Flower Stealing Master Chapter 124: Mind stirring (Part 2)

Luo Bing's loud noise just now did not arouse the slightest wave in Song Qingshu's heart. This soft grunt, but like a curse, Song Qingshu suddenly became stiff and stood up and looked out the window vigilantly.

As soon as Luo Bingfu got out of trouble, he bit his red lips quickly, picked up the dresses scattered on the bed, and put them on silently, until she finished wearing them and disappeared at the door of the room, Song Qingshu didn't mean anything to stop her.

"I didn't expect that we would meet again under this kind of scene." Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, thinking that recently he had to go to the bridge to find a fortune teller to break the disaster, and his luck was too bad.

"Unexpectedly, after so long, you still act like this, only relying on this despicable method to seize the woman's body."

With a bang, the door of the room was pushed open by an invisible energy, and a beautiful and vulgar woman walked in with her green skirt dangling. Her eyes were radiant and crystal clear. The moonlight faintly transmitted through the thin skirt, as if it was a fairy from Guanghan Palace descending to the earth.

That kind of charm in the bones has always made Song Qingshu love and hate. Song Qingshu pulled the quilt over her body, looked at the woman in front of her, and smiled bitterly: "I thought you should have been here long ago."

Thinking of being fooled by two little kids to Changbai Mountain and spending more than half a year in the ice and snow, the woman couldn't help but burn her cheeks: "It's not too late to take your dog's life now."

"Anyway, don't open your mouth and keep your mouth shut. If I am a dog, what are you?" Song Qingshu gave her a disgusted look.

The fairy-like woman in front of me is naturally Song Qingshu's original partner Zhou Zhiruo. After being blown by Song Qingshu's overnight breeze, she vowed to break his body into thousands of pieces and hunt him all over the world.

As a result, Xiaohu Fei and Lingsu were fooled into the bitter cold of Liaodong at Yaowangzhuang. Recently, Song Qingshu became so popular in the Manchu and Qing dynasties. Zhou Zhiruo had no intention of hearing the discussions of drinkers at an inn. Within the Manchu Palace.

"Yes, I just chose to marry you when I was blind," Zhou Zhiruo sneered, "I said before, "Even if the whole world betrays me, Song Qingshu will not betray me." , Now it seems, is really ironic."

"You also know that you married me!" Song Qingshu felt a little out of control. "What you and Zhang Wuji did on Shaoshi Mountain, don't think I don't know."

"You clearly know that he and I have not been polite." Zhou Zhiruo's eyelashes trembled lightly and gave him a deep look.

"I don't know, I will know after that night!" Song Qingshu's face was filled with an uncontrollable smile, "And even if I knew it beforehand, I don't regret what I did. I can get your first place. Bleeding, thinking that no matter what happens to you and Zhang Wuji in the future, he will always be a loser in front of me."

Looking at Song Qingshu coldly, Zhou Zhiruo said: "Are you proud enough? My life's happiness is ruined in your hands... I said that night, one day, I will smash you into pieces. I didn't expect this day to come so soon."

"Your happiness!" Song Qingshu was short of breath, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became. "Your happiness should be given by me as the husband, not when my husband is dying, and fooling around with his old lover behind his back. "

"Have you said enough?" I don't know if I have stayed in Changbai Mountain for too long. Zhou Zhiruo's tone is three points colder than Bing, without a trace of anger, "Do you think it makes sense to say this now?" /

Song Qingshu was taken aback: "Yes, I didn't expect you to see it so thoroughly, but I fell behind." The relationship between the two is very complicated. From the perspective of themselves, there is nothing wrong with their behavior. But what they did and intentionally hurt the other person deeply.

Many things in the world are not right or wrong, only different positions.

"In that case," Zhou Zhiruo's lips raised slightly, "Then you go to die!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Zhiruo's figure was light and erratic, and she was very graceful. She stretched out her slender hands from her green sleeves, and his five fingers plunged straight to the top of Song Qingshu's head. The light work was so good that it was no less than any master Song Qingshu had seen.

Song Qingshu's face changed, his vision now is different from what he used to be, and as soon as he raised his hand, he clasped Zhou Zhiruo's veins.

I don't know that Zhou Zhiruo's face is calm, as if he had expected it, the palm of his left hand slammed into it.

Song Qingshu quickly extended his palm to greet him, and after a muffled noise, Zhou Zhiruo turned over and floated back to the spot lightly.

Song Qingshu was spouted with blood. Yesterday, he was injured by Wen Tailai Ben Lei's palm. After a night of recuperation, it was nothing more than to deal with Luo Bing and other martial arts. Zhou Zhiruo won the title of "No. 1 in the world" at the Lion Slaughter Conference. The character, although there are elements that Zhang Wuji deliberately wanted in it, it also shows that her martial arts is completely different from that of Luo Bing.

"Your Nine Yin Scriptures have been practiced to such a high level?" A hint of worry flashed across Zhou Zhiruo's face.

"I know that my beloved wife is chasing me all the time, how can I not practice martial arts hard?" Song Qingshu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed at herself in her heart. Why did she seem to have a big aunt recently and vomit blood every day.

