Concubine Yao, you are too presumptuous!

Hua Yuelang took the lead, and the Red Sky Fan bounced back after being blocked. She had the Red Sky Fan in one hand and the Biluo Fan in the other, with a playful smile on her lips. It's like playing.

"Since you don't talk about the morals of the world, don't blame me for being merciless. It just happens to let the old man learn the sword fairy's Biyun 36 sword!"

Feng Shi Pluto sword sacrificed, he moved the world with the name of the thirteen swords of Pluto, using this sword technique to run rampant in the rivers and lakes, it is rare to meet an opponent.

Yun Qian didn't speak, just smiled, pointing her toes, leaning forward, her clothes fluttering, stabbing out with the Biyun Sword like a fairy dancing with a sword.

And because of her beautiful figure and swordsmanship, she is not only a sword fairy, but also a fairy of Lingyun.

She pressed down with her lower body, avoiding the Pluto sword stabbing at Feng Shi's front, and the Biyun sword in her hand went straight to Feng Shi's lower abdomen.

Feng Shi was startled, because Yun Qian's movement was extremely fast, like a breeze, he slashed the Pluto sword downwards with his backhand, forcing Yun Qian to block with the Biyun Sword, which was comparable in strength, Yun Qian couldn't compare to Feng Shi, she With a flash of his figure, Pluto's sword slashed straight to the ground, leaving a crack. At this time, Yun Qian stretched out his foot and hit Feng Shi's lower abdomen. Although it was not heavy, Feng Shi lost a move here first.

Yun Qian turned over, pointing the tip of the sword to the ground, Bi Yunjian bent, and Yun Qian jumped a foot away with his strength.

"What a handsome figure."

Smart and elegant, this is the essence of Biluo Palace's martial arts, and their swords are fast, if they are not careful, they will have a few cuts on their bodies, and they will not know what happened until they report to Lord Yan.

"I'm sorry for the owner, this is just the beginning."

After Yun Qian finished speaking, her footsteps flickered, and she attacked again. Feng Shi is a hard work practiced horizontally. In terms of body skills, naturally she can't compare with these light and agile women, but if Yun Qian really wants to hurt herself, I'm afraid it will take more It takes a few stabs.

Feng Shi didn't dodge Yun Qian's sword move, but his feet were ready to escape to prevent Yun Qian from attacking his lower body again.

It's just that when Yunqian was blocked by Fengshi's Pluto sword, she felt a sudden numbness and pain in the tiger's mouth. She knew that this person's hard work and internal work were both at the level of perfection. Being made so arrogant by him turned out to be because of his own advantages.

Yun Qian dodges, instead of fighting with him, she throws the flowing sleeve in her hand and wraps around Feng Shi's hand, while she dodges behind him and prepares to cut his throat from behind, but at this moment However, Feng Shi tore off her flowing sleeve and grabbed Yunqian's wrist backwards. Yunqian felt a pain in her wrist, as if it was about to be crushed.

She let go of the Biyun Sword, and saw that she dexterously caught the falling Biyun Sword with her other hand, and then scratched Feng Shi's hand holding her wrist with a flick of her wrist.

Feng Shi let go of Yun Qian in pain, Yun Qian walked away from him, Bi Yunjian also cut a hole in Feng Shi's armpit.

Feng Shi looked at his bloody arm and armpit, never thought that the sharpness of the Biyun Sword could break through his hard kung fu practiced horizontally.

On the other side, Hua Yuelang played with two fans so superbly that he played the disciples of Fenglin Villa in a circle, and the clothes on his body were cut torn by the two fans flying back and forth, leaving a lot of blood. .

Feng Hongfei's body skills couldn't keep up with Hua Yuelang's, and he wanted to fight in close quarters, but Hua Yuelang was very aware of his weakness, whenever he approached, she would jump away, and then continued to be played by those two fans, causing him to start fighting. Get up in a hurry.

