Shan Heng had soft armor to protect himself, and Xia Yan felt a little more relaxed - at least, Shan Jiquan would not lose his heart to the point of completely ignoring his life or death. However, Zhang Ting has a different view on this. For him, this means that Shan Jiquan will not give up easily.

"Shan Xianxian, you are plotting to take the lives of the court officials, do you know!" Zhang Ting said sharply. Even if Xia Yan and Suzaku are not named in the official register, but he Zhang Ting is an upright director of the palace, which is certainly not wrong. If he came alone, it would be fine if he died without proof, but now, unless all the three hundred forbidden troops at the gate died, if he folded in Qinglong Valley, the capital would always come to settle the score. Naturally, the killing of 300 people is nonsense, and this matter alone is enough to attract the crusade of the imperial court, Zhang Ting expects that Shan Jiquan will not even be able to distinguish the pros and cons of this point.

Shan Jiquan really raised his hand, and ordered the arrow to be suspended. "I don't mean to be an enemy of Lord Zhang. He smiled and spoke, "Lord Zhang is here to protect King Yi this time, of course he is a friend of the Green Dragon Valley, and I believe that he will not interfere in the grievances between the Qinglong Sect and the Vermilion Bird master and apprentice." ”

No matter how strong the hints in his words were, Zhang Ting would never fail to hear that Shan Jiquan was asking him to stay out of the matter and not help Xia Yan. He chuckled dryly. Shan Xianfeng laughed, and Master Zhu will come in a while-Zhang still has to eat with him, and he doesn't want to lose his head. ”

Shan Jiquan also smiled. "If Shan assures you that Suzaku can't come?"

Xia Yan's face changed slightly, and Zhang Ting said, "What do you mean by this?"

Shan Jiquan continued: "If Shan promises you that neither of them can leave this place alive today?"

"Shan Xianxian's breath is so big. Xia Yan couldn't help but say, "What guarantee do you have?"

"Jun Li," Shan Jiquan's face was indifferent, "You don't think - who is missing to greet you today?"

Xia Yan is indeed a little strange. Ling Li was extremely concerned about him, and knew that he came today, so it was reasonable that he would have picked him up early—at least not so far. However, Shan Jiquan set up an ambush for himself, and he believed that Ling Li would not know, and it was unknown what words he used to deceive his arrival.

He smiled. "What do you want to say?"

"Ling Li didn't come to greet you because he felt that there were more important people to welcome. Shan Jiquan asked himself, "In his eyes, how can you be more important than Suzaku." ”

"What kind of person Ling Daxia is, you can't tell me. Xia Yan said, "It's not that he and my master haven't met, they were in Lin'an for a while, and they made it clear no matter what they said - this is something that everyone in the rivers and lakes knows, and it must not be like Shan Xianxian, who used my solemn proposal this time as an ulterior bait!"

Shan Jiquan sighed helplessly. "You just can't see through it. He still smiled, "Although I don't have to convince you, in fact, whether it is you or Lord Zhang Ting, I have given the best choice." As long as you are willing to nod your head to deal with Suzaku, as long as Master Zhang nods and does not interfere - we really don't have to fall like this. ”

"I hear you, you're not sure. Xia Yan laughed, "What do you say that we can't leave Qinglong Valley - take 10,000 steps back and say, Ling Daxia is really going to see my master, and he can't stop my master - and you, you are not sure to stop me." ”

"Ling Li is alone, of course he can't stop your master, I still know this. "But—you haven't thought about it, why hasn't your master come yet?"

He turned to Zhang Ting, "Master Zhang, do you know why?"

Zhang Ting hesitated. "Lord Zhu's martial arts are world-famous, if there is really anyone in this world who can keep him - except for the Tuoba Sect Master. Shan Xianxian, shouldn't he mean that the Tuoba Sect Master didn't go to Jiankang?"

Shan Jiquan hadn't spoken yet, but Shan Heng, who was trapped in front of Xia Yan, couldn't help but sneer, "Today is to set up a situation to deal with Suzaku - such a simple truth, you have only figured it out now?"

If these words were said from the mouth of Shan Jiquan, Xia Yan might not believe it, but it would be another matter if it came out of the mouth of Shan Heng. His heart tightened, and his hands subconsciously tightened. "Lord Zhang. He spoke, his voice a little hurried, "I'll leave it to me here, and I'll trouble you to go to the valley and bring someone to the woods to pick up my master." He looked at Shan Jiquan, although he didn't want to let him find out that his mood was affected, but if Suzaku was really in danger, how could he stand idly by? Shan Jiquan must have refused to let himself go easily, so he had to borrow Zhang Ting first-even if Tuoba Gu and Lingli were strong, he couldn't ignore Zhang Ting and the three hundred forbidden army in the face of Suzaku, right?

"I'm afraid it's too late. Shan Jiquan smiled and looked confident.

"Master Zhang, what are you waiting for!" Xia Yan shouted.

"It's not-it's not that Zhang doesn't go, but ......" Zhang Ting was embarrassed, "Lord Junli, all the troops who came this time are the army of King Yi, unless it is about King Yi, you can't move without permission, do you know ...... truth?"

