Flower Stealing Master Chapter 424: Heaven and Hell


"Can't you help him?" Zhao Min knew that his effort was only enough to deal with the second and third-rate figures in the martial arts, and Zhou Zhiruo had won the title of "No. 1 in the world" in the lion slaughter conference. Yes, although this title is full of moisture.

Looking at the two blurry lights and shadows, Zhou Zhiruo shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to help, but that I can't help. They are too fast. I can barely take action and will only become a burden to him."

"Hmph, when I bullied me so badly, now when you really need you to take action, you are empty, it's really useless." Zhao Min curled his lips in disdain, and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Zhou Zhiruo faintly replied: "As long as I can bully you, it's enough."

"You!" Zhao Min was choked by her words and snorted coldly, "If you can't, just look at me."

"You?" Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhao Min up and down, and finally smiled disdainfully, "I let you both hands, you can't beat me, still want to help?"

"Big **** will surely be brainless," Zhao Min sneered, "not all problems need to be solved with martial arts."

I glanced at Zhao Min’s bulging chest, then looked down at his obviously smaller chest, Zhou Zhiruo’s face flashed a bright red, before he had time to do it, he heard Zhao Min fighting against him. The two members of the group shouted:

"What's that...what Mingzun, your disciples and grandchildren in Persia are almost completely slaughtered by the Mongolian Western Expeditionary Army, why do you still have the mind to make trouble in the Central Plains?"

"Nonsense, Huoshanna kid just sent someone to stabbed Xu Liewu, the head of the Mongolian West Expedition, into serious injuries, and took the opportunity to unite with the Egyptian Mamluk cavalry to annihilate the 2 Mongolian elites, and also make you Mongolian vanguard general cowardly. You don't want to cut it." Ming Zun sneered.

Today, although the Persian Mingjiao is named as the leader of Xiaozhao, the power of the religion is still in the hands of the great elder Huo Shan, who is the old man in the mountains who has made European countries frightened.

"How long ago was that?" Zhao Min smiled disdainfully, "During this period of time you left Guangmingding and rushed to the Central Plains, I am afraid that the news is not smooth enough? Because Xu Liewu was seriously injured as a result of the assassination. Enraged by our sweat, we gathered 100,000 elite Mongolian cavalry and razed to the ground the eagle nest where your Mingjiao Persian Archbishop is located. Huoshan saw that the situation was impossible, and led the remnants of Mingjiao to surrender, but the sweat was angry with their previous assassinations. Behavior, he ordered Huo Shan and others to be executed."

"What!" Ming Zun was shocked and angry. Obviously, this news was too unexpected. In his layout, the Persian Archbishop and the Middle Tu Ming Sect were needed to respond. If the Persian Archbishop fell, he would be No matter how many powers China controls, it will be difficult to support it alone.

"Ah!"

Because of the distraction, Mingzun didn't escape Song Qingshu's new round of attacks, and there were a few more sword marks on his body, and he was shocked and quickly dealt with it intently.

When the situation was stabilized, Ming Zun scolded: "The little demon girl of Mongolia, it is obvious that I was deliberately distracting me. The Persian General Altar is hidden in the high mountains, and there is a bunker hundreds of meters apart. It is easy to defend and difficult to attack. For hundreds of years, the lords of Europa all wanted to get rid of them quickly. As a result, the eagle’s nest still stands in the wild mountains. Don’t say that your one hundred thousand army is a million army, what's the use!"

The main altar of Mingjiao Persian is located at the Eagle’s Nest. There are countless bunkers scattered around dozens of miles. For hundreds of years, no foreign enemy has successfully invaded the eagle’s nest. After recovering, naturally he didn't believe what Zhao Min said.

"You pretended Wuji brother for so long, and now you know that I am the little demon girl?" Zhao Min's lips have a beautiful arc, "Although you are telling the truth, you don't want to think about why Europa What can those lords do to you? Isn't it because they have too few soldiers and horses, and they are too far away from the Persian main altar?"

Zhao Min put his hands behind him, and said as he walked: "Those lords of Europa, how many soldiers can a castle put together? Huoshan, naturally, don't be afraid. My Mongolian Empire swept all the way with tens of thousands of troops. On the banks of the Rhine, a hundred thousand troops have been dispatched for the sake of Huoshan. Do you really think that the nest of eagles cannot be broken?"

Ming Zun was suddenly surprised. Since he successfully captured Zhang Wuji, he led the Mingjiao to fight against the Mongolian army. Naturally, he knew the terrible Mongolian cavalry. If Temujin sent one hundred thousand elite cavalry to attack the eagle’s nest, it would be true. Not necessarily able to hold it.

Ming Zun's heart is about gains and losses, and his hands will inevitably become stagnant. How could Song Qingshu let go of such a good opportunity, taking advantage of the victory and chasing, a sword was faster than a sword, and the sky was full of sword aura, as if dozens of Song Qingshu were attacking Mingzun at the same time.

Ming Zun is shocked to find that he has no way to recover from the decline. After at most a hundred moves, he will probably hate it on the spot.

"The little demon girl suffers death!" Ming Zun roared, no longer letting the holy fire ring guard his side, and all shot at Zhao Min.

