Flower Stealing Master Chapter 88: borrow clothes
A confidant worry, Kangxi Longyan Joy, hosted a banquet in the palace that night to entertain the East Unbeaten, Wei Xiaobao and Song Qingshu and his party.
During the dinner, Kumazhi suddenly got up to say goodbye to Kangxi. Kangxi was taken aback, thinking that he was ashamed and embarrassed. Then he comforted him: "Ming king martial arts, as we all know, a miss is not a big deal. Why should you leave? "
Kumazhi put his hands together and replied respectfully: "Returning to the emperor, the poor monk is not a matter of momentary honor and disgrace. It's just that the poor monk has something wrong with his martial arts, and he needs to go back to Tubo to consult the senior master of Ningma Temple. , I hope the emperor will forgive me."
Song Qingshu also said: "The emperor, I also know a little about King Ming's situation, and the King Ming is indeed true."
"If this is the case, then I won't be embarrassed by the national teacher. When we meet, I will order someone to write a letter of the alliance country, and the national teacher will take it back to Tubo to Zampo, in order to tie the good of the two countries." Kangxi was taken aback, very React quickly.
"To be able to form an alliance with the Qing Dynasty is really my great fortune to Tubo." Kumazhi smiled. Although this trip to the Central Plains was not a success, he made an alliance with the Qing Dynasty. Going back to Zanpu was sure to be satisfied.
"It has long been heard that the previous high monk Padmasambhava of Ningma Temple has been in retreat for decades, and his cultivation is close to the realm of ghosts and gods. I also hope that King Ming will give a message for this seat. After this seat is free, he will go to Ningma Temple and his party. , To learn the peerless magic of Master Lotus." Dongfang Undefeated, sitting on the top, put down his wine glass and said lightly.
Thinking that while talking and laughing on the top of the Jade Emperor, he killed Yuan Chengzhi who was only slightly inferior to him, Ku Mazhi couldn't help but said with a solemn expression: "Ningma Temple will serve as a sweeping couch to welcome the Eastern leader."
The Invincible Dongfang nodded, ignored him and started drinking.
Looking at the style of his turning around, Song Qingshu's heart jumped: Niang Xipi, martial arts so high, and so beautiful, put it in the modern age, properly let those star chasers crazy rhythm.
In the next few days, Song Qingshu was about to get bored in the palace. It turned out that Kumozhi left for Tubo the next day after the banquet. Wei Xiaobao was also anxious and went home to take his wife. The undefeated track of the East was secretive, and he didn’t know where it was. Only Song Qingshu, the first-class guard, had to stay. In the palace.
"Fortunately, Kangxi Nian is in the middle of the rivers and lakes in me, so I don't need to patrol the palace every day, and I will lose the face of those who pass through." Song Qingshu muttered to himself.
According to Kangxi's meaning, he usually doesn't have any fixed things to do, and he will naturally notify him when necessary.
"Hey, it's like a lady waiting for her luck. This feeling is really unpleasant." Song Qingshu opened the window and stared at the stars in the sky in a daze.
"There is an assassin!" If there is a voice from a distance, if Song Qingshu's inner strength is not so deep, I am afraid I would not be able to hear it.
"Why is the assassin so stupid that he went to the inaccessible place in the Ci Ning Palace Garden?" Song Qingshu said sympathetically, but thinking that he was bored anyway, he turned over and jumped out of the window to search for the voice. .
It didn't take long before I heard the sound of the intersecting weapons, Song Qingshu shook his head and smiled. Although there are no real masters in the Man Qing guards, all of them are exquisite in martial arts. If they are really entangled by them, the assassins may not be able to get out. .
When he passed the corridor and saw the situation clearly, Song Qingshu's face couldn't help but change slightly.
The man in black who was besieged by the Ouchi guards, although his face was wrapped in a black scarf, but the curvaceous figure clearly told everyone that she was a woman.
But this is not the point. What made Song Qingshu's face changed was the golden serpentine long sword in the opponent's hand.
