Flower Stealing Master

Along the way, Song Qingshu wanted to look back at the female assassin several times. Who knows that whenever a thought arises, the tip of the sword against her back tightens, and the woman seems to be a prophet.

Song Qingshu's heart was stunned: This female assassin seems to have a very high level of cultivation, is there such a number one person I know?

He always felt that he had heard the voice of a female assassin, but he couldn't remember it after thinking about it. Obviously, it was not an acquaintance, but who among unfamiliar women had such a high level of martial arts?

Song Qingshu couldn't think of anything after thinking about it, so she didn't think about it, anyway, when she arrived at Xiaoxingguo's residence, she didn't appear if she didn't believe it.

"Our brothers won't bother Father Xing to rest." After walking like this for an unknown period of time, the two guards stopped at the door of a courtyard and said to Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu took the opportunity to glance at the back, did not see the figure of the female assassin, could not help but secretly praised: "What a light work!"

Taking a look at the small courtyard next to him, Song Qingshu estimated that this was Xiao Xingguo's residence, and nodded calmly: "The two eldest guards should go in for a cup of tea."

"No, no," the two guards waved their hands hurriedly, "I have to search for the female assassin where my humble duty is. I don't dare to delay. I hope my father-in-law will forgive me."

Song Qingshu originally just casually said that these two guards are more knowledgeable and acquainted: "In this case, it is not easy for the Sajia to keep the two. Thank you for this time. What can the Sajia help in the future? Just open it up."

The eyes of the two guards suddenly smiled: "It is a blessing to serve the father-in-law of a humble job. How dare to ask for anything in return, goodbye, goodbye!" After speaking, they left with a smile.

Song Qingshu secretly laughed. The activities in this palace seemed to be the same everywhere.

Seeing that the female assassin still had no plans to show up, he didn't bother to take care of her. He pushed open the door and began to look at "his" residence. He glanced around and couldn't help but nodded secretly. Although the courtyard was not big, he lived alone. It seems that Xiaoxingguo is doing pretty well in the palace.

Song Qingshu entered the wing room and suddenly his eyes condensed. There was a woman in black sitting across the room. It was obviously the female assassin. Although she was covered in her face, she was tall and graceful with graceful lines. No wonder the two guards agreed that she was a beautiful woman.

However, Song Qingshu noticed a deep wound on her arm. Although the other side sealed the surrounding acupuncture points, he still slowly

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) There is bleeding, and Song Qingshu heard her breathing messy, and she seemed to have suffered serious internal injuries.

"Fortunately, you are acquainted. You didn't shout anything just now, otherwise you and the two dog guards are dead now...cough cough!" The woman couldn't help but cough before she could finish her sentence. The wound on her arm seemed to burst again. It's a bit.

"Even if she looks a little inferior, she is definitely a beautiful woman with this figure and big beautiful eyes!" Song Qingshu couldn't stand her temper and secretly commented in her heart.

"If you look around with your eyes again, believe it or not, this girl will dig them out!" The woman gasped, and when she came over, she looked up and found that Song Qingshu was staring at her, and her heart burst into flames.

"I believe, of course I believe. The heroine ran into the palace alone. With such a high level of martial arts, it is not as simple as squeezing an ant to die." Song Qingshu had to admire his acting skills, just pretending to look like something. , "But if the female hero is so easily angered, the little one is afraid that you will not have so much blood flow." After finishing speaking, she pointed to the wound on her arm.

"Hmph, you don't have to make any bad ideas. Even if I am injured, it will be easy to deal with you." The female assassin snorted.

"Yes, yes, but should you bandage the wound first?" Song Qingshu said with a smile.

The female assassin suddenly glanced at him suspiciously: "How do I feel that you are not afraid of me at all?"

Song Qingshu was shocked, but don’t let her see any flaws. It’s not fun. When she thought about it, she thought of a way to deal with it: “A girl, a woman, dared to go into the palace alone to assassinate, she is obviously a generous, tragic, righteous, and thin Yuntian. Zhonghaojie, all you want to kill are the corrupt officials and the aristocratic lords, so how can you embarrass people like me."

The woman glanced at him in surprise: "You can talk." After hesitating, she beckoned to him suddenly: "Come here."

"What are you doing?" Song Qingshu pretended to be frightened, but his heart was full of joy. What did she ask me to do in the past? According to the plot in the novel, should I take off my clothes and heal my wounds now?

"Let you come here, there is so much nonsense." The woman was obviously a little impatient.

"Yes, yes." Song Qingshu hurriedly ran over. Unexpectedly, before she stood still, the woman suddenly raised her hand and tapped on his chest.

"What is the heroine doing?" Song Qingshu looked ugly.

(Unfinished in this chapter, please turn the page) "Hmph, you are not honest, the two guards just flattered you like that. Obviously you are mixed up in the palace, and you are a hard-working man!" the woman said coldly. "Just now I used a unique technique to hit your death spot. If I didn't help me, I would surely bleed to death in three days."

"The heroine is for her life, the heroine is for her life." Song Qingshu hurriedly stretched out her hand to shake her hand, but was secretly thinking, seeing that her method just now seemed to be the martial arts in the Jiuyin Scripture, who is this woman? Of course, he had already removed the acupuncture points with the method of blood transfer and transposition, so she naturally didn't point to any dead spots.

The woman's arm was injured, and when he shook it like this, she almost fainted without pain: "Let go!" In a hurry, she didn't even think of how she would be caught by an ordinary **** with her own effort. .

"If the heroine doesn't promise to save me, I won't let it go!" Song Qingshu coldly snorted in her heart, and after playing with prestige in front of me for so long, it should make you suffer.

"As long as you listen to me, I will naturally untie it for you." The woman finally reacted and waved her other hand and shook him a few feet away.

Song Qingshu wanted to admire her sudden rise and fall of **** due to excitement, and pretended to say: "Listen, listen, of course, the female hero told me to go east and I would never dare to go west."

The woman looked at her hand suspiciously. Is she so weak now that even a little **** is like a okay person?

The dizziness caused her to have no time to think about it, and hurriedly ordered: "Give me a plate of water. By the way, find some clean gauze."

"Yes, yes." Song Qingshu went to find a basin to fetch water, while secretly thinking, had to find an opportunity to take off her veil to see who she was, and also had to find a way to find out who Xiaoxingguo was and why. Let the imperial guards bow to their knees.

"Isn't it all right? Are you making some horrible idea?" The woman's suspicious voice came from the room.

"It's going to be done soon." Song Qingshu was also depressed. He was not a real Xiaoxingguo. Where did he know where to put the basin and where the water was? Not to mention looking for gauze. Fortunately, he had lived in the Manchu Palace for a long time before, and he was really able to find it in a hurry.

"The water is coming, the water is coming." Song Qingshu brought the water to the table while looking at her profile, wondering if she would take the opportunity to tear off her veil at this time, would she stab me to death with a single sword?

(End of this chapter)