Flower Stealing Master

"Guo Jing is the leader of the southern martial arts. In recent years, the "Nine Yin Zhenjing" has been perfected. He has trained the unparalleled Jianglong Eighteen Palms to be strong and soft, plus the magical left-to-right fighting in the rumor. I am afraid that he can be regarded as the first person in the southern martial arts," Jinlun Fawang deliberately paused, and continued, "The Dasanguan Heroes' Assembly Lao Na had fought with him before, and he is indeed well-deserved."

"Golden Wheel Fa King, the princess is asking how your martial arts compares to Guo Jing, you have been so long, can you beat him?" Hua Zheng and Zhao Min have not yet answered, and the next tou Tuo said. The tone was quite sarcasm.

King Jinlun looked up and saw that it was Luzhangke, one of the masters of the Ruyang Palace, Xuanming and Elder. His face flashed blue. On the one hand, he was worried that the two men could do martial arts, and on the other hand, he always wanted to give you the martial arts. The king of Yang had a face, so he just gave a cold snort.

"Mr. Deer stay calm, the national teacher is about to continue." Zhao Min is actually a little impatient, but the King of the Golden Wheel is quite favored by Kublai, so he can't let both sides talk and talk.

With the steps down, the King of the Golden Wheel of Falun Gong really slowed down, and continued: "Old Na is not talented, so I could only share the same color with Guo Jing last time. However, Lao Na is currently practising Tantra's unique Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, and within a few years, Lao Na is confident that he will be able to do so. Steady victory over Guo Jing."

King Jinlun Fa was quite proud in his tone. He actually knew that Guo Jing was a little weaker in the battle of Dasanguan, but he has gained quite a bit from practicing Longxiang Prajna Kungfu recently, and the following words are not completely ridiculous.

"It was originally necessary for the national teacher to hold Guo Jing temporarily," Zhao Min said with a hint of joy on his face, shaking Hua Zheng's arm, "It is not difficult to take Guo Jing's life, as long as my aunt agrees, I will get rid of him. ."

A daze flashed in Hua Zheng's eyes, and quickly shook his head and refused: "No, I don't allow you to do that."

Zhao Min showed such an expression as expected, and sighed: "Auntie, because of Guo Jing's existence over the years, my Mongolian soldiers have been unable to cross Xiangyang. My Mongolian empire has a lot of talents to deal with Guo Jing, there are actually countless. But the cousin and the others are thinking about his aunt, so they keep talking about him. He doesn't know this at all, do you think it is worth it?

"What's worth it or not," Hua Zheng said with a faint smile, "In order to save the Mingjiao leader, didn't you prefer to abandon your identity as the princess?"

"Aunt, I don't want to mention him." Zhao Min's eyelashes trembled lightly and said blankly.

"I really don't know what happened between you," Hua Zheng sighed and comforted. "Actually, it's not a good thing to make such a clean break. After all, he is an anti-thief who is against the sweat. It will be no good for you to be together. , Auntie doesn’t want you to repeat my mistakes."

Zhao Min barely squeezed out a smile and did not answer. The two women had their own thoughts and soon fell into silence. The many masters guarding one side looked at each other, and no one dared to speak at this time.

Seeing Zhao Min's beautiful back, Song Qingshu showed a playful smile. What happened between her and Zhang Wuji that caused the two to become enemies now?

There were several thoughts in his head, but he was quickly denied by himself. There was insufficient information and it was really difficult to analyze. Song Qingshu quickly put the question aside and changed to thinking about whether he could make this beautiful Ruxian wit like a fox princess robbed it.

Fortunately, the Baxiongs of God Arrows are good at saying that although all of them are superb in archery, it is not an open plain here. The distance between the two sides is too close, and the environment in the inn is complicated, so their archery skills will not be feared.

The three of Zhao Min’s slaves, Ada, Aer, and A, are all top masters, but Ada Fang Dongbai was cut off by Zhang Wuji in the battle of Wudang, and Aer and Asan were beaten to fractures all over his body. It is also greatly discounted and can be ignored for the time being.

The palms of the two elders Xuanming and Xuanming are extremely vicious, and once made Zhang Sanfeng helpless. Together, it is difficult for Zhang Wuji, who is a master of martial arts, to take advantage of them. What's more, there is a gold between Guo Jing and Guo Jing. Falun Gong practitioners, Song Qingshu couldn't help but slap their tongues, they really joined hands, I'm afraid they have to escape.

It soon occurred to me that there was no practical benefit in robbing Zhao Min at this time, and Song Qingshu finally felt a little better. This kind of thankless deeds shouldn't be mixed.

Jingle bell, Jingle bell~

While Song Qingshu was meditating, a sweet copper bell came from the door, and soon a beautiful woman in apricot and zodiac robe walked in, naturally holding the whisk in her hands, her beautiful eyes scanned the inn and saw Zhao Min's group frowned slightly, but she was really unwilling to show her timidity in front of others for many years. She thought about it, even if she couldn't beat her, with her own light work, it should be no problem to protect herself, so she stayed in one place. I sat down in a quiet seat and called Xiao Er to order a few vegetarian dishes.

Although this Taoist aunt has a simple dress, she has a pink face and cheeks, and it is difficult to hide the romantic charm between her eyebrows. Song Qingshu smiled slightly and took a sip from the wine glass. What a good day today is so rare that so many legendary figures gather Together.

It's no secret that Xuan Ming and the two old Crane Bi Weng are good wines and Lu Chang guest are lustful. Seeing that the large robe still couldn't hide the grace of the woman, Lu Zhangke couldn't help but touched his chin, and said with a smile: "What a beautiful and charming woman, it's a shame to be an aunt."

