Five minutes ago, after walking out of the house, Wan Yan Fuchan did not leave the courtyard, but came to a willow tree by the pond.

At this time, it was approaching the end of March, the willow trees were green, and there were flocks of golden carp in the pond, but she didn't have the heart to appreciate these, so she silently flew up to the willow tree, looking at the sky in the distance with complicated eyes.

Sitting alone on the canopy, Yan Fuchan was in a daze for a moment, then she heard a burst of footsteps coming from the courtyard, and then saw a young man in black armor striding in from outside the courtyard and walking towards Yao Ruoyu's room.

At this time, Hou Jingru was talking to Yao Ruoyu in the house, and Wanyan Fuchan naturally didn't want the other party to disturb her, so she immediately stepped a little and swept in front of the other party like a flowing shadow, and said lightly: "He is resting." ”

Wanyan Fuchan's concealment methods were so powerful, although the young man's cultivation was extraordinary, he didn't notice her, so he couldn't catch up when he saw someone appear, and he subconsciously stopped, staring at the person with a fierce light in his eyes.

When he saw that it was Wanyan Fuchan, the person who came relaxed slightly, but then he seemed to remember something, and the fierceness in his bloody eyes was restored, and he said sharply: "Shadow Flow Secret Technique? Are you from Mandala?"

Wanyan Fuchan's sweep just now was just a random move, but she didn't want the other party's eyesight to be so good, so she directly saw through her own origin, and immediately narrowed her eyes, exuding a bit of murderous intent.

Noticing the murderous intent on the girl's body, the young man's eyes became more fierce, and he said in a deep voice: "Say, who are you?"

Just after Yan Fuchan exuded killing intent, it was just instinct, and at this moment, thinking of the relationship between the other party and Yao Ruoyu, she slowly put away her killing intent and said coldly: "My origin has nothing to do with you." ”

The young man didn't give up, took a step forward directly, and said solemnly: "But you are now Brother Yao's girlfriend, what is the purpose of you lurking beside him?"

Seeing that Yan Fuchan's expression was indifferent, and he still refused to answer, the young man sneered: "Since I don't say it, then I will take you and ask you again!" Before the words fell, his whole body suddenly burst into flames, and in an instant, the entire courtyard was filled with the smell of blood, and Wanyan Fuchan was even more in front of her, as if a sea of blood appeared out of thin air.

Without waiting for Yan Fuchan's movements, the young man stepped out directly, and swung his right fist with a direct attack, which swept through the courtyard with the evil qi that swept in, and directly blasted out a punch from a distance of several feet.

This fist is fused with the blood and qi accumulated by the young man on the battlefield, and as soon as it is blasted, it emits a gust of wind roar, and it is extremely ferocious and directly hits Yan Fuchan's abdomen, obviously he does not plan to kill directly, but wants to capture Yan Fuchan alive after being seriously injured.

It's just that as the strongest person of the young generation of the Mandala Organization, Wanyan Fuchan's strength is also not bad, the young man just punched out, and the punch strength has not yet come to her, the girl's delicate body has turned into countless shadows and scattered out, directly dodging this punch.

As soon as the dark shadows in the sky dispersed, countless black shadows poured out directly from behind the young man, and in an instant, they turned into Wanyan Fuchan, and their slender hands pressed lightly on the young man's back.

Although her movements were silent, the instinct that the young man had cultivated in the battlefield these days was extremely strong, and she instantly felt the fluctuations behind her, and immediately turned around and threw a punch, and the bloody and domineering fist tore the air and let out a roar like a fierce beast, accurately and quickly hitting Wan Yan Fuchan's little hand.

With a snap, Wanyan Fuchan's body suddenly exploded into countless black shadows, but she forcibly dodged this punch at the last moment. It was only the next moment that a painful snort was heard, and her figure reappeared a few feet away, looking at the young man with a pale face, her entire right arm trembling slightly, obviously although she had dodged in time just now, she was still hit by the young man's fist.

At the same time, the young man also looked at the other party with a slight twitch from the corner of his eyes, and then slowly moved his eyes to look at his right hand, and saw that there were several deep scars on his right fist, which was the result of Yan Fuchan's attack before he dodged.

"The secret technique of shadow flow is worthy of its name. With a slight bow, the young man said lightly.

