Flower Stealing Master Chapter 647: Mysterious disappearance

Ren Yingying hurriedly shook her head, and kept comforting herself: The reason for thinking like this is only because the **** had already taken advantage of the advantage in the tub, and it wouldn't be a big deal to lose a little bit. Please see the most complete

This is the strange logic of girls, they would rather be taken advantage of by one man, but not willing to be taken advantage of by two men at the same time.

Ren Yingying was stunned, and Zhang Sanfeng was also stunned. As far as he knew, Xia Qingqing was the wife of the former Golden Snake King Yuan Chengzhi, but at this time she actually called herself too master. Look at her and Song Qingshu's demeanor, Zhang Sanfeng Still can’t understand the relationship between two people

My disciple is much better than myself in this respect. Zhang Sanfeng shook his head slightly. Although he felt that Song Qingshu was immoral to hook up with other widows, he could not see any reluctance on Xia Qingqing's face. He quickly relieved that children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, so let them go.

"Your Seventh Uncle was in a disaster. Although you can't escape the blame, he is also responsible. If it weren't for him." Zhang Sanfeng stopped talking, and finally just sighed for a long time.

Song Qingshu was shocked, could it be that the old case back then had any hidden details?

Zhang Sanfeng was unwilling to mention the sad thing again, so he changed the subject and asked: "Qing Shu, what is the name of the sword you just now? Pang Dao has never seen such a powerful sword move in the past century."

"This is my own trick, called Wan Jian Guizong," Song Qingshu replied respectfully, and then added, "I thought that with this trick, I was invincible in the world, but the result was too much. The wind calmly resolved it, and it was truly unfathomable. Qingshu’s admiration for Master Tai was like the surging river that was endless, and like the Yellow River flooding, it’s impossible to control."

"Stop, stop, Qingshu, where did you learn to be so glib," Zhang Sanfeng was stunned by his flattery, "Master Tai's trick to pick you up is not as easy as you said. , You can see for yourself." After speaking, he raised the hands he had been carrying behind his back to front of him.

The three of them looked intently and saw that his pair of wide sleeves was already in tatters at this time. It was obviously caused by the sword aura. Song Qingshu's face was happy at first, but soon realized that it was wrong, and immediately said seriously: "Qing Shu is really damn, tomorrow you must pay for a hundred sets of Taoist gowns from Master."

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but glared at him: "You are so careful. I don't even know that I saw my tricks have been taken by me before. I look like I'm not alive. Now I know that I am not unscathed. I must be very proud of myself. Right?"

Song Qingshu replied in a whisper, "How can I, of course I can't compare to the master at this meager ability, just take the pull, lean, and send you just downplayed, and almost fell me a dog to eat shit," It’s not that I’m bragging, Master, with my current martial arts, anyone in this world who wants to make me so embarrassed by one move, I guess there is no one but you."

Song Qingshu’s flattery just scratched Zhang Sanfeng’s itch. After all, he had lived for more than a hundred years and had no desires for a long time. However, in recent years, the self-created Tai Chi made him care about it. The actual combat is so effective. I can’t help myself: "Hey, you don’t have to be on the sidelines to listen to this trick. It’s okay to tell you. This trick is one of the new martial arts Taijiquan I have created in recent years."

Song Qingshu's eyes lit up, and he said silently: "The image of the bird's tail is really good, and the trick is as its name."

"Come on, Qingshu, Master Tai is here to ask you something." Zhang Sanfeng suddenly looked serious.

"Master Tai, even if you speak, Qingshu must know that everything is endless." Seeing Zhang Sanfeng's dignified face, Song Qingshu's heart was inexplicably tight, did something happen?

Zhang Sanfeng said slowly: "You should remember that your Fourth Uncle and Sixth Uncle came to participate in the Golden Snake Conference some time ago."

Song Qingshu nodded: "After I became the Golden Snake King, the Fourth Uncle and Sixth Uncle stayed to help us fight against the Qing soldiers. Afterwards, they returned to Wudang." Song Qingshu was suddenly startled as he said. What happened to the two uncles has never happened"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "Not only them, but also your father."

Song Qingshu was taken aback for a while, and after a while he realized that he had a father in this world, Zhang Sanfeng's eldest disciple, Song Yuanqiao.

For a long time, Song Qingshu has deliberately avoided this question. After all, he came through, not Song Qingshu in the true sense. He has a father for no reason, which is really difficult to accept.

However, avoidance is one thing, and it is another thing if the other party really has something wrong. Because of Song Qingshu's body, I can only live my life again, so I naturally have to take the corresponding responsibilities.

Song Qingshu's obsession with Zhou Zhiruo and hatred for Zhang Wuji, he can fulfill his wish for him, but it makes no sense for his father to have an accident, but he just sits on the sidelines.

"Master Tai, what happened?" Song Qingshu asked in a deep voice, like a beast ready to go.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded secretly when he saw it, and the child was finally a little filial. To be honest, he will inevitably have some concerns about the murder of Mo Shenggu, but Song Qingshu has received the punishment he deserved at the Lion Slaughter Conference. In addition, Song Qingshu was born and died for the Han Chinese, and Zhang Sanfeng gradually forgave him. Up.

But hearing is fictitious, seeing is believing, Zhang Sanfeng is always worried that the rumors of the rivers and lakes may beautify Song Qingshu, so he took this opportunity to come out and inspect the other party in person. However, Song Qingshu's pretending to be a fool before, and the ambiguity with a few girls made him a little bit displeased.

Until now I saw Song Qingshu’s reaction~IndoMTL.com~Zhang Sanfengfang completely solved the knot. After all, the **** is only a small loss. As long as the other party is unambiguous, it will not have much effect.

"This is the case. Since Zhao Min ransacked the six major factions that year, in order to avoid similar incidents when Wudang was caught off guard, I have laid down a rule that all disciples who go down the mountain must fly pigeons and pass the book everywhere. Return to the Zixiao Palace to report safety, so that once something goes wrong, the Wudang Sect disciples can formulate corresponding actions as soon as possible."

"Songxi and Liting had no problem with their previous whereabouts, but not long after leaving the Golden Snake Camp, Wudang never received any messages from the two of them. We immediately knew that something went wrong with them. Because they were there. I sent Yuanqiao down to investigate this matter if they were missing within the Jin Snake Camp’s sphere of influence. I thought that your father and son should be able to find Songxi and Liting together. Who knows that Yuanqiao went missing after a short time. "

Zhang Sanfeng sighed quietly: "I know my disciples, they have rich experience in the world. Although martial arts are not invincible in the world, they are more than enough to protect themselves. This time the collective whereabouts are unknown, they must have encountered one. Very powerful opponent, if I send you the second uncle, I am afraid that he will not be able to keep it, so I personally go down the mountain to see what kind of character is embarrassing my Wudang faction."

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