"Joke, you are a bandit, I am an official, what big thing can you let me destroy. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Shen Yan didn't expect that his move would shock Ling Qiuniang back, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he thought that this was a trap set by Ling Qiuniang, but looking at the other party's tone and demeanor, it didn't seem to be the case, so a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly.

"Hmph, don't be arrogant, don't you just have a lot of strength, you're not a big buffalo, besides, I'm not competing with you, don't compare your strength with me if you have the ability and ability." A sly smile appeared in Ling Qiuniang's eyes, a look of grievance appeared on her face, and she looked at Shen Yan with tears in her eyes.

"Don't, don't pretend to me, I don't eat your set." Seeing the aggrieved look on Ling Qiuniang's face in an instant, Shen Yan's heart couldn't help but breed a desire to pity and protect, and then a trace of clarity appeared in his eyes, and he realized that he had almost fallen for Ling Qiuniang's trick.

Shen Yan This is the first time he has encountered a charm, and he almost fell for it, fortunately, Shen Yan's concentration is strong enough, and he is on guard in his heart, so he can quickly wake up from Ling Qiuniang's charming, otherwise, he will really agree to Ling Qiuniang's request and not fight her with force. If you don't use your strength, you might as well bind your hands.

"Shen Yan, you are still not a man, you don't have the demeanor to pity the jade at all." Ling Qiuniang was very surprised in her heart that her tried and tested charm technique failed in Shen Yan's body, didn't the master say that no man in the world could escape his charm? Why did there be an accident in Shen Yan's body?

"If you want to fight, you will fight, where is so much nonsense." Hearing the charming voice of Ling Qiuniang's words mixed with thoughts, as well as Ling Qiuniang's aggrieved and coquettish expression, Shen Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and then a trace of essence appeared in his eyes, staring at Ling Qiuniang coldly, not moved by Ling Qiuniang's charm at all.

"Shen Yan, you are really not a man." Seeing Shen Yan's unbewildered expression, Ling Qiuniang reluctantly put away her charm and shook the soft sword in her hand again, the tip of the sword was cold and dazzling under the sunlight of the autumn afternoon. Ling Qiuniang seemed to want to shine Shen Yan's eyes with the refracted light, so that Shen Yan was temporarily blind.

Ling Qiuniang's idea is good, but she didn't take into account the location, the sunlight at this moment can certainly be mapped to the soft sword in her hand, but it is not the best angle to reflect it in front of Shen Yan through the refraction of the sunlight, besides, Shen Yan is a modern person after all, seeing Ling Qiuniang's actions, after a little thought, he understood the intention of Ling Qiuniang's move, so Shen Yan also skillfully moved a position to avoid the angle of the corners of his mouth. At the same time, the saber in his hand during the dance slashed horizontally towards Ling Qiuniang's waist with a sweeping strike.

Seeing that Shen Yan did not get hit, but took the lead in attacking herself, Ling Qiuniang cleaned up her playful mentality, the soft sword in her hand was like a dragon out of the water, and the tip of the sword was like a plum blossom sprinkled on Shen Yan's chest.

The two of them once again attacked each other's vital points, forcing the other to return to the rescue. The test of the two of them is still speed and strength, relatively speaking, after seeing Shen Yan's strength, Ling Qiuniang is obviously slightly inferior in this regard.

Scold. Shen Yan's blade did not cut into Ling Qiuniang's slender waist, but changed his move halfway, blocking Ling Qiuniang's sword tip with the knife surface, Shen Yan's change of move halfway was not like losing both, so blocking the tip of the soft sword with the knife surface, Ling Qiuniang would definitely have a short distraction, and this short time was his own opportunity, because Shen Yan was thinking about preparing to capture Ling Qiuniang alive, so as to draw out the potential power of the White Lotus Sect in Lingnan.

