Volume 1: The Rise of the Western Regions Chapter 156 Epilogue

Zhao Rang also stood up in response to Ye Sanniang's words, and reached out to support Yuan Mingkong beside him.

Although the effect of Tongtian Pill was dispelled by the fragrant wind brought by Ye Sanniang, he and Ximen Dazhuang were still weak and weak.

Ximen Dazhuang and Zhao Rang sat a little far, and with his body, few people in the world could support him...... He had to struggle to get up on his own.

"Come as you say, leave as you say, what do you think of the Holy Land of the Divine Sect as Jinyinhai?"

Everyone present didn't expect that Hongjiang would suddenly attack.

Even her sect leader didn't expect it.

As she spoke, her right hand had already reached forward, in the shape of a claw, with a majestic energy, wanting to pinch Ye Sanniang's shoulder.

Her move is extremely fast, and she has been thinking about it for a long time, so the angle is also very tricky.

While pressing down on the wrist, the thumb is buckled inward, so that if it is grasped, it can reduce the probability of Ye Sanniang breaking free.

"Little ......"

Zhao Rang was worried that Ye Sanniang was defenseless against Hongjiang's back, so he hurriedly spoke up.

As a result, the word "be careful" hasn't even said the whole thing, so I see that Hong Jiang has a blank catch!

Ye Sanniang, as when she came in, walked out without hurry, her figure did not dodge, and Hong Jiang couldn't understand how she didn't even touch her clothes.

Ye Sanniang, who was attacked by sneak attack, did not move forward, but stopped, turned her head to look at Hong Jiang, and said:

"I won't let you this time, and you'd better not give me a chance not to let you!"

Sneaking up from behind is already a taboo for not talking about martial arts. If Fang Cai's claw was where Ye Sanniang was gone, it would be fine, but now he didn't hold it, and he was ridiculed by Ye Sanniang like this, Hong Jiang laughed angrily and said:

"Good, good! I'll see what kind of skills you have as an old woman, and you're going to let me be ashamed here! I don't need you to let this protector use it very hard to give my mother eleven points! ”

Scolding people does not scold mothers, and women do not talk about old age.

Hong Jiang opened her mouth and said that Ye Sanniang was the old woman, which was more uncomfortable than stabbing her.

How many people are old? Especially women.

The best way to praise a woman is to say that she is young. It makes her happier than praising her from the ends of her hair to her heels!

Youth is where a woman's best face and spirit are, especially a beautiful woman cares most about youth.

Not only do they care about it, but also those big people in high positions, otherwise how can there be a daughter who is hard to buy a beauty and laugh?

Therefore, a beautiful woman, since she was born, is lucky, and they can more easily get things that others cannot have in their lifetime.

Ye Sanniang's real age, she never told Zhao Rang.

Zhao Rang deduced from the deeds she had done that Ye Sanniang must have been at the end of her youth.

At this time, women are most anxious, and they worry about how to keep more time every day.

Hongjiang didn't open which pot to mention, and while touching Ye Sanniang's anti-aging, she forgot that she was also a woman.

"Just with your eyes that are about to droop to your earlobes, and your loose skin, are you embarrassed to say that I am old?"

"The scallion pancakes I sell in the inn opened in Yangguan are all smoother than your face, and the fried fritters are better than your figure!" 1

The scallion pancake is wrinkled and oily, the fritters are dry, and the top and bottom are unified, without any undulating curves. Using these two things to describe people's appearance and figure is really tricky! When you think about it, you feel cruel......

The first time Ye Sanniang was quick to speak, she saw Zhao Rang dazzled. She had already shown such a skill, and when she was in Chagan Tologai before, even if she couldn't beat it, she wouldn't suffer!

I don't know what Ye Sanniang thinks, she didn't say a word at that time, and she didn't make a move. Just standing beside him, he swept the formation, and his expression was still a little nervous.

Where like now!

The sharp teeth and sharp mouth are not to say, and there is a flash of bis in his eyes from time to time.

"Laughing at what, isn't it like?"

As soon as Ye Sanniang's pungent energy came up, all the people around her had to be honest and quiet.

She caught a glimpse of Zhao Rangzheng grinning, but he shot the first bird.

The person in the Water Pavilion, he is the only one who has been to Ye Sanniang's inn in the sun.

It's a pity that he only ate a bowl of somen noodles that day, and he didn't see green onion cakes and fried dough sticks at all. www.

