Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1285: Hands can pick the stars

Don’t blame the yellow shirt woman for thinking like this, after all, there is still half a scent of incense before the agreed time, no matter how you look at it, it’s impossible to call the wind and the rain. Obviously Song Qingshu and the girl in white are clearly in desperation. .

Although the white-clothed woman just showed high martial arts and light skills, but now she suffers from internal injuries not only can’t help but also become a drag. If Song Qingshu alone could escape the palace with her peerless light skills, If you take her with you, you will definitely die.

After a while, the defense forces in the palace have been fully mobilized, not to mention the unfathomable existence of Master Huang Chang and the top masters with imperial weapons, guarding the palace guards of the palace. : Commander in front of the hall, inner hall straight, scattered members, scattered commanders, Sandutou, Sanyihou, golden gun squad, east-west squad, archery squad, Sanzhi, Junrongzhi, Yulongzhi, Yulongguduozi Zhi, Yulong Bow and Arrow, and Yulong Nuzhi are all in the list, as well as the Ouchi spy troops of the Imperial City Division and the Imperial Three Guards such as Xunwei, Yiwei, and Jianwei, which together close to 10,000.

If the Forbidden Army is one of the elites in a million, these people are the elites of the elites carefully selected from the Forbidden Army. With such a powerful force, there is only one way out for any master in the world.

Although there was suspicion in her heart, but seeing Xiaolongnu's calm face and no doubt in her eyes, the yellow shirt lady couldn't help feeling a little ashamed: I have been with him for so long, how could he be like that.

"Song...Song son, there is still half a scent of time." Seeing Song Qingshu still chatting slowly with the two women, Akko, who had been protected by the guards to the rear, was anxious and couldn't help but reminded him. .

Zhao Gou frowned and glanced at her, and asked faintly: "Wu Concubine seems to care about him?"

A Ke's face changed, and he hurriedly replied: "No... the concubine is just curious in his heart."

"Oh." Zhao Xuan responded expressionlessly.

At the moment, the happiest thing about Kung Fu is Wan Tong: "Song, don’t pretend to be a ghost there, hurry up and catch it." Seeing that the time was almost over, he rolled his eyes and deliberately used words to provoke the opponent. , Wishing to irritate the other party, it is best to have a fight with him and use up the last bit of time.

But he soon became disappointed, because Song Qingshu ignored him at all.

"Heavenly Bai Yujing~" A clear voice suddenly resounded above the square. It was obviously not loud, but everyone in the room could hear it clearly.

But this is not what surprised them the most, but all Song Qingshu staring at the scene with wide-eyed eyes, because every time he uttered a word, the whole person walked to the sky step by step, as if there was an invisible in the sky. The ladder is average.

"How is this possible!" Do not say that the hundred officials who don't understand martial arts, even the top masters with imperial equipment, even Huang Chang looked at that way with an incredible expression.

Looking at the air under Song Qingshu's feet like a lake, ripples appeared every time he stepped on it, Huang Chang subconsciously took a step forward, wanting to see more clearly.

"Is this a realm? No, although I can affect the surrounding environment and make the air as if it is materialized, but I still can't stand up to the wind like this, and walk up easily step by step." Huang Chang muttered to himself Tao.

"How did he do it?" The woman in the yellow shirt was a bit dumb with her master. As the saint of Jianshan Academy, she always pays attention to her manners, but if someone is watching at this time, she will definitely see her red lips. To be the boss, it seems more than enough to stuff an egg. But fortunately, at this time, the attention was all attracted by Song Qingshu in mid-air, which led to her, who was the focus of all men on weekdays, and no one looked at her at this time.

"Brother-in-law..." Xiaolong's reaction is not as exaggerated as the yellow-shirted girl, her beautiful and refined face is still light and breezy, but her eyes are as pure as clear water but suddenly more inexplicable than usual. s things.

Compared to the two of them, Ake’s calmness is not so good. If it weren’t for Zhao Go’s presence right away, she would have jumped with screams, otherwise, her hands in her sleeves are still Trembling with excitement.

However, as sensitive as Zhao Gou, how could he not notice her strangeness? Thinking of his woman's special feelings towards other men, his face became even more gloomy.

