After friendly consultation with Wang Gui, Zhang Yan finally prepared to walk towards the Hu family's old house with a little relief. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is said that good things and bad things have always been like twin brothers, inseparable. Zhang Remnant felt refreshed by the night breeze, but he also felt a cold chill to the bone.

The full moon is white, and the neat houses are in the silver light, making the long streets appear half shadowed and half bright.

I heard the old people say that this is called Yin and Yang Dao, and the living cannot walk.

Zhang Yan unconsciously clenched his long sword and said lightly: "Which way friends, why don't you show up?"

The long sword in his hand was purchased by Zhang Yan in the weapon shop in the past few days. At that time, the boss boasted that the sword could be sharpened like clay, and it was so sharp that even gods and ghosts avoided it. But unfortunately, there are some things that can scare away ghosts and gods, but they can't stop ordinary humans.

As Zhang Yan's words fell, a black figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.

He hid his whole body in a black night coat, except for a slender katana that bloomed with a cold death light. Zhang Xuan, who was five zhang away, clearly sensed that this katana had condensed the souls of countless people.

Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows: "It turned out to be Brother Xiao Ze." ”

Ozawa did not answer Zhang Yan, but first wiped the curved blade with one hand.

He was caressing a woman's hot flesh, caressing the sharp edge of killing. It seemed as if his katana had been more unbladed, as there was no sign of any slashing on his hands.

Zhang Zhan naturally knew that this was a katana that Ozawa Qijun really knew his too well! That's why he just avoided the arc of the knife and the bottom limit of the blade.

"Ozawa was ordered by the Emperor to take Brother Zhang's head. Ozawa's sharp eyes were fixed on Zhang Yan's face, which was full of aggressive battle intent, and it was impossible for ordinary people to look at him.

Zhang Yan sneered: "What a coincidence! Zhang originally planned to go to the South China Sea in the future to repay Brother Tai for hurting Mo Suihan's kindness! Who knew that Brother Xiao Ze gave face like this, and he actually dared to stand in front of Zhang without shame!"

Ozawa Qijun smiled dumbly: "Since stepping into the Central Plains, there is no disadvantage, no one can stop it! And Brother Zhang is by no means an exception!"

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Brother Xiao Ze might as well tell me, which masters in the Central Plains have been folded under the elder brother's knife?"

Ozawa Qijun sighed: "The name of the defeated general under his command is reluctant to mention it in the next year, after all, he killed these miscellaneous pieces, and he can't show the means of the next at all." ”

"In my next impression, there is a man named Su Xiu, who is said to be the leader of the beggar gang. There is also a man named Taiqingzi, who also has a little bit of three-legged cat kung fu under his hands......"

"Taiqingzi?" Zhang Yan's face changed.

"Brother Zhang knows this person?" Ozawa Qijun looked at Zhang Yan with a smile.

Taiqingzi is the elder of the Taishan faction, and when Zhang Zhan was learning art in Taishan, a lot of kung fu was taught by Taiqingzi one by one.

I remember that Taiqingzi was very strict at that time, and if Zhang Yan's movements were slightly irregular, he would be ruthlessly beaten, and he was a cultivator with a very hot temper.

Looking at Ozawa Qijun's playful gaze, Zhang Zan's natural knowledge was that he was knowingly asking, and with the help of Taiqingzi's death, he hit Zhang Zan's psychology and fighting spirit.

Zhang Yan looked up to the sky and smiled, and after the slight wetness in his eyes was instantly steamed, he said dumbly: "Zhang Mou used the poisonous curse every day and night when he was young, and I wish he had died soon, but now I let Brother Xiao Ze help fulfill this long-cherished wish." ”

Ozawa Qijun's eyes flashed, and he was a little more wary of Zhang Yan.

The so-called three armies cannot take away their courage, and the horsemen cannot take away their will. It is true that you can make the move more aggressive with the help of momentum, but before you make a move, the most important thing is to have a cool head.

Come and don't be rude, Ozawa Qijun wants to hit Zhang Can's psychological momentum, and Zhang Zai naturally wants to fight back. Smiling slightly, Zhang Yan asked happily, "Brother Ozawa, do you know Miss Sakura?"

Before, whether it was Miyamoto Destroyer or Fujino Shinsue, they were particularly concerned about the whereabouts of this Sakura, so Zhang Zan's guess was that this Sakura must be in Dongying and was a very important role.

"Brother Zhang has something to say, why bother going around in circles?"

Sure enough, when Ozawa Qijun heard the name Sakurami, his calm facial features were also a little touched.

