C13 11 Inconstant and Infinite Two Heavens above the Supreme State

On the second noon of the first day of the first month, Gold Casino enveloped a side room on the second floor of the Peony Clubhouse, and the group of eight people sat down to listen to the show. This Peony Clubhouse could be considered as a luxurious place at the top of the Luoyang City, even though it was a side street, it still required up to a hundred silver coins. Seated on the furthest right, Liu Chong turned his head to the side and saw Fu Yide's ashen face. It was likely that his waist pouch had been flattened by Chen Wanniang's words. When he looked up, he found Yang Tiancheng's face was expressionless. He didn't know whether to be happy or not. Liu Tie, on the other hand, was gloating.

Qiu Cai and Chen Wanniang were sitting at the same table. Ye Keying was sitting on her lap in Qiu Cai as she was wearing a new cotton dress and clamoring about not being able to see the stage. Seeing that Ye Keying had made a face at him and that her sect was unfair, Liu Chong harrumphed and looked to the right. The people sitting in the center of the room were all from the officials of Luoyang City. Although they were all wearing casual clothes, they all had a dignified appearance and were very different from the common folk. Presumably, due to the fact that in recent days, Peony Clubhouse had invited a new troupe, and two of them were extremely handsome, with clear throats, so they came to join in the fun.

As soon as he heard the prelude, the scene began. It was "Mu Guiying Going Down the Mountain": Yang Zongbao dressed as Wu Sheng, silver spear and white armor, handsome and extraordinary, Mu Guiying's saber, Ma Dan, red hair and long hair, looking forward to the day. The two fought back and forth on the stage, red and white interacting with each other. Liu Chong could not help but cheer. While he was lost in thought, he suddenly saw a white light break the stage as it flew past. The strong wind cut his face and he felt a bit of pain.

"Lord Feng, be careful!" Liu Chong quickly turned his head and saw the white light shooting straight towards the car. Chen Wanniang flicked the tea cup in her hand and it struck the white light. With a "dang" sound, the cup was split into two and flew down the stairs. When the white light was blocked, it shifted its position slightly. With a "thump", it passed through the person's clothes and stabbed deeply into the wooden frame behind him. It was the tip of a silver spear. On the stage, in order to avoid harming others, the tip of the spear should be fake. For some reason, this place was actually made of steel. It was extremely hard and almost took one's life.

Liu Chong's heart trembled. His eyes were already different from Ren Sher's when she was making a ruckus in the gambling den, he already had a clear understanding of Chen Wanniang's martial arts depth, but the small spear tip was able to cut the teacup that Chen Wanniang had thrown with all her strength into two sides without slowing down. It was obvious that the person who threw the spear tip was not any weaker than Chen Wanniang, and was already one of the top experts in the world. He could not help but feel hot blood rushing to his head. He leaned on the fence and looked down, only to see "Yang Zongbao" and "Mu Guiying" standing side by side on stage. Yang Zongbao was sneering.

In that instant, the theater exploded. Chen Wanniang spun around and stood in the middle of the stairs, her face grave, knowing that she had met a formidable foe. The theater was filled with shouts. The official in the middle was Feng Wang, who had met Chen Wanniang on the official road four years ago. With a loud shout, he retrieved a golden blade from under the table to protect himself. He then looked at Chen Wanniang and said, "Shopkeeper Chen, we're counting on you." Qiu Cai, on the other hand, stood close to Feng Wang's four bodyguards, one for Chen Wanniang and the other as a precaution. Hee Yang and the rest were still in the side room, Yang Tiancheng was there to protect Ye Keying, but Sheng Chang had just woken up. He rubbed his red eyes and stood up unsteadily, not knowing what was going on, but Zhou Tie stood in front of him, staring at "Yang Zongbao" in a daze and asked, "Is he really a playboy?"

Fu Yide said solemnly, "It's him. His surname was Xie, and he was nicknamed 'Young Master of Pear Garden'. He was very famous. I didn't know he had such skills, this time we... "Heh heh …" Although he was smiling, he had a tearful look on his face.

He looked to be about twenty years old, with slanted eyebrows and starry eyes. He was a very handsome man, but his forehead was still the same, and his temples were not protruding, just like an ordinary person. He indeed did not seem to have such a profound inner force skill, could it be that at such a young age, he had already reached the point of returning to his original state?

For a moment he was both worried about Chen Wanniang and jealous of Xie Huan, but just as he was thinking about Chen Wanniang, Xie Huan saw Chen Wanniang parrying the tip of his spear and was startled. His eyes fell on Feng Wang and he shouted, "Dog Officer!" Return my father's life! " He raised his wax stick gun, and with a threatening manner, pounced towards the car. The crowd couldn't help but cry out in alarm. Chen Wanniang knew that it would be difficult to defeat her opponent, but she still gave a faint smile and pulled out a steel sword from her waist before flying forward to meet the attack.

He had never seen that soft steel sword before. Even when Ren Sherzhu attacked the gambling den that day, he had never seen Chen Wanniang use it. How could she have come to listen to a play today? He shifted his gaze to Qiu Cai and saw that he also had the same flexible sword. At the same time, he threw a dagger from his sleeve towards Sheng Chang and said, "Watch out for the remaining people!" At this time, Master Feng finally steadied himself and instructed a few bodyguards to surround him. Everything would be up to Chen Wanniang.

