Flower Stealing Master

Although I don’t understand why the foster father Ouyang Feng saw his attitude fluctuating and hot this time, but Ouyang Feng is his foster father after all. After this period of time, Yang received the courtesy of Wan Yanliang. Sprinkle on the masters of Wan Yanliang's command.

The four masters snorted coldly, seeing Wan Yan Liang not only didn't mean to stop, but showed interest in his eyes. They couldn't help but understand that they were a bit dissatisfied with the local masters of the Golden Kingdom. Wan Yan Liang was too courteous to Ouyang Feng. These masters of the foreign races had a higher mindset in their hearts. Seeing the master's acquiescence, the four of them seemed to have a bright heart.

Yang Guo didn't expect the four of them to have such a tacit understanding. They hurriedly greeted each other with one palm, but unfortunately he lost one arm, facing eight hands at the same time attacking inevitably a little stretched, plus the small space in the box, freeing up space for dodge Almost none, less than ten strokes. Those four masters had a chance to catch up. The two of them held Yang Guo's only ●c●c●c, ≠.√⊥.▽, and the other two instantly appeared in the other hand. On the side, one person put his hand on Yang Guo's heart, and the other held his throat. As long as he spit out, Yang Guo might be killed on the spot.

"Stop it!" Wan Yanliang called to a halt at the right time, "You guys hit one by four, it's too shameful, you don't want to come back soon."

"Four-on-one won't necessarily win." Yang Guo's face flushed red. He was always arrogant, but he was taken advantage of by the four who underestimated the enemy for a while. His heart was shocked and angry, and his skill was gushing out like a tidal wave. The four masters holding him only felt a huge force coming from their palms, and could no longer hold his vitals. They stepped back and looked at Yang Guo with guard.

Yang Guo did not continue to take action, instead he got up and walked outside: "Thank you Hailing King for his hospitality. Yang is not used to this environment, so let's take my leave."

Wan Yanliang smiled bitterly: "It's the king who is abrupt, and these guards are too insightful, which disturbs Brother Yang's interest."

Yang Guo shook his head: "King Hailing said that it would be too small to look down upon me, Yang Guo. Winning means winning, losing means losing. The four of them have high martial arts and are good at combining attacks. I won’t be wronged if I lose. I didn't get angry because of it. I came to Qiuxianglou on this trip because I wanted to see Brother Tang Kuo, so I planned to ask him a question and leave."

"I don't know what Brother Yang wants to ask?" Song Qing's heart trembled. Tang Kuobian and Yang Guosu had no friendship, why did the other party come to see him specially? Did you find any flaws in yourself?

"Brother Tang Kuo..." Yang Guo glanced at the other people in the room, and stopped talking, "Brother Tang Kuo can take a step to speak?"

"Well, in that case, I'll send you out." Song Qing was also curious about what he wanted to ask, and after talking to Wan Yan Liang, he went out of the private room with Yang Guo.

Along the way, Yang Guo seemed to be hesitating. After moving his lips several times, he didn't say anything. Song Qing was even more curious: "Brother Yang, if you have anything to do, just say it straight. If you can help me, it is my duty."

Yang Guo's sloppy face suddenly showed a sullen expression, and he hesitantly said: "Actually, I want to find out about Tang Kuo brother... the last time we met near the city gate... the woman next to Tang Kuo brother... who is it?"

"Uh..." Song Qing was speechless for a while. He didn't expect that he was twisting and squeezing for half a day before actually asking this.

"Her name is Yan Ping, my wife's sister, the princess Qiguo in the dynasty." Song Qing replied, "I wonder what Brother Yang asked her for?"

"Brother Tang Kuo don't get me wrong, I just...I just..." Yang Guo gritted his teeth and explained, "Just because I noticed that her eyes were very similar to my aunt's that day. After returning, I could not sleep. Can't help but ask..."

Song Qing looked weird, thinking that he couldn't find the little dragon girl, is it going to take Yan Ping to look at Mei to quench his thirst?

"Brother Yang, I don’t know if I should say something inappropriate... Although Wan Yanping is my sister-in-law, we are already happy, so..." Song Qing thinks it’s better to say things clearly, although he believes it. Yan Ping’s character, but allowing such a handsome man to dangle in front of his own woman is really not the work of a wise man. In "Dragon Babu", Murong Fu had to pretend to be magnanimous, so Duan Yu was allowed to turn around Wang Yuyan. Turned around, and was eventually dug into the corner.

Yang Guo hurriedly waved his hand: "Brother Tang Kuo misunderstood. I am single-minded to my aunt, and I will never have any thoughts about other women..."

Having seen "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" in the previous life, Song Qing naturally believed that what Yang Guo said was true, and couldn't help but smile: "Brother Yang, don't mind, I just said it casually."

The two chatted a few words at random, Yang Guo left with great anxiety, looking at his lonely back, Song Qing wondered where Xiaolongnv had gone. At this time, Yang Guo probably only Xiaolongnv could comfort him. End Yan Ping's eyes were a bit like Xiaolongnv, which caused him to lose ground. It really was the kind of love in his impression.

