Flower Stealing Master Chapter 342: Jade. Female Heart Sutra

After hesitating for a long time, Murong Fu planned to stand aside and look at the situation first. He could help Song Qingshu to contain him from a distance, and he didn't have to join the battle group. If the situation is over, you are far away, and it is easy to get out of it. Returning to Yanziwu to practice the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon, it will not be too late to help Song Qingshu get revenge.

Seeing Murong Fu standing far away, Xuan Ming and Elders did not come forward. At this time, it is important to protect Zhao Min. Seeing Ren Yingying next to Zhao Min clearly, the deer sticks aroused, stretched out his hand and touched her cheek: "Hey, which girl is this, why is she so beautiful?"

"Asshole!" "Stop it!"...

One after another in the crowd rang out. It turned out that Sun Moon Church members were scrupulous about Song Qingshu. Seeing that he has been entangled now, Lu Zhangke wanted to be rude to Saint Aunt again, so he could not bear it, so he drew out weapons one after another. Attacked.

Fortunately, they are concerned about Ren Yingying's safety, otherwise they will shoot a volley of poisonous arrows. Under the rush of the two elders, Xuanming and Zhao Min, they may die on the spot.

Although the martial arts of the two elders of Xuanming and Ming are high, the Sun Moon Cultists are all elites. They fight more and less, and the two elders have to take care of Zhao Min in safety. You come and I fight, and the two sides actually fight equally.

Ping Yizhi noticed the changes in the field, knowing that she would escape her life, and success or failure would depend on this one move. He tried to consume his internal strength in the play, swish and swish, and carried a positive force to Bing Xueer's body to temporarily stop her. Forced away. Immediately the sleeves were raised, and a handful of poison powder was thrown into the air, taking the opportunity to escape.

Bing Xueer knew that he was a big expert with poison, so she didn't dare to take it hard, so she flashed aside and wanted to catch him again. It was too late.

Song Qingshu understands that Murong Jingyue is the subject Bing Xueer has been pursuing. How can he let him run away like this. Although the two are far apart, Song Qingshu has started walking on the sand without a trace, and Murong Jingyue will never escape him. The palm of the hand.

Helplessly moving, King Golden Wheel Falun Gong has already stood in front of him, and angrily said: "Hey! You little thief, the last time you took advantage of the danger to take the princess away, Lao Na asked you to learn about Poruogong, the dragon elephant. Awesome."

As soon as the voice fell, the King of the Golden Wheel shook all over, and the five arguments of gold, silver, copper, iron and tin flew over together, with different angles from top to bottom, left to right.

Seeing Murong Jingyue disappearing into the distance, Song Qingshu was furious and stopped keeping his hands. Watching a wheel fly over, his palms closed, and the wheel was instantly torn apart.

The King of the Golden Wheel was shocked, and led the other four rounds to attack him.

Murong Fu saw clearly the situation in the field, and hurriedly said loudly: "Brother Song, Murong Jingyue is a rebellious Murong family, so just go down and clean up the door." He could see clearly that although Murong Jingyue's martial arts are better than him Gao, but now he is seriously injured, it is not difficult for him to beat him. Rather than staying here, it is better to catch up. Song Qingshu is not easy to refuse by clearing the name of the door.

Sure enough, Song Qingshu hesitated, so he had to say, "Brother Murong, be careful with his poison." Before he finished speaking, King Jinlun had already attacked him. He quickly dodged, punched and kicked, and soon took the rest. After several rounds were shattered, the Golden Wheel Fa King did not dare to continue to let the weapon volley over. He quickly took the remaining gold wheel in his hand, held the wheel in one hand, and carried the dragon elephant Prajna Kung in one hand, and he rushed over.

Song Qingshu flashed across the sharp edge of the golden wheel, and fought against the right hand of the golden wheel of the Fa King. In the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen strokes. Song Qingshu only felt that his hands were sore and numb, and he was shocked by the power of the opponent's gestures.

Long Xiang Bo Ruo Gong is just like its name. After training to great success, there will be a dragon and one elephant power. Although there is a certain degree of exaggeration, it still feels a bit difficult to deal with the eighteen palms of the dragon since Song Qingshu. While taking advantage of the gap, the wooden sword slipped from his sleeve into his hand.

This is not to say that the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon is not as good as the Dragon Elephant Poruogong, but Song Qingshu's martial arts is not a rigid line, so it is impossible to wield the true power of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon. If it were Joe Feng Guojing is here, and since then, the eighteenth dragon has fought hard, and no one knows who will die.

At this moment, Zhao Min only heard a soft cry: "Stop it all!"

Zhao Min has been in a high position for a long time, and his words and deeds naturally have a majesty. Therefore, in addition to her men, even the Sun Moon God Cultists stopped their hands and stared at her in a daze.

Zhao Min watched Murong Jingyue run away, shaking with anger, glaring at the two elders Xuanming and others: "Who told you to make trouble?"

The two elders Xuanming glanced at each other and smirked: "The national teacher and his subordinates are just to save the princess."