Wanyan Fuchan sneered slightly: "Your Excellency is not bad, worthy of the name of [Blood Clothes]." ”

[Bloody clothes], this is the title that Zhang Ziqiang got after half a year of crisscrossing the battlefield, since he appeared on the battlefield, his whole body armor must be soaked in blood in every battle, and over time, he also has this title.

After such a long time on the battlefield, Zhang Ziqiang was naturally assassinated by the Mandala organization, and the three most dangerous of them were the assassination of the killers of the Shadow Stream, so Zhang Ziqiang was very impressed by this vein.

Today, Zhang Ziqiang originally wanted to see if Yao Ruoyu had woken up, but when Yan Fuchan had just swept away, he keenly noticed the traces that belonged to the shadow stream, and he was immediately taken aback.

The Shadow Stream originated from the first killer in China, Wanyan Assassin Song, and the Shadow Stream secret technique was his own practice, and now only the Great Elder of the Mandala Organization and the disciples of the two of them can practice. It is equivalent to being able to learn the secret skills of the shadow stream, and he must be a core member of the Mandala organization.

The core members of the Mandala organization became Yao Ruoyu's girlfriend, which made Zhang Ziqiang not surprised, and instantly thought that the other party must have a plot to lurk next to Yao Ruoyu, so he desperately made a move, and wanted to capture him and ask the purpose.

It's just that the head-to-head confrontation of the shadow stream may not be as good as others, but the speed is really terrifying, Zhang Ziqiang, who has reached the five realms, is amazing, but in the face of Wanyan Fuchan, who has just broken through to the four realms, unless he uses a killer move, he can't take it down at all.

Finding that the fierce light in Zhang Ziqiang's bloody eyes was gradually thickening, Wanyan Fuchan knew that the other party's murderous intent had risen, and immediately stood on tiptoe slightly, intending to flee from here quickly.

Seeing that Zhang Ziqiang was about to make a move, the door of the house on the side was suddenly opened, and then he saw Hou Jingru helping Yao Ruoyu out of it, and said hurriedly: "Stop fighting! Brother Yao vomited blood!"

"What?" Zhang Ziqiang and Wanyan Fuchan were both shocked when they heard this, and they both turned around and rushed towards Yao Ruoyu.

It's just that Zhang Ziqiang was extremely vigilant against Wan Yan Fuchan, and when he saw her rushing towards Yao Ruoyu, he immediately threw a punch, and the domineering fist swept out, forcing Wan Yan Fuchan to perform [Phantom Style] three times in a row, and then he dodged this punch.

As soon as she landed, Wanyan Fuchan had already stared at Zhang Ziqiang, there was no longer the slightest enchantment and charm on her charming face, only the cold and sharp killing intent remained, obviously Zhang Ziqiang prevented herself from approaching Yao Ruoyu, which had completely angered the princess of the Jin Kingdom.

Seeing that the two of them were about to make a move again, Yao Ruoyu suddenly pushed Hou Jingru away, staggered forward, and said sharply: "Stop me!"

He was already seriously injured and had just recovered from his injuries, and he was so shocked by the momentum of the two when they fought that he vomited blood, and he was angry at the moment, but after taking a few steps, he felt that his legs were weak and threw himself directly to the ground.

Zhang Ziqiang was closer, and when he saw this, he hurriedly grabbed him, Yao Ruoyu grabbed him, and gasped: "Ziqiang, what are you doing......?"

Zhang Ziqiang laughed angrily when he heard this: "Brother Yao, she is a man of Mandala!"

"Mandala?" Yao Ruoyu was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously recalled the wanton figure in Fuling City in the past, and then he shook his head and said lightly, "Her past is only related to the past, but now and in the future, she is my girlfriend, and that's enough." With that, he slowly straightened up, turned his head to look at Wan Yan Fuchan, and showed a hint of a smile.

Frankly speaking, Yao Ruoyu's face was pale at this moment, and the smile she showed was not gentle, but when she saw this smile, Wanyan Fuchan suddenly felt a slight sour nose, and her heart seemed to be injected with a ray of sunshine, which made her whole person warm, and the previous cold killing intent also dissipated, returning to her usual charm and gentleness.

Seeing the two of them looking at each other affectionately, Zhang Ziqiang couldn't help but have a slight pain in his temples, and clenched his fists with some hatred, eager to smash a fist on Yao Ruoyu's head to make him sober up.

