Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1479: Little Witch

"Amitabha~" A group of monks in Shaolin clasped their hands together, "The master said it is very true."

Even people like Xiao Yuanshan who hate Shaolin have no choice but to admit that the sweeping monk's words are full of compassion and compassion, and he no longer adheres to his opinions.

Xiao Feng hesitated for a long time, but after all he asked, "Please help my father!"

Xiao Yuanshan's discoloration changed slightly. He and Shaolin are as deep as the sea. He was unwilling to ask the Shaolin people for help, but this sweeping monk is extremely detached, and the acupuncture points in his body are getting more and more serious. , In the end he still acquiesced.

The sweeping monk replied: "Actually, I have already mentioned the cure method. As long as your father puts down the butcher knife and goes back to the back mountain of Shaolin Temple with Lao Na to concentrate on the Dharma, after a few years, you can gradually resolve your hostility. The hidden wounds healed without medicine."

Xiao Yuanshan's discoloration changed suddenly: "I want to imprison me in Shaolin, but there is no door!" Xiao Feng was also surprised, and let him stay in Shaolin because of the grievances between his father and Shaolin. Wouldn't it be that the sheep entered the tiger's mouth? How could he feel relieved? under.

The sweeping monk smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Jushi Xiao misunderstood...hey, that's fine, wait for Jushi Xiao to figure it out by himself, then come to Shaolin to find me."

After answering Xiao Feng's question, the sweeping monk stopped staying, and gradually left with Shaolin and his group.

Looking at their leaving figure, Song Qingshu was a little irritable, thinking that this time he and Shaolin had a complete relationship with Shaolin, and I don't know how they will try to hold me back in the future.

However, because of the kindness of the sweeping monk that day, he always wanted to sell him face, not to mention that it is impossible to kill them all. How to deal with the relationship with Shaolin is really a headache!

"How do you deal with your relationship with Shaolin after a headache?" Zhao Min asked as if he had guessed his troubles.

"Yes." Song Qingshu said with a wry smile, "Shaolin has a special position in the Central Plains, and it is a Buddhist holy land in many people's hearts. It is really annoying that you can't fight, kill, and kill."

"It's not easy yet," Zhao Min's mouth raised slightly, "You can tell which of your enemies in Shaolin are and which can be wooed, and then you can suppress your enemies, and then support those who are inclined to you. Alright?"

Song Qingshu was overjoyed: "Minmin, your ideas are similar to those of Taizu!"

"Who is Taizu?" Zhao Min was startled, thinking of which dynasty Taizu would go with him.

Song Qingshu did not explain, but said with a smile: "Minmin, you have solved a huge problem for me. I really want to kiss you."

Zhao Min's face flushed, only then did he realize that he was still in his arms, and hurriedly pushed him away, sipped: "You have the ability to talk to me like this in front of Zhiruo."

Song Qingshu's face became stiff, and he smiled sly.

"Thank you Brother Song for your help!" Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan walked over and thanked him, "If it weren't for you to make the move today, I'm afraid our father and son will be in danger."

"Not to mention that the last time the Manchu army went south, the friendship that Brother Xiao came to help boxing was just the indomitable temperament of Brother Xiao, I have always admired it, so naturally I will not stand by." Song Qingshu replied.

"In fact, if there were no injuries to the martial arts of Brother Xiao and my father, although there are many masters in Shaolin, they can't keep you," Song Qingshu couldn't help but curiously said, "With the martial arts and alertness of Brother Xiao, why Will you suffer such a severe injury?"

"It's a long story..." Xiao Feng smiled bitterly. He fainted as soon as he was halfway through the conversation. Fortunately, Xiao Yuanshan and Azhu nearby supported him, otherwise he might just fall to the ground. .

It turned out that he was seriously injured. He used to rely on the heroic spirit in his chest to support him and fight against the masters of Shaolin Temple. He has already overdrawn his energy. Now he relaxes after the danger, and naturally can't support it.

Song Qingshu took the pulse for him, and a long time later, he said to the nervous-looking Azhu and others: "Don't worry, he just lost too much blood, and the forced movement after a serious injury caused fainting, but he is in good health. Well, as long as someone heals for him, it will be fine."

At the same time, I secretly admire the talents of the Xiao Feng family, which is really against the sky. You must know that there are often some magical secrets in the rivers and lakes, such as burning blood** and the demon disintegration method, which can improve combat power in a short time, but Xiao Feng and his son seem to be born. With the blood of the God of War, at the critical moment of life and death, you can enter the violent and bloodthirsty mode, and the martial arts and combat power will be a bit more terrifying than usual.

The group took Xiao Feng, who was in a coma, to stay in a nearby town, and Xiao Yuanshan helped him heal his injuries. Song Qingshu thought that Xiao Yuanshan's inner strength was deep enough to heal Xiao Feng's injuries, so he didn't join in the fun anymore.

As for Azhu, who is taking care of the tea and sweating on the side, Azi also wanted to help, but Song Qingshu called to his room.

