Fragrance Stealer

"Am I not your enemy?" Song Qingshu looked at her with a half-smile.

"Of course not." Xia Qingqing replied awkwardly with a rare blushing.

"Okay, what do you think of my martial arts?" Song Qingshu said.

Xia Qingqing thought for a while, and several scenes of him showing off his martial arts appeared in his mind, and finally said: "It's very tall, it should not be inferior to Brother Yuan."

"Then do you know who caused my severe injury?" Song Qingshu said with a wry smile.

"How do I know? You're not trying to attract Ouchi's guards..." Xia Qingqing suddenly realized, and said with a livid face, "Could it be Dongfang Bubai?"

"That's right," Song Qingshu sighed, "I was unlucky tonight, and I happened to meet him. If it wasn't for my cleverness, I'm afraid you would never see me again."

"If it wasn't for saving me, you wouldn't be in such danger." Xia Qingqing's heart softened, and her eyes softened when she looked at him.

"Anyway, sooner or later, I will have to fight him. Thanks to you today, not only did I see the power of his full-strength attack, but I was also lucky enough to escape from his life. It is not a bad thing to say." Thinking of the scene of the two fighting, Song Qingshu nodded thoughtfully.

"It seems that your martial arts are higher than that of Brother Yuan." Xia Qingqing looked miserable, "Brother Yuan is so good at light kungfu and martial arts, there is no way to escape from his hands."

Song Qingshu shook his head and said: "That's different, Yuan Daxia was calculated by heart or not, but I have seen Dongfang Bubai's martial arts a long time ago, and I have prepared myself well, so I managed to save my life."

"Brother Song, Dongfang dog thief's martial arts are so high, do I have no hope of revenge in this life?" Xia Qingqing's eyes were a little lost.

"That's not necessarily the case." Song Qingshu showed a confident smile.

Xia Qingqing was about to ask, when a voice came from afar outside: "Today the palace is very lively, Dongfang can't sleep at night, and I want to have a drink with Song Xiaoyou. I wonder if Song Xiaoyou will appreciate your face?"

The expressions of the two people in the room changed drastically. Xia Qingqing gritted her teeth, pulled out the Golden Snake Sword and wanted to rush out to fight Dongfang Bubai, but was held back by Song Qingshu: "You will only die if you go out like this, trust me, I have a way to avenge you .”

Xia Qingqing was startled, struggled for a while, put the sword back into the sheath, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, trust you once!" Suddenly, he looked at him suspiciously: "He came to you so late, do you guys have a good relationship? ?”

Song Qingshu said solemnly: "I'm afraid it's the martial arts that Dongfang Bubai showed during the fight just now that made Dongfang Bubai suspicious of me. Let him see that I'm seriously injured. I'm afraid I'm going to die."

"Brother Song, should I hide for a while, or if he sees an extra person in your room and contacts the assassins in the palace tonight, I'm afraid you will be exposed more easily, Brother Song." Xia Qingqing also said anxiously.

"One more person?" Song Qingshu's mind flashed, and he seemed to grasp something vaguely in his heart.

"No need, even if you hide it, it's useless. With Dongfang Bubai's martial arts, no matter how well you hide in the room, you can't hide it from his eyes and ears." Song Qingshu suddenly turned his head, and an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes. Guanghua looked at Xia Qingqing and asked, "Youyou, do you believe me?"

In Dongfang Bubai's memory, since the beginning of his magical skills, he has not been injured for more than ten years.I didn't expect to fall into the hands of a stinky boy tonight, and was also...

Thinking of this, Dongfang Bubai felt a tinge of frost on his face, looked at Song Qingshu's room, and walked straight over.

It turned out that Dongfang Bubai saw that the last palm that the assassin seriously injured him was the ultimate move of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, "Kanglong Yougui". In today's world, only Xiao Feng from Liao Kingdom and Xiangyang Guo Jing.

Although Dongfang Bubai hadn't descended from Heimuya for many years, he had heard a lot about the two of them. One was arrogant and the other was upright. It was impossible for them to do the almost obscene behavior of an assassin. Thinking of the other party putting two apples on his chest Pretending to be a woman, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but twitch.

Having witnessed Song Qingshu's martial arts competition in the Imperial Study Room and Zuo Lengchan on the Jade Emperor's Peak before, Dongfang Bubai saw that Song Qingshu's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms had extraordinary accomplishments, and immediately suspected him.

Thinking that the other party seemed to be scheming, Dongfang Bubai decided to recuperate his injuries first, and then searched for Song Qingshu's residence in a murderous spirit to find out.

"Song Qingshu, if that person just now was you, I will let you live or die!" Dongfang Bubai sneered in his heart, without waiting for the people in the room to answer, he pushed open the door and broke in.

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Before entering the house, Dongfang Bubai imagined many scenarios, such as Song Qingshu ambush in the dark, fighting to the death with himself the moment he entered the door; or he would pretend to be calm and deal with himself slowly...

No matter what the situation is, Dongfang Bubai is confident that the opponent cannot hide it from his eyes and ears.But when he opened the door and saw the scene in the room clearly, he still couldn't help being stunned there.

It turned out that the bed was being turned red. Hearing the sound of the door opening, Song Qingshu turned his head. After seeing that it was Dongfang Bubai, he couldn't help but turn pale. The reaction was to silence, but he was deeply jealous of Dongfang Bubai's martial arts.

