Zhao Que looked in the direction of Nalan Changhui.

Not far from her, there was a man and a woman standing, both of whom were protected by masters, and they also did not intend to meddle in the troubled waters of the Yinhan Dart Game.

Nalan Changhui sighed faintly, and said secretly, if it were you, why didn't you tell me your identity? Could it be that I would reveal your identity? Or, I haven't seen you for a few years, do you think I've changed?

Zhao Que narrowed his eyes and looked back at Zhao Sui.

Zhao Sui joined forces with the head of the Willow Blade Sect and had gained the upper hand.

didn't use her own supernatural powers, Zhao Sui's combat power is still not to be underestimated, from Zhao Que's point of view, Zhao Sui is by no means comparable to the talents of the rivers and lakes, compared with those Tianjiao, there is a slight deficiency, plus her supernatural powers, it is enough to surpass ordinary Tianjiao.

Thinking of this, Zhao Que really wanted to see what kind of magic power Zhao Sui was carrying?

Is it the magic power of long-sleeved folds that he thinks?!

The head of the Willow Blade Sect was also shocked from the bottom of his heart, the woman who fought side by side with him, he could completely feel it, she was very young, and she had such a strong combat power at such an age, which was rare in the world.

Liu Gantang hid behind the head of the house, and behind her, two loyal masters of the Liu Blade Sect each fought to capture Liu Gantang's big master.

The battlefield is in a delicate situation.

The people who were originally hopeless to survive, Zhao Que, Zhao Sui, and the four people who joined forces to strangle the Blood Buddha intervened, and the death situation was suddenly more life-threatening.

The Ten Zhangs Blood Buddha of Thinking is more condensed than the Ten Zhangs Blood Buddha of Thought, and its combat power is also stronger.

The martial arts realm of the old demon monk, looking at the aura that erupted with all his might, Zhao Que already knew it in his heart.

Settle down.

But he couldn't compare to him.

Just like the head of the Yinhan Dart Bureau and the head of the Willow Blade Sect, they are all martial arts cultivators in the upper realm of peace, and they can fight and kill enemies in a short time.

What realm Zhao Sui is, Zhao Que can't see it, there is a force in the underworld that covers the heavenly machine, and when the divine consciousness rests on her, it is like a bottomless black hole, and the divine consciousness is like sliding into the abyss.

The head of the dart is without Zuoqiu Huiling, the ancestor of the bloody hand and the thought, the pressure is greatly reduced, he attacks Niu Huan in a storm, and the rest of the people who kill him, the head of the dart is like no intention of him, and he resists the killing move slightly.

As for today's groom official Nie Kun, he was wounded in many places, and the blood couldn't stop dripping to the ground, fortunately, a big master of the Silver Han Dart Bureau protected him, otherwise, Nie Kun would have been killed by the masked man.

Nie Kun deliberately got out of Liu Gantang's side, seeing that he glanced at her from time to time, Zhao Que sighed secretly, and was still distracted from her in the battle of life and death, which shows that Nie Kun's great reputation is deliberately arranged and accentuated by the head of the dart.

He has really experienced the battle of the rivers and lakes, and the only way out in front of him is to try his best to cooperate with the big master of the dart game to protect him, and kill the difficult masked man, instead of caring about Liu Gantang in a matter of life and death.

Nie Kun thinks he's a genius?

Hey, what kind of bullshit genius, if it weren't for the great business of the Yinhan Dart Bureau, the strong financial resources, and the reputation of the total dart head, he would be a genius, and he would have to put a discount.

Zhao Que turned his head to look at Nalan Changhui, who looked like a fairy in the night, and remained silent.

Two people from outside the dart game hurried to the scene.

The huge aura that leaked out proved that they were all martial arts masters in the upper realm.

Zhao Que saw that the head of the Willow Blade Sect and the head of the dart were not in danger of life, and calmly waited for the two sudden two great masters of the upper realm of peace, what was the purpose.

Nalan Changhui seemed to notice it and grabbed the hilt of his sword.

One of them was murderous, as if it was directed at her.

Qin Shu, who was hiding in the shadows, looked overjoyed: "I'm here, I'm ready to do it!"

Bai Kanlin instantly adjusted the qi in his body, and his true qi ran all over his body, just waiting for Qin Shu's order, and the two of them ran straight to Liu Gantang.

A man and a woman standing not far from Nalan Changhui were suddenly escorted away by the big master who protected the two.

Zhao Que looked around the battlefield.

