Flower Stealing Master Chapter 439: 0 Jun 1 hair
Looking at the bright and charming Huang Rong not far away, Song Qingshu had to admit that he was a little bit emotional, but he quickly regained his senses and smiled slightly: "Brother, I want to participate in the Golden Snake Conference. Besides, I don’t want to be a public enemy of martial arts."
Ouyang Feng also knew that today was not a good time to take action, and he didn't care about Song Qingshu's answer. He pondered for a while and continued to ask: "If I capture Huang Rong someday, would you dare to take it?"
Song Qingshu looked embarrassed: "Well, why ask me, am I the kind of person who writes a thief on his face?"
A smile appeared at the corner of Ouyang Feng’s lips: "Across the world, there are only two people who dare to put Huang Rong into the house with such arrogance, and my brother is one of them."
Song Qingshu was startled. The first reaction was Temujin, a Mongolian sweating profusely. She was a famous collector of wives. Most of the concubines in the harem were the women of his former enemies. After Temujin defeated the opponent, he naturally treated him His wife and daughter laughed.
However, Song Qingshu quickly shook his head. There is a relationship between the golden sword and the horse. Guo Jing is the dragged me answer. Huang Rong is still the aunt of the Mongolian princes now. Even if Huang Rong falls into Mongolian hands, it is not necessarily true. What is the danger.
Given the prestige of Guo Jing and Huang Rong in the martial arts, Song Qingshu couldn't think of anyone who would dare to do such a thing except Mongolia. He couldn't help but look at Ouyang Feng with a weird look: "The other person won't be you, right?"
Ouyang Feng suddenly angrily said: "Asshole, the old man is not good at female sex!"
"Who is that?" Song Qingshu asked strangely.
"Jin Kingdom Hailing King Wan Yanliang," Ouyang Feng couldn't help frowning when he mentioned the name of that person. "The old man has never seen such a **** person in his life. He likes torture wives and daughters the most, not only his colleagues and ministers. Yes, even the emperor..." Ouyang Feng suddenly realized something, and suddenly stopped speaking.
Fortunately, Song Qingshu didn't pay attention to this, so he didn't think of anything. He looked at Ouyang Feng with a gloomy expression: "What kind of sin did I commit to make you compare me with that eternal adulterer?"
Ouyang Feng smiled unpredictably: "I have been in contact with both of you. Although you are very different on the surface, I can feel that you have one thing in common."
"What do you have in common?" Song Qingshu wondered, if Ouyang Feng dared to say that the common point is that both of them love married women, so he immediately picked up the tea on the table and looked at him.
"That is, you all ignore the etiquette," Ouyang Feng replied, "but there are still differences. Wan Yanliang has etiquette in his heart, but ignoring etiquette, you have no concept of etiquette in your heart. ."
Song Qingshu was startled. He was a traverser and naturally had no idea about the etiquette of this world. He didn't expect to be spotted by Ouyang Feng, but his expression was still a bit ugly: "Ignoring etiquette is one thing, what you said is Another thing!"
Ouyang Feng patted his shoulder with a smile but a smile: "Don't worry, I understand, I will contact you after the matter is done." After speaking, he laughed and left, obviously in his heart very happy.
Huang Rong, who was reviewing the old beggar gang with Xiao Feng, heard Ouyang Feng’s laugh, and couldn’t help but look up over there. She was very puzzled: Ouyang Feng looked like he could not wait to eat me just now. Why is he so depressed now? Out of anger?
The more I think about it, the more I can’t sit still, Huang Rong pleaded guilty to Xiao Feng, and quickly got away and walked to Song Qingshu’s side: "I don’t know what Song Gongzi and Mr. Ouyang said just now that made him come home so happy?"
Song Qingshu has a weird look, and hahas casually: "We just chatted a few words, maybe Mr. Ouyang is happy to see my friend."
Can't tell you that the two of you were discussing how to capture you again, right? Song Qingshu trembled all over, and quickly dispelled some nasty thoughts from his mind.
