Fragrance Stealer

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"The sword wielder's nickname is 'One Sword Without Blood'. Unlike ordinary people in the world, he doesn't use the edge of the sword to kill people, but pours his true energy into the tip of the sword, specifically to hit people's death points. The one named Bai just now Yes, he hit the Tanzhong acupoint on his chest."

Song Qingshu explained while pondering, Feng Xifan's swordsmanship was similar to his own, and he didn't use the wooden sword to kill people with the edge of the sword.It's just that the opponent can only touch the fixed dead spots on the human body, but I attack the key point of the enemy's ever-changing true energy flow, and the judgment is judged.

Hearing the conversation between the two, the two sides who were at war with each other turned their heads one after another, looking warily at the three approaching Song Qingshu.

Bingxue'er has a beautiful face and a pure temperament. In addition, because of being tossed by Song Qingshu every night, she has a faintly seductive and flattering attitude. All the men's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and Zheng Keshuang was even more enthusiastic about it. , thinking that the Central Plains is really outstanding, how can there be such a beautiful woman in Yanping County Prince's Mansion!

When Fang Yi saw Song Qingshu, she couldn't help showing a hint of surprise on her face, but when she saw Bingxueer beside her, her expression suddenly darkened, and her face suddenly sank.

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Chapter 389 Feelings of Guilt

"Who are you?" People from Prince Mu's Mansion or the Zheng family in Taiwan looked at Song Qingshu and his party warily. You must know that they are now in the sphere of influence of the Qing Dynasty, and they are talking about a major event of rebellion. After listening to it, their next move will be much more dangerous.

"We are making soy sauce, you go on, go on." Song Qingshu didn't care, and smiled slightly.

Zheng Keshuang withdrew his greedy gaze, wanting to show off his power in front of Bingxueer, he sneered and gave Feng Xifan an order: "He looks suspicious, maybe he is the court's eagle dog, Master Feng, take him down and torture him."

Although Feng Xifan looked down on Zheng Keshuang a little bit in his heart, but his glory and wealth were tied to the other party, and he obeyed Zheng Keshuang.Now Zheng Jing favors Chen Jinnan, and Chen Jinnan is the confidant of the eldest son Zheng Kezang. Once Zheng Kezang inherits the throne, he will have no chance of success. If he wants to trample Chen Jinnan under his feet, the only way to do it is to make his apprentice Zheng Keshuang the king of Yanping County.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was about to suffer, the little princess Mu Jianping let out an ah. With Bai Hansong's lessons learned, she was kind-hearted and did not want to see this strange man suffer unexpected disasters.

Fang Yi quickly took La Mu Jianping's hand, and said quietly: "Don't worry, little princess, Feng Xifan is going to suffer."

"Hey, senior sister, how do you know?" Mu Jianping looked at Fang Yi strangely, and asked out of nowhere.

Fang Yi blushed, and muttered: "I know, I know, you don't care how I know."

"Oh~" Mu Jianping said in a sweet voice with a knowing expression, "Senior sister must know this person."

Fang Yi's face turned even redder, thinking that she was more than acquainted.

Mu Jianping noticed Fang Yi's expression, and the girl's heart of gossip drove her to continue asking: "Senior Sister, you two won't..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Fang Yi's expression changed. She was still a servant of Prince Mu's Mansion in name. Without the master's consent, how could she have a romantic relationship with other men, let alone a private life.

"I know that senior sister has always disliked Xiaobao. This person is more handsome than Xiaobao." Mu Jianping had a comprehending expression.

Mu Jianping's previous affection for Wei Xiaobao was based on the girl's admiration for the strong, so it's not really love.In addition, as soon as the relationship between the two parties warmed up, Mu Jianping was taken to Shenlong Island. The two were separated, and there was no news of Wei Xiaobao, and the feelings in her heart gradually faded.

When Hongli sent an army to sweep Shenlong Island before, Mu Jianping was sent to other islands to perform tasks, but was rescued by the people of Mu Palace who got the news and took advantage of the chaos.Later, when Fang Yi and everyone in the Mu Palace met, Mu Jianping realized that Wei Xiaobao had died a long time ago, and wept sadly for a few days. Coupled with Fang Yi's comforting from time to time, Mu Jianping gradually let go of the budding relationship. Forgot, and became the carefree and happy little princess again.

Hearing Mu Jianping mentioned Wei Xiaobao, Fang Yi couldn't hide the disgust on his face: "Don't mention that person again in the future, let the surname Feng be embarrassed."

As expected, the innocent Mu Jianping was quickly distracted. Seeing Bai Hansong die under Feng Xifan's sword with her own eyes, she was also extremely angry in her heart. Seeing what the senior sister said so firmly, she also expected Song Qingshu to teach him a severe lesson.

Looking at Feng Xifan who was gradually walking towards him, Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Your Excellency claims that there is no blood in one sword?"

Now that Song Qingshu's martial arts have returned to the basics, Feng Xifan can't feel the aura of a master from him. Seeing that he is still holding a little girl in one hand, and he doesn't take him seriously in his heart, he naturally has no intention of talking to him. He just wants to hurry up Restrain him and hand it over to Zheng Keshuang.

With a flash of sword light, Feng Xifan stabbed at the big hole on Song Qingshu's body, who knew that the opponent's body seemed to be slightly on one side, but his own sword actually pierced through the air.

Seeing Feng Xifan's long sword stop half an inch away from Song Qingshu's chest, Zheng Keshuang just took it as his master's mercy, and wondered why his master had changed his temper today.Not enough in his calculation, let Feng Xifan restrain Song Qingshu, and then that beautiful woman will have to come and beg him...

