Volume 2 Chapter 150 Nangong Sword God (1)
Murong Qin was stunned when she heard this, and she glanced at Qiu Shui Yingying, and pretended to be calm and said: "Mrs. Jin Chan, the concubine knows how to take care of herself, so she won't bother Jin Chan Island in this matter." β
Jin Guangmu disagreed: "Mrs. Qin, this is wrong. The Xuanwu Society is menacing, and if you dare to offend my Golden Toad Island, you must be fully prepared. Since Madame Jean is a guest, how can we put our guests in danger, won't this be a joke? β
Mrs. Jin Toad bowed her head and said, "Mrs. Qin, I have a handmaid who is good at martial arts for you to send." β
Murong Qin raised her jade face, her beautiful eyes flashed with confidence, and she said with a smile: "Mrs. Jin Toad doesn't have to worry, it's not that the concubine doesn't care about her life, but in fact, the concubine body has a companion, and he can ensure the safety of the concubine, so there is no need for Mrs. Jin Toad to bother." β
Mrs. Jin Chan frowned, turned her head to look at Duan Shaoyin beside Murong Qin, and asked, "Mrs. Su Wenqin is clean and self-loving, and she doesn't let men get close to half a step on weekdays, and she doesn't even hire people. This boy doesn't look like a subordinate in clothes, I don't know who it is? β
Murong Qin smiled indifferently and said: "He is a friend of the concubine, so he is a long way to go, so he is invited to drive the carriage and protect the concubine's safety by the way." β
After looking at her with burning eyes for a while, Mrs. Jin Toad was puzzled and said, "Mrs. Qin has never been close to young men, how can she be friends with him?" β
Murong Qin smiled lightly: "Who knows friends, is it divided into men and women?" β
Jin Guangmu couldn't bear it, and said in a deep voice: "This person may be Mrs. Qin's friend, but can he protect Mrs. Qin?" Since the opponent can easily kill Wang Qi, his martial arts must be extraordinary. Mrs. Fang Caiqin's attack may just be that the other party did not expect a counterattack, so she was a little careless. When they regroup, how can a friend deal with it? β
Murong Qin's pretty face was calm, and he said leisurely: "The concubine is willing to entrust her life to him, and this is enough." β
Jin Zhiguo frowned and said: "Logically speaking, it is inconvenient for us to force Mrs. Qin, but the stakes are very high, and I hope Mrs. Qin will think twice." If this is good, if this friend of Madame Jean can convince us, we will not send more men. β
Murong Qin took a sip of fragrant tea, her thin lips curled slightly, and said with a smile: "Then according to what the eldest prince Jin said, please give me advice." Jin Zhiguo was surprised, he didn't expect Murong Qin to be so calm and comfortable, as if he was holding the victory. He looked at Duan Shaoyin, couldn't see his origin, and couldn't help but be confused.
Jin Guangmu asked, "How should we compete?" β
Murong Qin glanced at Duan Shaoyin, as if to say, "I'll leave the rest to you." Duan Shaoyin smiled bitterly, moved to the center of the hall, and said with a smile: "I have heard of the prestige of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Golden Toad, and it is really an honor to have a glimpse of it." β
Jin Guangmu didn't expect Duan Shaoyin to name them, and he was stunned. He was stunned for a long time, and coughed dryly: "Okay, don't say that we have more people and less bullies, you can pick one of the four of us." β
Duan Shaoyin smiled: "Then the fourth prince of Jin is good." β
Jin Duowen walked out from the rear, holding the trident in his hand, and said coldly: "If you think that I am a son and the weakest martial arts, then I am afraid that you will regret it." How to determine the winner or loser? β
Duan Shaoyin smiled: "Within ten moves." β
Jin Duowen laughed and said, "I see, you take me ten moves, right?" β
Duan Shaoyin shook his head and said, "No, if I can't defeat you within ten moves, then I will lose." β
Jin Duowen's eyes flashed, and he said, "What an arrogant tone." Duan Shaoyin turned around and walked in front of Murong Qin. Murong Qin seemed to understand something, handed out the carmine tablet, Duan Shaoyin stretched out his index finger and swiped it lightly, then turned around, and stretched out his hand to signal Jin Duowen to start at any time.
Jin Duowen felt that he was being looked down upon, and a wave of anger arose, holding a halberd in both hands and putting on a posture. With a bang, the cold light was dazzling, and a silver light like an eagle hook came with the sound of wind and electric shock.
Duan Shaoyin turned his body around, and he quietly moved seven feet away, and his light skill was a must, which shocked everyone present. Duan Shaoyin's figure flickered, flashing several times in a row, Jin Duowen missed a move, his eyes were full of fear, and cold sweat unconsciously broke out in his palm.
Duan Shaoyin pinched the sword trick in his left hand, and came with a sharp wind, hitting Jin Duowen's neck. Jin Duowen trembled, and his body instinctively dodged backwards. He regained his grip on the trident, and was about to strike again, when he suddenly shouted, "The victory and defeat have been decided." Everyone tilted their heads and looked over, and the person who spoke was none other than Wolongzi. He held the feather fan in his hand and smiled indifferently. Jin Duowen said unhappily: "Wolongzi senior, my halberd has not fallen, and my body has not fallen, how can I say that the victory and defeat have been divided?" β
Wolongzi glanced at him lightly, and said disapprovingly: "You touch your neck." β
The crowd followed his gaze, dumbfounded, and didn't know what to say for a moment. Jin Duowen felt inappropriate, touched his neck, and a carmine mark appeared on his finger. Jin Duowen was shocked and said, "ThisβThis is?" β
Wolongzi sighed: "If it were a blade, you would be dead." β
Jin Duowen remembered that Duan Shaoyin smeared rouge with his hands, and his face suddenly turned like ashes. Mrs. Jin Chan was shocked, looked at Duan Shaoyin, and said in shock, "Who are you?" "You must know that although the Four Heavenly Kings of Jin Toad are rookies in martial arts, their martial arts are not bad, and they also have the posture of catching up with the waves. Duan Shaoyin actually won in one and a half moves, which is really incomprehensible. Not only Mrs. Jin Toad, but everyone present looked at each other, as if they had seen a ghost alive.
