Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 89—Walking at night will lead to ghosts

"You are shameless!" Xia Qingqing was trembling with anger, staring at him viciously.

"Don't look at me with this kind of eyes," Song Qingshu said while taking off, "Besides, at the Lichunyuan in Yangzhou that day, I watched everything that I should see or not, and I also touched what I should or shouldn't. Now, why do you react so much."

"Don't mention it!" Xia Qingqing felt very angry at the thought of the gentleness of the two that night.

"If you don't mention it, you won't mention it." Song Qingshu sighed, and the beautiful woman in front of her was standing there with a white lining.

Feeling Song Qingshu hug her onto the bed, Xia Qingqing was so frightened that Huarong turned pale: "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"

"Don't you think I killed your husband? If that's the case, then I just..." Song Qingshu glanced at her strangely, and Xia Qingqing shrank subconsciously, "Hey, just laugh at you and kill." Isn't it a great pleasure in life to have his husband dominate his wife?"

I thought that the other party would be so scared that he would call Ya Lidie, but Xia Qingqing smiled sweetly when she heard what he said, "I know you won't."

"Uh..." Song Qingshu's evil taste came to an abrupt end as the other person looked like I knew you were a good person.

But how did he know that what was hidden under Xia Qingqing’s smile Yanran at this time was a cold heart. She thought in her heart: she had to softly numb the other party first, and when the acupuncture points were unlocked, she must...

"Look, I didn't lie to you, I said that I just borrowed your clothes." After Song Qingshu put her on the bed, he turned and put the taken off night clothes on himself.

"Huh?" Xia Qingqing looked at him suspiciously, wondering what he wanted to do?

"Your clothes are a bit tight to wear," Song Qingshu moved his hands and feet a bit, frowned and said, "By the way, it's almost something."

Xia Qingqing saw that he turned around and took out two apples on the table, stuffed them to his chest, folded both hands, and said with satisfaction: "Well, the size is right, this is like a woman."

Gradually understanding his plan, Xia Qingqing couldn't help but chuckle when seeing the other party's funny look, and finally eased the depression after many days.

"I have to borrow your golden snake sword for a use." After covering her face, Song Qingshu carried her golden snake sword behind her back. "You must first make the Ouchi guard believe that you have left the palace, or they will find it here sooner or later." After that, he jumped out of the window and ran to the noisy place of the guards.

A group of Ouchi guards were searching the female assassin intensively. Suddenly, they saw a dark figure flashing past. The convex curve of the other party and the golden snake sword on the back were so obvious that they just shouted "I am the female assassin." Assassin, come and catch me, come and catch me..." Doron yelled, and quickly led a group of guards to chase him.

With Song Qingshu's light work, these guards could not catch up with him at all, but in order to let the Ouchi guards witness the ‘Assassin’ escape from the palace, chapter 89 will be a ghost if he walks at night for a long time.

Slowing down intentionally or unintentionally.

Song Qingshu's toes were a little bit, and his figure was several feet away, and he was flying the kite leisurely. Suddenly, his complexion changed drastically, and he stopped, watching the man in red in front of him vigilantly, and a trace of cold sweat came out.

"Today is so lively in the palace. I came out curiously to see who the expert is. I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence." Dongfang looked at Song Qingshu with a smile.

Song Qingshu almost pulled off his scarf and called to his elder brother, but thinking that Kangxi knew that he had harbored the assassin, I was afraid that all the previous efforts and calculations were in vain, so he had to bite the bullet and snorted coldly.

"A woman with such an unpleasant voice must not be able to see where it goes," Dongfang frowned in disapproval. "Let me purify the environment." As soon as the voice fell, his figure disappeared.

After seeing Dongfang undefeated several times, Song Qingshu had already been twelve minutes away. Seeing that he disappeared, he quickly picked up Tasha Wuhen and moved more than a dozen meters away, with the golden snake sword on his back, unsheathed vigilantly. Beware.

"Huh?" Dongfang Undefeated suddenly rushed into the air, and couldn't help but look at him with great interest. "The little lady is so handsome... You are holding a golden snake sword in your hand. Could it be that you are the wife of Yuan Chengzhi?"

