Glamorous.

This sentence is the most suitable for Yang Qing at this time.

Her skin is better than snow, and her open-chested long skirt drags out a long string of skirt flowers. The skirt swayed in the wind, the dark fragrance floated, and a shocking snow-white touch on the chest dazzled the eyes of the young talents in the field.

The other women were overshadowed in front of her, and the only one who could remain calm was probably Emperor Han Qingdi, a junior brother.

Sitting with Emperor Han Qing is neither ostentatious nor boastful, and he is like two people before.

There was a crowd of people, and some young talents arrived at this meeting.

"Du Xiao, the descendant of the poet saint!"

"Duan Feng, the Qingzhou Qingdi Hall man, has arrived!"

"Ancient Martial Family Shakya!"

On the seats, Emperor Han Qing and Li Yubai pushed the cups to change the lamps, the elixir was like amber and sweet in the mouth, but it was endless.

After three cups, he was already a little drunk, and Li Yubai turned to Yang Qing with interest.

"Fairy Yang, I salute you!"

Hearing this, Yang Qing put down the Zhenguo in his hand and picked up the wine glass, and said politely: "Brother Li is free, I'll do it." ”

"Okay, happy, the fairy is really a heroine among women!"

Li Yubai raised his neck and drank it all, he would not weaken in front of the woman.

Emperor Han Qing was thoughtful when he heard that the descendants of the poet saint had arrived.

Du Zimei, known as the poet saint in history, has its own school of poetry, reaching the point of transcendence, transcending the saint, and soaring to the fairy world.

The poet saint and the poet immortal are known as a moment of Yuliang, and the two have different styles of poetry, but their skills are first-class at that time.

After many years, I didn't expect that there would be contacts between the two families, and these two people are an inseparable page in the history books.

Emperor Han Qing still remembers that in the school days, the master admired the poet saint very much, and often recited his poems.

Du Xiao was wearing a cyan Confucian shirt, with an introverted personality, and he walked into the pavilion and nodded to people one by one, full of etiquette.

Emperor Han Qing, who was born in a literati, naturally did not be arrogant, nodded in return, and showed a gentle smile to express goodwill.

As for the man named Shakya from the ancient martial arts family, it is a completely different style, the dragon walks and walks with tiger steps, his hair is very short and the roots stand up, he looks very lean, he vibrates in all directions between walking, his muscles bulge high, and his body seems to contain endless strength.

This person made Emperor Han Qing feel a dangerous aura, and he escaped from a humanoid fierce beast, and he was a fierce enemy.

He was silent, only pretending to look at Li Yubai, who was coming up, cool and silent, and silently found a few cases and sat down.

Duan Feng Qingzhou Qingdi Tang Sect, a person from Luan Shu County, was invited by Li Yubai to come home this time.

Emperor Han Qing didn't know anything about this sect, and the people who saw this sect were quite curious at this time.

This man is very arrogant, with eyes above the top, his head raised high, and he is blind to some people's initiatives.

sat on his own as if he was the convener of this group meeting, and there was nothing left to spare.

He Shi Shiran sat down in the first place, completely ignoring Li Yubai, whose face was ugly.

Although the strength of the hidden family has declined a little over the years after the ancestors soared, it has a long inheritance and profound heritage, and no one dares to underestimate their strength.

Duan Feng's naked slap in the face suddenly made many descendants of the hidden family in the field look unhappy.

Your Qingdi Hall is one of the top ten factions in Jiuzhou, transcendent and out of the world, but you don't have to be like this, right?

Duan Feng sat high in the first place, and he was clear about what everyone was thinking, but he didn't care about any of this, but his eyes fell on Emperor Han Qingdi!

"It's your name Han Qingdi, it's really majestic, and your name is so fresh and refined?"

As soon as Duan Feng opened his mouth, he pointed his spearhead at Emperor Han Qing, which made the audience stunned. But after thinking about it, they understood that the name of Emperor Qing Hall Han Qing Emperor was so similar, no wonder Duan Feng was in trouble. But that's too overbearing, isn't it, just a name.

Emperor Han Qing, who was slightly drunk and resting on his neck, had his eyes shining, and he sat up straight in an instant.

"Do you have an opinion?"

The tip of the needle is on the wheat mang, and this is right?

Everyone didn't expect that this Emperor Han Qing would be directly tough, without the slightest hypocrisy.

Yang Qing's expression was calm, only he knew that Emperor Han Qing looked gentle and gentle, but his personality was very strong.

This peak is full of meaning, and if there is nothing to do, Emperor Han Qing will naturally not compromise on everything.

The smell of gunpowder was full, Duan Feng's eyes narrowed, this name of Emperor Han Qing really made his heart angry.

Rise...... Duan Feng stood up, his eyes were like cold electricity, and he looked at Emperor Han Qing, sparks were shining.

"Hehe, don't you want to learn your Excellency's tricks?" Duan Feng said coldly.

"As you wish!"

Emperor Han Qing's toes gently floated away from the case and came to the center, his body as light as a swallow.

What a handsome body!

Seeing this, Duan Feng took a few shots, leaped up, and stood steadily in front of Emperor Han Qing with a backflip.

The shocking changes in the field instantly attracted all the attention, and at this moment, no matter what they were doing, they all stopped their movements and looked at the pavilion.

Inexplicably, this is the feeling of Emperor Han Qing, this Qingdi Hall is too domineering, just because his name is similar to that of Qingdi Hall, just like he is in trouble, is it really a soft persimmon when the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Gate is a soft persimmon?

So he is not ready to settle things at all, for people who can't tell the situation, only strength can gain the respect of the other party.

Then let's fight!

The two sides did not fight each other immediately, but secretly gathered momentum.

