Flower Stealing Master Chapter 624: Exposure of identity?

"Master Fang Zheng intends to make a strong grab?" Song Qingshu snorted coldly.

Master Fang Zheng called out the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! "The Yi Jin Jing" is originally a thing from Shaolin. How can you **** it? It's just the return of the thing to its original owner."

"I don't know if the three masters are planning to fight on wheels, or are they swarming?" Song Qingshu looked around and couldn't help laughing.

"This..." Fang Zheng suddenly hesitated. His initial plan was to combine the power of the three to get back the scriptures, but he could not admit it in advance.

Among the three, Xu Zhu is nothing. Fang Zheng and Xuan Cheng are both figures who have been famous for decades, and their seniority is very high. If they join hands to deal with a younger generation, they will be laughed at by people in the rivers and lakes. If you don't join forces, Fang Zheng is not sure that he will be able to take back the scriptures with the martial arts that the other party has just shown.

While Fang Zheng was hesitating, Xu Zhu suddenly said: "Although this benefactor has a high level of martial arts, he must always take care of the cold poison in the subject of this female performer. The uncle is a highly respected figure in the arena. At this moment, if you make a move at this moment, you will have the suspicion of taking advantage of the danger. Instead, this battle will be done by a little monk. The little monk has a low grade in the temple. Whether you win or lose in this battle, you will be with Shaolin Qing. No loss of reputation."

Fang Zheng and Xuan Cheng looked at each other, and they nodded secretly. It was indeed better for Xu Zhu to take the initiative in this battle. Not only did he block his mouth, but Xu Zhu was a close disciple of that person, and he was an amazing martial artist. Secretly admire.

"In that case, it's up to you to regain the lost secret book for Shaolin this time." The two said together.

Song Qingshu sneered secretly. This Xuzhu seems to be honest, but it is really cunning. The Xuzi generation is the lowest grade in the Shaolin Temple, and often new talents who have just entered the temple will be ranked in the Xuzi generation. If you are not clear about the reality, Treating him as an ordinary person of the Xuanzi generation may suffer a big loss. This Xuzhuzi is a martial artist who is higher than most of the monks of the Xuanzi generation in the temple.

"Senior, you have to be careful of this little monk. Although he is not good-looking, his martial arts is still superior to the old monk Fang Zheng..." Ren Yingying had seen Xu Zhu's amazing performance at the Golden Snake Conference. It's not that I met Jian Xian Aqing in advance, I'm afraid he will make sure to enter the finals. She worried that the senior next to her would lose Jingzhou carelessly, so she hurriedly reminded.

"Thank you, Miss Ren." Seeing Ren Yingying's worried eyes, Song Qingshu suddenly burst into laughter. The relationship between the two had always been incompatible, I didn't think about it

(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) Today, she will actually be on a battle line with herself.

But Song Qingshu couldn’t be more clear. Once Ren Yingying saw her face under the mask, she would definitely wish she would die immediately, so how could she kindly remind her...

"Amitabha, the little monk is offended." After Xu Zhuji passed, his figure remained unchanged, but his right hand made a slight move towards the void. A nearby big tree had no wind, and dozens of leaves gathered in an instant. Between his fingers, the leaves were tossing up and down, as if being confined in a small area by an invisible qi.

Everyone around him took a breath, and the little monk looked mediocre, but he was so shocked as soon as he shot.

"Holding the flower finger?" Song Qingshu sighed, "Little monk, you will be murderous when you make a shot, which means you will lose the smile of Venerable Kassapa."

"Let the donor laugh." Without getting angry, Xu Zhu stretched out his left hand and flicked the leaves tumbling between his right fingers. One of the leaves suddenly got out of trouble and hit Song Qingshu like an arrow from the string. .

Xuan Cheng on the side looked at it and nodded secretly. The bullet of Xu Zhu's left hand seemed to be easy and freehand, but in fact it used the Yin Luo Tuo's finger to make it supernatural, first use the long-range attack, and try the other party's virtual reality.

The flat leaf was spinning rapidly in the air, and at the same time it made a piercing air burst. Ren Yingying looked at it for a while, and thought to herself: Although this little monk is young, his internal strength is probably not even better than Chong. on.

"Big brother, be careful!" Wu Yunzhu on the side subconsciously covered her ears with her hands, and reminded.

Song Qingshu turned his head and smiled at her slightly, flicking with his right hand, the leaf that seemed to be able to penetrate the broken stone, instantly turned into powder in his sleeve.

Wu Yunzhu's heart trembled by the upward arc of his mouth. Seeing that he resolved the opponent's offensive effortlessly, she clapped her hands subconsciously: "Big brother is great!"

Azi on the side could not help but curl her lips, thinking secretly in her heart: this stinky girl flattered so smoothly, and as if everything is out of nature, I am afraid that it will be my enemy in the future...

"Little monk, you don't think you can win me by sending a hidden weapon like this?" Before Song Qingshu finished speaking, suddenly his face changed, and he turned and left where he was holding Ren Yingying. It's a pity It was still half a step late. Although he was not injured, a leaf suddenly appeared on his side with a cut in his clothes.

"The meaningless robbery refers to the invisible and invisible, and it is indeed well-deserved." Song Qingshu's face has a dignified look.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) "The donor is really sharp." Xu Zhu's face was surprised. The reason why he used the Inluotuo's finger to urge the leaf into shock just now was to conceal the non-corruption. Refers to the strength.

Wuxiangjie means that there is no form and formlessness. When the other party notices it, they often have been recruited. Xu Zhu did not expect that his design would still not hurt the other party.

Thinking that this battle is related to the "Yi Jin Jing", Xu Zhu's expression suddenly became a little dignified, and he put away his temptation, and waved his right hand to Song Qingshu~IndoMTL.com~Those leaves tumbling between his fingers Fly to Song Qingshu. Although the leaves were scattered but not messy, the people around were observing from the side, and quickly noticed that these leaves faintly formed the appearance of a long knife.

"Sword Qi!"

Many knowledgeable people in the field have already exclaimed, before they had time to sigh, those leaves in mid-air suddenly ignited, and they suddenly turned into fire flying knives in the sky and threw them on the other side, Song Qingshu.

"The wood-burning knife can still be used like this?" Ren Yingying looked astonished, and when she reacted, these burning leaves were three feet away from her eyes. It was too late for her to look back and avoid her, and only one thought remained in her mind: When it's over, these leaves are burning and flourishing. If one of them falls on my face, won't I be disfigured?

Ren Yingying is a girl after all, and the first reaction is not to worry about injury, but to worry about her appearance being ruined. At this moment, she put all her hopes on the man next to her, and Song Qingshu did not let her down either, the Shadow Sword was unsheathed, and the stars suddenly became cold in the air, and all the leaves that hit were turned into fly ash.

"Senior, your swordsmanship..." Ren Yingying opened her red lips slightly, and her face was amazing. Perhaps because of her proximity, she could see better than others. The sparks in the sky seemed to fill the sky just now. After a pause, only the cold light from the tip of the Yingying Sword was left, one by one on the sparks, and with each point, the sparks suddenly extinguished.

Obviously it was a fleeting thing, but Ren Yingying left a gorgeous picture in her mind.

While Ren Yingying sighed, Xuan Cheng on the other side suddenly changed his expression: "Song Qingshu!"——

I'm very sorry for the interruption of ps these few days. I will start to recover today. I will try my best to make up for the chapters that have been left in the past few days

(End of this chapter)

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