Chapter 453
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"Whatever you want to bet, I'll be with you." Seeing that song Qingshu didn't speak, Guo Fu thought he had retreated and couldn't help laughing.
Song Qingshu waved: "forget it. I'm afraid you can't afford to lose."
"How can miss Ben not afford to lose?" Guo Fu burst into a rage, "wait, how can miss Ben lose?"
Song Qing wrote: "there's no way that casinos can win."
Guo Fu thinks it's the same. Anyway, he's sure to win. Song Qingshu, the bastard, will not be willing to gamble with himself if he doesn't see the owner of the rabbit and the eagle and doesn't draw a cake for him.
"Well, you row down and miss Ben goes on." Gough's slightly upturned lips show that she is confident.
Song Qingshu takes a look at Huang Rong, ponders for a moment, and then reaches out a finger to Guo Fu: "one condition, the loser agrees to the winner, one condition, to meet any requirements of the other party."
Huang Rong frowned, a girl's home, this kind of condition which can casually agree? Just want to stop, who knows Guo Fu has promised: "good, bet on gambling, when the time comes, I'll let you lie on the ground in front of the world's heroes, barking."
Song Qingshu smiles: "it may not be that I lose."
Guo Fu snorted: "I can't lose anyway."
Huang Rong has the intention to stop, but the competition has just ended. She still has to take the stage to preside over the overall situation, so she has no time to spend here. Although her confidence was shaken when she saw that song Qingshu was so determined, with her eyesight, she could not think of any possibility that song Qingshu would win. She had no choice but to give song Qingshu a bad look. Then she went back to the challenge arena and cleared her throat. While summarizing the last competition, she introduced the two players in the next one, Shaolin disciples xuzhu and Gusu murongfu.
Zhou Zhiruo looks not good, quietly pinched song Qingshu waist soft. Meat: "you must be playing huangrong idea."
"Heaven and earth conscience, I didn't say anything." Song Qingshu called for injustice.
"Don't think I don't know what dirty mind you're playing, your condition..." Zhou Zhiruo bit her lips lightly, and there was a frost on her face.
"Guo Jing and Huang Rong are the heroes admired by the Han people all over the world, and they are also recognized by all as immortal couples. This woman is not convenient to touch." Zhu Yi looks worried. Obviously, he and Zhou Zhiruo want to go together. The two women are worried that Guo Fu will hear the conversation. They all come to song Qingshu's ear to spread the sound.
In the eyes of outsiders, the three are very intimate, and many men in the distance are envious. Guo Fu turns his head to the other side without any reason and is upset.
"Well, am I such a demon in your heart?" See two women coincidentally nod, song Qingshu immediately a face speechless.
Fortunately, the two women's attention was quickly attracted by the two people in the challenge arena, and they didn't continue to pester about this problem.
"The little monk is plain looking, and he is still the virtual generation of Shaolin Temple. He is not an expert anyway." Zhu Yi observed for a long time and commented quietly.
"It's a martial arts contest, not a beauty contest. What do you care about people's appearance?" Song Qingshu was surprised.
"It's up to you." Although she has experienced many things over the years, she is still a romantic girl in her heart and subconsciously likes beautiful things.
"Don't pay any attention to him," Zhou Zhiruo said, holding Zhu longlong in her hand. "But although the young monk is not amazing, from the experience of previous competitions, he may also have amazing skills." Obviously, Zhou Zhiruo and Wang Yuyan want to go together.
Song Qingshu didn't get involved in their comments. Instead, he thought: he didn't hear about Zhenlong chess game in the world. It seems that xuzhu hasn't opened this copy yet. How could he have the courage to participate in this conference? I don't know what xuzhu's martial arts are now. He doesn't have the martial arts of the Xiaoyao sect. At his age, what's the fame of practicing Shaolin martial arts?
Song Qingshu suddenly thought of another question. Why didn't you hear anything about the Xiaoyao sect in the river and lake? Was it the sequela caused by Dongfang muxue's request for the "northern underworld divine skill" from Xiaoyao Sanlao in order to transfer the whole body skill to the new body?
He pondered that during this period, the two men on the stage had already formed a regiment. One was a famous young master for many years, and the other was an unknown Shaolin disciple. He thought it would be a one-sided situation. Who knows that the situation showed that Murong Fu didn't take advantage of it.
"Nianhua finger? I didn't expect that the monk, at a young age, actually understood the true meaning of master JIAYE's gesture of picking flowers and practiced this unique skill of picking flowers. "
"Yes, it's really from Buddhism. It's the soft martial art of fingering flowers. It doesn't want to hurt people, it's just the soft power to point people's acupoints."
In this gathering, there are many experienced players. Some people recognize Xu Zhu's moves and marvel at them.
