Chapter 131, the covenant of ten strokes

At least at this moment, at least in the eyes of Jun Xiaoran and Ba Fenghan, there is only the opponent in front of them at this moment.

The ten-trick covenant may seem like a short time, but in fact, if you count the thoughts, it can happen in an instant! Instead of gathering momentum like an ordinary duel, nor seeking flaws in the other party's words, when the duel began, Jun Xiaoran held wooden chopsticks and attacked Ba Fenghan's eyes.

Ba Fenghan held chopsticks in his hand, spun around, defused Jun Xiaoran's offensive, and then backhanded empty, a "phoenix three nods", and attacked Jun Xiaozhan in three places: the back shoulder, throat, and neck. However, Jun Xiaoran did not have a tendency to retreat, but attacked the three acupoints on Ba Fenghan's chest again, the speed of his hands and the changes in his hands and feet were really breathtaking.

Seeing this person, Xie Xiaofeng, Murong Qiudi, and Shang Xiuxun all took a breath! If the two of them suddenly attached true qi to the wooden chopsticks at this moment, then one of them would definitely die. However, neither of them had the intention of suddenly turning their true qi, and continued to attack the opponent's vital point with the chopsticks in their hands and moves in their hands.

At this moment, this duel that looks like a child's play has actually entered a state of anxiety! Jun Xiaoran did not defend the flaw of counterattacking Ba Fenghan, and if Ba Fenghan defended at this moment, it would have no effect, then this battle would definitely be lost! Therefore, Ba Fenghan must maintain the current offensive and hit Jun Xiaoran's life gate first.

Therefore, after only two moves, the two sides have already entered the duel stage.

Next, the two of them attacked the opponent's lifeline as quickly as possible when attacking the opponent's lifeline! In short, the next two will have to race against the clock to fight against the clock, and whoever is the first to do so will be the winner. Of course, there is another situation, that is, the next eight moves, both of them did not score the opponent's goal, and it ended in a draw.

But the latter possibility seems to Xie Xiaofeng, a martial arts expert, to be an impossible thing! At this moment, Jun Xiaoran and Ba Feng Han should do their best to preempt the opponent and hit the opponent's lifeline, and the intensity during this period is very conceivable, and it can definitely be regarded as the atmosphere of earth-shattering sparks that can be shot out in an instant.

Therefore, the next eight moves can definitely distinguish the winner from the loser.

The duel didn't look exciting, and it even looked a little boring, like children playing a game of stabbing each other. The only thing that can be felt is that since the wooden chopsticks in the hands of the two hit the opponent's life, the speed of the moves between the two has become faster, and ten moves have passed in an instant.

In the end, the wooden chopsticks in Ba Fenghan's hand pointed at Jun Xiaoran's navel, but Jun Xiaoran's sword just now did not come out. As long as Jun Xiaoran waved the wooden chopsticks in his hand, the outcome between the two was unpredictable.

Ba Fenghan slowly withdrew the wooden chopsticks, took a deep look at Jun Xiaoran, and sighed: "I lost today's battle. ”

In the face of this change, almost everyone couldn't help but be stunned, Jun Xiaoran smiled slightly: "As far as the move is concerned, the move you just made is the tenth move!" ”

Ba Feng said coldly: "But there were twelve thoughts in my heart, so I made twelve moves. ”

Jun Xiaoran nodded and said, "Yes, you did lose." ”

"Jun Xiaoran, I have a question, I hope you can answer it!"

Jun Xiaoran stared at Ba Feng Han and said, "Are you wondering why my last move can be on par with you in speed and attack your flaws, but why did it suddenly stop?" ”

Ba Fenghan nodded, and said, "Not bad!" ”

Jun Xiaoran said: "Actually, you should know that I thought I was making the tenth move at that time, but I found that a thought flashed in my mind before the tenth move, so the move I used in that move was actually not the tenth move, but the eleventh move." Since you and I agreed that I can only make ten moves, then I have no moves to play, so I will not make them. ”

This answer, Ba Fenghan has already vaguely guessed, but he is not sure, and now it is definitely down.

Martial arts, Ba Fenghan does not think that he is inferior to Jun Xiaoran, but in terms of character, Ba Fenghan admires Jun Xiaoran, there are few people in the world who can regard the opponent as the most trusted friend like Jun Xiaoran, and few people will keep their promises like Jun Xiaoran.

It's just that Ba Fenghan never imagined that in his eyes, Jun Xiaoran, who abides by his promise as if he respects his own life, really has a scene that is ruthless, ruthless and decisive, and has no bottom line. Maybe Ba Fenghan will never see Jun Xiaoran's face.

"Today's battle is indeed my defeat for Ba Fenghan, but Ba Fenghan also hopes that Brother Jun can give him another chance to fight a fair battle next time."

Jun Xiaoran chuckled: "Yes, but not now, I will not accept anyone's duel for the next period of time, unless it is a dead person!" Passing by, Jun Xiaoran turned and left.

