Flower Stealing Master

Bing Xue'er chased and snarled all the way, finally caught Song Qingshu, and snorted dissatisfiedly: "You are better than me with light work and deliberately bullied me."

"With my light work, I really want to bully you, so how can I let you chase it?" Song Qingshu hugged Bing Xue'er's soft waist and quietly looked at her white and flawless face.

Bing Xueer only felt a rush of heat, and her face flushed. After this time of chasing, she had actually lost most of her anger, and hummed: "I will never tease me like this anymore. It's really shameful."

"Last night I was also a ghost." Song Qingshu slapped haha, just trying to perfuse it.

Bing Xueer snorted coldly: "You must have seen the beauty of the little Junior Sister, and you can't help but move the evil thoughts."

Song Qingshu shouted wronged: "I didn't do anything to her." He naturally didn't dare to drag out everything from last night. If Bing Xueer knew that she was galloping on her last night, she held Xiaolong tightly. Female hands, I'm afraid it's not so easy to forgive myself.

"Hush!" Song Qingshu's expression suddenly changed, and he pricked his ears to listen.

"What's the matter?" Bing Xue'er thought that there was an enemy nearby, her face became solemn, and she secretly pinched the golden bell belt around her waist and watched the surroundings vigilantly, but she didn't see anything after looking around.

Bing Xueer thought that Song Qingshu was deliberately playing tricks on herself, and was about to get angry. Song Qingshu suddenly said: "In the dense forest two miles away, there is a sound of fighting."

"There are still people here?" Bing Xueer was shocked. Just now, the two were chasing and fighting. Song Qingshu chose the most remote places to drill. The two were already far away from the official road. These places are usually not only for woodcutter and hunters, I'm afraid. Few people get involved.

Song Qingshu hugged Bing Xueer's waist and rushed over there with a flash of figure.

Two miles away, Miao Renfeng looked at the man in black not far away in horror, and said desperately: "Xian Miao still claims to be invincible all over the world, but he can't even get his ten moves. It is really a frog in the bottom of the well. ."

The black-clothed man said lightly: "The Miao family's swordsmanship is no more than the third-rate swordsmanship in the world. You Miao family generations have never seen any masters. Unexpectedly, your generation, with this ordinary swordsmanship, actually created a great name. The number, Daxia Miao can be called stunning and stunning."

"Shockingly stunning?" Miao Renfeng laughed mockingly. "Based on your voice and body size, you are less than thirty years old. How can my Miaoren Feng Hede dare to claim to be stunningly stunning in front of you. ?"

"Personal circumstances are different, you can't force it." The black man stood with his hand in his hand, and suddenly said impatiently, "Miao Daxia, do you want to make it clear, as long as you hand over the treasure map of Chuangwang Treasure, I will let you go. Father and daughter, otherwise..."

The man in black glanced at Miao Ruolan who fell at his feet, and the threat was overwhelming.

Miao Renfeng immediately changed his beard and hair: "With your martial arts, you must be a person with a lot of background in the arena, and he actually bullied a little girl like this!"

The man in black frowned, "I don't want to do this either, but I desperately need this treasure now, so I just made the last move."

Miao Renfeng closed his eyes and said coldly: "My Miao family has been shouldering the responsibility of guarding this treasure for generations. How can I let the treasure fall into the hands of such despicable people because of greed and fear of death."

After that, she turned her head and looked at Miao Ruolan, and said with a sad face: "Lan'er, it's all useless for daddy, would you blame daddy?"

Although Miao Ruolan was trembling with fear, she shook her head firmly: "Lan'er is not afraid, dad, don't tell this bad guy about the treasure."

The man in black hesitated, and said softly, "Miao Daxia, the treasure left by the King Chuang in the past is just to save it for the military expenses used to expel Tarzi in the future. Now foreigners are ravaging the Central Plains, Mongolia, Jin Kingdom, Manchuria, Qing Dynasty, and Liao Dynasty. Kingdom, Xixia, Tubo...Which one doesn't look at the Han people?"

"Although I am not talented, I have always been committed to fighting these barbarians, but unfortunately they are weak. If I can get the treasure of the king, I can naturally recruit more rebels to join me in the great cause of Han revival..."

This time he scratched the place where the Miao people’s phoenix itch was. He hated the Tartar the most in his life. He only hated himself for being unable to kill the Tartar in the world by one person. Seeing this man in front of him also has this ambition, he might be so powerful in martial arts. There is a real possibility of success.

Miao Renfeng's expression just loosened, but she heard Miao Ruolan say squeamishly: "Daddy, don't be fooled by this bad guy. How can he be a good person by coercing our father and daughter with such despicable means? "

Miao Renfeng was shocked and couldn't help being embarrassed. He was confused when he cared. On the contrary, none of the children could see through.

The man in black originally saw that Miao Renfeng was a little moved, but was destroyed by Miao Ruolan, his face suddenly sank, and he raised his hand to give Miao Ruolan a slap, "Shut up!"

Miao Renfeng was furious: "Your Excellency has no mercy at all. Even if Your Excellency recovers the Han people, you will only be a tyrant. How can the treasure of the king fall into the hands of such a young man?"

The man in black looked at his palm, and a dazed color flashed in his eyes: "Why can't I control my emotions? I remember that I didn't seem to be like this before."

Suddenly his ears moved, and he looked up at a short distance with a wary face, his eyes became firm and stern again.

Song Qingshu hugged Bing Xueer and rushed here. Looking at the scene in front of him, Bing Xueer exclaimed: "Big Brother Miao, Ruolan, what's the matter with you?"

Miao Renfeng saw the appearance of Song Qingshu clearly, and his heart was slightly wide. Although he was dissatisfied with the other party's seduction of Hu Yidao's widow, he should not stand idly by because of Bingxue'er's face. He had seen Song Qingshu's martial arts, and if he was there, Xiao Ruolan's life would have been saved.

In fact, if Miao Renfeng is single, he would rather die than let Song Qingshu save him, but seeing his beloved daughter pretending to be strong, he really couldn't bear to see her say goodbye to this world.

The man in black also saw Song Qingshu's appearance clearly, his expression changed slightly: "Is it you?"

"Do you know me?" A hint of surprise flashed in Song Qingshu's eyes.

"Young Master Song, be careful, this man has a very high martial arts, very, very high." Miao Renfeng worried about Song Qingshu's carelessness and quickly reminded him.

When he arrived at Song Qingshu's martial arts, he could naturally judge the opponent's approximate strength. This man in black gave him an unpredictable feeling. What's more, Miao Renfeng looked so miserable, how could he despise the opponent.

The black-clothed man snorted coldly: "I heard that your Excellency has broken into such a big name recently, the number one master of the Qing Dynasty, huh, I would like to see if your martial arts is as magical as the rumors are."

Song Qingshu was thinking about using the opponent's skill, I am afraid it would be difficult for him to draw Miao Ruolan over with the dragon's hand like the previous few times. Seeing that he meant to invite a fight, he was overjoyed and said calmly, "God is not magical, you will know if you come and try."

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