Flower Stealing Master Chapter 2086: Request

That group of golden cavalrymen are tall and tall, and they have a sturdy air on them. Although they are only dozens of horses, they seem to stand together as if they have an aura of thousands of horses, shocking people around them to avoid Too much.

The woman in the yellow shirt sighed and murmured to herself: "It's no wonder that the court and the Golden State have repeatedly lost their battles. The Golden Man established the country by military force. It really is not to be underestimated."

Song Qingshu smiled slightly. Looking at the attire of these knights, they are the loyal army he has selected and established in recent years, and the quality is naturally much higher than that of ordinary knights.

Xue Pan is relatively heartless, and quietly pushed Xue Baochai: "Sister, that little white face looks whiter and tenderer than you."

Xue Baochai's face was speechless: "People disguise themselves as men." She was born in Huangcheng Division, how could she not see this.

"Women disguise themselves as men?" Xue Pan's eyes flashed in an instant, "Men's clothes are so handsome, but women's clothes are so good? But why do you think they look familiar?"

Xue Baochai took a sip: "You, do you feel familiar when you see beautiful ones?"

Song Qingshu secretly smiled, thinking that this time Xue Baochai was wrong to blame her brother. Of course, Xue Pan looked familiar with her, because she had met her in the outer building in Lin'an, and Xue Pan had seen her beautiful. She moved to the hero to save the beauty without knowing what she could, but was kicked into the air by the two elders Xuanming.

This handsome boy is amazingly complete. She has inherited the beauty of her mother, even being blue. In the past two years, she has become more and more watery, even after dressing up as a men's clothing, it is still enough to make people fascinated.

"I don't want any Princess Xixia anymore. This woman has a soft body, and she must be very comfortable to hold." Xue Pan almost drained her saliva.

Xue Baochai hurriedly pulled his sleeves: "Speak down, the kingdom of gold is a country of tigers and wolves, it's not easy to mess with." She shoulders the safety of this group of people during this trip, but she doesn't want to be out of touch.

It's a pity that I'm afraid of something. The little prince of Jin Kingdom seemed to hear Xue Pan's voice, and his face suddenly became cold: "Give me your mouth!"

At the moment, the two knights directly threw their whips and drew them towards Xue Pan’s face. They were extremely proficient in their movements and had amazing wrist strength. Listening to the stern sound of the whips breaking through the air, if they were compacted, they might have a tooth left. Not a few more.

Xue Pan was shocked when he saw the other party's disagreement. He couldn't react at all. Fortunately, Xue Baochai was next to him and swung his sword to stop the two whips.

"Your Excellency's shot is too hot, right?" Xue Baochai did not look at the two knights, but directly stared at Wanyan Zhongjie.

Wan Yan Zhongjie said coldly: "Since he can't control his own mouth, don't blame others for him."

"Too unreasonable."

"It really is the country of barbarians!"

"I look so beautiful, but my heart is poisonous like a snake and scorpion."

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After the change of Jingkang, the two countries of Jin and Song have feuds, and they have been fighting over the years. Therefore, the domestic anti-gold sentiment is high. This group of brothers are used to this kind of thing in China. I couldn't bear it, so I scolded them one by one.

Xue Baochai frowned, she couldn't stop the matter now.

The woman in the yellow shirt has a frosty face. Back then, the Huanyiyuan didn't know how many sisters and relatives she imprisoned, so she naturally hated the golden man.

"Noisy!" Wanyan Zhongjie showed impatient expression, and the group of knights under his team opened their bows and arrows one by one, aiming at the Southern Song group.

The people of the Imperial City Division immediately took out the gods' arm bows and confronted them. Although the golden guys are good at riding and shooting, they are not as good as those in the Southern Song Dynasty when it comes to bows and arrows.

Wan Yan frowned slightly, and secretly regretted it. It was too big. If they shot at such a close distance, they would not benefit at all, and they lost the mobility and impact of the cavalry.

