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PS: I woke up in the middle of the night and felt really bad about updating, so I added another chapter. I feel so guilty!
Chapter 727 Queen: Do You Not Love Me Anymore?
Last night when Yan Yunxiao told Yu Taohua about receiving the sword, in fact all the other people in the end, or to be more precise, all the people who came to watch, received the news.
At that time, Wu Qinhu was walking in the Imperial College accompanied by Mu Xu and Xun Kuang. Mu Xu was a little drunk, but when he talked about the knowledge in books, he was very knowledgeable and did not talk nonsense at all. He really deserved to be recognized as a master scholar in the world.
However, when someone came to report that the Queen had taken the Yu Taohua Sword and wanted to compete with Yan Yunxiao, Wu Qinhu was stunned, but he was fine.
Mu Xu was drunk and didn't hear clearly. He thought someone was challenging the queen and asked directly, "Oh, then you have to tell the queen to be gentle."
This made Xun Kuang feel a little embarrassed. He didn't know how the others were doing, but the opponents were Commander Yan and the Sword Saint. How could the Queen be hurt?
After the literary gathering, Liu Xuer, three disciples, Lian Xinglan, Liu Fenggu and others went to another place to reunite. In fact, Yu Taohua also wanted to come, but he was too drunk so he was thrown back home.
Hearing the report from the visitor, Liu Xuer just smiled, then nodded to indicate that she would definitely arrive tomorrow.
Liu Fenggu was silent for a moment, then looked at Lian Xinglan and asked, "What do you think?"
Lian Xinglan has reached the threshold of the second level of the Heart Demon Bureau tonight. Lian Xinglan has even planned to return to Tianzhi Pavilion immediately, and even go into seclusion in the Su Mansion starting tomorrow.
I have given up on this idea for now.
Ten people from all over the world are competing against each other, and Yu Taohua is especially among them. This battle must be watched.
But how do you see it?
Lian Xinglan frowned. "We saw the queen's strength that day. If it weren't for Yu Taohua, Sister Yan, Senior Liu and others, we would be in danger. But Yu Taohua hasn't used her sword for too long, and Sister Yan hasn't used her true strength for too long."
It's been too long since I last drew my sword.
Ever since Yu Taohua took on the entire Sword Mountain with a single sword and achieved the title of "Sword Saint", he has disappeared from the public eye. However, everyone present knew that this bastard suddenly fell in love with a woman, got married and had a child.
From then on, there were only old stories about Yu Taohua in the world, but no new legends.
But will the sword become dull?
I am not afraid of the person who draws the sword being impetuous and arrogant, but I am afraid of the person who draws the sword being calm and composed.
Although Yu Taohua is still a bitch and needs to be punished, she is much calmer than before.
That day, the world will casually shake out a few swords, and everyone can see it clearly.
This bastard's swordsmanship has improved even more.
It's been too long since I've used my true strength.
Therefore, no one knows how strong Yan Yunxiao is at the moment.
But a few days ago, Liu Fenggu said stubbornly, "I feel that I can withstand three strikes from the big sister without dying, and I feel very strong. What do you say! There are people among you who can withstand three strikes, not counting this bastard, Kuyue, and Senior Wu."
Then Yu Taohua poured cold water on him, "Why not piss yourself in the mirror? I'll tell you the number, one! Sister Yunxiao is really terrible now, and she's going to stab you three more times."
Then Liu Fenggu started cursing.
But with just these few words, everyone understood that Yan Yunxiao had become stronger.
Liu Fenggu can be ranked among the top ten people in the world, and he can dominate the entire martial arts world without the old guys who are still alive in Liuyue Village coming out of their knife graves.
There is no need to say much about his strength. In front of others, he can always take a few blows from Liu Fenggu.
But only in front of Yan Yunxiao, he had to be able to take a few of Yan Yunxiao's swords.
Liu Fenggu said at this time, "I stabbed the queen a few times."
Everyone rolled their eyes, knowing that this was going to be another conversation about the previous battle in Peach Blossom Valley, and they were too lazy to pay attention.
But everyone fell into deep thought, hoping that there would be no need to say more tomorrow. However, if they really had to say who was higher and who was lower, no one could tell.
When the world meets that day, the Queen's strength is still vivid in everyone's mind.
And now, none of them present here are uninjured, all because of the Empress's actions.
Although Liu Xu'er couldn't see, she knew what everyone was thinking, so she said, "We'll know tomorrow. Today, tell the children the meaning of the Queen's poems."
In the capital
Anyone who could come to watch the match was notified tonight without exception.
Among them, the message to Luo Changfeng was delivered personally by Monk Baoxian.
Luo Changfeng closed his stall late today. There were many suckers on the main street. It would be a waste if he didn't make some money. But he also witnessed with his own eyes the scene where his only disciple stole the limelight.
Although they were on the street, the old man had a clear idea of what was happening inside the palace.
Looking at the expressions of the people on the street and listening to their words praising him as a banished immortal, the old man spent the money he had earned in the past few days to buy a pot of good wine, two taels of meat, and a plate of peanuts.
This man, who now had no strength to support himself, was in a good mood as he saw the old man getting older and older, humming a tune all the way.
