Chapter 1275 The Cabbage, Which Was Raised so Hard, Was Arched by the Pig

Remember in one second [End of the God Station] Mobile phone user input address: m.xinwanben.com

The woman in yellow shirt was stunned: "What debt do I owe you?"

The corners of Song Qingshu's mouth rose slightly, imitating the tone of the girl in the yellow shirt in the Golden Palace: "If you can rescue those sisters for me, I...I will let you kiss..."

The woman in the yellow shirt blushed: "Nonsense, I... I didn't say that at the time."

"Anyway, it probably means the same thing, why..." Song Qingshu leaned in front of her, "You don't want to default on your debt, do you?"

"Didn't you just say that you can't remember so many things?" The woman in the yellow shirt stared at him angrily. She did express a similar meaning at the time, but it seemed difficult to rescue the sisters from the washroom at that time. It's like going to the sky, so she just agreed. Now that people have been rescued, it's too shameful, so how could she really fulfill it like that.

Song Qingshu smiled and said: "It depends on what it is. Some things can't be remembered, and some things will never be forgotten in a lifetime, such as helping someone undress..."

"Shut up!" The woman in the yellow shirt was ashamed and angry, and reached out to cover his mouth.

Song Qingshu said exaggeratedly while dodging: "Isn't it possible, so I will use the Jiuyin White Bone Claw?"

"Who made your mouth so stinky." The woman in the yellow shirt stomped her feet, and her figure became a little faster.

"You can eat rice indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense." The faster she attacked, the faster Song Qingshu could hide. "Where does my mouth stink, don't you believe me?" She pressed her cheeks up.

The yellow-shirted woman panicked, and hurriedly switched from attacking to defending. She hid aside and exclaimed, "What do you want to do?"

"Don't you still owe me a kiss? It looks like you didn't plan to take the initiative to pay it back, so I'll have to do it myself." Song Qingshu flashed and quickly appeared beside the woman in yellow.

Knowing that he is a person who can tell what he can do, how dare the woman in yellow shirt dare to let him catch it, and hurriedly use the maneuvering skills in the Jiuyin scripture to dodge it, but it is a pity that Song Qingshu also knows the Jiuyin scripture in great detail. , In about a few breaths, Song Qingshu appeared on the road that she had to pass, and hugged her in her astonished eyes.

"You... don't mess around." The yellow-shirted girl has high martial arts skills and a beautiful person. In addition, her status as a princess adds a third sense of nobility. She is also the saint of Kanshan Academy and the martial arts instructor of the Ouai Guards. She is the most popular woman in Lin'an City, and because of her indifferent temperament, she is the cold goddess in the eyes of everyone in the capital. But now the shy look of this blush, how can there be a little bit of cold air on weekdays.

She was hugged by Song Qingshu, and her heart was flustered for a while. Seeing that the other party really kissed her, the woman's restraint made her subconsciously hide behind her. Song Qingshu was not in a hurry, and was very much looking for her flaws.

One of the two dodged and the other attacked. It was really fun.

"Cough cough..." At this moment, there was a sound of coughing not far away. Song Qingshu looked back and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The old man in a black cloak stood in the shadow of a rockery not far away. who is it.

"This person is really haunted." Song Qingshu secretly complained, and could only be on guard.

The woman in the yellow shirt also saw the other party, and there were two faint blushes on her iceberg-like cheeks. She hurriedly pushed Song Qingshu away, and then bowed to Huang Chang with an embarrassed expression: "Master... Master."

Song Qingshu couldn't help but startled, and then he remembered that he had heard the girl in the yellow shirt mention this before in Jin Guo.

Huang Chang was noncommittal, just looked at Song Qingshu quietly, and when he saw his figure, there was a hint of doubt in his brows.

Song Qingshu's heart was stunned. Although he had covered his face in the previous two fights, it was difficult to change his body shape and temperament. For such a master, it might not be so easy to hide it.

