Flower Stealing Master Chapter 2039: The strategy of adjusting the tiger away from the mountain
Hearing the yellow shirt woman’s doubts, Huang Rong roughly guessed why she came to find herself. She is resourceful and resourceful. The key is that she has guarded Xiangyang with her brother Jing these years and made her think that she is a loyal loyal to the court. Scholars, that's why I dared to tell myself these words, not afraid of turning my head and telling the secret.
But how did she know that there is no need to inform, Song Qingshu behind the screen heard these words clearly.
Huang Rong was about to answer, when the door of the room was torn apart, and a dark figure rushed into the room.
In the middle of the night, she broke into the door in this way, and she was wearing night clothes. She knew with her toes that the visitor was unkind. Huang Rong subconsciously wanted to use the dog-stick method to meet the enemy, but now she didn’t fight the dog-stick. Weak body, a little unsteady, how can we meet the enemy?
Fortunately, the woman in the yellow shirt is also a master. Although things were rushed, she instinctively attacked the man in black.
The man in black was obviously coming in a hurry, but he could stop instantly, swept across his legs, rolled up the tables, chairs and benches underground, and slammed his head on the four-horse-yellow-shirt girl.
The woman in the yellow shirt smashed the table and chairs in front of her with her nine-yin-white bone claws. Suddenly, the other party bullied her into her side with a very weird and twisted body, and hit her shoulder with a punch.
"Puff~" The woman in the yellow shirt spouted a mouthful of blood, her pretty face was instantly like gold paper, and she hurriedly fell back in the form of a snake-like raccoon in the Nine Yin Scriptures, while avoiding the other party's next move. attack.
Actually, her martial arts shouldn't be defeated so easily, but the other party's attack happened suddenly, and the moves were very strange and weird, which was very different from the Central Plains martial arts, so she was hit hard when she accidentally fought.
Through the fight just now, the man in black obviously realized that her martial arts is not weak. Now there are guards everywhere outside, worried that she will slow down and startle others, so he doesn’t leave a hand and continues to attack the opponent. , A posture to take her life.
The woman in the yellow jersey paled. She realized that with the other party’s treacherous body, she was mostly unable to avoid it. She wanted to call someone, but all this happened between the lightning and the stone fire. It was too late for her to escape. If you are distracted and speak, I am afraid you will lose your life in the opponent's hands instantly.
At the time of despair, a warm embrace suddenly caught her, looking at the familiar profile, the yellow shirt woman couldn't help blinking her eyes, isn't she dreaming? How could he appear here.
Song Qingshu didn't have the time to say anything to her at this time. The martial arts of the man in front of him was much higher than imagined.
"Huh?" Just after being forced to retreat by the opponent, the man in black whispered. Obviously he didn't expect to meet such a master. The key is to be so young.
The man obviously knew that he was in the enemy's realm, and he did not hesitate to attack him in an instant.
"Be careful, his trick is weird!" The woman in the yellow shirt reminded anxiously as if she had forgotten the gap between the two.
Sure enough, that person's body method is extremely strange. The Central Plains martial arts people have nothing more than swords, spears, swords and halberds. They use more hands and legs, but this person uses both hands and feet, such as head hammer, knee bump, elbow blow, etc. At the same time, the martial arts in the Central Plains are high to a certain extent, they tend to respect their identity, and they are very particular about their moves. They will never roll around on the ground at will. In their eyes, these moves can be described as how well they are.
But it’s such weird tricks, but their power is huge. Even if your real martial arts surpasses them, it’s easy to be controlled by these weird tricks.
Huang Rong, who was leaning on the bedside, also raised a heart. If she normally does not have to worry, with Song Qingshu's current cultivation base, who else can hurt him in the world? But before the great masters of Wudang Mountain fought, Song Qing's book was seriously injured, and then he used a Yang Zhi to heal his father and himself, which caused a lot of internal strength. You must know that the master of Yi Deng was among the top five, and he used a Yang Zhi to treat others. Injuries will cause you to be unable to interact with others within five years. Although Song Qingshu's internal strength is higher than Master Yideng, it can't stand the loss.
She couldn't help regretting thinking of this. She knew that she would not have to volley his fingers just now, but if they didn’t volley, they would feel shameless if they touched their limbs...
Hurrying to get rid of these messy thoughts, she wondered at this time to alarm the guards in the mansion to help Song Qingshu, but she was extremely weak, now even if she tried her best to shout, she couldn't spread the sound far, and the guards would come when the time came. After so many people saw Song Qingshu in their room, how should they explain.
While Huang Rong was entangled, Song Qingshu relied on his rich combat experience over the years, and although he was a little messy, he still broke the strange tricks of the man in black one by one.
"The holy fire commands martial arts, are you from the Persian Mingjiao?" Song Qingshu asked with a frown when the two separated.
"Hey, young people are very knowledgeable." The man in black has a hoarse voice, and his literary intonation is extremely weird. He is obviously not from Middle-earth.
"What's the relationship between you and the old man Huo Shan in the mountain?" Song Qingshu asked, this person is more accomplished in the martial arts of the sacred fire, which is straighter than the former Mingzun, and obviously he is definitely a top figure in the Persian Mingjiao.
The man in black narrowed his eyes and did not answer. Suddenly his sleeves raised, and a lot of hidden weapons shot at Huang Rong on the bed. He had already observed clearly that Huang Rong’s physical condition is not good, and he has no hands. There is no difference between a woman of strength, and she can never hide from his hidden weapon.
He can see clearly, how can Song Qingshu know? With a flash of figure, he blocked Huang Rong's front, using the effort of flowing clouds and sleeves to brush all the hidden weapons in the sky aside.
