Chapter 146
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The moon is dark and the wind is high. It's a good day for killing people and setting fire to steal incense and jade.
Song Qingshu stood in black on a hilltop, watching the Sansheng nunnery in the valley.
It was estimated that the people inside had already fallen asleep. Song Qingshu jumped up, and his body floated with the wind. When he was exhausted, he stepped on the leaves slightly, and his body could leap forward several feet.
When he quietly turned into Sansheng nunnery and looked back at the distance of the journey, he sighed: "stepping on the sand without trace is really worthy of being built in the world. After that, song Qingshu turned to inspect where the forty second chapter classic was put," where's Erdi Niang? " The beautiful scenery almost didn't make song Qingshu's nose bleed.
It can be seen that Chen Yuanyuan's graceful posture is full and lying. Under the hazy gauze, his body is looming. Snow color double peaks stand upright, gauze clothes hard to cover its high. Eyebrows like crescent, curved like willow leaves, look quiet lying there. Vermilion is not a point and red, willow eyebrow is not a description and Dai, it is worthy of a man red crown angry beauty disaster.
"I heard that you have a white jade beauty. It's carved with wonderful hands. I'm very eager to go there. Tonight, Zizheng, when you step on the moon to get it. " For some reason, Chu LiuXiang's appearance is suddenly in Song Qingshu's mind.
"Well, although I am lustful, I disdain to be a thief." With great perseverance, song Qingshu restrained himself from searching for the Scriptures wholeheartedly, and finally saw that the forty second chapter was under Chen Yuanyuan's pillow.
Song Qingshu sipped her lips, sat beside the bed, reached out and picked up Chen Yuanyuan's back neck, gently lifted her up, let her body lean against her arms, stretched out her other hand to take the Scriptures under the pillow, and replaced her forged one.
Just about to put Chen Yuanyuan down, the tip of her nose smelled that she was not a musk deer. She felt that the beauty in her arms was so soft that she was reluctant to let go.
"Traitor, come out and die!" An angry male voice outside the window gives song Qingshu a fright. He quickly puts the book of forty two chapters into his arms and reluctantly puts Chen Yuanyuan on the bed. He jumps out of the window and looks at the people in the hospital warily.
At the age of 50 or 60, the man was dressed in coarse clothes, white cloth around his head, a wide belt of green cloth around his waist, straw sandals on his feet, with a look of melancholy and low brow. He was dressed up as a peasant. But song Qingshu didn't dare to despise him. Just now, when he heard the other party's cheering, he was full of confidence and was obviously an expert.
"Who are you? I didn't expect that a little Sansheng temple had such a master." Song Qingshu concentrated on his own defense. Suddenly, he realized that Wu Sangui left such a charming wife in the wilderness and would always send someone to protect her.
"I have already forgotten my name. Even if I do, I won't tell you such a rogue." The farmer looked at Song Qingshu with disdain.
"Although I enjoy being called an obscene thief by a beautiful woman, I always feel so disobedient when I am called an obscene thief by a slovenly old man like you. If people in our time heard me, they might think that I did something to your chrysanthemum." The more song Qingshu said it, the more disgusting he felt. He spat at it.
The farmer was puzzled. He planted some chrysanthemums in the garden, but they were not damaged at all, and even if they were destroyed by him, it was not a big deal... Soon he thought that the other party didn't know what he had done to his dreamer just now, so he said angrily, "thief, I haven't used a knife for decades. Today, in order to do justice for heaven, Make an exception. "
With a flash of cold light, a set of fierce and fierce Sabre techniques came. Song Qingshu didn't want to reveal his identity, so he didn't take the wooden sword with him. He was afraid to take it with his bare hands because of the cold and pressing force of the sword. He had no choice but to break off a small branch beside him and take it as a sword. The two swords are fast and slow. Sometimes they collide dozens of times like a string of beads. Sometimes they turn around and do not intersect.