The good hands of the Yinhan Dart Game and the good men and women of the Golden Buddha Temple are still in conflict, and more and more people are dying, and these believers are not afraid of death at all, and they are completely crazy.

A few people twisted their swords and rolled their blades, and they were slightly stunned, and in an instant, the believers pounced and overwhelmed them, doing everything they could, and several people died tragically.

Zhao Que frowned, and suddenly heard Qin Shu shouting and moving!

There were two old men with white beards and red robes, who clicked on the edge of the wall, one killed Nalan Changhui, and the other scanned the battlefield, his eyes fixed on Zhao Que's body, and he killed with a bright sword.

Zhao Que also responded.

After waking up the two dragons and one python, he bent down slightly under great pain, and rose from the ground again, rushing towards Nalan Changhui.

The old man who wanted to kill Zhao Que was stunned, fell to the place where Zhao Que had just fought, and immediately fell together, slashing out a sword qi that illuminated the night.

Nalan Changhui's minor injury in the last fight with Zhao Que had not healed, and she saw the old man in the big red robe attacking and killing with a sword, and she had no fear at all.

"You don't have to worry about me. Nalan Changhui said to Zhao Que.

Zhao Que arrived at her side, no longer hesitated, held the hilt of Dayin Xisheng's sword, and turned around to slash the sword qi of the pursuit.

He also used the technique of hiding the knife to put away the loud voice.

His right hand grabbed Nalan Changhui's shoulder and pressed it down sharply.

Nalan Changhui looked at him in surprise.

As soon as she landed.

The old man in the big red robe who regarded Nalan Changhui as the target of the killing, faced Zhao Que who was wearing a mask, and slashed several sword qi in a row.

And the old man who wanted to kill Zhao Que also changed his target.

He happened to be on top of Nalan Changhui's head, and after slashing a sword qi at Zhao Que, he suddenly fell to the ground, smashing the ground with his feet, and his swordsmanship suddenly became like majestic snow.

Nalan Changhui was prepared, his sword aura was horizontal, and he fought hard with it unreasonably.

Zhao Que drank lowly.

The fist intent suddenly exploded.

A punch shattered the sword qi that had arrived again, and in a very strange posture, a punch stabbed at the sword qi that was woven into a net.

He took the fist intent of the heavens and the earth completely out of his eyes, and the old man who used the knife was awe-inspiring.

The sword qi fluttered like a firecracker without a trace.

The sword qi was woven into a net, and it was stabbed by Zhao Que's fist.

During this time, he woke up another python.

Two dragons and two pythons in the body.

The unparalleled pain made his brow furrow deeper and deeper.

It seems that seeing Zhao Que's abnormality, the old man with a knife simply approached him, wanting to fight in close quarters.

The two of them are not from an abnormal background.

Zhao Que was reluctant to release the dragon python to help fight.

The old man has the idea of hand-to-hand combat, and he just accompanies him.

"Don't use your knife?" The old man's knife technique is very simple, it is to kill people.

And tempered.

Zhao Que shut up.

He was afraid of a mouth, and he roared in pain.

The fist seems to be made of King Kong, carrying the old man's big knife.

Neither of them had any superfluous moves.

The fist method hoped to crack open a gap that smashed directly into the Yellow Dragon, and Zhao Que, who wanted to cut it with a big knife, had no time to fight back, and kindly cut him off.

The rounds of the battle gradually increased, and the old man with a knife aimed at the companions who killed Nalan Changhui.

Needless to say, Nalan Changhui's martial arts, the Nalan family in the capital attaches so much importance to her, and you can know what Nalan Changhui's martial arts are like.

With many years of experience, the old man of the sword is on a par with Nalan Changhui.

Zhao Que snorted coldly.

This person fights with him and dares to be distracted to care about others.

What is it that is not looking for death?

He is not the masked man who killed Nie Kun, but Zhao Gouchen, who has been training on the battlefield for seven years, how can he not seize such an opportunity?

Immediately, a punch slammed the old man's knife.

The next punch is immediately close at hand.

The old man was shocked.

It's just that Zhao Que's fist was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, he didn't have time to change his knife technique to defend, and smashed his fist into the old man's chest.

He slammed to the ground.

Shengsheng smashed a big hole.

The power of the two dragons and two pythons is by no means something that an old man in the upper realm can bear.

The punch that beat him was almost as heavy as an extraterrestrial meteorite.

The old man coughed up blood while holding his chest with his left hand, barely raised his upper body, and immediately slashed at Zhao Que with a knife in his right hand.

Zhao Que smashed the knife qi with a punch.

I wanted to make up for another punch, but the old man's life was gone.