Seeing him making a mockery, Song Qingshu felt cold all over, thinking of his favorite male pet Yang Lianting, and suddenly felt the chrysanthemum tight, and quickly picked up Tasha Wuhen and ran out of the palace.

The Oriental Undefeated smiled for a long time: "Interesting, interesting, this seat is missing a concubine recently, and I haven't tried the taste of a survivor before, this time no one can save you even if you break your throat, hahaha..." The red shadow flashed, and hurriedly chased the place where Song Qingshu disappeared.

The more he said this, Song Qingshu was scared to death, and the faster he ran.

All the way, Song Qingshu felt regretful: "Retribution, it's all retribution. Just after molesting Xia Qingqing, he will lose her virginity."

"Little lady, you run quite fast." The Unbeaten East followed, and she was secretly surprised. This woman's light work might not be under the old **** last time, and dodge may be far inferior to Sunflower Patriarch and Own, but purely on a straight sprint, if you are not careful, you can hardly catch up.

When he found that he couldn't get rid of the undefeated Dongfang with his best, Song Qingshu decided to stop and fight back, because he knew that the opponent's internal strength must be deeper than his own. He kept running. In the end, he might have lost all his resistance. Flash thought of a glimmer of life.

"Oh, why didn't the little lady run away?" Seeing her stop, Dongfang Unbeaten also stood leisurely on a roof, looking at him with a smile.

Song Qingshu didn't answer, Hengjian advanced, and his spirit entered the realm of Gujing Bubo.

"Your husband is not my opponent, so why are you little lady." Dongfang Invincible smiled slightly and flew over.

Song Qingshu's internal strength is shocked, Chapter 89: Long walking at night will lead to ghosts

The Golden Snake Sword flew out towards the opponent, and simultaneously waved his palms to greet him.

Dongfang Invincible smiled at the corner of his mouth, twisted his waist slightly, and dodged the flying golden snake sword. In the blink of an eye, he broke a dozen tricks with the opponent.

Just as he wanted to praise the opponent for his martial arts skills, Dongfang's undefeated ear moved and quickly disappeared in place, avoiding the reflection of the golden snake sword.

Invincible in the East stood several feet away, watching the golden snake sword wandering about three feet away from the opponent's body, erraticly covering the opponent's body, and he couldn't help but said solemnly: "The legendary swordsmanship?"

The last time the wooden sword was separated from the body, a sword hit Hong Antong, which made Song Qingshu realize a lot. Later, in the dead of night, he carefully thought about the method of the sword. In the end, he really figured out that he could control the flying sword in the air with the same strength as the dragon capture, and at the same time, the two palms can also use the subtle palm techniques to confront the enemy. Of course, the coordination of the palm and the sword is still very obscure now, but facing the east Undefeated, he had to make his own effort to press the bottom of the box.

"Little lady, I didn't expect your martial arts to be higher than your husband. This time I am more interested in you." Dongfang's unbeaten eyes were full of strange brilliance, and he stared closely at Song Qingshu in the field. Chapter 90 is squeezed

Song Qingshu closed her lips tightly and didn't mean to answer at all.

"Little lady, are you dumb?" I have been singing a one-man show, the Oriental Undefeated also felt a little boring, and couldn't help but say, "Did you get hit by what I said just now? Don't mind, I just joked with you just now."

Song Qingshu glanced at him strangely, wondering why Dongfang Unbeaten suddenly talked so much, and greeted his ‘beauty’ so much, does he still have that function?

"Since you don't speak, little lady, I will tear off your face towel to see if you are beautiful or ugly." As soon as Dongfang's unbeaten voice fell, a silver needle slipped between his fingers and flicked it lightly.

With a ding sound, Song Qingshu only felt a strong force coming from the Golden Snake Sword, almost unable to control it. However, the Golden Snake Sword was still swept away by the opponent's silver needle, and Dongfang Unbeaten took the opportunity to deceive him to within three feet of Song Qingshu's body.

Song Qingshu hurriedly used the golden palm of the Emei school and pushed the left and the right block with nine hand-cutting styles. Invincible Dongfang downplayed his tricks to dissolve him, while admiring: "If you play the two common martial arts of the Emei school so self-explanatory, little lady, your martial arts cultivation is really good."

