Fragrance Stealer

Seeing Song Qingshu's appearance clearly, Miao Renfeng felt a little relieved. Although he was dissatisfied with the other party's seduction of Hu Yidao's widow, but for Bingxue'er's sake, he probably would not stand by.He had seen Song Qingshu's martial arts before, and with him, Xiao Ruolan's life might have been saved.

In fact, if Miao Renfeng was single, I'm afraid he would rather die than let Song Qingshu save him, but seeing his beloved daughter pretending to be strong, he really couldn't bear to see her bid farewell to this world like this.

The man in black also saw Song Qingshu's appearance clearly, and his expression changed slightly: "Is it you?"

"You know me?" A hint of surprise flashed in Song Qingshu's eyes.

"Mr. Song, be careful. This man has very high martial arts skills, very, very high." Miao Renfeng worried that Song Qingshu would be careless, and quickly reminded him.

With Song Qingshu's level of martial arts, he can naturally judge the opponent's approximate strength. The man in black gave him an unfathomable feeling, not to mention Miao Renfeng's miserable appearance, how could he despise the opponent.

The man in black snorted coldly: "I heard that your Excellency has achieved great fame recently, the number one master in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, hmph, I would like to see if your martial arts are as miraculous as the rumors say."

Song Qingshu was thinking that with the other party's skill, it might be difficult for him to use the dragon-capturing hand to attract Miao Ruolan like he did a few times before.Seeing that he wanted to invite a battle, he was overjoyed immediately, and quickly said calmly: "Is it magical, you will know if you try it."

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Chapter 383 Meeting Zhang Wuji Again

A stern look flashed across the eyes of the man in black, and as soon as his footsteps moved, his whole body rushed towards Song Qingshu with great momentum like a shell fired from its chamber.

"Qinggong is so good?" Song Qingshu's eyes narrowed, and he quickly pushed Bingxue'er aside to prevent her from being accidentally injured by the strength of the two.

The lightness kung fu of this man in black is not an elegant and light way, but a kind of outrageous straightness. In Song Qingshu's view, it is better to say that he is fast than that he is good at lightness kung fu.

As soon as Song Qingshu pushed Bingxueer away, the man in black attacked in front of him. The previous competition with Xiao Feng made Song Qingshu understand the true meaning of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, so he directly raised his palms to greet him without offering a wooden sword.

Between the flashes and the flints, the two had already exchanged dozens of moves. Song Qingshu became more and more frightened as he fought more and more. The other party must have deliberately concealed his own martial arts skills, and the moves he used were all the most common martial arts in the Jianghu. The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon did not fall behind.

There was also a strange look on the face of the man in black. He didn't expect that the opponent who was casually killed in the past could now be evenly divided with him?

Both of them had excellent lightness skills, their figures flashed in mid-air, but once they came into contact, they were not as earth-shattering as imagined, but just plain and silent.

Song Qingshu already understood at this time that although the opponent's moves were ordinary, he used an extremely clever technique of unloading force. Most of the best effort in his palm was unloaded by the opponent, so it was naturally difficult to hurt the opponent.

The man in black was also secretly startled. The effort on Song Qingshu's palm flickered, strong and weak, and it was very uncomfortable for him to move. If he hadn't already practiced the magic skills taught to perfection, if he didn't pay attention, he would be caught at will by the other party. The power of transformation was severely injured.

Song Qingshu suddenly remembered a martial art, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "The great shift of the universe, it's you!"

The man in black sighed secretly, knowing that Song Qingshu's martial arts were no longer inferior to his own, and it might be difficult to take his life. He didn't want to be wasted here, snorted, and attacked Bingxue'er in a flash.

Bingxueer was watching the battle intently, hesitating whether to help Song Qingshu.Seeing the man in black attacking him, he waved the silver bell and golden lock to hit the acupuncture points on his body with a thought.

The man in black stretched out his hand and flicked the ribbon lightly, and Bingxue'er suddenly felt that all her strength had been hit in the empty space, and she was slightly injured in an instant, but after this delay, Song Qingshu had arrived in time.

Unexpectedly, the man in black attacking Bingxue'er was false, but it was true that he took the opportunity to leave the battlefield.Leveraging Song Qingshu's anti-shock force, he flew back quickly, and when he passed by Miao Renfeng, he stamped his chest with a palm, making him spurt blood.

Song Qingshu was furious immediately, seeing that he was going to take Miao Ruolan away, he immediately sacrificed his wooden sword and shot away.

Feeling the fierce sword energy behind him, the man in black knew that if he continued to hold Miao Ruolan hostage, he might be seriously injured on the spot, so he turned around to parry, and shook Song Qingshu's wooden sword away with his palm.

"what?"

Seeing the blood dripping from his fingers, the man in black lost his mind for a moment, moved his figure, and quickly disappeared into the distant woods.

Song Qingshu forgot to glance at his back with a solemn expression, and did not catch up.The fight just now made him appreciate the opponent's martial arts attainments, and he understood that he was not sure of winning the opponent. Today when the two fought, both sides were caught off guard, and they were far from the point of a decisive battle.

What's more, now that Miao Renfeng is dying, he can't just leave his father and daughter behind.

