Chapter 40: Let you make three moves

Alina's delicate body stiffened visibly when this voice sounded, Mo Qingge looked sideways, only to see Alina pursing her red lips, and her pretty face, which was as bright as a spring flower in March, had an undisguised look of disgust, as if she noticed Mo Qingge's gaze penetrating the mask, turned her head, and whispered softly.

"The person who spoke behind was Han Qianchuan, the eldest young master of the Han family in Hanjiang City, this person was greedy and lustful, he was a complete evil ghost, he raised more than a dozen outer rooms outside, not to mention, and lingered in the flower streets and willow alleys all day long, scourging the women of the good family, for a few months, I heard that he was allowed to go out to run errands, but I didn't expect to come back now. ”

After a pause in words, Alina was quite annoyed and said: "Originally, people were happy to accompany their son, but they didn't want to bump into him, it's really a disappointment!"

Mo Qingge smiled, Alina's previous words were to introduce him to the identity of the person who spoke behind him, but the meaning of the latter sentence was a little intriguing, I don't know if she was venting her dissatisfaction, or hinting that she would mention her to prevent disasters for a while.

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Qingge slowly turned around and looked at Han Qianchuan, the well-dressed son of the Han family who was dressed in white like him.

This Han Gongzi is quite tall, standing in a group of burly and tall warriors, there is still a sense of standing out from the crowd, standing tall and outstanding, but the powdered and greased, soft and low face makes this meaning greatly discounted!

Alina stared at a pair of wonderful eyes, looked at Han Qianchuan unkindly, and said with a sneer: "I haven't seen you for a few months, Han Qianchuan, the more you look like a woman, and the more gouache on your face is getting more and more, which makes people disgusted when they see it." ”

The corners of Han Qianchuan's mouth smiled, a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes, and then he opened the gilded folding fan in his hand with a "snap", shook it twice in an elegant manner, and said with a smile that he didn't care very much: "Alina can't help but sneer every time she sees her brother, it's really puzzling for her brother, I don't know where to offend you?" I hope Alina, you can tell me frankly, just change your way for your brother in the future!"

Alina glanced over and said impatiently, "There are countless places where you have offended me...... Hmph, I'm too lazy to say more to you! All in all, the road is facing the sky, go to one side, Han Qianchuan, it's better for you to appear less in front of me in the future, save the eyes!"

Han Qianchuan lowered his eyes and sighed, and said sadly: "Alina, you sneer at your brother, you don't care about your brother, but saying such heartless words can really make your brother sad, so anxious to draw a line with your brother, but for the sake of the one next to you?"

"Han Qianchuan, you don't talk nonsense. Alina scolded, annoyed.

Han Qianchuan's angry demeanor made Han Qianchuan stunned, and after coming back to his senses, he then looked at Mo Qingge and said with a smile: "In the Han family, Han Qianchuan, I have never seen Your Excellency in Hanjiang City before, I don't know who Your Excellency's surname is, and who is it?"

Mo Qingge said lightly: "I'm just a nameless scattered person in the rivers and lakes, who is the surname, I'm afraid you don't know if I say Han Gongzi, so it doesn't matter whether I say it or not." ”

Han Qianchuan shook his head in disappointment and said, "Well, since Your Excellency doesn't want to be named, I, Han Qianchuan, won't do what is difficult for a strong man, just ......"

"Your Excellency came to this prayer platform, presumably also to understand the inscriptions on these eight stone tablets, but the inscriptions on this stone tablet contain a powerful true meaning, and those who are not good at cultivating forcibly participate in enlightenment will only hurt their hearts. ”

Mo Qingge saw that his words were polite, but he implied that he was targeted, and he still didn't understand that this Han Gongzi saw that Alina was behaving intimately with him, and he took the opportunity to find a reason to embarrass him.

In this regard, Mo Qingge was not surprised or rejoiced, he was hundreds of feet ahead of his innate qi practice last night, and further, his breath was still a little floating, and now someone is willing to be a whetstone to help him polish himself, which is very good!

"If you want to fight, why beat around the bush and find so many excuses. Mo Qingge laughed loudly, and then said to the people around him: "If you have no intention of interfering, please step aside and watch, lest the sword have no eyes and hurt the innocent!"

When the surrounding warriors heard this, they were also afraid of harming the pond fish, and at the same time, with the intention of watching a good show, they all retreated towards the surrounding area to make room for the two of them.

Li Yaohua pulled Alina and Jiang Qingyue aside with both hands, and said excitedly: "There is a good show to watch now!"

Jiang Qingyue didn't know much about Li Yaohua's temperament, but Alina said strangely: "Although Han Qianchuan is addicted to wine all year round, he is not stupid, since he has taken the initiative to provoke this time, he must have some ability, are you worried about Master Mo?"

Li Yaohua waved her hand indifferently, and said with a grin: "That guy is very capable!Alina, you can put a hundred hearts, just watch how Han Qianchuan made a fool of himself!"

Seeing her looking at Mo Qingge and the two intently, Alina couldn't help but laugh dumbly, so she stopped saying a word, and also stared at the field!

Staring at Han Qianchuan, Mo Qingge said lightly: "Han Gongzi, please, I will let you make three moves first, and then fight back after three moves." ”

Han Qianchuan's eyes were slightly downcast, and he laughed and said, "Let me make three moves? Your Excellency is really dragging it out! Aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?"

