Zhang Ling was surprised: "You mean that the jade meat and jade flowers were brought by him?" ”

"Someone else is in Sioux City, how can he bring it. But most of the people who bring things are related to him. Zhang Ningyun lifted the teacup and looked at the green leaves in the teacup, his eyes were clear,

"That owner is probably the one who saved him."

"The owner?" Zhang Ling remembered the three poems last night and said: "The owner has learned it, and the three poems written last night are all of the highest quality. I really don't know what kind of character he is. ”

"If you want to know, then you're going to meet your good brother." Zhang Ningyun put down the teacup and prepared to fall.

"What will that person have to do with him?" Zhang Ling fell a son,

"Could it be the immortals of Qingling Mountain?" Qingling Mountain is the immortal gate behind the Long family, in the past, when Long Hanhai was the head of the family, there were immortals coming down the mountain, and it was possible for Long Zhan to visit him.

Therefore, Zhang Ling suspected that it was the people of Qingling Mountain who helped Long Zhan.

"Possibly." Zhang Ningyun also fell behind,

"But those immortals have always been far away from the world, how could they go down the mountain for a dragon battle? They don't look like people who miss old loves. Zhang Ling glanced at his sister, but he didn't expect Sister A to say so bluntly that immortals are not.

"Also." Zhang Ningyun continued: "There are also many people who say that Long Zhan's temperament is very different from before, and he is much kinder. Zhang Ling said: "If you have no money and no power, you will naturally be kind." Zhang Ningyun shook his head,

"Some people's temperament is engraved in their bones, even if they have no money and no power, the things in the bottom are not easy to change. And that dragon battle is said to have suddenly changed his temperament. Zhang Ling recalled the meeting with Long Zhan in the Baiqi Pavilion that day, and indeed found that Long Zhan seemed to have changed as a person, and it was a change in temperament, which could be seen from his smile.

Not humble or arrogant, gentle and sunny, completely different from before. Seeing that Zhang Ling was thinking, and he didn't fall for a long time, Zhang Ningyun got up after placing a few pieces on the chessboard,

"If you have the opportunity to make an appointment with your good brother for me, just say that I want to meet him."

"Huh? Oh, well. Zhang Ling replied and asked, "Isn't that a chess game?" ”

"You're too slow, and you've already lost, there's nothing left to do." Zhang Ningyun had already walked out of the room, and her voice was still floating outside,

"If you have time in the future, don't play chess with your dad often, he is a stinky chess basket that will reduce your skills." When the people walked away, the voices were gone.

Zhang Ling looked at the suddenly extra moves, and played according to the previous play, and really failed. But he immediately put away the few seeds, changed the way and played again, but it was a different scene.

Collected the child into the box, and sighed lightly: "Hey, it seems that you really can't play chess with your father often, otherwise your chess skills will have to regress." Standing up, looking out at the bleak scenery outside, he thought it might be necessary to meet him.

At the same time, he remembered the woman he had seen in front of the Hundred Instruments Pavilion that day. Even after many days, her voice and appearance are still clearly visible.

It's just that when he thought of Long Zhan again, he had a gloomy face, and he felt that he was unfair to Meng Wanlin, and he had a bad feeling.

It's like seeing a flower and sticking it in cow dung, so that he can't be happy. …… The carriage went out of the Rejuvenation Hall, did not go back to the half door, but went to Luomei Garden, and continued to talk about the things that had not been discussed before.

With the first experience, it is much easier for both parties to meet. And in the follow-up conversation, Huo Conghan and Meng Wanlin did not participate directly, which can be regarded as interesting.

By the time the talks were over, it was already evening. Long Zhan said goodbye to Ke Peiling, and then led Huo Conghan and Meng Wanlin back.

It was cold and windy outside, and you could still hear the sound of whirring, the willow trees by the river, and the nearby portal.

It wasn't dark outside, and there was a bright moon hanging high, illuminating the road ahead. The three of them were closing their eyes and recuperating when they passed a stone bridge when the carriage suddenly stopped.

And Meng Wanlin and Huo Conghan opened their eyes at the same time, one clenched his fist, and the other held down the hilt of the sword. Long Zhan also sensed that something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong?" Huo Conghan was about to answer, but before he could open his mouth, he suddenly grabbed Long Zhan's shirt and pulled him over.

And just after Long Zhan was pulled away, a long sword was pierced into the wall of the carriage behind him. The cold light of the sword body flickered, and it was cold.

Long Zhan was shocked and terrified. This is the first time I have encountered an assassination since I came to this world, and it is difficult not to be nervous.

Huo Conghan's eyes froze, he grabbed the long sword with his left hand, and then pulled it into the car hard, and a figure was pulled in, a man in black with a masked face and a hooded head.

