An Yuchen sculpted Chen Xue and whispered, "What if the result is not as good as expected?" ”

Chen Xue said: "I believe it will be successful!" ”

An Yuchen held Chen Xue's hand and said, "Chen Xue, I beg you to promise me one thing." ”

Chen Xue looked at her quietly.

An Yuchen said: "If I really can't escape this catastrophe, can you help me take care of this child and watch him grow up?" Her request was a bit abrupt, after all, she and Chen Xue did not have too deep friendship, not to mention that Chen Xue was just an unmarried girl, such a trust was too heavy for Chen Xue.

But Chen Xue didn't hesitate at all, she nodded slowly and said, "I promise you!" ”

Zhang Yang lay flat on the surface of Sangzhu Lake, his body was spread out on the surface of the lake in a large shape, with the evening breeze gently rippling on the lake, the moonlight shrouded his body, looking down from the sky, he was like a fish floating in the middle of the lake, a silver fish.

In the autumn lake, the temperature was already very low, and the cold temperature helped him quickly calm down, in this cold lake, between this silent and ethereal world, Zhang Yang temporarily forgot his past and present lives, temporarily forgot his grievances and hatreds, and he must seize all the time to achieve another breakthrough in the Mahayana duel.

His body sank into the water little by little, and he had mastered the special method of breathing in the Mahayana, and as Zhang Yang's understanding of the Mahayana decision deepened, he found that this special method of breathing was better than the Turtle Breath and the Yoga of the Soul, and even in the water, he could still breathe freely.

The inner breath flowed in Zhang Yang's body, and the lake swirled around his body, gradually forming a larger and larger whirlpool, and a part of his body was reexposed to the air, and the process of gathering qi was obviously much faster than where he cultivated. Every cultivation process is a washing process of one's own meridians, and every time it undergoes a washing, the body will feel a kind of rebirth change.

Zhang Yang's sense became more and more acute, he could feel the wind on the lake, he could feel the fish passing through the water, he could even hear the murmur of autumn insects, and he could hear the sound of the wind blowing the grass and trees.

There is a certain law and rhythm in everything in the natural world, and the rhythm of the water waves suddenly became a little chaotic at this time, Zhang Yang Huo Ran opened his eyes, but saw that above the lake in the distance, a black-clothed phantom was like a meteor sticking to the water and coming towards his position.

With the help of the starlight, Zhang Yang had already identified that the person was Wen Ling, and he couldn't help but be stunned in his heart, but he didn't expect that his hidden stock was finally exposed.

Wen Ling came on the waves, walking on the ground, just from her terrifying light skills, it can be seen that she has made progress in martial arts during this time. The reason why Wen Ling was able to make such progress is related to her cutting off the love thread in the past, after Du Tianye injured her because of Su Yuanyuan, Wen Ling was disheartened, and there was no longer a shackle in her heart, and in this state, she would often stimulate her own potential and complete incredible progress.

Compared with Wen Ling, Zhang Yang can't concentrate as much as Wen Ling at all, his mind is not only pretending to be officialdom but also pretending to be countless feelings and loves, and his comprehension of the Mahayana decision is also just now, and he is far from being profound in terms of cultivation. Seeing Wen Ling coming on the waves, Zhang Daguan did not dare to continue to lie down and practice, and retreated to the lakeside in the shortest possible time to quickly put on his clothes and put on his coat.

Wen Ling stood about ten meters away from him, his hands attached behind his back, and his eyes looked at him coldly. There was no rush to make a move.

Zhang Daguan grinned and said, "Sister Ling, what kind of wind blew you to Tibet?" This world is really small, I didn't expect to meet you in such a remote place. ”

Wen Ling said: "Are you practicing?" ”

Of course, Zhang Yang would not tell him about his practice of Mahayana, and he said with a hippie smile: "Backstroke!" ”

"It's so exciting, on such a cold day, running to the lake for a swim!"

Zhang Yang said with a smile: "People don't have a long time in their lives, they can do whatever they want, how can they have so many scruples." ”

The night breeze blew Wen Ling's long black hair, reflecting her snow-pale face, making her whole person look more and more weird, Wen Ling said: "What did you come all the way to Tibet for?" ”

Zhang Yang said: "Nothing, just play!" ”

Wen Ling sneered: "Really? ”

Zhang Yang said: "Sister Ling, we have known each other for so long, when did I lie to you?" ”

Wen Ling said: "That's only you know in your own heart!" ”

Zhang Yang smiled: "It's so late, doesn't Sister Ling feel scared alone in this barren mountain and wilderness?" ”

Wen Ling said indifferently: "With you with me, how can I be afraid?" ”

Zhang Yang said: "Sister Ling, do you want to find a place to take a good rest?" ”

Wen Ling said: "No! ”

Zhang Yang yawned and said, "I'm a little sleepy, since you don't want to rest, I'll go first!" ”

Wen Ling said coldly: "Please!" ”

Zhang Yang smiled at her, his heart was full of vigilance, he knew Wen Ling's obedient temperament very well, knew that she was moody, and she would attack at any time, took two steps back, widened the distance between him and Wen Ling, and then turned around and walked towards the wooden house.

