Zhang Boyang can't die anymore.

Although there were no scars on his body, his internal organs were stirred up by the sword qi, so he couldn't die.

Uncle Tai jumped and rushed out of the collapsed house, and on the other side, Gongsun Lan and Meng Xing Soul fought in the dark, and they had already fought from the roof to the long street.

Meng Xing's long sword was as fast as a meteor, sword after sword, and the sword qi of ice and fire was overflowing, making people extremely uncomfortable.

And Gongsun Lan's face was serious, her pretty face was tense, the red silk was fluttering, and the sword light was boundless, and Meng Xing's soul was in one place.

Gongsun Lan's swordsmanship is extremely elegant, it seems to be a long song and dance, although Meng Xingsoul's sword is very fast, but her swordsmanship is faster, erratic, the moves are connected, as fine as rain, and a red light curtain bursts out around her body.

Two short swords, both meritorious and defensive, both offensive and defensive, advance and retreat, making people unguardable, although Meng Xingsoul's sword qi of the two heavens of ice and fire is very powerful, but Gongsun Lan's swordsmanship is obviously a step higher than Meng Xingsoul's, and he always drills into the gap of the other party.

And the tricks are very wonderful, very close.

At the beginning, Uncle Tai and Gongsun Lan faced off, although they had the upper hand everywhere, firstly, Uncle Tai Zhi calculated every move of Gongsun Lan with the principle of chess, and secondly, Uncle Tai had a strong soul, so that he could see through Gongsun Lan's flaws, so as to pull Gongsun Lan's rhythm and lead the nose.

The current Gongsun Lan is much more clever than before, because after the last battle, she also began to study the shortcomings in her swordsmanship, so at this moment her swordsmanship is more advanced than before.

Gongsun Lan's two short swords, with all their might, opened the bow left and right. The sound of thumping and thumping is not noticeable. All of a sudden. Meng Xingsoul actually fell into disadvantage.

The two short swords were as dense as rain, like a long river flowing backwards, Gongsun Lan completely mastered the situation, and the sword aura overflowed.

Uncle Tai stood with his hands in his hands, and in his eyes, Meng Xing's soul defeat was only a matter of time.

Gongsun Lan stabbed one sword after another, and stabbed out more than a dozen swords on his face.

Heavy sword light flooded Meng Xing's body.

With a pop, Meng Xing's soul movements suddenly stopped. A short sword stabbed him in the shoulder.

Gongsun Lan suddenly didn't need to draw out the short sword, but another short sword, and with a brush, it turned into a cloud of cold light and headed towards Meng Xing's soul, and the long sword drew a gorgeous trajectory in the air, stabbing into the throat at a strange angle.

Poof! The blood was marked, and Meng Xing's soul died on the spot.

Gongsun Lan returned his sword to the sheath and looked at the corpse on the ground: "It seems that this trip to the palace was not so smooth." ”

Uncle Tai came from the side. Ripped off Meng Xingsoul's clothes and searched, and found a thick secret book in his arms. didn't look at it, and directly took him back into the Qingluan ring.

Of course, in Gongsun Lan's eyes, it was like magic, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Gongsun Lan frowned and said, "You even want to take the things of the dead?" ”

Uncle Tai shrugged: "What's wrong with the dead, I still have to take what I should take, why do you think my strength has grown so fast, it is because I continue to learn from other people's martial arts to make myself stronger." ”

"He has practiced this kind of sword qi of ice and fire, which is very mysterious, and it is a pity not to learn from it." He shook his head and sighed.

"You ......" Gongsun Lan was a little speechless, this guy actually had a lot of crooked reasoning, but what he said seemed to make some sense, when he was fighting with Meng Xing's soul just now, the other party's sword qi of ice and fire was really a headache, and he had just dissolved the other party's ice, and then the fire appeared again.

It's so weird that it's impossible to prevent it, if you don't hold on to it, you'll be the one who will fall down the next moment. Even so, her body was churning and she was injured.

