Flower Stealing Master Chapter 365: The lost little dragon girl (middle)
In addition to these two master-level masters, Zhao Min and his party have three more people. One looks like a zombie, holding a mourning stick; one with high nose and deep eyes, curvy hair and yellow beard, is obviously a shaman, but he wears a Han costume, a pearl hanging on the neck, a bracelet with jade bracelets, and jewels; the other is more unique, with legs After all, I rely on two crutches to support my body. With Song Qingshu’s knowledge, I can recognize him as an Indian at a glance. I can feel the smell of curry coming from far away.
"Guilty and sin~ I am not discriminating, but Indian curry is so famous, um, I miss the taste of flying cake a bit." Song Qingshu meditated in her heart, thinking about the identity of several people, according to the three of them. It’s not surprising that the three Mongolian heroes, Xiaoxiangzi, Yin Kexi, and Nemo Xing in "The Legend of Condor Heroes" are all dressed up like Kublai, but these three are obviously Kublai’s subordinates. How can they be mixed with Ruyang Palace?
This is what Song Qingshu didn’t know. It turned out that the last time Zhao Min was robbed was of great importance. Princess Huazheng was present, and the King of the Golden Wheel could not cover it. The news soon came back to Mongolia, Kublai Khan. And Wang Ruyang was so shocked that he sent his masters to rescue him, so now Zhao Min is truly a master.
The old man in Qingpao is the master of the two elders of Xuanming. He was a Daoist who was a powerful man several decades ago. In those days, Daoist and Zhang Sanfeng fought for hundreds of rounds, only to lose one move. Since then, he has lived in seclusion and studied martial arts. Returning to the Central Plains may not be without the shame that Yixue was defeated by Zhang Sanfeng.
That Tou Tuo is from the Shaolin line of the Western Regions, the master of the Vajra Gate, the master of Ah Er A San, and Ah Er A San took refuge in the Ruyang Palace, and suffered several times in the hands of the masters of the Central Plains. He is also a master of shame. So he recruited the two of them, and went out by himself, thinking about a while to teach Zhang Wuji and other masters in the Central Plains.
When Song Qingshu and Bing Xueer walked in through the gate, Zhao Min looked up thoughtfully and noticed Song Qingshu’s figure, with a suspicious color flashing across his face. Fortunately, Huazheng just got in at this time. Coming over to chat with her, her attention was turned away, and she didn't let the people trouble him.
There is also a group of people sitting in the western elegant seat, surrounded by strong warriors. In Song Qingshu’s view, they are not under the Manchu imperial guards. A middle table sits a 30-year-old man in Jinyi. , His appearance is clear, his temperament is elegant, but Song Qingshu is now profoundly cultivated, and he can capture the gloom and passion that he deliberately concealed in his eyes.
He also sat beside him two master-level masters from Yue Zhiyuan, one tall, wearing white clothes, high nose and deep eyes, brown face and yellow beard, full of vigor, eyes like a sword like a sword, and very sharp. It was Ouyang Feng, an old acquaintance of Song Qingshu.
The other person has both eyebrows like swords, a goatee, and an unreliable air on his face. Song Qingshu can't guess his identity. He wants to be at the same table with Ouyang Feng, presumably his martial arts is not under the Western poison.
Able to get two master-level master guards, what is the identity of this man in brocade? There are too many masters in the field, and Song Qingshu is like a big enemy, but if he retreats, wouldn't it be obvious that these people are making trouble for themselves? Song Qingshu smiled relieved, stretched out his hand and took Bing Xue'er, and found a corner to sit down.
Originally, in front of so many people, Bing Xueer didn’t dare to show anything to Song Qingshu, but now she wears a mask on her face. She is much more courageous than usual, although she is pretty much under the mask. His face was extremely red, but feeling the heat in Song Qingshu's palm, he calmed down instead.
Perceiving the violent atmosphere between the east and the west, Song Qingshu drank a little wine in his spare time and flirted with Bing Xueer by the way, making the other party irritable.
Although Bing Xueer covered her face with a mask, she was graceful and graceful. The skin exposed under the mask was white, Shengxue, and her red lips were alluring, which made many men in the restaurant look straight and gulp their saliva, and she wanted to go forward and take it off. Her mask, look at the face under the mask.
The man in Jinyi took up the wine glass in front of him and drank it, his eyes never left Bing Xue'er's soft and slender waist, thinking in his heart: "It's a pity that the situation is treacherous now, and it is not suitable to make enemies everywhere, or find his men to quietly capture this little lady In the house, isn’t it wonderful.” On the other side, the Luzhanger among the two elders of Xuanming, who was always lustful, followed the charming and incomparable Zhao Min and the heroic Huazheng every day. His heart was not a series of fantasies all the time. , It's a pity that he knows his identity, these two incomparable women are untouchable.
The last time Murong Jingyue fled because of molesting Ren Yingying, the Luzhangke was scolded by Zhao Min after the incident. Not long after this incident, the Luzhangke naturally did not dare to openly run to molested Bing Xueer.
Yu Guang glanced at Zhao Min's beautiful figure, and the Lu Zhangke thought secretly: At the beginning of Wan'an Temple, with the help of Mingjiao, didn't I have a good time with the little prince's most beloved Han Ji? Han Ji's body is white and tender, and the taste is truly unforgettable for a lifetime. Zhao Min, this little girl had better not be caught by me, otherwise, she must have a good time and put on a big green hat for Zhang Wuji, and let her vent her hatred of being a cow and a horse for so many years.
Suddenly two Taoist priests ran in in a panic, and an older Taoist said to the other: "Junior Brother Yin, the demon girl is very good at light work. Although we robbed two horses, we took the opportunity to throw her away for a while, but we must It won’t be long before she will catch up. Let’s eat some food, and it’s best to hurry up early."
