Flower Stealing Master Chapter 307: Fairy Chilian in desperate situation

"Guo Jing is the leader of the southern martial arts. In recent years, the "Nine Yin Zhenjing" has been perfected. He has trained the unparalleled Jianglong Eighteen Palms to be strong and soft, plus the magical left and right in the rumors. "The skill of fighting each other is probably the first person in the southern martial arts," Jinlun Fawang deliberately paused, and continued, "The Dasanguan Heroes' Assembly Lao Na had fought with him before, and it is indeed well-deserved."

"Golden Wheel Fa King, the princess asked how your martial arts compares to Guo Jing. You have been so long, can you beat him?" Hua Zheng and Zhao Min have not yet answered. There is a Tou Tuo next to him. Speaking, the tone was quite sarcasm.

The King of the Golden Wheel raised his head and saw that he was one of the masters of the Ruyang Palace, Luzhangke, the second elder Xuanming. His face flashed blue. On the one hand, he was worried that the two men did martial arts. To give King Ruyang a face, so I just gave a cold snort.

"Mr. Deer stay at ease, the national teacher is about to go on." Zhao Min is actually a little impatient, but the King of the Golden Wheel is quite favored by Kublai, so he can't let both sides talk and talk.

With the steps, the King of the Golden Wheel of Falun Gong really slowed down, and continued: "Old Na is not talented. Last time I could only share the same color with Guo Jing. However, Lao Na is currently practicing the tantric dragon-like Prajna kung, within a few years, Lao Na. Confidence will surely defeat Guo Jing."

The King of the Golden Wheel is quite arrogant in his tone. He actually knew that Guo Jing was a little weaker in the battle of Dasanguan. However, he has gained quite a lot from practicing dragon elephant Prajna skills recently, and the following words are not completely ridiculous.

"It was originally necessary for the National Teacher to hold Guo Jing temporarily," Zhao Min said with a hint of joy on his face, shaking Huazheng's arm, "It is not difficult to take Guo Jing's life, as long as my aunt agrees, I will make arrangements. Get rid of him."

A daze flashed in Hua Zheng's eyes, and he quickly shook his head and refused: "No, I don't allow you to do that."

Zhao Min showed such an expression as expected, and sighed: "Auntie, because of Guo Jing's existence over the years, my Mongolian soldiers have not been able to cross Xiangyang. My Mongolian empire has a lot of talents to deal with Guo Jing. Actually, There are countless methods, but the cousin is thinking about his aunt, so they keep talking about him. He doesn't know these at all, do you think aunt is worth it?"

"What's worth it," Hua Zheng said with a faint smile, "In order to save the Mingjiao leader, didn't you prefer to abandon the identity of the princess?"

"Auntie, I don't want to mention him." Zhao Min's eyelashes trembled lightly and said blankly.

"I really don’t know what happened between you," Hua Zheng sighed and comforted, "In fact, it’s not a good thing to make such a clean break. After all, he is an anti-thief against the sweat. It's no good, my aunt doesn't want you to repeat my mistakes."

Zhao Min barely squeezed out a smile, and did not answer. The two women had their own thoughts, and soon fell silent. The many masters guarding one side looked at each other, and no one dared to speak at this time.

Looking at the back of Zhao Min Xiumei, Song Qingshu showed a playful smile. What happened between her and Zhang Wuji that caused the two to turn against each other now?

There were several thoughts in his head, but he quickly denied it. There was insufficient information and it was really difficult to analyze. Song Qingshu quickly put the question aside and thought about whether he could take this action at this time. A princess who was as beautiful as a fairy and wit as a fox was robbed.

Shen Jian Baxiong is good to say that although all of them are superb in archery, but here is not an open plain, the distance between the two sides is too close, and the complex environment in the inn, their archery skills will not be feared.

Zhao Min’s family slaves, Ada, Aer, and A, are all top masters, but Adafang Dongbai was cut off by Zhang Wuji in the battle of Wudang, and Aer and Asan were beaten to fractures all over his body. Even if healed, the three of them I am afraid that martial arts will be greatly reduced, and it can be ignored for the time being.

The palms of the two elders of Xuan Ming, Xuan Ming, are extremely vicious, and once made Zhang Sanfeng helpless. Together, even Zhang Wuji, who is a master of martial arts, can hardly get any advantage in their hands, not to mention one and Guo Jing in the middle of the house. Song Qingshu couldn't help but slap his tongue. They really joined hands. I'm afraid they have to escape.

It soon occurred to me that there was no practical benefit to robbing Zhao Min at this time, and Song Qingshu finally felt a little better. This kind of thankless activity, nothing to do with it.

jingle bell, jingle bell~

While Song Qingshu was meditating, a sweet copper bell came from the door, and soon a beautiful woman in apricot and zodiac robe walked in, naturally holding the whisk in her hand, and her beautiful eyes scanned the inn. , Seeing Zhao Min and his party frowned slightly, but she had been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and she was really unwilling to show her timidity in front of others. Sit down in a quiet place and call the shop Xiaoer to order some vegetarian dishes.

Although this Taoist aunt has a simple dress, she has a pink face and peach cheeks, and it is difficult to hide the romantic charm between her eyebrows. Song Qingshu smiled slightly and took a sip from the wine glass. What a good day is today, there are so many legends. The characters are all together.

It's no secret that the two old cranes and pens of Xuanming are good wines and deer sticks are lustful. Seeing that the large robe still couldn't hide the graceful figure of the woman, Lu Zhangke couldn't help but touched his chin, and said with a smile: "What a beautiful and charming woman, it's a pity to be a Taoist."

