Flower Stealing Master Chapter 65: Swordsmanship
One of the two comes from modern times and knows nothing about poetry. The other was born in a river and lake and didn't like poetry at first. In the end, the wind and snow in the beginning turned into casual chat.
After a few cups of wine, Song Qingshu's whole body suddenly became a little hot, and only felt that the **** the opposite side became more and more charming.
Xia Qingqing also felt hot and unbearable, and she inadvertently pulled her neckline apart, and her snowy skin was looming.
"The son is uneasy and kind. The weather is so hot, and he keeps advising others to drink." Xia Qingqing's eyes opened slightly, and her voice seemed to be complaining and acting like a baby, and she completely took over the role of the famous prostitute Youyou in Yangzhou.
It turns out that Li Chun Institute recently introduced a batch of medicinal liquor from the Western Regions. Unlike previous medicines, this liquor does not make people unconscious, but only magnifies the **** hidden in the subject's heart several times, making people know it. I feel depressed, but afterwards I will mistakenly think that everything is from my original intention...
This wine is a very precious thing. I didn’t know that Wei Xiaobao grew up in Lichun Academy. Naturally, he knew where the best goods were. He quietly took it out to replace the hip flask that was going to be sent to the Oiran’s room. I wanted to go quietly. Touching into the Oiran's room, Song Qingshu didn't know how to hit it by mistake.
"Such a good wine, this way of drinking is so boring." With the help of the wine, Song Qingshu has gradually relaxed and returned to that cynical look.
"I don't know how to drink, the son finds it interesting?" Xia Qingqing looked confused and looked at him with a smile.
"Everyone knows that wine is divided into money and martial arts, but they often don't know that the most beautiful way to drink is the warm fragrant nephrite with the beautiful red lips and the light pecking of the wine." Song Qingshu's eyes are full of evil. Looked straight at her.
"The son knows that people do not sell themselves~" Xia Qingqing didn't know why. He heard the other party's blatant teasing, but couldn't get a trace of anger. Looking at the gentle and moist Song Qingshu, she couldn't help but feel a little silly. , The voice became more and more lingering, very charming.
"You're because the girl didn't meet that person who was destined," Song Qingshu got up and came to Xia Qingqing's side, gently provoked her smooth chin, and smiled slightly: "I wish to have one mind, and the white head will not be separated. "
Xia Qingqing let the other party hook her chin, a trace of shame flashed across her face, and her heart bumped like a deer. I always feel that I have forgotten something important, and subconsciously feel it is wrong, but now I am lazy, without a trace of strength, and there is really no extra energy to think about it.
The shell teeth bit, Xia Qingqing turned around, the swaying skirt made Song Qingshu dazzled, stretched out his slender jade hand, gently pressed Song Qingshu onto the Hu stool, and lifted the hip flask with his right hand to his mouth. He drank it, fell down, and fell into Song Qingshu's arms softly and without bones, hooking his neck, and while he was in a daze, a soft red lip was printed on it.
Song Qingshu only felt that his teeth had been pried open by a flexible and soft object, and then he felt that the wine in the pot was delivered into his mouth dripping into his mouth, like a jelly syrup.
For a long time, Xia Qingqing hung her hands on Song Qingshu’s neck, her cheeks flushed, and she looked at him with all her heart: "Did you drink like this?"
Feeling the energetic and elastic body of the other person sitting on his lap, Song Qingshu only felt that the heat of his whole body was sinking three inches below the navel, and he couldn't help bending over and kissing.
With a cry, Xia Qingqing slowly closed her eyes, letting the other party be frivolous...
"There are assassins!"
"Protect Lord Wei Jue!"
At this time, there was a stern cry from outside. Xia Qingqing seemed to have been awakened from a big dream. She was shocked to find that she was desperate and greeted. Ren Jun picked it up. She was shocked and pushed Song Qingshu away. A loud slap in the face.
"Youyou girl, you..." Song Qingshu stroked her cheek, but she didn't expect that the woman who was still affectionate the moment before suddenly turned her face and refused to recognize anyone.
The scenes and scenes just now come back to my mind, Xia Qingqing wailed in her heart, what the **** is going on!
She was awakened by a scream outside. After a cold sweat, most of the medicinal properties of the wine in her body had already radiated. She felt the whole body soft, picked up the hip flask on the table and smelled it, and Xia Qingqing's face couldn't help but become livid.
I saw Yuan Chengzhi from the gap in the window attacking a young man with braids. I didn't know that I had recognized the wrong person. They turned around and gritted their teeth and looked at Song Qingshu: "You are not Wei Xiaobao, who are you? ?"
"Uh, in the next Song Qingshu." What caused the trouble, Song Qingshu hadn't fully awakened at this time, and replied subconsciously.
A cold chest, Xia Qingqing looked down, and found that her dress was messy, her nose was sore, thinking that out of a playful mentality, despite her husband’s objections, she volunteered to act as this famous prostitute. The result...
If Big Brother Yuan could see what she looked like at this time, Xia Qingqing couldn't help but shudder, and didn't care about finding Song Qingshu to settle the account, clutching her neckline tightly, jumped out in the opposite direction, and disappeared into the night sky. .
Seeing how brilliant her light work is, Song Qingshu finally wakes up, what kind of weak Qinhuai prostitute is the other party, she is clearly a female snitch with high martial arts.
