Among the embroidered pillows in all directions, more people in strong suits suddenly jumped out, and took out a short bow with a strange shape from their waists.

In an instant, dozens of hidden weapons in the shape of short arrows, with a blast of wind, shot towards Zi Ling.

Zi Ling secretly raised his internal strength, wanting to block these strange hidden weapons. She was surprised to find that her breath was disordered, her meridians were blocked, and her internal strength was completely empty. Apparently poisoned.

She immediately thought of the cup of flower tea that Biyan handed her.

It turns out that this game has already been designed.

Dozens of blood holes immediately appeared on Zi Ling's body.

The huge pain made Zi Ling can't help but shout.

Zi Ling raised her head in pain and saw Wang Jun smiling at her.

"Wang Jun, why?" Zi Ling asked sharply.

Wang Jun's face was full of mockery. She slowly took out a dagger that shone with cold light, slowly walked towards Zi Ling, and said quietly, "Because, you must die." ”

With that, Wang Jun raised the dagger with a cold light and was about to stab at Zi Ling's heart.

Zi Ling suddenly shouted.

She gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and forced a force.

I only heard a bang, and the four iron chains were broken alive.

Zi Ling fell to the ground.

She rolled over and got up, ignoring the heavy iron hook hanging on her hands and feet, and blocked Wang Jun's dagger with her bare hands.

The dagger that flashed with cold light was instantly knocked out.

Zi Ling snorted coldly, and with an arrow step, he bullied Wang Jun.

In an instant, he was in front of Wang Jun. Zi Ling waved out with a palm, hitting Wang Jun's face with a country and a city.

On Wang Jun's flower-like face, five clear fingerprints immediately appeared.

Zi Ling didn't stop, and immediately struck several palms in a row, attacking Wang Jun.

Wang Jun couldn't help but be shocked, and retreated again and again, only parrying.

At this time, Zi Ling only felt that it was dark in front of her, and a figure flashed.

This person's figure is erratic, and his movements are extremely aggressive.

Before she could see the person who was coming, Zi Ling felt a huge coercion coming.

A strong punch attacked Zi Ling, hitting the chest.

Zi Ling was immediately shocked and flew out, spurting out a large mouthful of blood.

Zi Ling's heart sank, this punch had already injured his meridians. You can't fight back!

Zi Ling looked up in horror.

I saw that this person was as weak as rotten wood just now, Wang Xun.

Wang Xun's back was no longer bent.

He stood behind Wang Jun, as tall as a pine tree. His thin face, with a pair of deeply sunken eyes, was no longer cloudy, but shone with a cunning light.

This is the real skin that can carry the ambition of being a king and dominating.

Zi Ling angrily scolded: "Insidious villain! despicable and shameless!"

Wang Xun laughed, and his pride was overflowing: "You people in the rivers and lakes, what about the sword immortals? can only be reduced to a prisoner. ”

"Phew!" Zi Ling shouted, "You call these dirty tricks a strategy? ”

When Wang Xun heard Zi Ling mention the Ying family, he was furious, and said sharply: "Do you think that the Ying family is a righteous gentleman? Do you think that your master, Master Yuansheng, was really killed by my Wang family? Hahaha." You're so stupid. In fact, it is simply your Ying clan's Changfeng son, who killed Master Yuansheng by himself, and then blamed me on the Wang family. They're just using you to assassinate me. You're being used and you're not aware of it. ”

Wang Xun's words were like thunder.

Zi Ling was shocked, and a chill was born from the bottom of her heart.

Have you really become a tool for this party struggle?

Before he died, Master warned himself not to dwell on worldly grievances.

After all, I was wrong.

Zi Ling was confused in her heart, and sat down on the ground blankly.

Wang Xun's face was mocking, and a fierce color flashed between his eyebrows. He said fiercely: "Leaving you behind is a scourge after all." Today, this king will cut down the grass and eradicate the roots. ”

With that, Wang Xun flew up and attacked Zi Ling with a punch.

Zi Ling, but sat on the ground in a daze, without the slightest intention of fighting back.

But this strong punch did not fall.

This punch was blocked by one person.

This person stubbornly blocked Wang Xun's punch.

Zi Ling fixed his eyes and saw that this person turned out to be Luo Qianhan.

Luo Qianhan's chest was already dripping with blood. His face turned even paler.

He was unsteady on his feet, staggering and trying to steady.

Wang Xun saw that this punch was blocked by Luo Qianhan, and said angrily: "Qianhan! You actually betrayed this king for the sake of this chaotic party?"

Luo Qianhan smiled bitterly and said in a deep voice: "King Xun, I have never submitted to you." ”

Wang Xun's face turned cold, and he said angrily: "Since you want to save this monk, then die with him." ”

After saying that, Wang Xun did not hesitate at all, and immediately staggered several punches and attacked Luo Qianhan's face door.