Zhao Min and Huazheng are at the table alone. At present, they are in their daughters’ thoughts, and they have some private conversations with each other. They scattered casually and wittily, and sat down at another table, secretly guarding the middle two. Golden branches and jade leaves.

Except for the magic arrow and the eight heroes to guard every key point, the rest of the people settled down. There is one table for King Jinlunfa, the second table for Xuanming, the second table for Ada, Athletics, and Athletics, and the rest of the guards huddled together in twos and threes. You can roughly see the status of everyone.

When Lu Zhangke saw the beautiful Taoist aunt, he was impatient for a while and couldn't help but teasing him, but he finally cared about Hua Zheng and Zhao Min, but didn't dare to be too blatant.

When he heard his molesting words, the beautiful Taoist Liu raised her eyebrows and her face was frosty. With a wave of her sleeves, a few silver needles shot into the cheek guest's face.

Silver Needle was fast and urgent, and it was too late to save others. Lu Zhangke also didn't expect that a joke would immediately provoke a murderous disaster. Fortunately, the master's instinct allowed him to take out the weapon in time, put the deer head stick in front of him, just to stall a few silver needles.

Looking at the trembling silver needle with the deer head stick coming to the door, the trembling silver needle shone, the two veterans of Xuan Ming are experts with poison, and they can see that the poison is attached to it at a glance. Fairy Li Mochou?"

Seeing that the Bing Soul Silver Needle was stopped by the opponent, Li Mochou was also secretly startled. Hearing the two exclaimed, he could not help but snorted coldly: "It's Li."

Li Mochou walked the rivers and lakes. Because of her fierce behavior, many people mentioned her fame as a bereaved concubine. I don’t know when the nickname of Fairy Chi Lian spread like wildfire. Although it sounds good, Li Mochou did not agree. I don't like it, let alone being called by name at this time.

"Hey, people are afraid of you being a red-handed fairy, I didn't take it seriously." Lu Zhangke was careless, almost overturning the gutter, and his face was a little awkward, so he raised his palm and attacked Li Mochou. .

Golden Wheel Fa King's face looked like a smile, so he drank tea in his spare time and looked like watching a play. Although Hebi Weng has always been fighting against his brothers, they have been famous for a long time, and they joined hands to deal with a little girl. He couldn't hold his face down, and he knew that Lu Zhangke's martial arts was more than enough to deal with a Li Mochou, so he stood on the spot and secretly held the battle for the senior brother.

Li Mochou felt the cold air in his palm wind before the deer stick guest was close, and he dared not take it carelessly. He retreated sharply while lifting his palm to greet him.

"Five Poison Palms!" Lu Zhangke looked at his red and swollen right hand, his face was a little embarrassed, he hurried to a few acupoints in his hand, and forced out the poisonous blood on his palm with his zhenqi.

"Xuanming palm, you are the second old Xuanming!" Li Mochou's pink face turned a little white at this time. Fortunately, the other party's carelessness, with the help of the five poisonous palms, will be able to resist him. Xuan Ming's palm strength is so true, she also felt that the cold was hitting her body at this time, and she resisted it so that her teeth did not tremble.

"You little girl, after the old man takes you down, let's see how I concoct you." Seeing Li Mochou's undulating chest at this moment, Lu Zhangke's eyes flashed fiercely.

Zhao Min and Huazheng also noticed the movement here. When they heard Luzhangke's lewd hints, Huazheng frowned and was about to speak, but Zhao Min raised his hand to stop him, and whispered, "Auntie , This Taoist aunt is also a big demon in the arena, and many people have died in her hands, so it’s okay to let Mr. Deer rule her."

Zhao Min knows the way of imperialism. Those who love money use money to lure them~ IndoMTL.com~ Those who love power use power to lure them, those who love femininity use beauty to lure them... I can’t commit myself to an irrelevant woman. The face of his confidant master, not to mention that this woman is not a good person.

Li Mochou couldn't help being furious when she heard the words of Lu Zhangke. She has always been clean and self-conscious. Even her former lover 6 Zhanyuan can't say too frivolous words. How can I tolerate such obscene words? The Po Yin Needle shot over, and took the opportunity to wave the dust to follow the trend.

"Good Jun's light work!" King Jinlun put down his tea bowl and exclaimed sincerely.

Li Mochou knew that his skill was not as good as the opponent, so he changed to a clever and changeable fighting style. The light work of the Tomb Sect was one of the best in the world. Li Mochou deliberately did it, and he was as light as a swallow. They didn't fight head-on with the Luzhangke, the two often broke apart immediately. Li Mochou kept looking for each other to reveal the flaws and give him a fatal blow.

Xuanming's second elder light skill has always been weak, so the Luzhanger obviously has much higher martial arts than Li Mochou, but he can only tie her with her, and the ice soul silver needle is extremely poisonous. Once the Luzhanger is shot, It is possible to drink hate on the spot.

"Brother, I'll help you!" Hebi Weng saw that Lu Zhangke was in such an unfavorable situation due to his impetuous heart. Although he felt that Lu Zhangke should be able to gradually reverse the situation, he worried that his brother would be accidentally caught. Ice Soul Silver Needle sneaked into the battle and couldn't wait to join the battle.

The two elders of Xuan Ming are best at combining attacks. Together, they have more than doubled their power. Even Zhang Wuji had to worry about three points in the past, not to mention Li Mochou, whose martial arts is far weaker.

Seeing that Li Mochou's circle of activities was getting smaller and smaller, Song Qingshu knew that she would have nowhere to go after a long time, and was hesitating whether to help him, when suddenly a strong Buddha's name came from the door.

"Amitabha!"

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