Song Qingshu frowned, and the opponent's gestures were like a play. He was already stretched out using only the golden palms and the nine hand-cutting styles, but he did not have the slightest idea of ​​using the more powerful Jianglong eighteen palms and other advanced martial arts. It's all women's kung fu to come and go.

If it weren't for the undefeated Dongfang who always wanted to lift his face towel, Song Qingshu didn't know how many times he had died.

After understanding the other party's thoughts, Song Qingshu completely gave up defending the rest of his body and guarded the door wholeheartedly.

After more than 20 moves, the East Unbeaten became more and more suffocated. The opponent actually kept the mask tightly sealed, and failed to make several shots. "Little lady, your style of play is too skinny, but you forced me. Ah, if you fight like this again, I can touch the rest as much as you want."

Song Qingshu had a chill, but thinking of the gleam of life he had been planning, he had to endure his nausea and waited for it.

"Isn't it defending the rest?" The Invincible East sneered, "Is it true that I dare not touch it."

As soon as the voice fell, Song Qingshu only felt that his **** had been slapped, and his heart jumped, and he continued to guard the front door.

"How ugly are you so I can't let this seat see your face?" Seeing that he touched the other's buttocks, the other party was still unmoved. The Oriental Unbeaten couldn't help but arouse a trace of anger, thinking about you as a woman, buttocks Let me touch my breasts, right?

After making up his mind, the Dongfang Undefeated's moves changed, his hands hit the opponent's chest directly, thinking that waiting for the gap created by her reaching out to block, he would definitely be able to pull off her veil and see the true face of Lushan.

Seeing his moves, Song Qingshu passed a trace of joy in his eyes instead, not only did not dodge, but instead greeted his chest.

"Puff!" With a crisp sound, only the ninetieth chapter of Dongfang Unbeaten was squeezed.

Song Qingshu closed her lips tightly and didn't mean to answer at all.

"Little lady, are you dumb?" I have been singing a one-man show, the Oriental Undefeated also felt a little boring, and couldn't help but say, "Did you get hit by what I said just now? Don't mind, I just joked with you just now."

Song Qingshu glanced at him strangely, wondering why Dongfang Unbeaten suddenly talked so much, and greeted his ‘beauty’ so much, does he still have that function?

"Since you don't speak, little lady, I will tear off your face towel to see if you are beautiful or ugly." As soon as Dongfang's unbeaten voice fell, a silver needle slipped between his fingers and flicked it lightly.

With a ding sound, Song Qingshu only felt a strong force coming from the Golden Snake Sword, almost unable to control it. However, the Golden Snake Sword was still swept away by the opponent's silver needle, and Dongfang Unbeaten took the opportunity to deceive him to within three feet of Song Qingshu's body.

Song Qingshu hurriedly used the golden palm of the Emei school and pushed the left and the right block with nine hand-cutting styles. Invincible Dongfang downplayed his tricks to dissolve him, while admiring: "If you play the two common martial arts of the Emei school so self-explanatory, little lady, your martial arts cultivation is really good."

Song Qingshu frowned, and the opponent's gestures were like a play. He was already stretched out using only the golden palms and the nine hand-cutting styles, but he did not have the slightest idea of ​​using the more powerful Jianglong eighteen palms and other advanced martial arts. It's all women's kung fu to come and go.

If it weren't for the undefeated Dongfang who always wanted to lift his face towel, Song Qingshu didn't know how many times he had died.

After understanding the other party's thoughts, Song Qingshu completely gave up defending the rest of his body and guarded the door wholeheartedly.

After more than 20 moves, the East Unbeaten became more and more suffocated. The opponent actually kept the mask tightly sealed, and failed to make several shots. "Little lady, your style of play is too skinny, but you forced me. Ah, if you fight like this again, I can touch the rest as much as you want."

Song Qingshu had a chill, but thinking of the gleam of life he had been planning, he had to endure his nausea and waited for it.

"Isn't it defending the rest?" The Invincible East sneered, "Is it true that I dare not touch it."

As soon as the voice fell, Song Qingshu only felt that his **** had been slapped, and his heart jumped, and he continued to guard the front door.

