Flower Stealing Master

"What are you talking about?" Sunflower ancestor raised his eyebrows and glared at him.

"It's nothing," Song Qingshu chuckled awkwardly, this old monster really turned his face, and he couldn't beat him, "Remember ancestors, you need to breathe in the true dragon's energy for your exercises. How have you been feeling these days?"

"Sucking?" Sunflower ancestor frowned, "How does this word sound weird."

A nasty picture appeared in Song Qingshu's mind, and he immediately shuddered all over his body, and quickly said, "Ancestor, how much true dragon energy do you need to practice?"

"Of course the richer the better." Sunflower ancestor replied, wondering why, before Kangxi's true dragon spirit was steadily growing, but recently it has been declining.

"If you can inhale enough true dragon energy, can you ascend in the day?" Song Qingshu was very curious about this.

"Flying?" A ray of excitement flashed in the eyes of the Sunflower Ancestor, but unfortunately it soon dimmed, shook his head and said, "I don't know how much the true dragon's air is needed in that way, and it is not enough to add all the emperors now."

"Have the ancestor Sunflower heard of the Dragon Vessel of the Qing Dynasty?" Song Qingshu said.

"Daqing dragon veins?" Sunflower ancestor trembled, "It seems that there is a legend that there is a certain place in Liaodong that hides the dragon veins of the Qing Dynasty...what, do you know?"

Song Qingshu smiled unpredictably: "I just talked casually..." After speaking, he turned and left, leaving Sunflower Ancestor in a daze.

After leaving the palace, Song Qingshu walked all the way to his mansion. Looking at the words Song Mansion on the plaque, Song Qingshu was a little dazed for a while. This house was originally given to him by Wei Xiaobao...We must find time to see how Shuang'er is doing now.

Pushing the door and entering, there was a vague voice of a man and a woman arguing in the distance, and Song Qingshu walked over curiously.

"It wouldn't be enough if you let me die in it. You have to ask Fu Kang'an that beast. As a result, he...that you didn't mean to let me go. In the end, Song Qingshu saved me." The man's voice was full of anger.

"How do I know he didn't keep his promise... Since you went in, I have looked for your old friends, none of them are willing to help. That day, I heard that you had been tortured so much that I went to him in a hurry. "

The woman's voice was full of grievances.

"You bitch, if it wasn't for Qingwen to tell me, are you going to hide it from me forever?" the man roared.

"You know this kind of thing, but it only makes you feel uncomfortable. It's enough for me to be sad, so why should I let you know." The woman sighed quietly, and she also secretly squeezed a cold sweat in her heart, when she heard her husband questioning herself. , I was so scared that I thought that the matter between myself and Song Qingshu had been exposed, and then slowly heard the way out. It turned out that Tian Qingwen thought that he was looking for Fu Kang'an that night, and Tian Guinong was misled by her.

"Lan'er, I'm sorry, I also know that you have been wronged, but now...I am already a cripple, and I will inevitably feel a little irritable." Hearing his wife's lamenting voice, the man felt soft in his heart and said quickly.

The two of them were naturally Tian Guinong and Nan Lan. After Song Qingshu rescued Tian Guinong, he arranged for Sang Feihong, the head of Wuhumen, to **** them to his house in Yanjing City.

Although the timing is a bit embarrassing, Song Qingshu always had to say hello to their couple after returning, and had to pretend to cough. The two inside heard the sound, and really stopped arguing. Soon the door opened, and Nan Lan, who was still handsome, stood in front of the door with a tired face. Seeing that it was Song Qingshu, he was happy first, and soon suppressed his emotions. He greeted him calmly, "Returning to farming, Song Engong is here."

Tian Guinong, who was lying on the bed, was struggling to get up. Song Qingshu hurriedly went over and held him down: "Brother Tian is hurt, so you don't need to be courteous." After that, he turned his head and looked at Nan Lan, "Sister-in-law, why is Brother Tian so weak? ?"

When he heard him calling his sister-in-law seriously, Nan Lan's heart jumped and her expression was a little unnatural: "On the way out of Shengjing City, returning to farmer suffered a cold wind, which aggravated her injuries."

"That's it," said Song Qingshu frowning, "I am familiar with the imperial physician in the palace, and I will call them to see Brother Tian tomorrow. Don't worry, they have experience with this kind of injury..."

Suddenly noticed that Tian Guinong's face was unsightly, and quickly apologized: "Brother Tian, ​​I'm really sorry, I didn't mention it on purpose."

Tian Guinong Lunong shook his head: "If you hadn't saved me from ascending to heaven, I would have died in the imprisonment of the palace. How could I blame you. But now I am not even a man, and I live in the world. What's the point? It's better to die a hundred, so as not to drag Nan Lan."

"Going back to farming, you are not allowed to say that. At the beginning, I left for you... his martial arts is ten times higher than you, because I love you, no matter what you become, I will not leave you." Nan Lan was in Sitting down next to the bed, he grabbed Tian Guinong's hand and placed it on his face, tears falling steadily.

