The last time he faced Tan Guiwen, Zhang Yan relied on the enthusiasm of "insulting his wife's hatred". Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is true that Zhang Remnant and Mu Xiaoya are not a legitimate husband and wife, and at the beginning, Zhang Remnant was a little unaccustomed to what Mu Xiaoya did. But with the slow contact, Zhang Cripple had more and more good feelings for Mu Xiaoya, so later, it was only later that Zhang Crippled the fight caused by the act of talking about the root of Jiao's life.

This time, Zhang Yan was out of righteous indignation.

Sitting in front of the spirits of loved ones is a painful thing. And now, Tan Guiwen's "forcing the palace" is forced here, but anyone who has a little conscience will be angry.

The rules of the rivers and lakes, whether it is a red thing or a white thing, are not allowed to enter with a bright blade. Even some peerless blades that never leave their hands need to be completely wrapped tightly with cloth and other things, otherwise, it is disrespectful to the master's family, and it is very easy to provoke a group to attack it.

When the weapon rack was properly placed, Zhang Zhan took off his filial piety clothes and was about to get up, but Mu Xiaoya grabbed Zhang Zhan.

Last time, Zhang Zhan was defeated by Tan Guiwen, and he was seriously injured, if it weren't for the blood of the true dragon in his body, I am afraid that even Hua Tuo would not be able to heal him in the next life, and he would have left Mu Xiaoya a widow long ago.

Mu Xiaoya didn't say a word, just looked at Zhang Yan with those eyes full of worry and horror.

Her eyes are so beautiful, even if her eyes are full of negative emotions, they still do not detract from her beauty, but make people feel more compassion.

Zhang Yan wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, just smiled and patted Mu Xiaoya's forehead gently.

The next moment, Zhang Yan suddenly felt that he must be an acting school. Because as soon as he turned his head, he himself realized that the tenderness on his face was gone, and in its place was the ruthlessness and coldness that was so gloomy that he could wring out water.

Zhang Yan's first choice was the long sword, as before, holding it in his hand, and flicking the blade of the sword with his index finger. But hearing the pleasant sound of "ding", from the trembling of the aftersound, Zhang Yan already knew the hardness, texture, flexibility, weight and sharpness of the sword in his hand.

Tan Guiwen also stood with his sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "I can fight with Zhang Shaoxia so quickly, and I am very relieved." ”

Only then did Zhang Zan's voice be clear, Tan Guiwen called Zhang Shaoxia instead of Zhou Gongzi, it seems that he also knew the details of Zhang Zan, and called it out, so as to cause Zhang Zan's panic.

But in fact, even if Zhang Chuan is in his true face and swaggers through the market in Datong Mansion, he has no worries at all. So Tan Guiwen's thoughts were in vain, and Zhang Zhan also smiled and counterattacked: "I have heard that talking about seniors and my father is a fateful friendship, and today is just the right time to send my predecessors off and meet my father again." ”

Now that Zhou Changhe's bones are lying here, Zhang Yan deliberately mentioned it, just to make Tan Guiwen feel some mustard in his heart. The group of rent collectors just now must have been instructed by Tan Guiwen to come here to make trouble. It is necessary to know that the dead are great, and the earth is safe, and if you measure it by this ancient precept, whether from the moral point of view or from the perspective of human feelings, it is not reasonable to talk about Guiwen.

Tan Guiwen narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously Zhang Yan's words made him feel a little unusual. In fact, Tan Guiwen didn't want to do it today, but just now it was Zhang Yan's words that forced him to a desperate road where he had to do it.

If this is the case, then after the death of old age, the dog will become a helpless orphan. Tan Guiwen replied like this, using the hatred of his beloved son to re-energize his resoluteness towards Zhang Remnant.

Masters compete, and the competition of moves is no longer important. The factors that affect the outcome of the battle have turned into a clash of willpower and psychology, and whoever can suppress the opponent in these two will have won the battle.

Zhang Yan smiled and said: "The seniors are too worried! Even if the seniors return to the west, in fact, Zhang does not mind giving Ling Lang a strong father's love." ”

"Hahahaha!" After a wild laugh, Tan Guiwen's hair flew up, and his eyes soared: "Then there is Lao Zhang Shaoxia!"

As soon as the words fell, Tan Guiwen's ghostly figure suddenly flashed in front of Zhang Yan, and the tip of the sword broke through the wind, piercing Zhang Yan's eyebrows. The tip of the sword was still three feet away from Zhang Zhan, but Zhang Zhan already felt that his eyebrows were blown by the airflow separated by Tan Guiwen's sword, and he couldn't help but close his eyes to slow down the pressure coming from his face.

Zhang Yan took a step back, which naturally caused everyone's unbelievable surprise.

