Flower Stealing Master Chapter 101: Top of the Forbidden City on the night of the full moon


Chapter One Hundred and One: The Night of the Full Moon, The Top of the Forbidden City

Xia Qingqing felt that Song Qingshu was pinched behind her back, and reacted, and hurriedly told Feng Qingyang about Yuan Chengzhi sadly.

Seeing Feng Qingyang being silent, Mu Renqing also said: "Little Master, Chengzhi is the most outstanding descendant of our Sword Sect. I have spent a whole life of hard work pinning the hope of reviving Sword Sect on him. , But he lost his life in the invincible hands of the East."

Feng Qingyang said suspiciously: "Yuan Chengzhi in your mouth, I have also observed in secret, that martial arts is no longer under the guidance of the Sun Moon God Sect Director I, the East is so easy to kill. Him?"

"His speed is too fast," Xia Qingqing said quickly to Feng Qingyang listening to the information he had received. "According to Master Fang Zheng who returned that day, the unbeaten speed of the East has surpassed the limit of mankind. Big Brother Yuan lost the opportunity from the beginning, so..." Xia Qingqing couldn't speak anymore, covering her small mouth, standing there sobbing silently.

Thinking that many young disciples on the cliff saw a handsome and romantic young woman standing there with pear blossoms with rain, long skirts blowing to the ground, her clothes fluttering in the wind, and a small white flower on the sideburns, the petals trembling slightly with the breeze ...I couldn't help but look silly.

"Big Brother Song was also on the scene that day. Uncle Taishi can ask him about the specific situation." Xia Qingqing wiped away the tears and pointed to Song Qingshu.

"It's all about Zuo Lengchan," Feng Qingyang was puzzled, looking at Song Qingshu, "I heard that Yuhuangding that day, you defeated Taoist Chongxu with a single sword?"

"The kid is just lucky." Song Qingshu looked a little embarrassed.

"I've seen Chongxu's swordsmanship," Feng Qingyang stood with his hand holding his hand. "It is endless, with very few flaws. It can be regarded as the first-rate swordsman in the matter. You can actually defeat him with a single sword. After the last time we played against each other, what adventure did you fail to achieve?"

"It's just that the kid made tricks and tricks. After real fights, it takes a hundred tricks to tell the victory or defeat." Song Qingshu said frankly.

"Take tricks?" Feng Qingyang was taken aback, and suddenly realized, "The old man understands, you must motivate him to defend with all his strength from the beginning. There is a huge flaw in his Tai Chi sword that most people can't see, but swordsmanship Those who are more accomplished than him can indeed defeat him with this sword."

"Feng Lao restored the scene of the day with only a few words from the kid, and the kid admired it." Song Qingshu looked at him in surprise.

"You don't need to flatter the old man, I'll calculate the last time with you later. You can talk about the situation of Yuan Chengzhi's fight with Dongfang Unbeaten that day." Feng Qingyang frowned and asked.

"The Dongfang Unbeaten speed is extremely fast. No more than three people can see his shots on the top of the entire Jade Emperor. Yuan Daxia happens to be one of them. Nevertheless, his speed is still not as fast as the Dongfang Unbeaten. Divine action constantly changes his position to avoid Dongfang Undefeated attack. However, Dongfang's undefeated body is more subtle than his Divine Action, and the attack comes from any angle from all directions. In desperation, Yuan Daxia had no choice but to use The golden snake sword technique protects the whole body, but this is the 101st chapter of the full moon night at the top of the forbidden city

It is extremely labor intensive. Under the undefeated and all-round siege of the East, Yuan Daxia's space was compressed to smaller and smaller, and finally unavoidable..." Song Qingshu talked freely, and the details of the battle that day were restored to everyone's eyes for the first time.

Yue Buqun was ashamed of hearing it. Except for seeing a red shadow and a golden light, he could not see clearly that day. He didn't expect Song Qingshu to be able to see the battle so clearly at a young age.

"The martial arts in the world, there are no solids and no breaks, but fast no breaks." Feng Qingyang muttered to himself, "When you reach a certain level, the flaws in the tricks will no longer be flaws. Move..."

