At the same time that Situ Jianghua's (shēn) body flew out, the chain hammer in his hand had already smashed towards Ling Kun first.

Ling Kun (shēn) was in the air, his hands were out together, and eight sword qi struck the flying hammer head at the same time.

"Dangdangdang—"

After a loud bang like striking iron, Situ Jianghua's hammer head was unharmed, and even the momentum of smashing towards Ling Kun did not weaken in the slightest.

Ling Kun was taken aback, seeing that the hammer head was already in front of him, he was in a hurry, shifted his form in the air, and slid a step to the left to dodge the fatal hammer. This is a trick in the practice of the gods, and it is impossible for ordinary light skills to change direction so easily in mid-air.

Situ Jianghua withdrew the chain hammer, and the two fell to the ground at the same time.

"Fool, I didn't expect that the courage is still (tǐng) big, aren't you afraid of death?" Situ Jianghua said with a teasing face, he didn't take Ling Kun in his eyes at all.

Ling Kun crossed his arms and looked at Situ Jianghua and said, "Tut-tut, you wear this (shēn) clothes, how do you look like a singing opera, wearing a dragon robe to fight, you are still the first person, you can't be reluctant to take it off when you sleep, right?" ”

"Hahaha, you're jealous, you're still a general, and if you have the ability, you can also be an emperor."

"Hehe, even you, the pseudo-emperor, are also worthy of envy, but you just sang a show by yourself."

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, take your life." Situ Jianghua was furious, threw away the chain hammer, and slapped Ling Kun with one palm.

Ling Kun stretched out his hand again, and eight sharp sword qi (shè) came out, hitting Situ Jianghua's eight vital parts respectively.

Situ Jianghua snorted coldly, and as soon as his palm was closed, his (shēn) body suddenly spun up, like a tornado. Ling Kun's sword qi hit his frantically spinning (shēn) body like a stone sinking into the sea, without a single sound.

Immediately afterwards, Situ Jianghua's palm momentum was shot again, silently, neither fast nor slow, but it was difficult to dodge.

At this moment, the two of them were already close at hand, and it was too late for Ling Kun to send his sword again, not to mention that as Shangguan Jinghong said, his sword qi was like a fist embroidered to Situ Jianghua.

Seeing that he can't beat him, he can only run for his life.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, his left palm pressed against his right palm, and he faced off with the palm that Situ Jianghua struck. However, this move was not a hard touch, he just took advantage of Situ Jianghua's palm to retreat and escape.

With his palms facing each other, Ling Kun's body burst out, flew towards the back of the city, borrowed strength from the city wall twice, and successfully jumped onto the city.

Situ Jianghua originally thought that with one palm, Ling Kun's meridians would be broken and rotten into a ball of mud, but he still underestimated Ling Kun's mysterious light skills. His face turned pale with anger, and he raised his head and shouted: "Volley, you will never be my opponent, wait for the emperor to take your life." Allure, I know you're here, come back, the queen of the Daning Kingdom will always keep it for you. ”

Shangguan Chengcheng was disgusted by the words, and just wanted to scold him back, but unexpectedly, Ling Kun on the side (shēn) suddenly spurted blood from his mouth and fell softly.

Everyone was taken aback, and Shangguan Chengcheng and Zhao Mingyue supported him left and right.

"Ling Kun, what's wrong with you? Where was the injury? Zhao Mingyue asked in surprise.

"He's got an internal injury, go find a stretcher and carry it back." Shangguan Allure said urgently.

Ling Kun gritted his teeth and smiled, "That turtle grandson's internal strength is too strong. ”

"It's okay, you hold on, go back and I'll use my internal strength to heal you." Shangguan Chengcheng said as he gently carried him onto the stretcher, and the group quickly rushed back to their residence.

Entering the room, Shangguan Chengcheng asked everyone to leave, she put Ling Kun on the ground, and put her hands on his back to convey internal force to heal him.

Zhao Mingyue and the others were worried, no one dared to leave, and they all waited anxiously at the door.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that Shangguan Chengcheng stumbled out of the room.

Zhao Mingyue grabbed her who was extremely weak and asked, "How is it?" ”

"He's fine, but don't bother him, just let him rest, let's all go and rest."

Zhao Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief and said to everyone, "Let's all go and rest." She helped Shangguan Chengcheng into the next room.

Han Jiangxue hurriedly went to fetch water, cooked porridge, and fell asleep with Zhao Mingyue after serving Shangguan Chengcheng to replenish nutrition.

Early the next morning, Shangguan Chengcheng got up from (chuáng) and regained his previous vigor, apparently recovering his strength.

Zhao Mingyue couldn't wait to ask, "You finally got up, can you go in to see Ling Kun now?" ”

Shangguan Chengcheng glanced at her and said, "You know Ling Kun, I'm also half dead." ”

Zhao Mingyue's face turned red, covered her face and said, "That's not the case, aren't you already well, besides, who served you to eat and drink last night?" ”

"Okay, okay, just kidding you, what are you nervous about? Let's go, see how he is? ”

The two laughed and entered Ling Kun's room next door.

At this moment, Ling Kun had woken up, and Han Jiangxue was sitting by (chuáng) feeding him a bowl of clear porridge.

"How do you feel, are you alright?" Zhao Mingyue asked.

"It's okay." Ling Kun said weakly: "Situ Jianghua, this turtle grandson, is far more powerful than I imagined. ”

"Who made you disobedient, I said that you were a fist in front of him, and you didn't listen." Shangguan Allure said angrily.

Ling Kun smiled bitterly: "How do you know that I am still so weak if I don't try." ”

"Do you know now?"

"Alas!" Ling Kun sighed and said, "Of course I know, but this matter is too complicated. We have an army of 300,000, but we can't even break through the pass of Situ Jianghua alone. ”

Zhao Mingyue gently persuaded: "Don't worry about it so much for now, let's take care of the injury." ”

"When I recover from my injuries, Nanjianmen will be built, and it will be even more difficult to recover Sichuan at that time." Ling Kun frowned.

"Don't worry about it so much, we just need to do our best, and besides, sealing the rebels in Shu is a good way to have no choice." Zhao Mingyue said.

"No, since I promised you, this matter must be resolved satisfactorily."

"It's easier said than done." Zhao Mingyue also sighed.

"There are more ways than difficulties, I'll think again."

Shangguan Chengcheng pondered for a moment and said: "Don't you use the (chuáng) crossbow anymore, the Nanjian Gate is still building a wall, and the foundation is unstable, maybe a few arrows will collapse (shè)." ”

Zhao Mingyue's eyes lit up and said: "This is also a good way, we will send (shè) at the head of the city, condescending, (shè) farther, enough to (shè) to the top of the South Sword Gate." ”

"However, Situ Jianghua already knows the way to crack it, will he be able to burn it down with a fire?" Shangguan Chengcheng asked.

"It's easy to do, we can do it on (yīn) days or nights." Ling Kun said.

"Yes, yes, that's a good idea." Shangguan Allure clapped his hands.

"Of course it's good." Zhao Mingyue snorted coldly: "(chuáng) The crossbow cracking technique was something he came up with for you, and he naturally has a way." ”

"Hey, why don't you say who he invented the (chuáng) sub-crossbow for?" Shangguan Allure retorted.

Zhao Mingyue sneered, punched her and said, "Just your mouth." ”