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Xu Huaishang didn't know what "that trick" Feng Bujue was talking about, but she basically guessed that the other party was talking nonsense.
"Huh... is that so?" Xu Huaishang snorted coldly, "Then..." Her hands fell on the double knives at her waist, "... just let me see it."
Her thinking is also very clear, more than nonsense... She is definitely not a crazy opponent. If she continues to chat like this, the gap in fashion value between the two will only become wider and wider. So... Xu Huaishang's plan is to end this shameful middle school dialogue as soon as possible and start the fight quickly. If it really can't be over... then you can only draw your sword and force it.
"Hmm... pretty smart..." Feng Bujue on the other side also thought to himself, "I know I can't beat me with the fashion value, so I want to start fighting when the difference in stats is not too big..."
Feng Bujue's mind flashed, and he soon had a countermeasure. He turned around slowly and stood proudly. Then he straightened his right arm and held the sword vertically in front of his body: "Okay!" He shouted forcefully, "Looking at the whole Jianghu, only you, Xu Huaishang, dare to say such a thing!"
"You've only been in this 'jianghu' for a few minutes... I've just entered this script too..." Xu Huaishhang could only read similar words silently in his heart, and he had to keep his appearance while reading. The cold and solemn...
Of course, Feng Bujue's words were not over yet. In just a few seconds, he had already fabricated a complete story about Goddess Xu in his mind, including life experience, family background, teacher's school, sect, art learning experience, emotional journey, and various anecdotes about going through the rivers and lakes... If there is an accident, Brother Jue is going to talk like this for half an hour.
But... an accident happened.
"Hahahaha...hahahahaha..." Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter in the night sky.
Laughing together, Feng Bujue and Xu Huaishang were slightly taken aback. They all thought that this script was just a simple meeting on a narrow road, but they didn't expect... There are other people here.
"Drink!" After a clear drink, a figure rushed up to the roof.
It was a man, a middle-aged man.
He was wearing a pale and vigorous dress, with a beard and tiger temples on his face, and his face was very rough.
He gripped a knife tightly in his hand, revealing his identity... a swordsman.
After the person stood still, he opened his mouth and said: "This... is a bit too full!"
"Who is here?" Feng Bujue was overjoyed, and hurriedly spoke up.
"Hmph... you crazy boy." The swordsman laughed, "I don't even know Liao Wu, the 'Saibei Baijin Dao', but dare to say 'look at the rivers and lakes' nonsense?"
"Huh?" In order to maintain his aloof image, Feng Bujue took advantage of the opportunity to cast a disdainful look at the big man, "Is this strange? There are so many unknown people in the martial arts world, such as cats and dogs, old four and five... Do I have to recognize them all?"
"Huh?" Liao Wu was furious immediately, his eyes widened and he said, "What a young man! He doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, but dares to hurt people!" While speaking, he held the scabbard in his left hand and the handle of the knife in his right hand, "Let me teach you a lesson for your master lesson..."
"Wait a minute!" Suddenly, another woman's voice sounded, stopping Liao Wu's actions.
As soon as the voice came, so did the person, and a light phantom floated on the eaves.
The woman's figure was certain, so she showed a pretty face. She is about twenty-five or sixteen years old, dressed in white snow, carrying a long sword, she should be a female swordsman.
"Hero Liao, don't get angry." The woman said to Liao Wu, "Why fight for a few outrageous words of a junior?"
After Liao Wu saw the woman, he was silent for two seconds: "Oh... so it's 'White Plum Sword' Miao Nvxia."
"Don't dare, Miao Ying has met Liao Daxia." Although Miao Ying is much younger than Liao Wu, she didn't call him a senior, because according to seniority, she and Liao Wu should be of the same generation.
Liao Wu snorted coldly, then turned his head to look at Feng Bujue: "Hmph, boy, today there is a Miao heroine pleading for you, so I will let you go."
"Oh... It's unnecessary." Brother Jue didn't appreciate it, he'd better quarrel with these two.
