With Qin Han and Xinrou, the moment he jumped from the window, Qian Ning's whole person seemed to have lost his soul, and his heart was extremely nervous.

The air pressure of the air squeezed Qian Ning's cheeks, so that Qian Ning didn't dare to open his eyes at all, and Qian Ning couldn't fly, let alone maintain balance in the air.

"Sister Xinyi!"

With a loud shout, it doesn't matter so much, Qian Ning's only hope at the moment is to believe Ye Xinyi, because Ye Xinyi said that she would cover them outside!

"Huh?"

Hearing the roar from above, the guards of the City Lord's Mansion below looked up at the top with a confused expression.

"What's that?"

"It's like... It's a person..."

All the guards wondered why a person suddenly fell from the top of their heads.

"Ding..."

While these guards were talking, a crisp sound sounded, only to see ice crystals suddenly emerge.

"It's ?!! magic"

As soon as the ice crystal appeared, all the guards drew out the long knives on their waists, and the martial energy emerged, all of them looking upwards with fierce eyes.

Sections of ice crystals with an icy cold air kept spreading upwards, and every time the ice crystals spread, they would make a crisp sound.

When the ice crystals spread to a certain extent, a beautiful shadow flew up from below.

Ye Xinyi, who was gliding on the ice crystals, caught Qian Ning, and the other two also stabilized their bodies under the wrapping of Qian Ning's rattan.

"Are you alright?"

After a word of concern, Ye Xinyi hugged Qian Ning and smiled.

Qian Ning fell from a height, as if he had already lost his soul, and when he saw himself entering Ye Xinyi's arms, he hugged Ye Xinyi all of a sudden.

"Wow, Sister Xinyi, I knew you would catch me!

The head was buried in Ye Xinyi's chest, and in Ye Xinyi's arms, Qian Ning felt extremely relieved, and the shadow of being chased and killed by the masked girl before disappeared.

"By the way, Sister Xinyi!" Qian Ning raised his head and pointed at Qin Han with a little panic: "Brother Qin Han, he is poisoned, and he is poisoned..."

Just as Qian Ning was only halfway through his words, Ye Xinyi's face became solemn, and she put her finger on Qian Ning's lips: "I saw it, needless to say, let's get out of here first, and I will try to force out the toxin for Brother Qin Han along the way." ”

After listening to Ye Xinyi's words, Qian Ning looked down and found that the guards who were originally guarding the City Lord's Mansion had already rushed in his direction.

Without stopping, Qian Ning still wrapped Qin Han and Xinrou with rattan, and jumped off the other side of the ice crystal with Ye Xinyi.

As soon as they reached the ground, the two of them ran forward without looking back.

Turning his head, Qian Ning asked, "Which way are we going?"

Shaking her head, Ye Xinyi said in a deep voice: "Lin Yun's side is just a bait identity, there is no danger, he can find a way to leave by himself, besides, there is Yan Wuji in the Wuji Sword Land, didn't we look for death in the past, let's go to the east gate and leave Fengcheng." ”

"But..."Qian Ning pursed his lips and said with a worried gaze: "The badge of the East Gate is in Xiao Ye's place, and now Xiao Ye's figure can't be seen." ”

"Let's take care of that stupid guy when it's safe, there are only two gates in Fengcheng, and only the Flame Hall Master who guards the east gate knows the two brothers and sisters of Xinrou, so the only way to leave Fengcheng is the east gate. ”

With such a decision, the two of them turned around and ran towards the east gate of Maple City.

On the way, Ye Xinyi ran while checking Qin Han's body, and after checking Ye Xinyi, she learned that Qin Han was just a powerful paralyzing drug.

After using magic to force out the remaining paralyzing medicine in Qin Han's body, Ye Xinyi was also relieved to have a sweat on her forehead.

Next, as long as the effect of the Qin and Han dynasties disappears, it will naturally wake up.

......

Infinite Sword Land.

The second blood battle has been completed, and the winner is a young man named Liu Mian, and at this time, the third battle game, the fire battle has just ended.

Zhang Yuan, who participated in the battle of fire, won the victory of the battle of fire, and this result made Zhang Long's heart on the high platform very warm.

Thinking of Zhang Yuan standing in front of him before, promising himself that he would definitely win glory for the Flame Hall in the Holy Sword Competition, Zhang Long's slightly vicissitudes of life on his face couldn't help but show a smile.

"Lao Zhang, your kid is promising. ”

Looking at Zhang Yuan in the ring, Yu Wenqing praised Zhang Long.

"Hahaha. ”

Before Zhang Long could speak, Yan Wuji laughed and said, "It seems that Zhang Long has been hiding from us before, and that kid from his family will definitely have a future in the future." ”

"The president is serious. Zhang Long said slowly: "To be honest, I didn't expect Zhang Yuan's kid to enter the finals, I was a little surprised." ”

"Uncle Zhang, don't be modest. Yan Ling catered to the side: "The fire knife that Brother Zhang Yuan played during the competition is indeed very strong. ”

"Yes, yes. Wang Yan followed: "There is a successor to Hall Master Zhang." ”

For the praise of everyone from the Holy Sword Society, Zhang Long greeted him with a smile, but in fact, Zhang Long knew in his heart that there was a dark horse in this competition, and he had not yet played!

