A few months ago, Hainan was defeated, and Ye Zhanchen was ordered to go to Hainan, but there, he tasted the most painful defeat of his life - he was destroyed by Miyamoto, who came north to take revenge, and cut off three fingers of his right hand. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Since that battle, even if you are not a martial artist, you know that Ye Zhanchen may not be able to hold a sword again.

At the same time, they also believe that the night dust that has lost its sword should be regarded as a life that has lost any color and meaning in a way.

Before Miyamoto destroyed the sky, Zhang said with a smile: "Brother Night is so unreasonable, it is clear that Zhang Mou first fell in love with our young emperor, this scene should be regarded as Zhang's!"

Ye Zhanchen, who lost his sword, may not be weak, but Zhang Yan doesn't think that he has enough strength to defeat Miyamoto to destroy the sky. Although Ye Zhanchen is not the kind of person who loves to be strong and loves to do things, but the opponent is a peerless genius who is famous after all and can subdue the phoenix gall, for the sake of insurance, Zhang Zhan still decided to fight against Miyamoto Extinction by himself.

Zhang Yan didn't even have time to catch his breath, and then said: "Therefore, men don't necessarily have an extraordinary appearance to attract people's attention." Take Brother Miyamoto as an example, although he looks a little stumbling, he has a perfect temperament of mockery, which really makes no matter whether it is an old acquaintance or a new friend, it is impossible for people to restrain the idea of stepping on a few feet. ”

Miyamoto was not angry, but with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he glanced lightly at the night dust, and said loudly: "Since Brother Zhang wants to stand up for Brother Ye, how can he not follow it?"

When Zhang Yan heard this, he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

To put it bluntly, the cynicism I just made was actually an unprovoked provocation. If Miyamoto wanted to fight him, he should never mention the words "to stand up for the night brother". Imagine how arrogant a person is in the dust of the night, after hearing such words, how can he retreat!

This is a hundred times more sad than directly killing Ye Zhanchen with a knife!

He was clearly forcing the night to dye the dust and had to fight!

Sure enough, Ye Zhanchen took a step forward, and said indifferently without hurrying or being light: "Please Brother Zhang to press the battle for me." ”

Zhang Zhan really couldn't say a word. Because even if he said a thousand words, he didn't feel that his words had the persuasive power to shake the dust and thoughts until the night.

quarreling and scolding that he is an expert, but when it comes to "persuasion", these seem to be two different things.

Even so, Zhang Yan didn't feel so discouraged. Because he knows that he is not a hero, and now, he doesn't feel how honorable it is to be a real hero. Therefore, if the situation is not right, I will definitely catch up in time. If it's a little more perfect, it's best to be able to completely solve the big problem of Miyamoto destroying the sky once and for all, under the attack of himself and the night dust.

It is true that under Jiang Qiu's guidance, Zhang Chuan successfully broke the phoenix courage and true qi of Miyamoto with one finger of Zen Divine Skill. However, that's about it.

Because of the previous battle, Zhang Zanben thought that he had the chance to win, but he was actually destroyed by Miyamoto at an extreme disadvantage, and he used the Crazy Light Sword Method to redeem the defeat, which almost caught Zhang Zan.

Therefore, Zhang Chuan also knew that in fact, he still underestimated Miyamoto to destroy the sky.

Zhang Chuan only knew that Miyamoto destroyed the sky by eating the domineering phoenix gall and became famous. But I don't know how Miyamoto subdued it.

And the "these means" that Zhang Remnant didn't know were the reason why Zhang Remnant was jealous of Miyamoto's destruction of the sky.

At this moment, Zhang Yan didn't know why, and turned around and glanced at Qin Xingya.

It was really like having a heart and a soul, Qin Xingya happened to turn her beautiful eyes to look at Zhang Yan.

To tell the truth, Qin Xingya's peerless posture has long been deeply engraved in the deepest part of Zhang Yan's mind. However, the strange thing is that it is already so familiar, it is already so vivid, as if it is relative day and night, but Zhang Zhan is still amazed.

It's a strange feeling, but it's also wonderful.

And Qin Xingya just bowed slightly, giving Zhang Remnant a look of "rest assured".

The next moment, Zhang Yan suddenly completely lost his worries about the night dust.

Perhaps, because Zhang Remnant's position is different in desperation, there have been contradictions and confrontations between him and Qin Xingya. But Zhang Yan will still have no reservations, and will never hesitate to believe Qin Xingya. This kind of trust, like the helpless fact that you will never be able to fall in love with yourself, has never been justified.

