Small Dye ...... Angry?

Zhang Chaosheng, who was lying on the ground, looked at her in a daze, this was the first time that he felt such a heavy anger on Zhang Xiaoran's body...... It seems that she still cares about that sister very much in her heart. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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Zhang Lansheng took advantage of this rare gap and began to quickly adjust his breath, he hadn't lost yet, although Han Sanshao's strength was very strong, he didn't completely defeat him...... So, he still has a chance to get back on his feet!

Zhang Xiaoran had an extra wooden sword in her hand, and she was not afraid of the man who made a move against her, and used the sword in her hand to draw a graceful arc in the air-

The wooden fan thrown by the man hit Zhang Xiaoran's white enchantment, the wooden fan was very sharp, and it desperately wanted to break through this enchantment, this snow-white enchantment that Han Sanshao disdained!

Zhang Xiaoran didn't scold, even though she was so angry, she only said one sentence in the end - "You're a pig!!"

Her right foot stomped the ground, and the wooden sword in her hand flew outward, breaking through the barrier and colliding with the wooden fan, making a piercing sound.

Her wooden sword has been with her for a long time, and there is still a tacit understanding, this sword has intersected more than ten moves, and Han Sanshao gradually lost his patience......

"Zhang Xiaoran, Zhang Xiaoran, originally your name was not on the death list of the Han family, but you just wanted to provoke me by yourself...... Then you're welcome!"

The wooden fan flew back into Han Sanshao's hand.

His hand condensed into a black ball of gas, and on the top of the mountain in the depths of winter, the cold wind was blowing, and the black ball in his hand made the surrounding air even colder!

"Your little life, I want it!"

The black unknown object rushed towards Zhang Xiaoran, rolling up thousands of wild dust along the way, in the face of the turbulent power of this afterlife, Zhang Xiaoran suddenly inserted the wooden sword in her hand on the ground in front of her, she put her hands across her chest, closed her eyes and said: "Emperor Chengxing, Tiance Yuanying - fly! Red Lotus!!"

The snow-white barrier that had protected her from beginning to end began to slowly turn red, and the blood-like red was like a flame, burning up the black mist that rushed in front of her!

The whole world turned red.

From a distance, it looks like a large area of red lotus blooming, which is incredibly beautiful.

Once upon a time, in the midst of danger, Jade Plate found her for the first time and taught her the spell of the Enchantment Master.

Her enchantment, pure white as snow, is just like her people.

When the white snow is dyed with anger, and when she also has a belief in her heart to be maintained, the blood of the Zhang family's true enchantment master will be completely awakened, and the red lotus - this is the essence of the Zhang family's inheritance for thousands of years!

Zhang Xiaoran was also shocked by the scene in front of her, maybe she didn't think that she could also use the same enchantment as her sister......

Zhang Lansheng sighed with relief, thanks to Xiao Ran for buying him this rare time, then ...... A sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth.

There is a wooden sword hanging in the sky, and the wooden sword is very similar to Zhang Xiaoran's, but the difference is that the hilt of the sword is engraved with the words "Lusheng".

It was also engraved by Dongfang Mo himself, and he still spent a lot of effort on his two apprentices.

Zhang Lansheng sat up, he crossed his legs, and the wooden sword flew in front of him, ready to attack at any time.

Han Sanshao came back to his senses from the red lotus enchantment released by Zhang Xiaoran, and when he found Zhang Chaosheng sitting there, his pupils suddenly constricted!

"Okay, that's good! You two teamed up, didn't you......"

Han Sanshao no longer has the unbeatable sharpness he had before, because this Red Lotus Enchantment is not so easy to solve, he didn't bring a helper because he was too confident, this ......

Abominable woman!

When he was investigating her information, he was obviously a small enchantment master, how could she use such a high-level enchantment technique......

However, the most tricky thing is the man who can still get up no matter how many times he beats him...... The only heir of the Zhang family, Zhang Chaosheng!

He can be said to be the most representative figure of the young onmyoji, he has been a genius by people in the industry since he was a child, and he is also the highest class among the onmyoji of the same age - Han Sanshao's original plan was to take off his head and hang it at the gate of the Zhang family, so that the onmyoji of the world can see how this famous young genius died at the hands of the wizard!

When Zhang Lansheng sat up again, this time he was very different from the previous him...... But what's different? Perhaps, it's his wooden sword.

Onmyoji rarely uses a sword, and in the battle just now, he is mainly based on cards.

Zhang Lansheng is also an extremely confident person, even if he has lived for twenty-two years, he has never signed a contract spirit, maybe he feels that he doesn't need to rely on the strength of others!

No, or rather, he has been accustomed to solitude since he was five years old, and he does not dare to rely on anyone anymore, and all he can trust in the world is himself!

His Yin and Yang Techniques, whether it is the Blue Pure Spirit Technique or the Red Battle Technique, are all used superbly, leaving many Onmyoji in the dust.

However, he lost to Third Young Master Han - Third Young Master Han's witchcraft was top-notch, but Zhang Chaosheng knew in his heart that this was not the strongest!

