In an instant, the two women started a thrilling fight.
Since it was Wang Tong's birthday banquet and there were many guests gathered, the two women did not want to disturb others, so they used small and exquisite kung fu to determine the outcome within a few inches. . .
Huanyun Yun's sleeves swung open, and a jade hand poked out. The moves were quick and exquisite. The long and graceful fingers changed into countless mysterious and incomprehensible movements under the light, which was full of beauty.
Shan Wanjing used both of her jade hands, and her moves were equally exquisite and fast. She was already considered a good player among the younger generation.
But what she faced was a disciple carefully trained by Yin Queen Zhu Yuyan, a descendant of the Yin Gui sect, and she quickly fell into a disadvantage.
"Hehe, Huanwen thought Jingmei was very thick-skinned. Otherwise, why would she be able to say such big words, but she turns out to be so thin-skinned."
Huanwan smiled sweetly, and her bare hands broke through Shan Wanjing's defense, and gently pinched her smooth face.
"You..." Shan Wanjing's eyebrows stood up, her beautiful eyes filled with murderous intent.
She spread her delicate hands and launched another round of rapid attacks.
But the more this happens, the more flaws there are in his moves, and the more he is manipulated by Huanwan.
"Hey, I haven't seen you in a few years. Sister Jing, you are not only getting more and more beautiful, your skin is as smooth as a baby, but your figure is also getting better and better. Do you have any secrets for me to pass on to my sister?"
Huanwan calmly dodged Shan Wanjing's attack, with a charming smile on her beautiful face, making her more and more charming.
Her tone was frivolous, and from time to time she reached out to caress Shan Wanjing's skin, raising and lowering her hands, causing a blush to appear on her cheeks.
The three female guardians who came with Shan Wanjing looked strange, but they did not step forward to stop Yu Liancheng who was watching the excitement with great interest.
They just stood in a row and tried to isolate themselves from the outside world, so as not to let others see their Princess Dongming in such embarrassment.
"Oh, sister Jing has such a small cherry mouth, her teeth are like braided shells, and her breath is like orchid. I'm really envious of you." Huanwan teased Shan Wanjing and almost put her jade finger into her lips to tease her.
Shan Wanjing was ashamed and annoyed, her beautiful eyes were filled with mist, as if she might shed tears at any time.
Just as Huanwan became more and more unruly, Shan Wanjing's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intention that she could not detect.
Huanwan's heart skipped a beat, giving rise to an ominous warning sign, and she retreated sharply.
At this moment, the sword in Shan Wanjing's palm was unsheathed, turned into bolts of lightning, and suddenly stabbed towards Hanhan.
This sword is like a strong wind blowing up from the ground, unpredictable and traceless. It also seems to be blowing from all directions, leaving no room for dodge. It is the best sword move in the world.
Huan'emei frowned slightly and used the Heavenly Demon Skill while flying back.
Within a radius of one foot, there was an immediate feeling of a sunken space. Even the lights on both sides swooped out and then went out immediately.
Not to mention Shan Wanjing, who was trapped in the magic field of heaven, even the three guardians of the Dongming Sect felt extremely uncomfortable and had nowhere to focus.
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Although Shan Wanjing's sword edge was deflected, the elusive sword energy pierced Hanhan's shoulder. Immediately, the clothes were torn apart, and a shallow wound opened on the snow-white skin, and blood flowed out.
"It turns out that Jingmei has such a superb swordsmanship, but Huanhan is blind. If that's the case, then Huanhan won't be polite."
A strange light flashed in Huanwan's beautiful eyes, and the Heavenly Demon Art was activated crazily, making the light feel distorted and dim.
Shan Wanjing couldn't help but her breath was stagnant, and she immediately put her arm around a sword flower and said with a sneer: "Humph, just come over here."
"Okay, Huanhan, you lose." Yu Liancheng suddenly took a step forward, like a suspended sun. The huge presence squeezed the two women, causing their energy to fight with each other to collapse.
Huanwan sneered and said: "Uncle Yu, I just lost one move, so you say I lost. I think you are deliberately favoring Sister Jing."
"You lost because you underestimated the enemy." Yu Liancheng put down the wine bottle and put his hands behind his back and said Zhuo Li: "In terms of strength, Wan Jing is indeed not your opponent. If you were fully prepared, you might not be able to dodge the previous sword. But Wan Jing But Jing knows the strategy, showing weakness at every step, and waits until you underestimate the enemy and then thrust out that sword."
The light in Huanwan's eyes was flowing, and her beautiful eyes were like a bottomless pool. She smiled and said, "But even so, the sword only caused a little skin trauma to Wenhan, which is insignificant."
Yu Liancheng said calmly: "Don't you realize that Wan Jing was merciful before? Otherwise, although the previous sword was not fatal, niece Huan, you would never be able to save your arm."