"Brother Song, help!" Wei Xiaobao's stern cry came from outside at this time.
It turns out that after Yuan Chengzhi and other masters quietly solved the defense line that Duolong deployed on the periphery, they led their men to rush in, preparing to catch turtles in the urn.
Kumazhi is worthy of the highest martial arts man in the field. The moment he noticed a trace of murderousness, he pushed Wei Xiaobao beside him a few meters away. When the light and flint, Wei Xiaobao avoided Yuan Chengzhi who fell from the sky. A sword to kill.
The blood knife ancestor and Sang Jie seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and stretched out their hands to grab Wei Xiaobao left and right.
Kumazhi’s ambition to reinvigorate Tubo also urgently needs to rely on Wei Xiaobao. How could he be unpredictable, so he quickly transported two flame knives and slashed them far away.
The blood knife ancestor and Sang Jie were shocked. If they continued to reach out to grab Wei Xiaobao, the arm could not escape the end of being chopped off, so they had to return to defense.
The ancestor of the blood knife took the blood knife and slashed at the sword energy that swept through. After a sound of intersecting between fine and iron, the ancestor of the blood knife stared at the blood knife in his hand in a daze. The physical treasure of the sword hit the opponent a few meters away, and the emptiness of the sword struck him, it turned out to be just a tie!
Sang Jie turned out several big handprints in succession before blasting away the sword energy that struck him, but there was no more power to pursue him. Chen Za in his heart for five years: Although he is the number one master of Shingon sect, Kumazhi is The first person in the entire Tantric Buddhism for many years, this match, the opponent's martial arts is really much higher than his own.
At this time, Duolong had already reacted, and quickly drew out his saber to guard Wei Xiaobao, just blocking the dragon leader Hong Antong who was waiting for an opportunity to move.
As the head of the Imperial Guard, his martial arts is naturally not weak, but his kung fu is more about rushing on the battlefield. This kind of fighting is a big loss. After a few tricks, he was hit by Hong Antong in the palm of his mouth. He vomited blood and fell between a side table and chairs.
Fortunately, he more or less played a deterrent effect. Wei Xiaobao finally reacted and ran to the side, crying and howling: "Brother Song, help!"
Hong Antong grinned, a big Peng spread his wings, condescending, and in a moment he was about to grab Wei Xiaobao's Heavenly Spirit Cover.
At this moment, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air in Hong Antong's ears. The wind and thunder-like momentum made Hong Antong's expression change drastically. With the help of his waist strength, he quickly turned over and avoided it, but it was a pity that he The tricks are old, and I still haven't completely avoided it in a hurry.
Touching the one-foot-long opening in his arm, Hong Antong looked back with a gloomy face and saw a wooden sword inserted in a pillar not far away, and the tail of the sword trembled.
"Your Excellency, as a martial arts elder, actually took a shot at someone who didn't know martial arts at all. I really admire him." Song Qingshu floated down from the second floor with a little tiptoe, and stood in front of Wei Xiaobao.
"Big Brother Song, he is the leader of Hong on the Shenlong Island. He is a powerful martial artist. You have to be careful." Wei Xiaobao hid behind Song Qingshu and finally felt relieved.
"It turns out that you are the young man that the blood knife ancestor said, and you really have a little way." As soon as the voice fell, Hong Antong disappeared in place, banging Song Qingshu's face with a punch.
When Song Qing was still a few feet away before writing, Hong Antong's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly withdrew his palm and jumped to the side~IndoMTL.com~ Unfortunately, it was still a little late, and his shoulder was hurt by a sword gas. .
Looking at the empty pillar, and then at the wooden sword that had returned to Song Qingshu's hand, Hong Antong said in shock: "Catch the dragon!"
Song Qingshu is noncommittal, secretly proud of it, this is just the "double dragon absorbing water" in the eighteen palms of Jianglong. I have improved it, but it can also achieve the same effect as the dragon capture. , I want to achieve the kind of swordsmanship that kills people thousands of miles away in the invisible swordsmanship seen in fantasy movies in my previous life, although it is impossible, but within a hundred meters...
Hong Antong was very angry. Now he was injured twice by the opponent's wooden sword. The first sword was returned with a little skin trauma, but the second one was injured by him to his shoulder and his sword energy was in his bones. Now I am afraid that he can only use martial arts. Play 70%.
It's not that Hong Antong's martial arts is too low. The first sword incident happened suddenly, and Song Qingshu's time to release the sword was too clever. It happened to be when he rose to the highest point and used his strength to grow old.
As for the second sword, in Hong Antong’s decades-long career in the arena, he has never seen a long sword that has been shot a few meters away can fly back automatically, without any precautions, it led to the empty door on his back. It opened wide and was injured by the wooden sword that Song Qingshu sucked back.
Kuma wisely observes Liulu, always paying attention to the scenes on the field, and his expression can not help but shake up, "Song son is really a swordsman, and in time, the reputation of the Six-Medition Divine Sword in the world may not be guaranteed." /
Yuan Chengzhi, who fought with him, secretly complained. This action was simply a set of twists and turns. First of all, Qingqing admitted to the wrong person and introduced Song Qingshu into the room, causing everyone to catch Wei Xiaobao without knowing it.
Later, I changed my mind. It was not too bad for her to take away Song Qingshu, the highest martial artist of the other party. Several people took advantage of this opportunity and wanted to win Wei Xiaobao quickly. Monk!