Chapter 151: The Door?
Jilin's heart felt uncomfortable for a while.
looked at the high-spirited Li Yueyi in front of him.
Who is it that he sneaked out of the burglar's door?
It's not because the little devil in front of him seems to beat this bear child hard.
But he didn't dare, except for Li Yingying who dared to beat this bear child, what else can you try?
It's your luck not to be beaten to death by the father and mother of this bear child.
Alas!!!
Jilin sighed deeply again.
Ignore Li Yueyi, who is still asking to take her out on the side.
Then he looked at the image of the proving ground broadcast above the ring.
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Zhang Yang held the Cold Moon Knife tightly in his hand and stared at the person in front of him.
This is the last person Zhang Yang wants to see at the moment.
That's right.
He still met Nangong Lan.
Nangong Lan's white dress has been dyed blood red, and it looks like a red skirt.
When she saw Zhang Yang, she was a little impatient with excitement on her face.
Zhang Yang has some weakness in both legs.
"I didn't expect to meet you so soon. ”
Nangong Lan smiled sweetly, and there was an indescribable weirdness on the blood stains on her body.
Zhang Yang smiled bitterly on his face, "Eldest sister, if my cultivation is not easy, can you get around me a dog's life?"
Nangong Lan still smiled sweetly, "Are you begging me for mercy?"
Zhang Yang shook his head, "No." ”
"That's?"
Zhang Yang said slowly: "I'm asking you." ”
Nangong Lan asked suspiciously, "Then what's the difference between this and begging for mercy?"
"In that case, I'll die with a little more dignity. ”
Holding the Cold Moon Knife tightly in his hand, Zhang Yang did not hesitate to open the new skills he had mastered.
Kill!!!
His eyes were blood-red, and the whole world was different in Zhang Yang's eyes.
He saw a myriad of lines.
The lines were all blood-red.
Nangong Lan, who was already preparing to make a move, saw Zhang Yang's sudden burst of momentum.
Stopped, his eyes shining, "How did you push open the door of the killing path." ”
She had already touched the threshold of the Dao Killing Dao, and her consciousness had been in front of the unusually bewitching blood-red door.
But no matter what method she used, she couldn't push the door open in the slightest, not even a crack in it.
And now the smell that appeared on Zhang Yang's body was exactly the same as that emanating from the blood-red gate.
She is not in a hurry to kill Zhang Yang now.
Zhang Yang looked at it warily, stopped and Nangong Lan asked suspiciously, "Door?"
Suddenly I thought of the bewitching blood-red gate in my previous consciousness.
The door was not pushed open by him, but it opened a gap of its own accord as he approached.
But Zhang Yang was not ready to follow the woman, it seemed that Nangong Lan wanted to open the door.
If you don't say it, maybe you can save a life?
Although you can directly admit defeat and escape from this proving ground.
But in this case, there is a very serious problem.
That's the system task failure!!
If the system mission fails, it will be inhumane.
Becoming shameless and only wanting to expose a certain part of himself.
Lying !!
If you live like that, it's better to die directly.
Let's test how much this woman wants to open the door.
Zhang Yang asked slowly, "Do you really want to know how to open that red gate?"
Nangong Lan smiled sweetly, "What do you say?"
Zhang Yang shuddered, affecting his concentration, and the blood-red color of his eyes faded.
"If you let me win this trial, I'll tell you how to open this door when the Immortal Duel Conference is over?"
Nangong Lan's signature action, biting her index finger, blood spilling out of the corners of her mouth and mixing with other blood remaining on her face.
After a while, Nangong Lan took her fingers out of her mouth and smiled sweetly at Zhang Yang, "Yes." ”
Zhang Yang's heart was suddenly relieved, and before he had time to be happy, he heard Nangong Lan's voice again.
"But I prefer to torture me to the point of telling the secret. ”
Zhang Yang took a step back and said, "As long as I admit defeat, I will go out immediately, you are very powerful, but in the Sword Yun Sect, you want to torture me? ”
Nangong Lan nodded, "So I said yes." ”
Zhang Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Nangong Lan, "You are so bad that you are so scared that people are careful of their livers and puffs." ”
Nangong Lan blinked her beautiful eyes.
Looking at Nangong Lan's blood-red white dress, Zhang Yang couldn't help but ask.
"How many people have you killed?"
Nangong Lan thought for a while and said, "Three hundred and eighteen people." ”
Zhang Yang was directly stunned.
Three hundred and eighteen people.
This woman is terrible.
When the time comes, stay away from her, if you let her know that she lied to her.
I didn't know how to open that bloody door.
What would he be tortured by Nangong Lan, thinking of this time Zhang Yang couldn't help but shudder.
When the time comes, after going out, as long as you stay by Huayu's side.
He wanted to see what this Nangong Lan could do with him.
Don't talk about relying on women, phew, life comes first!!
After Zhang Yang recovered his mood, he looked at Nangong Lan and asked, "Aren't you uncomfortable with blood like this?"
Nangong Lan nodded, "It's a little uncomfortable, but I'm used to it." ”
Zhang Yang sighed, took out a robe from the system space, and threw the bottle of water bottle to Nangong Lan.
Why use thrown.
Because of Zhang Yang, he didn't dare to get too close to this terrifying woman at all.
It's beautiful, but it's a very perverted monster!!
After Nangong Lan took the kettle and robe, she glanced at Zhang Yang.
didn't care that Zhang Yang was a man at all, so he threw away the skirt on his body directly.
