Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1410: Human sword combined 1
"Because they are not you." Song Qingshu said with a smile.
Huang Rong was startled, and was hit by his ordinary words somewhere in the soft part of the heart, she couldn't help but sighed secretly, this **** is obviously greedy for beauty, but he can make women feel his true feelings. , No wonder there are so many excellent confidantes around me.
She lost her mind at this moment, Song Qingshu has taken a step further, Huang Rong's heart is shaken, she subconsciously wants to scold the other party, but suddenly thinks that this seems to be fine, after all, she is separated from the clothes...not to mention that she also enjoys this taste a bit.
As soon as this thought came up, Huang Rong suddenly woke up: No, I can't do the things I'm sorry for Brother Jing again!
She stood up swiftly, trying to censure the other party righteously, but as soon as her mouth opened, the sedan chair suddenly stopped, and she fell forward when she was unstable.
"It's over!" Huang Rong's face was pale. When she thought that falling to the ground might cause a miscarriage or something, her mother's instinct could make her fall back subconsciously. Fortunately, she had a martial arts foundation and just overcame it at this moment. inertia.
But the price was quite heavy, because almost exhausted all of his energy, he fell back, so the whole body was completely unstable and sat down in Song Qingshu's arms again. At that moment, both of them froze.
Song Qingshu showed a weird look: "This time you took the initiative to sit up, no wonder I am."
Huang Rong's whole face was instantly red and bleeding quickly. She wanted to scold someone, but at this time she couldn't say a word.
"Did you hurt you?" Song Qing asked with a worried look on her shoulders.
"Hurt you a big-headed ghost!" Huang Rong is really crazy at this moment, and she can't wait to raise her hand to give him a slap in the face, but now she doesn't dare to change at all, for fear that a move will make her even more embarrassed.
"What a coincidence..." Song Qingshu glanced at the other's buttocks, thinking that in his previous life, he had seen a very popular post on the Internet discussing those intellectually retarded bridge segments that appeared on the Internet, and one of the posts mentioned one. In the department, the company’s glamorous secretary wore an OL bag hip skirt holding documents to copy and scan things. The male protagonist had an instinctive body reaction when she saw her **** appearance. As a result, she accidentally slipped over when she passed by the male protagonist. The master instinctively helped her, and the two fell together, the glamorous secretary sat on the male lead, and at that moment the male lead actually entered the secretary's body...
At that time, Song Qingshu was also spitting out at the time. How did the author come up with such a mentally handicapped bridge? The male lead’s jeans, the secretary’s hip skirt, and the underwear of two people, no matter what angle they fall from, it’s impossible to enter. Well, I never expected that when I laughed at others for mental retardation, I actually experienced a similar coincidence now.
Of course, Song Qingshu is inferior to the male protagonist in this respect. After all, there are still several layers of clothes. If you think about it with your toes, you will know that there is no real possibility, but this is enough to make Huang Rong embarrassed. Absolutely.
Huang Rong bit her lip tightly, and didn't make any humiliating sound when the soul flew away just now. At this time, she gradually slowed down, taking a deep breath and was about to question him, who knew Song Qingshu just opened her mouth The finger was already on her lips: "Shhh, don't talk!"
Huang Rong was startled first, and then reacted in an instant. The sedan chair would not stop in such a hurry for no reason. Something must have happened outside.
"For a long time, I heard that the master of Song's martial arts was overwhelming and powerful, Xue Mou came here admiringly, wanting to see your swordsmanship that is unparalleled in the world." A cold voice suddenly came from outside.
Huang Rong showed a different color. Hearing the voice, the person was standing three feet away in front of the sedan chair, but he could faintly feel the powerful sword qi that made people feel cold from such a distance, as if the person standing there was not alone. But a sharp and unparalleled sword.
She couldn't help but glanced at Song Qingshu with some worry, but he couldn't see any tension or abnormality in his eyes, only the calmness of the lake.
Huang Rong couldn't help but admire him secretly. Although this person is a little bit greedy and lustful at times, once he gets serious, he really looks like a master, giving people an inexplicable sense of security.
But a hint of shame flashed in her eyes, thinking that this **** made me get up first before talking... Now this situation always gives her a sense of crisis of being approached by enemy soldiers and breaking into the door at any time.
Huang Rong dare not make any changes at this time, because she knows that the person outside is a master of masters. If he notices her existence, she really doesn’t want to live anymore, she can only continue to endure this in desperation. This kind of embarrassing suffering.
"Why, Master Song didn't dare to compete with me?" The cold voice outside rang again.
Song Qingshu chuckled lightly and replied faintly: "If someone comes to me to challenge, and I will fight, wouldn't it be too busy?"
Hearing what he said, the servants outside the sedan chair hurriedly negotiated, trying to drive away the person who was blocking the road. Unfortunately, there was no sound as soon as they spoke. Song Qingshu frowned, but still did not act, because the other party was just making Stayed in the acupoints of those servants, and didn't kill them.
"If this is the case, then I will let you see if I am qualified to challenge you." The man apparently became a little impatient, and as soon as his voice fell, a shimmering sword had been shot into the sedan chair.
