Flower Stealing Master Chapter 430: Bad news

"The pink hair is really black when cut open." Song Qingshu smacked his tongue secretly.

"What do you mean?" Zhou Zhiruo was taken aback, and she understood not a word of what the other party said, but she didn't understand what it meant together.

"This is a sentence from my hometown," Song Qingshu explained, rubbing Zhou Zhiruo's willow-like waist with love, "To the effect that some women are seemingly innocent and innocent, but in fact they are full of bad water. ."

"You are making fun of me!" Zhou Zhiruo finally understood, but the meaning was really embarrassing for her, and she couldn't help twisting her body.

"Don't move!" Song Qingshu took a deep breath, Zhou Zhiruo twisted her waist like a water snake, almost making him unable to hold it.

"Are you...are you okay?" Zhou Zhiruo knelt on the bed, bearing the impact of Song Qingshu again and again, rubbing her elbows and knees against the bed sheet, making it painful.

"Quickly...always." Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's obedient appearance, Song Qingshu's body tightened, and soon he came to feel.

"Don't!...Don't get inside, I don't want to have a baby yet." Zhou Zhiruo said hurriedly, feeling the changes in Song Qingshu's body.

Hearing Zhou Zhiruo's words, Song Qingshu hurriedly withdrew from her body, suddenly drooping her face: "It's so uncomfortable..."

Zhou Zhiruo pursed her lips slightly, tucked the scattered threads from her temples behind her ears, and said in a tired voice: "Is they really not ready yet."

Looking at Zhou Zhiruo's charming look, Song Qingshu snorted: "I can't take it anymore..."

Looking at a large sticky patch on her lower abdomen, Zhou Zhiruo sighed: "Wait later, tell me how to meet people."

"You don't need to see people, just stay on the bed." Song Qingshu smiled triumphantly.

"I want to be beautiful!" Zhou Zhiruo gave him a white look, and started to tidy up.

Seeing that she was about to clean up, Song Qingshu flicked Zhu Yuxu and Xia Qingqing's body, unlocking their sleeping points.

Seeing that Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo woke up first, the two women did not suspect that he had him, only when they were too heavy asleep. Recalling the absurdity of last night, Xia Qingqing and Zhu Yuhui looked at each other, grabbed the thin blanket without showing a trace, and covered their breasts. Before, his head was lowered like a quail.

Song Qingshu made a haha ​​and laughed: "Thank you three ladies for saving their lives last night. You will be a family in the future..."

His words did not resolve the embarrassment of the three women. Xia Qingqing suddenly got up and said with a blushing face: "Now the election of the Golden Snake King is coming soon, and all people, horses and fish are mixed. I haven't returned overnight. My men must be in a hurry. I will return first. The camp has taken care of the matter." After speaking, he fled and left.

"The old heroes of Situ and they are still waiting for news, I'll let them know." Zhu Yuxuan seemed to be inspired, hurriedly pressed a sentence, and soon disappeared outside the door.

Song Qingshu's eyes widened and turned to look at Zhou Zhiruo: "You don't want to go too?"

Zhou Zhiruo nodded: "The disciples of the Emei faction are also looking for me, I have to go back and say hello."

"Will you come back then?" Song Qingshu asked.

Looking at Song Qingshu's expectant eyes, Zhou Zhiruo felt soft and replied ambiguously: "It depends on the situation."

Seeing that she didn't mean to refuse, Song Qingshu was delighted, knowing that Zhou Zhiruo's face was tender, and after she woke up, she couldn't hold her face for a while, so she didn't force her anymore.

In the blink of an eye, there was only one lonely man in the fragrant room. After Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, he sat up cross-legged and began to comb the innocent qi in his body.

Ming Zun's skill is really extraordinary. Fortunately, he has the magical healing tool of Joy Zen. Although there are still some minor problems in the body, it will be fine for a period of recuperation, and it shouldn't affect the following competitions and the like.

Zhou Zhiruo, Zhu Yuxuan, and Xia Qingqing are all excellent people, and they are first-class masters. Last night they tried their best to rescue. After Song Qingshu's treatment, he found that his skills were a little more refined. Minute.

"I would like to thank Mingzun for that palm..." Song Qingshu's lips had a weird smile. If not, the three women are very innocent and arrogant. How can I enjoy them at the same time? tender?

Thinking of what was moving last night, Song Qingshu felt that the real qi in his body was about to move, and he couldn't help but drenched in his heart. He quickly concentrated on his breath and began to adjust his breath.

I don’t know how long it took. When Song Qingshu woke up after finishing her luck, she suddenly heard a gentle female voice outside the window: "Big Brother Song, are you awake?"

"Miss Zeng? Come in." Song Qingshu flicked his sleeves, and the door opened automatically. He looked at the girl who was standing at the door and quickly asked, "Miss Zeng, have you been waiting outside?" /

"No," Zeng Rou shook her head slightly, "I knew that your injury was OK before, and saw that you were practicing, so I went back to rest. Now it is the master who sent me to invite you to the conference hall. , There is something to discuss."

Song Qingshu feels guilty, so she deliberately talked to Zeng Rou along the way, asking about her daily life trivial matters. In his opinion, Situ Burei had already betrothed her to herself, so she should know more about this fiancée. That's it.

