The sword shadows of the Phantom Sword Technique are incarnated in thousands of ways, and they are condensed into one.

There was a crisp sound of "ding", and Zhang Remnant blocked the knife inadvertently, avoiding being cut into two pieces. However, from the katana that refused to accept the full burial, the incomparable strength and killing intent that came from it completely swept away the eight veins of Zhang Xuan's strange scriptures.

With a "wow", Zhang Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the love-breaking sword in his hand was almost not held steady, and he lay heavily on the deck.

That's right, Zhang Remnant blocked the knife that refused to accept the full burial.

But Zhang Remnant was caught off guard, and after not accepting the full funeral, he successfully took the lead after spotting Zhang Remnant's fleeting flaw. Then Zhang Chuan is completely passive, and under the passivity, he is caught off guard and barely defended.

Therefore, Zhang Chuan purely blocked this knife, but he could not resist the menacing offensive of the full burial at all, so he was defeated and collapsed.

The next moment, he smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, please go on the road!"

He didn't give Zhang Yan a chance to speak at all, he was obviously a decisive person.

Because it is often performed like this on TV, after gaining the upper hand, he is sarcastic, mocking, and then successfully counterattacked by the protagonist and slapped in the face, there are countless examples of this.

Dissatisfied, the pointe of the foot is on the deck, and the strength of this pointe is so great. When he boarded, the whole ship was lowered from the surface of the water, raised a lot, and resurfaced.

Even Zhang Yan was bumped into the air again by this buoyancy.

And these are naturally not the focus of Zhang Zhan's attention, because he is not satisfied with the full burial holding a katana, and he is about to slash at Zhang Zhan's neck.

Helplessly, Zhang Yan's blood was boiling at this time, and he had not yet calmed down.

And even if Zhang Chuan calmed down the confused meridians now, even if he raised his long sword again to block now, it was actually still a step too late.

I can only say that the sky will not kill me.

At that time, the bow of the ship was already deeply rooted in the river, and the stern was raised high, so the side of the ship had been bearing the weight of the stern like a mountain.

Up to now, the last step of the cohesion of the total burial has become the last straw that crushes the camel.

There was a creak, an uncomfortable and piercing cracking sound that only made people want to grind their teeth, and the whole ship broke in half from the side of the middle of the ship.

If he didn't accept the full burial, he suddenly lost his strength, and his center of gravity also shifted, although with his cultivation, it was naturally impossible to fall. However, the stern of the boat, which had been tilting downward, tended to be flat again, and before he could fully rely on the strength of his feet, his feet slipped, and most of the momentum of his whole body dissipated when he landed.

In desperation, he could only use a jack drop to stand firm on his center of gravity first.

At this time, Zhang Yan was thrown into the air by the force of the stern flattening.

It is really a mountain and a heavy water, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

Zhang Yan's spirit was shocked, and the joy of dying in a desperate situation made him laugh, and then said loudly: "In the end, this is the Central Plains, Zhang still has some home advantage!"

At this time, Zhang Yan's qi was already smooth, and he was thrown high by this trend, and the long sword in his hand transformed into thousands of sword shadows, and finally condensed into one.

It's the same phantom sword technique, and it's the same move. And one carelessly, on the contrary, took the initiative to occupy Zhang Remnant, and when he exerted it and the pure defensive position just now, his power is not the same at all.

Zhang Jian put down his head and feet, and the long sword fell in the air, and a sword stabbed at the Baihui acupoint above the head of the disobedient burial.

When it is really feng shui in turn, if you don't accept the full burial, you just stand firm, and you have to face Zhang Remnant's empty sword. In desperation, he couldn't fight back at all, so he could only use his sword to barely block Zhang Yan's sword.

If it was in normal times, who would dare to come to Zhang Chuan like this, it would really be too simple.

A peak loop turns to avoid, and then a casual return to the carbine, you can stab Zhang Remnant into a hornet's nest.

It's a pity that now, Zhang Chuan is completely responding to the heavens' orders, and the flawed moves have also become natural and flawless.

With a clang, the tip of Zhang's sword pressed against the blade of the katana.

This sword that survived the defeat and survived the catastrophe for the rest of his life, fell head-on, and even pressed the disobedience to the full burial to kneel down on one knee.

"Wow", this time it was the turn of the disobedience to the full burial and spewed out a large mouthful of blood.

Zhang Yu borrowed the power of the shock of disobedience to the full burial in the air, turned over again, and kicked his feet to the chest of the disobedience to the full burial.

Dissatisfied with the whole burial, the soul was scattered, the knife was abandoned, and the palms were slapped continuously, wanting to stop Zhang Remnant.

