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Volume 4 Chapter 33 Warning

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    Chapter 33 Warning

    "Giggles, Marshal Fu, don't bother!" A burst of laughter suddenly sounded, echoing in the hall, as if whispering in the ear, straight into the heart.

    Fu Kangan's body trembled, his heart was shocked and angry, his handsome face remained calm, he glanced at Yin Zhongxiang and Gu Prajna, and said loudly: "Which master is here? Please show up!"

    A gust of fragrant wind blew over my face, and the moon-white shadow flashed, and there was a person standing in front of me. His hair was shawl like piles of ink, he was dressed in a moon-white Taoist robe, his face was like a piece of mutton-fat white jade, and his eyes were like two beads set on white jade.  Black diamonds sparkle.

    "Miss Ma?!" Fukangan stood up and blurted out in surprise.

    Ma Chunhua saluted with one palm, her jade face became grave and solemn, and she solemnly said: "Commander Fu's style is still the same, what a joy to congratulate him!"

    "Miss Ma, what are you doing?" Fukang'an quipped, pointing to her moon-white Taoist robe.

    Ma Chunhua smiled softly, and her majestic appearance was instantly shattered, and she regained her gentle and charming aura: "I will practice with my hair!"

    "Miss Ma is so young, why should she become a monk?!" Fukang'an said hurriedly.

    Ma Chunhua waved her hands and said nonchalantly: "Master is a Taoist priest. As a disciple, I naturally want to be a Taoist nun!"

    Seeing that Fu Kangan wanted to talk more, Ma Chunhua waved her hand and said, "Okay, let's get down to business!"

    Fukangan nodded, as long as she didn't see through the world of mortals, it didn't matter. She just returned to secular life. Didn't Yang Yuhuan become a Taoist priest back then?  !

    Thinking of this, he felt hot in his heart. He was afraid that Yang Yuhuan back then was not as beautiful as the girl Ma in front of him!

    "Hey, do you listen to me?!" Ma Chunhua frowned, a thin layer of anger welled up on her face, her cheeks were crimson and radiant.

    Fukang'an was immediately inspired by the spirit, and he was so emotional that he knew something was wrong. He quickly calmed down his mind, turned his eyes away, and stopped looking at her.

    "After all, he commands the world's troops and has an extraordinary determination.

    "What did the girl say?" He threw out his folding fan, shook it twice, fanned away the dryness, regained clarity of mind, and asked with a loud voice.

    Ma Chunhua didn't care about Fu Kang'an. She felt that it was easy for her to take away his life, which was not worth mentioning.

    She glared at Fu Kang'an with bright eyes: "My master said that he is an outsider and doesn't care about secular affairs, so you don't have to worry about it!"

    Fukang'an said: "Taoist Master, he has wonderful skills. Instead of living in the mountains, why not go into the world and practice and gain great merits?"

    "Master's actions are justified!" Ma Chunhua waved her hands, looking impatient, and hummed: "Master said that if you continue to pester and disturb his practice, it will be his demon, and he will kill the demon!  "

    "Bold!" Yin Zhongxiang stepped forward, pointed his finger and shouted angrily.

    "Huh!" Ma Chunhua raised her dark eyebrows, her bright eyes suddenly brightened, and she suddenly took a step forward, gently flicking the long sleeves of her long Taoist robe forward with a graceful movement.

    Yin Zhongxiang looked solemn, staring at the fluttering sleeves, his feet moved forward and backward, and his right palm slowly pushed out.

    This palm seemed to be of great weight and was extremely strenuous, with a faint roar of wind and thunder.

    There was a loud "bang" sound, like a giant wood hitting a city gate, and the hall seemed to shake.

    Fukangan staggered, took two steps to the left and right, and then stabilized his body, looking at the two people in the field in surprise.

    Ma Chunhua was calm and relaxed, her Taoist robe was fluttering lightly, and she had a sneer at the corner of her delicate mouth, with a look of disdain.

    Yin Zhongxiang's body kept swinging, swaying from side to side, standing unsteadily, as if he were on horseback. His face was flushed, like a drunkard.

    In front of him, there were four footprints, which were clear and three inches deep, as if they were caused by a piece of red-hot iron.

    ?? Gu Prajna took a step back, supported him, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Yin, is it okay?"

    Yin Zhongxiang showed a wry smile on his blushing face, and opened his mouth to speak. Suddenly he raised his head, and a blood arrow spurted out, hitting Gu Prajna directly.

    The ancient Prajna flashed, avoiding the blood arrow, busy helping him to sit on the chair, took out a golden porcelain bottle, poured out two Dan pills, and sent it to his mouth.

    With a mouthful of blood spurting out, Yin Zhongxiang's body suddenly collapsed and he couldn't stand. Fortunately, Gu Prajna stretched out his hand to support him.

    In the blink of an eye, he felt exhausted, as if most of his energy had been drained out of him at once, and his brows looked much older.

    Ancient Prajna pressed his palm on his vest, and luck helped him dissolve the medicine. He retracted his left palm, slowly raised his head, squinted his eyes, and stared at Ma Chunhua.

    Ma Chunhua was still standing pretty, the wind outside kept blowing in, and her hair was fluttering like black satin, shining with black light.

    She shook her head and hummed: "You overestimate your capabilities, I will spare you this time!"

    Yin Zhongxiang?He almost spurted blood again, so he hurriedly suppressed the surge in his heart to avoid getting more injured and endangering his life.

    He was really upset to be defeated by such a young girl with one sleeve, but his life was more important.

