The Alluring Concubine: The Eldest Miss

Chapter 235 Regeneration Storm (5)

"It's good to know!" Han Yun accepted all of Chang Qing's compliments, and quickly rushed towards Chang Qing with a scimitar in both hands. With the shoulder as the center of the swing, the machete left two long scratches on the upper abdomen of the evergreen white robe.

The two staggered past, with Frost swords in hand, green hair flying, eyes staring at Chang Qing like sharp blades, "Nine out of ten sects pass on white clothes, if people really have clothes that are so pure, it would be great!"

Halfway through the speech, she launched an attack again, but this time she did not use melee combat, but scimitars instead of both hands, and bounced lightly, exuding powerful spiritual power from top to bottom, the two scimitars It turned into a circle around Chang Qing. When it landed, a machete was propped on the ground, and a machete was against Chang Qing's heart. Han Yun's body was almost parallel to the ground.

Such a weird angle and one-hit-kill moves made all the spectators sigh, Chang Qing stood stiffly on the spot, "I know that the disciples of Wan Sha Palace are very strong, and I believe that even if your Palace Master is a woman, you can support me." Deserving of the prestige of Wansha Palace, Miss Fengyun, I lost, and I am convinced!"

Han Yun's feet were hanging in mid-air and landed on the ground, "My palace master said that those who dare to admit defeat must have the courage to fight again. Your strength is worthy of your pride."

"Tsk, this damn girl is showing off my golden sentence again." Feng Qiwu propped his chin and said in a reluctant tone, but his face was full of pride.

Looking sideways at Feng Lang, "The trick Han Yun used just now was the result of accidentally falling on the cobblestone field during training. I came up with a sudden whim. What about you, do you have any special skills?"

"Of course there are special skills, but they won't be used here." Feng Lang said, "There are only a few people who can compete with you and Palace Master Hanyue. The subordinates and Hanfeng each eliminated one or two, and the rest are It depends on you and Palace Master Hanyue."

"One or two?" Feng Qiwu raised his eyebrows, and then he lay down on the table seriously and began to count with his fingers, "Han Yun is already hitting the second one, and there are twelve left. Pretty much the same!"

"Aren't you always good at arithmetic? Are there just a dozen or so people who need to count with their fingers?" Feng Qiwu is usually very friendly with his subordinates as long as he doesn't talk about business, so that when Feng Lang is talking Unconsciously, he took on a disdainful tone.

Feng Qiwu exploded in an instant, "I'm counting how many people will need us to do it in the end, you cannon fodder who knows a lot about wool, wool!"

The fried cat still remembered that this was a place where tigers and wolves gathered, not his own comfortable and soft cat nest, so even though his tone was harsh, his voice was kept low.

Shen Youliehan pulled Feng Qiwu back speechlessly, "Feng Lang just made a slip of the tongue for a while, you told me that he is cannon fodder, so why bother with him?"

Feng Lang was quite touched when he heard the first half of the sentence. Xindao finally had a sensible person, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he was almost so angry that he vomited blood, repeating in his heart over and over again, "Things of a feather flock together, people are divided into groups, black hearts The eldest lady is just right with the black-bellied prince, a pair made in heaven and an earth made a pair."

Han Yun's second opponent was a disciple of Wuyin Sect, named Chu Yu, she was an extremely capable woman, Han Yun and her fought dozens of moves, and the two of them still could not decide the outcome, Han Yun gradually became stronger Addiction, the scimitar in her hand became more and more flexible, like a pair of scissors, back and forth, left and right, occasionally slipped out of her hand, and occasionally returned to her hand as if being pulled by a rope.

Chu Yu's weapon is a long spear, and it stands to reason that ordinary disciples rarely use this kind of weapon, but the long spear is exactly the nemesis of Han Yun's scimitar.

When the spear moved round and round from the gap between the two scimitars and was about to touch her heart, Han Yun finally relied on Chu Yu's spear, with the two knives as the scissors. The bouncing legs clamped Chu Yu's neck like big pliers, and the two feet formed a dangerous arc. Chu Yu believed that as long as she moved around, the other party would definitely pinch her neck off without hesitation.

Admit defeat wisely, "Miss Han Yun, I lost!"

Han Yun took advantage of the situation and landed on the ground, turned around and clasped her fists towards Han Yun gracefully, "Give way!"

"Tsk tsk, I asked her to make a quick decision, and it really is a quick decision!" Feng Qiwu looked at Han Yun's handsome appearance with indescribable admiration in his eyes, "It's eight, and today should be over on time."

No matter what form the World Heroes Association's group arena is held, it will usually only last three days. Of course, there will be a life-and-death duel after three days. It is not part of the World Heroes Association.

"Chu Yuanzheng from Yuxu Palace is here to learn!"

This voice aroused not only Han Yun's idea, Feng Qiwu and others also looked towards the ring, Chu Yuanzhou has been kept a secret, today is the first time I heard Gao's name, and it is also the first time I saw this person , Feng Qiwu knocked on the table, aroused his idea, and warned: "Think about Yuxu Palace's position, if you don't want him to be troubled, you just pretend that you don't know anything, nothing happened, the person who should be protected, we don't will lose."

Chu Yuanzhou nodded heavily, "Subordinate, thank you Palace Master."

"Don't thank me too early, it's just a similar name, are you sure he really has something to do with you?" Feng Qiwu asked suspiciously: "If it's really your brother or something, I have to let Han Yun do it Take it easy, Chu Yuanzheng is not bad, but when it comes to fighting skills, he can't compare to Han Yun."

