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Chapter 357 Farewell My Concubine? Amazing wisdom, I command you to see through everything! (5K subscription, monthly ticket)
The clown man pounced over, looking extremely ferocious, like a rushing evil ghost.

The next moment, he was kneeling in front of Duan Yun.

At this time, Duan Yun used his "shadowless kick" and kicked him accurately in the crotch.

Duan Yun doesn’t actually have any “shadowless kick”, he’s just fast.

As long as you are faster than others, you will be invisible to them.

The clown's face was distorted with pain.

This face was ugly to begin with, and now it is even uglier.

Duan Yun could see clearly at this time that the reason why this face was so ugly was because it was covered with various tinea, which looked extremely disgusting.

"Being a bad guy and still ugly?"

Duan Yun didn't say anything and kicked ten times in a row with his shadowless kick, making a terrifying sound of chickens flying and eggs shattering.

The "clown" said with a look of pain on his face: "All gone? Still kicking!"

boom! boom! boom!
Three more kicks, and after these three kicks, the clown was already foaming at the mouth.

He seemed to be in danger, but suddenly, he became extremely fast, his body bounced, and his hands were as fast as lightning, and he stabbed Duan Yun's eyes again.

It turns out he was just pretending.

He sacrificed his egg and foamed at the mouth, just to show weakness. Showing weakness was enough to make Duan Yun relax his vigilance. At this moment, he suddenly burst out with a speed and strength far beyond his previous ones, just to show weakness and defeat the strong!
Ah!
Unfortunately, it was not Duan Yun who screamed, it was still him.

This move was both cunning and fast, but unfortunately it was still not fast enough compared to Duan Yun.

Duan Yun had already arrived first, and the gentle knife pierced into his eye socket, so he was the one who screamed.

"Wrong, wrong," cried the Harlequin in agony.

“Who is making trouble?”

As a voice sounded, the thick smoke broke through, revealing a figure in the backyard room.

There were twelve women, almost naked, serving a man.

This man was wearing an elegant robe. If the man in Duan Yun's hand was dressed as a clown, then this man was dressed as a young actor, a positive character.

But at first glance, you'd think he's evil.

He wore a string of very smooth pearls around his neck, looking gentle and elegant, but his whole state was not elegant at all.

There were twelve women, three of them were kneeling there licking his feet, four were massaging his shoulders and back, two were sitting on him, and a few were busy feeding him.

These twelve women should be the twelve wives of Master Zhu, but now they have become this man’s playthings.

At this time, the twelve women also looked over.

When they saw Duan Yun, there was pity and contempt in their eyes.

At this moment, it seemed as if they had already become this man's women, and they felt proud of the other's strength.

The husband who married me is not even familiar to me.

Women like them are only worthy of being owned by the strong.

"Put him down."

The man enjoyed the service of Mrs. Zhu and spoke as he did so, exuding a terrifying majesty.

With a click, Duan Yun swung the knife in his hand, and the clown's entire face and half of his neck were cut off.

Well, it's not ugly anymore.

Afterwards, the clown fell to the ground screaming, because his neck and face were cut and he was no longer alive.

Duan Yun raised his eyebrows, looked at the man in the room, and said, "I put it down."

The horned man nodded and said, "Very good."

He said it was fine and didn't seem angry, but everyone could feel that he was very angry.

"Do you know that I hate it most when someone disturbs me while I'm eating, especially when I'm eating."

At this time, the lady who was holding the "human bear paw" next to her no longer dared to pass on the roasted half of the paw.

"Change."

The man ordered.

As soon as he finished speaking, the two foot-licking ladies brought in a green bamboo screen.

The other two ladies were already helping him change his clothes behind the screen.

Duan Yun had just killed his men and the ground was covered in blood, but the man changed his clothes behind the screen in front of Duan Yun and Xiaoyin.

It can be seen that the wives of Master Zhu were well trained by him. They were skilled in changing clothes, with clear division of labor and orderly procedures.

You know what, it really gives people a sense of elegance.

After the changing of clothes, the person behind the screen came on stage.

A real debut.

His face was covered with thick, colorful makeup, his clothes were like stage robes, and there were six gun flags on his back, and his posture was elegant.

"Take your life!"

The man's voice also sounded like an opera.

When the opera started, his body shook and two gun flags appeared on his left and right hands.

Seeing this, Duan Yun couldn't help but complain: "Psycho."

"Aaaaaaah! Die!"

His operatic voice sounded like a joke, but at this moment, the gun and flag in his hand were no joke.

The gun flag turned and the gun shot out like a dragon, stirring up the smoke around it, forming a terrifying vortex that stabbed towards Duan Yun.