The old man had really experienced an unknown number of battles, and in an instant, he expected his next move, and waved a knife to break his thoughts.

The master made a move, and he missed it by a fraction of a second.

When Zhao Que smashed the sword qi, the old man endured his injuries, hid in a position where the old man could support him with a sword, and looked at Zhao Que vigilantly.

"Two seniors! Succeed! Go!" Qin Shu shouted angrily.

Zhao Que heard a lot.

The old man who was fighting with Nalan Changhui did not hesitate, and suddenly showed his true anger, and the sword forced Nalan Changhui to retreat, and a long sword slashed, which made Nalan Changhui hesitate and still avoided it sideways.

At this moment, the old man with his sword grabbed another person, climbed over the wall, and rushed towards the outside of the Yinhan Dart.

However, Nalan Changhui was unwilling to bet on his life and forcibly kept people, so Zhao Que was different.

He listened to Qin Shu's shouting, and looked intently, Qin Shu hugged Liu Gantang, who was already unconscious, and hurriedly left the Yinhan Dart Bureau.

After Bai Kanlin broke off, he had a few moves with a master of the Willow Blade Sect, and then slashed him under the sword.

As the two old men flipped through the wall, Zhao Que also jumped up and followed the two of them.

Throw a punch.

The two of them couldn't help but scream.

The old man who still used the sword simply turned around and swung the long sword.

Although he was still beaten by Zhao Que, most of his fist intent was removed, and the injured old man gritted his teeth to help, and finally the two were able to get out.

Zhao Que sighed.

Nalan Changhui landed beside him, feeling his breath plummet.

"How did you get to this?" she asked.

Thinking about Zhao Que's identity, Nalan Changhui was not excited.

Asked in an extremely bland tone.

It seems that the old friend who has not seen him for many years has seen the mood of the ancient well, and asks, how have you been all these years?

Zhao Que looked at Nalan Changhui's side face: "The world is impermanent. ”

"Only those four words?" her face suddenly turned ugly.

There is a mixture of sadness, memories, and worry.

Mixed tastes.

Zhao Que said again: "Add four more words, and the time will also be fate." ”

"My dad said your injuries were too bad. Nalan Changhui said softly.

Zhao Que chuckled.

She put away her sword and reached his face with her right hand.

The red lantern shines high.

The hustle and bustle of the Silver Dart Game is even stronger.

Nie Kun screamed incessantly.

Seeing Liu Gantang taken away with his own eyes, the taste here is really inspiring.

The lights shone on Zhao Que and Nalan Changhui.

is like the couple who are married today, it is not Nie Kun and Liu Gantang, but him and Nalan Changhui.

Nalan Changhui's fingers were cold, touching Zhao Que's hot face.

"You can't fight anymore. ”

In a few battles, Zhao Que frequently woke up the eight-phase dragon python, and the pressure he was under was definitely not something that his current body could bear.

Zhao Que agreed with her words: "So I sent all the beasts back." ”

"If it weren't for your current martial arts realm, I would have recognized you a long time ago......" Nalan Changhui defended.

Zhao Que smiled helplessly: "Don't say it's you, if you are any person in the world, you will not believe that Zhao Gouchen, who was afraid of the Hanshan Dynasty that he once killed, is actually a martial artist in the upper realm of the high pavilion." ”

"Where are you going next?" she asked.

Zhao Que suddenly grabbed Rou Yi, who was touching his face, and asked in a low voice, "Where is Ma Hechuan?"

Nalan Changhui replied bluntly: "The people of Qingshi City killed the county guard, the county Cheng and other officials, he and Huo Fengkang led the soldiers and horses to suppress it, and it should not be long before they left Jinlu City." ”

Zhao Que's heart sank to the bottom with a thud.

"Bluestone City has betrayed?" he asked seriously.

Nalan Changhui said word by word: "Exactly, but I heard that Ma Hechuan discussed with Huo Zhoumu and Xue Tingshi to raise the rebels in Qingshi City more powerfully!"

What is the meaning of raising a rebel army, Zhao Que understands it as soon as he hears it.

Breathe a sigh of relief.

"There's still some time," he said. ”

Nalan Changhui asked in shock: "You want to save Liu Gantang?"

Zhao Que shook his head: "I'll kill Qin Shu and Bai Kanlin!"

"But your body is ...... now"

"It's okay, it's okay to kill two people. ”

As soon as the words fell.

His face changed suddenly.

Nalan Changhui sighed: "Qin Shu and Bai Kanlin are too big, and they must be the only means. ”

Yinhan Dart outside the game quickly approached a person.

