Chapter Seven: Yue He's Rivalry
If such beautiful music is played on the ordinary yaoqin, Han Chuang's heart is as strong as a stone, and he can't help but applaud, but the moment the piano sounds, he understands that what really fascinates these people in the lobby is not the music, but the martial spirit.
"**Effect of martial spirits??Interesting, so interesting. Han Chuang whispered.
He was about to wake everyone up, but he heard a female voice coming from the door of Yue Helou: "The surname is Lin, get out of here for my aunt and grandmother!" This voice was handed out with internal breath, which shocked Han Chuang's ears and buzzed.
"Replenish the ninth layer, why do I find this sound so familiar?"
He chewed on his mouth, looked up, and saw a beautiful girl breaking in, under the light, he could see clearly, dressed in apricot-yellow clothes, red silk waist, cherry mouth, long eyebrows into the sideburns, two handfuls of hair, naturally hanging on the shoulders.
This is a very beautiful girl, but unfortunately there is a hidden evil aura between her eyebrows, giving people a feeling of imposing.
"There are also such fierce women in the Shenzhou Continent. Han Chuang smiled and shook his head, but he had a good impression of this woman.
is so loud, everyone is still not awake, still intoxicated, the sound of the piano is not chaotic at all, but in the tactful low return, faintly adding a sense of slaughter.
The maid on the second floor looked at the girl with raised eyebrows, and shouted, "What are the girls of the Han family doing here? This is not your Han family's land!"
Han Chuang suddenly remembered that Han Fu'er, his half-sister, when he left home, was still a little girl with two pigtails and snot, and he liked to follow him the most, "Brother Chuang, Brother Chuang", and in a blink of an eye, she had grown into a slim girl.
"Why did she come here, and what kind of enmity does she have with Lin Jiangxue?" Han Chuang thought to himself, pressing the ** of the shot, and watching the changes.
Han Fu'er sneered, took out an ink-colored long whip from his waist, shook it out of thin air, and only heard a crisp sound of "pop", cutting off the sound of the piano.
Everyone suddenly sobered up, saw a girl in an apricot yellow shirt in the middle of the scene, and saw the maid upstairs with angry eyebrows, looking angry, and couldn't figure out the situation for a while.
Han Fu'er is also a famous beauty in Yunzhou, naturally it is impossible for no one to know, and after a while, a son-in-law on the throne in the north got up and said: "Miss Han, I also know that your Han family is not happy when Yue Helou loses it, but everyone is here to listen to the piano today, please don't make any more trouble." β
Han Fu'er raised her eyebrows, glared fiercely at the son who got up to preach, and then said lightly: "I don't know what others do, it's really pitiful." β
After speaking, he didn't wait for this boy to answer, he took a step forward, raised his long whip, pointed at the maid and said, "You are not worthy to talk to me, call that little fox spirit surnamed Lin out!"
The maid was trembling with anger, and was about to refute, when a soft female voice suddenly floated out of the room: "Xing'er, you stand down, I'll talk to Miss Han." The tone is tactful, and the low back is pleasant.
Han Chuang suddenly felt that the breath in the room fluctuated, and his face was pale, and at this moment, the door opened without wind, and a girl in white floated out, with green eyebrows, red makeup, and a shallow smile, the pear vortex loomed, and under the reflection of the light, Gu Pansheng's posture became more and more beautiful.
Han Chuang glanced at her and said in his heart: "There is such a beautiful girl in this world, even the beauty of the jade is quite inferior." β
As soon as the woman in white appeared, everyone looked up and stared, and the lobby at this moment was so quiet that even a thin needle could be heard falling to the ground.
"Could it be that this is the first beauty in Yunzhou, my ex-fiancΓ©e Lin Jiangxue?" Han Chuang suddenly had a strange feeling.
He has no resentment towards this woman who almost became his wife, the two have never met, they just listened to their parents and took over the family affairs, and there is no emotional foundation;
Han Chuang shook his head, his originally clenched fists couldn't help but relax.
