Chapter 8 Competition
Duan Hanyan smiled and said, "That's right! I've never been an honest person. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info When I was a child, I was most afraid of hardships and martial arts, and when my father watched, I pretended to practice swords, and as soon as my father turned his back, I lay on the ground and fell asleep. Practiced by my two older brothers. ”
When Jiang Xin Qiuyue heard this, she laughed and played, and said, "You are really a lazy ghost!
Duan Hanyan smiled again and said, "Haha! If you talk about punishment, I have experienced a lot, what is the basin on my head, eating bamboo shoots and fried shredded pork, punishing the station, pulling my ears, kneeling on the branches of the cedar tree, I have experienced everything many times." My second brother was also a very mischievous person when he was a child, and he often took me to the mountains to hunt birds and fish in the water, but every time we went out, my eldest brother would go to complain, and then we would be taught a lesson. So later, every time my second brother and I came back from playing, we would first go to my mother's place and hide. Because my mother doesn't beat anyone. ”
Jiang Xin Qiuyue smiled so much that her face was already red, and said, "Haha! Like you, it's really unbearable to look back on the past." ”
Duan Hanyan smiled and said, "Uh! Then you're not right! I call this rich experience, and there is a saying that experience is wealth! Just like you, you must not have experienced this wonderful taste! Moreover, this kind of taste can only be enjoyed when you are young, and when you grow up, you will not have this qualification." ”
Jiang Xin Qiuyue said: "Haha! I really haven't experienced this wonderful taste, I was a good child when I was a child." After thinking about it again, he smiled and said, "If you think this is enjoyment, maybe you can enjoy it again in the future." ”
Duan Hanyan asked puzzledly, "Oh? Will someone beat my ass, pull my ears, and tell me to kneel on the branches of the cedar tree?"
Jiang Xin Qiuyue said: "I think there will definitely be." ”
Duan Hanyan said: "My father won't be like this anymore, who will punish me like this?"
Jiang Xin Qiuyue smiled: "Of course it's your future wife." But if you make a mistake, she may not tell you to kneel on the branches, but to kneel on the washboard. As soon as she said this, Jiang Xin Qiuyue couldn't help but blush.
Duan Hanyan also laughed and said, "The wife who asks a man to kneel on the washboard must be a tigress." Uh, are you going to be such a tigress?"
Jiang Xin Qiuyue no longer answered Duan Han's words, but said with a smile: "Little sister has heard Brother Duan's 'Voice of String Song' sword for a long time, the swordsmanship is wonderful, the fame is shocking, and there are few enemies. The little sister has lived in the mountains for a long time, lonely and unheard, and has never seen Brother Duan's perfect swordsmanship, since there is nothing to do today, if Brother Duan does not dislike it, please show your skills today, and learn swordsmanship with your little sister in this garden, and hope that Brother Duan will not take it as a blessing to the cow!"
Duan Hanyan said: "Since Qiuyue has this meaning, I can't ask for it, I have long wanted to see and see the fuzzy swordsmanship of the Bliss Palace, which is unique in the rivers and lakes. He thought for a moment, then added, "It's just that we have to make a bet." ”
Jiang Xin Qiuyue asked, "What bet?"
Duan Hanyan said with a smile: "Since we are learning martial arts, of course we can only point to the end. But there will be winners and losers. The losing side has to be punished. ”
Jiang Xin Qiuyue heard this, and also smiled: "Okay! How to punish, that's up to you." ”
Duan Hanyan scratched his head and thought for a while, and said, "Actually, I don't know how to punish it. Whoever loses, tonight, will go to the kitchen and help wash all the dishes and dishes. ”
When Jiang Xin Qiuyue heard this, she couldn't help but laugh and said, "Okay!
Duan Hanyan also snorted "haha" and said, "It's hard to chase the horse!"
Jiang Xin Qiuyue said with a smile: "Please also ask Brother Duan's subordinates to be merciful and give me a lot of advice!" As soon as she finished speaking, she withdrew five or six steps, pulled out the red sword in her hand, threw the scabbard on the grass, and said, "Please!"
Duan Hanyan was still standing far away, still with a cynical smile on his face, and said, "Please!"
Jiang Xin Qiuyue asked, "You still don't draw your sword?"
Duan Hanyan said: "My sword is also a slacker, and when I don't see someone else's sword, I always refuse to come out. So you're welcome, let's take out the sword first!"