When Song Qing was losing her mind, she suddenly smelled a lingering scent in the air from her nose. This smell was a bit strange, but it was a bit familiar. He bet he must have smelled this smell recently. It's a pity that he couldn't remember where he smelled it for a while.

"Get out of the way!" Song Qing frowned when several three-and-a-half big men were pushing the people in front of the Qiuxiang Tower. With his current status, in addition to avoiding a few people in Jin Guo, he basically He didn't need to hide from anyone, but he was a fake Tang Kuobian after all, and he didn't want to be extravagant, so he moved aside and hid.

"Master, please!" The big man's voice made Song Qing curious. He looked up to see which master was so arrogant in the capital. Who knew that he couldn't close his mouth when he glanced at it.

Behind the few big men was a young son, wearing a sapphire silk shirt, shaking his folding fan lightly, unable to conceal his grace and luxury. I saw that he was very handsome, his eyes were black and white, and his eyes were bright and piercing. In his hand, he had a folding fan with white jade as the handle.

People around him talked a lot. They had never seen such a handsome boy before. Song Qing laughed bitterly. Of course, he didn't have such a handsome boy, because he was a woman at all.

Song Qing was so surprised because he recognized that this young man was a woman in a yellow shirt disguised as a man!

"It's unreasonable to run around, obviously injured!" Song Qing didn't know why he was so worried about her, and now he wanted to press the yellow shirt woman on the table and slap his **** severely.

Song Qing hid in the crowd. The woman in the yellow shirt did not see him. After entering the Qiuxiang Tower, she went all the way up and entered one of the top boxes.

"What did her daughter's family do in this brothel?" Song Qing noted the location of her room, hesitated for a moment, and decided to go back to Wan Yan Liang's first.

When Song Qing returned to the box, he happened to hear that Xiao Yu was touting the masters of Wan Yan Liang's hands. He actually caught Yang Guo within a few strokes. Seeing him come in, Wan Yan Liang asked him casually. Views on the battle just now.

"These warriors under the prince are really masters of the masters, which really opened my eyes." Song Qing praised a few words at random, but he did not tell the truth. The four masters of martial arts are indeed very high, but Yang Guo is definitely not. It was so unbearable. If it were to change the environment, Yang Guo would not give the four people a chance to get close at all, and he didn't bring his profound iron sword with him, or one sword at a time, these four masters would never have a chance to lock him.

Of course, Song Qing also had to admit that even if he was a top expert, when he met these four for the first time, he might be caught off guard.

When several people were chatting in the box, the people downstairs suddenly became lively, Wan Yanliang glanced down and couldn't help but smiled, "Tonight's highlight is about to begin."

Xiao Yu on the side leaned over and winked and winked, "Master Ma, your Yanfu is coming."

"What Yanfu?" Song Qing was startled.

"Qiuxianglou's oiran this time is different. All the princes and nobles in the capital came for her tonight. The prince intends to photograph this oiran and give it to you. What is this not Yanfu and what is it?" Xiao Yu said with emotion. .

"Oiran?" Song Qing also glanced at the venue, but there was no trace of the oiran. He wanted to come and the staff was still arranging the venue, so he couldn't help but asked curiously, "What is the origin of this oiran? Are these noble beauties in Beijing? I've seen it, how come they are all here for her?"

"Brother Tang Kuo has a sweet wife in his family. I don't care about these lace news. It's normal if I don't know it," Wan Yanliang smiled. "The king first asks Brother Tang Kuo a question. What kind of woman do you think is the most attractive?"

"This..." Song Qing didn't know what he meant, and didn't rush to answer, "I would like to ask the prince for advice."

"I don't dare to teach, I just talk about my own experience," Wan Yanliang laughed, "The average man appreciates a woman, either by looking at the other person's appearance, or looking at the other person's body, both appearance and body. Naturally top grade."

"Then I don't know what those extraordinary people admire women look at?" Song Qing took the opportunity to speak.

Wan Yan Liang took a sip of tea and continued: “Others are not satisfied with appreciating women’s appearance. They pay more attention to women’s inner appearances than appearances. Of course, women who have both appearance and inner beauty are called top grades.”

"Listening to the prince's tone, you seem to disagree with both of these?" Song Qing said with a smile.

"It's natural," Wan Yanliang's face flashed a moment of complacency. "When a man reaches a certain level, whether it is a woman with a good figure, or a beautiful woman with both talent and color, I don't know how much I have played. Naturally They don’t care too much, what they value most is the identity of a woman!"

"Identity?" Song Qing's face was weird, thinking that Wan Yanliang and herself could be considered like-minded in some respects. If they weren't destined to be enemies, it would be good to be friends.

"The more special a woman's identity, the greater her charm. Even if her appearance and figure are not as good as those of ordinary women, her attractiveness to men is by no means comparable to those of ordinary women. If a woman has both talents and colors, and at the same time, she has a special identity. Then she is the best of the best." Tang Kuo argued a little excitedly, "Of course, this particularity is a relatively general concept, and it can also be a noble status, or it may be that her masculine status has greatly increased her charm... "