Flower Stealing Master Chapter 452: Gambling with mother and daughter

"Cousin, you don’t have it. The Golden Snake Tournament is now in progress. The more unknown the players, the more surprising the results. ∷∷∷∷," Wang Yuyan looked worried, no matter it was You Tanzhi, Shi Potian, or Ah Qing, everyone had never heard of the fame before, but the strength they showed was no less than the most cutting-edge master in the rivers and lakes, and Murong Fu's opponent this time also happened to be a good one. For ordinary monks, Wang Yuyan is not worried.

Murongfu obviously has the same idea. He thought that he had taken advantage of this kind of unknown opponent. Now it seems that the future is not good.

However, in the presence of his cousin and his retainers, Murong Fu did not want to show his timidity, pretending to be confident and authentic: "Don’t worry, the monk named Xuzhu is a younger disciple of Shaolin Temple’s Xuzi generation. Shaolin martial arts, such a big school, The most important is gradual and orderly progress. The older you are, the higher your martial arts level will be. At the age of Xuzhu, his martial arts is certainly not much higher."

Wang Yuyan praised the land: "Yes, Shaolin Temple's martial arts is the most important foundation. In the first 20 years of martial arts, the disciples of the school lag far behind some wicked people in the martial arts. The faction is far from the opponent of Shaolin disciples. Even if this Xuzhu is an inexperienced martial arts wizard, at his age, martial arts are limited no matter how high he is."

The group of Murong family under the stage is studying the opponent on the horse, but Zhuo Bufan on the stage is stunned, and he has realized that he has achieved great swordsmanship, but he did not expect to lose to a girl like this. The previous smugness, now everything disappears.

"Can I do it like this?" After Ah Qing finished using his sword light, he saw Zhuo Bufan stunned in the same place and couldn't help but ask in confusion.

Hearing A Qing’s question, Zhuo Bufan's thoughts suddenly changed. Although the sword aura the girl showed was terrifying, her moves might not be exquisite. Seeing that she was innocent and didn’t understand anything, really. It may not be my opponent...

Seeing Zhuo Bufan's still speechless, Ah Qing was stunned, suddenly showing a face of enlightenment, and chuckled: "It turns out that it is not long enough, then you look at me this way is enough." The voice just fell, Qing Zhubang Dancing again, a ten-foot-long cyan sword light swept across the top of the ring, and all the flagpoles of the various sects stuck in the ring were cut off from it.

The banner of the sect in the rivers and lakes is the face of the sect. If the signboard of the sect is taken down in this way, it is definitely an endless vengeance. But now, no sect has the meaning of revenge, and they stand up and look at it. Looking at the charming figure in Taichung, all of them opened their mouths as if they could squeeze a big egg.

"Is it enough?" A Qing stared at Zhuo Bufan with a smile, his eyes bend like crescents.

"Enough, enough." Zhuo Bufan squeezed out a word in a hurry, slipping off the ring like a run away. Looking at Ah Qingtian’s truly romantic smile now, Zhuo Bufan only feels that her back is chilly. There was no sign of her move just now. Fortunately, the other party deliberately raised the angle of the sword energy, otherwise he swept away at himself. There are two pieces left.

Murongfu, who was in the audience, also had a gray face, and murmured: "If Zhang Er's sword aura is the same, I can still find a way to try it. With a sword aura of ten feet long, how can I beat her..."

Wang Yuyan is also pretty pale, but she still instinctively comforted: "Cousin, can you beat her? You have to break through the first round before you can consider this issue. The second round will start tomorrow. We have another one. In the evening, we will study the countermeasures, and then we will find a few more experts to discuss together, there will always be a way to deal with it."

Wang Yuyan subconsciously thought of Duan Yu when he spoke. After all, his Six-Medition Divine Sword is a bit close to Ah Qing's sword aura, so he should be more able to deal with it than others.

But I don’t know why, another man suddenly appeared in her mind. Wang Yuyan's face was reddish, and she quietly glanced at somewhere on the other side of the ring: "No matter what happens to that person He smiled lightly, he should have a way."

Song Qingshu didn't know that he was so reliable in Wang Yuyan's heart. He just looked at A Qing abused Zhuo Bufan and smiled a little happily.

"I don’t know why you can still laugh, how could you beat her." Zhu Yuxuan looked worried. Let Song Qingshu enter the Golden Snake Camp, which is the most important part of her national restoration. To fall short, she naturally looked a little ugly.

"Sister Ajiu, you don't need to be so pessimistic. Judging from the strength shown by Qing Shu and Ming Zun last time, she may not have the strength to fight." Zhou Zhiruo comforted, but her tone also revealed that she was not. I don't have to be so confident.

"Whose strength is the lion or the cow?" Song Qingshu suddenly raised a completely unrelated question.

"It should be a cow..." Zhu Yu was thoughtful, obviously he had caught Song Qingshu's thoughts.

"Yes," Song Qingshu smiled slightly, "No matter how powerful the cow is, but it can't beat the lion at all, what's the use? On the contrary, although the strength of the lion is not better than the cow, it recruits the key to hitting the cow. Therefore, the more powerful cattle can only become the lion’s plate Chinese food."

Zhou Zhiruo frowned: "I know your light skills are very good, but this time the martial arts competition is limited to such a square arena. Qing's sword aura can obviously cover the entire arena indiscriminately. You want to hide. There is nowhere to hide."

Song Qingshu smiled unpredictably: "If I run into someone else, I’m really not sure, but if I run into Ah Qing in the finals, I’m sure to win~ IndoMTL.com~ The two women felt unprecedented in his tone. She couldn't help but startled at her confidence, and asked with concern: "Why are you sure to beat her? "

"The Buddha said, no, no." Song Qingshu watched his nose and nose, and he refused to confide a word no matter how the two women asked each other.

"Arrogant!" Guo Fu's position is not far from Song Qingshu, so even though Song Qingshu's voices are soft, they are still clearly heard by Guo Fu. A moment ago, she was impressed by A Qing's strength. A moment later, she heard that Song Qingshu could win A Qing steadily, and she couldn't help but feel angry.

Huang Rong is considering where Ah Qing is a master, whether he is friend or foe with the gang of beggars. When he heard her daughter's words, she suddenly smiled and she obviously felt the same in her heart.

Song Qingshu gave Guo Fu a slanted look, and said to her for the first time: "You don't believe it?"

Guo Fu snorted: "Of course I don't believe it. Some people are not afraid to flash their tongues when talking."

"If you don't believe it, we can make a bet." Song Qingshu smiled slightly.

"Gamble, gamble!" Guo Fu was originally an impulsive character. Seeing the smile that Song Qingshu always put on his face, he only felt evil and subconsciously blurted out.

"If you want to bet, you have to have a lot of money. I don't think you can come up with anything that interests me." Song Qingshu fiddled with his fingers, looking uninterested.

"I'm afraid you are afraid to gamble," Guo Fu suddenly sneered at Song Qingshu's retreat.

Huang Rong couldn't help but shook her head and smiled bitterly. Her own daughter is really not like her. She was caught in the trap of others so easily, but she obviously didn't think Song Qingshu could win Ah Qing, so she didn't mind if her daughter gambled with each other. a bit.

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