With his sharp eyesight, Dongfang Bubai had already seen clearly that there was a woman under the quilt. Although he couldn't see the front clearly, the exposed icy muscles and snowy back were enough to be called a stunning beauty.

"Song Xiaoyou is really in a good mood. There are assassins in the palace today, but you are enjoying the tenderness here." Dongfang Bubai looked at Song Qingshu with a half-smile.

Song Qingshu's face was ashen, and he didn't answer, and quietly pulled the quilt to block the delicate body beside him.

Dongfang Bubai's expression suddenly changed: "Song Qingshu, you are so courageous. The women in the entire palace belong to the emperor. How dare you even touch his women?"

Song Qingshu's voice was hoarse, and he said bitterly: "Song is greedy for money, lustful, and behaves badly. Today's misfortune is purely self-inflicted... Dongfang Hierarch, take action. Although Song knows that he is definitely not the Hierarch's opponent, he is not someone who is ready to die . " After speaking, the horizontal sword was in front of him, with a posture of death.

"Wait a minute!" Dongfang Bubai felt baffled, why was his guess wrong?Glancing at the woman on the bed, he asked, "Who is this woman?"

Song Qingshu's face was cloudy and uncertain, obviously struggling in his heart, and finally he said hoarsely: "Concubine Mi."

"Concubine Mi?" Dongfang Bubai was taken aback. He thought this woman was some kind of beautiful court lady, but Song Qingshu was so courageous that he dared to contaminate Concubine Mi, Emperor Kangxi's favorite.

"Concubine Mi, did Song Qingshu force you?" Dongfang Bubai looked at the woman on the bed and asked in a deep voice, thinking that if Song Qingshu relied on martial arts to do the flower-picking business, he would not mind cleaning up such things at will. dross.

"No... Bengong himself... I want to." The woman on the bed hesitated for a while, her voice was as thin as a mosquito.

Song Qingshu glanced at the woman beside him affectionately, turned around, as if he had figured it out, threw the wooden sword on the ground, and smiled calmly: "Song knows that he is not the leader's opponent, so he is willing to die, and only asks the leader to show mercy. Don't let Concubine Mi's reputation be ruined."

"No! Let's die together. May we be a husband and wife in the next life." A white arm stretched out from under the quilt, gently but firmly holding Song Qingshu's hand.

Seeing the two confiding in each other, Dongfang Bubai was very impatient, and thought to himself: It seems that the assassin is not Song Qingshu, the assassin's identity was exposed by me, he just died, but this Song Qingshu has meddled with the emperor's concubine, that is Zhu Jiuzu the mortal sin of...

Thinking of this, Dongfang Bubai snorted coldly: "Fools, I don't have the time to take care of you. Since Xiaoyou Song has a beautiful woman to accompany you, I won't bother you." Tens of feet away.

"Thanks to tvb, thanks to "Looking for the Qin Dynasty", thanks to Gu Tianle..." Seeing that he successfully tricked Dongfang Bubai away, Song Qingshu felt that the clothes on his back were soaked in cold sweat.

It turned out that just at the critical moment, Song Qingshu imitated TVB's "Looking for the Qin", and Xiang Shaolong pretended to let Lord Xinling catch him sleeping with the princess, so that Lord Xinling believed that Lu Gong's secret records were not stolen by him. He and Xia Qingqing put on a good show together.

Song Qingshu has been betting that Dongfang Bubai only cares about his own interests, and he is definitely not a loyal and patriotic defender.

Sure enough, seeing the emperor being cuckolded, Dongfang Bubai had no interest in telling Kangxi the truth, but left indifferently.Under Song Qingshu's deliberate suppression, he didn't notice his injuries at all.

"Get down!" A slightly crying voice came from the side.

Song Qingshu hurriedly jumped out of the bed, turned his back to Xia Qingqing and said: "It's unavoidable, I hope Youyou will forgive me."

"I told you not to call me Youyou!" Just now, in order to deceive Dongfang Bubai, Xia Qingqing in the bed took off only her underwear, touching Song Qingshu's skin, making her pretty face blush. out of water.

"Then what are you calling me? Qingqing?" Youyou is a symbol of their fate, and Song Qingshu really doesn't want to call her by other names.

"Call me Mrs. Yuan from now on." Xia Qingqing put on her clothes and swore secretly in her heart: As long as I can avenge Big Brother Yuan, I am willing to pay any price!

"Mrs. Yuan?" Song Qingshu said with a wry smile, "It always feels weird to shout."

Xia Qingqing stopped talking to him, and asked instead: "You said just now that you have a way to avenge me, what exactly is it?"

Song Qingshu choked for breath, but could only say: "Could it be that Mrs. Yuan has forgotten the teacher of Yuan Daxia?"

"Brother Yuan is a teacher of the Huashan School and my father, Lord Jin Snake," Xia Qingqing said doubtfully, "My father has passed away for many years. As for Brother Yuan's master, the Divine Sword Immortal Ape, his martial arts is probably on the same level as Brother Yuan. If you invite him To avenge Big Brother Yuan, I'm afraid it will kill Master and the old man instead."

Song Qingshu closed the door again, turned around and said slowly: "To be precise, Daxia Yuan is a master of the Huashan Sword Sect, and the sword sect's highest martial arts is not Shenjian Immortal Yuan Mu Renqing, but another figure who can rival Dongfang Bubai."

"Who is it?" Xia Qingqing's eyes lit up, thinking that there might be another master in Brother Yuan's school.