Flower Stealing Master Chapter 321: Gunlight and sword shadow

Ren Yingying also has a complicated look. Seeing this frivolous thief about to be stabbed to death, she thought she would be very happy, but the joy in her imagination did not appear as expected. Instead, she was replaced by bursts. Saw it.

She didn't understand why she reacted this way, she could only blame herself for not wanting this nasty guy to die in other people's hands.

Song Qingshu was also caught in a dilemma. He didn't expect Yang Miaozhen's Pear Flower Gun to be so unpredictable. You must know that he was able to calm down one by one in the rain of arrows at the Prince's Mansion in Chengbao, Shengjing, but he was not at all sure when faced with Yang Miaozhen's splendid spears.

Although the arrow rain is dense, the strength of the attachment of each arrow can be predicted, and the strength of attachment between arrows is almost the same. As long as he allocates the strength of each sword, he can naturally shoot The bows and arrows that came were shot down one by one.

Although Yang Miaozhen's one hundred and eight shots are gorgeous, Song Qingshu can see the trajectory of each shot clearly, and it is not difficult to stop them. The real difficulty is that Yang Miaozhen's pear spears are living creatures. The strength of each spear is inconsistent, and it can be switched between the real and the virtual by visual inspection.

If Song Qingshu is still like shooting down the arrow rain, how to distribute the strength of each sword is the biggest problem.

If the strength is not distributed enough, a shot fired by Yang Miaozhen with all his strength will only collapse with one touch and be driven directly by the opponent; if the strength is distributed too much, a shot of Yang Miaozhen using a virtual force will produce a kind of The uncomfortable feeling of a punch in the air when he exerts his full strength and does not suffer from internal injuries will also affect the rhythm of his sword later. His swordsmanship must be done in one go, if a sword is messed up, Yang Miaozhen's remaining spear will definitely not be able to stop him.

Originally, based on Song Qingshu's current swordsmanship skills, drawing gourds in the same way, it is not impossible to use her unpredictable swordsmanship with a combination of strength and softness against her unpredictable 108 shots. , He had missed the first opportunity, even if he took her one hundred and eight shots, he would be greeted by another 108 shots. He could only passively deal with the opponent's continuous attacks afterwards, and Yang Miaozhen would stand forever. In an invincible place.

Song Qingshu secretly regretted that he was too big to let the other party take the action first. But quickly discarded these negative emotions and began to think about what to do next.

In fact, I used the ten thousand swords to return to the sect that I had previously understood. At this moment, it was only one hundred and eight shots, and the sword energy contained in the ten thousand swords to return to the sect was more than ten million. But as soon as this move came out, there were only two results. The Lihua Spear defeated Jian Qi, and Yang Miaozhen himself was seriously injured. The Pear Spear was no match for Jian Qi, and Yang Miaozhen was killed and injured himself. One trick is life and death!

Thinking of Yang Miaozhen's intention to let her go, Song Qingshu was not willing to hurt her life, and quickly made a decision to protect her infuriating energy in her chest, and forcibly received Yang Miaozhen's first shot with her body.

Even though Song Qingshu's internal strength is extremely powerful, it is not an incorruptible body after all. Yang Miaozhen pierced his body with a single shot, splashing blood in an instant.

"Big Brother Song!" Zhao Min cried out. She used to call Song Qingshu because of the presence of outsiders to hide his identity. However, the big brother shouted sincerely, and she was really concerned about the answer. Down Song Qingshu is life or death.

"A good person does not live long, and the scourge is left for thousands of years. That **** is not so easy to die." Seeing Zhao Min's appearance, Ren Yingying frowned, thinking that the **** was also liked by women. I didn't know when she knew about Song Qingshu. After being true to his face, would he care about him so much?

"Huh, I have to find a way to reveal his true colors." Ren Yingying thought distressedly, obviously unable to think of a good way. It turned out that it was absolutely impossible to let the face-saving Miss Ren tell what happened in the tub that day.

Yang Miaozhen found that Song Qingshu hadn't made a move to resist, and he was frightened. He was hesitating whether to continue making moves, but found that Song Qingshu had already retreated with the help of his gun.

"It's so light!" Yang Miaozhen couldn't help but exclaimed sincerely when he saw Song Qingshu's figure like a green smoke.

Yang Miaozhen naturally knew that Song Qingshu's injury was not as severe as it seemed. His shot was destroyed by his protective body's zhenqi layer by layer, but it pierced the skin and flesh without hurting the meridians.

Understanding that Song Qingshu had to get out of her attack range just by being injured, Yang Miaozhen couldn't dare to neglect, a pear spear was like a tarsal maggot, chasing Song Qingshu's figure.

Tasha Wuhen is the top light gong in the world. With the growth of skill, Song Qingshu has practiced it to the top. In terms of light work alone, Song Qingshu is at least the top three even if it is not the number one in the world.

