Vol 7 Chapter 20: :fury

"There is a way, just to see if you can be cruel. Look at'hair, thread, Chinese, text, net." Su Jin bent down and inserted the withered tulip into the soil. A magical scene happened. The flowers that had dried up turned back into tenderness again, gently shaking his waist in the breeze.
"The characters who died in my hands are not one thousand but eight hundred. Isn't that cruel?" Chen Qianqian asked rhetorically.
"Of course not." Su Jin laughed and said, "You used to write while sitting in front of the computer. Even if you write a big battle, tens of thousands of people will die. Apart from being scolded unreasonably, it will not affect you in any way. If you really want to prove your cruelty, try to kill someone in reality?"
Chen Qianqian: "..."
This can't talk anymore.
"Close to the subject, return to the subject." After a while, Chen Qianqian coughed slightly, and said: "How can you quickly get rid of Han Shuo's pursuit? Being stared at by such a murderer makes me feel like suffocating every minute!"
Su Jin said: "You, that's a fan of the authorities. Didn't Han Shuo approach you deliberately and want you to fall in love with him? You just do the opposite and do things that disgust him and make him hate you."
Chen Qianqian blinked, with a thoughtful look on his face.
Early the next morning, Chen Qianqian changed into a slightly neutral white robe, tied her long black hair into a ponytail at will, and came to Han Shuo's door with vigor, and slammed the door: "Han Shuo, Han Shuo, Get up."
"Don't hide inside without making a sound, I know you are at home." Chen Qianqian thought for a while after smashing it for a long time, and slammed his shoulder against the wooden door.
With a bang, the door didn't open, but her shoulder hurt so badly, tears began to swirl in her eyes uncontrollably.
"His Three Princesses, why do you disturb people's dreams so early in the morning?" At this moment, the wooden door was suddenly opened from the inside, dressed in a moon-white gown, a handsome young man standing in the room, his eyes playful: "Could it be that , You dreamed of me last night, woke up this morning and felt that you must see me?"
"Haha..." Chen Qianqian smiled perfunctorily, and said: "Han Shaojun thinks too much. I came here this time because I want to go to a place, but there is one less person to accompany me. I wonder if Han Shaojun dare to walk with me?"
Han Shuo said in surprise: "Isn't Samurai Su always inseparable from you? Why doesn't he stay with you?"
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The corners of Han Shuo's mouth twitched, and he was secretly embarrassed: Does this use Han as a substitute?
"The three princesses profess to be the third princess, and they are considered to have a lot of authority in this Huayuan city. How do you feel so humble in front of the Su guard?" Han Shuo said lightly.
Chen Qianqian didn't like his yin and yang tone very much, and said: "Han Shaojun doesn't want to go with me straightforwardly, so why bother to blame?"
Han Shuo pursed his lips, arched his hands apologetically, "It's Han Menglang, and please ask the third princess to atone for it..."
"Come with me." Chen Qianqian did not accept his apology, nor refused, trying to maintain his facial paralyzed face, and turned around.
Han Shuo followed her out of the county lord’s mansion, looking at her graceful figure, the dark ponytail that was rhythmic by walking, suddenly felt that pursuing such a girl, and having a lingering love with her, did not seem like the same What a tragic task.
Unknowingly, the two of them walked through the streets and finally came outside a splendid garden. They saw a few handsome men standing at the entrance of the garden, their eyes full of autumn waves, and they looked intently at the woman passing by, as if asking , Seems to seduce, many women can not help but stop.
"Jiaofang Division..." Han Shuo looked up at the wooden plaque above the gate of the garden, his expression changed slightly: "Third Princess, if you come to have fun, wouldn't it be more convenient for you to be alone, why take Han?"
Are you angry... Are you bothering me? Chen Qianqian saw the unpleasantness between his eyebrows and eyes, and he felt very comfortable in his heart, and said with a smile: "Although the men in the Jiaofang Division are all cheap, they are the most talented men in Huayuan City. Whether they are Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, or poetry and singing, are almost proficient in everything. Among them is a man named Su Mu who is the undisputed oiran of the entire Jiaofang Division. I would like to know who Han Shaojun compares to. Better."
Seeing her comparing herself with a lowly book, Han Shuo's heart was furious, and the original goodwill disappeared. If it weren't for the last trace of reason, he had already drawn his sword to the opponent and had blood splashed five steps.
"Han will not and cannot be willing to compare himself with a lowly book to satisfy the curiosity of the three princesses; if there is nothing else, Han will say goodbye." Han Shuo forcibly controlled his anger and handed his hands.
"I don't think they are really inferior to anyone, and I don't think Han Shaojun where you can be noble. Everyone is human, they just have a bad life. In terms of talents and character, they may not lose to Han Shaojun. "Chen Qianqian said: "Of course, I can't force Shaojun to do anything. If you are afraid, you can go back by yourself."
This woman, her heart is terrible!
Han Shuo was full of anger, and the whole body seemed to exude black energy.
He can completely imagine that if his reputation for fear of low-level children spreads out today, what a big wave will be caused between the two city-states, and there will even be many consequences that he can't even imagine!
"Your Su Mu is the oiran here, well, then I will only compare with him, and only one match!" Han Shuo coldly said: "In addition, if Han wins in the end, the third princess must apologize to me in public! "
Chen Qianqian turned a blind eye to the smell of gunpowder between his words and agreed.
Afterwards, Chen Qianqian led Han Shuo into the Jiaofang Division. After seeing her, a group of Jiaofang men leaned in subconsciously, with expressions of reverence and admiration on their faces, and they greeted enthusiastically.
Seeing this scene, Han Shuo felt a little bit more ill in his heart for no reason, and the expression on his face became more cold and cold.
After learning about Chen Qianqian's coming, Su Mu was quickly invited out and stood opposite Han Shuo.
Strictly speaking, this is the first time Chen Qianqian has seen this oiran.
I have to, the appearance of this person is indeed an excellent choice, if it weren't for her to get along with Su Jin day and night, and to have a certain immunity to men of this kind, I am afraid that she would be a idiot now.
"Su Mu, Su Mu, you must never let me down! As long as you can defeat Han Shuo, he will definitely hate me so much and can save me from the sea of ​​suffering. Besides, only when Han Shuo is completely plunged Only after the trough of life can I arrange for my second sister to send warmth and soothe his wounded heart!" Looking at the two confronting each other with wide eyes, Chen Qianqian muttered silently in his heart.
...
Su Mu is best at piano.
Han Shuo is best at swords.
So Chen Qianqian decided on this, Su Mu played the piano, Han Shuo danced the sword, and used each other's strongest point to fight the strongest point, so no matter who eventually lost, he would not refuse.
With the sound of the piano, the sword light flickered, and the garden was full of flying flowers, it was so beautiful that all the spectators, including Chen Qianqian, were dumbfounded.
And while Chen Qianqian was absent, Han Shuo Jianfeng suddenly turned, like a white rainbow circling the sun, and pierced her throat fiercely.
"Bang!" Life and death were a matter of life and death. At the moment, a figure stood in front of Chen Qianqian like a ghost. Two fingers clamped the sword of cold light, and defeated all murderous aura and cold light.
"Han Shaojun, are you dancing swords or murdering?" the person asked indifferently.