Luo Wuqing avoided this sword qi very easily, his figure galloped away like the wind, a dart shot out, and the man in black hurriedly reached out to catch it.

Unexpectedly, Luo Wuqing didn't know when he had come to his side, the man in black realized that the dart just now was just a false move, raised his hand and stabbed him with a sword, the corners of Luo Wuqing's mouth were coldly hooked, and there was no movement, and when Yuan Ying thought he could stab, Luo Wuqing suddenly jumped up and turned over!

It was too late to recover the long sword, and his dodge was even more unexpected, and the long sword was pointed directly in the direction of Hua Ruofeng and the others!

The woman in white was busy trying to stop her, but the distance between the tip of the knife and her was getting closer and closer......

A white afterimage flashed suddenly, and a jade folding fan flew by, blocking and striking the original long sword, and the white figure swept through everyone's sight, so fast that people couldn't see clearly.

In an instant, a hand as slender as white jade caught the folding fan, and the phantom figure that was originally like a mist gradually became clear.

In the strong murderous aura in the sky, the shadow is as elegant and elegant as a misty white flower, also dreamy and illusory, the warm white of the valley seems to be covered with a faint fragrance, the sun shines on the shadow, it looks beautiful and elegant but unreal.

The floating flocculent in the middle of the valley adds a touch of hazy and illusory beauty to this scene.

The sight was a man in white, his figure slowly fell, standing in front of the three of them with his back to them, unhurriedly shaking the folding fan, his handsome face smiled lightly, "I didn't expect to see Elder Luo of the Holy Soul Palace in this Divine Medicine Valley, what kind of wind blew you here again?" ”

Luo Wuqing's figure landed, and he smiled evilly: "We meet again, Zhao Shizi." ”

"You're so idle, why did you come back here?"

"I wanted to kill someone for fun, but who knew it would be so boring. But now it's time to find a new kind of fun. ”

Zhao Lansheng hooked the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and the white robe lined his figure with a slender and charming look, noble and elegant, "If you are interested, I will make two moves with you, and if you lose, take out the antidote." ”

Luo Wuqing smiled coldly, his figure rushed like lightning, Zhao Lansheng took a few steps back, the folding fan in his hand flew sideways, and was easily avoided by Luo Wuqing, he quenched the dart with two fingers and shot it over.

Half-moon darts.

The secret weapon that Cinaranhe was almost assassinated in the Lake of the Moon Lotus was a half-moon dart.

Could it be that man, is he?

Zhao Lansheng didn't have time to think so much, he took back the folding fan, and Luo Wuqing flashed quickly at this time, seeing that his son couldn't dodge, Yuan saw this and hurriedly threw his long sword over, "Shizi, then!" ”

Zhao Lansheng hurriedly picked up the sword, pointed straight to the past, Luo Wuqing clamped it with his fingers, and the sword body was suddenly smeared with a layer of poison, "Zhao Shizi, I'm afraid it's not okay now, right?" ”

Listening to his gloomy and arrogant tone, Zhao Lansheng smiled gently, as warm as a spring breeze, and suddenly let go of the long sword, and at the same time, the feather nail between the two fingers of his left hand shot towards Luo Wuqing, Luo Wuqing was defenseless, and was stabbed in the arm by the feather nail.

At the moment when he was stunned, Zhao Lansheng had already come behind him, his right hand clasped his arm, Luo Wuqing gritted his teeth, and the other hand attacked him with a palm, who knew that Zhao Lansheng had expected it, stretched out his hand to fight against him with two palms, and his right hand was slightly forced, twisting and dislocating him.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and he raised his leg and kicked him in the abdomen, and rolled over. Zhao Lansheng easily avoided his kick, he didn't know when to pick a willow branch in his hand, quickly swept over, hooked Luo Wuqing's left leg, and he had to hold the ground with one hand to stabilize his body. Unexpectedly, Zhao Lansheng reacted faster, and the white afterimage flashed over, and the long willow branches suddenly wrapped around his hands and tied him to death!