"In my opinion, the young monk is not as honest as he looks. Just now, he attacked Murong Fu with Wu Xiangjie finger. Fortunately, Murong had been through a lot of battles, so he didn't hit the target quietly."
"Wuxiangjie" points out that the best way to attack is to keep your hands still and your sleeves still. Since there is no trace to find, how can you see that he used wuxiangjiezhi? "
"Didn't you see Murong Fu's appearance of facing the enemy at the beginning, and suddenly dodged to the side?"
"I really think of you. He is honest and honest. I didn't expect to be so insidious."
……
Bao Butong secretly pinched a cold sweat, then looked at Wang Yuyan fearfully and asked, "Miss Wang, how do you know that little monk will use Wuxiang to rob you?"
"It's just that the players who didn't show their fame were brilliant before. I reminded my cousin that he must play twelve points and pay attention to his opponent this time," Wang Yuyan explained while observing the two people's martial arts competition on the stage. "The Wuxiang robbery in Shaolin Temple is invisible and the most difficult thing to prevent. So I specially told my cousin."
"After master xuanbei's death, I always thought that only the monk jiumozhi could master this Kung Fu. I didn't expect that the honest little monk could master this insidious Kung Fu." Seeing that Murong Fu is not on the side of Wang Yuyan, Duan Yu comes over quietly. Just after hearing Wang YuYan's comments, he can't help but answer.
"No, it's not. There's no good or evil in martial arts. It's just that the person who performs it is good or evil. Mr. Duan commented on wuxiangjie, pointing out that this authentic Buddhist martial arts is insidious, and it's really the most important martial arts in the world." Seeing that Duan Yu, the haunted smelly boy, came to Miss Wang's side again, Bao Butong was disgusted and couldn't help driving away the flies for his master.
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"Whatever you want to bet, I'll be with you." Seeing that song Qingshu didn't speak, Guo Fu thought he had retreated and couldn't help laughing.
Song Qingshu waved: "forget it. I'm afraid you can't afford to lose."
"How can miss Ben not afford to lose?" Guo Fu burst into a rage, "wait, how can miss Ben lose?"
Song Qing wrote: "there's no way that casinos can win."
Guo Fu thinks it's the same. Anyway, he's sure to win. Song Qingshu, the bastard, will not be willing to gamble with himself if he doesn't see the owner of the rabbit and the eagle and doesn't draw a cake for him.
"Well, you row down and miss Ben goes on." Gough's slightly upturned lips show that she is confident.
Song Qingshu takes a look at Huang Rong, ponders for a moment, and then reaches out a finger to Guo Fu: "one condition, the loser agrees to the winner, one condition, to meet any requirements of the other party."
Huang Rong frowned, a girl's home, this kind of condition which can casually agree? Just want to stop, who knows Guo Fu has promised: "good, bet on gambling, when the time comes, I'll let you lie on the ground in front of the world's heroes, barking."
Song Qingshu smiles: "it may not be that I lose."
Guo Fu snorted: "I can't lose anyway."
Huang Rong has the intention to stop, but the competition has just ended. She still has to take the stage to preside over the overall situation, so she has no time to spend here. Although her confidence was shaken when she saw that song Qingshu was so determined, with her eyesight, she could not think of any possibility that song Qingshu would win. She had no choice but to give song Qingshu a bad look. Then she went back to the challenge arena and cleared her throat. While summarizing the last competition, she introduced the two players in the next one, Shaolin disciples xuzhu and Gusu murongfu.
Zhou Zhiruo looks not good, quietly pinched song Qingshu waist soft. Meat: "you must be playing huangrong idea."
"Heaven and earth conscience, I didn't say anything." Song Qingshu called for injustice.
"Don't think I don't know what dirty mind you're playing, your condition..." Zhou Zhiruo bit her lips lightly, and there was a frost on her face.
"Guo Jing and Huang Rong are the heroes admired by the Han people all over the world, and they are also recognized by all as immortal couples. This woman is not convenient to touch." Zhu Yi looks worried. Obviously, he and Zhou Zhiruo want to go together. The two women are worried that Guo Fu will hear the conversation. They all come to song Qingshu's ear to spread the sound.
In the eyes of outsiders, the three are very intimate, and many men in the distance are envious. Guo Fu turns his head to the other side without any reason and is upset.
"Well, am I such a demon in your heart?" See two women coincidentally nod, song Qingshu immediately a face speechless.
Fortunately, the two women's attention was quickly attracted by the two people in the challenge arena, and they didn't continue to pester about this problem.
"The little monk is plain looking, and he is still the virtual generation of Shaolin Temple. He is not an expert anyway." Zhu Yi observed for a long time and commented quietly.
"It's a martial arts contest, not a beauty contest. What do you care about people's appearance?" Song Qingshu was surprised.
"It's up to you." Although she has experienced many things over the years, she is still a romantic girl in her heart and subconsciously likes beautiful things.