Azi's face was hesitant, but it's a pity that Song Qingshu just showed off his power, she didn't dare to disobey his will, so she came over with fear and fear.

"Azi, you are so courageous." Song Qingshu held up the teacup and looked at the girl entering the door with a smile.

Zhao Min next to him was surprised: "You know?"

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, before he had time to answer, Ah Zi ran over very cleverly: "This must be the mistress, I am the master's maid, Azi, and I have seen the mistress."

Zhao Min flushed with shame. Although she is a little bit ambiguous with Song Qingshu, she hasn't pierced that layer of window paper after all. When she was called by outsiders, she was embarrassed and embarrassed, but her heart rose again. A touch of joy.

Azi is best at observing words and colors. A glance at her expression knew that she was doing a good job of flattering, so she squatted down beside Zhao Min to beat her legs while the iron was hot.

Song Qingshu snorted: "Did you never meet your mistress when you were in the Golden Snake Camp before? Are you here now with your eyes open and talking nonsense?"

Hearing what he said, Zhao Min couldn't help but turned his head and glared at him fiercely, which made Song Qingshu realize that he had offended her inadvertently.

"Master, you are handsome and handsome. You can be said to be popular among thousands of young girls, and it is not surprising that there are many mistresses." Zi reacted quickly.

Song Qingshu cursed badly: "Where did you learn how to flatter, I don't like this here."

A Zi saw that although he said that he didn't like it, but his expression couldn't help but hesitated, and a lot of exaggerated rhetoric was thrown over, making Song Qingshu dizzy.

Zhao Min on the side looked weird: "Where did you find this flatterer?"

"Azi just felt it," Azi said, "I think this girl is as beautiful as a peach and a rose, especially in her eyebrows, there is a heroic air that is rare in other women, and she is not in the Golden Snake Camp at all. Under those mistresses, they are just a perfect match with the master......"

Zhao Minfang's heart trembled and laughed.

"Okay, okay," Song Qingshu finally couldn't listen to it. "Do you think I won't hold you accountable for running away without permission?"

"I am wronged, my master," Azi's eyes turned round, and he had already thought about his excuses, "I didn't run away, but went out for the protagonist."

Seeing Zhao Min's gradually cold eyes, Song Qingshu hurriedly said: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not an adulterous person, why should you look for a beauty?"

"You have everything you can do every day, so naturally you don't have the time to arrange these things, but we, slaves and maids, naturally have to be clever to share the worries for the master." Azi quickly replied, "You are so powerful, and ordinary women can't satisfy you, Lord The mothers are busy with official duties and have no time to accompany you, so I volunteered to be a confidant for the main character."

"The more you speak, the less plausible you are." Song Qingshu glared at her fiercely.

Although Zhao Min is active and enthusiastic on weekdays, but after all, she is an unmarried girl's house. He can't help but flush with shame when hearing what they seem to be talking about is related to the bedclothes.

Seeing that Song Qingshu seemed to be interrupting Azi's words, Zhao Min suddenly spoke: "Azi girl, you said that you can be a confidante for your patron, have you found it yet?"

Seeing her smiling face, Song Qingshu secretly groaned, thinking that Azi, this girl, is really causing me trouble.

Hearing Zhao Min’s unkind tone and Song Qingshu’s constipated expression, Azi suddenly realized that it was not very wise to say these things in front of Zhao Min, and her eyes turned around, and she was already thinking: "I used to be enthusiastic, but now I realize that I am simply overwhelmed and need to do so."

"What do you mean?" Zhao Min frowned and asked.

"I've been busy for a few months, and all I found are vulgar fans. How can I find Miss Zhao who is so beautiful in the world as the master casually goes out, I am not overdoing it, what is it?" Azi Deliberately showed a very frustrated expression.

With Zhao Min’s cleverness, it is natural to understand that she was deliberately flattering herself~IndoMTL.com~ But these words just scratched her itching, and couldn't help laughing: "You little girl is very funny. Of."

Song Qingshu has a black line: "It is an excuse to find a confidante half a day, but in fact you just ran away."

"I'm really looking for you," I just saw his power, Azi knew that the other party really wanted to move herself, Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan could not save her together, not to mention that they might not offend her. The other party was so scared that she said without a word, "I can prove it to you, Azhu...Yes, Azhu is my target for you, although she is not as stunning as Ms. Zhao, but She is also an outstanding beauty, plus she is still my relatives, we can serve you together and bring you a different feeling..."

"Cough, cough, cough~" Song Qingshu hurriedly interrupted when she heard her talk more and more, "What nonsense, Azhu is Brother Xiao's confidante!"

"What does it matter? If you use what you used to me last time, isn't she going to die for you? And a woman has to grab someone else's to be more exciting and conquer..." Azi Growing up in a place like the Astral Sect, she naturally didn’t have the Confucian ethics and shame in her mind. In addition, she was secretly jealous that A Zhu’s sister had a better life than her in all aspects and was more likable, so she thought inwardly. Let her also bear her own experience.