Uncle Tai carried the big sword on his back, turned his head and looked at Gongsun Lan's beautiful eyes, and said lightly: "You just said that the trip to the palace is difficult, in fact, I don't think that we are being blocked now, it must be that the other party can't hold back and wants to do it, and doesn't go to the palace for himself, what does this mean?" Of course, they also knew that Ye Gucheng would not be able to go. ”

"I estimate that Ye Gucheng at this moment has already received the other party's notice in the palace, but he has not moved, it is very likely that he is wiping the long sword, waiting for my arrival."

The smoky sword returned to his back, and Uncle Tai came to Gongsun Lan's side: "The black stone seems to be powerful, but in fact, it is relatively easy to get rid of the black stone." If you don't try, how do you know? ”

Gongsun Lan shook her head, looked at Uncle Tai's speechless face, and sighed: "Are you so sure?" ”

"Of course I am, and I'm confident. Don't worry, believe me, Ye Gucheng must still be in the palace, your future man, but there is nothing missing. Uncle Tai joked and walked in the direction of the palace.

At this time, the monk who was healing in the corner suddenly burst into a shout, opened his eyes, and rushed towards Uncle Tai.

The wind was blowing, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the volley slashed at his head.

Uncle Tai looked at him coldly, seeing that the opponent's attack was about to reach the top of his head, and smiled coldly: "I can't help myself!" The footsteps suddenly stepped into a direction in the gossip, which happened to be the dead corner of the monk, and then the sword light flashed, and the cyan sword flashed away.

The monk's throat came out, and a blood streak appeared.

Blood trickled out.

A gurgling voice came, and the monk opened his mouth: "What a fast sword!" Then he looked up to the sky to the end.

Qiang ............

The twilight sword slowly returned to its sheath, and he didn't look at the monk and walked forward.

Gongsun Lan looked at the monk with complicated eyes for a while, and also followed.

She knew that monk, and once made a file for him, he didn't have a name, just a master of Shaolin Temple, among the eighteen Arhats, ranked fifth, also known as the Five Arhats, but I didn't expect to get involved.

It seems that the power of the prince of Nanwang is even greater than she imagined.

Who else is involved.

Gongsun Lan looked at Uncle Tai seriously and said slowly: "I have decided!" ”

Uncle Tai didn't reply: "What ...... you decided?"

"From now on, this girl will be your woman......"

Uncle Tai's footsteps suddenly stopped, opened his mouth, his face was stunned, and he turned to look at Gongsun Lan. Make no mistake, really be my woman, no, I'm just kidding.

But looking at Gongsun Lan's serious face, it didn't seem to be a joke......

Gongsun Lan looked at Tai Shu's stupid appearance, and smiled like a flower for a while.

The reason why she agreed to be Uncle Tai's woman is actually for another purpose. First, after getting along, the people on the other side are not bad, and second, for the sake of the royal family, what is it to sacrifice yourself.

If Uncle Tai solves Ye Gucheng, his worth will rise sharply, and his strength will undoubtedly bring him to the royal family's side, so the saint will have a great increase in strength......

With this in mind, she said, "This girl wants to be your woman......

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Yesterday, under all the pressure from my family, I just quit my job and am going to write a book full-time.

Ask for collection, everyone, ask for subscription, ask for reward, life is not easy.

The ancient dragon world is coming to an end, and the next world is coming, please tell me what world you like. I'm very tragic.,The collection has been dropping.,The subscription is not very good.,Yesterday I coded more than 10,000 words.,I only made thirty yuan.,It's hard.。 More than 10,000 words is already the limit of what I can write in a day. Alas......

I sat all day today, didn't write a word, smoked three packs of cigarettes, and was thinking about whether it was right or wrong for me to resign, although the job was not very good, but it was 2,000 yuan a month.

But if I write books full-time, I will have more than 10,000 words a day every month, and it will only be a little more than 1,000 words, I will be completely miserable, I will be completely stupid, the pressure of life is too great, and I am very confused......

Give me some motivation to write down, and please be great. Tears run, all kinds of begging. (To be continued.) )