Flower Stealing Master Chapter 112: The Great War

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A few people in the field just saw Li Yuanzhi behind Song Qingshu, and they looked very unnatural. It's just that Song Qingshu's thoughts at the moment are mostly on the countermeasures tonight, and they didn't notice the abnormality in the field. /

"Let’s do this first, and I will come here to remind you, lest I lose my life in confusion. I have to go to other places and leave first." Song Qingshu waved at will, turned around and walked out.

"Congratulations to the adults!" A group of people saluted.

Li Yuanzhi followed Song Qingshu, and on several occasions she couldn't help but turned her head to look at a young man in the field. His eyes were full of pleading. Seeing the other person's expression firmly shook his head, he had no choice but to leave, but he was already fascinated. It has become a dead soul.

"Li Yatou, why are you no longer twittering suddenly?" Suddenly I felt a little quiet in my ears, Song Qingshu looked up at Li Yuanzhi and asked casually.

"Ah, is there any?" Li Yuanzhi looked confused, and said unnaturally, "Isn't there any twitter."

Song Qingshu glanced at her suspiciously, but he knew that girls' minds were always known for being unpredictable, and he was too lazy to guess what Li Yuanzhi was thinking... lowered his head, Song Qingshu began to meditate on the countermeasures tonight.

Unfortunately, until the evening, Song Qingshu didn't think of a one-size-fits-all solution. Looking at the undefeated East in a large red robe, standing on the yellow glazed tiles on the top of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: "Take a step and look at it, and act according to the situation. Right."

Unconsciously, a bright moon has risen into the sky, and the soft moonlight has spilled on Dongfang Undefeated, making it the first time for many people to see this demon cult leader who has made the decent people of the world frightened. Undefeated is actually a young and handsome man who looks like a woman, and martial arts people outside the palace are shocked.

The invincible face of the East is sinking, standing against the wind, holding his hands, staring at the middle of the moon.

Song Qingshu thoughtfully, followed the undefeated sight of the East, only a small black spot appeared in the bright moon, slowly getting bigger and bigger, and after seeing it clearly, Song Qingshu couldn't help being horrified. .

It turns out that the wind is leaning against Tsing Yi, standing on a sword with both feet, riding on the wind and riding on the moon. The white hair under the shining moonlight, more and more set off his fairy-style bones.

"Flying with swords? How is it possible!" Song Qingshu's head seemed to be crashing, and his thoughts rushed: Is this really the world of martial arts? How can the world of martial arts have flying swords? This is unscientific. I must be wrong. The set.

Sure enough, there was a sound of cold breathing from outside the palace, as if the pot had exploded.

A hint of surprise flashed on the undefeated face of the East, but the reaction was not as exaggerated as Song Qingshu and others. Seeing that Feng Qingyang fell a few meters away, he smiled lightly: "Mr. The strength is against me as the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect and the ten elders. Dongfang has really admired it for a long time."

When the opponent evoked some old things in his heart, a faint sadness appeared on Feng Qingyang's face, and he sighed: "After a few decades, I didn't expect that Fengmou's first battle would actually be with him again. The leader of the Sun Moon God Sect fights against each other, and I have to sigh, good luck makes people."

"There is God's will in the underworld," Dongfang Unbeaten said in a deep voice, "Mr. Feng's fame is based on the pain of the Sun and Moon Church. Dongfang Nai is the leader of the Church, and today I dare to join the original. Get it back wisely."

The following Song Qingshu slumped, contemptuous in his heart: Saying so much nonsense, isn't it just going out and fucking, will you have to pay it back sooner or later, why don't you start the fight?

Feng Qingyang was taken aback, and after a long laugh, he said: "Feng has always admired my skills in swordsmanship and palm skills, the former teaching director of your teaching, and I have long heard that the master of the East is a martial artist. Far more than he was when he was the leader, Feng Mou really wants to see the sunflower treasure of the eastern leader, whether there is the power of ghosts and gods in the legend."

"Then you have to be optimistic." Dongfang Unbeaten smiled and disappeared in place.

The Invincible East has always been very powerful, with a serious face without a smile, and now suddenly she smiles, as if a hundred flowers are blooming, very charming and enchanting, Song Qingshu looked dazed, and even forgot to explore the location of her attack.

Song Qingshu has forgotten, but Feng Qingyang has not forgotten, he took a step back, one side of the body, fingertips pinched the sword art, a naked-eye qi sword greeted him on the right front.

After a crisp sound, Dongfang Invincible has returned to its original place, looking at the broken embroidery needle between his fingers, his face changed slightly: "The enemy is the first, the offense is the defense, and it is indeed a well-deserved name."

"Your body is fast enough to be called the best in the world." Feng Qingyang also had a solemn expression. Just now he saw through the opponent's moves. Under the preemptive move, the opponent's first move seemed to hit his sword energy. After coming over, I don't know that at the moment of the moment, the Oriental Unbeaten actually changed his figure out of thin air and escaped unscathed.

The invincible East snorted coldly: "Then let me try to see if you can take advantage of every move." Both hands were slightly opened, and the whole body was shaken, and countless embroidery needles suddenly shot towards the clear wind. .

Feng Qingyang retreated sharply, pinched the sword art in his hand, and drew a large circle clockwise in front of him, dozens of sword auras appeared out of thin air, just like the Buddha's law. The wheel does not stop spinning. The invincible embroidery needle of the East slams into it, They bounced all around.

