Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Kill

Thirteen Niang withdrew her black demon energy, and looked at Liang Lan with a pair of beautiful eyes, full of shock. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This disciple is so courageous, he can't compare to the giant tortoise, but he dares to gamble desperately on a sword, and he just scared away the giant tortoise monster.

Seeing Liang Lan sitting weakly on the ground, Thirteen Niang was unsettled.

This Liang Lan hid it tightly, and didn't find out that he would also be a cultivator, if I might not be able to kill him in normal times, just now that he is weak, I will definitely be able to avenge the humiliation of the Dong Mansion that day, and I can also push his death into the hands of the bandits.

It's a great time!

Thirteen Niang looked at the corpses of the bandits all over the ground, with a complicated look on her face, she suddenly remembered all the things tonight, when she was held on the ground by this man, she didn't feel much annoyance!

Thirteen Niang's pretty face was slightly red.

She also remembered that he had wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth for her just now, and the way he stood up with his sword in hand......

In fact, what the giant turtle obviously wants is just my black demon qi, this disciple can completely walk away, Thirteen Niang bit her lip, thinking of this, she actually found that she had forgotten the feeling of being humiliated by him in the Dong Mansion that day.

Forget it, don't want to.

Thirteen Niang stomped her feet slightly, Liang Lan, you saved my life just now, if I don't kill you tonight, I'll flatten it.

She walked over and gently helped Liang Lan up, the wall on the second floor was destroyed, the river breeze was blowing in, and if she continued to stay, she would inevitably suffer from the wind and cold. Liang Lan was physically exhausted and weak, and needed to be helped down to rest.

Liang Lan put her hand on the shoulder of Thirteen Niang, I don't know if it was intentional or weak, the whole person was almost attached to Thirteen Niang.

He saw that Thirteen Niang's face was slightly red, and he said with a smile.

"I suddenly remembered a sentence in my hometown, behind every successful man there is a woman who works silently."

"Hometown?" Thirteen Niang was a little curious about this word: "Aren't you a local?" ”

"This...."Liang Lan realized that he had lost his words, and hurriedly joked: "I saw such a handsome girl beside me, and I thought that I was no longer in the world, and I went to Lord Yama." ”

"Moreover, it will be flattering," Thirteen Niang deliberately stiffened her face: "And Lord Yama is full of ghosts, where are there any handsome girls." ”

Liang Lan laughed: "Haha, that's it, I'll take a closer look, there is only a dominatrix, how can there be any handsome girls." ”

"You're ......!"

Thirteen Niang slammed Liang Lan to the ground, and walked down angrily: "The dominatrix won't help people go downstairs, you can go down by yourself!" ”

Liang Lan was thrown to the ground, knowing that Thirteen Niang played a little girl's character, deliberately holding her legs, where she screamed in pain: "It hurts, it hurts, ouch, it breaks!" ”

Thirteen Niang stopped and said in her heart, the strength just now was not heavy, where is it so easy to break people's legs?

couldn't help but glance back, and saw that Liang Lan even had sweat on his forehead, and his heart suddenly drummed.

She walked back to Liang Lan and asked, "Hey, where are you hurting?" ”

Liang Lan let go of her legs and pointed to her chest seriously: "You just dropped me, my heart hurts!" ”

Thirteen Niang suddenly understood: "Sure enough, it's a flamboyant tongue!" ”

"Hahaha," Liang Lan laughed as she watched the beautiful woman get up.

......

Downstairs, seeing the ship getting closer and closer to the shore, everyone was relieved.

The atmosphere of walking through the ghost gate has not completely subsided.

Gao Dengyun Xu Chao and the others even had a few drops of sweat on their foreheads, and they were happy for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

Seeing Liang Lan slowly walking down from the second floor, Gao Dengyun hurriedly stepped forward to answer: "Uncle Shan, what's wrong with you, you're not injured, right?" ”

"Don't get in the way, the turtle monster attacked the second floor just now, and Thirteen Niang and I escaped, but a few men dressed in black were killed by the turtle monster."

