Flower Stealing Master Chapter 42: Yan Ran 1 laugh

"Although I disregard the etiquette, but I still keep the promise," Song Qingshu saw that he didn't believe his words, so he had to say, "I can take a poisonous oath, but you must also take a poisonous oath. Harm the woman..."

At this time, Yunzhonghe was a swordsman, I was a fish, and couldn’t find any other good solutions, so he nodded and agreed. After listening to Song Qingshu's poisonous oath, he also made a poisonous oath: "If I continue in the future Harming the good girl, he will smash the sky to death in the future." But he sneered in his heart, the sky thundered? Is there such a way of death in the world?

Song Qingshu noticed the tricks in his oath, and didn't care, because he knew that in all of Jin Yong's martial arts novels, there is an iron rule, that is, if the oath is violated, it will be effective. The oath, I’m afraid it’s hard to escape Thunder God’s eyes when doing evil in the future...

The two made their vows, and Yun Zhonghe hesitated for a while and then said the formula of Tasha Wuhen: "...the one who disperses, the god's messenger. Use it, you must move from time to time..."

Song Qingshu's eyes brightened as he listened to it. When the crane in the cloud finished speaking the last word, Song Qingshu felt that his body suddenly became lighter. He looked at the mountain wall dozens of meters away from the cliff, his heart moved, and he stepped on his feet. , His body swished out like a sharp sword, and the crane in the cloud blinked and Song Qingshu had reached the opposite mountain wall, and saw him turn over, lightly tap his toes, and flew back quickly like lightning.

"You are a man or a ghost!" Yun Zhonghe looked at Song Qingshu in horror. How could he have thought that he had learned how to tread on the sand so quickly, and his lightness had greatly surpassed himself.

"Okay, this time I am in a good mood, so I will let you make a living." Song Qingshu was overjoyed and unlocked Yunzhonghe's acupuncture points and waved his hands. God, remember your vows."

The crane in the cloud picked up the rotten silver crane claws on the ground, and glanced at Song Qingshu with a complicated expression: "Your talent is very rare. In time, the world's most triumphant person is the Lord." To go down the mountain lonely.

Song Qingshu didn't expect that he was so talented in light gong. This "Treading on the Sand Wuhen" light gong fits well with him, and in time, he will definitely be able to reach the realm of Dacheng.

Thinking of his lack of talent in other martial arts, but the best fit for Qinggong and Soul-shifting Dafa, Song Qing couldn't help but become weird in writing. Could it be that he was born to be a thief?

With a loud cry, Mu Wan on the side woke up quietly, Song Qingshu's face turned into that silly look again, squatting beside her and staring at her grinningly.

As soon as Mu Wanqing regained consciousness, she remembered that she was acupunctured by Yunzhonghe before she fell into a coma, and her heart sank. If her virginity is not protected, she will die in return for Duan Lang.

Opened my eyes and saw Song Qingshu's smiling face close at hand, she screamed in fright. Song Qingshu seemed to be taken aback by her, so she sat three feet away.

Mu Wanqing finally reacted, looking at his familiar clothes, and asked uncertainly: "Are you the dog egg?"

"Yes, yes, pretty sister, do you remember me?" Song Qingshu suddenly became excited, and leaned forward again.

"Ah~Don't come here!" Mu Wanqing screamed, suddenly remembered Yun Zhonghe, and looked at her whole body secretly. She was neatly dressed, and it seemed that nothing embarrassing had happened. She asked strangely, "Just now What about that thin bamboo pole?" She thought that Song Qingshu was really a small man in the wild, and she didn't know the crane in the cloud, so she described the appearance of the crane in the cloud.

"Oh, the one you were talking about was beaten away by me." Song Qingshu smiled honestly.

"You?" Mu Wanqing glanced at him suspiciously, unkempt and stupid, with 10,000 unbelief in her heart.

"You don't believe me?" Song Qingshu seemed to have guessed her mind and raised his fist. "I have a lot of strength. I grew up in the mountains and often fights with bears and gorillas. I can punch It hit a buffalo." Chin raised, like a child who loves to show off.

"Bringing!" Mu Wanqing snorted coldly, turned her head, and stopped looking at him.

"Then I'll call you to see," Song Qingshu seemed to be insulted, with an anxious expression on his face, so he rolled up his sleeves with impatience, and hit the big tree beside him with a punch.

With a click, in Mu Wanqing's unbelievable eyes, a large and thin tree was interrupted by the waist, and suddenly looked at the fool in horror.

Song Qingshu sighed in her heart. Just now, this fist was a big Fumo fist in the Jiuyin Scriptures. It was as strong as Yang, but when Zhang Wuji Guangming held a seven-sound fist, it could make the same thickness. There was a pool of powder inside the tree, but he could only interrupt the tree, and the gap was obvious.

Clearing up, Song Qingshu turned around and looked at Mu Wanqing with a smile: "How about it, I'm very good."

After Mu Wanqing was horrified, she noticed that the veil on his face had been removed. Although there were many stains on one face, she could still be seen a little beautiful, and she couldn't help but asked softly: "How do you remove your mask? Are you down?"

"My mother didn't mean the woman who took off my veil, should I marry her," Song Qingshu paused deliberately. Mu Wanqing's smile looked a little hairy, "but then I remembered that my mother once said, The girls are all shy, all...all are stunned...Oh, what that word says, it's so awkward..." Song Qingshu made a deliberate expression of contemplation.

"Reserve!" Mu Wanqing on the ground said in an angry tone.

Song Qingshu's eyes lit up: "By the way, what my mother said is reserved! I just thought, my sister is so beautiful, she seems to be a very reserved woman, although she likes me in her heart, she must be embarrassed to take the initiative to reveal My veil~IndoMTL.com~As a man, I will do this for you."

"Nonsense!" Mu Wan was trembling with anger, "Who likes you in my heart?"

"Isn't it?" Song Qingshu showed a puzzled look. "It is said in the play. A beautiful girl was kidnapped by bad guys in the wilderness. At this time, a young knight appeared, it was me. La! The bad guys were beaten away and the girl was rescued. Shouldn't the girl agree with her body?"

"Who said that if a woman was rescued, she would have to agree with her body!" Mu Wanqing was ashamed and angry. She was alone with her master all the year round. Apart from Duan Yu, she had never seen any other young men. This time she was tricked by Song Qingshu. There was a mess, and for a while, I didn’t even know how to refute it, “Furthermore, let’s say, what kind of young knight are you!

"Wow," Song Qingshu rolled on the ground and cried, "Mom is right, you must think I am ugly, not as good-looking as the young knights in the scene."

Mu Wanqing turned her head and looked around. Seeing Song Qingshu crying heartbroken, she felt a little unbearable, so she was comforted: "It's not like this."

Hearing her words, Song Qingshu whizzed and stood up: "Then you are willing to be my daughter-in-law?"

Mu Wanqing was almost choked to death by a sentence, but thought that as today’s color was gradually darkening, in this wilderness, the lone man and widow, he was tapped and unable to move, if he had any evil intentions. I suffered, so she smiled softly and comforted: "Gougan, you can solve the acupuncture points for me first, and we will discuss this issue."

Mu Wanqing's expression has been cold since just now. This sudden smile, like the beginning of ice and snow, and like a hundred flowers blooming, Song Qingshu felt like he was hit by a heavy hammer in the chest, and he secretly regretted it: "I thought If you are teasing her, if you trap yourself, you will lose more than you gain."