"Don't forget that I have a forbidden army talisman in my hand!" Xia Yan said quickly, "The government army must also obey the order!"

"Yes...... But half of the talisman, out of the capital, the order not to move the forbidden army, even if it is Lord Zhu, it ......"

Before he finished speaking, a sudden coldness swept in, turning the big snow in his hand abruptly, and he saw that the snow falling around Xia Yan was like being blown by a huge wind, and suddenly scattered in all directions, and the snowflakes that had condensed into a ball suddenly seemed to be solid, and there was a wisp of wind through the sky.

In a flash, even Shan Heng didn't guard against when Xia Yan pulled out the single knife on his waist—his left hand was still holding the young man's neck, and the blade of his right hand—but pointed at Zhang Ting.

"It seems that you really plan to make an affair with the Blue Dragon Sect?" Xia Yan's eyes glowed with a rare reddish, like the dark light of the overly pale earth after every heavy snowfall. "I'll give you a chance to think clearly, do you want to be your Lord Zhang or do you want to die?"

Zhang Ting had never seen such a Xia Junli. It was just a moment, as if he had lost his patience anymore, and he slowly wore it away, and immediately exuded a huge killing intent - he had the illusion that what he saw at this moment might actually be the second Suzaku.

"I didn't mean that. He immediately said, "Okay, I'll go and answer Master Zhu." ”

He glanced at Shan Jiquan in the midst of his busy schedule. There was still a meaningful smile on the corner of Shan Jiquan's mouth, as if he was sure that no matter how Zhang Ting chose, there was no chance of winning.

The snow fell more and more, and in this barren winter path, only Xia Yan was left alone. He didn't have time to feel desolate about himself. If he felt that he should have stalled for time to wait for Suzaku to arrive, now he had to believe that leisure is the right of his opponent, and he should finish everything here as quickly as possible.

He hadn't fought Shan Jiquan. If it had been before, he wasn't sure if he could really win this opponent. But he didn't have a second choice – he had to win.

He didn't want to waste even a moment more - he suddenly pushed Shan Heng away, whether as a hostage or as a burden, he didn't want this teenager who could only be a performance prop in vain to be caught in the middle. Probably this sudden made Shan Heng feel a little lost and injured, his face was a little hideous, and he no longer had a knife in his hand but still rushed over - anyway, he had protective soft armor, and he was not afraid of anything.

But what he didn't expect was that he and his body had just rushed in front of Xia Yan, and there was a sudden dull pain in his abdomen. He was stunned in the darkness in front of his eyes, and realized that he was kicked away by Xia Yan without hesitation—he was shocked at his own astonishment—shocked at how he subconsciously thought—that a person like Xia Yan would never use such a rough move.

The boy fell out, and fell on the wet ground with a "snap", and the mud and splashing water made him extremely embarrassed, and he was so painful that he couldn't get up for a while, and he couldn't even spit out half a word. Xia Yan probably used seven or eight points even if he didn't use ten points of strength - even if brute force was not his forte, this time it was really true, if Shan Heng didn't have this soft armor, he was afraid that he would end up with a broken viscera.

Even the smile that Shan Jiquan had been holding disappeared for a moment. The light of the sword reflected in his eyes, making his eyes seem to flash with a fierce light for a moment.

Xia Yan didn't even pause for a moment. The knife in his hand, which was not customary, and the clammy coldness that had darkened his body, made him no longer have the lightness that he had learned from his fierceness at this moment, only the ruthlessness engraved in his body and mind by Suzaku.

Anything is good. He only had four words in his heart. Quick.

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Sharp isn't light now.

Suzaku was the first to seek a shot against him, who was slightly inferior to the two opponents. The terrifying chill pressed him, and the red silk in his hand subconsciously flipped up, pointing directly at his opponent like a hot flame. The inner breath rushed into the cold air along the soft silk, like an invisible sword, as if it could shoot the extreme cold out of a hole in an instant.

But Suzaku stretched out his right hand, obviously it was just a false grip, but it was like pinching the tangible substance, grabbing and pumping-Mingjing's eighth trick "empathy", lifting weights as lightly-the sword qi that came out with all his strength was like being pulled by him forcefully, along with the entire section of red silk and his arm, it was going to be driven by this remote grab.

Ling Li knew that facing Suzaku could not be as easy as facing other opponents, and he never expected him to come up and use "empathy". Seeing this, he immediately retracted his sword qi, and the "empathy" then broke off, and the pulling force suddenly disappeared, and the silk satin suddenly got free, and the sharp body was stable, and the footsteps immediately moved, and the body was strange, and suddenly approached the opponent within three feet, and the red silk stabbed like a spitting dragon snake, hitting the opponent's right shoulder.

Coincidentally, Suzaku didn't plan to avoid the back, he was ready to catch up - the fingertips of his palms were relatively similar, and the "Mirror Jue" used "truth" to connect a wave of air that seemed to be a "tide" but not a "tide", and the air in front of him suddenly rippled like water, and the red silk had not touched his body, and it had already fluctuated.