Flower Stealing Master Chapter 194: Assassination

"You can rest assured, the son, Fei'er is naturally strong, and coupled with my meticulous care, the poison in his body has been pulled out, and there are still some residual poisons that need time to slowly dilute." The poisonous hand medicine king gave Hu Fei a look, presumably also quite satisfied with this disciple.

"By the way, did a girl surnamed Fang come to the master some time ago?" Before Song Qing asked Fang Yi to bring her own letter to ask for the poison of the poisonous hand medicine Wang Jiebao Ti Yijin Pills, she took the opportunity to ask.

"There is indeed a girl Fang who has been here," said Master Wu's thought for a moment, "It's just that the Leopard Tire Yijin Pill is too toxic. Although I am a little eyebrow, it takes time to test my guess, and it will take a short time. Unable to develop an antidote, she left disappointed as soon as she heard it."

"Big Brother Song, you have too many confidantes." Little Hu Fei on the side said strangely.

"You're not my lover, what kind of vinegar are you sipping?" Song Qingshu patted his head and laughed.

Hu Fei suffocated his breath, and it was hard to say that he was fighting the injustice for his mother, so he sat there sulking.

"In addition to the girl Fang, there is another girl who came to see you." Seeing that her sweetheart was deflated, Cheng Lingsu subconsciously offered to help.

"The other girl?" Song Qingshu filtered the women he knew in his mind, and couldn't think of who it was.

"She claimed to be your wife. She has been to Yaowangzhuang twice. The first time was when you and Madam Hu had just set off to Gusu. Brother Hu Fei and I noticed that she was not doing well, so we flicked her to the northeast. It turned out that she came back not long ago, probably in order to retaliate against me and Brother Hu Fei. As soon as she saw both of us, she started to do it." Cheng Lingsu fired a cannon and said the future of the dragon.

"Big Brother Song, your wife is so fierce." Hu Fei thought: No wonder Big Brother Song likes my mother. Although his wife is also very beautiful, she has a fierce face. How kind and considerate like my mother. Besides, my mother's appearance is not worse than hers.

"Looking at you are sitting here peacefully now, she must have suffered again? But her martial arts is clearly higher than yours..." Hearing Zhou Zhiruo, Song Qingshu's expression was rather complicated. I wondered in my heart: The relationship between the two of us can just be filmed in a **** romance drama. First she sorry for me, then I sorry for her, then she chased me, and I killed her again... such a debt, With the addition of male juniors, all kinds of dramas from original matches to juniors, even if there is only a mother-in-law relationship, you can properly occupy the prime position.

"Of course, it would be a shame if we Yaowangzhuang were reduced to relying on force to protect ourselves." Cheng Lingsu said proudly.

"She was poisoned? What happened?" Song Qingshu was surprised and asked with some worry.

"Dead!" Cheng Lingsu said while licking melon seeds, "Dare to go to our Yaowangzhuang to kick the restaurant. If she is allowed to go back alive and spread it out, in the future, there will not be a constant stream of people coming to us for revenge. I planted a little seven-star begonia for her, there is no cure, and she is dead."

"What?" Song Qingshu heard Zhou Zhiruo's death and sat on the chair with a dull expression. He didn't listen to the rest of Cheng Lingsu's words.

Zhou Zhiruo actually died like this? Just died like this... It stands to reason that I should hate her, even after knowing everything is a misunderstanding, I shouldn’t be so sad if I don’t hate her! Song Qingshu was holding his heart, cold sweat on his face.

"Song son, don't listen to Lingsu's nonsense, Mrs. Zun is not dead." The poisonous medicine king on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and he lifted his internal strength and said in a deep voice.

Song Qingshu was shocked, and there was a look in his eyes again, looking at the Poisonous Hand Medicine King, his eyes motioned to him to continue.

"Ms. Song came in turmoil that day, and she wanted to catch Lingsu and Fei'er without knowing it. The old man didn't know, so she had to help her. She accidentally injured Mrs. Zun and asked the son to forgive her." The Poisonous Medicine King said.

"What happened later?" Song Qingshu hurriedly asked.

The Poisonous Hand Medicine King understood his feelings and quickly said: "His wife is a high-powered martial artist. Although she is poisoned by the old man, she can still support it. At this time, another young master appeared and rescued her. The old man looked at him. The number of martial arts should be the great shift of Mingjiao's universe. Today, when such a young man has this skill, it must be the Mingjiao teaching who advocates unscrupulousness. The old man used poison, and there has always been a third of leeway. Zhang Jiaozhu won the butterfly bone medicine immortal Hu Qingniu. It’s not difficult to detoxify Mrs. Zun’s true biography."

Zhang Wuji? Song Qingshu now feels itchy when he hears this name. Hearing Zhou Zhiruo was rescued by him, not only did he not relax at all, but he was even more worried. He hurriedly asked: "Master, remember when Zhang Wuji saved her?"

The poisonous hand medicine king looked up for a moment and replied: "It should be in early September. The news of the undefeated battle between Huashan Jianshengfeng Qingyang and the demon cult leader Dongfang came from the rivers and lakes, so I still remember it."