Huo Conghan didn't say a word, let go of the long sword with his left hand, then clenched his fist, swung back, and hit the man's chest.

The man's internal organs were shattered, and his eyes bulged, and he died. Meng Wanlin's scalp was numb when she saw it, and she almost screamed.

Long Zhan was also frightened, he had never seen a dead person so close since he was a child, and he was killed by a punch directly in front of him, so it was strange that he was not afraid.

"Watch him!" Huo Conghan didn't say much, he pushed Long Zhan into Meng Wanlin's arms, and rushed out alone with his eyes like fire.

Outside, the moonlight was bright and the wind was cold. There were already more than a dozen black-clothed people standing around the stone bridge, and the group surrounded the carriage.

At the end of the stone bridge, there was also a stout man in black, who should be the leader, with a sword on his back, looking coldly.

Huo Conghan turned over and stood on the roof of the car and asked, "Who is it?" ”

"The one who killed you." The black-clothed leader waved his hand, and more than a dozen black-clothed people next to him rushed up. Huo Conghan's eyes were cold, and he saw a man in black take the lead in jumping into the carriage and stabbing with a sword.

She didn't dodge or dodge, grabbed it with her bare hands, and grabbed the long sword one by one. The man in black was startled and writhed, but he couldn't struggle, and was about to abandon his sword and flee, but Huo Conghan had already approached him, and then punched away.

The black-clothed man's chest suddenly sank, and a fist wind protruded from behind him, blowing his robe.

Huo Conghan didn't look at him much, and kicked him out. A few people who had just jumped into the carriage next to him were shocked.

But he didn't hesitate much, and he all raised his long sword and greeted Huo Conghan. Huo Conghan's body moved, his fists opened and closed, one left punch, one right punch, and those people were defeated and retreated, and several people couldn't dodge, and they were all killed by one punch.

The black-clothed leader in the distance narrowed his gaze,

"It is worthy of being a positive yang horizontal fist, masculine and brave, and it is difficult to be a man. Hmph, let me meet you. The black-clothed leader stepped on his feet and rushed directly towards the carriage.

Sha Biao saw that the boss was dealing with those people, and was afraid that the leader would sneak attack, so he immediately ran over to stop it.

"Get out of here!" The black-clothed leader picked it up, and Sha Biao flew out and fell into the river in the distance.

The black-clad leader continued to run, then jumped on top of the carriage on tiptoe. Huo Conghan was about to blast a punch towards a man in black in front of him, when he suddenly felt a fist wind coming.

Hurriedly dodged sideways, and at the same time changed lanes with his right fist to fight back. Two fists slammed. Rumble! A wave of aura ripples exploded, and several black-clothed people next to them were shocked and flew out.

The roof of the car also slowly cracked under the competition between Huo Conghan and the man in black. Meng Wanlin noticed that it was not good, and hurriedly pulled Long Zhan and ran out.

As soon as they left the carriage, Huo Conghan and the black-clothed leader fell. The two of them exerted force at the same time, and the four walls of the carriage suddenly cracked and scattered.

The two of them swept back at the same time, each standing on a railing.

"You go and deal with those two people, and this person will be handed over to me." The black-clothed leader commanded, and then rushed straight towards Huo Conghan.

Huo Conghan was fearless and faced him head-on. The two immediately collided with each other, like two pit bulls. The other black-clothed men obeyed the order and began to rush towards Long Zhan and Meng Wanlin.

"Be careful, they're coming." Long Zhan felt that Meng Wanlin's body was trembling a little, and hurriedly reminded him.

He knew that Meng Wanlin had never seen this meeting, and he was scared, but in fact, he was also scared. But now it is about his life and death, no matter how scared he is, he can only force his composure, otherwise he will definitely die.

Meng Wanlin heard the voice of Long Zhan, and her heart calmed down a little. Seeing those people raising their swords to kill, they didn't dare to think about anything more, and hurriedly raised their swords to deal with it.

She is now in the Fire Spirit Realm, and most of these people are in the Water Body Realm, and they are not on the same level as her. But after all, she hasn't fought much, and the time to practice swords is too short, even if the realm is one level higher, she is still a little overwhelmed.

Moreover, she is different from Huo Conghan. Huo Conghan has been messing with Huo Ye since he was a child, and he has seen a lot of scenes of fighting and killing, and he has followed Huo Ye to kill people when he first practiced.

Therefore, in the face of such a scene, Huo Conghan was able to kill people without any worries and very decisively, without even frowning.

And Meng Wanlin has been in the family of a wealthy businessman since she was a child, and she is pampered, let alone killing, even scolding people has never seen much.

Therefore, it is inevitable to panic when she suddenly sees this kind of scene, and besides, it is really difficult for her to let her kill.

