Chapter 203 Small and Plump, Woman and Small

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I can only hear the words of the fifteen robbers before and after you and me, and sneered: "What is the Pegasus escort bureau? Back then, when the old dart was darts, the word 'Pegasus' came into the hands of Xu. It's long overdue to change its name to the Dog Climbing Dart Bureau!"

"This kid has learned to have two hands and three legs. He doesn't hold a baby at home, but he goes outside to embarrass himself."

"Hey, surnamed Xu, kneel down and kowtow three times, and our eldest brother will spare your dog's life."

"It's so stupid to walk as a dart, and even 9,000 taels of silver are guaranteed. Why don't you buy a piece of tofu and kill yourself!"

"Shenquan Invincible Ma Lao Datou was famous back then, and no one in the martial arts refused to accept it. This pustule boy is really sorry for the master."

"I think his wife is ten times stronger than him. It really is a flower in the cow dung! It makes people look angry."

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Song Qingshu slowly heard something from the side. The couple is estimated to be Xu Zheng and Ma Chunhua in "Flying Fox Story". Xu Zheng is just a soy sauce, but it's nothing, but this Ma Chunhua is very famous. He was dissatisfied with his marriage that day, but when he saw Fukangan, who was handsome and unrestrained, he actually fell in love with him by accident.

"Fukang'an's son?" Song Qingshu sneered as he looked down at the two sleeping dolls in front of him.

"Young Master, do you want to save them, they can't support it anymore depending on the situation." Zhang Kangnian came over and asked quietly.

"Let's look at it first." Song Qingshu shook his head. Hearing everyone's words just now, he thought that these robbers knew Xu Zheng's details. Not only did they know the origins of his teachers, but also how many darts he had guaranteed. , In his speech, he was extremely bitter and mean to him, but he did not offend Ma Chunhua and her deceased father, and even seemed quite respectful. Those bandits were all ruthless and accurate, and their martial arts were far superior to their husband and wife teaming together, so I couldn't help but secretly wonder: Although these people can't be said to be the first-rate players on the rivers and lakes, but with such martial arts, they must be quite famous. figure. Look at everyone's actions, they are definitely not for the mere 9,000 taels of silver. What is the purpose? Song Qingshu was not as familiar with the plot of "Flying Fox Story" as he was with the most famous novels, and he was immediately suspicious.

Suddenly there was a scream, and the blood was flowing from Xu Zheng's thighs. The bandit led one person and raised his leg, kicked him to the ground, stepped on it, and sneered, "I don't want your life, as long as I destroy yours. A pair of tricks, I will punish you for not giving birth to your eyes, and your wife will be fooled." Xu Zheng was frightened and angry, his chest was stuffed, and he was speechless.

Ma Chunhua shouted: "My friends, if you want darts, take them. We have no grievances with you in the past, and we have no grudges recently. Why should we kill them all?"

A sword-wielding robber smiled and said, "Miss Ma, you are a good person, don't mind your own business."

Ma Chunhua said, "What does it mean to be nosy? He's my husband." Xu Zheng was moved in his heart when he heard this, but when he thought of his embarrassment, he felt even more ashamed.

An old man among the robbers said, "We just despised his useless appearance, and gave up the talented and beautiful girl Ma, and then came all the way here. This injustice must be fought!"

"It looks like it's for Ma Chunhua," Song Qingshu finally understood, "Ma Chunhua, this name really...has a local flavor, it's blinding her appearance and figure. It's just that Ma Chunhua is beautiful, but it's not What is the beauty of the country and the city, why did they... Hey, could it be Fukang'an?" Song Qingshu's mind changed, and he had already guessed the fate of the future.

"Junior sister and I are in love with each other, why do you need a bunch of evil thieves to fight the injustice." Xu Zheng spat out a mouthful of blood and immediately cursed.

The bandit leader's eyes froze, and he sneered: "You are such a useless waste, and you are only humiliating yourself in this world." As soon as the voice fell, luck stepped on his feet, only to hear a few squeaks, Xu Zheng screamed, and suddenly he was out of breath. .

"Senior Brother!" Ma Chunhua, who was already full of anger, was so excited when she saw this, she fainted all of a sudden.

"Let's go!" The bandit leader just motioned for his subordinates to take Ma Chunhua away, but Song Qingshu stood up at this moment.

He just realized that something was wrong, and it was too late to make a move. He could only watch Xu Zheng die tragically, but Xu Zheng was just a passer-by to him. He died, and it was difficult to cause any more waves, but Ma Chunhua, The exchange of a few words just now was barely considered a friendship. Song Qingshu couldn't watch her being taken away like this in front of him.

The bandit group had been on guard against Song Qingshu and the others for a long time. Seeing this, they took a pre-emptive strike and slashed over. Song Qing's writing was sinking like water, and his body was passing like smoke. Seven or eight people fell down crying.

The bandit leader felt a chill in his heart, knowing that the opponent's martial arts were too much higher than his own, he took out a poison needle from his arms and shot it at the corner of the wall.

Seeing that the twin babies were covered with poisonous needles, Song Qingshu was stunned. He never thought that these people would attack the babies. According to his speculation, this group of bandits should be Fukang'an's subordinates, how dare they hurt Fukang'an's own flesh and blood. But how did Song Qingshu understand that Fukang'an himself didn't know that he had two sons in the folk, so how did these subordinates know?