The other Taoist looked at a blank expression and looked unconscious, nodded at random, and let his senior brother take him to sit down.
Song Qingshu frowned. Seeing that these two Taoist priests were wearing real costumes, and then contacting the two for a conversation, it is not difficult to guess that they are Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing.
"Who is the demon in their mouth?" Song Qingshu remained silent, but he had already searched it carefully in his mind. There are two most famous women in the Jin Shu. One is Huang Rong when she was a girl, but now Guo Jing and Quanzhen Sect have a good relationship, Huang Rong will never embarrass them; the other is Zhao Min, who is sitting not far away. If it is, it will be discharged naturally; who else can be called a demon girl, is it Li Mochou?
"Little Er, bring something delicious to Master Dao." Zhao Zhijing shouted loudly. Only then did he realize that the atmosphere in the restaurant was weird, and his voice immediately lowered, "Junior Brother Yin, obviously it's not a long-term stay here. Land, hurry up after eating."
Yin Zhiping gave a hum, obviously not caring, just kept looking behind him.
A thousand households in Mongolia suddenly ran up to Zhao Min and Hua Zheng and whispered. It turned out that Genghis Khan invited Qiu Chuji to meet in the Western Regions and consulted on the technique of longevity. Qiu Chuji traveled westward for thousands of miles, accompanied by 19 disciples. Yin Zhiping was the big disciple of the school, and he was at ease. Genghis Khan sent two hundred army horses to worship the people of Weihuqiu Chuji. At that time, this thousand households was just a small pawn, and he was also among the two hundred people, so he learned Yin Zhiping with his knowledge.
Zhao Min’s beautiful eyes are full of brilliance. In the near future, the Ruyang Palace will replace Alibu to deal with the Manchu and Jin Kingdoms. This Quanzhen Sect is located in the hinterland of the Jin Kingdom and is the largest school in the Central Plains.
Back when Genghis Khan invited Qiu Chuji to go to the Western Regions, Zhao Min had also heard about it. Before she thought about it, Quanzhen Sect had a long history with Mongolia. If she used more methods to draw Quanzhen Sect in, she would definitely deal with Jin Guo in the future. It will get twice the result with half the effort.
"These two are the Taoists of Quanzhen Sect?"
Zhao Min looked at the two Taoist priests with a smile.
Zhao Zhijing was surprised. He didn't expect that this graceful and beautiful woman would greet her with a smiling face. He was not good at femininity, but Zhao Minming's smile almost made her heart unstable. Subconsciously said: "Exactly, poor Zhao Zhijing, this is our junior brother Yin Zhiping."
Yin Zhiping seemed to have lost his soul, focusing on the woman chasing them behind him, facing Zhao Min, but not as embarrassed as Zhao Zhijing.
When they heard that the two were the chief disciple of the three generations of Quanzhen Sect and the highest disciple of martial arts, Zhao Min smiled happily, and stretched out his hand to invite: "Can the two Taoist masters come over and drink a glass of water and wine?"
"This..." Zhao Zhijing was obviously tempted, but it was hard to get rid of the lingering woman. If he stays here for a while, I'm afraid the other party will catch up again.
How alert is Zhao Min. When he saw Zhao Zhijing's face hesitated, he guessed the whole thing seven or eighty-eight, and continued: "Dao Chang Zhao is hiding from the enemy? The guards around the little girl, although they don't talk about the world. Invincible, but it’s more than enough to protect the two of you."
"The little girl has a big tone." Ouyang Feng on the other side snorted coldly.
Zhao Min's face was cold, the King Kong sect master seemed to have been signaled, and picked up a chopstick with two fingers, picked up the power of King Kong's fingers, and bounced it into Ouyang Feng's face as fast as lightning.
The chopsticks are like sharp arrows, accompanied by the sharp sound of breaking the wind~IndoMTL.com~Ouyang Feng looked solemn and was about to shoot it down, but the person beside him stretched out his palms and grabbed it calmly. The chopsticks in the air, when you rub your hands, the chopsticks become a ball of powder.
The master of the King Kong gate was secretly frightened. The chopsticks have their own diamond finger power. If a general master wants to force it, he may have a blood mark in his palm that can be seen in the palm of his hand. No one knows that the other party is actually light and light. Grab it with one hand.
"Brother Qiu's iron palm is indeed well-deserved." Ouyang Feng showed a different face, and gestured to the man that the other party was the famous "iron palm floating on the water" Qiu Qianren.
"Brother Ouyang laughed." Qiu Qianren smiled lightly, but his heart was a little solemn, his own pair of iron palms and cracked stones were like tofu, picking up the chopsticks shot from such a long distance by the Tuo. The palm of his hand was a little painful, and the opponent's martial arts might not be under him.
Hearing the conversation between the two, the Taoist Baishui said in a surreptitious manner: "Your Excellency is the Western Poison of the Central Plains Wujue?"
Ouyang Feng said lightly: "Any advice?"
"If the old man accidentally injured Zhang Sanfeng's old miscellaneous hair, Huashan's sword would be turned on you people who deceived the world?" The Daoist Taoist showed a look of contempt.
"If you don't agree, you can come and try." Ouyang Feng has been in a state of confusion over the years, and after waking up, he has regained his former arrogance of Xidu. Although the Taoist man in front of him is no small thing, there is no fear in Ouyang Feng.
Song Qingshu looked at the two with a smile but not a smile. It seemed that it was not too big to watch the show. How did you know that the restaurant suddenly became quiet, and could not help but follow everyone's eyes to the door, only to see a beautiful face The vulgar woman walked in slowly.
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