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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 215

Published at 9th of June 2022 08:10:44 AM


Chapter 215

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"Miss?" Song Qingshu wondered if Zhang Zhaochong had a daughter, which was not mentioned in the original work.

Then came two more bangs. Zhang Zhao had a pain in his flesh. As he ran to the inner house, he murmured to himself, "Oh, my aunt..."

Song Qingshu is neither sitting nor walking. After thinking about it, I'd better go and have a look. Came to the backyard, saw a young girl is desperately smashing things.

The young girl was holding a blue and white porcelain vase to her head when she saw song Qingshu and was stunned.

Song Qingshu is also surprised. Isn't this Li Yuanzhi? Last time she disappeared in the palace, she thought she heard that Yu Yutong had been rescued. Then she ran to find her sweetheart. How could she be at Zhang Zhaozhong's home now.

Zhang Zhaozhong took the opportunity to hide the vase in her hand, carefully handed it to the servants around her, and then said, "Yuanzhi, what are you going to do?"

Li Yuanzhi eyes a turn, also don't recognize with song Qingshu, directly back: "you let me out, I want to go home."

"This one won't do. Change it." Zhang Zhao said with a black face.

Originally, Li Yuanzhi wanted to contact his father's friend in the capital to see if there was any way to save Yu Yutong, but he met Zhang Zhaozhong on the street.

Li Yuanzhi's Master Lu feiqing and Zhang Zhaozhong are brothers. A year ago, Zhang Zhaozhong met his little nephew by chance. He was shocked. He even tried to propose to Li Kexiu, but he didn't take Li Yuanzhi's mind into consideration.

At that time, Li Yuanzhi was still a cardamom girl, and her fantasy sweetheart was not a prince on a white horse, certainly not Zhang Zhaozhong. Seeing his love, I was disgusted.

Li Kexiu, Li Yuanzhi's father, is always at odds with Prince Bao's father and son. Naturally, he doesn't want to marry his baby daughter to a dog under their father and son. Although Zhang Zhaochong is a popular man in front of Hongli, in Li Kexiu's eyes, he is really just a dog. In Li Kexiu's opinion, even if her daughter can't enter the palace as a concubine, at least she has to marry a prince Baylor. How can she look up to Zhang Zhaozhong.

After Li Kexiu was transferred to the south by the imperial court, Zhang Zhaozhong never met Li Yuanzhi again. I didn't expect that when I went to the capital last time, I met someone I miss so much. Over the years, he has made it clear that Li Kexiu can't marry his daughter to him, so he decided to grab Li Yuanzhi back to cook mature rice. Just did not expect Li Yuanzhi Gu Ling strange, he did not occupy the slightest cheap do not say, but also had to be careful to her as a small ancestor for up.

Of course, all this is out of the heart of her true love, once Li Yuanzhi want to leave, he is absolutely will not indulge her.

Hearing Zhang Zhaozhong's words, Li Yuanzhi pouted again, went back to the servant's hands in silence, grabbed the blue and white porcelain, and threw it directly to the ground with a bang.

"Even if you tear down this house, I won't let you go!" Hearing the sound, Zhang Zhao's eyelids jumped. At last, he threw down a cruel word and turned to leave, out of sight and out of mind.

Song Qingshu looked back at Li Yuanzhi and saw that the other side silently said "save me", subconsciously nodded, gave her a reassuring look, and then followed Zhang Zhaozhong out.

"Let the song brothers laugh." Back at the dinner, Zhang Zhaozhong said awkwardly.

"This little girl has a big temper. Does she make a fortune?" Song Qingshu deliberately damaged him.

Zhang Zhaozhong's face turned red and said, "no, she's a disciple of my second elder martial brother. Her name is Li Yuanzhi. The second elder martial brother asked me to take care of her for a period of time."

Although song Qingshu understood that Li Yuanzhi was mostly imprisoned by her, he didn't know the cause and effect. In addition, now that she is in danger, it's not easy for him to act rashly for a while. He decided to secretly ask Li Yuanzhi about the situation at night.

"I can't break into the palace of Prince Baoqin. It's just a palace of Zhang. I can't come and go freely." After saying goodbye to Zhang Zhaozhong, song Qingshu looks back at Zhang's courtyard with a sneer.

"To save Xia Qingqing, you have to steal Forty-two Chapters of scriptures, and you have to save the farmland to return to the countryside. Now there is a Li Yuanzhi. He is a God. Help me." On the way back to sifangguan, song Qingshu felt that his head was about to explode.

All of a sudden, his ears moved, and the sound of fighting seemed to come from the street behind the front corner. Song Qingshu was curious, and quietly hid himself to find out.

The shops on both sides of the street seem to have received the news for a long time, and the doors and windows are closed one after another. A chivalrous woman in the shape of a young woman is running away in a hurry, followed by a large group of officers and soldiers. The first two people have high temples. They are obviously people with excellent internal power.

