With the sweetness of love, Zhang Chuan has also doted on Huangfu Manni more and more in the past few days. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and getting her favor always makes Zhang Zhan feel a kind of happiness and fulfillment that is unreal.

Of course, he also remembered Xiao Yu'er, and he also knew that Xiao Yu'er was in dire straits. It may also be that there is excessive emptiness, which will make Zhang Zhan have to do something ridiculous to fill the helplessness and loss in his heart.

A few people didn't focus on such a large-scale event as the Springfield Hunt, because with the current status of a few people, there was no need to perform desperately in order to get any appreciation. Opportunity is such a criticizing thing, and if you can grasp it, you can easily get the ones that others are struggling for.

Although his most skillful blades are the pair of heavy hammers, his swordsmanship still impresses Zhang Zhan. Between the fights, he also had a bit of Mr. Jin Jian's demeanor on his body.

The swordsmanship is a change and lightness, but if you are careful, you can see the character of the swordsman and his place of origin just from the swordsmanship. The swordsmanship of the face injury is magnificent, and there is a feeling of high mountain admiration that fills it. Perhaps, only by cultivating under the famous mountains and rivers outside the Saiwai and in the endless plateau can we have the pride of looking down on the world. The gentleness of the water town south of the Yangtze River in the Central Plains must not be so unrestrained.

The main thing here is to talk about the style, and it does not mean that the swordsmanship of the Central Plains is inferior to that of the north.

After Yan Yan stabbed out three swords in a row, Zhang Yan only felt that these three swords came at the head, and there was a momentum of a meteorite breaking through the sky, with the power of heaven and earth, and it was more accurate to stab these three swords at the same point. Suddenly, Zhang Remnant's hand was hot, and an incomparable huge force came from half a foot of the sword body, and he had no choice but to retreat.

With a clang, the sword of oath fell from mid-air and stabbed half a foot into the ground.

Zhang Yan couldn't help but shake his hand, but fortunately withdrew his hand in time, otherwise the tiger's mouth would definitely be cracked and bleeding. Shaking his head, Zhang Yan said helplessly: "Why is it becoming more and more useless!"

Wan Yan smiled sadly: "I am the main attacker, you are the main guard, and I successfully blocked the seventeen swords, is this not satisfied?"

Swordsmanship is roughly the same as arranging troops, and purely blindly defending will only fall into the situation of being beaten, and unless the opponent suddenly makes a mistake, it will be difficult to move back to the disadvantage.

"Moreover, the competition is not a matter of life and death, and it cannot intuitively show personal strength. What's more, Brother Zhang's left shoulder injury has not healed, and the way of balance will inevitably be inadequate, and it is only natural that he will be defeated by me. ”

Zhang Zhan also knew that this was the case, but after listening to Yan Shu's last sentence, he couldn't help but say, "Why do I smell an extremely swollen smell?"

smiled sadly, and was cute and cute, and did not deny it.

A few applause came from the side, and Tuoba Junran still wore a smile that didn't know the height of the sky, and walked over.

Rada is on the right, and a swordsman with a cape is on the left.

Since ancient times, the left has been precious. If you look at it according to the strict hierarchy, the status of that swordsman may still be above the Rada. Thinking of this, Zhang Yan looked at him attentively.

Just looking at the person who just let his hair dance and walk unkempt, and didn't even bother to tie a headband, you know that this person is either lazy or extremely free, and doesn't care about his own image at all.

He was emaciated and his arms were especially long. It is also possible that he is too light, and he walks silently, seemingly weightless.

Tuoba Junran exerted force with two fingers, only to hear a snort, the oath sword broke through the ground, and when it soared into front of Tuoba Junran's eyes, he stretched out his right hand and held the hilt of the sword. The sharpness of the Oath Sword caused his eyes to tangle slightly, and he tilted his head back slightly. Obviously, the edge was pressing, so that he was accidentally forced by the cold.

"Good sword!" Tuoba Junran blurted out.

Subconscious admiration is sincere appreciation.

But Zhang Yan frowned, faintly unhappy in his heart. You must know that the sword is as important to a warrior as life. He touched it without Zhang Zan's permission, so that Zhang Zan's anger almost asked him if his surname was Wang. Even if it is, you have to carry yourself on your back.

And Tuoba Junran didn't know if it was intentional, he didn't care about Zhang Yan's ugly face, wiped the edge with his hand, and said with emotion: "It's really a good sword!"

No matter how much the sword is not as good as you!

Zhang Zhan took a long breath and smiled: "If Your Highness has never seen such a divine soldier before, how about Zhang give it to Your Highness?"

Tuoba Junran realized it later, and said in surprise: "Brother Zhang seems to have something to say?"

Zhang Yan smiled honestly, and said in a cute manner: "Your Highness is too sensitive! How could Zhang insinuate and say that His Highness's small country and widows have never seen the rare and strange treasures of the world." ”

Radha "tom", one step at a time, shook the whole ground.

If he hadn't seen him last night, Zhang Remnant would have to shake it slightly. But at this moment, he has already taken precautions, and the next plate is as stable as Mount Tai, and he will not move.

The next moment, a big fan-like hand roared.

Lada's tall figure gives people a strong sense of oppression, and the big open hand just completely obscures the scorching sun of Zhongtian. Zhang Can's face suddenly felt cold, and because of his sight, he only felt that Rada's big hand seemed to be completely covered by the sky, and the whole world suddenly darkened.

Zhang Chuan dared to have any slackness, and the five fingers of his right hand danced lightly, as if rowing over a huge wave, breaking through the wall of Lada's qi and pointing directly on his palm.

However, no matter how exquisite the fingering of Ren Hua is, the four taels will never be able to move a thousand catties.

Fingers touched, Zhang Remnant's internal strength was far from enough, and under the violent shock of the whole body, he felt that Lada's unparalleled strength was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, how dare he continue to resist.

Taking advantage of the impact of the Rada, it flew backwards. When he flew back, the real air swirled and dispelled the pain and numbness all over his body.

The scene looked terrifying, as if Zhang was slapped away by Rada.

Radha only flickered slightly, and did not receive much backlash. In an instant, like a cannonball, it was unstoppably rushing towards Zhang Yan.

It is equivalent to saying that Zhang Zan's just stood firm, and Lada had already attacked, at this juncture, Zhang Zan's couldn't dodge at all, so he could only raise a palm and slap Rada's huge head.

Radha danced with his arms, broke through Zhang Zhan's defenses, and punched Zhang Zhan's heart.

Zhang Zhan thought that his life was in danger, but he didn't know that Lada's fist was fluttering and powerless, but he just smashed himself into the ass with a punch.

Feeling the pain in his heart like a knife, Radha said sullenly: "If it weren't for the discomfort of the donor's left shoulder and the victory of Rada, the donor would have died." ”

Huangfu Manni hurriedly trotted over to support Zhang Remnant, and when she saw that Zhang Remnant was unharmed, her concerned beauty eyes were cold, and the murderous opportunity suddenly appeared. Zhang Yan grabbed her and shook his head.

How the Emperor Manni cultivated, Zhang Yan didn't know.

He just didn't want his women to be angry with him. (To be continued.) )