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Ji Ji watched the broadcast of the trial ground with wide eyes, and suddenly opened his mouth to scold.
"Bastard, such a wonderful picture is cut off?"
"Damn, that woman is as terrible as a monster, but she is also beautiful. ”
"yes, why don't you broadcast it, that woman's figure is so great. ”
At this moment, the crowd under the ring was furious, and when it came to the most exciting picture, they didn't let go.
Who can stand it?
Hua Yu looked at the angry crowd under the ring.
Just ignore it.
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Zhang Yang had a black line on his face, and turned around directly.
I heard the sound of water running behind me.
It didn't take long for the sound of rustling to be heard.
Then a jade hand slapped him on the shoulder, startling Zhang Yang.
Didn't feel at all when the woman was behind him.
Turning his head, he saw Nangong Lan's dyed red white dress thrown on the ground at the moment.
And she was frowning and handing the kettle to Zhang Yang.
After Zhang Yang took the kettle, he asked very strangely: "I really haven't seen you frown." ”
Nangong Lan said slowly: "Have you washed this clothes?"
Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't washed it, his old face was slightly red, and he asked, "Does it stink?"
Nangong Lan shook her head, "It doesn't stink, but there is a smell that I am not used to." ”
Zhang Yang didn't know if his brain was pumped or how to get it, so he leaned his head over and sniffed it.
"Oh, it smells, it smells like cigarettes. ”
Nangong Lan was a little puzzled, "The smell of cigarettes, what is a cigarette?"
When it comes to cigarettes, Zhang Yang, who hasn't smoked for several days, only feels like being scratched by a cat.
Seeing Nangong Lan's curious baby's appearance, she said, "It's a kind of sandalwood, it smokes when it is lit anyway." ”
Nangong Lan nodded, pulled up her collar and sniffed hard, her brows furrowed deeply.
Zhang Yang was a little embarrassed.
After all, it's still embarrassing for a beautiful woman to sniff hard in the clothes she wears.
Although this woman is a pervert and a monster, it can't be said that such a person is not a woman.
Zhang Yang fell in love with Nangong Lan in this way.
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Xiao Qing's divine sense spread out in all directions, and after capturing the target, he turned his head and transmitted the sound to Wang Ao.
Mark the direction of the target in Wang Ao's head.
Wang Ao, who didn't want to work hard, was glared at by Xiaoqing, so he had to kill him towards the position of the coordinates.
That's right, kill without skill.
He was the bait that attracted the attention of the prey.
Xiao Qing was using the Immortal Emperor's traceless body method to knock people out with a surprise punch.
Xiaoqing, as an immortal soldier, is not a person who loves to kill, as long as she calls the crying father who is beaten on the other side and calls her mother.
Whether it is the Jindan period or the psychic period, it is the same under Xiaoqing's iron fist.
The one who was beaten was called a miserable, a punch was smashed in the stomach, and then the thunder in Xiaoqing's hand was added.
That one was so sour that no matter what the monk was, he burst into tears under this punch.
This time was no exception.
After eliminating another monk who cried for his father and mother, Xiaoqing only felt that her spiritual power was a little insufficient.
Looks like she's gone too far.
Although looking at Wang Ao next to him, he also looked powerless.
But who knows if this kid is pretending to be or not.
Anyway, now Xiaoqing can't show a little weakness.
Let's talk about slowly recovering my spiritual power first.
Wang Ao's appearance was really pretended, and he could vaguely feel that Xiaoqing's strength was not as good as before.
Hmph, he's energetic right now.
Now as long as you can confirm Xiaoqing's status.
He would show his viper-like fangs.
Sister Xiaoqing, although you are very strong, I admit it, but it's best not to let me catch your flaws.
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Wang Miaoyan didn't know how many monks she had sent to the outside of the trial ground.
She has yet to meet a monk stronger than her.
Or a monk who can fight her normally.
The long time made her a little bored.
Zhang Yang, that guy will die?
Probably not, a person like him who is greedy for life and afraid of death, if his life is in danger, he will definitely surrender without hesitation.
Thinking of Zhang Yang's impatient appearance of surrendering.
Wang Miaoyan laughed out loud.
At this moment, the sword came in an instant, slashing towards Wang Miaoyan.
Fortunately, Wang Miaoyan, as a monk, had a very keen sense of crisis and reacted instantly.
I wanted to jump to the side and dodge a sneak attack.
At this moment, a red-haired young man was holding a big knife in his hand, looking at Wang Miaoyan with cold eyes.
This young man is none other than Yuan Shou.
Yuan Shou didn't speak, and the big knife in his hand that was higher than him slashed towards Wang Miaoyan.
The sword appeared, roaring, and roared towards Wang Miaoyan's slender neck.
Wang Miaoyan snorted coldly, her spiritual power exploded, and the long sword in her hand emitted a green light, fighting hard with Yuan Shou.
The sound of metal handover came out, and the wave of air was set off, and Wang Miaoyan was chopped back several steps by this knife.
Yuan Shou, on the other hand, looked indifferent and motionless.
"Woman, surrender or die!!"
Although Yuan Shou is not a murderous person, for the sake of his sister, as long as it is Nangong Yuan's order.
He will obey unconditionally.
This time, Nangong Yuan's task for him was to kill Ma Zeyu, the first day of the Sword Yun Sect.
Although he did not meet Ma Zeyu in this testing ground.
But we'll always see each other in the ring.
And winning in the Proving Ground was his number one priority.
Those who stood in his way either surrendered or were beheaded by him.