"How ugly are you so I can't let this seat see your face?" Seeing that he touched the other's buttocks, the other party was still unmoved. The Oriental Unbeaten couldn't help but arouse a trace of anger, thinking about you as a woman, buttocks Let me touch my breasts, right?

After making up his mind, the Dongfang Undefeated's moves changed, his hands hit the opponent's chest directly, thinking that waiting for the gap created by her reaching out to block, he would definitely be able to pull off her veil and see the true face of Lushan.

Seeing his moves, Song Qingshu passed a trace of joy in his eyes instead, not only did not dodge, but instead greeted his chest.

"Puff!" With a crisp sound, only the ninetieth chapter of Dongfang Unbeaten was squeezed.

Song Qingshu closed her lips tightly and didn't mean to answer at all.

"Little lady, are you dumb?" I have been singing a one-man show, the Oriental Undefeated also felt a little boring, and couldn't help but say, "Did you get hit by what I said just now? Don't mind, I just joked with you just now."

Song Qingshu glanced at him strangely, wondering why Dongfang Unbeaten suddenly talked so much, and greeted his ‘beauty’ so much, does he still have that function?

"Since you don't speak, little lady, I will tear off your face towel to see if you are beautiful or ugly." As soon as Dongfang's unbeaten voice fell, a silver needle slipped between his fingers and flicked it lightly.

With a ding sound, Song Qingshu only felt a strong force coming from the Golden Snake Sword, almost unable to control it. However, the Golden Snake Sword was still swept away by the opponent's silver needle, and Dongfang Unbeaten took the opportunity to deceive him to within three feet of Song Qingshu's body.

Song Qingshu hurriedly used the golden palm of the Emei school and pushed the left and the right block with nine hand-cutting styles. Invincible Dongfang downplayed his tricks to dissolve him, while admiring: "If you play the two common martial arts of the Emei school so self-explanatory, little lady, your martial arts cultivation is really good."

Song Qingshu frowned, and the opponent's gestures were like a play. He was already stretched out using only the golden palms and the nine hand-cutting styles, but he did not have the slightest idea of ​​using the more powerful Jianglong eighteen palms and other advanced martial arts. It's all women's kung fu to come and go.

If it weren't for the undefeated Dongfang who always wanted to lift his face towel, Song Qingshu didn't know how many times he had died.

After understanding the other party's thoughts, Song Qingshu completely gave up defending the rest of his body and guarded the door wholeheartedly.

After more than 20 moves, the East Unbeaten became more and more suffocated. The opponent actually kept the mask tightly sealed, and failed to make several shots. "Little lady, your style of play is too skinny, but you forced me. Ah, if you fight like this again, I can touch the rest as much as you want."

Song Qingshu had a chill, but thinking of the gleam of life he had been planning, he had to endure his nausea and waited for it.

"Isn't it defending the rest?" The Invincible East sneered, "Is it true that I dare not touch it."

As soon as the voice fell, Song Qingshu only felt that his **** had been slapped, and his heart jumped, and he continued to guard the front door.

"How ugly are you so I can't let this seat see your face?" Seeing that he touched the other's buttocks, the other party was still unmoved. The Oriental Unbeaten couldn't help but arouse a trace of anger, thinking about you as a woman, buttocks Let me touch my breasts, right?

After making up his mind, the Dongfang Undefeated's moves changed, his hands hit the opponent's chest directly, thinking that waiting for the gap created by her reaching out to block, he would definitely be able to pull off her veil and see the true face of Lushan.

Seeing his moves, Song Qingshu passed a trace of joy in his eyes instead, not only did not dodge, but instead greeted his chest.

"Puff!" With a crisp sound, only the ninetieth chapter of Dongfang Unbeaten was squeezed.

Song Qingshu closed her lips tightly and didn't mean to answer at all.

"Little lady, are you dumb?" I have been singing a one-man show, the Oriental Undefeated also felt a little boring, and couldn't help but say, "Did you get hit by what I said just now? Don't mind, I just joked with you just now."

Song Qingshu glanced at him strangely, wondering why Dongfang Unbeaten suddenly talked so much, and greeted his ‘beauty’ so much, does he still have that function?

"Since you don't speak, little lady, I will tear off your face towel to see if you are beautiful or ugly." As soon as Dongfang's unbeaten voice fell, a silver needle slipped between his fingers and flicked it lightly.