Hua Yuelang opened his hands, caught the two fans that flew back, and closed the fans with a snap, but no one dared to approach, how did they know what tricks Hua Yuelang would use to make fun of him? .

Hua Yuelang retracted the two fans to her waist, but pulled out a short silver handle from her bosom, her hands trembled, the short silver handle spread out and turned into a fan, then trembled again, The fan was closed again, and the blade extended from the end, and then she waved her slender hand, and the short handle with the blade turned into a long sword.

The people in Fenglin Villa saw Hua Yuelang changing the weapons in his hands as if juggling, and couldn't help taking a step back.

"Young Master Feng~ Don't you really want to get close to me? Come on!"

Hua Yuelang took the initiative to charge up, but Feng Hongfei didn't dare to be careless, and used the Junzi Sword to meet the enemy.I saw the two of them back and forth, Hua Yuelang's sword technique was not as varied and unpredictable as her fan technique, but what everyone didn't know was that it was the weapon in her hand that was so ingenious.

Hua Yuelang intentionally sold Feng Hongfei an opening. Feng Hongfei took Hua Yuelang's left shoulder with a sword. When the sword came, the sword turned into a silver fan in an instant, and the blade pierced straight into the core bone of the fan.

At this moment, Hua Yuelang's hand trembled, and the fan was put away, tightly clamping Feng Hongfei's Junzi sword, unable to move for half a minute. Hua Yuelang waited for the opportunity to move, and pulled out the red sky fan with the other hand, opened it It struck Feng Hongfei's lower abdomen. In order to dodge, Feng Hongfei had no choice but to let go of the gentleman sword, but Hua Yuelang's strike was too fast, Feng Hongfei's belt was cut off, his clothes were loose, and even There was a bloodstain on the waist.

"Master Feng, don't you even want the gentleman's sword?"

Hua Yuelang opened the silver fan in his hand, and the Junzi sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Seeing that even the most proud Junzi sword was taken away and knocked down to the ground by the Shaozhuang master, it can be said that he was defeated in embarrassment, and the disciples around him naturally did not dare to step forward.

With a kick, Hua Yuelang sent the Junzi sword that fell to the ground back to Feng Hongfei's hand.

"Yue Lang!"

Hearing Yun Qian's call, Hua Yuelang understood, jumped up and jumped back to the wall, and the disciples of Biluo Palace also retreated to the wall immediately when they saw the movement of Hua Yuelang and Yun Qian.

"Fenglin Villa, known as the number one villa in the world, is nothing more than that."

Yunqian said coldly, but seeing Feng Shi and Feng Hongfei's faces turned livid, and their expressions were getting worse and worse, she knew that the goal had been achieved.

Feng Shi looked at the disciples lying on the ground, both dead and injured, he couldn't help clenching his fists, his cold eyes almost burst into anger.

"Today's Liangzi is concluded, see you later, we will be enemies."

Feng Shi said something fiercely, but saw Hua Yuelang chuckle, and said: "Master Feng is really kind, and reminded us like this, but Master Feng, maybe we have been enemies from the beginning. ?”

Seeing Hua Yuelang's smug smile, Feng Hongfei almost wanted to rush forward again, even though it was a flowery beauty, but was stopped by Feng Shi beside him.

"Yue Lang."

Yun Qian spoke softly, Hua Yuelang stopped talking, and stayed quietly aside.

"Today's visit to the villa is to hope that Fenglin will act in the villa in the future, so be more cautious, let's go!"

With Yunqian's order, the disciples standing on the wall tapped their toes, and disappeared from everyone's sight like a gust of wind, leaving only Feng's father and son standing in place with livid eyes.

After Yun Qian and Hua Yuelang left the area of ​​Fenglin Villa, Hua Yuelang began to joke.

"The number one village in the world is nothing more than that~"

Yun Qian shook her head at this moment and said: "No, they were just caught off guard, and their strength is definitely more than that."

When Hua Yuelang heard this, he wanted to hold Yun Qian's wrist, but saw the man twitch his hand in pain, and his facial features twisted.

