Chapter 197 is not a win, not a loss

Jun Huaxiang is the youngest descendant of the Jun family, this time to Wenqu City is part of her experience, originally with the name of the Jun family in Wenzhou, not to mention the soil emperor, but the people on the white road and the underworld still have to sell some face to the Jun family. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since Jun Huaxiang and Banyue reached a tacit understanding, they have paid special attention to the affairs of the Broken Wave Society, Xiahou Ying and Peng Wu are in harmony, and the Dayuan Chamber of Commerce is eager to try the Broken Wave Society, everything is like seeing flowers in the fog, you can see part of it, and you also have to guess part of it.

Is it Xiahou Ying who contacted the Dayuan Chamber of Commerce to deal with Peng Wu, or did he contact outsiders to rebel?

Jun Huaxiang thought that her mind couldn't think of a reason, so she simply came to visit, as a person from the Jun family to visit Xiahou Ying, Xiahou was overjoyed, he was preparing for the rectification of the Broken Waves Society of the Golden Knife of Malaysia, if you can seize the opportunity to catch the line of the Jun family, it is not impossible for the Broken Waves Society to become a tyrant in the city!

With all kinds of reverie, Xiahou Ying met Jun Huaxiang with a shimmering spirit, Jun Huaxiang didn't have a good attitude when talking to Banyue, and came up and asked straight to the point, "I came to Wenqu City to do something on behalf of the Jun family, but your Broken Waves Club has been a little weird recently, I hope you don't affect my affairs, otherwise you can't afford the revenge of my Jun family."

Xiahou Ying's hot face was attached to the little girl's cold buttocks, but there was no anger at all, in his opinion, this is the attitude that the Jun family should have, is it domineering? When you have the power of the Jun family in Diwenzhou, I am afraid that it will be even more domineering than the Jun family, "Miss Jun, don't worry, the matter of the Broken Waves Society will only be resolved within the Broken Waves Society, and it will not affect Miss Jun's affairs."

Jun Huaxiang nodded, originally wanted to put something out of Xiahou Ying's mouth, but it was okay to see Xiahou Ying's humility, but this mouth was really strict, and he changed his mind and said, "My matter will be solved within ten days, I hope that the matter of the old man Xiahou can wait for another ten days, if I go well, I may be able to help the old man Xiahou, but my Jun family has never done a loss-making business, and the old man Xiahou has to pay the reward that makes my heart move."

Xiahou Ying nodded resignedly, and the two talked secretly for a long time before Jun Huaxiang said goodbye and left, and after walking out of the sphere of influence of the Broken Waves Society, Peng Wu, the master of the Death Gate, personally found Jun Huaxiang, and the two had another secret conversation in a single room in a hotel, and when it was over, their faces were a lot more solemn.

The first academy, in the Colosseum, the cold night brain was covered with sweat droplets, the waist that was wrapped in chains was also faintly painful, there were five clear paw prints on the left side of the face, and the flying fairy Qingfeng sword on the opposite side was full of gaps the size of rice grains, and a large shoe print was printed on the lower abdomen.

Both were a little tired, but they were still fighting to the death, the tops of the two chains grinding against the wall with a tooth-aching sound.

It was another collision of Mars hitting the earth, the iron knife of the cold night slashed on the sword of the flying fairy without any fancies, the cold night was already powerful, and the natural strength advantage of men over women, this plan was fighting, the wall at the feet of the flying fairy was cracked, her face was pale and she took several steps back, and each step fell on the wall leaving a deep footprint.

Before the cold night had time to expand the results of the battle, the flying fairy gritted his teeth and drew a semicircle in front of him, and the three red sword qi slashed the ground like a machete blade and ran towards the cold night, and the cold night jumped up hard under his feet, and after leaving the wall, he dragged the chain close to the flying fairy, and the three sword qi left three chasms on the wall mountain before stopping.

The flying fairy's face was as cold as ice, biting his fingertips and quickly writing an obscure symbol on the sword, the sword body shook and hissed, and the flying fairy refining qi disappeared nearly fifty percent at once, pinching the seal with both hands, and the long sword flew down in the air, and the fairy cut through the air and shot into the cold night with an order.

This is a long sword, it is clearly an exploding sun, and the light on the long sword is shining, and the crackling sound seems to show off how terrifying this blow is.

There is nowhere to relay in the falling cold night, the phantom of the long sword reflected in the pupils is getting closer and closer, and in a hurry, he threw out the long knife, clenched his fists and then hit each other, the long sword exploded in front of the cold night, the Qingfeng long sword shattered into pieces of iron, and the flying fairy handprint changed again, those iron pieces exploded for the second time, and a long sword turned into black iron powder, because he chose to strike the cold night twice, and the knife that flew down in the face of the cold night was only slightly sideways to the side of the neck, and the blade slashed through her neck, although it did not hurt the blood vessels, But the flesh was still cut, and the blood flowed in large pieces.

