In front of everyone, Hong Xuanjiao decided to raise her sword and kill herself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that the long sword was slowly raised, getting closer and closer to her neck, Yu Chigong was a little anxious, and wanted to persuade the potter, but because he was choked before, he didn't dare to intervene anymore, so he could only be anxious.

The potter still looked cold, watching Hong Xuanjiao pose to commit suicide, and did not say anything to stop it.

Because he didn't believe that the woman in front of him had the courage to commit suicide.

Decide on your own, how much courage does it take, there are only a handful of cattle people in history who are not afraid of death, but these people are at most able to die openly and be killed by others.

Wiping one's neck and cutting oneself off requires much more courage than going to death openly.

Female generals with strong temperaments, pottery merchants have also seen a lot, what Ma Yunlu, Lu Lingji, Zhu Rong, Sun Shangxiang's generation, the one who was not fierce at the beginning, but in the end, none of them had the courage to commit suicide, and finally surrendered to him.

The potter saw these self-proclaimed strong women too thoroughly, and he didn't believe that Hong Xuanjiao would be an exception.

That's why he provoked her like this, and finally forced her to reveal the deepest and most vulnerable side of human nature.

first defeat her mentally and willingly, force her to submit, and then slowly cultivate her feelings, and finally let her marry her willingly.

This was the potter's plan.

The sword had been raised and slung across her snow-white neck, and with a single force she could have killed herself.

The potter's eyes were still cold, and he didn't mean to stop it.

Hong Xuanjiao finally opened her eyes and glanced at the potter with a sneer, a trace of pride burning in her eyes.

It was a kind of demonstrative pride, as if to mock the potter's contempt for her courage.

The potter's heart shook slightly, and the original confident judgment in his heart was a little shaken at this moment, because he also read the determination of iron from Hong Xuanjiao's proud eyes.

Rather for broken jade, not for the tile!

"Could it be that this woman is an exception?" The potter's mind suddenly flashed this surprised thought.

Just when the potter began to doubt his judgment, Hong Xuanjiao closed her eyes, bit her lip fiercely, her arms suddenly forced, and the long sword in her hand was about to wipe it towards her neck without hesitation.

"I'll go, she's really going to wipe her neck!"

The potter was taken aback, and suddenly realized that this was the first time he had looked away, but he didn't expect that this Hong Xuanjiao was really a crazy woman who was not afraid of death.

That precious 1 point of force value, how can the potter be willing to give up, how can he bear to let her lose his incense!

"Wait!" The potter didn't have time to think about it, and suddenly snorted.

Hong Xuanjiao saw that the sword blade that was about to be cut off stopped at the last moment, Rao was like this, the snow-white neck had been cut out of a thin bloody cut, and the wisps of blood had soaked out.

Just a fraction of a second, the major artery in her neck will be severed, and even if Bian Que is present, there will be no cure.

Hong Xuanjiao opened her eyes, the sword in her hand was still on her neck, but she looked at the potter with suspicious eyes, and couldn't guess what he meant by speaking out at the last moment to stop himself from cutting?

"Fortunately, I shouted in time to save this crazy woman's life, there are really few normal people in the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, all of them are fucking crazy, men are crazy, women are crazy......"

The potter scolded in his heart, but he flicked his hand lightly, and said lightly: "I didn't expect that you are really a woman who is not afraid of death, and it can be regarded as a chance to meet me, there are not many people in the world who make me admire, and there are even fewer women who I admire, you are one." ”

"You...... What exactly do you want to do? Hong Xuanjiao put down her sword and stared at the potter suspiciously.

The potter wiped his chin with his fingers, and with a slight turn of his eagle eyes, he had an idea in his heart.

He coughed and said, "In this way, you even have the courage to commit suicide, but you dare to make a bet with me?" ”

The potter sacrificed a long-unused betting artifact, and even he felt a little bored, but this trick was tried and tested for a woman like Hong Xuanjiao, who had a little conceit in her heart.

"Bet? What to bet on? Hong Xuanjiao really began to fall into the trap, and the sword in her hand had been completely put down.

The potter put the war knife in his hand and said proudly: "Let's bet on whether you can take my move, if you can do it, I don't say a word, I will let you leave freely immediately, the ends of the earth will go wherever you go, I will not stop you, if you can't take it......"

As soon as the words turned, the corners of the potter's mouth raised a playful sneer, "If you can't even take my move, you must obediently surrender to me, and wait to be my woman and my concubine." ”

As soon as this bet was said, Hong Xuanjiao was first surprised, shocked by the arrogance of the potter, and thought that he couldn't even take a move from him.

But when she heard the second half, her face couldn't help but turn crimson, but she didn't think that the potter was still coveting her.

For a while, Hong Xuanjiao's face was flushed, and she froze there slightly embarrassed, not knowing how to choose.

"Why, I admire you a lot, you even have the courage to commit suicide, but now you don't even have the courage to bet with me, in this case, I think you might as well wipe your neck." The potter flicked his hand disdainfully, and then resorted to agitation.

