Flower Stealing Master Chapter 490: Good swordsmanship with 0 flaws
"What is a nurse?" The two women were taken aback by this strange term.
"Uh..." Song Qingshu finally recovered from the nurse outfit, "I will explain this later, Zhiruo, what about other schools?"
"The Red Flower Society Sun Moon God Sect, who obviously won’t help, I didn’t ask, but as for the Songshan Sect and the Shaolin Temple, these famous decent sects, they said beautifully, but they promised something substantial. It’s good if they don’t fall into trouble when I see it. The most annoying thing is Quanzhen Sect. In the arena on weekdays, they regard themselves as defenders against foreign races. As a result, I contacted them this time and their answers were mostly perfunctory. It is estimated that she will not really contribute." Zhou Zhiruo became more and more angry, and her chest rose and fell violently.
"Zhiruo, dealing with these sects, you must have been angry a lot." Song Qingshu shook Zhou Zhiruo's hand distressedly.
"In fact, it's okay," quietly glanced at Zhu Yuxuan next to him, Zhou Zhiruo blushed and pulled her hand back, "By the way, there is also the Gang of Beggars, and the Gang of Beggars in Jiangnan..."
Zhou Zhiruo paused and continued: "You know, Qingshu, they had elder injuries in our hands at the Lion Slaughter Conference. The Long You Gang, whom they supported before, agreed that you can participate in the Golden Snake Conference. I thought the hatred had been solved, who knew that I came to the door and was almost besieged by them. This is really puzzling."
Song Qingshu gave a dry laugh. The reason is actually very simple. The Longyou Gang is actually controlled by Zhao Min, and they of course agreed. As for the Jiangnan Beggar Gang, it is obviously the one who is sold by Zhao Min and is still counting the money for her. Kind.
In view of the relationship between Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min, Song Qingshu feels that it is better not to talk about it.
Zhou Zhiruo shook his head, and quickly put the Jiangnan Beggars aside: "Although Jiangnan Beggars can't help us, we can still fight for Xiangyang Beggars."
"Huh?" Song Qingshu was stunned. The Xiangyang Beggar Gang... I'm afraid Huang Rong was the only one in the field.
Obviously guessing the doubts in his heart, Zhou Zhiruo quickly said: "Even though the number of Xiangyang Beggars is small, it can't stand the prestige of Huang Rong. If she is willing to help, Jiangnan Beggars may also temporarily abandon personal grievances and resist together. For foreigners; what's more, Huang Rong herself is also a strategizing female Zhuge, she can stand up to thousands of troops alone."
"But people might not help us, right?" Song Qingshu said with a guilty conscience.
"She dare not help!" Zhou Zhiruo opened her eyes wide and snorted, "I don't want to see who rescued her in the first place. If she was ungrateful, don't blame me for leaving her soft and disheveled at the time. The appearance is revealed."
Zhu Yuxuan couldn't help but laughed: "Sister, don't worry, as long as Brother Song asks softly, she will definitely help."
Seeing the two women standing on the same front, Song Qingshu wisely closed his mouth and let the two women bombard indiscriminately.
The stipulated interest rate adjustment time passed quickly, and Huang Rong announced the official start of the final competition for the Golden Snake King.
Looking at a man and a woman standing on the ring, the players in the field have mixed thoughts, and the hearts of the leaders of the Golden Snake Ying are even more contradictory. On the one hand, they hope that Ah Qing will win. With her innocent and cute temperament, it must be a good control On the other hand, the Manchu and Qing army pressed the border, and they urgently needed a truly capable person to take them out of the difficulties. In this way, Song Qingshu is the better choice...
Song Qingshu, who was standing on the stage, didn't think so much. His first thought was that the Golden Snake Camp was really efficient under Qingqing's organization, and a new ring was built in such a short period of time.
The second thought was to glance at Ah Qing on the opposite side, and couldn't help but ask: "Sister Ah Qing, have you recovered from your injury?"
"How can it be so fast," A Qing pouted, and subconsciously touched the faintly painful chest, "but it has little effect on my strength, big brother, don't underestimate the enemy later."
Hearing Ah Qing's words, everyone in the Red Flower Society turned pale, and Yuan Ziyi also covered her face subconsciously. This silly girl, who had clearly told her to show her enemy's weakness before, let Song Qingshu take it lightly before suddenly violent. From.
Song Qingshu also reminded with a serious face: "Aqing, you have to be careful too, because you are too strong, and I may not be able to keep my hands later."
"I know," Ah Qing waved his green bamboo stick indifferently. "The eldest brother is the person with the highest swordsmanship that Ah Qing has seen in the Central Plains this time. Ah Qing has long wanted to fight with his elder brother Up."
Glanced at the stick in Qing's hand, Song Qingshu's expression was a bit weird. I really don't know where she has so many identical green bamboo sticks. Is it similar to the automatic repair weapon in online games?
"By the way, what about your weapons, big brother?" Seeing Song Qingshu distracted, Ah Qing did not attack, but kindly reminded him.
Feeling Ah Qing’s kindness, Song Qingshu couldn’t help but smile, and a wooden sword suddenly appeared in his hand. During this time, Song Qingshu’s martial arts has advanced by leaps and bounds. It’s been a long time since Song Qingshu has used a weapon, but facing Ah Qing, he doesn’t Dare to have a little support.
Seeing the wooden sword in his hand~IndoMTL.com~A Qing's eyes suddenly lit up. At her level, of course she wouldn't judge weapons by appearance, let alone use bamboo sticks.
"Hehe, it seems that the green bamboo stick will finally not be damaged this time." Thinking of the first two rounds of competitions, her green bamboo stick was either broken or shattered, and Ah Qing still felt quite resentful.
"Madam first, Qing, you should make the move first." Song Qingshu moved his wrist and the wooden sword slanted at the ground casually.
"Huh?"
There was a lot of surprises under the ring. After all, the strength of Song Qingshu and Ah Qing was obvious to all. This time the two great masters battled, everyone in the field opened their eyes wide, for fear of missing a little detail.
The third-rate people in the arena are simply watching the excitement; the second-rate people hope to learn one and a half tricks, and it is estimated that they will be able to use it endlessly; those who are first-rate in martial arts hold the mind to confirm each other and see how they can I can't get any inspiration from it, and even find a way to crack the two martial arts.
But Song Qingshu's start-up style just now is really...
Even the third-rate people in the rivers and lakes can see that Song Qingshu's whole body is full of flaws at this moment, so they all exclaimed.
Only a few people in the field did not respond, but looked thoughtful.
"Good swordsmanship!" A Qing said sincerely.
When I heard A Qing's words, a group of people from all walks of life were caught blind. How could Song Qingshu's flawed swordsmanship follow?
Guo Fu obviously had the same doubts, and quickly pulled Huang Rong's sleeves: "Mother, where is his skill in breaking swords?"
"Since Fu'er thinks his swordsmanship is broken, how many ways do you think can be broken?" Huang Rong didn't answer directly, but asked instead.
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