Obviously listening to the third-rate martial arts moves, the black and white Langjun felt very wrong for no reason at the moment. But the habit of enjoying the fun of challenging the world has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and it is impossible for Nangong to simply give up because of the other party's words.

If you can easily convince Hei Bai Langjun, Nangong Hate will inevitably be in vain. Immediately waved the yin and yang fan in his hand, and the black and white Langjun pressed the subtle feeling, and Ao'an said very much: "If you have any extra words, simply save them." After the battle, everything is clear! ”

I can't learn my father's cheekiness, and I was a little overwhelmed when I heard that Qingran was at a loss, but I didn't want to do any more useless fights, so after thinking about it, I still backed down: "If you have to fight, let Sister Ghost Slave show you the martial arts just now." ”

"What are you doing?"

"It's you who bullied underage children in the front, so I also have the right to put forward personal conditions."

"Hmmm......"

Leng and arrogant eyes swept away the ghost slaves, although the black and white Langjun felt that he was different, but it was not difficult to win by force.

However, what Nangong Hate pursues is not only a simple victory, but also a convincing opponent, otherwise there will be no grudges entangled with people in the net.

The thoughts in his mind turned quickly, and Hei Bai Langjun did not refuse, and said frankly: "If I defeat her, you will fight with me?" ”

"Yes."

The girl is in moderation and relieved the pain. The ghost slave who smiled gently on the side, although he was a little helpless, had to shake his head and walk forward. Seven steps in place, the original soft and quiet ghost slave, the temperament has changed sharply, generous and straight, and the eyebrows are not allowed to be bearded, which suddenly impresses others.

never took advantage of the opponent, Hei Bai Langjun was calm and calm, and said confidently: "Heh, let's come in." ”

"Please be careful."

Even though he has been in retreat for many years, the ghost slave has not put his heart on the path of martial arts, and his foundation is still less than that of the madman, and he does not pretend to be a gesture, and takes the lead in using the yin wind ghost claws. The sharp claws waved fiercely, and the cold yin wind blew in a hundred steps, and it was pervasive and chilling.

And at the moment when the first palm limb was connected, Nangong hated to turn his palm with ease, but he observed the gloomy ghost without losing his integrity, and even felt that the opponent's internal force concealed the pure yang foundation, and couldn't help but carefully observe the other party's appearance, and asked in his heart when he saw the opportunity: "Pure Yang True Body, what is the relationship between you and Shi Yanwen?" ”

"I have nothing to do with Shi Yanwen in the Central Plains here."

"Oh? Anyway, your identity has nothing to do with me. Defeating a tough opponent is where the fun of Nangong hates lies. Now, you just have to accept defeat! ”

Lang Ran smiled heroically, the black and white Lang Jun had a gambling contract in his heart, deliberately suppressed his skills and wanted to use his moves to control the enemy, and the five unique divine skills were combined with yin and yang, and he suddenly broke the demonic wind.

However, the original intention of sparring with Nangong Hate was only a temptation. But seeing that the black and white Langjun was defending and attacking, the ghost slave was indifferent, and the five-fingered kei saw the stitches, which was the mastery of the Demon Domain - the ghost finger buckled the soul!

At first, he didn't pay attention to the ghost slave, until the ghost hand poked his face, and the black and white Langjun felt that the other party seemed to have a deep confidant, and he couldn't help but think about it.

Xu was restrained for a moment, and the finger of the soul was even more with him, cutting off Lang Jun's way halfway. Nangong hated Shen groaned and cast his anger at Ma Lingguan, and immediately slammed his waist to the ground with a heavy fist, shattering dozens of feet of solid mountain rocks under his feet, forcing the ghost slave to retreat.

There was a gap between the two sides, and the ghost slave was not discouraged, so he immediately turned his palm into a knife and reunited the three yin ghost phoenixes, and cut straight into the waist and abdomen of the black and white Langjun. However, the black and white Langjun was on guard, and he was no longer stunned, and the latter came first to force the ghost slave to change his moves halfway, and did not allow the opponent to take full advantage of the opportunity.

"Eighteen buttons."

Sticky as boneless. The trickery of the demon gate, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, is always locked around the body, leaving no gap, wearing out the black and white robes. I don't want the woman in front of me to be weird, and when the black and white Langjun sees the move, the heat of the battle intent in his heart is more and more intense.

"Hahahaha, it's actually all restraint moves, it's really fun!"

Sensing that every move made by the ghost slave was unique, Rao was able to defend himself with his long-term experience, but on the premise of some reservations, Nangong Hate was unable to make an efficient counterattack for a while, and he was contemptuous earlier.

And if at this time, Nangong Hate has not yet understood the meaning of what Qingran said earlier, he will not be worthy of the name of a martial arts madman!