It was already afternoon when he came, and it was basically breakfast for both of them, so it was normal not to see them.

But in the current situation, Zhao Rang naturally won't explain much. Nodding again and again, Ye Sanniang is a great benefactor who came to their name, and the benefactor pointed to the moon and said the sun, and he would nod without hesitation.

Sometimes Zhao Rang is a very principled and backbone person.

Sometimes his principles and backbone are particularly flexible.

For example, this is the time of the hour.

"My wife dares to insult me like this!"

Hongjun was completely furious

She's had enough worries about her today.

Anzuo, Mr. Lee...... Seeing that Zhao Rang and these people had already been manipulated by the sect leader, Ye Sanniang suddenly came out, not only unlocking the influence of Tongtian Pill on Yuan Mingkong and others, but also taking people away without saying a word.

Wasn't the condition that the sect leader gave Zhao Rang to negotiate before in vain?

Now that Yuan Mingkong and Ximen Dazhuang are fine, the Divine Sect has lost its bargaining chips.

Although the sect leader said at the beginning that Hongjiang and Armani should still be reasonable, and hands-on, it is best to convince people with virtue.

But now, even if he is martial arts, Hongjiang can't take care of it.

She just wants to immediately step on Ye Sanniang's very charming face and coquettish figure, and then tear her mouth to scold herself!

Hongjiang slapped his palms, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

The white and tender palm is getting darker and darker, and gradually turning into jet black.

"Second grade!"

Zhao Rang and Yuan Mingkong both thought of it at the same time in their hearts.

The two of them glanced at each other, and they both saw the surprise and worry in each other's eyes.

On the way to martial arts, Sanpin is the great master, which literally means that when you ascend to Sanpin Martial Arts, you can take charge of yourself and have the ability to start a sect.

But they are both three-grade great masters, and there are worlds of differences among them. Like Ye Sanniang, Zhao Rang felt that he was the top I existence among the three great masters. After all, she can stop Lian Gong with one move, and she can also retreat it, which shows that her cultivation is definitely above Lian Gong.

And even the bow has been able to resist arrows with strength.

The vigor is released, except for the talented, it is undoubtedly a Peugeot that stretches out the top of the three products.

Looking at the age of Lian Gongzi, the old cow pulled the broken car, and it was not easy for Deng Deng to come to the third grade, and he was not a talented person.

In comparison, Ye Sanniang's cultivation is superior and judgmental.

However, this is also Zhao Rang's estimation of her martial arts strength, but compared with Hongjiang, it is far from enough......

The reason why Hongjiang's palms were able to emit the sound of gold and iron was because she turned the energy released into substance and attached it to her palms.

Like An Zuo and Wang Sanye, while their energy is drumming, they can only form a layer of fists to protect key parts.

Gang Gang's qi can be said to be the same as Hong Jiang at the moment. The difference is that the red silk is more freewheeling.

If she wants, she can let any part of her body exert her strength and then materialize it. In this way, it is as if you have put on a suit of armor that fits you perfectly.

However, the essence of the outgoing energy is the absolute Peugeot that has crossed the third product and landed on the second product!

The second grade above the great master has no other name.

The master of the second-grade realm, the entire Dawei is rare.

Most of the second-grade masters who have been active in the rivers and lakes for a long time are pseudo-realms.

Some of the third-grade great masters have been cultivating hard and have endured the years, and before the oil runs out and the lamp dries up, they still haven't completely crossed the threshold of the third-grade, so they can only find another way to refine their strength into gang, so as to make up for the gap between them and the second-grade realm martial arts cultivation in terms of strength.

This kind of Gang Qi is different from Wang Sanye and An Zuo, which can only be attached to specific parts, but like Hongjiang, the qi moves at will, does whatever you want, and is free to retract and release.

It is precisely because it is too difficult to completely cross the third-grade great grandmaster and ascend to the second-grade realm, so the rivers and lakes, which have always been harsh, will have an unexpected tolerance for these old grandmasters who have refined their strength into gang, admitting that they are already second-grade martial cultivators.

The reason why Zhao Rang knew so clearly was because his father was a pseudo-second-grade cultivator.

His father knew that his talent was mediocre and his qualifications were dull, so he stopped pursuing the martial arts realm early on. After reaching the pseudo-second-grade realm, he devoted himself to family affairs, and devoted himself to cultivating the next generation of the clan, hoping that in addition to the clan elders, the Zhao family could produce another person who really ascended to the second grade of martial arts, so that the Zhao family would continue to endure.