Knowledgeable people know that facing the enemy and retreating without authorization will form a spatial concave, so that the opponent will come with a more rapid offensive. Imagine that "retreating" is an irresistible helpless move, and the opponent will only be more powerful and imposing by taking advantage of this space to retract.

Tan Guiwen was not afraid of any tricks that Zhang Yan would come up with, because in this situation where it was absolutely impossible to reverse, any conspiracy and trickery would be in vain.

At this time, the long sword in Zhang Yan's hand shook and he used the phantom sword technique, only to see the long sword disappear suddenly.

The mystery of the phantom sword technique has already been understood by Tan Guiwen, so it should not be surprising. But to his horror, all of a sudden, even Zhang Jian disappeared in front of his eyes.

In this situation, it seems that Zhang Yan used the phantom sword technique, not relying on the long sword in his hand, but his whole person!

Tan Guiwen held his breath and condensed, his heart was born with the sword, and people walked by the sword.

Even if the illusion of deception can be concealed from the naked eye, it cannot escape the investigation of the sword intent like mercury. Tan Guiwen raised his eyebrows, and the long sword stabbed to the left.

On the left side, which was empty, a face that was very surprised was revealed.

"Okay!" Zhang Yan had to praise.

The next moment, like the sound of pouring rain slamming on the ground, the two long swords clashed dozens of times in an instant. And because the sword moves of the two were too fast, the rest of the people only saw the sparks that burst out when the two iron swords clashed, blooming everywhere on the open field.

The last spark was extinguished, and Zhang Yan and Tan Gui Wenyao faced each other, their long swords pointing at each other.

From the beginning of the first sword to the end of the last sword, the two fought nearly a hundred times, but for others, it was only a breath of time.

The rest of the people were fascinated, but before they could wait for the overwhelming cheers, the two were entangled again.

This time, Zhang Yan attacked the main attack, and the tip of the long sword was buzzing and trembling.

If ordinary people are so gripped, it is because the strength on the wrist is insufficient and the mind is unstable, so the sword body cannot be condensed into one.

And Zhang Remnant did this, but Tan Guiwen knew that Zhang Remnant was using the power of a sword to cover the thirty-six key points on Tan Guiwen's chest.

Zhang Yan shouted violently, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, scaring the rest of the people like earth, and some of them couldn't help but look at Zhou Changhe's coffin: This sound is so sudden, will it scare the dead alive?

Tan Guiwen slapped with one palm, and his strong palm power condensed a viscous wall of qi to stop Zhang Yan's aggressiveness.

The tip of Zhang Can's sword suddenly felt the pressure double, and his body was just slowing down, and Tan Guiwen's long sword swooped out through the "wall", so fast that Zhang Yan was caught off guard.

In desperation, he could only use a turn to talk about Guiwen's offensive with a long sword.

And Tan Guiwen took the lead, and when Zhang Remnant turned around and his heart was facing him in front of him, a sword was like lightning, devouring Zhang Remnant's back heart.

Although Zhang Remnant lost a move, he responded to the enemy with his back at this moment, and he couldn't see it. However, that magical spiritual power suddenly exploded completely, making Zhang Zhan successfully capture Tan Guiwen's sword momentum with a clearer and clearer vision.

Haha laughed, Zhang Yan stabbed with his backhand, and with a bang, he successfully used the tip of his sword to successfully hit the tip of Tan Guiwen's sword.

"Good!" exclaimed at the same time as a loud cheer.

Zhang Yan avoided the disaster of killing with a wonderful counterattack.

Others thought they knew what they could do, and shouted: "Jade Girl Suxin Swordsmanship!"

Zhang Zanden scolded and got out.

Just like Zhang Zan's praise for Tan Guiwen's good voice just now, at this moment, Tan Guiwen looked at Zhang Zan's eyes with approval.

That's right, the two really don't share the same day. But the enemy is the enemy, and to respect the enemy is to honor oneself. Therefore, those who should be killed should still be killed, and those who should be praised should not be stingy. It's the same as before: "Stop, don't move", or "I'll kill you" and so on. What stupid person would really let others slaughter without moving.

The person who should be killed can just slash it with a knife, no need to talk nonsense.

Only a sissy would shout like that.

As soon as Zhang Remnant stood still, Tan Guiwen shot two more palm winds in a row, causing the space where Zhang Remnant was dodging left and right to be sealed, and then a sword roared like thunder, roaring towards Zhang Remnant.

Zhang Chuan knew that Tan Guiwen was over the age of sixteen after all, even though he was still strong, but his endurance and physical strength were not as strong as his own after all. And he is not a peerless master who has reached the innate realm, so naturally there is no endless source of vitality to recover.

Therefore, his sword is the key sword that determines the outcome of the battle.

If it is said that in terms of age, Zhang Zhan has an advantage. Then in terms of the purity of internal force, it is natural that Tan Guiwen has the absolute upper hand.