Now that he knew that he would have a serious meeting with Yan Yunxiao tomorrow, the old man looked down at the wine in the glass and at the full moon above the wine.
Winning or losing is not important. What is important is whether you can overcome this hurdle and not be trapped by your inner demons.
But the next moment, the old man took a sip of wine and looked up at Baoxian. "From what he said, you want the queen to come again?"
Bao Xian said, "The old man meant that we should fight Yu Taohua first and talk about it after the fight."
Luo Changfeng said "Oh", and then suddenly sneered, "What a promising person! Is there anyone in the world who can ask Jian Yu Taohua and Dao Yan Yunxiao at the same time?"
Baoxian shook his head.
There are those who ask Yu Taohua about the sword and Yan Yunxiao about the sword, but they are all separate and cannot be connected because they are either dead or seriously injured, or their state of mind is damaged and they cannot recover.
Luo Changfeng took a sip of wine and said, "That senior has already been tempering the queen's state of mind and preparing for the third level of the inner demon game."
After taking a sip of wine, Luo Changfeng sighed at his own incompetence. As a master, he could do nothing but watch.
It was also a celebration that he could see his only disciple reach this point.
Baoxian stood aside and said nothing.
When scholars write articles, they may have a lot of inspiration, but they are more likely to run out of ideas. At this time, they will rack their brains to think. Some people get stuck in a dead end, but some people choose to find another way and take another path.
If the former can be figured out, it would be fine. If not, then you will be unable to move forward. If the latter can find another way out, that would be the best. If not, then that would be the end.
All have their difficulties, all have their advantages.
Just like a warrior, when he meets someone he cannot defeat, it is the same.
Luo Changfeng meets Yan Yunxiao.
The old sword master of Jianshan met Yu Taohua.
Huang Chao meets Li Yunxian.
How to choose is a test of your state of mind.
At this point, if they make one wrong move, they will be doomed and unable to move forward.
The end, the end, is the end of martial arts, and also the beginning of the endless martial arts.
But the next moment, Luo Changfeng, who was no longer obsessed with trivial matters, looked at Baoxian and said, "Come on, come on, tell me about the poems and great truths that the queen said tonight, and how wonderful the scene was that made so many people dumbfounded."
Although Baoxian practiced the Shura Dao of the Buddha, he was very knowledgeable about Buddhism and was good at judging people and things. Looking at the respectable old senior, he knew what was going on, but he didn't say much. Upon hearing what Luo Changfeng said, he immediately said, "That's amazing!"
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It was the hour of Mao and the sky was slightly bright. It had drizzled last night and the weather was fresh. Morning dew condensed on the petals, forming round circles that swayed and seemed shy to speak.
Yu Taohua got out of bed yawning.
The door was open, so I got out of bed and walked to the chair opposite the bed, and could clearly see the old tree in the yard.
Slumped in the chair, Yu Taohua began to think about some problems as usual.
For example, did my wife sleep well last night? Did the two children keep her awake?
What kind of meal will my wife cook today? Will she put more meat in it?
Those two kids will poop a few times today.
If you poop a lot, you will have to wash a lot of diapers.
My wife has to suffer when I'm not around.
No one knew that this world-famous swordsman thought about these things every day.
Just like no one knows, ever since he met his wife, in Yu Taohua's eyes, his wife is more important than the sword in his hand. Later, when he had two children, the sword's rank dropped again, and even his own stall became more important than the sword.
I thought about my wife and children for a while, and felt sorry for her. I made a note in my mind how I would make up for these things when I returned.
Yu Taohua felt that the matter of reflecting on herself three times a day was over.
As for the nonsense he talked last night, even Liu Xuer, who had the best temper, couldn't help but say a few words to him, Yu Taohua had forgotten about it.
Nothing else matters, not as much as a strand of my wife's hair or the urine of my two kids.
As a person, it is important to know oneself. Yu Taohua knows that he is a bad talker, but he feels good to say it out loud, so he never dwells on what he has done or said. However, when it comes to his wife and children, he has to reflect on himself.
He yawned and stretched.
Yu Taohua walked out of the yard. The air was fresh and slightly moist, just right. The coolness and breeze came together, and most of the grumpiness she had just felt after waking up faded away.
Yu Taohua picked up the wooden stick beside her, and a sword flower came out the moment she held the stick, but it was not beautiful and standard, and the stick hit herself.
Yu Taohua looked at the wooden stick. She had been playing with the sword for so many years, but she just couldn't use it well. She couldn't be as handsome and cool as those swordsmen. This had always been a concern for Yu Taohua.
It would be a joke if a sword master didn't know how to use sword flowers.
But it's not Yu Taohua's fault. She started practicing sword by herself. She figured out the sword moves and sword meaning by herself, and she didn't have a master. It was only after she met Yuan Ruxi that she truly understood something about the way of the sword.
But comparing the two, Yu Taohua found that it would be better to figure it out on her own.
When you are out in the world, thanks to this mouth, you either have to fight with others or run for your life. If you run too slowly, you might get your tongue cut off or your head chopped off.
I don't have time to learn sword flower and other things. After a while, I can't do it at all. For the sake of face, I can't find someone to teach me.
Pa~~
Just when Yu Taohua put down the stick and yawned, wondering whether she should go to Luo Changfeng for a meal, the door was opened.