Zhao Min and Huazheng are at a table alone, and now they are in their daughters' thoughts, and they have some private conversations between each other. They scattered casually and wittily, and sat down at another table, secretly guarding the two golden branches and leaves in the middle.

Except for the magic arrow and Baxiong who wanted to guard every key point, the others settled down. There is one table for King Jinlunfa, one table for Xuanming two old men, one table for Ada and A three, and the rest of the guards huddled together in twos and threes. You can roughly see the status of everyone.

When Lu Zhangke saw the beautiful Taoist aunt, he was impatient for a while, and couldn't help but teasing him, but he finally cared about Hua Zheng and Zhao Min, but didn't dare to be too blatant.

Hearing his molesting words, the beautiful Taoist Aunt Liu raised her eyebrows, her face was frosty, and with a wave of her sleeves, a few silver needles shot into the cheek guest's face.

The silver needle was fast and urgent, and it was too late for others to save it. Lu Zhangke also didn't expect that a joke would immediately provoke a murderous disaster. Fortunately, the master's instinct allowed him to take out the weapon in time, put the deer head stick in front of him, just to stall a few silver needles.

Seeing the trembling silver needle with the deer head stick coming to the door, the two veterans Xuan Ming are experts in poisoning. At a glance, they can see that the poison is attached to them, and they can't help but change their colors: "Ice Soul Silver Needle, you are the fairy Li Mo of Chilian worry?"

Seeing the Bing Soul Silver Needle stopped by the opponent, Li Mochou was also secretly startled. Hearing the two exclaimed, he could not help but snorted coldly: "It's Li."

Li Mochou walked the rivers and lakes. Because of her fierce behavior, many people mentioned her fame as a bereaved concubine. I don’t know when the nickname of Fairy Chilian went like wildfire. Although it sounds good, Li Mochou doesn’t like it. What's more, he was called by his name at this time.

"Hey, people are afraid of you being a red-handed fairy, I didn't take it seriously." Lu Zhangke was careless, almost overturning the gutter, and his face was a little uncontrollable, so he raised his palm and attacked Li Mochou.

King Jinlun Fawang had a smile on his face, so he drank tea in his spare time, and looked like he was watching a play. Although Hebi Weng has always been fighting against his brothers, they have been famous for a long time. They joined forces to deal with a little girl, and they really couldn’t help. He knew that the martial arts of the Luzhangke was more than enough to deal with a Li Moshou, so he stood in place, secretly pressing for the senior brother.

Li Mochou felt the cold air in his palm wind before the Luzhangke hadn't gotten closer. He didn't dare to take it carelessly. He retreated quickly while lifting his palm to greet him.

"Five Poison Palms!" Lu Zhangke looked at his red and swollen right hand, his face was a little embarrassed, he quickly tapped a few acupuncture points in his hand, and forced out the poisonous blood on his palm with his true energy.

"The palm of the **** Xuan Ming, you are the second elder Xuan Ming!" Li Mochou's pink face turned pale at this time. Fortunately, the other party was careless. With the help of the palm of the five poisonous gods, he would be able to withstand the opponent's Xuan Ming. The palm strength is so, she also feels that the cold is hitting her body at this time, and she can't let her teeth tremble by resisting it.

"You little girl, after the old man takes you down, let's see how I concoct you." Seeing Li Mochou's towering chest rapidly undulating at this time, Lu Zhangke's eyes flashed fiercely.

Zhao Min and Huazheng also noticed the movement here. When they heard Luzhangke’s lewd hints, Huazheng frowned. As he was about to speak, Zhao Min raised his hand to stop him and explained in a low voice, "Auntie, this auntie. She is also a big demon in the arena, and many people have died in her hands. It is good to let Mr. Deer rule her."

Zhao Min knows the way of imperialism. Those who love money use money to lure them, those who love power use power to lure them, and those who love femininity use beauty to lure them... Besides, this woman is not a kind person.

Li Mochou couldn't help being furious when she heard Lu Zhangke's words. She has always cleaned herself up. Even her former lover, Lu Zhanyuan, can't say too frivolous words. How can she tolerate such obscene words, and she raised her hand and shot a few ice soul silver needles. In the past, I took the opportunity to wave the dust to follow the trend.

"What a handsome effort!" Jinlun Fa Wang put down his tea bowl and exclaimed sincerely.

Li Mochou knew that his skill was not as good as that of the opponent, so he changed to a clever and changeable fighting style. The light skill of the Tomb Sect was one of the best in the world. Li Mochou deliberately did it, and he was as light as a swallow, and did not compete with him. Lu Zhangke head-to-head, and the two often broke apart at the touch of a touch. Li Mochou kept looking for the other side to reveal the flaws and gave him a fatal blow.

Xuanming and Xuanming have always been weak in light skills, so the Luzhanger obviously had better martial arts than Li Mochou, but he could only tie her with her, and the ice soul silver needle was extremely poisonous. Once the Luzhanger was shot, he was likely to drink hate. on the spot.

"Brother, I'll help you!" Hebi Weng saw that Lu Zhangke had fallen into such an unfavorable situation due to his impetuous heart. Although he felt that Lu Zhangke should be able to gradually reverse the situation, he was worried that his senior would be accidentally caught by Bingpo Silver. Needle attack, can not wait to join the battle.

The two elders Xuan Ming are best at combining attacks. Together, they have more than doubled their power. Even Zhang Wuji had to worry about three points in the past, not to mention Li Mochou, who was far from martial arts.

Seeing that Li Mochou's circle of activities was getting smaller and smaller, Song Qingshu knew that she would have nowhere to go after a long time. He was hesitating whether to help him, and suddenly a strong Buddha's name came from the door.

"Amitabha!"

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