Flower Stealing Master Chapter 155: Satsumasendai Umekawa

At that moment, Song Qingshu's anger disappeared, and she was a little lost, because the Oriental Unbeaten was actually dressed as a lady's dress, wearing a deep red dress with a red continuation. Although knowing that the East is undefeated for decades, the age will certainly not be too small, but the traces of the years are completely undetectable on that pretty face, it looks like...17 or 18 years old, exactly The age of "brilliant sparkle, brow color with Dai".

Song Qingshu looked at it carefully, his hair was like a spring mountain, his cheeks were full, like hibiscus, his skin was smooth, and he was born with a beautiful and charming appearance.

"If you look at this seat with that kind of lustful eyes, this seat will dig out your eyeballs." Noting Song Qingshu's expression, Dongfang Unbeaten gave a cold snort and turned around and walked into the house. .

"I haven't seen you wear women's clothing," Song Qingshu said with joy, following her, "Who would have thought that the invincible Oriental in the world is such a beautiful and charming girl."

"Put away your tricks of deceiving little girls." Dongfang gave him an unbeaten look, and sat down to continue her embroidery business.

Song Qingshu walked into the door and saw that there were several transparent screens in the room, embroidered with a few ladies with different looks, and embroidered brocade cushions on the chairs, he was surprised by tusk, and finally noticed that the invincibility of the East surrounded behind him. The placket of the wide coat was tightened with only a belt. He hesitated and said, "Oriental girl, the deep coat of the Han court is really beautiful. It is both bright and graceful, but it is really inconvenient to use. Fight."

"I like it." Dongfang Unbeaten glanced at him, and his attention returned to the picture of the lady on the screen.

"I heard that there were no **** in the deep clothes of the Han Dynasty..." Song Qingshu hesitated for a long time, but decided to swallow this sentence back to his throat. He didn't want to be shot into a hedgehog by the furious Dongfang Undefeated.

"Kangxi sent you?" Dongfang asked indifferently.

"Can't I just be worried about my friends, come to help?" Song Qingshu felt that it was necessary to make Dongfang Unbeaten feel that he owed him favor, instead of letting Kangxi pick the peaches.

"Are we friends?" Dongfang Unbeaten said disapprovingly.

"Of course it is!" Song Qingshu's face has already been practiced thicker than the city wall, his eyes widened pretending to be innocent, "Did you save me just now?"

"I just wanted to suffer a bit just now in order to avenge the last time I was on the outskirts of the capital." Thinking of his embarrassing appearance when he was rolling all over the floor, a smile appeared on the lips of Invincible Oriental, "Unfortunately you didn't hide in the end. Not flashing makes my pleasure of revenge weakened too much."

"So you still can't bear to die..." Seeing Dongfang's undefeated face, Song Qingshu suddenly looked at other things, "How is your injury?"

"The last time someone said that he wanted to be a man in this seat, how dare I not mention it now?" With a flick of his fingertips, the embroidery needles shot into the opposite screen, completing the last stroke of the lady's picture. .

"The main reason is that you are too thin on your face. After hearing that, you will die with me, and finally let me do them for nothing." Song Qingshu sneered.

"Let me do it?" Dongfang Undefeated seemed to fall into memories, and finally shook his head, "If you came to help me deal with whatever I do, you can go back. His attract stars* although it can be regarded as martial arts It’s a must, but it’s a pity that I haven’t taken it seriously."

"If it's normal, of course you don't need to be afraid. But you suffered an internal injury in a duel with Feng Qingyang last time. I guess you didn't recover so quickly, so I ran over for you." Song Qingshu said quickly.

"Also, leaving you here can help us deal with some guerrillas, so that they won’t get in the way, but I have to deal with it if we do it." Dongfang Invincible wanted to refuse categorically, I don’t know. Why, on a whim, a hint of ominous premonition surged, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

Song Qingshu was originally worried that Dongfang was too proud of being unbeaten. He dismissed his help. Seeing her promised, he was overjoyed and said: "Haha, you and I join hands. I think there are three heads and six arms in my line, and I can't make a big wave."

The Invincible Dongfang was too lazy to pay attention to him, and took out an embroidery needle from the box beside him, and began to embroider on the blank screen.

"I have a question that I have always wanted to ask you. Back then, when you took the position of the leader of my line, why didn't you kill him directly, but instead shut him underground in the West Lake, which led to today's disaster."

"Why don't you kill me? It's the biggest secret of this sect," Dongfang Unbeaten turned his head and smiled, "Do you want to know?"

"Yes!" Song Qingshu's head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"It's a pity that I don't want to tell you." Dongfang Invincible turned a blind eye, all minds were placed on the opposite screen.

"Dongfang girl, you have broken your studies." Song Qingshu was taken aback. He was not angry, but was a little happy. He didn't expect the other party to tell him such a cold joke.

The Invincible Dongfang ignored him, swaying his bare hands and pulling by flying needles, and the outline of a lady gradually appeared on the screen. Song Qingshu looked bored, and suddenly thought of a question: "Dongfang girl, I don't know if there is Yang Lianting on Blackwood Cliff?" The gossip in his eyes was burning.

With a snap, the thread in the hands of the Invincible East broke at the sound. He turned his head and stared at Song Qingshu, with a cold light in his eyes: "Where did you hear this name?"

Seeing her reaction so strongly, Song Qingshu's heart felt a little: Does she really have a leg with Yang Lianting? Thinking of this, I felt a little uncomfortable.

"I also forgot where I heard it from."

The Invincible Dongfang was silent for a while, and said: "He is dead."

"How did you die?" Song Qingshu thought, let them go, they don't have Yang Lianting, the trump card hostage who distracted the unbeaten East~IndoMTL.com~ Isn't it destined to die?

"I killed it." Dongfang Unbeaten said indifferently.

"What?" Song Qingshu was taken aback, but unfortunately the other party would not say a word anymore, so he quietly muttered: "Your circle is really messy!"

As if being reminded by him, Dongfang Unbeaten raised his head and said: "By the way, it is not appropriate to let you be an outsider in the teaching. Let them come by surprise."

"Who is playing?" Song Qingshu asked blankly.

"Yang Lianting." Dongfang Unbeaten said naturally.

"Xia Mi?" Song Qingshu thought of the image of Yang Lianting in the original work, his weak strength, and the heart of always attacking. Suddenly he felt sick and quickly refused: "Absolutely not!"

"Why?" Dongfang Undefeated asked doubtfully.

"As soon as you enter the gate, it is as deep as the sea. From then on, the morals are passers-by. This is a matter of principle, and there is no discussion." Song Qingshu put his hands like a rattle.