"So, Gongzi Yan thinks that Gu Xiaofan will be able to deal with Shen Yunpeng with the lock of cigarettes?" Jian Jing said.

"People who practice martial arts have many old injuries, so I'm just going to give it a try. Yan Xu said.

"I took Shen Su grass a few days earlier, how long can this hold on. Lin Yiren looked at the fluttering figure in the ring, as if talking to himself.

"Before going out in the morning, Xiao Fan took a calming decoction...... "Yanxu paused, "If it is useless to lock the cigarette silk, she will admit defeat after a while." ”

Lin Yiren pursed his lips, his knuckles slightly white. Gu Xiaofan has always listened to Yanxu's words the most, if he wants her to win, she will do whatever it takes to fight for her, even if she is far from Shen Yunpeng's opponent, even if Shen Yunpeng is ruthless and bent on putting her to death.

The red flew by, the swing was empty, the fireworks were easy to cold, and the floating life was like a dream, and the words slowly lowered their eyes, and there was a bitterness in their mouths...... The coldness in Lin Yiren's eyes was so obvious, but how could he have been willing to let Gu Xiaofan put himself in danger. It's just that she is the only one in this world who can make the devil lose ground and mess up his mind, and she is the only one in this world who can let him get what he wants and avenge his father.

In the ring, the wind rose, the dust flew, and it blurred everyone's sight. In the blink of an eye, seven or eight moves passed, Gu Xiaofan was still like a fish swimming in the sea, flying birds in the sky, dancing the lock smoke silk vigorously, and did not let Shen Yunpeng get closer to half a point.

"This girl's light work is really good. Jian Jing sighed.

"The body is sensitive, clever and clever, and it can actually make Shen Yunpeng helpless for a while, it is indeed ice and snow smart. Ri Moshu bowed slightly, "However, if the lock smoke silk is useless to Shen Yunpeng, she will be defeated in five moves." ”

Lin Yiren frowned slightly, Ri Moshu could see that Gu Xiaofan's follow-up was weak, and Shen Yunpeng could naturally also sense Gu Xiaofan's coloration...... Five moves, maybe you can't use five moves at all.

Jingle ...... The silver leaf collided with Shen Yunpeng's palm wind again, and a dazzling light slipped in front of Shen Yunpeng's eyes, reflecting a bloodthirsty red at the bottom of his eyes.

"Gu Xiaofan," under the ring, Nangong Ji obviously felt that it was not good, and shouted loudly, "It's been seven or eight moves, you can't beat Shen Yunpeng, hurry up and admit defeat!"

Next to the flag, Jian Jingran also looked solemn, staring closely at the figure of you coming and going in the ring.

The white lock smoke silk danced in Gu Xiaofan's hand, like snow cutting through the sky...... Shen Yunpeng's martial arts were more powerful than Gu Xiaofan imagined, but Gu Xiaofan also faintly noticed that after waves of strange fragrances wafting out and bursts of silver leaves shining, Shen Yunpeng's breath gradually became more and more urgent.

"Who said I couldn't beat Shen Yunpeng!" Gu Xiaofan's lips were a little pale, and he gasped after just saying a word.

"Gu Xiaofan, you dead girl, lie to me again!" Nangong Ji's expression changed greatly, and he was about to jump into the ring, but he was pulled by the middle-aged man next to him.

"Wait. ”

Nangong Ji turned around, only to see that the man was dressed in white like snow, with slanted eyebrows and sideburns, eyes like stars, arrogant and uninhibited, and a domineering appearance of self-esteem.

"What are you waiting for, the master's wife is going to be beaten!" Nangong Ji's face sank, and he waved his sleeves suddenly, trying to shake off the middle-aged man.

"Do you like that girl?" didn't see any moves from the middle-aged man, but Nangong Ji suddenly felt a tingle in his back, and the whole person couldn't move immediately.

"What nonsense!" Nangong Ji struggled, but found that he was being controlled to death by that person, and he was very angry in his heart.

"I'm that girl's father, she may not lose. The middle-aged man said.

"Dad?!" Nangong Ji glared, "Isn't her father dead?"

"The one who died was her adoptive father...... The middle-aged man seemed to suddenly feel that there was nothing to talk to Nangong Ji about, and coughed dryly, "It's none of your business, in short, that girl may not necessarily lose, you can take a look first." ”

"How can you look at it," Nangong Ji said impatiently, "If the little fan can win Shen Yunpeng, it will be a blind cat that meets a dead mouse, but that Shen Yunpeng is not a dead mouse, is it possible to sit and wait to be ......beaten by the little fan."

"It's really noisy!" The middle-aged man didn't wait for Nangong Ji to finish speaking, waved his hand and clicked on his two acupoints, Nangong Ji suddenly opened his mouth and couldn't make a sound anymore, "Although Shen Yunpeng's martial arts are high, his mind is in turmoil, as long as Xiao Fan stabilizes his position and avoids his sharpness, he may be able to save the defeat." ”

Nangong Ji looked at the ring angrily...... Ye Wuhua is flying, swaying, Xiao Xiao is silky, slender across the dust and smoke, Shen Yunpeng's body is super dusty and electric, the offensive is incomparable, a pair of phoenix eyes are ruthless and demonic, more and more dark and profound, just for a while, Gu Xiaofan has fallen into passivity.

The crowd is clear, the onlookers are clear, and the authorities are confused, but they don't know what the authorities know and see, and it is not the scene in the eyes of the bystanders.

The first palm failed to split the white silk in Gu Xiaofan's hand, and Shen Yunpeng had an ominous premonition in his heart, when the burst of fragrance rolled up with the palm wind made him feel an indescribable feeling of relaxation, Shen Yunpeng immediately noticed that the white silk in Gu Xiaofan's hand was a little strange.