"Feng Lao, it's not that I said frustrating things. I have fought against both of you. The pressure you put on me is far less than the pressure he puts on me." Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, but still reminded.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked. Xia Qingqing was fine. They have seen Dongfang undefeated several times. Mu Renqing and Yue Buqun have always been frightened by Dongfang's undefeated ghostly martial arts. After fighting with the Unbeaten Oriental, he was unharmed...

The disciples of Yue Buqun were even more shocked. Lin Pingzhi was grateful that he was able to teach martial arts by such a master in the world, but Yue Lingshan was shocked that the other party was not much older than herself, but she was already able to teach martial arts. The first master has fought, and a pair of big round eyes keep spinning, and I don't know what I'm thinking.

Feng Qingyang's face was stern: "With your light work, it is indeed not a big problem to escape from the unbeaten hands of the East." He had suffered from this loss at the beginning, and watched the other party holding a Running away from his own hands, he was regarded as a great shame.

"Old Feng, don't you look down on people so much," Song Qingshu only felt that his face was shameless, and retorted: "I played against him twice, the first time I lost, and the second time I hit him badly and vomited blood. Of."

Feng Qingyang looked obviously unbelieving, and sneered: "The last time you played against you, although your martial arts were exquisite, but mixed and impure, there is still a little gap between Yuan Chengzhi and Yuan Chengzhi. How could you hurt Dongfang Undefeated? ?"

Yue Buqun and Mu Renqing nodded one after another, echoing Feng Qingyang's judgment.

Xia Qingqing recalled the details of that night. After hesitating for a moment, Zhu Lips lightly said, "I can testify for Brother Song. The last time he played against Dongfang Undefeated, he was seriously injured, and there was blood on the shirt of Dongfang Undefeated. , It seems that the injury is not light..."

Song Qingshu smiled triumphantly: "I haven't heard of'Senior Farewell for Three Days, I've Admired It'."

Feng Qingyang narrowed his eyes, and said indifferently: "Boy, I would like to see how far you are in martial arts." As soon as the voice fell, a gentle inner strength spread out, and the Huashan sent all the people. Had to back up one after another, leaving the field empty.

Song Qingshu's face became stiff, and he hesitated and said, "Old man Feng, you have to think carefully. Although I must lose in the end, I am afraid it will not be so easy for you to win. Before the undefeated battle in the East, there was no top of the Forbidden City on the night of the full moon in Chapter 101

It's so easy. "

Feng Qingyang smiled faintly: "We don't need to really take action when we compare."

Song Qingshu was taken aback, suddenly realized, and smiled: "The kid is pedantic."

Seeing that he realized what he meant so quickly, Feng Qingyang gave him an admiring look, his eyelids drooped, and he stood with his hands. The wind on the top of the mountain was strong, but he couldn't blow a single bit of his clothes.

Song Qingshu's expression was full, and he clasped his fist and said: "Please forgive the kid for offending." After speaking, he stepped forward.

Feng Qingyang's eyelids quivered, but Song Qingshu took two steps back like an enemy.

One failed, Song Qingshu didn't feel annoyed, and stepped out with his left foot and slowly stepped out to the front left. Feng Qingyang's right shoulder sank slightly, and the left half of his body trembled. Song Qingshu took his left foot back with a solemn expression, drew a semicircle on the spot, and slowly raised his right foot...

Yue Lingshan on the side thought that there would be a thrilling battle. After watching for a long time, the two of them were still there, and suddenly felt extremely boring. He came behind her father and asked savagely: "Father, how are they Haven't made any moves yet?"

"They have already made a move." Yue Buqun explained solemnly, the realm of both of them is far beyond his own. Fortunately, he is familiar with Huashan swordsmanship, otherwise he would not see the strangeness.

After a stick of incense, Song Qingshu took a step back and respectfully said: "The kid lost. I didn't know the heights of the world before. I only saw the real state of the predecessors today and I am convinced."

Feng Qingyang accepted him calmly, turned around and disappeared in the same place, and a cold voice came from a distance: "The generation of the old man is spreading, next month, the fifteenth of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City, the old man will visit Eastern leader." Chapter 102 On Martial Arts

When coming down from Mount Hua, Xia Qingqing looked at Song Qingshu in doubt and asked: "How did you compete with Master Feng Tai just now? Why can't I see anything?"