"Okay, it's Hanwan who lost. Why don't you just admit defeat?" Hanhan smiled sweetly and decisively admitted defeat, her beautiful eyes turning on Yu Liancheng and Shan Wanjing.
"If I'm not wrong, this swordsmanship should have been passed down to Jingmei by Uncle Yu. What is the relationship between Jingmei and Uncle Yu? How could Uncle Yu pass on his unique skills in person? Oh, Jingmei can't be my aunt, right? ? Huanwan actually attacked Aunt Shan, which is extremely rude. I hope Aunt Shan can forgive me."
A blush appeared on Shan Wanjing's pretty face, and she screamed: "Stop talking nonsense, watch me stab your mouth to pieces with my sword." The long sword in her palm stabbed Huanhan again.
Huanwan twisted her delicate body and dodged lightly. She giggled and said, "Sister Jing, Huanhua is joking with you. Could it be that the pinch got to her heart and made her angry from embarrassment?"
Shan Wanjing bit her cherry lips, unfolded her long sword, the sword light flowed, and danced like an airtight dance.
The place where the two women fought was narrow, and it became increasingly difficult for Huanhua to dodge. She was almost stabbed several times, but she suddenly let out a sweet smile like a silver bell.
"Okay, since Jingmei doesn't like her so much, she just needs to leave. Uncle Yu, Huanhua will be waiting for you on the bed after she returns to the inn and has a nice shower."
She tiptoed a little and flew away like flying into the sky.
"This witch..." Yu Liancheng shook his head. He was not worried that Hanhan would escape. After seeing the power of the life and death talisman, no one could not be afraid of the feeling that life would be worse than death.
"Sir, what is the relationship between this witch and you?" Shan Wanjing sheathed her sword, with a hint of blush on her fair face.
"She is considered my prisoner." Yu Liancheng shrugged and said bluntly: "A few days ago, Hanhan and Bian Fulai tried to plot against me, but they lost everything."
"You live up to your expectations!?" When Shan Wanjing heard this name, her beautiful eyes immediately shot out with deep hatred, and she asked impatiently: "Master, what have you done to this person?"
"I didn't take his life, but I inserted a life-and-death talisman that would make him want to die."
Shan Wanjing was about to continue asking questions when a burst of noise suddenly came from outside the gate.
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As soon as the banquet started, the atmosphere inside and outside the palace became even more heated, with people drinking and talking and laughing everywhere.
When the crowd was buzzing, two short screams were suddenly heard, and then two figures fell in from the air and crashed into the house. Several banquet tables were overturned, and wine and food were scattered all over the floor.
"What happened?"
"Someone dares to cause trouble at Mr. Wang's birthday banquet. Don't you want to live anymore?"
The guests pushed open like a tide, leaving a large open space at the entrance.
Looking at the two gatekeepers struggling on the ground, everyone looked at each other in shock. They really couldn't imagine who would be so bold as to come here to cause trouble.
At the same time, a man and a woman appeared leisurely at the door.
The man is tall and majestic, with clear outlines, as perfect as a marble statue. Especially a pair of eyes, as sharp as an eagle, and every move carries a domineering charm.
There were many important people present who had traveled far and wide and had seen the world. From his high nose and deep eyes, he recognized that if this man was not a Hu, he must have the blood of a Hu.
The woman's appearance and dress didn't look like that of a Central Plains person, but she seemed to be from Goguryeo. But regardless of her figure, appearance, facial features, and skin, she was all so beautiful that it made people's hearts beat, but her expression was as cold as ice.
These two people traveled together, and after traveling to the Central Plains, they defeated countless martial arts masters Ba Fenghan and Fu Junyu.
On this trip, the two of them are also going to challenge the masters in the field and let these long-famous Central Plains figures become stepping stones in their martial arts.
Because of Wang Tong's birthday banquet, court officials and martial arts masters gathered here. There were countless martial arts masters in the huge house, so naturally they couldn't let the two of them succeed.
But everyone can also see that Ba Fenghan and Fu Junyu are extremely skilled in martial arts. Only a few people in the field, such as Wang Tong, Wang Shichong, and Ouyang Xiyi, are sure to beat them.
Wang Tong, as the birthday boy today, naturally has trouble taking action.
Wang Shichong was a high-ranking official in the dynasty, with a high position and a sinister and cunning person. If he was not sure of victory, he would never end easily and lose his face.
The last person to learn Ba Fenghan's martial arts was Ouyang Xiyi, known as "Huangshan Yimin". This person was a master who had been famous for forty years and was of the same generation as "Sanren" Ning Daoqi.
After the exchange of words, the two men drew their swords and fought together.
Ouyang Xiyi used the world-famous "Shensha Sword Technique". This sword focuses on momentum, putting the person to death and resurrecting. Victory or failure can be determined by a few moves.