The bandit leader thought that the twins were Xu Zheng's sons, and with the intention of cutting grass and roots, he shot a poisonous needle at it, and while Song Qingshu was stunned, he led his men to hold Ma Chunhua hostage and escaped.

Song Qingshu was extremely hesitant at this time, go after Ma Chunhua, the lives of the two children in front of him would definitely not be guaranteed, if the children were saved, Song Qingshu felt that he had been taken advantage of. This is obviously Fukang'an's own sin, and God has made him doomed, so why bother with this? After rescuing Ma Chunhua, maybe there is still a chance to practice Joyful Zen.

Is there any benefit to saving these two little kids?

Although thinking so in his heart, Song Qingshu finally sighed and chose to save the two children. He and Fukang'an are indeed enemies and not friends, but between the two, they can be upright, or they can use conspiracy means to fight to the death, life and death depend on their ability. On the contrary, if the two little lives are allowed to disappear before his eyes, Song Qingshu will leave a lifetime of psychological shadows, and the gains will outweigh the losses.

He sucked the poisonous needle out of the child with the use of infuriating energy, and then took out the poison-relieving pill given by the Poisonous Hand Medicine King from his arms, divided it into two halves, melted it with water, and quickly fed it to the two children to eat. Fortunately, it was just an ordinary poison dart. Seeing that the skin color of the two children gradually turned to normal, Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian, who was on the side, whispered there: "Didn't you just say that Mr. Song's methods are clever, first use a knife to kill people, sit and watch the thief kill the woman's husband, and then help yourself, the woman is lonely and helpless, and it is easier to be... uh, you Understood." "Silence, don't let Lord Song hear you. I never imagined that Lord Song would give up Meijiao Niang for two babies who don't want to do it..."

"What are you two muttering over there?" Song Qingshu listened to Bafang, and was suddenly speechless.

"We're talking about your high spirits, sir, and you have the legacy of your ancestors."

"Yeah, not only does he sit comfortably, but he also has a kind heart, which is admirable."

Zhang Kangnian, Zhao Qixian and Zhao Qixian cooperated very closely, and they didn't look like they were gossiping just now.

"Okay, okay," Rao is Song Qingshu, who has a thicker skin than the city wall. He couldn't help but praise him. He coughed, looked at the crowd and asked, "Have you seen the origin of this group of people?"

"Master, I know one of the thieves who seems to be working in Shengjing," said a guard.

"As expected, it seems that Ma Chunhua is not in any danger for the time being." Song Qingshu looked back at the two children, thinking in his heart: After arriving in Shengjing, these two little kids might be able to play an unexpected role...

Song Qingshu and his party were all big men, and the two baby girls were crying and making trouble, making a group of people helpless, looking for milk, looking for milk, changing diapers, Song Qingshu felt that the resentment of his guards was increasing day by day, after arriving in Shengjing, Send someone to find a nurse, and a group of people can relax.

"I'm going out for a walk. You've been working hard during this period of time. I want to rest and rest. Maybe you have something to do in the next few days." Song Qingshu changed and washed a piece of clothes and told everyone before going out.

Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian ran over: "Sir Song, let's go with you, and there will be someone to take care of you on the way."

"No need, this place is full of dangers, and my goal is smaller by myself." Song Qingshu politely refused, and ran to the vicinity of Prince Bao's mansion alone. Finally, I sat down in a tea house near the gate, staring at the various people who came in and out, and thoughtfully.

Suddenly Song Qingshu's eyes narrowed, and a picturesque young woman came out of Prince Bao's mansion, wearing a green brocade leather jacket. Nan Lan, who had a relationship. Song Qingshu was deeply impressed by this fair-skinned and beautiful woman, not only that she abandoned her husband and daughter, and eloped with her lover Tian Guinong, but more importantly, she did have a unique temperament. If you have to describe it, you can use Miss Qianjin The body is tender and tender to describe.

With a move in his heart, Song Qingshu got up and followed her quietly. Looking at her mature and plump back, Song Qingshu sighed: You were born at an untimely time, and you were born in today's age, so naturally you are known by thousands of people. Not to mention that I was born in the age when I laughed at the poor but not prostitutes in my previous life, even in the period of the Republic of China, it must not be difficult to have a little more talent in addition to beauty, and casually gain the name of a legendary woman who is chasing love. Thinking that Lin Huiyin spent his life between three men and married the mature and stable Liang Sicheng, but accidentally or unintentionally hooked up the swashbuckling scholar Xu Zhimo and the son of an aristocratic family Jin Yuelin, one abandoned his wife for her, and the other never married for her. A hundred years later, she is regarded as a model of a goddess.

"I won't talk about that scumbag Xu Zhimo, Lao Jin, you are a handsome and rich man, but you have sacrificed your life for Lin Huiyin, only to be happy one day and one night, is it really worth it?" Song Qingshu expressed his feelings. He sighed faintly.

"Who?" Nan Lan trembled, turned around vigilantly, and saw Song Qingshu's appearance with a happy expression: "Song son, is it you?"

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