"That's why we are called masters," Song Qingshu said stupidly. Seeing that the other party looked like he wanted to fight, he quickly explained, "Ordinary people, I don't tell him, but you asked. I'll use vulgarity with you. It’s okay to explain in easy-to-understand language."

After sorting out the language, Song Qingshu said: "There was once a super master named Dugu seeking defeat. He defeated the world's masters in his life. One defeat is impossible. There is one characteristic of his swordsmanship, that is. It's offense, there is offense but not defense, how do you think he did it?"

"It's difficult to defeat the world's masters, but no one in the martial arts can do it," Xia Qingqing said softly after pondering for a while, "but no matter how high a person's martial arts is, there is ultimately its limit. How could it be possible to let opponents Can't pay for a single trick?"

"In the past, I also felt that the legend was exaggerated, but now I can slowly figure out the doorway." Recalling the few lines left by Dugu Qiqi on the wall of the Sword Tomb of Shendiao Valley, Song Qingshu wryly laughed: That day, I complained that Dugu Qiuqiu did not leave any martial arts secrets. I didn't know that he had poured the crystallization of his lifelong martial arts into those few lines, but at that time, his realm was too low to see it.

"Which way?" Xia Qingqing hurriedly asked when he stopped as he spoke.

Song Qingshu came back to his senses, grabbed a leaf from the roadside tree, turned around and said, "Stretch two fingers."

Xia Qingqing didn't know, so she still stretched out two slender fingers obediently.

Seeing the two green jade fingers in front of him, Song Qingshu gave a secret compliment, put the leaf between the two fingers, and said: "I can let go anytime, see if you can hold it."

Xia Qingqing quickly stared between her fingers intently. After a while, she saw Song Qingshu's hand loosen and quickly removed her fingers, but the leaves had already slipped and fell.

"Come again!" Xia Qingqing said unconvinced.

Song Qingshu smiled: "Okay!"

As a result, after trying three times in a row, Xia Qingqing couldn't help but said in annoyance: "Why is this..."

"A real master knows his attack range very well. When someone else enters your range, you should shoot immediately, just like this." Song Qingshu held Xia Qingqing's small hand, and just put the leaves into her two. When he was between the fingers, Song Qingshu squeezed his hand, causing Xia Qingqing's **** to come together immediately, and immediately caught the leaves.

Feeling the temperature of the other party’s palm, Xia Qingqing shuddered on her body, and quickly pulled her hand back quietly, and asked in confusion: "But you haven't let go?"

"Stupid girl, when you see that I shot and then fight back, defeat is doomed at the beginning." Song Qingshu continued, "For a real master, within a certain distance, any large-scale move is 100% Chapter Two On Wushu

When coming down from Mount Hua, Xia Qingqing looked at Song Qingshu in doubt and asked: "How did you compete with Master Feng Tai just now? Why can't I see anything?"

"That's why we are called masters," Song Qingshu said stupidly. Seeing that the other party looked like he wanted to fight, he quickly explained, "Ordinary people, I don't tell him, but you asked. I'll use vulgarity with you. It’s okay to explain in easy-to-understand language."

After sorting out the language, Song Qingshu said: "There was once a super master named Dugu seeking defeat. He defeated the world's masters in his life. One defeat is impossible. There is one characteristic of his swordsmanship, that is. It's offense, there is offense but not defense, how do you think he did it?"

"It's difficult to defeat the world's masters, but no one in the martial arts can do it," Xia Qingqing said softly after pondering for a while, "but no matter how high a person's martial arts is, there is ultimately its limit. How could it be possible to let opponents Can't pay for a single trick?"

"In the past, I also felt that the legend was exaggerated, but now I can slowly figure out the doorway." Recalling the few lines left by Dugu Qiqi on the wall of the Sword Tomb of Shendiao Valley, Song Qingshu wryly laughed: That day, I complained that Dugu Qiuqiu did not leave any martial arts secrets. I didn't know that he had poured the crystallization of his lifelong martial arts into those few lines, but at that time, his realm was too low to see it.

"Which way?" Xia Qingqing hurriedly asked when he stopped as he spoke.

Song Qingshu came back to his senses, grabbed a leaf from the roadside tree, turned around and said, "Stretch two fingers."

