Fan Lang had already expected that Zhao Wuchen might leave in a bad mood, so he quietly left a tracking mark on the other party, which could determine the approximate location and facilitate the pursuit. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He flew through the air, across the sky, and carried the little kid Junko in his hand.

"Master, who are you going to look for?" Junko asked in the air.

"Find a woman. Fan Lang replied.

"You're flying so fast, she must be very beautiful. ”

"It's not pretty, it's a bone surprise at most......"

Fan Lang remembered Zhao Wuchen's cross-eyed, and he didn't know if this was his real appearance.

His speed was so fast, he quickly approached Zhao Wuchen's position, and when he looked around, he saw a woman's back walking alone in Yu Yu, judging from the direction and position, it seemed that he was preparing to leave the triangle.

Zhao Wuchen walked on the road alone, suddenly noticed a sound in mid-air, looked back, and saw Fan Lang in mid-air at a glance, his face changed for a moment, and his jade hand was clenched tightly.

She wanted to stay away from Fan Lang, forget everything before, and start a new life, but she didn't expect Fan Lang to catch up and continue to entangle.

When did this evil fate come to an end?

She turned around and wanted to leave, but Fan Lang had already flown in front of her, and it was too late to leave.

The sound of breaking the air came from far and near, Fan Lang was like a dragon dancing in the sky, flying all the way to the front, landing steadily, and did not set off too much turmoil, so as not to surprise the beauty.

Fan Lang faced Zhao Wuchen with his original appearance, with a different feeling from before, the two looked at each other, and he found that he couldn't read Zhao Wuchen's eyes.

Is this look hatred, is it grief and indignation, is it resentment?

Anyway, I didn't give him a good look.

Junzi, who followed the landing, saw Zhao Wuchen's cross-eyed, and he really didn't think it looked good, and muttered: "Master, I understand what you just said about bone surprise......

"It's none of your business, just shut up. Fan Lang pushed Shunzi aside.

Junko closed his mouth in amusement, not daring to interject anymore, he could see that there was something delicate between this man and woman, and their eyes were not quite right.

After staring at each other for a long time, Fan Lang broke the deadlock and said, "You should have heard everything the puppet said. I'm guessing you're the woman of that night. I owe you and want to pay it back, and it's up to you to decide how to pay it back. If you are willing to marry me, I will admit it even if it is cross-eyed. ”

"You owe me nothing at all, and I don't expect you to pay it back, now I just want to cut off the relationship with you and completely cut off the relationship, as if nothing happened. If you really feel the slightest bit of guilt, turn away and don't bother me again. Zhao Wuchen said ruthlessly.

"Let you go, you can, but at least let me know who you really are, whether Zhao Wuchen is a real name or a fake, and whether your face is real or fake. ”

"None of this has anything to do with you. ”

"I'm a very curious person, and if I don't satisfy my curiosity, I'll always think about you. ”

"Worried about me?" Zhao Wuchen took a step back and swept Fan Lang up and down with his eyes looking at the hooligan.

"It's not that kind of worry...... Don't think crookedly. Fan Lang smiled bitterly.

"I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore, and if you let me leave, it's a write-off. ”

"It's too cheap for me, don't you really want me to die? It's better to do this, I'll give you a chance, let you stab me with your sword, and I won't move, and I won't fight back. Whether you can take revenge or not depends on your own ability, you are also the peak cultivation of King Xuan. ”

This proposal made Zhao Wuchen's heart move, his eyes flickered, and he looked at Fan Lang's heart.

Fan Lang smiled, willing to take this sword and return what should be returned to Zhao Wuchen, this is the real write-off. Of course, he couldn't find death by himself, and he was sure in his heart.

"Okay!" Zhao Wuchen stirred up his fierceness, shouted crisply, drew his sword out of the sheath, and the cold light fell into his hand, pointing at Fan Lang from afar, "If it's a man, just talk, stand there and don't move, let alone fight back." ”

"Others stabbed me, but there was no door, you stabbed me, I confessed. Fan Lang ripped open his collar very uninhibitedly, revealing his tough chest, giving Zhao Wuchen a chance to draw his sword, and then turned his back on his hands.

Zhao Wuchen squinted slightly, his eyes were as cold as a sword, and he asked coldly, "How many swords can I stab?"

"One sword is not enough, how many swords?" Fan Lang's face darkened.

"How many times did you stab me that day! Is one sword too much now?"

"Uh...... All right. Fan Lang's face darkened, the thorn of that day was not the same as today's thorn, "I gave up my life to accompany the gentleman today, and I let it go, within ten swords, you can stab it casually." ”

"That's what you said, take the sword!"

Zhao Wuchen's hatred for Fan Lang was like a surging river, but it was not a joke, he really poured all his strength into brewing a thunderous blow, and even used the ability to defy the heavens, condensing dark clouds and frost behind him, and attaching it to the sword body.

Sou!

Zhao Wuchen stabbed out with a sword, and the cold sword blade hit Fan Lang's heart, breaking open the skin, but it was blocked by the Xuanyuan bone, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

Blood flowed down the stream.

Fan Lang took the sword stiffly, not looking at the sword blade, but at Zhao Wuchen's eyes, this hateful look was even more hurtful.

Zhao Wuchen pulled out his sword, brought out a wisp of blood, and the sword light in his hand swirled, stabbing it again at the same position.

This time, the Regulus bone was damaged.

Third, Fourth, Fifth......

Zhao Wuchen vented his hatred, took out his sword again and again, stabbing at the same place every time, when he stabbed the eighth sword, the sword blade even opened the Xuanyuan bone, breaking a straight road to the heart, the previous attacks were all foreshadowing, and the next sword was a fatal blow.

The chill in Zhao Wuchen's eyes was even stronger, and the mechanism that pulled the hilt of the sword in his hand was clicked, the sword body split, and a small sword hidden in it was exposed, which turned out to be a ten-star weapon, several times sharper than the original long sword, which could threaten Emperor Xuandi's life.

The previous foreshadowing, coupled with this small sword, posed a huge threat, turning into a deadly cold light and stabbing at the wound on Fan Lang's chest.

Burst!

The small sword pierced into it, straight to the heart, and at the moment of life and death, wisps of golden blood erupted from the surface of the heart, turning into a golden network, wrapping the heart layer by layer, playing a protective role.

Fan Lang's hands and feet still didn't move, staring at the murderous woman in front of him.

Why does his heart hurt so much?

Sword, stopped.

The heart, still bleeding.

The two looked at each other, silent for a long time, Zhao Wuchen withdrew the blood-stained sword, his eyes dimmed, and the killing intent no longer existed.

"These nine swords, everything has been paid off. I won't hate you anymore, I won't think of you anymore, and I hope you can forget me too. You and I, from now on, will be on each other's side, and we will never get along with each other. ”

Zhao Wuchen turned around and wanted to leave this place.

Fan Lang chased after him with his injuries, leaving blood all over the ground, grabbed Zhao Wuchen's wrist, pulled it in front of him, and then took out an antidote to Yi Rong Dan and forcibly penetrated it into Zhao Wuchen's mouth.

He wants to find out who Zhao Wuchen is!

Said the steam egg

Writing this chapter, I suddenly remembered the big story Journey to the West.

This chapter was originally planned to be soft-hearted and couldn't go down.,When I actually wrote it.,But it's stabbed down the plot.,In fact, writing often breaks the original plan.,It's a kind of fun.。

Lao Zhao is the heroine, and it is basically finalized. The next chapter reveals some of her identity, this year's online articles, fill in the hole quickly, otherwise readers will forget......