Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 2479

Song Qingshu was shocked, but it was not surprising that the other party would see through his disguise. After all, he was a legendary character. How could these world tricks be hidden from her.

“A Qing, what action are you talking about.” Song Qingshu tried to fish in troubled waters.

Ah Qing’s ignorant eyes suddenly became a little indifferent, as if scanning the ants in the world, his voice did not have the slightest emotion: “Tiemu is really the original emperor of this world, and no factors are allowed to interfere.”

Seeing that she had become the character of the Nine Heavens Profound Girl again, Song Qingshu also gave up on the routine, and said lightly: “Human Emperor, who made it?”

A Qing glanced at him: “This is the arrangement of fate.”

“It’s a destiny arrangement,” Song Qingshu laughed, “Is it a destiny arrangement for me to come to this world? In that case, it is also a destiny arrangement for me to kill him.”

A Qing pinched a count: “Hey, your origin is indeed a bit strange, even I can’t see your past. But I am responsible for guarding the emperor’s luck, so naturally I won’t allow you to go crazy. If you have to be stubborn, then Just stop blaming me for being ruthless.”

“The world is not benevolent, and everything is a humble dog, do you look like you have a trace of emotion?” Song Qingshu shook his head.

A Qing stood with his hand, showing a mature temperament that does not fit the petite and pretty appearance: “No matter what, if you dare to move rashly today, there is only death.”

Song Qingshu frowned, “Then I can go in and talk to Temujin.”

“Okay!” A Qing hesitated for a moment, and nodded. With Tie Muzhen’s cultivation base, even if he went in for a short time, he couldn’t kill the opponent. Once he did it, he could stop him immediately.

After all, the other consciousness in the body is quite close to him, and unless forced to do so, she doesn’t want to have a fight with the other party.

Song Qingshu entered the tent and found that Dongfang Muxue was standing in a group with Temujin, her figure resembling a ghost, resembling a thunder, and attacking from all directions around Temujin.

However, Temujin wrapped himself in a sea of ​​blood and white bones, which also made the other party quite afraid. Although Dongfang Muxue had the upper hand because of the sneak attack just now, it was difficult to kill him.

“Is that person here?” Dongfang Muxue’s voice sounded.

Song Qingshu snorted, his expression heavy, he was obviously thinking about something.

Temujin laughed loudly: “Ben Khan is the emperor of the world, and he has a large body of air transport. You immediately surrender to me and be loyal to me. You can forget the previous things.”

The conversation between the two of them just now apparently passed into his ears. He knew that he was the human emperor chosen by God’s will in Wushuang City. He was confirmed again at this time, and his inner pride was unprecedentedly high, even with his blood. Exuberant a bit, Dongfang Muxue’s figure was forced to retreat again and again.

Song Qingshu suddenly showed a smile: “In fact, it is enough to kill you and me alone. The main reason for calling her together is to guard against sudden changes.”

Suddenly a bad feeling arose in Tiemu Zhen’s heart: “What do you mean?”

Song Qingshu closed his eyes and slowly said, “Since I saw the Nine Sky Profound Girl in Wushuang City last time, I have been worried that she will come out to make trouble today, so are you not prepared for me?”

Temujin grinned and said, “What’s the use of your preparations, you two can’t beat her together, not to mention that I am also a great master. Could it be that you can kill me under her nose?”

“Why not?” Song Qingshu’s eyes suddenly opened, and a small golden figure with swordsmanship faintly appeared in his pupils, and then he jumped out of his eyes like an entity, getting bigger and bigger, and quickly flying towards Temujin. Past.

“That’s it!” Ah Qing, who was closing his eyes and rested, woke up in an instant, and hurriedly flew into the big tent with his toes.

In the big tent, Temujin’s scalp was numb, and his pores were exploded. He didn’t care about resisting Dongfang Muxue, and directly blocked all the blood and bones.

In front of him, trying to stop the little golden man.

It’s a pity that the sea of ​​blood and white bones that are not going to be disadvantaged seem to have no effect at all. The little golden man directly passed through the sea of ​​blood like a transparent one, and then penetrated his body.

At that moment, it seemed as if a remote, cold, emotionless ballad rang in his ears:

Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu Goushuang Xueming.

The silver saddle illuminates the white horse, rustling like a meteor.

Kill one person in ten steps and never stay for a thousand miles.

Hello.

When the little golden man passed through his body, Temujin’s eyes that were as bright as an eagle in ordinary days dimmed in an instant, and his whole person lost all vitality.

A Qing came in just to see this scene, and suddenly became furious: “You are looking for death!” Immediately, a stunned sword qi directly pierced Song Qingshu.

“Be careful!”

Dongfang Muxue hurriedly stood in front of him, and a spooky purple sunflower blossomed directly out of her body to block this shocking sword aura. The purple sunflower was instantly shattered under the action of the sword aura, but the sword aura also melted for most of it.

Wow spit out a mouthful of blood, Dongfang Muxue’s beautiful cheeks instantly turned pale.

Song Qingshu had come back to his senses at this time, wrapped her arms around her waist and protected her behind him, and then also condensed a sword aura that blasted away the other’s remaining sword aura.

“Leave her to me, you take Kasli and Yuan Ziyi out.” Song Qingshu quickly said to Dongfang Muxue, then gently pushed and softly sent her aside, and then looked at Ah Qing provocatively, “Thinking Follow me afterwards!”

Speaking of his figure, he rushed out of the big tent, Ah Qing’s face was frosty, with a little toe, he also galloped out: “You are dead!”

