The time-traveling husband is also comprehensible

Ding Baocheng threw his sleeves angrily: "Come to a duel? We each rely on our own abilities. If we really fight you, I may not be able to beat you!"

Kong Mingfan: "Just try it, I suggest a duel on the bed."

Ding Baocheng frowned: "Get out! Come and fight! Immediately."

Kong Mingfan stood opposite Ding Baocheng, he felt that he was still in the morning and could fight for [-] rounds at any time, but it was definitely not here, but should be on the bed.

Kong Mingfan was thinking about Ding Baocheng all night last night. Early in the morning, the little villain who had been thinking about it brought him to a martial arts competition. If he didn't fight him, he would lose his temper with you.

However, if you fight...you lose your embarrassment, and if you win the game, you lose your love for your wife...

Kong Mingfan felt that it was too difficult for him: Let's draw... How can we draw without deliberate but satisfying the daughter-in-law?This is another problem.

In fact, on the one hand, Ding Baocheng wanted to test whether he really couldn't beat him, and on the other hand, he also wanted to see the difference between the so-called supernatural powers in this world and the magic damage of practitioners, and compare the advantages and disadvantages of the previous one.

He is good at long-distance attack with spells, but how can he use his trump card at the beginning?It is still necessary to confuse the enemy step by step!

So Ding Baocheng took out the Huangquan sword. As the name suggests, the Huangquan sword will lose its brilliance once it is unsheathed, and once it is unsheathed, it will send you to Huangquan.

Kong Mingfan watched Ding Baocheng slowly pull out the brilliant silver sword from the unattractive bronze scabbard, and couldn't help but raised his hand to cover his eyes, wondering: "What kind of martial arts is this, Ah Bao, and where did it come from?" owned?"

Ding Baocheng held the sword and lightly stroked the body of the sword, his mouth moved slightly: "The name of this sword is Huangquan, and Pindao forged it himself, how about it?"

Kong Mingfan clapped his palms and smiled: "Sure enough, it's a treasured sword. However, if you don't go all out with me now, I'm afraid it will be too late later."

"Then ask for advice." Ding Baocheng swung his sword and pointed at Kong Mingfan's gate of life before he finished speaking.

Kong Mingfan dodged too quickly, as if there was a phantom around him, he dodged sideways, raised his hand and grabbed Ding Baocheng's wrist: "Abao, you can't."

He didn't hit half a move, and he didn't even draw his sword!Terrible!Ding Baocheng glared and grabbed Kong Mingfan's arm and cast a spell to hit his veins.

"You talked about the sword competition, but you actually tapped my numb points?" Kong Mingfan felt the pain and his fingers lost strength.

"Who told you that it's only about swordsmanship? Besides, you haven't even used your sword yet." Ding Baocheng took the opportunity to fly up and slapped his palm on Kong Mingfan's shoulder with his strength. On the cherry tree with pink and white flowers: "Draw your sword!"

Kong Mingfan looked up helplessly at his white clothes flying like the spring breeze, shaking the trees and blooming flowers like a brocade: "Since you want to play, I will seriously play with you. However, if I am merciless, don't cry with me .”

Ding Baocheng's face darkened: "Crying for your uncle!"

Kong Mingfan sighed and raised his hand, "Here comes the sword."

The Xuantie epee flew at the sound, and Kong Mingfan raised his hand to grab it. The blade of the sword was cold and sharp, and the cold light on Kong Mingfan's side was even colder.

He really activated the power.

The domineering murderous aura hits the face, making people frightened.Ding Baocheng has seen him make a move before, but the two times before, Kong Mingfan's urging sword was pointed at others, and pointing at himself is completely different!

Feeling the violent murderous intent, Ding Baocheng's eyes met Kong Mingfan's cold iron eyes, he couldn't help but his heart was shocked, and he started to take it seriously.

Kong Mingfan's epee fell from above Ding Baocheng's head, and Ding Baocheng raised Huang Quan to block it. Two beams of light, one silver and one blue, flashed across, and after colliding, a beam of blue and silver intersecting beams shot straight into the sky.

Ding Baocheng stepped back, and when he retracted his sword, a gust of wind blew up and circled the flying flowers around him into a magic circle. He closed his eyes and chanted the magic spell, and his heart was strongly shocked by the powerful fluctuations he felt in the fight with Kong Mingfan just now.

His strength has far surpassed his own, let alone himself who is only at the fifth level of Jindan now, even if Ding Baocheng came in the tribulation period back then, mana alone might not be able to restrain him.

Kong Mingfan saw that Ding Baocheng wanted to form a magic circle, he smiled coldly, and flew towards him with a sword whose energy fluctuated like turbulent waves without even giving him time to breathe.

Although Ding Baocheng was a little shocked that he really didn't release any water, he was very happy, because this was a manifestation of a man being respected by another tough opponent.

He worked even harder and focused, trying to gather all the accumulated energy from his body. An explosive alternation of hot and cold spread from his dantian to his whole body. Ding Baocheng was delighted: "Facheng!"

In response, countless beams of light were refracted around him, and the dawn sky was once again illuminated by silver light, even the sun just above the horizon was not as dazzling as this scorching Dharma light!

Kong Mingfan was caught off guard by the circle formed by Ding Baocheng, and his eyes were focused: "You are still a golden elixir, as far as I know, the golden elixir stage can't command four seasons and five constants, how can you have the power to gather light?"

Ding Baocheng retracted the Huangquan sword in his hand into the scabbard around his waist, and flew to avoid the light cables around him to the front of Kong Mingfan.