When the two sides were in a stalemate, a sudden violent sound of zither sounded.

Everyone was startled, who is playing here?

Xue Baochai is proficient in rhythm, knowing that Qin Zheng's voice is sour and agitated, but this voice is more stern than ordinary Guzheng, and every sound of this Zheng seems to be consistent with her heartbeat. The iron zheng rang and her heart beat. The faster the zheng sound, her heartbeat gradually intensified, and her chest was throbbing, which was extremely uncomfortable.

When I listened for a little while, a heart seemed to jump out of the cavity, and I was shocked: "If he is anxious about the sound of the Zheng, am I going to cause him to beat his heart to death?"

Looking at other people again, I found that the good hands of the Imperial City Division looked painful, and they could no longer hold the arch of the arms in their hands. As for the sons, they were even more unbearable, their faces flushed, as if bleeding. Come. The only thing that can be done is to cover their ears, but the sound still permeates their minds.

Song Qingshu's heart moved, and he looked at an old man in the white-clothed team of the Kingdom of Jin. It is Ouyang Feng who has this skill in playing the iron zither. It seems that he really loves Wanyan Chongjie as his granddaughter. Otherwise, how could she accompany her all the way around to make mischief.

Suddenly there was a scream, everyone only felt that their hearts were lightened, and a figure had already attacked Ouyang Feng.

"Huh?" Seeing the opponent's figure is weird and quick, Ouyang Feng didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly put down the Tiezheng, and in an instant he already fought several moves.

The zither sound no longer sounded, and the people on the Southern Song Dynasty side breathed a sigh of relief, as if they were all caught out of the hot water, sweating all over.

"I didn't expect this martial arts surnamed Yang to be so good." Xue Pan panted heavily, looked at two figures in the distance, and sighed at his sister.

Xue Baochai's condition is much better, and he replied: "Her martial arts are naturally excellent, so I told you not to provoke her before, you didn't listen."

"Don't dare, don't dare." Xue Pan hurriedly shook his head.

"The old man in white clothes should be Ouyang Feng of Western Drugs. I don't know if she will have any problems." Although Xue Baochai's martial arts is not a top class, he was born in Huangcheng Division, and at the same time he is thoughtful, but his eyesight is first-class. Almost recognized the enemy's identity, and couldn't help being extremely worried.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Song Qingshu said comfortingly. Although the Huangshan girl was a bit weak on Wudang Mountain before, it was because she was facing a life-and-death struggle with great masters, and it was naturally difficult for her to intervene.

But with her martial arts, the Lion Tumen easily intervened in the battle between Zhang Wuji and Shaolin Sandu. Zhou Zhiruo, who quickly defeated the heroes, separated Zhang Sanfeng and the sweeping monk. Of course, the two were originally. It means to give up.

So the yellow jersey may not have as much combat experience as Ouyang Feng~IndoMTL.com~ but the strength has almost reached the point of five musts, so self-protection is naturally no problem.

After a dozen more moves, Ouyang Feng suddenly jumped out of the battle circle, waved his hand and said: "If you don't fight, you won't fight."

"Why?" The woman in the yellow shirt knew that the other party couldn't beat herself. Thinking of his reputation for western poison, she couldn't figure out why he would keep his hand.

"You are Song Xiaozi's woman, I don't want him to settle the account with me in the future." Ouyang Feng curled his lips, and with his eyesight, it was natural to see that the women in yellow shirts were disguised as men. After a few strokes, I recognized it.

"What nonsense!" The woman in the yellow shirt flushed red.

"Brother Song's woman?" Wanyan Zhongjie looked at her up and down when he heard the words, "It's kind of charming, no wonder it's no wonder."

When a little sister said so, the girl in the yellow shirt almost fainted out of breath.

"But the death penalty can be avoided and the living sin is inevitable." Wan Yan Zhongjie suddenly turned and pointed to Song Qingshu on the side, "Give us the surname Jia, I can consider letting you make a living."