Chapter 301 Ripple Waves

The white silk danced rapidly, like a swimming dragon, the light and shadow were vertical and horizontal, changing all the ways, Shen Yunpeng gritted his teeth with hatred, his wrist flipped lightly, and a dagger shot out from his sleeve, turning into a streamer, and slashing down towards the white silk.

On the platform, Lin Yiren's heart tightened, and he took half a step forward, and at the same time, Yanxu's hand also tightly grasped the building railing.

One inch long, one inch strong, one inch short, one inch dangerous, with the lock tobacco silk in hand, even if Gu Xiaofan can't win, he won't be easily knocked out of the ring, but right now, once Shen Yunpeng destroys the lock tobacco silk, the two will be short-handed, Gu Xiaofan has no advantage, and it can be seen between winning and losing.

Gu Xiaofan snorted lightly, swept up, spun quickly in the air, and took advantage of the moment when he took the lock tobacco silk back into his palm, pulled out the embroidered bag on his waist, and threw it towards Shen Yunpeng's dagger.

Poof! The dagger's streamer swung out a brilliant silver ray, splitting the embroidery bag in two, and scattering a handful of brown dust from the embroidery bag.

"Look at the eighteen incense in my imperial dining room!" Gu Xiaofan's beautiful eyes flashed, and he raised the white silk again, and a hurricane rolled up the dust, all of which struck towards Shen Yunpeng.

"Dead girl!" Shen Yunpeng withdrew the dagger, his clothes flew up, and he waved his palm again and again.

The dust was hit by the palm wind and scattered in the air, Shen Yunpeng could not avoid it, although he avoided most of the dust, he was still made a dirty face, sneezing in the ring, embarrassed.

"Eighteen incense in the imperial dining room?" Lin Qitan was surprised, "The embroidered bag...... Didn't that girl say there was poison powder in it?"

"Bullying is a capital offense. Lin Jianzhi, who had been silent, said with bad intentions.

The prince was serious. The so-called eighteen incense in the imperial dining room is the spice for cooking meals for ordinary people, but for Shen Yunpeng, it may be a poison to confuse his mind, what the little fan said, how can he deceive the king?"

Spice?Lin Yiren secretly praised in his heart...... For Shen Yunpeng's martial arts advancement, Yan Xu will never be unaware of it, and the martial arts that are in a hurry for thousands of miles a day often cannot escape the damage of the backlash of miracle skills. The strange fragrance of the lock smoke, the flickering of the silver leaves, the magic sound of the collision, and the spicy and pungent spices, all of these can be said to be integrated and seamless, giving Shen Yunpeng a net of heart and blood and chaos.

The embankment of thousands of miles was destroyed in the anthill, as long as Gu Xiaofan could hold on, Shen Yunpeng's chronic illness was likely to make him powerless and collapse without a fight.

"Poisonous, poisonous!" someone in the ring coughed, covering their mouths and noses.

"Gu Xiaofan," the brown-clothed general immediately flew into the ring, "The drug user is out of the game!"

"Who used the poison? This embroidered bag contains the spices for cooking in the restaurant!" Gu Xiaofan said.

"Spices?" the brown-clothed military general looked at Gu Xiaofan suspiciously.

"Poisonous! Poisonous! That girl is out of the game!" under the ring, the southeast and southwest positions shouted one after another.

Lin Yiren and Yanxu glanced at each other...... The men and horses of the Xiling Palace were ambushed in the southeast and southwest of the ring, so to speak, the fuse of the thunder fire was buried in these two places.

"What's poison!" Gu Xiaofan said confidently, "cloves, cinnamon, xinyi, sand kernels, grass coar, star anise, bay leaves, fennel, pepper, pepper...... I can eat all of these, who sees me using poison?"

"That's right!" Under the ring, Ye Fusheng put his hands around his chest, his eyes were full of smiles, and he greatly appreciated Gu Xiaofan's move.

Nangong Ji frowned and squeezed his face, only to feel that his nose was spicy and itchy, but he couldn't move, and he rolled Ye Fusheng's eyes a few times in annoyance.

