Flower Stealing Master

Song Qingshu secretly cried out ashamed, but resolutely refused to admit it: "Can you take drunk nonsense? The crown princess is so beautiful, and she likes a man. Isn't your brother Xue Pan also very fond of him? It may be influenced by him. I was so drunk that I couldn't help talking nonsense. I was so thirsty, do I have water to drink?

"This is a boiled sober soup, it's already cold." Xue Baochai brought the bowl next to him, "I don't care if you and her are real or whether it's nonsense as you said, anyway, this matter can't be revealed. Leave half a minute, now you are in Xixia, be careful to be taken alive by angry Xixia people."

Song Qingshu drank the hangover soup and said with a smile: "Sister Bao, it seems that you still love me in your bones."

"Who cares about you!" Xue Baochai stood up with a stern face, got up after drinking, and had something to do.

Song Qingshu glanced out of the dark window, and couldn't help but startled: "I thought it was dawn, but it was still dark! Let me sleep a little longer. I drank too much last night and I was too sleepy."

Xue Baochai grabbed his ears: "You are so embarrassed to say that you know that you are going to start the martial arts competition today, and you are still drunk. Do you know that I have been waiting for you to come back to teach you countermeasures last night!

Song Qingshu couldn't help muttering: "Isn't it just a formality to come to participate in the recruitment this time? Are you really willing to let me marry the Xixia princess?"

"Bah!" Xue Baochai's cheeks warmed, "Who can't bear it? Although it's a cutscene, it still represents the face of the court. I went to see the list of these sea election group matches. No pair of kings and grandchildren from various countries are divided into one. The group, it proves that Xixia is also taking care of us. If we can't qualify in the face of some small sects, that would really be a shame to our Da Song!"

"Then what if I qualify all the way and win the championship at the end, what do you do?" Song Qingshu looked at her with a smile.

Xue Baochai angrily smiled: "I still don't know what your level is. If we hadn't grown up together, I...I wouldn't look at you too much. How can other princesses look at you..."

Having said this, she suddenly stunned, thinking that even the beautiful and noble princess would be able to look at him, it is hard to guarantee that the Yinchuan princess would not also look at him.

Does this guy really have such a big charm? Is it because I am too familiar with him?

That's why I didn't see it?

Song Qingshu wanted to fall on the bed again: "You don't know that I don't like martial arts. Isn't it difficult for a strong man? It's better to get more sleep."

"No!" Xue Baochai pulled him up again, and persuaded with all his heart, "Baoyu, something happened in your family. If you are eliminated in the group stage here, you will be the laughingstock of every family if you pass it back to Lin'an. , I don’t want... I don’t want them to look at you like that."

Seeing her caring look, Song Qingshu was slightly moved, thinking that Miss Xue really broke her heart for Jia Baoyu, and couldn’t bear to hurt the little girl’s heart for a while: "Okay, but you also know that I am right. There is no interest in martial arts, so you may not be able to break out of the group."

"Don't worry, I have found the information of your opponent today. They are not experts. I will teach you a few tricks. If you are smarter then, you should be able to cope with it." Xue Baochai said.

"Will it be too late?" Song Qingshu certainly didn't need to learn the skills she taught, but couldn't bear to give her some kindness.

"These people are not masters, so some strange tricks can have unexpected effects, and I remember that when you disappeared last time, you seem to have learned some martial arts, right?" Xue Baochai looked at him curiously.

Song Qingshu smiled wryly: "A little bit, a little bit."

"That's good, if you have a foundation, otherwise you won't be able to martial arts at all, and I can't teach you to defeat others at this point." Xue Baochai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When the two went out, they just awakened the dozing young man outside the door: "Miss Xue, let me take care of him when he wakes up, you haven't slept last night."

Song Qingshu looked at Xue Baochai in surprise, the feelings of a young girl are always so touching.

Xue Baochai gave the young man a white look: "No, I have something to teach you son, so you can prepare something early."

Song Qingshu couldn't help but said, "Or you should take a rest."

"It's not too late to go to bed after today." Xue Baochai immediately began to demonstrate, "Today your three opponents, one of them is the young dart head of the Pegasus Escort. Well-known, but in fact it's just a bad name, this set of boxing is extremely scumbag, you are optimistic about it..."

While talking, she demonstrated the other party's so-called "Yu Sheng Shenquan" and explained in detail the flaws and the corresponding methods. She was born in the Imperial City Division of the Southern Song Dynasty and had a good understanding of the information in the arena.

"The other person is Tao Zian, a small creditor of the Yinmachuan Mountain Village. He is good at robbing houses, and his martial arts is also average. If you deal with him, you will be like this..."

"The last person with the highest martial arts is Qian Qingjian, the current gang leader of the Yellow River Gang."

"Leader?" Song Qingshu was startled.

Xue Baochai explained: "Don't be scared by the name of his gang leader. In the past, the Yellow River Gang's "Three-Headed Jiao" Hou Tonghai and "Ghost Dragon King" Sha Tongtian were also considered masters in the arena, but they were later caught by Quanzhen Sect. After more than ten years of imprisonment, he was nowhere to be found. Sha Tongtian originally had four apprentices, but most of them were killed by Lu Guanying, who returned to Yunzhuang, and the Yellow River Gang was also ruined. Qian Qingjian, Sha Tongtian’s youngest disciple, survived. The tiger skin is just a banner."

"Lu Guanying still has such a prestigious moment?" Song Qingshu thought of the little white face that always looks like a small face in front of him, and there is still this side. Cheng Yaojia's shy and infinite amorous feelings can't help but come to mind, hey, myself It's really not a thing.

"Lu Guanying's Guiyun Village was originally the head of the Taihu water bandits. What's more, he came from the Shanyin Lu family. He is naturally a majestic figure in the rivers and lakes. I heard that her wife is also a great beauty, and the two of them are famous and talented. A pair of biren," Xue Baochai gave him a strange look, and quickly returned to the topic, "That Qian Qingjian, nicknamed the mourning axe, has everything on that axe. If you meet him, it will be like this... …"

Xue Baochai taught in detail, and she even imagined all kinds of emergencies during the martial arts competition. Song Qingshu expressed emotion again and again, how lucky this kid Jia Baoyu is to have such a confidante.

Song Qingshu was a bit impatient at first, but Xue Baochai noticed that his posture was wrong in the middle, and corrected him by himself.

Feeling her youthful and soft body, Song Qingshu suddenly felt that the job was not so painful, so many tricks were deliberately mistaken, and Xue Baochai had to come and teach him all the time, requiring all kinds of physical contact.

Noting that the roots of Xue Baochai's neck were red, Song Qingshu was a little embarrassed. Isn't it too shameless to be like this?