Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 1410 Human and Sword Unite

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"Because they are not you." Song Qingshu said with a smile.

Huang Rong was stunned. His ordinary words hit a soft spot in her heart, and she couldn't help sighing secretly. This bastard is obviously greedy for beauty, but he can make women feel his true feelings. So many excellent confidantes.

She lost her mind at the moment, Song Qingshu had already gone a step further, Huang Rong's heart swayed, subconsciously wanting to scold the other party, but suddenly she thought that it seemed okay, after all, it was through the clothes... Besides, she also enjoyed this feeling a bit.

As soon as this thought came up, Huang Rong woke up instantly: No, I can't do things that I'm sorry Brother Jing anymore!

She stood up abruptly, just as she was about to scold the other party with righteous words, but just as she opened her mouth, the sedan chair suddenly came to a sudden stop, and she fell to the front as soon as she could not stand still.

"It's over!" Huang Rong's face turned pale, and when she thought that falling to the ground might lead to a miscarriage or something, her mother's instinct made her fall backwards subconsciously. Fortunately, she had the foundation of martial arts, and she just overcame her inertia at this moment.

However, the price was quite heavy, because he almost exhausted all his strength and fell backwards, so the whole person was completely unsteady and sat down in Song Qingshu's arms again, and at that moment, both of them froze.

Song Qingshu showed a strange look: "This time, you took the initiative to sit up, no wonder I."

Huang Rong's face instantly turned red and blood was dripping. She wanted to scold someone, but she couldn't say a word at this time.

"Did it hurt you?" Song Qingshu put his hand on her shoulder and asked with concern.

"You're a big bastard!" Huang Rong was really going crazy at this moment, and she wanted to raise her hand to slap him, but at this time, she didn't dare to make any changes, for fear that a move would make her even more embarrassed.

"What a coincidence..." Song Qingshu glanced at the other person's buttocks, thinking that he had seen a very popular post on the Internet in his previous life discussing the mental retardation that appeared in those online novels. One of the posts mentioned a novel Here, the company's glamorous secretary is wearing an ol hip skirt and holding a document to copy and scan things. The male protagonist reacts instinctively when he sees her sexy appearance. As a result, she accidentally slips when she passes by the male protagonist. Instinctively went to help her, the two fell down together, the glamorous secretary sat on the male lead, and at that moment the male lead actually entered the secretary's body...

At that time, Song Qingshu was also complaining, how did the author come up with such a mentally retarded episode, the male lead's jeans, the secretary's hip skirt, and the two's underwear, no matter from which angle they fell, it was impossible to enter, but Unexpectedly, when I laughed at people with mental retardation back then, I actually experienced a similar coincidence now.

Of course, Song Qingshu couldn't compare to the dangling male protagonist in this regard. After all, there were still several layers of clothes. Thinking about it with his toes, he knew it couldn't really be anything, but it was enough to make Huang Rong feel ashamed and angry.

Huang Rong bit her lip tightly, so she didn't make any embarrassing sound when the soul flew away just now, and now she has gradually slowed down, took a deep breath and was about to question him, who knew that Song Qingshu's finger had just opened her mouth and pressed it. on her lips: "Shh, don't talk!"

Huang Rong was startled at first, but she immediately realized that the sedan chair wouldn't stop so suddenly for no reason. Something must have happened outside.

"I've heard for a long time that Young Master Song's martial arts are unparalleled in the world, and he has made a big impact in the world. Xue came here because of his fame, and wanted to see your unparalleled swordsmanship." Suddenly, a cold voice came from outside.

Huang Rong had a strange look on her face. The person who heard the voice was standing three feet away in front of the sedan chair, but at such a distance, she could faintly feel the powerful sword energy that made one's body chill, as if the person standing there was not a person, but a different person. An unparalleled sharp sword.

She couldn't help but glanced at Song Qingshu with some worry, but he couldn't see any tension or abnormality in his eyes, only the calmness of a lake.

Huang Rong couldn't help but secretly admired that although this person was a little bit lustful at times, but once he got serious, he really had the demeanor of a grandmaster, giving people an inexplicable sense of security.

However, there was a flash of shame and anger in her eyes, thinking that this bastard should let me get up first and then talk about it... Now this situation always makes her have a sense of crisis that she will be attacked by the enemy and will be broken into at any time.

Huang Rong didn't dare to make any changes at this time, because she knew that the person outside was a master of masters. If he noticed her existence, she really didn't want to live. She had no choice but to continue to endure this embarrassing situation. torment.

"Why, does Young Master Song dare not compete with me?" The cold voice from outside rang again.

Song Qingshu chuckled and replied lightly, "If anyone comes to challenge me and I will fight, wouldn't I be too busy to die?"

Hearing his words, the servants outside the sedan chair hurried over to negotiate, trying to drive away the person blocking the road, but unfortunately there was no sound just after speaking, Song Qingshu frowned slightly, but still did not act, because the other party only restrained those The servant's acupuncture point did not kill.

"If that's the case, then I'll let you see if I'm qualified to challenge you." The man was obviously impatient, and as soon as he finished speaking, a gleaming sword had already shot into the sedan chair.