Xia Qingqing didn't know, so she still stretched out two slender fingers obediently.

Seeing the two green jade fingers in front of him, Song Qingshu gave a secret compliment, put the leaf between the two fingers, and said: "I can let go anytime, see if you can hold it."

Xia Qingqing quickly stared between her fingers intently. After a while, she saw Song Qingshu's hand loosen and quickly removed her fingers, but the leaves had already slipped and fell.

"Come again!" Xia Qingqing said unconvinced.

Song Qingshu smiled: "Okay!"

As a result, I tried it three times in a row, and Xia Qingqing couldn't help but said in annoyance: "Why is this..."

"A real master knows his attack range very well. When someone else enters your range, you should shoot immediately, just like this." Song Qingshu held Xia Qingqing's small hand, and just put the leaves into her two. When he was between the fingers, Song Qingshu squeezed his hand, causing Xia Qingqing's **** to come together immediately, and immediately caught the leaves.

Feeling the temperature of the other's palm, Xia Qingqing shuddered on her body, and quickly pulled her hand back quietly, and asked in confusion, "But you haven't let go?"

"Stupid girl, when you see that I shot and then fight back, defeat is doomed at the beginning." Song Qingshu continued, "For a real master, within a certain distance, any large-scale move is 100% Chapter Two On Wushu

When coming down from Mount Hua, Xia Qingqing looked at Song Qingshu in doubt and asked: "How did you compete with Master Feng Tai just now? Why can't I see anything?"

"That's why we are called masters," Song Qingshu said stupidly. Seeing that the other party looked like he wanted to fight, he quickly explained, "Ordinary people, I don't tell him, but you asked. I'll use vulgarity with you. It’s okay to explain in easy-to-understand language."

After sorting out the language, Song Qingshu said: "There was once a super master named Dugu seeking defeat. He defeated the world's masters in his life. One defeat is impossible. There is one characteristic of his swordsmanship, that is. It's offense, there is offense but not defense, how do you think he did it?"

"It's difficult to defeat the world's masters, but no one in the martial arts can do it," Xia Qingqing said softly after pondering for a moment, "but no matter how high a person's martial arts is, there is ultimately its limit. Can't pay for a single trick?"

"In the past, I also felt that the legend was exaggerated, but now I can slowly figure out the doorway." Recalling the few lines left by Dugu Qiqi on the wall of the Sword Tomb of Shendiao Valley, Song Qingshu wryly laughed: That day, I complained that Dugu Qiuqiu did not leave any martial arts secrets. I didn't know that he had poured the crystallization of his lifelong martial arts into those few lines, but at that time, his realm was too low to see it.

"Which way?" Xia Qingqing hurriedly asked when he stopped as he spoke.

Song Qingshu came back to his senses, grabbed a leaf from the roadside tree, turned around and said, "Stretch two fingers."

Xia Qingqing didn't know, so she still stretched out two slender fingers obediently.

Seeing the two green jade fingers in front of him, Song Qingshu gave a secret compliment, put the leaf between the two fingers, and said: "I can let go anytime, see if you can hold it."

Xia Qingqing quickly stared between her fingers intently. After a while, she saw Song Qingshu's hand loosen and quickly removed her fingers, but the leaves had already slipped and fell.

"Come again!" Xia Qingqing said unconvinced.

Song Qingshu smiled: "Okay!"

As a result, after trying three times in a row, Xia Qingqing couldn't help but said in annoyance: "Why is this..."

"A real master knows his attack range very well. When someone else enters your range, you should shoot immediately, just like this." Song Qingshu held Xia Qingqing's small hand, and just put the leaves into her two. When he was between the fingers, Song Qingshu squeezed his hand, causing Xia Qingqing's **** to come together immediately, and immediately caught the leaves.

Feeling the temperature of the other party’s palm, Xia Qingqing shuddered on her body, and quickly pulled her hand back quietly, and asked in confusion: "But you haven't let go?"

"Stupid girl, when you see that I shot and then fight back, defeat is doomed at the beginning." Song Qingshu continued, "For a real master, within a certain distance, any large-scale move is 100% Chapter Two On Wushu

When coming down from Mount Hua, Xia Qingqing looked at Song Qingshu in doubt and asked: "How did you compete with Master Feng Tai just now? Why can't I see anything?"

