Flower Stealing Master

Taking a look at the bright and charming Huang Rong not far away, Song Qingshu had to admit that he had a bit of heartbeat, but he quickly recovered his senses, and smiled slightly: "Brother, I want to participate in the Golden Snake Conference. Besides, I I don't want to be a public enemy of martial arts."

Ouyang Feng also knew that today was not a good time to take action, and he didn't care about Song Qingshu's answer. He pondered for a moment, and continued to ask: "If I capture Huang Rong someday, would you dare to take it?"

Song Qingshu looked embarrassed: "Well, why ask me, am I the kind of person who writes prostitutes on his face?"

A smile appeared at the corner of Ouyang Feng's lips: "Throughout the world, there are only two people who dare to put Huang Rong into the house with such arrogance, and my brother is one of them."

Song Qingshu was startled. The first reaction was Temujin, a Mongolian sweat. She was a well-known collector of wives. Most of the concubines in the harem were the women of his former enemies. After Temujin defeated the other party, he naturally took the other party’s wife and daughter. Laughed.

However, Song Qingshu quickly shook his head. There is a relationship between the golden sword and the horse. Guo Jing is the dragged me answer. Huang Rong is still the aunt of the Mongolian princes now. Even if Huang Rong falls into Mongolian hands, there is no danger. .

With the prestige of Guo Jing and Huang Rong in the martial arts, Song Qingshu couldn't think of anyone who would dare to do this kind of thing except Mongolia. He couldn't help but looked at Ouyang Feng with a weird look: "The other person wouldn't be you, right?"

Ouyang Feng suddenly said angrily: "Asshole, the old man is not good at femininity!"

"Who is that?" Song Qingshu asked strangely.

"Jin Guo Hailing King Wan Yanliang," Ouyang Feng couldn't help frowning when he mentioned the name of that person. "The old man has never seen such a **** person in his life. Lianhuang..." Ouyang Feng suddenly realized something, and suddenly stopped speaking.

Fortunately, Song Qingshu didn't pay attention to this, so he didn't think of anything. He looked at Ouyang Feng with a gloomy expression: "What kind of sin did I commit to make you compare me with that eternal adulterer?"

Ouyang Feng smiled unpredictably: "I have been in contact with both of you. Although you are very different on the surface, I can feel that you have one thing in common."

"What do you have in common?" Song Qingshu thought, if Ouyang Feng dared to say that the common point is that both of them love married women, so he immediately picked up the tea on the table and looked like him.

"That is, you all ignore etiquette," Ouyang Feng replied, "but there is a difference. Wan Yanliang has etiquette in his heart, but ignoring etiquette, you don't have the concept of etiquette at all."

Song Qingshu was startled. He was a traverser and naturally had no idea about the etiquette of this world. He didn't expect to be spotted by Ouyang Feng, but his expression was still a bit ugly: "Ignoring etiquette is one thing, what you said is another. thing!"

Ouyang Feng patted his shoulder with a smile but a smile: "Don't worry, I understand, I will contact you after the matter is done." After speaking, he laughed and left, obviously in his heart very happy.

Huang Rong, who was reviewing the past of the Beggar Gang with Xiao Feng, heard Ouyang Feng’s laugh, and couldn’t help but look up there, wondering: Ouyang Feng looked like he could not wait to eat me just now, why is he so frustrated now? ?

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't sit still, Huang Rong confessed to Xiao Feng, and quickly got away and walked to Song Qingshu's side: "I don't know what Song Gongzi and Mr. Ouyang said just now that made him come home so happy?"

Song Qingshu looked weird and slapped casually: "We talked a few words casually, maybe Mr. Ouyang is happy to see my friend."

I can’t tell you that the two of you were discussing how to capture you again, right? Song Qingshu trembled all over, and quickly dispelled some dirty thoughts from his mind.

"Oh?" Huang Rong's radiant face couldn't help but change. "So Gongzi Song and Mr. Ouyang are friends?" Ouyang Feng is aloof, and there are only a few people in the world who can be friends with him. The great master of, did not expect that Song Qingshu could be regarded as a friend by Ouyang Feng at such a young age. What secrets are still hidden in this man?

"It's just a bit of friendship." Song Qingshu smiled faintly without explaining.

At this time, Xiao Feng also followed, and laughed loudly: "It turned out to be Brother Song. I heard that Brother Song is also one of the sixteen candidates this time. It hasn’t been long before the battle with Brother Song, and I can see Brother Song taking action. It’s true. It's Xiao Mou's fortune."

Huang Rongqi said: "Duke Xiao and Song Gongzi played?" Xiao Feng's martial arts, she is very clear, she is one of the best among the younger generation, at the beginning, the Central Plains was overwhelmed, and her cultivation skills may not be under Brother Jing.

Xiao Feng smiled bitterly and said: "More than ever fighting, Xiao Mou conceited that he would fall into the eighteenth palm of the dragon and encounter less opponents in the world. Unexpectedly, Song Gongzi used the eighteenth palm of the dragon to deal with it, and his palm accomplishments were not under Xiao."

Huang Rong suddenly lost her color. Xiao Feng was an unborn genius of the Beggars. His understanding of the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong could not match that of Brother Jing. Brother Jing took a new approach from the Jiuyin Scriptures, and only then realized the softness of the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong. Jin, but Xiao Feng has worked hard for more than ten years without any help from the outside. He has practiced the eighteenth palm of Jianglong to be both rigid and soft. Now he actually said that Song Qingshu's cultivation in the eighteenth palm of Jianglong is not under him?

"The Eighteen Palms of Jianglong is a secret that the Beggars didn't pass on. Dare to ask Young Master Song where he learned it?" Huang Rong's face suddenly looked a little ugly.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "I learned it from my wife." He immediately kicked the ball to Zhou Zhiruo who was aside.

"My wife?" Huang Rong was stunned for half a day before she realized that the wife in his mouth was Zhou Zhiruo, the head of the Emei school.

Zhou Zhiruo had been paying attention to such a large group of people for a long time. Seeing Song Qingshu throwing the hot potato at herself, she couldn't help but glared at him.

"Dare to ask the head of Zhou where did he learn the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon?" Huang Rong turned around and asked, involuntarily complimenting him, what an orchid-like figure in the empty valley.

When Huang Rong was looking at Zhou Zhiruo, Zhou Zhiruo was also looking at Huang Rong, she really was a bright, charming, charming young woman. When Song Qingshu and Ouyang Feng were whispering just now, they looked at Huang Rong from time to time, and Zhou Zhiruo could clearly see the admiration in her eyes. Chu.

For some reason, Zhou Zhiruo could always see Zhao Min's shadow from Huang Rong, and he subconsciously was a little unhappy. Hearing her questioning, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but embarked on an official tone: "The world of martial arts has different routes to the same destination. The Emei Sect was created for thousands of years. I don’t know the opposite, it’s not uncommon to create one or two palms similar to Jianglong’s Eighteen Palms."

Huang Rong glanced at her unexpectedly, and couldn't figure out why this fairy-like head was vaguely hostile to herself. However, although Zhou Zhiruo was a bit rude, she was still somewhat decent, and did not directly say that the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong were created by Emei. Yes, otherwise there will be a **** storm between the gang of beggars and Emei.

Although people with a discerning eye could see that Song Qingshu used the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon, but since Zhou Zhiruo gave it to the stairs, Huang Rong didn't want to be too forced: "So, it seems that my sister is abrupt."

However, at this time Guo Fu was not angry with his mother, and Yin and Yang cried out strangely: "It's really shameless. It's so plausible to steal someone's martial arts." r1058

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