Then, step on the stage.

When the ripples are aroused, they become wild waves!

Heaven and earth are slow.

The water curtain hangs in the air like a curtain, scattering pearls and refracting the fire and moonlight.

In silence.

Only the Yellow Dragon is galloping!

Bend your elbows, gaze.

Lock your wrists, fly and slash.

Bai Taiping's heart was like falling into an ice cave, and the barely formed arm defense had not yet been formed, and it was already intertwined with the sword light.

The wind howled from the ground, blowing lanterns on three sides and sweeping over the eaves of the eightfold building.

Hong Fan stood facing the river, his body was like a wall, and he carried the sky and the moon.

The golden knife dissipates the fingertips.

The water curtain also restores the river canal.

Click.

A dark shadow fell to the ground.

Everyone looked fixedly, but it was a large bundle of hair twisted by hairpins.

The sharp pain awakened Baek Tae-pyeong from his frozen sense of danger.

He stroked his temples, his hair was still there, and when he touched the top of his head again, he saw that his hands were bright red.

Only then did Bai Taiping understand that he had been scalped off by the knife just now.

With a snap of his fingers, a loud laugh came down from upstairs.

"This, this ......"

Bai Taiping's lips trembled, and the humiliation in his heart was indescribable.

On the contrary, Jiang Wenbai, who broke off his beloved sword, saw the Mediterranean Sea below that could not be covered, and his mood was inexplicably relieved.

The quicksand is like the wind, returning to each potted plant and mixing with humus for a second time.

"What a noble demeanor, I've seen it!"

Hong Fan turned around and arched his hand and said with a smile.

"Go back and water the pot a little more, you won't die."

He casually explained the wind on the sidelines and prepared to leave the game.

Then stopped by hysterical roars.

"Don't go, you're not victorious!"

Self is Bai Taiping.

Hong Fan looked back at him and pointed to the hair on the ground.

The meaning is clear.

The knife just now can cut the bun, and naturally it can also cut the neck.

"Hair is hair, scalp is scalp!"

Bai Taiping clenched his fists and said in a trembling voice.

"My Bai family has been handed down from generation to generation, and it is the strongest ......"

"Even if you hit the key point with that knife just now, I may not be fine!"

He argued.

Hong Fan smiled and shook his head.

"Good, good!"

He stopped and walked back to Taichung.

"There are words first, ranking 542nd on the list of collecting evil, practicing "Iron Performance" to the realm of heaven and man sympathetic chewing bones, when I was doing my best, I was beheaded."

Hong Fan Lang said.

The white Thai plane color is white.

"If you don't accept it, we'll do it again."

"This time I'll cut your neck."

"If you die, I will come out of the coffin; If you don't die, we'll fight again! ”

Hong Fan pulled out a stream of sand from the bottom of the water under the stage and condensed it into a blade.

Bai Taiping's face changed white, his lips twitched, and he couldn't speak.

"What? Scared? ”

Hong Fan's chin raised slightly.

"Pretending to be deaf and dumb at this time?"

"In this way, if you say 'scared' now, even if you lose."

"Otherwise, stretch your neck and take me off!"

The golden knife pointed forward, and the question was like thunder.

Bai Tae-heung was devastated.

Just when the building was silent, there was a ridicule from upstairs.

"On weekdays, I always compare with Ao Zhiji, but I was defeated by a ...... with four veins and one knife."

"If I were you, what would I dodge, I would find a beam to hang tonight, so as to save the old man Bai from being embarrassed!"

The voice was soft and bright, like the finest brocade.

But the tone is contemptuous, even to the point of arrogance.

Hong Fan looked up and saw that the gauze curtain on the left wing of the fourth floor was lifted by a plain hand, revealing a slender figure.

This is a beauty.

The only snow-white beauty who stunned him.

At the age of eighteen or nineteen, he is one meter eight tall, and he is only less than an inch shorter than Hong Fan.

His hair is like white silk, his skin is like snow, and his clothes are like white clouds.

In a plain and pure, only the eyes are as black as ink, and the shallow hope can be seen directly to the bottom of people's hearts.

For a while, I don't know how many children of the family wanted to give up their lives to be the white hairpin in her ears.

[Where did this snow elf come from?] 】

Hong Fan unconsciously lowered the sand knife.

He saw a lot of AI beauties in his previous life, but no one compared.

Bai Taiping, who was still dead just now, heard this and saw this person, but he whimpered and spat blood, completely ashamed, and ran away.

Behind the white beauty, there was another laugh.

Hong Fan looked carefully and saw that there were two people accompanying him at the banquet.

One is a girl who is covering her mouth and smiling, with black hair and red lips, silky eyes, and exaggerated curves.

