Flower Stealing Master

Song Qingshu intentionally or unconsciously moved her fingers close to the edge of her Xuenen neck, hesitating in her heart.

Empress Xiaotong had just taken over the rain and dew. At this time, her face was glowing, she felt delicate and shy, and she said worriedly: "Is there any minister who has given the emperor a tribute to the emperor's medicine for tiger and wolf? Damage the dragon's body, the emperor won't use it anymore."

Song Qingshu was taken aback, really dumbfounded. He never expected Xiaotong to say this: "Why do you say that?"

Empress Xiao Tong buried her face in his arms shyly, and said with an urn voice: "The emperor is a lot fiercer than before, and the concubines are a bit unbearable."

"Why, don't you like it?" Song Qingshu fiddled with her hair lightly, as if stroking a gentle cat.

"Chen concubine... I like it naturally," Xiaotong's back pursed his thin lips, "It's just the emperor's body...?"

"Don't worry, I have my own measures."

After Xiaotong’s body was slippery and tender, she twisted a few times in her arms, Song Qingshu felt a trace of heat rise in her body, so the hand pressing her head pressed down slightly, Xiaotong’s queen soon understood and complained. He glanced at him, and finally got into the bed obediently.

Song Qingshu let out a long sigh of relief, and his expression became very happy, that's right, why did he give up such a life like a fairy and return to the days of licking blood with the knife's head.

The back of Xiaotong's head fell together, and he kept making extremely delicate snorts. Song Qingshu was enjoying her flexible tongue while admiring her beautiful curves. Suddenly, his expression condensed and he pulled up the quilt on his body and quickly stirred.

Ding Ding Ding! More than a dozen embroidery needles were shot down to the ground by Jin. Xiao Tong later realized that there was an assassin and hid behind Song Qingshu screaming.

"Huh? I didn't expect the emperor to be a hidden master."

As a familiar voice sounded, Song Qing looked at the walking in with a weird look.

"Oriental leader?" Song Qingshu said with a wry smile.

"How do you recognize me?" Dongfang Muxue was stunned. She came today to assassinate Kangxi. She was afraid of revenge from the court afterwards and turned her anger on the Sun Moon God Sect. Therefore, she did not appear in the undefeated oriental costume, but a leader. The skirt is shown in the image of a women's clothing, how can I know that Kangxi recognized her at a glance.

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly. How could he not recognize Dongfang Muxue and know each other intentionally, but because of the importance of the relationship, he did not dare to reveal this secret easily, so he had to listen to the other party's tone: "I don't know what the so-called Dongfang leader is visiting late at night?"

Dongfang Muxue suppressed the doubts in her heart, and said lightly: "I have a friend who was killed by the emperor not long ago. I don't have many friends in this world. He happens to be the only one, so naturally I want to ask for an explanation."

Hearing her words, Song Qingshu was moved in his heart. The relationship between him and Dongfang Muxue has always been very delicate. The lover must not be able to talk about it, and the enemy is naturally not. If you really need to go deeper, it is more appropriate to describe it as a sympathetic opponent. Seeing that she actually went deep into the tiger's den for herself, she felt a little tricky with emotion. While signalling Xiaotonghou to calm down, she asked: "I killed a lot of people some time ago. I don't know who is the friend of the Eastern Hierarch. "

"Why the emperor knowingly ask," Dongfang Muxue showed sarcasm, "Naturally it is Song Qingshu."

Song Qingshu's heart warmed, but he said calmly: "Song Qingshu intends to assassinate me, so naturally I can only kill him. I didn't know how he was offended because he was a friend of the leader. Well, how can I make up for it? Calm down the anger of the leader, and hope the leader will make it clear."

"That person was clearly clever, but he was confused for a while," Dongfang Muxue's eyes flashed with indisputable anger, "I don't know why he suddenly wanted to kill you, but since this is his dying wish, Then you go to die."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a white shadow flashing, and the distance between the two of them did not seem to exist. Dongfang Muxue suddenly appeared in front of Song Qingshu. Two green jade fingers sandwiched an embroidery needle and pierced his eyebrows. Come.

Song Qingshu quickly raised her hand to her wrist, and as soon as she led her embroidery needle to the empty space, she found Dongfang Muxue's palm as white as jade, silently printing on his chest.

With palms touching, a white figure retreated violently. Seeing Song Qing staying on the bed and not intending to pursue it, Dongfang Muxue wiped a bloodshot from the corner of her mouth, and looked at him solemnly: "It's no wonder that with Song Qingshu's martial arts, he was assassinated. If you fail, you won’t even be able to escape. I thought it was the old **** who took the shot, but now it seems that the emperor is the real master in the palace."

After being attacked by Zhang Wuji last time, Dongfang Muxue stayed in the Five Poison Education of Yunnan to recover from his injuries. This time he heard the news that Song Qingshu was frustrated and became ashes. Knowing that Kangxi has been hiding deeply.

Dongfang Muxue estimated that with Kangxi's martial arts, he might be able to win in his heyday, but now he has only three levels of skill. Just a palm, the injury in the body has a vague tendency to be overwhelming, and I am afraid that it will not be reported today. Qiu, even myself has to be here.

Seeing Dongfang Mu Xuexiu's frowning eyebrows, Song Qingshu felt distressed but a little cheerful. After all, before the two got along, she was faintly suppressed by her. Now that the situation has reversed, it is natural to appreciate it.