As soon as Song Qingshu came out of the big tent, he transported his internal force and said loudly: “Tiemujin has been beheaded by my Shuiyue sect. Our biggest opponent of the Eastern Kingdom in the Central Plains has been eliminated. The cherry blossoms will surely bloom in the middle earth, the Emperor Long live! Eight quacks!”

Ah Qing who is chasing him: “???”

The Mongolian military camp was in chaos, but his internal strength was so great that his voice still clearly reached everyone’s ears. The moment he heard these words, the Mongolian camp fell into a brief silence.

Sweat dead?

how can that be?

Sweat is invincible in the world, how can you die!

Everyone’s first reaction was to unbelief, but they still rushed to the King Temujin’s account subconsciously, but when they saw the rest of the quiver and the panic expressions of the guards, they all felt a little in their hearts.

The shocking news that Temujin was dead quickly spread to every corner at the speed of the wind.

The sweat is really dead!

Tiemuzhen is the totem and belief of all Mongols. Upon hearing the news of his death, everyone’s heads were blank, and some even sat on the ground and cried.

“Enemy attack!”

“Enemy attack!”

…

The roar of horseshoes and the sound of killing came from all directions. Obviously, he heard the movement of the Mongolian military camp and led his subordinates to cover up and kill.

Originally, the Mongolian camp was in chaos due to the explosion of grain, grass and gunpowder depots. More than half of the generals were either killed or injured at the bonfire. The entire command system became more and more chaotic.

Originally, Temujin had divided the army into three shifts, and at least half of his strength was not damaged, and it was enough to cope with the attack.

But at this time, news of Temuzhen’s death came and everyone collapsed.

Fear that this thing will be contagious, spread from ten to ten, and then the Mongolian army bombed!

In the ancient technological environment, I was most afraid of bombing at night. Once a bombing occurred, even hundreds of thousands of people would be wiped out in minutes.

Although Basba and others tried their best to control the situation, the current situation was beyond the reach of manpower. In the end, he could only grab

Walked the body of Temujin, and then fled in a hurry with the large forces.

The Mongolian army suffered heavy damage during this campaign, but the death of Tiemu really shocked the whole world.

Song Qingshu didn’t know all of this at this time. He had already done what he needed to do. As long as he was not brain-dead, he should be able to catch such a good opportunity. At this time, he was speeding in the mountains and forests, evading and chasing after him.

He was originally the best in the world for his light work. In theory, no one could catch up with him, but he ran for dozens of miles without getting rid of the green figure behind him.

“I don’t know that this guy is not a human!” Song Qingshu was full of emotion. In fact, he didn’t know what Ah Qing was, whether it was the innocent girl raising sheep, or the consciousness projection of the heavenly fairy.

Is there really a fairy in this world?

It suddenly occurred to him that when Wugong went to Tubo to seek medical treatment, Qu Feiyan on the road mentioned to him that in the secret room of Heimuya, there was a predecessor’s notebook that had mentioned it vaguely. Someone had seen Jiutianxuan before. Legends of women.

At that time, I thought it was the ghosts and gods, but now I know it is true.

“When on earth are you going to chase me!” Song Qingshu was also helpless.

“If you break the emperor’s luck, you will definitely suffer from Tianzhu!” A Qing’s face was frosty, and there was a little irritation in his eyes. Just now, she was put on by this ant. How did she expect that the other party could kill it in seconds. Grandmaster, just now it seemed to be the inheritance of the line of poetry and immortals.

“Tianzhu, is it only you?” Song Qingshu asked.

A Qing sneered: “I’ll kill you enough!”

Song Qingshu turned his head and said, “Then I will rest assured.” Seeing that he can’t escape, he might as well save some strength to confront the enemy. Now that he has no need to change his face, he directly pulled off the mask of Shuiyue Sect. It’s what it is.

Seeing him put on a posture to fight with him, a sneer smile hung on Ah Qing’s face: “Your martial arts are indeed good. I am afraid no one is your enemy at this time, but it is still a bit worse than me.”

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: “That’s not necessarily.”

A Qing snorted, and was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and directly swept the green bamboo stick, a sword aura of tens of meters swept across.

Song Qingshu can’t stop her tongue. This woman is really inhuman. Such a huge sword aura comes just like she doesn’t need money. She can also use such a huge sword aura, but it consumes a lot of money and can’t stand the toss. .

Facing the sword aura that ruined the world, Song Qingshu’s figure flashed, using her body to avoid the opponent’s sword aura attack.

“Hey, I actually touched the threshold of the space.” A Qing said, and gave up the idea of ​​attacking with a huge sword energy, but lifted the green bamboo stick to stab the opponent.

The two were beating in the air. If someone watched from the side, they would be shocked to find that they seemed to violate the laws of physics completely, and they flashed and disappeared in mid-air, and the swordsmanship completely abandoned all kinds of complicated flowers on the rivers and lakes. Coincidentally, it’s completely simple and concise.

How to stab the opponent’s body with the shortest distance and the fastest speed.

After fighting for nearly a hundred moves, the two suddenly separated. Song Qingshu was already covered in color at this time. There were many wounds pierced by the green bamboo sticks on his body. The blood flowed out and made a long gown stained with blood.

And Ah Qing’s green skirt is fluttering, standing there chicly, there is no damage at all on her body: “You can take so many tricks under my full attack, it is enough for you to be proud, but I said that you will die today. undoubtedly.”

Song Qingshu wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, but smiled all over his face: “You have just stabbed me so many times, I will stoke back later.”

A Qing sneered: “I’m afraid you don’t have this ability.” As he was about to continue his shot, his face suddenly changed.

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I can’t stand it for a long time. There is Zhang Youchi as a way of civil and martial arts, but today is not short, right?