After ten moves, the two separated. The farmer looked at Song Qingshu in horror: "all the plants, bamboos and stones in the legend can be used as swords... Your swordsmanship is exquisite. Why are you willing to degenerate and become a shameless thief in the Wulin?"
Song Qingshu was more shocked than he was. He quickly exclaimed, "I remember who you are. You are Hu Yizhi, the king of Baisheng Dao, but why do you use Hu's Dao?"
Hu Yizhi, the king of Baisheng Dao, is also known as "the king of beautiful Dao". It is said that he was the most beautiful man in the Wulin at that time. As a result, when he saw Chen Yuanyuan in Chengdu, he was so fascinated that he couldn't extricate himself. When Chen Yuanyuan was in Pingxi palace, he disguised himself as a gardener, planting flowers and pulling weeds for her. Chen Yuanyuan went to Sansheng nunnery, and Hu Yizhi followed him as a cook.
What's extraordinary is that Hu Yizhi is very good at martial arts. Chen Yuanyuan can be easily obtained in front of him, but he never wants to be indifferent. He just looks forward to seeing her secretly in the morning and evening, and then he is satisfied... In the past 20 years, he has only said 39 words to Chen Yuanyuan and 55 words to Chen Yuanyuan, which he remembers clearly, It can be said that he is the most infatuated love saint in the Golden Book.
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The moon is dark and the wind is high. It's a good day for killing people and setting fire to steal incense and jade.
Song Qingshu stood in black on a hilltop, watching the Sansheng nunnery in the valley.
It was estimated that the people inside had already fallen asleep. Song Qingshu jumped up, and his body floated with the wind. When he was exhausted, he stepped on the leaves slightly, and his body could leap forward several feet.
When he quietly turned into Sansheng nunnery and looked back at the distance of the journey, he sighed: "stepping on the sand without trace is really worthy of being built in the world. After that, song Qingshu turned to inspect where the forty second chapter classic was put," where's Erdi Niang? " The beautiful scenery almost didn't make song Qingshu's nose bleed.
It can be seen that Chen Yuanyuan's graceful posture is full and lying. Under the hazy gauze, his body is looming. Snow color double peaks stand upright, gauze clothes hard to cover its high. Eyebrows like crescent, curved like willow leaves, look quiet lying there. Vermilion is not a point and red, willow eyebrow is not a description and Dai, it is worthy of a man red crown angry beauty disaster.
"I heard that you have a white jade beauty. It's carved with wonderful hands. I'm very eager to go there. Tonight, Zizheng, when you step on the moon to get it. " For some reason, Chu LiuXiang's appearance is suddenly in Song Qingshu's mind.
"Well, although I am lustful, I disdain to be a thief." With great perseverance, song Qingshu restrained himself from searching for the Scriptures wholeheartedly, and finally saw that the forty second chapter was under Chen Yuanyuan's pillow.
Song Qingshu sipped her lips, sat beside the bed, reached out and picked up Chen Yuanyuan's back neck, gently lifted her up, let her body lean against her arms, stretched out her other hand to take the Scriptures under the pillow, and replaced her forged one.
Just about to put Chen Yuanyuan down, the tip of her nose smelled that she was not a musk deer. She felt that the beauty in her arms was so soft that she was reluctant to let go.
"Traitor, come out and die!" An angry male voice outside the window gives song Qingshu a fright. He quickly puts the book of forty two chapters into his arms and reluctantly puts Chen Yuanyuan on the bed. He jumps out of the window and looks at the people in the hospital warily.
At the age of 50 or 60, the man was dressed in coarse clothes, white cloth around his head, a wide belt of green cloth around his waist, straw sandals on his feet, with a look of melancholy and low brow. He was dressed up as a peasant. But song Qingshu didn't dare to despise him. Just now, when he heard the other party's cheering, he was full of confidence and was obviously an expert.