A person next to her raised a sword and stabbed her, she obviously subdued the opponent with a move in the Qingling Sword Dictionary, knocked out the opponent's sword, but did not hurt the killer, just let the other party retreat.

But when the man stepped back, he immediately picked up his sword and stabbed it again. But Meng Wanlin still refused to make a dead move, and dealt with these people only to repel them.

Sometimes, she was almost chopped off, and a corner of her clothes was cut off, but she still refused to fight back. Long Zhan was in a hurry, how could this work?

He also didn't want to kill, and he was afraid of seeing blood. But now that the time has come for either you to die or I to die, and he will not be merciful.

Seeing that a man in black was pressed by Meng Wanlin's wrist with a sword, Meng Wanlin was ready to force the person back again, and did not intend to kill him.

Long Zhan couldn't help it, stood behind her, and threw her elbow forward, the long sword piercing directly into the man's chest.

Meng Wanlin was shocked and turned her head to look at Long Zhan. Long Zhan's eyes were cold,

"When has it been, and you still have mercy? Now either they die, or we die. If you don't want to die, you'd better be decisive. It's not a street fight! Sober up! After finishing speaking, no matter what Meng Wanlin thought, she went to pick up the sword of the person who had been killed, and stood side by side with Meng Wanlin.

Meng Wanlin was entangled in her heart for a while, but she still understood Long Zhan's words, so she didn't hesitate and began to be ruthless.

It's just that I still don't dare to kill, and try to pick on my hands and feet, of course, I can't avoid it, and I will still kill people.

Long Zhan's heart was a little calm, but he was still worried. He has no cultivation now, and he is no match for these men in black at all.

can only hide behind Meng Wanlin, this taste is naturally not very pleasant. But there is no way, as long as you can save your life.

On the other side, Huo Conghan fought fiercely with that man. Both sides mustered up their strength and shot without reservation.

Although Huo Conghan is petite, his momentum is like a fierce man. Martial arts, especially boxing, is heavy gravity, caring about form, but also about God.

Huo Conghan is not very old, but his comprehension of boxing is extraordinary. Otherwise, he wouldn't have entered the realm of fire spirit at a young age, or as a female martial artist.

Her arms swept across, and her slender arms looked like dead branches in autumn, and she looked weak. But with a punch, the leader had to cross his arms and protect him in front of him, and even so, he was swept back a few feet by a punch.

The leader's arm hurt, and he said in his heart: "What a domineering girl, it seems that she has learned the essence of Huo Shaoyuan." However, if it is just like that, the heat is still a little worse. The leader's arms shook, and he removed the strength from his arms.

Although he rushed out with an arrow step, he saw Huo Conghan's fists smashed like garlic, and hurriedly dodged.

Then he saw the opportunity, grabbed Huo Conghan's neck, and then slammed into the railing next to him.

The railing was knocked down, and stone chips flew around. And on the top of Huo Conghan's head, a trace of blood could also be seen flowing down.

But the little girl was stubborn, she didn't say a word, she raised her leg and kicked, but unfortunately the leader grabbed her neck and threw her out, like smashing a tea bowl, and threw her out.

Huo Conghan's back hit a willow tree along the river, the branches were depressed, and after being hit vigorously, no leaves fell, but the trunk cracked a gap.

After Huo Conghan fell to the ground, he didn't care about the pain in his back, and immediately stood up. As soon as she stood firm, the leader flew up and slammed his knees into her head.

Huo Conghan couldn't dodge, his forehead was hit hard by his knee, and the whole person flipped directly backwards and fell to the ground, and the back of his head smashed straight on the stone road along the river, making an amazing sound.

The leader saw the little girl who was bleeding from the corner of her mouth and her eyes gradually dulled, but she still wanted to get up and fight again, and she was slightly moved.

But he didn't hesitate much, and when he lifted his foot, he was about to smash this girl's chest. But suddenly, Huo Conghan's right foot hooked forward, destroying the leader's balance at the same time, his right hand slapped on the floor, and the whole person flipped up.

In the process of flipping, his right hand clenched into a fist again, and with the help of this whirling force, he threw a fierce punch and slammed it into the leader's toppled head.

The leader was shocked, and although he made timely adjustments, he was still punched and flew out.

The leader lying on the ground smiled bitterly,

"I was pecked by geese all year round, but I didn't expect to plant my head in front of a yellow-haired girl." His gaze instantly turned cold, his arm slapped the ground, and the whole person flipped up.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the yellow-haired girl running towards him like a fierce beast. When there is still a distance of three zhang from here, the girl's footsteps are stepped, and the whole person rises into the air, under the moonlight, the girl's long hair flutters, her eyes are resolute, like a galloping BMW, but more like a raging wolf.

The girl's right fist pulled back and accumulated, and when she got closer, it slammed away like a cannonball. Powerful and sinking!