I don't know that the man in black is just using this trick as a guise, only to see his figure buckle the shoulders of the woman in the yellow shirt and ran out.
Song Qingshu hurriedly chased it out, and at the same time secretly regretted that if he had not been injured now and his internal strength had been greatly damaged, how could he have let him take the yellow shirt woman away in front of him.
It's just that the more he chased, the more he became more frightened. You must know that although he is now in a bad state, but he has a light foundation, who knows that he has not caught up with the other party for the time to chase a stick of incense.
This man in black is so tricky in martial arts, but at the same time he is extremely skillful. I don't know which master of the Western Regions is, is it Huo Shan himself?
The man in black was also secretly frightened. He was so light-hearted that he was a rare adversary in recent years. I didn't expect that after running for so long, he didn't even get rid of the opponent. Seeing that the opponent was getting closer and closer, he knew that it would take a long time. Being caught up by him, he simply stopped and waited for him.
Song Qingshu didn't talk to him, and patted him directly with a palm. This palm is not as treacherous and magical as the opponent’s previous moves. It’s just an ordinary shot. It’s just a bit more primitive and heavy. The man in black is like a big enemy, and he can’t even use the yellow shirt to threaten him. He threw the girl in the yellow shirt as a hidden weapon.
Song Qingshu took the woman in the yellow shirt and realized that there was a hidden energy hidden in her. He knew that the other party had done the hands and feet, and wanted to take the opportunity to injure herself, even if the woman could not be injured, the woman in the yellow shirt could be seriously injured.
Hurrying to dissolve the dark energy in the yellow shirt woman with skillful energy, and at the same time concentrate on guarding the other party's subsequent sneak attack, but he was surprised to find that the man in black had already escaped.
"One hit can't escape thousands of miles away?" Song Qingshu had to admire the other party's decisive action. Now his internal strength is exhausted, not to mention the yellow shirt is injured and no one takes care of him, so he simply gave up chasing.
"Yingluo, are you okay?" Song Qingshu carefully looked at the woman in her arms, her eyes full of worry.
The woman in the yellow shirt turned reddishly, and she hurriedly stood up straight: "You just chased me in a hurry, and he had no chance to poison me or something. The only dark energy was eliminated by you. Now it's just before and The injuries he suffered will be cured for a period of time, and it will not get in the way."
Song Qingshu was relieved: "I was really scared to death just now. If something happens to you, I am afraid I will be guilty for the rest of my life."
Feeling the sincerity in his tone, the woman in the yellow shirt was seriously injured, but her heart was warm: "Thank you."
Noting that her thin figure was swaying in the cold wind, Song Qingshu walked over to help her: "The matter in Wudang is that I am sorry for you. I didn't expect to cause you such a big trouble."
The woman in the yellow shirt remembered that she had heard a lot of what she had just said, especially when she admitted that she liked him in front of Huang Rong, it made her ashamed and embarrassed. She hurriedly defended: "Actually, I just said a lot of things. Nonsense, don’t care."
"Really?" Song Qingshu's expression looked like a smile, which made the woman in the yellow shirt dare not touch his eyes at all.
Song Qingshu suddenly sighed: "Actually, you don’t have to wait for Mrs. Guo to answer your question. I am actually not a hero. I am more of a hypocrite. This action is partly based on national justice and the other Naturally, it is also selfish. No man can resist the temptation of power."
"This is human nature." The woman in the yellow shirt breathed a sigh of relief. If the other party righteously said that he was a man, she would be a little disappointed. She was born in a royal family and went through so many things. She recognizes human nature. Knowing how could an average girl compare to it, now the other party admitted frankly that she felt that a huge rock that was pressing in her heart suddenly disappeared.
Song Qingshu suddenly said: "I rushed to Wudang Mountain before, and I was anxious to check the situation of Little Dragon Girl. I ignored you. This matter is also very sorry for you. I have been very guilty about it these days. I have no chance to apologize to you."
Hearing that he realized this, the yellow shirt woman's nose was sour, she almost burst into tears, bit her lip and said: "Nothing, I'm not you, why should you explain this to me."
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: "You are still mad at me by saying that."
The woman in the yellow shirt wondered if it would not be angry, but the other party took the initiative to mention it, it seems that she still cares a little about herself, and she can't help feeling a little better thinking about this.
"It's all over~IndoMTL.com~ don't mention it anymore," the woman in the yellow shirt was reluctant to entangle this matter, so she moved away from the topic, "Who is the man in black just now? The martial arts looks weird. "
Song Qingshu nodded: "His martial arts skills are a bit like from the Persian Mingjiao, I don't know what it is with the old man in the mountain."
"No wonder," thinking of the fight just now, the woman in the yellow shirt was a little scared, "fortunately we just had you, otherwise...Hey, why did you appear in Mrs. Guo's room in the middle of the night?"
Song Qingshuben wanted to find any reason to explain, but when he came into contact with the bright eyes of the other party, his heart softened, and he said honestly: "Actually, I went to heal Mrs. Guo." Then he said the whole thing in general. Once again, of course all the ambiguous elements were deleted.
"So that's the case." Although the woman in the yellow shirt said so, she thought of Guo Fu sleeping in the room, plus Huang Rong's just covertly appearance, the woman's intuition made her feel that things would not be so simple, but Huang Rong was well-known, and she didn't doubt that the two of them really had anything.
The two chatted and walked back, not far from Guo's Mansion. Song Qingshu listened carefully to the faint voice in the air, and suddenly his expression changed: "Oh, I've gotten a plan to adjust the tiger away from the mountain!"
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