"Who are you? I didn't expect that a little Sansheng temple had such a master." Song Qingshu concentrated on his own defense. Suddenly, he realized that Wu Sangui left such a charming wife in the wilderness and would always send someone to protect her.
"I have already forgotten my name. Even if I do, I won't tell you such a rogue." The farmer looked at Song Qingshu with disdain.
"Although I enjoy being called an obscene thief by a beautiful woman, I always feel so disobedient when I am called an obscene thief by a slovenly old man like you. If people in our time heard me, they might think that I did something to your chrysanthemum." The more song Qingshu said it, the more disgusting he felt. He spat at it.
The farmer was puzzled. He planted some chrysanthemums in the garden, but they were not damaged at all, and even if they were destroyed by him, it was not a big deal... Soon he thought that the other party didn't know what he had done to his dreamer just now, so he said angrily, "thief, I haven't used a knife for decades. Today, in order to do justice for heaven, Make an exception. "
With a flash of cold light, a set of fierce and fierce Sabre techniques came. Song Qingshu didn't want to reveal his identity, so he didn't take the wooden sword with him. He was afraid to take it with his bare hands because of the cold and pressing force of the sword. He had no choice but to break off a small branch beside him and take it as a sword. The two swords are fast and slow. Sometimes they collide dozens of times like a string of beads. Sometimes they turn around and do not intersect.
After ten moves, the two separated. The farmer looked at Song Qingshu in horror: "all the plants, bamboos and stones in the legend can be used as swords... Your swordsmanship is exquisite. Why are you willing to degenerate and become a shameless thief in the Wulin?"
Song Qingshu was more shocked than he was. He quickly exclaimed, "I remember who you are. You are Hu Yizhi, the king of Baisheng Dao, but why do you use Hu's Dao?"
Hu Yizhi, the king of Baisheng Dao, is also known as "the king of beautiful Dao". It is said that he was the most beautiful man in the Wulin at that time. As a result, when he saw Chen Yuanyuan in Chengdu, he was so fascinated that he couldn't extricate himself. When Chen Yuanyuan was in Pingxi palace, he disguised himself as a gardener, planting flowers and pulling weeds for her. Chen Yuanyuan went to Sansheng nunnery, and Hu Yizhi followed him as a cook.
What's extraordinary is that Hu Yizhi is very good at martial arts. Chen Yuanyuan can be easily obtained in front of him, but he never wants to be indifferent. He just looks forward to seeing her secretly in the morning and evening, and then he is satisfied... In the past 20 years, he has only said 39 words to Chen Yuanyuan and 55 words to Chen Yuanyuan, which he remembers clearly, It can be said that he is the most infatuated love saint in the Golden Book.
The moon is dark and the wind is high. It's a good day for killing people and setting fire to steal incense and jade.Song Qingshu stood in black on a hilltop, watching the Sansheng nunnery in the valley.It was estimated that the people inside had already fallen asleep. Song Qingshu jumped up, and his body floated with the wind. When he was exhausted, he stepped on the leaves slightly, and his body could leap forward several feet.When he quietly turned into Sansheng nunnery and looked back at the distance of the journey, he sighed: "stepping on the sand without trace is really worthy of being built in the world. After that, song Qingshu turned to inspect where the forty second chapter classic was put," where's Erdi Niang? " The beautiful scenery almost didn't make song Qingshu's nose bleed.It can be seen that Chen Yuanyuan's graceful posture is full and lying. Under the hazy gauze, his body is looming. Snow color double peaks stand upright, gauze clothes hard to cover its high. Eyebrows like crescent, curved like willow leaves, look quiet lying there. Vermilion is not a point and red, willow eyebrow is not a description and Dai, it is worthy of a man red crown angry beauty disaster."I heard that you have a white jade beauty. It's carved with wonderful hands. I'm very eager to go there. Tonight, Zizheng, when you step on the moon to get it. " For some reason, Chu