"Golden Snake Sword?" Song Qingshu was shocked, thinking that Yuan Chengzhi was dead and that the other party was a woman, so she didn't understand the identity of the assassin.
Song Qingshu admired Xia Qingqing in her heart and learned that her husband had died at the hands of the Qing court. She, a woman, broke into the heavily guarded Manchu Forbidden City alone.
However, with her martial arts, the assassination of Kangxi was destined to be fetching water from a bamboo basket. Now it seems that it is difficult to say whether she can save her life.
For a moment when Song Qingshu's thoughts were mixed, Xia Qingqing in the field was already in danger, with a low hum, and a sword was already in the arm.
Knowing that he couldn't wait any longer, Song Qingshu flipped his wrist, picked up Ssangyong's water-absorbing strength, and aimed at Xia Qingqing, who was in a panic on the court, and pulled back vigorously.
Xia Qingqing was dealing with the long swords cut in all directions, and suddenly felt a strong force coming, and her body seemed to be pulled into the distant darkness by an invisible big hand.
After the initial panic, Xia Qingqing calmed down instead, knowing that she would definitely die if she stayed on the court, and now she was attracted to the unknown, which gave her a new lease of life.
Although she already had the intention of death in her heart, she did not avenge her husband, so she was not willing to die at the hands of a group of guards.
For the first time, Song Qingshu sucked a living person from such a distance. In order to prevent the lack of strength, he carried the greatest skill from the beginning.
As a result, when Xia Qingqing fell in front of him, due to inertia, one of his hands was not held, and he pressed directly on the opponent's chest.
Xia Qingqing was swaying in the air. As soon as she fell, she felt a pair of big hands clinging to her breasts. She was immediately embarrassed and slashed at those hands with a sword: "The thief Die!"
"Sao Rui, Sao Rui, it was not intentional." Song Qingshu jumped away and said embarrassedly with his hands in his heart, adding in his heart: "It's crisp and soft, it's really top quality!"
"It's you!" Seeing Song Qingshu's appearance, Xia Qingqing was startled.
"This is not a place to talk, come with me!" Seeing guards in the distance rushing over here~IndoMTL.com~Song Qingshu hugged Xia Qingqing and ran away.
Holding his slender waist, Xia Qingqing twisted her eyebrows and wanted to have a few episodes, but she was afraid of the chasing soldiers behind her, so she resisted it.
Holding a person, Song Qingshu's figure is not sluggish at all, often slipping out a few feet silently with a little tiptoe, and the chasing soldiers quickly lost their tracks.
"I didn't expect your light work to be so good." When Song Qingshu got rid of the chasing soldiers and brought Xia Qingqing back to his residence to stop, Xia Qingqing left his embrace quietly and took off the black scarf on his face. Said softly.
"So-so." Song Qingshu chuckled twice.
"Big Brother Yuan's light work is probably not as good as him." Thinking of her deceased husband, Xia Qingqing felt sorrow and grief in her heart, and a pair of star pupils faintly misted.
"Hey, Mrs. Yuan, please let me down." Song Qingshu didn't know how to comfort him for a while.
As if being reminded, Xia Qingqing raised her head abruptly and stared at Song Qingshu viciously: "Are you also in Mount Tai that day?"
"Yes..." Song Qingshu nodded bitterly, saying that he was also one of the accomplices in killing his husband. He was one of the three masters sent by the court, even if he wanted to deny it, he couldn't deny it.
"Suffer to death!" Xia Qingqing pierced Song Qingshu's chest with a sharp scolding.
As soon as the words were spoken, Song Qingshu was already careful. Xia Qingqing shot out in anger. There were many flaws, and Song Qingshu immediately hit the acupuncture points under his arm.
Just about to speak, suddenly heard the footsteps of the guards not far away, Song Qingshu's expression changed, and his hands immediately reached Xia Qingqing's neckline.
"What are you doing?" Xia Qingqing's tone was full of panic.
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly while untying her clothes: "Girl Youyou, I said I just want to borrow your clothes for a use, do you believe it?"