"His Royal Highness Li Zi'an," Wang Kun was silent for a moment, and then bit the word 'Li', "Your Majesty will not be happy if you do this." ”

Li Zi'an blocked Liang Liang firmly and pouted, "If you're not happy, you're not happy, I don't care anyway." ”

When Wang Kun heard this, the sin knife went downward, and his eyes looked at Li Zi'an more and more gloomy.

"If you want to fight, you can fight," Li Zi'an returned to Qiu Yuebai and rolled his eyes at Wang Kun, "It's not a matter for you to look at me like this, if you don't fight, go home early to eat and sleep and beat your brother, don't waste time......"

Wang Kong's eyes were lowered, and after hanging the skull back to his waist carefully, he didn't talk nonsense anymore, and the sin knife slashed down, straight towards Li Zi'an. The sword intent was rolling in the blood, it was obviously a move full of evil intentions, and it was as brilliant as the heroic righteousness of the scholar who poured it into the heavens and the earth! Before that sword intent reached Li Zi'an's body, the wind and snow had already been frozen in the air, as if it had been forcibly cut off.

Wang Kun is at this end, and Li Zi'an is at that end.

Movement and stillness!

Obviously, Wang Kun was really as he said before, he didn't use all his strength, but just wanted to use the power of the realm to crush Liang Liang to death. It's a pity that Liang Liang's qi is too thick, and although the tricks he learned are messy, they have caused him a lot of trouble, and the last blow made him suffer a big loss. Now facing Li Zi'an, who entered the Xuan at the age of twelve, who would have been the number one on the list of little grandmasters, he didn't dare to be careless, and even used this kung fu to press the bottom of the box, presumably planning to finish his work in one battle.

Li Zi'an still had a bitter gourd face, but his eyes were no longer afraid, and he muttered, "It looks like this product is so good...... Mother, now, Zi'an has to work hard......"

I saw that his footsteps did not move for half a minute, and the sword did not come out, but the snowflakes that were frozen in the air suddenly broke and turned into raindrops, weaving into rain curtains, and the falling snow that was closer to him was all evaporated into mist and shrouded in rain curtains.

In the midst of the mist and raindrops, a sword slowly fell to a small boat, wandering around.

Wang Kong's pupils shrank, and a crazy and fearless person like him was a little frightened!

Autumn moon white!

It's not a name for a person or a sword, it's a name for a move!

Only see Jiang Xin's autumn moon white!

Jiangxin's autumn moon white!

At this time, it was too late to change his moves, Wang Kun had to ignore the turbulence of his qi, and desperately squeezed out every bit of qi in his body, leaving no way back, how could he care about the danger of falling into the realm? If there is no tomorrow, the capital left today is still useless!

There are blood-colored peach blossoms blooming in the rain curtain, there is a sea of blood beating the thick fog, and there is a mighty righteousness between heaven and earth slamming into a boat!

The strange picture, the two people who are still are so harmonious.

Winter turns autumn, the rain curtain breaks, the peach blossoms wither, the thick fog dissipates, and the sea of blood subsides.

The boat was covered with a rain curtain and lined with thick fog, rocking gently.

In front of the Nan'an Palace, half of it is a cold winter day, half of it is a faint autumn night, there is snow falling, there are boats swaying, it is not like the world.

Such a beautiful scene, but there is a righteous spirit that comes from nowhere, loves to fiddle with right and wrong, and is so rude.

Bearable?

Of course not, the rain curtain has broken and the fog has suddenly dispersed, what should I do?

The boat slammed forward! Zhengqi turned his head. The boat is another hit! Righteousness fell and gnawed on the mud. The boat was triumphant and wanted to hit it, but found that the righteousness had already dissipated in panic with its tail between its legs.

Where is that resentment? It is from the master.

Qiu Yuebai attacked Wang Kun directly, Wang Kun looked restless, ruthless and crazy, and went directly forward, the sin knife slashed obliquely, drawing a trajectory in the snow, and the direction of the fall was also unremarkable, but it was such an ordinary move, that Qiu Yuebai had lost most of his strength, and he fell headlong, just through Wang Kong's left leg, and then staggered back to Li Zi'an's hands.

Wang Kun stumbled, fell weakly, and shouted unwillingly, "You are the one who cares, you are the one who cares......

Frightened and frenzied.

Because he lost, at this point, losing means death.

And Li Zi'an won, in this battle of life and death.

But he didn't move.

Originally, according to his personality, he must have been showing off as much as he wanted since he got the pole, but now he just held Qiu Yuebai helplessly, which was even more unbearable than Liang Liang, and fell down directly, unable to even roll his eyes, and muttered in a low voice, "It turns out that it takes so many qi machines to make a move across the border, and even I, a once-in-a-century genius, almost burped." Mistakes, mistakes, it seems that Liang Liang's gas engine is very strong......"