LiuXiang's appearance is suddenly in Song Qingshu's mind."Well, although I am lustful, I disdain to be a thief." With great perseverance, song Qingshu restrained himself from searching for the Scriptures wholeheartedly, and finally saw that the forty second chapter was under Chen Yuanyuan's pillow.Song Qingshu sipped her lips, sat beside the bed, reached out and picked up Chen Yuanyuan's back neck, gently lifted her up, let her body lean against her arms, stretched out her other hand to take the Scriptures under the pillow, and replaced her forged one.Just about to put Chen Yuanyuan down, the tip of her nose smelled that she was not a musk deer. She felt that the beauty in her arms was so soft that she was reluctant to let go."Traitor, come out and die!" An angry male voice outside the window gives song Qingshu a fright. He quickly puts the book of forty two chapters into his arms and reluctantly puts Chen Yuanyuan on the bed. He jumps out of the window and looks at the people in the hospital warily.At the age of 50 or 60, the man was dressed in coarse clothes, white cloth around his head, a wide belt of green cloth around his waist, straw sandals on his feet, with a look of melancholy and low brow. He was dressed up as a peasant. But song Qingshu didn't dare to despise him. Just now, when he heard the other party's cheering, he was full of confidence and was obviously an expert."Who are you? I didn't expect that a little Sansheng temple had such a master." Song Qingshu concentrated on his own defense. Suddenly, he realized that Wu Sangui left such a charming wife in the wilderness and would always send someone to protect her."I have already forgotten my name. Even if I do, I won't tell you such a rogue." The farmer looked at Song Qingshu with disdain."Although I enjoy being called an obscene thief by a beautiful woman, I always feel so disobedient when I am called an obscene thief by a slovenly old man like you. If people in our time heard me, they might think that I did something to your chrysanthemum." The more song Qingshu said it, the more disgusting he felt. He spat at it.The farmer was puzzled. He planted some chrysanthemums in the garden, but they were not damaged at all, and even if they were destroyed by him, it was not a big deal... Soon he thought that the other party didn't know what he had done to his dreamer just now, so he said angrily, "thief, I haven't used a knife for decades. Today, in order to do justice for heaven, Make an exception. "With a flash of cold light, a set of fierce and fierce Sabre techniques came. Song Qingshu didn't want to reveal his identity, so he didn't take the wooden sword with him. He was afraid to take it with his bare hands because of the cold and pressing force of the sword. He had no choice but to break off a small branch beside him and take it as a sword. The two swords are fast and slow. Sometimes they collide dozens of times like a string of beads. Sometimes they turn around and do not intersect.After ten moves, the two separated. The farmer looked at Song Qingshu in horror: "all the plants, bamboos and stones in the legend can be used as swords... Your swordsmanship is exquisite. Why are you willing to degenerate and become a shameless thief in the Wulin?"Song Qingshu was more shocked than he was. He quickly exclaimed, "I remember who you are. You are Hu Yizhi, the king of Baisheng Dao, but why do you use Hu's Dao?"Hu Yizhi, the king of Baisheng Dao, is also known as "the king of beautiful Dao". It is said that he was the most beautiful man in the Wulin at that time. As a result, when he saw Chen Yuanyuan in Chengdu, he was so fascinated that he couldn't extricate himself. When Chen Yuanyuan was in Pingxi palace, he disguised himself as a gardener, planting flowers and pulling weeds for her. Chen Yuanyuan went to Sansheng nunnery, and Hu Yizhi followed him as a cook.What's extraordinary is that Hu Yizhi is very good at martial arts. Chen Yuanyuan can be easily obtained in front of him, but he never wants to be indifferent. He just looks forward to seeing her secretly in the morning and evening, and then he is satisfied... In the past 20 years, he has only said 39 words to Chen Yuanyuan and 55 words to Chen Yuanyuan, which he remembers clearly, It can be said that he is the most infatuated love saint in the Golden Book.
