Flower Stealing Master Chapter 206: Goodbye beautiful lady

"Since the prince is interested, he should be accompanied by the next official. I don't know if he wants to compare internal strength or sword?" Song Qingshu looked at Yu Mako with a smile.

"There are so many officials in the field that don’t know how to use martial arts. We compare our internal strength to each other. It’s too much.

"Please!" Song Qingshu's wooden sword was attached to his back, with a confident smile, knowing that he was holding the wooden sword and it would be more difficult for the opponent to transmit internal force, as long as he made full use of the subtlety of the sword to avoid the sharp edge of his sword.

Seeing that he didn't mean to make a move first, Yu Zhenzi looked solemn and drew out the long sword, then the sword flicked and stormed over. Everyone in the field saw him slid three steps to the right, making a "long moon without clouds" and turned around. He was slightly short and stabbed diagonally with a long sword. He was still five feet away from Song Qingshu's right shoulder, and he had circled. Following a move of "mountain mountains and empty sky", he casts off the strange disease and recovers the sword very quickly.

I saw Song Qingshu standing still, only his eyes kept changing with Yuzhenko's figure. The tip of the sword also shook slightly. Yu Zhenzi was like a big enemy, spreading his sword, walking with the sword, turning to the left and turning to the right, turning more and more urgently.

This method of swordsmanship is called "Taishan Eighteen Pans", which was created by a famous lord of the Taishan School in the past. He saw the intestines of the sheep at the eighteen pans under the three gates of Taishan Mountain. It's very dangerous, so the terrain is integrated into the swordsmanship, which is similar to the "Bagua swimming palm" of the Bagua Gate. Taishan's "eighteen reels" are getting higher and higher, and the more dangerous they go. This sword trick is getting more and more fierce. In conjunction with the erratic movement of the gods, the "Taishan Eighteen Sets" has been brought into full play.

Zhang Zhaozhong on the side saw his eyes condensed: Although his martial arts and him are at the same level, his body is too delicate, and he really fights life and death, I am afraid I am not an opponent.

Every sword of Yu Zhenzi seemed to pass through Song Qingshu, but it was a pity that every time he gave up halfway, everyone in the field was puzzled. Only Yuzheng knows that no matter how strange the angle of his swordsmanship is, Song Qingshu's sword seems to always cover his own big hole, as if he is clear about his swordsmanship, and can catch that fleeting moment every time. flaw.

"Since the Dao Master hasn't attacked for so long, it's time for me to take action." Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and the long sword pierced out, five swords in a row, each of the sword strokes was ancient. Yu Mako cried out, "'Five Masters Sword!'"

There is a pine in Mount Tai that is very ancient, and it is said that it was named the "Five Master Pine" by Qin Shi. Taishan Patriarch once realized a set of swordsmanship from this, and called it the "Five Masters Sword". This set of swordsmanship is simple and simple, with strange changes inside. Yu Mako has learned it well more than 20 years ago. However, seeing Song Qingshu's five methods are paradoxical, they are quite different from what he has learned, but they are obviously better than the original swordsmanship. Much.

Yamako hurriedly raised his sword to frame him, and suddenly roared, he staggered with a sword in his right knee, and his right leg bends. He knelt down and hurriedly propped up with the sword to avoid being thrown into dog shit. Embarrassed.

"Accepted." Song Qingshu retracted his sword and backed away, smiling slightly.

Everyone saw Yuzhenzi's cunning swordsmanship, almost showing off, besieged for a long while but didn't dare to really make a move, Song Qingshu's moves were dignified, but they were all aghast when they made a move. Yu Zhenzi’s martial arts and his colleagues are naturally aware. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the number one master of Shengjing, but they were stabbed as soon as the opponent shot. According to this speculation, Song Qingshu’s martial arts is simply incredible. Respect and awe.