Unbridled.

At this moment, the chief dart head seized the opportunity and killed Niu Huan.

Bathed in the blood of Niu Huan.

The eyes of the head of the dart were red, and the combat power suddenly increased by a big step.

Nalan Changhui said suspiciously: "The old man doesn't need it sooner or later, but at this time?"

Zhao Que retracted his gaze and sighed: "The technique of the left side door is extremely demanding, and it can only be used when it is close to running out of oil. ”

"What's the name of the spell?"

He said: "Heavenly Sorrow Red Lotus. ”

Zhao Sui didn't expect it.

Qin Shu and Bai Kanlin suddenly rushed over, and Bai Kanlin seemed to know that she was the most dangerous person, and they desperately entangled her.

And after Qin Shu killed the two masters of the Liu Blade Sect who discarded the opponent and rushed towards Liu Gantang, he blocked a move by Liu Zhangmen, and took advantage of the fact that Liu Zhangmen was quickly slashed in the back by a person, knocked Liu Gantang unconscious, hugged her, and did not stop at all.

Master Liu roared loudly, after fighting for so long, he was already tired, and watched Liu Gantang disappear into the night by Qin Shu.

Without Bai Kanlin's entanglement, Zhao Sui exhaled lightly and hurriedly helped Master Liu resist a few killing moves.

The new people who came again, as if they saw that the head of the dart was going to kill all the enemies who came at the cost of death, was stunned, fell on the gate of the dart game, glanced at the battlefield, and left.

The demon monk is dead.

The four of them joined forces to kill him.

It should be a Taoist from Penglai Pavilion in the East China Sea, he spit out a breath of turbidity and hugged his fist at the three Taoist friends of Sanshan Island: "It is natural and righteous to eliminate harm for the people." ”

After speaking, regardless of the Yinhan dart game, he stepped on the long sword, faced the starlight, and quickly disappeared in the eyes of Brother Gongzi.

Siru was torn apart by five horses, and the body was shattered.

Brother Gongzi and two middle-aged men fell to the ground.

"The Yinhan Dart Game is in a catastrophe. A man said regretfully.

Whether the Yinhan dart game is dead or alive doesn't care at all, what he cares about is another person.

"Did you see the one who killed you?"

"See. ”

"He must be a young man. ”

Brother Childe was silent.

A young man?

It's incredible.

"Those two red-robed old men, when they arrived, clearly wanted to kill all of us. ”

"I understand, I don't look at who are present, I dare to think like this, it must be someone from the court, right?" another man sneered, "There is only the court of Great Xia, and it doesn't take the rivers and lakes into account." ”

Brother Gongzi put away his weapon: "I want to talk to the young man in the mask." ”

"Let him be our guest on Sanshan Island?"

"Not bad. ”

The two men shook their heads.

A young man with such a martial arts cultivation, if it wasn't cultivated by a profound sect that poured its resources into it, who would believe it?!

Brother Gongzi bared his teeth and smiled: "Even if he is the Tianjiao of the Holy Land of Martial Arts, it is enough to be a nominal guest on our Sanshan Island." ”

Sanshan Island is only one step away from the holy land of martial arts.

To be able to become a nominal guest, even if it is an elder of the Holy Land of Martial Arts, it is enough to show off.

"Childe, it's not me who said, the young man in the mask must be the arrogant master. The man poured cold water.

Brother Gongzi disagreed: "Sanshan Island has always let Penglai Pavilion press one more, one more Tianjiao Keqing, maybe by chance, take the last step and become the holy land of martial arts in the world, and let out a good breath of resentment!"

Just when this son-in-law from Sanshan Island wanted to talk to Zhao Que, Zhao Que asked Nalan Changhui: "Since Ma Hechuan went to Qingshi City with the army to quell the rebellion, why did you still come to the Yinhan Dart Bureau?"

This remark made Nalan Changhui's heart happy.

She was afraid that Zhao Que would ignore it.

"Ma Hechuan thought that he was safe in the army, and he was happy after the Yinhan Dart Bureau, so he asked me to celebrate on his behalf. ”

"You ......"

"I—what's wrong with me?" asked Nalan Changhui with his hands behind his back.

Zhao Que sighed, there were some words, he really couldn't say it.

"Didn't I protect Ma Hechuan? Shouldn't I never leave an inch? Shouldn't I serve him as his fiancée?"

