Zhang Zi'an anxiously paced in the stone pavilion, gritting his teeth and cursing Su Hao from time to time, in addition to Zhang Zi'an, there were two men and two women in the pavilion.

One of them sat on the pillar of the stone pavilion, wearing a black robe, and his appearance was also mediocre, only a pair of sword eyebrows were obliquely inserted into his sideburns, which was impressive, and at this time there was a gentle smile on his face, comforting Zhang Zi'an: "Brother Buyu, don't worry, your friend wants to be stumped by something, I'm not in a hurry." ”

Zhang Zi'an stopped pacing, looked embarrassed, and said with a reluctant smile: "Brother Yuanshan, I'm sorry, I obviously remember that he was active in the CD generation, and I don't know what's wrong, not long ago, the flying sword biography I sent went to the north." ”

"I said silently, should you have become a loner, what kind of friend is there to say?"

Zhang Zi'an turned his head to look, a man wearing a yellow shirt and a jade crown, with a pale face, a pair of triangles flashing obscenity from time to time, and he was courteous to the two women in the same pavilion.

Zhang Zi'an frowned slightly, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and before Zhang Zi'an could speak, the man known as 'Far Mountain' opened his mouth first and scolded: "Look back!" How to say that? I also apologize to Brother Buyu! ”

The white-faced man also stopped talking, snorted coldly, and continued to pay homage to the two women.

"You! I'm sorry for my silence. He just couldn't keep his mouth shut. "'Far Mountain' explained to Zhang Zi'an.

Zhang Zi'an had no choice but to give up, pulled the corners of his mouth and nodded to show that he knew, and couldn't stop scolding Su Hao in his heart.

"Zi Bu is silent, why don't you send another flying sword pass book to urge your friend?"

The woman in red among the two women in the pavilion spoke, this woman was covered in red, the neckline was opened very low, revealing the pink wrap inside, hibiscus like a face, willow like an eyebrow, bright and matchless, bored playing with her black hair, a pair of charming eyes were looking at Zhang Zi'an playfully, and at the end she added: "Shouldn't it be really annoying flies?" ”

When the white-faced man heard the woman in red call him a 'fly', he didn't care, but he still showed great courtesy, and the man in black on the side shook his head.

"Ning Wushuang, the last sentence is redundant!" Zhang Zi'an rolled his eyes, but still followed Ning Wushuang's words, and sent Su Hao another flying sword handbook.

Zhang Zi'an noticed that the direction in which the flying sword flew this time was CD, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that he must take care of Su Hao later.

This time, Zhang Zi'an didn't wait long, and the flying sword used to pass the book returned to his hand again, the one that flew to the CD.

"Why did this one come back first?" Zhang Zi'an looked at the flying sword in his hand, full of doubts.

"It's coming!"

Zhang Zi'an heard the voice of the man in black behind him, looked up, and saw two sword lights flying towards the stone pavilion one after the other.

The former sword light was the flying sword used by Zhang Zi'an when he first sent the book to Su Hao, and the latter sword light with gold in the white was something Zhang Zi'an had never seen, but the person who made the sword light was Su Hao, there is no doubt about it.

"Your friend has two hits!" Ning Wushuang looked at the two sword lights flying in and praised them.

"Indeed!" The man in black also nodded.

Zhang Zi'an was puzzled at first when he heard this, and then took a closer look, and then suddenly realized that the speed of these two sword lights was almost the same.

It must be known that the speed of this flying sword is increased by the system, which is much faster than the original speed of the flying sword.

Although the high-level flying sword is indeed faster than the low-level flying sword, Zhang Zi'an used a second-order flying sword to pass the book, and looking at the sword light of the flying sword that followed closely, it was also a second-order.

"Mouse, this guy probably has some shit luck again......" Zhang Zi'an looked at the two sword lights that were getting closer and closer, and thought to himself.

Then, two sword lights fell into the pavilion, one flew to Zhang Zi'an and turned back into a flying sword, and the other fell to the ground, revealing Su Hao's figure.

After Su Hao landed, the Dajue Sword automatically flew back to the sword box, and immediately saw Zhang Zi'an standing in front of him, and smiled meaninglessly: "Xiao Anzi, there is something delayed, so it's late." ”

"Poof! Xiao Anzi?! Ning Wushuang couldn't help but laugh.

Su Hao heard a slightly hoarse laugh coming from behind Zhang Zi'an, and when he looked around, it turned out that there were other people in the pavilion.

Su Hao looked at it one by one, there were still four people in the pavilion, all looking at Zhang Zi'an and himself at this time, except for a woman in white, who still lowered her head and stroked the gong hou in her hand, and couldn't help but take a few more looks.

This woman was wearing a white wide-sleeved fairy skirt, with a lilac ribbon around her waist, her black hair was tied up only with golden tassels, her lips and nose were red, her phoenix eyes were like water, and she had a pair of pink jade peach blossom earrings on her ears.

Zhang Zi'an kicked Su Hao's ass and said disgustedly: "Don't look at it, people are angry." Shame on you! ”

Only then did Su Hao withdraw his gaze from the peach blossom earrings, and then saw that the woman in white had a faint flush on her face, and her eyes became more and more cold.

"You kid looks dignified, but I didn't expect it to be a person of five or six." Ning Wushuang covered his mouth and smiled, and then stroked the pretty face of the woman in white with his hand: "This is my daughter-in-law, don't you want to fight anything, ouch!" ”

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped away by the woman in white with her hand, glaring at Ning Wushuang with a disgusted face.

Su Hao took a step forward and was about to open his mouth to explain, when suddenly a strong wind blew out of thin air, and the wind became stronger and stronger, blowing everyone to the ground.

"Everyone, be careful, there's something wrong with this wind!" The man in black looked around vigilantly, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and a golden light screen spread out on his body.

Everyone else also used their own protective measures, Zhang Zi'an was a green lotus floating on his head, and the light hung down to protect him inside, Ning Wushuang was a red silk coiled around his body, and the white-faced man was a pink smoke barrier.

Seeing this, Su Hao also immediately urged the side Dao method of the blue blood peach blossom, and the three cyan peach blossoms suddenly appeared, and then Su Hao found that his jade pendant kept flashing with blue light, but now the time was not right, and he didn't think about it.

Looking up, the protective spell of the woman in white opposite was also three peach blossoms, but her three were no different from the real peach blossoms, and the style was the same as Su Hao.

At this time, the petals of peach blossoms suddenly appeared in the wind, and there were more and more of them, forming a storm composed of peach blossom petals.

"Let's flee and get together later."

Su Hao heard Zhang Zi'an's voice in the wind, although he didn't really hear it, he still heard it, the Imperial Sword was about to break through, but there was an incomparably powerful suction force that left Su Hao in place.

"What bad luck! This time it may be hanging again, just hung once, and now it will be hung back again. Although Su Hao was still trying to rush out, it was a pity that it was only in vain.

Slowly, the peach blossom storm seemed to have a tendency to stop, Su Hao's vision gradually became clear, and a figure dressed in white appeared in front of him.

"Huh? This chick was also retained? Oops, oops! Dying with a beautiful woman, this way of dying is really beautiful. Su Hao felt that he was dead, and he was open-minded.