Yamako was very dissatisfied. The opponent suddenly changed the sword moves of the Taishan School at the key point. When he was in a hurry, he didn't think too much about it, so he naturally dismantled it with the sword move he had practiced for decades. , And the sharp change in the direction of his sword, so that he was defeated in the plan. If he is using other swordsmanship, no matter how sophisticated the moves, relying on his own swordsmanship cultivation base, he will never lose so miserably. However, Song Qingshu is indeed the Taishan School of swordsmanship, but it is not fake. The attainments are still above him, and he knows that it is nothing more than dozens of moves. In the end, he is still defeated, and he is ashamed and annoyed. , It was shocked again.

Hongli's heart sinks when he sees it: It is really a headache for Kangxi to have such a master. He hurriedly got up and laughed: "Master Song is really capable of swordsmanship. After Feng Qingyang's fall, the name of this sword saint may fall on your lord. The swordsmanship of Taoist Yuzheng is also exquisite. Come here, give it to both of you. Master watch!"

"The prince is serious, and I don't dare to be an official." Song Qingshu disagrees with the name of the sword saint in his heart. It is enough to be a sword god. I think of the sword **** Ximen Fuxue and the sword **** Xie Xiaofeng. The role models, those named Sword Saints, don't seem to be able to end well. What kind of wind is there, and the Sword Saints in the wind and clouds, although they are extremely bright, they also quietly ended.

"Master Song is humble," Hongli laughed, "I just watched a sword, light and sword shadow, let’s have a bit of chivalrous tenderness. Recently, the king of Japan has received a side-fujin, good at singing and dancing, today’s rare opportunity, Ben Wang asked her to perform, everyone comment."

Song Qingshu's heart jumped: "Here." A melodious music sounded, and Song Qingshu followed the prestige anxiously.

A group of imperial singers came slowly, one of them was dressed in aqua-green gauze, lined with milky white silver silk gauze shirt. A light pink belt is lightly tied around his waist, creating a delicate and seductive figure. The vermilion lips are red without dots, the willow eyebrows are not drawn, and the vermilion is lightly touched on the forehead, which is charming and moving. A luxurious and unusual golden step swayed into the cloud-like black hair, trembling one step at a time, the jade wrapped around the golden streamer, and the tassels were long rippling. The heart of a man in the field also rippled with the shallow swaying pendant.

The facial features are straight to the impeccable, and the beautiful outlines are carefully discharged. Under the faint shadows of the eyes, there is a natural and refined temperament, like the snow-white orchid at the bottom of the gloomy valley, exuding loneliness and loneliness from the bones, just Standing in front of you quietly, you can make people feel distressed. Who is it if it isn't Xia Qingqing?

When passing in front of Song Qingshu, Xia Qingqing didn't seem to know him. She didn't even look at him. She walked straight to the court and leaned slightly towards Hongli: "See the lord for the concubine."

A hint of tenderness appeared on Hongli's face, and he stretched out his hand and said, "No gift, the soldiers have worked hard~ IndoMTL.com~ Qingqing, please dance for them and talk about your heart for this king."

"Yes, prince." Xia Qingqing smiled lightly, and all the civil and military officials in the hall were stunned, and they all calmed down, as if being seduced by her.

Ruyu’s plain hands tactfully linger, skirts fluttering, a pair of smokey eyes are still lingering, and the streamer flutters, the whole person is like a flower across the mist, hazy and misty, flashing with beautiful colors, but it is So far out of reach...

Song Qingshu has no time to admire her graceful dance, but she is sad: Qingqing, I didn’t expect you to take this step. Why didn’t you ask me first, I can really help you get revenge...

The jade feet are lighter, Xia Qingqing turned two times in the air, and the skirt became a beautiful disc. With the allure of the country, it made people feel both illusion and true beauty. After landing, the song was finished, the dance ended, and he stood still, with a blessed body, he slowly retreated into the back hall.

Song Qingshu's heart moved, and he got up quietly, Zhao Qixian asked in confusion: "Where does Song Lord want to go?"

"I'll go and make it easier, don't need to follow." Song Qingshu left in a hurry. Everyone in the field was still obsessed with the beautiful posture just now, and no one noticed that he was no longer in the table.