Flower Stealing Master

Chapter Two Hundred and Thirteenth Crisis

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"Even if there is a conflict, with the strength of you and me, you may not be afraid of him Song Qingshu." The thin head Tuo snorted coldly, although he became short due to the poisonous attack of Leopard Fetus Yijin Pill a few years ago. He is fat, and only 70% to 80% of his ten successes are left, but he is still the top master in the Shenlong Cult. Except for the leader Hong Antong and the leader's wife who rarely makes a move, their brothers and sisters have the highest martial arts skills, even in the teaching The distinguished five dragon envoys, except for the Qinglong envoy Xu Xueting, did not take the martial arts of the others into his eyes. When he thought about it, no matter how high Song Qingshu's martial arts were, he was only a young descendant. There were so many masters from the Shenlong Sect this time, so naturally there was no need to estimate the other party.

"Thin Toutuo, don't forget the purpose of our trip, don't make any extras." Su Quan snorted coldly, and everyone in the field was silent, and the words "scorpion beauty" flashed in their hearts. Although the sect master's wife is charming and charming, everyone knows that she is ruthless. In recent years, in order to exclude dissidents, many old brothers in the sect have been killed by her for reasons. In the hearts of the Shenlong Sect, Hong Antong was scary, but this woman was no different.

Only thin head Tuo flashed a stern look in his heart: "This time, we must find an opportunity to kill Fu Kang'an and avenge Jianning."

It turned out that Jianning was the daughter she secretly gave birth to with the fake empress dowager Mao Dongzhu. When he learned that Jianning had been raped by Fukangan in Shanhaiguan, he could not bear the humiliation and committed suicide. Kang An, so this time the sect sent a master to Shengjing. He was more active than anyone else. Of course, no one in the sect knew about his relationship with Jianning, so no one was aware of his abnormality.

"Madam, are we not checking the "Forty-two Chapters"?" Lu Gaoxuan asked cautiously.

"Naturally, I want to investigate. I am determined to get the white flag "Forty-two Chapters Classic" in Hongli's hand, but the first task is to first find out what conspiracy Hongli has against my Shenlong Sect." Looking at Song Qingshu's back, Su Quanruo Thoughtful: Wei Xiaobao brought back two scriptures before, but the rest of the scriptures are unknown. I think that little slippery head may have hidden one or two books. I heard that Song Qingshu took care of his later affairs. Could it be... …

When the members of the Shenlong Sect secretly spied on Song Qingshu, they did not expect that their every move had already fallen into the eyes of another group.

"Master Su, there are no guards around Song Qingshu now, should we do something?" The person who spoke was a young man with a noble and noble bearing.

"I don't think it's right. At this time, the members of the Shenlong Sect are also nearby, and I'm not sure what they think. If they intervene, we're afraid we will miss." A girl in a strong suit frowned and said, whether it was a tall figure or that The round and slender legs all show how youthful and sultry the host is. Unlike the gentleness of Jiangnan women, she reveals the dynamic and wild beauty of northern women.

The person they respectfully faced was a middle-aged man with a ghost mask. Although he couldn't see his appearance, the pale white hair on his temples made him look extremely attractive. He must have been very attractive when he was young. Is a handsome man.

"Qi'er, Xian'er, you are the most outstanding masters of the younger generation of my Daliao royal family, but you have little experience in the rivers and lakes. This time, I brought you to Shengjing, and it seems that I did not mean to experience you." The ghost-faced man stood up from the couch , looked at Song Qingshu in the distance, shook his head, "The people of the Shenlong Cult are second, our purpose is to blame Hongli, if we take action now, Hongli will naturally be able to push it completely, and it will not meet our expectations at all. desired situation.”

It turned out that Xiao Feng, the king of the Southern Academy of Liao, led his army to fight with Wu Sangui, the king of Pingxi of the Qing Dynasty. Although Wu Sangui was defeated, he was still a famous general. In order to cooperate with Xiao Feng's actions, the Liao Dynasty court sent three masters to sneak into Shengjing secretly, intending to assassinate Kangxi's imperial envoy, and put the blame on Prince Bao Hongli, so that the conflict between the two was completely made public, and they were unable to take Wu Sangui into account.

The young man among the three was Yeluqi, the son of the Prince of Dongdan of the Liao Kingdom, and the girl was Yelu Nanxian, the master of Cheng'an County. The two were the top young masters in the royal lineage. As for this ghost-faced man, it is actually the current Tiyin of the Da Tiyin Division, the most mysterious organization in the Liao Kingdom.

"Then according to Lord Su's opinion, when will we start?" Yelu Nanxian subconsciously didn't like the mysterious man in front of him. Da Tiyin was in charge of the secrets of the royal family, starting from the first Tiyin Brother Yelu Xiu, and all the previous Tiyins. As a member of Yelu's royal family, I don't know why Tiyin has become a Han Chinese in this term. Even the members of the royal family know that his name is Su Yin and his martial arts are unfathomable. Neither is clear.

"One word, wait." Su Yin stood with his hands behind his back, vaguely showing the air of a grandmaster.