Such a peculiar atmosphere did not last long, and Zhang Yan seemed to be involuntarily attracted by the night dust.

Just when Night Dust's left hand touched the hilt of the long sword that was slanted behind him, an overwhelming aura almost enveloped the entire empty sky.

In Zhang Yan's eyes, he only felt that the night was dusty at this time, just like the ancient god Pangu who opened the world, his thin body was invisibly taller than half a zhang, and he almost wanted to really stand up to the sky!

"Hahahaha......"

Looking at Miyamoto's unbelievable eyes, which were still filled with a little shock and fear, Zhang Yan couldn't help but feel comfortable physically and mentally.

In fact, Zhang Zhan still wanted to tease him: "Brother Miyamoto regrets provoking Brother Night now, right?"

But in the end, he couldn't help it, because Zhang Yan believed that now that the night was dusty, he no longer needed to cheer and shout beside him, and he didn't need to use words to kill Miyamoto's fighting spirit.

The performance of the night dust is also due to Zhang Yan's familiarity.

When he was in Piaoxianglou before, Nie Ban just held the knife in his hand, and without making a move, he had already defeated the invincible Jin Qian to the point that he had no power to fight back.

Night Dust did it too!

The difference is that Nie bans a knife, and Ye Zhanchen uses a sword!

And after losing the right-handed sword, Night Dust was reborn like a shocking Nirvana, and once again stood on the road to the highest peak of martial arts, and the position he was in was far ahead!

If Nie Ban knew that among his peers, someone was finally qualified to be his opponent, and he would definitely be excited and couldn't sleep at night!

This is what Zhang Zan's thoughts are now.

Miyamoto nodded and said in an envious tone: "Brother Night's performance at this moment can be called a miracle!"

Ye Zhanchen is different from ordinary proud people, he is the kind of person who shows off on the outside and is arrogant, so Zhang Zhanchen replied for Ye Zhanchen: "Those who can create miracles have always been ordinary people with flesh and blood!

Miyamoto extinguished the sky with a long laugh: "Ranye!"

As soon as the words fell, Miyamoto let out another long howl, and slapped a palm from a distance of half a foot and three feet away from the night.

The "potential" condensed by the night dust just now, under its powerful pressure, the whole heaven and earth were shocked silently. And as soon as Miyamoto's palm came out, it tore through this oppressive dullness.

A palm came from the mountains and the sea, condensing the dragon and the phoenix, although he did not feel it personally, Zhang Yan still felt that in Miyamoto's palm, there was a sense of roundness that was both rigid and soft. Although its palm power is not the slightest bit of edges and corners, it is sharp everywhere, so that although people can clearly see it in their eyes, they are still at a loss, and it is difficult to peek into its essence and essence.

Zhang Yan was not so surprised at this moment, Miyamoto destroyed the sky, and in just a few days, he was reborn by leaps and bounds. He just looked at Park Bo-young blankly with a kind of incomprehensible indifference.

Sometimes when you think about it, people are really like camels, they already know the truth of the matter, but when this truth is not really placed in front of them, they plunge into the yellow sand, and choose to act as if nothing has happened.

Now, Zhang Zhan has finally confirmed.

Park Bo-young, to some extent, is really combined with Miyamoto Annihilation.

Because Zhang Yan is also carrying the blood of a true dragon, he is particularly sensitive to the domineering power contained in Miyamoto's Heaven Destroying Palm Force, which is the same as his own.

Without Jang Remnant's sacrifice of his life, there would be no fact that Park Bo-young would have been able to be favored by the blood of the true dragon. Then, there is no fact that Miyamoto is in full swing at this moment. If you say this, you are actually half of Miyamoto's "benefactor". It's just that, even if he knows all this, will Miyamoto be grateful to himself?

Perhaps, he will only think that he is stupid.

It doesn't matter, because no matter what he thinks, Zhang Yan just thinks he's stupid anyway. Moreover, it is very silly and stupid.

Zhang Yan just looked at Park Baoying blankly.

This woman, Zhang Yan once gave her everything.

This woman is now in the arms of others.

A dazzling light comparable to the scorching sun made the unsuspecting Zhang Yan almost stabbed his eyes.

Zhang Yan took a deep breath, turned all his unwilling emotions and did his best to exclude them, and turned to look at the two people who were fighting in the field.