Zeng Rou has been answering in a low voice, not only is she not impatient, but her tone is joyful, after all, there are not many opportunities for them to be alone together, and there are even fewer opportunities for chat like this.

But happy time always flies so fast. Looking at the meeting hall not far away, Zeng Rou said: "Big Brother Song, go in by yourself. The Ninth Princess and Master are waiting for you inside."

"Aren't you going in?" Song Qingshu was taken aback.

"No, I have other things to do." Zeng Rou smiled and shook her head.

Looking at the shadow of her leaving, Song Qingshu secretly sighed, she was such a gentle and soft girl.

"What is Song Gongzi talking about?" Situ Burei's voice suddenly heard in his ears.

"No...nothing." Song Qingshu realized that he had already walked into the hall and couldn't help but look embarrassed.

Noting that Xia Qingqing was there, Song Qingshu was taken aback: "Didn't you go back to the main peak?"

Xia Qingqing couldn't help rolling her eyes: "Three days have passed..."

Song Qingshu was startled and exclaimed: "Three days?"

Xia Qingqing nodded dejectedly: "You seem to have passed out and still can't wake up. Ah Jiu said that you have entered the realm of fetal breath."

Song Qingshu was stunned. No wonder he felt refreshed after finishing his luck. Not only did he heal from his internal injuries, but his skills were also profound and pure by three points.

"I didn't miss the Golden Snake Conference, did I?" Song Qingshu asked with a weird face, planning for so long, if it was because of oversleeping, that he would not be angry to death?

"You will miss it if you sleep for two days." Zhu Yuhui smiled, "Now there is a good news and a bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

"Looking at your expressions, the bad news won't go bad, let's talk about the good news first." Song Qingshu Jindao Damadi sat down between the two women.

"The good news is that your nomination was approved by more than half of the leaders, and you successfully became one of the sixteen candidates." Zhu Yuxu replied.

"It seems that Zhao Min's girl is still convinced, wait..." Song Qingshu suddenly realized something, "How come there are sixteen candidates, aren't they eleven?"

There are a total of twelve hills, but Xia Qingqing’s main peak and Stuart’s Wangwu faction have chosen the same person, so naturally there should be only eleven candidates.

Situ Burei explained: "Because there were too many people from the arena after hearing the news, I heard that you must be nominated by the leader of the mountain to be eligible for the election, and almost rioted. Later, in order to avoid enmity with the people in the arena, the Golden Snake Camp The heads of the public agreed to increase a few places, only to calm their anger."

Xia Qingqing said: "The idle group of people from the rivers and lakes have been calling and calling these days, and finally the remaining five places have been determined."

"These people from all walks of life must have confidence in their martial arts, and they came to run for the Golden Snake King. They can stand out among so many masters. These five people must be top masters." Song Qingshu sighed.

"These five people do possess special skills," Xia Qingqing nodded. "A guy named Zhuo Bufan, known as the Tianshan Sword God, has outstanding swordsmanship. No one has gone through ten moves under his hand."

"Duan Yanqing, one of the four villains, is also here. His one-yang finger is really overbearing and he won a spot smoothly."

"There is a man named Gongsunzhi, who seems to be some unfeeling valley master, with the cooperation of the golden sword and black sword in his hand, and he also made the limelight."

"There is also a woman of the Five Poisons Sect, who is not only powerful in martial arts, but also superb with poison."

Five Poisons?

Song Qingshu was taken aback, and quickly interrupted and asked: "What's her name?"

"He Tieshou~IndoMTL.com~I know Qingqing." Zhu Yuchao replied. Seeing Song Qingshu's face with a weird look, he couldn't help but curiously asked, "Why, do you know her too?"

Thinking of the Five Poison Sects, the cold lake and the hot body, Song Qingshu replied in a whispered manner: "We had a fate for one side."

"She won't be your woman, too?" Xia Qingqing looked at him suspiciously.

"Of course not," Song Qingshu laughed awkwardly, and thought to himself: For He Tieshou, she is more like a detoxification tool, and she would naturally not think of me as a woman.

"Who is the other one?" Song Qingshu quickly changed the subject.

"This man has even higher martial arts. He is obviously a young man with a broken arm, but he is holding a profound iron epee. No one can support a move in his hand." Situ Burei was full of emotion, obviously this man The impression left on him was really shocking.

Broken arm, mysterious iron heavy sword?

Song Qingshu looked weird: "You won't be called Yang Guo?"

"How do you know?" the two women asked in unison.

"His characteristics are so obvious." Song Qingshu was unwilling to explain, "By the way, is it him that you are talking about the bad news?"

Zhu Yuxuan shook his head: "Although these people have high martial arts, in my opinion, they may not be your opponents."

"What's the bad news?" Seeing her suddenly look serious, Song Qingshu suddenly felt bad.

"The owner of Qianliu Village, Chu Hongliu, nominated a 28-year-old girl. The rest of the hills laughed at him, but we are very clear about the strength of this girl, because she saved you from Mingzun last time." Xia Qingqing sighed.

"A Qing!" Song Qingshu couldn't help taking a breath.

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