Chapter Seventy-Four: Contradictions

Hua San understood what the master meant, and hurriedly called someone to carry Yin Zhennan to the guest room in the middle courtyard and ordered someone to guard it.

Yin Zhennan was defeated, and Hua Lan's mind panicked.

She stood opposite King Shou'an, glared at him angrily, and said in her heart: "This is a fish dead and the net is broken, anyway, she is determined never to return to the palace, let him use his means, and she will never give in."

Hua Lan's heart is horizontal, and her movements and postures are a bit desperate.

King Shou'an put away the Qingfeng Sword, his eyebrows turned dark, and he said coldly: "What, come up with a backtrack?" ”

King Shou'an asked for 160 million taels of silver tickets, and he hung Queen Sheng'an for the opportunity to put forward conditions, and he won the ticket in his heart. I didn't pay attention to these competitions. didn't take Empress Sheng'an's return to the palace seriously.

In the past two days, he has also seen it. Although he knew that the little emperor and the queen mother were gone, the little emperor didn't care at all. It's just a bluff that sent Nangong Chenghu to look around.

The queen mother changed into men's clothes, and the people in the Rao riding camp didn't care, what to look for, looking for a ghost, it was strange if they could find it.

Empress Sheng'an is a chess piece by the side of the little emperor, the little emperor wanted to dump her, and Hua Lan escaped from the palace, which was in the hands of the little emperor.

Anyway, the person ran away, and the person looked for it anyway. Anyway, I can explain, it's just right not to go back to the palace.

The little emperor's thoughts, King Shou'an saw it. But Hua Lan didn't know, she was still in a hurry.

Within a few seconds of the confrontation between Hua Lan and King Shou'an, the silver-faced man sitting alone on the side stood up.

He walked up to Hua Lan, folded a bamboo in his hand, stretched out his hand to peel off the bamboo leaves on it, and said to Hua Lan: "Young boy, don't panic, ask the eldest prince for a few tricks first?" ”

"My own people!"

The silver-faced man has been sitting alone and steady as Mount Tai, and Hua Lan has asked people to guard and serve carefully, but he has been worried in his heart, not knowing whether the person who comes is friend or foe. As soon as the man said this, she put down the new one: "It turned out to be her own person." ”

Although the man didn't know where he came from, whether he was here to help, Hua Lan hurriedly politely said: "Childe, please be careful." ”

The silver-faced man smiled coldly and waved his hand to Hua Lan.

Hua Lan realized and hurriedly left the competition venue.

"Oh? Another one! ”

King Shou'an had already seen the silver-faced man with a cold and arrogant face. This person is slightly thinner than the man with a flowery face, and he looks a little younger, and if he wants to defeat himself with a bamboo sword, he is naturally sure of victory.

Just now he had a contest with the flower-faced man, and the silver-faced man also saw it, if there is no chance of winning, why bother to stretch out his hand and be humiliated, the man came prepared.

King Shou'an didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and with a sword of Qingfeng, he caught the attack of the silver-faced man.

Everyone who came was wearing plain white robes, but the robe of King Shou'an was a poor burlap fabric, which was thousands of miles worse than the plain cotton light yarn of the silver-faced man.

In the night, on the martial arts arena, two white robes and a cold sword light were intertwined in one place.

The silver-faced man had a green bamboo sword, like a dragonfly dotting water, easily forcing King Shou'an's sword qi away. For a while, King Shou'an was difficult to find a flaw, so he had to deal with it carefully.

Soon, he discovered that the martial arts of the person who came were indeed above the man with a flowery face and mask.

King Shou'an did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and the sword and sword did not dare to slack off.

When the silver mask sat aside, he had already understood King Shou'an's moves, and as soon as King Shou'an's sword edge changed, his bamboo sword arrived.

After a few times, he almost forced King Shou'an's sword qi back, and King Shou'an couldn't help but sweat.

This silver mask is too powerful, who could it be, and he actually figured out his own moves.

He had to deal with it carefully, and gradually turned from an advantage to a disadvantage.

The thirty-six swords of the dragon descend pay attention to change and change, and change is born. The sword is ever-changing, and it is difficult for the other party to find the flaws when it is used, but the silver-faced man figured out the law of King Shou'an's sword, and King Shou'an began to panic, so he was so passive that he only had the power to parry and had no power to fight back.