Flower Stealing Master

The girl in the yellow shirt was stunned: "What debt do I owe you?"

The corners of Song Qingshu's mouth rose slightly, imitating the tone of the yellow shirt woman in the Golden Palace: "If you can rescue those sisters for me, I...I will let you kiss..."

The girl in the yellow shirt flushed, "Nonsense, I... I didn't say that at the time.??"

"Anyway, it probably means the same thing, why..." Song Qingshu leaned in front of her, "You don't want to go wrong, do you?"

"Didn't you just say that you can't remember so many things?" The woman in the yellow shirt stared at him bitterly. She did express a similar meaning at the time, but it seemed difficult to rescue the sisters from the coat yard at that time. It's like going to the sky, so she only agreed, and now people have been rescued, but that promise is too shameful, she really fulfilled it like that.

Song Qingshu laughed and said, "It depends on what it is. Some things can't be remembered, and some things will never be forgotten in a lifetime, such as helping someone undress..."

"Shut up!" The woman in the yellow shirt was ashamed and angry, reaching out to cover his mouth.

While avoiding, Song Qingshu exaggeratedly said, "Isn't it, then I will use Jiuyin White Bone Claws?"

"Who makes your mouth so smelly?" The woman in yellow shirt stomped her feet, her figure getting a little faster again.

"You can eat rice indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense." The faster she attacks, the faster Song Qingshu hides. "Where is my mouth smelly, don't believe you smell it?" She leaned inwardly.

The woman in the yellow shirt panicked and hurriedly switched from offensive to defensive. She hid beside her and exclaimed, "What do you want to do?"

"Didn't you still owe me n kisses? It seems that you didn't intend to take the initiative to pay it back, so I had to collect it myself." Song Qingshu's figure flashed, and he appeared next to the girl in the yellow shirt.

Knowing that he is someone who can do it, how dare the woman in the yellow shirt really let him catch it, and hurriedly used the Teng Nuo Kungfu in the Jiuyin Scriptures to dodge, but Song Qingshu also knows a lot about the Jiuyin Scriptures. After a few breaths, Song Qingshu appeared on the road she had to pass, and hugged her in her astonished eyes.

"You... don't mess around." The yellow shirt female martial arts is tall and beautiful, and her princess status adds a sense of nobility. She is also the saint of Jianshan Academy and the martial arts instructor of the Ouchi guard. , Can be said to be the most popular woman in Lin'an City, and because of her indifferent temperament, she is the goddess of high coldness in the eyes of everyone in the capital. But now that this blush looks shy and shy, there is no such thing as a cold air on weekdays.

She was hugged by Song Qingshu, and she felt a panic in her heart. Seeing the other party really came to kiss her, the woman's restraint made her hide behind her subconsciously. Song Qingshu was not in a hurry, looking for her flaws very much.

One of them dodged and the other attacked. It was so lively.

"Cough cough..." At this moment, there was a coughing sound not far away. Song Qingshu looked back and couldn't help but feel stunned. An old man in a black cloak stood in the shadow of a rockery not far away, not Huang Chang. who is it.

"This person is really lingering." Song Qingshu groaned secretly, and could only concentrate on guard.

The woman in the yellow shirt also saw the other person, two faint blushes appeared on her iceberg-like cheeks, and she hurriedly pushed Song Qingshu away. Then she saluted Huang Chang with embarrassment: "Master...Master."

Song Qingshu couldn't help being stunned, and then he remembered that he had heard the woman in the yellow shirt mentioned this before in the Kingdom of Jin.

Huang Chang was noncommittal, but looked at Song Qingshu quietly, and when he saw his figure, a hint of doubt appeared between his brows.

Song Qingshu's heart sighed. Although he covered his face in the previous two fights, it was difficult to change his body and temperament. For such a master, I am afraid it is not so easy to hide it.

The woman in the yellow shirt didn’t know the key. She was angry and introduced the two hurriedly: “This is Huang Chang, the teacher, you should have heard the name of his old man... Master, this is Song Qingshu..."

"Song Qingshu?" Huang Chang finally spoke, his voice a little hoarse, "Is this the Song Qingshu you came back to boast that there is nothing in the sky?"

The girl in the yellow shirt was a little blushing originally, but when she heard what the master said, she suddenly became more red, and she stomped her feet in a hurry: "Master, how can I praise him like this~"

"It has long been heard that Song Qingshu, the golden snake king, is the most outstanding figure in the world in recent years. When I see it now, I didn't expect it to be just a glib prodigal son." Huang Chang's voice gradually turned cold.

"Master~" The woman in the yellow shirt didn't know why the master had such a bad impression of him, and she became anxious.

Huang Chang glared at her: "Why, did you volunteer just now?"

"I..." The woman in the yellow shirt was speechless for a while. How did this make her answer? Whether it was a woman's natural reserve or her cold and arrogant temperament, she was not allowed to answer those two words.

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, thinking that if he had worked so hard to raise a cute little luoli and cultivated a perfect goddess, and saw her being hugged and hugged by other men, there would definitely be a kind of cabbage that was finally raised by a pig. The feeling of arching.

"You bullied Yingluo just now, but only relying on martial arts high strength, the old man wants to see if your martial arts is really that high." As soon as the voice fell, he punched Song Qing before writing.

Song Qingshu had been prepared for a long time, and instantly raised his hand to move his fist to the side, unloading his fist strength.

"Feixu Jin?" Huang Chang said, and continued to attack. Song Qingshu saw him making moves without mercy. It was completely unlike the posture of fighting against the martial arts juniors, and hurriedly responded with twelve points.

It’s no wonder that Huang Chang was surprised. Song Qingshu’s effort just used to relieve his strength was the "Feixu Jin" in the "Nine Yin Zhenjing". The two had fought each other before, and he was worried about what the other party would see from his moves, so this This match used a completely different martial arts. Anyway, he knows the kung fu in the "Nine Yin Zhenjing", and he has been known by the people in the world at the lion slaughter conference that year. It is no secret.

Using the martial arts in the "Nine Yin Zhenjing" to deal with the original author Huang Chang is obviously a half-effect thing. Fortunately, Song Qingshu's cultivation base is now high enough, and every move and every style is in line with the origin of martial arts, which is worthy of a tie. , But in the eyes of real masters, he has already seen that after a dozen moves, he is probably going to fall into a disadvantage.

Seeing Song Qingshu clinging to the left and right, the woman in the yellow shirt was worried that her master would really hurt her opponent. She hurriedly jumped into the ring and opened her hands to stop between the two of them: "Master, Master Song has a great kindness to the dynasty. If it hurts him, I am afraid not it is good."

"It's really a girl outgoing." The beloved female apprentice blocked the path of his move, Huang Chang had to stop, and turned around with a cold snort.

Huang Chang's figure quickly disappeared from sight, Song Qingshu said with a wry smile: "Your master doesn't mean anything to you, or why are you so angry."

"Prince Song, please speak carefully!" The girl in the yellow shirt gave a cold face, "My master has high morals, how is it what you think."

"Okay, well, it's okay if I say the wrong thing." Song Qingshu then remembered that people in this world respected teachers, unlike in his previous life that he could spit out all kinds of unscrupulous things at station b.

The woman in the yellow shirt turned her face slightly, looking at the direction of Master’s departure, she also became a little puzzled: "Master is not like this on weekdays, and I don’t know why he looks at you like this today." —

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