Su Ang backhanded a sword, and the sword momentum was pushed to the extreme, as if a strong man was dancing with a hammer, but the red sword light was wanton and horizontal, like a dragon, carrying the wind and thunder, and there were thousands of changes.

Hearing only two crisp sounds, Gongsun Lan suddenly felt a vast and terrifying power coming from the two short swords, and the tiger's mouth was shocked, and he couldn't hold it anymore, and the short sword had flown out of his hand and was nailed to the big tree on the side.

Aunt Gongsun looked shocked and incredulous. The reaction was extremely fast, knowing that he was invincible, his light body had floated up in the air, like a Lingbo fairy, and a pair of red shoes could be clearly seen between the long skirts flying.

When the bright moon was in the sky, the red shoes appeared in the moonlight, her person had swept out of the five zhang, Su Ang's arm shook, and his body rose like a green cloud, chasing after the figure of Gongsun Auntie.

Aunt Gongsun's light skills are unexpectedly clever, not worse than her swordsmanship at all, flowers, trees, gardens, pavilions, and pavilions, flying from under her feet. Even if it can't compare to the "King of Stealing Kings", I'm afraid it's not much worse.

But she has found that it is not easy to get rid of the person behind her, even if she is one step ahead of Su Ang, but the gap between the two sides is getting closer and closer, and it is only a foot away.

And he seemed to be at ease, with a playful smile in his eyes, as if a cat would always tease the mouse before eating it, and when the mouse was exhausted, he swallowed it slowly.

Aunt Gongsun is naturally not a mouse, she is much more terrifying than a mouse. The sleeves of her coat suddenly rolled out like flowing clouds, and in a wild sound, the roof tiles seemed to be rolled up by a typhoon, and they hit her head and face.

Su Ang blasted out with a punch, like a wind and thunder, the space suddenly trembled, and the violent fist wind swept in all directions, and the tiles shattered.

The street in front of it is brightly lit, and it is not too late, but the excitement of this street has just begun.

There are not only taverns and teahouses on the street, but also all kinds of stalls on the side of the street, some selling needlework and pollen, some selling fish porridge and roast goose.

Aunt Gongsun even fell suddenly, and the person had fallen on the street, and immediately shouted: Help.

She screamed and ran into a restaurant, just imagine, an old woman shouting for help, a young and strong man chasing after her, which no one can get used to.

In this restaurant, Aunt Gongsun saw several young people with swords and swords, this kind of young people like to be in the limelight, they will never ignore it, and there are some good men in the market, it is best to fight unevenly, and they can't see this kind of thing.

These people are not Su Ang's opponents, but as long as they can block it for a while, it is enough, to Gongsun Lan's surprise, the eyes of everyone in the restaurant showed a strange expression, which made some people inexplicable, and now the people's hearts have been indifferent to this point?

Old woman, I'm just saying two words to you, so that you don't talk about other people's gossip all day long, you just run out and spread crazy, go back with me, don't be ashamed.

The old man's voice sounded from behind Gongsun Lan, and she couldn't help but look back, and what caught her eyes was a hunched and hunched uncle, with a wrinkled face, a gray beard, and a helpless look on his face.

At such an age, how can her temper still be like a child, and she is not ashamed, Gongsun Lan noticed that something was wrong, and was about to continue to escape, the old lady's palm had already grabbed her, the speed was clearly not fast, but she couldn't dodge, that dry hand just touched Gongsun Lan's hand, five fingers, one press, one hook.

These three seemingly simple movements contain three different martial arts, and the moment his fingers touch Gongsun Lan, he uses kung fu similar to the eighteen falls of clothes, no matter who is touched, it is difficult to shake off again.

Then, with a slight push of his fingers, he very cleverly used some kind of grappling hand to clasp the vein. As soon as the veins were buckled, not only could the true qi not come out, but even the whole body was soft.

The last hook. Let Gongsun Lan involuntarily follow his footsteps and walk outside the inn, this is some kind of foreign kung fu, it seems inconspicuous, but let Gongsun Lan be at the mercy, and others can't see a little greasy.

The old lady pulled Gongsun Lan and quickly walked out of the inn, and no one stopped her.

Everyone can see that this is a conflict between an old husband and wife. It is difficult for a clean official to decide family affairs, this kind of thing is not something that a good man is willing to do, and it will cause a lot of trouble.

Gongsun Lan was soft, although she was able to speak, but she knew that it was useless, because no matter what she said, it would only be considered as a quarrel between husband and wife, and the wife was sprinkled.

What's more, her veins have been detained, and life and death are tied to the hands of others, which really angers the other party, and she may die of incense, whining and mourning.

Su Ang took Gongsun Lan to a remote alley.

Half Master, it turns out that you are here, and before you speak, Xue'er also came over and looked at Gongsun Lan curiously: Is this the person who attacked us, an old woman has such kung fu.

It's her, it's not her. Su Ang said lightly.

Half Master, what dumb riddle are you playing? Shangguan Xue'er blinked, a little puzzled.

Gongsun Lan's smart and lively eyes flashed, but she didn't say much.

She is just one of the people who attacked us, and the person who really sent the secret weapon is someone else, Su Ang probed his palm, and suddenly grabbed Shangguan Xue'er.

Shangguan Xue'er exclaimed, this claw was grabbed, it seemed to be ordinary, but it was extremely exquisite, the momentum was compelling, the changes were exhaustive, and the qi covered all directions, even if she urged her body technique to the extreme, she could never dodge.

But this claw did not hurt Shangguan Xue'er's life, but with a touch on her face, her whole person seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes, from a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl to a delicate girl, with a sweet smile, well-proportioned flesh and bones, and a tall figure.