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Text Chapter 342 In front of the Imperial Capital

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    The Shoutian Temple under the starry sky was extremely cold, with only the whistling sword wind and only two people fighting.  Lin Fan did not hastily learn the last four swords of the Nine Swords of Shou Tian, ??but still used countless variations of the first five swords to deal with the enemy.  During the fierce fight, Zhen Wuzi felt more and more that although Lin Fan had average talent, no one seemed to be able to match him in terms of understanding. Lin Fan's flexible changes and profound understanding of sword moves were fully reflected in this duel.  No matter how seductive Zhen Wuzi was this time, how forceful he was, or how he used all his techniques, Lin Fan always maintained his own rhythm.  That¡¯s right, a fighting rhythm that Lin Fan has adapted to. Under this rhythm, he has time to think and find the best way to solve the problem at hand.  Zhen Wuzi is now more like an examiner. He will give Lin Fan one difficult problem after another in his sword moves, just like an imperial examination paper.  Lin Fan is a candidate for the imperial examination. He not only needs to solve these problems, but also thinks about how to solve them perfectly. The most important thing is that there are carefully laid traps one after another among these problems, and he also needs to dodge them.  According to common sense, it would be difficult for Lin Fan to cope with these test questions in just twenty days of study.  But Lin Fan persisted like this, and persisted for a full hour.  Countless beads of sweat were shed on the soil at the top of Shoutianguan Mountain, but Zhenwuzi did not announce that Lin Fan had successfully passed the test. He could see that Lin Fan had adapted to the rhythm of battle, so he would raise this rhythm again.  carry.  The sword is like a shadow, and the body follows you wherever you go.  Zhen Wuzi launched the next attack with the wind force of the Nine Swords of Shou Tian.  Lin Fan couldn't adapt for a moment and then used a series of clever moves to finally avert the danger, but the price he paid was a wound on his right arm.  Seeing that Zhen Wuzi was going down like this, Lin Fan still managed to keep up with his sword moves and continued to exert force. Lin Fan blocked with left and right, but suddenly felt that he could not go on like this.  At this moment, his mind began to recall all the details of Zhenwuzi's duel with Zhenwuzi in the past few days. He became more and more sure of this feeling, so.  He was ready to fight back.  It was not easy to fight back against Zhen Wuzi's impenetrable sword moves, but Lin Fan paid the price he needed to pay without hesitation.  Zhen Wuzi's sword penetrated his left rib, but Lin Fan did not stop him. The huge Qingfeng sword in his hand came to Zhen Wuzi in a strange trajectory.  It stopped at Zhenwuzi's chest and pierced Zhenwuzi's clothes.  The two sides were still at this moment. Zhen Wuzi frowned and looked at Lin Fan in confusion.  Lin Fan showed a smile and said: "This round is considered a draw." Zhen Wuzi did not argue, but just asked: "The trajectory of this sword is not among the changes in the sword manual. It is very sudden, and there is a sense of sacrificing one's life for righteousness.  " Lin Fan had no choice but to fight: "I can't beat him, so I have to play rogue." Zhen Wuzi took out his sword at this time and took out the blood from Lin Fan's left rib. Then he immediately took out the elixir and took it internally and externally.  The injury was properly treated.  At this time, the sun was setting, and the two of them sat down sweating profusely. Lin Fan didn't seem to pay much attention to the injury to his left rib. With the support of Shou Tian Guan, his injury recovered very quickly.  It didn't take long for it to condense into a blood scab.  Zhen Wuzi spoke again at this time: "It seems that sparring is of no use anymore. Only the battle of life and death can you further improve." Lin Fan solemnly replied: "Please give me more guidance from my master." Zhen Wuzi smiled.  He smiled, a doting look appeared on the old man's cheek, and he patted Lin Fan on the shoulder: "Have a good rest." Lin Fan raised his eyes and looked into the distance, feeling the powerful aura of the Queen of Heaven as she continued to approach the imperial capital and whispered softly  He said: "Well, I just don't know how long it will take the Queen of Heaven to erect the road to the sky." Zhen Wuzi said softly: "As little as half a month, as long as a month." After that, he looked at Tian Yan and said: "I wonder if the group of people in the sky will  Be well. "       The setting sun is like blood.  The outside of the imperial capital has returned to its former appearance.  It's just that the news of Tianzhou's defeat spread back to the imperial capital, making people feel gloomy.  Facing a racial war, the only thing ordinary people can do is to live their lives well, and the rest can only be left to those practitioners who they seem to be extremely powerful.  But this did not prevent them from coming to the outside of the imperial capital when the Queen of Heaven returned to greet the real ruler of the Zhou Dynasty in the most solemn way.  Although Tianzhou was defeated, they still have infinite confidence in Tianhou, just because Tianhou is now the only spiritual support for ordinary people. They are unable to participate in the war and are unable to fight against the monsters. They can only place the last good things in their hearts on Tianhou.  on the body.  ??Give the queen the greatest care and comfort.  When the solitary Queen of Heaven swept through the wilderness and arrived at the gate of the imperial capital, the eldest prince led millions of people in the capital to express their welcome to the Queen of Heaven with their actions. This method was the military way of hitting the chest with his right fist.  , which means that we are strong, we are not afraid of failure, we will definitely win, etc.  If only one person made such an action, the picture would certainly not be very shocking.  But when the wilderness was filled, the walls of the imperial capital were occupied, and countless people made this move at the same time, even the queen who had seen countless storms and waves in her life couldn't help but feel as if she was being hit. What hit her was an inexplicable wave formed in her body.  warm current.  Lin Fan was also standing in the crowd. Not only was he there, but Ye Ningshuang, Zhou Liuhuo, Wu Dachui, almost all the people who didn't hold important responsibilities were there and stood at the forefront.  Lin Fan also made the same move as many people. If the first time he entered Yanyu Tower was just a coincidence, then in the next few meetings, the Queen showed her love for him again and again.  Of course, this kind of care can only be called a good elder, but then the queen showed her background and courage as the real power of the Zhoutian Dynasty in the fight against the demon clan.  This counterattack plan is bold, meticulous, crazy, but feasible. Qin Suling took the lead, first defeated the demon clan at the top of the sky, and then presided over the racial war in Tianzhou. This is really unimaginable for a woman  .  What¡¯s more important is that Lin Fan discovered that Queen Qin Suling seemed to have changed. Her dusty appearance did not have the fairy aura she had when she was sitting upright in the imperial capital, but instead was tainted with the fireworks of the human world.  Of course, these thoughts only flashed through Lin Fan's mind, and his right fist was still placed on his chest.  Qin Suling didn't know why she felt mist pouring into her eyes looking at the picture in front of her, looking at those familiar faces. She raised her head and glanced at the sky, thinking in her heart, I seem to understand why you want to protect the world only today.  Shouldn¡¯t this sense of responsibility rest with men?  (To be continued.)?¡­
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