When Zhang Yan heard the news at first glance, he was naturally overjoyed, and he didn't even feel how lost and sad he was about to meet Park Baoying in life and death. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info or Park Bo-young reminded him: "Is Brother Zhang ready?"

Zhang Yan reacted at this time, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "Don't say it so quickly, can't you, let me be happy for a while." ”

Park Bo-young was silent for a moment, and then said softly as if reiterating his position: "Any emotion is just a superfluous feeling derived from the truth, so why bother with these illusions and entanglement." ”

After hearing this, Zhang Yan naturally didn't feel good in his heart, and said indifferently: "Emotion is people's innate nature, it will accompany people's lives, it is only suppressed by people at most, but it can never be stifled." ”

Park Baoying blinked her big black and white eyes and smiled: "Isn't it very clear Brother Zhang? If you want to achieve great things, the first thing you should learn is to know how to suppress your emotions!"

Zhang Yan knew that at this time, no matter what he said to Park Baoying, there would be no change between the two. Just let those sensual words go to hell with it forever!

Then Zhang Yan said with a smile as if chatting with an acquaintance: "I don't even have a sword on me." ”

Zhang Yan's fists and feet are ordinary, and what he can handle is the one-finger Zen and the flower fingering method that Jiang Qiu passed on to him. However, because these two divine skills are the advanced martial arts of Buddhism, and Zhang Remnant's internal strength and mental nature are contrary to the immovable silence of Buddhism, so it is okay to scare ordinary people when they are used.

Park Baoying didn't intend to give Zhang Yan a fair chance, but nodded: "This is the best, because we can solve it quickly." ”

A light breeze rose from the ground, blowing Park Baoying's black hair and white clothes into the air, and then the jade flute danced, and a clear flute sound lingered in Zhang Yan's ears, making Zhang Yan only feel that there were notes as graceful as fairy sounds, filling the whole long night.

Zhang Yan didn't know that he had seen it, but he had personally tasted the power of this jade flute note. If it had been a few days ago, Zhang Yan hadn't been much sure that he would be able to resist the power of this jade flute, but now it was different.

Zhang Yan magically became a "deaf and dumb person", and in just a moment, he cut off his hearing and forgot the existence of his ears.

Then Zhang's thumb poked out, inspiring a finger wind that pierced Park Bo-young's throat.

It's still a one-finger Zen.

There is no way, the fingering of the flower is not heavily defended, and now Zhang Chuan can only rely on one finger Zen. After all, in addition to these two martial arts, Zhang Yan's fists and feet are really so shallow that people can't bear to look at them directly, almost miserable.

Park Bo-young smiled like a flower, and spit out a mouthful of gorgeous white pearl shell teeth, looking extremely relaxed.

I saw her jade hand stretched out, and her index finger was lightly touched, and she wanted to resist the finger wind of Zen with one finger.

However, the next moment, Zhang Yan was shocked, and he clearly felt that his strength was dispersed by Park Baoying, and at the same time, a momentum of a vast sea and a mountain ran towards Zhang Yan.

Zhang Remnant suppressed all kinds of emotions in his heart, did not move like a mountain, and drove the power of his whole body with his fingering of the flowers, and greeted Park Baoying's jade flute.

However, Zhang Zhan already knew that Park Baoying had a deep yin and yang true qi, and he had suffered losses under Li Yue's men before, so how could he dare to leave himself defenseless again.

While retreating, he kicked with both feet to block Park Bo-young's approach.

Sure enough, in Park Baoying's jade flute, carrying the strength borrowed from Zhang Remnant, he slammed Zhang Remnant to the point that his whole body was numb, and then cut in with one palm and slapped Zhang Remnant's chest.

Zhang Zhan didn't dare to compare the changes in his moves with Park Baoying, and used his fists and legs together, opening and closing.

However, Park Baoying was like a fly at this time, and he wandered away from Zhang Yan's fist style, and retreated immediately. Although Zhang Zan, although he didn't understand why Park Baoying would retreat easily, her spatial concave at this time made Zhang Zan's involuntary rush over.

And when the word conspiracy just rose in Zhang Zan's heart, Park Baoying chuckled, and then miraculously rushed into Zhang Zan's arms in reverse.

Zhang Chuan was in a hurry for a while, his palms slapped rapidly, and he even used the strength to feed. There was a crackling confrontation, but after all, he was kicked in Zhang Yan's lower abdomen by Park Baoying.

Zhang Xuan only felt as if he had been beaten hard by a mace on his lower abdomen, and the muscles on his abdomen were twisted like twists.

