Chapter 64: Yan Luo
Fast!!
Jing Ziyan and Xiang Kuan thought of this word in their hearts at the same time.
The speed of the remnant willow in the wind has an incomprehensible nature, and I can clearly see him moving, seeing his figure and path.
But I just can't hide from it.
Xiang Kuan is listed as the "Heavenly List", although it is the end, but it is by no means an ordinary master.
However, under the unreasonable speed of the remnant willow in the wind, Xiang Kuan's movements were only like a child, just about to make a move, the remnant willow in the wind had already crossed his side, his body turned sharply in midair, and his toes were like the tip of a spinning top, towards Jing Ziyan's throat
Swift stabbing away.
"Be careful!" Xiang Kuanlai didn't hurry to stop him, and roared suddenly, but saw Jing Ziyan move back lightly with one foot, and her whole person "floated" like a fallen leaf blown by the wind, and her posture was extremely beautiful and gentle.
The remnant willow in the wind thought that he would hit the kick but didn't even touch the edge, and he couldn't help but sigh:
"It seems that the great beauty still has a good kung fu?"
Jing Ziyan didn't bother to say anything to him again, she scolded coquettishly, her body tilted and deflected, like a milk swallow returning to the nest, with a graceful and smooth angle to an incredible angle, from the original retreat, to a sharp attack.
"Hundred Thousand Swallows", the swallows are back!
The expression of the remnant willow in the wind changed slightly, as a top-notch figure in the martial arts, he has a certain understanding of the light skills of various sects. But Jing Ziyan's "Hundred Thousand Swallows" is a way he has never seen before.
The remnant willow in the wind knew that the delicate beauty in front of him was a master far beyond his expectations, and he also put away his playfulness at the moment and really began to "move".
was once rated by Extraordinary Yu as a remnant willow in the wind that can't even match the light skills of the night dance, although he is only ranked twenty-sixth in the "Heavenly List", but if you just talk about light skills, there may be only a few people in the world who can surpass him.
Among these people, it is obvious that there are no Xiang Kuan and Jing Ziyan.
The figure of the remnant willow in the wind disappeared in front of the two.
Then it reappeared, but it was no longer there.
It is an afterimage, thousands of afterimages, like the sunset and the remnants of the willows, endless.
Jing Ziyan and Xiang Kuan, surrounded by countless afterimages.
"Merry" two styles, remnant willows!
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"I'm just an ordinary person. Canglong Yifei's tone did not fluctuate without any fluctuations:
"It's nothing. ใ
"It's a pity, it's too polite, it's too hypocritical. The more you laugh, the happier you get:
"I'm so glad I could kill someone like you, hahaha!
There are certainly many people in the world who can laugh and shoot at the same time.
But there is only one person in the whole martial arts who can hurt people with laughter, and that is laughter.
Xiaoxiao's laughter is not only infused with internal force, but also adds a peculiar principle of "internal strength distortion" to the way of luck, which is Xiaoxiao's unique technique: "Laughing Trick". In terms of internal strength alone, Xiaoxiao, who ranked 25th on the "Heavenly List", with his strange cultivation, is definitely not inferior to the top 20 masters.
Lan Lian and Canglong didn't see Xiaoxiao make a move, and their whole bodies felt a burst of discomfort first, and the laughter of laughter came to their ears, but it didn't just seem to have entered their ears, but like thousands of poisonous insects that had crawled into their internal organs.
"Laughing Trick": Laugh!
Lan Lian was angry and strong in his dantian, and he wanted to force out the strange laughter that invaded his body, but he was too far from Xiaoxiao's skill, and under the hard resistance, blood slowly oozed out of his facial features.
Canglong beside him flew away, his brows were furrowed tightly, although his facial features were not oozing blood like Lan Lian, but it was obviously extremely uncomfortable.
Originally, there were still some people watching the excitement around, but as soon as the laughter came out, they immediately forced people away and cleared a large area. The guards at the city gate were also aware of the situation, and even if they were still a hundred steps away from laughing, they still had to hold their ears tightly with their hands to prevent laughter from entering their bodies.
Lan Lian and Canglong struggled to support themselves, and then they finally reached out to hold their ears, although the interference of laughter was greatly reduced, but in this way, it was equivalent to giving up the opportunity to attack and defend. I saw Xiaoxiao laughing loudly as he slowly advanced towards the two of them, and he could launch a nidal attack at any moment.
Lan Lian and Canglong Yifei were both facing such a laughter offensive for the first time, and for a while, there was no way to break it.
I can only wait for death!
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The remnant of the willow in the wind, although it was an afterimage, but every time it attacked, it forced Xiang Kuan and Jing Ziyan to stumble.
Basically, if it weren't for Jing Ziyan's "Thousand Hundred Swallows" body technique, it was also very fast, helping Xiang Kuan block many attacks, Xiang Kuan would have already died under the legs of the remnants of the willow in the wind, but even if Jing Ziyan fought hard, she and Xiang Kuan still quickly began to have large and small wounds, blood, dyeing her purple shirt black one after another.
The willow shadow is like a knife, the blood is like the remnant sun, Jing Ziyan's body is getting slower and slower, and it is gradually unable to support it anymore.
Xiang Kuan saw that the situation was getting more and more critical, Jing Ziyan could no longer protect herself, and several times the leg knife of the remnant willow in the wind almost cut through her vital point. Xiang Kuan gritted his teeth, shouted violently, and threw himself towards the countless remnants of the willows in the wind.
"Be careful!" Jing Ziyan was startled, and hurriedly rushed forward to attack side by side with Xiang Kuan, but when she just rushed forward to Xiang Kuan's side, she suddenly felt wrong.
It's not the right feeling, it's people.
Someone she absolutely trusts.
Jing Ziyan only felt a sharp pain in her waist, and she was hit by a heavy hand, her whole body was sore, and she slowly collapsed to the ground.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a wide smile.
There is an evil smile like a willow in the wind.
Are you crazy? Jing Ziyan wanted to shout, but couldn't do it.
"Are you crazy?" The remnants of the willows in the wind gradually disappeared, and finally condensed into a person again, and then asked the same question as Jing Ziyan:
"Beaten crazy?"
"I'm not crazy. Xiang Kuan said coldly:
"It's really crazy to go against the 'world', and no one with a brain will do it. ใ
"Oh? The remnant willow in the wind laughed:
"So the ruthless son is crazy?"
"That's right. Xiang Kuan said proudly:
"The person I am loyal to is not a ruthless son, and if the old master is here, he will not let him joke with the lives of everyone in the 'ruthless gate'. ใ
"Hahaha! Well said!" In the wind, the remnant willow slowly walked towards Jing Ziyan, who collapsed to the ground, and squatted down beside her:
"And what about this beauty?"
Xiang Kuan glanced at Jing Ziyan coldly, as if ignoring the furious flames in her eyes, and there was no emotion at all:
"Just as a gift to the world. ใ
"What a nice gift, what a nice gift. The remnant willow in the wind smiled evilly, stretched out his hand, and put the back of his hand on Jing Ziyan's jade cheek, and then slowly slid down to her fair-skinned Shengxue's neck.
Jing Ziyan's whole body trembled, ashamed and angry, but she was completely powerless to resist, she wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself, but she couldn't even use a trace of strength.
The remnant willow in the wind looked at her with lewd eyes, like looking at a plaything that was about to be completely ravaged by him:
"I'll take this gift first. ใ