Flower Stealing Master Chapter 77: Sweet girl

Thousands of people in a group of mighty people, wherever they passed, various factions surrendered, and some were tough and unwilling to surrender, and they were quickly razed to the ground by the three thousand cavalry camps.

Hebei Feiyun Gang's general altar, the leader of the Gang knelt on the ground and trembling, Wei Xiaobao stood in the lead and read the imperial canonization impassibly.

Looking at the remorse and unwillingness in this head's eyes, Song Qingshu couldn't help but slander: These ancient people didn't know what to pretend in their minds, didn't they just accept the imperial canon and declare their loyalty to the Qing country in name? Although the face suffers a bit, the lining hasn’t been lost at all. Why do all the sects seem to have been digging their ancestral graves? There are so many sects who choose to hit the rocks with pebbles, and the whole sect is removed from the rivers and lakes...

Of course, Song Qingshu doesn’t know how much these ancients valued this name. At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the Emperor of Tang Dynasty and the King of Gui Dynasty could even fight for the orthodox of the Ming Dynasty, and the first fight was for you to die and live for nothing, for nothing... …

This Feiyun Gang accepted the Qing Dynasty's canonization, so in this life he would not even want to approach other circles toward the Qianming forces, as the saying goes.

"It's really hard to understand the thinking of these ancient people." Song Qingshu shook his head to dispel the distracting thoughts in his heart, and opened the data in his hand to find out which school is the next unlucky person. The words'Wangwu School' suddenly came into view. My heart couldn't help but move.

A few days later, the army quickly drove to the foot of Wangwu Mountain. The local officials introduced the situation of the Wangwu faction to Wei Xiaobao in the middle account: "The Wangwu faction leader Situ Bolei was an old general of Pingxi King Wu Sangui, because he was dissatisfied. King Pingxi took refuge in Daqing, and brought a group of people into the rivers and lakes in his anger, and finally fell to Wangwu Mountain as a bandit..."

"Wangwu Mountain is in a dangerous terrain. There are well-trained subordinates guarding the other side along the trails, easy to defend and difficult to attack..." the magistrate said while observing Wei Xiaobao's face.

It turns out that there are thousands of people under Situ Burei, and many of them are veterans who were good at fighting in the past. Since they settled in Wangwu Mountain, local officials have not been unable to clean up, but it is a pity that the gang arrested fast on the heads of those knives. The person who licked the blood had no effect in front of him.

Considering that this group of people showed no signs of rebellion, the magistrate was afraid that reporting to the court would affect his own performance, so he simply turned one eye and closed one eye. This led to the fact that the Wangwu faction is now sitting bigger and bigger. Fight against the court army.

"Tell Lord Wei, his subordinates have already sent people to investigate. Wangwushan is indeed easy to defend and difficult to attack. If it is to be attacked, I am afraid that it will suffer heavy losses." A Xiaoqi camp general said in Wei Xiaobao's ear.

"Grandma bears, what kind of Wangwu faction this group of people is doing is anti-cleansing activities. I don’t know if it has anything to do with the world?" Wei Xiaobao felt annoyed and waved his hands quickly and said, "Everyone tonight. Set up camp and rest for a while. The attack on the Wangwu faction needs to be considered for a long time."

The generals retired one after another and looked at the pair of soldiers dressed as soldiers. Song Qingshu smiled like Duolong and the others, and also wittily said goodbye.

"Xiaobao, this Wangwu faction looks like a benevolent and righteous man, but you helped the Qing emperor to destroy it. My whole family died at the hands of the Manchu Tartar..." Seeing everyone leaving, Shuang'er's eyes flushed, and they looked at Wei Xiaobao sadly.

"Shuang'er, the emperor's fate is embarrassing, husband and I can't help it." Wei Xiaobao let out a long sigh.

"Then we can't be the high official of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. Wouldn't it be a hundred times happier to live in the mountains and forests?" Shuang'er looked at Wei Xiaobao hopefully.

"That's not necessarily..." Wei Xiaobao didn't take it seriously. He couldn't bear the glory and wealth, so he hurriedly said: "Good twin, you also know that my husband, I am the incense master of the Heaven and Earth Society Qingmu Hall, I will definitely find a way. It’s just that it takes time to think about this method..."

"Little treasure, I knew you were the best." Shuang'er burst into laughter.

He shakes his ears. Song Qingshu, who deliberately walked slowly, listened to the whispers from the two people in the big tent, and smiled in his heart: It seems that Wei Xiaobao is also thinking of letting the Wangwu faction go. That's easy. Up.

After night fell, Song Qingshu put on his night clothes, put on a silver mask, and silently sneaked up to Wangwu Mountain.

The army is overwhelming, and the Wangwu faction has long been on the verge of an enemy. There are layers of heavy guards on the way up the mountain, and the rabbits can't escape.

I don’t know that Song Qingshu has a peerless feat of treading the sand without a trace, and when he uses his full strength, often the guards only notice a slight breeze, Song Qingshu has already swept past, all the way to the top of the mountain, no one can find him. .

Now today, the martial arts masters who can sneak up the mountain silently under this situation can count them with one palm—one is undefeated in the east, one is counted as the ancestor of sunflower, and one is counted by the blue-winged bat king Wei One...As for Kumochi, although martial arts is high, it is impossible to not disturb any guards.

