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Chapter 230 Sword Fight Dongfang Sheng

 Chapter 230: Sword Fight Dongfang Sheng

The two just stared at each other, falling into an extremely strange and awkward atmosphere.

Seeing that Dongfang Sheng didn't speak for a long time, Qin Hao took the initiative to break the silence and said lightly: "You came all the way to Luoyang not just to congratulate me, right?"

Based on Qin Hao's understanding of Dongfang Sheng, the attack on Lu Zhi this time was definitely her work. For this reason, she, the leader of the Taiping Guard, even did not hesitate to sneak into Luoyang to take command. This shows the scale of the Yellow Turban's plan.

However, she has a good plan and I have a wall ladder. Hulao Pass is not so easy to lose!

Dongfang Sheng heard Qin Hao's off-screen voice, bit his lip, and deliberately asked questions that he didn't answer, and said: "Are you really going to marry Princess Wannian?"

Qin Hao laughed at himself and said, "Do I have the right to refuse?"

Dongfang Sheng was overjoyed, thinking that Qin Hao did not want to marry Princess Wannian, so he hurriedly advised: "The traitors are in power, the people are in dire straits, Liu Hong is mediocre and incompetent, Hao'er, why do you want to be loyal to such a foolish king to fight against the people of the world?"<

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"Can the Yellow Turban really represent the people of the world?" Qin Wen stared at Dongfang Sheng's eyes and asked, "Not necessarily. If the Yellow Turban can represent the people, then why are the people who help the aristocratic families fight against the Yellow Turban all the people you call the people?"<

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Dongfang Sheng was speechless. In her opinion, the people at the bottom were the cutest and most pathetic.

The people at the bottom have no faith, and they can't even tell who is good from who is bad. Some petty profits can make them abandon their principles. All they want is to live, and live humblely.

"In any case, the Han Dynasty is destined to be destroyed. The Eight Passes of Luoyang cannot stop an army of millions, so Hao'er, why do you bother to block the car with your arms?"

Dongfang Sheng continued to persuade, she really hoped to win Qin Hao into her adoptive father's camp. Although she knew that this possibility was slim, Dongfang Sheng still wanted to give it a try.

No one understands Qin Hao's abilities better than Dongfang Sheng, and only if Qin Hao surrenders to the Yellow Turban can the relationship between the two continue. Dongfang Sheng has never truly let go of Qin Hao.

"Haha, I am not a mantis, and the Yellow Turban is not a car." Qin Hao said coldly: "That's too far off topic. Tell me your purpose. Don't say it's to persuade me to rebel against the Han. You know that's impossible!"<

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Dongfang Sheng was extremely disappointed, but she could also understand that the Qin family was one of the five largest business families in the world, and it was impossible for him to submit to the Yellow Turbans, and it was impossible for Qin Hao to betray his family, father and brother for his own sake.

When the negotiation broke down, Dongfang Sheng also returned to the "Empress Mode", his face turned cold, and he said coldly: "My purpose? Guess what?"

Seeing this, Qin Hao said calmly: "The Yellow Turbans have spent so much energy, alienating and spreading rumors in order to win Hulao Pass. Now that Lu Zhi has finally been replaced, naturally no one is allowed to ruin your plan."
"Well said!"

There was no surprise in Dongfang Sheng's eyes, as if Qin Hao should have known.

"After Lu Zhi, my father is now the most likely to become the new commander-in-chief of Hulao Pass. In order to prevent my father from reaching Hulao Pass, you are going to take the plunge and kill us father and son directly, right?"

Dongfang Sheng took the initiative to come to Qin Hao at this time, and it was definitely not as simple as chatting about the past. From the moment he discovered Dongfang Sheng, Qin Hao knew that Dongfang Sheng was here to kill...at worst, he was here to kidnap his father and son.
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When Dongfang Sheng heard this, his cold face showed some relief. He stared into Qin Hao's eyes and said seriously: "Hao'er, you know that I will never harm you, and the same goes for Uncle Qin!"