I only heard Han Fu'er snort and shouted: "The little fox spirit surnamed Lin, don't be coy here, you pushed off the marriage with my brother, and seized my family's Yue Helou, today I came to ask you for advice!"
Before the words fell, only a cold snort was heard, the temperature around Han Fu'er rose rapidly, the whole person seemed to be wrapped in flames, and the image of a burning lion behind him faintly appeared, scaring everyone to hurry out of the way.
Han Chuang smiled dumbly, thinking, "I didn't expect this girl's martial soul to be a flaming lion, but it is in line with her personality." β
The Flame Lion is a kind of beast martial soul, and it has some effects of natural martial souls, it is a dual-attribute martial soul, and it is extremely powerful, this kind of martial soul is a few points more powerful than a single-attribute martial soul.
Lin Jiangxue's autumn-like eyes swept over Han Fu'er's face, and said lightly: "What Miss Han said is not right, Jiang Xue has not agreed to the marriage, nor has she canceled the marriage, everything is my father's idea, whether it is marriage or divorce, it has nothing to do with me;
She smiled and said, "Have you forgotten that a few days ago you smashed a teahouse of my Lin family? β
She followed the stairs faintly, with an elegant gait, unhurried, and approached Han Fu'er as if nothing was in the ring of fireworks.
Han Fu'er was forced to take half a step back, suddenly woke up, and said angrily: "You little vixen, you are obviously hooking up with yourself, but you have found so many reasons to prevaricate, it is really strong." The long whip moved, pointed at the tip of Lin Jiangxie's nose, and said, "I'm not here to reason with you today-"
Lin Jiangxue smiled: "What are you here for?" The eyes swept over the long whip, without anger or fear, and the bursts of evil qi on the long braid were like nothing.
Han Fu'er was completely enraged by Lin Jiangxue's indifferent attitude, raised her eyebrows, and shouted: "I'm here to fight!" Before the words fell, only the sound of "whoosh" was heard, and the long whip trembled straight, mixed with flames, and stabbed straight over, and Han Chuang, who was watching, nodded frequently.
The so-called "gun is afraid of round, whip is afraid of straight", only this trick shows Han Fuer's attainments in whip law.
Han Fu'er's whip was beautiful, Lin Jiangxue hid better, and she didn't see any movement, her body suddenly floated backwards, and the whip head grazed the side of her face, and the flames were angry, but it didn't hurt her at all.
Han Fu'er saw that she was determined to win a move, but was dodged by the other party's fluttering clothes and elegant and elegant, and she was even more furious, and shouted: "The surname is Lin! Show your weapons, let's have a good fight!"
Lin Jiangxue was not angry or angry, and said with a smile: "Since Miss Han wants to take the school kung fu exam, how dare the little girl disobey, but it happened suddenly, and I didn't carry a weapon, so it's better to use this to live a few tricks with Miss." With that, he took off the white ribbon tied around his waist.
Han Fu'er's long whip is made of the skin of a black-scaled snake, soaked in potion for 7749 days, the whip body can be soft or rigid, soft as a thousand fingers, and rigid is no less than a divine weapon, but now Lin Jiangxue wants to use the ribbon around her waist to deal with her long whip, how can she not be angry, and said angrily at the moment:
"Lin Jiangxue, you look down on me?!"
Lin Jiangxue said with a smile: "Who doesn't know that Miss Han is a famous heroine in Yunzhou City, and the flame cage woven with a long whip in one hand has made many men bend their waists, how dare I look down on you?
I don't know why, Han Chuang was swept away by her gaze, as if his mind was snatched away, and he was in a trance for a moment, although he quickly woke up, it also made him frightened, thinking: "If I lose my mind during the battle, this is enough to kill me." A cool breath came from the soles of my feet, like falling into an ice cave.
