Besides, Zhang Remnant, who was lying on the ground and closed his eyes tightly, naturally did not need to express his fallen mood, and he was deeply immersed in humiliation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoSo, he should have been ignorant of what was happening.

As I said before, when one is focused on one thing, it is easy to lose sight of what is going on in the body.

But the magical feeling of seeing everything and not letting go of anything is lost and regained at this moment. Although, Zhang Zhan really doesn't have the slightest mood to understand anything now.

For example, when the brownish-gray figure rushed from the left side of Nangong Zhan with lightning speed, Qu Forget was like a string movement, and the long sword rushed forward at a speed of one point faster.

Zhang Zhan didn't think about his current appearance, anyway, tears were mixed with dust, his face should be unrecognizable, embarrassed! He was just resentful at the moment that he didn't have enough ability to change, and he didn't have enough ability to be ashamed of himself. In the midst of such powerlessness, he was angry and burning. But what is even more amazing is that he actually inadvertently "saw" a more expressive truth and delicacy than ever before.

The brown-gray figure was menacing, but as far as the eye could see, it actually swayed left and right at the peak of the momentum, changing the straight line to a curve, and the speed as fast as lightning naturally slowed down. If Zhang Yan was looking at it with his eyes, such a turn would naturally make him feel anticlimactic, and even make him laugh.

But the perspective he has now has pushed Zhang Yan's shock to an unprecedented height.

The route that man took was not to match his mysterious body, but just to be in the blind spot of Nangong Zhan's vision all the time. In other words, under Nangong Zhan's single-mindedness, Yu Guang didn't even see a corner of the person's clothes, even if he appeared at the limit of Nangong Zhan's eyes without hindrance.

This person can only be described as magical!

Ling Ke and the Bi Yinyao couple pressed Nangong Zhan with momentum head-on, making Nangong Zhan not dare to be distracted and turn to the left at all.

Therefore, with the corner of Nangong Zhan's eye, he knew that an unfathomable master was rushing in, but he was like a blind leaf, and his eyes were invisible.

For masters, they all know that what their eyes see is just an appearance, and if they want to explore their sincerity, they still rely on a well-tempered spiritual sense. So under normal circumstances, let alone a blatant sneak attack, even if the hidden arrow is difficult to prevent, it is impossible to escape the induction of Nangong Zhan.

However, when all of Nangong Zhan's minds were contained, the subtle impact of this sense of immediacy that should have been unobstructed but empty would be infinitely magnified, which had to make him at a loss and lose ground.

Zhang Yan is even more certain that even with Qu Forget, he did not find the embarrassment of Nangong Zhan. His just right shot was purely just a way to see the other party vainly trying to bully more and less.

However, this kind of help actually makes Nangong Zhan more passive. And this kind of crisis that is worse than the last battle, Nangong Zhan is not aware of it at all.

Because when Qu Wang's arrow met the brown and gray figure, Nangong Zhan naturally breathed a sigh of relief for it.

Our ancestors often warned our descendants that danger always occurs when the mind is relaxed.

In fact, Zhang Zhan doesn't like to rely on the experience of his ancestors in everything, and he doesn't like the earnestness and temptation of his predecessors. Many seniors are serious, and when they know that the subject of the description will take it as a deaf ear, they still do it redundantly, which is really boring to the point of self-deprecation. In Zhang Can's view, except for a few successful and famous people, the so-called valuable experience of the rest of the people is more to fantasize about them becoming successful people, so as to take it for granted that they have pointed out the direction for future generations with the way they imagined the road. So such an exhortation is nothing more than wishful thinking, because they have never done it at all, and why should they ask future generations to do so.

At least for now, Zhang Zhen really believes it.

Although Nangong Zhan's momentum had not weakened a bit, he had just gotten out of a thousand moments, and his heart had just relaxed a little, Ling and Bi Yinyao had already joined forces, taking the carelessness of thinking that he would no longer have any worries.

Nangong Zhan was in danger in an instant, but Zhang Zhan paid more attention to Qu Wang and the brown-gray figure.

The so-called one side of the water and soil to nurture one side of the people. Some people have extraordinary observational powers, and they can know where they come from and what kind of living habits they have when they don't know each other. It's not that difficult, as long as you have enough experience.

The swordsmanship of the Kongtong faction has always been known for its swiftness, and it is also light and ethereal, which is quite easy to recognize.

The swordsmanship of that figure, although it is slightly inferior in speed, but in the midst of whirling and tossing, it is easy to wield. Just looking at his orderly and graceful actions, he knows that the sect he belongs to is definitely located on a famous mountain and river that is well-known all over the world, otherwise how can he make such a magnificent atmosphere.

It seems that Qu Wang and him are also knowledgeable, the sword is flamboyant, extremely fast, but the speed of speech is slow enough to make anyone lose the patience to wait: "Fifteen years ago, you and my brother met here at this time, and they were born and died with all their hearts, and began to track and kill Mobei Sanying. ”

The swordsmanship of both sides was completed at the same time, and the two of them stopped at the same time in no particular order.

The man's long hair covered his cheeks diagonally, but he couldn't hide the loneliness on his face.

He has a high nose and a broad forehead, giving him a sense of decency and rigor. So it makes people speculate that maybe he is not smiling and silent, but he should have an honest heart that is as jealous as hatred.

However, with a sigh, he said helplessly: "Alas, it is not what you want! Since yesterday was the wrong beginning, then today should have a correct end." ”

It is not difficult to see that there was a sincere emotion between the two, but nothing in the world is unchanged except for the eternal change. Therefore, Zhang Remnant actually prefers general friendships, it will not become weaker because of the passage of time, and it will not give people helplessness and sadness after the final parting of ways.

Qu Forget was silent for a while, and finally raised his sword, cutting through the air flow in front of him as if he had cut everything off, and said in a condensed voice: "Brother Gu, please!"

The man said: "Brother Qu, please!"

After that, the two responded to each other and moved at the same time.

Hearing this, Zhang Yan had already guessed that the person should be the head of the famous Kunlun faction.

It is rumored that this man was very late in becoming intellectually enlightened, and it is said that he could not babble until he was seven or eight years old, and could not even speak a complete sentence fluently. Therefore, he was often blinded and humiliated by others. Not only the people around him, but even Gu Xu's teacher at that time had already given up teaching him, and often complained that he had been assigned such a clumsy disciple.

In the years that followed, Gu Suo's mentor always despised his existence, because of Gu Suo's stupidity, so that his peers who were not in harmony with his face and heart often made fun of him.

And there is nothing difficult in the world, only afraid of people with hearts.

When everyone in this world gave up on what they wanted, he persevered and persevered.

In the end, Gu Suoyi slapped all the people who despised him in the face, like a flood beast, no one can stop advancing by leaps and bounds, and he was even the head of the Kunlun faction.

The legendary story of Gu Shou is also like a model, inspiring one after another young people who are not willing to be mediocre to work hard and swim against the current.