Fragrance Stealer

"Cut, stingy." Patriarch Sunflower waved his hand, "Forget it, let me give you a gift to express my heart before I leave."

After speaking, the figure flashed, and everyone heard a clanging sound. The weapons in the hands of the messengers who rewarded the good and punished the evil fell to the ground. They swayed a few times with their bodies, opened their mouths wide, and suddenly jumped forward. He fell to the ground and remained motionless.

Although these people fell for only a split second, everyone in the arena was an expert, and they could see clearly, there was a small red spot on the center of their eyebrows, with slight blood oozing out, obviously they were killed by the sunflower patriarch.

The surviving Zhang San and Li Si hurriedly retreated a few steps, trembling violently, even Ouyang Feng, Qiu Qianren and the others retreated in a hurry, sweating profusely from their temples, looking as if they were facing a formidable enemy, but looking around, there were no sunflowers The figure of the ancestor, obviously just after killing these people, he went down the mountain by the way.

"It's really terrifying!" The same thought came to everyone's minds. You must know that just now Ouyang Feng and others fought against this group of envoys who rewarded good and punished evil, and they were suppressed and beaten. It's as easy as slaughtering a chicken!

Although there was an element of a surprise attack, such things were commonplace in the Jianghu. Ouyang Feng and the others were sweating coldly, thinking that if the other party attacked them just now, would they be able to save their lives?

Ouyang Feng, in particular, is one of the five masters. With Song Qingshu these years, he has seen too many top fights, and he has a deep understanding. After a period of retreat, he consciously improves his cultivation by leaps and bounds. Although he is not as good as Wang Chongyang, he has already surpassed the others. Five musts.This time on Wudang Mountain, when I saw the great master make a move, while admiring him, I also thought to myself that if I really met the great master, maybe I could barely last dozens of moves.

But if the opponent is Sunflower Patriarch, can he survive a move?

Of course, this is not to say that Patriarch Sunflower's martial arts are far superior to those of Huang Chang, but his speed is too fast, and he can often absolutely suppress people who are not as good as him. In this respect, he is indeed better than the other great masters.

Song Qingshu secretly lamented that the people on Xia Kedao were all Jia Sidao's confidantes, and they had witnessed the whole process that happened on Wudang Mountain, so they really couldn't stay. Sunflower Patriarch took action to solve them, which was considered a favor for him.

Of course, from the perspective of Sunflower Patriarch, most of them felt that it would be embarrassing to shrink back in front of the two juniors, but they didn't want to really go all out, so they took this opportunity to demonstrate to others how powerful his martial arts are. Fear of running away, but only rational considerations.

Song Qingshu looked around the audience, and found that the imperial guards around Zhao Gou were all dead and injured, and all the dead men in the ghost villa under King Yi were also killed by the people of the Knight Island. Even King Yi himself was abolished by Jia Sidao, and now he has fallen into In a coma.

Jia Sidao, the masters of Long Island and Mu Island are all dead. The three of them are not only the leaders of Xia Ke Island, but also several patriarchs of Rongguo Mansion and Ningguo Mansion. Now that Jia's family is dead, there are only a few young juniors and female relatives left in Jia's family.

In addition, Ouyang Feng and others had killed some of the masters of Xia Ke Island before, and the rest were all solved by Sunflower Patriarch.

Now there are still fighters on the mountain, except for the Wudang faction and Li Qingluo and Xiaolongnv, the rest are a few great masters who were seriously injured and on the verge of death.

"Brother Song, save my master quickly." At this time, the voice of the woman in yellow came, the tone was full of anxiety, and there was even a hint of crying.

Chapter 2019 Mysterious Girl

Song Qingshu hurried over to take her place, and gently placed his palm on Huang Chang's back, losing his true energy continuously.

His internal strength was much higher than that of the girl in the yellow shirt. Huang Chang quickly opened his eyes and said weakly, "I'm dead, so you don't need to waste your energy, not to mention that you are also seriously injured."

