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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 158

Published at 9th of June 2022 08:11:32 AM


Chapter 158

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"Er ~" Song Qingshu realized what it means to be shot while lying down. However, the scene that Ling Huchong described just now appeared in his mind, which seemed pretty good

Dongfang Bubai didn't sound so good. His face turned red. Suddenly, the red figure flashed and the embroidery needle stabbed Linghu Chong. Linghu Chong said in front of those words, originally to make her angry, but see her sleeve micro swing, then brush a sword, to her throat. This sword stabs very fast. To outsiders, it seems that Dongfang Bubai bumps into the tip of the sword. But at this time, Linghu Chong only felt a slight pain in his left cheek, and followed the long sword in his hand to swing to the left.

It turned out that the speed of Dong Fang Bubai's shot was incredible. In the flash of lightning, he stabbed Linghu Chong in the face with a needle. But because of his old illness, he was still a little slower than usual. He knew that once the needle went on, Linghu Chong was dead, but he was seriously injured. So he had to withdraw his arm and use the needle to block Linghu Chong's sword.

"Dugu Jiujian, who will be saved when attacking the enemy... What's your relationship with fengqingyang?" Dongfang Bubai asked as he sorted out his clothes.

"In the lower Huashan Linghu Chong, today to take revenge for the wind Taishi uncle." Linghu Chong is so shocked that he knows that he has met a strong enemy he has never seen in his life. As long as he gives the other party spare time to show his hands and feet, he will lose his life immediately. He immediately brushes his brush and even stabs four swords to point at the other party's vital point.

"Fengqingyang is not my opponent. What's the effect of your half hanging Dugu nine swords?" Dongfang Bubai chuckled, left, right, up and down, and pushed away all the four swords that Linghu Chong had stabbed. Linghu Chongning eyes to see her hand, the embroidery needle four down block, the whole body was not half a flaw, at this time, never let her hand back stab, immediately shout, long sword straight cut. The thumb and forefinger of Dongfang Bubai's right hand held the embroidery needle, and he blocked the sword, so the sword could not be cut down.

Linghu Chong's arm is slightly numb, but when he sees the red shadow flashing, it seems that something pokes at his left eye. At the moment, it's too late to block or dodge. I think my life is over. Let me and Xiang Wentian see the situation is not right, a long sword, a soft whip, at the same time forward attack, East unbeaten brow wrinkled, had to accept the defense.

The three great masters of the world joined hands to fight. How powerful the situation was. However, Dongfang Bubai, holding an embroidery needle in his two fingers, put it in between the three. It was like electricity, but he didn't lose.

The three attacked fiercely and tried to stab all the vital points on Dongfang Bubai. But her body is like a ghost, like a charm, floating around, straight like smoke. The point of the three swords was always several inches away from her body.

Suddenly hear to ask a day "ah" of a call, follow make fox Chong also is "Hey" of a, two people body successively in needle. The "star absorbing skill" practiced by Ren I Xing is deep, but the body skill of Dongfang Bubai is extremely fast and hard to touch. Secondly, the blade is an embroidery needle, which can't absorb internal force from the needle. After fighting for a while, let me go was also a cry of "ah". I was stabbed at my chest and throat. It's a pity that Dongfang Bubai was injured by fengqingyang's inborn sword Qi. The injury was repeated all the time, and the body shape was a bit more obscure than usual. I was not sure that I could block the fierce attack of the other two masters after I poured the strength into each other's body. Therefore, although they were stabbed repeatedly, But it hasn't been hit hard.

Let me go, to ask the sky, Linghu Chong repeatedly yelled, the voice is full of anger, but also panic. The three men's weapons were all focused on their internal forces, and the wind was loud, but the eastern invincible didn't make any noise. Ren Yingying looks at it clearly. He knows that if the stalemate goes on for a long time, the three will die of exhaustion. He is worried, but he knows that he can't do anything except get in the way.

At a glance, I saw song Qingshu standing not far away, watching the fight attentively, with concern on his face. Yingying heart read a move, slowly walked in the past.

Song Qingshu saw that Dongfang Bubai was besieged by three experts. Although the situation was a little critical, he was able to remain invincible in a short time. He was not in a hurry. Instead, he carefully observed several people's martial arts moves.

Aware of Ren Yingying's furtive approach to this side, song Qingshu is shocked and quickly realizes what she's up to. He hesitates for a moment and doesn't make any action.

Ren Yingying suddenly left hand short sword together, frame in Song Qingshu neck, Jiao chide way: "quick call East unbeaten stop."

Song Qingshu raised his hands and pretended to yield: "OK, OK, my name, my name."

Ren Yingying worried that Dongfang Bubai's hand was too fast. He slowly moved to the back of song Qingshu, held the tip of his sword against his vest, and let him stand in front of him, so as to avoid Dongfang Bubai's sudden attack.

"By the way, beauty, what do you want me to call you, wanton or obscene?" But song Qingshu suddenly turned around and looked at her with a smile.

"To die!" As soon as Ren Yingying's pretty face was cold, he stabbed song Qingshu's thigh with his sword.

Song Qingshu feels that the performance is almost finished. As soon as his body blinks, he dodges. Ren Yingying is stunned and numb at his waist. Song Qingshu has already touched the acupoint. He feels soft and falls back.

"Why is the beauty so careless?" Song Qingshu hugged her and breathed in her ear.

Ren Yingying's neck suddenly turned red, half shy and half angry. Over the years, she has always been a high saint. She is aloof in the sun moon religion. Naturally, no one dares to disobey her. On weekdays, when she is with Linghu Chong, she will be ashamed and angry for a long time when the other party says a little frivolous words. How can she be teased as naked as song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu's warm fragrance and soft jade are in his arms. He only feels strange fragrance and cold skin of the other party. He forgot to speak for a moment.

"Shameless! Let go of me. " Ren Yingying is worried about being distracted by Linghu Chong. They bite their lips and deliberately lower their voice.

"Let you go? How can I give up ~ "Song Qingshu laughs," just as Feng Shui turns in turn, just now you forced me to call, now it's my turn to let you call. "

"What do you want to do?" Ren Yingying's face suddenly faded.

Song Qingshu said: "it's nothing. I just hope you cry out for pain and share your father's or your brother Chong's heart."

"No way!" Ren Yingying knew that they had fallen into the disadvantage. If they were distracted by themselves, they would be attacked by the East invincible immediately.

"You forced me to do that. Do you know what I'm good at?" Song Qingshu turned her eyes and asked in her ear.

"How do I know?" Feeling his breath, Ren Yingying's delicate skin was covered with a layer of small pimples.

"I know a lot of martial arts. What I'm good at most is the blue blood washing silver spear. Of course, it's not convenient to use it in this situation... But I have another skill. I can let the girl comment on it." Song Qingshu's smile is full of evil.

"Are you from Shaolin Temple..." before Ren Yingying finished, he suddenly realized the indecency and closed his mouth.

"You really don't? Don't tell me to really touch it ~ "Song Qingshu's right hand slowly approached Ren Yingying's chest, only three inches away from the exquisite thing.




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