He broke through the shackles in his body, and this time, he wanted to use the immortal art taught to him by his master to have a real battle!

Zhang Xiaoran already knew what he wanted to do, and the girl struggled to hold the enchantment wider and tighter, and the wooden sword in front of Zhang Chaosheng split into three, spinning slowly above his head.

Third Young Master Han sneered: "It's just an onmyoji, and he still learns how to use swords from others?"

Zhang Lansheng hooked his lips: "It is taboo to despise the enemy, but unfortunately it is too late for you to know now." ”

The three wooden swords flew together in the direction of Han Sanshao, and the sword head carried light, clouds, and even fog...... Ethereal, yet so sharp and real!

By the time he felt the cold light of the sword, it was too late!

Three wooden swords turned into one right in front of him, straight into his chest!

Poof――

Han Sanshao's body stiffened, and he lowered his head in disbelief--didn't dodge?!He obviously used witchcraft, why didn't he dodge?!

Witchcraft is the root of an illusory one, which is unpredictable.

And the biggest nemesis of witchcraft is the immortal sword that can cut off a qiē illusion, the wooden sword in his chest is obviously so ordinary, but before he dies, Han Sanshao still feels it...... Holy light.

"No, it can't ......"

Zhang Chaosheng can't be related to immortals, the legendary immortals, immortals that no one has ever seen......

Absolutely, I won't be able to ......!

Han Sanshao's body lay on the ground, and the wooden sword returned to Zhang Chaosheng's body unharmed, shaking by itself, and the blood on the sword body slowly disappeared......

Zhang Lansheng smiled and said, "It's hard work." ”

The wooden sword made a subtle sound, as if in response to him.

The wooden sword is gone.

Han Sanshao looked in the direction of him and Mu Xunian, and he couldn't look at him until he died...... He would never believe that it was immortalism, immortal magic, immortal magic that killed him......

Zhang Xiaoran swallowed his saliva: "Lu Sheng, you have learned the swordsmanship so well......"

On the other hand, she can only make the sword fly a few more times at most, what kind of sword flying, conjuring more swords, she can't do it at all!

Zhang Chaosheng suddenly began to cough, Zhang Xiaoran's expression changed, she immediately squatted down and asked with concern, "How is it?"

Zhang Chaosheng shook his head weakly.

"Xiao Ran, I'm afraid I'm going to trouble you...... For the time being, let's take a break here. ”

"I understand!"

Zhang Xiaoran didn't say a word to support the enchantment, she wanted the enchantment to keep him warm, although she couldn't hold it for long...... However, Zhang Chaosheng must take care of his body well! He must not fall into the root of the disease!

It's getting late, the wind is stronger, and the snow-white barrier looks even better at sunset.

Zhang Xiaoran sat quietly opposite him, meditating cross-legged like him, the two of them facing each other, and the sunset sprinkled on their bodies, dyed with an ambiguous orange color.

Although the top of the mountain is depressed and full of traces of battle, even Han Sanshao's body is not far away...... But this does not prevent the two of them from outlining a warm and happy picture.

Z City.

Dongfang Mo, who was standing in front of the mirror and looking at this qiē, showed a look of relief in his eyes, Zhang Chaosheng had only been apprenticed for two months, and his swordsmanship could be used on this Cheng dù...... As his master, I am also proud of him.

Next to him stood a woman in her twenties, who had been here for half an hour, but she was also very interested in seeing the president so serious, and she didn't bother.

The woman was holding a stack of materials in her hand, and when Dongfang Mo finally looked at her, there was a helpless look on her face.

"I'm wondering how long it will be before you find me, President. ”

It seemed to be complaining, but her voice was gentle, her mid-length hair was slightly curly, and she was wearing white overalls. The woman is tall, the suit pants look very long on her, and her eyes are tender like water, which makes people feel very comfortable at a glance, maybe you can't imagine that she is the famous exorcist queen of the ghost office.

The office is very large, and Xi Yan sits at the other end, he is wearing modern clothes and lying comfortably on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine in his hand.

He quipped: "Canzhu, didn't you just wait for half an hour, do you know how long I waited? I waited all afternoon! So, ah, don't rob me this time-" He said and sat up, put the goblet on the marble table, stood up and walked in the direction of Dongfang Mo.

"President, the inner ghost has been found. ”

Dongfang Mo's expression did not change, and at this time, Liang Qiuqiu's angry expression appeared in the mirror, he was slightly distracted, and Xi Yan, who came to his side, coughed lightly.

Chanzhu pursed her lips, and she shook her head at Xiyan, motioning for him not to disturb the president.

Dongfang Mo turned around casually, and at the same time, the image in the mirror hanging on the wall also disappeared, turning into a very ordinary mirror.

"You go and prepare, and set off in half an hour. ”

"Okay!" Xiyan was unusually excited.

After he ran out, Dongfang Mo looked at the woman beside him and said with a smile: "Canzhu, you have half an hour, just say it." ”