Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 820 Oolong

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Despite his precautions, Song Qingshu was still taken aback by this savage knife. He could feel it very keenly. This knife had a strong murderous aura, and he didn't know how many people he had killed to develop it This momentum. If he was attacked by this knife unprepared, he didn't know if he could escape.

A little on his toes, he stepped back a few feet, looking at the cut on his chest by the knife, Song Qingshu sighed with emotion: "This world is really hiding dragons and crouching tigers, I didn't expect that any unknown guard in the Imperial Palace of the Jin Dynasty would be able to do this. Skill, if your Excellency goes to the rivers and lakes, you will definitely become famous, wouldn't it be better than being a servant in this palace?"

Compared with Song Qingshu, the guard was obviously even more surprised. He didn't expect that his invincible sword was actually dodged by this little eunuch. He responded quickly and said in a deep voice, "You're not Xiaoxingzi, who are you?"

"Like you, it's just a nameless person." Song Qingshu has seen various villains die in various film and television works in his previous life. Although he does not consider himself a villain, he still agrees with the truth that he can't get carried away. .

"No matter who you are, you have to die tonight!" The guard didn't talk nonsense, and slashed towards Song Qingshu with a knife.

Sensing that the man's sword was too deadly, Song Qingshu didn't dare to use his fingers to pinch it. He stepped on the seven stars, and his entire figure became blurred. .

The guard was secretly surprised, to know that his swordsmanship was very strange. Each of these thirteen swords was stronger than one sword. Every time a sword was swung, the momentum would add up to one point. When it came to the thirteenth sword, it could be said to be invincible!

In the past few decades, relying on this sword technique, he did not know how many people he killed, and there were many martial arts masters above him. In his opinion, those masters in the arena have a problem, that is, they pay too much attention to reputation and face. , those masters were just out of conceit and insisted on taking his swordsmanship, and finally lost their lives.

But the little eunuch in front of him seemed like an unpredictable prophet, so he didn't accept his sword technique at all, slashing all thirteen knives in the air, but instead caused him to be attacked by the sword energy and suffered internal injuries.

Knowing that the mysterious eunuch in front of him could not be killed by him, the guard was very straightforward and ran into the darkness.

Song Qingshu was stunned when he saw it. One moment ago, this person clearly had the attitude of "I want every day", and the next moment he turned around and fled. This style of painting has changed too quickly.

When he was about to chase, he suddenly realized something, took back the steps he took, and quietly watched the escaped back of the man.

The guard was still afraid of his Qinggong. Seeing that he didn't chase after him, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, but at this moment, an extremely cold wind suddenly came from the side, and it came so urgently that he could not avoid it.

Worrying about being entangled by this person and causing Song Qingshu to chase after him, he didn't want to stay, and hurriedly swung a knife to escape with the anti-shock force that was connected to the opponent's blade, but the imagined anti-shock force didn't come. On the contrary, there was a sharp pain in the wrist, and he turned around in horror to find that there were five more blood holes on his wrist!

His eyes moved up quickly, and he saw a stunning woman with a pale face and no blood in the slightest close at hand.

"Is she a ghost or an immortal?" This was the last thought in the guard's life...

The yellow-shirted girl solved the escaped guards, and walked towards Song Qingshu with her robe fluttering, with a smile that was not a smile on her face: "It is rumored that the Golden Snake King has great martial arts, but when I see it today, it is a bit unreal."

Song Qingshu smiled disapprovingly: "I believe this person is more willing to die under the delicate hands of a fairy than to die in the hands of a stinky man like me. I am a kinder person, so how can I let him go away with hatred."

"You don't have to change your way to flatter me... Uh, where are you looking!" The woman in the yellow shirt had a calm look, but she soon found that Song Qingshu kept her eyes on her. Looking at the butt, the whole person suddenly froze.

"I want to see what Fairy's flattery looks like. Well, it's really different from ordinary flattery." Song Qingshu laughed.

The woman in the yellow shirt rose and fell violently. For some reason, she found that she couldn't keep her usual indifferent temperament in front of this man, and every time she was half-dead with anger.

"Since someone is going to kill you, it seems that you still have something to gain from going to the queen?" The previous lesson is particularly memorable, and the woman in yellow has learned to be smart, so she simply stopped arguing with him and directly changed the topic.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Song Qingshu felt a little boring, but when it came to business, his expression became serious: "It's too early to tell if there is any gain, and I need to go back to the Taihe Hall to confirm."

The woman in the yellow shirt had an incredible look on her face: "Are you still thinking about that at this time?"

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the other party thought he was looking for Empress Peiman to have an in-depth exchange of his body, and he couldn't help but feel depressed. Do I look so anxious?

He was too lazy to explain, so he simply followed her words and said with a smile: "It's normal for a man to think that kind of thing, and it's a problem if you don't want it. Who made you not want to do that kind of thing with me, if you're willing to sacrifice, Why would I take that queen to heart?"