"The Twelfth Floor and Five Cities~" As Song Qingshu rose higher and higher, the entire palace noticed the movement here, watching an immortal figure appeared in mid-air, and there were various women in the harem. With exclamation and screams, even Li Yuanzhi and Chen Yuanyuan in Lenggong were shocked.

"It's Brother Song!" The girl's sharp eyes, even if they were too far apart, looked vague, and she quickly recognized her lover. Li Yuanzhi leaned against the window and said with excitement, "This girl picked Man, he is so handsome!"

"Miss Li, can you help me over and see." Hearing the almost boiling voice in the harem, even Chen Yuanyuan was a little curious, but she recovered from a serious injury and is now weak and unable to get out of bed by herself.

"Huh~" Li Yuanzhi raised her chin. Originally, she didn't really wait to see this woman who was a disaster for the country and the people, but the girl always had the mentality that she couldn't help showing off to other women how powerful her lover was, and hesitated for a moment. Still ran over to help Chen Yuanyuan to the window.

Looking at the fairy-like figure in mid-air, Chen Yuanyuan couldn't help thinking of the hateful look the other party had teased on her not long ago. This huge contrast made her shocked for a while.

"What a mysterious man." I don't know what came to mind, Chen Yuanyuan's white jade skin became blushing unknowingly.

At this time, outside the Jiying Hall, there was a piercing and unpleasant voice from Wan Tao: "This is Song who is surnamed to escape, everyone quickly shoot him down with bows and arrows!"

The woman in the yellow jersey suddenly became angry: "Master Zuoxiang, what do you mean!"

"I finally understand what Song's name is!" Wan Tsui said with a sneer. "He was originally surrounded by the Forbidden Army regiment, and it was difficult to fly with his wings. But by calling the wind and calling the rain, the Forbidden Army didn't have it. Stop him from leaving, otherwise he would have been shot as a hedgehog!"

"Noisy~" Xiaolongnv always abandons joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. No matter how big things are on weekdays, it is difficult to cause her mood swings, but I don't know why she heard Wan Taomao's slander Song Qingshu at this time, but she felt that there was something in her heart. With inexplicable anger, Bai Ying flashed, and she stabbed Wan Tsui with her sword.

Huang Chang snorted coldly. Although he dislikes Wan Tuan very much, but Wan Tuan is one of a hundred officials after all, how can he let him do things under his nose?

With a move of thought, he appeared in front of Wan Tsui in an instant, blocking the killing blow for him.

The little dragon girl quickly returned to her place. She had suffered internal injuries due to the violent mood swings before, but now she is so mad about her anger, and a trace of blood oozes from the corners of her mouth.

Wan Tsui escaped from the dead, shocked, thinking that he had been so embarrassed by a little girl, and hurriedly ordered the surrounding soldiers: "Take this assassin to me!"

After all, as one of the hundred officials, he still has a certain degree of prestige. The nearby guards hesitated for a while and forced them to the Little Dragon Girl step by step.

The aura in her body was violent, and Xiaolongnv knew that she might not have much fighting power in a short time, she couldn't help but frown. At that moment, the pitiful Chu Chu made the men around her pity, and the guards couldn't help but slow down.

The woman in the yellow shirt took the opportunity to come out to protect the little dragon girl and snorted coldly: "Leader Zuo, now that the incense has not been burned out, then the bet is still valid. Since I promised him to protect the dragon girl, I will Will not let people bully her."

"Miss Yang, what if Song Qingshu was just using a bet as a pretense, just to escape?" Wan Tumo sneered.

"He is not that kind of person. I guarantee my life." The yellow shirt woman replied lightly.

Wan Tongbu frowned. The yellow-shirt girl has a special status, and she has a status in Jianshan Academy. Moreover, she is still a princess. If other people don’t know this secret, he, as the prime minister, would not know. Such a person is determined to protect the little dragon girl, he really doesn't know what to do.

"Let's talk after the incense burns." Huang Chang suddenly said, his status is respected, and he just saved his life, Wan Chengmao really dare not refute.

"Then wait, the incense is almost over anyway, and see what else you have to say at that time." Wan Tsui sneered secretly.

