Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1201: All-or-one throw

"Really?" Zhou Zhiruo glanced at the two suspiciously. ?

Zhao Min looked away with some guilty conscience: "Thank you...thank you." Her tone was very strange, as if she had gritted her teeth.

Seeing that she didn't reveal herself, Song Qingshu couldn't help feeling happy, and quietly blinked at her, and then said: "Since it's okay, I'll go out first. You guys have a good rest and recharge your energy. We'll be ready tomorrow morning. I must hurry up."

Looking at the back of Song Qingshu's departure, Zhao Minbei bit her teeth. She didn't understand why she didn't expose him in public. Instead, she wanted to cover him up, making it look like she was being smashed by the front room...

Suddenly this thought flashed in her mind. Zhao Min had a chill, and shook her head quickly to dispel those random thoughts, but the wise man’s mind just couldn’t stay idle. After a while, she didn’t know what she thought of, and she became again. Very melancholy.

Zhou Zhiruo thought that Zhao Min would come to her to settle the accounts because of her previous treatment. Who knew that after Song Qingshu had left, she quietly shrank in the bed and said nothing, not at all like the mongolian princess in the ordinary days. , More like a Jiangnan woman full of complaints.

Blue Phoenix also came out of the tub, dried her body and changed into good clothes, and her mood was also depressed: I am also a victim, OK, why no one pays attention to my mood?

The three women had their own concerns, and soon went to sleep on their own.

Song Qingshu, who was next door, was tossed and turned, and got up several times to prepare to go to the next door, but in the end he retreated and couldn't help feeling full of emotions: As expected, the three monks had no water to drink.

There was no word for a night, and early the next morning, a group of people rode out of the inn and hurried to the northern battlefield.

Let’s talk about the frontline of the battlefield in the Golden Snake Camp commander's tent, Ah Jiu and Xia Qingqing are looking sad.

"Qingqing, is there still no news from Song Lang?" Ah Jiu rubbed his temples, and said in a tired tone.

Xia Qingqing on the side shook her head: "A lot of confidants have been sent to the Jiangnan area, so far I have not heard from him."

A Jiu held her hand, as if comforting her and as if comforting herself: "No news is the best news. Song Lang's martial arts is very strong and witty, and he has always been rich in blessings. This time, he will be able to meet the evil. Hua Ji’s."

Xia Qingqing sighed: "Ajiu, you are wise, I am already messed up."

A Jiu smiled bitterly and said: "Why don't I, but if Song Lang's foundation is lost, how can I explain to him if he returns safely in the future." After all, A Jiu is a princess of the Ming Dynasty, a royal education since childhood. Let her be far-sighted to ordinary people, coupled with the fact that she was hanging on the coal mountain in Chongzhen... In this life, she has experienced both the golden branches and the leaves, but also the ruin of the country and the ruin of the family. A heart has long since become weak and strong.

"What you said makes sense." Xia Qingqing wiped the corners of her eyes and tried to cheer up, but soon worried again, "A Jiu, how do you know that he has a deep blessing."

A Jiu couldn't help but stretched out his hand and nodded her forehead: "If he wasn't desperate, how could Qingqing let you be so desperate."

Xia Qingqing originally looked at her expectantly. When she heard this answer, she couldn't help but blush, and said, "Oh, Jiu, you were as pure as Xiao Baihua before, but now under the influence of your man, you have become It's so broken."

A Jiu smiled and said: "Isn't my man your man too?"

Xia Qingqing's face flushed, and she had a fight with her for a while, and couldn't help but ask quietly: "If Song Big Brother really...what will you do if something goes wrong?"

A Jiu's face was cold: "I will avenge him and kill Li Kexiu, Wan Tao, Wan Gui and others, and then go to Huangquan Road to find him, I hope he will not drink Meng Po soup so quickly." /

Xia Qingqing grabbed her hand and said firmly: "I will accompany you!"

"Aren't you worried about Big Brother Yuan's reputation?" Ah Jiu and her have a close relationship with sisters. How can you not know what Xia Qingqing has always been? She would rather be the underground lover of Song Qingshu than the relationship between them would be public, which is the reputation of Gu Quan and Yuan Chengzhi.

Xia Qingqing bit her red lips: "I have already experienced the pain of losing my beloved one. I don't want to experience it again. I don't have the courage to live on my own."

Ajiu patted her hand for comfort, but a thought came to mind. If Yuan Chengzhi and Song Qingshu fight on Huangquan Road, I don’t know who Xia Qingqing will help...

The two women pour out their thoughts and finally feel better. Xia Qingqing just remembered that there is still business: "Now the morale of Jin Snake Camp is extremely low, this time the possibility of repelling Li Kexiu's army is very low, let alone killing him. Revenge for Brother Song."

"Yes." Ah Jiu also sighed quietly.

It turned out that Song Qingshu was traveling from the north to the south. The Jinsheying was seated by Ah Jiu Yirongcheng. It was okay on weekdays, but this time Song Qingshu’s story about Jinbo Xunhua spread so widely, the entire Jinsheying people They all began to doubt Ah Jiu's identity. Although they were suppressed by the efforts of the two women, they have already caused panic. Rumors have spread. Faced with Li Kexiu's offensive, he has already lost several games. Now the line of defense is almost impossible to hold.

"The time is almost here, the generals are almost here, let's prepare." Xia Qingqing reminded, as if confirming her words, the generals of the Golden Snake Camp quickly filed in.