The rest of the listeners had already withdrawn from the theater. On the stage was the woman who played the role of "Mu Guiying" — Linjian Xian, who stood rooted to the spot, quietly looking at the entrance of the theater.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Wanniang and Xie Huan had already exchanged dozens of moves. The soft sword in Chen Wanniang's hand was dazzling, clearly showing that it was a sharp weapon. However, every time she slashed at the waxy spear, it would be knocked away by Xie Huan. At least Xie Huan wasn't someone from the martial arts world, and he had very little combat experience. Otherwise, he would have long avoided Chen Wanniang and rushed to the side of that official.

However, Xie Huan was only strong, and his moves and moves were no different from those on stage. It must be known that in a play, only kung fu is required for one's posture, and not one's strength, only one's strength is needed. Thus, no matter how strong Xie Huan was, when he attacked in front of Chen Wanniang, he lacked the last bit of strength, which was extremely difficult to injure. Chen Wanniang was extremely alert. After a few moves, she could see that he had been raised to this state. He was always on the defensive and only engaged in battles. This Gambling Sect martial art was originally based on the baseless moves, and Xie Huan did not know much about them. Thus, in the first ten moves, although he had the upper hand, when Chen Wanniang launched her movement technique, all he could see was the opponent's figure. The woman's hand and foot seemed to have the strength of a mountain, yet her movements were soft and weak, as if she had no strength at all; even though she was not far away from the dog official, she was surrounded by these figures.

The two of them were handsome and their moves were marvelous. When they both revealed their figures, one of them was like a fairy flying in the sky while the other was like a god looking down on the mortal world. If one looked at them from a distance, they would be even more beautiful than in the play. The spectators could clearly see that the two of them were fighting with their lives on the line. Feng Wang, on the other hand, was completely oblivious to the danger involved.

By this time, a group of soldiers had entered the theater, surrounding the stage so tightly that not even a drop of water could leak out. River Immortal and the others found it hard to resist, and they were all forced to the side. Wu Tie glanced over with a sidelong glance, and felt slightly panicked. He stopped his hand, and was immediately recognized by Chen Wanniang as being at a disadvantage. He then thrust his flexible sword directly towards his right chest. It was fortunate that he had so much power, so he was able to block the sword without harming his own flesh. Chen Wanniang secretly praised him. If it was only an ordinary martial arts competition, she would have already put down her weapon and calmly admit her defeat. However, Feng Wang, who was standing behind her, could not afford to make any mistakes. She secretly shook her head and could not help but appreciate each other's kindness. While she was in a trance, she suddenly heard Feng Wang yell at the soldiers, "All of you stop, don't hurt Lady Xian!"

He raised his head and saw Feng Wang's obscene look, and he gnashed his teeth in anger. Seeing the army rushing towards them, he did not care about fighting with Chen Wanniang, and raised his voice to shout, sweeping his wax spear across the handrail on the side of the stairs. The armrest made of solid wood looked like it was made out of paper, and suddenly split open with a "hualala" sound.

Chen Wanniang, seeing this, knew that Xie Huan's back revealed a big hole, but thinking of the friendship between them, she hesitated and refused to make a move. With this pause, Xie Huan caught the gap and flipped the gun, stabbing it straight at Chen Wanniang's face. She held her sword horizontally and pointed the tip of the spear at the sword. Suddenly, a strong force came forth and Xie Huan couldn't help but take a few steps back. Taking advantage of this chance, he jumped straight into the air and landed right on top of Feng Wang. Unexpectedly, Feng Wang actually laughed loudly and welcomed the attack with his saber. In the time it took for a spark to fly off of a piece of flint, Xie Huan's hands went soft and his body became sluggish. Immediately, he and his spear fell onto the floor, and the wax stick spear transformed into three segments.

Staring at Xie Huan quietly, Chen Wanniang slowly placed her soft sword on his chest, turned her head and asked, "Is it time to release the soft tendons?" He wasn't asking about Feng Wang, he was just asking about someone on stage. Immortal Riverside nodded in a daze, and said in a soft voice, "Senior apprentice-brother Xie, don't blame me, and don't worry about me anymore. Lord Feng, he … You will take good care of me. "

His words shocked everyone. Xie Huan's face was ashen, but he did not turn his head to look at Lin Jiang Xian. He continued to stare at Feng Wang and Chen Wanniang and said: "Surnamed Chen, you are a well-known figure in the martial arts world. I didn't know you were such a person! You sell yourself to a dog official with such skill. What a disgrace! " "With a single sentence, he made Jiang Xian tremble.

At this time, Liu Chong finally understood why both Sister Chen and Qiu Cai were wearing soft swords. Likely, Jiang Xian had already revealed his assassination plan to Master Feng, and the government, just in case, invited the most famous expert in the martial arts world in the entire Luoyang to prevent suspicion, allowing Chen Wanniang to set the stage by herself. Of course, the officials would not pay for this. However, with the backing of the officials, there would be less trouble for the gambling house. When he thought here, Liu Chong was disgusted by Chen Wanniang's actions for the first time. He felt sympathy for the ordinary assassin. Seeing him in shock, he never expected that Wu Dang would rebel in the face of battle. Judging from Wu Dang and Lord Feng's words, it was obvious that they were playing a part of beauty and had become Aunt Jiao.

Just as he was thinking about Xie Huan's injustice, he heard Chen Wanniang sigh and say, "A person can be carefree in the martial arts world, but I am not a person of the martial arts world." "If you have something to say, you should go to the yamen." He then turned to Lord Feng, clasped his hands, and said, "Sir, if there is nothing else, this humble one will take my leave first." Finishing his words, he ignored Feng Wang and waved his hand. Then, he led the rest of the people from the gambling den down the stairs and left.