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020. The Man's Armor (Part 1)

Not to mention how plainclothes outside the hotel look for bald monks, Feng Junzi at the second floor banquet was smiling and stretching out his right hand to Avtina. Avtina's expression was still in a ghost. Subconsciously raising his right hand, but not a handshake. He turned his palms to the back of his hand and asked, "Who are you?"

Feng Junzi: "My surname is Feng, and his name is Junzi."

Feng Junzi! Yes, he is called Feng Junzi. Just now, Avtena felt a strange feeling when she heard the emcee calling out this name, but she didn't think of it for a while. Feng Junzi in front of her was stunned when she saw Avtena reaching out, and took her hand, leaned over and gave an inappropriate kiss, and kissed her on the back of her hand.

Avtina shrank her hand back like an electric shock, and then she recovered from ease. She looked at Feng Junzi with incredible eyes: "Mr. Feng, have we seen it before?"

Feng Junzi smiled and replied, "Does Miss Ana feel this way? I felt very friendly when I saw you at first, but I can't remember where I saw you." He climbed a little along the way, and called her the first time he met her.

Avtana was already convinced that the person in front of him was Feng Junzi, the young man he had in the past, but when he met, he seemed to have completely forgotten what he had done. What was this person selling? Avtana changed his identity and came to Zhixu Kingdom in this way, which naturally had another mission, and he didn't want anyone to point it out. Feng Junzi wouldn't mention Avtana's past. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down: "I just think Mr. Feng is familiar, and I can't remember where I have seen him."

The two of them behaved abnormally when they met, especially Avtina's reaction was very wrong, and everyone around them could see it. Gu Ying was very surprised. She knew that Avtina had always had many suitors with prominent status, but Avtina never let her down. Could it be this man...? Xiaobai felt more direct, and he could sense Avtina's emotions - shock, anger, fear, shame, curiosity, etc. were very complicated. Xiaobai couldn't help but think in his heart: "These two are old lovers? Someone must have been sorry for someone. Could it be that Feng Junzi dumped Avtina? I can't tell that Mr. Feng has this trick? Otherwise, how could this woman have such complex emotions?"

Only Luo Xi pulled Xiaobai's sleeve and asked, "Who is this Mr. Feng? You know Xiaobai? I won't introduce it to us."

Bai Shaoliu: "This Mr. Feng Junzi is one of my elders and a very famous securities analyst in Zhixu Country. Miss Luo must have heard of it... Mr. Feng, Miss Luo Xi, the heir of Heluo Group, doesn't need me to introduce it, right?"

Feng Junzi turned around and shook hands with Luo Xi: "Hello Miss Luo, if you don't know me, I know you. I will be more careful when we meet for the first time...Xiaobai, is this beauty-?"

"My name is Gu Ying, and I am the chief consultant of Heluo Group." Gu Ying took the initiative to say hello without waiting for Xiaobai to introduce him, but did not shake hands.

Feng Junzi: "Gu Ying Feng Liu's Gu Ying?"

Gu Ying replied lightly: "Gu Ying is self-pitying Gu Ying."

Shang Yunfei in the distance saw Feng Junzi, Avtena and others standing together and talking. His brows frowned slightly and was about to come over. At this moment, his face suddenly turned and he turned to look in another direction. The place he was looking at was the mural on one side of the hall. After passing through the wall, it should be a lounge. Then through the lounge, he went outside the Champs-Elysées Hotel. Shang Yunfei's eyes were obviously not looking at the murals, just like passing through all this and looking at the empty night sky in the distance.

Shang Yunfei turned his head, and Avtena seemed to have sensed it, turning his head to look in the same direction. Then Gu Ying also reacted and looked at the mural with confusion. If you pay attention to it, one person in each of the four corners of the reception hall stopped his movements, turned his head to look in one direction. The four people had different identities, including receptionists and guests.

Xiaobai has been receiving various trainings arranged by Luo Bing for a while and is very sensitive to the changes around him. He immediately noticed the abnormal behavior of Avtena and Gu Ying at the same time. He looked around the hall quickly for a week and found that Shang Yunfei and others were the same. Feng Junzi of course also discovered it, and said to himself in Xiaobai's ear: "It's all right, why have you suddenly turned into a penguin? Could it be that the killer Qingchen has come?"

Bai Shaoliu was shocked when he heard this. Could it be that Qingchen was really here? Look at the scene today, it was not good! He noticed that the reaction was the most special one. Shang Yunfei said something silently, twisted his five fingers with his right hand and formed a strange handprint, then lowered his head and stood still.

Is Qingchen coming? She really here! Before anyone appeared, the red tassel spear had already flew out of the window of the second floor lounge. It was about to break through the window and break out of the wall. This blow was about to take Hong Yunsheng's life. But something strange happened. The gun that flew out seemed to have entered another space. Although the tip of the spear flew rapidly with a strange tremor, it could not fly into the window.

...

There is no reason why Qingchen dared to come. Her recent martial arts practice has made great breakthroughs. Her original gun technique is unparalleled in the world, and she has reached the state of unity of man and gun, which is the ultimate world's martial arts. Her practice since childhood has already given her a strange sense of sensation between her and the spear, and the internal energy that moves in her body can also be emitted through the gun body. The two-meter-long red tassel spear seems to have become a part of her body when it dances. However, when the next step is to break through, Qingchen has never entered.

When he fought with Mr. Mei and saw how he used the long filaments in his hand twice. Afterwards, he always felt that Mr. Mei was giving her a demonstration, as if it was a silent guide, a ray of light appeared in the darkness. When one day he was meditating and practicing internal energy, Qingchen suddenly realized his diligence and practiced to a higher level. In fact, it was a state of mind - using humans to control weapons. Qingchen's cultivation at this time had reached this state, from martial arts to Taoism, and after a long period of hard practice, he was formed.

The current golden crow, black wood, purple gold spear is truly one with the body and mind. Qingchen's martial arts internal strength, which had been practicing for a long time, also undergoes strange changes at this time, becoming a force that can be freely controlled by the spear. As long as the mind is attainable, no matter where the gun is, it is used as if it is in the hand, just like the other hand leaving the body. After this heavy spear flies out, it is still like a swimming fish or flying silk, and the changes are all at your control.

Qingchen didn't know that she had not passed the layers of trials by the Taoist practitioners and had directly mastered the art of controlling weapons in Taoism. From martial arts to Taoism, she was walking another way. Therefore, she was confident that she would kill Hong Yunsheng in public, which was also considered to repay Xiaobai's life-saving grace.

...

Qingchen's spear was still flying under his control, but it seemed that he could never get close outside the window on the second floor of the Champs Elysees. The short distance turned into a long eternity. Is this a confusion of time and space?

The purple gold spear flew in the air, and Qingchen's figure also appeared. He was wearing black clothes and a veil and jumped down from the roof of a building opposite, grabbing the purple gold spear in the air. He held the gun in his hand and trembled his internal strength with all his strength. He sprinkled the gun and broke free from the invisible imprisonment of magic power. He turned around in the air and shook his wrists. Qingchen was about to strike again when he suddenly heard someone recite a sentence in his ear, with only three sounds of "Ah, Ma, Hum".

After three sounds, everything around changed again. The starry sky, the ground, and the building in front of you became different from the real scene but like a misty picture. It was very close and very far away, so close that you could touch it, so far that you could not touch it. Qingchen felt that she was hanging alone in the surrounding of this three-dimensional picture. No matter what action she made, she still seemed to stay in the center of the picture.
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