Huang Rong couldn’t help her face pale. Although the tip of the sword hadn’t touched her body, the sword qi carried on it had faintly pierced her skin. She instinctively wanted to use the stubbing technique of hitting the dog and trying to get this handle The sword fell, but it was a pity that when he raised his hand, he felt empty, and realized that the dog stick was not by his side at this time. And even if she had a dog bat in her hand, she was not completely sure that she would be able to pick up this raging sword.
At this moment, she suddenly remembered that there was another Song Qingshu. I don’t know why, but staying with him feels particularly safe. This sense of security is not even comparable to Guo Jing.
"Is it because his martial arts is higher than that of Brother Jing?" Huang Rong thought with a daze. There were a lot of thoughts in her heart, but seeing that the sword was about to pierce, she instinctively buried her face on Song Qingshu's chest.
After a long time, there was no sound, and Huang Rong raised her head in shock, and found that the sword that had been shot over had stopped about a foot in front of her, and could no longer move forward.
Huang Rong has always known that Song Qingshu's martial arts is very high, but noticed that he stopped the sharp sword coming quickly without moving both hands at this time, and was still shocked.
Shocked, she suddenly realized that she was sticking to his arms like a little bird, and she immediately sat upright as if she had been scalded.
Song Qingshu didn't make fun of her anymore, but stretched out his hand with a serious face, and the sword shot back at a faster speed than before.
Huang Rong only felt that the sword was gone with a flower in front of her, so she couldn't help thinking in secret. If it was me, it was estimated that she would have been hit by the sword before he had time to react, and the person outside might have been horrible.
After a while, there was no sound from outside, and Huang Rong confirmed the guess in her heart.
However, Song Qingshu didn't have the slightest expression of joy at this time. Instead, she gently put her on the seat and said, "You are here to wait for me, don't come out." After that, he walked off the sedan chair.
Before this, Huang Rong had prayed to Song Qingshu to put her down, preferably leaving the sedan chair, but now that her wish was fulfilled, she found that she was not happy at all.
"Am I afraid that he might encounter any danger?" Just now, when she got off the sedan chair, Huang Rong saw a swordsman standing several meters away through the gap in the door curtain. He was obviously not caught as previously expected. Song Qingshu's counterattack killed.
Furthermore, after Song Qingshu got off the sedan chair, he looked at the man not far away, and saw that he was about forty or fifty years old. His temples were slightly interspersed with strands of silver, and his grace and calmness was elegant and calm. From the looks of his appearance, he looked at the man not far away. In addition to feeling cold and severe, it is more like a wise man who does not seek knowledge and a celebrity who is tired of the world and retreats from the forest. However, in Song Qingshu's eyes, it seems to be a peerless sword standing there, exuding a person's body. The powerful sword aura of cold, revealing a disturbing edge.
"Is it the realm of the unity of human and sword?" Song Qingshu muttered to himself. He has seen many masters with swords in these years, but the person in front of him feels like the clear wind of Huashan Swordsman back then, and More sharp and sharp than the wind.
When Song Qingshu was looking at the man, the man was also looking at him. He was a little surprised to see him standing there casually as if he had merged with the heaven and the earth: "No wonder Young Master Song did it in just a few years. No one in the world knows the king, and today I see it. It really deserves to be known." After a pause, he glanced at the sedan chair behind him thoughtfully, and continued: "The reputation of Fengliu is as rumored."
Huang Rong is watching secretly through the gap in the door curtain~IndoMTL.com~ I was so ashamed to hear that, she immediately retracted, and the whole person was in trouble: "He won't recognize me, right?"
Song Qingshu frowned slightly, and it was not surprising that he was aware of Huang Rong’s existence based on this person’s cultivation. What’s unexpected is that he didn’t have any information about this person at all: "Who on earth is your Excellency, based on your cultivation, I will never What kind of unknown person."
The man shook his head: "I am not a member of the rivers and lakes, and you may not have heard of it."
"If you don't tell me, how do you know that I haven't heard of it?" Song Qingshu smiled, "You claim to be not a member of the rivers and lakes, and looking at your murderousness, I am afraid that only members of the army can Cultivated."
There was a strange color in the man's eyes: "Yes, I do come from the army. My name is Xue Yiren."
"Xue Yiren, known as the'blood-clothed man'?" Song Qingshu's chin almost didn't fall to the ground. Why did Gu Long's characters get in too?
Xue Yiren’s eyes are even more surprised: "Yes, I did have this nickname twenty years ago, but only my colleagues in the military know it. How do you know it."
At that time, when the Kingdom of Jin went south, several wars broke out between the Southern Song Dynasty and the Kingdom of Jin. Xue Yiren’s small army was surrounded by three thousand people from the Kingdom of Jin. There was a **** road to life and life, and the golden army, who had always been invincible, was horrified. The battle was full of corpses and the sun and the moon were dark. When the reinforcements arrived, Xue Yiren stood proudly in a sea of blood. Among them, their clothes were soaked in blood, so they called them blood-clothed men.
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The reason why Xue Yiren appeared is mainly because there are four big families of Jia, Shi, Wang, and Xue in the Southern Song Dynasty court. The plot needs a top master in the Xue family, so the name of Xue Yiren is simply used. Now, it’s Xue Baochai’s brother in the setting
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