A middle-aged man beside Zhang Yuan also patted Zhang Long's shoulder and smiled at him: "Hall Master, I didn't expect Zhang Yuan to have such ability at such a young age, maybe this championship is Zhang Yuan's." ”

The middle-aged man's name is Dongfang Lie, the number two person in the Flame Hall, and an important brother of Zhang Long in the Holy Sword Society.

Dongfang Lie has a goatee on his chin and a melon seed face, although he is now old and middle-aged, he can still see that he was a handsome guy when he was young.

Zhang Long shook his head with a wry smile, his eyes slowly moved to the shed waiting for the competition on the side of the ring, and sighed: "If I want to change to the previous competitions, I really believe that Zhang Yuan can win the championship, but this time... There's still a dark horse that hasn't appeared..."

"Dark horse?"

Zhang Long's words made Dongfang Lie look dazed, the dark horse of this Holy Sword Competition is nothing more than Ji Guang and his party, basically all of them have been on the field, and the only thing that has not played is the battle of Lei.

And Dongfang Lie has seen the list of games, and in the battle of Lei, there are no players he thinks he has strength, so Dongfang Lie really can't figure out why Zhang Long said that there is still a dark horse that has not played.

Looking at Dongfang Lie's blank face, Zhang Long smiled at him and said, "It's going to be a thunder battle soon, you just look at it." ”

......

As the battle of fire ended, the surging noise in the Infinite Sword Ground also dissipated.

The defeated players were all depressed, and it was clear from their frustrated faces that everyone was desperate for victory.

And the victor Zhang Yuan had a smile on his face, holding the handle of the scabbard tightly in his hand, and looking at Zhang Long on the high platform.

The two fathers and sons looked at each other, and Zhang Long threw a gesture of praise to Zhang Yuan, which also made Zhang Yuan feel a lot more relieved.

At least I didn't lose face for my father and my family, but the game wasn't over yet, I just advanced to the finals, and the rest was the championship!

Coming to the shed where the players were resting with confidence, Zhang Yuan kept looking around, and finally found Lin Yun's location.

At this time, Lin Yun was still asleep, his legs were crossed on the chair in front of him, and now Lin Yun was standing alone in the seat of two people.

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhang Yuan came to Lin Yun's side and yelled at him: "Brother Lin Yun is !! up!!"

Zhang Yuan's voice was so loud that he was so frightened that Lin Yun jumped up from the chair, and his handsome face was still a little confused.

"Who!!"

Startled, Lin Yun was stunned and saw that it was Zhang Yuan who called him, so he breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Zhang Yuan, and said angrily: "Why are you calling so loudly, you scared me to death." ”

Helplessly, Zhang Yuan sighed: "It's time for you to play soon, do you want to abstain?"

"Is it my turn?"

Hearing Zhang Yuan's words, Lin Yun hurriedly patted his cheeks with both hands to make himself sober.

Staring straight at Zhang Yuan, Lin Yun asked, "You're done with the game... Did you win?"

Zhang Yuan bent his arm proudly, and said with a smile: "Win, hehe, I finally proved it to my father, and my father smiled at me just now." ”

"Haha, look at the one that gave you pride. Lin Yun pointed to the smile on Zhang Yuan's face, and said jokingly: "Aren't you going to advance to the finals, you haven't won the championship yet, as for being so happy." ”

"I'll try my best to win the championship!" Zhang Yuan clenched his fists, his face showing determination.

"Come on. ”

With a casual sound, Lin Yun stretched his waist and looked at the ring outside.

At this time, many players have gathered in the ring one after another, and these players are all players in the thunder battle game.

"It's time to assemble. ”

After saying that, Lin Yun followed the crowd and strode towards the ring.

Looking at Lin Yun's departing back, Zhang Yuan yelled at him: "Brother Lin Yun, come on!"

And Lin Yun didn't look back, just waved his hand with his back to Zhang Yuan.

"See you in the finals!"

......

Infinite Sword Ground on the Ring.

The players in the Thunder War Game have almost reached it.

Since the Holy Sword Tournament is a competition for swordsmen, all the players in the ring have a long knife at their waists, and all of them are fierce.

As the contestants were getting ready, the crowd in the audience began to talk about it.

"Hey, who do you think this last winner will be?"

In the audience, a vendor who came to join in the fun asked one of his customers who was buying water.

The customer, who was also a swordsman, also had a long knife at his waist, took the water handed by the vendor in his hand, and looked at the players in the ring: "I don't know... It seems that there are no particularly strong players in this battle. ”

"Isn't it?" the peddler said stunned, "This thunder battle situation is so uninteresting?"

"The distribution of this battle situation is all randomly selected, and it is also a matter of luck that the thunder battle situation is drawn like this. The customer explained: "But if you have to say who can win, it should be the guy named Qin Rushan." ”

"Qin Rushan, I know!" the peddler suddenly thought, "That guy is our Fengcheng Sword Master and Qin Wei's personal disciple. ”

"Haha, you know quite a bit. The customer smiled: "I think, if there are no accidents in this game, Qin Rushan has a good chance of winning." ”