been fulfilled, she finds that she is not happy at all.

"Am I afraid of any danger to him?" Just when she got out of the sedan chair, Huang Rong saw a swordsman standing several feet away through the crack of the door curtain. Obviously, she was not killed by song Qingshu's counterattack as expected.

When song Qingshu got out of the sedan chair and looked at the man not far away, he was about forty or fifty years old. His temples were slightly mixed with a few strands of silver. His demeanor was elegant and calm. Only from his appearance, he looked more like a wise man who didn't want to be heard, and also a celebrity who was tired of the world of mortals and retired from the woods, But it was like a peerless sword standing there, emitting a strong sword Qi that made people feel cold, revealing a disturbing edge.

"The realm of the unity of man and sword?" Song Qingshu murmured to himself that he had seen many sword masters over the years, but this man made him feel very much like the original Huashan sword sage fengqingyang, and more sharp than fengqingyang.

When song Qingshu looked at the man, the man was also looking at him. When he saw that he was standing there casually, as if he had been integrated with heaven and earth, he couldn't help but be surprised: "no wonder Mr. Song has done it in just a few years. No one in the world doesn't know him. Today, he really deserves his reputation." After a pause, he took a thoughtful look at the sedan chair behind him, and continued: "the reputation of being romantic is also like the rumor."

Huang Rong is peering through the crack of the door curtain. Hearing this, she can't help feeling ashamed. She shrinks back in an instant. She is worried about gain and loss: "he won't recognize me, will he?"

Song Qingshu frowned slightly. It's not surprising that he noticed Huang Rong's existence with his accomplishments. Unexpectedly, he didn't have any information about him: "who are you? With your accomplishments, you will never be a nobody."

The man shook his head: "I'm not from the river and lake, and you may not have heard of it."

"How can you know if I've heard of it without saying it?" Song Qingshu said with a smile, "you claim not to be a member of the Jianghu. If you look at your murderous spirit, I'm afraid that only people in the army can cultivate it."

There was a difference in the man's eyes: "yes, I do come from the army. My name is Xue Yiren."

"The Xueyi people who are called" people in blood " Song Qingshu's chin almost didn't fall to the ground. Why did the characters of Gulong get involved?

Xue Yi's eyes were even more surprised: "yes, I did have this nickname twenty years ago, but only my colleagues in the army know it. How do you know it?"

When the state of Jin went south, several wars broke out between the Southern Song Dynasty and the state of Jin. Xue Yiren's small army was surrounded by 3000 troops from the state of Jin. All of them thought that they would die. As a result, Xue Yiren killed a bloody army with one sword and his colleagues. The invincible Jin army was killed with fear. That battle was full of corpses, and there was no light in the sun, Xue Yi man stood in the sea of blood, his clothes were soaked with blood, so he was called Xueyi man.

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The reason for the appearance of Xue Yiren is that there are four families of Jia, Shi, Wang and Xue in the Southern Song Dynasty. In the plot, it is necessary for the Xue family to have a top-notch master, so the name of Xue Yiren is simply used, and it is set to be Xue Baochai's brothe




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