Flower Stealing Master Chapter 277: Sword of Sun and Moon
Because the images in his mind were too unsuitable for children, Yu Mako's breathing quickly became heavy, and Su Quan inside was immediately alarmed: "Who?"
Jade Zhenzi was shocked, and hurried back, raising the whisk to knock down the hidden weapon that was like a tarsus maggot. Seeing Su Quan rushing out, he hurriedly signaled: "Blessed Heaven, Madam Hong has a good time."
"It turned out to be you bull nose." Yu Zhenzi kept telling Su Quan to take Su Quan back to Hongli. Naturally, Su Quan was too lazy to give him a good face.
Jade Mako's smile condensed. He thought that the other party would be like a snake with him. How did he know that the other party was so unkind, and stood there awkwardly for a while.
"You come here so late, don't you want to sneak me back to Shengjing?" Su Quan leaned sideways, teasing, and secretly guarding against the other party's sudden outbreak of trouble.
Looking at Song Qingshu behind her, Yu Zhenzi said with a smile: "Madam joked, the matter of the afternoon, the poor road is just acting on orders, please forgive me..."
Su Quan interrupted impatiently: "If you have a fart, let it go."
Jade Zhenzi did not expect that Su Quan, who has always been smiling and sweet, would speak so rudely, and his face was a little ugly, and he snorted: "I have something to do with Song Master."
"Oh, then come in." After Song Qingshu finished speaking, he went back to the house, leaving Su Quan staring at his back in a daze.
"Master Song, you have also seen the situation this afternoon..." Yu Zhenzi stopped as he said, and looked at Su Quan hesitantly, with a hesitant expression.
Su Quan is now like stepping on a steel wire, so naturally he won't be so evasive. Song Qingshu also said: "If you have anything to say, sister, she is not an outsider."
Yu Zhenzi thought that she was clearly Hong Antong’s wife. When did she become an insider with you? Besides, the subject of this conversation revolves around her, which is naturally inconvenient for her to hear.
Seeing the expressions of the three people in the room waiting for him to continue talking, Yu Mako thought that it was just a cover to ask Shenlong Island to hand over Su Quan anyway, and it didn’t matter if she heard it: "Song Lord, Shenlong Sect has always Reluctantly, we have already found out that Hong Antong has already taken refuge in Mongolia's Alibu brother. You and I are both courtiers of the Qing Dynasty. This is a great time to be loyal to the court and eradicate the Dragon Sect. We also hope Master Song can help."
"To be loyal to the court?" Song Qingshu smiled noncommitantly. "Prince Bao has many soldiers. Now that the army is under pressure, why not help me in the area?"
"Master Song laughed," Yu Zhenzi secretly squeezed a sweat. "Although the poor martial arts are far from being compared with the adults, it is fine to deal with Hong Antong, but this time the Mongolian Khitan has sent a master. Come here, really fight, poor Dao... Poor Dao double fists are hard to beat four hands."
"I don't believe in Prince Yibao's intelligence network. I don't know about the situation of the Mongolian Khitan masters. Besides, the Taoist commander is outstanding, and if you are guarded, even if those people join forces, you can't keep you." Song Qingshu said.
Tamako smiled bitterly: "I was originally not worried about Poor Dao. If you are alone in the tiger's den, you will surely rise after you successfully return. Unfortunately, Poor Dao did not expect that there is a Western poison Ouyang? Ouyang Feng on the island..."
Song Qingshu looked at him with a smile but a smile: "Does the Daoist want me to help you and deal with my sister?" As soon as the voice fell, he stretched out his arm to embrace Su Quan's slender waist. Su Quan was unprepared and fell suddenly. Sitting in his arms, I was not sure what Song Qingshu was going on for a while, but I didn't dare to struggle.
Jade Zhenzi glanced at him, and saw Su Quan lying obediently in Song Qingshu's arms, her charming cheeks rose up with two blushes, adding more charm, and she thought to herself: Hong Antong's green hat is fixed... ...Looking at the relationship between the two, if I only use the court's righteousness to suppress him, I am afraid Song Qingshu, the little fox, will not buy it...
I have an idea in my heart, and Yu Zhenzi said: "Master Song has misunderstood, one thing was originally extremely confidential, but Master Song is his own, Hong...Madam is Master Song's woman, and she is naturally her own. , It’s okay to tell you."