"Shameless, nasty!" The pale face of the yellow-shirted girl had a tinge of color, but she was not really angry. She had gotten along with Song Qingshu these days, and she had roughly figured out his temper. The more the other said this, the more it showed. She just misunderstood.

"Are you interested in accompany me to Taihe Palace?" Song Qingshu pondered that the women in yellow shirts had been trying to rescue their sisters all these years, so that

It would be good for her to meet Zhao Huer and Zhao Yuanyuan for a while.

"Aren't you afraid that I will disturb you and the Queen's good things by my side?" A faint smile appeared on the lips of the woman in the yellow shirt.

"It doesn't matter, my hobbies are quite special. If a woman is watching, I will be more excited." Song Qing replied without changing his color.

"Bah!" The yellow-shirted woman secretly regretted that it was too unwise to discuss such a topic with him. She made up her mind that she would never say a word to this bastard unless it was necessary.

Watching the girl in yellow robes fly away in the direction of Taihe Hall without saying a word, Song Qingshu was also worried about what happened to the two little girls who stayed there, so she stopped wasting time and ran after her with light work.

In the Taihe Hall, Queen Peiman covered her nose with a handkerchief and extinguished the fragrance by the bed. Looking at the two girls who were unconscious on the bed, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth: It's a pity, the two beauties...

Reaching out his hands to grab the necks of the two girls, the hands gradually exerted strength. Although the two girls were in a coma, their faces still showed pain.

Just as Empress Peiman was about to increase her strength, she suddenly felt her wrists go numb, and her hands suddenly softened.

"Who?" Queen Peiman looked back in amazement.

"Niangniang forgot about me so soon?" Song Qingshu walked in with a smile on his face.

"Why are you?" Queen Peiman glanced behind him subconsciously, "Where's Lu Li?"

"So that person was called Lu Li. Unfortunately, this fairy caught him to death." Song Qingshu revealed the figure of the woman in yellow behind him.

The woman in the yellow shirt almost couldn't help but give it to him, what does it mean to be caught to death? That person clearly died under her nine yin and white bones!

Empress Peiman's face finally changed. Looking at the figure of the woman in yellow, she suddenly exclaimed, "You were the assassin of that day!"

"Hmph." The woman in the yellow shirt expressed her acquiescence.

"Then who are you?" Queen Peiman didn't shout or scream. After all, she was a person who had seen the world. Knowing that they can appear here silently, she is definitely a master of masters. A master, as long as he has a sign of opening his mouth, he can instantly restrain himself, so why should he humiliate himself.

Song Qingshu tore off Xiao Xingguo's mask: "Finally, there is no need to pretend to be a eunuch. To be honest, this thing is not so comfortable to wear. Well, we can get to know each other again. My surname is Song Qingshu, and I have seen the queen."

"Are you that golden snake rebel?" Queen Peiman opened her mouth in surprise, and immediately realized that something was wrong as soon as she said it. After all, she is now under the control of others, and if she annoyed the other party, she would be in trouble.

"Uh, it's down here." Song Qingshu didn't mean to be angry at all.

Only now did Queen Peiman have the opportunity to look at each other carefully. She was full of vigor and spirit. She was not like the savage rebels in her imagination, but more like a handsome young man.

Suddenly remembering something, Queen Peiman's heart jumped: "That night... was that night you?"

"Eh?" Song Qingshu quietly glanced at the woman in yellow shirt, and nodded awkwardly, "The Empress invited me warmly that night, but I had to be disrespectful."

The woman in yellow spit secretly, "Adulter and whore!"

Empress Peiman suddenly giggled: "If I had known it was you, Ben Gong would not have to worry about it these days."

"Niang Niang, your mood is not right now, shouldn't you show more fear?" Song Qingshu looked into her eyes quietly.

"If it falls into the hands of others, Ben Gong may really be afraid, but if it falls into the hands of a lover, why should Ben Gong be afraid?" Queen Peiman's voice was full of other meanings.

Song Qingshu was at a loss for words, and the woman in yellow next to him didn't bother to listen to the two of them flirting, so she walked directly to the bed, saw the appearance of the two girls, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Hu'er, Yuanyuan!"

When she was rescued back then, although these two younger sisters were still in their infancy, but during this period of time she entered the Golden State Palace, she had already visited the Huanyi Court countless times, and naturally recognized the two of them, so the last time I saw Wei The king is frivolous and rude to the two women, and she will take action in anger.

The woman in the yellow shirt checked the pulses of the two of them and knew that they had just fainted from the smoke. She breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately saw the messy marks on the two of them, as well as the two dazzling red flowers on the sheets. Hua, her eyes suddenly turned cold, she turned her head and stared at Queen Peiman and asked: "Who did it?"

Song Qingshu secretly screamed, but Empress Peiman had already turned her attention to him: "Of course it's this suave Young Master Song."

"I'm going to kill you, a beast!" The woman in the yellow shirt couldn't hold back any longer, she directly sacrificed her ruthless Jiuyin White Bone Claw, and attacked Song Qingshu fatally.

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