Luck in the Heavens Starts From the Red Mansion

Chapter 541 Even if I Stand There and Let You Chop Me, You Can’t Do Anything!

"There's an assassin!"

The guards who were following Duan Zhengchun were shocked. They quickly drew their swords and danced out a gleaming sword. Their bodies flew up like arrows to block Duan Zhengchun.

"..."

Jia Huan stood still, feeling quite embarrassed and couldn't help but rub his fingers.

Damn it, why did he feel the sour smell of love and hatred from this dramatic assassination incident?

"Red cotton, why is it you?"

Duan Zhengchun moved his body to one side and easily deflected the arrows from his sleeves.

Seeing the assassin's beautiful face, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"You heartless man, I'm going to kill you!"

Qin Hongmian galloped up on horseback, the swords in her hands were sharp, and went straight towards Duan Zhengchun's shoulders, waist and thighs.

"Red cotton, listen to my explanation!"

Duan Zhengchun's figure was strong and elegant, and he easily got out of the way of the non-dangerous sword flashes.

The back and forth between the two of them may seem dangerous, but in fact it is quite suggestive of flirting.

Not seeing the two palace guards who had risked their lives to protect him, they had quietly withdrawn to the side, with embarrassed sneers on their faces.

Damn, just with this attitude, it's obvious that the guards have experienced this kind of thing more than once or twice.

Otherwise, Duan Zhengchun is a master of love.

Qin Hongmian came with hatred. Although she had no real intention to kill Duan Zhengchun, the resentment in her heart was not pretended. It was all expressed on her double swords.

In the end, Duan Zhengchun made him happy within a few moments, and they soon became tired of being together.

"Master, master, where are you?"

At this moment, in the direction from which Qin Hongmian was charging on horseback, a seven or eight-year-old girl stumbled along the official road and looked for her, crying and feeling pitiful.

The little girl is really beautiful. It can be seen that she will be a stunning beauty when she grows up.

"Don't be afraid Wanqing, what did the master teach you?"

Qin Hongmian woke up from her gentle home. When she saw the little girl's behavior, she couldn't help but subconsciously frown and scolded her harshly.

The little girl was startled, with a hint of panic on her beautiful little face. She stood there and didn't know where to put her hands. She was so pitiful that one couldn't help but feel unbearable.

"Your Majesty, is this your daughter?"

Jia Huan couldn't stand it and asked with a smile.

Qin Hongmian is a love brain, but in the end, she has nothing to do with Duan Zhengchun, a scumbag, but she transfers her full resentment to her own daughter, which is extremely speechless.

Not only did he teach his daughter martial arts with very harsh methods, but he also instilled many bad ideas into his own daughter, which must be quite cruel to Mu Wanqing.

If he hadn't met Duan Yu, his fate would have been quite tragic in the future.

You know, Mu Wanqing is the only person in the world of Tianlong who is not inferior to Wang Yuyan in terms of appearance. She also has a very strong personality and has the potential to be a modern strong woman.

But the source of all the little girl's misfortunes is this guy Duan Zhengchun!

"this……"

Duan Zhengchun hesitated a little and looked at the little girl in confusion.

"no!"

Qin Hongmian spoke subconsciously, her voice sharp and harsh.

But looking at the guilt she couldn't hide on her face, you knew how true this was.

"My lord, it's better not to let your bloodline become a character in a storyteller's book!"

Jia Huan said leisurely, "It's better to help if you can within the scope of your ability."

Duan Zhengchun's face froze, and when he was about to open his mouth, something unexpected happened.

A fierce bolt of lightning shot out and went straight to Jia Huan's chest.

At the same time, Qin Hongmian's fierce shouting came out: "It's not your turn as an outsider to meddle in our Qingxuan Palace's affairs!"

It is indeed worthy of the name of the "Shura Sword". It is quick, accurate and ruthless without leaving any room for error. It is obviously the way of martial arts in the southwestern martial arts. Qin Hongmian's sword technique captures the essence of it.

"No!" "No!" "Bold!" "Seeking death!"

Seeing Qin Hongmian being so crazy, everyone including Duan Zhengchun was shocked, and then they made various meaningful sounds.

Duan Zhengchun knew Jia Huan's strength, and he was definitely not someone Qin Hongmian could deal with. Even if he stood and asked Qin Hongmian to chop him down, it might not have any effect.

As for the palace guards, they were worried that Qin Hongmian's behavior would bring disaster to their prince.

The main purpose of the dignified beggar gang was to be assassinated and injured in front of the prince, so the fun would be great.

In the future, how will the descendants of the Duan family in Dali still hang out in the Jianghu of the Central Plains?

The pressure on their guards will also increase many times.

The ones who roared in anger were naturally the Beggar Clan disciples who followed Jia Huan.

They were all furious and wanted to draw their swords and strike, but it was too late.

"Haha, I really have control over this matter!"

Jia Huan stood still, smiled softly and made no movement, as if he was stunned.

But the next moment, Qin Hongmian and the two swords in his hands were suspended in mid-air, as if a immobilization spell had been cast, which looked weird and weird.

"External air wall!"

Qin Hongmian felt the most direct feeling, and she screamed in a voice that did not sound like a human voice: "How is it possible? How can you be so strong?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his plump body was bounced backwards.

It was as if she hit the invisible spring bed head-on. The force was so fierce and she was bounced away so quickly that she had no time to react.

Facing the surprised and uncertain looks of Duan Zhengchun and others, Jia Huan smiled softly and said nothing.

What a joke! The nameless Shaolin monk who sweeps the floor can even eject a three-foot air wall. With his current Qi cultivation, it is not difficult to form an air wall outside the body, but it is not as exaggerated as three feet.

Just as Duan Zhengchun thought, with his strength close to the peak of the late Xiantian period, even if Qin Hongmian stood still, it would be impossible to hurt him.

With his cultivation reaching this level, the Qi in the body has already had a more mysterious reaction with the Qi and blood.

Just like the Gangjin in Qi and Blood Martial Arts, when the skin of the body is stimulated, there will naturally be a dense flow of strength throughout the body, forming the so-called Gangjin shield.

The protective Qi wall of Qi Martial Arts is also based on a similar principle!

However, it is the Qi in the body that is stimulated by the outside world and is protected autonomously.

Jia Huan also vaguely realized that the thickness of the external Qi wall, in addition to the quality and quantity of the Qi, has a lot to do with the numerous undeveloped small meridians inside the body.

The first thing he thought of was the capillaries densely covering the body surface!

How can we say that Dali Zhennan Wang Duan Zhengchun is good at picking up girls?

It was obvious that he was also shocked by Jia Huan's amazing performance.

Didn't you see that Qin Hongmian's face was full of doubts when she flew backwards?

But the next moment, he didn't care about offending Jia Huan, the VIP, and flew over to catch Qin Hongmian.

With this reaction speed, people would believe that he has top-notch lightness skills.

Jia Huan had a strange smile on his face.

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