Seeing their look of wind and frost, Zhao Min could not be too harsh, so she said: "I and this son Song are old acquaintances. The last time I was in the inn was just a little joke between him and the princess. , You don’t have to care too much."

The anger flashed in King Jinlunfa's eyes, he snorted, and didn't say anything. The second old man Xuanming was originally a master at the Royal Palace of Ruyang, and he would not go against her meaning.

"The one who escaped just now tried to plot against the princess owner several times. Song Gongzi had been protecting me, but when you came, he made him escape."

Hearing Zhao Min's words, the three of them looked at each other, slandering in their hearts, especially the two elders Xuanming, who are connected with each other, and they are full of gossip: Are you not going with Mingjiao Zhang Wuji? Why are you going with this man again? Unclear? Hey, wonderful, wonderful, anyway, we don't like Zhang Wuji's kid, so let Song Qingshu put on him a big green hat.

Naturally, Zhao Min didn’t know their thoughts, otherwise, I’m afraid that my stomach will explode. He pretended to be angry and looked at Ren Yingying and said in a pleasant tone: “There are many misunderstandings between the princess and the saint aunt. I hope saint aunt doesn’t mind. The domestic slave was rude just now."

In fact, if it were not for the poisonous arrow of the Sun Moon God Sect, Zhao Min would have liked to take this opportunity to take Ren Yingying to the Ruyang Palace as a guest, and he would have a strange product to live in.

Ren Yingying had already been robbed by his subordinates just now. Although the Sun Moon God taught many people, but Zhao Min's martial arts were too high, she was not sure to keep the other party. Seeing Zhao Min's good, she naturally borrowed the slope. The donkey nodded slightly: "I can see the princess style today, Yingying really admires it, there will be some time later."

I felt very upset in my heart. If I had known that this woman was the Shaomin County Lord of Mongolia, even if I spelled my name before, I wouldn't have to ask my subordinates to bring her back to Heimuya. Besides... Besides... in Ren Yingying's heart, I didn't believe Song Qingshu would really hurt her.

I took a deep look at Song Qingshu, knowing that he couldn't keep the other person. Ren Yingying bit her lower lip tightly, raised her hand, and hurried away with her subordinates.

Zhao Min glanced at it and nodded slightly: "Thank you for taking care of me in the past few days. There will be a period later."

"The county lord, think twice!" Hearing her words, King Jinlun and the two elders Xuanming became disillusioned. In their hearts, taking advantage of this great opportunity, three besieged one, and Song Qingshu was not able to capture it.

"I have decided, no need to say." Zhao Min naturally understands the minds of the three, but she also knows, not to mention whether the three can beat Song Qingshu by combining them, just relying on his unpredictable light work. The three of them couldn't keep him, let alone, she didn't want to keep him.

Looking at Zhao Min turning and leaving, Song Qingshu said anxiously: "But, the poison in the princess's body..."

Zhao Min paused and snorted: "The Royal Palace of Ruyang is full of talents and has its own method of detoxification, so you don't bother to worry about it." After finishing speaking, under the guard of three people, he never looked back.

"The princess empress has gone so far, is his uncle still so reluctant to leave?" Bing Xueer came to Song Qingshu's side, saw him staring at the direction where Zhao Min disappeared, and said jealously.

"Why? I'm wondering if Mr. Murong can deal with Murong Jingyue." Song Qingshu returned to his senses and laughed blankly.

Bing Xueer was flushed with his smile, and said angrily: "Uncle, why are you smiling so weird?"

"Nothing." Song Qingshu shook his head, smiling without saying a word.

Bing Xueer gave him an angry look, her skin was crystal clear in the sun: "Uncle, I'm afraid I will say goodbye to you."

Song Qingshu was surprised: "Why is this sister-in-law?"

Bing Xueer's eyelashes were drooping and trembling slightly: "I have been tracking Murong Jingyue's news, and now I finally have his whereabouts, how can I let it go?"

Song Qingshu was silent, Bing Xueer avenged her husband, and kept tracking Black Evil Ice, locking the target on Murong Jingyue, how embarrassed to stop her from tracking down.

However, the two have been separated for a long time. They finally met and were about to separate again. Song Qingshu felt very reluctant. After thinking for a while, he finally found a legitimate reason: "Now my sister-in-law should understand the high martial arts of Murong Jingyue. Exceeded expectations. Even if the sister-in-law finds him, not only can't avenge her revenge, but get caught in the enemy's hands, why bother."

Bing Xueer looked into the distance and sighed faintly: "Has uncle ever heard a word?"

"What?" Song Qingshu was taken aback.

"Knowing that you can't do it." Bing Xueer kissed her lips and uttered a few words slowly.

Although Bing Xueer spoke softly, Song Qingshu understood that she was determined, and she had an urge to say that she would accompany her to investigate the news of Murong Jingyue.

Song Qingshu knew in his heart that there was some confusion between the two of them. If he made this choice, it would not be difficult to get Bing Xueer's heart in the end, but he knew that he had other careers, etc. By doing it on its own, Mongolia is now becoming stronger and stronger, and the state of unifying the world is already obvious. If you don't seize the time to digest the forces of the Manchus, I am afraid that you will not even have the qualifications to compete in the future.