However, he was at the end of the crossbow after all, and although he blocked a move, he was still kicked by Zhang Yan and broke two ribs, and flew out upside down, falling heavily into the river.

"Plop", and there was no one under the water.

Zhang Remnant secretly screamed that it was a pity, because after he was hit by his own kick just now, he actually condensed a viscous adsorption force in his chest, allowing Zhang Remnant's kick to hit his left rib.

Disobeying the full burial itself also used a certain retreat method, otherwise Zhang Yan's kick, how could he kick him five feet away!

And Zhang Zhan can be sure that although the injuries of refusing to accept the full burial are serious, they are far from fatal. After all, Zhang Remnant's internal strength is not as good as not accepting the full burial, and he is also injured, so he can only be helpless to escape if he does not accept the full burial!

However, this drama still has to be played.

Zhang Yan picked up the katana that refused to accept the full burial, and let out a long roar like an earth-shattering roar, attracting all the Dongying samurai and the good hands of the Hejiang Alliance in the melee.

At that time, only Zhang and the full burial were left on the ship, and now, on the ship that is about to sink, there are only Zhang and the katana that are not fully buried......

So, why do people have imagination?

The Dongying samurai looked at Zhang Chuan and the katana in Zhang Remnant's hand in a daze, and was stunned.

Because of the disobedience and the full burial in the minds of this group of Dongying warriors, it is almost equivalent to the existence of the gods, and it is the existence of the general faith.

And now, God, has been killed by a mortal?

Faith collapsed, and the whole world seemed to be darkened.

Although the good hands of the Hejiang League don't know what kind of existence it is to be dissatisfied, how can they miss this opportunity when they see this group of Dongying warriors lost their souls for a while!

New hatred and old hatred were superimposed, killing this group of soulless Dongying warriors who were defeated and retreated, crying for their fathers and mothers.

"Shhhh

A long bagpipe-like whistle sounded.

In the South China Sea dispute, the Dongying samurai, who claimed to have only died in battle but never retreated, finally chose to flee and retreat for the first time on the river.

It may indeed be that the Toei samurai were defeated and fled, and the experience of retreating and fleeing was really insufficient, and the team seemed to be in a mess. I saw that some of the samurai still refused to admit defeat and swore not to retreat. But he collided with his teammates who were bent on running for his life, and you pushed me, and the speed was really slow, not much faster than a turtle.

In this way, it is cheaper for the good players of the Hejiang League, and they are even more angry, killing and killing, and they are brave.

When he woke up, Zhang Yan only felt comfortable.

The bedding is very soft and warm, and perhaps he is used to drifting, and he is also used to the cold bed, such comfort, but he is a little uncomfortable.

At that time, although Zhang Remnant was not exhausted of oil and lamp, but he was not lightly injured by the knife that was not satisfied with the full burial, and after struggling to go ashore, he saw that Ye Mengqi was safe and sound, and he could no longer support it, and his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

Speaking of which, being able to repel the full burial is really a complete fluke.

If it weren't for the ship being broken from it, Zhang Yan wouldn't have actually walked three knives in his hand at all.

It is conceivable that if he does not accept the full burial, he will definitely not give up, and when his injuries heal, he will definitely come back to fight with Zhang Remnant again.

And thinking of this, Zhang Yan felt that his head was big for a while.

Anyway, he really didn't want to be buried anymore.

There was a creak, and the door opened.

Yue Ling, who stood out from the crowd, stepped forward, and the fragrant wind on her body only drilled into Zhang Yan's nasal cavity, which made Zhang Yan have the illusion of being in a gentle country and confused.

However, her cherry mouth opened, and suddenly Zhang was angry again: "Are you awake?

Zhang Yan almost slapped the table and made a stool on the bench: "Miss Yue simply asked me where Chuantian is? Do you have to ask me what I am doing when I wake up?"

Yue Lingxiu raised her eyebrows slightly, and then pursed her lips and smiled: "What about Chuantian?"

Zhang Remnant turned over, wrapped in the quilt and turned his back to Yue Ling: "I don't know! Zhang is a little tired and wants to take a break!"

Who knew that Yue Ling didn't avoid suspicion at all, dragged the quilt, and pulled Zhang Zanwei back, causing Zhang Zanwei to frown: "I'm not injured yet, can you be gentle?"

"First of all, tell me how many times you have seen Chuantian, what interesting experiences have happened, where was the last time you saw Chuantian?

Zhang Yan was quite speechless, held back for a long time, and said: "Zhang worked hard to help your Hejiang League repel the Dongying warriors, and you are so kind to take revenge?"

