Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 2495

As Song Qingshu said, he glanced at Tianshan Tongmao again: “Especially you, who claim to kill people without the second trick, but this time you teamed up with the victim to deal with a younger generation. It’s really a bit out of character.”

Tianshan Tong’s grandmother put her hands behind her, and said old-fashioned: “It’s okay to run into other people, but for the children of the Zhao Song royal family, I naturally don’t have to pay attention to the rules, otherwise I would be ashamed of the master.”

Song Qingshu then remembered that her master was Xiaoyao son Pan Lang, who was the sixth son of Chai Rong who was adopted by Pan Mei that year, Chai Xijin. All his life, Xiaoyao son was planning to overthrow the Song Dynasty and restore Dazhou Jiangshan. After his death, he gave his will After Tianshan Tongmao waited for a few apprentices, who knew they were trapped by love and wasted too many opportunities.

Being nurtured by Pan Lang from a young age, it is naturally impossible to have a good impression of the Zhao Song imperial family.

“Rights and wrongs turned around, I don’t want to be beaked in the past, but I want to take her away now, is it okay?” Song Qingshu pointed to the woman in the yellow shirt.

Tianshan Tong’s grandmother frowned and did not speak, but Fu Yaohong smiled: “Song Gongzi pity and cherish jade, we must give this face, please feel free.”

The woman in the yellow shirt hurriedly said: “There is still a prince~”

At this time, Tianshan Tong’s grandmother snorted: “The prince must never let you take it away!”

“What if I insist?” Song Qingshu also wanted to ask the prince Huzhou about the details of the incident. He always felt it was too ridiculous, and there should be something hidden in it.

“Song boy, don’t go too far!” Tianshan Tong’s grandmother snorted coldly, raised her hand, and shot a few life and death symbols at the prince on the ground.

The Talisman of Life and Death can make people live and die, of course, they can also make people die instantly. She shoots directly at the opponent’s death hole, and once they are shot, they will inevitably die on the spot.

Song Qingshu’s figure flashed, and his sleeves swept aside the life and death charms.

Tianshan Tong’s grandmother obviously didn’t intend to rely on these life and death charms to succeed. She had already attacked Song Qingshu while he was saving people. A pair of pinkish little hands seemed to wave very slowly, but they left a sky full of hand shadows. , Coupled with the wide sleeves, the whole person looks elegant and graceful.

Tianshan Zhemei Shou!

Song Qingshu had to admire that Xiaoyao School’s kung fu was not only powerful, but also good-looking, Xiaoyao was really the dragon among people.

Tianshan Tong’s grandmother even attacked the opponent with several tricks and was easily avoided by the opponent. Why didn’t she know that the opponent was willing to give in, could not help being extremely annoyed: “Why don’t you fight back?”

You must know that in the past, she used to deal with the 36 islands island master and 72 cave cave masters. Basically, one move could kill the other party. Now, to a young “junior” like Song Qingshu, she has to let the other party deliberately give in to her. Feeling deeply insulted.

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: “With our relationship, I really don’t want to see each other in battle.”

“Who has anything to do with you!” Tianshan Tongmao screamed, his moves became more fierce.

Although Fu Yaohong admired Tianshan Tongma’s martial arts, she knew that she alone was definitely not Song Qingshu’s opponent. She also joined the battle with a sweet smile: “Song son, this matter is related to the luck of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Can only be offended.”

As soon as she joined, the pressure on Tianshan Tongmao was much less. Song Qingshu did not dare to be careless. Tianshan Tongmao was a master of martial arts, and Fu Yaohong was not much worse. When the two joined forces, he also had to fight back. .

At this time Fu Yaohong was even more shocked than him. Although she had always known that Song Qingshu was great, she did not expect to be so great. She and Tianshan Tong Grandma joined forces and even had the confidence to fight Pang Ban. The leader of the Demon Xiangzong, she is also considered one of the top figures in the Yingui School. Although there is a gap, adding a Tianshan child grandmother can definitely make up for it.

But now that the two of them have tried their best to hurt Song Qingshu, and even obviously feel that the other party still has extra energy, she can’t help but feel a little discouraged when she thinks of this. A master who worked so hard to practice the Secret Code of the Holy Sect, but he was no match for such a young person.

The only thing to be thankful for is that his apprentice Shan Yuru has a good relationship with him. Strictly speaking, everyone is his own.