"It seems to be a spice. The young man who had commented on Gu Xiaofan before sniffled.

"It's spices, yes, my eldest brother opened a restaurant, and that's what it smelled in the spice jar in the back kitchen. "The five big and three rough men said.

The brown-clothed general looked at everyone, carefully picked up the broken embroidery bag on the ground, sniffed it, and immediately rubbed his nose, "I said Gu Xiaofan, you are so upright than yours, why are you scattering these messy things." ”

"Isn't that trying to win?" Gu Xiaofan laughed dryly, "I felt like I couldn't beat Shen Yunpeng just now, so I was a little ...... I'm in a bit of a hurry. ”

"When you play here...... the brown-clothed general waved his hand and muttered out of the ring, "There was an aunt on the left and an aunt on the right before. ”

In the ring, Shen Yunpeng only felt that his forehead suddenly jumped, and there was heavy snow in front of him.

He was unwilling, the woman he regarded as a treasure became Lin Jianzhi's pillow plaything, and he hated that indifferent mother who put all the burden on him.

He wants this day, this earth, and all things in this world to be destroyed for the break of his heart, and he wants this breath, this smile, this bright eyes, to be shattered and destroyed in the sea.

A mournful howl echoed on the top of the snow-capped mountain, shaking the mountain stream and snow, and the birds and beasts wailed.

"Mo'er, I know that you just came back to accompany me for a while, and you always knew it...... Always knew it!"

"They said that they were going to the Xiaoyin Pavilion to assassinate Lin Tantan, and I agreed, because I wanted the Kingdom of Zhen to perish, and I had never been so urgent, but they all died, and they all ......."

"Mo'er, I'm not very incompetent. ”

"In my mother's eyes, I must have been. ”

"Mo'er, after the martial arts competition, you will return to Lin Jianzhi's side, right?"

"It is said that there are assassins infiltrating Yifan in Xiling Palace, and I immediately sent someone to spread the news that you are accompanying Lin Jianzhi in Xiao'an. ”

"So you won't leave, the woman of Xiling Palace, Lin Jianzhi doesn't dare to ask you, you won't be able to go back to Xiao'an. ”

The wind and water are wrinkled, the waves are quiet, Yingying is speechless, and tears are clear...... Mo'er, why don't you speak? Mo'er, why don't you speak!!

The starry eyes revealed bloodthirsty demonism, and the rolling true qi gushed out, and in the corner of the ring, the sword trembled, and suddenly popped out and flew into Shen Yunpeng's palm.

"Hundred-void-slash-" Shen Yunpeng looked cold and waved his long sword.

Hundreds of voids, like real and illusory, like fog and rain, clouds and rain hate, soul dreams are difficult to cross...... Gu Xiaofan retreated three feet, flew in the air, and danced the lock smoke silk again.

"No!" On the platform, Lin Yiren and Yanxu exclaimed at the same time, and they flew down from the dust.

At the same time, five sharp blades floated from the crowd straight to the stabbing leaves.

In the ring, the lock smoke silk was twisted into pieces, and it was fluttering and flying all over the sky, like the heavy snow that year...... That day, a handsome man dressed in white like snow walked in front of her, like a shadow standing alone in this vast world, even if he smiled, she still felt the deep loneliness and desolation in him.

He said that he was a friend of Daddy, and he took her into the restaurant and ordered her a bowl of braised pork.

She happily took the man and ran back to her humble home in Lingguan Town, "Daddy, this uncle gave me a bowl of braised pork, and he said that he would also invite you and Ah Xu to eat." ”

Wrapped in silver, the snow is all over the sky, the red plum is blooming, and Yin Yin is like blood...... The red plum blooms, and Yin Yin is like blood...... The red plum blooms, and Yin Yin is like blood...... Gu Xiaofan's expression was a little dazed.

The shadow of the sword is vertical and horizontal, like fog and rain, and a tree of red plums is like blood...... Why, she couldn't see anything clearly?

"Little fan, Daddy bought you a pair of gloves, it's cold in winter, don't go crazy outside all day. ”

"Daddy bought the wrong one! I want embroidered gloves like Ah Duo!"