Basically, all the people present here are the core real power figures of the Golden Snake Camp. A group of people began to discuss the next strategy, and soon a disagreement occurred. Somehow, the topic quickly touched on Ah Jiu.

"There are rumors all over the world that the Golden Snake King has been poisoned to death in Yangzhou. I don't know which one is the real or the fake one?" Everyone stared suspiciously on Ah Jiu. .

"I said last time that this is just a rumor. How do you believe it? Do you want to try again to see if I am the real one?" Ah Jiu said angrily. She asked herself that martial arts could not be better than Song Qingshu. But it is more than enough to deal with these people.

"Hey, we people have low martial arts, how can we try to get something." I don't know who said first, and a large group of people agreed.

Xia Qingqing patted the table heavily: "Why do you doubt Song's identity over and over again?"

"We are not disrespectful to the Golden Snake King, but are worried that the Golden Snake King was killed by an adulterer. In fact, they have already become puppets of others." The group of people seemed to have ventilated privately, and their calibers were unexpectedly unified.

"Who did you say is the traitor?" Xia Qingqing was upset because Song Qingshu's whereabouts was missing, and suddenly angered.

"I didn't say you again." The man said with a smile, so angry that Xia Qingqing's chest was ups and downs, but he couldn't do anything.

"How can you trust me?" Ah Jiu asked suddenly.

The group of people winked at each other, and finally one person said: "It's very simple. At first, the Golden Snake King called the wind and the rain, and one person wiped out the entire army of the Qing national iron cavalry. As long as you can call the wind and call the rain again, we will believe in you."

A Jiu frowned. Although Song Qingshu had heard about the principle of calling for the wind and the rain before, she was in the clouds from beginning to end, and she didn’t know what was going on. At this time, which item she wanted to copy Where can miracles be done?

Xia Qingqing naturally understood her difficulties, and hurriedly came forward to make the rounds: "When the wind calls for rain, the geographical advantage is indispensable. What does it mean to do it again, don't you deliberately make things difficult?"

"Young Master Song has always been a man who performs miracles. We believe in him." The group of people was obviously unwilling to give in.

Xia Qingqing was depressed, and I don’t know whether to cry or laugh. It stands to reason that she is still the former mistress of this group. They used to respect themselves a lot, but since Song Qingshu has led everyone to annihilate them all by themselves. After the 100,000 troops of the Qing Dynasty, their prestige has risen unprecedentedly. All this group of people is only watching Song Qingshuma, and they will never buy her.

This is also why hearing the news of Song Qingshu's accident, the morale of the Golden Snake Camp will be so severely affected.

"Since the conditions for calling the wind and calling the rain are so harsh, then please ask Song Gongzi to perform the return of ten thousand swords at the Golden Snake Conference." Another suggested that he immediately got everyone's approval. At the Golden Snake Conference, Song Qingshu made a move to return ten thousand swords. Zong can be described as stunning the audience, making everyone present unforgettable forever.

A Jiu bit her lip. For the first time, she complained a little bit about Song Qingshu's so many abilities against the sky. She thought that martial arts was already quite good in the world, but she couldn't even imitate him.

Of course, Xia Qingqing knew that she didn’t know how to return ten thousand swords to the sect, and once again relieved her from the siege: "The return of ten thousand swords to the sect is a murderous move. How can it be used as a performance? Not to mention every time after using this move, Song The eldest brother will lose his skill greatly. Now that the enemy is present, how can he lose his skill for no reason?"

"Mrs. Yuan, why are you obstructing it over and over again? Could it be that there is any ulterior secret in it?" Everyone had been suspicious of her for a long time, and seeing her jump out again, it immediately drew a group of people. Speaking and penalizing.

Seeing the enthusiasm in the crowd, the situation gradually got out of control, A Jiuyi took a picture of the table in front of him, and his internal skills shouted: "Okay, don't quarrel! I will lead the death squad into Li Kexiu's army in the decisive battle tomorrow~ IndoMTL.com~ Come and take a general from the army, the crisis of the Golden Snake Camp will naturally be lifted."

Suddenly fell into a brief silence in the big tent, and soon there was an exaggerated exclaim. The act of taking the rank of general from the army has not happened in history, but the long history of two thousand years has only So two or three times, and each time it is the right time, the right place, and the right people to succeed. Otherwise, no matter how high your martial arts, no matter how brave you are on the battlefield, it will never be possible.

But the people at the Golden Snake Camp did not doubt Ah Jiu’s words at all, because in their hearts, the Golden Snake King is a god-like figure, a man who constantly creates miracles. If anyone in this world can accomplish this feat, only It's him.

After the high-level meeting was over, everyone finally left contentedly. After returning to their camp, Xia Qingqing couldn't help it anymore and grabbed Ah Jiu and asked anxiously: "How can you boast such a Haikou? Take the general rank from the army, isn’t this a matter of death and no life."

Ajiu said indifferently: "At that time, if I didn't say this, the whole army would have dispersed."

"But what do you plan to do tomorrow? If you don't rush into the battle, I'm afraid the military will disperse faster." Xia Qingqing said with a worried expression.

"Of course I'm going to rush into the battle." Ah Jiu said lightly, falling in Xia Qingqing's ears, but like a bolt from the blue.

"What!" Xia Qingqing stood up abruptly, "You...Aren't you going to die?"

A Jiu smiled slightly: "The rush to the battle is nothing more than two results. Either it was a fluke success, then he avenged Song Lang, or he failed and died... You can't avenge Song Lang, and you can live in this world. It's not interesting, just go down to accompany him."

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