On the ground, Zhan Yingge's body trembled, and then returned to normal, if the battle was so easy and it would be over, Zhan Yingge really wanted to tear the cold night alive.

Pulled by the power of the chain, the cold night passed through the black iron powder, the corners of the mouth were stained with blood, the face was full of hideous killing intent, and there was a black bear phantom outside the body, this time the black bear conjured up the upper body, especially the two thick bear paws, like hitting the bell stake, smashed to the flying body, and the flying fell close to the wall and moved sideways, and the cold night two fists slammed on the wall, leaving only two huge pits, and the eyes shouted "come here" with purple meaning.

Seeing the purple in the eyes of the cold night, his heart was lost, and his body stopped in an instant, and the cold night caught up with his fist in one step and raised it high and then fell heavily, and the black bear phantom bear claws outside the body slapped on the back of the flying back, and the flying back with the power of this blow retreated, but when he retreated, the blood broke through the teeth and stained the wall red.

The murderous aura of the cold night skyrocketed, and this bastard woman actually had killing intent towards herself just now, and the original battle completely changed its flavor because of the blow of the flying fairy.

Tie Sen, who was fighting for a while, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said in a low voice, "This time it's a big deal, the two little dolls have hit the real fire, I'm afraid we will have to make a move from the two old guys in a while, Lord Zhan still think about how to coax that girl into Yulinwei later."

'Stinky woman! You want to kill me? On a cold night, stepping on the seven star steps, the arms naturally hung down, although it was not the standard Mustang mane splitting posture, but it could also slightly recover the consumption just now.

The flying fairy put his hands behind his back, and at some point a green leaf appeared in his palm, and put the leaf close to the back of his hand, and a cool energy slowly entered the body along the back of his hand, and after the refining of the cyclone in the dantian, it became his own refining qi, 'The rules of the Central Plains, compete with peers, whether they live or die'.

Even if he has lived in Zhongzhou City for nearly half a year, the cold night will still ignore such rules, and he can't think of words to refute it, so he has to blow the horn of the charge again, and every step can step out of a distance of two or three meters, because of the restraint of the chains, no matter how high the cold night jumps, he can be pulled back to the wall, and the flying fairy is really a little afraid of the hand-to-hand combat with the cold night, there is no way that the cold night is not only powerful, but the hand is really dark, and the places where he knows that he is a woman are still those shameful places, Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to move his killing intent.

Seeing the cold night like a rhinoceros in estrus rushing over, the flying fairy loosened the chain on his waist a few times, and greeted it with a strange line of words, the cold night line of words can not be used because of the constraints of the chains, and the flying fairy line of words will not affect at all, of course, the speed of the flying fairy line words can not catch up with the cold night.

The soles of his feet rushed over against the wall, the long sword slashed at the hamstrings of the cold night, the length of the iron knife in the cold night was limited, so he had to stand on the wall horizontally on his head and feet, the iron knife blocked the long sword, and split the Huashan Mountain with one force, the cold night knew where his strengths were, and the fighting style that the flying fairy was afraid of was his magic weapon to defeat the enemy.

The frowning boss of the flying fairy slightly tilted the sword body slightly, and used a skillful strength to resist the iron knife, although the shock made the wrist numb, but it also resisted this magnificent sword, but the long sword was broken from it.

The flying fairy was shocked, and the cold night was joyful.

Cold Night seems to have seen himself slash and fall the fairy with a knife, even if the flying fairy moved to kill, Cold Night still didn't have the same knowledge as her, this knife was tigery, it could cut her but wouldn't send her on the road.

The flying fairy had no weapon in his hand, but he still didn't shout to stop, biting the tip of his tongue and squirting out a mouthful of essence blood stained the wide sleeves, and the blood-stained sleeves waved like a dragon going out to sea to hit the iron knife of the cold night.

The cold night secretly said with a bad breath, the wrist was forced, the iron knife rolled the sleeves and rotated, and the flying fairy squatted slightly, grabbed the sleeves with both hands and pulled the iron knife in two directions.

Sitting on a horse in the cold night, holding the handle of the knife in one hand and the back of the knife in the other, wrestling with the flying fairy, it has become the battle with the cold night that Feiluo has always hated.

The cold night didn't dare to be careless, first took a step forward, the iron knife was sent forward, and the flying fairy couldn't help but stumble backwards, the feet were useless, and the feet were suspended in the air and were bound by chains before they fell to the ground, and the cold night's mouth almost grinned at the root of the ear, and the blood-stained sleeves wrapped in the iron knife were inserted into the wall.

The feet were in the air and fell by gravity and kicked towards the flying fairy, the flying down just stabilized the body, the cold night feet arrived, and the hard response felt like the body was falling apart, the five organs in the body were displaced, the blood was surging, and a lot of blood oozed from the mouth and nose of this kick.