Different from her laid-back mentality, Tianshan Tongmao was angry at this time. You must know that Xiaoyao Third Elder Middle School, she is a master sister, and her martial arts are also higher than Li Qiushui and Wuyazi. She has always been proud and arrogant. She couldn’t beat a young man even with others, so that her face, who had always been good-faced, was a little bit unbearable.

Song Qingshu secretly cried bitterly. As the saying goes, no one can offend a woman. Tianshan Tong’s grandmother is now a life-threatening style of play, and sometimes even does not let go at all, and attacks him with all his strength, but he is restrained.

“Big Brother Song, the prince is not working~” At this moment, the woman in the yellow shirt exclaimed. It turned out that she had just ran to check the prince, but found that he was seriously injured and dying.

Song Qingshu was shocked, and directly forced the two women back. With a flash of figure, they came to the prince’s side, and saw that his face was like golden paper, and the air in it was less than that out.

He hurriedly lost an internal force to him: “What the **** is going on in Huzhou?”

The prince opened his eyes and saw him, his eyes were surprised and complicated, his lips moved, but he didn’t speak for a long time.

Song Qingshu frowned, and lost another internal force. The prince seemed to come back to his senses: “I didn’t expect to rely on you to save Da Song’s country in the end… You have to be careful Zhao… Zhao…”

He said a few words off and on, then stretched out his legs and swallowed completely.

“Prince!” Yellow jersey

The female face was sad. She had no feelings for the prince, but the other party was the orthodox heir of the Song Dynasty. Now Zhao Gou has died in the coup, and the prince is dead. In addition, the king of Yi on Wudang Mountain is also dead. Now, there are few talented people in the entire royal family.

Song Qingshu frowned. How could this guy behave like acting in a TV series, not to mention the most important information, but to say some insignificant things first, who on earth should I be careful about?

“Amitabha!”

At this moment, a peaceful Buddha horn sounded, and the voice seemed to be full of compassion, which made people subconsciously awed in awe, even if they didn’t see it, they knew that the other party was an eminent monk.

Song Qingshu looked at the old white-browed monk who was slowly walking over, and couldn’t help but feel stunned: “I wonder how they can change their dynasties so easily. Seeing seniors here, everything makes sense.”

“Farewell to Wudang, Song Donor’s demeanor is even stronger than before. It is really admirable.” The white-browed monk said with emotion.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: “At the beginning, the senior on Wudang Mountain was seriously injured. Everyone thought you would not survive long. Unexpectedly, you not only saved your life, but also restored your martial arts to the peak. This is what people admire.”

The old monk in front of him is naturally a sweeping monk. When he was attacked by Jia Sidao on Wudang Mountain, the great master’s punch hit the back of his heart. Now it is really surprising to see him like a okay person.

The sweeping monk sighed: “Old Na was protected by the shadow of his ancestors, and the Yi Jin Jing and Bei Ming magical arts were both profound and profound. This is the luck to get a life back.”

Song Qingshu secretly sighed that the Yi Jin Jing is the highest martial art classic in Buddhism, and Beiming magical art is the most quintessential mystery of the Xiaoyao school. The sweeping monk gathers the two masters of Buddhism and Taoism, which is truly unfathomable.

At the same time, he also remembered the question he had in Wudang Mountain. At that time, he realized that the injury of the other party was not as serious as he thought, but he didn’t think about it carefully, he thought it was his own illusion.

Song Qingshu suddenly moved in his heart and looked in three directions around him: “Since the three monks have arrived, why don’t they show up together?”

“Amitabha~”

Three Buddha horns sounded, and three old monks appeared in three directions, one with a yellow face with single eyes, one with a pale face, and the other with a face.

As black as carbon, everyone was holding a black long rope. It was the three monks who made Zhang Wuji helpless at the Lion Slaughter Conference.

“King Kong Fu Devil Circle?” Song Qingshu said solemnly, “It seems that you are planning to keep me?”

The sweeping monk said in a deep voice: “The donor of Song Dynasty has a noble ambition, and Lao Na has always admired it very much. If it is any other time, he will inevitably invite the donor to enjoy tea and talk, but this matter involves the hatred of the country and the family, the status of the donor is special, the martial arts is too high, and Lao Na also I’m not sure, but I can only forgive us for not talking about justice.”