Flower Stealing Master Chapter 203: Three-corner relationship

Only heard the fifteen thieves before and after you say, I said, ridiculed: "What Pegasus dart board? Back then, Ma Lao Biao headed the darts, so he could be called the word "Fei Ma", and his surname was Xu. In my hand, it's time to be renamed Dog Climbing Escort!"

"This kid has learned how to use two hands and three feet. He doesn't hold a doll at home, but he goes outside to be ashamed of the world./"

"Hey, the surname Xu, quickly kneel down and kowtow three times, and our eldest brother will spare your dog's life."

"The dart walks so cold and stupid, even nine thousand taels of silver is guaranteed, it is better to buy a piece of tofu and kill yourself!"

"Shenquan invincible Ma Lao Biaotou was famous in those days, and no one in the martial arts refused to accept it. This pimply kid really can't stand the master."

"I think his wife is ten times stronger than him. It's really a flower in the cow dung! It makes people look angry."

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Song Qingshu slowly heard a little way from the side. It is estimated that this couple is Xu Zheng and Ma Chunhua in "Flying Fox Story". Xu Zheng is just a soy sauce, it's nothing, this Ma Chunhua is very famous. I was dissatisfied with my marriage that day, but I saw the handsome and generous Fu Kang'an. Under some circumstances, he actually fell in love with him and got a secret knot, and finally had to marry his senior brother Xu Zheng.

"Fu Kang'an's son?" Looking down at the two little dolls still sleeping in front of him, Song Qingshu sneered.

"Master, do you want to save them? They can't support it depending on the situation." Zhang Kangnian came over and asked quietly.

"Let's take a look first." Song Qingshu shook his head. Listening to everyone's words just now, I thought that these thieves knew exactly how Xu Zheng had been. Not only did they know his ancestry, but he also knew that he was covered. How many darts are silver, in his words, he is very bitter and mean, but he has no offense to Ma Chunhua and her dead father, and even appears to be quite respectful. All the bandits were ruthless and accurate. Everyone's martial arts was much higher than that of their husband and wife. I couldn't help but secretly wonder: Although these people can't be said to be the best players in the world, such martial arts must be quite famous. character. Looking at what everyone did, they definitely did not come for this mere nine thousand taels of silver. What is the purpose? Song Qingshu was not as familiar with the plot of "Flying Fox Side Story" as he was with the most famous novels, and he suddenly became suspicious.

Suddenly there was a scream, and there was a long flow of blood on Xu Zheng’s thighs. The bandit led him up a leg, kicked him to the ground, and stopped with one foot, and sneered: "I don’t want your life, as long as you waste it. If you have a pair of tricks, you will be punished not to have eyes, and you are too foolish." Xu Zheng was frightened and angry, his chest was choked and he couldn't speak.

Ma Chunhua exclaimed: "My friends, you want to dart silver, just take it. We and you have no grievances in the past, and we have no enmity in the past, so why bother to kill them all?"

A thief who made a sword smiled and said: "Miss Ma, you are a good person, don't worry about nosy."

Ma Chunhua said: "What is nosy? He is my husband." Xu Zheng was moved by hearing this, but he was even more ashamed to think of the embarrassment at this time.

An old man among the bandits said: "We just look down on him?? I look down upon him, a talented and talented girl horse, and this has come all the way. This injustice must be beaten!"

"It seems to be for Ma Chunhua," Song Qingshu finally understood a little bit. "Ma Chunhua, this name is really...has a rustic flavor, I am blinded by this appearance. It's just that Ma Chunhua is pretty, But it's not the stunning beauty of the country and the city, why did they... Hey, could it be Fu Kang'an." Song Qingshu's thoughts were turned, and he had already guessed the future of Long Qumai.

"My junior sister and I are in agreement, so I don't need you group of thieves to fight the injustice." Xu Zheng spit out blood, and suddenly yelled.

The bandit’s eyes were cold, and he sneered: "You are so useless and you are only insulting yourself when you live in the world." As soon as the voice fell, he stepped on his feet and only listened to Grid a few times, and Xu Zheng screamed. Suddenly breathless.

"Brother!" Ma Chunhua was already weak in qi, and was so excited when she fainted.

"Go!" Song Qingshu stood up just as the bandit leader motioned to his subordinates to take Ma Chunhua away.

He realized that it was wrong just now, and it was too late to think about it. He could only watch Xu Zheng die tragically, but to him, Xu Zheng was just a passerby. He died and died. It is difficult to cause a wave of disturbance. Ma Chunhua, the exchange of a few words just now barely had some affection, Song Qingshu could not watch her being taken away like this in front of her.

The bandits and the others had long been on guard against Song Qingshu and others. Seeing this, they preemptively took a knife and slashed over. Song Qing's writing was as sinking as water, and his body passed by like smoke, and seven or eight people were crying and falling down.

The head of the bandit had a chill, knowing that the opponent's martial arts was too much higher than his own, so he took a poison needle from his arms and shot it towards the corner of the wall.

Seeing that twin babies were covered with poisonous needles, Song Qingshu was taken aback. He didn't expect that these people would attack the babies. According to his speculation, this group of bandits should be Fukang'an's subordinates, how dare they hurt Fukang'an's own flesh and blood. But how did Song Qingshu understand that Fukangan didn't know that he still had two sons in the civil society, so how did these subordinates know?