At the same time, Park Baoying's strange energy invaded his body, and Zhang Xuan's meridians were in pain like bursting, and he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Recently, he seems to be vomiting blood, and when Zhang Yan fell to the ground, he was still thinking about it so depressedly.

However, Zhang Chuan felt that his ability to resist attacks was indeed stronger than a little bit, and at this time, he turned over and stood up, and asked, "In Baoying's true qi, why is there the blazing aura of phoenix gall?"

Park Baoying looked at Zhang Yan's eyes, didn't let Zhang Yan wait, and said without answering, "What does Brother Zhang think?"

Zhang Yan was silent for a moment and said, "Don't tell me, you have a relationship with Miyamoto Destroying Heaven again." ”

Looking at the whole world, only Miyamoto destroys the sky still has the inheritance of the sacred bird phoenix.

Park Baoying nodded, ignoring Zhang's ugly face, and said lightly: "Because Baoying doesn't want to die yet, and there are too many things to do, half a year is really too short for me, so I can only cooperate with him." ”

Zhang Yan said miserably: "Then, what you said about hugging me and dying together in the future is also lying to me!"

Park Baoying didn't answer, and suddenly a voice in the distance made Zhang Yan grit his teeth: "If Baoying answers yes, will Brother Zhang die a little more peacefully?"

Zhang Yan was silent for a moment, then turned to look at the person who came, and said lightly: "Hello, Brother Miyamoto." ”

Miyamoto destroyed the sky with his hands behind his back, his feet did not move, and it looked as if the ground under his feet was "supporting" him, and sent him to Zhang Yan's body like this.

Then Miyamoto also nodded politely and said, "I finally met Brother Zhang." ”

Zhang Yan laughed when he heard this, and said: "Brother Miyamoto's words are so polite, I never thought that the person who was so concerned about Zhang was not the person who loved Zhang, but the person who hated Zhang to the core." ”

Miyamoto nodded with a smile: "Hatred is the greatest force that supports us to survive in the world, and it is also the greatest encouragement for us to continue to motivate ourselves to move forward. ”

Zhang Yan didn't say much, and asked rhetorically: "Brother Miyamoto will take action in person, or will he stand by and watch between me and Baoying?"

Miyamoto Annihilation laughed and said: "Is Brother Zhang deliberately pretending to be confused? Even putting aside the past grievances between you and me, just say that now Baoying is my person, and her business is naturally my business." ”

Zhang turned his head violently, looked at Park Baoying's big black and white eyes, and asked coldly, "Really?"

Park Bo-young didn't answer, but Miyamoto still smiled and said: "The only person in the world who can calm the violent power of the true dragon's blood is the phoenix gall in the lower body." So it was a natural thing for Baoying to combine with me. ”

As if he hadn't heard it, Zhang Zhan still looked at Park Baoying, and said word by word: "Please tell me Baoying, is what he said true?"

In fact, Park Baoying has never avoided Zhang Yan's eyes, and her face has always been indifferent, not impatient, not ashamed or angry.

Still didn't let Zhang Zhan wait long, Park Baoying said softly: "I'm sorry, I don't want to die." So I can only do whatever it takes to live. ”

Zhang Yan laughed, and the desolation in the laughter broke through the sky. Then Zhang Zhan laughed wildly and turned his head to look at Xiaozhu: "If you stay for a while, she will take you to treat your eyes, take care!"

Without waiting for Xiaozhu to speak, Zhang Yan shouted violently, put his five fingers together into a knife, and stabbed Miyamoto into the throat.

Miyamoto's martial arts are so strong that they are not weaker than Park Bo-young. And he is not like Park Boying, who will still have room for Zhang Yan.

Miyamoto raised a palm, and an incomparable blazing aura gushed out, and a crisp phoenix roared and spread its wings.

Zhang Yan did not back down, and at the moment when it was comparable to the gap between the white horse, suddenly his soul was withdrawn from his body again.

When Zhang Yan lost his body, he suddenly felt that all his emotions just now were all out of his thoughts. At this moment, Zhang Yan's whole person was calm and terrifying, as if anything in the world had nothing to do with him.

The next moment, Zhang Zhi's thumb poked out, and with a mentality of seeing through the feelings of the world, he leisurely shot out a finger of Zen.

There was no movement, no sound, and the strength of the finger Zen was like an arrow piercing through the clouds, dispersing the blazing phoenix totem. And then broke through the wall of air laid by Miyamoto Annihilation's shock, and with a pop, shot through Miyamoto's left shoulder.

Thin lines of blood spilled to the ground.

Zhang Yan did it.