"I don't know who is superior and who is inferior in martial arts, Master Su and the Great King of the Southern Academy." Feeling the momentum on his body, Yeluqi thought in his heart.

Xiao Feng, the king of the Southern Academy, helped the Liao Emperor Yelu Hongji to pacify the rebellion of the King of Chu, and he took the top among the thousands of troops. While making the head and shocking the world, he also regarded the Liao Kingdom as a hero, and Yelu Qi was no exception. . However, no matter how high Xiao Feng's martial arts are, he is also in the lineage of the descendant Xiao clan. Yeluqi, as a member of the royal family, naturally subconsciously hopes that the royal family can also produce a master who can match her. Unlike Yelu Nanxian, he knew that the first emperor was by no means a foolish person. If Su Yin could take charge of the Datiyin Division, then he was definitely a member of the royal family, but he did not know why his name was a Han Chinese name.

Song Qingshu naturally didn't know that there were so many people secretly plotting against him. At this time, his headache was how to save Xia Qingqing and Tian Guinong, and he was a little puzzled by Zhang Zhaozhong's sudden gesture of goodwill.

"I'm also worried that Mr. Song is busy with other people, so I don't have time to come here." Zhang Zhaozhong was already waiting at the door, and when he saw Song Qingshu, he warmly welcomed him into the room.

"play

The team, let's start the show. "Zhang Zhaozhong looked at the housekeeper and ordered.

Song Qingshu was subconsciously startled, thinking that it might be a trick of a knife and axe in the play.

Zhang Zhaozhong is also a master. He naturally noticed his changes and smiled slightly: "Master Song is a master of art, and he dares to go to a banquet alone. The lower officials admire and admire him."

"What did Mr. Zhang say? Your Excellency is working under Prince Bao, and I work in the palace. Speaking of which, I work for the imperial court. If you come to the Lord's residence, you don't have the guts to talk to your colleagues. "Song Qingshu replied.

"Sir Song's words are very true." Zhang Zhaozhong, who is Hongli's confidant, doesn't know that the relationship between Kangxi and Hongli was fraught with swords, and he was secretly hurt by him. Extremely tired, I specially found the most popular opera troupe in Shengjing City recently, adults may wish to relax."

"I've been used to watching all kinds of blockbusters in my last life, what's so good about a theater group." Song Qingshu was suddenly lost, he really couldn't understand why the ancients liked watching plays so much, and couldn't help but hold great sympathy in his heart, "The barren spiritual world. "

However, he didn't know Zhang Zhaozhong's purpose, and he couldn't understand what he meant.

"Lord Song, how is this woman in the stands?" Song Qingshu had no interest in watching the show, and after a few casual glances, he began to wander.

Only then did Song Qingshu clearly see the woman mentioned by Zhang Zhaozhong. She was wearing a pale yellow Luo shirt and a light green skirt. She was twenty-one or two years old. It's a pity that the character of the slaughter is left in the dust."

"Sir Song misunderstood. She is not a brothel girl, she is just taking the girls from the troupe around to sell laughter. However, since the adults have the heart of pity and cherish jade, the lower officials naturally have the beauty of adulthood. Come on, please come over." Zhang Zhaozhong showed a trace. With a smile, he thought that men are not lewd. He is in a prosperous place in the capital, and he must be used to seeing brothel women. Seeing such a woman living in the rivers and lakes is naturally refreshing.

Song Qingshu saw that he had misunderstood what he meant, and was about to explain, but thought about it and gave up. It didn't take long for the woman to come and stand in front of the two of them beautifully: "I don't know what the adults have ordered."

"I've heard the names of everyone Sang for a long time. When I saw them today, they were really extraordinary. I wonder if everyone could tell Fang's name?" Zhang Zhaozhong teased.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't have the usual cowardice of a daughter's family. Instead, he replied generously: "Let the adults laugh, the slave family's surname is Sang, and the name is Feihong."

"Sang Feihong?" Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, and his mind was confused for a while, "This name is a bit of an impression. Has it appeared in "The Book and Sword" or "Flying Fox in the Snow Mountain"? Hey, I can't remember."

"Sure enough, the person lives up to their name." Zhang Zhaozhong said silently, then raised his head and asked, "Sang everyone is running around, I wonder if it's hard work?"

"My concubine is relying on this craft to eat, so I don't dare to feel hard." Although Sang Feihong was smiling, it was hard to hide her exhaustion.

"Miss Sang, you have a daughter's family, so you can't live in the rivers and lakes all your life like this, right? It just so happened that this Lord Song admired the girl when he saw the girl. This official sees that the girl is not too young, why not marry Lord Song. Being a concubine, Mr. Song is already a deputy chief of the imperial guards at a young age, and he is a second-rank official. ." Zhang Zhaozhong laughed.

Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing bitterly, but he didn't rush to refute. Instead, he was curious to see how Sang Feihong reacted.

Hearing Zhang Zhaozhong's words, Sang Feihong really changed her face. She has encountered such "unspoken rules" over the years, but it is the first time she has encountered such a blatant and direct one. Now, the concubine is free in the arena and has no plans to marry for the time being."

"Just kidding?" Zhang Zhaozhong's expression turned cold, "Who is joking with you?"

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