Gu Xiaofan is more difficult to deal with than Shen Yunpeng imagined, that light and agile figure seems to be delicate, but he can often avoid Shen Yunpeng's thunderous blow at the last moment, so that his strength is dissolved by Bai Juan.

Gu Xiaofan obviously knew that he would lose his advantage when he and Shen Yunpeng were in close combat, so he had been trying to control the distance between the two of them to a foot away. Everywhere the white silk could reach, it was the range of Gu Xiaofan's attack, and Shen Yunpeng, who had abandoned the sword, could only look for an opportunity to counterattack among the endless Qinghong Snow Waterfalls.

Shen Yunpeng soon discovered that the purpose of Gu Xiaofan's advance and retreat was neither to seize the initiative and gain the upper hand, nor to preserve her strength and wait for the opportunity to move, she was just delaying time.

When the burst of strange fragrance came to his nose again, Shen Yunpeng suddenly felt enlightened...... Every time he palmed the wind, he hit the white silk in Gu Xiaofan's hand, when the silver leaves flickered, emitting a dazzling light, when the silver leaves hit each other, making a crisp and pleasant sound, his mind, as if pulled by some kind of force, unconsciously returned to the cold wind on the snowy peak.

"Palace Master," Shen Mo'er knelt in front of Shen Youtong and begged bitterly, "I beg the Palace Master not to let the Young Palace Master practice that weird blood shadow magic skill anymore." ”

"Shut up!" Shen Youtong's slap fell mercilessly on Shen Mo'er's blown-out cheek, "Stupid girl, everything the palace master has done today is for the merits of Peng'er I, if he doesn't practice the invincible blood shadow magic skill in the world, how can he lead the heroes to recapture my Qin clan and rebuild the great cause of the Xuan Kingdom for thousands of generations!"

"Mother......" Shen Yunpeng tried to stop his mother's punishment of Shen Mo'er, but the severe pain that swept over made his whole body tremble, and the obstruction in his mouth turned into a silent scream.

"You are the only surviving imperial heir of the Xuan Kingdom, and my mother has been planning hard for many years, just to take back the country that should have belonged to my Qin family!"

Her mother's deafening voice frightened Shen Yunpeng, and it also made Shen Mo'er's eyes have unspeakable bitterness and desolation.

The white silk followed like a shadow, endlessly, making Shen Yunpeng feel anxious...... Yes, he wants to cut off this white silk, just like cutting off his love for Shen Mo'er, because he is not only him, he is also the only surviving imperial heir of Xuan Kingdom, his life belongs to the generations of incognito and stealing their lives, he is their last hope, the only, the last hope.

"Mo'er, do you know what the palace master is cultivating you for?"

"It's for you to sneak to Lin Jianzhi, the prince of the stealing country, with the help of beauty, and help Peng'er seize the world!"

"The concubine that Peng'er will marry in the future will be the daughter of an upright prince, and it will never be an orphan girl like you who has no background and no power!"

"Mo'er, are you willing to stop enduring the humiliation of hiding your surname for the sake of Peng'er and my Qin family for generations, so that the world can return to Peng'er's hands, and all the descendants of the national thief Lin Xiehuan will be wiped out......"

Shen Yunpeng watched her mother's hand slowly clench in mid-air, the pale fingers seemed to hold some magic weapon for victory, and her mother began to laugh, the voice echoed in the mountain stream, with Sensen's weirdness and boundless sadness.

"Mo'er," her mother coldly held up Shen Mo'er's jaw, "as long as you stay away from Peng'er, I will give you everything you want in the future, and I will never let Qinglu do something dangerous." ”

Shen Yunpeng will never forget the look in Shen Mo'er when she looked at him after listening to her mother's words.

pride, despair, humiliation, giving up...... Shen Mo'er is the most beautiful woman, she will never choose an identity that is humble and prostrate at the feet of other women, she wants to sacrifice herself for his country, and she wants to give in to save her sister who is also pitiful.

"Mo'er...... Don't leave. Shen Yunpeng heard his hoarse voice, which was empty as if it had no soul.

Shen Mo'er just looked at him like that, and kept looking at him until the tears in her eyes slid down with his tears...... Mo'er ...... Don't leave.

Bai Lian flew into the air, like a waterfall and light, and the demonic beasts hidden in his body began to move, and Shen Yunpeng knew that he had fallen for Gu Xiaofan's plan.

Standing first and then breaking, and then standing again, Shen Yunpeng practiced the Blood Shadow Divine Skill with the damaged meridians, and his martial arts were indeed improving rapidly, but at the same time, he was also suffering from the damage of the miraculous backlash.

Fortunately, Shin Yunpeng was luckier than his three uncles, because he saw the parchment scroll that Cha Yi had left in the ice cave.

Xiling Palace not only has the method of taking the Bone Immortal Grass, but also knows that there are people in this world who have taken the Bone Immortal Grass...... This is by no means Shen Yunpeng's words, Cha Yichi has taken the Bone Fairy Grass, and he also left a method of taking the Bone Fairy Grass in the parchment roll, but he is still dead, after taking the Bone Fairy Grass.

Fortunately, before he died, Cha Yichi finally found a way to practice the Blood Shadow Divine Skill with the help of the Bone Immortal Grass. Shen Yunpeng rekindled his hope, he wanted to practice the invincible blood shadow magic skill in the world, recapture the Qin family, recapture his favorite woman, and rebuild the great cause of the Xuan Kingdom for thousands of generations!