Flower Stealing Master

A fierce sword force forced it from the side. If Duan Yanqing continued to stab the iron rod, he would naturally kill the opponent, but he himself would probably be seriously injured. In desperation, he could only retract the iron rod and use a positive finger. Power against the sword energy from the surprise attack.

When the two internal forces collided, Duan Yanqing shook his body and looked at the incoming person solemnly.

Ouyang Feng on the side secretly pondered: This Yanqing skill is good, but the heat of a Yang finger is still a little worse than that of a lamp. On the contrary, it is the other invisible sword energy, which is a bit interesting.

He also looked towards the Tubo group, and saw that there was another monk beside Tiechu Dahan. He was wearing a yellow monk robe, he was less than fifty years old, and his commoner manshoes. His face was so bright that he seemed to have treasure. The flow of light is like a bright jewel, which is naturally radiant.

The rest of the people in the field only looked at him a few times, and they admired and approached him.

Song Qingshu secretly laughed, Kumozhi's appearance is indeed a bit bluffing, but if he is familiar with him, he knows that he is a bit funny in his bones, no wonder he will be called the big wheel cute king.

"King Ming!" The Tubo warriors were very excited when they saw that Kumazhi had rescued them.

Kumazhi smiled and nodded. When he turned his head and looked at the people in Xixia Yipintang, his tone suddenly became severe: "Why do you kill me Tubo warriors in succession? We were invited to **** Prince Zongzan to attend your princess's invitation. Xixia’s hospitality?"

Duan Yanqing snorted coldly, and the sound of the urn said angrily: "If we come here in peace, we will naturally treat the guests with courtesy, but some people are plotting bad things and sending people to prevent other young talents from attending the invitation, disturbing the order, and our Yipintang will naturally not Ignore it."

There is no shame on Kumachi's face, but he proudly said: "We are just kindly helping your country to screen out some people who are indiscriminate, and even some of our ordinary warriors can stop them. What qualifications do they have to participate in the recruitment?"

Duan Yanqing frowned: "It won't bother you, we will naturally choose carefully later."

At this time, Xue Baochai couldn’t help saying: “You Tubo would be too arrogant. If some of your prince Zongzan personally guarded the gate and knocked out other candidates, no one would have said anything. As a result, now he is relying on you. Isn’t it cheating for the group of men to chase away competitors?"

Kumazhi glanced at her, folded his hands together and said: "What the female benefactor said is wrong. Prince Zongzan's identity, status, and power are also part of his strength. Other candidates can naturally call the hand to defeat our people. , But they just don’t have it. Doesn’t it prove that the strength is not as good as our prince?”

Turning around and looking at Duan Yanqing: "Now that the heroes are competing in the world, you Xixia recruits a mess, can it really be a poor and white waste, how will he protect your princess, and how will he protect your Xixia's foundation?"

Duan Yanqing replied in a deep voice: "Who chooses to be the princess depends on the minds of our country's lord and princesses, and how to choose them will naturally be known to King Ming in the future."

Ouyang Feng laughed at the sound: "I think Ming Wang's words are quite satisfactory. The position of power and the resources that can be used should also be included in the strength of the candidate."

Kumozhi glanced at him, and said in a little surprise: "It turned out to be Mr. Ouyang, and it is really impressive."

"The King of Ming is the dignified treasure, and makes people admire." Ouyang Feng laughed.

Song Qingshu couldn't help rolling his eyes, and the two businessmen blowing each other out was enough.

Seeing that Jin Guo and Tubo had talked about it, Duan Yanqing and others could not help being worried. It would be difficult to deal with Kumozhi alone. With the addition of Ouyang Feng, how could they be opponents.

They are the four great evil men, not the four great gentlemen. They naturally know how to judge the situation and judge the situation. They no longer talk about the previous obstacles of Tubo. Kumazhi came to beg for Prince Zongzan. Naturally, he is unwilling to offend the many masters of the first class. With so many people, he also took advantage of the trend and sold his face, and ordered his men to switch their mouths. Anyway, no matter whether it was the Jin Kingdom or the Southern Song Dynasty, his men could not stop him.

