Chapter 64 The Secret
Chapter 64 The Secret
Hua Jun stood quietly, as if he had not heard Mr. Hua's talk. His eyes were just indifference, which was different from Zhou Yisheng's sadness. He was as indifferent as a passer-by, a little superior, like a god who dominated everything.
"Ji Lengfeng! If you had known why today, if you had made no decision on that day, you wouldn't have come to this point. Everything was caused by you. Hua Jun's indifferent eyes looked at Mr. Hua and whispered without any expression.
Mr. Hua looked at Hua Jun's indifferent eyes and suddenly felt that her heart was also frozen, completely cold, leaving no gap. Suddenly, he laughed and laughed very happily, as if he wanted to spit out all the depressions in his heart at this moment, but those seductive eyes were full of tears. She smiled So strange and so complicated. He took a deep breath and said, "Is there no room for turning at all? Or is your heart built by gold and iron, and you have no feelings at all, and you have never loved me at all.
"Ji Lengfeng! You are really annoying. Let's go! That day, when you told your aunt my whereabouts, my dream was completely awakened, and your dream should be completely awakened. Hua Jun said coldly.
"Good! OK! OK! It turns out that you are still a coward of that day and never dare to admit your fault. Mr. Hua's beauty is still the same, but his face is full of disappointment, and what swings is strange beauty.
Mr. Hua should call him Ji Lengfeng, as if the two had returned to the time when they met in the palace. That year, Huajun was 16 years old and Ji Lengfeng was 14 years old.
When Hua Jun defected from the State of Zhou, he was just a small imperial guard. His father was very mysterious. He claimed to be Hua. He was the leader of the bodyguards in the palace and rarely went home since he was a child. Hua Jun is as ordinary as his face. He is not as tall as eight feet, as tall as jade, and as powerful as a dragon. His martial arts are extremely poor. He can become a guard of the imperial army in the palace. It is entirely because of his father, so his status in the palace is very low and he is often bullied.
On the extremely gloomy day that is rare in thousands of years, that is, the so-called Tiangou eclipse day, the sky suddenly darkens. It is said that the sky dog eclipses the sun, which is a sign of great evil and will kill many people. Such a rare event was encountered by these bodyguards. The firm belief in their hearts exceeded the fear of the Wang family, so the palace was in chaos. These guards were afraid and fled and dispersed. There were detailed works sent by the Daxia Dynasty, which encouraged bold people to rush into the palace and took advantage of the chaos. Some people coveted the beauty of the palace. Everyone is crazy, according to the old saying: If you want to destroy it first, you must make it crazy first.
However, for these bodyguards, I'm afraid today will indeed be their disaster day, but for Huajun, today is the turning day in his life. Ji Lengfeng was only 14 at that time, but she was still standing, and her eyes were even more heroic and determined. She wore white armor and was full of martial arts. The wind rushed into the palace. When he passed the threshold of Huajun, he saw a resolute and resolute Huajun. He was holding a long sword and confronting those who had robbed things and wanted to leave.
Although his thin body was so small in front of these tough guards, he still firmly clenched the long sword in his hand.
As soon as Ji Lengfeng appeared, these red-eyed bodyguards immediately became even crazier, because even though Ji Lengfeng was thin and small, she was still brilliant and beautiful.
These bodyguards didn't look at Hua Jun and wanted to catch Ji Lengfeng in front of the palace gate with a ferocious smile. This is a princess. It was a great blessing before escaping. It was a great blessing from the ancestors. The opportunity to get the blue smoke from the ancestral grave could make Zhou lose face and make great achievements for the Xia Dynasty.
Huajun's thin body seemed to be possessed by countless ancient heroes at this time. He was not alone in the battle. He took a step and stood in front of Ji Lengfeng. He didn't know who the little sister was, but subconsciously told him to protect this little beauty.
Unexpectedly, she was a murderous little female leopard. She looked at the thin back and was a little funny. She pulled out the bronze sword in her hand. The crisp sword just swung out, and the hand that grabbed the long sword in Hua Jun's hand fell to the ground.
The man screamed and covered his bloody broken arm. When the people behind him saw Ji Lengfeng's sword so quickly, they pulled out the swords around his waist and waved them to kill Ji Lengfeng. Their swords could not be stopped by ordinary people. They were all one in ten thousand, but they were not comparable to Hua Jun's soldiers who could only guard the door.
Although Ji Lengfeng is petite, the speed of the sword in her hand is not as weak as she looks. She cut it, blocks the sword that sweeps her, and kicks it under the crotch of the person in front of her. The name of this foot is a must-have move for tough women in ancient times. Once this move comes out, all the men in the world will change.
A foot is extremely fast. At this time, there is no Shaolin Temple, no world-famous shrinking sun into the abdomen, and there is no egg-stositing magic power. The eight-foot man broke the egg on the spot and fell to the ground. Unexpectedly, Ji Lengfeng still didn't let him go. She made a sword-like move and cut him off on the spot.