Seeing this, Wang Kun was surprised and delighted, so he dragged an injured leg, stood up staggeringly with a sin knife, rampant, and did not have half the fear of dying just now, "Hahaha, what's the use of you winning, it's me who survives!" It's me Wang Kong! The one who survives is the victor, Your Highness! Only those who survive will have the opportunity to climb to a higher position, and only then will they have the opportunity to abuse you! You two are just ......"

At this point, he seemed to be grabbed by the throat, and his words were stopped stiffly. Because, he found that Liang Liang, who was originally cross-kneeled to heal, was gone!

Li Zi'an finally regained some strength, but it was only enough for him to roll his eyes to show the disdain in his heart.

Wang Kun suddenly blessed his soul and raised his head upward.

I saw Liangyi falling from the sky, and the blade was downward!

Wang Kun couldn't dodge, and was cut off by Liangyi before he rolled and flashed a hundred steps away from Liang Liang.

Liang Liangli ignored Wang Kun, tilted his head and looked at Jiang Buzhi and Nan Ke, but he didn't expect that they were not defeated, they were still in a stalemate, it seemed that Gu Xingchen and Brother Ning were not well injured after the battle......

Liang Liang thought of this, his eyes darkened slightly, and then he bent down and picked up Wang Chen's skull that he had deliberately cut off from Wang Kong's waist, and a qi machine circulated in his hand, turning into a cluster of flames, and he was about to burn it.

"No, no, no, you can't be like this!" Wang Kun screamed in the distance, dropped the sin knife, and climbed with his only remaining right hand, the snow was stained with blood, and his appearance was miserable, "You can't do this to my brother, you can't!" He is my life, he is my life! ”

Liang Liang sighed, looked at Wang Kun with pity, but his hands were empty, abandoning Wang Chen's skull, and the fire spread upward, even with the wind and snow, burned clean.

"Nope! No! No! Wang Kun's expression was painful and sad, and his only remaining right hand struggled upward, trying to catch his ashes, "Xiao Chen, brother is here, don't be afraid, brother is here." Come here, come here, brother is here, brother will protect you well, take care of you, and will never force you to read or write again! I'm the only one who has relied on you all these years! It's just you and me! How can you be willing to leave me, how can you be willing to ......"

He crawled and crawled, suddenly stopped, lowered his head and cried, "You stop, Xiao Chen, you stop, my brother can't catch up with you, I can't catch up with ......"

The cold wind goes west, young man, is in the past......

Liang Liang looked at this scene, his nose was a little sour, and the hatred in his heart disappeared cleanly, leaving only a heart full of sorrow. Lifting Liangyi upside down, don't overdo it, and walk towards Li Zi'an with frivolous steps.

Li Zi'an reluctantly stood up and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?" ”

Liang Liang shook his head, didn't want to mention it, pulled away from the conversation, and deliberately pretended to be relaxed and quipped: "I didn't expect you to be Jiang Lao's grandson, or a member of the Li family!" It's so hidden! How did you and Nanke get here? ”

Li Zi'an didn't want to mention his sadness anymore, so he followed Liang Liang's words and smiled, "This is another story......

Liang Liang pursed his lips, looked at Gu Xingchen, who was still in a stalemate with the second daughter, and said softly, "How about it, can you fight again?" I'm not feeling good right now......"

Li Zi'an was about to speak, but the Buddha was suddenly flourishing at the gate of Chang'an City, and the breath of the rivers and lakes burst out, and he forcibly tore the big array of luck that smelled people.

Liang Liang and Li Zi'an glanced at each other, nervous inexplicably. At that moment, both of them sensed that it was the breath of the kid, and the light of the Buddha ...... It must be the dry well monk who ranks first in the world on the grandmaster list.

It seems that the victory or defeat of the two is about to be revealed......

Li Zi'an looked at Nan Ke, while Liang Liang turned his head and looked in the direction of Liang Sheng's departure, extremely worried.

Old man, is the victory or defeat of our Liang family and Wenren about to be revealed......

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ps. South to South: Satisfied?

Liang Liang: Actually, I can be narrow-minded, dark-minded, and cautious, and I don't need to be so upright, so personable, so magnanimous, and so ......

South to South: Do you praise yourself or yourself or yourself? Something to say!

Liang Liang: I have to be tortured back! Keep my demeanor in case of abusing back! Then, the beauty can be delivered...... Phew, there will be some righteous and beautiful girls and I will discuss the philosophy of life, educate and educate the growth of the next generation, and by the way, create the next generation......

Go south to south: wipe your saliva clean, turn right at the exit, and walk slowly.

Liang Liang: ...... What about the welfare of the pro-son!