The East is unbeaten and is not panicked. His hands have made a few false marks in the air, and the scattered embroidery needles seem to be alive and trembling.

"Yu Jianshu?" Feng Qingyang was startled, and he took a closer look, only to see that there was a hair-like thin thread behind each embroidery needle.

The Invincible Dongfang shook his hands, and the needles have been inserted into the glazed tiles on the roof of the Hall of Supreme Harmony around Feng Qingyang, and the sky full of tiles quickly obliterated Feng Qingyang's figure.

Duolong was overjoyed, and was about to talk to Song Qingshu, but there was a loud and clear noise coming from the roof, looking back.[,! ] Go, I saw dozens of sharp sword auras shot out of the tiles, cutting the ‘silkworm chrysalis’ made of glazed tiles into pieces.

The Invincible Oriental did not intend to trap Feng Qingyang with the glazed tiles, but used it to block Feng Qingyang's sight for a moment, and took the opportunity to bully him and attacked the space several feet around Feng Qingyang's body.

Feng Qingyang made a careless move, fell into a passive but not flustered, pinched the sword art and used one move to resolve the opponent's offensive.

The rest of the spectators can no longer see the undefeated figure of the East. They saw red shadows all over the sky, blowing away from all directions.

Feng Qingyang's movements are also fast, and each time he can perfectly resolve the East's undefeated offensive in advance, but it is a pity that the East's unbeaten speed is too fast, and his first opportunity has been lost, and there has been no way to switch from active defense to active attack.

"Why Uncle Feng Tai's movements are so slow, but he can resolve Dongfang's undefeated attack." In Xia Qingqing's eyes, Dongfang's unbeaten speed has reached its limit, and she can hardly even see the red shadow; but Feng Qingyang's every move and every style is slow to the extreme, but she can see clearly.

"It's just that the two of them have too high skills and distorted the surrounding light, which makes you have this illusion. Senior Feng's moves are also quite fast..."

Song Qingshu turned around and explained that he suddenly noticed that Li Yuanzhi's soul was not guarding the house. He didn't watch the duel between the two, and couldn't help but laughed: "Li Yatou, have you been soft and hard, beg me to take you to see this unprecedented battle? Why don’t you look at it seriously now? You have to know the drama of'Night of the Full Moon, Top of the Forbidden City'. Once you miss it, if you want to see it again, I’m afraid you will have to cross into Lu Xiaofeng’s world..."

While speaking, a sense of acquaintance made Song Qingshu’s smile abruptly stopped, and a terrible thought suddenly flashed in his heart. At this time, Duolong approached and whispered: "Brother Song, they The two are now caught in the street. If you make a move, you will be able to control the battle..."

Song Qingshu waved his hand and stopped Duo Long from continuing to speak. He looked at Li Yuanzhi, who was thinking deeply and obviously out of wandering things, and then thought of the strange-looking disciples at the sticking pole before, muttering to himself: "Fatty, one-armed. Taoist, twin brothers, camel..."

"Oh!" Song Qingshu finally remembered who those people were, because the previous life did not like "Book of Swords and Enmity", and was not familiar with the plot of the characters in it, only now I remember those people are clearly red The heads of the Huahui.

Fatty Zhao Banshan, one-armed dust-free Taoist, twin Hao brothers, Zhang Tuozi...the images of these characters in his mind became clearer and clearer, Song Qingshu couldn't help but curse: "whatthe**!"

He hurriedly lifted Tasha Wuhen and ran to Qianqingmen. Even the duel between Invincible Dongfang and Feng Qingyang didn't even bother to watch. As he ran, he bitterly hated: "Fuck, this group of reds who have suffered thousands of swords Huahui didn’t know how to replace those protons that were supposed to be reported. He was careless, and he didn’t doubt that he could match up, and brought them into the palace. What did the safflower do? Anti-Qing Fuming! If Kangxi were slaughtered by them, he who brought them into the palace would definitely be regarded as an accomplice by the Qing court, wanted all over the world, **** it!"

When Li Yuanzhi saw Song Qingshu running to the deep palace, his complexion suddenly changed, and he chased him with light effort.

Looking at the two people leaving, Xia Qingqing clouded in the mist, looked back at the two people who were fighting in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, hesitated, and stayed where they were.

Seeing that Song Qingshu didn’t pay any attention to him, Duolong was full of anger in his heart, but when he saw that his face changed drastically and ran to the Palace of the Qing Dynasty, his heart suddenly shook, and he hurriedly greeted a team of guards: "Which class of brothers is today? Responsible for protecting the emperor?"

"Master Hui Duo, it is Zhao Qixian and Zhang Kangnian." The guard quickly replied.

"Are they the only two teams?" Duolong asked in surprise.

"In order to prevent the stable masters from entering the palace and making trouble, the emperor sent most of the imperial guards near the gates of the Forbidden City." The guard replied quietly.

Doron was shocked: "The emperor is too risky to do this."

"Don't worry, many adults," the guard laughed. "We generally guard the periphery with iron buckets, and a fly can't fly in. Where is the emperor's danger? What's more, the emperor said that there is a peerless master who has been secretly protecting And."

"Go to your mother's peerless master," Duolong didn't know the existence of Sunflower Patriarch," Lao Tzu is the head of the Imperial Guard, and I don’t know what other masters are arranged around the emperor. Oh, you come with me to save Drive."

Thinking of Song Qingshu's anxious appearance when he left, Duolong became more afraid as he thought about it, and hurriedly greeted his subordinates and ran to Qianqingmen.

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