Fragrance Stealer

Su Quan shuddered when he heard Yu Zhenzi say that he was Song Qingshu's woman, but he wanted to hear the secret from his mouth, so he gave up opening his mouth to refute.Fang Yi, who was at the side, looked at the intimacy between the two, and felt jealous in her heart.

"To be honest, my lord, this time the prince announced that as long as the Shenlong Cult handed over the leader's wife, he would immediately withdraw his troops. It was just a cover." After Yu Zhenzi finished speaking, he paid attention to the expressions of the two people. Sure enough, Su Quan's expression changed when he heard it. On the other hand, Song Qing was expressionless in writing, and could not see any clues.

"Sister, do you want to hear it?" Song Qingshu looked at Su Quan in his arms with a smile.

Su Quan's face turned red, and he hummed, but his heart was full of surprises: he doesn't look like he's been hit by a bullet.

"Since my sister wants to hear it, for her sake, I will take good care of you on the island." Song Qingshu said lightly.

"Thank you, Mr. Song," Yu Zhenzi was overjoyed, and quickly explained, "The prince expected that the Dragon Sect would not offer Mrs. Hong, and he never thought that he would really want Mrs. Hong. Victory without a fight."

"Prince Bao is quite sure. Originally, all the members of the Dragon Sect were united in one mind. To deal with the Shengjing army, which is not good at water warfare, there is no certainty who will die. But after he made such a move, the top leaders of the Dragon Sect have their own ghosts, and the people at the bottom are panicked. "

Su Quan snorted coldly, but he let go of a big stone in his heart, as long as the real target of the other party is not himself, it will be easy.I only hate Wulong's short-sightedness, Hong Antong doesn't know what's going on, but he also has the idea of ​​sacrificing himself, damn it.

Yu Zhenzi smiled and said nothing, he was not afraid to tell the other party all this, Prince Bao's move was originally an upright conspiracy, even if the Dragon Sect understands it, it doesn't matter.People's hearts are the most unpredictable, and there are always people who have a fluke mentality. After this period of hard work, the morale of the people on the island has almost collapsed.

"Let's take my leave now, in order not to be noticed by those who are interested." Yu Zhenzi gave a slight salute, and left straight away.

"Song Qingshu, are you really stupid or fake?" As soon as Yu Zhenzi left, Su Quan broke free from Song Qingshu's arms, stared at him nervously, and his eyes burst into strange light again.

"Sister, what do you think?" Song Qingshu's pupils suddenly became pitch black.

A trace of confusion flashed across Su Quan's face, and he suddenly smiled sweetly: "Of course you are still my good brother."

"Hey, my shoulders are a little sore, give me a pinch." Song Qingshu patted himself on the shoulder as a gesture.

"Okay." Su Quan knelt down on the bed obediently, and gently squeezed for him.

Fang Yi stared at all this dumbfounded, and exclaimed in surprise: "Brother Song, you haven't been..."

"Shh!" Song Qingshu made a silent gesture, "Don't say it." When Su Quan showed Song Qingshu the other day, he had already noticed it, but he couldn't figure out what Su Quan said. Deep and shallow, on the other hand, it is extremely dangerous to compete in mental power. If you are not careful, one party will end up becoming an idiot. Song Qingshu didn't want this result, so he pretended to be under her control. After getting along for a while, Song Qingshu had already figured out Su Tsuen's superior skills took advantage of the other party's loss of consciousness, and controlled her instead.

"You big villain actually made me so worried." Fang Yi couldn't help but hugged him and kept beating his chest.

Seeing that she was crying like pear blossoms and rain, Song Qingshu couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed her.

After Fang Yi was taken aback, she slowly closed her eyes, only the slightly trembling eyelashes could reflect the owner's mood.

"There is a legend that tears are sweet when people are happy, and bitter when people are sad. It seems that you are mostly happy now." Song Qingshu did not kiss her rosy lips, but stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick her lips. Teardrops on cheeks.

"Tears are obviously salty." Fang Yi finally smiled through tears, and quickly reached out to wipe the tears on her face.

The two chatted for a while, and Fang Yi suddenly sat up straight: "Brother Song, I have something to do."

"What?" Song Qingshu was taken aback.Fang Yi came behind him, slapped Su Quan on the face, raised her hand and wanted to slap her on the other side, but Song Qingshu had already firmly grasped her.

"What are you doing?" Song Qingshu frowned and looked at her.

"I've been bullied by this woman a lot in the past year, and I've also been slapped." Fang Yi said angrily, "Why, you feel bad because I just slapped him?"

Song Qingshu's heart suddenly felt disgusted. As a woman, Fang Yi's character of vengeance is really hard to be liked, not to mention her current tone is like a jealous girlfriend, which is also a bit annoying.

Noticing the change in his expression, Fang Yi also yelled secretly, knowing that her impulsiveness ruined the big thing.Fang Yi knew that she should not show this side to Song Qingshu before she got enough love.But seeing Su Quan in front of him without any resistance, the impulse in his heart was really unbearable.

"Brother Song, I'm sorry, I can't help it when I think about the past." Fang Yi said weakly.

Song Qingshu smiled: "It's over, it's over, I won't let her bully you in the future."

