Flower Stealing Master Chapter 433: It’s not that the enemy doesn’t get together

In the next two days, Song Qingshu devoted himself to retreat and consciously adjusted his state to the peak, finally waiting for the convening of the Golden Snake Conference.

The Golden Snake Conference was held in a school grounds at the main peak of the Golden Snake Camp. A platform of several meters was set up in the middle. It is estimated that this will be the place where the candidates will compete.

There is a circle of seats far around the platform, which is used to accommodate many martial arts and martial arts people who come to watch the ceremony. The distance between the seats and the platform is not too close, which can prevent the guests on the seats from being in the ring. The accidental injury of the martial arts also prevented these martial arts people from influencing the competition in the arena.

Jianghu has always been a place for seniors to arrange capital, and the main position is naturally reserved for the famous schools of Shaolin Wudang Beggar to help the Chongyang Palace. I don’t know why, Xia Qingqing deliberately arranged Song Qingshu’s position in these masters. Bit in.

Xia Qingqing, as the nominal helm of the Golden Snake Camp, is naturally inconvenient to openly reciprocate with Song Qingshu because she is the widow of the former Golden Snake King. However, she is not willing to be too far away from Song Qingshu, so she will pretend to be private. , Song Qingshu was also arranged in this main account.

The masters of the other hills knew that Song Qingshu was a figure nominated by Xia Qingqing, so naturally they opened one eye and closed one eye, and there was even a thought of waiting for Song Qingshu to be embarrassed in their hearts. After all, a stranger was among the Shaolin Wudang envoys. It's a bit obtrusive.

Song Qingshu came very early, and there were sparse people sitting in the field, and most of the martial arts players were still entering the field.

As a former princess of Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuxuan's identity is quite sensitive, so her face is covered with a thin veil, only a pair of beautiful eyes that seem to be able to speak are exposed. Everywhere he passes, everyone speculates about this fairy-like character. Where did it come from?

Looking at Zeng Rou's stepping behind Zhu Yuxu, with a cautious look, Song Qingshu laughed blankly: "Rou'er, don't be so restrained. Jiu is not an outsider. You look respectful and respectful as if you were serving yourself. Master is the same."

The girl's mind is so worried about gains and losses, and Song Qingshu is worried that a Zeng girl will be too childish, which will make others feel sad.

Notice the change in his name, Zeng Rou blushed slightly, and smiled embarrassedly: "The nine princesses are high in martial arts, so how can there be disciples with ordinary qualifications like me."

Zhu Yuxu took her hand and said: "I am not a princess anymore, not to mention that we will be a family in the future. From now on we will be considered as sisters."

Zeng Rou lowered her head and gave a hum, obviously a little excited in her heart.

"Speaking of my disciple, I really have a disciple as young as Sister Rou." Zhu Yuxu suddenly remembered something and smiled.

"Isn't that a few years younger than your age? Who is so stupid who wants to defeat you as a teacher... Uh, he wouldn't be a man." Song Qingshu's face was a bit ugly, in his opinion, the only explanation It was a man who fell in love with Ah Jiu and got close to her when he was apprentice...

"Where did you think of it, of course it's a woman," Zhu Yuxuan's face flushed, "I can't help but it's a woman, she's still a beautiful beauty, next time I see her, I will introduce her to you. "

Song Qingshu was taken aback: "Why do I listen to such panic? When did you become a pimping bustard."

"You are the old bustard," Zhu Yuxu couldn't help but face each other with fan fist, "I am a special apprentice, I really can't like it..."

Song Qingshu's brain flashed, and he blurted out: "Your apprentice won't be Ake, right?"

"How do you know?" It was Zhu Yu's turn to be surprised now.

It turned out that Zhu Yuxuan was angry that Wu Sangui betrayed his master and begged for glory and turned traitorous behavior, so he sneaked into the Pingxi Palace in Shanhaiguan to assassinate the opponent.

However, Wu Sangui knew he was the public enemy of the Han people in the world, and the defense in the mansion was like an iron bucket. Zhu Yuxuan really couldn't find an opportunity to take advantage of it. When he was about to retreat, he accidentally encountered a jade-made jade in the palace. Little girl.

A Jiu had seen Chen Yuanyuan, who was so beautiful in the past, and this little girl and Chen Yuanyuan were carved out of the same mold. She didn't need to ask to know that this person must be Wu Sangui's daughter.

A Ke, who has been locked up in the palace since he was a child, has always longed for the outside world and martial arts. Seeing Ah Jiu in white clothes fluttering from the sky, he was shocked as a heavenly man, and immediately entangled to worship him as his teacher.

Ajiu, who was about to hold her down, couldn't laugh or cry. Seeing the little girl's innocent appearance, he couldn't help but act, and finally became her master in confusion.

But after waking up, Ah Jiu remembered her parents' identity, and couldn't do anything to Akko and Yan Yue. After so-so teaching her three-legged cat skills, she drifted away.

Because Ah Jiu's light work is outstanding, Akke has always been tight-lipped. Apart from the two people knowing about this relationship, even the people in the Pingxi Palace did not know about it, so Ah Jiu naturally wondered why Song Qingshu knew about it.

