Tan Jiao didn't answer again, holding Qingfeng in his hand, stepping on the seven-star step, without any false tricks and fancy, and forced Zhang Remnant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Remnant took a moment, nodded and said: "Brother Tan's footwork is very stable, but his mood seems to be extremely nervous, so that the strength of holding the sword is too great, and it loses the characteristics of the long sword. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Yan's right hand cut horizontally, and the last one came first to block the long sword: "Have you seen it? ”

Prior to this, "Zhou Xiu" had always avoided fighting in the face of Tan Jiao's provocation. Therefore, more people thought that Zhou Xiu knew that he was not the enemy of Tan Jiao, so he would tolerate it so much.

However, what is happening on the field now, even women and children who don't know anything about martial arts, can see that it is obvious that Zhou Xiu is the one who has the upper hand.

Not to mention anything else, Tan Jiao was shocked by Zhang Xuan's true qi fused with the blood of the true dragon, and the meridians were as uncomfortable as exploding. In a panic, he just took a step back, but was bullied by Zhang Yan, lifted a kick, and kicked him between his legs.

"Ahh

The screams of killing pigs sounded, and Tan Jiao covered his legs, lying on the ground and rolling uncontrollably.

Everyone thought that it was just a combination, and Zhang Yan laid the victory, and even hit Tan Jiao hard in such an unkind and spicy way.

Tan Guiwen rushed to the field like an arrow from the string, and without answering, he clapped his palms and took Zhang Zhi's forehead.

Zhang Zhan had already expected it, and at the same time obtained the long sword that Tan Jiao missed, and stabbed Tan Guiwen's flesh palm.

The roaring energy came to him, Zhang Remnant's long sword was slanted, and in the palm of Tan Guiwen's palm, a cloud of silver light burst out, and the same momentum was attacking against attacking, not avoiding it.

The two energies intersected, and the two of them each took three steps back. Then, before the sound subsided, like a magnet attracting each other, the two clashed again at a more rapid speed.

Zhang Remnant's Phantom Sword Technique was sacrificed, and the long sword disappeared in this amazement one after another. It's just holding a void, but layers of endless sword qi are stacked, filling this empty space.

Although a trace of astonishment flashed on Tan Guiwen's face, he had so much combat experience, and his palms continued to stimulate the palm wind, which was used as his eyes to explore the long sword where Zhang Yan had lost his trace.

In the confrontation just now, Zhang Zhan had already sensed Tan Guiwen's profound internal strength, and if it weren't for the fact that his true qi had the characteristics of the blood of a true dragon exploding, it would never have been possible to be "evenly divided" as it seemed. At this time, he only felt that Tan Guiwen's infinite true qi was arranged into a thick wall, so that his sword qi could not advance at all.

But even so, it still doesn't hurt.

Because only offense is the best defense.

Since Tan Guiwen couldn't see through the reality of the phantom swordsmanship, he was actually half of the loss. Even if he relies on his deep underwear, to put it bluntly, he can only fall into the embarrassing situation of being beaten and unable to fight back. Before breaking Zhang Remnant's sword move, Zhang Remnant was not in danger at all.

When Tan Guiwen was weak, it was the time for Zhang Yan to defeat him in one fell swoop.

Of course, if this opportunity can come as soon as possible, Zhang Yan has no reason to wait too much.

So when he staggered by, Zhang Remnant's long sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and said with a smile: "What do you mean by talking about the old man?"

Zhang Zhan had foresight, so in the conversation with Tan Jiao just now, he had already said things like "not paying attention" and "wrong hand", and Tan Jiao had already had a clear answer.

Now that Tan Guiwen is so angry, it really gives people a feeling that they can't afford to lose.

Tan Guiwen snorted angrily: "With Zhou Gongzi's martial arts, it is a matter of raising his hands to hurt my son!

After the rest of the people heard this, they saw that Tan Jiao's crotch was full of blood red, but they felt a little sympathy for Tan Guiwen. You must know that Tan Jiao has not yet become a family, and Zhang Yan's foot can be regarded as the end of the Tan family, so no matter how good Tan Gui Wen's cultivation is, it is impossible to sit still.

Zhang Remnant said with a smile: "The old man has misunderstood! Don't you think that when the leeks cut the first stubble, when they grow again, they will grow and be strong." After shaving every day, when the beard grows back the next day, it will be black and thick! ”

Tan Guiwen shouted violently, and with the blessing of anger and shame, he couldn't stand at all, and rushed towards Zhang Yan like crazy.

Although it is no longer a rule to talk about Guiwen's moves, its strong internal force still makes Zhang Yan dare not wipe his edge.

