Chapter 448: A Little Test of the Great Sentiment of the Knife "Then Please?" Sikong Frozen once again made way for the two of them to make a place. The crowd also obediently retreated.

At this moment, Nangong Lan has to face, but Sikong Shui, a cultivator of the second order of the Ice Sparrow Gate Earth Spirit, can also feel it from the name, this guy is definitely much more domineering than Sikong Worm, at least people are water, you look at what reservoirs, canals, dams are so awesome, maybe this guy has some big moves.

I saw the two fighting against each other, and their eyes were even colder, but Nangong Lan's solemn gaze was mixed with a trace of ambiguity, could it be that this guy looked at the boss Kongshui?

On the other hand, Sikong Shui actually showed the same composure and calmness as Sikong Worm, perhaps the reason why Bingquemen was cold and cold, the people here seem to be very calm, maybe the word calm comes from the fact that people will be very quiet in a very cold environment.

"Plop, plop." Nangong Lan didn't know if he was a little nervous or a little hot, he actually opened his folding fan, and slowly fanned out a small breeze, which made Li Miao on the side almost laugh, this cool can't be played like this, it's a hundred degrees below zero here, you still fan the fan, and your head is in the water, right?

"Brother Tai, this is desire. Fire. Burn yourself? Sikong Shui's words were quite ridiculous, which made him look more interesting.

"Hehe, I don't mind having a good time with you." Nangong Lan was even more amazing, this sentence simply made the other party weak.

"Is it useful to talk so much nonsense, disgusting fellow." Sikong Shui showed disdain.

Nangong Lan suddenly sighed in his heart, why did he say that he was a disgusting guy? Could it be that the news of last night has already spread? Ouch, what can I do, I am embarrassed to be thrown into the hidden sect, if I get ahead at that time, this is a great shame, Nangong Lan's thoughts were suddenly chaotic.

"You, who do you say is disgusting!" Nangong Lan was annoyed and angry.

"Shout, I said what's wrong with you being nauseous? A guy who likes men, it's not worth my extra words at all. As soon as Sikong Shui's words came out, Nangong Lan's head exploded, it seems that good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, this group of dogs seems to know, and for a while, Nangong Lan's murderous intent has been ignited.

Li Miao couldn't hold back now, and laughed hehehe, it seems that the news of this hidden sect leaked quickly, but it's no wonder that such a group of people who have honed suddenly came, and the focus of everyone's discussion is on them, plus Nangong Lan and Nangong Zhu have such a strong news, and everyone will definitely spread ten or ten hundreds.

"Die, you!" Nangong Lan finally committed the taboo of the soldiers, only to see him quickly close the folding fan in his hand, rush forward with an arrow step, and in an instant he had already come to Sikong Shui's side.

At this moment, Nangong Lan instantly unfolded the folding fan in her hand and slashed towards Sikong Shui's throat at an astonishing speed, it seems that she still wants to seal her throat one by one, the lethality brought by this habitual method is still very great, once Sikong Shui does not react, his neck will be cut, and he will have to ask Lord Yama for peace at that time.

At this critical juncture, Sikong Shui suddenly retreated, and at the same time, he raised his neck, and Nangong Lan's fan Feng brushed his neck, leaving a red mark immediately.

"It's sharp enough, it's ruthless enough." After Sikong Shui successfully dodged Nangong Lan's attack, he quickly jumped three meters away, touched his neck, and actually wore out a layer of skin, and a small amount of blood seeped out, which couldn't help but make him a little afraid.

And the steward Sikong Freeze, who was watching from the sidelines, nodded with satisfaction, quite satisfied with the methods shown by Nangong Lan, especially after having hatred with the opponent, their potential will be stimulated, and their tricks will be more vicious.

Can Nangong Lan not be ruthless, he has been humiliated like this, how will he behave in the future, so a thought rushed to his mind, he must kill Sikong Shui today, no matter whether Sikong Leng interferes or not, he has to take his dog's life, otherwise he will not be able to live this disgusting in this life, and he will not be able to give an explanation to his friend Nangong Zhu.

Hey, it's great.

"Less fucking more mouths, let you taste the power of Lao Tzu today." Nangong Lan gritted her teeth and said fiercely, at this moment, his heart seemed to be full of super resentment, Sikong Shui was already a dead corpse in his mind.

"Ouch, look at you, isn't it just to expose your secret, is it necessary for you to be so angry, what's more, the whole Bingque Gate knows the news, and you have the ability to kill them all." Sikong Shui's mouth is also quite cheap, this is clearly the method of agitation.

"What the fuck are you talking about!" Nangong Lan collapsed again, and without saying a word, he threw out the folding fan in his hand, just like throwing a dart, and at the same time, he also rushed up with the folding fan.

There is a great advantage in fighting like this, the folding fan rotates in the air, as long as the opponent can't dodge, he will definitely be scratched by the folding fan, but if the opponent dodges the attack of the folding fan, Nangong Lan can follow closely behind, and still hit you by surprise.

So this trick, Nangong Lan also used it at the sect conference, and the effect was also very good, and now he is repeating the old trick.

"Whoosh." The folding fan spun violently in the air, flying towards Sikong Shui's body at high speed.

And Nangong Lan, who followed closely, even put on a posture of a golden hook and locked her throat, and she also wanted to kill with one blow.

But everything was so dramatic.

I saw Sikong Shui suddenly stretch out his right palm and make a circle in the air, and a plate-sized round ice cube suddenly appeared in his hand, which was like magic.

And this fast-spinning folding fan hit this ice cube even more.

"Gaden." Nangong Lan's folding fan was like hitting an iron plate, and it bounced off the ground at once, and Nangong Lan, who was following in the air, was obviously startled, is this guy Liu Qian, where did he get the ice cube.

But the current scene did not allow him to hesitate, only to see him once again ruthless, speeding towards Sikong Shui.

But Sikong Shui was not nervous at all, grabbed the ice-shaped disc in his hand, and instead flew towards Nangong Lan, which almost made Nangong Lan scared, what the hell was he going to do, and his hand was obviously not as hard as a folding fan, if he had a close contact with this ice disc, would he break his bones.

For a while, Nangong Lan's thoughts were chaotic again, she was really entangled, and now she miscalculated, what are the things in the Bingque Gate, how to use these despicable methods.

But it was too late, because two people came from opposite sides, like two cars colliding head-on, and the impact at this speed was quite large.

"Boom." Nangong Lan's fist slammed into the disc in Sikong Sailor's hand, and Nangong Lan's body flew out directly, leaving a fist-sized mark on the disc.

With a bang, Nangong Lan lay directly in the snow, but fortunately, the snow was relatively soft, except for her fist that was almost scrapped, nothing else mattered.

Sikong Leng on the side couldn't help but applaud, and his face couldn't hide his joy.