Song Qingshu felt a little apologetic: "I was late, otherwise..."

Huang Chang waved his hand slightly to stop him from continuing: "You don't have to blame yourself. As the saying goes, the way of heaven is permanent. It doesn't exist for Yao and doesn't perish for Jie. If you and I change places, I will make the same choice as you .”

Song Qingshu was silent. He had to find helpers everywhere on the way, so he was a little tight on time, but no matter how tight the time was, it would not happen at such a coincidental time. It would not be impossible to go up the mountain earlier.

It's just that in that way, he can't be a fisherman, maybe he can become a snipe and clam instead, and he has to be responsible for the safety of himself and his men, so if he does it again, he will probably make the same choice.

Huang Chang obviously saw through all this, but he understood it very well. This kind of understanding is not polite, because he originally cultivated the way of nature, and his style of doing things does not have so many rules and regulations. As long as he can achieve his goal, he can use any means, so He also approved Song Qingshu's approach from the bottom of his heart.

In the final analysis, it was a miscalculation this time. I didn't expect King Yi and Jia Sidao to join forces to find so many great masters. Otherwise, the cultivation base of him and the wine monk would be enough to suppress the audience.

Now that he lost because he didn't expect all of this, of course he can afford to lose.

"I had a premonition that my birthday was approaching, so I don't have too many regrets now." Huang Chang looked calmly, looking at the woman in yellow beside him, "It's just that my apprentice has a hard life. He was originally a golden branch and jade leaf, but he is very small. At that time, she was captured and taken as a slave by the Jinren, thanks to me passing by and saving her."

The woman in the yellow shirt choked with sobs: "Master's great kindness and virtue will always be remembered in Yingluo's heart."

Huang Chang smiled and said to Song Qingshu: "Her status is embarrassing. Without my care in the future, it may not be easy for her to survive in Lin'an City. Since you are friends, help take care of her..."

At this point, he suddenly closed his mouth, because he realized that the word "care" has many meanings, as if he entrusted her life to the other party, so he immediately changed his mouth: "Although she has studied "Nine Yin Zhen "Sutra", but did not comprehend the true essence, since you also know "Nine Yin Manual", and you are her friend, then please give her more advice in the future."

In the past, Huang Chang's family members were all killed by Mingjiao people. He focused on revenge and practiced martial arts, but did not continue. Later, when he became a master of martial arts, he became older and didn't have that kind of thought, so he was lonely all his life and had no heirs.Although Huang Shinu is his apprentice in name, he loves her as his granddaughter in his heart.

I learned that she and Song Qingshu were ambiguous before, but Huang Chang was so angry that there was always a feeling that the Chinese cabbage that had been planted so hard was being pushed by a pig.It’s fine if it’s someone else, handsome at a young age and good at martial arts, but Song Qingshu is a greedy and lustful person, not to mention the rumors in the world, the key is that he saw the other party sneaking into the harem and flirting with concubines, so Is the person who loves you a good match?

Huang Shang regarded Huang Shinu as his own granddaughter, so he naturally didn't want her to go into this muddy water, so he changed his words in time, from taking care of her to teaching martial arts.Leaving aside Song's character, martial arts are first-class. With his guidance, Huang Shannu is at least at the level of a grand master, and she may have a chance to see the threshold of a great master. When the world is so big, who can bully her? she?

"Senior, don't worry, I will try my best." Song Qingshu replied solemnly.

"There are officials..." Huang Chang glanced at Zhao Gou in the distance, noticed that his eyes were staring at Song Qingshu's back with some resentment, hesitated for a moment, and swallowed the rest of the words, "Forget it, there is nothing else, Do yourself a favor..."

