Fragrance Stealer

Speaking of this, her heart suddenly moved: "Miss Yang must also like him very much."

Song Qingshu, who was behind the screen, heard Huang Rong's evaluation of himself, and when he heard this sentence suddenly when he was proud, he pricked up his ears for a moment, wanting to hear how Huang Shinu would answer.

A blush suddenly flashed across the originally pale cheeks of the woman in the yellow shirt, and she was silent for a long time before replying: "I don't want to hide it from Madam, I really have a crush on him."

Huang Rong smiled, but in her heart she scolded Song Qingshu to death. This bastard is showing mercy all day long, and he doesn't know how many women he has relations with.

But the voice of the woman in yellow was full of melancholy: "It's just that what happened on Wudang Mountain this time, I suddenly feel that I don't know him."

"Oh, why?" The matter related to Song Qingshu revived Huang Rong's spirit.

The woman in the yellow shirt sighed: "This trip to Wudang, Guan Jia, Jia Sidao, King Yi, and my master all failed completely. Only he became the final big winner. Everything is connected. We It's hard not to suspect that he planned everything on his own."

The smart Huang Rong immediately guessed her knot: "This time Song Qingshu became the biggest winner. It would be impossible to say that he didn't have a plan, but this time the matter involved so much that it was unprecedented. Jia Sidao or King Yi, each of them has been painstakingly prepared for many years, if Song Qingshu can arrange all of this, I don't believe it, he is a man and not a god, at most he just followed the trend."

The woman in the yellow shirt nodded slightly: "I also know it's not his fault, but he will put the officials under house arrest and control them as a puppet. Is he planning to replace them?"

Before Huang Rong could answer, Huang Shannu said to herself again: "Although he keeps saying that he is defending against alien races, I'm really not sure whether what he said is true or not, Mrs. Guo, do you think he is stalwart? Hero or hypocrite?"

Huang Rong was about to answer, when the door was suddenly knocked open, and a black shadow flew in like lightning.

Chapter 2039

Hearing the doubts of the woman in yellow shirt, Huang Rong roughly guessed why she came to find her. Her own resourcefulness was second to none. The key was that she had guarded Xiangyang with brother Jing all these years, making her think that she was a loyal man loyal to the court. That's why I dared to say these words to myself, not afraid of turning my head around and telling the truth.

But how did she know that there was no need to tell the truth, Song Qingshu behind the screen heard these words clearly.

Huang Rong was about to answer, when suddenly the door tore apart, and a black figure rushed into the room.

Breaking in in this way in the middle of the night, and wearing night clothes, with her toes, she knew that the visitor was not good. Huang Rong subconsciously wanted to use the dog-beating stick to meet the enemy, but now she didn't have a dog-beating stick, and secondly, she was weak. The station is a little unstable, how can we meet the enemy?

Fortunately, the girl in yellow is also a master. Although the incident happened hastily, she still instinctively attacked the man in black.

The man in black was clearly coming in a hurry, but he was able to stop in an instant, swept across his legs, rolled up the tables, chairs and benches on the ground, and smashed towards the four heroes in yellow shirt.

The girl in yellow shattered the table and chairs in front of her with her nine-yin white bone claws, and the opponent suddenly used a very weird and twisted movement to bully her side, and punched her on the shoulder.

"Pfft~" The woman in the yellow shirt spurted out a mouthful of blood, her pretty face turned golden, and she hurriedly fell backwards in the snake-like turning raccoon movement in the Nine Yin Manual, avoiding the opponent's next attack.

In fact, with her martial arts, she shouldn't be defeated so easily, but the opponent's attack happened suddenly, and her moves were extremely weird and treacherous, which was very different from the Central Plains martial arts.

Through the fight just now, the man in black obviously also realized that her martial arts is not weak, and now there are guards everywhere outside, worried that she will slow down and disturb others, so he continued to attack the opponent without holding back, with a look Pretending to take her life.

The woman in the yellow shirt turned pale, and saw that with the other party's treacherous movements, she probably couldn't avoid it, and wanted to call someone, but all of this happened in a flash, and it was too late for her to dodge, if she was distracted Open your mouth, I am afraid that you will die in the opponent's hands in an instant.

When she was in despair, a warm embrace suddenly caught her, looking at the familiar side face, the woman in yellow couldn't help but blinked, she was not dreaming, how could he appear here.

Song Qingshu didn't have the time to say anything to her at this time, the martial arts of this person in front of him was much higher than imagined.

"Huh?" The man in black let out a low cry after being forced back by the opponent's move just now, obviously he didn't expect to meet such a master, the key is that he was born so young.

The man obviously knew that he was in the enemy's territory, and without the slightest hesitation, he attacked in an instant.

"Be careful, his moves are weird!" Huang Shannu reminded anxiously as if she had forgotten the gap between the two.

Sure enough, that person's physical skills were extremely strange. People in the Central Plains martial arts are nothing more than swords, guns, swords and halberds. They use their hands and legs more often, but this person uses both hands and feet, and there are endless moves such as head hammers, knee strikes, and elbow strikes; at the same time People in the Central Plains martial arts, with high martial arts to a certain level, tend to respect their status, and they are also very particular about their moves. They will never roll and crawl on the ground at will. In their eyes, these moves are very dignified.

But such strange moves are extremely powerful, even if your real martial arts are better than them, you can easily be restrained by these strange moves.

Huang Rong, who was leaning on the head of the bed, raised her heart. Normally, she would not have to worry. With Song Qingshu's current cultivation, who else in the world could hurt him?However, Song Qingshu was seriously injured in the melee of several great masters in Wudang Mountain before, and then he used one yang finger to heal his father and himself, which exhausted his internal energy. Injury will lead to the inability to fight with others within five years. Although Song Qingshu's internal strength is higher than that of Master Yideng, he can't withstand such a loss.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If she knew this, she wouldn't have had to volley to use her fingers just now, but if she didn't volley, the two of them would touch each other, and she would be ashamed...