"Father!" Miao Ruolan jumped at Miao Renfeng who was lying in a pool of blood as soon as she was out of trouble.

"Lan'er." Seeing that her daughter was safe, Miao Renfeng's eyes flashed a gleam of relief.

Song Qingshu came to Miao Renfeng's side, took out a Snow Ginseng Jade Chan Pill from his bosom for him to take, seeing Miao Renfeng's gradually rosy cheeks, but secretly sighed in his heart: Snow Ginseng Jade Chan Pill can only bring him back to life , Zhang Wuji's slap just now had already broken his heart veins, Da Luo Jinxian couldn't save him even if he was alive.

Miao Renfeng has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, so he is also aware of his injuries, and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect Miao to need your help."

Song Qingshu said lightly: "If my sister-in-law hadn't asked for help, I wouldn't have saved you either."

Bingxue gave him a reproachful look, looked at Miao Renfeng with concern and asked, "Brother Miao, don't listen to his nonsense, that's just how he is, with a cold face and a warm heart."

Miao Renfeng's death is approaching, and all of this has been overlooked, and he doesn't want to argue, so he smiles sadly: "Mrs. Hu, for the sake of past affection, can I promise Miao a certain thing?"

Watching a generation of heroes come to an end, Bingxue'er sighed quietly: "Brother Miao, just say it."

Miao Renfeng took her daughter's hand and pulled her to Bing Xue'er: "I want you to send her to her mother."

"But her mother already..." Bingxue'er hesitated to speak, worried that Miao Renfeng's scar would be exposed again, so she didn't finish.In her opinion, Nan Lan abandoned her husband and daughter heartlessly back then, and would rather watch her daughter cry heartbreakingly in the merchant castle, and resolutely follow Tian Guinong away.In addition, Tian Guinong also has a daughter, so it might not be a good choice for Miao Ruolan to go to her.

Miao Renfeng knew what she wanted to say, and a trace of pain and loneliness flashed across her face: "Lan'er is her biological daughter after all, and she will take good care of Lan'er."

Seeing Miao Renfeng's insistence, Bingxue'er was inconvenient to say anything.On the other hand, Song Qingshu had a strange expression on his face, thinking that he had to be careful not to hide it from Bingxue'er in the future, if she knew that he treated Nan Lan as a plaything and wantonly bullied her, she might really turn against him.

As for Miao Renfeng, he didn't feel any guilt. Anyway, Nan Lan was no longer her wife, and he had avenged him for taking his wife by doing so...

"Brother Miao, why did that person kill you?" Bingxue'er's face was full of worry and confusion.

"Because..." Miao Renfeng was about to speak, but suddenly gave Song Qingshu a fearful look, and kept silent.

Noticing his small movements, Song Qingshu sneered: "Isn't it just breaking into the king's treasure? It's not like I don't know about that place." He believed that with Zhang Wuji's status, he shouldn't do meaningless things. Zhang Wuji definitely doesn't like martial arts and swordsmanship, so there is only one Chuangwang treasure left.

"Mrs. Hu, are you worthy of a knife like this!" Miao Renfeng immediately glared at Bingxue'er, feeling anxious, and spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood.

Bing Xueer waved her hands anxiously, and said aggrievedly: "I didn't tell him."

Seeing that Bingxue'er was wronged many times, Song Qingshu said angrily: "My sister-in-law is not the only one who knows about breaking into the king's treasure, have you never thought that it was the one who told me?"

He deliberately mentioned Nan Lan in an ambiguous manner, and Miao Renfeng's expression changed: "Why would she tell you this?"

"You take your time to guess." Song Qingshu smiled lightly. He didn't mean to be arrogant, but he just couldn't understand him bullying Bingxue'er every time with a lecture tone.

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Chapter 384 Entrusting the Young Girl

Seeing Song Qingshu's ambiguous expression, Miao Renfeng's expression became more and more ugly, Miao Ruolan hurriedly pulled Song Qingshu's sleeve while shaking it, and said coquettishly, "Big brother, don't be angry with daddy, okay?"

The last time in Ping Yizhi's wooden house, Miao Ruolan not only saw Song Qingshu's martial arts, but was also shocked by his calmness in controlling the life and death of all men and women in the audience.

Little girls all have hero worship plots. Miao Ruolan has always imagined that her father is the most powerful person in the world. Until just now when he was easily defeated by Zhang Wuji, this dream was suddenly shattered.Fortunately, Song Qingshu arrived in time, repelled the big villain, and instantly made up for the vacancy in the little girl's heart as a hero.

At this time, Miao Ruolan looked at Song Qingshu with eyes full of reverence. Seeing that the other party was always angry with his father, she couldn't help but beg for him.

Heartbroken by the little girl's voice, Song Qingshu showed a warm smile on his icy face, nodded slightly and turned to Miao Renfeng and said, "Don't think about such messy things, I learned that King Chuang's treasure is By other means, it has nothing to do with who you think."

"Is that the wandering Taoist named Jin Yong that Uncle mentioned before?" Bingxueer remembered that when the two returned from seeking medical treatment in Yanziwu, Song Qingshu seemed to have mentioned this incident.

"You still remember this?" Song Qingshu gave her a surprise look.