Chapter 734

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One of them has a childlike appearance, although his head is full of white hair, but his face is like a baby, without the slightest wrinkle, the whole person stands there casually, his eyes are straight and straight, he does not have the steadiness of an old man, but... he looks like a little boy. Children in general.

The other person is tall and thin, wearing a blue shirt with straight stitching, wearing a square scarf of the same color, and looks like a scholar, Song Qingshu glanced at it, and praised: "The graceful appearance, Xiao Shuxuan, I must have been fascinated when I was young. The handsome boy of thousands of girls."

Huang Rong saw clearly the appearance of the two of them, especially the scribe's face, her face turned snow-white with fright, and subconsciously pushed Song Qingshu.

With the presence of outsiders, Song Qingshu also realized that his actions were a bit inappropriate, and quickly retracted his hand from Huang Rong's shirt, looking at the two of them with a solemn expression: "I don't know the two of you, and I don't know how to offend you. two?"

He could naturally see that the two of them were masters no less than Western poison Ouyang Feng, so he changed his previous arrogance and didn't want to offend the two masters inexplicably.

The crane-haired and childlike old man stepped aside, pointed at the scribe, and said, "It's him who attacked you just now, but it's none of my business."

The scribe's face was so gloomy that water was oozing out, and he ignored Song Qingshu's question and just looked at Huang Rong quietly: "Rong'er, is this thief bullying you?"

Huang Rong's face turned pale. At this moment, her mood was extremely complicated, and she didn't know whether to answer or not, so she froze there.

Song Qingshu's expression suddenly became very bright, and only then did he notice that this handsome scholar's appearance seemed to be somewhat similar to Huang Rong, and when he contacted the hidden weapon that was like a flying stone just now, he couldn't help caressing his forehead and sighed in his heart: "It won't be like this. Coincidentally..."

"Senior, I may have misunderstood this matter..." Song Qingshu couldn't understand who the person in front of him was at this time, just as he was about to explain, he was interrupted: "Shut up! Shameless thief who dares to bully Rong'er, Huang How can I allow you to live in this world." As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Song Qingshu, and the first shot was an extremely powerful killing move.

Song Qingshu now has less than 10% of his ten successes left, and he knows that he is by no means his opponent. Originally, his best strategy now is to take Huang Rong as a hostage and let Huang Yaoshi betray him, but he can't do such despicable things. , had to bite the bullet to meet the other party's stormy attack.

The crane-haired and youthful-looking old man did not join the fray, but ran to Huang Rong's side to look at the broken glider curiously, and circled the glider a few times, occasionally poking at the canvas on top with his hands, tsk tsk tsk in surprise.

When Huang Rong saw Song Qingshu's dangerous situation, she was anxious and at the same time dazed. Once upon a time, she wanted to smash this bastard into pieces, but now she really saw that he might die on the spot at any time, but she was a little unhappy.

While she was thinking about it, she suddenly found that the sleeves of her clothes had been pulled, and when she looked back, she saw that the old man with the crane-haired face was looking at her expectantly: "Rong'er, how did this thing fly to the sky, do you know? "

Huang Rong didn't have time to think about this matter at this time, she shook her head casually: "I don't know." Then she concentrated on the situation on the field.

Hearing Huang Rong's answer, the old man suddenly showed a look of disappointment, but he turned his eyes and turned his attention to Song Qingshu, who was in danger in the field: "Little brother, how did you fly into the sky, teach me Am I okay?"

Song Qingshu was shocked and angry. Now he is like a small boat in a stormy sea, and it may capsize at any time. How can he have the time to answer such a boring question, but the old man kept asking him persistently, and later he became impatient and replied casually. A sentence: "Why should I teach you?"

"Yeah, why do you want to teach me? If I have such an amazing ability, I would be reluctant to teach others." The old man was not angry, but rather agreed, but when he thought that this thing could take people to the sky, It was a little itchy, but he couldn't think of any reason for the other party to teach him, so he scratched his head in a hurry, making his scattered white hair more like a chicken coop.

"Yes!" The old man's eyes lit up, and then he said with a smile, "Little brother, I don't think you will be able to support Huang Laoxie for a long time. Otherwise, you teach me how this thing flies, and I will help you. How did you stop him?"

Song Qingshu's heart moved, and before he could speak, he heard Huang Yaoshi say angrily: "Old naughty boy, this person bullied Rong'er, if you dare to save him, we will never die from now on!"

"It turned out to be the old urchin Zhou Botong!" Song Qingshu suddenly realized, no wonder he felt so familiar with his feelings, just like the descriptions in the original book.

The old urchin tugged at his hair embarrassedly: "This is really embarrassing for me, little brother, why are you bullying Rong'er, you must know that the most boring thing in this world is women."

Song Qingshu's heart suddenly moved. What he lacks most now is time. As long as he has enough time to adjust his breath, he will naturally not have to be afraid of Huang Yaoshi after recovering his skills. This old urchin is innocent and romantic, maybe he can use this to escape.

"Old urchin, as long as you stop Huang Yaoshi's three sticks of incense for me, I will tell you how this thing flies, and then you will be able to fly freely in the sky."

Hearing Song Qingshu's promise, the old urchin suddenly changed a lot, Huang Yaoshi kept paying attention to his reaction, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but get angry: "Old urchin, Rong'er is not only my daughter, but also the wife of your sworn brother Guo Jing, do you want to Help outsiders bully her?"

The old urchin knew that what he said was very reasonable, but he was reluctant to let the thing that could fly, and was anxious like an ant on a hot pot for a while, but finally curiosity prevailed, and he sneered twice: "

Huang Laoxie, in fact, with your light work, how about the time for him to run three incense sticks first? Can't you catch up with him? After the big deal, I'll help you chase it together. I remember when I chased Qiu Qianren, a water-drifting iron palm, from Jiangnan to the desert, chasing it for more than 10,000 miles. "

Huang Yaoshi snorted coldly: "If there are other things, the old man will agree to you, but this matter is not discussed." As soon as the voice fell on the sleeve of a plain shirt, a small flower snake flew towards the old urchin, scaring him to scream: " Ah~ snake, snake! The old urchin is most afraid of snakes!"

Seeing that the old urchin was in a hurry by a small flower snake, and obviously did not have the energy to stop Huang Yaoshi, Huang Rong suddenly bit her lip, as if she had made up her mind, and rushed over to Song Qingshu from Huang Yaoshi's body in a flash: "The thief, I am going to kill you!"

Although Song Qingshu has less than 10% of his ten successes now, there is still no problem in dealing with Huang Rong, but he was afraid of hurting the other party, so he smiled bitterly in her ear as soon as he resolved the other party: Well, it's too fast for you to change your face."

Huang Rong's cheeks were flushed, and she took the opportunity to whisper, "When are you still talking here, why don't you take the opportunity to hold me hostage?"

Song Qingshu was also a quick-thinking person, and he reacted instantly. He pulled her arm and held her in his arms. Huang Yaoshi attacked with a palm, and hurriedly took his move and jumped to the side.

Song Qingshu laughed and pushed Huang Rong in the direction where he stood: "Thank you Dongxie for your kindness, we will have a date in the future." The voice had already appeared several dozen meters away.

Huang Yaoshi was worried about what the other party was doing to his daughter, and hurriedly reached out to take her daughter down. After being delayed like this, how could he still have time to chase the other party? However, Zhou Botong, who was on the side, kept paying attention to the situation on the field. Seeing that Song Qingshu was far away, he hurriedly chased after him, shouting, "Little brother, wait for me, you haven't taught me how to fly to the sky!"

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