Datang ancient martial arts system

Chapter 187 Heavenly Master
"That's right, the heavenly sword, I don't take advantage of you, I will also fight with you on foot." Fan Lihua quickly got off her horse and said.

"Miss Fan, please!" Situ Changfeng cupped his fists and said.

"It's better for you to act first, or there will be no chance." Fan Lihua said confidently.

"Then I won't be polite!" Seeing that Fan Lihua had been looking down on him, Situ Changfeng couldn't help getting a little angry, and said, lifting the knife was a move of "Five Tyrants Fighting for Heroes" with five points of strength.

"Good skill!" Fan Lihua's eyes lit up, and she exclaimed, holding the treasured sword with one hand, and the sword floated across.

With a sound of "Dang!", before Situ Changfeng's moves could change, he was blocked with a knife.

It had never happened before that he was caught before he used up one move, and judging from the strength of the knife, Fan Lihua was quite strong, which made Situ Changfeng very surprised, and at the same time secretly surprised, the opponent's The strength is high or low, even if they fight against each other, they can't see through it.

Not daring to be careless, Situ Changfeng withdrew his move to accumulate strength, and with one move, the flying dragon was in the sky, and the treasured sword floated out in an unsteady sweep.

"Good time!" Fan Lihua was delighted to see Lie Xin, and raised her knife again.

Something that surprised Situ Changfeng again happened. Fan Lihua once again held the Dragon Sparrow Saber accurately, making Feilong unable to use it in the second half of the day.

"Roar!" Situ Changfeng didn't care about other things, he put the saber in his left hand, and with a low growl, the treasured saber turned into an afterimage, and he slashed down with all his strength.

Fan Lihua was a little surprised, her small mouth opened slightly, and for the first time, she held the precious saber with both hands, and slashed at the blade of Longque with a swift slash.

The voice of "Dang!" almost pierced the eardrums, causing the onlookers to cover their ears with their hands.

"What a lot of strength!" Fan Lihua took a step back from the shock, let go of her strength, and blurted out admiration.

"Miss Fan is good at kung fu!" Situ Changfeng couldn't help but look bitter when he saw Fan Lihua who was acting as if nothing had happened. He didn't expect that such three tricks would be followed lightly.

"That's right! You are the first person to make me fall back since I was promoted to the heavenly level, so you can also take my move!" Fan Lihua praised sincerely, then stepped forward quickly, and slashed out with a slash.

"It turns out that this is the true strength of a heavenly master." Situ Changfeng sighed secretly, Fan Lihua said that he wanted to make a move, but Situ Changfeng couldn't say that he would admit defeat, so he had to accept the move.

Situ Changfeng's pupils shrank, he tried his best to stare at Fan Lihua's saber, and he went to meet him with the saber. He didn't know that Fan Lihua's saber changed halfway, and the back of the saber hit Situ Changfeng's neck.

"Poof!", Situ Changfeng fell to the ground.

"General!" The Xuanshui armored soldiers were taken aback, they all drew their weapons and were about to charge forward.

"If you want him to die, come up as soon as possible!" Fan Lihua pointed at Situ Changfeng's chest slantingly with a knife.

"Everyone put down their weapons!" Fan Lihua's complexion sank, and she continued to shout at Xuanshui Jiabing.

Xuan Shui's armored soldiers were all Situ Changfeng's personal soldiers, so they naturally did not dare to move, nor did they dare to leave him. They could only look at each other and drop their shields, swords and guns.

"I didn't expect you to have such a high prestige!" Fan Lihua stared at the unconscious Situ Changfeng and muttered to herself slightly surprised.

"Tie them all up!" Fan Lihua gave an order, and the soldiers behind jumped up happily.

"Look carefully, he's still quite handsome!" Fan Lihua took off Situ Changfeng's helmet, looked at it carefully and said to herself.

"Master Shaozhai! They are all tied up. The weapons and armor of these officers and soldiers are really good." A fake man looked enviously at the equipment on the Xuanshui armored soldiers, and reported to Fan Lihua with his hands clasped.

"Take them all back to the cottage. Don't be rude to them, but don't let them leave either." Fan Lihua rolled her eyes, and then ordered to the strong man.

"What!" Such a strange order made the strong man unable to adapt.

"Why, I didn't hear you clearly. Do you want me to relax your muscles and bones so that you can remember them for a long time?" Fan Lihua clenched her fist and said.

"I heard you clearly, I heard you clearly!" The strong man quickly agreed, and then ran away with his head in his arms.

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"Miss, who is this?" Back at the cottage, an old man asked suspiciously as Fan Lihua helped Situ Changfeng off his horse.

"Grandpa Hu! Talk about him! He is Lihua's husband!" Fan Lihua said with reddish face and rolling eyes.

"Husband? You..." Grandpa Hu, that is, Hu Cheng, an old man in the cottage, pointed at the unconscious Situ Changfeng and asked in puzzlement.

"Yes, my father asked me to find someone to marry in a copycat. You also know what they are like in a copycat, so Lihua went down the mountain to find one." Fan Lihua explained with a sweet smile.

"Okay, okay, he is a handsome young man, and he is a perfect match with the eldest lady." Hu Cheng tilted his head to look, grinning his mouth with one missing front tooth, and exclaimed happily.

"Really? Grandpa Hu also thinks there is no problem!" Fan Lihua asked with bright eyes.

"Of course there is no problem." Hu Cheng replied with a straight face.

"That's good! Come, let's set up a banquet, this girl wants to marry me!" Fan Lihua shouted happily.

"Waiting to get married!" Everyone was so frightened that they stood there dumbfounded, looking at Fan Lihua who was in high spirits, and some even scratched their ears in disbelief.

"Grandpa Hu, you don't want Lihua to marry someone in the cottage, right? When my father comes back, he will definitely not agree to my marrying him." Fan Lihua said pitifully, pointing at Situ Changfeng with a crying voice, as if she had been greatly wronged .

"Okay, okay, let's get married, and Grandpa Hu will preside over the wedding ceremony for you." Hu Cheng gritted his teeth, pulled out a beard, and stomped his feet fiercely.

"Thank you, Grandpa Hu!" Fan Lihua cheered up immediately, pulling Hu Cheng's arm and shaking her tenderly.

"Okay, Grandpa Hu's old bones are about to fall apart, as long as Lihua girl is happy, when your father comes back, just say that the old man is my master." Hu Cheng comforted with a smile so blind.

Hearing the order, the whole cottage immediately became more lively. Although many young people were secretly sad, they also knew that they were far from Fan Lihua, so they honestly helped prepare for the wedding.

Red cloths were immediately hung up in many places in the cottage, and red happy characters were posted everywhere.

"Brothers, your general is going to get married to my Shaozhai master soon, and we will all be a family in the future, and I will send you down the mountain after the wedding banquet." A cottager took the Xuanshuijia soldiers to a large courtyard , said aloud to them.

"This..." Although Xuanshui Jiabing is Situ Changfeng and Zheng Liwan's personal soldiers, this is the master's private matter, and he dare not make decisions at all. Anyway, the cottage did not murder Situ Changfeng, so they all simply sat down and waited for a drink .

"Do you think the general really wants to marry this cottage girl?" a soldier asked.

"It's still fake, I didn't see that people have already set up a banquet!" The person next to him replied.

"But isn't the general's fiancée Miss Zheng?"

"General, a young hero, marrying one more concubine is nothing."

"That's right, that's right, anyway, the general doesn't suffer, we just eat wine!"

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(End of this chapter)