Zhang Yan's long sword shook, but countless sword shadows had been blown away by Tan Guiwen's palm wind, and I saw Tan Guiwen entering with red eyes.

Although its palm is inflexible, it is strong and powerful.

Zhang Yan was slapped on the long sword by his fleshy palm, and even the long sword couldn't stop moaning.

With a loud bang, Zhang Remnant's hand finally went numb, and the long sword fell to the ground.

Zhang Yan was not shocked or confused, it was simply expected. The five fingers danced lightly, and the flower fingering drove the strength of the whole body, and one pointed at the palm of the left palm where the momentum of Tan Guiwen had been exhausted.

There was another loud bang, and Zhang Yan fell to the ground upside down.

looked at Tan Guiwen again, but he was shocked by Zhang Yan and bleeding, and fell to the ground on one knee.

"Master!"

Dozens of disciples from the Sword Washing Pool rushed into the field screaming, and a few disciples and disciples who were about to crack their eyes came to Zhang Yan's side with swords in hand.

"Stop!"

Tan Guiwen shouted!

This kind of bleeding from the seven orifices is different from poisoning, but it is an internal injury triggered by the disappearance of the true qi of the meridians, but it is not necessarily completely fatal.

Tan Guiwen gasped, staggered to his feet, and stopped several apprentices who rushed towards Zhang Yan: "This is the old man's family matter, and the apprentices all retreat." ”

From this point of view, talking about Guiwen is still very disciplined.

He was able to take advantage of his son's injury to angrily attack Zhang Yan. But if his apprentices also made a move against Zhang Ran, then it meant that the entire sword washing pool would have a grudge against Zhang Ran.

Of course, this is not impossible, but Zhang Zhan hurt Tan Jiao with a fair contest on a fair occasion. So if you want to get back to the field, you need to choose another day to compete with Zhang Remnant.

It's okay for now, but you need to get Zhang Yan's consent. Otherwise, the entire sword washing pool can't afford to lose. Even if these little miscellaneous hairs can hurt Zhang Crippled, then it is not a glorious thing to spread the word, and it will also give people the truth that they are "outnumbered by the crowd" and "can't afford to lose".

Zhang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and after calming down his scattered true qi, he said with a smile: "The old man is a real man!"

If it weren't for Zhang Can's success in angering Tan Guiwen, the two would continue to compare, and wait until Tan Guiwen completely calmed down, in fact, Zhang Can't be sure of winning.

Tan Guiwen also understands this, although he is unwillingly unwilling to lose, but if he loses, he loses, and there is nothing worth quibbling about.

"Five days later, can the old man go to the house and ask Gongzi Zhou for advice again?"

Of course, Zhang Yan had the right to refuse, but he still nodded: "Waiting for you!"

Looking at Tan Jiao again, he had already fainted from pain, so Zhang Zhan couldn't say a few more sarcastic words to stimulate him. Although I feel a little pity in my heart, I will remind him from time to time in the future, and he will remind him from time to time of the fact that he has entered the ranks of the charming family.

Back in the house, Mu Xiaoya saw Zhang's disheveled and dusty appearance, and said strangely: "Why did you go?

Zhang Yan thought about it, and replied very pertinently and seriously: "I definitely didn't touch the dog!"

Mu Xiaoya saw that Zhang Remnant was still joking with leisure, so she knew that he was fine, so she followed Zhang Remnant's words: "What about the stolen chickens?"

Zhang Yan smiled, and before he could say anything, Mu Xiaoya frowned: "Take off your coat quickly, it's dirty." ”

"Well, for me, who has a habit of cleanliness, it's really uncomfortable to wear such a dress!"

Mu Xiaoya said even more strangely: "Cleanliness, why do I have the impression that you have always been dirty and messy?"

Zhang Remnant's cheeks were so thick-skinned, and he said confidently: "Because you can't forget your roots as a man! Zhou's laziness comes from the nature of his mother's womb, how can it be easily extinguished? From time to time, he will naturally come out and cause trouble!"

As soon as Zhang Yan's words fell, he suddenly heard a very rapid and heavy footsteps, and a male maid was very rude and didn't even knock on the door, and rushed in directly, with a panicked and shocked face.

Zhang Yan couldn't help frowning: "Is your father dead?

The maid was not ashamed of what he had done wrong, his face was pale, and he said tremblingly: "Big, it's a big deal, the lord is dead!"

Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Which master?"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yan reacted and said suspiciously: "Master Zhou?"

Zhou Changhe is not Zhang Xuan, or Zhou Xiu's biological father, so between the past titles, they are all replaced by "Master Zhou".