Xie Xiaofeng stood up, looked at Jun Xiaoran's departing back, and said softly: "The dragon has fallen asleep, and a thousand mountains are shaken!" Luoyang City has already gathered the dragons and tigers, and it should not be far away if you want to come to the stars and compete for the light of the sun. ”

Not long after Jun Xiaoran left, Bai Fenghan, an alien celestial pride, also left soon after, and there were only three people on the banquet that was originally very deserted, and now there are only three people, and Shang Xiuxun of Pegasus Ranch took Jun Xiaoran's place.

Xie Xiaofeng is not worried that Shang Xiuxun will do anything drastic to his wife Murong Qiudi, and now he is worried about how to deal with this righteous sister who has always been very close to him, this strange woman who owns the Pegasus Ranch and is proud of the world, Shang Xiuxun, the owner of the shopping mall.

Different from facing Xie Xiaofeng's indifference, in the face of Murong Qiudi, Shang Xiuxun brought a very soft and respectful look, at this moment, Shang Xiuxun was wearing a white robe, looking like a handsome son, a young talent with literary style, this limelight almost suppressed Xie Xiaofeng.

Between the words, Murong Qiudi also understood why this resolute-looking woman was so angry that she didn't give her husband a good look. Don't? On the wedding day of the third young master Xie of Shenjian Villa, Xie Xiaofeng asked the Murong prince of the Murong family and the heroes and heroes of Cuiyun Peak, Emerald Lake and other places to participate in his wedding with Murong Qiudi, the eldest lady of the Murong world, but he forgot to invite Shang Xiuxun, a like-minded righteous sister who met by chance on the rivers and lakes, isn't this equivalent to talking about seeing outside?

Murong Qiudi, who had wavered in his position, immediately strengthened his position and stood behind Shang Xiuxun, directly to the fault of her husband. In the end, Xie Xiaofeng finished drunk with the wine jar that Shang Xiuxun had always brought with nearly eighteen catties, and finished drunk.

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Walking aimlessly on the streets of Luoyang, Jun Xiaoran wandered around, different from the ordinary people who didn't care about anything in the past except for martial arts and sword competitions in the world, Jun Xiaoran was very interested in almost everything he had never seen. No, Luoyang Bazaar Jun Xiaoran did not miss it.

Wandering through the bustling bazaars, Jun Xiaoran shuttles back and forth, looking for some interesting things and eating some Luoyang delicacies. However, this kind of time did not pass long, Jun Xiaoran left the restaurant at noon, and was targeted from time to time.

The two beggar-like figures, but they have no one to beg for food. Whether it is Jun Xiaoran in the past or Jun Xiaoran now, they are people who don't like trouble, no, turn around and come to a corner and print out the two people.

Jun Xiaoran twisted a white paper fan that had not yet been engraved with words in his hand, stood long, stood in a deep alley, and said slowly: "Friend, if you ask me to invite you out, then what should I leave as a reward?" If you are stingy, then come out on your own. ”

There was a faint aura of majesty in the calm words, an aura that could not be refused.

The two middle-aged men dressed like beggars glanced at each other, then walked out of the shadowy corners on both sides of the alley, and said: "Qian Dufu (Gu Changnian) has seen the ordinary son, the villain came on the order of the snake king, please ask the ordinary son to meet a distinguished guest." ”

Jun Xiaoran said: "Why didn't he come to see me, but me to see him?" ”

Qian Dufu said: "It's not that he doesn't want to see the ordinary son, but because he doesn't know that the ordinary son has come to Luoyang, so he can't see it if he wants to." ”

Jun Xiaoran said: "What's his name?" ”

The lonely man with a slight limp in his hands and feet spoke: "Lu Xiaofeng! ”

"Lu Xiaofeng?" Jun Xiaoran frowned, and then said to Qian Dufu: "You can go back and tell him that Fu Hongxue is dead, and there is no Fu Hongxue in this world anymore." ”

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There was wine, but it was not drunk.

Wine is sprinkled on the ground, and loneliness is sprinkled all over the heavens and the earth.

Fu Hongxue is dead, this news Lu Xiaofeng asked Qian Dufu three times in a row, Qian Dufu also answered, the answer was the same three times, three times Lu Xiaofeng's hopes were shattered again and again, and finally Lu Xiaofeng asked the snake king to set up a banquet in the small courtyard, drinking, drunk.

Lu Xiaofeng learned from Hua Baifeng that Fu Hongxue inserted a knife into her heart with her own hands, and the knife was inserted very deeply, but Lu Xiaofeng didn't believe that Fu Hongxue was dead, so she looked for Fu Hongxue, but it turned out that Fu Hongxue was really dead.

"Friend, go all the way!" Lu Xiaofeng raised his wine glass and whispered to himself to the bright moon in the sky.

"Fu Hongxue is dead, do you really think Fu Hongxue is dead?" A majestic voice sounded in Lu Xiaofeng's ears like a dusk drum and a morning bell.