"Don't pay any attention to him," Zhou Zhiruo said, holding Zhu longlong in her hand. "But although the young monk is not amazing, from the experience of previous competitions, he may also have amazing skills." Obviously, Zhou Zhiruo and Wang Yuyan want to go together.
Song Qingshu didn't get involved in their comments. Instead, he thought: he didn't hear about Zhenlong chess game in the world. It seems that xuzhu hasn't opened this copy yet. How could he have the courage to participate in this conference? I don't know what xuzhu's martial arts are now. He doesn't have the martial arts of the Xiaoyao sect. At his age, what's the fame of practicing Shaolin martial arts?
Song Qingshu suddenly thought of another question. Why didn't you hear anything about the Xiaoyao sect in the river and lake? Was it the sequela caused by Dongfang muxue's request for the "northern underworld divine skill" from Xiaoyao Sanlao in order to transfer the whole body skill to the new body?
He pondered that during this period, the two men on the stage had already formed a regiment. One was a famous young master for many years, and the other was an unknown Shaolin disciple. He thought it would be a one-sided situation. Who knows that the situation showed that Murong Fu didn't take advantage of it.
"Nianhua finger? I didn't expect that the monk, at a young age, actually understood the true meaning of master JIAYE's gesture of picking flowers and practiced this unique skill of picking flowers. "
"Yes, it's really from Buddhism. It's the soft martial art of fingering flowers. It doesn't want to hurt people, it's just the soft power to point people's acupoints."
In this gathering, there are many experienced players. Some people recognize Xu Zhu's moves and marvel at them.
"In my opinion, the young monk is not as honest as he looks. Just now, he attacked Murong Fu with Wu Xiangjie finger. Fortunately, Murong had been through a lot of battles, so he didn't hit the target quietly."
"Wuxiangjie" points out that the best way to attack is to keep your hands still and your sleeves still. Since there is no trace to find, how can you see that he used wuxiangjiezhi? "
"Didn't you see Murong Fu's appearance of facing the enemy at the beginning, and suddenly dodged to the side?"
"I really think of you. He is honest and honest. I didn't expect to be so insidious."
……
Bao Butong secretly pinched a cold sweat, then looked at Wang Yuyan fearfully and asked, "Miss Wang, how do you know that little monk will use Wuxiang to rob you?"
"It's just that the players who didn't show their fame were brilliant before. I reminded my cousin that he must play twelve points and pay attention to his opponent this time," Wang Yuyan explained while observing the two people's martial arts competition on the stage. "The Wuxiang robbery in Shaolin Temple is invisible and the most difficult thing to prevent. So I specially told my cousin."
"After master xuanbei's death, I always thought that only the monk jiumozhi could master this Kung Fu. I didn't expect that the honest little monk could master this insidious Kung Fu." Seeing that Murong Fu is not on the side of Wang Yuyan, Duan Yu comes over quietly. Just after hearing Wang YuYan's comments, he can't help but answer.
"No, it's not. There's no good or evil in martial arts. It's just that the person who performs it is good or evil. Mr. Duan commented on wuxiangjie, pointing out that this authentic Buddhist martial arts is insidious, and it's really the most important martial arts in the world." Seeing that Duan Yu, the haunted smelly boy, came to Miss Wang's side again, Bao Butong was disgusted and couldn't help driving away the flies for his master.
"Whatever you want to bet, I'll be with you." Seeing that song Qingshu didn't speak, Guo Fu thought he had retreated and couldn't help laughing.Song Qingshu waved: "forget it. I'm afraid you can't afford to lose.""How can miss Ben not afford to lose?" Guo Fu burst into a rage, "wait, how can miss Ben lose?"Song Qing wrote: "there's no way that casinos can win."Guo Fu thinks it's the same. Anyway, he's sure to win. Song Qingshu, the bastard, will not be willing to gamble with himself if he doesn't see the owner of the rabbit and the eagle and doesn't draw a cake for him."Well, you row down and miss Ben goes on." Gough's slightly upturned lips show that she is confident.Song Qingshu takes a look at Huang Rong, ponders for a moment, and then reaches out a finger to Guo Fu: "one condition, the loser agrees to the winner, one condition, to meet any requirements of the other party."Huang Rong frowned, a girl's home, this kind of condition which can casually agree? Just want to stop, who knows Guo Fu has promised: "good, bet on gambling, when the time comes, I'll let you lie on the ground in front of the world's heroes, barking."Song Qingshu smiles: "it may not be that I lose."Guo Fu snorted: "I can't lose anyway."Huang Rong has the intention to stop, but the competition has just ended. She still has to take the stage to preside over the overall situation, so she has no time to spend here. Although her confidence was shaken when she saw that song Qingshu was so determined, with her eyesight, she could not think of any possibility that song Qingshu would win. She had no choice but to give song Qingshu a bad look. Then she went back to the challenge arena and cleared her throat. While summarizing