    ?? Gu Prajna had a stern face, eyes like blades, and sneered: "The girl's tricks are so spicy, Gu needs to ask for advice!"

    Ma Chunhua ignored him and turned to Fukangan: "Hey, you are such a handsome man, how can you control your subordinates? You always interrupt randomly!"

    Fukangan waved his hand and said to Gu Prajna: "Teacher Gu, that's all for now!"

    Turning to Ma Chunhua again, her eyebrows were furrowed and she said calmly: "Miss Ma, I am so eager to seek talents. To respect my master is to be arrogant and arrogant!"

    Ma Chunhua laughed and shook her head: "Do you think the master, like these people, is willing to be a court hawk?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng had no favorable impression of the Manchu and Qing Dynasties. It was ridiculous and sad that he was an orthodox man from the Central Plains, but was ruled by foreigners outside the Pass.

    Ma Chunhua was also affected by it. Previously, she was in the Pegasus Escort Agency and was not fully prepared, so she had some scruples. Now she has no worries and is no longer polite.

    Fukang Anjunyi's face darkened, gradually turning livid, and his eyes grew colder: "So, you don't want to be a minister of the Qing Dynasty anymore?!"

    "Whatever you say, I'm leaving!" Ma Chunhua waved her hands nonchalantly and said, "Remember, don't look for my master again, lest you get into trouble!"

    After saying that, the white shadow of the moon flashed and disappeared.

    "Pa" the folding fan was thrown to the ground hard. Fukangan's face was ashen, his eyes were like spitting fire, and he was walking around.

    He took a few deep breaths, clenched his fists and slowly loosened them, and his veins stood out.

    "Commander, my subordinates are incompetent!" Gu Prajna said solemnly, clasping his fists, with a look of shame on his face, and slowly lowered his head.

    After a while, Fukangan's expression returned to normal, he waved his hands and said in a calm tone: "That's all, it's not your fault!"

    "Gu Prajna remained silent, Ma Chunhua, this girl's martial arts skills are terrifying.

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    "Uh-" A long sigh suddenly sounded, and Yin Zhongxiang opened his eyes, his eyes shining brightly and fiercely.

    "Teacher Yin, does it matter if you are injured?" Fukangan turned around and asked.

    Yin Zhongxiang stood up, clasped his fists and said, "This subordinate is incompetent and has embarrassed the commander in chief!  A small injury will not kill you!"

    ¡°There¡¯s no need to say these words!¡± Fukang An was a little impatient, pacing back and forth with his hands behind his hands, remaining silent.

    Yin Zhongxiang and Gu Prajna followed him with their eyes, waiting for him to speak.

    After a while, when he saw that Fu Kangan was just walking back and forth without speaking, Gu Prajna couldn't help but said, "Commander, let's forget it?"

    "What do you think?!" Fukangan stopped and stared at him and asked, his expression was unkind, his eyes were so gloomy that it was chilling.

    Ancient Prajna blurted out: "Of course it won't happen!"

    "Hehe, can't it?" Fukangan's face was gloomy and he snorted: "Then tell me, who can deal with her?!"

    Ancient Prajna was silent, thought for a while, and shook his head.

    Fu Kangan sat back on the tiger-skin Taishi chair, glanced at him with disappointment, and asked lightly: "Are the masters of Shaolin Temple her opponents?"

    Gu Prajna showed a wry smile and shook his head: "The masters' martial arts are indeed superb, and they may be able to defeat Miss Ma, but there is also Taoist Master Guanlan"

    Fukangan sneered: "Shaolin Temple doesn't dare to offend him, right?"

    ?? Gu Prajna hurriedly said: "The commander-in-chief has spoken, and the Shaolin Temple will never dare to disobey his ordersbut from the point of view of my subordinates, I'm afraid it will be useless."

    ¡°You¡¯ll know if it¡¯s useful or not, only after you try it!¡± Fukang¡¯an hummed, thoughtfully.

    After a long while, he waved his hand and asked the two of them to retreat.

    Yin Zhongxiang and Gu Prajna left the hall. Both of them were silent. They walked slowly, passed through several doors, flashed their silver waistbands, and slowly left the handsome manor.

    "Brother Gu, let's go have a drink!" Yin Zhongxiang frowned, looked at the sky, turned to Gu Prajna and forced himself to smile.

    Gu Prajna said with concern: "Brother Yin, your injury is not healed yet, so you should not drink."

    "It doesn't matter, I won't die!" Yin Zhongxiang smiled nonchalantly and patted his chest.

    Ancient Prajna shook his head like a rattle and waved his hands: "No, no, my injuries worsened as soon as I drank. My sin is huge. My wife is going to settle the score with me!"

    "Oh don't worry, my injury has healed." Yin Zhongxiang smiled.

    "Okay?So soon?" Gu Prajna's face was full of doubts.The situation seems to be serious, and even if you take snowflake pills, you won't get better so quickly.

    "I vomited the blood, and the injury was mostly healed. I only lost a little vitality." Yin Zhongxiang laughed at himself and shook his head: "She was merciful!"

    ?? Gu Prajna nodded, looking at Ma Chunhua's calm and relaxed attitude, it was obvious that he was not using all his strength.

    "Okay, let's go have a drink!" Gu Prajna nodded.

    The two of them were about to turn to another street when someone suddenly called from behind: "Guard Yin, Guard Gu, the commander is summoning!"

    The two of them looked at each other in surprise, hurriedly performed Qing Kung, and hurried back to the Commander's Mansion.
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