I saw the ancient sword in his hand turning into a sword shadow like a stormy wave, pouring towards Ba Fenghan like a river. When all the warriors present saw this, they all cheered.
Ba Fenghan's face was frozen and motionless, as if nothing could move him.
With strange steps under his feet, he stretched out his sword quickly, neutralizing Ouyang Xiyi's sword skills one by one. He could also expand the power of the sword to attack Ouyang Xiyi.
Dang Dang Dang!
Swords clashed and sparks flew.
For a moment, the sword radiated in all directions, and the sword energy filled the air.
The force of the sword glow enveloped a three-foot radius. The onlookers all had a thrilling feeling, and felt that this battle was truly wonderful and difficult to describe in words.
All the masters from the Central Plains couldn't help but be secretly surprised. Ouyang Xiyi, a master of contemporary swordsmanship, with the support of seventy years of profound internal strength, could not temporarily defeat this young junior named Ba Fenghan.
Once this person grows up, he may be the second 'Martial Lord' Bi Xuan.
Just as the battle was getting more intense, a flute sound suddenly sounded.
The sound of the flute loomed in the silence between swords and swords, suddenly high and generous, sometimes resentful and low, like a heavenly song.
The sound of the flute is filled with an ethereal and clear meaning, which makes people feel calm and eliminates the murderous spirit. In an instant, this place of endless killing is transformed into an empty mountain scenic spot and a paradise.
After Ouyang Xiyi and Ba Fenghan made a false move, they stepped away and listened carefully to the beautiful and moving flute sound.
The sound of the flute was lingering, and everyone in the house could hear it clearly. It seems to be playing from my ears, and it seems to come from the distant sky. The sound of the flute became more subdued and gentle, like a lover's slender hands soothing the weak points of the soul.
The sound of the flute has stopped.
Everyone was still silent amidst the graceful and moving sound of the flute.
Wang Tong was the first to wake up, but all his murderous intentions disappeared. He raised his head and said, "After listening to Miss Shi's song, I will never hear good news again. Wang Tong is convinced."
This great scholar is also proficient in musical instruments, and he can say the word "worship", which shows the moving sound of the flute.
Ouyang Xiyi also revealed a gentle look in his eyes, and said loudly: "Now that the Qingxuan Immortal Stand is here, why don't you come in and see me, so that my uncle can see how much you look like Xiu Xin."
Ba Fenghan said loudly: "If I can see Miss Shi's beautiful face, I, Ba Fenghan, will die without regrets."
A sweet and clear female voice, like running water from a mountain spring, was heard entering the hall: "It's better to see each other than to see each other. Qingxuan, following her mother's orders, came here to play a song for the two uncles. Now that this matter is over, Qingxuan has to go. .”
As the last four words fell, the sound drifted away, as if they had reached a very far place.
"Qingxuan, wait a minute, I have something to discuss in Yulian City." A black figure floated up from the hall and headed straight for the door.
"Since niece Qingxuan is leaving, why do you need to stop her?"
"This dear friend, it's better to stay here. Don't scare Miss Shi."
Ouyang Xiyi and Ba Fenghan were tit for tat before and wanted to fight to the death. But after playing the flute, they were all impressed by Shi Qingxuan. At this time, all the swords were drawn out, not wanting anyone to disturb the fairy.
"Huh!" A cold snort sounded, like a muffled thunder exploding. Even if someone is as smart as Ouyang Xiyi or Ba Fenghan, he can't help but feel a surge of energy and blood.
Immediately afterwards, a majestic force came, like a volcano erupting, like a river rising, or like the sea overturning.
The two of them had no power to resist and were immediately thrown to the side, like two rag dolls, hitting two stone walls heavily.
The gravel and dust flew everywhere, and half of their bodies were buried in it in an instant.
As for the black figure, there was no trace of it.
Everyone present looked at each other in shock, but everyone could clearly hear the hurried cries of fear from their companions.
"Quick! Rescue people quickly!"
After a while, Wang Tong's voice sounded, and everyone was busy again, helping Ouyang Xiyi and Ba Fenghan out from under the wall.
At the same time, there was a burst of discussion, and everyone deliberately lowered their voices, as if they were afraid that the man in black would hear them.
"Who was that person just now? Neither Ba Fenghan nor Senior Ouyang are masters in the world, and they have never even met him."
"Didn't you hear? That person calls himself Yu Liancheng."
"Hiss, 'Supreme Glory' Yulian City, he came to Dongping County."
"I originally thought that this person was just a person with a false reputation, but I didn't expect that there is a sky outside the world and there are people outside the world. This person's reputation as 'Supreme Glory' is by no means a lie."
"Hey, even if Ning Daoqi comes in person, he may not be able to defeat these two people in one move."
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