The flying fairy straightened his palms, and his fingers stabbed into the thighs of the cold night like daggers, and the cold night knew that he couldn't dodge, so he simply took the initiative to split the thighs, and the flying hands were inserted into the skin and flesh of the cold night to turn over with strength, and the palms of the cold night contained ice mist in one palm, and the flying fairy responded with the soles of his feet, and the two of them parted with one touch.

It's very slow to say, but it's actually an instantaneous thing, so fast that when Tie Sen saw the flying fairy throw out his sleeves, he only had time to snort coldly and sarcastically say, "Lord Zhan's good means, and the means of floating clouds and bloody sleeves are taught to this girl."

Lord Zhan only felt that his face was feverish, and his kung fu of pretending to be stupid was not weaker than that of a real fool.

The three clear footprints on the fairy's lower abdomen flew down, and the blood at the corner of her mouth dripped on her chest, and a different beauty lingered around her.

The paw prints on the cold night's face were red, and blood was gurgling from the finger holes on his thighs, and if he guessed correctly, it was time for a decisive battle.

The flying fairy completely refined the leaves on the back of her hand, and the qi refining in her body had the capital to make her use a killer move, and slowly pulled out a brand-new long sword from the storage bag, wiped the blood that had not dried up at the corner of her mouth, and said with a miserable smile, "I have no murderous intention towards you, but you are so persecutive, I have no choice but to kill the killer, and the next move will be killed, you have to think about it."

The smile of the cold night bloomed, and the warm smile overflowed from the eyes, gradually covering the whole face, even if he began to dislike this hypocritical fairy, it still couldn't stop him from laughing, "Don't forget that the loser will enter the Yulinwei."

The flying fairy refining qi was all output, and the long sword was forced to surrender, and before he could make a move, the long sword was already covered with cracks, but with the scabbard blocking the cold night, he couldn't see this shocking side, flew down and took a horse step, lowered his head and drew his sword, and the wall under his feet was cut by the sharp sword qi A large number of scratches, 'Death practice sword, one sword and one life, One life, one divine soldier', after speaking, he drew his sword and slashed it away, the long sword in his palm turned into flying ashes, and a three-meter-high phantom appeared behind him, the phantom was covered by the pitch-black cloak, revealing only two red eyes, holding a miserable green sickle in his hand, hissing and running towards the cold night, the sickle was raised high, like a god of death, locking the soul and hooking life, and doing everything.

The hairs on his body stood on end in the cold night, the blood in his body cooled down instantly, and his head was extraordinarily empty, although the time was short, he could still be sure that no matter what means he used, he would not be able to resist this move of the Grim Reaper Sword Practice, Taijiquan, Bajiquan, and Bing Xin Jue all worked.

So the cold night chose to gamble, the victory or defeat was all on this move, the arm shook the thorn fairy army thorn appeared in the palm of the palm, refining qi poured into the army thorn like a vast river, the black army thorn was wrapped in ice in the blink of an eye, turned into an ice thorn, the surging refining qi agitated the big spur on the cold night's body, his smile did not change and waved at the void, slashed vertically, the void in front of him seemed to be crushed, a two-color intertwined cross light blade appeared, one color is yellow, the other color is white, the cross light blade rotated towards the black robe shrouded in death, Behind the blade of light is a vast ocean, this is the scene of the Yellow Spring condensed by refining his own qi in the cold night, although it has not yet taken shape, it still has the power of corrosion.

'Ice Heart, Yellow Spring, Chop! In the face of death, the cold night calmly said five words.

Tie Sen's eyes flashed with coldness, and the two of them disappeared, and when they reappeared, they appeared back to back in front of the Grim Reaper and the Light Blade.

Zhan Yingge had a satisfied look on his face, and raised his palm at the god of death, and as the palm slowly closed, the god of death roared and twisted until it dissipated in the air, and the flying fairy was pale and grabbed the chain and moved with the wind, and there was no longer any strength to stand on the wall.

Tie Sen wanted to try the power of the cold night, two wisps of essence shot out of his eyes with his hands behind his back, and an invisible wall of wind appeared in front of him, the light blade kept rotating and stirring the wind wall, and then the white light dissipated, the wind wall froze, and the yellow light blade broke through the ice and went straight to Tie Sen, Tie Sen nodded with satisfaction, and with a flick of his fingers, the light blade shattered into a point of light and sprinkled into the void.

The cold night sealed several acupuncture points on the thighs, and a feeling of dizziness and dizziness hit, thanks to the fact that he had soaked in the Creation Immortal Pool, otherwise he would definitely have to be hung by chains like flying down now.

Zhan Yingge pointed at the flying fairy like a sword, and a strong vitality entered her body, she didn't understand Zhan Yingge's human feelings at all, and asked coldly, "You guys, what should you say about the outcome of this battle?" ’。

Zhan Yingge didn't wait for Tie Sen to speak, and hurriedly announced the result, "Because of my attack with the barbarian king, the battle is not scored, you don't win, you don't lose, okay?" ’。