Flower Stealing Master Chapter 67: The ability to tell the dead to live

"Puff!" A mouthful of blood spit out wildly. If Song Qingshu hadn't had magical power to protect the body, ordinary people would have been cut off by Hong Antong's sturdy punch.

Sang Jie and the ancestor of the blood knife also attacked. Song Qingshu resisted several moves, and the ancestor of the blood knife was put on his neck.

"My life is over!" Song Qingshu felt cold, and a scene of his head flying high flashed in his mind.

"Ding!" A hidden weapon hit the blood knife ancestor knife, and the three in the court were shocked, not because of how brilliant the shot was, but the hidden weapon was a golden snake cone!

Turning back questioningly, I saw Yuan Chengzhi and Murong Fu were besieging Kumozhi, and there was no time to launch this hidden weapon...

"Don't look at it, I put the golden snake cone." Xia Qingqing Shi Shiran walked in. At this moment, she changed the charm of all sentient beings before. The man only saw her as dignified.

Sang Jie tapped his finger, restraining Song Qingshu's whole body, raised his head and wondered: "Why didn't Madam Yuan let me wait to kill him?"

"The concubine still has important things to ask him, thank you all for helping me catch him." Xia Qingqing put her hands on her right waist, bowed her knees and bowed a little, really polite.

Sang Jie and Hong Antong are okay. The former is a monk, and the latter has not been close to female **** for many years. The sweet wife in the family has no spare time to irrigate. Therefore, although the two appreciate her beauty, they have no extra thoughts.

The blood knife ancestor was different. Looking at the small willow waist that Xia Qingqing held when he was making a move, he couldn't wait to step forward and help her up. The greed in his eyes was fleeting, thinking of his martial arts husband, he secretly sighed. Tone: Let's find other little ladies, the girl who was disguised as a woman just now is not bad.

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, but she didn't expect that she saved her life in the end. Thinking of the tenderness of the two just now, she couldn't help but feel a sway.

Notice his gaze, Xia Qingqing didn't know what was thinking, her pretty face couldn't help but flushed, pretending to turn her head to care about the situation on the other side, and stop looking at him.

Although Kumazhi was at a disadvantage, he still managed to parry, but when the corner of his eye noticed that Song Qingshu was badly wounded and captured, he couldn't help but feel chills, thinking that he would really want to see the Buddha if he wanted to fight.

Rapidly urged the flame knife to force Yuan Chengzhi and Murongfu away, and jumped to Song Qingshu: "Song son, the poor monk is here to save you."

Sangjie and Hong Antong were shocked, and both punched to meet Ku Mazhi in the air. Kumazhi was originally a false move. This palm looked terrifying, but in fact, he didn't have any strength. When he contacted Sangjie and Hong Antong, with the help of the two, his body smashed through the side window like lightning. Disappearing in the night sky, no one thought of this change. Yuan Chengzhi and others cared about his martial arts, and no one wanted to continue chasing him.

"Lord Wei, Master Song, the poor monks go back and invite more masters, and they will come to rescue you." Ku Mazhi's voice floated far away.

"Your companion is really loyal." Xia Qingqing stood beside Song Qingshu with a sneer.

"Unexpectedly, traveling all the way for many days is not as good as the friendship with a girl for a while." Song Qingshu sighed, "Qingqing Zijin, I am so happy, what a faint girl, I should have thought of it long ago." /

When Wei Xiaobao saw that something was wrong, he quickly changed his face: "Master Hong enjoys immortal blessings forever, longevity is with heaven!"

"Blood Knife Sect Master Wen Chengwu De..."

"The great mage, you will wear the common people..."

There was an incoherent flattery, and seeing everyone just sneered, Wei Xiaobao sighed: "Hey, his grandpa’s, I’ve been planted today. If you want to kill you, you have to kill him. It’s another one after sixteen years. Hero!"

"Don't you people in the Central Plains say,'Are you a good guy again in eighteen years?" Sang Jie thought he had remembered it wrong, and looked at his companion suspiciously.

"Your grandfather, I think eighteen years are too long. I want to come out two years earlier." Wei Xiaobao glared, thinking that he could hardly escape anyway, and he hardened his breath.

"Everyone, the officers and soldiers outside the city will arrive in a moment. It's better for us to leave early." Yuan Chengzhi walked over and said.

"Since I have saved my cousin, I won't bother you, don't live here." Murong Fu clasped his fists in his hands, but thought in his heart. Originally, the Golden Snake King, the **** of dragons, the blood knife sect master, and the master Sangjie are all powerful and powerful. , After making friends, it may be helpful to your own revival. It's a pity that they robbed and killed Wei Xiaobao, the most favored emperor of the Qing Dynasty. I am afraid that they will usher in tragic revenge. I still don't want to swim in this muddy water. It is unwise to offend the Qing Dynasty...

"Nan Murong is indeed well-deserved. It is so comforting for Yuan to be able to fight side by side with Mr. Murong." Just now the two teamed up to deal with Ku Mozhi. Yuan Chengzhi admired his martial arts profound and subtle.

"Cousin, Song Gongzi..." Wang Yuyan pulled Murong Fu's sleeves and looked at Song Qingshu, who was looking languid, with worry in his eyes.

"Thank you, Miss Wang, for your concern. Song won’t be able to die in a while, you don’t care about me, I believe this thief God, since he got me into this world, he won’t let me die so easily, hahaha ..." Song Qingshu spit out blood, and his laughter was full of desolation.