Those Xia's masterpieces, who poured blood into their brains, were awakened by a basin of cold water on the spot. Listening to the pig-killing screams, they felt cool and subconsciously pressed down the tip of the sword a little.
Hua Jun hated his martial arts talent. Why did he let a little sister protect himself? His hand holding a bronze sword was a little sore. He wanted to kill people with a sword, but looking at the bloody lower body, there seemed to be flies in his ears constantly shaking their wings, and his stomach kept twitching, trying to make last night. Spit out the meal.
"Ky! See clearly, how much you can learn is your luck. Ji Lengfeng looked at Huajun's embarrassed appearance and said with some contempt.
The long sword in Ji Lengfeng's hand seems to have turned into a breeze, constantly stirring in the air, all-pervasive, water splashing in, gorgeous moves, but deadly. There is no shortage of good hands and fencing masters in Daxia's fine works, but compared with Ji Lengfeng's moves, it is just like the difference between a pheasant and a phoenix.
Ji Lengfeng fought alone with more than a dozen strong men. He was small, but he was killed and attacked at the critical point, but these strong men were helpless. Now it is also a crime to be tall! There were more scruples about taking action. For a while, they couldn't help Ji Lengfeng. The palace became more and more chaotic, and their hearts became more and more anxious.
The more Ji Lengfeng is, the smoother she is. She seems to have become a phoenix and is singing and dancing happily.
The accident was born too quickly. A person rushed out of the palace again. The man was slender, white and handsome, wearing a bronze helmet with a beast head and dragging a long blood sword. Obviously, he killed a lot of people. He roared, as if it were an enraged leopard, with a long sword in his hand, and four people on the periphery were directly cut in half. His moves are unrealistic, his heavy sword has no edge, and he is incompetent.
Compared with him, Huajun's thin body is like an ugly duckling, and his hand with a long sword trembles even more.
This man is Deng Yan, the son of the national teacher of the dynasty. His status is extremely noble, and because he is rich and handsome, and he is very pleasing to women in the State of Zhou. As soon as he came, Ji Lengfeng's beautiful little face also smiled a little. Obviously, she also had a good impression on the son of the national teacher.
Behind Deng Yan is actually Hua Jun's father, the commander of the forbidden army. Although he doesn't know his specific martial arts skills, he will not be a weak person if he can sit on the commander of the imperial army in the palace. He was in a hurry, and there was a group of guards behind him blocking the people who killed them crazily. He must have some kind of mission.
When he saw Hua Jun and didn't seem to know the son at all, he waved his hand. The bodyguard around him killed the palace gate together, trying to grab the door and get out.
The speed of killing in Deng Yan's hands accelerated, and this group of fierce men were suddenly like native chickens and dogs, and were killed in three or two times. Ji Lengfeng's tight face suddenly bloomed, smiling like a flower, no longer the coldness just now, and whispered, "Brother Deng! Are you here to pick me up?"
Deng Yan shook his head and said, "No!"
Huajun's father said anxiously, "Don't delay. Go now and lead the troops to calm the chaos."
Although Huajun's father did not recognize Huajun, Huajun could not watch coldly, but respectfully saluted and said, "I have seen my father."
At this time, the majestic man looked at Hua Jun carefully and remembered the thin boy. It turned out that this was his son and waved his hand and said, "Stay here well. If you are afraid, you can hide. I, Hua, am not afraid of shame."
No longer look at Hua Jun, and Deng Yan's eyes are a little confused. If only I had such a son, I can't beat him, but having such an excellent son can also be better. Some kindly looked at Deng Yan and said, "My nephew! When will your father arrive?
Huajun looked gloomy for a while. Who told him to live in the wrong place! This is the prosperous Zhou Dynasty, not the Daxia Dynasty. Shadow Xiu in the Zhou Dynasty can only be a demon method, and it is just the source of chaos and harm to the world.
Deng Yan's handsome face suddenly had a strange look, and he laughed and said, "Old man! My father is here." Ji Lengfeng was beside Deng Yan. He suddenly took action, and the long sword in his hand drove on Ji Lengfeng's neck. His face was ferocious, and more crazy.
Wo! A blue shadow was almost to the extreme, and a slap on Huajun's father's back, during which he still laughed happily. It seemed to be suppressed for a long time. Suddenly, ** broke out at this moment, showing the pleasure vividly.
"This damn Zhou Guo, I finally no longer tolerate it and let your royal family be destroyed today!"
Puff! The eight-foot man was like paper under the cyan shadow, spitting blood and flew out. However, his body was still strong. His eyes flashed fiercely when he stood up, but his pale face exposed the state of his body at this time. That palm had seriously injured him and lost 30% of his combat effectiveness.