After a while, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile awkwardly. He couldn't fool her with Bai Xiaosheng again. Bai Xiaosheng couldn't know about such extremely private things.

"Actually, I know A Ke, she told me."

"Do you know?" Even though there is a veil covering his expression, Song Qingshu can still feel A Jiuyi's face weird, "There is still that beautiful woman in the world that you don't know?"

"Yes, such as the one over there." Song Qingshu smiled and pointed to a young girl with a cheerful expression not far away.

Ajiu followed his gaze, and saw a young girl wearing a pale red robe with a string of pearls hanging around her neck. Her face was extremely white and tender, like cream, as if dripping water, her eyes flowed and beautiful. With long eyebrows and arrogant beauty, she also had to admit that this young girl was not under her because of her beautiful appearance.

Song Qingshu was surprised that these seats were not the messengers of the famous sect, or the candidates elected by the heads of the Golden Snake Camp. This little girl is only a teenager, how could she be here?

There seems to be a familiar feeling between the girl's eyebrows, where do I seem to have met her? But it's obviously impossible, my memory won't be so bad, how can people who have seen it not remember it?

She seemed to pay attention to Dao Song Qingshu's gaze. The girl turned her head and glared at him, and couldn't help but snorted, but she couldn't help being stunned when she noticed the two women beside him.

Following the girl's cold snort, the two teenagers around her seemed to be signaled, and they whispered: "Where is the disciple."

Song Qingshu laughed dumbfounded and didn't explain much, and directly looked for his seat and sat down. With his current martial arts status, naturally he would not be embarrassed with such juniors.

"Hey, what kind of disciple are you, how can you sit here?" The girl couldn't help being a little annoyed when she saw him ignoring herself. She has never understood what etiquette is, but there is no malice in asking, she just wants to know the identity of Song Qingshu. But when she said so nonsense, others sounded like they were asking Song Qingshu for not being qualified to sit here.

A Jiu frowned when she heard that, even Zeng Rou, who was beside her, looked at the girl who came by with a blank expression on her face.

"Can I sit here, do I still need your approval?" Song Qingshu smiled faintly.

"Of course it does matter. What if the spies of Man Qing Taroko got in?" The girl replied naturally.

Now even the faces of the two companions around her are a little awkward, thinking which spy is so stupid and chooses the most conspicuous position?

The girl tilted her head and continued: "I have a little impression of a disciple of the Orthodox Church. I have never seen you before."

"Why, have you seen all the disciples of the Orthodox Church?" Song Qingshu said with a laugh.

"Of course," the girl stood proudly, like a proud little cock, "My dad is..."

The girl's words were not finished, but she was interrupted by a cold male voice: "I haven't seen you for so long, you still have that kind of virtue, open your mouth and shut your mouth to show off your parents, and you haven't made any progress."

The girl's face suddenly flushed red, and she turned around and was about to swear. She didn't know that she could see the appearance of the person. The girl seemed to be a ghost. The original white and red complexion suddenly faded and changed. Very pale: "Yang... Yang..."

Song Qingshu has long known that a master has come over, breathing long, but the sound of walking is a little heavy for some reason. At this time, he took the opportunity to look back and saw a clear and handsome face~IndoMTL.com~The sword eyebrow entered the temple, the phoenix eyes were majestic. , But his face was pale and haggard. A dark epee strapped to his back, especially the empty sleeve of his right arm, was really eye-catching.

With such obvious characteristics, who else besides Yang Guo?

Song Qingshu also understood the identity of the girl just now. She was so beautiful and aggressive. She met Yang Guo and the mouse and cat, and of course it was Miss Guo.

No wonder she is a little familiar. I had met Huang Rong in Ling Tuisi Mansion, Jiangling. The mother and daughter are almost alike, but now Huang Rong is more of the bright and charming of mature women. Guo Fu is more embodied in youthfulness, clearly indistinguishable in appearance, but very different in temperament, no wonder he didn't think of it for a while.

After the recovery of my meridians, in order to find the relics of Musashi in the martial arts, I even went to the Shendiao Valley, but unfortunately the heavy sword was gone, so I took the wooden sword.

Now the heavy sword is in Yang Guo's hand. It seems that Yang Guo's hand was cut off by Guo Fu at that time last year...

"Yang Guo is really handsome. This son is known as Yumian Mengchang, and he is still three points worse than him...Uh, the kind of temperament that can make moths fly into the fire." Song Qingshu greeted him with emotion. The two girls, "Ajiu Rou'er, do you think this man is handsome?"

Zeng Rou's face blushed, she bowed her head and said nothing, but Zhu Yu wore Liu's eyebrows frowning: "Are you asking me that you are the kind of woman who feels like a stranger?"

Song Qingshu was just joking casually. Seeing her reaction was fierce, she realized that the world values ​​chastity and ethics very seriously. She was about to apologize to her, but she saw an embarrassed smile on her face immediately:" But he is really good...looks good."

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