Huang Rong couldn't help but turn pale. Although the tip of the sword hadn't touched her body yet, the sword energy on it had already stabbed her skin into pain. She instinctively wanted to use the dog-beating stick method to try to pick off the sword. It's a pity that the moment he raised his hand, he felt empty, and only then did he realize that the dog stick was not by his side at this time. And even if she had a dog-fighting stick in her hand, she was not fully confident that she would be able to pick up this powerful sword.

At this time, she suddenly remembered that there was another Song Qingshu, and for some reason, she felt very safe to be with him, and this kind of security was not even comparable to Guo Jing.

"Could it be because his martial arts is better than Brother Jing?" Huang Rong thought absentmindedly, she had a lot of thoughts in her heart, but seeing that the sword was about to stab, she instinctively buried her face on Song Qingshu's chest.

After a long period of time, there was no movement, and Huang Rong raised her head in shock, only to find that the blazing sword had stopped about a foot in front of her, and could no longer move forward at all.

Huang Rong always knew that Song Qingshu was very skilled in martial arts, but she was still shocked when she noticed that he had stopped the sharp sword that came quickly without moving his hands.

In addition to being shocked, she suddenly realized that she was sticking to his arms like a little bird, and she sat upright in an instant as if she had been scalded.

Song Qingshu didn't make fun of her at this time, but stretched out his hand with a serious face, and the sword shot back at a faster speed than when it came.

Huang Rong only felt that there was no trace of the sword in front of her eyes, she couldn't help thinking secretly, in my words, it was estimated that the sword had already been hit before I had time to react.

After a while, there was no sound from outside, and Huang Rong confirmed her guess.

However, Song Qingshu did not have the slightest look of joy at this time. Instead, he held her gently on the seat and whispered to her, "Wait for me here, don't come out." After speaking, he walked out of the sedan chair.

Before this, Huang Rong could be said to have prayed all the way to Song Qingshu to put her down, preferably leaving the sedan chair, but now that her wish was fulfilled, she found that she was not happy at all.

"Am I afraid that he will encounter any danger?" Just when he got off the sedan chair, Huang Rong saw a swordsman standing several meters away through the gap in the door curtain. Obviously, Song Qingshu's counterattack was not as expected. kill.

Besides, after Song Qingshu got off the sedan chair, he looked at the man not far away and saw that he was about forty or fifty years old, with a few strands of silver on his temples. In addition, it is more like a wise man who does not seek knowledge, and also like a famous person who is tired of the red dust and retreats under the forest, but in Song Qingshu's eyes, it seems like a peerless sword standing there, exuding a chilling effect. Strong sword energy, revealing a disturbing edge.

"Is it the realm of the unity of man and sword?" Song Qingshu murmured to himself. He has seen many sword masters over the years, but this person in front of him gives him the feeling that he is very similar to the original Huashan Sword Saint Feng Qingyang, and he is clearer than the wind. Yang is even more sharp-edged.

When Song Qingshu was looking at that person, that person was also looking at him, and seeing him standing there casually as if he had become one with the world, he couldn't help but be a little surprised: "No wonder Song Gongzi has achieved this feat in just a few years. Knowing you, seeing you today is indeed a well-deserved reputation." After a pause, he glanced at the sedan chair behind him thoughtfully, and continued, "Merry's reputation is as rumored."

Huang Rong was watching secretly through the gap in the door curtain, she couldn't help but feel ashamed when she heard this, she shrank back in an instant, worrying about gain and loss: "He won't recognize me, will he?"

Song Qingshu frowned slightly, it was not surprising to notice Huang Rong's existence based on this person's cultivation, but the surprise was that he did not have any information about this person at all: "Who is your Excellency? elder."

The man shook his head: "I'm not a person in the rivers and lakes, so you may not have heard of it."

"How do you know if I haven't heard of it if you don't tell me?" Song Qingshu smiled, "You claim to be not from the Jianghu, and looking at your murderous aura that is so strong, I am afraid that only the military can cultivate it. "

There was a strange look in the man's eyes: "Yes, I do come from the army, my name is Xue Yiren."

"Xue Yiren, who is known as 'the man in blood'?" Song Qingshu's chin almost didn't fall to the ground.

The surprise in Xue Yiren's eyes was even stronger: "Yes, I did have this nickname twenty years ago, but it was only known to my colleagues in the army. How did you know about it?"

When the Jin Kingdom went south, several wars broke out between the Southern Song Dynasty and the Jin Kingdom. Xue Yiren's small army was surrounded by 3,000 people from the Jin Kingdom. Everyone thought that they would die. As a result, Xue Yiren killed him with one sword and one colleague. On a bloody road, Jin Jun, who had never been invincible, was killed so terribly that the battle was filled with corpses and the sun and the moon were dark. His clothes were soaked with blood, so they were called people in blood.

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The reason why Xue Yiren appeared is mainly because there are four families of Jia, Shi, Wang and Xue in the Southern Song Dynasty. The plot needs a top expert in the Xue family, so Xue Yiren's name is simply used. It is Xue Baochai's brother

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