Flower Stealing Master Chapter 427: West Palace meets East Palace

Song Qingshu laughed and said: "You don't know what the concept of A Qing's 30% sword aura is. If I expected it, Mingzun's cultivation base is at least reduced by more than half of these sword auras."

At the beginning, Dongfang Muxue was injured by Feng Qingyang's sword aura, and within a few years he couldn't recover to her peak state, let alone the superior A Qing's innate sword aura?

"That's it." There was a hint of joy in Zhao Min's eyes, and Mingzun's cultivation was reduced by more than half, and it was much easier to deal with.

"You have a mouthful of an old monster, but I don't think that person is old at all." Ah Qing tilted his head and asked suspiciously.

"This is a long story... why did you show up here?" Song Qingshu struggled to stand up. Seeing him swaying, Zhou Zhiruo hurriedly went over and helped him up. Song Qingshu was right. She smiled gratefully.

"It’s not that it’s crackling here. The noise makes my sheep unable to sleep. I will come and have a look... Oh, I have to go back to take care of my sheep, lest I be taken care of by the wolves in the mountains. I dig it out." As he talked, Ah Qing patted his head, turned and left.

Just stepping out, as if thinking of something, Ah Qing turned around and glanced at Song Qingshu: "Big brother, you seem to be hurt very badly."

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Don't worry, you can't die."

A Qing turned his sorrow into joy, and said with a smile: "Then I can go safely." After speaking, he bounced and disappeared into the distance.

Looking at the back of her leaving, Zhao Min smiled gleefully: "Didn't you say that you are very familiar with her? I feel like you are no better than the sheep raised in her heart."

Song Qingshu touched her nose and smiled indifferently: "What's weird about a sheep that can't compare to hers, I advise you, you can offend her in the future, don't offend the sheep she raises."

"You are hurt now, so let's talk less." Zhou Zhiruo said reproachfully. Just now Song Qingshu helped her relieve her acupuncture points and obviously aggravated her injuries after using True Qi.

"It's just vomiting a little blood. Just getting used to it." Song Qingshu wiped the corner of his mouth and said while looking at the blood on his fingers.

"The Golden Snake Conference is about to be held. You look half-dead, I don't know how you can laugh." Zhao Min is obviously not as optimistic as him.

"As long as the princess supports me in accordance with the agreement, I will solve the rest by myself, and the princess will not bother me." Song Qing said.

Zhao Min's eyes rolled: "It seems that you have a secret method to treat internal injuries... That's right, you can become vigorous with all the meridians, this injury is really nothing... That's it."

Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help coughing: "If you want to seduce him, at least find someone when I'm not around."

Zhao Min's face flushed, but he quickly concealed it, without the shyness of an ordinary Han girl, and said generously: "Then you have to hold him firmly, don't be snatched by me again." /

After speaking, he turned around and left, leaving only a series of silver bells of laughter in the mountains and forests.

"I seemed to be crying when I saw her turning around?" Zhou Zhiruo said suddenly and uncertainly after a moment of silence.

"Tonight she understands that the real Zhang Wuji is dead, how can she not be sad? She doesn't want to show her weakness in front of your former rival in love." Song Qingshu sighed.

"I'm afraid I don't want to show anything in front of you." Zhou Zhiruo said in jealousy. From the conversation between Zhao Min and him, anyone with normal IQ can tell what happened between the two.

"Oh, I'm a little dizzy now, dizzy... dizzy." Song Qingshu suddenly yelled, his legs seemed to have lost strength, and the whole person collapsed suddenly, leaning against Zhou Zhiruo.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhou Zhiruo was taken aback, and quickly reached out and hugged him.

Seeing Song Qingshu's pale face and no trace of blood on his lips, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly became flustered, and quickly helped him sit down, Yun Gong helped him heal his injuries.

One after another infuriating energy was input into Song Qingshu's body, but it was like a trickle flowing into the vast ocean without a single ripple. After the time of Sanzhuxiang, Zhou Zhiruo finally gave up dejectedly. Seeing that Song Qingshu was still unconscious, she couldn't help crying with her arms around him.

Song Qingshu opened a gap in his eyes and glanced at Zhou Zhiruo quietly, feeling extremely proud, "It seems that the right time is to pretend to be dead, it's really a trick."

Pretending to wake up quietly, two female voices suddenly appeared not far away.

"Big Brother Song!"

"Song Lang!"

Song Qingshu heard it clearly, knowing that it was the voices of Zhu Yuxu and Xia Qingqing, his head stood up all at once, the three women touched each other, the ghost knew what would happen, Song Qingshu quickly closed his eyes, and he couldn't kill him at this time. Wake up.

Zhou Zhiruo was obviously also awakened by the sound, and subconsciously grasped the long whip on her side, and looked over there guardingly.

Zhu Yuxuan took the lead in flying over, watching Song Qingshu lying unconsciously in the arms of a woman, subconsciously thinking that Song Qingshu had ruined Zhou Zhiruo's poisonous hands. After all, Song Qingshu's cultivation level was very clear to her, and she really couldn't think of it. Who can hurt him, but if it hurts in the hands of a woman, then he can understand.