"Yeah." Fang Yi gently leaned into his arms.

"Master Song is hugging left and right, it's really a blessing."

Song Qingshu looked up, Yelu Nanxian was leaning outside the door, looking at him with a half-smile.

After cursing Yu Zhenzi for not closing the door after leaving, Song Qingshu stood up and asked, "Miss Yelu, it's so late and you're still wandering around, aren't you afraid of going to the wrong bed?"

"Bah!" Grassland girls are always generous, but they can't bear him to flirt directly, Yelu Nanxian blushed, and scolded coquettishly: "I came here this time to compete with you."

"I never hit women." Song Qingshu refused without thinking.

"What if I beat you later." Yelu Nanxian said aggressively.

"Although your martial arts are good, you still can't beat me." Song Qingshu shrugged indifferently.

"I know, but I still want to fight you once." Yelu Nanxian didn't raise an argument this time, but his tone was quite sincere.

"Oh?" Song Qingshu finally got a little interested, "If I remember correctly, your Liao Kingdom and Qing Kingdom seem to be still at war, right? Are you afraid that I will kill you by taking this opportunity?"

"If it was someone else, I wouldn't take this risk, but since it's Mr. Song, I'm not afraid." Yelu Nanxian said, she knew that although she couldn't beat Song Qingshu for the time being, but she could compete with a master of this level, yes The progress of martial arts in the future will be extremely helpful.

"Why?" Song Qingshu was obviously taken aback.

Yelu Nanxian suddenly smiled, like flowers blooming everywhere on the grassland: "Because your Excellency is a person who loves fragrance and loves jade."

"Okay, I'll fight you." Song Qingshu laughed, and walked out the door with her.

"Do you fight here?" Yelu Nanxian asked calmly instead of making a move.

"Otherwise, where will we fight?" Song Qingshu asked doubtfully.

"Suwen Shenlong Island has a beautiful scenery. Master Song, do you have the pleasure to accompany me to wander around? We can enjoy the beauty of the island while fighting." Yelu Nanxian held his hands behind his back and held the unsheathed sword casually in his hand , the breeze was blowing slowly, and it looked a bit dusty.

"Brother Song, beware of cheating." Fang Yi said worriedly.

Before Song Qingshu could speak, Yelu Nanxian smiled: "With Mr. Song's martial arts, it's my girl who should be careful. Is the little lady worried about your brother Song's safety, or is she worried that I will rob you of a man?" After finishing speaking, without waiting for a reply, she tapped her toes, and her figure floated out like a frightened fairy.

Fang Yi was so ashamed by her that she couldn't lift her head, Song Qingshu quickly comforted her and said, "Don't worry, I'll come as soon as I go." After speaking, he also flew out.

Not long after, the figure of Yelu Nanxian stopped on the top of a tree. Seeing her standing on the weak branch as if she was not under any strength, Song Qingshu praised: "In the past, Luoshen walked on the water, Luosock Shengchen, the posture of the girl walking on the green leaves is really not too much."

"I can understand that you are praising me, but I am a prairie person, and I don't know the gods of your Central Plains." Yelu Nanxian said lightly.

Seeing Song Qingshu stunned, Yelu Nanxian pursed his lips and smiled: "Okay, I lied to you."

Song Qingshu wanted to say more, but suddenly felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a long sword appeared in Yelu Nanxian's hand. The long sword was shining coldly, as if holding a pool of autumn water, and he couldn't help but praise: "Good sword!"

"Since your martial arts are higher than mine, then I will strike first to show respect." After Yelu Nanxian finished speaking, his demeanor suddenly became very solemn, there was a sound of dragon chant, and the sword in his hand had turned into a ball of white light and shadow.

Song Qingshu no longer has the attitude of contempt. Among the sword masters he met, apart from Feng Qingyang, Yelu Nanxian's swordsmanship is probably the best.Song Qingshu had never seen such a brilliant and eye-catching swordsmanship. The opponent seemed to make full use of the moonlight in the sky, and what he held in his hand seemed to be no longer a sword, but a dazzling shadow.

Although there are many martial arts in the Song Qingshu Club, the most accomplished one is swordsmanship. After the baptism of the essence of Wuyue swordsmanship in Siguo Yazhong, and after several fights with Feng Qingyang, he has almost returned to the realm of innocence. The ordinary Wuyue sword The dharma in his hands is no less powerful than the Dugu Nine Swords.The reason is that although Song Qingshu's every move is similar to the Wuyue swordsmanship, he does not stick to the inherent moves, but slightly changes the angle of the sword tip according to the actual situation of facing the enemy, or deliberately slows down the speed of the sword, which is like an antelope. The horns are naturally formed, making it impossible for the enemy to resist.

But despite this, Song Qingshu still had some difficulty dealing with Yelu Nanxian's swordsmanship.The fundamental reason was that the sword in Yelu Nanxian's hand was too dazzling, so dazzling that Song Qingshu could barely open his eyes, so it was naturally difficult to break the move.

After forcing her back with his profound skill, Song Qingshu said with some horror: "What kind of sword technique are you doing?"

"I don't have a name, I created it myself." Immortal Yelu Nan pointed his long sword at the ground and stopped his aggressive attack.