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Volume 1 Huayang Dusk Drum Chapter 194 Confrontation

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    Chunyu Fanyin looked at Ding Bao quietly, as if wanting to confirm whether he was just showing off.  After a moment, he smiled faintly and lowered his eyelids: "You don't have to shout at me. I just ask you, have you ever asked Sister Kong Ci a question about three candles: When will it be extinguished without blowing? When will it not be blown out?  "When did you fly without wings?" Ding Bao thought for a long time before he remembered it. He mentioned it to Kong Lianyi once before, but this was just a normal interaction. Just to make you bored, Kong Ci should tell him first.  Three questions, and then I responded!  But this has something to do with Chunyu Fengyun and Chunyu Zongsi. Is it as if he secretly had sex with Confucius?  !  Chunyu Fanyin observed him and saw that he did not deny it. He nodded and said, "If you have this level of awareness, it will be much easier to handle. Only five of me, Kong Ci, Lian Shun, Lianyi and you know about this matter. These few people know about this matter."  I have been paying attention to the whispers in the public these days. It seems that you are very tight-lipped and don't brag about it everywhere." Ding Bao was slightly startled and thought, "I have something to say about this. Who understands it?" Chunyu Fanyin finally showed up.  With a relieved look on his face, he took off a green steel sword from his waist and placed it on the table. He pressed the handle of the sword with his hand while chanting in a low voice. His wide right sleeve covered his thigh and could not help but roll gently in the sleeve.  Ding Bao watched for a long time and realized that she was counting the small jade beads.  The rosary beads are half exposed from the bottom of the sleeves. Each jade bead is about the size of a cardamom. It is round and bright in color, and there is no trace of clutter.  Even the two largest Daruma beads are only about the size of a longan core, and the workmanship is very detailed.  The bead string is decorated with a handful of goose-yellow tassels, which are also small and cute, and seem to be something you carry with you every day.  Although Ding Bao was still full of doubts.  I always feel like the two people don¡¯t understand or say the same thing.  But see this.  However, it was not inconvenient to disturb him. For a moment, Chunyu Fanyin opened his eyes and raised his head, and said calmly: "Since I became an artist and walked the world, I have never killed anyone. I have no choice but to take action today, and I feel really uneasy. I, the Buddha, are merciful!" He turned his left wrist, raised his sword, and  Holding the sword like a jade bottle, the tip of the sword is hesitant.  A pointed snow shoe poked out from under her skirt.  As he stepped forward, the sword energy exploded!  The green steel sword was made of ordinary iron. It was inferior to those worn by the ordinary maids serving in the corridor outside, but it seemed like a living thing in her hand.  Chunyu Fanyin's bright wrist vibrated slightly, like sprinkling nectar, and the star-like sword light trembled with a "buzz", and then condensed to a point.  The beauty gave a light scolding and stepped out of the ground. She was as powerful as a mountain and her hair was flying, but there was only a strange sense of oppression in the cabin.  There wasn't even a hint of strange sound or strong wind.  Ding Bao was so pressed that he could not move and his body sank deep into the chair.  As the sword light approaches, the pressure continues to increase There is a crackling sound, and the armrests of the rosewood chair have burst into powder!  "My God! This beautiful girl is so strong Such a powerful sword!" Among the masters Ding Bao has encountered since he came to this world, the most powerful one is Mu Canghai, the Lord of Shura Prison.  After a while at the Reed Beach, during a desperate struggle, the two of them fought each other in the first round. Ding Bao suffered a big loss and was knocked over on the cabin by Mu Canghai's pursuing palm.  In fact, although his internal strength is quite different from Mu Canghai's, one has roots and the other has no roots. If the two are in conflict, at least they won't be in such a mess!  