Originally, Zhang Yange was ready to leave.

At this time, one of them got up.

Zhang Yange remembered that when he charged before, he was in the back and the commander was in front.

Looking at his armor, it should be the deputy commander of the Yulin Army.

Being able to become the deputy commander of the Imperial Forest Army of the Liyang Zhao Clan naturally will not be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, the burly man smiled freely.

With a little bit of the will to die generously for the king, probably because he knew that he would die, he did not have the old-fashioned errand of being an errand on the side of the emperor in the palace in previous years.

Looking at the new No. 1 in the rivers and lakes in front of him, he smiled heartily, "Yang Dongping, the old Dongyue countryside martial artist, entered Beijing twelve years ago as a guard of the Imperial Forest Army, and has been away from the rivers and lakes for twelve years. ”

Zhang Yange raised his sword evenly, "I am willing to fight with you." ”

Yang Dongping's war horse screamed, as if he wanted to keep him.

The man in front of him patted the horse's head, and after saying his last words, Yang Dongping took out the Yonghui Tianzi No. 17 Imperial Knife that he didn't know who he would hand over to after he died in battle, and said loudly: "Fight to the death!" ”

Yang Dongping made a dull vibration on the street with every step, he didn't dare to jump up and slash down, in the face of Zhang Yange, a great grandmaster whose strength was very different from him, there were too many vacancies, and he was destined to die with one move.

Even if he is a first-class King Kong realm, Yang Dongping only chose the most conservative move, the knife is used as a sword, the tip of the knife is stabbed directly in Zhang Yange's chest, and this knife does not use all his strength, leaving three or four points of qi to prepare for the back, in case of defeat, he will escape even if he is injured, and he must not let Zhang Yange succeed in one move.

Although Yang Dongping has been far away from the Central Plains for more than ten years and his reputation is not obvious, he does not dare to slack off in the palace Da Nei, which treasures countless martial arts secrets.

Martial arts, sailing against the current will not advance or retreat, Yang Dongping, whose talent is not outstanding, has endured loneliness for more than ten years, and does not care about the false name of the Xuan master, but has cultivated the King Kong realm to be extremely solid.

At present, this knife has integrated several kinds of uninherited learning, and has received the guidance of Han Shengxuan, the former master of ceremonies, this knife has almost reached the realm of returning to the basics, without any superfluous majestic momentum, unpretentious, and restrained.

Nangong on the side couldn't help but praise, good knife technique!

Even so, Yang Dongping didn't dare to despise this new martial emperor who had defeated Wang Xianzhi in the slightest, but he soon found that he hadn't faced the top grandmaster for many years, and once he met a figure of Zhang Yange's level, a slight mistake was enough to be fatal.

Yang Dongping's original intention was that he would not be able to make a contribution with a knife, and when he saw that the opportunity was not good, he would try to pass by Zhang Yange by mistake, or he would retreat on the spot, and he would have a chance to survive after all, and he would continue to fight again when the time came.

It's a pity that Yang Dongping didn't expect that he didn't die from overestimating himself, but from seriously underestimating his opponent.

What's more, Zhang Yange really likes this guy very much.

For this kind of guy who wants to be glorified, Zhang Yange will naturally fulfill him.

Therefore, the Zhuxian Sword in Zhang Yan's singer is a sword when he raises his hand.

This sword is divided into three points Li Chungang, three points Song Nianqing, and four points Taiji.

But ten out of ten is Zhang Yange's own sword.

This sword is too strong, and the strong Yang Dongping didn't understand it.

Yang Dongping, who thought that there was an opportunity, suddenly soared between his five fingers, and if he didn't accumulate any more strength, the three jade dragons in the hands of the imperial sword guard suddenly roared.

When the tip of the knife touched Zhang Yange's heart, and then it was able to penetrate the body with a knife, a huge force suddenly came back from the blade, and the knife in his hand was like hitting a mountain, as if hitting a stone with an egg.

Because this sword is coming!

A sword!

Yang Dongping flew out.

Crawling on the ground, without the slightest breath.

"I thought you'd spare that guy's life." Xu Fengnian said with a smile.

"After this war, if you let him live, I'm afraid it will torture him." Zhang Yange didn't know whether to explain to others or to himself.

"Is this still human?" Lu Changyun muttered to himself.

"Boy, don't talk about you, even your master can't clean up these six thousand people so lightly." Huang Sanjia sighed. "That Zhang Yange should have realized the Great Dao."

"Gone!" Zhang Yange said lightly.

The crowd walked with him into the Qin Heavenly Prison.

On the way, Nangong wanted to speak and stopped, Xu Fengnian said with a smile, "Either we will get out of the way for you and let the two of you whisper." ”

"Shut up!" Zhang Yange said.

"I'm going to kill someone!" Nangong said firmly.

When she came this time, she naturally knew that Xie Guanying was in this Qintian prison, but she was worried that killing her biological father would make Zhang Yange feel that she was vicious.

This is the case with people in love, who are always worried about leaving a bad impression on their other half.

"I know who you are, so I support your decision." Zhang Yange smiled and squeezed her hand.

Xu Fengnian pouted on the side, Zhang Yange had never done this to himself!

Nangong ignored everyone and pecked Zhang Yange in the face.

"You're so nice."

Zhang Yange smirked and didn't answer.

Chen Zhibao looked at Xie Guanying with a smile in the Tongtian platform, "Your daughter is going to kill you!" ”

Xie Guanying didn't answer, but asked, "King Shu, what are you planning!" ”

The two of them, Chen Zhibao, who can fight, seem to be reluctant to make a move, and Xie Guanying, who can run, can't run for the time being.

So he really wanted to figure out Chen Zhibao's thoughts.

When the time comes, it's a run, it's a battle! It's good to have a charter.

Chen Zhibao said indifferently, "There are two large arrays in the Qintian Prison, the one in Longhu Mountain is used to imprison Zhang Yange. ”

Xie Guanying sighed, "Although there are more than 60 jade seals from all over the country in the Spring and Autumn Period, whether or not the Holy Duke of Yan is in charge in person, the impact is not great.

But even if that big array can control Zhang Yange, there is still Xu Fengnian! Besides, I really think that big array may not be able to control him. The most important thing is that you don't want to make a move......"

Chen Zhibao interrupted the ambitious scholar's words, "You should know that Xu Feng came here to do something that I would have done in the future, and now that I am standing here, I will already give you a lot of face."

If you want to take the opportunity to burn the jade and stones in Liyang and Beiliangqi, then rely on your ability to do it. ”

Xie Guanying laughed at himself, "I know, I know, we are working together, we are all seeking skin with the tiger, I Xie Guanying knows it in my heart." ”

At this time, Jin Xin'an, who had been the leader of the Qi Refiners in the Northland for twenty years, suddenly ran into the Tongtiantai with a panicked face.

Xie Guanying smiled bitterly, this is really a fucking house leak that happened to rain overnight.

"What's wrong?" Although Xie Guanying had a guess in his heart, he didn't know which link had a problem again.

"I just went to the seal library, and the big seal in the center, which symbolizes Confucian luck, is gone."

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