Flower Stealing Master Chapter 313: Annoying each other’s couple
Song Qingshu had this idea not because of an entanglement with Zhang Wuji, but because of his own considerations. ??? Zhao Min’s mission to the Southern Song Dynasty, if it is really for peace talks, then Mongolia is likely to attack the Kingdom of Jin or Manchu with all its strength, if it is okay, if it is to attack the Manchu, all his previous plans are Had to overthrow and start over.
After all, according to his previous plan, he used the Golden Snake Camp to grow step by step and slowly digest the strength of the Man Qing. If the Mongolians fully attack at this time, even if Song Qingshu overthrows the Man Qing, the ending is just to lead the wolf into the room and bring a better one. A powerful enemy, this is naturally what Song Qingshu didn't want to see.
The hijacking of the Mongolian mission is currently the most cost-effective business. As long as Mongolia can't negotiate with the Southern Song Dynasty for a while, it will not be able to attack the Manchu all-round, so the time left for Song Qingshu will be greatly abundant.
However, Song Qingshu didn’t do it immediately. Instead, he planned to wait and see the battle between King Jinlun Fawang and Xuancheng. It’s okay for King Fawang Jinlun. After all, he can learn a thing or two from the original work, but Xuancheng is the only one in the original Just a few words, his strength is really a mystery.
I just witnessed Xuan Cheng performing various Shaolin's 72 stunts with his own eyes. Others are good. No matter how subtle, there is always a way to crack it. However, the imperfect body of the King Kong is a bit of a headache. Once Xuan Cheng develops his magic, the stone is not hurt, the water and fire are not invaded, how can he win? Song Qingshu patted his head with a headache.
Think of some martial arts movies in the previous life. There are many similar martial arts. Although this martial arts is invulnerable, there is always a place in the body that cannot be practiced. That is the so-called hood. This door is extremely fragile, as long as it strikes accurately, it can completely break the opponent's defense.
"Where is this door?" Song Qingshu was holding a wine glass and staring at the two fighting in the field. His eyes were narrowed, and countless thoughts flashed in his heart. According to the rules in the movie, the door is generally located The place where men are the most vulnerable, but the film and television works are fictional after all, it is hard to predict whether they are reliable or not. What's more, legend has it that Shaolin Temple has an iron gate skill. If Xuan Cheng had practiced it, wouldn't he just stare at him?
Zhao Min looked thoughtfully in the direction of Song Qingshu, watching him sitting there with light and breezy appearance, full of curiosity, the previous Song Qingshu always gave her the impression of a golden jade embroidered pillow in it. And not long ago, his meridians were all severed and he looked frustrated. What kind of fate caused this man to make such an earth-shaking change?
Song Qingshu turned his head thoughtfully and just met Zhao Min's gaze. He couldn't help but smiled and gestured, causing Zhao Min to turn his head quickly and hate it: No matter how he changes, he looks like a disgusting one after all.
At this time, the King of the Golden Wheel and Xuancheng have been in a battle. Every time the golden wheel and the Zen stick come into contact, there will always be a toothless rubbing sound, accompanied by a series of dazzling sparks,
Xuan Cheng’s magic wand was extremely powerful. When he swiped the wand, an invisible gas struck far away. The Golden Wheel of Fa King did not fall into the wind, and he waved his right hand, accompanied by a crackling explosion. The sound disappears Xuancheng's invisible qi into the invisible.
However, the world martial arts came out of Shaolin, and Xuan Cheng is also known as the No. 1 master of Shaolin Temple in the past two hundred years. His skill is unfathomable. Although King Jinlun is a master of tantric supernatural power, he still has a sense of handling it. It was difficult, and had to occasionally use the left hand golden wheel to block the innate qi that could not be resolved.
Seeing Xuan Cheng holding the stick in his hand, King Jinlun fell into the wind, Zhao Minxiu frowned, and forgot to look at the two elders Xuan Ming. Seeing the two smirking, after a little thought, he understood them. Knowing that it is impossible to let the two go off the field and join the Golden Wheel Fa King at this time, he had to stop and speak clearly:
"Great monk, regardless of the grievances between Shaolin Temple and the county lord, I am going south to discuss peace between Mongolia and the Southern Song Dynasty. It is really to save the great merits of hundreds of millions of living beings. Monk, aren’t you afraid of going to Abi **** after passing away?"
Hearing Zhao Min's words, Xuan Cheng felt a move in his heart, and he really became hesitated between gestures. Obviously, he was weighing the pros and cons. The King of the Golden Wheel was given a chance to breathe and finally slowly recovered his decline.
Seeing such a situation, Song Qingshu understood that it was impossible to watch the fire from the shore, and his figure had disappeared in place, like an arrow from the string, rushing towards Zhao Min.
Although the two elders Xuanming sat and watched the Golden Wheel of Fa King fell into a bitter battle, they did not dare to ignore the safety of the two nobles. Seeing Song Qingshu rushing over, he hurriedly waved his weapon to greet him.
Song Qingshu has a sneer at the corner of his mouth. I don’t know when the wooden sword is already in his hand, and he gently waved at the two elders Xuanming. They only felt a sharp, irresistible sword energy. Entering, under the horror, he quickly dodges to both sides and avoids.