"Oh?" Huang Rong's radiant face couldn't help but change. "So Gongzi Song and Mr. Ouyang are friends?" Ouyang Feng is aloof, and there are only a few people in the world who can be friends with him. Could it be the great master of the side, I didn't expect Song Qingshu at a young age to be regarded as a friend by Ouyang Feng, what secret is hidden in this man?
"It's just a bit of friendship." Song Qingshu smiled faintly without explaining.
At this time, Xiao Feng also followed, and laughed loudly: "It turned out to be Brother Song. I heard that Brother Song is also one of the sixteen candidates this time. It hasn’t been long before the battle with Brother Song, and he can see Brother Song again. It is really fortunate for Xiao to shoot."
Huang Rongqi said: "Duke Xiao and Song Gongzi have fought each other?" Xiao Feng's martial arts, she is very clear, she is one of the best among the younger generation. At the beginning, she overwhelmed the Central Plains, and she was a master of cultivation, which may not be in the hands of Brother Jing Down.
Xiao Feng smiled bitterly and said: "More than ever, Xiao Mou is conceited that he will have the eighteen palms of the dragon and the world will encounter fewer opponents. Unexpectedly, Song Gongzi will deal with the eighteen palms of the dragon, and his palm accomplishments are not under Xiao.
Huang Rong suddenly lost her color. Xiao Feng was an unborn genius of the Beggars. His understanding of the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong couldn't match that of Brother Jing. Brother Jing took a new path from the Jiuyin Scriptures and just realized Jianglong Eighteen. The softness of the palm, Xiao Feng, without external assistance, has been able to practice the strength and softness of the Jianglong Eighteen Palms for more than ten years. Now he actually says that Song Qingshu’s cultivation skills in the Jianglong Eighteen Palms are not his. under?
"Jianglong Eighteen Palms is a secret that the Beggars didn't pass on. I dare to ask Song Gongzi where he learned it from?" Huang Rong's face suddenly became a little ugly.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "I learned it from my wife~IndoMTL.com~ I immediately kicked the ball to Zhou Zhiruo who was aside.
"My wife?" Huang Rong was stunned for half a day before she realized that the wife in his mouth was Zhou Zhiruo, the head of the Emei school.
With such a large number of people coming, Zhou Zhiruo had been paying attention for a long time. Seeing Song Qingshu throwing the hot potato to herself, she couldn't help but glared at him severely.
"Dare to ask the head of Zhou where he learned the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Dragon?" Huang Rong turned her head and asked, she couldn't help but praise her in her heart, what an orchid-like figure in the sky.
While Huang Rong was looking at Zhou Zhiruo, Zhou Zhiruo was also looking at Huang Rong, she was really a bright, charming, charming young woman. Just now Song Qingshu and Ouyang Feng were whispering, they looked at Huang Rong from time to time, and the admiration in her eyes was amazing. It has to be clear.
I don’t know why, Zhou Zhiruo can always see Zhao Min’s shadow from Huang Rong, subconsciously he is a little unhappy. Hearing her questioning, Zhou Zhiruo couldn’t help but speak in an official way: “The world martial arts come to the same destination by different routes. It’s not uncommon to create one or two sets of palms similar to Jianglong’s Eighteen Palms."
Huang Rong glanced at her unexpectedly, and couldn't figure out why this fairy-like head was vaguely hostile to her in her heart. However, although Zhou Zhiruo was a bit rude, she was still somewhat polite and did not directly say that the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong were It was created by the Emei Sect, otherwise there would be a **** storm between the Beggar Gang and Emei.
Although the discerning person can see that Song Qingshu used the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon, but since Zhou Zhiruo gave it to the stairs, Huang Rong did not want to be too forced: "That's the case, it seems that my sister is abrupt."
I don't know that Guo Fu is not at a loss, and Yin and Yang cried out strangely: "It's really shameless. It's so plausible to steal someone's martial arts." r1o58
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