Zhang Zhan coughed twice, feeling that as the only real man among the three, it was necessary for him to turn the tide at this difficult juncture and help the building to fall into danger, and said: "Go to the army to fight and plot, we must not be taken away by Nangong Zhan." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoWho knows if he just snorted and tried to see if anyone came to trouble him? After all, the older a person is, the less timid he becomes. You look at his lossy appearance, he must have done a lot of bad things, and he is naturally afraid of the ghost knocking on the door in the middle of the night. So I shouted twice from time to time, if we didn't know what was going on, and we stood up so stupidly, wouldn't it make people laugh at us for being stupid thieves?"

Bi Yinyao turned her head, looked at Zhang Ran's serious expression, and touched Zhang Ran's head lovingly: "You have problems above your neck." ”

Zhang said angrily: "It's just that as the only sensible person among the three, I just give us the most appropriate advice!"

Gong Zhaoyu also turned his head and said happily: "While you are young, go to the Medicine King Valley and make a trip, maybe you can still be saved." ”

Bi Yinyao said very righteously: "Little sister must accompany you!"

Zhang Yan was angry: "Forget it, what if you sell me." ”

As he was talking, Zhang Yan's heart moved, and he saw that under the dark moon, a demonic white-haired Nangong Zhan floated in front of the broken temple.

The secluded mountains, the ruined temples, the dim silver moon, and the silver hair, anyone who sees such a situation can't help but feel a hair in their hearts.

Zhang Yan was very surprised, remembering the Nangong battle half a month ago, before he reached such a decaying position. After a short parting, he became like this, and it seemed that his time was indeed running out.

However, this is not unusual, with Nangong Zhan's age, he should have driven away a few years ago. It was purely because of the delicacy of the old man that he was tortured and killed by Gong Zhaoyu, so that he could still run around the rivers and lakes at such an age with a sense of resentment, and vowed to avenge his beloved son.

Love can make people laugh and pass away, and hate can make people linger. I don't know if Nangong Zhan will be grateful to God for allowing him to live so long at this moment.

However, mercy is only for a moment, because in addition to Gong Zhaoyu, who is to blame, Zhang Zhan and Bi Yinyao have reasons to kill Nangong Zhan.

Bi Yinyao's life was ruined by the Nangong War, and Zhang Yan's self-esteem was trampled by Gao Lingxuan to be worthless because of the Nangong War.

Before he could think about it, a cold light swept towards Zhang Yan and the others, and Nangong Zhan said lightly: "Do you have to ask the old man to invite him personally?"

Zhang Yan had no choice but to stand up from behind the tree, and said with a look of surprise: "What a coincidence, Nangong's predecessors are also here to enjoy the moon?"

Bi Yinyao can pretend to be in a variety of moods in normal times, but when she really saw Nangong Zhan, her face was covered with frost. She glanced at Gong Zhaoyu and said softly, "Don't forget what I said." ”

Gong Zhaoyu nodded happily: "Zhaoyu keep it in mind. ”

Zhang Zhan was naturally puzzled: "What are you two doing that you two are doing unsavedly?"

Bi Yinyao didn't answer, but suddenly showed a bright smile: "Don't say anything, just ask you, am I beautiful?"

Zhang Yan looked at this smile, suddenly woke up, his lips trembled a few times, but in the end he didn't say anything, just nodded: "You have never been beautiful." ”

Bainyao seems to be much lighter, the whole person really seems to be dozens of years younger, and the slight lines at the corners of her eyes are difficult to bury her heart as a girl who has never been extinguished.

With two sleeves in her hands, she said, "Go forward, don't look back." ”

After saying that, he jumped as lightly as a swallow and flew towards Nangong Zhan.

Looking at her cheerful footwork, Zhang Yan vaguely saw that she had fallen in love with Nangong during the war and abandoned all the happiness and joy when she threw herself into his arms desperately.

Gong Zhaoyu took Zhang Yan's hand: "Go!"

There was a symphony of bang and energy behind him, accompanied by Nangong Zhan's wild laughter: "What kind of glass cloud sleeve is this, dare to come and embarrass people......"

The voice gradually disappeared, and without taking a few steps, Zhang Yan broke away from Gong Zhaoyu's little hand.

He may be the first man in Gong Zhaoyu to hold hands and not die, but at this moment, how can he be in the mood to care about this: "Let's just leave?"

Gong Zhaoyu said happily: "Do you want to stay and die together?"

Zhang Yan said angrily: "Lao Tzu really doesn't believe that he Nangong Zhan alone can defeat the three of us. ”

"Brother Zhang is just a momentary righteous indignation now! Under normal circumstances, if there is a slight disadvantage, Brother Zhang must be the first person to escape. And with Brother Zhang's escape, the alliance will be defeated by Nangong Zhan, and Zhaoyu and Sister Bi will inevitably be spared. And Brother Zhang, who was bent on running away, would naturally be pursued by Nangong Zhan, so as to blind Jiuquan. ”

Zhang Yan gritted his teeth, and had to say that Gong Zhaoyu was very reasonable. Indeed, as she said, she did not treat Nangong Zhan with a desperate heart. Because in his opinion, if one day he is convinced that he can't help Nangong Zhan, he will retreat to humiliate Gao Lingxuan at all costs, so that he can also vent his resentment.

The power of joining forces still depends on the unity and concerted efforts. And since Zhang Chuan still has luck in his heart and a way out, the so-called joining forces is just a flawed joke in the eyes of Gao Ming Nangong Zhan.

Gong Zhaoyu asked happily: "What is Brother Zhang still hesitating about?"

Zhang Yan took a deep breath and asked, "Sister Bi said I had a problem with my neck just now?"

Gong Zhaoyu raised her eyebrows like a crescent moon and motioned for Zhang Yan to continue.

Zhang Yan continued: "I suddenly fell ill. ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the ruined temple again.

The sound of the fight became clearer and clearer, and when he turned the corner, he saw that Bi Yinyao's sleeve cloud was waving smaller and smaller, and he could only wave three inches around his body to protect himself, and he was in danger.

Zhang Yan didn't talk anymore, and a sneak attack was impossible, so he shouted violently, and the long sword shook, stabbing Nangong's heart after the war.

Nangong Zhan laughed, turned around and patted Zhang Yanjian's body, and said with ease: "I deliberately waited for so long, just to wait for the two of you to turn back." ”

In normal words, after listening to Nangong Zhan's words, Zhang Zhan must have had the psychology of throwing himself into the net, so the offensive was sluggish. However, at this time, Zhang Zhan was not moved by any words at all, seeing Nangong Zhan slapping towards the sword body, how could he dare to let his century-old skills be infused.

The phantom sword technique was exhibited, and I saw that the sword body was transformed in vain, condensing countless phantoms, and the best thing was that each phantom refracted the dim moonlight. In an instant, Zhang was as if it was the scorching sun in the afternoon, shining brightly.

Even if it was Nangong Zhan, how could he have predicted that Zhang Zhan would have such a strange trick when he was caught off guard. And his eyes were blinded for a while because of the dazzling light.

However, he is not a general, and his sensitive sense has already caused him to stagger Zhang Remnant's sword under the ribs.

A piece of clothing fluttered, and after all, he still couldn't completely dodge the sword aura of the Phantom Sword Technique. Nangong Zhan said approvingly: "Good boy, there is such progress!"

Zhang Yan didn't answer, fell next to Bi Yinyao, ignored Bi Yinyao's complicated eyes, and smiled: "Don't say anything, just ask you, am I handsome!"