Flower Stealing Master Chapter 979: Just a few minutes away

Wang Chongyang was also depressed, thinking that he was the best in the world-even though many top masters in Huashan Lunjian did not come, as a result, today all sorts of deflated in front of the younger generation, the key is that he just lost the test. He also had no confidence to refute. [

Fortunately, in these years, Wang Chongyang’s temper has become much better than that of decades ago. Otherwise, with his competitive temperament back then, he would definitely have to hold the opponent and try again.

Wang Chongyang coughed twice and took off the mask directly, revealing a clear face.

Even if he is not pleasing to the eye, Song Qingshu has to admit that even if everyone is this age, but the eyebrows are still full of vigor, people can't help but raise a kind of immortal style and independent exile. The sense of.

"It's no wonder that Lin Chaoying was fascinated back then. This guy must have been a handsome male **** when he was young." Song Qingshu couldn't help but slander.

"Huh?" The little dragon girl leaning on the big rock took a close look at him, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "You look like Wang Chongyang." Every time the disciples of the tomb start, they will face the king. The portrait of Chongyang Ninth Dynasty spit, although the portrait is only a back view, there is a frontal portrait of him in the Chongyang Palace Hall. How can the little dragon girl go in and out of the Chongyang Palace so many times, how can she not recognize it?

She has a simple mind and doesn't worry about the other party's reputation. What's more, the descendants of the Tomb Sect never liked Wang Chongyang, so she called him by name.

Wang Chongyang was also taken aback, then smiled slightly and said: "Yes, I am Wang Chongyang."

"Aren't you dead?" Xiaolongnv stared at him blankly. In her mind, Wang Chongyang and Grand Master's mother-in-law were a generation. They had always thought that he was dead, but now they appear in front of him alive. It's a ghost.

Wang Chongyang didn't think he was disgusted: "This matter is a long story."

Then looked at Song Qing's calligraphy: "I am here to wait for you specially."

"Wait for me?" Song Qingshu secretly warned, knowing that Wang Chongyang hates the Jin Ren, if the other party really desperately hunts him, that would be really wrong.

Noting Song Qingshu's reaction, Wang Chongyang frowned: "You don't have to worry about it, I am not going to kill you."

"Then what do you want to do?" Song Qingshu did not relax his vigilance. After all, there is only one life, and the person opposite has the ability to threaten his safety.

Wang Chongyang did not answer directly, but looked at his face impatiently: "I took the initiative to take off the mask, why don't you dare to show your true colors."

Song Qingshu was startled: "Do you know who I am?" He boasted that Disguise has reached its peak now, and unless he knew it beforehand, he would never fail to see any flaws.

Wang Chongyang nodded: "I didn't really see it at first, but in retrospect, I learned all the masters of the Kingdom of Kings back then. No one has such a good martial arts as you, let alone teach you such a good one. A disciple, and your martial arts gather the strengths of both Buddhism and Daoism. The Buddhism line does not originate from Shaolin. It should be from Tibetan Tantric Buddhism, which is completely different from Jin Guolu."

Song Qingshu admired him, Wang Chongyang really deserves to be Wang Chongyang, and at this moment, he can figure out the source of his martial arts clearly. It is important to know that most people only know that he knows the skills of Taoism, except for those who are very close. People know that he has learned Tibetan tantric kung fu.

"It's just that, it's hard to judge my identity." Song Qingshu said in a deep voice.

"This is natural," Wang Chongyang replied, "mainly because you can master the "Nine Yin Zhenjing"."

""Nine Yin Scriptures"?" Song Qingshu was a little puzzled. Although the "Nine Yin Scriptures" is not a bad street, it can be regarded as widely spread.

Wang Chongyang smiled and said: "Although the "Nine Yin Zhenjing" has flowed in many directions, I just know the general direction. The Eastern Evil and the West Poison, the Southern Emperor Beigai, are more or less except for the East Evil Yellow Medicine Master; my younger brother Zhou Botong will also; and Guo Jing Huang Rong and his wife; the descendants of the ancient tomb school may also; the Song Dynasty has a line of Jianshan Academy; the rest seems to be Zhou Zhiruo, the head of the Emei school, and her husband Song Qingshu."

After Wang Chongyang finished speaking, he stared directly at Song Qingshu.

Little Dragon Girl also turned her head back to look at him in surprise: "Are you... brother-in-law?"

No wonder he has a familiar feeling...

The little dragon girl is seriously injured and dying at this time. Relatively speaking, she has become a little weak. She thought she would die silently between the mountains and the wild. She would never see her again. When she passed away with sentimentality, suddenly When I saw a loved one, I naturally turned from sadness to joy.

She is helpless in this world. Except for Yang Guo, there are only two senior sisters who can barely count as relatives. Li Mochou has never dealt with her. The relationship between the two is not much better. Instead, it is Bing Xueer. The elder sister I just met is gentle and kind-hearted. Although the two have not been together for a long time, the little dragon girl is very close to her.

In addition, Song Qingshu was in the inn at that time, helping her withstand the Mongolian masters, and killing Zhao Zhijing for her, so Xiaolongnu was very fond of this cheap brother-in-law.