At this moment, a few coquettish voices came into her ears, and Han Fu'er used her long whip, and suddenly rolled up a black shadow in the sky, only to see her shadow in all directions, as if dozens of people were holding whips at the same time, rolling towards Lin Jiangxue.
Han Fu'er shouted: "Even if you don't move the martial spirit, I can beat you all over the ground." The shadow behind him dissipated, and the temperature around him dropped suddenly.
Han Chuang's eyes lit up, and he thought: "I didn't expect Fu'er's whip method to be so mysterious, not only to get the essence of the whip method, but also to be fast and slow, urgent and slow, and hide a hundred changes, it's just a pity-"
Shaking his head, the martial soul flashed, and the subtle ability was turned on, he already knew that although Han Fu'er's whip technique was myriad, the power was divided but not gathered, scattered but not condensed, and others only needed to concentrate their strength on one point of attack to break this dazzling whip net.
Han Chuang didn't believe that Lin Jiangxue wouldn't be able to see this, so he immediately bowed slightly, ready to rescue.
I only heard Lin Jiangxue in the center of the whip shadow praise the word "good", her body was like a spinning top, as if dancing in the wind, her clothes were fluttering, and she flashed a gap from the dark shadows in the sky lightly, and a light ribbon pierced out from the center of the whip shadow, like a sharp sword, penetrating through the layers of whip shadows to block, and directly taking Han Fuer's eyes.
It was the method in Han Chuang's heart that he gathered his strength to one point, and let him use countless tricks, and I only broke the enemy with one move.
Han Fu'er was disgraced, and wanted to whip back to save her, but she was in a hurry, seeing that a pair of wonderful eyes were about to be destroyed here, at this moment, a white figure jumped out from the east, blocking between the long whip and the ribbon.
Han Fu'er looked at it fixedly, and only felt that the silhouette of the person who came seemed to have seen it somewhere, but she didn't remember when and where they had met.
"Who are you!" she asked.
Han Chuang Fu'er smiled, but did not answer, his eyes turned to Lin Jiangxue, Li Mang flashed, and shouted: "Just let me meet Miss Lin Family." "The fists are stacked on top of each other, and the internal breath of the nine layers of the body is combined with the power of the King Kong fist, and it erupts thinly, mighty and mighty, layer upon layer, like ocean waves.
At this moment, Lin Jiangxue's face finally showed a different color, and the white ribbon that was invincible in the shadow of the whip was hit by the power of the fist, and it was torn apart from it, divided into two halves, and scattered to both sides.
Lin Jiangxue flashed to the side, and the aftermath of her fist hit the window behind her, instantly shaking it into pieces, and the sawdust splashed on Lin Jiangxue's body, which was blocked by her long sleeves and bounced off one by one.
Lin Jiangxue stabilized her figure and shouted, "Who are you and why are you meddling in the affairs of the Han and Lin families." β
Han Chuang stood with his hands in his hands, ignoring Lin Jiangxue, and instead looked at Han Fu'er gently: "Fu'er, do you remember me?" A gentle smile appeared on his face.
Han Fu'er saw this familiar smile, the shadow in her memory couldn't help but coincide with the person she saw in front of her, her eyes instantly moistened, and she said tremblingly: "You are, Brother Chuang, you are Brother Chuang! You are Brother Chuang!" Before the words fell, the whole person threw himself into Han Chuang's arms.
Full of soft fragrance, Han Chuang's heart was excited, his eyes moistened with blood and family affection, and he stroked Han Fu'er's hair, Han Chuang said in the same trembling tone: "Yes, Fu'er, I am your brother Chuang, I am Han Chuang of the Han family." "Ten years ago, his predecessor left home when he was young and went to the Qingzhu Sect to learn martial arts, and ten years later, a new Han Chuang returned to the family.
His eyes opened suddenly, and he looked at Lin Jiangxue, who was standing aside, and Han Chuang said loudly: "Lin family girl, I'm tired of telling Uncle Lin that Han Chuang of the Han family, who was divorced by him, is back!"