Although Wang Xun is old, for decades, he has been invincible in the Xuan Realm with his vicious and spicy boxing methods.

At this time, Wang Xun's fist method was popular, and he wanted to kill people.

Although Luo Qianhan was seriously injured, he was still flexible. Wang Xun's every punch was blocked by Luo Qianhan. However, Luo Qianhan was obviously gradually exhausted, his body was getting slower and slower, and it was becoming more and more difficult to block.

Wang Xun shook his fist, flashed behind Luo Qianhan, and hit Luo Qianhan's right shoulder.

Luo Qianhan staggered forward a few steps, struggling to stand firm, and the blood stains on his chest were heavier. His breath was unsteady and he was wheezing profusely.

Wang Xun looked up to the sky and smiled, and said, "Qianhan, you are at the end of your crossbow and are no longer my opponent." Wang Xun's eyes flashed, and he continued: "Luo Qianhan, this king loves your talent. As long as you bow your head to this king now, this king can not blame the past and promise you a bright future. ”

Luo Qianhan sneered: "What is the use of a splendid future?"

Wang Xun frowned, and shouted gloomily: "Stubborn!"

After saying that, Wang Xun waved his hands forward, but he didn't swing his fists.

Instead, from his sleeve, more than a dozen strangely shaped hidden weapons were shot.

This kind of hidden weapon, in the form of a dark ball, can burst when it touches the target.

Wang Xun, not only is his boxing skills amazing, but in fact, the secret weapon is the head of the Xuan Realm.

And this spherical secret weapon is his killer move.

Wang Jun was shocked when she saw her father wielding this hidden weapon.

She shouted hysterically, "No, Father, you can't kill him!"

After that, Wang Jun desperately wanted to run up to stop her father.

However, it was too late.

The spherical hidden weapon, with the momentum of destroying everything, shot towards Luo Qianhan and Zi Ling behind him.

Zi Ling looked fixedly at the black pressed hidden weapon rushing towards him, with an aura of death.

But Zi Ling didn't have the slightest fear.

She even seemed light-hearted.

It's as if there is no love in life.

The parting of a lover, the betrayal of a friend.

The heart has been condemned.

There is no greater mourning than this.

Zi Ling closed her eyes and quietly waited for the final moment to come.

But she waited a long time.

This last moment seems to be frozen.

Zi Ling opened her eyes strangely.

She was shocked to see a scene.

A long sword with a green glow, horizontal in the air.

Around her and Luo Qianhan, a faint cyan light curtain was formed, blocking the black hidden weapon.

Leave the sword!

In this world, there is only one person who can control the Ke Li Sword!

Iceyang!

Zi Ling slowly stood up in disbelief.

She trembled and looked at Luo Qianhan's back.

Tears were already wet on her cheeks.

"Bingyang!" Zi Ling called in a low voice.

Luo Qianhan's back also trembled violently.

He turned slowly.

His face was so unfamiliar.

However, he smiled at Zi Ling, that kind of warm smile was so familiar.

Tears slipped from his eyes, and he said softly, "Ziling!"

Zi Ling trembled and stretched out her hand, gently stroking Luo Qianhan's face, tears flowing uncontrollably.

Luo Qianhan, or Bingyang, grabbed Ziling and hugged her tightly.

Zi Ling trembled and pressed her head against Bingyang's blood-soaked chest. Let the tears soak his chest.

Two people covered in blood hugged each other tightly and wept.

Surrounded by dangers, hungry wolves are around.

As if it were no longer relevant to them.

No matter how cold the world is.

As long as there is the company of another heart.

will be fearless.

After a long time, Bingyang raised Zi Ling's face and stared deeply at the tear-stained woman.

"Ziling, I am very touched that you came to me. Bingyang said abruptly: "However, I would rather you and I never see each other again." ”

"Why?" Zi Ling was shocked, but she didn't let go of the hand that was holding Bingyang.

Bingyang's handsome face showed a painful expression. He stretched out his hand, gently brushed away the tears on Zi Ling's face, and said softly, "I can't bear it if you put yourself in danger." I only wish you peace and happiness in your life!"

"No, without you, my life would never have been happy. Zi Ling interrupted Bingyang's words and said excitedly.

Bingyang was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zi Ling blankly.

Zi Ling's tears fell again, and she choked up and said, "I came to you because, I want to tell you an answer. ”

"You once asked me who the man in my heart was. Zi Ling stared at Bing Yang's eyes tightly, took a breath, and said firmly: "I just want to find you and tell you in person that the person in my heart is you." ”

Bingyang could no longer control himself, and he muttered uncontrollably, "Zi Ling, Zi Ling, if this is a dream, I hope never to wake up." With that, Bingyang kissed Zi Ling's lips tightly.

The two of them, in full view of everyone, kissed mercilessly.