Sheng Fu

Chapter 190 Slight shot has reached the limit
Pu Weiqing smiled peacefully and stopped talking, thinking of the girl far away in Beihai for no reason.

Yu Wenjun knew it well, the Renhuang passed the decree to Pu Weiqing, implying the meaning of beating.

If the decree is for Yu Wenjun, it will have another meaning.

Yu Wenjun took out some tea leaves from the space artifact, handed them to Pu Weiqing, and said softly: "Gu Yong once had an old lover, and now he is also in the chaotic space."

"This tea tastes good."

Pu Weiqing accepted it silently, thoughtfully.

Yu Wenjun stretched his waist, and drove the black unicorn to leave here.

The courtyard of Chiba is full of civil engineering, the attics and small buildings are patchwork, peach blossoms in front of the courtyard, and cherry blossoms in the back of the courtyard.

The soles of the black unicorn landed here, and the two female guards at the door bowed slightly and opened the door.

In the courtyard, Princess Qianling had already put on a self-cultivating Taoist robe, as did Zhu Yue and Hua Qingying.

Seeing this battle, Yu Wenjun laughed happily and said, "I'm well prepared."

Qian Ling smiled and said: "Facing the leader of Ba Gu, we must be more prepared."

By the way, bending over to make an invitation gesture, Yu Wenjun got off his horse and entered slowly. There was a square table with snacks and tea, and two beautiful maids massaged his shoulders.

Princess Qianling approached, smiled and said: "You suddenly rose up during the return meeting of Bailu Academy. There are not many rumors about you. What I know right now is that you don't know how to make a name for yourself, and you don't know how to keep everything simple." , is a particular person."

"I wonder if such an arrangement is satisfactory?"

Yu Wenjun thought to himself, if Xu Huanshan knew that he was arranged in this way, he might be so angry.

He smiled subtly and said, "It's not as exaggerated as in the rumors. Maybe I've been dealing with older people all the time, so I don't have that much casualness."

Princess Qianling smiled and said: "That's good, I don't know when you plan to teach me."

Yu Wenjun glanced at the three women, and said softly: "You three want to fight me?"

The three women nodded at the same time, and they were able to make an appointment with Ba Gu Zhishou alone, how could they miss this opportunity.

Yu Wenjun peeled a grape casually, and said calmly: "I'm eating grapes here, you can attack me, the premise is that you have the ability to break through my protective energy."

Qian Ling said arrogantly, "Is that so confident?"

Yu Wenjun smiled without saying a word.

Zhu Yue and Hua Qingying frowned, concentrated their sword power, and waited for the opportunity to move. Naturally, Princess Qianling was the first to make a move. Holding a delicate sword in her hand, she stabbed straight away with the sword.

Loudly!
Yu Wenjun was surrounded by a black and gold-colored body-protecting stellar energy, allowing Princess Qianling's sword to rush forward, and he was still standing still. Seeing this, Qianling was extremely dissatisfied, and suddenly increased the sword's momentum, never thinking that it would be derived from the stellar energy. Three sword intents were shot out towards her.

A piece of sword energy forced Qianling's throat, another piece forced the abdomen, and another piece pressed the heart veins.

Qian Ling was suddenly panicked with all the killing moves, and the three swords were breathtaking, and directly locked on Qian Ling.

Zhu Yue, who was at the side, raised the wind and thunder with a sword, blatantly breaking through the three sword intents, and said solemnly: "Princess, please be careful, Mr. Yuwen pays attention to actual combat, and never uses tricks."

Only then did Qian Ling realize that her back was dripping with cold sweat, she was no longer as casual as before, and her eyes were full of concentration.

Holding the sword in both hands, Zhu Yue rushed towards him at a fast pace. He didn't use the sword energy or intent, but used the power of the sword to strike him head-on.

With a bang, the long sword in Zhu Yue's hand shattered inch by inch, and a huge rebound force poured into Zhu Yue's limbs and bones. He retreated about three feet from each other. As soon as he stood firm, he suddenly felt exhausted and extremely helpless kneeled down on one knee.

