Flower Stealing Master Chapter 54: Brows and eyes to swords

The woman was trapped in a heavy siege, with swords in all directions, but she was not flustered at all, her footwork was graceful, all the swords of the guards smashed into the air, but each of her swords could take away the life of a guard.

Wei Xiaobao had already been alarmed at this time. Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian drew their swords to protect him. Wei Xiaobao looked at him with trepidation, "Hot Mommy, it’s a bit of a bitch, this girl’s posture is for Xiaobao’s life. Flattering is a good hand, she really killed it and used it as a flattering."

Looking back, Wei Xiaobao felt a little relieved when he saw Song Qingshu had come to him. After this shock, the woman’s stunning appearance did not leave any ripples in Wei Xiaobao’s heart. She only hoped that she could protect herself from the left and right. Safety is a blessing.

There are more and more guards, and the woman knows that she can’t do anything, so she decides to leave early. Seeing that her moves had already seen her intention, Song Qingshu smiled knowingly. When he was about to help her, his eyes glanced at a pair of archers coming over.

Song Qingshu was shocked. I didn’t expect the Jinling prefecture to spend such a cost. You must know that the sharpest weapon for officers and soldiers to deal with martial arts masters is bows and crossbows. Unless you are a god-level master, the army will take turns to shoot down arrows. , Also have to be shot into a hedgehog.

Song Qingshu couldn't bear this fairy-like character Xiang Xiaoyu's death here, and quickly raised his hand and sucked the wooden sword inserted on the pillar into his hand, "The thief should go away!" He screamed and rushed up.

The woman also noticed that the archer was coming over, and was anxious. She saw the young man with unpredictable martial arts rushing over just now, her heart sank, and she knew that today, I am afraid that there will be more fortunes.

Originally, she had counted adventures during this period of time, made great progress in martial arts, and discovered that there are no top masters under Wei Xiaobao, thinking that she can kill one person in ten steps, and will not stay for a thousand miles. When something happened, he went to hide his body and name, but he did not know that he happened to meet Song Qingshu, and he was entangled here and couldn't get out of him.

Song Qingshu is holding a wooden sword, but the sword is incomparably exquisite. The officers and soldiers around me admire it. Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian will explain to Wei Xiaobao one sentence at a time:

"Master Wei, Song Daxia's swordsmanship is really rotten and mysterious, but ordinary swordsmanship can force his hands and feet at that moment..."

"Yes, yes, the sword in the woman's hand is extraordinary, but it can't hurt the wooden sword in Song Daxia's hand. It shows how terrifying Song Daxia's internal strength is."

"It's obviously that the swordsmanship of Song Daxia is exquisite. The wooden sword does not touch the woman's sharp sword at all. Every time she looks for flaws and stabs the woman's main points..."

Wei Xiaobao wiped a sweat secretly, "Grandma is a bear, this time is really unfavorable when going on an envoy. I have to go to the temple to give more alms and let the Bodhisattva and her elderly take care of me. Fortunately, Xiao Baofu has a big life and got to know Brother Song..."

The chat between Zhang and Zhao spread to the ears of the soldiers in the courtyard, and they nodded secretly, admiring Song Qingshu, who only used a wooden sword to meet the enemy in the field.

However, the woman in the game has a different feeling. At first, she thought the same as everyone else in the field, but after the fight, every time the opponent was about to stab herself, the sword stroke suddenly changed. change. Because the speed was too fast, and Song Qingshu's swordsmanship was so cleverly connected, the rest of the people in the field had low martial arts, and no one actually saw the flaw.

The woman didn’t understand the other side’s mercy, remembering that the archer had just rushed in, he immediately jumped out to fight with him, it turned out to be to protect himself...

Sure enough, Song Qingshu took advantage of the passing time, and said in a secret message: "Girl, wait a while and try your best to carry out the light work and run out, I will help you."

After speaking, Song Qingshu looked at her for a flaw, opened her sharp sword with a wooden sword, carried a few complicated gestures with his left hand, and a big applause was as if thunder struck her shoulder.

The woman saw that this palm was as fast as lightning, but she hit her body with a clever energy. She felt her body was pushed against the courtyard wall with a strong force. She didn't understand what the other party meant. He spouted a mouthful of blood in the air, turned his head and said bitterly: "Your gift today will be doubled back in the future." After speaking, he disappeared into the night with light luck.

"Hurry up!" Wei Xiaobao shouted anxiously, thinking in his heart: Brother Song can't protect me day and night. If such a martial arts woman is always thinking about Xiaobao's life, it would be a big deal. It's not good.

The world is so big, a goodbye today is probably a goodbye. Song Qing Shuben also wanted to take the opportunity to catch up. Hearing Wei Xiaobao's voice, he volunteered and said: "Brother Wei, I will chase her." After speaking, he chased the woman where she disappeared.

The woman walks all the way, her posture is very graceful, with a light toe, she flutters out for several feet, like Luoshen Lingbo's microsteps, Luo socks give birth to dust...

Suddenly, the woman stopped, turned her head and looked at the man behind her vigilantly, and she was shocked in her heart: her own divine behavior is the world's most trivial feat, and she can still be caught up by the opponent.

"The girl's light work is truly extraordinary, and there are not too few people in the world~IndoMTL.com~ but the girl's light work is number one." Song Qingshu has put the wooden sword behind her back at this moment. He has no hostility.

"Thank you for your help just now." The woman's face eased, and a small smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. "I just don't know why you are chasing me?"

"I don't know if the girl wants to hear the truth or lies," Song Qingshu didn't wait for her to react, and then said, "The lie is that Wei Xiaobao wants to catch you, the assassin who makes him sleepless, so I volunteered to chase him. It's coming out."

"What about the truth?" The woman smiled slightly and stared at Song Qingshu scorchingly.

"The truth is that I don't even know the girl's name, so I'm not reconciled to forget the girl." Song Qingshu's words made the woman's heart jump. I didn't expect that he would express his favor to himself so directly.

The woman was silent for a moment and didn't answer directly, but instead asked: "Your martial arts are so high that there are few opponents in the martial arts, and the swordsmanship can be regarded as a generation of masters. Why should you take refuge in a Manchu? Tarzigo official, how about serving as a tiger?"

"Although I personally don’t like Manqing, they still have something worthy of my conspiracy, and I personally like Wei Xiaobao’s little slippery head." Song Qingshu has always been clear about his plan, and he will use Wei Xiaobao's luck, secondly, he was thinking about the treasure in Chapter 42.

The woman stared at him for a long time, as if she was telling the truth of his words. Song Qingshu deliberately broke the silence and asked: "Why did the girl assassinate Wei Xiaobao? As far as I know, although he is a bit cunning and shameless, he is still a bit cunning and shameless. I haven't done any great evil, so it shouldn't be the case that an expert like a working girl came to assassinate herself."

Just as soon as Song Qingshu finished speaking, Gordon's heart felt a little bit. Could it be that this woman was also taken advantage of by Wei Xiaobao's use of the three indiscriminate methods... He shook his head subconsciously, unwilling to think about this cruel ending anymore.