The bandit leader thought that the twins were Xu Zheng's son, so he shot a poisonous needle in the mind of cutting the grass and rooting out the roots. Taking advantage of Song Qingshu's dazed skill, he took Ma Chunhua and escaped with his men.

Song Qingshu was extremely hesitant at this time, go chasing Ma Chunhua, the lives of the two children in front of him would definitely be unsafe, but if they were to save the children, Song Qingshu felt wronged again. This is obviously Fukang'an's own sin, God told him to be extinct, why do you care about it? If you save Ma Chunhua, maybe you still have a chance to practice Huanxi Zen. Is there any benefit to saving these two children?

Despite thinking this way, Song Qingshu finally sighed and chose to save the two children. He and Fukangan are indeed enemies and not friends, but between the two people, they can be upright, and they can also use conspiracy to fight to the death. Life and death depend on their ability. On the contrary, if two small lives were allowed to disappear before his eyes, Song Qingshu would leave a lifelong psychological shadow, and the gain would outweigh the loss.

Using True Qi to **** the poisonous needle from the child, and then take out the pill from the poisonous hand medicine king that can cure hundreds of poisons from the arms, divide it into two halves, hydrate them, and quickly feed them to the two children. Go down. Fortunately, it was just an ordinary poison dart. Song Qingshu sighed with relief when the skin of the two children gradually turned to normal.

Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian on the side whispered there: "Did you just say that Master Song is clever, first kill with a knife, sit back and watch the culprit kill the woman's husband, and then save her. The woman is alone and more likely to be... Uh, you know. Silence, don't let Master Song hear it. I never thought Master Song would give up Mei Jiao Niang for two babies who didn't want to do it..."

"What are you two whispering over there?" Song Qingshu heard all directions, and was speechless for a while.

"We're talking about your sir, you are so handsome, you have the legacy of the ancestors."

"Yes, not only is he not chaotic, but he is also very kind, which is admirable and admirable."

Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian worked closely together, not at all like they were gossiping just now.

"Okay, okay," Rao Song Qingshu's face is thicker than the city wall, and he couldn't help such praise. He coughed and looked at everyone and asked, "Have you seen the origin of this group of people?"

"My lord, I know one of the culprits, who seems to be working in Shengjing." A guard said.

"Sure enough, it seems that Ma Chunhua is not in any danger for the time being." Song Qingshu looked back at the two children, thinking in her heart: After arriving in Shengjing, these two little kids might have an unexpected effect. ...

Song Qingshu and his group are all big men, and the two naughty babies cry and make trouble, making a group of people helpless. The breast seekers are looking for breasts, and the diapers are changing. Song Qingshu feels that the grievances of his guards are increasing day by day. After the capital, a nanny was sent to find a nanny, and a group of talents relaxed.

"I'm going out for a walk. You have been working hard during this period of time. Let's take a rest for a while. In the next few days, there may be something you need to do." Song Qingshu changed and washed a piece of clothes and told everyone before going out.

Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian ran over: "Master Song, let's go with you. There is also a caregiver on the road."

"No, this place is full of dangers, but my goal alone is smaller." Song Qingshu declined, and ran to the vicinity of Prince Bao's mansion by himself. Finally, I sat down at a tea house near the gate, staring at the people of all colors coming in and out, thoughtfully.

Suddenly, Song Qingshu’s eyes condensed~IndoMTL.com~ A picture-like young woman walked out of Prince Bao’s mansion, wearing a velvety green brocade leather jacket, the color is very bright, but it is difficult to conceal the exhaustion on her face The color of hard work is precisely Nanlan who once had a relationship. Song Qingshu was deeply impressed by this fair-skinned and beautiful woman. Not only was she abandoning her husband and abandoning her daughter, and eloped with her lover Tianguinong, but more importantly, she did have a unique temperament. If you have to describe it, you can use the daughter The body is delicate and tender to describe.

With a move in my heart, Song Qingshu got up and followed her quietly. Looking at her mature and plump back, Song Qingshu sighed: It was also that you were born at an untimely time, and you were born in this age, which is naturally pointed by thousands of people. Not to mention that I was born in the era of laughing poor but not laughing prostitution in my previous life. Even in the Republic of China, it is not difficult to be a legendary woman who chasing love with a little more talent while being beautiful. I think that Lin Huiyin had been dealing with three men all his life, married to the mature and stable Liang Sicheng, but intentionally or unconsciously got into the unconscious literati Xu Zhimo and aristocratic son Jin Yuelin fascinated, one for her to abandon his wife, one for her not to marry, A hundred years later, he was regarded as a model of the goddess.

"The scumbag Xu Zhimo will not say anything, Lao Jin, you are a tall, handsome and rich man, but you have spent your entire life for Lin Huiyin. Only in exchange for a good day and night, is it really worth it?" Song Qingshu feels And made, faintly sighed.

"Who?" Nan Lan trembled, and turned around vigilantly, seeing Song Qingshu's appearance clearly, showing a happy expression: "Song son, is it you?"