Flower Stealing Master

Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Five

"Although your Sunflower Collection is powerful, it may not be able to match Zhang Sanfeng's one-hundred-year cultivation base." Song Qingshu smiled disdainfully.

Dongfang Muxue was rarely angry. Instead, she nodded: "Zhang Sanfeng founded a sect under the name of a Shaolin traitor. For decades, the grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes have been blocked by him with one punch and one sword. How difficult is it? According to legend, Zhang Sanfeng His Pure Yang Wuji Kung has been practiced to the realm of enveloping purple energy, and Tai Chi swords are unparalleled in the world. I have a chance in the future, I really want to learn it.

"The essence of your martial arts is in a fast word, but Zhang Sanfeng is best at braking with static and beating fast with slow. I really don't like you." Song Qingshu shook his head.

"I haven't beaten it, who knows." Dongfang Muxue didn't argue, looked at Song Qingshu's chest, and frowned, "The clothes are almost dry. Put your clothes on first."

"You throw it over for me, it's not convenient for me to come here." Seeing Dongfang Muxue's hands clinging to the silk and satin wrapped around her body, revealing a white and delicate collarbone, two slender legs are looming, Song Qingshu suddenly feels mischievous. .

Dongfang Muxue didn't realize that Song Qingshu wanted to see if the satin on her body slipped when she let go of her clothes. If she knew it, she might just greet her with an embroidery needle. With the right hand still pinching the silk and satin on his body, with a push with the left hand, the clothes hanging on the shelf were sent to Song Qingshu's hands with a gentle force, "You turn around, I want to wear clothes."

"Oh~" Song Qingshu turned around disappointedly, picked up the clothes and put them on her body.

"Hmph, speaking of it, I haven't settled the account with you yet." Dongfang Muxue's voice came from behind.

"What's the bill between you and me?" Song Qingshu was stunned, "If it wasn't for me this time, I'm afraid you are in danger."

"Turn around," Dongfang Muxue tidied up her clothes, and said angrily, "If it weren't for you, how could I fight Feng Qingyang? So that he was injured by his innate sword aura and his strength was greatly damaged, otherwise Zhang Wuji would have nothing to do. The ability to sneak up on me!"

"What does it matter to me that Qingyang asks you to fight?" Song Qingshu said with a guilty conscience.

"Dare to do but not to be, just like you, still dare to speak wild words and want to be my man?" Dongfang Muxue smiled disdainfully, "Don't think I don't know what happened between you and the little widow of the Yuan family. "

"How do you know everything." Song Qingshu was immediately depressed. How did he know that Dongfang Muxue was molested when he left Beijing, and when he returned to Heimuya, he couldn't swallow that breath, so he sent his subordinates to inquire about Song Qingshu's information secretly. Pai is also the focus of the Sun Moon God Sect. Song Qingshu had accompanied Xia Qingqing to Huashan to find the wind, how could he hide it?

"Look at your plan to put that little widow into the house," Dongfang Muxue suddenly asked curiously, "I killed her husband, and if it is another day...you really become my man, what do you plan to do with us? relationship?"

"Uh, Chapter 165 The Harem Is Restless

"Now Song Qingshu is really stumped, "I don't know..."

"I don't know?" Dongfang Muxue laughed angrily. "You didn't think about anything, so you dare to open the harem?"

"What do you want to do so much? I will accept it first." Song Qingshu said directly when his temper came up.

"Well, courageous! This is like a manly man." Dongfang Muxue laughed instead when he heard his words, but soon her smile disappeared without a trace, "What's the matter with you and the concubine of Kangxi? "

Song Qing wrote embarrassment: "I lied to you that night. That woman was not Concubine Mi, but... Xia Qingqing."

"That little widow?" Dongfang Muxue was taken aback, and looked at him in surprise, "I didn't expect you to be fooled by you that day... But that woman's husband just died, she was in bed with you... It's really not a good woman, just have fun, don't let yourself fall into it."

Song Qingshu knew that she had misunderstood, but it was inconvenient to explain, so she had to laugh twice in answer.

"I'll go check the surroundings first." Dongfang Muxue glanced at his wet pants before leaving.

Song Qingshu knew that she was taking the opportunity to dry her trousers, his face flushed, and he smiled sullily.

Presuming that the time is almost up, Dongfang Muxue flew back leisurely. Song Qingshu had already put on her clothes and pants. To distract her embarrassment, she quickly asked, "How is it, is there a way out of the valley?"

Dongfang Muxue found a smooth stone, sat down, and slowly replied: "This seems to be a broken canyon, surrounded by cliffs. Fortunately, it is not too high. Tomorrow my injury will get better and I will fly out with ease. It shouldn't be a big problem."

"Have you found any martial arts secrets or treasures?" Song Qingshu asked with bright eyes.

"Why do you ask this?" Dongfang Muxue was obviously taken aback.

"Aren't we falling off the cliff and not dying? According to ancient legend, the bottom of the cliff is often the burial place of some seniors. Don't they leave secret books before they die to wait for future generations to be destined?" Song Qingshu said naturally.

Dongfang Muxue kept staring at him with a strange look: "Are you serious?"

Before Song Qingshu could answer, she was speechless: "I don't know what you are thinking about all day long. First of all, we flew with the sword for a while, and here is no longer the bottom of the cliff. Secondly, even if some martial arts seniors really died. Here, the martial arts secret book he left is not in my eyes either. In the end," Dongfang Muxueping regained his rapid breathing, "If I were to die here, I would never leave the Sunflower Book. , Even if you want to keep it, it will only keep a fake cheat book, so that the so-called destined person will die by practice, and come down to my funeral.

Song Qingshu felt chills behind her back, and subconsciously stepped back, a little farther away from her: "You are so black that you are carbonized..."

"Thank you for the compliment." Dongfang Muxue seemed to hear the 165th chapter of the harem restless

She gave her the best compliment, and she raised her eyebrows triumphantly. Of course, if she knew the meaning of carbon fungus in later generations, she might be so angry that she tore Song Qingshu alive on the spot.

"Let's talk about your injury." Song Qingshu wisely stopped continuing this topic.

"Zhang Wuji deserves to be the leader of Mingjiao, martial arts is indeed very high, even if I am not injured, it is not easy to beat him." Dongfang Muxue probed the situation in his body, and said solemnly: "I used to forcibly suppress Feng Qingyang's Xiantian sword. Qi, this time he almost blasted the qi from his body again, and there was no more energy to suppress the previous injuries. I am afraid that I will not be able to recover within ten years."

"Ten years?" Song Qingshu exclaimed. If the wind spreads out, with the enmity that the unbeaten East has forged for decades, she may die by the hands of the avengers within a year, and can't help but say angrily, "Zhang Wuji How could someone killed that day suddenly appear in Heimuya?"

"Ming Sect and Sun Moon God Sect are of the same origin, I can probably guess his purpose." Dongfang Muxue said slowly.

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