Fragrance Stealer

Noticing the weird eyes of the people around, Zhou Zhiruo also realized that the behavior just now was a bit illogical, and worried about revealing Song Qingshu's identity, she hastily explained: Hmph, it's just to repay the favor you reminded me to leave. I don't like to owe you money. Favors, especially your Zhao Min's.

Who knew that Zhao Min was still smiling like a flower: I suddenly found that sometimes you are quite cute.

Zhou Zhiruo spat, turned her head and ignored her.

Song Qingshu laughed loudly: That's right, sisters should be united and friendly, so as to save my son from worrying about things in the harem in the future.

Shut up, the two women glared at him at the same time.

Keke, the leader of the man in black who was beside him felt a little displeased with his behavior of constantly molesting the two women, and couldn't help reminding that we should leave here as soon as possible, and when we return to the island, the young master can do whatever he wants.

Of course, of course.Song Qingshu was coping with it, while thinking about how to get out of trouble.

The rain outside has almost stopped, let's get ready to go.The leader in black began to arrange for his companions to escort Zhao Min and the others. When passing by Song Qingshu, he suddenly stopped and looked at him strangely, son, why are you wearing a mask on your face.

As soon as his words came out, Zhou Zhiruo and Lan Fenghuang paused, their hearts raised in their throats.

Song Qingshu was not in a hurry, pointing to Zhou Zhiruo who was not far away, and said, "It's not that after this woman intercepted me, she specially put a mask on my head because she was worried that other people would find out my identity."I don't know how her mask was designed, and she can't take it off no matter how hard she takes it off, why don't you help me take a look.

That's okay, the leader didn't expect him, so he walked straight over, still holding the Yitian sword that Zhou Zhiruo dropped just now, if it's really impossible, there is also this Yitian sword that cuts iron like mud, you don't have to worry.

The man came to Song Qingshu and put the Yitian Sword aside: Young Master, sit down first, I will take a good look at how the mask is designed.

no problem.Song Qingshu took advantage of the situation and sat down, but his eyes secretly calculated the distribution of the men in black.

Let me take a look, the leader in black leaned over Song Qingshu's head and looked carefully, hey, this mask seems to be

Suspicions arose in his heart, and when he was about to say something, his chest suddenly felt cold, and he looked down in disbelief, only to see Jia Baoyu's two fingers poked on his heart, and the sharp sword energy instantly destroyed him The vitality in the body, the scenes just now reappeared in his mind at the moment of flash, he finally understood what, and wanted to remind his companions, but unfortunately he was powerless.

What happened? Although Song Qingshu acted as carefully as possible, there were top experts in the field, and the murderous aura at that moment was faintly captured by them, and they couldn't help but look this way.

Song Qingshu's figure suddenly moved, and the burning bonfire in the middle seemed to be blown by a strong wind, blasting sparks flying all over the sky and filling the entire ruined temple, making the light flickering.

Zhou Zhiruo and Lan Fenghuang were fine, after all, they were mentally prepared, Zhao Min and his party were taken aback, and tried to see what happened with their eyes wide open, but unfortunately they seemed to be in a sea of ​​murderous aura, and the murderous aura around them seemed to be real So sticky that they couldn't see or hear anything.

It seemed as if a century had passed, and it seemed that only a moment later, the surrounding air finally returned to normal. Zhao Min panted heavily, feeling that her whole body was soaked in cold sweat. The second elder Xuanming, the master of the Vajra Sect, is not much better than her.

The sparks flying all over the sky gradually dissipated, and Zhao Min finally saw the scene not far away.

Except for the leader of the man in black kneeling on the ground and drooping his head, the other [-] men in black were all glaring, as if a young man with flying hair was surrounded by a fierce tiger ready to go.

The man had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and there seemed to be an annoying and provocative smile forever hanging from the corner of his mouth. Was it Song Qingshu or who? It turned out that the mask on his face couldn't withstand the murderous aura that erupted just now, and he didn't know where it was scattered. up.