"Both of you." Before the two NCs got angry, Xu Huaishang hurriedly said, "Today I and..." She hesitated for a moment, thinking about how to address Brother Jue, "...I am dueling with Crazy Brother here, It's really a personal grievance, can you two not intervene?"
"Ha! It turns out that you are the ones who 'leaved the words'?" At this moment, a third voice sounded...
Xu Huaishang's head grew big, and he thought: "Unexplained guys appear one after another... Can we still fight?"
Experts usually fly over with light work accompanied by the sound of fluttering skirts, and this one who came this time is no exception.
This person was dressed in black, with a red cloak over his shoulders, neatly tied hair, and a face like a jade crown. He didn't seem to be wearing a weapon, at least... it didn't look like he was wearing one.
"Tang Yun'er, why are you here?" Liao Wu asked immediately.
"Ha! What's the matter? You can come, but I can't?" Tang Yun'er replied, "People who have heard the 'news' will probably be a little curious, right?"
"What news?" Xu Huaishang asked at this moment.
"Of course..." Tang Yun'er was stunned halfway through his words, because when he turned his head and saw Xu Huaishang, his mind fell into a short period of blankness. As he grows up, he has seen many beautiful women, but this is the first time he has seen such a stunning female knight. In Tang Yun'er's impression, only her own mother "Murong Ying, Fairy Beyond the Clouds" has such an alluring appearance.
"What is it?" Xu Huaishang asked again.
"Uh... yes..." Tang Yun'er had already forgotten the content of the previous question.
"Hahahaha..." Liao Wu burst out laughing again, "You son of a bitch, you don't even remember your last name when you meet a pretty girl."
Tang Yun'er blushed immediately. Being teased like this in front of a beautiful woman, he would naturally get angry: "Bah! Liao Wu, don't talk nonsense there, or I... I will..."
"What? You kid also want to come and teach me a lesson?" Liao Wu put his hand on the knife again, "Hey, I have a bad temper..."
At this moment, Feng Bujue was snickering to himself, while Xu Huaishhang shook his head while holding his forehead. It seems...they haven't started fighting here yet, and this group of NCs who came out of nowhere are about to start fighting first.
"A month ago..." Suddenly, a fourth voice rang out, "Someone, with his astonishing miraculous skills and his sword, carved sixteen characters on the top of a giant pillar in the imperial city..."
This voice sounded quite sharp, but it made Feng Bujue feel familiar...
call-
In the blink of an eye, another figure appeared.
This person, without a doubt, is the one with the highest martial arts among the several NCs that have appeared so far. He came the fastest, was the quietest, and his voice and breath were the most stable when he spoke.
Almost the moment this person stood still, Liao Wu, Miao Ying, and Tang Yun'er all showed surprise and horror on their faces. They are all first-class players in the arena, and they are by no means idle people. But...just a face-to-face meeting, the three of them discovered...the skill of the comer is unfathomable, and it can even be said...unbelievable and unmatched.
"On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City. With a sword coming to the west, a flying fairy will fly from the sky." The voice continued the words just now, "Hehe... I was still wondering at the time, who on earth... has such courage, and has the courage to... This kind of martial arts can give others a challenge in the imperial city." He walked slowly towards Brother Jue, "It turned out...it was you."
After the man took a few steps forward, the moonlight illuminated his face.
After Feng Bujue saw his appearance, he immediately smiled, held his sword and clasped his fists together and said, "Feng, I have met Eunuch Cao."
"God..." Xu Huaishang called out the Lord's name in his heart, "What is this unfolding?"
"Hehe... I haven't seen you in thirty years, Feng Liaozhu..." Cao Qin looked Feng Bujue up and down, "...don't come here all right?"
As soon as these words came out, Feng Bujue understood that thirty years had passed since he entered this universe last time.
But there is a problem... Cao Qin's appearance does not look much older, no matter how you look at it, he is not more than fifty years old.
"It's okay..." Feng Bujue said with a smile, "Elder-in-law, you look good too, you really look younger as you live."
