"Eight fingers!"

Su Shangxuan was surprised, "How is it possible?"

"How is it impossible?" Jiang Changan sat aside, picked up an apple, skillfully sharpened a few knife flowers, and handed them to her hand, and said with a smile, "With a sword, he killed thirty-six people in a row, creating the highest record in this Blood Luo Slaughterhouse, and it is also a legend in the eyes of everyone." ”

Su Shangxuan took a few bites crisply, and before she could swallow it, she remembered something again, and said vaguely: "The rule of your Blood Luo Slaughterhouse is that the maximum number of people who participate in life and death duels is not more than thirty years old, and there is an age condition of thirty years old, so as long as it is not all perverted demons like you, even the strongest strength is only in the Cave Ruins Realm, in this way, the night in your mouth can kill the Cave Ruins Realm at the age of four......teen! That's incredible, isn't it?"

Jiang Changan said with a smile: "That guy has no realm strength, let alone spiritual power, and he doesn't care about the other party's realm strength, in his heart, there is only the way of the sword." ”

"No spiritual power!" Su Shangxuan couldn't believe that a person had no spiritual power, purely relying on his extraordinary physique and sensitive speed, was this still a human being?

Her eyes rolled smartly, and she said with a smile: "I know, it must be his sword extraordinary artifact that can have such an achievement." ”

Jiang Changan stretched out his hand and pointed at her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "On the contrary, his sword is the most broken sword among all swordsmen. ”

"You must be lying to me, how can such a person exist. Su Shangxuan wrinkled her nose, thinking that she was teasing her, she turned around in the huge viewing hall, sat beside him again, looked at the fight on the field, and lowered her eyes: "Since that eight-fingered person is so powerful, why did he stop in the thirty-sixth game? Is it a failure?"

Jiang Chang'an said: "In the Blood Luo Slaughterhouse, failure means death. ”

"But you said that Ye Yan Tingxue didn't die, if he didn't die, how could he stop at the thirty-sixth scene?"

"Because in the thirty-sixth game, no one dared to fight him anymore. ”

Su Shangxuan stuck out her pink tongue, and now she completely thought that what Jiang Changan said was a bluff.

It's just that this action undoubtedly led to the hidden desire in Jiang Changan's body, and he pulled her into his arms, and his mouth was printed with red lips again, grabbing this pink tongue.

"Well, big bad, don't ......"

Su Shangxuan subconsciously struggled slightly, only to remember that Liu Yan'er was isolated from the other disciples in another viewing hall, at this moment, in this space, except for a golden silk nanmu bench covered with a brocade quilt and a round table, there were only the two of them, the light was dim, and the covetous and chaotic breath was dizzying, her whole body was curled up in his arms, her limbs did not dare to move, she didn't know what to do at all, her whole body was hot, and her mouth gently catered to her.

Jiang Changan's palm slowly kneaded through the collar of the blue coat, invaded and possessed it step by step, climbed to the back of her neck with both hands, and gently untied the butterfly hosta, and the three thousand green silk hung down like a smooth satin. It was like a waterfall, shimmering with a strange pink glow in the dim light of the sky outside the window.

Su Shangxuan seemed to have expected what would happen next, and the deer in her heart rushed indiscriminately, forcibly propping up her soft body and parting her red lips, and slammed her fist weakly into his chest: "Big villain, you ...... You're bullying me again, be careful I tell my sister. ”

Half of her eyes regained clarity, Su Shangxuan was simple-minded, but not stupid, she could sense her sister's affection for this villain, but the last time she parted, she thought that she would never see each other again, so she mustered up the courage to confess in a hurry. But now if the two of them really have something, how do they face their sister?

It's okay not to mention it, as soon as Su Shangjun is mentioned, the possessiveness in Jiang Changan's eyes is like a tiger breaking through the cage, and his blood is full of blood, and he takes Su Shangxuan, who has just stood up, into his arms, feeling that the delicate body is still trembling slightly, he can't help but have sweet love in his heart, he added some strength to his hand, hugged her with warm nephrite, looked at her eyes, and his lips sneered: "Shang Xuan......"

"You...... You should call me Miss Su Er......"