After finishing speaking, the look in the eyes gradually disappeared. Before the others could react, the wine fighting monk and the floor sweeping monk put their hands together: "Amitabha~"

The girl in yellow finally realized that her master had passed away, and resisting the tears in her eyes, she suddenly grabbed the long sword on the ground and stabbed at the sweeping monk beside her.

At this moment, Li Qingluo, who was guarding the floor sweeping monk, swung the long sword in her hand with the effort of brushing her acupuncture point with her cold sleeves, and said with a frown, "Why are you crazy!"

The woman in the yellow shirt pointed at the sweeping monk and said angrily: "Master obviously died under his sneak attack, but at this moment, Amitabha comes here!"

Li Qingluo snorted: "On the battlefield, the outcome depends on one's own ability, so it's no wonder my uncle." Knowing the origin of the Sweeping Monk and the Xiaoyao Sect, she had to protect each other no matter what.

Song Qingshu was in a dilemma, he couldn't help anyone at this time, and couldn't help feeling dizzy.

Fortunately, at this time, the drinking monk said: "Yingluo, this is a matter between our great masters. The other party has the hatred of the country and the family, so there is nothing wrong with what he did before."

"But..." The woman in yellow wanted to say more, but the wine monk shook his head and said, "When your master was dying, did you ask you to avenge him?"

"That's not true..." The woman in the yellow shirt bit her lips, "But it's because the master is pity for the apprentice and doesn't want me to take risks."

Fighting wine monk said seriously: "In this case, are you worthy of his painstaking efforts to take risks? One thought will become a demon, and one thought will become a Buddha. Think twice." He has a special status. He is both an eminent monk of Shaolin and an elder of the Xiaoyao Sect. These two sects are full of masters. If you kill him, the masters of these two sects will come to you endlessly in the future to avenge you, let alone someone protecting you now. , you can’t kill him at all. Anyway, he is seriously injured, and he is going to die soon, so why not let him live for two more days?”

After hearing his explanation, the girl in yellow was relieved, and said apologetically, "Thank you, senior, for your explanation."

Fighting wine monk nodded, got up and saluted Zhao Gou: "Officials, I have fulfilled my previous promise, and I have also repaid the favor of the emperors of the Song Dynasty to our family. Now that the matter is over, I will leave here. "

"Master, you can't leave me behind." Zhao Gou was in a hurry. Now that all the guards around him were dead, and the last one of his own was going to leave, how could he not panic.

Fighting wine monk shook his head: "I am now a useless person, and it is useless to stay. Now that I have repaid the past karma, it is time to fulfill my old wish."

After speaking, regardless of Zhao Gou's repeated attempts to persuade him to stay, his hunched and thin figure gradually disappeared into the mountain road, and his singing voice faintly came from the air:

When is the porridge going to eat?It's hard to heal a skin bag.This kind of body is so ignorant, it only reaches the abdomen when it enters the throat, and it is hungry again in a blink of an eye.

Only the monk didn't care, and he had to drink three cups slowly.In winter, summer clothes are still hung. Although the shape is ugly, the heart is not lost...

The sweeping monk on the side showed a strange expression: "Amitabha, this state of mind and Buddhist attainments are far superior to mine."

Li Qingluo beside her frowned and said, "Why am I so vulgar when I hear the lyrics?"

The sweeping monk smiled slightly, did not explain, and sighed after a long time: "It's over here, and it's time for me to leave."

Li Qingluo hurriedly said: "Master, I'll see you off."

The sweeping monk shook his head: "No need, if this stinky skin dies by the side of the road, he deserves what he deserves."

"But..." Li Qingluo wanted to say more, but the sweeping monk had already walked in front of Song Qingshu: "Benefactor Song, do you want to stop me?"

Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head: "Back then, thanks to senior's guidance in the Sutra Pavilion, I was able to indirectly have what I am today. How could I embarrass senior?"

"The cause of the past, the result of today..." The sweeping monk sighed endlessly, "Don't worry, Song Benefactor, I will not reveal anything about today's events."