Jiang Qiu also once demonstrated the subtlety of one-finger Zen for Zhang Zan's in Zhang Remnant's dream, and informed Zhang Remnant of his shortcomings.

Now, Zhang Zhan finally succeeded in stimulating his fighting spirit in this state of death, and truly turned the one-finger Zen into his own exercises.

It's not Buddhism, it's not Taoism, it's not a demonic religion.

It is now unique to Zhang Zan, and even if Jiang Qiu comes in person, he can't practice the same one-finger Zen as Zhang Zan.

The next moment, Zhang Yan smiled and said: "Brother Miyamoto's skills, he also dares to come to my land of China to seek revenge? Why don't you go back to Dongying and be your rich man in the poor countryside, and be even happier!"

Miyamoto looked at Zhang Yanpian in disbelief and smiled, and looked at the bloody hole in his left shoulder in disbelief, and said in a lost voice: "How is this possible!"

Zhang Yan smiled and said: "All this is just a dream, soon, Brother Miyamoto will be able to wake up from the dream!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yan had just raised his hand when he suddenly heard a gust of wind behind him.

And at this time, besides Park Bo-young, who else will make a move against Zhang Yan?

Zhang Yan was still as indifferent as water, turned around unhurriedly, poked out his thumb again, and pointed directly at Park Boying's left shoulder.

However, the next moment, Park Baoying smiled slightly, turned around, and instead showed her smooth forehead where Zhang Yan was pointing.

Looking at her tranquil smile and her big black and white eyes, Zhang Rui's heart suddenly fluttered, but he couldn't do it, and at this moment of distraction, Park Baoying slapped Zhang Yan's chest with a palm.

There was a loud bang, and instead of his own broken ribs, Zhang Yan heard the sound of heartbreak.

There was another bang, and Zhang Yan fell to the ground again, but unfortunately, this time, he didn't even have the strength to spurt blood. I only knew that my throat was sweet, and hot blood flowed out of the corners of my mouth.

Park Baoying stood beside Zhang Remnant, looked at Zhang Remnant steadily, and said softly: "Brother Zhang's kindness, Baoying will never forget in this life." ”

Don't talk about the previous things, just say just now, that is Zhang Remnant is still merciful after all, if it weren't for Park Baoying's life as a bet, how could Zhang Remnant be hurt by her!

In fact, Zhang Zhan believes that with Park Baoying's martial arts, after seeing his one-finger Zen, he definitely has the strength to compete with Zhang Zhan. But she didn't, she just wanted to see if Zhang Chuan could kill her.

So, she won the bet.

Zhang Yan poured out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth again, and then said hoarsely: "Forget it as soon as possible!"

Park Baoying didn't speak again, just mentioned the jade flute, and was about to swing it down, but heard Qin Xingya's ethereal fairy voice: "Who dares to hurt him!"

Then there was a hurricane-like roar, and Park Bo Young returned to the point when he got on the jade flute, and he was entangled with Geon Sung-ah.

At the same time, the night dust fell from the sky, stood behind Zhang Remnant's head, and said indifferently: "Brother Miyamoto is already injured, why don't you find a place to take a temporary rest?"

Zhang Yan reacted at this time, when Park Baoying was entangled by Qin Xingya, Miyamoto had already walked towards him, and it seemed that he was preparing to finish himself. Fortunately, Ye Zhanchen appeared in time, otherwise, Zhang Zhan would definitely have taken his life by this guy before he understood what was happening.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhan couldn't help but have a disdain for Miyamoto.

Whenever Miyamoto destroys the sky seems to be above board, in fact, the opponent can't pose a threat to him.

But Zhang Remnant broke his palm with a move just now, since he became a problem in his heart, then he could no longer maintain his extraordinary demeanor, and the young master of a dignified country could even do such a sneak attack, which really made Zhang Remnant disdainful.

Miyamoto laughed and said loudly: "Brother Night may not believe it, but he really didn't mean to harm Brother Zhang just now. ”

Ye Zhanchen sighed, and said kindly: "Ye Mou naturally trusts Brother Miyamoto's bearing. ”

Miyamoto sneered, and then said lightly: "Then, I'll leave here!"

Ye Ranchen also said politely: "Goodbye!"

When the threat here was eliminated, Xiaozhu dragged his injured leg and limped over: "Are you okay?"

Zhang Zanqiang laughed: "Of course!"

Then Zhang Yan didn't want to let her comfort herself, so he changed the topic and said: "You also heard it just now, your eyes can actually be cured! After my injury is healed, I will take you to the Medicine King Valley, and I will definitely be able to return you a pair of big and beautiful eyes at that time!"