Being stared at by Xiaolongnv’s clear eyes, Song Qingshu couldn’t bear to hide her from her again, took off the mask, and smiled at her: "Little sister, long time no see."

Seeing the handsome face in front of her, Xiaolongnu couldn’t help but flushed, and she couldn’t help but think of the scene of him and her elder sister messing around with her that night, especially when he was still holding his hand, as if now Can still feel the heat in the palm of his hand.

"Little Junior Sister? You are also from the Tomb School." Now it was Wang Chongyang's turn to be puzzled, and his expression was also ugly. Back then, he and Lin Chaoying had been fighting for a lifetime, but in the end he actually even connected to each other. The heirs can't be beaten, where to put this old face.

Song Qingshu shook his head and said: "I am not a person in the ancient tomb, but I am related to the ancient tomb school."

Wang Chongyang was relieved. At this time, there was a faint whistling sound of Jin Bing from the mountain. He knew that the soldiers under the mountain were rushing to the Chongyang Palace, so he could not help but frown and said: "At this time, time is running out. ."

"I failed in the fight against gold back then, and I couldn't help being frustrated. What's more terrifying was that I couldn't see any hope, so I got out of it with suspended animation, and I have been living in seclusion in Jiangnan since then."

"Jiangnan?" Song Qingshu's eyes moved slightly, wondering where Wang Chongyang would hide, the mountains, the capital, or...the court?

"Originally, I had made up my mind not to return to the Central Plains in this life, but I accidentally learned from Yingluo not long ago that there was a young hero who was not only martial arts, but also lurking in the Dajin Dynasty. , I felt itching for a while, so I went north to take a look." Wang Chongyang looked at him thoughtfully.

"The girl in the yellow shirt?" Song Qingshu's heart moved. Could it be that the kung fu of the girl in the yellow shirt was taught by Wang Chongyang, but she asked with a smile on her face, "She really praised me like this?"

Seeing his lazy look, Wang Chongyang couldn't help being a little funny: "You have a lot of curses, do you want to hear it?"

"Forget it." Song Qingshu hurriedly shook his head. It would be okay if a woman in a yellow shirt scolded face to face. Being scolded by a beautiful woman's crisp and tender voice is not only painful but a pleasure, but if it comes from a bad old man like Wang Chongyang Retelling is too boring.

Wang Chongyang continued: “That’s why I thought of Daxing Mansion to see how a young hero can get such praise from that girl, but when I walked halfway, I heard that the Jin Kingdom sent a large army to come. Encircling Quanzhen Sect, I felt uneasy, so I stopped by and took a look. I didn’t expect to meet you here."

Wang Chongyang paused, and gave him a meaningful look: "I didn't expect you to be better than Yingluo's description."

"Predecessors have passed the award." Song Qingshu smiled modestly. Before, he could pretend not to know each other, but now that both parties have made clear their identities, the face that should be given is still to be given.

"What was the name of your trick just now?" Until now, Wang Chongyang didn't really want to understand how the opponent jumped out of his Tiangang Beidou formation.

Song Qingshu's heart moved, and he subconsciously replied, "It's so close to the end of the world." This is also the name that popped up in his mind, and he blurted it out because of the situation~IndoMTL.com~.

"A short distance to the End of the World?" Wang Chongyang recalled just now that the two were clearly separated by a short distance, but how could they not attack each other. Isn't the actual distance between the two of them at the end of the world? I couldn't help but praised, "A good move! According to legend, the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, Dongfang Undefeated, is the number one, but with this move, this number one should also fall on your head." /

What kind of status is Wang Chongyang? Once his golden mouth was opened, if people in the world knew about him, Song Qingshu would be the number one in the world.

Song Qingshu didn't answer, just where he was silly, but he wondered in his heart: Anyway, Dongfang Muxue is his own, and whoever gets first is considered fat and water does not flow into the field of outsiders.

Who knows that at this time, Wang Chongyang’s conversation turned: "But your kid is a bit unkind, why do you want to bring soldiers to destroy my Quanzhen Sect?" Quanzhen Sect was the painstaking effort of his life, and he saw that it was about to be destroyed. , How he is not in a hurry.

Song Qingshu chuckled, "Isn't I involuntarily, the court assigned me this errand, there is no room for me to refuse."

Wang Chongyang snorted coldly: "You're nothing more than bluffing others, and you want to lie to me? Now that you have become Jin Kingdom's shogunate and capital marshal, you have both civil and military powers, and the Jin Kingdom may not be better than the emperor. I can't help you."

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: "Before the Hailing King rebelled, and after a fire, all the brain figures of the court died. The emperor, the kings of Taizong's line, the kings of the clan, and the three families checked and balanced each other. , I was pushed to this position by the duck, just put a name on it, how can I have any real power?"

Of course, he would not tell the truth to Wang Chongyang, otherwise he worked so hard to seize the power of the Kingdom of Jin, but became a service to the Song Dynasty. He would not do this kind of business that lost his wife and lost soldiers. 8More exciting novels, welcome to visit everyone's reading academy