"You are hurt?"

Hua Yuelang raised Yunqian's hand worriedly, pulled away the wide sleeve, and saw that the wrist, which was originally as white as jade, was bruised and purple.

"Small wound."

Yunqian wanted to withdraw her hand, but Hua Yuelang held it tightly, and she didn't dare to pull it too hard, for fear of further injury.

"Next time I will cut off Feng Shi's hand."

Hua Yuelang withdrew her usual lazy and charming smile, her pair of watery peach blossom eyes showing a slight chill.

Who doesn't know that Hua Yuelang, the owner of the Three Heavenly Falling Banner in Biluo Palace, is very cautious about the things and people he cares about, so small that he can't hold a single sand.

Southern Chu Kingdom, Imperial Palace, Dafan Palace, Buddhist Hall.

This is Gong Xianqing's visit to the Buddha Hall of Dafan Palace, and it is also the first time that he and Nan Qianmo come together.

"It takes a long time to mourn the family and worship the Buddha. If you are tired later, go back first!"

Nan Qianmo knew that Gong Xianqing always had a cute and weak face on weekdays, but she didn't think that Gong Xianqing would have the leisure to accompany her from worshiping Buddha in the morning to noon.

Gong Xianqing didn't answer Nan Qianmo either. Seeing Nan Qianmo knelt down, she naturally knelt beside Nan Qianmo and imitated her by closing her palms together.

"Why did the Empress Dowager take such a long time to worship the Buddha?"

Gong Xianqing originally wanted to ask why Nan Qianmo spent so much time confessing his sins, but it felt a bit inappropriate. The struggle for imperial power has always been won and defeated, there is no right or wrong, let alone any sin.

"Pray for the peace of the Southern Chu Kingdom. Naturally, it will take longer."

Nan Qianmo said slowly, then closed his eyes and muttered words, which seemed to be scriptures, and also seemed to be some words of prayer. It took a long time for Nan Qianmo to stop.

"What about you, why are you interested in worshiping Buddha?"

Gong Xianqing turned her head and glanced at Nan Qianmo, that perfect side face, with a demure and elegant demeanor, it is really unbelievable that this woman is already 34 years old, she is really lucky to be favored by heaven.

"Once upon a time, Chen Qie had a friend who liked to pay respects to the Buddha, and there was a small Buddhist hall dedicated to her at home, and she has taken care of it ever since."

Gong Xianqing smiled lightly, her beautiful eyes turned around, as if she missed the small Buddhist hall in the Jueyin Pavilion that was always filled with the smell of incense and candles.

"in this way…"

Nan Qianmo just responded, and stopped answering, closed her eyes again, and seemed to be praying quietly, and Gong Xianqing also followed Nan Qianmo's hand and closed her eyes, but she didn't believe in Buddhism, so she closed her eyes. Sometimes, just thinking about what to have for lunch.

The time for a few cups of tea passed, and even stood aside and yawned, but Nan Qianmo was still as motionless as a mountain, she was so patient and resilient.

At this time, Nan Qianmo felt a warm object fall on her shoulder, she slowly opened her eyes, and in a blink of an eye, Gong Xianqing was asleep, and the head was still lying on her shoulder, That scent of beauty passed into his nose, it seemed to be her hair fragrance, and it seemed to be her body fragrance.

Yunran wanted to go forward to wake up Gong Xianqing, but was stopped by Nan Qianmo's gesture.

Nan Qianmo stretched out his hand from Gong Xianqing's back, and when he touched Gong Xianqing's shoulder, Nan Qianmo seemed to have thought of something, and took his hand back.

Looking at the sleeping face of the man, he sighed softly and couldn't help smiling.

"Concubine Yao."

Nan Qianmo called Gong Xianqing, and the man slowly woke up, but he didn't realize that he was sleeping on Nan Qianmo's shoulder. Instead, he said something that made people laugh and cry.

"Is it time for lunch?"