On the stone pier outside the door of the Qingping Inn, Lu Linger was holding his breath and concentrating, regulating his internal strength.

In the past two days, no matter where she appears, there are always people in the rivers and lakes who want to receive the bounty and chase after her.

Every step she takes is like an abyss, as if she is not careful, she will face the danger of being buried at the bottom of the abyss, and she will never be able to live beyond the abyss.

After two days, she had gone through more than ten battles, large and small, and she was already exhausted. Fortunately, however, she had completely escaped from the enemy's tracking, and had come to this secluded place alone, intending to take a good breath, and then rush back to the Shadow Gate, and explain the reason to her father carefully.

In fact, the more important reason why she wanted to return to the Floating Shadow Gate quickly was that she was afraid that because of her own mistakes, she would bring disaster to the Floating Shadow Gate.

Lu Ling'er thought as she slowly accumulated.

After half an hour of healing practice, she already felt much more comfortable.

Lu Linger's mind was running fast.

She tried to find an answer in her meditation.

"Who is to blame her? What is this person's intention? Could it be that he wants to take the opportunity to provoke discord between Canglong Villa and the Floating Shadow Gate? Who will be the biggest beneficiary?"

Lu Ling'er thought about opening her eyes suddenly, but she heard a galloping footsteps approaching.

The heart said: "Someone, really someone!"

Lu Ling'er sensed the speed of this person through internal force, which seemed familiar.

Lu Ling'er got up slowly and was about to leave.

But a broken sound came, which made Lu Linger have to make a plan.

"Want to go, first ask me if I agree!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure stood still in front of him and turned around.

"It's you!"

Lu Linger almost blurted out.

"Lu Ling'er, where do I think you can escape today?"

The person who spoke was none other than Shen Canglan.

"Hehe, it's really a narrow road! What do you want?"

Seeing this, Lu Linger asked in a voice.

Faced with Shen Canglan's pursuit again, she had to prepare for a battle.

For Shen Canglan, it may also be what he needs.

"Kill for your life!"

Shen Canglan's words were very light, light and indifferent and ruthless.

"Shen Canglan, if you really suspect that Lord Shen Zhuang was harmed by me, then you can kill me. ”

Lu Linger said.

She didn't know much about Shen Canglan, but seeing his arrogance and revenge temperament, it coincided with her own character.

The reason why she said such things was because she believed that Shen Canglan would definitely make the right choice, didn't she?

"You think I don't dare!"

Shen Canglan went down the mountain this time to find Lu Ling'er and avenge his father's death.

Now that he met at the Qingping Inn, how could he let go of the opportunity.

"So what are you waiting for!

Lu Ling'er's words seemed to have been prepared for a long time.

"Okay, then don't blame me for being rude!"

Shen Canglan was bent on avenging his father, and he wouldn't care if Lu Ling'er didn't fight back.

I saw that his right hand rose luckily and pushed towards Lu Ling'er's abdomen.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ling'er not only did not move at all, but slowly closed her eyes, as if she was seeking relief, without a trace of fear.

Shen Canglan's palm shadow was approaching, and when he saw Lu Ling'er behaving like this, he immediately stopped his luck and stood still, and asked:

"Lu Ling'er, you dare to look down on me?"

"Since Shen Gongzi has always thought that I killed my father, then I, Lu Ling'er, will stand here and accept your palm, and we will compare from the beginning. ”

Lu Ling'er said.

Shen Canglan didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd.

"Lu Ling'er, you have such a big breath!

When Shen Canglan heard this, he was in a hurry and attacked Lu Ling'er in the face.

I saw Lu Ling'er retreat and avoid Shen Canglan's fierce attack, but under the guidance of his strength, he drew Shen Canglan's palm power from his abdomen and hit it hard.

Frightened, Shen Canglan hurriedly withdrew his hand and asked with a puzzled expression:

"Lu Ling'er, what do you want to do?"

