Zhang Zhan was speechless and helpless, but he knew that Park Baoying would not make a move on him for unknown reasons, so he sat down with a big grin and said, "We haven't gotten married yet, why did the lady come to the cave room first?"

Park Baoying hugged her knees with her hands, and her calves were even more straight and slender: "Naturally, Xianggong is charming, and Baoying can't help but come to give him a hug." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Zhang Yan snorted: "This is true, so that people can't find fault at all." ”

Park Baoying no longer beat around the bush: "What about Gong Zhaoyu?"

Zhang Yan shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Why did you come to me to ask about Gong Zhaoyu's whereabouts, am I her father? ”

Park Bo-young snorted lightly and pretended to be dissatisfied: "You have the smell of her perfume on you." ”

Seeing that Zhang Zhan was silent, Park Baoying blinked his big black and white eyes: "Why don't you take the next sentence?"

Zhang Zhan said seriously: "Forced to death obsessive-compulsive disorder." ”

Park Bo-young giggled and said, "Okay! Bo-young will tell you a little secret, the best way to let Bo-young bring the true dragon's blood back to Goryeo by himself." For example, if you are not careful, and the people of the Jin Kingdom return the blood of the true dragon to my king, then the king will have to fulfill his promise and send troops to help the Jin country, and then trample on the compatriots of the prince. ”

For a moment, Zhang Yan really wanted to offer the blood of the true dragon in his arms. But he faintly felt that something was wrong, so he asked, "What is the use of it, and it is worth your king's great fight for it?"

Park Bo-young giggled: "Xianggong shouldn't be so naïve, okay?"

Zhang Yan was also happy: "Didn't you say that beautiful women lack thinking?"

Park Baoying stood up: "Then Baoying is both talented and beautiful!" Okay, if Xianggong doesn't tell Gong Zhaoyu's whereabouts again, Baoying has no choice but to crush Xiao Yu'er's throat. ”

Zhang was furious and said coldly: "You dare!"

Park Baoying stretched out her slender jade fingers, first pulled a strand of jet-black hair behind her ear, and then pinched the round ear beads to listen: "Trouble again." ”

Before Zhang Yan could speak, Park Baoying said with a smile: "Gong Zhaoyu won't come to Xianggong for no reason, so Xianggong will talk about it after thinking clearly." ”

Zhang Yan said dejectedly: "I really don't know where she is now, but she said that she wants to join forces with me to kill Nangong Zhan, so she will definitely come to me again." ”

Park Baoying reached out and touched Zhang Yan's head, and said with a smile: "Xianggong is really good." ”

Zhang Yan shook his head and impatiently avoided Park Baoying's unused hand. Park Baoying sighed twice and said with a smile: "It's still not obedient enough!" But the coming days are long, and Baoying has the opportunity to train Xianggong. ”

After Park Baoying left, Zhang Yan fell down helplessly, drove away all the impatience in his heart, and fell into a deep sleep.

Only by knowing how to rest can we cope with the bright sunshine of the next day, which is what Zhang learned from countless battles on the battlefield.

In a trance, Zhang Zhan saw that on the long street again, Nie Ban's slender and dashing figure had just stood still, and Mr. Jin Jian appeared like a ghost, holding a long sword filled with golden light and slashing down at Nie Ban's head. Nie Ban hadn't yet stood firm and regained his breath, but he was in danger, stabbing his back hand, showing off the cold light that pierced people's eyes, and the latter slashed at the tip of the long sword with a short blade, which was so accurate that Zhang Yan was amazed.

Suddenly, the picture turned, and Zhang Yan came to Qilong Mountain again, and joined hands with Wanyan to attack the demon monk and serve the demons.

The demon turned his back to the two of them motionlessly, drew an arc without edges and corners with his left hand, and finally stretched out his left thumb and pressed it on the side of Wanyan's scimitar in a divine way, turning Wanyan's attack into nothing, and said, "One finger head Zen." ”

The two were defeated, and after finishing their faces, they rushed to serve the demon alone. At that time, Zhang Zhan didn't see it clearly, but at this moment, he vividly saw the fingers of the left hand of the demon servant, driving the strength of his whole body with a unique rhythm. His strength increased with the movement of his fingers. The strength is finally layered on top of each other, like continuous peaks, eternal and eternal, standing immovable between heaven and earth.