Although Zhang Zhan turned the corner just now, his disadvantage was not completely halfway through, so he was caught by Tan Guiwen, giving him an excellent opportunity to gather all his strength in one sword.

Zhang Chuan is naturally unwilling to fight hard, and attacks others' strengths with his own shortcomings, which is something that only fools do. But now, Zhang Chuan knows that he must not retreat!

This is different from Zhang Zhan's initial retreat, this time he retreated, and he was really defeated. Even if Zhang Yan can avoid the first sword, he can't avoid the constant attacks of Tan Guiwen.

At that time, Zhang Yan will definitely die under the sword of Gui Wen.

At this juncture, Zhang was suddenly blessed with a soul, and a sword drew a mediocre trajectory.

"Huh-"

Tan Guiwen was surprised.

In his opinion, Zhang Yan's sword is more like a horizontal slash.

However, this "knife" seems to be simple and unpretentious, but it contains countless changes, and even condenses the world's knife skills in this amazing. Therefore, when Tan Guiwen saw this trick at first glance, he had a strange feeling that he couldn't start, and he couldn't resist it.

Tan Guiwen's mind revealed flaws, and his momentum was suddenly greatly reduced. Zhang Yan laughed, and the long sword was picked up continuously, and Tan Guiwen, who was temporarily distracted by this knife move, was caught off guard.

The two sides returned to the original point again, and neither took advantage of the slightest, and once again pointed their swords at each other.

"What kind of famous trick was Zhang Shaoxia just now?" Tan Guiwen still couldn't contain the curiosity in his heart after all.

Don't talk about Guiwen, as long as you are a person who practices martial arts, anyone who sees this trick will inevitably feel amazing in their hearts.

This trick is naturally the "Crazy Light Knife Technique" that Zhang Yan stole and learned.

The Crazy Light Knife Technique is the Dongying Sword Saint, a sword technique that is condensed into one by the world's greatest achievements. According to Fujino Shinkami, the Wild Light Knife Technique seems to have a total of seventy-two paths, and each move and style contains infinite changes, which makes the opponent have the contradiction of "clearly seeing it in his eyes, but he is at a loss".

When Fujino Shinjo first came to the Central Plains, he was also taught this knife technique by the Dongying Sword Saint not long ago. Rao is like this, he still relied on this magic skill to gain the upper hand in the duel with Chuantian. Even in the end, Chuantian had to use some secret techniques to avoid the disaster of killing at the last moment.

Zhang Zan's will never do anything to destroy his prestige because of his ambition, so Zhang Zan's smile indifferently and said leisurely: "This is Zhang's self-created swordsmanship, which is called the swordsman......ship of a hundred battles."

A hint of emotion flashed on Tan Guiwen's face: "If what Zhang Shaoxia used just now was a sharp sword, Tan Mou would probably explain it directly here." ”

Before Zhang Yan could speak, suddenly a sneer came from the crowd.

In this laughter, there was undisguised disdain, so how could Zhang Yan not hear it. Now that Zhang Yan's momentum has reached its peak, he shouted: "He Fangxiao is small, and he has the ability...... Hello Fujino!"

A handsome face that is better than his daughter's family, Fujino Shinjo has a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and walks out of the crowd.

"If the family teacher is here in person and knows that Brother Zhang slanders the Crazy Light Sword Technique like this, then with the strength of your country and the whole country, no one can guarantee Brother Zhang's head. ”

Zhang Yan snorted: "Isn't he here? Brother Fujino won't think that he can represent the commander and do anything to hurt you and me, right?"

Zhang Remnant first blocked Fujino Shinjo with words, also because his physical strength was a little overdrawn at the moment. Otherwise, under normal circumstances, Zhang Remnant is still really not afraid of Fujino Shinshang.

After this kid's weeping blood knife was broken by the heavens, he said that he would never touch the knife until he found the divine weapon in his hand! In this way, he naturally couldn't use the mad light knife technique, so Zhang Yan naturally didn't have to be afraid of him.

Zhang Yan boasted that he was caught by the party, and his face was stared at by Fujino Shinjo unnaturally for a while, so he changed the topic and said: "Can Zhang be allowed to kill someone first, and then come to reminisce?"

Fujino Shinjo smiled indifferently: "As long as Brother Zhang borrows the next thing, he will immediately turn around and leave." ”

Zhang Yan didn't even have to think about it, either borrowing his own head or borrowing his left hand. So Zhang Yan smiled and said: "Brother Fujino has any way, just mark it down, and Zhang will accompany him to the end." ”

Here, Zhou laughed and said, "In the land of Middle Earth, how can there be any alien race other than the descendants of Yan and Huang to show off their might. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhou Shi threw away his filial piety clothes in a chic manner, walked into the entrance, and said with a calm face: "Brother Fujino will either be carried out today, or he will go to Jiuquan today to bow to his father, there is no third possibility!"