"Hmph..." Cao Qin snorted coldly in his unmasculine voice, "I am a natural genius, with extraordinary bones, and I achieved great feats fifteen years ago, so I was able to enter the realm of heaven and man. You will have such a face ... not surprising." He said, raising his eyes and staring at Brother Jue, "It's you... Feng Liaozhu, who surprised me. Could it be that you are the immortal god?"
"Hahahaha..." Feng Bujue laughed happily, buying himself a few seconds to make up a lie, "I'm so unlikable, Lord Yan doesn't want to accept me." He replied Joke.
Cao Qin is a smart man, so he won't ask further questions. He stroked a ribbon on the brim of his hat with a charming gesture, and replied, "It's fine if you don't say anything, I'm not interested." After that, he turned around again and glanced at the people around him.
The three masters who were still quite imposing just now were all shocked when Cao Qin's gaze swept over them. Only Xu Huaishang... remained as calm as water, unmoved.
"Feng Liaozhu, if you want to find someone to fight, you can." Cao Qin continued, "You want to fight on the imperial city..." He sighed, "To be honest... that's okay too." He pointed his finger far away "But what do you mean by leaving a message a month in advance?" He paused, and then said, "Do you know...how much trouble this has brought to the court?"
"It's Feng... I didn't think carefully..." Feng Bujue admitted his mistake first, he never wanted to be an enemy of Cao Qin. If there is a "Martial Arts World Survival Guide" in this world, there must be a chapter titled "Don't Mess with Eunuch".
"Well...forget it." Cao Qin shook his head and continued, "Fortunately, I was prepared, so the news did not spread in the Jianghu. There are less than a hundred people who know about it; there are more than 30 people who came to the imperial city tonight. people; and there were only three who managed to get in."
As Cao Qin said, he put his hands behind his back and looked at the three of them: "You three are quite capable." His gaze was like a sharp knife, drawing a cold glow in the night sky, "This seat knows , Sending general masters here may not be able to hold you. Therefore, half an hour ago, I have evacuated all the forbidden troops around here, and I am going to come here myself... to kill..."
At this point, the blood on the three of them was cold.
Cao Qin then said: "But... I am very happy to see my old friend today." He smiled, "And this duel... I also want to take a good look at it."
Liao Wu, Miao Ying, and Tang Yun'er's moods can be described as ups and downs. For a brief moment, they felt that they were dead, but now it seems that there is a turning point.
"How about this..." Cao Qin said as he crossed the roof and walked to the side of the three people, "When they finish fighting, I will send you out. But the condition is... today's matter, you will never talk about it." , otherwise..."
Before he said the words of killing your nine clans, the quick-witted Miao Ying said: "Thank you for not killing me, senior."
Tang Yun'er also saw that the wind was turning the rudder, and hurriedly cupped her fists and said, "Thank you, senior."
Liao Wu was also timid at the moment, hesitatingly said: "Thank... thank you, father-in-law..."
"Hmm..." Cao Qin nodded with satisfaction. In fact, he is not a murderous maniac, what he needs... is just this feeling of being in awe.
In all fairness, there is not much pursuit for a man to achieve Cao Qin's level. He has peerless martial arts, and he also has money and power; he can't bear women, but his godson takes a lot. What still makes him happy now is vanity and self-esteem. The main reason why Cao Qin has a good impression of Feng Bujue is that he doesn't see any discrimination in the eyes of the owner of Feng Liao. This kind of respect is much stronger than the "respect out of fear" he is used to.
"You sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes know how to watch the excitement, but you don't know that there are mountains beyond the mountains, and people beyond the people." Cao Qin continued, "Thirty years ago, Cangling Lunjian, Lin Chang's great law of nothingness, nothingness, and great law looked down upon him. Both the sword god Ye Cheng and the nameless sword Xie San were defeated by him, what kind of house, second floor, three factions and four sects are all insignificant." He paused for two seconds, "If it wasn't for the Feng Liaozhu, where would he be? Is there your martial arts today?" He said to the three stunned "masters" in a lecturing tone, "Now your generation is even more desperate. Hmph... you dare to go to the imperial city after learning some superficial kung fu. Li Chuang." He sneered a few times, looked up at Brother Jue and Xu Huaishang, "Let's all watch carefully... what is a real master."