Jiang Xin Qiuyue said, "Okay! Look at the sword!" Just hearing her snort, the person floated up gently, and a red shadow had attacked Duan Hanyan like lightning.
This blow, just like the wind speeding away, chasing the wind, was so fast that her figure had completely become blurred like a thick fog, but in an instant, she had already come to Duan Hanyan's body.
But only a soft sound like a string was heard, and a silver sword that was as long and soft as a rope immediately appeared in front of Jiang Xin Qiuyue.
Only heard the sound of "ding", and the silver soft sword in Duan Hanyan's hand had already flicked on Jiang Xin Qiuyue's "Swinging Red Sword". Then there was a flash of silver light, and Duan Hanyan's "Sound of String Song" sword turned into a silver light, and went straight to the center of Jiang Xinqiuyue's eyebrows.
Jiang Xin Qiuyue stepped back and drew her sword, and with a sword up, there was another "ding", and it was already on Duan Hanyan's sword, and then she immediately stepped down and stabbed her waist, and the sword blade was already approaching Duan Hanyan's waist and abdomen.
Duan Hanyan didn't even look at Jiang Xin Qiuyue's sword, and his person actually flew out upside down lightly.
Of course, Jiang Xin Qiuyue immediately chased after her, her toes tapped on the ground, like a predatory vermilion catfish, soaring into the sky, chasing after her.
Duan Hanyan was dressed in white, and the silver sword in his hand was the "sound of string songs"; Jiang Xinqiuyue was covered in red shirts, and the sword in his hand was also a red "waving red sword".
These two people fought fiercely in the air three or four feet high, and only heard a series of "dingdingding" sounds, which were endless. One white and one red, exceptionally distinct. Just like the white dragon on the sea, the red phoenix in the war clouds, in the sky above this original garden, a good kill, swords come and go, red comes and goes, only the fight is difficult to solve. One wants to win glory for the Bliss Palace, and the other wants to gain face for the Qingshan Villa.
I saw these two people, sometimes falling to the ground, sometimes jumping into the air, two swords, the first sword, the last sword, the left sword, the right sword, alternating red and white, sometimes seeing the red light shining, and the silver light shining, half bright and half extinguished. Flashing or shimmering, east or west, south or north, or rising, dividing or merging. Duan Hanyan's "Sound of String Song" sword is either bent like a ring or stretched straight like a rope, and Jiang Xin Qiuyue's "wielding a red sword" is either as strong as a thousand jun, or as soft as a feather falling down.
The two of them fought straight with a pillar of incense, and they fought to the depths of the depths, Duan Hanyan suddenly sold a flaw, and Jiang Xin Qiuyue came to take Duan Hanyan's next three ways with a sword. Unexpectedly, Duan Hanyan took advantage of the situation to jump up, and the sword in his hand also stabbed out, heading straight for Jiang Xin Qiuyue's chest.
Jiang Xinqiuyue's eyes immediately widened, and the people retreated again and again, retreating straight to the lotus pond in this garden.
Jiang Xin Qiuyue leaned over, as if she was about to fall into the pond water, and when she was about to jump up, she suddenly found that a hand had already taken her hand, holding her hand that was not holding a sword. Then Jiang Xin Qiuyue immediately felt a force coming along her arm, and her person was immediately taken over, and immediately crashed into a person's arms.
This person, of course, is none other than Duan Hanyan.
Jiang Xin Qiuyue immediately saw the white clothes on Duan Hanyan's body, which were made of the best silk cloth in the world, and the workmanship was also exquisite. Then Jiang Xin Qiuyue also quickly felt the silkiness and comfort of this silk fabric, because her hand was on Duan Hanyan's chest.
Her face was pressed against Duan Hanyan's chest.
His chest was slightly straight, broad and warm.
His hand is also very strong, and it is also on Jiang Xin Qiuyue's waist at this time.
Jiang Xin Qiuyue even smelled a faint fragrance, this fragrance needs to be very close to smell, just like the faint smell of spring wafted into the boudoir with the spring breeze in that wonderful March.
Of course, Duan Hanyan had already smelled a scent of osmanthus flowers in September, and this fragrance was of course the smell of Jiangxin's autumn moon. He thought the fragrance was so beautiful that he couldn't help but inhale it deeply with his nose.