"That's why we are called masters," Song Qingshu said stupidly. Seeing that the other party looked like he wanted to fight, he quickly explained, "Ordinary people, I don't tell him, but you asked. I'll use vulgarity with you. It’s okay to explain in easy-to-understand language."

After sorting out the language, Song Qingshu said: "There was once a super master named Dugu seeking defeat. He defeated the world's masters in his life. One defeat is impossible. There is one characteristic of his swordsmanship, that is. It's offense, there is offense but not defense, how do you think he did it?"

"It's difficult to defeat the world's masters, but no one in the martial arts can do it," Xia Qingqing said softly after pondering for a moment, "but no matter how high a person's martial arts is, there is ultimately its limit. Can't pay for a single trick?"

"In the past, I also felt that the legend was exaggerated, but now I can slowly figure out the doorway." Recalling the few lines left by Dugu Qiqi on the wall of the Sword Tomb of Shendiao Valley, Song Qingshu wryly laughed: That day, I complained that Dugu Qiuqiu did not leave any martial arts secrets. I didn't know that he had poured the crystallization of his lifelong martial arts into those few lines, but at that time, his realm was too low to see it.

"Which way?" Xia Qingqing hurriedly asked when he stopped as he spoke.

Song Qingshu came back to his senses, grabbed a leaf from the roadside tree, turned around and said, "Stretch two fingers."

Xia Qingqing didn't know, so she still stretched out two slender fingers obediently.

Seeing the two green jade fingers in front of him, Song Qingshu gave a secret compliment, put the leaf between the two fingers, and said: "I can let go anytime, see if you can hold it."

Xia Qingqing quickly stared between her fingers intently. After a while, she saw Song Qingshu's hand loosen and quickly removed her fingers, but the leaves had already slipped and fell.

"Come again!" Xia Qingqing said unconvinced.

Song Qingshu smiled: "Okay!"

As a result, after trying three times in a row, Xia Qingqing couldn't help but said in annoyance: "Why is this..."

"A real master knows his attack range very well. When someone else enters your range, you should shoot immediately, just like this." Song Qingshu held Xia Qingqing's small hand, and just put the leaves into her two. When he was between the fingers, Song Qingshu squeezed his hand, causing Xia Qingqing's **** to come together immediately, and immediately caught the leaves.

Feeling the temperature of the other party’s palm, Xia Qingqing shuddered on her body, and quickly pulled her hand back quietly, and asked in confusion: "But you haven't let go?"

"Stupid girl, when you see that I shot and then fight back, defeat is doomed at the beginning." Song Qingshu continued, "For a real master, within a certain distance, any large-scale move is 100% Chapter Two On Wushu

When coming down from Mount Hua, Xia Qingqing looked at Song Qingshu in doubt and asked: "How did you compete with Master Feng Tai just now? Why can't I see anything?"

"That's why we are called masters," Song Qingshu said stupidly. Seeing that the other party looked like he wanted to fight, he quickly explained, "Ordinary people, I don't tell him, but you asked. I'll use vulgarity with you. It’s okay to explain in easy-to-understand language."

After sorting out the language, Song Qingshu said: "There was once a super master named Dugu seeking defeat. He defeated the world's masters in his life. One defeat is impossible. There is one characteristic of his swordsmanship, that is. It's offense, there is offense but not defense, how do you think he did it?"

"It's difficult to defeat the world's masters, but no one in the martial arts can do it," Xia Qingqing said softly after pondering for a moment, "but no matter how high a person's martial arts is, there is ultimately its limit. Can't pay for a trick?"

"In the past, I also felt that the legend was exaggerated, but now I can slowly figure out the doorway." Recalling the few lines left by Dugu Qiqi on the wall of the Sword Tomb of Shendiao Valley, Song Qingshu wryly laughed: That day, I complained that Dugu Qiuqiu did not leave any martial arts secrets. I didn't know that he had poured the crystallization of his lifelong martial arts into those few lines, but at that time, his realm was too low to see it.

"Which way?" Xia Qingqing hurriedly asked when he stopped as he spoke.