After tapping Xiaotong's sleepy acupoint, Song Qingshu wrapped a piece of clothing, Shi Shiran stood up, walked towards Dongfang Muxue, and smiled: "Has the Dongfang leader ever had a white-headed appointment with Song Qingshu?"

"Never." Dongfang Muxue adjusted her breath and watched.

"So Song Qingshu is the missing relative of the leader?"

"No."

"That's all right, why do you risk your life for someone who is not a relative or a stranger?" Song Qingshu came to Dongfang Muxue, picked up a strand of her hair, and smiled evilly on her face, "I am rich in the world," The leader of martial arts is strong, it is better to marry me, you and I join hands, will the world be in the hands of both of you and me."

Dongfang Muxue had never been molested in her life, her eyes became cold, and she hit Song Qingshu's ribs with a palm. Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and took refuge in a leisurely manner, and the two quickly fought together.

Dongfang Muxue's biggest advantage is that she has the best physical ability in the world. She was helplessly severely injured. Teng Naojian's figure inevitably became obscure. On the contrary, Song Qingshu was getting faster and faster. In the end, Dongfang Muxue could barely parry.

Song Qingshu was thinking that it was time to stop, suddenly his expression changed, and he quickly jumped to the side.

boom!

A long whip swept over the place where he was standing just now, and the hard bricks on the ground shattered every inch.

Song Qingshu turned his head and looked around, and saw an incomparably beautiful woman in the moonlight, holding a long whip, standing not far away looking at herself coldly.

Song Qingshu trembled all over, his face a little hard to look.

"Emei faction, Zhou Zhiruo?" Dongfang Muxue's eyesight is so brilliant, she can naturally see the opponent's martial arts skills at a glance. The white python whip method plus the Emei school's unique breathing and spitting method is naturally not the Emei head Zhou Zhiruo.

"Who are you?" Zhou Zhiruo asked suspiciously, looking at Dongfang Muxue who was not below him.

Not long after she arrived, she only saw her and Kangxi fighting together, and gradually falling into a disadvantage. She was shocked by the high level of Kangxi's martial arts, and she helped out without even thinking about it.

"It's just an ordinary friend of Song Qingshu." Dongfang Muxue exclaimed Zhou Zhiruo's beauty, and her mood suddenly became a little strange.

"Ordinary friend?" Zhou Zhiruo naturally didn't believe it. How could an ordinary friend take such a big risk to avenge him, let alone be so beautiful.

"Does the head of Zhou want to put something upright in front of me?" Dongfang Muxue snorted coldly, "You have found the wrong person, here, you have to put it to the person over there."

Zhou Zhiruo looked suspiciously in the direction she was looking at, and saw a girl in black walked out of the shadows, holding a golden snake-shaped sword in her hand. Although her face was covered by a black scarf, the exposed eyebrows and starry eyes could still conclude that she was a stunning beauty.

"When is this, you are still fighting for the wind and jealous." Xia Qingqing snorted coldly. She hadn't heard the dialogue between Dongfang Muxue and Song Qingshu, but she saw Kangxi's unfathomable martial arts, and she felt remorseful in her heart.

When she saw Kangxi's martial arts with her own eyes, she knew that all her previous revenge plans were just a joke. Not only was there no hope of revenge, but Song Qingshu's life was hopeless. If she knew this, what revenge would she still avenge? Wouldn't it be better to live.

Self-blame was coming like a tide. Xia Qingqing only wanted to die with Kangxi at this time. Naturally, she didn’t want to see the other two potential powerful helpers fighting each other. As for the two women and Song Qingshu, she didn’t want to care anymore. .

"Who is jealous of the wind!" Zhou Zhiruo's face was cold and cold, with a slight blush on her face, "Song Qingshu can only die in my hands if he wants to die. Other people want to kill but they can't. If the people in the rivers and lakes know me about me ...My husband was killed, but he can't avenge him. Where can I put the face of the head of the Emei faction?"

Hearing Zhou Zhiruo's words, Dongfang Muxue smiled disdainfully, and Xia Qingqing also snorted coldly.

Seeing the weird atmosphere in the field, Song Qingshu almost wanted to scold his mother. What did this group of guards eat? They let so many assassins come in. Now even if I want to show my identity, I can't do it anymore. I want to face it at the same time after I show my identity. The heads of Song Qing's three women who had complicated relationships with him were all twice as big.

"If you want to be entangled, you must entangle yourself." Xia Qingqing snorted impatiently, raised the golden snake sword and attacked Song Qingshu. She is desperate for death at the moment, so every move is a life-threatening move, without a trace of defense. I only hope that I can seriously injure Kangxi before dying and give the other two women a chance to kill him.

Seeing Xia Qingqing's body full of flaws, Song Qingshu had a headache, and he couldn't really hurt her, so he had to work lightly to avoid her attack.

"Be careful!" Seeing Xia Qingqing's move, Dongfang Muxue was very moved by the determined madness. While angry at Song Qingshu, how capable he could allow so many women to treat each other sincerely, but at the same time he didn't want to look at her. In this way, she hurried to cover and attack her, so that Kangxi had no chance to hurt her.

Watching the two attacking Kangxi back and forth, Zhou Zhiruo's face changed. She naturally knew that the two women had an unclear relationship with Song Qingshu. She didn't want to have anything to do with them, let alone take revenge for Song Qingshu. But at the same time, she also understood that with the martial arts demonstrated before Kangxi, she couldn't beat him by herself.

After struggling for a long time, Zhou Zhiruo stomped bitterly and waved his whip to join the battle group.

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