Song Qingshu on the side was stunned. Later generations talked about these two people, one to seduce a friend's wife, the other to steal a man, a proper adulterer and adulteress. They did not expect that there would be true love between the two.

"Lan, you also know my current situation. If you follow me, you will only ruin your half-life happiness, why bother? You see Brother Song’s character martial arts are all the best choices, and they are kind to us. If Brother Song Don't dislike it, just follow him." Tian Guinong wiped away the tears on Nan Lan's cheek with his fingers, and sighed.

These words changed the expressions of the two of them drastically, and Nan Lan stood up all of a sudden: "I plan to serve you for the rest of my life. If you try to test me by saying this again, then I'll go and die!"

Song Qingshu also quickly persuaded: "It's rare for my wife to be so affectionate, so why should you hurt her, Brother Tian."

Tian Guinong smiled bitterly: "You don't know my current situation, what happiness can I give her?"

"I will help you to fulfill your husband's duties secretly." Of course, Song Qingshu could not say this sentence, and said with a stern expression: "The big man stands between the heavens and the earth, why should he focus on the little love of the bed, once his brother Hita Make meritorious deeds and seal your wife's shadow, so why not give your wife happiness to your sister-in-law?"

"Achieving meritorious service?" Tian Guinong remembered what he said to him that day, and he couldn't help but lifted up a bit. "But with my martial arts, I'm afraid I won't be able to achieve a major event."

"You can't learn martial arts but a hundred people are enemies. Those who turn their hands for the cloud and cover the hands for the rain, which can be used to fight against ten thousand people is based on martial arts," Song Qingshu sighed from the bottom of his heart. He smiled and said, "Brother Tian is a member of the world. Of course, I think martial arts is more reliable. Okay, since you want to learn martial arts, there is also a martial arts in this world that is very suitable for you, which can make you progress by leaps and bounds in a short period of time. Become a top-notch master."

"What martial arts?" Tian Guinong's eyes lit up.

"Evil ward off sword spectrum." Song Qingshu slowly spit out four words.

"The Lin family's sword spectrum for warding off evil spirits? In the past two or two years, the Wuyue Sword Sect has been fighting for this sword score. According to legend, the Qingcheng faction also destroyed the Lin family for it. But after so long, I have never heard of anyone who really got the sword ward off Jianpu," Tian Guinong, as the head of the school, naturally knows the major events in this martial arts, "Why, the evil spirits swordpu is in the hands of Brother Song?"

"That's not true," Song Qingshu shook his head, "It's just that I know where the evil spirits swordsmanship is hidden. When Brother Tian recovers, you can go to Fujian with me to get them back." The evil spirits swordsmanship is just a fragment of the sunflower treasure, Dongfang It takes no time for Mu Xue and Sunflower ancestors to make an evil sword, but Song Qingshu is unwilling to owe them favors, and they are not necessarily willing to give their secret books to others, and they should go directly to the Lin's old house in Fujian to get them. It's more convenient.

"Thank you Brother Song," Tian Guinong said overjoyed, but soon asked with some worry, "This evil swordsman is really so powerful, can it turn me into a first-class master in a short time?"

"Others don't dare to say, you will definitely get half the effort when you practice." Song Qingshu's expression was a little weird.

As soon as this remark came out, Nan Lan exclaimed, "Why is there such an evil technique in this world?" Tian Guinong's expression was also extremely unnatural.

"My wife doesn't know something," Song Qingshu explained, "This technique was created by a former eunuch. It focuses on qi training. When practicing, you will have a lot of desires. If you don't go to the palace, you will often become lustful and go crazy. And death. But the power is extremely powerful. The ancestors of the Lin family relied on 72 ways of warding off evil swords to tremble the world and beat the two invincible hands of black and white."

"It's so amazing..." Tian Guinong was dumbfounded, and his heart became hot. Although other people's encouragement before was reasonable, but there was no specific solution, so Tian Guinong was relieved on the surface, but he was still suffering in his heart. Unbearable, now there is a specific direction for striving, and he is full of energy immediately.

"Well, it's getting late, I won't bother Brother Tian to rest." Song Qingshu got up and said goodbye.

"Lan'er, you send Brother Song." Tian Guinong said quickly.

"Oh." Nan Lan replied unnaturally.

"You are unfamiliar with the city of Yanjing. If your wife has any needs, just talk to me." Song Qingshu said while holding her hand in her hand, feeling the soft and greasy skin on it.

Nan Lan was taken aback and hurriedly wanted to pull it back, but unfortunately he didn't succeed, so she said, "Thank you Brother Song."

Song Qingshu smiled and continued to ask: "Where is the girl Sang who sent you last time?"

In Nan Lan's heart, Tian Guinong, who was behind him, saw the two holding hands together, and worried that Tian Qingwen would suddenly appear. She hurriedly said: "She lives in the west wing and has been waiting for you to come back."

"Oh?" Song Qingshu knew that Sang Feihong should have something to discuss with him. After thinking about it, he finally squeezed Nan Lan's palm and turned away with a smile.