Song Qingshu came back to his senses, grabbed a leaf from the roadside tree, turned around and said, "Stretch two fingers."

Xia Qingqing didn't know, so she still stretched out two slender fingers obediently.

Seeing the two green jade fingers in front of him, Song Qingshu gave a secret compliment, put the leaf between the two fingers, and said: "I can let go anytime, see if you can hold it."

Xia Qingqing quickly stared between her fingers intently. After a while, she saw Song Qingshu's hand loosen and quickly removed her fingers, but the leaves had already slipped and fell.

"Come again!" Xia Qingqing said unconvinced.

Song Qingshu smiled: "Okay!"

As a result, after trying three times in a row, Xia Qingqing couldn't help but said in annoyance: "Why is this..."

"A real master knows his attack range very well. When someone else enters your range, you should shoot immediately, just like this." Song Qingshu held Xia Qingqing's small hand, and just put the leaves into her two. When he was between the fingers, Song Qingshu squeezed his hand, causing Xia Qingqing's **** to come together immediately, and immediately caught the leaves.

Feeling the temperature of the other party’s palm, Xia Qingqing shuddered on her body, and quickly pulled her hand back quietly, and asked in confusion: "But you haven't let go?"

"Stupid girl, when you see that I shot and then fight back, defeat is doomed at the beginning." Song Qingshu continued, "For a real master, within a certain distance, any large-scale move is 100% Chapter Two On Wushu

When coming down from Mount Hua, Xia Qingqing looked at Song Qingshu in doubt and asked: "How did you compete with Master Feng Tai just now? Why can't I see anything?"

"That's why we are called masters," Song Qingshu said stupidly. Seeing that the other party looked like he wanted to fight, he quickly explained, "Ordinary people, I don't tell him, but you asked. I'll use vulgarity with you. It’s okay to explain in easy-to-understand language."

After sorting out the language, Song Qingshu said: "There was once a super master named Dugu seeking defeat. He defeated the world's masters in his life. One defeat is impossible. There is one characteristic of his swordsmanship, that is. It's offense, there is offense but not defense, how do you think he did it?"

"It's difficult to defeat the world's masters, but no one in the martial arts can do it," Xia Qingqing said softly after pondering for a moment, "but no matter how high a person's martial arts is, there is ultimately its limit. Can't pay for a single trick?"

"In the past, I also felt that the legend was exaggerated, but now I can slowly figure out the doorway." Recalling the few lines left by Dugu Qiqi on the wall of the Sword Tomb of Shendiao Valley, Song Qingshu wryly laughed: That day, I complained that Dugu Qiuqiu did not leave any martial arts secrets. I didn't know that he had poured the crystallization of his lifelong martial arts into those few lines, but at that time, his realm was too low to see it.

"Which way?" Xia Qingqing hurriedly asked when he stopped as he spoke.

Song Qingshu came back to his senses, grabbed a leaf from the roadside tree, turned around and said, "Stretch two fingers."

Xia Qingqing didn't know, so she still stretched out two slender fingers obediently.

Seeing the two green jade fingers in front of him, Song Qingshu gave a secret compliment, put the leaf between the two fingers, and said: "I can let go anytime, see if you can hold it."

Xia Qingqing quickly stared between her fingers~IndoMTL.com~. After a while, she saw Song Qingshu loose her hand and hurriedly pointed her fingers away, but the leaves had already slipped and fell.

"Come again!" Xia Qingqing said unconvinced.

Song Qingshu smiled: "Okay!"

As a result, after trying three times in a row, Xia Qingqing couldn't help but said in annoyance: "Why is this..."

"A real master knows his attack range very well. When someone else enters your range, you should shoot immediately, just like this." Song Qingshu held Xia Qingqing's small hand, and just put the leaves into her two. When he was between the fingers, Song Qingshu squeezed his hand, causing Xia Qingqing's **** to come together immediately, and immediately caught the leaves.

Feeling the temperature of the other party’s palm, Xia Qingqing shuddered on her body, and quickly pulled her hand back quietly, and asked in confusion: "But you haven't let go?"

"Stupid girl, when you see that I shot and then fight back, the defeat is doomed at the beginning." Song Qingshu continued, "For a real master, within a certain distance, any big move


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