To Zhang Yan's surprise, this brilliant and dazzling brilliance turned out to be from the sword of the night dust.

The world has really changed.

In Zhang Zhan's impression, the swordsmanship of Night Dust has always been that kind of unpretentious. And before that, there has been such a saying in the rivers and lakes - watching the night dust practice swordsmanship, the ordinary swordsmanship makes people drowsy.

In the most straightforward words of the present - like a political class, monopolize any sleeplessness.

At this time, there is no room for Zhang Xuan to think too much, only to see Miyamoto's palms falling out like strange peaks, layer by layer. And each palm is accompanied by the roaring dragon and phoenix, and the momentum is amazing.

Unconsciously, Zhang Yan found himself in a cold sweat!

If this really changed his own fate, he would have pulled the white flag and surrendered a long time ago!

And Zhang Yan still felt extremely bored, because his martial arts had finally made great progress, and he was almost on par with Miyamoto's Annihilation a few days ago, each with its own merits. However, after only a few days, it seems that he is getting farther and farther away from this person.

With a crisp chirp, the long sword of the night dust was so dazzling that it overshadowed the morning sun. But a sword passes, does not bend or break, goes straight, and there is no dazzling subtle change.

Zhang Yan faintly understood one or two: Ye Dyed Dust is using the most flamboyant external performance to cover up its unchanging simple texture.

This sword, like a meteor piercing the sky, is swift and powerful, and unstoppable.

If Miyamoto's palm power is a lake as wide as a mirror, then the sword of Night Dust is a small pebble thrown into it, which is enough to shake its vastness.

imagined, and unexpectedly, Miyamoto was so completely defeated.

This sword swung out, shattering all the layers of Miyamoto's palm wind, as if entering a no-man's land, penetrating Miyamoto's left chest.

The red blood spurted out, fighting each other with the rising sun, as if they were competing to see who was more beautiful and who was more worth looking forward to.

"Be careful, he's reborn!" Zhang Yan shouted.

Miyamoto's situation of "coming back from the dead", Zhang Zhan has suffered such hardships, so he will naturally remind the night of the dust as soon as possible.

Although Ye Dye Dust didn't say anything, he could naturally hear Zhang Remnant.

He didn't answer, the long sword stimulated layers of sword qi, and a sword had already shrouded the thirty-six key points on Miyamoto's chest, don't put Miyamoto to destroy the sky to death.

At this moment, a graceful white shadow suddenly appeared under the sword of the night dust.

Park Bo-young's white sleeves fluttered lightly, like a fluttering butterfly, suddenly affecting the killing moves of the night dust.

I saw that the white sleeve, or pumped or hit, or clicked or played, could not make the night dust an inch in the slightest.

The moves of the two were used at the same time, and the last touch was immediately separated.

"What kind of martial arts is this?" Ye Ranchen asked, "This is definitely not Yin and Yang True Qi!"

Park Baoying blinked his big black and white eyes and smiled: "What Baoying did just now is the martial arts contained in your country. ”

Ye Zhanchen hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "If Miss Pu succeeds in this exercise, the whole world will bow down at the girl's feet in the future." ”

Park Bo-young giggled and said with joy, "Brother Night has complimented me!"

With a slight and painful snort, Miyamoto stood up again with a pale face.

Although he looked weak, it didn't seem to be life-threatening.

With a low laugh, Miyamoto said predictively: "Brother Night is a good method!

Miyamoto's expression was very uncomfortable, Zhang Yan frowned, and was about to speak, when he suddenly became alert. However, before he could understand what was happening, there was a man with long hair and a gray dress standing on his side in front of him.

What shocked Zhang Yan even more was that the man in gray was holding a page woven of silver silk with one hand, and he seemed to be looking at it carefully.

Zhang Yan was shocked, and subconsciously touched his chest--Luo Shu! disappeared!

In other words, Zhang Zhan was like an idiot at all, allowing the gray-clothed man in front of him to successfully get close, and he unknowingly took the Luo book on his chest to the letter.

In other words, if this person wants to take Zhang Cripple's life, even if the people standing next to him are Ye Zhanchen and Qin Xingya, for this gray-clothed man, it is still like entering a no-man's land.

Zhang Zhan didn't react for a while, so he didn't even show negative emotions such as "fear" in time, but asked in a daze: "You stole Lao Tzu's things!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yan shivered, exaggerated to the point that he almost got wet.