Text Chapter 27 Hou Junji
Shen Diansheng's pupils shrank, his head buzzed with a roar, and in an instant, Shen Diansheng's face was pale, and his thighs were a little weak, he just wanted to pull out his legs and turn around and leave, but unfortunately this is the way of the sword, if you want to go out, there is only one way to move forward.
He remembered the identity of the "woman" in red, or that this person was not a woman at all, but a real man, and the person who came was the rabbit friend of his predecessor Shen Diansheng - Hou Junji.
The red silk fell, Hou Junji held the red silk in one hand and Hou Ruolan in the other, standing steadily on the ground, employing the curling, the snow-white jade feet stepped on the ground, and the red toenails formed a sharp contrast with the bluestone paved ground.
The lotus step moved slightly, Hou Junji walked towards Shen Diansheng, and before he arrived at Shen Diansheng, he smelled a fragrant osmanthus flower.
"Shen Lang, the slave family is polite!" Hou Junji pressed his left hand with his right hand, pressed his left hand on his left hip bone, bent his knees together, bowed his head slightly, and bowed his head slightly to Monkey Xiaomao.
Hou Junji's voice was soft, and his opening was crisp like a yellow warbler's mouth, but it was like a magic sound in Shen Diansheng's ears.
If it weren't for the fact that he had already seen Hou Junji's information from the Qiaoqi Workshop, Shen Diansheng definitely thought that the person in front of him was a peerless beauty, but when he thought of what happened to his predecessor, Shen Diansheng felt a churning in his stomach, and he couldn't wait to vomit out all the food he had last night.
"Uh... "Shen Diansheng, sweating profusely, if he said that after reincarnation, the last thing he wanted to see was someone, it was this rabbit master! Unfortunately, he bumped into it today, and Shen Diansheng didn't know how to talk for a long time.
Hou Ruolan on the side, who didn't dislike the excitement, said loudly: "Why Shen Ershao, my third brother salutes you? Why don't you answer and return the salute? Is it that you Shen Dashao have eaten dry and don't want to admit it?"
After speaking, Hou Ruolan raised her right hand and was about to start fighting.
"Ruolan, don't be rude to Shen Gongzi!" Hou Junji turned around and crossed between the two.
Shen Diansheng's face turned red all of a sudden, and his mind was broken, and no matter how thick his skin was, he couldn't hang it anymore.
Seriously, he really didn't plan to admit it, to be honest! He could bear all the ridiculous things that his predecessor sat down, but when Qiaoqifang told him about it, Shen Diansheng couldn't wait to kill himself again.
"Phew, dog man, two big men! In front of the public, it's not disgusting to hook up and match!" Thousands of machines are unharmed, I thought that this time would be a great opportunity for me to step onto the stage of the Three Realms, but I didn't expect to be disturbed by the sudden Hou Junji, how could I swallow this breath in my heart.
At this time, Shen Diansheng couldn't stand anymore, if he was still thinking about dealing with it vaguely before, he would pass this level first, but he didn't expect that Qianji was unharmed and was exposed in such a large public, and Shen Diansheng was almost fainted to death in anger.
Before he could figure out how to deal with the situation in front of him, he saw Hou Junji grab Shen Diansheng's right hand, and the two of them interlocked their fingers.
Hou Junji raised his tightly interlocked ten fingers and stepped forward and said: "Hmph! How can the love between me and Shen Lang be understood by a layman like you, we have already made an oath that we will never be separated for the rest of our lives! You dare to question my love for Shen Lang, you really deserve to die." ”
After saying that, as soon as he moved his feet, Shen Diansheng only felt as if he was being held by a galloping dragon in his right hand, and he couldn't help but rush towards the front.
Qianji was unharmed, he wanted to make a name for himself through this, Hou Ruolan was snatched from him so easily, his face was ugly, and when he saw Hou Junji attacking, how could he retreat.
With a shake of his right hand, the folding fan in his hand flew out, mixed with the sound of breaking the sky, and the shadows of thousands of folding fans shook out in the sky above the sword.
The left hand clenched into a fist, the right hand pointed like a sword, the hands waved each other, the thousands of folding fan phantoms, all together fanned out a thin wind blade of paper, although the wind blade was thin but extremely sharp, the ground paved with bluestone was like a paper paste, and at the beginning of the wind blade, the bluestone was broken into slag.
As soon as this trick came out, Hou Junji's upper and lower left and right spaces were all sealed, and there was no other way than to take it hard, and everyone present gasped.
It's not too difficult to hit a sharp wind blade attack, everyone present can do it, and it's not a profound trick to hit a sky attack to block the enemy's retreat, and who wouldn't be able to use both hands for such a trick?
But when the two are combined, the difficulty is obvious, such a trick and such an instantaneous speed are not uncommon in the Three Realms, but I don't think it should appear in a fourteen or fifteen-year-old youth, and those who can instantly play this stunt are all masters who have been famous in the Three Realms for many years.
"Carving insect skills!" In the face of such a fierce Hou Junji, he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.
With a slight twist of his toes, Hou Junji seemed to be transformed into a dancing red butterfly, tossing and turning dexterously under the extremely violent wind blade, as if he was dancing a beautiful dance.
At this moment, Shen Diansheng only felt that what his right hand was holding was a ball of catkins as light as nothing, under the blade of this violent wind, moving with the wind, and walking against the wind, Shen Diansheng's body also involuntarily danced with the rhythm of his right hand.
From a distance, the two of them looked like butterflies dancing in a storm, beautiful and sad.
This time, even Li Yisan, who was standing on the side and watching from the wall, also showed a look of surprise, he had never seen such a wonderful body technique, and he was confident that if he faced the instantaneous wind blade of a thousand machines without injury, he could also break it, but he would never be able to rely on his body to forcibly avoid all the wind blades like Hou Junji, this is no longer an ordinary body method, but has a trace of Taoist charm.
Thousands of machines were unharmed, and his mouth was wide open in shock, and his face was full of disbelief as he looked at everything in front of him.
This kind of instantaneous wind blade is already the limit of what he can do, and everywhere he relied on this sky wind blade to defeat all competitors and win the status of a thousand machines, but he didn't expect that his most proud move was so vulnerable in front of his opponent that it was easily broken.
As soon as there was a flower in front of him, a gust of fragrant wind hit, and Qianji was unharmed, but he only felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and then he felt that his body was light, and the whole person flew out involuntarily.
"Hiss-" As the defeat of the thousand machines was gone, everyone present took a breath of cool air again, this form changed too quickly.
First of all, Hou Ruolan defeated the people who chewed the root of their tongue with one enemy and ten, and then Qianji stood up for his Qianji Pavilion disciples without injury and easily captured Hou Ruolan, and then Hou Junji, the contemporary No. 1 master of the Hou family, easily won Qianji without injury.
In the face of such changes, everyone looked at each other, and they didn't know what to do.