It's just that Zhang Ziqiang also knows Yao Ruoyu's personality, what he said is good is infatuation, and if it is ugly, he has no brains, of course, this situation is also aimed at the people he cares about, so in desperation, he can only stare at Yan Fuchan with a warning in his eyes, and signal the other party to not have any careful thoughts.

It's a pity that at this time, Wanyan Fuchan only had Yao Ruoyu in her eyes, where did she notice Zhang Ziqiang's warning eyes, but Hou Jingru on the side noticed this, and immediately smiled, so happy.

Soon Zhang Ziqiang found out that these two people ignored him at all, so he could only shake his head helplessly, hugged Yao Ruoyu, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Yao, since you are awake, I will talk to you about some things alone." ”

The meaning of talking alone is naturally that there are only the two of them, Hou Jingru is also interested, and after helping Yao Ruoyu cast a spell to treat it, she turned around and left in a hurry, while Wanyan Fuchan ignored Zhang Ziqiang's vigilant eyes, turned around and jumped back onto the willow tree.

It's just that I don't know if it's intentional, when she went up the tree, she directly performed the shadow flow secret technique, turning into a black shadow and jumping onto the treetops.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Zhang Ziqiang's eyes couldn't help twitching slightly, and he almost didn't swing his fist directly.

Finally appeased Zhang Ziqiang and pulled him into the room, Yao Ruoyu rubbed his eyebrows and sat down at the table, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't be angry with her, what are you looking for me?" ”

Mentioning his intention, Zhang Ziqiang's expression became a few points serious, and he came to the table and sat down, but he didn't speak, just stared at Yao Ruoyu tightly.

Seeing him staring at him, Yao Ruoyu frowned slightly, and said with a smile: "What are you doing?"

"Brother Yao, you ......" hesitated slightly, Zhang Ziqiang hesitated for a moment before he said slowly, "Your cultivation ...... Is it trickery?"

Before the words fell, Yao Ruoyu's smile suddenly froze, and then instinctively grabbed his right hand to his waist, and after he was empty, he remembered that he had just woken up and had no weapons at all.

It's just that at this time, he also reacted, quickly withdrew his killing intent, and said with a wry smile: "I'm sorry." ”

Shaking his head, Zhang Ziqiang didn't care about Yao Ruoyu's killing intent just now: "It's normal, if it were me, I would be nervous." ”

Yao Ruoyu couldn't help but smile slightly bitterly when he heard this, if it was someone else who was asking, he would have made a move a long time ago, but Zhang Ziqiang was not as good as others, since the other party already knew, he didn't have to hide too much.

After a little hesitation, Yao Ruoyu briefly recounted the fact that he had obtained the inheritance of trickery, and then said in confusion: "By the way, how did you find out? Even Chu, oh, even your stepfather didn't find out. ”

"It's normal for my father-in-law not to find out, trickery has disappeared for so many years, who would know the characteristics of trickery," smiled, Zhang Ziqiang pointed at himself and said with a wry smile, "Now in this world, it is estimated that only I know this." ”

Seeing the confusion on Yao Ruoyu's face, Zhang Ziqiang smiled and explained: "I practice the "Mystic Killing Method". ”

When the words fell, Yao Ruoyu had already shown a sudden look, but in this suddenness, there was a hint of surprise.

"Mystic Killing Technique" was created by Bai Qi, a famous general of the Qin Dynasty [God of Killing], who can enhance his evil qi through killing, and increase his cultivation with the help of evil qi, so only a few years after Bai Qi's debut, he has already set foot in the Seven Realms and is famous in China.

It's just that few people know that Bai Qi's "Mysticism" was created under the guidance of the First Emperor, in other words, "Mysticism" itself has a bit of trickery characteristics, the same domineering is incomparable, but one is spiritual law and the other is martial arts.

Since the fall of the Qin Dynasty, the lineage of trickery and the descendants of Bai Qi are also deeply related, and the two supported each other for many years, until the end of the Tang Dynasty, the two broke off the connection.

When Yu Wenhua created the Night Dragoon, his lieutenant was a descendant of Bai Qi, and the exercises of the Night Dragoon were also created by the two of them, so Zhang Ziqiang, who was the successor of Bai Qi, would see through the Night Dragoon, because he knew that only the descendants of trickery could control the Night Dragoon.