Shushan.

The mountains are undulating and the peaks are beautiful.

On top of the mountains, the sacred tree of Fuso sits out. The fiery red branches snaking and the golden leaves shone brightly, and the three-legged golden crow stood between the branches, watching the man who came step by step.

The young man was dressed in a crown uniform, very different from the people of Shushan, and under the gaze of a group of people in Shushan, he came to the Fusang sacred tree.

Everyone is watching, but they are not afraid.

Qingluan looked at the young man in front of him, and a fighting spirit rose in his heart. Since he was a child, Qingluan has a high attainment in the witchcraft of Shushan, and it is difficult for his peers to stand side by side with him, except for a few elders in Shushan, it can be said that there are few invincibles.

But now, she met a teenager much younger than her. And from the first glance at him, Qingluan could be sure that this was a formidable opponent worthy of her challenge.

"Hanyang-kun!"

Zhao Shuang smiled and looked at the woman in front of him.

"Before you start, the bets of the game should still be clear."

Qingluan smiled softly, and his whole body tensed, like an arrow about to be shot.

"If you care too much about the stakes, that's where failure begins."

What do you mean? Is this a plan for prostitution?

Zhao Shuang waved his hand and stopped this woman who was ready to go.

"Victory or defeat is another matter, the bet should be said first, so as not to make you default."

Qingluan only had a duel in her mind, and as for the result of victory or defeat, it was just a trivial matter in her opinion. And now, the opponent in front of her only cares about these things, and she feels very disappointed in her heart, and even feels that the opponent has lost.

"The highest duel in our Shushan is a battle of life and death, and the loser loses a life."

"Luan'er, no!"

Yu Qing was beside her, and she stopped it. If Zhao Shuang died, it would definitely attract the revenge of the Qin army, and Shushan would not have to make enemies with him; On the contrary, if Qingluan died, Yu Qing would not be able to accept it.

"What do I want your life for, it's bloody. That's it, let's fold the money! ”

Zhao Shuang put forward a very pragmatic plan in a timely manner, but in Qingluan's opinion, it was completely unacceptable.

"If you win, whatever!"

She snorted coldly, a flame ignited in her hand, and her figure turned into nothingness, and she turned into a void in the cluster of hundreds of butterflies that suddenly gathered.

Shushan Escape?

Butterflies are flying, in this mysterious realm of Shu Mountain, it is even more fantastic and full of charm. It's just that Zhao Shuang didn't dare to relax.

The escape technique of Shushan is famous in the rivers and lakes, mysterious and dangerous.

Here it comes!

The art of escape and the art of assassination complement each other perfectly.

Qingluan's cultivation is not bad, and with such a peculiar escape technique, ordinary masters can't guard against it.

However, when Qingluan made a move, the change in the slight air flow was always difficult to hide from Zhao Shuang.

Zhao Shuang turned sideways slightly, but saw that his white arm had rubbed it, and when it reached the tip of his nose, there was still a slight aroma.

The Great Elder of Shushan looked at this scene, his eyes narrowed, from this moment, he already knew that Qingluan was not this person's opponent.

Compared with men, women are ultimately lacking in strength, but it is not enough to affect victory or defeat, because it can often be compensated for by the advantages of body style, moves and other aspects.

But now, what this blow shows is a difference in cultivation, not a lack of skill.

However, Qingluan, who missed the blow, was completely unaware, and the attack was even more fierce.

Shushan's witchcraft is peculiar, coupled with superb body skills, the moves when attacking look very beautiful, and Qingluan shows this advantage to the extreme.

With the cooperation of Zhao Shuang, it seems that this competition is even more intense.

"That's enough—"

The shouting of the Great Elder of Shushan stopped the competition. Qingluan was a little incomprehensible, looking at the Great Elder of Shushan, but saw that his gaze turned to Zhao Shuang.

"This competition is Qingluan lost."

The Great Elder of Shushan didn't want to see this seemingly ridiculous competition again, but Qingluan couldn't understand it.

"Great Elder, I haven't lost yet—"

Zhao Shuang smiled, although he didn't want to make the relationship with Shushan too tense, so he cooperated with this woman, but he was still seen by this old man.

But it's good that this old man seems to be able to call the shots.

"The elders of Shushan, a life is worth 10,000 fine brocades. According to the previous agreement, my people will come to pick up the goods in half a month. ”

"Shushan's promise will not be invalidated, Hanyangjun can rest assured."

The Great Elder of Shushan seemed to agree without hesitation despite ending this competition.

"Then I'll take my leave."

"Wait!"

Qingluan stood up and was very unwilling. She didn't understand and didn't want to accept the result.

"Qingluan!" Yu Qing grabbed his wife and persuaded softly, "This is the decision of the Great Elder. ”

"The previous competition was for Shushan. But now, I want to fight with it, which belongs to the battle of the rivers and lakes, and is not within the jurisdiction of Shushan. ”

The Great Elder of Shushan looked at this woman who was like a gambler losing and red-eyed, and her face was resolute. Although the timely suspension can make Qingluan lose not so ugly and save Shushan's face, but the arrogance on this woman is beyond the imagination of the great elder of Shushan.

Zhao Shuang seemed a little lacking in interest, in the final analysis, dealing with this woman was for the sake of Shushan behind her. Zhao Shuang and his 200,000 troops had just taken root in this land, and he didn't want to be an enemy of a force like Shushan, so as not to disrupt the 'footsteps' in the future.

"You don't have anything of value on you, why should I compete with you?"

"If I lose, I will be a slave and a slave in this life, and I will be at your disposal."

"Luan'er, don't mess around."

Yu Qing was beside her, saying loudly, this is no longer a category of nonsense. Where did his wife leave him as a slave or a slave?

Looking at Qingluan's entangled appearance, Zhao Shuang felt that it was impossible to order it to the end.

"Well, how about one move to decide the winner?"

"Good!"

Qingluan's body burned with golden flames, and correspondingly, the three-legged golden crow that was originally perched on the Fusang tree screamed softly, flapped its wings, and fell from the sky, and when it was about to touch Qingluan, it suddenly disappeared, as if it had disappeared into her body.

This move was Qingluan's strongest blow, and it even used the power of the three-legged golden crow. Qingluan gathered strength and slammed it at Zhao Shuang with one palm.

The other party was motionless, but just as Qingluan was about to approach Zhao Shuang, she felt that the other party's momentum had completely changed.

In an instant, the other party was like a mountain, majestic and heavy, as if it could not be shaken.

But seeing Zhao Shuang raised his hand slightly, and then fell heavily, the invisible energy turned into tangible power, and the three-legged golden crow accompanying Qingluan seemed to be restrained, and with a wail, he cut off contact with him.

Qingluan has not yet arrived, but he has lost the courage to oppose it. In the surprised eyes of the people around him, he fell to his knees with a thud.

"Is this the 'end of the sky'!"

The Great Elder of Shushan's face was shocked, and his voice seemed to tremble slightly.