With the destructive aura attached to the sacred fire order, not to mention Zhao Minjiao’s body, which is hard granite. When it gets touched by the sacred fire order, it can only be broken into powder. Song Qingshu and Mingzun have fought for so long. , Naturally clear. If I didn't care about Zhao Min and continued to attack with the next move, Mingzun would not die and was seriously injured, but Zhao Min would definitely be dead.

Between the electric light and flint, there is no room for Song Qingshu to hesitate, as if subconsciously, Song Qingshu gave up attacking Mingzun, and swung his sword into the air with the holy fire command in a flash.

Ming Zun showed a weird smile. With a wave of his long sleeves, the holy fire order seemed to have been instructed. It suddenly spread out, and flew back and forth to shoot Song Qingshu from all directions.

Song Qingshu was worried that it would not be too late to save Zhao Min, so he used his power to the extreme. At this time, his strength was old, and he was unable to dodge in midair. He barely knocked off three holy fire orders, but was heavily slapped on her body by the other three holy fire orders. .

"Puff!" Song Qingshu spouted blood, and before he could catch his breath, Mingzun had already printed his palm on his vest.

Song Qingshu only felt that all the internal organs seemed to be shattered, and the Zhen Qi in his body almost collapsed, so he quickly swung his sword backhand back.

Mingzun’s pupils condensed, he quickly moved back a few feet, looked at the blood holes in front of him, and couldn't help but lose his color: "What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Song Qingshu coughed another bit of blood, and shook his head with a wry smile. After being seriously injured, he hurriedly used the sword to return to the sect, and his power was greatly reduced. Mingzun looked at his whole body, but he managed to avoid all the vital points, and only suffered skin injuries. It seemed like he had exhausted his last true energy and used ten thousand swords to return to the sect. Now he has completely lost his combat effectiveness.

Mingzun clearly knew all this, and couldn't help but laugh. It turned out that as soon as he realized that he would be controlled by Song Qingshu if he continued, he immediately gave up his own defense and used the holy fire to make Zhao Min who was not far away attacked. .

He is actually betting. If Song Qingshu doesn’t save Zhao Min, he will only die faster, but after all, he is an amazing man. He knows that he has half the chance of a comeback. If he doesn’t bet, he will only die faster. There is no doubt that he will die.

All this was only born between rabbits and falcons. When the two girls reacted, Song Qingshu had already vomited blood and was half kneeling on the ground. If it hadn't been for most of the weight of the body with the wooden sword in his hand, he might have been lying directly. To the ground.

The two women changed color at the same time and ran towards him one after another. Zhou Zhiruo was lighter and higher, Zhao Min got closer, and came to Song Qingshu almost at the same time, supporting him one left and the other right.

"Zhao Min, ah, Zhao Min, you always love Zhang Wuji, and you have already transferred your love." Ming Zun knew that Song Qingshu's injuries would never recover for several years, so he didn't rush to the past. Let's adjust your interest rate first and talk about your own chaotic internal interest rate.

"You are spitting blood!" Zhao Min was shaking with anger, but his heart was already cold. By now, all three of them may not escape to death tonight. She couldn't help secretly regretting it. She knew she should bring a few more people over. If any one of the Daoist Taoist, King Kong Sect Master, or Golden Wheel Fa King was by her side, the situation would not be so bad.

All the reasons are attributed to Zhao Min subconsciously not wanting the news of Zhang Wuji's accident to be known to outsiders. According to her long-term observation, she has judged that Song Qingshu's martial arts is still above the masters such as Baisha Taoist and will never be weaker than the fake Zhang Wuji~ IndoMTL.com~ and even if it is invincible, with Song Qingshu's outstanding feat in taking herself to Kaifeng for medical treatment, there is no problem in taking herself away safely.

Unfortunately, she never expected Song Qingshu to give up absolute advantage in order to save herself. Instead, she was severely injured by the fake Zhang Wuji. In this way, no one could run away.

"Why are you running back to save me!" Zhao Min cursed while wiping the tears from her cheeks, "I want to exchange my life for him, I am too happy to be too late."

"It's a pity that I can't bear you to die." Song Qingshu sighed lightly. Just now, he saw Mingzun resorting to encircling Wei to save Zhao. He knew there was definitely a fraud, but he couldn't help but watch Zhao Minxiang die.

In the previous life, Zhao Min and Ren Yingying were the two favorite women of Song Qingshu in the golden book, especially Zhao Min, who was brilliant and charming, with noble status but the courage to abandon everything for love.

After coming to this almost illusory world, Song Qingshu finally saw the princess who "I'm going to reluctantly" with his own eyes. Unfortunately, the fate at the beginning was so miserable that he didn't have any effort at all. Instead, he had to fight for survival and revenge. , More coincidentally, Zhao Min is still his enemy's woman.

For several years, Song Qingshu and Zhao Min have very few intersections. Compared with Zhou Zhiruo, who has experienced love and hate, Xia Qingqing, who has experienced hardship, and Bing Xueer, who has been in love with each other, Song Qingshu does not have much deep feelings for Zhao Min, but When she saw her life hanging by a thread, she still disregarded her own danger to rescue her, maybe it was just because Zhao Min represented a dream in his previous life.

Hearing what Song Qingshu said, Zhou Zhiruo's face went dark, but seeing him dying, it was not easy to do it, so she glared at Zhao Min and cursed: "Look at what you did!"

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