Hearing Yu Zhenzi said that he was a woman from Song Qingshu, Su Quan trembled all over, but wanted to hear the secret in his mouth, so he gave up retorting. Fang Yi looked at the closeness of the two, feeling jealous .
"My lord, the lord's claim this time that as long as Shenlongjiao handed over the teacher's wife, he will immediately retreat. It is just a cover." After Yu Mako said, he paid attention to the expressions of the two, and Su Quan looked really good. After the change, Song Qing was expressionless in writing, and could not see any clues.
"Sister, do you want to listen?" Song Qingshu smiled and looked at Su Quan in his arms.
Su Quan's face reddened, and he gave a hum, but he was surprised in his heart: He doesn't look like he has been hit by a ****.
"Since my elder sister wants to listen, it is because of her face, I will protect you on the island." Song Qingshu said lightly.
"Thank you, Master Song," Yu Mako was overjoyed and quickly explained, "The prince expects that the Shenlong Sect will not dedicate Mrs. Hong. He has never thought that he really wants Mrs. Hong, but he just wants to use the Shenlong Sect to fight inwardly. The prince can win without a fight."
"Prince Bao was right. The Shenlong Sect had one heart and one mind to deal with the Shengjing army who was not good at water wars. It is not certain who will die. But by him, the senior leaders of the Shenlong Sect have ghosts, and the bottom is also People are panicking."
Su Quan snorted coldly, but he put down a big stone in his heart. As long as the other party's real goal is not himself, it is easy to deal with. He only hates the five dragons and makes the mouse short-sighted. Hong Antong didn't know what was going on, and he actually moved the idea of sacrificing himself. Damn it.
Yu Zhenzi smiled and said nothing, he was not afraid to tell him all this, Prince Bao’s trick was originally a dignified maneuver, even if the Shenlong Sect understands it, it doesn’t matter. People's hearts are the most unpredictable, and there are always people who hold them in case. Fortunately, after this period of hard work, the morale on and off the island has also collapsed. [,! ] Almost.
"Pan Dao will leave now, so as not to be noticed by someone who is interested." Yu Mako gave a slight bow and left straight away.
"Song Qingshu, are you really stupid or fake?" As soon as Yu Zhenzi left, Su Quan broke free from Song Qingshu's arms, staring at him nervously, his eyes bursting with strange light again.
"Sister, what do you think?" Song Qingshu's pupils suddenly became pitch black.
Su Quan's face flashed with confusion, and suddenly he smiled sweetly: "Of course you are still my good brother."
"Hey, my shoulders are a little sore, help me squeeze it." Song Qingshu patted his shoulder and motioned.
"Okay." Su Quan knelt on the bed obediently, and gently squeezed it up for him.
Fang Yi stared at all this in amazement, and cried out in surprise: "So, Brother Song, you weren't..."
"Hush!" Song Qingshu made a silent gesture, "Don't say it." When Su Quan showed Song Qingshu ****, he had already noticed it, but he couldn't tell Su. The depth of Quan Dao Xing, secondly, it is extremely dangerous to compete with mental power. If you accidentally end up becoming an idiot, Song Qingshu does not want this result, and pretends to be under her control. After a period of time, Song Qingshu has already touched it. After clearing the skill of Su Quan, he took advantage of the loss of the other party to control her.
"You bad guy actually made me so worried." Fang Yi couldn't help holding him and beating him in the chest.
Song Qingshu saw that she was crying with pears and rain, but she was so pitiful, so she couldn't help but bow her head to kiss her.
Fang Yi froze for a while, and slowly closed her eyes, only the slightly trembling eyelashes could reflect the master's mood.
"There is a legend that tears are sweet when people are happy, and bitter when people are sad. It seems that you are mostly happy now." Song Qingshu did not kiss her rosy lips, but stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked it. A teardrop hung on the cheek.
"The tears are obviously salty." Fang Yi finally burst into laughter, and quickly reached out to wipe the tears on her face.
The two talked for a while, and Fang Yi suddenly sat upright. "Brother Song, I have to do something."
"What?" Song Qingshu was taken aback. Fang Yi came behind him, slapped Su Quan's cheek, raised his hand and wanted to slap her on the other side. Song Qingshu was firmly grasped by Song Qingshu.
"What are you doing?" Song Qingshu frowned and looked at her.
"In the past year, I haven't been bullied by this woman less, and I haven't been slapped less." Fang Yi said angrily, "Why, I just slapped him and you feel distressed?"
