Flower Stealing Master

Song Qingshu was at a loss, but Guo Jing didn't show mercy. He didn't dare to take it carelessly. He hurriedly raised his palm to greet him.

Fortunately, Song Qingshu will also drop the dragon's eighteen palms. Although the opponent is eager to attack, he still finds a gap to speak: "Brother Guo, why do you want to help Elder Wusun?"

Guo Jing didn’t answer, and he still gave out his palms blankly. His body skills are combined with Mongolian wrestling and the Tiangang Beidou formation of the Quanzhen Sect. What’s more terrifying is that he can also wrestle with each other, although his cultivation level is only five masters. Level, but in actual combat, it's hard to beat.

Song Qingshu didn't want to fight him. As a result, he was beaten up and down. If he hadn't cultivated there, he might have been injured by the opponent.

Looking at the disappearing figure of the old man Wusun, Song Qingshu wanted to know this long ago, and he should have used sword energy just now. However, he was worried that he would be recognized from martial arts, so he was quite restrained when he shot with Lincheng.

Noting that Guo Jing's shots contained murderous intent, and the former Zhongzheng peace was missing, Song Qingshu frowned slightly, and remembered the previous conjectures about Mingzun. Suspicion rose in his heart and decided to try the other party.

In this way, he did not show mercy anymore, because he was familiar with the Jianglong Eighteen Palms and Nine Yin Scriptures, and he also knew the martial arts of the Quanzhen School. That time, he also saw Wang Chongyang’s ultimate version of the Tiangang Beidou Formation at the Chongyang Palace. Soon, Song Qingshu had a way to deal with it, and soon Song Qingshu turned the tide of the battle. From the beginning, he kept more than merit but became more defensive.

Because he was worried that the opponent was Mingzun seizing the house, Song Qingshu didn't want him to see the origins of martial arts, and did not use those signature martial arts. Fortunately, he has now mastered it well and doesn't have to stick to one trick.

After a while, Song Qingshu began to feel at ease. Just now, the opponent had been in danger for several times, and his life was hanging by a thread several times, but even in this case, he did not perform the great movement of the universe or other Mingzun's martial arts, so he believed that he and Mingzun does not matter.

"Brother Guo!" There was an exclamation in the distance, and a woman with embroidered braids rushed over.

Seeing Huazheng appeared, Song Qingshu jumped out of the battle circle and stopped making moves.

"I... why am I here." Seeing her, Guo Jing suddenly shook his body, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Hua Zheng’s face was full of worries: “I’m also surprised, you were clearly in the tent with me just now...” She blushed at this point, and then immediately moved away from the subject: “I don’t know why, you suddenly Run out with a serious face, no matter how I call you, you won't listen."

"Really? Why don't I have an impression." Guo Jing touched his head, looking confused.

Song Qingshu was taken aback, suddenly reacted, and said: "He should be the spiritual mark of the old man Wusun, and he hurried to rescue him when he felt the call."

It's no wonder that when Guo Jing's shot was fierce, he felt that it was a bit less flexible than the normal level, and he did not play to the full level of each other. It turned out that he was under mental control, and his martial arts was naturally compromised.

Hua Zheng looked at him warily: "Who are you?"

Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, "I wonder if the princess can take a step to speak."

Hua Zheng snorted: "Is there something to say directly, I don't talk to the veterans who hide their heads and show their tails." At first glance, the other party is not a good person in this costume, and he is not stupid.

Song Qingshu glanced at Guo Jing and said lightly: "I want to talk about the transaction between the old man Wusun and the princess. Do you really mind being heard by Daxia Guo?"

Hua Zheng's face changed from cloudy to sunny, and finally said softly to Guo Jing on the side: "Brother Guo, wait for me here."

Guo Jing hesitated: "Is it too dangerous for you to be alone with him?"

Hua Zheng shook his head: "Don't worry, this is with Lincheng, he didn't dare to touch me." When she said this, she deliberately increased the volume, and the master of Lincheng was like a cloud and a fierce battle like rain. This is her. The confidence.

Guo Jing nodded: "Well, if there is anything you want to say, I will come to rescue you."

"Brother Guo, you are so kind." Hua Zheng hooked his neck and kissed his cheek as he said something, his face was full of happiness.

Song Qingshu was still a little dissatisfied with her previous actions, but she was a little moved when she saw her love from the heart.

Hua Zheng walked over, and there was no smile on Guo Jing's little woman on his face when he said: "Let's talk about it, what are you going to talk about?"

"Why do you want to seal Guo Jing's memory?" Song Qingshu asked directly.

Hua Zheng was startled. He had already doubted him when he mentioned the deal with the old man Wusun. Now he is finally sure that he really knows the matter: "What does it have to do with you."

"It doesn't matter. I handed him over to you at the beginning, hoping that you would treat him well, not for you to tamper with his memory." Song Qingshu said coldly.

Hua Zheng was startled, staring at him with wide-eyed eyes: "You are Song..."

Song Qing Shu Jiang Nian

The yarn was taken off: "Yes, it's me."

Hua Zheng was startled, and hurriedly looked around, only to see that no one else was surprised and said, "You dare to come here?"

Song Qingshu shrugged: "I'm in a nominal alliance with Mongolia now, why don't I dare to come?"

Seeing his disapproval attitude, Hua Zheng was annoyed and anxious: "You are in an alliance with Ruyang Palace. Don't you know that something happened to Ruyang Palace?"

Song Qingshu nodded: "I know." If he didn't know that she had a good relationship with Zhao Min, plus Guo Jing's relationship, he would not reveal his identity.

"Are you here for Minmin?" Hua Zheng asked as if he had thought of something.

"That's right." Song Qingshu thought that he couldn't say that he came to deal with your father, "please ask the princess to keep it secret for me."

Hua Zheng glanced at Guo Jing in the distance: "Even if it wasn't for Minmin, last time you rescued Guo Jing, I have to accept it."

"The princess is really a hero of the female middle school!" Song Qingshu gave a thumbs up, "but why does Guo Jing have amnesia now? Is it the old man Wusun who caused the ghost?"

"Not really," Hua Zheng sighed, "I actually asked him to help."

Noting the joking eyes of the other party, Hua Zheng's face flushed, and he explained: "In the beginning, it was not what you thought. Guo Jing's injuries were too serious at the beginning, and then he contracted a vicious illness. During that time, the fever remained unresolved and the whole person was unconscious. All kinds of nonsense seem to be crazy, his martial arts is high, once the attack is very troublesome, so I begged the old man Wusun to help him calm down, as for later..."

Hua Zheng gritted his teeth: "I have lost him for sixteen years, and I don't want to experience that feeling anymore. I have the opportunity to be with him this time, and I am willing to do anything."

Song Qingshu sighed, "But he was originally a wife and daughter in the middle, do you want him to be a guilty man?"

Hua Zheng snorted: "It's not unusual for a big husband to have three wives and four concubines, not to mention that Brother Guo is such a heroic hero. If Huang Rong nodded, I don't mind being a kid, but my identity is special, I'm afraid I won't sweat profusely. Will agree."

Song Qingshu was dumbfounded, wondering why these women are so sturdy?

But Hua Zheng quickly smiled sadly: "Those things just now were just jokes. Even if Huang Rong agrees, how can I have the blessing to stay together with Brother Guo? It won’t be long before I will be gifted to marry another man by profuse sweat, so Before that, it would be good for Brother Guo and I to be married for a day."