After slamming the ground and shaking the face-wounded scimitar in two, the demon servant said lightly: "Fingering of the flowers, do you see it clearly?"

Zhang Yan woke up suddenly, and the golden light unique to Chaoyang penetrated into this dilapidated house, and the sky was already bright.

What's even more peculiar is that the fingers of Zhang Can's left hand dance uncontrollably, just like the fingering of the demon in a dream.

Suddenly, the real qi stagnated, and Zhang's remnant index finger was as painful as if the phalanges had been broken, and he couldn't help screaming, and cold sweat followed.

It took a long time for the sharp pain in the index finger to slowly dissipate, but it was already swollen and bruised. Zhang Yan relieved himself, knowing that it was his true qi that was jerky and inflexible, which caused this flower fingering to fail in one go and give up halfway.

However, Zhang Yan was grateful for it the next moment.

Without the true yuan that the old monk gave him, he would never be able to peek into the peerless martial arts of the flower fingering. And without the dream teaching of serving demons, he will never be able to exert the power of this true element.

Zhang Jian closed his eyes and thought about it for a long time before standing up. I didn't know that I had just stood up, dizzy and sat down on the ground, only to find that my whole body had collapsed like after a hearty fight. However, the amazing thing is that my spirit is so strong.

With such energy, it is natural to go out for a walk. Although Zhang Can's actions were not too free, it was after Zhang Zai went around this courtyard that he finally knew what good things Nie Ban had done last night.

Wan Yan Jinkang, the lord of the Jin Kingdom, has three sons, and the most outstanding is the third Wan Yan Qingyang. This son is excellent in martial arts and has extraordinary insight. In addition to being kind-hearted, he is also resolute and courageous, and he is an outstanding person with great vision. The next emperor's throne is already firmly in hand, and the victory is in hand.

His excellence even made his two brothers fall to the ground, and they couldn't have the slightest intention of competing for the throne with him. Because they were convinced that under the leadership of Wanyan Qingyang, the Jin Kingdom would move towards unprecedented glory.

But it's a pity that he was killed by Nie Ban last night.

Such an outstanding talent was stabbed, so that even Mr. Jin Jian, who had not asked about things for a long time, was furious. And if it weren't for Mr. Jin Jian's anger and loss of his composure, Nie Ban would not have been able to escape from Mr. Jin Jian's sword at all.

After knowing this, Rao is Zhang Yan was full of confidence in Nie Ban, and he couldn't help but worry about him.

Just thinking about it, the door opened, and he smiled sadly: "Brother Zhang is willing to drink?"

Zhang Zhan saw that his face was not as pale as before, knowing that his injury was improving, he felt a little happy for no reason, so he said seriously: "Let me think of a reason not to go first." ”

Wan Yan smiled sadly: "Li Baidou has a hundred poems about wine, maybe a few cups of yellow soup will be in the stomach, and Brother Zhang will have the inspiration to come up with a reason to refuse." ”

The two walked side by side, although they had already walked in Beijing last night, but night and day were never the same thing, so Zhang Zhan couldn't help but look left and right while walking.

Seeing this, Wan Yan smiled and said, "Is Brother Zhang admiring the prosperity of Shangjing, or is he spying on Shangjing's defensive flaws?"

Before Zhang Remnant could speak, a yin and yang weird "General Wanyan" attracted Zhang Remnant's eyes.

The person who came was a handsome young man with a long sword hanging from his waist and deep eyes.

He looked at Yan Injury playfully, and said with a smile: "After hearing that General Yan returned this time and won a complete victory, it is really gratifying!"

Zhang Yan didn't pay attention to Yan Yan's reaction and complexion, but he couldn't help but think that where there are really people, there will be disputes. It turns out that the brave and fierce Jin people actually have a scene of disunity and disharmony inside.