With a ding sound, Song Qingshu only felt a strong force coming from the Golden Snake Sword, almost unable to control it. However, the Golden Snake Sword was still swept away by the opponent's silver needle, and Dongfang Unbeaten took the opportunity to deceive him to within three feet of Song Qingshu's body.

Song Qingshu hurriedly used the golden palm of the Emei school and pushed the left and the right block with nine hand-cutting styles. Invincible Dongfang downplayed his tricks to dissolve him, while admiring: "If you play the two common martial arts of the Emei school so self-explanatory, little lady, your martial arts cultivation is really good."

Song Qingshu frowned, and the opponent's gestures were like a play. He was already stretched out using only the golden palms and the nine hand-cutting styles, but he did not have the slightest idea of ​​using the more powerful Jianglong eighteen palms and other advanced martial arts. It's all women's kung fu to come and go.

If it weren't for the undefeated Dongfang who always wanted to lift his face towel, Song Qingshu didn't know how many times he had died.

After understanding the other party's thoughts, Song Qingshu completely gave up defending the rest of his body and guarded the door wholeheartedly.

After more than 20 moves, the East Unbeaten became more and more suffocated. The opponent actually kept the mask tightly sealed, and failed to make several shots. "Little lady, your style of play is too skinny, but you forced me. Ah, if you fight like this again, I can touch the rest as much as you want."

Song Qingshu had a chill, but thinking of the gleam of life he had been planning, he had to endure his nausea and waited for it.

"Isn't it defending the rest?" The Invincible East sneered, "Is it true that I dare not touch it."

As soon as the voice fell, Song Qingshu only felt that his **** had been slapped, and his heart jumped, and he continued to guard the front door.

"How ugly are you so I can't let this seat see your face?" Seeing that he touched the other's buttocks, the other party was still unmoved. The Oriental Unbeaten couldn't help but arouse a trace of anger, thinking about you as a woman, buttocks Let me touch my breasts, right?

After making up his mind, the Dongfang Undefeated's moves changed, his hands hit the opponent's chest directly, thinking that waiting for the gap created by her reaching out to block, he would definitely be able to pull off her veil and see the true face of Lushan.

Seeing his moves, Song Qingshu passed a trace of joy in his eyes instead, not only did not dodge, but instead greeted his chest.

"Puff!" With a crisp sound, only the ninetieth chapter of Dongfang Unbeaten was squeezed.

Song Qingshu closed her lips tightly and didn't mean to answer at all.

"Little lady, are you dumb?" I have been singing a one-man show, the Oriental Undefeated also felt a little boring, and couldn't help but say, "Did you get hit by what I said just now? Don't mind, I just joked with you just now."

Song Qingshu glanced at him strangely, wondering why Dongfang Unbeaten suddenly talked so much, and greeted his ‘beauty’ so much, does he still have that function?

"Since you don't speak, little lady, I will tear off your face towel to see if you are beautiful or ugly." As soon as Dongfang's unbeaten voice fell, a silver needle slipped between his fingers and flicked it lightly.

With a ding sound, Song Qingshu only felt a strong force coming from the Golden Snake Sword, almost unable to control it. However, the Golden Snake Sword was still swept away by the opponent's silver needle, and Dongfang Unbeaten took the opportunity to deceive him to within three feet of Song Qingshu's body.

Song Qingshu hurriedly used the golden palm of the Emei school and pushed the left and the right block with nine hand-cutting styles. Invincible Dongfang downplayed his tricks to dissolve him, while admiring: "If you play the two common martial arts of the Emei school so self-explanatory, little lady, your martial arts cultivation is really good."

Song Qingshu frowned, and the opponent's gestures were like a play. He was already stretched out using only the golden palms and the nine hand-cutting styles, but he did not have the slightest idea of ​​using the more powerful Jianglong eighteen palms and other advanced martial arts. It's all women's kung fu to come and go.

If it weren't for the undefeated Dongfang who always wanted to lift his face towel, Song Qingshu didn't know how many times he had died.

After understanding the other party's thoughts, Song Qingshu completely gave up defending the rest of his body and guarded the door wholeheartedly.

