Flower Stealing Master Chapter 483: Long legs as a gun

As soon as Ah Qing left, Yang Miaozhen leaned over: "Song son, it seems that you and Ah Qing have a good relationship."

Song Qingshu unexpectedly glanced at the heroic woman in front of him, and smiled slightly: "It's normal."

Yang Miaozhen smiled. He was about to come to catch his breath. Who knew that he was dripping water. After thinking about it, Yang Miaozhen turned his eyes and continued to test: "I heard that after the first battle, the odds of Aqing girl have been straight. Decline, almost one loses one. The odds of the few of us are almost dozens of one loses. It seems that this time the Golden Snake King is not a young girl."

"Really?" Song Qingshu's eyes lit up, and he quickly called Zeng Rou on the side, "Rourou, go and take out the box of cash receipts in my room, and press them all on me." /

"Huh?" Zeng Rou's mouth opened wide, "All pressure?" That's not a small amount.

"Of course, it's all down. Such a good opportunity to make money is not profitable." Song Qingshu hurriedly urged.

"Uh, okay." Zeng Rou left with a puzzled expression on her face, wondering if she would ask the Nine Princesses first, or Brother Song was impulsive, and the Nine Princesses would not drink Northwest Wind with him in the future?

However, when Zhu Yuxuan heard her words, her eyes lit up, and from the back room she brought out an exquisite small box and stuffed it into Zeng Rou's hands: "This is some dowry I have saved over the years. You help me put it in. By the way, if you have private money, remember to invest in it. There are not many such good opportunities."

Looking at the eyes of the nine princesses who admired in her heart bloomed with silver light, Zeng Rou was suddenly shaken and messed up in the wind...

"Young Master Song is so sure that he can win?" Yang Miaozhen looked at him with an incredible expression.

"It should be..." Song Qingshu showed a shy smile, "It's okay."

Yang Miaozhen was puzzled at once, is he playing mystery or is he really confident? Is it to disturb my mind later?

"Since Song Gongzi said that, he thinks he will be able to win the little girl in a while?" Yang Miaozhen stared closely at his eyes, trying to see something different.

"Si Niangzi's spear skills are outstanding, and Song has always admired it very much. How can there be a reason to win." Song Qingshu said modestly.

Yang Miao really hated his teeth. Although Song Qingshu was modest, he almost said that you are not my opponent.

"Wait a minute, I want you to look good!" Yang Miaozhen suppressed the depression in his heart and was about to leave, but suddenly Zhou Zhiruo and Zhu Yuxi, who had been with Song Qingshu, were not there now, and asked in doubt, "I don't know Zhou Zhang Why are the gate and the nine princesses not here?"

"They, there are things that can't get away for the time being." After Song Qingshu said, he closed his mouth, and refused to reveal another word.

"What can be more important than being with my husband at this time?"

Yang Miaozhen is even more puzzled, but she also understands that she won’t be able to detect anything of value if she stays. She turned around and walked a few steps before suddenly stopped and said in a ghostly manner: "Now everyone in the rivers and lakes is talking Song Gongzi is so blessed that he can be favored by two fairy-like girls. The younger sister is very curious about how Gongzi made them like sisters?"

"Don't you know that Si Niangzi became their sister?" Song Qingshu couldn't help but teased.

"Bah!" Yang Miaozhen couldn't help taking a sip. In fact, she is such a beautiful woman all day long in the bandit group, and she must be molested by those guys, but she has always been sturdy, usually straightforward After choking back, coupled with her high martial arts skills, she didn't suffer any losses.

Unfortunately, nowadays, when I encountered Song Qingshu who was thicker than the city wall and whose martial arts was not under her, Yang Miaozhen realized that there was nothing he could do, so he had to stomped his feet and fled and generally turned and left.

The one-hour break soon passed. Huang Rong announced the official start of the third round. The first game was Song Qingshu vs. Yang Miaozhen.

Yang Miaozhen stood stiffly in the corner of the ring, with a spear in her hand quietly sticking to the ground, she could feel that her spirit had reached the peak, and her state was a bit better than before when she competed with Shi Potian.

This time, she did not continue to approve the scarlet cloak. Although this cloak can be used as a weapon, it can be used against ordinary soldiers. It can be used to deal with masters of Song Qingshu's level. Such a generous cloak can be regarded as fate. Gate.

Looking at the woman standing on the opposite side of the ring, Song Qingshu almost couldn't help blowing a whistle. Yang Miaozhen was tall, without a cloak, and his fiery figure, which was protruding and curving, looked like a proud rouge horse. There, waiting for the destined knight to conquer...

"Bah, baah, when is this, I still think there are none of these!" Song Qingshu contempted himself a little bit.

Yang Miaozhen's eyes lit up. She had keenly noticed Song Qingshu's loss of consciousness at this moment. She scolded her, grabbed the spear and waved forward. The stone slabs on the ring were lifted by an invisible force, and they smashed Song Qingshu one after another. go with.

Looking at the stone slabs coming from the sky, Song Qingshu's eyes condensed, without avoiding, he stretched out his hands and pressed forward, the flying slates seemed to be grasped by an invisible big hand~IndoMTL.com~ Still motionless In mid-air.

At this moment, the slate moved extremely quietly again, and many people under the ring were so annoyed and disgusted with their chests that they were amazed. Song Qingshu's light-weight block could never be achieved without the realm of a great master.

Among them, people who knew Song Qingshu had different looks. Yu Wanting and Wen Tailai, who had a deep hatred with him, had pale faces, obviously hated and scared in their hearts; Mu Wangfu and Wudang faction showed their faces when they met with him. Happy; Shaolin Chongyang Festival and other people with him have a solemn expression...

Huang Rong glanced at the figure in the field, her eyes were extremely complicated, and she couldn't help but start thinking about a question, and she didn't know which brother Jing and him had higher martial arts...

Thinking of the situation in the cave that night, Huang Rong sighed and looked away unnaturally, but suddenly found that the daughter beside her was looking at the man with both eyes shining brightly, and she couldn't help being surprised: Fu'er Obviously not dealing with him, why would you look at him with such a look?

The sentient beings under the ring are in various forms, but only a moment later, the stone slab still in mid-air burst into pieces in the next second, a bright pear spear bloomed, and Yang Miaozhen's whole body spiraled and pierced towards Song Qingshu. .

Yang Miaozhen’s marksmanship was originally as fast as lightning, but now it is blessed with spiral strength, not only the speed is faster, but the power is also doubled. Song Qingshu did not dare to stand upright, his footsteps faltered, and he avoided the past dangerously.

Yang Miaozhen seemed to have expected it earlier, and the spear in his hand sank down and pierced directly onto the ring. With the help of the anti-shock force from the earth, the whole body turned directly in a circle, and the two straight long legs seemed to be real The pear spear pierced Song Qingshu's neck swiftly. ——

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