Night Emperor Crazy Concubine

236 Chapter 12 Meeting Between Wind and Cloud [-]
Dugu Yunting remembered that he had acted in front of her. At that time, he just wanted to find out her identity. After he had doubts in his heart, he wanted to get close to her.

But later, because he was busy discussing with Fu Cang about the plan to deal with Jin Teng, he quickly devoted himself to the military camp and the battlefield. After not meeting this woman again for a while, he gradually forgot about it.

But did not expect ...

I couldn't help being a little annoyed, at the beginning she was so close to her senior brother, like a simple girl who didn't understand the world, but today this girl is already Feng Cang's queen, and from the first moment she arrived on the ring , she gave people the feeling that it was impossible for her to be the same person as that simple woman.

So... In other words, all her previous performances were just her disguise?

Or, is it a deliberate tease?
Thinking of this, Dugu Yunting couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

"Do you still want to compete?" Linyue said coldly. When her eyes opened, the chill in her eyes was like a sharp sword, piercing Dugu Yunting's spine, "Don't waste this palace. time."

Dugu Yunting's expression froze for a moment, then he forced himself to turn his head, looked at Chuan Ying, and slightly raised his hand to signal, "Please."

As soon as the words fell, his whole body flew towards Chuanying like an arrow from the string in an instant, and at the same time he swung his palms, and the thick true energy was like a overwhelming snowstorm, leaking layers of bitter cold air.

A mist filled the arena.

The eyes of many masters onlookers in the audience were slightly concentrated, watching this duel between masters and masters with full concentration.

Dugu Yunting was just a prince of Chitang, he was crowned king, but his reputation was not well-known, until some time ago he was ordered to lead troops and join hands with Bei Yan to carve up Jin Teng's territory, and many people had a little impression of him.

But this impression is only limited to hearing.

Therefore, many people present today actually don't know how advanced his own martial arts is, but when he makes a move at this time, it is clearly impressive.

The martial art he uses is the long-lost floating ice snowflake palm in the world.

The reason why this kind of martial arts is lost is not because it is difficult to practice, nor because it is so strange, but because it takes too much energy and time to practice snowflake palm, and it also suffers a lot of torture, requiring long-term training. It takes at least 15 years to cultivate in an ice room that ordinary people can't afford--of course, the prerequisite is that one's body is not frostbitten.

And even so, the lethality of this kind of kung fu practiced is not so satisfactory.

Therefore, many people would rather choose other martial arts.

But this kind of martial arts has one of the biggest advantages, that is, it is suitable for one-on-one.

Because the area required to display one's skills is small, it is an extremely unfavorable situation for the opponent.

Under normal circumstances, unless one is a master who cultivates pure yang internal energy and has reached the point of perfection, it is possible to resist the cold air created by the falling snowflakes, otherwise, I am afraid that a cold air will eventually fall and invade the meridians, causing The consequences of the complete abolition of martial arts.

Therefore, as soon as Dugu Yunting made a move, everyone in the arena held their breath almost instantly.

Chuan Ying's expression remained unchanged, with his hands behind his back. When Dugu Yunting rushed straight at him with a thunderous and ferocious momentum, his eyes did not change at all, only his body retreated a little.

The mist on the ring gradually thickened, and soon turned into clear snowflakes falling.

Lifelike snowflakes fell one after another, covering the three people on the ring. If they ignored the murderous Dugu Yunting, they could even say that this picture is beautiful.

Linyue, who was covered by the falling snowflakes, seemed to be unaware, quietly leaning against the black jade screen to sleep, the whole person looked so calm and peaceful, like a fairy who had fallen into the mundane world by accident, beautiful, pure and untainted by dust.

It's just that every time the snowflakes that were visible to the naked eye were about to fall on her body, they were suddenly dissolved by some invisible air flow, and disappeared strangely within an inch of her clothes.

At the same time, the snow scene around the two contestants in the arena became thicker and thicker, and the numerous snowflakes almost completely enveloped the two contestants in an icy air current, making it impossible to break free.

There was no earth-shattering explosion of qi, nor was there a tragic scene of blood flowing, but this seemingly harmonious and beautiful scene made the masters who were used to seeing the world couldn't help but start to get nervous.

Chuan Ying never made a move, and his hand was even leisurely behind his back.

But with the movement of the two people, most of the masters in the audience are not sure whether the master in charge of Ling Xiao Pavilion, who is in charge of defending the ring, disdains to make a move, or whether he can't find a chance to make a move at all.

If it is the former reason, they can already predict in their hearts that Dugu Yunting's ending may not be too good-once Liubing Snowflake Palm consumes too much of its true energy, it will easily make itself appear in a weak state. Can't come out, but as long as the opponent's internal force is stronger than him, then he only needs to counterattack with three successes, and even if he doesn't die, he may be half disabled.

Everyone couldn't help but think of the girl on stage's phrase "Life and death don't count", and they cried tears of sympathy for the third prince in Chitang.

And if it's the latter, then they can only say that the masters of the High Heaven Pavilion are actually nothing more than that.

Perhaps the people of the world who are used to being in awe of the mysterious and unpredictable High Heaven Pavilion will from now on make a new estimate of this sacred force above the mainland of Kyushu.

Many thoughts floated in everyone's minds, but suddenly they heard an almost imperceptible breaking wind in their ears. Everyone's hearts froze, and the next moment they saw a person who was knocked out of the ring. Because the ring was big enough, that person didn't He fell off the ring, but landed on the edge, hit his head on the corner, vomited blood, and his body arched in a strange posture, looking seriously injured.

There is no doubt that the person who was sent flying was Dugu Yunting.

Somewhere under the ring immediately caused a commotion and confusion, and then a group of people hurriedly flew to the ring.

"Admit it." The man who knocked the man out still kept his hands behind his back, his expression was indifferent, without any pride that a winner should have, let alone the murderous look that just severely injured him. .

Even, no one saw the slightest change in his expression from the beginning to the end.

Calm and calm, as if he was just an outsider who had nothing to do with him.

"Can you still stand up?" Linyue opened her eyes, put her chin in one hand, and looked lazily at Dugu Yunting, whose body was twitching, "If you can stand up, immediately take your subordinates, together with your Chitang ten Thousands of soldiers and horses, get out of the border."

(End of this chapter)