Shen Yan didn't believe that Ling Qiuniang was the only one who secretly infiltrated Lingnan, and it was absolutely impossible for the two sides to have only one chess piece, and there must be a backhand. If he can successfully catch Ling Qiuniang, the other White Lotus Sects who infiltrate Lingnan will either discuss how to rescue Ling Qiuniang, so that he can wait for the rabbit for a while. Either the White Lotus Church sent a large number of elite soldiers to besiege Lingnan and force itself to release the White Lotus Sect, and this result was exactly what he wanted.

He led the Great Xia Royal Army to Lingnan, definitely not to fight soy sauce, but to sincerely want to fight with the soldiers of the White Lotus Sect, one is to let the Great Xia Royal Army get the baptism of war and fire, and the other also wants to announce to the world in this way the rise of the Great Xia Royal Army.

The moment Ling Qiuniang saw that the blade in her hand blocked the tip of the sword, she was indeed as distracted as Shen Yan expected, and she was surprised why Shen Yan would change her moves halfway, and the biggest possibility was that Shen Yan was afraid of death, an opponent who was afraid of death was not a good opponent at all, even if the other party had a stronger strength than herself, as long as she fought for her life, Shen Yan would definitely be afraid of her hands and feet, and if she fought with some more moves, Shen Yan would definitely expose her loopholes, and then it would be her chance.

Thinking of this, Ling Qiuniang's best smile appeared, and a trace of charm appeared in her eyes, as bright as peach blossoms.

This is the moment. Seeing the moment Ling Qiuniang was distracted, Shen Yanmeng took a big stride and pounced on Ling Qiuniang, the saber in his hand attacked Ling Qiuniang's ribs at a tricky angle, and at the same time, his left hand used a grappling hand to grab Ling Qiuniang's right wrist.

Seeing Shen Yan's tricky moves, a trace of bad feeling appeared in Ling Qiuniang's eyes, but after years of habits and experience, Ling Qiuniang quickly reacted and adopted a coping strategy, knowing that the soft sword in her hand could not block the powerful saber, Ling Qiuniang moved sideways to the left, avoiding the grappling hand of Shen Yan's left hand, and at the same time letting Shen Yan's saber enter a dead end of attack.

While avoiding Shen Yan's attack, Ling Qiuniang did not dodge completely, but swung the soft sword in her hand, the tip of the sword was like a 10,000-point star, and stabbed Shen Yan's right arm fiercely, forcing Shen Yan to retreat.

Indeed, Shen Yan's move at this moment has already been used old, and the attack of the saber has also entered a dead end, theoretically, in the face of Ling Qiuniang's sharp and sophisticated attack, it can only be at the cost of the sword in the right arm, but in this way, it is equivalent to losing combat effectiveness. Of course, the best way is to retreat, so as to open up a distance, and then swing the saber to counterattack Ling Qiuniang.

And all these reactions were in Ling Qiuniang's calculations, whether it was the sword in her right arm or the choice to retreat, she couldn't escape Ling Qiuniang's next series of moves. As the saying goes, one son is wrong, and the whole game is lost. Ling Qiuniang's calculation was like this, once Shen Yan retreated, his spirit and spirit would definitely be affected.

"Oops." Li Yunhan, who was watching the fight scene from the side, saw this moment of crisis, a trace of anxiety appeared in his eyes, and he still seemed to see the situation of Shen Yan's defeat and retreat, and his right hand couldn't help but touch the silk and prepared to make a move.

"Not good." Seeing that Shen Yan was in a contrarian state, Ding Sanlin couldn't help but hold the bow with his left hand, and his right hand unconsciously stretched out to the quiver behind his back.

"Hmm." Seeing Ling Qiuniang's fierce attack, the look on Gao Yong's face couldn't help but sink, and his right hand couldn't help but clench the hilt of the sword that was quietly inserted into the scabbard.

"Fight with the old lady, you only have to drink the old lady's foot washing water." Seeing Shen Yan fall into the downwind, a touch of pride flashed in Ling Qiuniang's eyes, as if the dawn was blooming in front of her.