Mo Qingge smiled leisurely: "Is it a big talk, or is it really capable, Han Gongzi, you will know if you try it yourself, and if you continue to talk about it, it will make Mo think that Han Gongzi is cowardly and does not dare to make a move?"

"Hmph! Ask for your own hardship, and the defeat will be too ugly for a while, but you can't complain about others!"

The feminine and deep voice suddenly became cold, Han Qianchuan pouted with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his whole body couldn't help but urge, the double mysterious purple and red light came out through his eyes, and the gilded folding fan was a horizontal on the chest, like a blow made by a knife, dragging and slashing, as slow as an old ox pulling a cart, but the energy that came out through the fan was like a knife and an axe, extremely powerful!

There was no shortage of warriors from Hanjiang City in the field, seeing that Han Qianchuan was already so powerful, his eyes were full of surprise, usually he only knew that the eldest son of the Han family was addicted to wine, and he never expected that he would have such a superb cultivation.

In the face of the fierce energy that swept over, Mo Qingge was dressed in a fluttering coat, standing up with his palms, like a divine blade that had just come out of the sheath, flowing with a cold glow of jade light, and then splitting down without touching half of the smoke and fireworks.

Mo Qingge's right palm was unharmed, but the extremely powerful qi "snorted" and scattered everywhere, leaving deep marks on the ground in front of Mo Qingge!

"First move!" Mo Qingge said lightly.

Seeing that the blow that made him dignified and disgraced was broken by Mo Qingge's understatement, the onlookers couldn't help but look at each other, and they already had a sense of awe for Mo Qingge here, and no one felt that what Mo Qingge said was empty talk.

This person really has some doorways, and it seems that he can't keep it!

Han Qianchuan's slightly narrowed eyes showed a solemn color, and the gilded folding fan in his hand began to shake, its speed was sometimes fast and slow, its momentum was heavy or light, and the end was unpredictable, and in an instant, countless fan shadows came out, from top to bottom, left and right, in different positions and directions, towards Mo Qingge!

The invisible pressure kept coming, Mo Qingge was unmoved, his mind instantly sank, turning into a round of mirrors, the next moment, in Mo Qingge's eyes, all the scenes around him suddenly brightened, and then slowed down, the flow of airflow, the floating of dust, everything visible and invisible, all reflected in the heart.

Mo Qingge's five fingers are together, making a lotus bud, at the moment when thousands of fan shadows are pressed down, it seems to be slowing down, blooming and blooming, more than a dozen channels contain yin and yang qi, and the fingers that are well versed in the change of rigidity and softness overflow and fly out, submerged into the overwhelming fan shadows.

In the continuous muffled sound of "poof, puff", those fan shadows are like summer bubbles, coming and going fast!

Han Qianchuan counted three steps in a row, a handsome face suddenly flushed and lightened, and after a few turns, he returned to his original pale face, looking at Mo Qingge with an uncertain expression, his move "Random flowers gradually become charming eyes", there are four changes in priority, each change is followed by another change, and then evolves into infinite changes!

But the other party seemed to have insight into all the changes in his fan method, the slight stagnation gap, with the four fingers of yin and yang, rigid and soft, saw the stitches and inserted the needle, breaking his "chaotic flowers gradually charming eyes!"

Han Qianchuan's expression was slightly gloomy, and the gilded folding fan in his hand "snapped", with a little red light, and came towards Mo Qingge.

"A red apricot is coming out of the wall!"

The red light on the tip of the fan progressed forward with the folding fan, rippling like flowing water, and countless charming women dressed in tulle came out, their eyes flowed, and their jade arms were lightly relaxed, and they threw themselves into Mo Qingge's arms.

Mo Qingge's level like a mirror couldn't help but ripple a little, but the next moment, it was calm again!

"This trick is a bit interesting and interesting, but it doesn't bother me!"

Raising his arm and raising his hand, Mo Qingge's two fingers were put together, and he pointed forward, and the scorching fingers overflowed from his fingertips, but instead of splashing in a straight line, they slowly rotated along a mellow trajectory, forming a brilliant sun, blooming with dazzling red light and suffocating heat.

The air is like boiling water, surging wildly, and the heat is overflowing!

This finger is a fusion of the essence of the sun's true understanding and the essence of the great heat stroke in the god-shattering fingering, although it is a grass creation, the divine will is not perfect, but under the small test of the knife, it still shows extraordinary power.

Under this finger, the illusions of those beauties were like snow meeting the rising sun, and the beautiful flesh and skin quickly dissipated and dissolved, and they ceased to exist in an instant.

After breaking the illusion, the scorching finger power did not decrease in the slightest, and went straight towards Han Qianchuan, Han Qianchuan saw this, and shouted in horror, and kept lifting his luck skills, using the fan as a shield, across in front of him!

In the sound of "sneering", the finger force penetrated the true qi attached to the gilded folding fan by Han Qianchuan, broke a small hole in the fan surface, drove straight in, and landed on Han Qianchuan's body.

In the terrible wail, Han Qianchuan's body flew out upside down, half of his clothes were burned by the scorching fingers, his exposed muscles were scorched, and a strange red tide flashed on his face, Han Qianchuan let out a "wow" and vomited a mouthful of blood!

Blood splattered on the ground, wisps of hot white smoke wafted up!

"Han Gongzi, the three moves have passed, next, it's time to change my move!"