In the Wangwu faction base camp, in a wooden house, Zeng Rou was leaning by the window, resting her cheek in her hand, staring blankly at the bright moon in the sky.

The mountain came down to the army of the Qing Dynasty Tartars. During the day, my uncles, uncles, brothers, and brothers quarreled all over the world, and people were in panic for a while.

Thinking of Master’s sad face, Zeng Rou looked at the moon, put her small hand on her lips, closed her eyes, and muttered to herself and made a wish: "Moon God, Moon God, please bless our King House. Send it through this difficult time."

When she opened her eyes, she found that there was a masked person standing in front of her, Huarong couldn't help but lose her face, and she subconsciously opened her mouth to scream, but she didn't know that the other party shot her acupuncture points quickly.

Song Qingshu looked at the woman in front of her, she saw a round face, very sweet, her big eyes were dark and shiny, and there was a trace of panic in her eyes. She was looking at herself in fear, her mind turned, and she looked at her age. The other party should be Zeng Rou.

Hearing the sound of the opponent's patrol team, Song Qingshu jumped into the room and closed the window smoothly.

"Is it a flower-picking thief?" Zeng Rou thought of some legends of the world, and she was even more afraid.

Guessing her thoughts, Song Qingshu looked at her amusedly: "Didn't you just make a wish to the Moon God? Moon God felt your sincerity, so he sent me to the world to rescue your Wangwu faction."

Zeng Rou's face turned flushed, she was not stupid, and she didn't know that the other party was deliberately making fun of her. The girl's mind was heard by a strange man, and Zeng Rou could not wait for a seam to get in.

"I'm going to unlock your acupuncture points, but you are not allowed to shout. If you agree, blink your eyes?" Seeing the other party blinking quickly a few times, Song Qingshu smiled slightly and unlocked her acupuncture points.

Zeng Rou kept a distance from him, grabbed the sword on the table, felt a little settled, and raised her head and asked, "Who are you?"

Hearing the clear and sweet voice of the other party, Song Qingshu's whole body seemed to be blown by a breeze, unspeakably refreshing, and secretly sighed: They say that Loli has three good points-light tone, soft body, easy to knock down, this sentence It is also completely suitable for girls.

"I'm the savior of your Wangwu faction." There is no master in the entire Wangwu faction. Song Qingshu is not as nervous as the other party. He looked around leisurely. After not finding a stool for a while, he sat down next to him. Above the bed.

Looking at him sitting on her bed, Zeng Rou was humiliated and couldn't help but scolded: "Nonsense."

"I'm still talking about nonsense," Song Qingshu gave her an angry look. "Now there are thousands of elites under the mountain. Although your Wangwu faction has a good place, you can't resist it. In the end, it is hard to escape. Disaster."

Zeng Rou's face turned pale, what he said was similar to what everyone was talking about during the day, and she felt sad: "Is it possible that the Wangwu faction is really hard to escape?"

Seeing her pitiful look, Song Qingshu felt pity: "Little girl, if you tell me your name, the envoy will try to save you."

Zeng Rou's face was flushed, she glanced at him angrily, but said nothing.

"I can guess if you don't tell me," Song Qingshu pretended to pinch his fingers, shaking his head and saying, "Is your name Zeng Rou?"

"How do you know?" Zeng Rou covered her horrified lips and looked at him incredulously.

"It was said that I was sent by the Moon God, you still don't believe it." Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile.

Zeng Rou's heart is also shaken~IndoMTL.com~ looked at him with a complicated expression: "I don't know how you plan to save us?"

"You little girl is in a low position, and it's useless to tell you." Song Qingshu stood up, and saw that the other party was scared and stepped back subconsciously. He couldn't help but laughed, "I don't have time to play with you, hurry up. Take me to see your master."

How dare Zeng Rou rashly take a person of unknown origin to see her master, drew out the long sword in her hand, pointed at him and said, "Quickly tell who you are, or I will really call someone."

As soon as Song Qingshu lifted her hand, Zeng Rou immediately felt a strong suction. Unprepared, she lost her balance and fell into the other's arms.

"Ah~" Zeng Rou couldn't help it anymore, a woman's nature made her scream.

Song Qingshu didn't mean to stop her at all. Instead, he picked her up and flew outside the house, smiling at the disciples who came after hearing the news.

He came up the mountain secretly this time without telling Wei Xiaobao, Jumomazhi and others, and was always worried that he would be found out of the account after too long a delay.

I touched the top of the mountain just now, but dumbfounded to find that the wooden houses were almost the same everywhere, and for a while, I couldn't find Stubbury's location.

As the inner strength became deeper and deeper, Song Qingshu became more and more discerning. He heard the voice of a girl wishing in the wind and followed the sound, only to find Zeng Rou.

Unexpectedly, the other party did not take his set, and refused to take him to find Situ Burei. In desperation, he had to expose Xingzang and use Zeng Rou to lead the other party out.

"Scream louder, the more miserable the more sorrowful the better." Song Qingshu put his arms around the other party's soft body, arbitrarily pinching her small waist, is it the so-called advantage and not the bastard.

Zeng Rou was held in his arms, and the acupoint was blocked in an instant. Only one mouth could make a sound. She was shocked and frightened, and she shouted very beautifully.