Seeing the seventeen men in black poised to pounce, as if they could tear him to pieces in an instant, Zhao Min was anxious, and blurted out: Be careful, these people have very, very martial arts skills.

She was suddenly shocked and speechless, because she had already noticed that Song Qingshu was holding the gleaming Yitian Sword in his hand, and a drop of bright blood was hanging on the tip of the sword.

As if shaken by her sound waves, a cloud of blood mist bloomed from the necks of those men in black. Under the reflection of the fire, bright and strange rainbows could be faintly seen.

The blood mist sprayed out, and those people in black seemed to be exhausted, and fell limply to the ground one by one. Only then did Zhao Min see clearly the eyes of those people, not the angry eyes she thought at first, but Horrified and unbelievable.

The master of the King Kong Sect and the second elder of Xuanming’s jaws almost dropped to the ground. They had personally experienced the martial arts of this group of mysterious black-clothed masters before. The two elders of Xuanming and Xuanming could only deal with one man in black, and the main one of the King Kong Sect was better. , barely able to deal with two or three, but the opponent has eighteen in total, and they don't follow the rules of the rivers and lakes at all. They didn't last half a cup of tea before they were seriously injured and captured.

But now these eighteen terrifying masters were instantly killed in front of them, and they, like Zhao Min, couldn't see anything clearly during the whole process.

Song Qingshu released Zhou Zhiruo and Lan Fenghuang from the shackles, came to Zhao Min, saw her red lips slightly parted, and smiled slightly: We meet again.

Zhao Min's face turned red. She was born in Mongolia, and her personality was bold and enthusiastic. It is difficult for her to appear as a coy little girl on weekdays. Sigh: This bastard always smiles at me like this every time, but he finally got him.

But in front of Zhou Zhiruo, she naturally wouldn't admit anything. She took a deep breath to calm down her turbulent mood, and then she pretended to be natural and said: You have deceived me so hard, the majestic Golden Snake King is willing to pretend to be a greasy head and noodles The wimpy dude.

At this moment, she has seen Song Qingshu's clothes clearly. Before contacting her, she didn't understand what was going on.

Song Qingshu lifted her chin with his hand, and looked closely at her delicate and incomparable face: a woman is too smart, sometimes it's not a good thing.

With such a frivolous gesture by him, Zhao Min didn't have time to think about the meaning of his words, biting her red lips and replied in a greasy voice: Is it not afraid that she will be angry if you treat me like this in front of the younger sister of the Zhou family?

Who knew that Zhou Zhiruo on the side smiled happier than her: How could I be jealous for a woman who is about to die.

Chapter 1197 As long as the hoe swings well

Zhao Min was taken aback when she heard the words, because she was shocked by what happened before her, and Song Qingshu was contemptuous of her, which made her reaction a little slower than usual. Hearing what Zhou Zhiruo said, she instantly realized that she had fallen into a trap. Great danger.novel

Since Song Qingshu pretends to be Jia Baoyu, the real Jia Baoyu is obviously dead. Once the impersonation is exposed, Jia Sidao and him will definitely be dead forever. After all, Jia Sidao is the No.1 military in the Southern Song Dynasty. He is full of vigor, but after all, his foundation is still shallow, and he can't compete with a country in the Southern Song Dynasty. What's more, he is now fighting Li Kexiu's Jiangnan Green Camp. Once the Southern Song Dynasty officially joins the war, the Golden Snake Camp will only be defeated.