Duan Yanqing and the others finally looked better when they saw this, and said to everyone: "We have to patrol around, so we won't be on the same road with you, and we will leave."

He had already seen that the group of Jin Guo had a conflict with the Southern Song and his party. If they were to **** them later, it would be difficult to get caught in the middle. They simply let go and let them solve the problem by themselves.

Seeing Duan Yanqing taking Ye Erniang, Yue Laosan and others away, the woman in the yellow shirt couldn't help but snorted, "These villains are very cunning."

"Huh~" Hearing her voice, Kumochi looked at her carefully, and suddenly looked surprised, "Forgive me for my clumsy, I didn't even see that it was Miss Yang just now. The last time Shao Shishan saw Miss Yang talk The separation between Zhang Sanfeng and the sweeping monk between laughter really impressed Lao Na."

The woman in the yellow shirt turned red and hurriedly said: "At that time, I didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth was thick. Thanks to Zhang Zhenren and their compassion, I didn't make a fool of myself."

"Girl Yang is too modest..." Ku Mazhi praised the yellow shirt woman for a while, and everyone in the Southern Song Dynasty was amazed, thinking that she was so powerful.

Xue Baochai nodded secretly, thinking that it is no wonder the court sent her to secretly protect everyone's safety. With her, the pressure on the Imperial City Department was much less.

In the distance, Wanyan's small mouth squashed: "Is that woman really that powerful?"

"Anyway, it's better than you." Ouyang Feng seemed to see her thoughts and couldn't help but laugh, but he was thinking that her martial arts is the path of the Jiuyin Scriptures, and she should have obtained the true biography of Huang Chang, Huang Chang. One of his disciples has reached this point. The gap between me and him is really hard to explain...

Hearing his evaluation, Wanyan Zhongjie's mouth rose even higher.

Kumozhi complimented him for a while, and then suddenly asked, "By the way, Miss Yang, I don't know how Song Qingshu is doing?"

Although the woman in the yellow shirt was embarrassed, in front of so many people, being praised by such a world-renowned expert, her heart is still very refreshing. The cells that love to show off in her bones seem to have eaten the fruit of life. Refreshing and transparent.

As a result, the other party's conversation turned around and suddenly mentioned the person. The woman in the yellow shirt couldn't help smiling, and said with some shame, "How do I know!"

Kumachi was startled: "Aren't you good... friends?"

"I have nothing to do with that person." The girl in the yellow shirt was going crazy. This time, I deliberately avoided the person and came out to relax. As a result, I encountered such things one after another and asked her to make sense.

"Oh, it turned out to be a contradiction." Ku Mazhi had an expression that I understood. Although he was a Buddhist man, he was equally thorough in his mind, and instantly guessed the general idea.

The woman in the yellow shirt opened her mouth, and after all, she didn't make any further excuses. The more she explained this kind of thing, the more confused she would be.

Song Qingshu secretly gave a thumbs up, thinking that Dalun Meng Wang always sends assists like this, and he is indeed an old friend.

Wanyan Chongjie became more impatient at this time and pointed to Song Qingshu and said: "It's too boring along the way. I heard that you people in the Southern Song Dynasty are good at piano, chess, calligraphy, and calligraphy. Whoever, you can accompany me to play chess for a while."

Song Qingshu replied bluntly: "My chess skills are lowly, so I still don't want to sweep the girl's Yaxing."

The Lu brothers glanced at each other and felt that an opportunity had come. They came out this time with the task of contacting other powerful nations, and took the opportunity to stand up and say: "Our brothers are also so-so chess skills. If the young lady doesn't dislike it, we can accompany one or two. "

They are handsome in appearance and noble family. They are the dream lovers of famous ladies in Xiangyang on weekdays. This time they deliberately pay attention to the behavior and show a sunny and confident smile. They feel that they are more attractive than before, and most of them can Arouse the goodwill of other little girls.

Who knew Wanyan Chongjie rolled his eyes directly: "Who are you, who rarely play chess with you?"

The smiles of the Lu brothers instantly solidified on their faces.