"After the decisive battle on the night of the full moon? It seems that she was caught by me again in the palace last time... After that, she came to find Hu Fei and their bad luck, and then was poisoned and rescued by Zhang Wuji. No wonder Zhang Wuji said that she had seen him before. She seems to be Yaowangzhuang this time. Listening to his tone at the time, it seems that nothing happened to the two of them... Fortunately." Song Qingshu's brain rushed, and finally the whole process was deduced, and he secretly relaxed. Tone.

"By the way, what kind of poison do you use, master, do you need to take off your clothes when detoxifying?" Song Qingshu suddenly thought of a very serious problem. After the heroine in the martial arts novel was poisoned, the hero helped him heal his injuries. Exceptions would take off his clothes. In the original work, Zhang Cuishan came to Yin Susu in this way, and Zhang Wuji did not give too much resignation. He inherited his father's inheritance and took off Zhao Min's coat when he rescued Zhao Min.

The poisonous hand medicine king was taken aback, and quickly reacted, hehe smiled and said: "Master Song is too worried, there is basically no poison in this world who needs to take off his clothes to heal. Taking off his clothes is often just to treat some external wounds. , Such as wounds bitten by a poisonous snake, and you only need to roll up your pants or sleeves."

"Zhang's father and son are really not good things, relying on this to attract the feelings of deceived ignorant girls." Song Qingshu secretly cursed.

"Big Brother Song, your husband and wife are in a good relationship?" Hu Fei on the side asked.

"Why do you ask?" Song Qingshu didn't respond.

"I think you were silly when you heard that she was dead. I think you should like her very much. But as your wife, she yelled at you. It really makes me difficult. Understand." Hu Fei expressed the doubt in his heart.

"Uh, this question is a long story, that's..." Song Qingshu was taken aback, suddenly did not know how to speak, waved impatiently, "Forget it, the world of adults, you don't understand it, Xiao The children’s family goes to play in the mud by themselves."

Hu Fei was furious and was about to prove that he was no longer a child. Cheng Lingsu pulled his sleeves and whispered, "Brother Hu Fei, let’s go out to play, don’t disturb Uncle Song. Look at him like this, for sure It’s because of love."

"Hmph, since he loves his wife so much, don't come to provoke my mother in the future." Hu Fei's mood can always calm down while holding Cheng Lingsu's soft little hand, but he gave Song Qingshu a vicious look when he went out.

Since coming out of Yaowangzhuang, Song Qingshu has been a little confused for a long time. Later, he unknowingly bumped into a tree, and he came to his senses, "Zhang Wuji is, the leader of Mingjiao is, I will immediately destroy the chastity of your so-called saints, and make your Mingjiao the laughingstock of the world..."

Song Qingshu gets more and more excited as he thinks about it, hate and love are really the biggest source of motivation for people. Before, he reluctantly walked to Heimuya, dragging him along the way, talking with Di Yun Chatting, visiting relatives in Yaowangzhuang, what a leisurely sentiment. As a result, I heard the news in Yaowangzhuang, wishing to rush to Heimuya right away, and broke the Mingjiao saint's feast.

Tasha Wuhen was transported along the way, day and night, and after a few days, I finally arrived at Heimuya, Pingding Prefecture.

Having rushed through the Black Wood Cliff once before, Song Qingshu, who was familiar with the terrain, was able to grasp the gap between the guards this time and quietly touched the Black Wood Cliff all the way.

"I don't know where the Mingjiao saint lives." Song Qingshu hid at the top of the corridor. After the patrol guards passed underneath, he quietly fell to the ground. He looked around and went to the place with the most luxurious guards. Quietly touched it.

"Miss, is her bath water ready?"

"It's ready. I just went to fetch the petals I collected in the morning."

"Okay, hurry up."

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Hearing the conversation of several maids on the road, Song Qingshu shouted out for luck~IndoMTL.com~ It was really easy to come and go, so he quietly followed them and followed.

I watched a few maids walk into a brightly lit courtyard. Song Qingshu looked around. It is estimated that this is the residence of the saint, so there are no male guards nearby. He touched a window and put his finger I put it in my mouth and moistened it, and opened a small hole in the window paper with a light poke. I felt proud: It's still modern society. At least the window is glass. The thief must prepare a glass knife if he wants to make a hole. And a sucker, how easy it is now.

Reconfirming that there is no one else within ten feet of a radius, Song Qingshu moved his eyes together.

It is probably because of the hot water in the tub. The room is full of smoke and is not really clear. I saw a graceful woman facing the window with her long black hair hanging down to her waist. With a grip, the owner appeared to be exceptionally tall and slender.

"Hei is long and straight. Just a back view is so attractive. Isn't it okay to look at the front?" Song Qingshu exclaimed, "Girl, you and I have no grievances. If you want to blame, blame you for doing it. This Rao Shizi Mingjiao saint."

The woman's slender hand gently pulled the ribbon around her waist, and the clothes outside suddenly slipped to the ground. She was covered with only blasphemy clothes. The large icy bones were exposed in the air, glowing with a soft light.