Hurrying to get rid of these messy thoughts, she thought about how to alert the guards in the mansion to help Song Qingshu at this time, but she was extremely weak, even if she shouted with all her strength, her voice would not be able to spread far, and besides, there would be so many guards coming How should people explain when they saw Song Qingshu in his room.

When Huang Rong was struggling, Song Qingshu, relying on his years of rich combat experience, even though he was a little flustered, he still defeated the strange moves of the man in black one by one.

"Sacred Huo Ling martial arts, are you from the Persian Ming religion?" Song Qingshu asked with a frown when the two separated.

"Hey, the young man is very knowledgeable." The man in black had a hoarse voice, and the tone of his words was extremely weird, obviously he was not from Middle Earth.

"What's your relationship with Huo Shan, the old man in the mountains?" Song Qingshu asked. This man's attainments in the holy fire order martial arts are comparable to the former Mingzun. Obviously, he is definitely a top figure in Persian Mingjiao.

The man in black narrowed his eyes and didn't answer. Suddenly he raised his sleeves and shot a lot of hidden weapons at Huang Rong who was on the bed. There is no difference between people, and there is absolutely no way to hide from his hidden weapons.

He could see clearly, how could Song Qingshu not know?In a blink of an eye, he was already in front of Huang Rong, and with the skill of flowing clouds and water sleeves, he brushed aside all the hidden weapons that filled the sky.

Who knew that the man in black was just using this trick as a cover, he grabbed the woman in yellow by the shoulders and ran out.

Song Qingshu hastily chased after her, and at the same time secretly regretted that if he hadn't been injured and his internal strength had been greatly damaged now, how could he have let him take the yellow-shirted girl away in front of him.

It's just that the more he chases, the more frightened he becomes. You must know that although his condition is greatly damaged now, his Qinggong foundation is there.

The martial arts of this man in black is so treacherous, and at the same time, his lightness kungfu is superb. I don't know which master in the Western Regions it is, could it be Huo Shan himself?

The man in black was also secretly frightened. He has excellent lightness skills. He has rarely met an opponent in these years. He didn't expect to run for so long and he still hasn't shaken off the opponent. Seeing that the opponent is getting closer and closer, he knows that he will be chased by him in a short time. On, simply stopped and waited for him.

Song Qingshu didn't speak to him, and slapped him directly.This palm was not as strange and magical as the opponent's previous move, it was just an ordinary slap, but it was a little more simple and heavy, but the man in black seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, and he didn't even have time to use the woman in yellow as a threat. He directly threw the woman in yellow shirt as a hidden weapon.

Song Qingshu took over the girl in yellow shirt and sensed a hidden energy hidden in her body. He knew that the other party had done something wrong and wanted to take the opportunity to hurt himself.

Hastily defusing the dark energy on the girl in yellow with ingenuity, and at the same time focused on guarding against the subsequent sneak attack, but he was shocked to find that the man in black had already fled.

"I can't run a thousand miles away with one blow?" Song Qingshu had to admire the opponent's decisive decision. Now that his internal energy was exhausted, not to mention that the girl in yellow was injured and had no one to take care of him, he simply gave up chasing.

"Yingluo, are you okay?" Song Qingshu carefully looked at the woman in his arms, his eyes full of worry.

The woman in the yellow shirt blushed slightly, and hurriedly stood up straight: "Just now you were in a hurry to chase, and he didn't have the chance to poison me or something, and the only dark energy was eliminated by you. The injury, it will heal after a period of recuperation, and it will not be a problem."

Only then did Song Qingshu feel relieved: "I was really scared to death just now. If something really happened to you, I'm afraid I will be in guilt for the rest of my life."

Feeling the sincerity in his tone, the woman in yellow shirt was obviously seriously injured, but her heart warmed up: "Thank you."

Noticing that her thin figure was swaying in the cold wind, Song Qingshu walked over to support her: "I'm sorry for you about the Wudang incident, I didn't expect to cause you such a big trouble."

Only now did Huang Shinu remember that he had heard a lot of what she said just now, especially when she admitted that she liked him in front of Huang Rong, which made her feel embarrassed, and hurriedly defended: "Actually, a lot of what I said just now was nonsense. You don't care."

"Really?" Song Qingshu's expression was half a smile, which made the woman in yellow shirt dare not meet his eyes.

Song Qingshu sighed suddenly: "Actually, you don't have to wait for Mrs. Guo to answer your question. In fact, I am not a hero, but more of a hypocrite. Half of this action is out of national justice, and on the other hand, it is naturally Out of selfishness, no man can resist the lure of power."

"This is human nature." The girl in yellow suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. If the other party said that he was wholeheartedly for the public, she would be a little disappointed. She was born in the royal family and experienced so many things. What is the understanding of human nature? It is comparable to ordinary girls, and now the other party admits it frankly, but she feels that a boulder weighing on her heart has suddenly disappeared.

Song Qingshu suddenly said again: "Before I arrived at Wudang Mountain, I was in a hurry to check on the situation of Xiaolongnv, and ignored you. I am very sorry about this matter. I have been feeling guilty for a few days, but I couldn't find a chance. my apologies."

Hearing that he had realized this, the woman in yellow shirt had a sore nose, almost shed tears, bit her lip and said, "It's nothing, I'm not someone like you, why do you have to explain this to me?"

Song Qingshu smiled wryly and said, "You're still angry with me when you say that."