Duan Yun raised his knife and swept it.

There were two clang sounds, guns and swords collided, and sparks flew.

But in the blink of an eye, the flying sparks seemed to turn into a heavy rain, flying everywhere.

That was the fierce collision of knives and guns, fast and fierce!

"Poison Dragon Drill! Aaaaaaah!"

The man roared, spinning his body and gun together.

At this moment, it was as if man and gun became one, forming a drill and drilling towards Duan Yun!
Almost at the same time, Duan Yun unsheathed the Huangshan Golden Sword in his right hand.

The sword and the blade came together, and the true energy flowed, forming the shape of a large pair of scissors.

“Equinox shears!”

For a moment, the Poison Dragon Spear and the Spring Equinox Spear collided, and the surrounding air and smoke changed shape.

Wherever the Poison Dragon Spear passed, the smoke formed a wind tunnel, which brought about a terrible drilling force. The ladies of the Zhu family were in the air flow and seemed to be drilled by it, making a slight humming sound.

But the next moment, when the spring equinox passed, their hair fluttered, but their legs suddenly clamped together, as if a pair of invisible pliers clamped their legs in half.

That’s because Duan Yun added some “romantic stuff” to the Spring Equinox shears!
Sometimes it was drilled by the poisonous dragon, sometimes it was cut by the spring equinox, and the "black bear paw" hanging on the line also swayed along, as if applauding and cheering.

However, within more than ten breaths, the two sides had exchanged more than thirty moves, and the number of guns and flags in the man's hands had increased from two to four, leaving a series of afterimages.

Duan Yun continued to use his sword and saber to cut and strike.

When others are fast, he is fast too; when others are slow, he is slow too.

At first, the man who looked like an opera singer thought he had the initiative and a slight advantage, but at this moment, he felt something was wrong.

The opponent has a lot of stamina!
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

"Take your life!"

As his voice grew louder, the gun and flag in his hand moved faster and faster.

At the same time, everyone present had a strange feeling, that is, the opera singing seemed not to be new, but came from the distant ancient times.

This ancient time was mysterious and desolate, and the sound of opera music spread from the ancient weeds to the present courtyard, filled with the heavy and decayed smell of time, which makes people feel palpitating.

But the sound suddenly stopped because the man was kicked in the crotch.

The man's face, which looked like that of a prostitute, twitched and he said angrily, "Another shady trick like this, ahhhh~ah!"

His singing voice trembled again because he was kicked in the same place and his toe was stepped on by the other party.

The man was furious and stepped forward as well, trying to step on Duan Yun's toes, but he ended up making Duan Yun cry out in pain and jump back.

This was because he had just stepped on Duan Yun's toe sword.

It can be said that the big foot stepped on a nail!
At this point, although the man tried his best to remain elegant, his face turned red involuntarily, with both anger and pain.

"Cunning, cunning!"

"White mist!"

With a "puchi" sound, the man seemed to have bitten his tongue and spat out.

What flew out was not bright red blood, but white mist!
"Red dust!"

With a loud bang, the white mist was suddenly ignited and attacked Duan Yun like a rolling flame.

Even Duan Yun raised his sword and swept left and right, turning into a defensive stance.

The flame transformed from white mist was strange, as if it had a strange magnetism that affected the circulation of qi and blood.

Duan Yun had to speed up because he found that his body's qi and blood were affected, and his speed was half a beat slower than he expected.

If you want to speed up, you can only go half a beat faster.

It can only be said that his control over his body has reached perfection. Ordinary martial arts masters, even some grandmasters of sects, cannot make such rapid adjustments as he does.

The flames rolled in like rolling red dust.

The "red dust" was swept away by the sword and spread all around, so that the movements of the people around slowed down.

Two of the naked ladies opened their mouths with surprised expressions, and it was like slow motion, with the bright scars on their tongues clearly visible.

That was the wound caused by licking this person before.

And in this slowness, several cold lights suddenly accelerated.

Xiaoyin was watching Duan Yun fight the enemy. She had been in a relaxed state before, because she could see that Duan Yun was at ease. But when these cold lights appeared, she looked a little more worried.

Because they are hidden in the "red dust", not only are they fast, but they are also very insidious.

She could see a little bit from the outside, but it was difficult for Duan Yun, who was in the secular world, to detect it.

Four spear flags suddenly passed through the "red dust" and hit Duan Yun's major acupoints.

At almost the same time, Duan Yun's sword and feet also moved.

Four shots were fired at the same time, sinisterly and cruelly, but Duan Yun's hands and feet were not idle either.

