Chapter 2243 Old Tricks

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"Brother Chen!" Huo Qingtong and others hurried up to check, Xu Liewu took the opportunity to step aside, a hint of sarcasm appeared on his face.

"Don't worry, I can't die yet." Chen Jialuo opened his eyes weakly. He avoided the key point just now, but unfortunately he was still seriously injured.

Huo Qingtong asked his companions to bandage Chen Jialuo's wound, and turned to glared at Xu Liewu: "Your Excellency has gone too far with firearms, and now you still use such despicable schemes to hurt people!"

Xu Liewu sneered: "Miss Huo also came down from the battlefield. Don't you think it's ridiculous to say these words?"

Huo Qingtong bit his lip. It is true that everything is used on the battlefield. Strictly speaking, there is no problem with the other party's approach: "Okay, we will settle this account with the prince sooner or later."

Xu Liegu laughed: "I have heard too many senseless threats like this over the years. Didn't the last one crawl under our Mongolian iron cavalry and beg for mercy?"

The faces of the people in the Mu Zhuo Lun Department were ashen, but they had nothing to do with him. Xixia was worried about the conflict between the two sides, and hurriedly sent people to reconcile, and by the way announced the start of the fourth game.

The fourth game is Shaolin's Xuzhu against Wang Baobao of Ruyang Palace.

Song Qingshu was a little unsure about the outcome of the fight between the two. Although Xuzhu's martial arts were strong, Wang Baobao seemed to be on the hook now, plus his murderous aura he had experienced on the battlefield, it really didn't matter who would kill him.

But what surprised him was that Wang Baobao never showed up after Xu Zhu came to power, and then he realized that Wang Baobao's place was empty.

"Hey, where did he go?" Everyone had the same doubts in their hearts.

Because of Wang Baobao's absence, Xu Zhu was promoted directly, much to the disappointment of the audience who had been waiting to see the dragon fight. Although Wang Baobao was arrogant, Fan, the domineering president, attracted the goodwill of many melon eaters. In addition, he was tall and handsome, and everyone loved him. Waiting for him to win.

Now that he's gone, apart from Xiao Feng who is barely able to get by, there is only a lame man who loves to make tricks, an ugly monk, and the most shameless Jia Baoyu.

"To make such a thing enter the top four." The people around him kept pointing at Song Qingshu.

This made Song Qingshu bewildered, but he didn't expect everyone to have such a big opinion on him.

After the competition, Song Qingshu and

As Xue Baochai returned to the hotel, he showed his face. In the evening, he closed the door to sleep in the name of being tired, and then slipped out quietly. Anyway, with his light work, he couldn't even notice a little red in the Central Plains. No flaws will be revealed.

After leaving the hotel, he directly changed his face and entered the palace. When he learned that he was here, Li Qinglu rushed into his arms with a wisp of fragrant wind.

"You bastard, you haven't come to see me for so long." Li Qinglu wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction.

Song Qingshu was stunned: "It doesn't seem to be a few days."

"He is happy outside, how can he still remember us." A cold voice came, and it turned out that Mu Wanqing was also standing not far away.

"Where can I be happy and happy, I'm thinking of you all the time, I'll come to you when I'm free." Song Qingshu felt guilty for a while, thinking that he was becoming more and more shameless.

Mu Wanqing sneered: "Now the tone of voice is more and more like my bastard father."

Knowing that she was referring to Duan Zhengchun, Song Qingshu couldn't help feeling a little ashamed, and hurriedly used his means to coax him.

Li Qinglu knew that Mu Wanqing was notoriously hard-hearted and soft-hearted. Seeing that she had a tendency to surrender, Li Qinglu hurriedly said: "Sister Mu, don't be deceived by him. Yesterday, that Tubo princess lived in the Southern Song Dynasty Hotel, and he was mostly there last night. happy."

Song Qingshu's old face is hot, Princess Jincheng looks gentle and ladylike, but she is very enthusiastic and unrestrained in her bones. Last night, he really let him enjoy his tenderness, but of course he can't admit it at this moment: "I and her are innocent, don't think about it too much. "

"Innocent and innocent?" Li Qinglu didn't like his tricks, "I don't know who sent her back to Yipintang, but I noticed that she had a miserable expression before, but she was sent back by you, but the corners of her eyes were filled with tears. Peach blossoms in spring, hehe..."

Song Qingshu's head froze for a while, and hurriedly changed the subject: "By the way, why did Wang Baobao's group suddenly disappear today?"

Mu Wan glanced at him innocently, obviously knowing what he was thinking, but she still replied: "According to our investigation, it seems that he received a letter earlier, and then his expression changed and he left in a hurry. Maybe stop him, let him go out of the city."

"The face has changed drastically?" Song Qingshu's heart sank. Could it be that something happened to Zhao Min? I was worried for a while.

"Sister Mu, look

Like this, he must be thinking about other women again. "Li Qinglu snorted in dissatisfaction.

Song Qingshu came back to his senses and hugged her: "You little hoof, if you don't take care of you today, you don't know what a husband is!"

Being hugged by him, Li Qinglu's body softened instantly, and she looked at him with a wink: "You have been obsessed with the long-suffering woman of Tubo Princess for so long, can you still clean up?"

Song Qingshu was instantly angry, and it was nothing more than other things. How could such a thing be considered a counselor? He slapped her on her buttocks, hugged her and walked into the room.

"The adulterer!" Mu Wanqing spat secretly on the side. She was much more conservative in this regard, not as open as Li Qinglu. Seeing this, she blushed and left. The three sisters had established The so-called offensive and defensive alliance did not compete for jealousy at this time.

On the other side, a group of people in Shaolin's hotel were having a heated discussion. Kong Wen said, "I was a little worried about Wang Baobao before, but today he's gone, and Xu Zhu's chances of winning the championship have increased a lot."

"Yes, even if Xu Liewu is not injured, he is not Xuzhu's opponent, not to mention that his legs are now broken." Another monk of the empty character generation nodded.

"But don't be careless. The musket in Xu Liewu's hand is amazing. If he is accidentally shot, he might not be able to stop it if he is not bad." An eminent monk of the Xuanzi generation analyzed.

"Yes, Bai Yuhuan's martial arts skills were unfathomable before, but he was severely injured by a single shot. Today, Chen Jialuo almost lost his life. You must be careful tomorrow, Xuzhu."

Xu Zhu put his hands together: "Please rest assured, my uncles, Xu Liewu's musket is powerful, but as long as he is prepared in advance, it is not difficult to avoid it, and with the lesson of Chen Shizhu today, I will not be careless. "

At this moment, there was a long laughter in the yard: "Hahahaha, are the eminent monks studying how to deal with this king?"

Xu Zhu and others were shocked and hurriedly went out to investigate, only to see Xu Liewu in a wheelchair, with many Mongolian warriors and experts from Dongying standing behind him.

"Amitabha, why did the prince visit in the middle of the night?" Kong Wen froze in his heart, thinking of the bloodbath of Goryeo and Khwarazi Mosque before, and wondered if they were going to repeat their old tricks today?

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