Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 69: Lose both

Chapter Sixty Nine

"Yes, Xiaobao is my disciple. He has been lurking in the Qing court. He has made a lot of contributions for the Heaven and Earth Society. If it weren't for this critical situation, I wouldn't want to reveal his identity. I hope Yuan Daxia will keep this secret for him." This middle-aged scribe was the master of the world society, who "if you don't know Chen Jinnan, you can call it a hero in vain."

It turned out that the Tiandihui followers were scattered across the world and discovered that Shandong Wulin was plotting to assassinate Wei Xiaobao. Chen Jinnan was shocked when he received the news, and spent day and night mobilizing all sub-helms to investigate the news, and finally caught up with Yuan Chengzhi and others.

"Master Chen, your heaven and earth will aim to oppose the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, and I am also against the Qing Dynasty. But the former Ming Emperor and I have antagonisms, you and I are not the same people," Yuan Chengzhi's words made Chen Jinnan's heart. Shen, he didn't know how he was talking, "But Yuan always admires Chen's master's demeanor, and doesn't want to kill each other. I can let Wei Xiaobao go, but he will return without success. I need to have an explanation with my brothers."

Chen Jinnan also understood the other party’s difficulties. After planning for so long, he finally found out that it was a useless effort. No one would feel resentful in his heart. He smiled slightly: "Chen is willing to go to Shandong with Brother Yuan to discuss the two. In the matter of family alliance, in the future, in Shandong, Tiandi will be willing to only look forward to the golden snake camp."

Yuan Chengzhi is overjoyed. Chen Jinnan is very prestigious in the arena. He personally went to Shandong to form an alliance with the Golden Snake Camp. This news will definitely boost the morale of the volunteers, not to mention the future activities of the Golden Snake Camp in Shandong. As well as support, a Wei Xiaobao is irrelevant.

"In that case, Yuan arranged for someone to rescue Wei Xiaobao secretly so as not to expose his identity," Yuan Chengzhi suddenly thought of something, frowning, "It's just that there is something difficult now..."

"What's the hard thing?" Chen Jinnan asked hurriedly, startled.

"There are three great evil sect masters who are acting with me this time, the **** of dragons, the master of the blood knife, and the first master of Shingon Sect, Sang Jie. If they find out, if they join forces, Yuan Mou may not be the enemy..." Yuan Chengzhi Secretly: Fortunately, both of them are injured now, but they barely won.

"Although Chen is not talented, he is so-so martial arts. I have long heard that the leader of Shenlong Hong Antong is extremely martial arts, and I have always wanted to learn it. If necessary, Chen can at least hold Hong Antong, and everything depends on the Golden Snake King." Chen Jinnan In recent years, he has practiced blood coagulation claws to kill people invisible, and consciously, even if he can't win the opponent, he won't lose quickly.

"Master Chen is polite..." Before Yuan Chengzhi finished speaking, he suddenly heard a scream from outside. He quickly moved out of the tent and rushed out of the tent like a light smoke. Chen Jinnan looked admiringly. Endlessly, I knew that the opponent's martial arts might be much better than myself.

Yuan Chengzhi rushed out of the tent and found that the ancestor of the blood knife was carrying Wei Xiaobao, killing two Jin Snake camp disciples who were blocking the road, and was about to flee down the mountain. With a raised hand, three golden snake cones flew out from the cuffs, sealing the blood knife.

The ancestor's path forward, with a jump, Yuan Chengzhi came not far behind the blood knife ancestor.

"Blood Knife Ancestor, what are you doing!" Yuan Chengzhi looked at him in shock and anger.

"Hey, there is my ancestor to capture this little bunny. If you want to kill him anyway, the Golden Snake King, why don't you push the boat along the river and let me take away his waste and use it?" The blood knife ancestor grinned, holding the blood knife in his right hand, Jin. The force covered the whole body, secretly guarding.

"Grandpa's, you are a trash, and your whole family is trash~" Wei Xiaobao was carried on his shoulders, his eyes rolled straight, and he was screaming in his heart.

"Yuan took Wei Xiaobao to Shandong for his own usefulness, and didn't bother the ancestors. Your Excellency killed my brother in the camp and wanted to leave. It would be too whimsical." The golden light flashed, and the golden snake sword had already started.

Seeing that the atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out, Sang Jie hurried over to persuade him, "Why are these two people? The army of clean dogs is still chasing us. Isn't it because you kill each other to make foreigners cheaper, and the ancestors of the blood knife, it's not that I said you , The Seventh Prince asked us to assassinate Wei Xiaobao, you catch him now..."

Sang Jie said as he walked over. At this moment, he just passed by Yuan Chengzhi's side, his eyes flashed, and his palms turned over. In conjunction with Tantric Yoga Tantra magic, he carried the powerful cloud secret big mudra in the big mudra. , A palm print on Yuan Chengzhi's side.