Song Qingshu's heart suddenly became disgusted.As a woman, Fang Yijue's must-have personality is really difficult to attract people, not to mention her current tone is like a jealous girlfriend, which is also a bit annoying.
Notice the change in his expression, Fang Yi also secretly screamed, knowing that she was impulsive and broke the big event. Fang Yi knew that she shouldn't show this to Song Qingshu until she got enough pampering. However, Su Quan didn't resist. In front of me, I can't help the impulse in my heart.
"Brother Song, I'm sorry, I can't help thinking of all the things in the past." Fang Yi said weakly.
Song Qingshu smiled: "It's over, and I won't let her bully you in the future."
"Yeah." Fang Yi leaned in his arms lightly.
"Master Song hugs left and right, it's really beautiful."
Song Qingshu looked up, Yelu Nanxian was leaning outside the door, looking at herself with a smile.
With a secret curse, the door was not closed after Yu Zhenzi left. Song Qingshu stood up and asked: "Miss Yelu, it's so late, you are still wandering around, so you are not afraid of getting into the wrong bed?"
"Bah!" Rao is a prairie girl who has always been generous, and can't help him to directly molest her like this. Yelu Nanxian's face flushed, and she scolded: "I'm here to fight you this time."
"I never beat women." Song Qingshu refused without even thinking about it.
"What if you were beaten by me later." Yelu Nanxian deliberately said aggressively.
"Although your martial arts are good, you still can't beat me." Song Qingshu shrugged carelessly.
"I know, but I still want to fight you once." Yelu Nanxian didn't raise the bar this time, but rather sincere.
"Oh?" Song Qingshu finally got some interest. "If you remember correctly, your Liao and Qing countries seem to be still at war, aren't you afraid that I will kill you at the opportunity?"
"If it were someone else, I wouldn't take this risk, but since I'm Master Song, I'm not afraid." Yelu Nanxian said, she knew that although she could not beat Song Qingshu temporarily, she could be able to compete with a master of this level. It is extremely helpful to the future progress of martial arts.
"Why?" Song Qingshu was obviously taken aback.
Yelü Nanxian suddenly smiled, like flowers blooming all over the grassland: "Because your Excellency is a person who loves and cherishes jade."
"Okay, I'll fight you." Song Qingshu laughed and walked out the door with her.
"Will you fight here?" Yelu Nanxian didn't do anything, but asked indifferently.
"Otherwise, where do you fight?" Song Qingshu asked in confusion.
"Suwen Shenlong Island has beautiful scenery, Master Song can have Yaxing to accompany me around, we can enjoy the beautiful scenery on the island while playing." Yelu Nanxian put his hands behind his back, and take the unsheathed sword at will In the hand, the breeze is blowing slowly, looking quite a bit of dust.
"Brother Song, be careful of fraud." Fang Yi said worriedly.
Song Qingshu didn’t say anything, Yelu Nanxian smiled: “With Master Song’s martial arts, this girl should be careful. The little lady is a burden. [,!] Is your brother Song safe? Worried about me robbing you of a man?" After speaking, I didn't wait to reply. With a little tiptoe, my figure floated out like a fairy tale.
Fang Yi was so embarrassed that she couldn't lift her head, Song Qingshu quickly relieved and said: "Don't worry, I will come as soon as I go." After finishing speaking, he flew out.
It didn't take long for Yelu Nanxian's figure to stop on the top of a tree, watching her standing on the frail branch as if she felt weak, Song Qingshu greatly admired: "In the past, Luoshen walked on the water. , Luo Soi gave birth to dust, and the attitude of the girl walking on the green leaves nowadays is really not letting go."
"I can understand that you are complimenting me, but I am a prairie and don't know your gods in the Central Plains." Yelu Nanxian said lightly.
Seeing Song Qingshu for a moment, Yelu Nanxian pursed his lips and smiled: "Okay, I lied to you."
Song Qingshu wanted to say it again, suddenly felt that there was a flash in front of him, and Yelu Nanxian had a long sword in his hand. The long sword was shining with cold, as if holding a water of autumn water, he couldn't help but praise: "Good sword!"
"Since your martial arts is higher than mine, then I will take action first to show respect." After Yelu Nanxian finished speaking, her temperament suddenly became very solemn, and there was a sound of dragon chanting, and the sword in her hand had turned into a ball of white light and shadow. .