Mainly because at that moment, before he could turn around, he actually felt timid in his heart. It was not because he was courageous, but because Mu Canghai's murderous intention, which he had practiced hard for decades, rushed towards him with his strong internal strength. His true energy sensed the crisis, and naturally  Generate a reaction¡ª¡ªFear, in a sense, is the warning signal sent by the body.  Chunyu Fanyin¡¯s sword is different.  The tip of the sword trembled momentarily, the green light was like a firefly, the toes touched the ground, and the delicate body flew forward.  All these "movements" are full of chaos and uncertainty, like mountains moving and floating, carrying the pure inner energy of pure yin, they turn into extreme "stillness" in an instant when passing the sword.  Movements and stillnesses suddenly change, extremes erupt and condense, and finally the "Yuhuaqinglan" style is achieved. When it changes from "quiet" to "moving", the killing and powerful power of this style will burst out, and it is impossible to resist it at this distance.  , However, all the tricks Ding Bao knows can no longer dismantle such a simple sword.  The only way is to use the inner strength of the whole body to use the thirty-two strange killing moves of the "Bixia Magic Skill" to challenge the sword style, and fight with them to defeat the strong and the weak, and save one of the two In the blink of an eye, the beauty has arrived, he is holding the sword.  Sitting still, he held the armrest tightly until the tip of the sword stopped on his chest, his eyes never leaving Chunyu Fanyin's elegant face.  "Is it because there are too many people in the world that no one is afraid of death, or do you really think that I can't kill people?" Chunyu Fanyin didn't move his long sword, sighed softly, and murmured: "When I was sixteen, I was watching lanterns at Yuhuatai at home.  Later, when I created this style of "Yu Hua Qing Deng", my uncle said that I could release it but not close it, as my family's palm power was more powerful than swordsmanship, so I didn't give it the name "sword".  Is it the will of God to send and receive things from the heart? "I wanted to throw my sword away,"The tip of the penis suddenly trembled, as if caught in a whirlpool, making a rapid buzzing sound.  "Is this?" Chunyu Fanyin seized his luck, and with a "crash", the rosewood chair under Ding Bao burst into pieces, but he saw a strange light blooming from his belt, and an invisible energy suddenly burst out!  She swung her sword horizontally, and the green steel sword was hit with a "clang" by Qi Jin, and the blade was bent to break.  It turns out that although Chunyu Fanyin's sword was powerful, the Bixia magical power in Ding Bao's body did not induce murderous intent.  If Ding Bao tried to block, but the feint was forced into reality, with the power of "Yuhua Qinglan", it would definitely be a win-win situation, or even lose both sides.  He took a risk and simply refused to resist. He was sure that Chunyu Fanyin would not kill him, and he succeeded.  However, the treasure of the Emperor's Cave that was integrated with him did not have this spiritual consciousness. When the sword came to the door, the thing sensed the crisis, and the Bixia magical power that protected the body suddenly spread out. In order to protect the host, it immediately released its superpowers, and surged out.  A huge amount of magical power!  "Not good!" Ding Bao was worried that the treasure from the Empress' Cave that he had sucked into his stomach would release the aura of evil heretics, and then be discovered by the girl in front of him, who was extremely skilled in martial arts but obviously not smart enough. From then on, there would be a bigger misunderstanding, and he secretly said  With a bad word, he clenched his fist and shouted, the light in his belly retracted again, and the floating dust suddenly lost its support and fell like drizzle.  The two of them each took a step back. Chunyu Fanyin put his sword into its sheath and swept away the dust with a flick of his sleeves.  Ding Bao had already exerted all his strength to suppress the sudden burst of inexplicable power from the thing. At this moment, the pressure relaxed and his whole body felt exhausted. He staggered a few steps before he stood up, looking a little embarrassed.  Chunyu Fanyin put away his contempt and couldn't help but shuddered: "This energy is so strong, if I go head-to-head with 'Yu Hua Qing Deng', I might suffer a loss If he forcefully releases his inner energy, wouldn't it be a rupture of the five internal organs?"  , Broken blue like rice? Not good!" Just as he was about to save people, he found that Ding Bao had stabilized his figure and seemed to be unscathed.  Seeing that he was unharmed, Chunyu Fanyin was horrified: "How is it possible with such a level of cultivation?!" This further confirmed what he had imagined in his mind. He drew out the green steel sword with a "clang" sound and stabbed Ding Bao in the neck!  The elbows and armpits have become raw, and Ding Bao's neck is slightly tilted. The blade of the sword is clamped between his index and middle fingers, and the sharp tremor stops suddenly, making it difficult to advance much, like an iron vice trapped in it.  This move of his reacts quickly and is enough to rank among the masters. Unfortunately, Chunyu Fanyin is not an easy enemy. With a soft breath, the buzzing and trembling sword suddenly turned to the left and right. Ding Bao's fingers were not made of iron after all, and cracked.  Twice, the blow was so painful.  He let go after feeling the pain, Chunyu Fanyin fell to the ground, and the sword blade was firmly placed on his neck.  "Miss Chunyu! What are you" "Mr. Ning, I'm sorry, as long as it's for the good of the people I care about, I won't hesitate to kill people. I can't believe you." Her gestures holding the sword are very beautiful, not only neat and elegant  .  "Unless you can give me a reason not to kill." "Well, God God has the virtue of a happy life" Chunyu Sanskrit said "chi", and his white smile was like a mountain lily with pistil, pure and without a trace of complexity.  .  "What you say is too funny, Mr. Ning. This reason is not good enough. I kill people for my own selfishness, and you can only refute me with the justice of all sentient beings." Ding Bao sneered and asked: "Then please give me someone to kill me.  "The reason?" Chunyu Fanyin said calmly: "My uncle's favorite future daughter-in-law, my Zongsi brother's favorite woman, and my most beloved sister, she said she would show mercy to you and make a lifelong commitment!"  You are the only person in the world who can't embarrass her but you can embarrass her! Is this reason enough? " Ding Bao was so angry that Kong Lianshun was right. Kong Ci, you are indeed a big devil!  Since you are Chunyu Fengyun's prospective daughter-in-law, Chunyu Zongsi's prospective daughter-in-law, why are you dragging me into this?  !  Is labor and management looking for you to mess with you?  !  "Do you believe what she said?" Chunyu Fanyin replied: "I didn't believe it at first. But since a woman like Miss Qi falls in love with you, I half believe it. Then the strength you just showed will increase by two points."  Ding Bao was depressed, why is there such an arrogant and stubborn woman in the world? She obviously looks very smart, but she talks to herself from the beginning to the end. Whatever others say about the things she is sure of is treated as farts. Talk and communicate.  What a strenuous feeling!  Seeing that he was silent, Chunyu Fanyin continued what he had said before: "Give me a reason not to kill you. For example, if you shoulder the great task of destroying the heavenly soldiers, if I kill you, all hope will be lost." "Youwhy do you know?  "Ding Bao said sarcastically.  "My cousin Maitreya told me. He is a disciple of Maitreya Buddha and the only disciple of the ancient Buddha Tridacna." Chunyu Fanyin ignored his sarcasm and ridicule. His soft face was very close at hand. Every time he opened his mouth, something came out from his lips.  Intoxicating and warm like sandalwood.  ? ?Bao Bao finally understood why the woman's small cherry mouth was also called "tankou". These two words were really suitable for Chunyu Fanyin.  Ding Bao was silent for a moment, then said with a heart-wrenching smile: "Miss Chunyu is going around in circles, whether she wants to be killed or not. You have to let me give you a reason. In the end, it is for the heavenly soldiers. I just want to know that you, the Chunyu family, can figure this out."  Okay, what's the picture? Could it be that the surname of "Gusu Chunyu", a three-generation iron-hatted king, really has the ambition to command heavenly soldiers and generals to conquer the world? " Chunyu Fanyin was slightly startled.  He seemed to feel that this question was ridiculous, so he couldn't help but smile, his face was like a spring flower.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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