Yuan Chengzhi had just learned a shocking big secret from Chen Jinnan, and discovered that the blood knife ancestor suddenly abandoned the alliance. His heart surged for a while. Without precaution, he was hit firmly by Sang Jie's sneak attack, and blood spurted wildly.

With a hit, Sang Jie hurriedly backed away, but there was no time yet, when she saw a flash of golden light, Sang Jie let out a scream, retreated several feet, and watched his arm severed by the Golden Snake Sword on the ground, cold sweat shivering down. , I felt very regretful in my heart: If I could practice to the second realm of the yoga tantra, the great yoga tantra, or even the higher incomparable yoga tantra, the palm of Yuan Chengzhi had already been killed just now, how could he be cut off by his counterattack? arm.

As if after a good deal, Hong Antong also concealed himself. Among the three, he had the highest internal strength. If he was slapped by his palm, Yuan Chengzhi would have to hate him on the spot.

At this moment, a person jumped out and stood in front of Hong Antong.

"Blood Condensation Claw!" Feeling a few strands of dark energy cascading up along the arm meridians, Hong Antong's heart tightened, and the internal force of luck immediately forced it out of his body.

The three of them wanted to quietly take Wei Xiaobao away, but they were afraid of Yuan Chengzhi's superb effort, and feared that he would be chased down all the way, so they simply designed to start first.

The ancestor of the blood knife saw that a person with martial arts not weaker than himself came out, and he knew that he was not good, so he hurriedly carried Wei Xiaobao and fled into the distance.

"It turned out to be the Master Chen of the Heaven and Earth Club. Today I have important things to do, and I will teach you a brilliant move in the next day." Looking at the seriously injured Yuan Chengzhi, Hong Antong thought that his goal had been achieved, so he no longer wanted to fight, and turned around and left.

Sang Jie sealed the big hole on his arm, Chapter 69: Both lose and lose

He also staggered and ran to the other side. He was worried that he would be seriously injured for fear of being taken advantage of by the other two evil giants, so he dared not follow them in the same direction.

Seeing the injured Yuan Chengzhi, Chen Jinnan didn't have the intention to stop him, so he hurriedly came to Yuan Chengzhi's side to help him heal his injuries.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, now I have no serious problems. I can take care of it for a few days, but it is a pity that Wei Xiaobao was taken away by them." Yuan Chengzhi was frightened. If it weren't for Chen Jinnan to block the attack by Hong Antong, he was hit by the mulberry knot. The big mudra didn't slow down in a breath, and it was really possible to hate it on the spot. These evil sect masters believe in the strong, and their internal struggles are fierce. They can firmly stand on the top of their respective sects. Their vision and ability to grasp fighter opportunities are really not to be underestimated.

"Brother Yuan was conspired by the other party because he was worrying about the life of the boy. How could Chen watch you get into a dangerous situation?" Chen Jinnan regained his anger, stood up and said, "Since Brother Yuan is okay, Chen wants to save him. Boy, I must go to Shandong afterwards."

In the distance, Song Qingshu watched the fierce battle between the two sides, and turned his head to smile at a soldier of the Golden Snake Camp passing by him: "Little brother, I see you are very talented and surprised by your bones. I want to be a martial arts genius once seen in a century. I am here. There is a great wealth for you..."

The soldier was about to turn his head and scold him, but when he met Song Qingshu's eyes, he felt dizzy in his mind. He only felt that the opponent's eyes seemed to be an endless black hole, and he involuntarily walked over to him.

"Little brother, luck with your finger, tap my shoulder well..." Song Qingshu's words were full of magic.

It turned out that although he mobilized his true energy to continuously punch the acupuncture points according to the Jiuyin Scriptures, because his whole body was forbidden to be played by several super masters at the same time, he couldn't rush away at all for a while, and saw that the two sides were fighting not far away. Without any time to notice here, knowing that the opportunity is not to be lost, he hurriedly transported the "Transfer Soul" and rushed through the acupuncture points all over the body with the help of a soldier's external force.

As soon as the acupoint Daofu was untied, Song Qingshu's luck was shocked, and the rope tied to his body broke every inch, and rose up into the sky with a long scream: "The gift was given a few days ago, but today I should have repaid it twice, but in the face of Youyou girl, today I don’t take advantage of people’s dangers and let the Yima surnamed Yuan go."

Haha laughed for a long time, and a few flashed Song Qingshu disappeared in the depths of the woods.

Chen Jinnan's expression changed drastically and looked at the direction of Song Qingshu's disappearance: "This young man's internal strength is really rare in the world."

Yuan Chengzhi was also horrified, thinking that he was besieged by the three monsters a few days ago and suffered such a serious injury. He did not expect to recover so quickly. He can't see the injury at all. If he is himself, he will have to take a rest. Two months.

