Flower Stealing Master Chapter 383: Meeting Zhang Wuji again

The black-clothed man's gaze flashed with a sharp look, and just as he moved his footsteps, the whole person was like a cannonball out of the chamber, rushing towards Song Qingshu with great momentum.

"Qinggong is so good?" Song Qingshu's eyes condensed, and he quickly pushed Bing Xueer aside to prevent her from being injured by the two of them.

The light work of this man in black is not to follow the elegant and light line, but to go straight and straight. In Song Qingshu's view, it is better to say that he is fast than he is light.

As soon as Song Qingshu pushed Bingxue'er away, the man in black attacked in front of him. The previous competition with Xiao Feng made Song Qingshu understand the true meaning of the eighteen palms of Jianglong, so he directly raised his palm to greet him without offering a wooden sword.

Between the electric light and flint, the two have already fought a dozen moves. Song Qingshu became more and more frightened. The other party should have deliberately concealed his own martial arts skills, and the moves used are all the most common martial arts in the world, but despite this, the match The eighteen palms of her own Dragon Dragon didn't fall into the wind.

A strange color flashed across the face of the man in black. Didn't expect that the opponent who killed him casually before can now be evenly matched with himself?

Both of them are very outstanding in their light work. Their figures flashed in mid-air. Once they touched, they didn't have the earth-shattering as imagined, but they were dull and silent.

Song Qingshu has understood at this time. Although the opponent's moves are ordinary, he uses a very clever technique to relieve his strength. Most of his palm's efforts are discharged into the empty space by the opponent, so it is naturally difficult to hurt the opponent.

The man in black was also secretly frightened. Song Qingshu’s palm of the hand was spitting out, strong and weak, and it was very uncomfortable for him to move. If he hadn’t practiced the magical skills he taught, he would have been inadvertently. He was severely injured by the opponent's arbitrary transformation strength.

Song Qingshu suddenly thought of a martial arts, could not help but exclaimed: "The universe is moving, it's you!"

The man in black sighed secretly, knowing that Song Qingshu's martial arts is no longer under him, and it might be difficult to take his life. He didn't want to be consumed here, he snorted, his figure flashed and attacked Bingxue'er. past.

Bing Xueer was watching the battle, hesitating whether to help Song Qingshu. Seeing the man in black attacking him, he danced the silver bell and gold lock to hit him with acupuncture points.

The man in black stretched out his hand and flicked the ribbon, Bing Xueer felt all of his strength hit the empty space, and was slightly injured in an instant, but after this delay, Song Qingshu had arrived in time.

Don't know that the black man attacked Bingxueer as a futility, and took the opportunity to leave the battlefield as a reality. Borrowing the force of the counter-shock with Song Qingshu, he flew back sharply, and when he passed by Miao Renfeng, a palm printed on his chest, causing him to squirt blood.

Song Qingshu was furious. Seeing that he was going to take Miao Ruolan away, he immediately shot away with a wooden sword.

Feeling the fierce sword aura behind him, the man in black knew that if he continued to hold Miao Ruolan, he would be seriously injured on the spot, so he turned around to parry and shook Song Qingshu's wooden sword with a palm.

"Huh?"

Looking at the drops of blood falling from his fingers, the man in black lost his senses for a while, and his body moved and quickly disappeared into the distant woods.

Song Qingshu dignifiedly forgot his back, but did not catch up. The fight just now gave him a sense of the opponent's martial arts accomplishments, and realized that he was not sure to win the opponent steadily. Today, when the two played against each other, both were caught off guard, and it was far from the point of a fight to the death.

What's more, now that Miao Renfeng is dying, he can't just leave his father and daughter like this.

"Daddy!" As soon as she got out of trouble, Miao Ruolan pounced on Miao Renfeng who fell in a pool of blood.

"Lan'er." Seeing her daughter's illness, Miao Renfeng's eyes flashed with relief.

Song Qingshu came to Miao Renfeng's side and took out a snow ginseng Yuchan pill from his arms for him to take it. Seeing Miao Renfeng's gradually rosy cheeks, he secretly sighed: Xueshen Yuchan pill can only Let him return to the light, Zhang Wuji has already broken his heart with a palm, and Da Luo Jinxian can't save him when he is alive.

Miao Renfeng has walked the rivers and lakes for so many years, naturally he also knows his injuries, and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect Miao to need your help."

Song Qingshu said lightly: "If it weren't for my sister-in-law, I wouldn't save you."

Bing Xueer gave him an irritating look, and looked at Miao Renfeng with concern and asked: "Brother Miao, don't listen to him nonsense, he is like this, his face is cold and warm."

Miao Renfeng’s deadline is approaching, and all of this has been turned away. I don’t want to argue, and smiled sadly: "Mrs. Hu, can you agree to something about Miao based on your past affection?"

Looking at the end of a generation of heroes, Bing Xueer sighed quietly: "Brother Miao, just say it."

Miao Renfeng took her daughter by the hand and pulled her to Bing Xueer: "I want you to send her to her mother."

"But her mother is already..." Bing Xueer stopped talking, worrying about revealing Miao Renfeng's scars, so she didn't finish. In her opinion, Nan Lan had abandoned her husband and abandoned her daughter in a merciless manner. In the merchant fort, she would rather watch her daughter crying heartbreakingly, and resolutely followed Tian Guinong away. In addition, Tian Guinong also has a daughter, so Miao Ruolan may not be a good choice for her.

Miao Renfeng knew what she wanted to say, and a trace of pain and loneliness flashed across her face: "Lan'er is her biological daughter after all~IndoMTL.com~She will take good care of Lan'er."

Seeing Miao Renfeng's insistence, Bing Xue'er was inconvenient to say anything. On the other hand, Song Qingshu's face was weird, thinking that in the future, he must be careful to keep Bing Xue'er from it. If she knew that she used Nan Lan as a plaything to bully, I'm afraid she would really turn her face.

As for Miao Renfeng, he doesn't feel guilty. Anyway, Nan Lan is no longer her wife. If he did that, he would pay him the hatred of taking his wife...

"Brother Miao, why did that person kill you?" Bing Xueer's face was full of worry and confusion.

"Because..." Miao Renfeng was about to speak, suddenly glanced at Song Qingshu with fear, and said nothing.

Notice his little movements, Song Qingshu sneered: "Isn't it just rushing into the king's treasure? I don't know that place." He believes that as Zhang Wuji, he should not do some meaningless things, Miao people Zhang Wuji of martial arts and swordsmanship would definitely look down upon Feng's conspiracy, so there was only one Chuangwang treasure.

"Madam Hu, are you worthy of a knife like this!" Miao Renfeng immediately glared at Bing Xueer, anxious, and vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood.

Bing Xueer waved her hand anxiously and said aggrieved: "I didn't tell him."

Seeing that Bing Xueer was wronged many times, Song Qingshu said angrily: "The world knows that it is not only the sister-in-law who broke into the king's treasure. Didn't you think that it was the one who told me?"

He mentioned Nan Lan deliberately and ambiguously, and Miao Renfeng's expression changed as expected: "Why would she tell you this?"

"Guess it yourself." Song Qingshu smiled faintly. He didn't mean Miao Renfeng, he just couldn't understand that he bullied Bing Xueer with a lesson every time.

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