The more you know, the more confused your mind becomes.

Zhao Rang couldn't help but sweat for Ye Sanniang.

Yuan Mingkong also muttered to himself on the side:

"The hostess is in trouble......"

Hongjiang slapped his palms louder than he could, like the morning bell in a temple in the mountains.

Zhao Rang, who was shaking like this, was a little uncomfortable, and he had to mobilize his strength to resist it in order to withstand it.

"Now kneel down and admit your mistake, and then swell your face, and I'll leave you bitch with a cheap life, and let you get out of here."

Ye Sanniang frowned slightly, as if she was also affected by the movement made by Hongjiang's continuous hitting of her palms.

"It's a bit noisy! I didn't hear what you were saying. ”

While speaking, Ye Sanniang took out her sleeves with her bare hands, raised her wrists, and put her sleeves back, but she used her two fingers to directly pinch Hongjiang's palms.

The sound of gold and iron intersecting was gone, and the entire water pavilion suddenly fell silent.

"You should be able to hear it now, you say it again?"

Ye Sanniang's furrowed brows stretched again, and her tone was soft, not narrow.

The two fingers that pinched Hong Jiang's palms seemed to be gently on the back of her hand, but it implied a huge force, making Hong Jiang unable to break free.

"Why don't you say it? Didn't you just say a bunch of words? ”

Every time Ye Sanniang said a word, the strength in her hand increased.

"Huh?"

The force is getting bigger and bigger, and it has exceeded the limit that Hongjiang can bear.

"Click" is crisp.

Hongjiang trembled her arms and fell to her knees.

The color on her palms had receded, replaced by white bones that pierced flesh, and blood that flowed endlessly.

The blood was brighter than the red dress she was wearing!

After dyeing a large piece of the red silk skirt, it flowed down the groove on the ground towards the water outside the water pavilion.

Giorgio Armani hurriedly stepped forward and tried to help her up, but found that she had fainted from her knees in pain......

"Master!"

Amani and Hong Jiang are like sisters, but their strength is not good, and now Hong Jiang needs to be taken care of, so he can only beg the sect leader to help.

The sect leader's face was not very good-looking at the moment.

After all, he is the protector of his own hands.

was wasted in front of someone, if this thing gets out, what kind of face will he have?

When the believers heard that even the high-ranking Dharma Protector and fairy-like figures would be like this, could they still expect the sect leader to protect themselves? In this case, what is the meaning of the Sermon of the Master, it is better to throw it into the furnace as firewood.

But soon the sect leader's face returned to normal, and even with a sense of heat.

"I think that at the beginning, many top masters in the Western Regions were defeated in the hands of Hongjiang. Xifeng Lie is no exception, the reason why he is so obedient is because he is afraid of being killed by her. ”

Ye Sanniang put her hand back in her sleeve.

Zhao Rang saw that Ye Sanniang's hands were still delicate and clean, without a trace of blood.

"Ascending to the Second Rank Realm, it is indeed possible to walk sideways in the Western Regions."

Ye Sanniang looked at Hong Jiang, who was paralyzed in Amani's arms, and said.

The sect leader nodded, and said with regret:

"It's a pity that it stops there."

Ye Sanniang asked rhetorically:

"What do you want to say?"

The sect leader smiled, as if he had forgotten about the abolition of Hongjiang's palms.

"I want to bet with you to win or lose, to be better than you. See if you're already ......"

"Nope!"

Ye Sanniang interrupted the sect leader's words and said very neatly.

The sect leader was as suspicious as Zhao Rang.

They all thought that Ye Sanniang had already ascended to the extreme realm of martial arts-Yipin!

Even if Ye Sanniang didn't admit it, the doubts in Zhao Rang's heart were still not dispelled.

"Okay, even if not."

"But I still want to try."

The sect leader is more free and easy than Zhao Rang, since Ye Sanniang doesn't admit it, there is no need to ask questions.

"What if I lose?"

The Sect Leader smiled:

"It's okay, you can still go, take them with you."

"But if I lose, there's a requirement."

Ye Sanniang nodded and said:

"I promise."

The sect leader was a little surprised, and said:

"I haven't said anything yet, why did you agree?"

Ye Sanniang didn't speak, turned around and walked towards the outside of the Water Pavilion.

The hall is not spacious enough, and it is easy to hurt others.

"Whatever your terms are, she'll say yes."

Zhao Rang suddenly spoke.

