"Or do you want to fight?"

In the face of the invincible Korean cat known as the land immortal, even Wang Xianzhi had to be ready for battle, but Cheng Long's relaxed posture made Han Shengxuan suspicious.

As long as the other party is not a land immortal, Han Shengxuan dares to say that he has at least a fifty percent chance of winning.

But even so, Han Shengxuan was still 100% vigilant, staring at Cheng Long with a stern look, ready to stop the other party's killing move at any time, if it weren't for Han Shengxuan's excellent qi cultivation kung fu in the Liyang Palace when he was young, I was afraid that a layer of fine sweat would ooze from his forehead.

What's more, Han Shengxuan, whose cultivation is not as good as those alien creatures, what does Cheng Long have to be afraid of?

Han Shengxuan stroked the red cloud wrapped around his left arm and smiled slightly.

Han Shengxuan not only wanted to kill Cheng Long, but Li Yishan and Chen Zhibao, as well as the people they ordered to go out to do errands, all of them had to die!

As long as he still has a breath, he will not give up, the prosperity and demise of Beiliang almost determine whether Zhao Kai's throne can sit firmly or not, if it is in the period of the first emperor, Han Shengxuan naturally does not have to worry about the problem of Beiliang, there are four reasons.

Second, the first emperor had the bald man who liked to wear black clothes by his side, and Yang Yihu, who was proficient in Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, was in charge, and it was not his turn Han Shengxuan to intervene.

Fourth, although the first emperor killed Princess Beiliang, he and Xu Xiao did have a lifelong friendship, and they were brothers who could block the knife for the other party, so Xu Xiao naturally would not oppose.

The rivers and lakes in green shirts and swords back then were torn apart by him!

"Because Cheng has never shown the slightest hostility to you since he shouted your name, it's just that Cheng Mou sat in this position and did what he had to do, if you want to kill me like this, then I don't have to respect you Han Shengxuan!"

Han Shengxuan didn't dodge or dodge, he stood in place and took Cheng Long's Qinglong Gang Qi, and in an instant, the voice in black was knocked upside down by this Qinglong Gang Qi, and even the gorgeous and sturdy railing of the Tingchao Pavilion was broken by Han Shengxuan's back, and then turned into powder in the air!

The pair of black high soap shoes pulled out two long ripples on the calm lake, Han Shengxuan stood on the water, looking at Cheng Long expressionlessly, the face that was almost paralyzed by the imperial court, and there was no expression until this moment.

"Since Mr. Cheng has the upper hand, then he is not in a hurry to make a move, waiting for my signal. ”

Li Yishan stood beside nearly half of the masters in the palace, and the Beiliangbian army, which was almost crowded, also gathered here, all of them holding bows and crossbows with arrows, as long as Li Yishan waved his hand lightly, the rain of arrows in the sky would envelop the entire Tingchao Lake.

Chivalry, you can't violate the ban.

"The world really doesn't have to respect me Han Shengxuan, from the day I was called a 'human cat', I don't care about other people's eyes, respect and fear, there is no difference in my eyes, as for what you said before, I can change a word, not 'people respect me a foot, I respect people a hundred zhang'!

The sound was like thunder, and the moment the words fell, Han Shengxuan's pale right hand slowly pointed out, and the lake under his feet seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force and rolled up, turning into a column of water that was two adults waist thick, and frantically crashed into the Listening Tide Pavilion where Cheng Long was.

"It's a pity. ”

Pity this Tingchao Lake, the beautiful scenery is not appreciated.

I just don't know how many of the 10,000 koi fish in the lake are left now?

But with just a flick of his fingers, the swept water column turned back and slammed into Han Shengxuan's chest.

A dull ** collision sounded, not like a water column crashing**, but more like a battering ram smashing on a thick city gate.

As strong as Han Shengxuan, he couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, and two long ripples were pulled out under his feet again, and his body continued to slide backwards against the surface of the lake, and the distance was no more, no less, and he just retreated another twenty zhang, and Han Shengxuan barely stabilized his figure.

Finally steadied his footing, Han Shengxuan stood on the surface of the lake, there was still no expression on his face, but the corners of his mouth overflowed with a line of dazzling scarlet.

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