"Shen Gongzi, I have been slapped by you. If you want to kill me next, it's up to you how good you are!"

Lu Ling'er fell not far away, got up slowly, and said with her strength in her breath.

As soon as the words fell, he vomited a mouthful of blood, staggered to the ground, and stood up again.

Shen Canglan didn't know why, but he was suspicious:

"Did I misunderstand her?"

"No, no! I clearly saw that the scar on my father's neck was no different from Du Shaoping's. ”

Shen Canglan's voice was almost indifferent and ruthless.

"Lu Ling'er, don't think that you will win my sympathy by doing this, I tell you the truth, today is either you die or I die. The revenge of killing the father, not the same sky, look at the move!"

Shen Canglan had already used his palm power to kill between the words, and his strength was strong, rushing back to the sea.

"Okay, then let me see how good you are. ”

Lu Ling'er has made concessions, and she will not show mercy to her subordinates in the future.

What she guessed was right, since she got off Canglong Villa, she had encountered dozens of battles, which must have something to do with Shen Canglan's orders.

Shen Henian's death, although she is responsible, she has been slapped by Shen Canglan, and she feels that she has no guilt.

In the face of Shen Canglan's hurried killing move, Lu Ling'er got lucky, and after avoiding his sudden blow, he used his palm power to face Shen Canglan's palm shadow in the air above the inn.

The fist shadow is broken, the palm is thick, the words are the beginning, and the person is not sleeping.

"Bang!"

Under the crisp sound, each took six or seven steps back, and then he retracted and stood still.

Shen Canglan's face was still cold, and the palm shadow of his secret luck was even more eager to try.

Lu Linger's delicate face had a touch of detachment.

She is not from the rivers and lakes, but she does things in the rivers and lakes.

Faced with Shen Canglan, who was full of hatred, she had to make concessions again.

She's trying to understand Shen Canglan's behavior, but will Shen Canglan understand her?

She already had the answer in her heart.

Perhaps from the moment Shen Canglan thought she had saved her, there was an inexplicable affection between her and him.

Her swordsmanship has become unique.

If Shen Canglan pressed forward step by step, she wasn't sure if she would draw her sword out, after all, it was not her intention to hurt Shen Canglan.

She hoped that Shen Canglan could stop there, so that she could find the murderer of Shen Henian, and then go to Canglong Villa alone, take the guilt, and reveal the truth in front of others.

However, all this is just Lu Linger's imagination, even whimsical!

I only heard Shen Canglan drink it in the sky: "Cross fennel palm".

The huge palm shadow instantly surrounded Shen Canglan, and he greeted Lu Ling'er with one move and one move, hitting her face and chest.

The speed of the palm shadow and the strength of the palm made Lu Linger caught off guard for a while.

Lu Ling'er fought and retreated all the way, and said while admonishing:

"Shen Canglan, don't force me! I don't want to hurt you!"

"I think you're guilty! Don't think that if you don't make a move, I'll show mercy and make a move!"

Shen Canglan smiled coldly, and his palm power could be described as a rumor.

When the overwhelming palm shadow pressed towards Lu Ling'er, Lu Ling'er had no way to avoid it.

Then he turned his sword and stood up, drew his sword out, and shouted:

"Broken hearts are in the rivers and lakes, and the sword is out of my heart!"

The red sword shadow raged and was fleeting.

But seeing Shen Canglan hurriedly retreating more than a hundred steps, he stopped and stood still.

However, between Wan'er, Shen Canglan got lucky, leaving a voice that echoed over the inn and went away.

"Lu Ling'er, remember, one day, I will sacrifice your head to my father's soul!"

Lu Ling'er put away her sword and stood still, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

She knew that the sword she had just made not only hurt Shen Canglan, but also hurt herself.

Lu Ling'er wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth with his right hand, sat on the stone pier in front of the inn, folded his hands, and began to heal his wounds again.