She asked herself: "Last time we had a fight, I didn't make some things clear to you, the Nalan family did send me to protect Ma Hechuan, but I didn't say that I need to stay an inch, along the way, I played mountain swimming, Ma Hechuan rushed his own way, roughly said where to meet, I estimated the time, almost rushed over......"

"As for the last question......"

Nalan Changhui held his hand: "I lied to you last time, how could I marry him, once the old man forces me to marry Ma Hechuan, I dare to run away from home and come to you." With my martial arts, unless the Nalan family invites the Great Grandmaster of the Three Realms on the top of the mountain, who can stop me?"

Zhao Que smiled: "Well, it's indeed like your style." ”

"It must be my way of doing things!! Nalan Changhui said heavily.

After that, without waiting for him to speak, Nalan Changhui asked quietly, "Now, are you relieved?"

"Half-hearted. ”

"Actually...... In fact, you think too much, I don't recognize you in Cangyi Lane, I just feel like, I don't dare to say these words to you casually. ”

"Oh, why do you recognize it now?"

"Because you are too much like Zhao Gouchen! I don't believe that there is another person in the world who is so similar to you!"

"What if?"

"Hehe, that red-robed old man who ordered to go down to the realm killed me, and you rushed to me desperately, I will understand that there is no case!" she affirmed.

Zhao Que, who was invincible on the battlefield, couldn't help blushing a little under Nalan Changhui's straightforward words.

Fortunately, the light of the red lantern shone on his face, and with Nalan Changhui's cultivation, he didn't notice it, otherwise, she could laugh at him for the rest of his life.

Zhao Que made a silent gesture.

Nalan Changhui looked back and understood.

The son-in-law of Sanshan Island came close and asked, "Dare to ask Your Excellency's name?"

Zhao Que turned around and hugged his fists and said, "A wild man in the rivers and lakes." ”

Hearing that Zhao Que was so unkind, Brother Gongzi sighed secretly in his heart, and said directly: "Below is Shen Weimian of Sanshan Island in the East China Sea, and I want to invite Your Excellency to become a guest secretary of Sanshan Island, whether it is a name or a real guest, Sanshan Island will try to meet your requirements......"

Zhao Que didn't think about it, and refused: "Brother Shen, I'm just a vulgar wild man in the rivers and lakes, and I can't get on the table, and the kindness of Sanshan Island is understood." ”

Shen Weimian sighed, clenched his fists and said, "Don't disturb Your Excellency." ”

"Brother Shen walked slowly. ”

The conversation between the two was incredibly succinct.

Shen Weimian asked for an invitation, but Zhao Que politely declined.

After Nalan Changhui waited for Shen Weimian to leave, he asked, "Do you need me to help a group of women who came with you?"

Zhao Que shook his head: "This battle is coming to an end, no need." ”

"Who is she yours?"

That's the key.

Zhao Que explained with a smile: "She is a person from Jinyi Niang, let's meet in Pingshui." ”

Of course, Nalan Changhui didn't believe it, but Zhao Que didn't want to say more, and she didn't ask.

"Some facts are helpless, and what I told you is not perfunctory. ”

"I know. After a pause, she said, "Just by taking a look at your current martial arts cultivation, I will know." ”

Zhao Que stretched, "Okay, where do you live, after killing Qin Shu and Bai Kanlin, I'll go look for you." ”

Replaced by Nalan Changhui, his face flushed.

Her face was redder than the lights of the red lantern.

"It's still in Cangyi Lane. ”

Zhao Que's fingers tapped her palm, walked into the darkness, and disappeared.

She covered her face in shame.

He stayed where he was for a long time.

Nalan Changhui still slashed a sword qi towards the battlefield, doing Zhao Sui a small favor, and forcing a master who attacked her from the side to deal with the sword qi.

Zhao Sui glanced at Nalan Changhui, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the two nodded to each other from afar.

It's also an acquaintance.

Nalan Changhui connected the dots on his toes, jumped up, wore stars and moons, a few ups and downs, and disappeared.

She secretly said in her heart, General Zhao, the slave family has been your person all your life.

......

Zhao Que went straight to the Golden Buddha Temple.

He concluded.

Qin Shu and Bai Kanlin must have been hiding in the Golden Buddha Temple with Liu Gantang.

Determined to destroy the Yinhan Dart Bureau, the demon monks have made a move, and the Tibetan has not appeared for a long time, and it must be sitting in the Golden Buddha Temple to respond!

Zhao Que stopped suddenly.

Enter an alley where you can't see your fingers.

Open your mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Wiped his mouth.

Continue towards the Golden Buddha Temple.

He endured this bruise for a long time, and only vomited it out when there was no one.