The maid couldn't even speak, so he couldn't stop nodding his head.

Although Zhang Zhan had never done anything with Zhou Changhe, he knew that Zhou Changhe's martial arts were far above him. Because in comparison, Zhou Changhe was able to be unharmed under Leng Guangyou's sword several times, but Zhang Yan himself was unable to dodge Leng Guangyou's sword.

How could such a person with strong martial arts suddenly die?

Zhang Yan didn't think much about it and asked, "Where is his body?"

"Just, it's ...... in the study"

Zhang Remnant came to the study like a whirlwind, the study was already full of people, Zhang Remnant was not in a hurry, but only because of great curiosity, so he rudely pushed open the human wall and got in.

Surprisingly, Zhang Zhan didn't care about Zhou Changhe leaning on the desk at first, but paid attention to the Juanjuan font on the wall - "Mo Yuliu".

can make Zhang Remnant on the handwriting of the book, it makes people really feel that it seems to contain the meaning of mystical martial arts, and Mo Yu is the second person.

The first person is naturally Jiang Qiu.

"Who is Mo Yu?"

What Zhang Zan's hearing the most was the curious questions of the guards around him.

Speaking of which, people all know that Mongolia, which is patriarchal, has an unprecedented female national teacher, but few people know the name of this national teacher. So this "Mo Yu" made the guards talk to each other, after all, none of them had ever heard of this name before this.

At this time, there was a sound of uniform footsteps outside the door, Zhang Yan immediately turned his head, Mu Chezha had surprise on his face, but there was a little smugness hidden in his eyebrows, and he entered the study like a dragon.

Zhang Zhan immediately learned that Zhou Changhe's death was probably not unrelated to Mu Cheza.

Of course, he couldn't make Mo Yu move, but Mo Yu came to kill Zhou Changhe, and it was indispensable for him.

"Brother Zhou!"

Mucheza's face was sad.

Zhang Zhan couldn't see the pretense, so he took the lead out of the study, and there was a violent voice from behind his ears: "You must find the murderer!"

After listening to such hypocritical words, Zhang Yan realized a little: sometimes a person seems to be very passionate about something, but perhaps, in fact, he doesn't care about it at all.

Moreover, as far as Zhang Chuan knew, Mu Chezha and Mu Xiaoya had survived only when they were desperate, but they also suffered a meal from the Wanli Chamber of Commerce. However, until now, Mu Chezha still harmed Zhou Changhe for his own benefit.

Kindness, after all, is just a pale word and word, and it can never represent anything.

After a long time, Mucheza walked out of the study with red eyes. Seeing Zhang Remnant, he said in a low voice: "Take care of the Wanli Chamber of Commerce." ”

Without giving Zhang Yan any reaction, he smiled weirdly and left.

Dotting the Wanli Chamber of Commerce?

Zhang Yan thought for a while, and then he understood: Is it possible that Mu Chezha wants to push himself to the position of the head of the Wanli Chamber of Commerce?

It is very likely that with the support of Mucheza, he can inherit it smoothly!

Although the Wanli Chamber of Commerce is a branch of the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce, generally speaking, the "headquarters" will not easily transfer an unfamiliar outsider to take charge of the branch. Even if there is, he is just a deputy at first, and after slowly becoming familiar with and running-in, he can complete the change and alternation of power.

Then, before that, the Wanli Chamber of Commerce is Zhang Zan's final say! Then, Zhang Zan's can easily get evidence of the collusion between the Wanli Chamber of Commerce and Goryeo and the Huangfu family!

The joy had just risen, and Zhang Yan wanted to take it back, but there was no need. Because it has been seen by the night dust and Qin Xingya who came together.

Night Dye Dust was the first to ask, "What's going on?"

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Mo Yu." ”

Ye Ranchen was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Datong Mansion is going to be chaotic!"

Zhang Zhanshen thought that before that, the Wanli Chamber of Commerce was the leading force in Datong Mansion. With the death of Zhou Changhe, it is difficult to guarantee that such a position can continue to be stable. And no matter whether the Wanli Chamber of Commerce can maintain such a position or not, there will inevitably be a visible or invisible competition.

"Was that your idea?" asked Qin Xingya.

Seeing that she didn't believe herself, Zhang Yan felt a little irritated in his heart: "What kind of person am I in Xingya's impression? If Xingya also has the same cognition as Park Baoying, and believes that I belong to the kind of person who must not be believed, you might as well say it directly!"

After saying this, Zhang Yan was a little afraid of Qin Xingya's answer, sighed, and finally softened his tone: "How can Zhang point out Mo Yu! ”