Zhang Yan was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, then stood up and said angrily, "Miss Yue, what do you mean by this?"

Yue Ling didn't squint, turned her head, and looked at Zhang Yan with a clear and beautiful face: "Is it okay for the little woman to apologize to Brother Zhang?"

Zhang Yan was even more confused, but still said angrily: "Miss Yue came completely for Zhang's life just now, is just an apology enough?"

Yue Ling chuckled: "Yue Ling also knows that this is far from enough, but this is already the biggest concession that Yue Ling can do!

"Hahahaha!" Zhang Yan laughed angrily, Cang Chang pulled out the thick-backed knife, and raised his hand to slash Huashan towards Yue Ling's head. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yue Ling sat on the chair and didn't get up at all, but the pitch-black long whip swam out like a tumbling poisonous snake. The long whip conjured up countless whip shadows, making it impossible to distinguish between the real and the fake. The long whip was pitch black, and the shadow of the whip was so dense that it was as dark as nightfall, and it was impossible to reach out for five fingers.

Zhang Yan came out first, how could he think that he would fall into the wind in a blink of an eye, and was trapped by Yue Ling's long whip. I felt that there were black snakes jumping in all directions, and I couldn't advance or retreat, and I couldn't leave or right. The thick back knife was split halfway through and felt like a punch on the thick cotton, and its strength was blocked by Yue Ling's true qi. Not to mention that it is difficult to advance by half a point, even if it can really cut Yue Ling's real body, it will be like scratching the itch of the boots, and it will not be lethal.

Suddenly, all the shadows of the whip were gone, and the surrounding area was full of light.

Yue Ling's beautiful face still looked at Zhang Yan, sitting motionless on the chair, not looking like he was moving at all, and he looked at ease. The tender white hand holds the long black whip, and the small hand that is not in the grip is as smooth as white jade.

Zhang Yan really didn't know what to do now. Shooting again was just self-inflicted humiliation, and it was obvious that Yue Ling had taken back the long whip and let himself go. Of course, Zhang Zhan naturally would not be grateful. But if you don't do something, it's obviously even more unreasonable, and you suffer a belly of wretched anger for no reason.

Yue Ling didn't seem to want to fight with Zhang Remnant at all, and said lightly: "Brother Zhang, please know how to advance and retreat!" If it weren't for the young man who opened his mouth to intercede for Brother Zhang, Yue Ling would definitely abolish Brother Zhang's hands. ”

Only then did Zhang Chuan know that Yue Ling stopped in time because of Chuantian's opening. However, Zhang Yan didn't hear anything just now, obviously because Yue Ling's whip method was impermeable, and he actually blocked the incoming of the voice.

Looking at Zhang's puffing appearance, Yue Ling said again: "If Brother Zhang is really unconvinced, Yue Ling will stay in Sizhou City for three days, and Brother Zhang had better seize the opportunity." But it's best to come alone, so that you and I can do it freely. ”

Yue Ling's meaning is obvious, if Zhang Yan goes to Yue Ling alone to duel, and there is no timely intercession by his side, Yue Ling will never show mercy. Of course, this is not to take Zhang Remnant seriously, and it is also a warning in disguise.

Zhang Yan sighed, knowing that his skills were not as good as others, so he could only sit down and stop talking.

Thinking that Yue Ling has always been held by young and promising young stars, he will naturally have a certain sense of superiority in his body, and he will naturally look down on men in his eyes.

Zhang Yan has been relying on it and not leaving, and Yue Ling was already dissatisfied. After listening to Zhang Yan's previous ridicule, Yue Ling naturally took the opportunity to make a move. is so casual and presumptuous, but I can't help but say that this is an arrogance that can only be possessed by beauties who are specially favored by God.

Zhang Yan didn't say more, Chuantian was deliberately silent, and the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing. Yue Ling had no choice but to say nothing: "What about my good sister?"

Hearing this, Chuantian smiled and said, "Maybe I'm going to kill a handsome young man again." We didn't see each other again a few years ago. ”

Zhang Yan intuitively told himself that the good sister in Yue Ling's mouth should be Gong Zhaoyu. No wonder Yue Ling doesn't take men seriously, he kills if he wants to, and he is also affected by Gong Zhaoyu's style of doing things.