Thinking of the wonderful point, Zheng Keshuang ordered impatiently: "You don't have to show mercy, and capture him quickly."

Seeing that Zheng Keshuang had misunderstood him, Feng Xifan had a trace of cold sweat dripping from his temples, he already understood that this person in front of him might be a hidden master.

However, Feng Xifan has always had confidence in his swordsmanship. He didn't use his full strength just now, and the opponent was too arrogant. Not only did he not fight back, but he was holding a little girl in his arms. Feng Xifan has always followed the principle of taking advantage of your illness to kill you. With a hint of viciousness, he wanted to take the opportunity to kill Song Qingshu under the sword.

There were three more sword strikes. Feng Xifan felt that each sword strike was the pinnacle of his life, regardless of the speed, strength or angle. He didn't know that the opponent's feet were not moving, but his upper body trembled slightly, so he made every sword move worse. So much.

The rest of the people in the field thought that Feng Xifan was concerned about the little girl in the opponent's hands, so they always showed mercy. Although Mu Jiansheng hated Feng Xifan in his heart, he admired him somewhat when he saw this.

I didn't know that I continued to look at it for a while, only to find that it was not the case.Feng Xifan had a ferocious expression, every sword was full of murderous intent, he didn't seem to keep his hands.

In this way, it must be that the young man holding the little girl is a master of concealment, so he just dodges it easily and comfortably every time.

Mu Jiansheng had heard Feng Xifan's name for a long time, and he had just seen his swordsmanship that killed people without blood, and knew in his heart that even if people from Mu Palace rushed up, they might not be able to keep the other party.This young man played with Feng Xifan like a child, how high should his martial arts be?

"Senior Sister, it hurts so much when you catch me." Mu Jianping suddenly oops, and looked at Fang Yi complainingly.

"Little princess, I'm sorry." Fang Yi apologized in a hurry, but she focused all her attention on Song Qingshu. Although she knew that the other party's martial arts were strong, she was still terrified when she saw that Feng Xifan's sword was only slightly different from Song Qingshu's body every time.

Song Qingshu didn't seem to care about it, and was very leisurely, but his spiritual consciousness was monitoring the audience, and Fang Yi's expression naturally did not escape his eyes.

Seeing that Fang Yi cared about her like a fake, Song Qingshu's heart moved, thinking that he was too ruthless to her.In the original novel of The Deer and Ding Ji, Fang Yi is indeed a capricious woman who has harmed the protagonist Wei Xiaobao many times...

But with my joining, this is already a different world. Apart from Wei Xiaobao, Fang Yi has other choices. Why do I want her to pay for some mistakes that haven't happened yet?

The arrogant Fang Yi despised the wretched and vulgar Wei Xiaobao, so she betrayed him several times, but she was obviously very different from Wei Xiaobao, didn't she have the confidence to let her be single-minded to her?

As for Fang Yi's scheming, it's just what a normal woman has. Huang Rong was such a wonderful person when she was a girl, but after she got married, didn't she have the thoughts of an ordinary woman?

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Chapter 390

Song Qingshu looked at Fang Yi, and couldn't help feeling guilty. Fang Yi noticed his gaze, and the resentment accumulated in his heart suddenly disappeared. Suddenly, Feng Xifan stabbed him with a sword, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "careful!"

It turned out that Feng Xifan couldn't help being overjoyed when he saw Song Qingshu's sudden distraction, and quickly stabbed Miao Ruolan in his arms with his sword. can hurt him.

But when he stabs the little girl in the opponent's arms, he will definitely save him. Saving others and saving himself are two completely different reactions. Saving oneself is all about instinct, and it is difficult to have flaws in moves and reactions, but saving others is different, and it is caught off guard. The next step will definitely reveal a flaw, what Feng Xifan is waiting for is that momentary opportunity.

Noticing Feng Xifan's actions, Song Qingshu didn't understand his thoughts, and was furious, thinking that he decided not to help each other, so don't blame me for your own death.

Song Qingshu stretched out his palm to block the point of the sword, Feng Xifan was overjoyed, thinking this is not a waste of your hand?He was about to pierce the opponent's palm with all his strength, but the zhenqi on the tip of the sword poured into the sea like a mud cow, and there was no response.

Song Qingshu snorted coldly, and gently sent his palm forward, breaking Feng Xifan's long sword inch by inch as if crushing the dead.

Feng Xifan felt as if his chest had been hit by a heavy hammer, and he couldn't lift his inner strength no matter what, his whole body was numb, and he stood there in a daze.

Song Qingshu didn't give him another chance, and silently tapped his Tanzhong acupoint with his fingers, his true energy instantly destroyed his vitality, and said coldly: "You can also taste the taste of killing without blood."

Feng Xifan's face was flushed red, his throat was gurgling, the vitality in his eyes gradually disappeared, and finally he fell to the ground slumped.

Seeing Feng Xifan fell to the ground, Zheng Keshuang was shocked, but he didn't take it seriously, and ordered his subordinates to help him up, who knew that his subordinates ran over and stretched out their hands to sigh, and immediately stammered: "Second Young Master, Feng... ... Feng ..."

"Feng, you are a big-headed ghost." Not only did he not show his hand in front of the beauty, but instead made a mess, Zheng Keshuang was already full of anger, but when he saw that his subordinates were so clueless, he immediately became furious.

"Master Feng is dead."

As soon as these words came out, the gazebo suddenly fell into a strange tranquility, and even the people in the Mu Palace were incredulous. Feng Xifan was still here showing off his power before a stick of incense, and he just died without a sound?

pat!

The teacup in Zheng Keshuang's hand fell to the ground, he was the first to react, because he knew that his subordinates would never dare to lie to him, if he said that Feng Xifan was dead, he was really dead.