With Ding Baocheng's smile in Kong Mingfan's eyes, he couldn't help the sun and the moon in his heart. He just felt that it was really worth it, and that his wife had successfully broken through the Golden Core Stage and was on the right track.

To make him so happy, Kong Mingfan secretly said: Although I lost the bet, I won my heart.

Ding Baocheng was really happy. He smiled and took his sword from the trapped Kong Mingfan, put his hands behind his back and said, "This is the consequence of underestimating the enemy."

Kong Mingfan's eyes were somewhat doting, and he said warmly: "Since you have won, let me go. I am willing to admit defeat."

Ding Baocheng leaned over the light ropes binding his hands and feet and whispered in his ear: "How about you not saying you lost?"

Kong Mingfan's face paused, and then he said more ambiguously: "Let the king handle it."

Ding Baocheng laughed heartily, and looked at him with pursed lips: "I owe you first, I will let you experience the heroic demeanor of the poor when I regain my former glory in the future."

Kong Mingfan frowned when he heard this: "You think too much."

Ding Baocheng squinted his eyes and looked at him: "The defeated general dares to shout."

Kong Mingfan clenched his fists with both hands, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, but he saw that he was surrounded by a cold blue light, Ding Baocheng thought it was bad and wanted to close his eyes and line up.

But it was still too late, Kong Mingfan pierced a hole in his light array.

Kong Mingfan grabbed Ding Baocheng's waist and regained the sword behind his back. At the same time, he cast a spell to bind his arms, and pulled him out of the encirclement in his arms.

Ding Baocheng said angrily: "You are lying!"

Kong Mingfan hugged him and stood on the top of the tree, smiled and said: "To catch him by surprise, Ah Bao doesn't even understand this, and still wants to attack me?"

Just when the sun came out of Yunxiu, the sun shone on the two of them from the side, dyeing their bodies with a layer of gentle pale gold.

Ding Baocheng pursed his lips and kissed Kong Mingfan's lips, and the teasing smile at the corner of Kong Mingfan's mouth froze instantly.

"Say, who wins and who loses?" Ding Baocheng tied Kong Mingfan in the light again, adding a few more shackles this time.

Kong Mingfan looked at Ding Baocheng's triumphant expression, and his mood was a bit complicated: "I really can't resist you using beauty tricks. I lost."

Ding Baocheng snorted: "You can use it too, I didn't stop you."

Kong Mingfan said softly: "Is my beauty trick useful to you?"

Ding Baocheng glanced at him, but saw flowers flying all over the sky. A petal fell from his hair, which trembled slightly as he spoke, like his pale pink lips.

"Huh?" Kong Mingfan's heart skipped a beat when Ding Baocheng's face suddenly enlarged.

Ding Baocheng licked his lower lip before leaving him and said in a subdued voice: "It's useful."

Kong Mingfan's eyes darkened slightly, and he lowered his head to kiss his lips.

...

half a month later.

[His Royal Highness Jin An.

There is no change in the court, but I heard that the second prince and the third prince sent twelve shadow guards to Dazhong City secretly, and the subordinates guessed that they were going for the princess.

The appearance of a high-strength monk in Dazhong City has spread throughout the imperial city. I guess that besides the Twelve Shadow Guards, there must be many people who want to recruit talents to Dazhong to recruit him.

In order to avoid complications, I suggest that you take the princess to the Nangong Road Chief to seek the protection of Qing Yunzong.

Although Qing Yunzong is no longer brilliant, and none of his disciples have passed the preliminary round for ten consecutive years, but because of this, if the princess can worship under Nangong Taoist priest, with Nangong Taoist priest as a cover, no one will guess that it is so powerful The cultivator is actually a disciple of Qing Yunzong, and no one will go to disturb the princess.

Moreover, the concubine's entry into the preliminary round will also make Daoist Nangong happy.

】

After reading the letter from Xuan Lang, Kong Mingfan burned the letter paper, stuffed the new biography in the mouth of the iron bird, and raised his hand to let it fly.

He frowned for a moment, and moved his fingers slightly. After thinking about it, he decided to take Ding Baocheng to Qing Yunzong in Nangong Ling.

His daughter-in-law is pregnant. To ensure nothing goes wrong, he must not be harmed. It is not impossible for Ding Baocheng to participate in the monk selection competition at that time. He has great ambitions and just let him enter the imperial city so that he can protect him.

But how can he let him follow him to Qing Yunzong without doubt?Kong Mingfan thought hard for a moment, and suddenly he found a solution.

But whether Ding Baocheng will go or not depends on his feelings for him... Kong Mingfan is thinking about his current identity as Fan Xinying, will Ding Baocheng make any decisions for himself?

He sighed slightly, "This is the end of the matter, let's take a gamble."

...

Day two.

"Fan Xinying? We're back." Ding Baocheng took Min'er to the medicine field to collect herbs. When he entered the door, he found that the room was empty. He looked around.

Min'er ran into the room and said, "Big brother! There is a letter."

Ding Baocheng took it over and took a look, the expression on his face getting worse and worse.

"Where did the big ice cube go?" Min'er asked in a low voice.

Ding Baocheng said: "Qing Yunzong."

...

"Big brother, do we really have to go?"

Ding Baocheng turned the house into a smaller one and put it in the Qiankun bag. He paused: "His teacher is in trouble, and he has already returned to Qingyunzong. I have to go."

Min'er pursed her lips and said unwillingly: "But... Brother, don't you like the big ice cube following us?"

Ding Baocheng pinched his face: "We secretly said not to let him know, but actually I like him to follow."

Min'er stared with big eyes, then lowered her head and said, "Well, since big brother likes him, then Min'er should try to be more polite to him."

【Finish】

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