While the sword blocked the two shots, both feet shot out toe swords at the same time to collide with them.

For a moment, the horrifying explosion made people's eardrums hurt. After the two sides collided, they separated briefly.

But at this moment, the man who was singing suddenly shouted, "The poisonous dragon is still here!" He shook his head, and the two spear flags stabbed towards Duan Yun like poisonous dragons.

It turned out that the gun flag that was supposed to be behind him was inserted into his head at some point, launching this counterattack.

Seeing this, Duan Yun laughed and said, "That's interesting."

Almost at the same time, he swung the sword in his hand, and as it fell back into the sheath, he struck out with both hands.

Today I will show you how powerful your fingers are!

"We have a telepathic connection!"

This time, it was Xiaoyin who answered first.

Both herself and Lu Zhao of the Great Light Sect had witnessed the power of this move, so they were deeply impressed.

Two flashes of fire lit up, it was the collision between the poisonous dragon-like spear and Duan Yun's fingers.

Duan Yun used his fingers as clamps to hold the two spear flags.

Because the two shots were so powerful, Duan Yun couldn't help but take several steps back until his back hit the wall and cracked it.

At this moment, Duan Yun twisted his fingers, the gun flag broke, and the gun head along with a small half of the gun body reflected out and pierced the man's chest.

The man couldn't dodge in time and cried out "ouch", as two broken gunshot marks appeared on his chest. The blood flying out of the broken gunshot marks was similar in color to the white mist in his mouth, as if he was spraying milk.

Duan Yun succeeded in his attack and could not help but imitate the singing voice and said, "Give me your life!"

He used both hands to perform Paiyun Palm and hit the gun tip that was spraying.

The man raised his hands to protect himself, but he was a beat too late.

The layers of palm power hit the broken gun on his chest, and as the broken gun continued to penetrate deeper, it caused a terrible tremor.

"Flirtatious stuff!"

The feeling of shock spread throughout the man's body in an instant. He opened his mouth and vomited blood. His legs trembled and urine flowed. The chest, which had been spurting out for a long time, became particularly violent, like an arrow.

The old slave who had come secretly to watch had just opened his mouth in surprise when he was hit and fell to the ground, rolling over.

Duan Yun put his fingers together as a sword and struck at the acupoint on his heart.

I have to admit that this singing man is quite talented, at least he has a good endurance.

Even when he was being hit all over, he was still able to react. He raised his buttocks and slid upwards.

So the sword finger that was supposed to pierce the big hole on his chest hit his crotch instead.

But this actually gave him room to maneuver.

After all, he had just been kicked there and didn't feel much.

The man had long lost his instinctive elegance, and fear appeared in his eyes.

The one who came this time was such a master!

"Awake Spring Mountain!"

The man suddenly shouted, his cheeks turned green as if his face changed, and he clapped his hands.

Wow!
His entire green face seemed to be peeled off and was blown away by the palm wind, turning into a green light and attacking Duan Yun.

Duan Yun slapped out with his palm, trying to disperse the green light.

With a bang, the green light spread out, like green all over the mountains, and then seemed to come alive and condense, pressing towards Duan Yun like a spring mountain.

Even Duan Yun was a little surprised by such a change.

He continued to sweep his palms, creating a whirlwind, trying to isolate the greenery outside.

At this time, the man with the operatic voice launched a desperate counterattack.

Because he knew that if he failed to seize this rare opportunity, he would be the one to die.

"Hanada Oolong!"

"The fragrance of osmanthus and orchid!"

"Bo Ya breaks his string!"

Every time he roared, the blood spurted out of his mouth and chest, and his face changed color.

For a moment, the air was filled with colorful blood, as if a dye shop had been overturned.

At this moment, the man had already jumped up, looking down from above, and sang in an operatic voice: "Aiya! Farewell My Concubine!"

The singing style changes in key very smoothly. When it comes to "Overlord", it is clearly a high-pitched male voice, but when it comes to "Farewell My Concubine", it becomes a gentle female voice.

Suddenly, the situation changed.

In the eyes of Duan Yun and others, the singing man had completely changed.

He floated in the air, like a celestial being descending to earth, or like the overlord of the world, or even more like a beautiful singer.

Even Duan Yun and Xiao Yin, who were always confident, felt a little inferior for a moment.

Yes, Young Master Duan, who thought he was extremely domineering, felt that he was not as domineering as the other party, and Xiaoyin, who thought she was extremely beautiful, also felt that she was not as beautiful as the other party.

Especially the fact that the opponent's chest looked like there were two tubes inserted and blood was spurting out, which should have been very indecent, but at this moment, it was as beautiful as a fairy scattering flowers.