Seeing that the sect leader was still puzzled, he continued:

"Because she didn't think she would lose, it doesn't matter what your conditions are."

After hearing this, the sect leader suddenly became enlightened, followed Ye Sanniang's footsteps, and also walked out of the water pavilion.

The moment the curtain was lifted, an evening breeze blew in, with a slight coolness.

赵語開門 says:

"When we were in the Western Regions Business Alliance, it was still the middle of summer. In the wind just now, there was some autumn in the blink of an eye. ”

Yuan Mingkong took a deep breath:

"Yes, when I return to Dawei, it will be autumn."

"What do you think of Ye Sanniang...... Can you win? ”

Yuan Mingkong's words changed sharply and asked at Zhao Rang.

Zhao Rang pulled the chair behind Yuan Mingkong back and patted him on the shoulder, telling him to sit down in peace.

"If Ye Sanniang is defeated, no one here will be able to stop him anymore."

"That's what I'm worried about."

Zhao Rang stood up, looked out of the Water Pavilion, and suddenly said:

"It is precisely because of this that Ye Sanniang will not be defeated. If she dares to agree, she will definitely be sure to defeat him! ”

Outside the Water Pavilion, Ye Sanniang and the sect leader stood opposite each other.

"Do you want to use a blade?"

The Sect Master asked.

Ye Sanniang raised the hand in her sleeve again and shook her head.

The difference is that she only raised one hand to deal with Hongjiang just now, and now it is two.

"Then I don't need to."

The Sect Master said.

Ye Sanniang replied:

"If you want to use it, please use it."

The sect leader pointed to the water pavilion and said:

"I did prepare, and in the cabinet there were knives, swords, and axes. Even a strange blade like the iron fan, I have specially collected one. ”

Ye Sanniang was interested and asked:

"It's for me?"

The Sect Master shook his head and replied:

"It's for myself. Death at the hands of these four blades, I can take it. So when I meet an opponent I'm not sure of, I ask them if they need it. ”

Ye Sanniang says:

"Keep it, I didn't want to kill you this time." 1

The wind outside the water pavilion was a lot colder, and it seemed that it was already autumn.

Ye Sanniang put out a fist with her left hand, and pinched a sword finger with her right hand.

The sect leader stared closely at the fist fight in Ye Sanniang's left hand.

Compared to the sword finger in his right hand, he felt that Ye Sanniang's left hand was even more terrifying.

A gust of wind blew, rolling up the curtains hanging around the Water Pavilion, obscuring the sight of Zhao Rang and the others.

The leader stood tall in the wind, his palms like knives.

A knife was swung out against the wind, and the terrible energy went straight to Ye Sanniang's beautiful neck.

The fierce momentum of Sen Ran had already shattered the evening breeze, and the water surface outside the Water Pavilion was all lowered by more than an inch!

Ye Sanniang threw a punch and smashed it when the strength was pressed in front of him.

The water surface that had been crushed suddenly rebounded, condensed into beads in mid-air, and fell again like raindrops.

A rustling sound sounded, like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate.

Zhao Rang and the others were blocked from sight by the flying curtain in the Water Pavilion, and they could only listen by ear.

But after a while, they couldn't hear why, and thought it was a sudden rain outside.

The sect leader's body was pulled out, and he rose to the sky, and the whole person turned into a flying dragon!

At this moment, he is the fastest sword in the world, the sharpest sword!

The compelling energy shook the foundation of the entire Water Pavilion.

Countless curtains were torn apart by the hurricane brought up by the sect leader's energy, shattered into countless pieces, fluttering and sprinkling, like snow flying in the sky!

It's an amazing sight.

Zhao Rang and the others, including Amani and Hong Jiang, who had just woken up in her arms, were stunned!

Ye Sanniang ripped off the fist rack with her left hand, and the sword finger of her right hand did not move.

Knowing that the sect leader was from top to bottom, the sword in his palm had already enveloped her all around her, and she didn't look up.

The flying curtains wet the droplets of water that had not yet completely fallen in the air, speeding up the fall.

At the moment when they were about to land, Ye Sanniang pointed her sword upwards and walked away impartially towards the sect leader's sword.

The sect leader's majestic energy suddenly dissipated.

Zhao Rang's vision was blocked by a falling curtain for a moment, and he couldn't see what the last scene was like.

When he saw it, the sect leader had already stood opposite Ye Sanniang again, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

After a long time, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air in his chest and said:

"It's me who lost, so let's go."