Yue Ling sighed, and suddenly said a little tiredly: "I'm leaving, and I still need to deal with a lot of things." Without waiting for Chuantian to speak, Yue Ling looked at Zhang Yan again, and said with a little begging: "Is it okay for Brother Zhang to send Yue Ling?"

Zhang Yan's heart tightened, and his knuckles involuntarily clenched the thick back knife. Seeing Zhang Yan's nervousness, Yue Ling shook his head and said softly, "Let's go!"

Seeing Chuantian nodding again, Zhang Yan was a little relieved, stood up, and opened the door for Yue Ling. It is said that a woman's heart is a needle, Yue Ling's soft words at the moment begged for it, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd, Zhang Yan really doesn't know. After opening the door for Yue Ling, Yue Ling looked like he was taken for granted, as if he had long been accustomed to it, and walked out of the door with the incense wind. Zhang Zhan looked at her tall and beautiful back, and couldn't help but scold herself for being a cheap bone: everyone wanted to kill herself just now, but she was the first to open the door for her at this time.

"Maybe it's because Brother Zhang and Chuantian are relatively close, and confiding in Brother Zhang makes me feel that talking to Brother Zhang is like talking to Chuantian, some close, and some out of reach. But this plausible trance feeling turned out to be quite good. Yue Ling looked ahead, and said without looking at Zhang Yan.

Zhang Zhan just said lightly: "Miss Yue's kindness to your subordinates, let your subordinates know that no matter what Miss Yue said to your subordinates, Zhang will never relay it to Chuantian." ”

It seemed that Yue Ling wanted to express something to Chuantian through Zhang Ran's mouth, but Zhang Zan's refusal without hesitation.

Yue Ling couldn't help but let out a chuckle, as crisp and pleasant as a silver bell: "The best way to bury a love is not to speak ill or ignore indifference, because as long as the relationship is still there, there will be a day when you wake up and change your mind." Therefore, Yue Ling feels that the main reason why lovers in the world finally meet strangers is actually the redundant reserve of women and the unnecessary pride of men. ”

Zhang Zhan actually has no special opinion on this, he just feels that love is pleasing to each other, and if the love is compatible, he can overcome any difficulties and obstacles. The reason why there is a rupture is nothing more than that I haven't loved more deeply.

Yue Ling said again: "But this is obviously impossible for Chuantian. Yue Ling was by no means a reserved person, and he had never concealed that he had him in his heart, so how could he not know? But the reason why I was reluctant to tear this curtain was because I knew that after everything was clear, it would no longer be possible for the two of us to chat peacefully and like friends. ”

Speaking of this, Yue Ling sighed: "It's so bitter to love someone." ”

Zhang Yan looked at the cold snowflakes sprinkled in the sky, and couldn't help but think of his little junior sister. She should be snuggled in the arms of her senior brother at this moment, staring at the bleak whiteness of this world with her solid and warm chest. Thinking of the warmth that the little junior sister felt at the moment, Zhang Yan couldn't help but feel even more cold.

Immediately, the appearance of the little junior sister was slowly blurred, and what appeared in Zhang Xuan's mind was Qin Xingya, who was covering her face with a black veil. Qin Xingya's image was unexpectedly clear, so clear that Zhang Yan could reach out and touch it.

Yue Ling's voice seemed to reach Zhang Yan's ears from a far, far away: "Does Brother Zhang have a deep love?"

Qin Xingya's illusion was shattered, Zhang Yan shook his head, and said indifferently: "Zhang's life, maybe nothing." ”

Yue Ling said with a little envy: "I believe in Yue Ling, because I don't love it, it's a very happy thing." ”

Zhang Zan's real isn't duplicitous this time, because Zhang Zan's never feels that he is a generous person. Zhang Zhan may not be heroic, but he is unique. Maybe not proud, but the heart is higher than the sky.

If Qin Xingya can't forget Zhang Yan's groveling, cowardice and unrestrainedness. Similarly, Qin Xingya's expression at that moment, Zhang Yan will never forget it.

The cold eyes were heartbreaking.