Zhang turned his sword sideways and said with a smile: "If one day, Brother Ozawa sees a skinned female corpse on the side of the road, there is a high probability that she will be the girl with a sunny smile on her face." ”

Gong Zhaoyu was wearing a human skin mask from Sakura, and as far as Zhang Remnant thought, it was naturally killed by Gong Zhaoyu and then skinned. Even if it's not, don't care about him, if he can hit the opponent, Zhang Yan's goal has been achieved.

Ozawa Qijun smiled faintly, and there was even a taste of schadenfreude: "Brother Zhang must not know that Sakura Mei is the maid of my old man's family. If the old man of the sword saint knows about it, he will definitely shed a river of blood in the Central Plains at that time to warn the world. ”

As Ozawa Qijun said, a superb master like Toei Sword Saint who stands at the pinnacle of the universe will definitely have his unique arrogance. So if someone really provokes him, it is really a common thing for him to retaliate with thunderous means.

Because the Dongying Sword Saint will never allow the world to challenge his prestige.

Knowing that it might lead to a super strong person like Dongying Sword Saint, no matter how deliberately Zhang Yan maintained, the calmness in his heart still disappeared.

At the same time, Zhang Remnant cried out in his heart.

If the two momentum retreats, I will advance, Ozawa Qijun finally caught Zhang Yan's distraction, how could he let go of this hard-won opportunity.

With a loud shout, Ozawa Qijun clenched his katana with both hands, and slashed towards Zhang Yan's waist with the momentum of a rainbow and the whistling wind.

The speed of this knife is not excessive, but because it is attacked at the moment of distraction, and because it has taken the lead, there is a taste of finding a gap and going up to defeat the enemy.

To put it bluntly, at this particular time, Zhang Jian only felt that no matter how he fought back, it was nothing more than powerless futility, because he could not avoid the fate of being beheaded in half.

This is not to say that Ozawa Qijun's sword technique is so earth-shattering, it's just that he coveted Zhang Can's flaws for a while, which affected the results of Zhang Can's mind.

As a last resort, Zhang Yan could only take a step back.

Dongying swordsman is the most imposing.

If there is a confrontation of almost equal strength, then you must remember that when fighting with the Dongying people, you must ignore life and death, attack against attack, and never retreat. Otherwise, once he retreats, letting Dongying swordsmen pursue him with victory is tantamount to announcing his own death sentence.

It's not that Zhang Zhan doesn't know this, but the problem is that he has no way out for a while.

A move was frustrated, but Zhang Yan could only try his best to forget the current disadvantaged situation, and calm his mind so as to face the next storm of Ozawa Qijun.

"Brother Zhang is timid!"

Ozawa Qijun took advantage of the offensive to show more bravery.

The katana inspires a chilling chill that makes you shudder, causing a little sparkling ice to condense in the humid air of the night.

Zhang Zhigang gritted his teeth, and the phantom sword technique was used.

The human sword was one, and the long sword in Zhang Yanhe's hand was like stealth, and disappeared in front of Ozawa Qijun's eyes at the same time.

Ozawa Qijun was not in a hurry, and after the sharp light in his eyes skyrocketed, he suddenly smiled and slashed obliquely.

There was a crisp sound of "ding", and Ozawa's katana slashed into the empty place in front of the left, but Zhang Yu's frightened face was reflected.

Without giving Zhang Zan any time to react at all, Ozawa Qijun Katana was like a wave, curling Zhang Zan's blade from head to toe.

Zhang Remnant was facing Ozawa Qijun's continuous offensive at this moment, how could he have the slightest room to fight back, he could only rely on the instinct of "body and mind" to see the move.

The so-called "body and mind" was explained a long time ago. It is roughly equivalent to a person's instinct to step on a nail, and before the brain can make the commanding action, the person takes the first step of the brain to make an avoidance action on its own, so as to prevent the injury from deepening.

However, because this kind of action precedes the act of consciousness, in fact, people's actions are detached from thinking, although in a flash of inspiration can help people avoid a fatal crisis, but obviously, this is equivalent to directly saturating the physical energy, so this kind of "overdraft" is by no means always available.

After three knives, Zhang Zhan's thinking and action were slow due to excessive attrition.

With a local sound, Zhang Yan's long sword blocked the slash of Ozawa Qijun to his chest, but after all, he was overwhelmed and broke from it.

Immediately afterwards, the knife swept over Zhang Yan's chest.

Zhang Chuan only felt as if he had been disemboweled, and even when he fell to the ground, if he saw his beating heart and lungs being thrown in front of him, he would not be surprised.

"Brother Zhang shouldn't, he shouldn't, he shouldn't use such a small trick in front of those who are proficient in all kinds of ninjutsu!"

