Flower Stealing Master Chapter 486: The tragic past of Brother Diao


"This Song Qingshu has a hand in harming women." Noting Yang Miaozhen's red cheeks when he was off the court, Huang Rong always felt strange in her heart. She couldn't help but glared at Song Qingshu. It turned out that he was actually looking at himself, scared. Huang Rong quickly looked away, walked quickly to the ring to sum up, and then hurriedly announced the start of the next competition.

A Qing vs. Yang Guo!

"Brother, what's the matter with your arm?" A Qing asked curiously, staring at Yang Guo's empty sleeves.

Yang Guo frowned, his severed arm has become an inverted scale, ordinary people stare at him more, he can't help but want to teach him a lesson, let alone ask directly.

However, seeing Ah Qing's innocent face, everything is natural, and there is no malicious appearance, Yang Guo was not angry, but coldly replied: "Broken!"

"How could a good arm break?" Ah Qing was even more surprised, "Is it broken by a tiger?" In Ah Qing's view, the tiger is the most ferocious animal.

"No, it was cut off." Yang Guo's voice was cold, and he gave Guo Fu a bitter look at the audience.

Falled by his eyes, Guo Fu felt guilty and quickly hid behind his mother.

Huang Rong patted her daughter's hand lightly, and couldn't help worrying: How can this hatred be resolved?

"It was cut?" A Qing exclaimed, looking at Yang Guo with sympathetic eyes, "Then you must have been in pain at the time."

Yang Guo has always hated being pityed by others, but Ah Qing's tone is sincere...Yang Guo frowned, and replied: "It's not hurt anymore."

"Then I will use one hand too." Qing subconsciously put one hand behind him.

Yang Guo was full of unrestrained air in his heart, and said angrily: "I Yang Guo stood upright, to win is to win, lose is to lose, should we use people to give way?"

"But..." Ah Qing couldn't help but stared at his broken arm.

Yang Guo's face sank: "Don't think that I can't beat you with one hand. I'm underestimating me."

"Well, then I'm not welcome." Qing said with a smile, dancing a new green bamboo stick to Yang Guo's body.

Yang Guo's eyes condensed, and he stood still and did not move. When Ah Qing was less than three feet away from him, Yang Guo finally moved.

With a dragon chant, Yang Guoxuan Iron Sword shot. With the power of the Xuan Iron Sword, Yang Guo is confident that even if A Qing's martial arts is high, he will do it

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A Qing has also seen Yang Guo's previous fights, and every time her opponent confronts him head-on, the weapon is either flew or broken by the mysterious iron sword. She doesn't dare to stun her, her wrist is a green bamboo stick. Go to the point of the spine of the Xuan Tiejian sword from an ingenious angle.

Yang Guo was also afraid of A Qing's sword aura, worried that the mysterious iron sword might be damaged, and the same moves changed. The sword body took the opportunity to attach the green bamboo stick to the body, and instead used soft energy to stick the green bamboo stick.

"Huh?" Ah Qing did not expect that such a heavy weapon could be able to perform such a delicate work. He only felt that there was a huge suction from the stick body, and the green bamboo stick almost broke out.

A Qing's wrist rotated, and his sleeves lightly flicked on the green bamboo stick. The green bamboo stick quickly rotated, and suddenly broke free from the suction on the mysterious iron sword, and returned to A Qing's control.

Yang Guo trembled all over by the spiral force from the sword, and hurriedly took a step back before regaining his body shape.

A Qing also took the opportunity to back up a few steps, Qiong's nose wrinkled: "Hmph, I won't fight melee with you." After that, a sharp sword gas stab Yang Guo.

It turns out that Ah Qing is also afraid of the mysterious iron sword in Yang Guo's hand. If it is a close combat, she will inevitably have to cross the sword, then the green bamboo stick in her hand is really a disadvantage.

Yang Guo's footsteps changed slightly. One side of his body escaped the sword aura. A Qing was about to trend and this sword aura crossed back, but Yang Guo took the first step to raise the mysterious iron sword and hit it hard. Above the cyan sword gas.

Boom!

There was dust on the ring, and the sharp-eyed masters under the stage had already seen that although Yang Guo was a little embarrassed with stone chips on his body, there was no damage on his body, and the sharp sword air had disappeared.

A glance at the dark mysterious iron sword in Yang Guo's hand, a trace of doubt flashed in Ah Qing's eyes.

Not only Ah Qing, everyone in the ring is staring at the mysterious iron sword feverishly. Previously, Yang Guo used his **** to kill the gods and Buddhas and kill the Buddha, which has attracted a lot of people's attention, and now he is directly scattered. Qing's innate sword aura, but there is not even a trace of scratches on the sword, it is definitely of the legendary artifact level.

If you **** such a magical soldier over, then you can't walk sideways on the rivers and lakes in the future? Many people can't help but give birth to greed, but thinking of Yang Guo's martial arts, they have to give up this tempting idea.

"I seem to have seen this sword before." Ah Qing suddenly appeared

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"You can't remember it wrong, right." Yang Guo was taken aback. This sword has been in the sword mound for an unknown number of years. How old is Ah Qing, how could he have seen it.

"I won't admit mistakes," Ah Qing couldn't help frowning, apparently the memory in his mind was a little blurred, "It's just that it was not you who held this sword, but another person."

Yang Guo was shocked: "Could it be that you know Senior Dugu?" As soon as the words were spoken, Yang Guo regretted it, and he was really confused.

"Is that man called Dugu Qiufei?" Ah Qing looked confused~IndoMTL.com~ as if lost in thought, "I don't know what his name is, I just remember that there was a big eagle next to him."

"Huh?" It was Yang Guo's turn to be shocked. The boss opened his mouth so that he couldn't recover for a long time.

Song Qingshu was also shocked. A Qing had seen Dugu beg for defeat, so how old is she? Seeing Ah Qing's immature and innocent face, Song Qingshu couldn't help but shudder. She wouldn't be the same as Tianshan Tongmao, is she an outward loli and an old woman in her heart?

"That person didn't know what was going on, so he pestered me to fight when he saw me, but people always didn't like to fight and kill, so they ignored him, who knew he was..." A Qing said more and more Excited, a small mouth was raised high and high.

"What did Senior Dugu do?" Yang Guo asked Song Qingshu's voice.

"Hmph, that bad guy actually let the big eagle with me eat one of my sheep!" Ah Qing gritted his teeth, apparently telling a story he hated in his life.

"Sheep?" Yang Guo was stunned, and didn't understand what was going on. In his opinion, it was just a sheep, so why did he make such a fuss.

Song Qingshu had a weird face. It is estimated that that silly bird must have suffered a lot at the time.

Sure enough, A Qing snorted: "Dare to eat this girl's sheep, this girl will pluck out that flat-haired beast's hair. It's a pity that she didn't pluck too much, and that person did it."

"Hey, but that stupid bird has nothing to do. The girl has plucked out the most important hairs and will never be able to fly again in this life."

When I heard A Qing's words, Song Qingshu's face suddenly became wonderful. It turned out that the big eagle couldn't fly because of this. No wonder the more he ate and the fatter, it turned out to be the result of self-defeating.

I have something to do today, I will update it temporarily

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