"No need." Chu Yuanzhou said calmly: "I do have an elder brother named Chu Yuanzheng. We already have some memories when we parted, so we don't need to identify them. Moreover, my subordinates believe that even if he loses, he still wants to lose." Be dignified and upright, rather than being let down by others."

Chu Yuanzhou's words were too serious, Feng Qiwu looked at Han Yun on the ring, and just saw Han Yun looking over, so he nodded, Han Yun's eyes flashed slightly, and he quickly understood "Mr. Chu, before you and Wuyinmen My son Wuyou will be there when we fight, so be merciful, it’s okay to lose the game, don’t slap your face, I still want to see someone.”

Hearing Han Yun's words, Chu Yuanzheng laughed and said, "Don't worry, girl, I don't have a hobby of ruining people's appearance, besides, it would be a pity to ruin such a pretty face!"

It was obviously some frivolous words, but when they came out of his mouth, they couldn't be more serious. Han Yun retracted the scimitar into the scabbard at her waist, and sat and stabbed with the knife in her right hand, saying in her mouth: "I wanted to I'm giving you a surprise, but since you don't speak very well, this girl decides whether you can touch this surprise or not depends on your own luck!"

After the words fell, Han Yun landed on the back of the waist, using hands instead of feet, exchanging movements on the ground with both hands as neatly as feet, and attacking quickly with both legs, each time the target of the attack was Chu Yuanzheng's abdomen.

Chu Yuanzheng retreated quickly to dodge. Just when he was thinking of widening the distance and winning with more spiritual power than Han Yun, the scimitar in Han Yun's hand was thrown out. The huge scimitar was like a small hidden weapon. Flying towards Chu Yuanzheng, Chu Yuanzhou jumped up in fright, "Is Han Yun trying to kill him?"

Feng Qiwu was also stunned, "What did your brother do to piss off Han Yun?!"

"Get angry?" Chu Yuanzhou looked at the battle situation, and said with some uncertainty: "No way, my elder brother has a good temper, much better than what Bo Xiyun pretended to be!"

Shen Youliehan was originally focused on watching Feng Qiwu's various tricks, but suddenly he said solemnly: "I seem to have heard your gentle elder brother boast that Han Yun is beautiful."

"Pfft!" Feng Lang couldn't hold back a sip of tea and sprayed Chu Yuanzhou all over his body, "I praised him for being good-looking when we first met. Is this what you call a gentle brother like jade?"

"Tsk tsk, I didn't see it, there are still people who dare to tease Han Yun, how courageous!" Feng Qiwu said with admiration, but looked at Chu Yuanzhou from the corner of his eyes.

Chu Yuanzhou wanted to punch the wall in embarrassment, his elder brother was too unreserved, some things were fine if he knew it in his heart, why did he say it out, he was really screwing his poor brother to death, knowing that he couldn't say it no matter what With a few mouthfuls, they simply continued to watch the ring with a face of "I don't know anything".

In the arena, Han Yun and Chu Yuanzheng were fighting fiercely. Chu Yuanzheng's intention to dodge and attack from a long distance just now did not succeed, because Han Yun was like a poisonous tongue. No matter how he hid, Han Yun kept at the same level as him The most suitable distance for close combat.

He also tried to divert Han Yun's attention, "If I remember correctly, this is the first time the girl has seen me today, right? How about surprises?" With spiritual power, ready to attack at any time.

"There are accidents everywhere in life, what's so strange about it?" Han Yun was not happy. This person used his appearance to talk about things when he came up, but he was very happy fighting with him. The two knives clamped the long sword, and the body rotated 360 degrees He wanted to throw Chu Yuanzheng's long sword away.

Unexpectedly, the long sword seemed to grow on Chu Yuanzheng's body. Instead of throwing it away, he was pulled by Chu Yuanzheng, and he was pulled over by Chu Yuanzheng, less than half a meter away from Chu Yuanzheng.

The four eyes met, sparks and lightning, Chu Yuanzheng chuckled, "Girl, you lost!"

"Joke, I haven't finished the fight yet, why did I lose!" Han Yun scolded coldly, in Chu Yuanzheng's surprised eyes, the scimitar pointed upwards, his hands suddenly exerted force, and the two knives flew out like that, Han Yun The back of his left hand patted the back of Chu Yuanzheng's sword, and his right hand clenched his fist and quickly punched the opponent's chest.

Chu Yuanzheng couldn't react in time, and received a solid punch from Han Yun. He staggered a few steps while holding the sword, and when he let go, the blade drew a long and thin bloody gash on the back of Han Yun's hand.

"Damn it!" Han Yun cursed in a low voice, rushed over, grabbed Chu Yuanzheng's ankle and yanked hard. Chu Yuanzheng couldn't stand still, but now he fell on his back. After doing all this, the scimitar It also just landed on the sky above Han Yun, stretched out his hands, caught it steadily, rolled on the spot, and a knife was pressed against Chu Yuanzheng's neck, "You lost!"

The woman's cold voice entered his ears, Chu Yuanzheng blinked and admitted, "Yes, I lost!" But his eyes looked at the bloody gash on the back of the woman's hand, "My sword is a cold rhinoceros that cuts iron like mud!" Blade, if you don’t want to leave a scar, deal with it as soon as possible.”

(End of this chapter)