"Let go of him!" Zhu Yu scolded, swinging his sword towards Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo frowned, and the long whip shook, and a beautiful whip flower hit Zhu Yu in the air. He has repeatedly returned home in the hands of Song Qingshu. This time Zhou Zhiruo retreats and meticulously cultivates the Jiuyin Scriptures, martial arts can be regarded as the world's top master. It was easily defeated by Ming Zun just now. First, Ming Zun had far more combat experience than her, and second, the Holy Fire Order was too weird, not that she was so vulnerable.

Zhu Yu has done all the true biography of the Iron Sword Gate, not only has a series of adventures, but also obtained half of Song Qingshu's skill in Shengjing. She has already passed most of the female knights in martial arts, but Zhou Zhiruo, as the head of Emei, sits on the Emei Musashi. Cultivating the Nine Yin Scriptures is not much more than that.

The two of you came and went, and they fought a dozen moves in the blink of an eye. Zhu Yuxuan couldn't get close, and Zhou Zhiruo couldn't push her back, and the two women quickly fell into a stalemate.

"Don't fight, don't fight, it's all your own." Xia Qingqing finally rushed over, and when she saw them fighting together, she was angry and funny, and hurriedly shouted.

Zhou Zhiruo had seen Xia Qingqing in the Forbidden City, so she naturally recognized her, and she just heard what they called Song Qingshu, and she also understood that Zhu Yuxu was probably the woman who Song Qingshu was outside, so she was angry in her heart, plus Zhu Yuyiyi As soon as they meet, she naturally doesn't have to be polite.

However, since Xia Qingqing made a noise, she couldn't pretend that she didn't know to continue fighting, and with a cold snort, she withdrew her long whip.

"My own?" Zhu Yuxu took the opportunity to leave the circle of war and looked at Xia Qingqing with a look of doubt.

Xia Qingqing's expression was also a little weird, and she quickly explained: "This is the head of Zhou of the Emei school."

"Huh?" Zhu Yu's face was embarrassed. After all, Zhou Zhiruo was also the wife of Song Qingshu and Ming's matchmaker. She was not named, and the first time she saw Zhenggong, she actually fought her.

"I'm sorry, I...I thought you..." Zhu Yu made a blushing face, standing there at a loss.

"Who are you?" Zhou Zhiruo's voice was cold and she looked at her quietly.

"I...I..." Zhu Yuxuan didn't know how to explain it for a while. She and Song Qingshu were only privately appointed for life, and they didn't have any status. They couldn't introduce themselves as the princess of Qianming. Feeling overwhelming.

Fortunately, Xia Qingqing helped her out: "Miss Zhou, her name is Zhu Yuxuan, you can also call her Ajiu in the future."

"Zhu 娖娖?" Zhou Zhiruo's eyes flashed a hint of surprise, "You are Ming... the new saint that Zhang Wuji found, the nine princesses of the former Ming?"

Zhou Zhiruo and Mingjiao have a deep connection. Of course she knows about the new saintess, but she has never met.

"Yes, Sister Zhou." My sister shouted, Zhu Yuyi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although she was born in the royal family, she subconsciously cared about the status of women, but thinking of Song Qingshu's original promise, it wouldn't be a big deal to shout to her sister. of.

Seeing that Zhu Yuxuan took the initiative to call her sister, Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously stunned. Of course, she knew Zhu Yuxuan's noble status. The other party had such a low posture and took the initiative to show good. She couldn't keep her face straight and could not help but curse Song Qingshu secretly, and she felt the same. He was slanderous, and wondered why Song Qingshu was so charming. With Zhu Yuhui's blood identity, Fangxin was also captured by him.

"Hello, Ah Jiu." Zhou Zhiruo managed to squeeze a smile~IndoMTL.com~ nodded to Zhu Yuxuan.

Xia Qingqing is the one who is the most open in the field. She and Zhu Yuxuan are old friends. She and Zhou Zhiruo have also met in the Forbidden City. At this time, seeing the two girls, they actually played sisters’ affectionate drama, Xia Qingqing He was angry and funny, and didn't bother to care about them, so he ran to Song Qingshu to check his pulse, Huarong couldn't help but faded: "What happened to Brother Song?"

"Surely Youyou still loves me the most." With Xia Qingqing in her arms, her face showed the soft touch of her chest, Song Qingshu tried to restrain the expression of enjoyment on her face.

It turned out that the two women had been going back after seeing Song Qingshu, thinking of the gathering of the Golden Snake Camp and worrying about what danger he might encounter, they went out to look for him together.

Just now Song Qingshu and Mingzun were fighting too much, and the two women rushed in from a distance, and the previous scene was born.

"He was seriously injured." Zhou Zhiruo finally recovered and replied.

"Who hurt him?" Zhu Yuxu also leaned forward, and his face changed as he probed Song Qingshu's pulse with his bare hands.

"An old monster!" Zhou Zhiruo gritted her teeth, suddenly her ears moved, "The movement was too loud just now, and now many masters are coming here, this is not the place to talk."

"Go back to our camp first." Zhu Yuxu said.

Zhou Zhiruo hesitated: "He is seriously injured now and is in danger. I plan to send him to the genius doctor Xue in Songzhou. Will it take time to get back to you?"

"But he still has to run for the Golden Snake King." Xia Qingqing said anxiously.

Zhou Zhiruo was slightly angry: "He is like this, how can he participate?"

Zhu Yu's expression changed, and he suddenly said coyly: "If Brother Song suffers an internal injury, he can actually be saved without going to the genius doctor Xue."

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