Hong Xuanjiao's body was shocked, her eyebrows were condensed, and her eyes were a little annoyed, showing that I had been stimulated by the potter's self-esteem, and my mind began to waver.

"He dares to look down on my martial arts so much, it's really arrogant, I heard that his martial arts are indeed unfathomable, but no matter how strong he is, after all, he is just an emperor, where can he get the spare effort to temper his martial arts, and how strong can he be, I don't believe that I can't even take a move from him, then I don't deserve to be the first female general in heaven......"

After thinking about it, Hong Xuanjiao's mind gradually became firm, and she was inclined to take risks and gamble with him.

Although she was determined to commit suicide, the premise was that her life had been cut off and she did not want to be humiliated by the potter, so she had to choose to commit suicide.

But now that the potter had given him a chance to live, she saw a glimmer of hope, neither to surrender to the potter, nor to die, and she could not miss such an opportunity.

Moreover, she was extremely confident in her martial arts strength, confident that even if the pottery merchant's martial arts were stronger than her, they would not be so strong that they could defeat her in one move.

Thinking of this, Hong Xuanjiao raised her head, looked squarely at the potter, and asked in a deep voice: "Then let me ask you, can your words count?" ”

The potter snorted coldly and said proudly: "You have no jokes, do I still use you as a woman to teach!" ”

At this point, Hong Xuanjiao didn't hesitate anymore, just raised her pretty face, and said resolutely: "Okay, this is what you said, I hope you can really do it without jokes, I will fight with you on this bet." ”

The potter's eyes flashed with an expected smile.

"Another conceited woman, if you know that the women who bet with the Son of Heaven in front of you have all become the harem women of the Son of Heaven, it is estimated that you will regret your intestines, alas, ignorant women......"

Wei Chigong on the side, in view of all kinds of "lessons from the past", immediately understood the "means" of the potter, and couldn't help muttering with emotion.

After laughing secretly, the potter's blood-stained sword was horizontal, and he sneered: "Very good, it is really bold, I didn't appreciate you in vain, come on, let's decide the winner with one move!" ”

The sword was crossed across his chest, and the potter's other hand gestured at her slightly, making an extremely defiant gesture, his eyes full of contempt, as if he had not taken her seriously at all.

Hong Xuanjiao is not only a woman, but also a martial artist, since she is a martial artist, how can she not have a little self-esteem and a little pride.

The potter's contemptuous eyes were just that, and the provocative gesture was really a violation of the taboo of martial artists, which was a great provocation and humiliation.

In an instant, Hong Xuanjiao was so angry that her face was red, and the anger in her heart was raging, and her anger was so angry that Aofeng fluctuated violently.

"Potter, Hugh is going to underestimate me Hong Xuanjiao, take it!"

Hong Xuanjiao, who was furious, threw the long sword in his hand, and fiercely pulled out the silver spear inserted in the ground.

But seeing that blood-stained red shadow rushed like a stream of fire like the wind, the silver spear in his hand spiraled out, rolled up the fierce blade wind force, and pressed wildly.

With this move, she has already done her best in life, this is her Hong Xuanjiao, the strongest blow of the first female general of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom.

In the face of the surging Hong Xuanjiao, the potter stood still, and in those eagle eyes, there was still a disdainful sneer circulating.

In the eyes of the potter, Hong Xuanjiao's blow with all her strength was as vulnerable as an ant.

You must know that although Hong Xuanjiao is known as the first female general of the Heavenly Kingdom, her force value is only more than 70, and in the eyes of the potter, who has 97 force points and is already approaching the realm of a half-step martial saint, she is actually not as good as the attack of ants.

In an instant, the spear blade was already swept in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it was already a few feet in front of him.

"That's it, just use my own basic force to knock her down, don't hurt her too much, after all, it's my own woman......"

The potter's heart moved, the ape's arm danced like the wind, and the black shadow of the war knife across his chest danced, and the latter came first, rushing out before the silver spear stabbed.

Fast as lightning, powerful as thunder.

Where the blade swept, the force as strong as the tide of the sea squeezed the air, and it actually made a "bang" air explosion, holding up a storm-like blade wall, and the mighty front blasted out.

In an instant, Hong Xuanjiao felt that the suffocating blade wind was like an invisible giant wall......

No!

It's like an invisible mountain, overwhelming and overwhelming, and the momentum is so vast that it has completely exceeded her imagination.

"The power of a junior martial saint, he actually has the power of a junior martial saint, how is this possible-"

In the moment before the fight, Hong Xuanjiao's face changed in shock, all the anger and all the confidence collapsed in an instant, and it was replaced by unbelievable horror.

She has encountered the most incredible thing since she was born into this world!

Pottery merchant, a dignified emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty, an emperor, actually practiced the martial arts of a junior martial saint, throughout the ages, who can do it!

This was beyond Hong Xuanjiao's thoughts, beyond her comprehension, disintegrating all her will in an instant, and pushing her ruthlessly into the abyss of despair.

Closing her eyes, a bitter smile on her thin lips, she was ready for death.