The slender and slender hand holding the sword trembled, the heartbeat was rapid, and the true energy in the body was disordered for a while.

Yu Wenjun just raised his teacup and took a sip.

Seeing this, Hua Qingying stepped on the lotus flower, jumped up from the sky, and landed a sword on the top of Yu Wenjun's head.

The tip of the sword touched the chaotic qi, and the blade suddenly bent.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Hua Qingying pulled back instantly and retreated, but three or five domineering swords aimed at her. With the lessons learned from the two of them, Hua Qingying was more confident. After calculating the position, she cleverly avoided the three or five swords. With a domineering sword intent, he threw the sword casually, and the sword swept the long dragon and charged towards him.

Yu Wenjun ignored it.

When the long sword was approaching, it hung still in the air, motionless, and then the sword spiraled violently, and finally turned into powder with a thud, flying around the courtyard.

Yu Wenjun said softly: "If you are not absolutely sure, don't abandon your sword easily."

People who use swords have feelings for their own swords, and Hua Qingying is no exception. Although this sword is not a magic weapon, it is also superior to the Wanlian Sword.

A swordsman without a sword is like a tiger without claws.

Qian Ling's heart became more and more heavy. He looked at the sword in his hand, struggled a little in his heart, and rushed forward again.

This time, he was not reckless, his eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he stabbed at the bridge of Yu Wenjun's nose with a sword. The sword successfully poured into the Gang Qi, but it did not break the Gang Qi.

Going a little further, you can get in touch with Yu Wenjun, but no matter how hard Qian Ling tries, he can't go any further.

Yu Wenjun laughed softly: "This sword is somewhat opportunistic, but it is much stronger than the previous one."

Qian Ling was not flustered, and continued to use force, intending to forcibly break through the qi, but saw the blade in his hand cracked inch by inch and turned into waste.

Yu Wenjun's mind moved slightly, and a force that was neither light nor heavy landed on Qian Ling's chest, and he flew upside down immediately, hitting a cherry tree trunk heavily, and then the cherry blossoms were stained with blood.

Seeing this, the surrounding maids were extremely nervous. This is Her Royal Highness, and someone dared to do such a heavy hand.

The two maids quickly stepped forward to help Qian Ling up, and just about to speak harshly to Yu Wenjun, Qian Ling shook his head and looked at Yu Wen Jun with a face of shame.

Zhu Yue recovered a little bit of strength, even if she knew she was invincible, she still went forward bravely, holding a long sword in her hand to force her step by step.

Yu Wenjun picked up a grape casually and flexed his supernatural powers, the purple-black grape suddenly shot at Zhu Yue.

Zhu Yue instantly set up his long sword to block, clank and clang, a grape pierced through the spine of the sword, and shot heavily at the center of Zhu Yue's eyebrows. The sword has also become a broken sword.

So far, the three have lost.

Qian Ling also intuitively experienced the strength of the leader of Ba Gu.

Staring at Yu Wenjun, he asked honestly: "You have reached our limit if you make a small move. If you have any advice, I hope you can tell me clearly."

This is the first time Qianling called Yu Wenjun a son.

Zhu Yue and Hua Qingying listened attentively.

Yu Wenjun has never fought against anyone since he left Yuxi Town. With Wu Mi beside him, he doesn't need to shake his fists and arms with others.

"You are too pampered, you have to get some fireworks on your body, even though you are beautiful, but beautiful women also have to eat, and beautiful women also have three urgencies."

"Let's start with blacksmithing, and forge a sword for yourself."

"As for the materials for casting swords, you need to search for them yourself, and you can't rely on the royal family and sect."

Qianling, Zhu Yue, and Hua Qingying felt their hearts skip a beat when they heard this, obviously resisting what Yu Wenjun said.

Zhu Yue dared to say: "This may be insulting to the gentleman."

Yu Wenjun said kindly, "Your life is more important, or your elegance?"

(End of this chapter)