Yi Chen in the courtyard was sensing the movement of the barefoot woman with all his might, but he didn't notice the shadow under his feet that was illuminated by the moonlight.

A figure slowly rose in the shadow, and when Yi Chen reacted, a wound had already been cut through his thigh by an incomparably sharp soft sword, and blood flowed.

"Sister, this kung fu is really weird, isn't it sister, are you really ghosted?" Yi Chen said with a smile as he endured the pain.

The woman shook the soft sword slightly, and the blood beads on it were all bounced down, and the thin sword pointed at Yi Chen and said charmingly: "Sister is not a ghost, haven't you already experienced it, I didn't think about killing you directly, but I didn't expect it to become a roadblock for me, sister, I'm very unhappy." ”

"Hahaha, my sister is really ridiculous, my three-legged cat's kung fu is not a roadblock for my sister, it's just that this flower is under the moon, and the beautiful scenery is just to have a beautiful and unexpected encounter with my sister. Yi Chen tore off a piece of his clothes and wrapped his legs, slowing down the speed of blood flowing, and staring at the woman with bright eyes.

"Childe is really poor, if you can survive from your sister today, maybe your sister will consider spending the Spring Festival with you. ”

The barefoot woman stopped talking nonsense with the young man, and came directly around the sword, and the entire thin soft sword drew countless arcs in the air, and gradually turned into a sword net to envelop Yi Chen, if it was covered by the sword net, I am afraid that the flesh and blood would be blurred in an instant.

"This woman has a heart to kill, and she will only suffer if she fights hard head-on...... I'll have to find another time!"

Yi Chen dodged back and forth in the courtyard, but he didn't have direct contact with the woman, the barefoot woman came to assassinate, and the main owner hadn't been killed, and was run around the courtyard by a troublemaker, but as soon as he put him down to kill Wang Lan, he was immediately blocked by the young man, which made the barefoot woman angry.

"Are you just dodging and dodging? What kind of man are you! Sister really thinks highly of you, and thinks you are some kind of martial arts hero, but I didn't expect you to be a mouse!" The woman chased after the young man who was gradually becoming a little short of breath, and couldn't help but spit fragrant in the back, hoping that the young man could turn around and face the battle head-on, and she would definitely dismantle it with a sword!

In fact, Yi Chen, who was constantly dodging, was even more distressed in his heart, the power of the Heavenly Dao was about to dissipate, his body could no longer bear this load, with the strength of the third realm, it was too reluctant to face the enemy martial arts master, if he could punch a grandmaster, wouldn't it be an immortal who was invincible in the world.

Wang Lan in the inner room opened the paper curtain and looked at a man and a woman outside, obviously seeing that the young man had shown a decline and was about to be unable to support it, but he didn't show any panic at all, and that kind of calm seemed to care about life and death at all.

"This kid, so reluctantly, obviously only the strength of the third realm, but for some reason he can fight against the martial arts master, I really underestimate him. No matter what means are used, the martial arts master who can hold back the mortal realm at such a young age, the future is immeasurable, this daughter still has to be sent early, and there will inevitably be accidents if it is late. ”

No one knew that in the face of life and death, this white-clothed Jinzhou Ling was still thinking about sending his daughter for the first time, if he let outsiders know that he could be shocked, he would have to give a thumbs up and sigh: Good father!

With the realm where the third realm has just penetrated the acupuncture points of the whole body, the time for a quarter of an hour to borrow the blessing power of the Heavenly Dao is already the limit, Yi Chen once asked the little girl of the Spirit of Heaven and Earth, where is the upper limit of the power she borrowed, and the girl just said that the higher the realm, the higher the borrowed power will naturally be.

Now it is just to expand the acupuncture points of the whole body to accommodate the internal force of true qi, and speed up the recovery speed, and then improve the speed and strength of the body, and there seems to be no other earth-shattering power.

As for the heavenly tribulation in that peach source, to put it bluntly, it still violates the rules of heaven and earth, even if he doesn't borrow it, he will come to split, in fact, it means that the heavenly tribulation has nothing to do with the guardian at all, otherwise one person will give a heavenly tribulation, and the world will be peaceful from now on.

"Stop!" Yi Chen, who had stopped panting, the qi in his body was really difficult to circulate, and if he continued like this, I was afraid that the entire lungs and dantian would explode.

The black-shirted young man turned back, and used the only remaining internal force in his body to send out a last roar across the river mixed with the word "stop", and the barefoot woman who was only three or four steps away had already suffered a loss, and hurriedly brushed a few internal forces in her hands to protect her six senses.

The sword in the woman's hand did not mean to stop at all, and directly pierced the body of the young man who had lost the blessing of the power of the Heavenly Dao, and a sword pierced through the abdomen, and the blood flowed immediately.

After drawing the sword, I saw that the young man in front of him instantly lost all his strength, and knelt directly on one knee, covering his abdomen in his hand, he raised his head to look at the woman who was barefoot like a ghost and smiled bitterly: "My sister's sword is really gentle, my brother has learned it." ”

The woman pulled out the thin soft sword and shook it, this is her habitual action, this woman who was born with a habit of cleanliness does not like other people's blood to stain her sword edge the most.