Song Qingshu can travel thousands of miles to accompany Zhao Min to find a doctor in Kaifeng. This can be more or less regarded as official business. The more important thing is that the time to accompany Zhao Min to seek a doctor is controllable, and Song Qingshu can do it in a day or two. All this, and then immediately rushed back to Shandong to join Xia Qingqing to deal with the Jinsheying business.

But it’s different from Bing Xue’er looking for Murong Jingyue. Murong Jingyue’s martial arts are strong and cunning. It can be expected that he will not be caught in a short time. Then Song Qingshu has not been able to return to Shandong, and Dongfang Muxue has already followed the original pattern. The plan mobilized the imperial army to march south...

With a long sigh, Song Qingshu has made up his mind: "In this case, I teach my sister-in-law a martial arts, and my sister-in-law will not be able to do it by him if she meets Murong Jingyue in the future."

Bing Xueer's eyes flashed a sorrow, but she quickly concealed the past and asked: "What martial arts?"

"Nine Yin Scriptures." Song Qingshu said slowly. Although the "Nine Yin Scriptures" has always been the jewel in the martial arts competition, as a traverser, his thinking was originally different from that of the indigenous people of the rivers and lakes.

As a transgressor, Song Qingshu has never been clear about why Guo Jing didn’t pass his "Nine Yin Scriptures" to the soldiers of the Song Army. If everyone in the Song Dynasty would know the "Nine Yin Scriptures", how powerful would that battle be? terror?

After coming to this world, Song Qingshu also understood the difficulties. The advanced martial arts such as "Nine Yin Scriptures" is obscure and difficult to understand, and ordinary soldiers may not be able to learn it. Secondly, leaking secrets is also a problem; thirdly, ability The bigger, the bigger, when soldiers have learned such advanced martial arts, they may not obey orders as they did in the past; while marching in battle, a master who does not obey orders has no more effect than a soldier who obeys orders...

Although he understood all of this, he did not dispel Song Qingshu's idea of ​​arming his men with peerless martial arts. What's more, the relationship between Bing Xueer and him is extraordinary, and the mere "Nine Yin Zhenjing" is so true.

I don’t know that Bing Xue’er shook her head faintly, seeing the treasures in the rivers and lakes as nothing, her tone was gentle but full of firmness: "I don’t want to practice."

"Why?" Song Qingshu was dumbfounded next time.

Bing Xueer was silent for a while, and there was a strange color in her beautiful eyes: "If my sister-in-law remembers correctly, when we walked together in the rivers and lakes, my uncle once said to me that this nine-yin scripture is the mutual relationship between the Dragon Sword and the Heavenly Sword. After it was cut, it was taken out of the sword."

"Really?" Song Qingshu's expression was inexplicable.

"But this Jiuyin Scripture was given to you by your uncle's wife," Bing Xueer sighed faintly. "Uncle shouldn't take his wife's things to please other women. If it wasn't for saving Fei'er, the sister-in-law would not Learn the white python whip method from your uncle."

When she heard about Zhou Zhiruo, Song Qingshu was shocked, but she didn't expect this. She was about to speak, but she didn't know how to explain it. She was there for a while~IndoMTL.com~ Song Qingshu understood very well in her heart, and Bing Xueer didn't want to. Learn from his wife. However, his other martial arts, "Shen Zhao Jing" and Jianglong Eighteen Palms to the Sunshine, are not suitable for women to practice, and "Happy Zen" is even worse. He doesn't want to be beaten to death by a shameful sister-in-law, as for swordsmanship. , Song Qingshu's swordsmanship is more epeemed, without epee, Bing Xueer's realm has not been reached, and she will not learn it.

"But now your martial arts is not Murong Jingyue's opponent at all. When he recovers from his internal injury, you will definitely lose against him." Song Qingshu worried.

"Actually..." Bingxue'er hesitated suddenly, looking coy.

"Actually what?" Song Qingshu was taken aback.

"Actually, I also have a good internal skill, but for various reasons, I haven't practiced it. If I practice it, it should be no problem to deal with Murong Jingyue." Bing Xueer's white face suddenly became blush.

Song Qingshu was curious and asked: "What kind of internal strength is so powerful?"

"It's just that there is a great difficulty in practicing this internal skill." Bing Xueer didn't answer directly, instead, looking at the other side, a pretty face blushed quickly.

"What's the difficulty? Although I dare not say that I am invincible in martial arts today, I should not be troubled by the difficulties of general internal skills. I can help you refer to it." Song Qingshu is telling the truth, although it may not be as old Wang Chongyang has mastered the realm of "Nine Yin Scriptures" on the tenth, but it shouldn't be a big problem to help Bing Xueer give guidance on his internal strength.

"This internal gong is the highest mental method of the Tomb Sect, called ""." Bing Xueer did not answer the difficulty, but only said the name of this internal gong.

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