Flower Stealing Master Chapter 2084: The proud killer

Hua Yuyan proudly said: "I am the daughter of Shuiyue Dazong!" When Shuiyue Dazong was mentioned, her tone was full of reverence, and she was obviously quite proud of her identity.

"Shuiyue Dazong?" A trace of confusion flashed in Xue Baochai's eyes, and then he was surprised, "Are you from Dongying?" The people from the Imperial City Division were originally in charge of the Southern Song's intelligence, so naturally they had heard of the top masters around Temujin.

"Why do people from Shuiyue Sect appear here?" A voice suddenly came from behind him.

The wind girl turned her head back, and she only secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she discovered that it was Jia Baoyu, and she was also a little strange. Why did she always forget that there is another person here when she clearly saw him here just now?

Song Qingshu was in a bad mood at this time. It was not the first time he heard the name Shuiyue Dazong. The last time he was in Xiangyang, Huang Rong was taken away by his servant Lin, who gave him that kind of shameless shamelessness. medicine.

Although to some extent, I have to thank him for the medicine...but this is not the point, the point is that Lin Shi's actions are too despicable,

Nowadays, Feng Nu is also here to play these conspiracies and tricks. Isn't it all under the Shuiyue Sect?

Seeing that it was Jia Baoyu, Feng Nu felt relieved. According to the information, he did not know martial arts, and he had been in close proximity before, and he could not feel the slightest internal force fluctuation from the opponent.

"Our master invites all the princes to be guests north, so send me to greet her." Fengnu replied with a smile. Now that the situation is set, she doesn't mind enjoying the leisure of the winner.

Song Qingshu frowned, and then it became clear: "It turns out that Xu Liewu is so unconfident that he sent his subordinates to get rid of other competitors first."

Feng Nu had a look of fear, and hurriedly said: "Of course not, Prince Tianzong, a wise man, and you dudes, where is his opponent?"

Song Qingshu couldn't help wondering about her attitude: "Listen to you, I seem to be afraid of him?"

Feng Nu's complexion changed, and she said solemnly: "The prince is invincible, and we who are subordinates are convinced, and our tone will naturally be respectful."

Song Qingshu nodded: "Understood, I want to come here with Xu Liewu's pride and disdain to do such a thing. It should be Shuiyue Dazong who is in charge of it without authorization and sends you to deal with other candidates. It is good to sell Xu Liewu. ."

Seeing him talking freely, without showing any fear, Feng Nu couldn't help being very angry: "Why do you have so many questions, you have to be clear about your situation, you are now my prisoner!"

Xue Baochai couldn't help looking at him with a worried look, for fear that he would irritate Feng Girl into anger.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Just now you clearly said that you invited us to be a guest, but now you have revealed your true colors."

"You talk too much," Feng Nv said with a sullen face, holding a knife close to each other, "It's better to tie it up."

Song Qingshu shook his head: "I'm so calm, don't you wonder where my confidence comes from?"

"Where did it come from?" Feng Nu tightened the knife in her hand. She actually wanted to ask this question a long time ago.

Song Qingshu sighed suddenly: "If you don't come out again, I will be killed by this angry woman."

As soon as his voice fell, the window of the room was smashed open, and a figure rushed in, but the sword light was faster than the figure, a sword full of cold light!

The sword light flew, "Swiss", and three swords were pierced in an instant.

These three swords are not only urgent and fast, and the parts they stabbed are all the key points of Feng's girl. His swordsmanship may not be regarded as the ultimate, but the shots are fierce and vicious, and few people in the arena can match it. , His eyes flashed with cruel, beast-like blue light, as if his greatest hobby in his life was killing, and his purpose of survival was only to kill.

His posture of swinging the sword is also very peculiar. From the elbow above, it seems that he hasn't moved, just stabbing the sword out with the power of his wrist. When it's not necessary, he never wants to spend more energy.

Feng Nu exclaimed, her body was shielded with two long and one short wisps in her hands.

Song Qingshu looked at it and nodded secretly. This Shuiyue Dazong is worthy of being the number one master of Dongying, and the disciples under the seat are so demeanor of everyone.

It's just that her first opportunity has been lost, and the sword of Zhongyuan Shihong is too fast and too cruel. She dodges the seven swords, but the eighth sword can't dodge it anymore.

A blood flower bloomed on her chest, Feng Nu screamed, her wrist raised, and several cold stars shot at Song Qingshu who was on the side.

Central Plains frowned a little red, obviously after a great struggle in his heart, he just turned his sword back in front of Song Qingshu, smashing the cold light one by one.

Feng Nu took this opportunity to throw a smoke bomb, and quietly escaped when the room was filled with smoke and a little red sight of the Central Plains was blocked.

Song Qingshu was able to keep her naturally, but he didn't make a move, and there was no need to expose himself for this.

When the smoke in the house cleared, Zhongyuan Yihong stared at the hidden weapons on the sword, and sighed with regret: "It is not interesting to save people."

Song Qingshu knew his subtext, if it weren't for saving him, she would never have given Feng Nu a chance to escape, she couldn't help but smiled: "So a charming little beauty, are you willing to kill?"

Zhongyuan Yihong licked her lips, and there was a glimmer of excitement in her eyes: "She is a master, and the master is more happy-feeling to kill."

Song Qingshu was speechless for a while, this person is really a pervert: "It's just that her master is Shuiyue Dazong, you can't beat it."

Zhongyuan Yihong frowned: "I heard that Shuiyue Dazong is the number one master of Dongying. The Shuiyue sword technique is unpredictable. I am a little curious, whether it is his sword speed or my sword speed." /

Song Qingshu couldn't help wondering: "You know Shuiyue Dazong? Are you so clear about his martial arts skills?"

Zhongyuan Yihong proudly said: "As a killer, it is natural to investigate well-known masters in the world in advance, so as not to encounter the target one day and not know how to start."

"Oh?" Song Qingshu suddenly became curious~IndoMTL.com~Are you going to pick it up no matter which master you are? "

Zhongyuan’s red eyes bloomed with a bright glow: "The higher the martial arts, the more interested I am."

Song Qingshu became more curious: "If there is a task for you to assassinate Song Qingshu, where do you plan to start?"

Zhongyuan Yihong's breath was suffocated for an instant, and after a long time, he muffled and said, "I will not take the task of assassinating him."

"Why?" Xue Baochai couldn't help asking.

Zhongyuan Yihong replied: "I can't beat him."

"Huh?" Xue Baochai did not expect such a sincere answer.

Her attitude was a bit stinging to Zhongyuan Yihong’s self-esteem, and he couldn’t help being a little bit irritated: “If Song Qingshu is so easy to kill, those big people will not be so annoyed. I’m a killer, not a fool. How can you pick it up again?" After speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared out of the window.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile, smiling extremely happily.