Ozawa Qijun katana pressed against Zhang Yan's throat, looked condescendingly at Zhang Yan who fell to the ground, and continued: "Brother Zhang, what else do you have to say?"

Zhang Yan only felt that the blood in his chest was flowing uncontrollably, and the pain was unbearable, but more of a loss of life and strength.

With a low snort, Zhang Yan tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Died at the hands of Brother Xiao Ze, I don't know if future generations will think that Zhang is a hero who fought against the Japanese invaders?"

The term "Wako" is especially not liked by the people of Dongying. However, in the eyes of Ozawa Qijun, Zhang Zhan is no different from a dead man, so naturally he will not be angry about it, but will smile and say: "Then, let's wait and see!"

A cold light flashed in Ozawa's eyes, and he was about to make a move.

Suddenly, there was a deafening roar between heaven and earth, and then the ground shook, not only the ground where the two were located, but also the houses on both sides of the road were trembling.

Earthquake?

Zhang Yan and Ozawa Qijun had just raised this thought in their hearts at the same time, and they saw that in the far south, a thin red light like an embroidery needle rose from the ground and penetrated the heavens and the earth.

At the same time, the full moon, which had just scratched its head, suddenly hid behind layers of dark clouds. A few crackling thunderbolts and thunderbolts that shook the sky and the earth were enough to frighten people, and the long night that was dark and without five fingers was reflected as bright as day.

Zhang Zhan had seen this vision before, but this time it was particularly strong. However, he didn't expect that Ozawa Qijun also knew the reason, so he only heard him mutter, "Is that artifact about to be unearthed?"

Zhang Qian may be the only person in this world who has seen the true face of that artifact Lushan - it is a blue-gray long sword hidden at the bottom of West Lake.

Speaking of which, the Huashan faction wronged Zhang Zhan for killing Dugu Dan and Dai Lan, of course Dai Lan was not killed by Zhang Zhan, and even Dugu Dan, strictly speaking, Zhang Zhan was not a direct murderer.

At that time, Dugu was bloody and threw himself into the bottom of the West Lake, Zhang Remnant searched for pursuit, but saw the long sword that was dispatched because of "bloodthirsty", which instantly turned Dugu into a rain of blood.

After that, the sword fell silent again in the mud at the bottom of the lake, and there was no trace of it.

Looking back now, Zhang Yan was actually frightened at that time. Because he didn't even have the slightest idea of taking the sword for himself.

But thankfully he didn't.

Before the time for the artifact to be unearthed has arrived, all those who approach it will only be turned into blood sacrifices.

"This time the movement is so big, is it possible that it will be unearthed in a few days?" Although Ozawa Qijun frowned, the longing on his face betrayed his plan to Zhang Yan without missing anything.

There was a loud bang, and the earth shook again.

And this time the fluctuations were so great that even a master like Ozawa Qijun shook his body unguarded.

This is definitely a godsend for Zhang Zan.

Zhang Remnant kicked his feet continuously, and the true qi exuded from his toes went straight to Ozawa Qijun's wrist joints.

Ozawa Qijun was attacked by Zhang Remnant first, and he was unwilling to lose his right hand holding the knife to earn Zhang Remnant's life. However, he was full of confidence, and after turning around, he watched Zhang Disabled walking away, and laughed: "Brother Zhang is just in vain!"

Zhang Zhan naturally knew his own situation.

The knife in the chest was almost fatal, which made him bleed non-stop, and it also kept touching Zhang Xuan's nerves. Even with every breath of Zhang Zhan, he felt the sourness of pain due to the tearing of the wound.

Not only that, Ozawa Qijun's knife was filled with his true qi and strong killing intent. Although Zhang Remnant's long sword has "thanked the Lord with death" and has endured most of the strength for Zhang Remnant, it has not all been dissolved after all. At this moment, Zhang Yan's weakness could not withstand the backlash of these strengths.

Zhang Yan's ears moved, and he heard the ghostly approach speed of Ozawa's strange horse. Above the back of his heart, he was even more pointed by Ozawa's katana, so that he was cold all over his body.

Locked by Ozawa Qijun's gas engine, even if Zhang Remnant goes to heaven and earth, he can't try to deceive him, so finding a bush or a garbage heap to hide is a stupid thing to cover his ears and steal the bell.

Zhang ran two more steps, only to feel difficult to breathe, and also dizzy due to excessive blood loss.

At a glance, I only felt that the house in front of me seemed familiar.

Zhang Yan didn't care about anything else at the moment, and he didn't even have time to read what was written on the door plaque, so he flipped in.