Flower Stealing Master Chapter 314: Intimidate the princess

"You!" Zhao Min's apricot eyes widened, he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, gasping and said in a bitter voice, "Don't take a **** and take pictures of yourself."

"I have taken the photo, I feel a little more handsome than Zhang Wuji." Song Qingshu said with a smile.

Zhao Min snorted coldly, turned his head, Ren Song Qingshu teased in every way, and kept pursing his lips and ignored him.

Seeing that Zhao Min did not respond, Song Qingshu also found it quite boring, so she had to say: "Aren't you curious about the way I save you?"

Hearing Song Qingshu's words, although Zhao Min was still indifferent, her trembling eyelashes showed that her heart was not as calm as it was.

"Actually, it is not difficult for me to save you, and it is not easy to say it is simple. In the final analysis, it is still difficult." Song Qingshu sighed.

"What a mess." Zhao Min was amused by Song Qingshu's slurred explanation, and said impatiently.

"Because if I use my method to save you, you must first take off your clothes." Song Qingshu did not mention Huanxi Zen, but only used this ambiguous word to refer to it. After all, Zhao Min and him are enemies. No friend, Song Qingshu didn't want her to know too much, otherwise, with her resourcefulness and several propaganda, she would have to bear the notoriety of a prostitute all her life.

"Bah!" Zhao Min cursed with shame, "I would rather die than let you save."

Song Qingshu had such an expression as expected, and shrugged helplessly: "I said you wouldn't want it. What's more, it would take a lot of effort to save you. I'm not close to you, even if you I really take off my clothes and beg me for help, but I may not be willing to do it."

Zhao Min smiled angrily: "I will take off my clothes, please?"

"There are no absolutes in the world, this is really impossible." Song Qingshu said calmly with a face as usual.

"Do your spring and autumn dreams, cough and cough..." Zhao Min was anxious, coughing violently, his eyes turned dark, and the whole person almost fell to the ground.

Song Qingshu hurriedly supported her shoulders, looking at her pale, tender and rosy skin in the past, pale and scary, and quickly took her hand, before recollecting the slippery touch, he steadily infused the true qi into her body .

Zhao Min felt her whole body bathed in a warm atmosphere in a daze, woke up leisurely, and found herself half lying in Song Qingshu’s arms, hurriedly picked up the remaining physical strength, and wanted to push him. open.

"Don't move, Xuan Cheng's skill is not trivial, I don't hesitate to renew your life. The princess is a hero in the prairie, why do you care about some red tape like the weak girls in the boudoirs of the Han people?" Song Qingshu gently pressed Zhao Min's shoulder, and said in a deep voice.

Zhao Min's first reaction was to not let him save herself when she died, but she was not an ordinary woman after all, and there was too much concern in her heart, it would be too regrettable if she died for a long time. After weighing the pros and cons, he acquiesced in Song Qingshu's rescue. But lying in his arms like this is absolutely inevitable.

"You...help me lean...sit down by the tree, I don't...don't be like this." Zhao Min was seriously injured, her voice weak and weak, with a trace of poignant temptation, and hard-hearted. People, I'm afraid I can't bear to refuse.

Song Qingshu didn't mean to take advantage of the danger. One hand firmly held her palm and continuously transmitted internal force, while the other hand carefully supported her and sat down against the tree trunk.

In this way, after a stick of incense, Zhao Min gradually regained his spirit, and felt the true temperature of Song Qingshu’s input into his body. It was pure and peaceful, full of vigor, and could not help but looked at him in surprise: "I didn’t expect yours. The internal strength is so strong, I am afraid it is no less than Wuji..." Suddenly thinking of something, Xiu eyebrows frowned, and he swallowed the word brother abruptly.

"Not inferior to Zhang Wuji?" Song Qingshu smiled faintly, "His Nine Suns have been practiced to the realm of great achievement, and the internal force regenerates by itself, endless. In terms of internal force alone, I am afraid that few people in the world can beat him. But nine After all, Yang Shen Gong is a mortal martial arts, and it has its limits..."

Zhao Min couldn't help pouting when he heard the words, and said angrily: "You said that you are studying martial arts like immortals."

Away from Zhao Min's thin and hydrated lips, Song Qingshu just shook his head and did not excuse. Although no one has practiced the Tantric Huanxi Zen since ancient times, it is still possible to become an immortal. Although Song Qingshu is more obsessed with the world of the mortal world and has no interest in becoming immortal at all, he subconsciously feels that Huanxi Zen should be more intelligent than Jiuyang Divine Art. After all, after the return of Tubo, the degree of cultivation of his true Qi can be described as magical.

"How long are you going to keep holding my hand." Zhao Min is also a martial artist, and naturally knows that the injuries in his body have temporarily stabilized, and Song Qingshu's small hand has been pinched by Song Qingshu, making her restless.

"You should first say thank you to the savior." Although Song Qingshu said so, he had already let go of Zhao Min's hand.

As soon as he got out of trouble, Zhao Min quickly retracted his hand as if being electrocuted, hiding behind him and wiping quietly, hearing Song Qingshu’s teasing words, he said in annoyance: "If you didn’t suddenly take action to hijack this princess, I How could you be seriously injured?"