Duan Shaoyin said: "In the next paragraph Shaoyin." β
Mrs. Jin Chan gasped and said in a trembling voice: "You are the 'Flying Eagle Yue' Duan Shaoyin!" β
Murong Qin took off her Luo skirt and clothes, and took off her profane clothes that were as thin as cicada's wings, and the moonlight came in through the window, and a large piece of silver powder sprinkled on her snow-white body, shining like satin. There are shelves and beds in the house. The bed is a four-corner column, the bed door is made of a hood fan, and the other three sides are set up with a low circumference. On the carved flower and bird floating dragon pattern, the carving is fine, very noble and elegant.
Murong Qin's hair hung down softly, her body was still not dry, and there was a faint fragrance after bathing. She lifted the curtain and stepped into the bed with her jade legs. Duan Shaoyin sat on the bed, raised his head, and carefully gazed at her beautiful face. Murong Qin fell into his arms, let out a silver bell-like laugh, and whispered: "You are really beautiful today, kill them sharp." β
Duan Shaoyin hugged her slippery body and pinched her nose, both angry and funny: "On the surface, it looks beautiful at first glance, but in fact, the dark tide is turbulent. Today, I offended Jin Toad Island, and he was retaliated against in the future, so it can only be regarded as my bad luck. β
Murong Qin glanced at him with a charming look, his face darkened, and he sighed lightly: "I know that you are low-key, but I don't want them to send someone to follow me, you should always understand this matter." β
Duan Shaoyin shrugged his shoulders and said, "Of course I understand, I won't let them send someone." If those people had stayed outside the door in the middle of the night and heard the sound of our kisses, wouldn't Mrs. Qin's cold image be shattered overnight? β
Murong Qin's jade cheeks burned, and he didn't follow: "Hmph, it won't be like this." She remembered something, and said helplessly: "You also know that my husband died at the hands of a friend, so it is difficult for me to trust others anymore." Even the maidservants beside me in the past, I sent them away one by one. At the moment, I won't let anyone else get close to me except you. β
Duan Shaoyin's heart fluttered, and he reached out to grab her jade hand and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely protect you." β
Murong Qin said diligently: "With your words, I will die without regrets." Duan Shaoyin's affection emerged, raised her beautiful chin, and kissed her chin. Suddenly, the window snapped open and shut. Duan Shaoyin stopped his strange hand and glanced at her, Murong Qin nodded slightly. She cleared her throat and asked through the curtain, "Who is it?" β
The man replied in a deep voice: "If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname, the old man is Nangong Tianfeng." Duan Shaoyin was stunned when he heard this, Nangong Tianfeng was known as the sword god, and he was a prestigious predecessor in the martial arts. He wondered, "Why did such a person come here?"
Murong Qin was also confused, and said in confusion: "Nangong's predecessor is a martial arts master, and the famous sword villa is praised, why did the predecessor break into the concubine's boudoir late at night without being passed on by his subordinates?" β
Nangong Tianfeng said indifferently: "The person who guards the self-theft, how can he come to Xingshi to ask the reason for the crime?" Murong Qin was stunned when he heard this, and when he was about to reply, Duan Shaoyin intercepted: "It seems that the person the seniors are looking for is the juniors, I don't know what the matter is?" β
Nangong Tianfeng said quietly: "The old man has something to ask for. β
Duan Shaoyin said indifferently: "It is an honor for the juniors to be favored by the seniors, and I also ask the seniors to stay outside for a while." Nangong Tianfeng let out a low snort, swept his body obliquely, and quietly jumped out of the door. Duan Shaoyin turned his head and stroked Murong Qin's pretty face, revealing a wry smile. The two didn't dare to let Nangong Tianfeng wait for a long time, so they hurriedly went out after a little change.
Nangong Tianfeng held his hands behind, stared at Duan Shaoyin, and said in a deep voice: "The old man came here today to hope that you would help me practice my sword. β
Duan Shaoyin looked dazed and asked, "Why is it so sudden?" β
Nangong Tianfeng looked up at the night sky, his face sank, and he said with a solemn expression: "Do you know that my old enemy is also here?" β
Duan Shaoyin frowned and said, "You mean Dongfang seniors?" β
Nangong Tianfeng groaned slightly: "The Oriental Indians are called Sword Saints, and their swordsmanship is as famous as mine, so they are old enemies. Back then, in order not to let the same weapon be predominant, the dragon and phoenix list chose between me and him. Since then, Dongfang Yin has practiced hard in retreat and refined his swordsmanship, with the aim of fighting with me. β
Duan Shaoyin let out a long breath, showed a helpless expression, and said with a wry smile: "Although I also dabble in swordsmanship, I can't ask myself as much as two." My seniors asked me to practice swordsmanship together, but I was afraid that it would be difficult to grow. β
Nangong Tianfeng said disapprovingly: "The sword is just a tool, and if you cling to the blade in your hand, that is to draw the land to limit yourself." If the sword move I created can only break the sword technique, I can't help but laugh and be generous. β
Duan Shaoyin pondered for a long time and asked, "What are the seniors going to do?" β
Nangong Tianfeng raised his white eyebrows, his strong wrist swirled lightly, and the desolate dragon sword in his hand burst out with thousands of sword rays. He whispered, "If you want to go to the next level, you must first have an opponent of equal strength. β