When Zhang Yang turned around, he saw Chen Xue's slender figure in the distance, and Chen Xue obviously came to look for him.

When Wen Ling saw Chen Xue, a pair of pupils suddenly contracted, and suddenly she flicked her toes and flew towards Chen Xue.

Zhang Yang has been keeping an eye on her, and at the same time as Wen Ling started, he also started, and took a step to block Wen Ling's way.

Wen Ling sneered: "Do you think you have the ability to stop me?" ”

Zhang Yang smiled and said: "Sister Ling, if there is anything to tell me, why bother to make it tense before meeting every time." ”

Wen Ling said: "Okay, you tell me the purpose of coming to Tibet, otherwise I will kill her!" As she spoke, a palm had already been swung towards Zhang Yang, and in the space within a radius of three zhang, the temperature dropped suddenly, and her Yin Shara palm was already perfect.

Zhang Yang greeted him with a bird dragon lock river, which is the most defensive move in Shenglong Boxing, because he has a full understanding of Wen Ling's martial arts, so Zhang Yang was extremely cautious at the beginning of the shot, and he did not dare to use the Mahayana method of spitting, so as not to be recognized by Wen Ling and cause unnecessary trouble.

Wen Ling's pale and bloodless palm slapped on top of the flamboyant fist, Peng! There was a loud bang on the ground, Zhang Yang's body couldn't help shaking, and a cold air seeped in from his fist, Wen Ling's martial arts were really domineering, but the cold came quickly, and it dispersed faster, and it had not yet reached his wrist, it had already flown away from his pores, this was purely unconscious behavior, Zhang Yang immediately knew that he could dissipate the cold so quickly, and it was all the credit of the Mahayana decision to return to normal.

Of course, Wen Ling didn't know that Zhang Yang had been reborn at this time, and thought that the cold qi invading Zhang Yang's meridians could at least make his arm lose his combat effectiveness in a short period of time, but Zhang Yang's recovery speed was unusually fast, and he barely made any pause, and a blow of the dragon galloped out of the four seas, Zhang Daguan never dared to retain any strength in the face of Wen Ling, and gathered the internal force of his whole body in this punch, and the cold air around his body moved with Zhang Yang's moves, Around his body, it turned into a milky white halo around Zhang Yang's arm, and from a distance, it looked like a galloping and roaring dragon, and rushed towards Wen Ling with an unrivaled momentum.

Wen Ling's eyes lit up, she also saw that Zhang Yang's martial arts had made great progress during this time, and secretly praised, her slender palm turned into a fist, facing Zhang Yang's fist, and she actually had to fight with Zhang Yang.

In Zhang Daguan's opinion, this godsister Wen Ling's martial arts are more than insidious and weird, but she is not powerful enough, and it is difficult for her to occupy Shangfeng in the real competition of internal strength, and it is not wise to take such a hard-hitting confrontation style.

But when their fists collided together, Zhang Yang felt the strangeness of Wen Ling's moves, although Zhang Daguan's internal force was surging and domineering, the direction of the strength was directed towards Wen Ling, and Wen Ling's punch seemed to be straight to meet her, but her internal force was spiraling, forming a spiral-shaped force field vortex around her fist.

Zhang Daguan's domineering fist power encountered Wen Ling's spiral strength, like a stone sinking into the sea, being stirred up, and his strength naturally decayed rapidly.

Wen Ling's body was extremely fast, and in an instant, she had moved to Zhang Yang's right side, and she threw another punch like lightning, Zhang Yang! He was pleasantly surprised to find that the biggest help of this method of breathing is that no matter how much power he wields with a punch, his physical strength can always recover in the shortest possible time. Zhang Yang's defensive posture is as solid as a rock, but Wen Ling uses a strange body technique to launch wave after wave of attacks around Zhang Yang, her punches are quite weird, each punch is like sending out a spiral vortex, rotating counterclockwise around Zhang Yang, and also forming an invisible vortex with a radius of about one meter.

Zhang Yang was in the whirlpool, although he relied on the Mahayana Decision's special breathing method to keep his physical strength from being excessively depleted, it was not so easy to rush out of the force field vortex created by Wen Ling. He has fought with Wen Ling more than once in the past, Wen Ling has never used such strange martial arts, the bigger the publicity, the more afraid, if it is not for the timely comprehension of the Mahayana method of rejection, he and Wen Ling will inevitably lose, no matter how great his strength is, attacking Wen Ling's body is always like a stone sinking into the sea.

Chen Xue stood not far away, watching the fierce fight between the two fists and feet, Wen Ling's figure had completely surrounded Zhang Yang, like a black lightning, rotating rapidly around Zhang Yang.

Chen Xue exclaimed: "Reverse the situation! ”

When Zhang Daguan heard Chen Xue's voice, his heart was shocked, could it be that the kung fu that Wen Ling is using now is the reversal that was taken away from them?