the last competition, she introduced the two players in the next one, Shaolin disciples xuzhu and Gusu murongfu.Zhou Zhiruo looks not good, quietly pinched song Qingshu waist soft. Meat: "you must be playing huangrong idea.""Heaven and earth conscience, I didn't say anything." Song Qingshu called for injustice."Don't think I don't know what dirty mind you're playing, your condition..." Zhou Zhiruo bit her lips lightly, and there was a frost on her face."Guo Jing and Huang Rong are the heroes admired by the Han people all over the world, and they are also recognized by all as immortal couples. This woman is not convenient to touch." Zhu Yi looks worried. Obviously, he and Zhou Zhiruo want to go together. The two women are worried that Guo Fu will hear the conversation. They all come to song Qingshu's ear to spread the sound.In the eyes of outsiders, the three are very intimate, and many men in the distance are envious. Guo Fu turns his head to the other side without any reason and is upset."Well, am I such a demon in your heart?" See two women coincidentally nod, song Qingshu immediately a face speechless.Fortunately, the two women's attention was quickly attracted by the two people in the challenge arena, and they didn't continue to pester about this problem."The little monk is plain looking, and he is still the virtual generation of Shaolin Temple. He is not an expert anyway." Zhu Yi observed for a long time and commented quietly."It's a martial arts contest, not a beauty contest. What do you care about people's appearance?" Song Qingshu was surprised."It's up to you." Although she has experienced many things over the years, she is still a romantic girl in her heart and subconsciously likes beautiful things."Don't pay any attention to him," Zhou Zhiruo said, holding Zhu longlong in her hand. "But although the young monk is not amazing, from the experience of previous competitions, he may also have amazing skills." Obviously, Zhou Zhiruo and Wang Yuyan want to go together.Song Qingshu didn't get involved in their comments. Instead, he thought: he didn't hear about Zhenlong chess game in the world. It seems that xuzhu hasn't opened this copy yet. How could he have the courage to participate in this conference? I don't know what xuzhu's martial arts are now. He doesn't have the martial arts of the Xiaoyao sect. At his age, what's the fame of practicing Shaolin martial arts?Song Qingshu suddenly thought of another question. Why didn't you hear anything about the Xiaoyao sect in the river and lake? Was it the sequela caused by Dongfang muxue's request for the "northern underworld divine skill" from Xiaoyao Sanlao in order to transfer the whole body skill to the new body?He pondered that during this period, the two men on the stage had already formed a regiment. One was a famous young master for many years, and the other was an unknown Shaolin disciple. He thought it would be a one-sided situation. Who knows that the situation showed that Murong Fu didn't take advantage of it."Nianhua finger? I didn't expect that the monk, at a young age, actually understood the true meaning of master JIAYE's gesture of picking flowers and practiced this unique skill of picking flowers. ""Yes, it's really from Buddhism. It's the soft martial art of fingering flowers. It doesn't want to hurt people, it's just the soft power to point people's acupoints."In this gathering, there are many experienced players. Some people recognize Xu Zhu's moves and marvel at them."In my opinion, the young monk is not as honest as he looks. Just now, he attacked Murong Fu with Wu Xiangjie finger. Fortunately, Murong had been through a lot of battles, so he didn't hit the target quietly.""Wuxiangjie" points out that the best way to attack is to keep your hands still and your sleeves still. Since there is no trace to find, how can you see that he used wuxiangjiezhi? ""Didn't you see Murong Fu's appearance of facing the enemy at the beginning, and suddenly dodged to the side?""I really think of you. He is honest and honest. I didn't expect to be so insidious."Bao Butong secretly pinched a cold sweat, then looked at Wang Yuyan fearfully and asked, "Miss Wang, how do you know that little monk will use Wuxiang to rob you?""It's just that the players who didn't show their fame were brilliant before. I reminded my cousin that he must play twelve points and pay attention to his opponent this time," Wang Yuyan explained while observing the two people's martial arts competition on the stage. "The Wuxiang robbery in Shaolin Temple is invisible and the most difficult thing to prevent. So I specially told my cousin.""After master xuanbei's death, I always thought that only the monk jiumozhi could master this Kung Fu. I didn't expect that the honest little monk could master this insidious Kung Fu." Seeing that Murong Fu is not on the side of Wang Yuyan, Duan Yu comes over quietly. Just after hearing Wang YuYan's comments, he can't help but answer."No, it's not. There's no good or evil in martial arts. It's just that the person who performs it is good or evil. Mr. Duan commented on wuxiangjie, pointing out that this authentic Buddhist martial arts is insidious, and it's really the most important martial arts in the world." Seeing that Duan Yu, the haunted smelly boy, came to Miss Wang's side again, Bao Butong was disgusted and couldn't help driving away the flies for his master.
