Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1406: The dust has settled

Huang Rong listened to the straightforward and insignificant whistles around her, and she was immediately ashamed and angry. At this moment, she suddenly realized that although Song Qingshu is sometimes like this...this is so frivolous than her, but compared to the vulgarity of these people Indecent, it seems to feel a lot better.

"Turn your face and let my brother take a look." Seeing Huang Rong had been standing still, the guard suddenly became a little dissatisfied and walked directly in front of her.

When he saw her appearance, the guard was startled first, and then shocked. Although the rough disguise of Song Qingshu was somewhat similar, it certainly couldn't stand the close look of someone who knew him. The guard apparently recognized that she was not the previous palace lady, and instantly pressed her hand on the waist knife, opening her mouth and subconsciously shouting.

At this moment, Song Qingshu suddenly stood in front of Huang Rong and looked at him with a grin: "What happened?"

The guard was startled, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and his hand on the handle of the knife gradually loosened: "No...nothing, let's go."

Song Qingshu smiled faintly and gave Huang Rong a color. The two of them left the courtyard one after another. When they turned a long corridor, Song Qingshu hugged her waist and moved quickly in the palace. stand up.

Until he came to a relatively safe place, Song Qingshu put down the beautiful woman in his arms and said softly: "Okay, it's all right now."

Huang Rong's complexion was reddish, and she unnaturally tucked the hair that fell by her ears: "You just used the great method of moving souls?"

"Yeah, I don't want to confront those guards head-on, so I have to do this." Song Qingshu shrugged.

Huang Rong was secretly frightened. At that moment, Song Qingshu controlled the mind of a guard with strong martial arts. Her own soul-shifting method was really different from her.

"You are not allowed to use the soul-shifting magic on me in the future!" Huang Rong glared at Song Qingshu inwardly, with an inexplicable fear in his heart.

Song Qingshu chuckled: "It depends on the situation. If you annoy me, I will use the soul-shifting method on you, so that you will love me forever, and be my slave, every day. Do something on the bed that is not ashamed or irritable... Hey, how come you feel more and more as you speak."

"You bastard!" Huang Rong was so angry that she grabbed the hairpin on her head and threw it at him.

Song Qingshu dodged lightly and drew away, haha ​​laughed: "Okay, let's take off the palace maid's clothes and let's go back to the competition hall. At this moment, the kung fu may have already decided the outcome. "

Huang Rong gritted his teeth, knowing that he hadn't escaped the danger yet, so he had to take off the maid's clothes outside according to his instructions, revealing the clothes of the servants he had worn before.

Song Qingshu stared at her for a long while, then walked over to pull up her messy hair, and then took out a hat to cover the blue silk on her head: "Well, this should be almost done."

"Will this be recognized?" Huang Rong pulled the lower edge of the hat, and asked with some guilty conscience. Just now the other party's hand stroked her hair, and the touch still felt a little palpitating.

"Don't worry, even if Brother Guo is here, I won't recognize you." Song Qingshu smiled, took her hand and walked in the direction of the competition hall.

Song Qingshu returned to his original appearance, because he is now distinguished, and the guards did not dare to stop him. As for the entourage behind him, it would naturally not be noticeable.

At this time, the martial arts competition had already reached a fever pitch, and everyone's attention in the field was attracted. No one noticed the arrival of Song Qingshu.

Returned to his seat and sat down, Song Qingshu arranged for Huang Rong to stand behind him, and at the same time quietly transmitted his voice to secretly said: "First of all, you stand here for a while. When the game is over, when the civil and military officials leave the palace, I will take the opportunity to take You go out."

"Yeah." Huang Rong gave an impenetrable hum. Although she became physically weak after pregnancy, Song Qingshu had already released the prohibition in her body just now, and now she has regained her internal strength, so she can stand still for a while. .

Seeing that she’s okay, Song Qingshu’s attention has just returned to the martial arts duo. It can be seen that Murong Fu has already performed a bit above the level. The essence of swordsmanship of various schools is used by him from time to time, with swords and swords. The connection between the moves can also be regarded as natural, but it is a pity that Linghu Chong’s Dugu Nine Swords are too magical. The more extraordinary Murong Fu plays, the more subtle Dugu Nine Swords appear. The audiences around with some eyesight are amazed by the two swordsmanship. High, it is rare in the world.

Han Dongxuan saw Song Qingshu come back and greeted him. At this time, seeing Murongfu gradually being forced into embarrassment, he became more and more happy. He came to Song Qing and said: "I let the natural virtues show the enemy's weakness. At first, Murong Fu’s attack was like a torrential storm, Jia Sidao looked at that servant with joy; now Tiande is gradually exerting strength, you can see that his eyebrows are twisted like a Sichuan character, hahahaha, it’s so happy!"

Song Qingshu looked at Jia Sidao when he heard the words and found that his face was as sinking as water. The king of Beijing seemed to be explaining something to him. He couldn't help but laugh secretly. Han Tong seems to be quite calm in normal days, but now he succeeds. After showing Jia Sidao once, he was actually as happy as a child.