At the time of the fight just now, Song Qingshu parried Zhou Zhiruo's attack with both hands, and the quilt covering her body slipped to her waist. Noting the palm prints on the other side's ribs, Zhou Zhiruo frowned and said: "Are you injured?"

Song Qingshu nodded bitterly, "So you are lucky, you came at the right time."

"Tell me his name," Zhou Zhiruo said lightly, "No matter how you say you are my husband, after I kill you, I will help you kill him, lest you die."

"I was killed by my wife, I was destined to die." Song Qingshu took the wooden sword on the side into his palm with a move with his right hand, and smiled faintly, "Or we will die together, so that Huangquan Road will not be lonely." /

"Your martial arts are all taught by me. I want to see what you have learned during this period of time to make you so confident." Zhou Zhiruo's expression was complete, no longer keeping her hands, and using nine-yin bone claws. Strike the past with all strength.

Although Song Qingshu can also be so stupid as to fight the enemy. Different from the claw shadows that filled the sky when he used them, Zhou Zhiruo made Jiuyin White Bone Claws like ghosts and charms, often before one move was completed, and the other hand had already attacked from an incredible angle.

Song Qingshu held up the wooden sword with a solemn expression, and kept the point of the sword on the weak point of the opponent's claw shadow.

"Huh?" Seeing that his moves were methodically rendered invisible by the other party, Zhou Zhiruo gave him a surprised look, but felt that Song Qingshu's gestures had gradually become obscure, knowing that he was affected by internal injuries, and could not help deliberately approaching him. The rib wound was attacked, not giving him the slightest chance to breathe.

Song Qingshu had just acted at a critical juncture, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly appeared, halfway to give up his blood and energy, under the sudden attack of the opponent, Song Qingshu's injury finally recurred again.

"Smelly girl, you say you are also the head of a dignified group. Just attack me when I am in danger. It's nothing to keep going to the place where I was injured!" Song Qingshu resisted, frightened and angered at the same time.

"To deal with shameless people, we must use shameless methods." Zhou Zhiruo did not move at all, and attacked the past harder.

Song Qingshu only felt annoyed and vomited, and finally lost consciousness, the wooden sword was pulled away by the opponent's left hand, and the neck was restrained by Zhou Zhiruo's nine-yin bone claws.

"It's fine, come and go naked. Eighteen years later, I will be a good man again." Song Qingshu loosened his hand and threw the wooden sword directly to the ground, but his left hand lifted the quilt on his waist to the side.

Zhou Zhiruo secretly breathed a sigh of relief when the other party's vitals were restrained. Seeing that Song Qingshu gave up resisting and was about to speak, he didn't know that the other party had lifted the quilt directly.

Zhou Zhiruo glanced subconsciously. Song Qingshu hadn't had time to put on clothes just now, and now a disgusting thing was standing naked underneath, glaring at him savagely.

Although she had lost herself to Song Qingshu before, she didn't notice anything other than humiliation and anger that night. What still remains today is a girl's exquisite heart, and the shame in her heart makes her turn her head subconsciously.

Song Qingshu was waiting for this opportunity. Taking advantage of her confusion, one finger poked the opponent's armpit.

Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were full of unwillingness, her body softened, and she slowly fell into his arms.

Song Qingshu has exhausted all his strength just now, holding her soft body, secretly rejoicing in her heart: "No matter how high martial arts is, I am afraid of choppers. I saw various funny actions in Jackie Chan movies in previous life. Just grab a thing and you can use it as a weapon. The moves are even more frivolous and ridiculous. I didn’t agree with it in my heart, and I thought that the opposing troupe came out. Now after I have learned martial arts, I know that I can use everything around me to make use of everything around me. The highest level of Bo."

Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo’s beautiful eyes were full of anger, Song Qingshu tapped her several large acupuncture points again, and smiled slightly: "I have also learned the Jiuyin Scriptures. You want to use the acupuncture solution* to be tender."

Seeing that the other party has been completely restrained, Song Qingshu hurriedly sat up cross-legged to heal his injuries. He is now completely exhausted~ IndoMTL.com~ If Luo Bing does not recover as soon as possible, if Luo Bing returns, he will be dumbfounded. Up.

Zhou Zhiruo was filled with regret, and she was taken aback for a moment because she hated herself for not breaking his neck all at once.

Human psychology is like this. It has always been for revenge, when there is a real opportunity for revenge, but they don't want the other party to die so cheaply. It was in this ambivalence that Zhou Zhiruo was successfully turned over by Song Qingshu.

Seeing that the other party started to heal, Zhou Zhiruo also started to attack the acupoints with luck. She clearly knew that Song Qingshu was now at the end of the force, as long as he could rush through the acupoints, he would never have the power to fight back.

But what embarrassed her was that she fell into Song Qingshu’s arms just now, and now the other party is sitting cross-legged to heal, and her head has to rest on her thigh, and the bad thing that made her humiliate just now is in her snowy white She kept rubbing around her face.

The heat from her cheeks made her unable to rush to the acupuncture point wholeheartedly, and she couldn't help but say in hatred: "Take this disgusting thing away from you!"

"Thanks to it just now, it was a life-saving grace. How could I cross the river and tear down the bridge now?" Song Qingshu said indifferently without opening his eyes.