Looking at Song Qingshu coming to her in an instant, Zhao Min was taken aback by raising her palm for a moment. He didn't know that Hao's wrist was easily pinched by Song Qingshu, and then her waist was numb. Song Qingshu had already got her acupuncture points. And twisted her arm back.
Sniffing the fragrance of the beautiful woman in her arms gently, Song Qingshu showed an expression of appreciation, and said to the two fiercely fighting in the field: "Great monk, I'll leave it to you first, I'm leaving."
As soon as the voice fell, Song Qingshu hugged Zhao Min and jumped out of the window. After this great change, the fierce battle in the field had long since stopped. The King of the Golden Wheel was shocked and angry, and smashed the Golden Wheel in his hand behind Song Qingshu from a distance.
Song Qingshu gave a chuckle, swiped his sword away, and slashed the golden wheel that was coming back. How could I know that Xuan Cheng also slapped his palms far away, feeling the biting wind of his palm, Song Qingshu frowned, and his toes Picked, he kicked a copper jug into the palm of the wind.
The round copper kettle seemed to have received a heavy blow, and it was quickly compressed into a thin layer of copper skin. Before Song Qingshu had time to react, Zhao Min had already hummed, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and a beautiful face Soon it became extremely white, Song Qingshu's eyes condensed, holding Zhao Min's slender waist, and gently tapping his toes on the ground, his figure disappeared out of the window like a wisp of blue smoke.
The King of the Golden Wheel is about to start chasing each other, but Xuan Cheng has already stopped his way, "According to legend, Wuhen, who is the fastest in the martial arts in absolute speed, will not be famous for many years if he can be chased by you."
"Let...Let me down." As Song Qingshu rushed quickly, he suddenly heard a voice of anger but determination in his arms.
Presuming that the chasing soldiers have been completely thrown away, Song Qingshu stopped and gently placed Zhao Min under a tree.
"I didn't expect that what Xuan Cheng used was the Vajra palm, which is best at transmitting force from objects. It hurts you seriously. I am really embarrassed." Looking at the bloodless face in front of him, Song Qingshu said apologetically.
Zhao Min frowned, opened Song Qingshu to support her hands, struggled to sit up, leaned slightly against the tree, and said weakly: "You put me here, and when my hands catch up, you can save Me."
Song Qingshu hesitated for a while, shook his head and said: "With that great monk's skill, your subordinates may not be able to save you."
"They don't have the skills, do you still have the skills?" Zhao Min said in an unpleasant manner. Although she had seen Song Qingshu's martial arts not what it used to be, she still used to look at Song Qingshu from the past.
"Naturally, I can save you, but if I lose a lot, you may not be willing." Song Qingshu smiled bitterly. He naturally refers to the double cultivation method of joy and meditation. Zhao Min's martial arts is far lower than him. This method saves her, I am afraid that my skill will almost be reduced by half.
"In the old days, I had nothing to do with Shimuroyama. I didn't expect you to learn such a strong martial arts." Zhao Min didn't care about Song Qingshu's rescue method, but rather sighed.
"On the Shaoshi Mountain, the princess is nestled next to Mingjiao Zhang Jiaozhu, who looks happy and loving. Now he is also returning to Mongolia and running for the Ruyang King?" Song Qingshu also sat on the grass beside him. After coming down, smiled faintly.
There was a hint of surprise on Zhao Min’s face, he looked at Song Qingshu carefully, and curiously said: "At the beginning, your meridians were cut off, and I thought you were bound to die, but it didn’t take long before you became famous. He quickly became the number one master of the Manchu Qing court. What adventure did you encounter that made such a drastic change?"
"One fate, two luck, three geomantic omen, all this can only show that my fate should not be broken," Song Qingshu curled up one foot, put his hand on his knee, free and easy, "but you are the princess, you are obviously seriously injured. , But with so many questions, are you not afraid of fragrant and dying of jade?"
Zhao Minqiao blushed and snorted: "Didn't you have a way to save me just now? Why should I worry."
"How do you know that I will save you?" Song Qingshu asked strangely.
"Whether it is the grudge between you and Zhang...Zhang Wuji, or the identity of my Mongolian princess, the living me is always more valuable than the dead me." Zhao Min's face was golden, and he just said again. Spit out a mouthful of blood.
"You can see it~ IndoMTL.com~ Song Qingshu glanced at her unexpectedly, his tone filled with admiration, "But I am curious, what is going on with Zhang Wuji, as far as I know, you are not both Did he elope, why did he ran back to Mongolia again? "
As if touching something sad, Zhao Min's pale face became even more bloodless, and he said coldly: "It's up to you."
Song Qingshu didn't get angry, but smiled: "I am very curious about the reasons why the witty princess can lose his temper."
Zhao Min snorted coldly, but did not answer.
"Could it be that on the night of your bridal chamber, the princess found out that Zhang Wuji was Zhang Wuji?" Song Qingshu wondered with amusement.
"Your Excellency is so brazen, it's no wonder that the head of your family likes Brother Wuji more." Zhao Min glanced at him contemptuously and said indifferently.
Song Qingshu has long been different. He was not irritated by Zhao Min's harsh words. Instead, he teased: "Since your Wuji brother likes my Zhiruo, it's better to make a couple of us, and anger those two. Come on, how about the county plan?"