After more than 20 moves, the East Unbeaten became more and more suffocated. The opponent actually kept the mask tightly sealed, and failed to make several shots. "Little lady, your style of play is too skinny, but you forced me. Ah, if you fight like this again, I can touch the rest as much as you want."

Song Qingshu had a chill, but thinking of the gleam of life he had been planning, he had to endure his nausea and waited for it.

"Isn't it defending the rest?" The Invincible East sneered, "Is it true that I dare not touch it."

As soon as the voice fell, Song Qingshu only felt that his **** had been slapped, and his heart jumped, and he continued to guard the front door.

"How ugly are you so I can't let this seat see your face?" Seeing that he touched the other's buttocks, the other party was still unmoved. The Oriental Unbeaten couldn't help but arouse a trace of anger, thinking about you as a woman, buttocks Let me touch my breasts, right?

After making up his mind, the Dongfang Undefeated's moves changed, his hands hit the opponent's chest directly, thinking that waiting for the gap created by her reaching out to block, he would definitely be able to pull off her veil and see the true face of Lushan.

Seeing his moves, Song Qingshu passed a trace of joy in his eyes instead, not only did not dodge, but instead greeted his chest.

"Puff!" With a crisp sound, only the ninetieth chapter of Dongfang Unbeaten was squeezed.

Song Qingshu closed her lips tightly and didn't mean to answer at all.

"Little lady, are you dumb?" I have been singing a one-man show, the Oriental Undefeated also felt a little boring, and couldn't help but say, "Did you get hit by what I said just now? Don't mind, I just joked with you just now."

Song Qingshu glanced at him strangely, wondering why Dongfang Unbeaten suddenly talked so much, and greeted his ‘beauty’ so much, does he still have that function?

"Since you don't speak, little lady, I will tear off your face towel to see if you are beautiful or ugly." As soon as Dongfang's unbeaten voice fell, a silver needle slipped between his fingers and flicked it lightly.

With a ding sound, Song Qingshu only felt a strong force coming from the Golden Snake Sword, almost unable to control it. However, the Golden Snake Sword was still swept away by the opponent's silver needle, and Dongfang Unbeaten took the opportunity to deceive him to within three feet of Song Qingshu's body.

Song Qingshu hurriedly used the golden palm of the Emei school and pushed the left and the right block with nine hand-cutting styles. Invincible Dongfang downplayed his tricks to dissolve him, while admiring: "If you play the two common martial arts of the Emei school so self-explanatory, little lady, your martial arts cultivation is really good."

Song Qingshu frowned, and the opponent's gestures were like a play. He was already stretched out using only the golden palms and the nine hand-cutting styles, but he did not have the slightest idea of ​​using the more powerful Jianglong eighteen palms and other advanced martial arts. It's all women's kung fu to come and go.

If it weren't for the undefeated Dongfang who always wanted to lift his face towel, Song Qingshu didn't know how many times he had died.

After understanding the other party's thoughts, Song Qingshu completely gave up defending the rest of his body and guarded the door wholeheartedly.

After more than 20 moves, the East Unbeaten became more and more suffocated. The opponent actually kept the mask tightly sealed, and failed to make several shots. "Little lady, your style of play is too skinny, but you forced me. Ah, if you fight like this again, I can touch the rest as much as you want."

Song Qingshu had a chill, but thinking of the gleam of life he had been planning, he had to endure his nausea and waited for it.

"Isn't it defending the rest?" The Invincible East sneered, "Is it true that I dare not touch it."

As soon as the voice fell, Song Qingshu only felt that his **** had been slapped, and his heart jumped, and he continued to guard the front door.

"How ugly are you so I can't let this seat see your face?" Seeing that he touched the other's buttocks, the other party was still unmoved. The Oriental Unbeaten couldn't help but arouse a trace of anger, thinking about you as a woman, buttocks Let me touch my breasts, right?

After making up his mind, the Dongfang Undefeated's moves changed, his hands hit the opponent's chest directly, thinking that waiting for the gap created by her reaching out to block, he would definitely be able to pull off her veil and see the true face of Lushan.

Seeing his moves, Song Qingshu passed a trace of joy in his eyes instead, not only did not dodge, but instead greeted his chest.

"Puff!" With a crisp sound, the East is unbeaten