"I didn't know that the great monk Xuancheng was so cruel and cruel to destroy flowers, and also used the concealed skill of diamond boxing." Song Qingshu also felt very depressed, and wanted to rob Zhao Min. On the one hand, it can temporarily undermine Mongolia’s strategic plan for distant and close offensives. On the one hand, it can also exchange enough benefits from King Ruyang. I don’t know that there is only a half-dead princess now. If something happens to Zhao Minzhen, I can’t explain it completely. what.

"The stinky monks in Shaolin Temple, none of them are good people." Speaking of this, Zhao Min broke the ground with Song Qingshu's point of view, "When Mongolia will dominate the world in the future, this princess will have to level Shaolin Temple."

"I know that the princess empress is very prestigious, but you still don't want to be too happy," Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, "I'm just temporarily hanging your life with my true energy. You have to get treatment as soon as possible."

Zhao Min's face flushed, and the ups and downs between her chest became rush again: "Don't mention your disgusting way."

"Don't always look at me with such contemptuous eyes," Song Qingshu stood up and patted the soil lightly on her body, "I want to be really unruly to you, so I don't have to be so troublesome. With us The difference in martial arts between the two, coupled with the lone man and widow, if I come to take off your clothes at this time, do you think you can stop it?"

Zhao Min was startled, her hands tightly squeezed her neckline placket: "If you dare to do this, I will bite my tongue and kill myself. You will wait for the endless pursuit of Mongolia." Even in such a flustered situation, she He felt like a mirror in his heart, and knew that the only thing that could make Song Qingshu scrupulous at the moment was the Mongolian forces.

"I'm just making an analogy. You don't need to be so excited to avoid injury." Song Qingshu raised his hands and slowly stepped back a few steps to indicate that he was not malicious.

Seeing that Zhao Min's mood has finally stabilized, Song Qingshu couldn't help but mischievous, and smiled: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you bite your tongue and commit suicide, it's hard to understand that you haven't heard'while it's hot'?"

"While it's hot?" Zhao Min was taken aback, but she was a well-known Qiqiao Linglongxin. After a little thought, she understood what Song Qingshu meant. She trembled with anger and pointed at Song Qingshu and scolded, "What are you doing? So shameless!"

"Do not misunderstand the princess, I just want to completely dispel your thoughts of committing suicide. If you still feel that the weight is not enough, I have a lot of options here," Song Qingshu said while pacing back and forth, "If the princess is I really dare to commit suicide. I will strip the princess' clothes naked and hang them in front of the gate of Songshan Shaolin Temple. Anyway, Xuan Cheng hurt you badly, so it’s not wrong to wrong the group of monks. Tsk tsk, in the rivers and lakes by then. When people talk about this wonder, do they guess that the princess was abandoned by a certain high monk in Shaolin Temple, and they couldn’t think about it for a while..."

Song Qingshu was on the rise, and when he saw Zhao Min's eyes full of horror with tears, he suddenly felt that this scene seemed to be familiar to him, thinking that he had scared Zhou Zhiruo in this way, and for a while, he was so embarrassed that he couldn't say anything further.

Although Zhao Min has a lot of wisdom, she has never encountered a character like Song Qingshu who does not play cards according to common sense. The scene described by Song Qingshu can not help appearing in her mind. A pretty face turned pale, she was really frightened. .

"Stop, don't say anything, I don't want to commit suicide."

"Being so cooperative a long time ago, I won't say these disgusting words~ IndoMTL.com~ Song Qingshu just felt a little embarrassed at this time.

Zhao Min's thin lips were closed tightly, and she was too lazy to talk to him.

"You are so injured. There are only three people who can save you in this world, and I am one of them. Are you sure you really don't want me to save?" Song Qingshu asked one last time, of course she knew her choice in her heart.

"Huh!" Zhao Min said with a cold face, but she refused without hesitation, "Tell me about the other two."

"One of them was one of the five great masters of the Central Plains. His one yang finger specializes in treating internal injuries and has the effect of resurrecting the dead, but once it is used, he cannot use martial arts for several years, so he will not use it easily. Moreover, Master Yi Deng is in Dali, even if he is willing to make a move, he can't quench his near thirst." Song Qingshu sighed.

"This may not be the case." Zhao Min thought in his heart that the high-level Mongolian officials had discussed the expedition to Dali, marching from Guizhou, Hunan and Hubei, to encircle Xiangyang City in the Southern Song Dynasty. As long as this plan is used cleverly, it is not difficult to induce Master Yideng to help. It's a pity that the distance is too far, "Where is the one left?"

"They are actually four people, the four great doctors in the world." Thinking of the fact that his meridians were cut off at the beginning, and the last hope was placed on them, Song Qingshu felt like a lifetime. Although they could not heal themselves, they must heal Zhao Min. The injury is still okay. If I remember correctly, in the original book Azhu went to the Shaolin Temple to steal the Yi Jin Jing, but it was also injured under the palm of the Donkey Kong. Qiao Feng took her to the genius doctor Xue, and Azhu soon recovered.

"The four great genius doctors in the world, Zhang Wuji replaced Hu Qingniu, you can go to him." Song Qingshu said with a joke, but wondered what happened between the two.

"Change someone else." Zhao Min refused without expression.

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