The wind is still blowing.
The night is still not over.
But the sword... is still in its sheath.
Under the scorching gazes of the four audience members, Feng Bujue's fashion value increased a lot, becoming positive fifty. And Xu Huaishang also got the favor of Brother Jue, and the fashion value reached 18 o'clock.
"So that's how it is... He has been to this script world before." Xu Huaishang sorted out what he had just heard in his heart, "And he has some friendship with that Eunuch Cao." She thought, "Fortunately, the story of this killing game The background is a 'duel', that NC should not directly help him... "
At the same time, Brother Jue was thinking: "So it's like this...it's this world, there is no doubt that there is no such thing as Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue in this universe, so did you apply the setting to us..." He shifted his gaze slightly , looked at the sword in his hand, "The 'that trick' I said casually, just happened to be used by Feixian, but... how could I use it!"
"Hurry up and do it! You're crazy!" Xu Huaishang shouted loudly at this moment, and the two sabers were out of their sheaths. Now that there are audiences around, it will be more efficient to collect fashion points, and it will be very detrimental to her if she continues to delay.
"Before I make a move, I have one more thing to say." Feng Bujue said coldly.
"Cut... really hateful." Xu Huaishang said heartily.
But she still had to put on a stern expression on the surface and replied: "Say."
"Well... what can I say..." Feng Bujue was purely for a while longer and to gain some fashion value, so at the moment he was also pondering, "Why don't you say 'I love you' to disturb her mood?" Emotions? Hmm... probably won't be reported for sexual harassment..." His mind was full of such ideas, "wait... As a popular idol, Xu Huaishang has heard eight hundred confessions if not a thousand. This sentence is No harm..." he thought instead, "too bad I'm not a girl, or else I'd be able to say 'I'm pregnant with your flesh and blood' or something. Ugh... or claim to have shit on my pants never mind."
But when the words came to his lips, Brother Jue swallowed them back, and he thought to himself: "I still can't... Even if I can disturb the other party's mood, my own fashion value will plummet because of this sentence. It's too bad..."
"What on earth are you going to say?" Xu Huaishang urged, "Did you delay?" She immediately asked a question and took two steps forward.
Feng Bujue had no choice but to rush the ducks to the shelves, and said: "If I lose in the end, please bury me...with my wife." True colors are on display.
"Who is it! Who is your wife! Who knows your wife!" Xu Huaishang was almost choked up.
"Okay..." She agreed to the other party's inexplicable request with a complicated expression, her shoulders trembled a little due to anger and depression.
But in the eyes of others... Xu Huaishang's reaction was a different feeling.
Tang Yun'er sighed sadly: "Alas... It really is true that the falling flowers are intentional and the flowing water is ruthless."
Xu Huaishang was shocked, and shouted angrily in his heart: "What! When did you come here! What did you hear!"
"Oh?" Cao Qin seemed to realize something was wrong, he turned his head and said to the human beside him, "These two... are they related?"
"Alas... Poor girl who is so sincere, but the owner of the house still only thinks about his dead wife." Miao Ying nodded and accepted.
"Ah!!!" Xu Huaishang wailed in her heart, she wanted to die already, and the expression on her face was distorted, "Miao Xia, you have read too much romance! It's too high! How did this atmosphere of hate to meet each other when you were not married appear!"
Even Liao Wu, who was five-year-old and three-year-old, also said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that the owner of Feng Liao is still an infatuated man, and he is not at all moved by beauty. It has to be admirable..."
"You're admirable! Is there any justice in this world!" Xu Huaishang bit his lower lip tightly in hatred, but this expression made others misunderstand even further.
"Since that's the case... let's take the move..." Feng Bujue didn't expect his words to have such a miraculous effect, it can be said that it completely disturbed Xu Huaishang's emotions.
Not to be missed. Brother Jue immediately set up his posture and took advantage of the situation... RS
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