The woman in yellow shirt didn't know the key, and she thought that the master was angry, and hurriedly introduced them to the two: "This is the teacher Huang Chang, you are a person in the rivers and lakes and you should have heard the name of his old man... Master, this is the name of the old man... Song Qingshu..."

"Song Qingshu?" Huang Chang finally spoke, his voice a little hoarse, "Is this the Song Qingshu you praised before?"

The woman in the yellow shirt blushed a little, but when she heard Master's words, she immediately became even more red, and stomped her feet in a hurry: "Master, how can I praise him like this~"

"I have heard for a long time that the Golden Snake King Song Qingshu has unrivaled martial arts. He is the most outstanding person in the world in recent years. When I see it now, I didn't expect that he is just a slick and eloquent prodigal son." Huang Chang's voice gradually turned cold.

"Master~" The woman in yellow shirt didn't know why Master had such a bad impression of him, so she became anxious.

Huang Chang glared at her: "Why, did you volunteer just now?"

"I..." The woman in the yellow shirt was at a loss for words, which made her answer, no matter whether it was a woman's natural restraint or her cold and arrogant temperament, she was not allowed to answer those two words.

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, thinking that if she worked hard to raise a cute little loli and cultivate a perfect goddess, and when she saw her being cuddled by other men, there would definitely be a kind of cabbage quilt that was raised with great difficulty. The feeling of a pig arched.

"Your Excellency bullied Yingluo just now, but it's just because of your high martial arts skills. I want to see if your martial arts skills are really that high." As soon as he finished speaking, he punched Song Qing's writing.

Song Qingshu had been prepared for a long time, and instantly raised his hand and moved his fist to the side, unloading his punch.

"Fei Xu Jin?" Huang Chang snorted and continued to attack. Song Qingshu saw that he was merciless in his moves, completely unlike the posture of fighting with the younger generation of martial arts, and hurriedly responded with 12 points of energy.

.

No wonder Huang Chang was surprised. Song Qingshu just used the kung fu that he used to release his strength to be the "Fei Xu Jin" in "Jiuyin Zhenjing". The second fight used a completely different martial art. Anyway, he knows the kung fu in the "Nine Yin Zhenjing", and it was already known by the people in the world at the Lions Slaughtering Conference that year, so it is not a secret.

Using the martial arts in "Jiuyin Zhenjing" to deal with the original author Huang Chang is obviously a matter of getting twice the result with half the effort. Fortunately, Song Qingshu's cultivation base is now high enough, and every move and every style is in line with the origin of martial arts, which is worthy of a tie. , but in the eyes of a real master, it has been seen that after a dozen or so moves, he is afraid that he will fall into the disadvantage.

Seeing Song Qingshu slumped on the left and right, the woman in yellow shirt was worried that the master had really hurt the other party, so she hurriedly jumped into the battle circle, and spread her arms to block between the two: "Master, Young Master Song has a great kindness to this dynasty, if it hurts him, I'm afraid it won't hurt. it is good."

"It's really an outgoing girl." The beloved female apprentice stood in the way of his move, Huang Chang had no choice but to stop, snorted and turned away.

Huang Chang's figure quickly disappeared from sight, Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: "Your master will not mean anything to you, or why would you be so angry."

"Young Master Song, please be careful!" The yellow-shirted girl's face was cold, "My master is highly respected, how can it be as you think."

"Okay, okay, I said something wrong, okay?" Song Qingshu then remembered that people in this world respect their teachers, unlike him in his previous life who could complain about station B in various ways.

The yellow-shirted girl's face softened a little, and she looked at the direction where Master left, and she became a little puzzled: "Master is not like this on weekdays, and I don't know why he looks at you like this today."

---

Thanks to bingo Dabinguo, King of Meat Pigeons, Gao Fei Yuanxiangyu and other enthusiastic book lovers for their generous donations, this book actually squeezed into the top 20 in the monthly ticket list, which was never expected before.

In addition, this book finally has a second silver leader, that is bingo big ice fruit! ! !

The fastest update and error-free novel reading, please visit this site to read the latest novel!

Support (end this site) and share this site with those who need it! Can't find the book, please leave a message!