Han Tongxu said a few words with Song Qingshu, then he sat up straight, and began to communicate quietly with other friends around him. Huang Rong took the opportunity to call Song Qing and said, "Huh, if Brother Jing is here, neither of them would be his opponent. "

"That's not necessarily." Song Qingshu was unconvinced. Guo Jing should have no problem in surpassing Murongfu, but Linghu Chong Dugu Nine Swords are too wonderful, and combined with Yi Jin Jing and Star Absorption Law, Guo Jing may not be able to defeat him.

At this moment, there was a cry of exclamation in the field. It turned out that Linghu Chong and Murong Fu's double swords crossed, and he flew the long sword in the opponent's hand with an unexpected angle.

"Won!" Han Tong laughed with his palms, and was about to stand up.

Song Qingshu secretly frowned when she saw it: "Not necessarily!"

Han Tong was stunned and asked subconsciously: "According to intelligence, Murong Fu is best at swordsmanship. Now that the sword has been released, does he still rely on not to admit defeat?"

Song Qingshu did not answer, but just sucked his lips and motioned for him to see for himself, Han Dongzhu looked suspiciously, his eyes widened in an instant. It turned out that after Murong Fu's long sword was shot and flew, not only did he not show the slightest frustration, but instead his palms flew like flying, and he counterattacked Linghu Chong's body.

After Linghu Chong defeated the opponent's long sword, he originally thought that the dust had settled, and he subconsciously relaxed a little. Who knew that the opponent's palm power surged like a stormy sea, and the power was even higher than the sword technique he used before! He was quite embarrassed to deal with in a hurry. If it weren't for his extremely clever fighting instincts, he might have been injured several times by the opponent.

"Eighteen palms of the dragon descending?" Huang Rong blurted out, her eyes full of shock.

"Yes, it is indeed the eighteen palms of the dragon descending." Song Qingshu nodded, among the nine swords of Dugu, Linghu Chong is the best at breaking the sword style. Now facing the same martial arts skill, he is somewhat unable to display the eighteen palms of the dragon descending. Open, and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"Why did he know my beggar gang's unskilled?" Huang Rong was shocked, knowing that the eighteen palms of the dragon and the method of hitting the dog are the secrets of the previous gang of beggars, and often only a few of the leaders and the elders know That's it, is Gusu Murong's family really familiar with martial arts in the world like rumors?

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "I taught it."

"You taught?" Huang Rong was even more shocked.

Song Qingshu did not speak any more, and the scene of teaching Murongfu descending the eighteen palms of the dragon appeared in his mind. It turned out that the meridians were cut off when he first passed through, and finally he was able to change his fate against the sky. Murongfu had a lot of help in it. . It's a pity that the two gradually took different paths and even started to oppose each other. In order to break the kindness that year, Song Qingshu helped Murongfu several times, and even finally gave him the secret book of "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon".

Seeing the unpredictable appearance of Song Qingshu, Huang Rong secretly sighed. Brother Jing is a masterpiece. Among them, the most important "Nine Yin Zhenjing" and "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon" Song Qingshu are both good, but these two martial arts are not It is not Song Qingshu’s most important martial arts. From this we can see how big the gap between the two sides is...

"Qingshu, do you think Tiande is okay?" Han Dongxuan was still laughing at Jia Sidao just now, but at this time it was his turn to also write on his face with worry, after all, this time the winner is two. Human influence is too great.

Song Qingshu replied after reading for a while: "Murongfu's chance of victory lies in suddenly using the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong to command... Wu Tiande was caught off guard~IndoMTL.com~ Unfortunately, he failed to turn his advantage into a winning position. Wu Tiande slowed down, he might not be far from failure."

Hearing him say this, Han Dongzhe breathed a sigh of relief: "Since Yiqingshu's martial arts said this, then it must be fine."

At this time, Huang Rong is also closely watching the competition in the field, because he is used to seeing Hong Qigong and Guo Jingshi’s Eighteen Palms of Jianglong, and looking at Murongfu, he feels something is wrong. His moves are too fast. , And too much emphasis on the tricks of the moves.

At the beginning, she heard her husband mentioned that the essence of Jianglong’s Eighteen Palms lies in palm strength rather than tricks. The palm strength has to be fast, slow, slow, and vomiting before it can be considered a great success. Murong Fu's desire for quickness, obviously It's gone astray.

At this moment, hearing Song Qingshu's answer to Han Tongxuan, Huang Rong had to secretly admire the other's eyesight. You must know that she vaguely felt that Murong was about to lose because she was too familiar with the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong. Just giving a decisive judgment like this, his vision is really extreme.

Sure enough, not long after Song Qingshu’s voice fell, Linghu Chong discovered that Murongfu’s palms were repeating, keenly grasping the flaws, and the sword in his hand was like a flying fairy from an impossible angle. , Reached Murong Fu's throat.

Murongfu's figure froze in an instant, and his face was instantly embarrassed to the extreme. The long sword in his hand was knocked down before it could be said that he deliberately did it. Now the key is restrained, as long as the opponent's long sword is moved forward an inch, he will Blood will be splattered on the spot, and even a three-year-old can see who wins and loses.

"The winner is divided, please stop both of you!" Ding Dian, who is equipped with imperial equipment, said loudly after receiving Zhao Go's signal.

Linghu retracted the sword after hearing the words, arched his hands and said: "Acceptance!"

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