An expression of envy appeared on Xiaoyin's face.

The same is true for Duan Yun.

He felt ashamed of himself for not being as domineering as the other person, and also thought that the other person was exceptionally beautiful.

He had seen many beauties before, such as the Jade Guanyin who claimed to be the most beautiful woman in the world, and the star Palace Master of the Wulin Dream Myth, but at this moment, he felt that this was the real beauty in the world.

In this situation, he found that his Qi and blood were affected by it, and he was only focused on the other party's dominance and beauty!

Her domineering aura made him feel timid, and her stunning beauty made him immersed in it and unable to bear to take action.

He couldn't bear to destroy this ultimate beauty in the slightest.

its not right!
Hallucination?

It must be an illusion!

Why does such an outrageous hallucination occur!
In this "Farewell My Concubine", everything looks stunning and the Farewell My Concubine floating in the air is so beautiful that it seems unreal.

But Duan Yun also knew that this was an increasingly dangerous sign.

"Amazing wisdom! Start!"

"I command you to see through everything!"

In a flash, countless thoughts flashed through my mind like lightning.

Duan Yun noticed the colorful blood floating in the air, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.

"I understand!"

insect!
poisonous insect!

This blood is not just blood, there are also colorful poisonous insects.

The poisonous insects floated throughout the space, emitting strange toxins unknowingly, which in turn affected people's minds and caused hallucinations.

At this time, the extremely beautiful Farewell My Concubine had already flown down from the sky.

He held a gun in his hand and fell down like a fairy from the sky.

A stunning shot!
This shot was truly stunning, and the person flying down was incredibly beautiful. The scene before our eyes was like a perfect painting that made one reluctant to destroy it.

Because it is so perfect, I would rather be stabbed to death than destroy it.

As the saying goes, "To die under the skirt of a peony, even as a ghost, one can be romantic." At this moment, it means to die under the spear of a fairy, even as a ghost, one can be romantic!
Yes, even Xiaoyin is willing to be stabbed for this perfection.

And what about Duan Yun?

"Body-breaking sword energy! Turn it to me!"

For a moment, the body-breaking sword energy swirled out densely, like swirling rain, turning Duan Yun into a sword man from the inside out.

The moment this body-breaking sword energy rolled out, the scene in front of Duan Yun had changed.

The Farewell Concubine, who was originally extremely beautiful, and the shot, which was originally extremely domineering and stunning, have all changed.

Bie Ji's face has turned into that of a man with disheveled hair, and he looks like a man in women's clothing. His perfect figure has also been replaced by the image of two bullets stuck in the chest and milk spurting out. The amazing shot was just a broken flag gun.

These flying bloods are blood, insects, and poison at the same time.

The moment Duan Yun's sword energy broke through his body and killed the blood and insects around him, his eyes saw the truth.

Seeing "Bie Ji" flying towards him, Duan Yun felt sick as if he was being taken advantage of by a pervert!

With a "pop", the singing man felt relieved and a smile appeared on his face.

If this shot hits, it won't be him who dies.

But the next moment, he found that Duan Yun was still standing there, looking at him.

He lowered his head blankly, and his face was suddenly filled with fear.

"Why, how is it possible!"

The bullet that was supposed to pierce the opponent pierced his navel instead.

The next moment, his body shook and he fell heavily to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of violent punching and kicking sounds.

"Fuck your mother!"

"Pretend to be a beauty!"

"Pretend to be a beauty!"

"You're an ugly man dressed as a beauty!"

"All men dressed as women should die!"

Xiaoyin, the ladies, and the old slave rolling on the ground were still in a state of hallucination due to poisoning.

So what they saw was that Duan Yun stabbed the stunning Tianxian with his backhand and was still punching and kicking her roughly.

If someone beats such a beautiful goddess, is he still a human being?
Is there any royal method?

This is the thought on everyone's mind.

The old slave's tongue had been pierced by the blood arrow, but at this moment he wailed fiercely, shouting, "Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me!"

"It hurts me so much to hit her!"

Seeing the old slave's admiring look, Duan Yun looked down at the big man in women's clothing who had been beaten into a pig's head by him, and felt even more disgusted.

This pervert is pretending to be a woman, he even wants to seduce a dead old man!

Damn it!
At this time, he beat even harder.

The man wanted to explain that the other party was poisoned and wanted to ask for reconciliation, but unfortunately Master Duan was in a state of rage and kicked him dozens of times in the face in an instant, not giving him a chance to speak.

I’m going to die! I’m going to die!

(End of this chapter)