Song Qingshu no longer despised the mentality. The sword masters he encountered, except Feng Qingyang, are probably the best swordsmanship of Yelu Nanxian. Song Qingshu has never seen such a splendid swordsmanship, and the other party seems to be full. Taking advantage of the moonlight in the sky, what I hold in my hand no longer seems to be a sword, but a dazzling shadow.
Although Song Qingshuhui has a lot of martial arts, but the deepest attainment is swordsmanship. After thinking about the baptism of the essence of swordsmanship in the five mountains in the cliff, plus several times against Feng Qingyang afterwards, he has almost returned to the realm of innocence, originally ordinary The Five Sacred Swordsmanship was used in his hands, and it was as powerful as the Dugu Nine Swords. The reason is that Song Qingshu's every move is similar to the Five Sacred Swordsmanship, but he does not stick to the inherent moves, but slightly changes according to the actual situation of the enemy. The angle of the tip of the sword, or deliberately slowing down the speed of the sword, it will be like an antelope hanging horns, completely natural, so that the enemy cannot resist.
Nevertheless, Song Qingshu still has the power to deal with Yelu Nanxian's swordsmanship. The fundamental reason is that the sword in Yelu Nanxian's hand is so dazzling, so dazzling that Song Qingshu can hardly open his eyes, naturally it is difficult to break the move. /
After driving her back with her profound skill, Song Qingshu said in amazement, "What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
"No name, I created it by myself." Immortal Yelunan pointed his sword to the ground and stopped the storm.
"If it's daytime and the scorching sun is shining, wouldn't your swordsmanship be against the sky?" Song Qingshu said in fear.
"Master Song really has a torch. My swordsmanship really relies on natural light. However, although the daylight is strong, the environment is bright, but it is not necessarily darker than it is now. Only the moonlight is more powerful." Yelu Nan Xianrou The voice said, and his expression was quite fascinating, "I have a feeling that when I practice this sword to the extreme, it will be like sunlight and moonlight falling on the world, and the enemy has nowhere to hide, but it is a pity that the realm is still far away."
Song Qingshu was taken aback, the inexplicable power exuding from the opponent at this time also made him a little bit scared, and suddenly changed his mind to think: What about you, even if you are a rare genius in thousands of years, the genius aura is so big that it can pass through. Is it a halo? Thinking about it this way, Song Qingshu's mind also calmed down.
"I don’t know if it’s an illusion. I just thought it would be easy to take your life." Yelu Nanxian frowned, obviously not understanding the situation just now, "Unfortunately, that feeling has disappeared now."
Song Qingshu smiled indifferently: "The girl must be reluctant to kill me."
"You are quite narcissistic." Yelu Nanxian didn't get angry, but put the long sword in her sheath, "I will hit here for now."
"Oh? I didn't expect that your skill is so advanced, you can hear anyone who comes so far." Song Qingshu looked at her with admiration, wondering if this is the legendary genius and beautiful girl?
Yelü Nanxian was obviously taken aback, and said embarrassingly: "I didn't hear it, I just don't want to fight anymore."
"Then let's hide first." Song Qingshu was hidden among the branches, beckoning to Yelu Nanxian, beckoning her to come.
Yelun Nanxian floated over, hiding something in him, frowning suspiciously: "You and I are teaming up, there should be no one on this island that we need to hide?"
"It is not a good thing to rely on force too much," Song Qingshu smiled faintly, and did not intend to explain more, but said, "Since your swordsmanship does not have a name, how can I pick one for you?"
"Let’s listen to it, I don’t want it too ugly." Yelu Nanxian asked curiously.
"Since your swordsmanship integrates the spiritual energy of the sun and the moon, then it is called the Sun Moon God Sword." Think of the TV series "Sun Moon God Sword" played by Zhang Weijian and Guo Jinan, and then think of Qiu Jingjing in it, Song Qingshu reveals a trace The look of nostalgia, how long have I not thought about the life of my previous life? I hope to use these small means to keep the traces of the previous life in this world, and I will not regard all that as a dream in the future.
"Sun Moon Divine Sword?" Yelu Nanxian was startled, and nodded slowly, "I hope I will not insult the word Divine Sword in the future."
Looking at the two masked men galloping under the tree, Song Qingshu felt contemptuous in his heart: Why is it the same as acting in a costume drama, the clothes are not changed, and the face is covered, others can't recognize it?
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