It turns out that Song Qingshu knew the essence of Murong Fu's advantages and avoidance of disadvantages. With so many masters on the scene, it is impossible for him to rescue him. It is estimated that he will end up with a large set of high-sounding reasons and tactfully refuse.

Why should I listen to the hypocritical words, and be disgusted when I die...

"For many days, Song Gongzi is still so open-minded...Cousin, this is not a place to stay for a long time, let's go." Murong Fu took Wang Yuyan and disappeared at the entrance of the inn.

"Miss Wang, wait for me." Duan Yu hurried to catch up.

Song Qingshu and Wei Xiaobao were **** by the Five Flowers and were thrown into a carriage. A group of people hurried out of the city.

When Duolong rushed to the Lichunyuan with his team and looked at the guards lying on the ground, Wei Xiaobao had disappeared, his face was pale, and he ordered: "Get me out of the city to chase!"

Yuan Chengzhi and his party were well prepared. After disguising themselves, the escape route was very tortuous, and they quickly got rid of the pursuers.

When I stopped to rest at noon one day, the blood knife ancestor gave Wei Xiaobao a fierce look, then turned to Yuan Chengzhi and said, "Golden Snake King, why didn't you kill this kid with one knife? Run away?"

The blood knife ancestor and Sangjie can leave Yangzhou, but they are only afraid that Wei Xiaobao will be rescued again, causing the mission to fail, so they followed Yuan Chengzhi and his party all the way, but the recent days of hiding in Tibet have made them quite pretty. Out of patience, the blood knife ancestor finally asked out loud.

"Yuan plans to bring this dog official back to the Golden Snake Camp and invite leaders of the rebel army in Shandong to come and kill him to sacrifice the flag, so as to strengthen the momentum of my Shandong rebel army." Yuan Chengzhi thought that since Kangxi came to power, The life of the rebels has become more and more sad. In recent years, the morale of the rebels has been somewhat low, and they have long lost the spirit of the year. I hope that by killing an emperor's confidant and beloved general, the hearts of the people can be lifted.

Wei Xiaobao's heart was chilled when he listened, thinking: his grandpa's, this little black face looks loyal and honest, how can he be so cruel and cruel, going back with him will have to be cut. On the contrary, it is this fierce blood knife ancestor...

My eyes turned around, and my heart came to my heart immediately, and he shouted: "Oh, I want to pee."

The blood knife ancestor just walked up to him and said impatiently: "I pee into my crotch."

Wei Xiaobao showed a flattering smile: "Of course it doesn't matter to me. It's just that the urine underneath is fishy and nasty, which inevitably disturbs your ancestors' interest in eating."

"Unlucky!" The blood knife ancestor threw the biscuits aside, lifted him to a place ten meters away, and untied the rope on his body, "Hey, hurry up, if your kid dares to run, ancestor I will break your hamstrings."

"Hey, how dare you, in fact, Xiaobao just wants to talk to your ancestors." Wei Xiaobao smiled and looked at him, what was the appearance of urgency before.

"What can I say to you." The blood knife ancestor turned his head disdainfully.

"Old ancestor, do you think that you have completed the task even if I die?" Wei Xiaobao asked instead, not paying attention.

"Naturally, so you'd better hurry up and die." The ancestor of the blood knife glared at him.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous." Wei Xiaobao shook his head and looked at him with compassionate eyes.

The blood knife ancestor was staring straight at him, and he couldn't help asking: "What are you laughing at."

"I laughed at you and that lama as a fool, a big turtle egg, and became a thug in vain, but didn't even get a fart." Wei Xiaobao glanced at him contemptuously.

"You kid don't have to instigate the divorce," the blood knife ancestor smiled~IndoMTL.com~ the ancestor eats more salt than your kid eats. "

"That Yuan Chengzhi is nothing. He killed me to win the support of the Shandong Rebels and increase his prestige. What good can I do for you if I die?" Wei Xiaobao asked with a sneer.

"How could it be no good." said the ancestor of the blood knife. "The Seventh Prince wanted you to die. We have the same purpose as Yuan Chengzhi, we only get what we need."

"It's a good one to get what you need," Wei Xiaobao sneered, "What is the purpose of your prince who wants me to die? Where are we now?"

"Naturally, I want to get rid of Kangxi's right and left arm, hey! No!..." The blood knife ancestor was shocked, reflecting that the Seventh Prince was actually mainly to destroy the alliance between the Manchu and the Song State and killed Wei Xiaobao in the Song State. , Song State has inextricable links, the envoys are dead, naturally there is no way to talk about the covenant, Kangxi may go to war with Song State under his anger, and raise the teacher's question.

But now Wei Xiaobao has already left the Song Realm and is in the Manchu Kingdom!

"Huh, it's okay to break Kangxi's arm." The blood knife ancestor still insisted.

"Hey, although it's a bit embarrassing to say, I still have to confess, I, Wei Xiaobao, besides slacking off his beard and horses, embezzling and accepting bribes, what else can I do? How can I be regarded as the right arm of the emperor's old man." Wei Xiaobao wore a face. Said, "If you really let me die, you may not have a bright future under the Seven Princes in the future."

The blood knife ancestor was fooled: "How is it possible!"

"Think about it, in the eyes of the Seven Princes, you failed to kill me in Song Kingdom. This is incompetent; you later captured me, but didn't bring me back to Mongolia, and used the opportunity to threaten our emperor. , But let other people kill me. This is brainless; such an incompetent and brainless person, how can the Seventh Prince rest assured to use you again?" Wei Xiaobao's smile became more and more treacherous.