It turns out that both Jiuyin Zhenjing and Shenzhaojing are the best healing skills in the world. The Jiuyin masters internal injuries, and Shenzhao continues the bones of the meridians. They really cooperate seamlessly, and this has created Song Qingshu's amazing recovery ability.

Let’s say that the blood knife ancestor carried Wei Xiaobao all the way, consciously he was out of danger, and quickly hurt both of Chapter 69.

He put it down, panting heavily and rested.

"What kind of ancestor?" Looking at the other party sitting cross-legged on the ground to meditate, Wei Xiaobao poked him tentatively with his little finger.

"If you have a fart, let it go." The blood knife ancestor did not open his eyes, but concentrated on running the blood knife scripture.

"Cut, I wanted to give you a lot of wealth, since you are not interested, then forget it." Wei Xiaobao turned around, muttering something in his mouth, and it happened to be heard by the other party.

"What kind of wealth?" The ancestor of the blood knife opened his eyes as expected, and said with a smile, "Do you want to redeem your corrupted silver?"

"Bah! I'm not a girl from the Lichun Academy. I want to redeem myself." Wei Xiaobao glanced at him contemptuously. "I just want to tell you that you took me back to Mongolia to see that seventh prince, although it is better than just watching others. Killed me, Gao Ming, and lost it, but he didn't get the most benefit, and he killed the other party to ban you as a miscellaneous general or something."

"Huh! Is there anything wrong with the general?" The blood knife ancestor gave him a cold look.

"Hey, what I'm talking about is a rich and noble that can make you honor the minister." Wei Xiaobao's eyes were full of cunning light. Chapter 70: A Clever Tongue Is Like a Spring

"Do you want me to take refuge in your Manchu Qing?" The blood knife ancestor smiled coldly. "Now the Great Mongolia is the most powerful country in the world. There are several countries that are stubbornly resisting, but they are still lingering. Will I be stupid to go to Manqing with you, ancestor?"

"Old ancestors, you are aware of Qiu...xiang, if I persuade you to join the Qing Dynasty, wouldn't it be an insult to your IQ," Wei Xiaobao waved his hand quickly, "What I said is naturally to let you be appointed the minister of Hou Baixiang in Mongolia."

"Hey, you are not afraid to flash your tongue when you speak big words." The ancestor of the blood knife sneered, "Don't talk about you, even your little emperor Kangxi doesn't have this ability."

"The emperor's elders are of course more capable than me, it's just that..." Wei Xiaobao paused on purpose.

The ancestor of the blood knife asked curiously: "It's just what?"

"It's just that there are things that the emperor can't do," Wei Xiaobao pointed at himself, "but I have no such worries."

"What's the matter?" The ancestor of the blood knife gave him a puzzled look.

"For example... betraying the interests of the Qing Empire." Wei Xiaobao smiled inexplicably.

The blood knife ancestor jumped in his heart, thinking that there might be a drama, and hurriedly shouted: "Be specific!"

"As far as I know, you Mongol Khan Temujin divided the entire Mongolian power into four parts. Among them, the most elite troops were led by him and the five emperors Sun Xuliewu to expedition to the western countries, and then sent the four emperors Sun Kublai to attack. Kingdom of Jin and Kingdom of Song, nephew Ruyang Wang Chahan to attack the Western Regions, and finally your master, the Seventh Emperor and Sun Alibu... Da stayed on the Mongolian steppe, plotting my Qing Dynasty, if I remember correctly, the other three ways You are the most embarrassed in this way." Wei Xiaobao said with a smile, secretly rejoicing in his heart that he used to be around Xiao Xuanzi, and after hearing him talk a lot, he actually knew the situation in this world.

"Our prince is Brother Ali!" The ancestor of the blood knife glared at him angrily.

"If Ali is not up to date, isn't it a bad word if Ali is not brother? It doesn't matter, I didn't call him Alibaba." Seeing the blood knife ancestor is about to attack, Wei Xiaobao said quickly: "I was right in my analysis?"

"Hmph, your Manchu national strength is not weak, Kangxi's many capable ministers and generals, together with Prince Sheng Jingbao and Shanhaiguan Wu Sangui, each became a horn of each other, our prince suffered a momentary loss is nothing." The blood knife ancestor said hard. , But in my heart knows that the Seven Princes can be said to have done nothing for so many years.

Brother Ali looks at the battle reports from the other three in the tent every day, and his temper is getting worse and worse. It’s nothing but Ruyang Wang Chahan. The next generation of sweat is destined to lose his share, but the fourth and fifth brothers have achieved such a record. Brilliant, but I am embarrassed, and the situation of fighting for the next proficiency in the future is getting more and more unfavorable...

As one of Brother Ali's confidants, the ancestor of the blood knife didn't know the troubles of the owner?

"If I had a way to be able to speak like a tongue in Chapter 70