Zhu Zhiqing didn't seem to want to do it: "Yan Daxia, give yourself a chance to leave a root for the old Yan family, as long as you surrender, the princess will naturally intercede with Yang Zhi, if you don't plan to participate in these things again, you can also abolish your martial arts." ”

"I'm not Lu Junyi, I won't die on my knees. Yan Gehuan was stunned after snorting angrily, and suddenly laughed: "I understand, yes, the monk is deliberate, only when all of us are dead, will the Jurchens realize my value again; No wonder, I lost convincingly, Zhu Zhiqing, I heard of you in Hebei, the smartest person in the Shenxiao Sect, I just don't know how your martial arts are?"

Yan Gehuan suddenly made a move before his words fell, since he already knew that there was no way out, Yan Gehuan just wanted to prove himself one last time; Yan Gehuan's moves were incomparable, and a huge air flow quickly filled the street, and the flowers and plants under the stone steps and the decorations of the wine shop floated in the air. Zhu Zhiqing had no choice, with a wave of dust, the dust tail rolled, and the true power continued to pour into the dust of the heavenly spider silk.

Zhu Zhiqing stayed in Jiangnan this year, receiving the guidance of the elders every day, and his martial arts have reached a higher level, and his achievements are now few people in the Shenxiao Sect can compare, and a whisk of dust has made Yan Gehuan understand that he can't get out for the time being. Yan Gehuan's martial arts were originally similar to Zhu Zhiqing, but the fierce battle in the wine shop in front consumed three or four percent of his physical strength, and when he shot again, the disadvantage was very obvious.

Yan Gehuan felt that the other party's dust was like a poisonous snake, always getting into his weakest point, so that the power of his Xuan Gong could only be exerted to six or seven percent; he wanted to save this situation, but the more he fought, the less opportunities Yan Gehuan found himself. Some figures appeared on the streets one after another, and Yan Gehuan understood that as the battle in the wine shop was coming to an end, and no other killers were found around, the people in ambush on the other side would appear one after another, and he should not be able to leave.

This is fate, Yan Gehuan, who thought about these things clearly, immediately forgot about the gains and losses, even if he is now a water dog, he is also a mad dog that can bite people to death; Yan Gehuan's martial arts cultivation cannot be underestimated, and he only thinks about fighting wholeheartedly, and his state has reached a new height in a moment, and the scene has gradually been pulled back to a draw by him.

If Zhu Zhiqing hadn't experienced a big scene, he would have been helpless now, but Zhu Zhiqing has seen too many peak duels, and knows that Yan Gehuan has only exerted his potential extraordinarily, and has not broken through a certain bottleneck, but has turned from offense to defense in a hurry, waiting for the moment when Yan Gehuan's real strength is exhausted. Due to Zhu Zhiqing's change, the scene fell into a stalemate again, and Yan Gehuan's onslaught hit the iron plate.

A shrill whistle resounded in the sky, Yan Gehuan's hand shook, it was the warning signal of Lu Hanxiang, the second leader of the Lishi Gang, Lu Hanxiang did not follow the team into the wine shop, but took two masters with good light skills and archery skills to take advantage of the chaos, hid in the three pre-selected shooting points, and after Yan Gehuan and others failed, they looked for an opportunity to shoot Zhao Yingluo. The crossbow with Lu Hanxiang's characteristics can shoot a hundred steps away, and it is also Yan Gehuan's last killer weapon.

Yan Gehuan's escape was to let the people on Zhao Yingluo's side have an illusion of safety, and then create an opportunity for Lu Hanxiang, with the fall of the whistle, Yan Gehuan understood that he had completely lost; But in the eyes of a master like Zhu Zhiqing, Yan Gehuan finally revealed his flaws, turned the dust into a silk net, and incredibly wrapped Yan Gehuan's fists, and his body suddenly churned in the air, making Yan Gehuan unable to kick his feet at all when his body was unbalanced. city

Yan Gehuan's true qi reversed, with the help of the gravity of his body, his fists broke away from the dust in the rotation, but he was still a step slower, and was slapped on his right arm by Zhu Zhiqing; But in ten moves, Yan Gehuan was smashed in the chest by Zhu Zhiqing, and his heart burst and died; Zhu Zhiqing watched Lin Chong and the others come out with Zhao Yingluo in their arms, and hurriedly asked, "Is Miss Xin okay?"

It turned out that this was a fake Zhao Yingluo, who was dressed up by Xin Pu's cousin Xin Nihua, Xin Nihua had followed Zhao Yingluo for many years, the two were about the same height and size, and outsiders couldn't see it at all; ”

The real Zhao Yingluo is still in the princess's mansion, sitting on a rattan chair in the sun, looking down at Mi Youren's "Dream of Red Mansions", Yang Zhi gave a general story and psychological description, as for the details and scenes, they are all Mi Youren is a little bit coherent; Zhao Yingluo didn't expect these two brothers to make up such a literary story, and he was also curious in his heart, Yang Zhi and Mi Youren did not have a love legend, how could they have such a deep feeling.

Kinpachi quietly walked into the garden and said respectfully, "It's time for the princess to leave." ”

"Let's go?" Zhao Yingluo was stunned, then raised her head and smiled: "Eighth master, I really didn't expect it, it turned out to be you." Let me guess, did you change your mind after Master Yuan died, did you want to return to your roots, or is there someone else in the family?"

Yuan Di died in the winter, buried in the Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou, it has only been more than three months; Jin Ba smiled bitterly: "The princess is really smart, I am actually a family person, two sons and a daughter, after the death of the elder, I was a little lonely, so I went back, revealed my whereabouts, and had no choice but to fall into the water." ”

Zhao Yingluo nodded and said, "Is it the eighth master's solo trip?" Under family affection, some things are inevitable, but the eighth master alone may not be able to take me away." ”

The two old men had already appeared behind Zhao Yingluo, and Jin Ba's face became serious: "Divine Doctor Yang Jie and Huo Sijiu are here, I really can't do it alone, but I brought three friends, they just took a little time to knock down the guards, princess, don't worry, no one died." ”

The moon gate of the garden was made of bamboo, which was actually a decoration, and it was open day and night, and three men walked in from the outside, the first of whom looked like a nerd, the second a tall white-haired old man, and the third dressed as a shepherd's garb with a wolf-like gaze. Zhao Yingluo swept over the faces of the three of them, and said with a smile: "There are friends who come from afar, Wanyan Agu's personal guard Wanyan Glutton, the bear king of Daxinganling, and the mountain guard Gongsun Shu of Huanglong Mansion, but they are all distinguished guests who can't be invited." ”