Although Duan Feng is domineering, he is not stupid, since the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Sect can be with the Shushan Sect, he has his own uniqueness, and he will not have the heart to underestimate the enemy.

Zheng, the sound of the wooden sword shaking sounded, and Emperor Han Qing had already grabbed a peachwood sword in his hand and was ready to go.

Duan Feng's expression was solemn when he saw this, and he didn't see what weapon he took out, he stepped down, his center of gravity shifted down, and he started a strange boxing fight.

Snort, the wooden sword cut through the air, and Emperor Han Qing took the lead in moving.

A sword went straight to Duan Feng's lower plate, ready to break his immobile mountain.

Duan Feng temporarily avoided the edge, his body retreated violently, and the crowd immediately flashed aside to leave room for the two to fight.

Finally, a sword approached Duan Feng's thigh, Duan Feng changed his fist and changed his palm, and slapped his palm towards the wooden sword, the sword was weak, and he suddenly exerted his strength. Alternating palms and fists, a punch slammed into Emperor Han Qing's chest, and with a bang, this punch fell to the ground, and a touch of blush came out of Emperor Han Qingdi's mouth.

Emperor Han Qing's body was also knocked back by three meters by this punch.

Defeated in one move?

Someone sneered, this is the second-ranked sect, but so?

Yang Qing's face turned pale and rose, Senior Brother Han was defeated?

On the other hand, Duan Feng's face was calm, and there was no complacency of the victor, and some people actually saw the solemnity on his face.

His punch is called Tenglong Fist, and he has the power of a true dragon when practiced to the extreme. Even if the power is limited now, it is by no means something that can be withstood in the middle stage of the Void Realm.

How did he know that this was deliberately done by Emperor Han Qing, Emperor Han Qing had already discovered that his physique was different from ordinary people, so he wanted to verify the limit of what he could bear.

Sure enough, the middle stage of the void was already his limit, and at this time, his internal organs ached faintly, and his internal organs were sobbing non-stop.

Emperor Han Qing smiled bitterly, I can't do it, this is a battle, not a joke.

"Haha, come again!"

Emperor Han Qing in the battle seemed to have changed into a different person, and when he smiled, his white teeth were also scarlet, and he looked extremely hideous.

Fierce rival, this is Duan Feng's judgment of this opponent, and he regrets taking the initiative to provoke this person. Among the peers of the Qingdi Hall, he can withstand the number of hands that he can't die with a single blow of the Dragon Fist.

"A sword in the sky!"

Emperor Han Qing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, burst out and rushed towards Duan Feng again.

Duan Feng still has a dragon fist, but he has changed a boxing fight, with his left fist in front and his right fist in the back, making a defensive position.

Just listening to the name, he felt that this sword was not simple, he didn't dare to take it lightly, and came up and directly used the defensive killer move, advancing and retreating.

The shadow of the sword floated in the air, because of the afterimage left by the speed of the sword, and the sharp sound of cutting through the air filled the space.

The sword has arrived.

Duan Feng alternated his fists to attack, trying to remove the power of this sword.

However, this is wishful thinking, although it is the first time for Emperor Han Qing to use this sword, he has great confidence in this sword.

When the speed reaches a certain point, simple defense will not help, unless the strength exceeds the opponent too much and overwhelms the opponent.

Duan Feng obviously didn't have this strength, so his end was doomed.

It wasn't until he was close to Duan Feng that he suddenly sneered, and wisps of inch-long sword qi came out, and it wasn't until this moment that Emperor Han Qing really used his killer move.

After all, the wooden sword is not sharp enough because the material is not sharp enough, and the sword qi is his real killer weapon, and all his actions just now are just to confuse the opponent's vision.

The sound of cutting through the muscles sounded, and a fierce sword aura slashed through Duan Feng's arms.

In fact, after Emperor Han Qing used his sword qi, his complexion changed greatly, and his arrogance made him unable to bow his head at this time, so he could only resist the power with both hands.

"What kind of sword technique is this, you can cultivate sword qi by turning into a virtual realm?"

This is everyone's doubt, Du Xiao and Shakya's eyes moved slightly, and Emperor Han Qing's strength was beyond imagination.

The host Li Yubai secretly compared him with Emperor Han Qing in his heart, and the result was that he was also bound to lose.

Only Yang Qing's smile moved slightly, smiling like a proud female peacock.

"Ah......h

Duan Feng made a sound like a wounded beast, and his arms were bleeding profusely, and in a short time the ground was wet.

Two slender wounds spread all over his arms, almost cutting off his arms, which was the result of the mercy of Emperor Han Qing's men.

The battle between the two sides is not a life-and-death enemy, there is no need to kill them all, and he has a deep understanding of the feeling of losing his arm.

"Take!"

Throwing away a bottle of Jinchuang medicine from afar, Emperor Han Qing returned to the case with his fists and sat down.

His kindness Duan Feng didn't appreciate it at all, and with a wave of his hand, the golden sore medicine shattered to the ground, and Emperor Han Qing, who was on several cases, glanced at the ground, and his expression did not change.

It was his choice to show mercy to his subordinates, and it was Duan Feng's choice not to accept gifts.

Let it be!

Yang Qing's eyes lit up next to the case, and he looked at Emperor Han Qing with admiration, as if he was a great hero who had returned triumphantly, a chic mess.

A small victory, Emperor Han Qing didn't care at all, and there was no wave in his heart.

"We'll see!"

Duan Feng put down a cruel sentence, covered his cuffs and brushed his sleeves away, coming with great fanfare, and going in a gray way, I have to say that it is a sarcasm.

This also secretly reminded Emperor Han Qing that he must be low-key, and before he knows the strength of his opponent, he must be low-key.

This episode not only did not affect the atmosphere of the Heroes, but pushed the night party to a climax.

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