The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 27
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Footsteps sounded from upstairs and began to echo on the first floor of the teahouse.

Not long after, a woman appeared in Wang Chen's sight.

She was wearing a long white dress, with a graceful figure and white skin, her eyes were wrapped with a white cloth, as if she had eye disease.

"What a beautiful woman."

Wang Chen just glanced at the guqin on the woman's back, and then looked at the woman.

Wang Chen's state of mind couldn't help but feel amazed. This woman is wearing a white dress, and with the provocative guqin behind her, she is full of immortality.

"My lord, you are welcome."

The woman stood at the stairs, and when she heard Wang Chen's praise, a shy smile appeared on her face, just like the big sister next door.

"You're polite? Wrong, nothing but lies is the truth in my mouth."

Wang Chen put his hands behind his back, twitched his fingers lightly, and said to the woman with a smile.

The woman was silent for a while, she touched the guqin with her hand slightly back, and said to Wang Chen: "Young master is dangerous."

Wang Chen stopped talking, but turned his head to look at the screen for a few times, then slowly stretched out a hand and hooked it towards the woman.

"Hey"

The woman's eyes under the white cloth were closed, but she could feel Wang Chen's movements.

She sighed, took a slight step, and stepped out of the stairs with one foot.

踏

At the same time as the other foot stepped out of the stairs, she pulled her left hand back, and the Guqin behind her was pulled directly in front of her.

The guqin is standing, and the woman puts one finger on the guqin, as if feeling the melody of the guqin.

"Since I entered that city five years ago, I have almost never fought as an ancient warrior. Let me see the style of ancient warriors again."

Wang Chen looked at the guqin spinning in front of the woman, and his face was full of excitement. Since five years ago, because of some problems with himself, he was sent to a place. I am the biggest, but anyone in the know knows that I am grounded.

Although Wang Chen understood the underlying meaning at the time, he did not leave that city, because he knew that if his situation was not resolved, the harm he would cause after walking out of that city would be irreparable.

He stayed in that city for more than five years, and it was only when the situation improved recently that the old man issued a mission to himself so that he could come out.

As soon as I come out now, there is an ancient martial arts master who lets me practice to find my feeling. This is simply too happy.

Although the woman couldn't see Wang Chen's expression, she could hear the excitement and passion in Wang Chen's tone. She frowned slightly, because she felt that this man... had a problem.

When he entered the teahouse, he felt a unique atmosphere, and someone told him about Wang Chen's clothes in his ears.

At that time, she thought Wang Chen was a ruffian, but this ruffian was a bit special.

Later, Wang Chen's behavior when drinking tea and drinking was told to herself again, and she suddenly felt that this person was very contradictory.

But now, when she really started to get in touch, she really couldn't see through Wang Chen, and for some reason, she suddenly felt a sense of fear for this person, just like a little sheep met a wolf who had been starving for ten days and a half months. like a wolf.

Thinking about it, there was no hesitation in the woman's hand. She pressed lightly with her fingers on the guqin, and the guqin stopped spinning instantly.

She didn't forget what she needed to do, although she didn't like killing people, but... she needed to pay back the favor she owed her.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, the guqin was hanging down on her knees, and the woman's exquisite hands rested on the strings.

clank clank

Randomly fluctuate the strings twice, and the sound of clanking suddenly resounds in the teahouse.

Wang Chen stood still, staring at the guqin in the woman's hand without blinking.

If this woman wanted to kill him with the sound of the piano, then he only needed two seconds to kill her. He only hoped that this woman would not let him down.

sternly-

The woman waved the strings again, and the clank sound sounded again.

puff- puff-

With the sound of clanking, one side of the strings on the guqin suddenly fell off.

At the moment when the strings fell off, the woman's head was covered with black hair and flew backwards without wind. With a wave of her left hand, the strings that fell off directly attacked Wang Chen.

Wang Chen looked at the nine strings, his eyes flickered, and his body backed up slightly.

After stepping back about three or four meters, he looked at the seemingly endless strings, squinted his eyes and said, "Interesting, really interesting."

His voice fell, his body bowed slightly, and his left hand reached above his calf.

锵

There was a sound of a sword being unsheathed, and a dagger appeared in Wang Chen's hand.

The dagger is as thin as a cicada's wing, and the whole body is transparent. Most importantly, this dagger has Mitsubishi.

On the dagger, there are small characters in regular script - Huang.

Wang Chen switched the dagger to his right hand, flicked it lightly, and the dagger began to rotate around his five fingers, but the dagger didn't leave a scar on Wang Chen's hand at all.

clang clang

Those strings arrived in front of Wang Chen in the blink of an eye, and attacked different parts of Wang Chen's body.

Wang Chen half-bowed again, his body tensed tightly, and the Mitsubishi dagger on his right hand stopped turning, he held it tightly in his hand, and slashed towards the few strings.

The dagger collided with the strings, making the sound of refined iron colliding together, and there were sparks flickering in the air.

Wang Chen kept blocking with his dagger, and stepped on his feet to change his position from time to time.

A few minutes passed quickly, and the woman seemed a little impatient seeing that she couldn't attack for a long time, and even the strings didn't leave a wound on Wang Chen's body.

She turned the guqin, and the strings came off from the other side of the guqin.

The woman's hand slapped hard, and the strings that seemed to be long strings shortened instantly, and then merged together.

She stood up slowly, stroking the qin strings that became like long swords with both hands, and said quietly: "This qin string was found by my master in Tianshan. Grandmaster can be killed, son be careful."

The woman's words made Wang Chen frowned, and then relaxed, after what the woman said, he could almost guess how the strings were made.

The ice silk, together with the strings made of various secret recipes, can make the strings soft yet firm, stretchable and long, but not broken, and powerful, but the only thing Wang Chen can't think of now is why these few The two strings can be joined together to form a delicate long sword.

Unable to figure it out, Wang Chen no longer thought about it, he nodded to the woman and said: "Don't talk nonsense, let's fight directly, I can't stand you ancient warriors, what rules are there in martial arts competitions, just start fighting, nothing more than life and death result."

(End of this chapter)