The other was a young man, tall and muscular, with a high nose and deep eyes, and cheeks like knives and axes.

Hong Fan looked at him, and the sand world in Shangdantian immediately sensed.

It was the earlier distraction.

[This person is the same as me, in charge of the life star!] 】

Enlightenment rose in Hong Fan's heart.

"Shimei is here too?"

A male voice rose from the fourth floor.

But Liu Xingxian, who has been watching the play, leans on the railing with both hands to please the greetings.

"What, do you have an opinion?"

The white beauty replied with a picky eye.

"You can see it, but I can't see it?"

This was said provocatively, but Liu Xingxian was not angry at all, but showed weakness.

"How dare you, how dare you! The foolish brother was just thinking, if Shimei wants to come, why should she talk to me, isn't it better to sit in the middle of the line? ”

He smirked.

"Hmph, if I want to be the chief, how can I get you?"

The white-haired girl asked rhetorically.

Liu Xingxian was bored with himself and shut up.

Then, the woman looked at Hong Fan.

"You're from Gimhae?"

She asked.

"Exactly."

Hong Fan replied.

"Hey, from a small place, it's handsome."

The white-haired girl smiled and said with a smile, seeing a lot of human souls.

Then she added.

"Your face is no worse than the wind."

The sons of the family laughed when they heard this.

Hong Fan also smiled, but he was not annoyed.

"Thank you, girl, for the compliment!"

"In terms of appearance alone, I am far inferior to you, you are three points more beautiful than everyone else!"

The audience was silent.

The girl on the fourth floor was stunned, and the wind under the stage turned pale.

From Liu Xingxian to Jiang Wenbai, everyone's expressions were slightly abrupt, and they seemed to be worried that this girl would be angry.

Hong Fan saw it in his eyes and had a plan in his heart.

The previous performance of the crowd may still be due to the appearance of Muai.

But now this one can only come from a powerful family background.

Hong Fan realized that this white-haired girl was probably the "auntie" in Yuan Xuesong's mouth.

But he wasn't flustered.

At the beginning of today, first, I didn't want Zhan Yuanzi to be injured, and secondly, I also had the meaning of defending the honor of Tiqi.

is the first gentleman in Xijing, but because of the contradiction, he can't be moved.

"You don't know me?"

The white-haired girl was not angry, but curious.

"I don't know."

Hong Fan shook his head.

"Huh."

The girl smiled and stared down.

"My name is Shen Tiexin, and I am the granddaughter of Shen Maya, do you know that you are scared now?"

The Shen family is the first family in Xijing, and it is even before the Liu family.

Hong Fan, the famous name of "Ten Thousand Feet of Ice", has also heard of it-ranking thirty-one on the earth list, and he is also considered to be in the middle and upper ranks among the heavenly people.

There is a saying in "Erya Shiqin": The son of the son is the grandson, the son of the grandson is the great-grandson, the son of the great-grandson is the great-grandson, and the son of the great-grandson is the future grandson.

Laisun is the sixth generation.

But Hong Fan was still indifferent.

"I wonder what I'm afraid of?"

He asked rhetorically.

"You don't just look good, you also have a kind of person!"

Shen Tiexin praised.

"Where in this building am I the only one?"

Hong Fan laughed loudly.

"My mountain chief's 'Vitality Wheel' ranks second on the heavenly list, and the Liangzhou Admiral's 'Heavenly Machine Hengduan' ranks fifty-nine on the ground list."

"This doesn't affect Jiang Wenbai and Jiang Gongzi to look down on us in charge of the Martial Arts Academy......"

The sound was loud, and he walked away with the wind, and actually floated out half of the river.

Jiang Wenbai's face turned green and his fingers trembled, as if he had been poisoned.

Just as Hong Fan didn't think that the ancestor of the Shen family would take action because of Shen Tiexin's disobedience, Jiang Dashao also knew that Guan Qimai and Xu Guinian (the governor of Liangzhou) would not trouble themselves for this bullshit matter.

But when I go home today, a family meal is indispensable.

Shen Tiexin just laughed when he heard this.

"It's a lot of teeth."

She stopped talking, lowered the curtain, and turned to leave the table.

PS：

Many readers would love to have this day of their daily content.

But the coolness actually comes not only from the protagonist's outfit, but also from the foreshadowing of the environment and the suppression of emotions.

There is no description of the characters since Liu Xingxian got out of the car, and the effect of slapping his face will be much worse.

Without the architectural design and explanation of Mingyue Tower, the description of the final step will not come out.

Each new volume takes time to lay out the background and introduce the characters - the first volume of the book has not yet been written, and there are already more than a hundred and dozens of character lists.

The second volume has been written until now, and there is a basis for exerting force.

(End of chapter)