Liang Lan said slowly, this is also the line that he and Thirteen Niang colluded with. Thirteen Niang removed these thieves for him, and he covered up the existence of black magic for Thirteen Niang.

A very fair deal.

In this way, everything that happened on the second floor just now became a secret forever.

Gao Dengyun hugged Liang Lan and said, "Uncle Shan, it's good that you're fine, otherwise I will definitely feel uneasy when I invite you here." ”

Liang Lan smiled: "You don't have to blame yourself for riding the wind, you see I'm not good, come, take the wine and drink." ”

Gao Dengyun said: "The way you look now, can you still drink?" ”

......

Rui Wang Zhou Jianshen stood in the corner, listening to Wang Baoshan's speculation with a shocked face.

"What, you said that this Liang Lan used his sword to force back the giant turtle just now?"

"Not bad." Wang Baoshan nodded.

If it weren't for the aura and appearance of that sword just now, he wouldn't have believed that the person in front of him who looked like a thin scholar was actually a martial arts master!

Harness the sword in the air, kill people in ten steps!

This is a method that only a first-class master can use, not to mention that he repelled the demonic giant tortoise that was several feet long with a single move.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's incredible.

"With such a poetic talent, and a master who even Baoshan is ashamed of, this kind of person in a remote place like Qingshui, it is the will of God to meet this king."

Rui Wang Zhou Jianshen made up his mind in his heart that he must get acquainted with this all-round talent in civil and military affairs.

immediately took a glass of wine, came to Liang Lan and Gao Dengyun, and drank it all.

"Putting himself in danger and not changing his complexion, Brother Shan's arrogance is really admirable."

As he spoke, he took off a piece of jade pendant from his waist and handed it to Liang Lan: "The sword is a hero, the beautiful jade is given to Confucianism, the first time we meet, a small gift is not enough to express admiration." ”

"Oh?" Liang Lan and Gao Dengyun raised their heads at the same time, looking at this local tyrant fan who suddenly appeared.

"Shen Jianzhou," Zhou Jianshen reversed his name and introduced himself.

......

Outside the broken window on the second floor, Qianmian Langjun looked inside the house with palpitations.

There is a sense of suspicion of the world.

What's going on tonight?

The girl in the Drunken Immortal Building is a master with magic skills, there are old monsters hidden in the Qingshui River for I don't know how many years, and the last scholar is even more perverted, able to control the flying sword to kill people invisibly!

What's wrong with the world?

How many secrets are there?

He rolled his eyes, removed his disguise, and crept into the room.

In the room, there were the corpses of Xiaocui and the bandits.

Thousand-faced Langjun didn't look at the others, and walked straight to Liu Tong's corpse.

Liu Tong was killed by Thirteen Niang, and he was not sucked into jerky like others, and he has high intelligence value. Bring it back to the Holy Gate, and the helmsman will surely forgive him for the sin of throwing away his sword.

"Hey ......"

Qianmian Langjun turned Liu Tong's body over with difficulty, and suddenly, the circulation of qi that had long been cut off turned out to be unobstructed, and he opened his eyes again.

"Ahem", Liu Tong spat blood with difficulty and carefully identified it.

A thousand faces?!

He looked at the grotesque face of the person in front of him and finally recognized who he was.

"The day you immortal board ......"

Liu Tong had blood in his mouth and said vaguely.

"What did you say?"

Qianmian Langjun knew that even if he woke up now, Liu Tong would no longer be able to live, and he thought that Liu Tong was confessing some secret.

"Day you...... Sun, you immortals...... Plate ......"

Liu Tong quietly groped around his waist with his other hand, and finally he grabbed something, raised his hand, and used his last strength to pierce the only remaining flying knife through the back of Qianmian Langjun.

Liu Tong finally swallowed his last breath, a satisfied smile on his face.

If you hadn't stolen Lao Tzu's portrait, Lao Tzu would have killed that kid a long time ago...... Fortunately, the sky has eyes, so I took revenge with my own hands......