But this is not the most important thing. If it is just pretending to be Jia Baoyu, Zhao Min is very sure that with the friendship between the two, Song Qingshu may not really do anything to her, but Song Qingshu pretending to be Jia Baoyu not only deceived himself, but also cheated All the people in Lin'an, even Jia Sidao didn't realize that his son had been stiffed by Li Daitao, uh, what a magical disguise technique

The last time I saw him changing into Tang Kuobian in the Kingdom of Jin, it was just a coincidence. After all, Tang Kuobian had a beard and his features were too obvious, so it was easier to disguise, but this time Jia Baoyu was a greasy-faced dude, There is no beard on the face

Without the cover of the beard, every inch of his face will be seen by familiar people, but even so, no one has discovered it, which proves that Song Qingshu has the ability to pretend to be anyone

If he has this ability to be known by the world, how many rich and powerful people will have trouble sleeping and eating, and it will be easier for him to become the public enemy of men all over the world. After all, no man is willing to be disguised as himself by another man to make out with his wife

Contacting Tang Kuobian from the Kingdom of Jin before, Zhao Min suddenly thought of Song Qingshu's assassination of Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty. Before that, she felt that the whole thing was strange. Based on her understanding of Song Qingshu, how could he act so recklessly?

Seeing Zhao Min's complexion changed several times, Song Qingshu smiled and said: It seems that the princess has already figured out a lot of things.

Zhao Min smiled wryly: At this moment, I suddenly felt that it would be fine if I were not so smart.

Song Qingshu also sighed: If there are other things, I can let you go, but this matter is too involved, and it is related to the wealth and lives of countless people, I must kill any risk in the cradle.

Zhao Min's face was pale, and he murmured: I understand, if I change places, I will have the same choice.

Seeing that the two were entangled here, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help humming: "It's not over, if you can't do it, let me come and get the Yitian Sword in Song Qingshu's hand."

In fact, if it was any other woman, Zhou Zhiruo would definitely not lose her composure like this, but every time she saw Zhao Min's delicate and flowery face and the proud expression between her brows, she felt suffocated and panicked.

Zhao Min pursed her lips and smiled: Niuer, you just miss me so much.

Zhou Zhiruo turned her face away and snorted: lest you, a vixen, harm others again.

Zhao Min smiled even more happily: Is it because of Zhang Wuji that you hate me so much, or is it because you are afraid that I will steal your man again?

You, Zhou Zhiruo, were at a loss for words for a while, her pretty face flushed red, she didn't know how to reply, could it be that she said it was because of another man in front of her husband? She wouldn't be so stupid; Either she thinks she is far less attractive than the other party and she can admit defeat to everyone, or she can't admit defeat to Zhao Min.

Hmph, this vixen, I didn't know what I owed her in my previous life, but now she's dying and still wants to harm me.Zhou Zhiruo thought indignantly.

Song Qingshu did not give the sword to Zhou Zhiruo, but lifted it up against Zhao Min's white neck like jade. The cold air from Yitianjian's sword edge caused a layer of thin bumps to form on Zhao Min's skin. She looked deeply He glanced at the man in front of him, then closed his eyes.

With Zhao Min's ingenuity, she knew that if she begged softly, things might turn around, but if she did this, wouldn't she be unable to hold her head up in front of Zhou Zhiruo for the rest of her life? She was moved to kill her, and she suddenly felt that life seemed meaningless.

Looking at Zhao Min's slightly raised chin, a silent pride was faintly revealed on his face, Song Qingshu frowned, and the sword couldn't go through no matter what.

While hesitating, the Hebi Weng on the side exclaimed: Song, you really want to kill the princess, do you have a conscience? Do you know that the princess rushed to Jiangnan after hearing about your accident, Fake Khan's will to put pressure on the Southern Song court

Shut up, before he finished speaking, Zhao Min opened his eyes and gave him a hard look. We Mongolians only have heroes who died in battle, and there are no cowards who beg for mercy.

Princess, I am not Mongolian.Seeing that Song Qingshu seemed to be really murderous, the King Kong sect master couldn't sit still anymore, and hurriedly said, Mr. Song, with the relationship between our princess and you, sooner or later we will be a family, there is nothing that can't be solved Isn't it just fake Jia Baoyu? We won't tell other people how could it be so serious