Song Qingshu is fighting for the turnaround in exchange for injury, how can it be wasted so easily. Yang Miaozhen clearly saw that Song Qingshu was only activated for an instant before her. When she chased her with a gun, Song Qingshu had reached a tree a few meters away. He stepped on his feet, and the whole person counterattacked back like a cannonball. By the time, the biting sword aura had pierced her skin with a dull pain.

"Good come!" Although Yang Miaozhen was shocked, there was no panic in his hands. A silver light burst from the tip of the pear flower's spear, and the whole person greeted him.

The wooden sword used by Song Qingshu was obviously a wooden sword, but the spear and sword intersected, but there was a sound of golden and iron striking. The sword energy and spear energy spread out, and the onlookers were shocked to see blood stains on their skin, and hurriedly retreated several feet away.

"Thank you, Miss Ren, for your rescue." Zhao Min was seriously injured, seeing that he was unable to escape, but Ren Yingying suddenly came to him and flew several feet away with her slender waist.

"You said that if I didn't save you, you left a few hideous scars on your white face, would your brother Song still like you?" Ren Yingying asked when she looked back at her.

Seeing that Ren Yingying obviously helped herself, but wanted to pretend to be like this, Zhao Min was secretly funny in her heart, what a arrogant temper.

"Big Brother Song likes me or not, but I know that Brother Song will never like you again." Zhao Min pursed his lips and smiled.

"Why do I want him to like me?" Ren Yingying was taken aback.

"Miss Ren must know this to herself," Zhao Min put his hands behind her back and stared at the competition in the field, as if carelessly said, "A woman's jealousy is a crime of seven generations. If Miss Ren allows her to Another sister chose to stand on the sidelines because of suffering. How could Brother Song dare to marry home such a woman?"

Zhao Min didn't know what kind of grudges were between Ren Yingying and Song Qingshu, so he was tempted. She was born in Mongolia, and she didn't have the scrupulousness of a Han woman, making jokes about her fame, and she didn't care.

Listening to Zhao Min, I thought I was also Song Qingshu's lover, and was worthy of my sister. Ren Yingying's pretty face couldn't help but flushed, and said angrily: "That bastard, how can I like him!"

Seeing Ren Yingying's appearance is not like telling lies, Zhao Min couldn't help but wonder: "Then why do you hate her so much?" In Zhao Min's view, a woman hates a man, and most of them are hatred by love. , Or love and hate, no matter what, you can't escape emotional entanglement.

"I..." Ren Yingying just opened her mouth, but she suddenly woke up, how could she be embarrassed to say this kind of thing.

Seeing Ren Yingying's desire to speak and stop, Zhao Min smiled slyly: "Since you don't say, then I will guess. Um~ Brother Song should have done something very sorry for you, right? ?"

Sorry more than that! Ren Yingying hesitated and nodded slightly.

Thinking of the words "frivolity and humiliation" mentioned by Ren Yingying before, Zhao Min was taken aback and asked in a low voice: "You...will not be defiled by him?"

She was naked in the tub and was played with Song Qingshu all over the time. Naturally, she was defiled by him. Ren Yingying subconsciously nodded, noticing Zhao Min’s strange look, she realized that there was another defilement. A more serious meaning, hurriedly explained: "Not what you think."

Zhao Min was preconceived~IndoMTL.com~ thought that Ren Yingying was just annoyed by unintentionally revealing the truth, and quickly spoke to comfort her.

Ren Yingying couldn't laugh or cry. No matter how he explained it, Zhao Min still looked at him sympathetically, and couldn't help but stared at Song Qingshu in the field bitterly: "This **** is the cause."

Zhao Min nodded in agreement and sneered: "It is indeed a bastard."

At this time, the situation in the field has changed. At first, Yang Miaozhen was caught off guard. He didn't know why in the middle, but he found a flaw in Song Qingshu, and slowly fought well. However, after a hundred moves, Song Qingshu's figure gradually turned into nothingness, successfully besieged her to the center, attacked from all directions, and left with one blow without stopping. Yang Miaozhen's exquisite marksmanship cannot be used, and she can only support it hard. She knows that the range that she can dodge is getting smaller and smaller, and when she is unavoidable, she will lose.

The spectator seemed to be a different scene. At first, the light of Pear Flower Gun was suppressed by Jian Ying. It didn't take long for Pear Flower Gun to suddenly become silvery, and Jian Ying was forced to dodge around. Later, there was only a brilliant silver light, but no sword shadows. Most of the people present thought that Yang Miao really had the chance to win.

Ren Yingying watched secretly, thinking in her heart: "This Si Niangzi is indeed well-deserved, and her marksmanship is unpredictable. It seems that Daddy may not be her opponent,? This time she is discussing the alliance with the Red Coat Army, and finally Don’t let them rebel against the guest."

Zhao Min is also frowning: just exaggerating. Now it seems that it is harder to subdue the Red Coat Army for Mongolia’s use... Song Qingshu, the bastard, was so prestigious in the inn before, and now it’s unexpected Even if a woman can't win, doesn't it prove that King Golden Wheel is far from this woman's opponent?

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