Chapter Thirty-Eight: I'll Talk to Her!

In less than a pillar of incense, Zhang Yange put on her clothes.

"Girl, eat some sweet potatoes, I'll go out and take a breath." Zhang Yange said.

In front of such a young woman with an extremely beautiful body, as long as it is a normal person, Zhang Yange went out to run the rhubarb court, and it took half an hour for her mood to recover.

At this time, he had already enlightened two hundred and eight!

I thought that one hundred and eight would allow the rhubarb court to enter the room, but now it seems that let alone more than three hundred acupuncture points, even five or six hundred can't be stopped.

Huang Bao's makeup in the cave is left, and his left hand can still move.

She struggled to pick up the piece of sweet potato that had been peeled off, which made her have a +1 favor for Zhang Yange!

When Zhang Yange came in, he poured some water on her.

Huang Baoxiang was brought into the immortal mansion in the hearts of the people of Beimang by his master at a young age, and his slender shoulders were pressed too many burdens early, and he had nothing to do except practice swords and chess, and he was as thin as a white xuan with the best texture in the world.

Qijian Yuefu took her too seriously, and no one was allowed to write a handful on this piece of rice paper without permission. From a child to a young girl, she has almost only been in contact with the master and the two mansion masters, and she has stood on tiptoe on the towering pavilion countless times, looking down on the laughter and laughter that has nothing to do with her, full of curiosity and longing.

"My name is Huang Baoxiang!" She spoke.

"I..."

"Zhang Yange! Nickname Zhang Yihammer!" Huang Baoxiang looked into his eyes and said.

"If you don't want me to give you another hammer, then forget about this damn nickname." Zhang Yange took a sip of water from his own kettle.

"Oh."

"Tell me about you." Zhang Yange said to her.

"She was the Empress of Great Qin 800 years ago, and she lived in the Lizhu, and the Lizhu was born with me.

I was fine when I was a kid, but after my thirteenth birthday, she popped up!

She is cruel and kills a lot of people every time she appears, and her body is not under my control at all! I sometimes think maybe it's not my body..."

At this point, her delicate face was full of fear and helplessness.

Zhang Yange was thinking while listening, Huang Baoxiang looked at Zhang Yange after speaking and said, "I know that this request of mine is very unreasonable, but I really want to help me!

I really don't want to kill anymore, I hate the feeling of blood on my hands."

"I need to talk to her." Zhang Yange said. "But Miss Huang, if we break down, I'll kill her! When the time comes, the girl will die, are you mentally prepared for this?"

Hearing this, Huang Baoxiang showed a struggling look on her face, and every time Luoyang came out, she was extremely afraid.

But who doesn't want to live well?

At this time, when she heard Zhang Yange say that she was going to kill Luoyang, she hesitated slightly, then nodded and said, "I don't want to live like this, if I really die like that, why be afraid?"

"Don't worry, although it is a little difficult for me to defeat her now, there is still a way to kill her." Zhang Yange said to Huang Baoxiang.

This comfort doesn't seem to mean much...

In the end, she chose to trust Zhang Yange.

Lizhu blurted out, and a moment later she became the devil Luoyang again.

After changing to Luoyang, her injuries healed instantly.

"Looks like you really want to die!" Luoyang was full of qi and exploded. ….

The whole cave has collapsed!

Luoyang waved his hand, and a large area of mountains smashed towards Zhang Yange.

This time, Zhang Yange directly took the Beiliang knife out of the sheath!

Knife spirit!

A horizontal slash directly splits all the gravel mountains in front of you into two.

"He turned out to be a master of using a knife." Luo Yang sneered.

Zhang Yange holds a knife in both hands!

But he urged the sword twenty-three with the intent of the sword!

Last time, Xuanyuan Dapan tore open the enchantment of Sword Twenty-three with both hands, and when Zhang Yange reviewed it, he made a lot of modifications to this move.

At this moment, the sword twenty-three that directly attacked the soul was a real damage to Luoyang

As soon as the sword twenty-three was launched, Luoyang felt its danger. This time, Zhang Yange naturally won't let people tear apart his enchantment with his bare hands.

"I'll only ask you once, if you leave Miss Huang's health!" Zhang Yan's Beiliang knife in the singer pressed down.

Luoyang vomited blood directly...

If Luoyang completely occupied Huang Baoxiang's body, Zhang Yange would naturally not be her opponent, but now Huang Baoxiang is always competing with her for control of this body.

Moreover, Zhang Yange's sword twenty-three is indeed extremely lethal to her in this state.

Luoyang glanced at him coldly, when would she be forced to cooperate in Luoyang's life.

"I'll find a way to find you a body." Zhang Yange added. Luoyang's qi was shaken, and she obviously had the intention of burning jade.

Seeing this, the sword intent that Zhang Yange had been raising exploded!

Rumble!

The whole world began to tremble!

"Luoyang! In that case, you will die here today." Zhang Yange said loudly. "Miss Huang, I'm sorry, I'll bury you in a beautiful place."

This is actually said to Luoyang.

This sword is a little overloaded with Zhang Yange at this stage. But it's really powerful!

Listening to the old man in sheepskin Qiu at the bottom of the tide pavilion, he suddenly sat up, looked in the direction of Beimang, and muttered to himself, "Young! That's good!"

Deng Tai'a, who was riding a donkey upside down, suddenly opened his eyes.

"What's wrong, Master?"

"This Beimang also has a sword." Deng Tai'a thought that this was the sword intent of a swordsman in Beimang.

Cao Changqing, who was playing alone, suddenly stopped, and when he fell, he actually crushed the chess pieces, and finally he sighed lightly!

The ancestor of the Wu family's sword mound naturally felt this sword intent, and he said angrily, "How can something strange happen to his mother in the past few years."

Song Nianqing, the master of the Dongyue Sword Pool, said with some jealousy, "There are even people who know swords among these Northern Mangs!"

Emperor Wu in the city

Wang Xianzhi glanced at Beimang, but there was no reaction. It's just a good sword for him.

Liyang, who was thousands of miles away, naturally had no reaction to this sword.

But the reaction of Beimang in the middle of it is not small.

The empress rarely called Li Mibi, "Li Qing, is this the movement made by Zhang Yange? Didn't you say that Qi Jian Yue Fu had already gone to kill him?"

"This *** style is the most refined, the sword technique is the purest, and the sword intent is the strongest." Li Mibi said with a wry smile, "I thought that sending Hong Jingyan would pay enough attention to him, but now it seems that I am still a little careless."

"Yan Huiguan's matter, we're not wrong! He is not wrong, Li Qing sent someone to talk to him, as long as he behaves in accordance with the rules, if he just wants to see the rivers and lakes of my Beimang!

I don't embarrass him! That's how it is for Yan to return to the pass." Empress Beimang said in a deep voice.

The matter of Yan Huiguan was clarified before, and the empress knew that Zhang Yange was just to avenge those spies, and she didn't come to Beimang to find out any information.

Coupled with the destructive power shown by Zhang Yange, she is not willing to make any more senseless sacrifices.

"Your Majesty is wise." Li Mibi bowed.

96.

August South Su