"There's no one else here, as you said, when there's no one else, I call you by your name. His eyes shot as deep and tender as the sea, and he hugged her delicate body tightly into his arms, so that her bones in her whole body were soft and her breath was about to suffocate.

Su Shangxuan snuggled in his arms, her whole body was hot, but she said with a sweet smile on her face: "Yes, even if you remember it clearly, it was Miss Ben who said that day, big villain, Su Shangxuan likes you!"

Laughing and laughing, there were strings of tears in his eyes: "Big villain, I'm so scared, I heard the news that you are in Jingzhou, I am really scared, the palace corpse, several times I thought I would never see you again......"

Hearing this soft voice, he only felt that this Nizi's words seemed to have strange magic, Jiang Changan hugged the delicate body tightly, and slowly stretched out his hands on the buttocks.

Feeling the huge heat of the demon hand, Su Shangxuan's whole body trembled, and her body trembled like chaff, wanting to raise her hand to block it, but where was the opponent of these big hands?

She is at the prime age of a girl, it is needless to say that her skin is white and beautiful, the most difficult thing to control is the white and smooth skin, even if she is through a thin layer of cloth, gently rubbed and twisted, it is as smooth as milk, her face is shy, panting, and she fell softly into his arms, and the strength of her whole body seems to be tortured by this big villain, and she never dares to move again.

Jiang Changan's eyes narrowed slightly, in this kind of crazy place, taking a pure and flawless girl for himself made him feel an inexplicable excitement, just like pulling an angel to hell with his own hands, bringing wonderful pleasure.

But everything was so unfortunate, suddenly, there were enthusiastic cheers off the field, and it turned out that the two people on the field had already decided the winner.

Then, under the introduction of a young man, the biggest climax of today's whole show was ushered in, and it was also the final finale.

The attic of the entire Blood Luo Slaughterhouse was capped with light, but it was only a faint glimmer of light, creating a terrifying atmosphere of evening dusk and approaching night, the light was dim, and dozens of torches were lit on the field. People's greed will always explode vividly in the night, and under this specially created skylight, everyone can completely release the bloodthirsty madness suppressed in the depths of their hearts.

There was another person standing on the field, his hair was red, shaped like a withered tree, his face was hideous and terrifying, his body was like a hill, three meters tall, his two clenched fists were as fast as ordinary people's heads, his naked upper body was in the shape of an inverted triangle, each of the pale yellow muscles was prominent, and it was covered with scars like centipedes, and the longest one was scratched from the neck to the stomach, which was extremely terrifying.

As soon as the red-haired man came on the field, the entire Blood Luo Slaughterhouse was like a few drops of ice water added to a boiling oil pot, crackling and exploding, and the noisy sound was about to lift the entire pavilion roof.

In less than three rounds, the red-haired man knocked his opponent to the ground, and then refused to give up, in the frantic shouts of everyone, he grabbed the opponent's arm with one hand like an iron tong, pinched the thigh with the other, and the muscles of the whole body burst out with strong force, tearing it in half, flesh and blood flying sword, all internal organs were sprinkled on the ground, and a cloud of blood mist dispersed in the air.

Instead of being afraid, the thousands of spectators became more and more hideous and crazy, gulping greedily and sucking on the blood, and they enjoyed it.

Jiang Changan's eyes narrowed slightly, presumably this was the person who kicked the field as Jiang Xiaoru said.

After making this noise, Su Shangxuan's eyes also turned out a trace of clarity, and when she came back to her senses, she found that her long hair was shawl, and her outer shirt had already fallen off to the ground like a gentle leaf, and there was only a pink and white obscene dress left on her body, which was half-covered and half-covered on her shoulders, and her chest was plump, and the two points on her chest were clearly visible through a thin layer of fabric, which was extremely attractive. The beautiful figure is like a delicate peach blossom, and the delicate stamen stands proudly in the wind and snow, which is pitiful, adding endless spring color to the slaughterhouse, and the only appreciator is Jiang Changan.

She was startled, and in a panic, she pressed her palm on his waist, but she felt that she held on to a hard stick-like object, and her hand was hot, although she had never done anything, but she was also familiar with the affairs of men and women, and she understood it in a moment, and exclaimed:

"Yikes!"