"Receiving, converting, transporting, and sending!"

dragged to the ghost slave Qian's donkey skills, it is difficult to show the superb means of the black and white Langjun. Nangong hated a certain mind, that is, he wanted to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop. His hands were facing the cyclone that burst out violently, allowing the ghost slave's fingers and claws to approach, and then digesting and transferring the opponent's Yuan Gong, superimposing his own internal force and doubling the attack, it was like a broken bamboo to untie the tight attack.

In the next moment, the black and white Langjun walked forward quickly, seizing the moment of breaking the move, and smashed the middle palace with his palm, but he stopped at the moment of victory. The tyrannical wind does not take the enemy, and smashes the towering boulder from the side, making the ghost slave stunned.

"Hmph, if you break your move with the foundation, Nangong hates to win. Next time, I'll convince you to lose! Seeing that the ghost slave was confused, the black and white Langjun passed by in a cold voice.

However, the ghost slave has an inferior foundation and can still do it to this extent. If you hear that people are clear and respond to the battle directly, choose to attack it unprepared......

Enjoy the thrill of life and death in the challenge, rather than perfunctory handouts. The madman challenges the rivers and lakes all the year round, and has his own extraordinary arrogance, and then said to Wenren Qingran: "Her foundation is not as good as yours, but she can do it to this extent, which makes me even more interested in fighting with you." ”

"Now?"

"Not necessarily. When you settle your personal matter, you will make a decision with dignity. ”

Seeing that the black and white Langjun was about to leave, Yi Wuxin hurriedly approached and asked, "Black filter, white shimmering...... Hei Bai Langjun, you have completely lost your memory and don't recognize me at all? ”

"Put away those two unrelated names!"

The yin and yang fan waved back, and the black and white Langjun seemed to be unwilling to remember and unintentionally approached, blocking people from the three zhangs. Even though he was disappointed, he still refused to give up.

"But ......"

"Not anything. The black and white Langjun Nangong hatred is always unique, and it is by no means replaceable by others. You and I have nothing to do with the past, and neither will we in the future! ”

There was no hesitation in his eyes, and he put aside his indifferent words, Nangong hated and ignored his eagerness, jumped into the ghost carriage, and went all the way down the mountain road. And although he was entangled in trouble, Wen Ren Qingran didn't take it very seriously, and persuaded Yi Wuxin to go to Huanzhu Tower to find the mirror person together after a few words.

However, the despicable actions of the female tyrant touched the bottom line of the mirror keeper. Not long after the three girls left Cangxia Mountain, the Hidden Mirror Man was like the leader of the Black Society...... No, the god of war in Miaojiang was not in vain, and he was directly preparing to bring people to rush to the Beauty Pavilion to have a vigorous domestic violence.

It was also a family matter, when the Tibetan mirror people were angry and thunderous, Shi Yanwen was also worried about how to persuade the twin brothers to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors, so after recalling the unintentional incident, he took the first step to intercept in the middle of the official road on the border between Zhongmiao.

"Shi Yanwen, you get out of the way of this seat!"

"Impossible."

Shi Yanwen said: "You brought a group of killers into Miao Jiang, wouldn't it be a mistake if it caused King Miao to misunderstand?" ”

"Hmph, if a slut dares to take an unintentional knife, he should have the consciousness to bear my revenge."

The Tibetan Mirror Man was very displeased: "What's more, if you are as smart as Shi Yanwen, would you not have thought that King Miao would definitely set up a killing array near the Beauty Pavilion?" ”

"The female tyrant dares to threaten the unintentional, and naturally has its follow-up countermeasures. And with King Miao's jealousy of you, it is only natural to try to lure you into the trap. But ......"

The rational posture suddenly softened, and Shi Yanwen tactfully persuaded: "Since Wuxin has returned safely, why should you risk entering the game?" ”

"If there is one, there are two, and if there are two, there are three. If she doesn't let the slut use her blood to grow a good memory, she will think that the mirror collector is weak and can be bullied, and she has repeatedly gained inches......"

“…… Excuse me, are you my father? ”

The confrontation between the two sides was fruitless, and suddenly there was a soft and clear voice. The girl in the straw hat suddenly appeared from behind the ramp, so that the person who was facing the mirror forgot to refute for a while. At the same time, the ghost slave who had just come to the Central Plains in this world also happened to be opposite to Shi Yanwen.

The two sides looked at each other's god-like faces and were stunned on the spot, and when they heard that Qingran was saving trouble for the ghost slave, they hurriedly pressed the palm of the ghost slave and reminded.

"Sister, in fact, he is not your father."

Yi Wuxin's heart was suddenly pulled when he heard this, and his eyes moved away from the person who wanted to speak and stopped, and said in disappointment: "Ah, sister Wenren, how can he not be?" ”