"If you tell me to stop, I'll stop, isn't it very shameless? Also, I used a trick to use it on me a second time, but it didn't work. Our previous agreement is still valid, I won't kill you yet, and you can watch how I killed your governor. The woman snorted softly, ignoring the young man's slightly flirtatious words.

"I've been delayed too much tonight, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out of the way if it takes a little longer, Lord Wang Lan, please give you the head tonight!" The woman jumped dozens of steps directly to the door where the white-clothed state order was staying, and directly split the door in half with a sword, and rushed into the dark bedroom.

The door of Miss Wang's room, which was not far from the bedroom of the state order, opened in response, only to see Wang Miaoyan's figure rushing out, she looked at Yi Chen, who fell to the ground and was weak, with a worried face, and hurriedly tore off her clothes to bandage the wounds of the young man who came to save her three times.

"I'm afraid the three of us will all die here tonight......" Yi Chen said softly as he looked at the face of the woman who was scrambling to bandage herself.

Suddenly, there seemed to be water dripping on his hand, and Yi Chen couldn't help but wonder, "It's raining?"

I saw that the woman had bandaged her wounds, and her two eyes still looked brilliant and moving in the dark night, and she stared at the young man with burning eyes, and her face seemed to have a faint tear stain.

"You don't have to die. After Wang Miaoyan finished speaking, she looked at her father's bedroom, which was still silent.

Yi Chen was also a little puzzled when he heard this, it stands to reason that the barefoot woman has been in for half a pillar of incense, and her wounds have been bandaged, why is there no movement in it at all? Could it be that the woman saw that Jinzhou Ling Wang Lan was also an elegant middle-aged handsome guy, and she actually moved her mind crookedly.

Yi Chen, who was thinking wildly, suddenly felt that the woman next to him actually grabbed his arm at some point, and only listened to her whisper about her past, as if she didn't care about the life and death of her father in the house.

It turned out that after the assassination of Wang Lan more than ten years ago, after accidentally stabbing Wang Miaoyan's mother to death, although Wang Lan avenged his wife, he still couldn't extricate himself with remorse and guilt in his heart.

And the young Wang Miaoyan is particularly interested in practicing martial arts, if she has amazing martial arts, she can protect the person she wants to protect, and she will not be like her father, who can't even keep his wife.

But his father Wang Lan was extremely opposed, he was already a feudal official, and Wang Lan, who was released to a party, thought that he could give his daughter a better life, there was no need to let her contact martial arts, let her suffer this hardship, she only needed to be a lady with peace of mind, and the daughter of a famous family could ensure that she had no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime.

For this reason, the two had a lot of quarrels, and each time they broke up unhappily, until one night Wang Miaoyan, who was resting in the bedroom, suddenly felt that there was movement outside her door, so she went out to investigate.

It was a man wrapped in a black robe, his voice was very thick, but it gave people a feeling of being a little gloomy, at first Wang Miaoyan was still vigilant and wanted to shout loudly. But the man said he could teach her martial arts, and that it was his life's work as a martial arts master.

At first, Wang Miaoyan didn't believe it, but it wasn't until the man externalized the internal force, jumped dozens of steps, and shattered the gold and stone with one punch, that she believed that this was really a martial arts master, but the grandmaster man told her that she couldn't let anyone know that someone was teaching her martial arts, and she couldn't let anyone know that Wang Lan's daughter had martial arts.

Wang Miaoyan also asked the man why he broke into the mansion late at night to teach her martial arts, and the man just said that he was her mother's deceased, since her father Wang Lan didn't let her practice martial arts, and only let her be a daughter of a daughter, then he would teach, he didn't want to see the daughter of the deceased depressed all day long.

So she mistakenly thought that this man must like her mother, otherwise why was she so concerned about herself, after all, her mother was also a generation of heroines.

After so many years, a guess gradually sprouted in her heart, an idea that she herself did not dare to believe and did not want to believe, and this idea made her feel frightened and afraid to face it. Otherwise, now, she has the courage to bandage Yi Chen's wounds here, in addition to the emotions in her heart, she also has the idea of verifying this guess.

After all this time, there was no movement in the house, in fact, she already knew the result, but it was precisely because of this that she was even more sad and sad.

After Yi Chen listened to it like a story, he said with a look of surprise: "Then you mean to say that your father, the white-faced scholar Wang Lan who has no power to restrain the chicken, is actually a martial arts master!?"

As if to verify the guesses of the two, the sound of footsteps finally came from the dark bedroom where there had been no movement for a long time.

Wang Miaoyan stared at the door of the bedroom, she wanted to see who came out of it.

The footsteps finally approached, and I saw a Confucian scholar dressed in white walking out the door, and there was nothing behind him.

Wang Lan walked directly to his daughter, who he regarded as his life, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes...... No...... Up!"