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Chapter 139 The women in Cihang Jingzhai, as expected, none of them are simple

(Thanks to the book friends of the "Rebirth of Brothers" for their rewards)

Chapter 139

"Has Cihang Jingzhai finally taken action?"

When Ye Fan heard this, a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes and he pondered, "If I remember correctly, Jie Hui and the lord of the 'Duzun Castle' have a marriage with the lord, this matter might be a bit difficult, right?"

"The person who came forward this time was Fan Qinghui. Jie Hui was in love with Fan Qinghui in his early years but could not. How could he ignore her request?" Song Que sighed.

When he said the three words "Fan Qinghui", a trace of unaware remembrance flashed in his eyes, as if he was recalling an unknown past.

Ye Fan knew that it was not only Jie Hui who fell to Fan Qinghui's feet back then, but Song Que in front of him was the same. It was just that the two had different ideas, and Fan Qinghui was the descendant of Cihang Jingzhai, so this relationship naturally ended in vain.

Later, Song Que married an ugly wife to show his ambitions. He did not take any steps in getting involved in men and women in this life, but focused on the path of swordsmanship in order to achieve the supreme state.

"This matter is indeed a bit difficult for the lord, so it's better to leave it to me." After pausing, seeing that Song Que had no objection on his face, Ye Fan knew that he had already acquitted to his own actions.

"Give me ten days, Jie Hui will die!"

"well,"

Song Lu couldn't help but sigh, "As a result, I'm a little sorry for Yuhua."

Everyone on the field had a tacit understanding and did not answer this question. After all, this matter can be regarded as a housework within the Song family, and Song Que made a decision personally and no one could argue with it!

"Song is not a good father,"

After a long time, Song Que said slowly. Speaking of this, it was obvious that this matter was a foregone conclusion.

"Zheng,"

At this moment,

Song Que reached out to the wall and pressed it. One of the swords chanted like they came alive, and it jumped out of the sheath, and it was no different from pulling it out for someone to hold the handle of the knife in his hand.

Song Que grabbed it from the air again, and the thick-backed sword fell into his left hand as if he was pulling an invisible rope.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Song Que's people and the sword formed an inseparable and integrated whole, which was a strong and profound feeling, subtle and hard to describe.

"It seems that the master of the valve has reached the state of forgetting the knife after getting the knife. It's amazing,"

Song Que's hand made Ye Fan's eyes lit up slightly, and he looked at him without showing any weakness.

Hearing this, Song Que's eyes were simultaneously emitting divine light, covering Ye Fan,

Just as he was holding the knife, a sword energy was like a copper wall, with an invisible but solid sword energy, which was forced to everyone with Song Que as the center, causing everyone to resist. Only Ye Fan's face remained unchanged, his expression seemed to be calm, as if he had never felt this momentum.

Seeing this, Song Que's eyes flashed with surprise, his expression was still calm, and he said carelessly,

"God is the mind and mind is the body and mind. Every time a knife is used, the whole body will follow, and the spirit and mind are united, just like this knife." After taking a step forward, the huge momentum was like a surging surging from the sky and the ground. It was as strong as his affirmative steps, carrying the bone-cold sword energy, and rolled towards Ye Fan.

"Knock,"

A dazzling sword light rose,

In an instant, the empty room turned white, and the endless sword light seemed to make the room transparent, as if the silver bottle had just broken, and the infinite sword light finally faced the sword light, but it did not shock the earth as others on the field imagined.

"clang,"

The swords and swords were fighting, and the slight sense of surprise made Song Lu and Kou Zhong on the side almost vomit blood, and they felt a little overwhelmed.

But the two knew that this rare scene seemed to be opening a new door for them, so they did not ignore every detail, no matter what.

Especially Kou Zhong,

He was already fond of swordsmanship, followed Ye Fan, and received guidance from him, and went through many hardships. He was already his own unique path in the swordsmanship.

It can be seen that Song Que's sword skills are full of wonderful images, and they cannot stop changing within a space of about two meters. Every change is so clear and clear, just like writing out the intention with a knife. The most serious thing is that every change makes Kou Zhong's approach to defeat, and he feels depressed that he has lost all his previous efforts.

At this point when using a knife, you have reached the pinnacle and are incredible!

The sword posture changes, and the footwork changes accordingly. Kou Zhong couldn't even figure out that he would attack from that angle in the end, but Ye Fan could not show any weakness to fight against him. His every move was so relaxed and freehand.

Even Ye Fan didn't seem to be fighting with someone at this moment, but he was practicing sword skills alone.

Every move and every move of Song Que seemed to be in his mastery, so that no matter which angle Song Que attacked Ye Fan, the latter could easily resolve it.

After seeing this clearly, neither Kou Zhong nor Song Lu could help but feel a sense of absurdity.

Is this really something that manpower can achieve?

"good!"

Facing Ye Fan's exquisite sword move, Song Que couldn't help but say "Okay", his sharp eyes lit up, but his handsome face did not contain any joy, anger, sorrow and joy. He quickly picked the thick back knife in his hand, changed nine times, and attacked the vital points of Ye Fan.

"clang,"

But Ye Fan stepped forward and stabbed with a quick blow.

If this sword doesn't come out, it's like thunder, and it's out of control. Its fierceness even makes the two people watching feel like the collapse of heaven and earth.

On the other hand, Song Que couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he saw Ye Fan's attack.

He knew that if he took another step forward,

This sword will undoubtedly cut off all his path, and then it will inevitably force the two to separate life and death today, which will go against the true intention of this fight.

Seeing this, Song Que's aura disappeared.

The long knife in his hand returned to the sheath on the wall again, and the house regained its previous tranquility.

Only the slight breathing sound of the two of them were left.

"Good swordsmanship, it's a pity that this is not the time to fight. If it weren't for this, Song would definitely ask for advice," said Song Que. At this moment, he had once again restored his previous Confucian style.

"The Valve Master is over the award,"

Ye Fan knew that his swordsmanship had won the recognition of Song Que, but what the latter didn't know was that this time, not only Song Que did not do his best, but he did not do his best.

However, with the current realm of the two, if they really fight desperately, regardless of the outcome, the final result will probably be difficult for people to accept.

Then, I'm afraid the relatives are hurt and the enemy is happy.

"Haha, it's been a long time since I've seen my elder brother so happy,"

Song Lu couldn't help but say that after seeing Ye Fan's swordsmanship, his estimation of the latter had reached a new level, and he also understood why Song Que looked at Ye Fan like this.

At this moment, what Song Lu thought of was to promote the alliance between the Song family and it no matter what.

Thinking of this, Song Lu continued, "Brother, Mr. Ye and the others are guests from afar. If they don't have the full friendship of the landlord, wouldn't it be a joke?"

"good,"
Chapter completed!
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