Thirty-two, if you cherish each other
Lan Jing only felt that the rain fell on her mother-in-law slightly, and the whole person had already relaxed. I no longer see the fierce momentum of Fang Cai. She was secretly happy in her heart, and her skills suddenly became agile. While the two were going back and forth, Granny Yuluo was already forced to pant by Lan Jing's half of a willow branch.
Nangong Jiuzhong turned his worries into joy and said, "Miss, it's really strange. Just now, the rain fell and the mother-in-law still had the upper hand, but for some reason, she lost her fierce momentum in an instant. On the contrary, Lan Jing is getting braver and braver, I am afraid that within ten moves, Lan Jing will win this competition. As she spoke, she looked at Jian Huaizhen with a smile, as if she wanted to find some answer from her. Jian Huaizhen's face was not shocked, as if everything was expected.
Sure enough, before ten moves passed, the crutches in the hands of the mother-in-law were beaten to the ground by Lan Jing. Lan Jing smiled and took two steps back, hugged her fists and said, "Accept." ”
Granny Yuluo froze suddenly, standing still and not moving, with a very strange expression on her face. Suddenly, she said in an extremely bleak tone: "In the palace, the old woman has tried her best, but she still can't keep the foundation of the candle shadow shaking red for you, it is the old woman who is sorry for you, and the old woman is sorry for you-"
Jian Huaizhen hesitated for a moment, and there was a very unbearable light in his eyes. At this time, Yuluo's mother-in-law had already drawn a sword from a disciple beside her and killed herself. Jian Huaizhen wanted to use the plum blossom needle to stop it, but it was too late.
"Granny Yuluo is a person with a strong temperament." Nangong Jiuzhong was quite unbearable, raised his eyes and said to Jian Huaizhen, but saw that Jian Huaizhen's face was also full of pity. And Lan Jing in the field shouted "don't", wanting to stop but never stopped. She stood there stunned as if she was stupid, muttering, "Why? Why did she kill herself? ”
Jian Huaizhen stepped forward and gently patted her on the shoulder as a sign of comfort. She raised her face, as if asking Jian Huaizhen, and as if she was talking to herself, "Why? Why did she kill herself? Why? ”
Jian Huaizhen let out a long sigh, with a deep chill in his eyes, and said slowly: "You can't be blamed for her death. In fact, she didn't want to live anymore. Ming Feng's death hit her hard, and she actually had the heart to die for a long time. Even without this competition, she would definitely not continue to live for a long time. She was a faithful old man. ”
Lan Jing heard Jian Huaizhen's persuasion, and her heart felt slightly better. She raised the willow branch in her hand and said loudly: "If any of you are not convinced, just come up and compete with me." After speaking, he raised his eyes and looked at Lu Manxue.
Lu Manxue originally wanted Granny Yuluo to test Lan Jing's martial arts, and then compete with her. Unexpectedly, Lan Jing's half of the willow branch forced Yuluo's mother-in-law to death. Her martial arts are probably not much better than Shangguan Mingfeng. Therefore, she did not dare to look up at her fierce and arrogant eyes, and quietly lowered her head. Everyone saw that the senior sister was willing to surrender, so naturally they didn't have any objections.
Lan Jing raised her eyebrows and said loudly, "Who else is not convinced?" Even if it comes up. If no one is willing to step forward, then you should accept me Lan Jing as your palace master. ”
"I'm not convinced!" A crisp voice sounded in the hall, and Shangguan walked out in white clothes like snow, "Maybe you didn't kill Master, but today you forced Yuluo's mother-in-law to death!" I'm going to compete with you. ”
As if he hadn't seen her, Jian Huaizhen looked away. The young girl in front of her, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows seemed to be hateful, her misunderstanding of herself was already so deep? Maybe it's not a misunderstanding, maybe it's something I've done wrong. But all of this is for the sake of the common people in the world, isn't it?
However, why did she suddenly feel a little uneasy in her heart when she saw the pure eyes of the girl in front of her? Maybe what she said was right, if it weren't for her own plum blossom needle, Granny Yuluo would definitely not be defeated in the hands of Lan Jing, and she might not die. Her death is indeed inseparable from herself.
However, if Lan Jing is defeated, she and Nangong Jiuzhong do not make a move, the candle shadow will fall into the hands of Lu Manxue, Lu Manxue is really willing to promise to protect the emperor, maybe it is just a false and wrongful snake, and she will definitely refuse to contribute when the time comes. Or they may defect before the battle, and the casualties at that time will be incalculable.
Thinking of this, her heart felt better. She raised her eyes and saw Shangguan in a white dress standing proudly in the center of the main hall, like a white plum blossom standing proudly in the wind. And her distant mountain eyebrows like green snails, her beautiful eyes like autumn water, and her smile and cheeks, even if she is wearing a white dress and a white dress, they are all very similar to Tang Yuncao at the beginning. The only difference is that her eyes are a little more resolute and proud than Tang Yuncao. This woman, what does He Tang Yuncao have to do with it? Is it Tang Yuncao's descendant?
Jian Huaizhen hadn't finished thinking about it, Lan Jing was already fighting with Shangguan Jingzhen. Shangguan's stunned kung fu is far from Lu Manxue's, where is Lan Jing's opponent? After a few moves, she was a little unable to parry, and Lan Jing's willow branches, like a sharp blade, pressed step by step, forcing her to only parry, and she had no power to fight back.
It's just that in her eyes, she is still so resolute, still so arrogant, as if she doesn't put the person in front of her in her eyes. Jian Huaizhen sighed and said to Lan Jing, "Lan Jing, don't hurt her life. ”
Lan Jing forced Shangguan into the corner, and then turned back to Jian Huaizhen and said, "This girl dares to come out and show her ugliness with such a little effort, I have to teach her some lessons." With that, the wicker branch struck her hard. Shangguan was shocked, but he only let out a soft snort, still entangled with Lan Jing.
Lan Jing was a little annoyed by her, raised the willow branch in her hand and hit her leg, she really couldn't stand steadily, and fell heavily to the ground. Immediately, several sisters who had been friends with her on weekdays stepped forward to help her up.
Shangguan was shocked but seemed to be much more relaxed, she breathed a sigh of relief, and she didn't look at the scars on her legs and feet, and said to Lan Jing: "You won, I beat you, but I am not good at learning." It's just that if I don't stop you and can't fulfill my responsibility as a candle shadow shake disciple, I will never forgive myself. But now that I am not as good as others and lost to you, I am willing to gamble and lose. Between her words, she was quite arrogant.
"Okay, little girl, I have a clear conscience for you, and I Lan Jing admires you too." Lan Jing said heartily, and after speaking, he said to everyone: "Who else is willing to compete with me, even if you come forward, I, Lan Jing, am willing to accompany me to the end!" ”