"But you're still here!"

"My foster father admires Uncle Qin's character very much and wants to invite him to Chenliu for a cup of tea."

"Haha, do you want to invite or tie me?" Qin Hao sneered.

"Extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures!" Dongfang Sheng said calmly.

"So, you came here in person this time just to kidnap me?"

"That's right!"

Speaking of which, the two sides have basically fallen out with each other. Dongfang Sheng will not kill Qin Hao, but he is determined to kidnap Qin Hao. Qin Hao will also not sit back and wait for death. The war is about to break out.

"You underestimate my father, and you also underestimate me. Come on, defeat me, and I will naturally follow you."

Qin Hao pulled out the go-getter on his back and pointed his long sword directly at Dongfang Sheng. Dongfang Sheng slowly pulled out the sword in his hand and said softly: "Haoer, you have never defeated me in a swordsmanship competition!"

"This time, I will win!" Qin Hao said firmly.

"Oh?"

Dongfang Sheng was very confused and didn't understand where Qin Hao's confidence came from.

"Because you have no murderous intention. Look at the sword..."

Qin Hao took advantage of the sword and stabbed Dongfang Sheng. The sword style changed continuously in the middle, and the sword shadow filled the sky, making people unable to figure out Qin Hao's specific intention.

A glimmer of light flashed in Dongfang Sheng's calm eyes, and the inner strength of his whole body gathered in his right hand, and he jumped over Qin Hao's head nimbly with a tap of his jade feet.

The sword in Dongfang Sheng's hand was like a shooting star. After drawing a beautiful arc, Qin Hao was forced to switch from offense to defense.

A simple counterattack forced Qin Hao into a state of embarrassment, which shows that the name of the empress is indeed well-deserved.

Dongfang Sheng did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him. Instead, he sheathed his sword and stood upright. He looked at Qin Hao and said, "Hao'er, your swordsmanship has deteriorated!"

"If I win, I'll talk big again!"

Although Qin Hao said this, he secretly felt troublesome in his heart. He didn't expect that Dongfang Sheng's swordsmanship had reached such a level after not seeing each other for three years.

She would definitely not be able to beat her in a swordsmanship competition. He had to go head-to-head with her. The sword in her hand could not withstand several hits from generals. Qin Hao thought to himself.

After making up his mind to fight head-on, Qin Hao no longer competed with Dongfang Sheng in sword moves, but opened and closed each move, forcing Dongfang Sheng to have a head-on confrontation with him.

"Ding..."

After the two swords collided, Dongfang Sheng was stunned when he saw a gap in the sword in his hand.

Although my sword is not a famous sword, it is not an ordinary sword either. The sword has already been chipped after just one impact. If this continues, the sword will break sooner or later.

Seeing the thoughtful look in Dongfang Sheng's eyes, Qin Hao swung the sword in his hand and ran towards Dongfang Sheng quickly without giving her a chance to react. When Dongfang Sheng saw Qin Hao coming to kill him, he should also run towards Dongfang Sheng.

Fights between swordsmen are often gorgeous and graceful.

After ten rounds, the sword in Dongfang Sheng's hand finally couldn't withstand the sword edge of the general and completely shattered.

But just as the sword shattered, Dongfang Sheng dodged Qin Hao's horizontal sword blow, stood up again, jumped over Qin Hao's head, and reached out to pull out Mo Ye from Qin Hao's back.

Mo Xie, who Mu Guiying couldn't pull out, was pulled out by Dongfang Sheng.

Seeing the cold light on the edge of Mo Xie's sword, Dongfang Sheng felt extremely happy and couldn't help but praise: "Good sword, good sword."

"Like it? I'll give it to you!"

Qin Hao's words were actually in vain. He destroyed Dongfang Sheng's sword. Looking at Dongfang Sheng's expression of liking Mo Xie, he knew that he would definitely not return Mo Xie, so he might as well be generous.

Sending it away.


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