Yue Ling smiled slightly, revealing a shallow pear vortex on his cheeks: "Water burial is the most sacred thing for our fishermen who rely on water to draught, this is a reward, how can it be regarded as a revenge?"

Zhang Yan glanced at Yue Ling up and down, and said affirmatively: "Miss Yue has become fat! The last time I saw you, you didn't have this little dimple." ”

Yue Ling was taken aback, and unconsciously stretched out her tender jade finger and touched her cheek, which can be called a country and a city: "Really?"

Looking at her cautious appearance, she is like a frightened little white rabbit, and she is cute!

And Yue Ling also noticed the smile on the corner of her mouth, and immediately she stretched out her hand, and a long black whip was already entrenched on her arm like a poisonous snake out of a hole.

Yue Ling said that the personality of turning his face is not unexperienced. Shocked, Zhang Yan waved his hand again and again: "Miss Yue, stop your anger! If you have something to say, everyone is a friend, why bother using knives and guns!"

"Say!"

Yue Ling had a dark face and glared at Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan told everything between him and Chuantian as quickly as possible.

"None?"

Yue Ling asked a little unwillingly.

Zhang Yan smiled bitterly and said, "If your old man really likes to listen to it, I can make up some of it, and make sure you don't hear any flaws." ”

Yue Ling first glared at Zhang Ran, and then she sat on the edge of Zhang Ran's bed, and sighed: "I haven't seen him for a long time, I really miss him......

For some reason, Zhang Yan gave birth to a little sympathy.

Yue Ling's thoughts, like Park Baoying, are destined to have no result.

Zhang Zhan has always felt that Chuantian is the most charming and mysterious person he has ever seen. Zhang Zhan really didn't know much about Chuantian, but when he got along with Chuantian, he felt unusually comfortable. Zhang Zhan really doesn't know much about Chuantian, but he can be sure that the love between men and women of normal people is soft and lovesick, but it is absolutely impossible to appear on Chuantian's body.

Even Yue Ling herself knows it - Chuantian is a naturally ruthless person.

"Forget it, actually, maybe you should miss it with someone else......"

It's not that Zhang Yan is in the background of demolishing his brothers, but because he knows that Yue Ling's unrequited love is doomed to no result.

"You know what?"

Yue Ling turned his face sideways and glanced at him. The rare playful cuteness of a little daughter made Zhang Yan couldn't help but be stunned.

Then, she sighed again: "Some people, even if they just know him, just have a few words with him, you will feel that you have earned it in your life!"

This may be the highest evaluation and affirmation of a person, right? Zhang Yan thought to himself.

"Well, thank you for your help this time. ”

Yue Ling said excitedly.

This tone made Zhang Zan's voice very helpless - this is simply very reluctant out of politeness, you can't see the gratitude of the thank-you person at all, nor can you see the sincerity of the thank-you person, this kind of emotional infection makes Zhang Zan's heart a little depressed

"What's the matter with you, old friends reunited, are you happy to see me?" Yue Ling inadvertently saw Zhang Zan's sad eyebrows, and looked a little disgusted when she landed, it seemed that Zhang Zan's expression made her very uncomfortable.

Zhang Yan simply buried his face, lay down on the bed again, and said with a bitter face: "Happy! Happy! I'm happy!"

Yue Ling looked at Zhang Yan's distorted expression, and he looked very disgusted: "You have always been like this when you are happy? This smile is really ugly than crying." ”

This seems to be an introduction, because next, Yue Ling seemed to have completely opened the chatterbox, and caught Zhang Remnant chattering endlessly.

Several times, Zhang Yan sat up angrily and glared at Yue Ling viciously.

But Yue Ling was not afraid of Zhang Yan's fierce eyes at all, and glared at Zhang Yan viciously with the same fierce gaze.

Of course, Zhang Yan could only hold the mentality that a gentleman is not as knowledgeable as a villain, self-hypnotized, and chose to be silent again.

And at this time, Yue Ling was even more unforgiving, and his small mouth was even more open, and he was almost crazy.

At this time, even if Zhang Yan silently recites the Tao Te Ching, it will not work.

"Do you always want to drink saliva to moisten your throat? Even if you can give me two breaths of quiet time, I will accept your feelings, okay?"

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhang Yan really looked at Yue Ling pitifully, hoping that she could give herself a way to live.

Yue Ling's big eyes purred a few times: "It's okay, I'll educate you when I finish drinking the water!"

Unexpectedly, she was actually serious!

Zhang Yan looked at Yue Ling, who was chattering even more after drinking the water, and wanted to cry without tears. [.]