This place is far away from the Xiao Mansion, and Fujino Shinjo can make a move without scruples. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info As for Park Bo-young, that is far from being a person that Zhang Yan can match. Therefore, when Zhang Zhan knew that he might not be spared today, he took a deep breath and slowly pulled out the thick-backed knife under the gaze of the two.

The thick-backed knife sensed Zhang Yan's thoughts, and then let out a clear sound, but it was more like the sorrow of dying with the enemy.

Fujino Shinshang's slender Danfeng eyes were strangely bright, and he stared intently at the thick-backed knife in Zhang Yan's hand.

As for the magical perception that can be good luck and avoid evil, if it disappears, it will disappear, and Zhang Zhan doesn't feel that it is a pity. Since Pangu opened the world, how many people with supernatural powers are probably countless. If you only rely on your abilities and power, and indulge in your own cultivation, it is actually still difficult to reach the peak of martial arts.

Wu Wei, who once caused a sensation in martial arts, is known as the first sword in the Central Plains. What people are talking about is that he has a pair of magical eyes that can see the operation of true qi. With this magical ability, he naturally saw the reality of the opponent clearly. In the following years, he fought in the north and south, and his men were never invincible. However, in the end, he died at the hands of Yelu Chucai, who had no talent.

Therefore, geniuses do not need to think highly of themselves, and mediocre talents do not need to be self-indulgent. After all, the most intriguing thing about the future is its uncertainty.

Park Baoying was surprised and said: "Brother Zhang is really a thousand miles a day now! It's only been a few days, and his martial arts have actually improved like this!"

The last time he played against Park Bo-young, Park Bo-young also praised Zhang Yan a few words. Zhang Yan couldn't help but feel happy when he heard this, and then the momentum of the-for-tat confrontation was weak, and she took advantage of it. At that time, not only did she almost die, but she also sneered at her, saying that it was difficult for her to make a difference in her life.

The so-called past is not forgotten, and the future is the teacher. Zhang Chuan was naturally unmoved this time, just calmed down and stood with a knife.

Seeing that Zhang was speechless, Park Baoying condensed his true anger and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, who does you want to find the two of us as opponents?"

Zhang Yan looked at Fujino Shinshang, and then at Park Baoying. For Fujino Shinsami, he will definitely die. For Park Bo-young, he is also certain to die. Left and right, Zhang Remnant said helplessly: "The most hesitant thing in life is to choose." So can Zhang be allowed to think about it for ten and a half years before making a decision?"

Park Baoying blinked her big black and white eyes, and said happily: "It's not impossible! But first of all, it depends on whether Brother Zhang's smile is sweet or not, and whether he can impress Baoying." ”

Zhang Zhan naturally smiled bitterly, and Park Baoying said with a little disappointment: "It's a pity, obviously can't." ”

Fujino Shigami finally smiled at this time and said: "Brother Zhang's experience in facing the enemy is too insufficient! Bao Ying just said a few words, and then turned Brother Zhang's momentum of seeing death as home. ”

Zhang Yan smiled bitterly, glanced at Park Baoying, who was secretly happy, and said angrily: "The more beautiful a woman is, the more she will make fun of people!"

Park Baoying giggled a few times and said beautifully: "Baoying, thank you Brother Zhang for the compliment." ”

After Fujino Shinjo smiled, Zhengse said: "Brother Zhang left the treasure knife in his hand and left." Zhang Yanqi said: "Brother Fujino doesn't want to die?" Fujino Shinjo smiled: "This time, that time." ”

General Zhang looked at Fujino Shinjo suspiciously, and then glanced at Park Baoying: "What did Miss Park say?"

Park Baoying said with a smile: "Brother Zhang leaves the treasure knife in his hand, and he can go with Baoying." ”

Only then did Zhang Chuan come to his senses, and said calmly: "What good way did Miss Park come up with to torture Zhang?" Park Baoying said happily: "Marry Brother Zhang!"

Zhang Zhan blurted out: "What?"

Park Baoying said happily: "Brother Zhang heard it right! Baoying wants to marry Brother Zhang!"

Zhang Yan was stunned by this sudden words, grew his mouth, and after a long time, he said: "Zhang already has a marriage contract." Park Bo-young said with a radiant look: "That Brother Zhang can now casually say a female name that Brother Zhang hates, and within a few days, he will receive the news of her death." And after she died, Brother Zhang was alone again. Then he made a gesture of please: "Brother Zhang can speak." ”

Zhang Yan glanced at Park Baoying suspiciously, shook his head, and said, "What does Miss Park want? If Zhang is not mistaken, the person who Miss Park is in love with should be a genius." ”

The murderous intent in Park Baoying's eyes flashed, the smile gradually disappeared, and he said seriously: "Baoying didn't hear clearly, please Brother Zhang again." ”

Zhang Yan snorted and said loudly: "What does Miss Park want?"

Seeing that Zhang's words stopped here, Fujino Shinjo reminded: "After this sentence just now, there are a total of twenty-two words, why was it omitted by Brother Zhang?"

Zhang Yan shrugged his shoulders and did not answer.

Park Baoying said leisurely: "Baoying wants to marry Brother Zhang, naturally not because she has any good feelings for Brother Zhang. I know that Brother Zhang is so surprised and curious at the moment. However, don't even want to know about this reason, Brother Zhang, in his life!"

Zhang Yan asked rhetorically: "Marrying Zhang, it seems that Zhang does not suffer." Miss Park doesn't have any conditions attached?" Park Baoying smiled: "Not much! The condition is that Brother Zhang will return to Goryeo with Baoying, and he will not be allowed to step into the Central Plains for half a step in his eternal life, and he will not be able to see the third person except Baoying in his eternal life!"

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "What if Zhang refuses?"

Park Baoying said happily: "I can't help you anymore!"

After saying that, Park Bo-young suddenly invaded, and the white and excessively slender jade fingers pierced Zhang Zhi's eyes.

Zhang Jian had already been on guard, and walked with a thick-backed knife, and the blade met Park Baoying's jade hand.

Zhang Zhan only knew that Park Baoying's martial arts were very high, but to what extent it was not known. Because she has never shown her true strength, of course, it can also be said that Zhang Yan's ability is not enough to make her do her best.

Zhang Yan did not waste a trace of true qi to strengthen his own momentum, although he did not have the majestic power of his body. However, the thick-backed knife carried all the strength of Zhang Xuan, cutting through the air flow, like a new sprout breaking through the ground, although slow but unstoppable.

Park Baoying was obviously surprised, and the next moment the jade hand suddenly conjured up thousands of hand shadows, and her extraordinary beauty was as if she had suddenly incarnated into a thousand-armed Guanyin, holy and beautiful.

Zhang Yan's knife momentum met Park Baoying's strength, and under the horror, he only felt his strong and domineering true qi, as if it was split in the air, and his strength disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea. However, before Zhang Yan could give birth to the rest of his thoughts, the disappeared strength suddenly appeared, and it grew ten times stronger, but attacked him again.

The powerful and limitless internal force invaded Zhang's body, destroying all the way like a bamboo, destroying his own eight veins of the strange meridians like locusts transiting.

Zhang remnant's soul flew away, and his life was lost here. At this moment, suddenly a mysterious and peaceful power in the body came out of nowhere. If Park Bo-young's counterattack is a devil who does all kinds of evil, this power will be as striking as a Sanskrit song. Zhang Yan only felt that his whole body was like bathing in the sun, and even if Park Baoying's strength was overwhelming, it was no more than spring and white snow, and it was melted away in an instant.