"The fairy touches me~" The clear voice still came from mid-air, but Song Qingshu had already risen too high at this time, except for a few people with advanced skills who could faintly see his figure. The rest of the people's eyes were completely blackened, and they could only feel that he was still in the air by his voice.

"Is this man a god?"

"Will he ask Mr. Thunder for rain?"

"The rain should be controlled by the Dragon King, right?"

"Are you not a rain teacher?"

……

Listening to the whispers of the guards not far away, the woman in the yellow shirt looked worriedly at the incense beside her. It was only an inch or so about to burn out, but she didn't see half a drop of rain. Did she fail in the end? Is it over?

"The emperor, now that the incense is burned out, the Weichen implored the emperor to order the assassin to be arrested, and then go to the sea to arrest the document, and wanted for Song Qingshu." Wan Hao's tone could not be restrained gloating.

"Well~" Zhao Gou nodded, and was about to speak, but the woman in the yellow shirt said first: "Your Majesty, this incense has not been completely burned, please wait a moment."

"How long will it last to burn with such a little bit, maybe it will burn out before I finish speaking, can this rain come down at this time?" Wan Tsuma sneered.

"Jie~~Shou~Chang~Sheng~" Song Qingshu’s voice suddenly came from the clouds again, and then I don’t know who roared:

"It's raining!"

Wan Tsui was furious, jumped out and glared at the direction of the voice: "Who is here to confuse the crowd!"

Suddenly he felt a cold on his face, and subconsciously reached out and touched it, only to see a water stain on his hand, and he couldn't help being stunned.

"It's really raining!" someone exclaimed again.

The woman in the yellow shirt stretched out her hand to feel the raindrops falling in the sky. At that moment, the whole person couldn't help feeling a little in a daze: "He... actually did it!"

"Brother-in-law~" Little Dragon Girl raised her head, her flawless jade face quietly felt the rain in the air, as if she was feeling the breath of Song Qingshu.

Ake even subconsciously covered his mouth, for fear that he was screaming excitedly. There seemed to be water flowing in his eyes, and a voice from the bottom of his heart kept ringing: All the legends about him are true. Really...

At this moment, Zhao Gou has no time to pay attention to the abnormality of the imperial concubine around him, because he is also dumbfounded, and he keeps muttering to himself: "Is he really a god..."

"A miracle!"

Those ordinary soldiers were not so scrupulous. Seeing everything in front of them, they were shaking with excitement, and they couldn't help yelling, as if only in this way could they vent their excitement.

How amazing the roar of tens of thousands of soldiers was. For a while, the nearby palace was a little trembling, and some of them were weak and even had to cover their ears to feel better.

"Hey, quiet, quiet!" Feeling like the army is going to mutiny, Zhao Gou frowned and snorted coldly, but at this time everyone's mood was extremely high~IndoMTL.com~His The sound was drowned in an instant, and no one ignored him.

"The dangerous building is a hundred feet high~The stars can be picked by hand~Don't dare to speak loudly~Frighten the heavenly people~" Song Qingshu's voice came again, although it was not deliberately publicized, it was clearly in the roar of tens of thousands of soldiers Into everyone's ears.

"Don't dare to speak loudly, to scare the heavenly people?" When the soldiers heard their voices quarreling the heavenly gods, all of them hurriedly closed their mouths, and the palace, which was noisier than the vegetable market before, instantly quieted down.

Watching Song Qingshu walk down from the clouds step by step, as if he had entered the world, I don’t know who started. Tens of thousands of soldiers knelt on the ground, trembling all over:

"Meet the fairy~"

"Meet the fairy~"

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Recently, many readers have questioned the monks’ character when they have monthly tickets.

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I am a new author after all. I am not as skilled and stable as a mature author. Although I have determined the outline of this book, many of the outlines have not been completed. I am writing while conceiving.

Generally, I can only prepare a detailed outline of about twenty chapters in advance, and the content after that is only a vague outline. I also want to prepare a bit more, but there are too many plots to integrate, and there are no big bugs. To justify it, it’s hard to think of how to arrange the plot later. It can only be written with new inspiration every day to continuously improve the detailed outline of the subsequent dozens of chapters.

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