Zhang Remnant's punch was just a false move, and before he used half of it, he had already turned his fist into fingers, and the flower fingering method stacked layers of qi waves, which instantly made Zhang Remnant's whole body strength gather into one. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw Zhang Yan's single thumb sticking out, and it was so thrilling and ingenious that he resisted the palm of the palm that did not come to the stage.

The rest of the Mongolian sergeants, when they saw that Zhang Chuan was going to fight with Na Bu to come to the stage, all let out mocking ridicule and strange cheers.

There was a loud "bang", and these chaotic ghosts didn't know what it meant, and it stopped abruptly.

Zhang Zan's doing this was a little unkind, and as soon as the cheers of others came out, he had to be suffocated again!

I saw that the Bulaitai had just touched Zhang Yan's thumb, and it was shocked like pulling onions on dry land, and flew directly towards the top of the tent. Fortunately, in the end, all the strength was exhausted, and he fell to the ground again.

There was a "plop" sound, which stirred up dust flying on the carpet.

Na Bulaitai coughed violently twice, pointed at Zhang Remnant, opened his mouth, but his head was crooked, he snored, and fell into a deep sleep.

One move to defeat the enemy, but Zhang Yan did not have the slightest excitement.

If you don't come to Taiwan, you will be almost unconscious, and you will be won by Zhang Xuan. Moreover, just looking at the fact that after the reversal of the flower fingering in the stage, it turned out that there was no one at all, and he knew that his internal strength was by no means under Zhang Zhi, and even higher.

If he is in a sober consciousness and state, Zhang Yan will inevitably be defeated and invincible in a pure martial arts competition. Even if he fights for his life, Zhang Chuan is also not sure of victory.

There is still a problem at the moment - that Bu Lai seems to be the most powerful person here, but he is now asleep, and the purpose of Zhang Yan's walk seems to have been stranded.

Holding on to the last hope, Zhang Yan raised the dragon-shaped jade pendant in his hand: "Everyone, can you give Zhang an answer?"

The rest of the Mongols looked at each other, as if they didn't understand what Zhang was talking about. And they were drunk one by one, but after seeing Zhang Yan shaking his hands, they could be regarded as having a plan.

It's a pity that they all picked up the wine bowls one by one, and after "toasting" with Zhang Yanyao, they drank it all.

These birdmen thought they were holding a wine bowl in their hands!

Zhang Yan reacted at this time!

And at this moment, there was already a particularly hospitable one, who handed the wine bowl to Zhang Zan's hand, almost grabbing Zhang Zan's hand and pouring it into Zhang Zan's mouth.

Although Zhang Zhan did not have much contact with the Mongols, these ethnic groups outside the Seychelles paid special attention to drinking friends. People pour you wine, and if you don't drink it, maybe the next moment you will start using the knife.

But if you drink it......

Another strong man came over happily with the smell of wine, and in his hand was also a bowl full of fine wine.

Okay! Zhang Yan knew that it was impossible to stand up and walk out tonight.

Following.

Zhang Zhan, who had a splitting headache, opened his eyes and saw the "lying corpses" all over the tent in a daze, and the snoring sound was enough to scare the birds within a radius of ten miles from returning to their nests.

Zhang Yan shook his head slightly, and then found that he was pillowing on the thigh of someone who didn't know whom. When he moved, he felt that there were three people pillowing on his body.

This nest of strong men, fortunately, there is no evil circle of friends at this time, otherwise, such a delicate man, coming out of these strong men's nests with tigers and bears, may be poked in the backbone.

With almost no place to foothold, Zhang Yan walked out of the tent one by one.

The area in front of him has obviously been repaired, and the ancient trees that are entrenched in the vicinity, perhaps thousands of years old, have been cut out of a clearing. Looking at the sky, Zhang Yan knew that it was only morning.

"For a martial artist, isn't it too slack to get up at this hour?"

The familiar voice made Zhang Yan shiver, and he turned to look at Park Bo-young behind him in disbelief.

Park Baoying's big black and white eyes looked at Zhang Yan, pursed his lips and smiled: "The early bird has bugs to eat, doesn't it?"

Not to mention when Park Baoying appeared behind him, that is, Park Baoying who was looking at Park Baoying three feet away, Zhang Yan couldn't catch the slightest breath of her at all.

Since the last parting, her martial arts have improved incredibly. And how much this progress is, it is no longer beyond the reach of Zhang Yan who is qualified to judge.

Zhang Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and couldn't help but take a step back, poor poor head after a hangover, and it was a mess for a while, how could there be a little bit of spiritual light?

Knowing that he had no way out for a while, Zhang Chuan could only play his usual hard mouth, and said helplessly: "Late insects are not eaten by early birds." ”

Park Bo-young giggled, very happy, and didn't know if she suddenly had a penchant for torturing "prey", or if she really didn't seem to be ready to do anything to Zhang Yan.

Comparatively speaking, Zhang Zhan naturally prefers the latter.

"Why is Brother Zhang here?"

Zhang Yan came out of all the trays of 1510 at the fastest speed, and did not hide a word.

This appearance caused Park Baoying to laugh a little: "Brother Zhang, don't be nervous, Baoying has to thank Brother Zhang!"

Zhang Yan blinked: "How do you say this?"

Park Bo-young walked forward, and Zhang Yan didn't leave an inch like a little follower.

At that time, Baoying used means to take Brother Zhang's life, but she happened to be favored by Shizun for Baoying's qualifications, so she decided to accept Baoying as an apprentice. ”

Park Baoying blinked: "So, if it weren't for Brother Zhang's fate, how could Baoying practice this supreme secret that is limited to myths and legends - the Burning Scripture Technique!"

Zhang Yan's jaw dropped in shock, and he pointed at Park Baoying and said, "Mo, Miss Mo taught you the scripture burning technique?"

Park Baoying looked very relaxed, and said cheerfully: "Brother Zhang, don't make a fuss! The breadth and profundity of the Sutra Burning Recipe is really worthy of its fabulous mystery." Bao Ying thinks that she is very talented, but after a month of retreat, she doesn't even have a clue how to get started with the scripture burning technique. ”

Zhang Yan thought for a while, and said righteously: "The power of one person is limited after all! Zhang is willing to saddle up for Baoying again, and ponder the mystery of burning scriptures for Baoying!"

It was only when he walked to the stream in the forest that Park Baoying stopped and turned to look at Zhang Yan, who had bright eyes and bright teeth, and was still as beautiful as a falling fairy who did not eat fireworks in the world.

Zhang Yan was uncontrollable and said, "Baoying should be careful that Miyamoto Destroying Heaven deceives you!

Park Bo-young understood when she heard it, chuckled, and said indifferently: "Those things can't arouse Bo-young's interest anymore." ”

When Zhang Yan heard this, he couldn't help but be a little curious about the scripture burning technique.

You must know that since ancient times, if the Hetu Luo Book is combined into one, it can make people understand the mystery of innate gossip and be able to see the essence of this world.

And now Park Bo-young even seems to be disdainful of Ha Tu Luoshu, so you can imagine how powerful and attractive the Sutra Burning Technique must be.

As soon as the conversation changed, Park Baoying had a slightly sad look: "When Baoying has learned the recipe of burning scriptures, there will be no one who can force Baoying to do what he doesn't want to do." ”