"The towering temples have shown that you are a dragon. Although it can show that they have a certain base of internal power, the real masters can't practice so badly. Just like those college students who played in the basketball court in front of the girls' dormitory, it doesn't matter whether they can make it or not. The key is good posture. Otherwise, no matter how accurate you are, your posture is just like Marion's. The same is true of martial arts. Let alone the protagonists. No villain with a little style practices his temple. "

Song Qingshu didn't know why he saw that woman can still think so much about things. Now all these difficulties are caused by her - Yuanyang Dao Luobing.

Luo Bing was staggering and obviously injured. After running for a short time, knowing that there was no hope of escape, he quickly stopped and looked at the officers and soldiers behind him with double knives in hand.

The two high-rise experts in the temple deliberately stimulate Luo Bing with one voice:

"Haha, I've heard for a long time that Luo Bing, the" mandarin duck sword "of the red flower club, is a beautiful and coquettish woman. Today, I see her and she really deserves her reputation."

"That's right, little lady, your husband has been arrested by us, and now he has only half his life left. If you're willing to spend the night with our brother, we'll beat him a few times less. Hehe, otherwise we'll beat him a few times, and the iron man can't help it. "

"I think Wen Tailai, the thunder runner, is just like this. He was beaten by me and vomited blood. In fact, he is not worthy of reputation."

"Brother, you don't understand. With such a beautiful wife, Wen Tailai's body has already been hollowed out. As the saying goes, there are no bad fields, only tired cows. With the withered oil lamp, he and brother, you can only spit blood."

Luo Bing's face was livid and trembling with anger, but he had nothing to do. In the morning, everyone in the red flower club was discussing how to use the beauty trick to deal with song Qingshu, when countless officers and soldiers suddenly came in, and almost all the masters under the command of Baoqin palace arrived. All the members of the red flower club were caught in a hurry.

"It must be Hongli who wants to kill people and hide the fact that he has Han blood in his body." Luo Bing can still hear the cry from wanting now. At that time, the officers and soldiers were quite targeted. The Honghua congregation wanted to cover Chen Jialuo, who fled from wanting first, but they were surrounded by the title masters. But Chen Jialuo used himself as bait and tried to drag the masters of the royal family to cover the retreat of the other masters.

"I don't know how many leaders we escaped from." Luo Bing felt cold in his heart and knew that the safflower meeting would be over after today. She wanted to stay and die with her husband, but the brothers fought for her with their lives, and she couldn't bear to let their blood flow in vain. Make up your mind, first find a way to make Hongli's secret public, and then go underground to accompany the people of Honghua club.

It's a pity that at present, she seems to be doomed. At the moment of her death, Luo Bing calms down and tightens her hands with Yuanyang knife. "Before she dies, she should kill more dog Tartars. Before she exhausts herself, she must stop herself to keep her innocence."

Think of innocence, Luo Bing suddenly a stay, realized that when he was in the palace, his innocence had been destroyed by song Qingshu. Suddenly, a hot breath came from her abdomen, and she clenched her lips. Luo Bing tried to suppress the beautiful feeling in her heart. I don't know why. After the event of the Imperial Palace, in the dead of night, Luo Bing always recalled the feeling of being used to a hot iron bar through his body. Sometimes he woke up in a dream and found that his legs were wet and a large area, and he was frightened and confused.

Song Qingshu noticed that Luo Bing's figure was becoming more and more obscure. When the two masters besieged her, their moves were extremely obscene, and his heart could not help but raise a thin anger: Although this woman is disgusting, even if she has to be punished, it should be me. What are you?

After pulling off a piece of clothes and covering her face, song Qingshu jumps out and kicks the salty pig hand that the military officer reaches out to Luo Bing's chest, protecting her behind.

"Who is your excellency?" The officers and soldiers were surprised to see a masked man suddenly appear. Noticing his skill just now, it seemed that he could not be underestimated. He quickly spread out and surrounded them in the middle.

Luo Bing is also a Leng, but although song Qingshu covers her face, she recognizes it all at once. Women always have an indescribable sense of familiarity with men who have entered their bodies. Although they have only had such a short time, Luo Bing still remembers song Qingshu's body shape and his taste

Although he hated song Qingshu to the extreme, his appearance made Luo Bing relax subconsciously. Anyway, it's better to fall into his hands than to fall into the hands of those fierce Manchu soldiers. Thinking that the red flower club was still discussing how to use the beauty trick to deal with song Qingshu, Luo Bing felt a sense of absurd reality.

Song Qingshu and two people to a few palms, also some surprised each other's skill, unlike ordinary experts, "who are you, I don't kill nobody."

Two Manchu masters immediately scolded:

"Your grandfather, I'm hailanbi, the first warrior in Liaodong."

"Laozi is the first baturudebu in Liaodong."

"Intelligence quotient ~" Song Qingshu heard a black line, this DEB is hopeless, curse can be taken advantage of by peers.

In a shadow a hundred meters away from here, Wen Tai came to look at Yu wanting beside him: "old helmsman, we deliberately hide Luo Bing with a bitter game. Is it necessary?"




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