## #081拜见楼主

Yuwen Chang did this just to delay time, his purpose was not to take my life, but to take Yeqing's life.

One move after another, and the eyes were full of silver splashes.

"Yuwenchang, you have been chattering here for so long, and you have made several feints but you don't show your real skills, are you underestimating me, Langzhong, and confident that I must not be your opponent?"

An Zhuyan shouted and moved closer to the sea of smoke and clouds, but the situation inside was still blurry, and he didn't even reveal half of his voice.

"I'm babbling today, but I'm trying to stall for time, and you can see that. It's really not difficult to get your life, but the rules of the Liuji Hall can't be broken by you, if I kill you, there will definitely be people in the Liuji Hall who will fight for you, and I'm afraid that it will be difficult for me to convince the people when the position of the hall master comes. ”

"Are you honest, and aren't you afraid that I will tell these words to the other attendants?"

An Zhuyan threatened.

Yuwen laughed, and thirty-two silks came out of his hand, still wrapped around the gold thread, and the net between the two became bigger and denser, and finally blocked each other on both sides, and no one could get close to anyone.

"People who don't know think we're going into the water to fish, which is really ungraceful. Don't fight. ”

An Zhuyan's sentence of "don't fight" did not stop Yuwenchang's offensive, but a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in the sea of smoke.

An Zhuyan took the opportunity to take a look, only to see Yeqing lying in a pool of blood, while Pan Lang felt that he had nothing to do, so he cut the wood with his bare hands.

"I'll just say that your life is short, so let you take the medicine and not take it. An Zhuyan saw that Yeqing was seriously injured and didn't know whether he was dead or alive, so he pressed down his right wrist and changed his moves repeatedly.

The silk thread was tight, and all of them were broken at once, and the thousands of small arrows on it were returned to Yuwen Chang.

Yuwen Chang didn't know that An Zhuyan would change his moves so suddenly, and groaned, "It's not good." Leaning sideways, he dodged one hundred and ninety-one arrows, and then retreated downwards to the ground, his movements were extremely embarrassing, but he dodged the five hundred and seventy-eight silver needles that shot out in front of him.

"Yuwen Chang, you should be grateful that there is no poison on these small arrows later, otherwise if you are shot, I am afraid that you will ask me to save you. ”

An Zhuyan knows that Yuwen is proud of his talents, and there is no one in his eyes, so such a person will use provocation to disturb his plans at the gambling table, and confuse his mind with ridicule.

The opponent remembers how many needles he shot, and Yuwenchang himself will not be mistaken. Counting while flashing, and finally jumping proudly, the grass in the mountains changed color.

Pan Lang also opened the sea of smoke and applauded.

"Okay, the military advisor is skilled, this good show will be worth the money for this person's coffin. ”

After saying that, he lowered his head and peeled a piece of bark and threw it next to Yeqing.

The white clouds rise from behind, and the sun is coming,

The majestic air roared.

An Zhuyan hurriedly put away the offensive, but it was too late, and the pulse was an arrow, shining brightly, and everyone who saw it was fascinated by its brilliance.

The journey of the sun and the moon, if out of it;

The stars are splendid, if out of it.

If the gods are destroyed in this light, it will be as if they have ascended into immortals.

An Zhuyan has no way to avoid it, and he is ready to take this arrow.

Since Yuwen Chang made this move, he didn't plan to spare his life anymore.

I don't feel the five flavors in the wind,

It's hard to find five colors in the clouds,

There are five tones hidden in the eyes.

An Zhuyan closed his eyes, closed his right hand, and raised his left hand.

Separation is the eight poles, not yin and yang,

Like the light of light, like the release of shadows.

The body moves with the heart, and the heart is quiet and empty.

Life and death, An Zhuyan wanted to defend against this arrow with all his might, so he restrained his breath.

But when he was restrained, he heard a long voice.

Like the light of light, like the release of shadows.

The sound had no source, it seemed to come from the wind, from the mountains, from the earth.

"Exactly. An Zhuyan Pan Ran woke up, and the wind whistled.

When the vein arrow was about to penetrate the center of the eyebrows, it instantly shattered into a galaxy.

Yuwen Chang was stunned, unable to speak for a while, but was injured by extreme anger and spit out a mouthful of red blood.

There are still people in the world who have practiced the "Nine Wild Silver Silk Thread." ”

If there are still people in the world who have learned this disappearing "Nine Wild Silver Silk Thread", the vein arrow will have a nemesis. Although An Zhuyan's golden wire needle method can block the small arrow of the vein, he has no power to parry the vein slashing demon arrow, how could he suddenly use this trick at this last moment.

Why Yuwenchang was resentful in his heart, and he couldn't wait to pinch An Zhuyan's neck and ask clearly. I saw An Zhuyan standing in place with a blank expression, as if this face was laughing at him for not knowing the height of the sky.

Pan Lang unintentionally became a fanning person on the side.

"Ah, the military advisor is careless, the military advisor is careless. Why not shoot nine arrows at once, why are you so stingy. Wait for me to sell a few more coffins to raise you generously, so that you will not be as embarrassed as you are today.

It's a shame. ”

"Shut up, you coffin seller. ”

Pan Lang was drunk in the head and turned away boringly.

Yuwen Chang's eyes were red and swollen, his blood was angry, he stretched out his right hand, and walked forward quickly, heading straight for An Zhuyan's throat.

Who knew that when he arrived in front of An Zhuyan, he knelt on the ground with a pop. His right hand was cold and numb, and he lost consciousness in an instant. He was already proficient in pharmacology, and knew that such a symptom must be poisoning.

Could it be that he was poisoned by the small arrow of the vein just now

It's impossible, the little arrow is not poisonous at all. And just now, all the silver needles were clearly bypassed. Not a single one was missed.

The two looked at each other, and neither noticed that there was a person standing behind Pan Lang. A man in apricot-colored clothes and a clear breeze.

And Pan Lang's hand had already left the wood. There are only two possibilities for the coffin maker's hand to leave the wood, he is carrying the body, or he has become a body.

"Who Are You?"

Yuwen said angrily.

"This is Qixia Mountain, and I am naturally a person from Qixia Mountain. ”

"You are the owner of the mirror to the building" Yu Wenchang stood up, although he was unsteady on his feet, but with his profound skills, he still barely supported it.

"You don't have to be reckless, I can't help you for a while with a few friends under the mountain. I have no opinion if you want to find someone to catch up, but if you want to find someone to catch up with in Qixia Mountain, I can't sit idly by. ”

Yu Wenchang had already guessed in his heart who was standing in front of him. There is only one person on Qixia Mountain who can block his life arrow and subdue Pan Lang in an instant.

I'm afraid there won't be more than two people in this world.

"In Xia Yu Wenchang, I took the liberty to visit, one is to reminisce, and the other is to visit the owner of the first floor of the world. ”

"There is no first floor in the world in Qixia Mountain, only two veins in the north and south, east and west mountains and forests, and a small building in the middle. ”

"Ye Xiaolou. ”

"General Yuwen, you are here to find Ye Xiaolou"

Yuwen Chang suddenly changed his previous arrogant and ferocious attitude, and said humbly: "I have already had the heart to visit, but Qixia Mountain is foggy, and today the sky is bright and the mountains are green, and I feel that the opportunity is rare, so I will come uninvited, and please forgive the landlord." ”

An Zhuyan had just recovered his senses from the nine deaths, and he saw Yuwenchang looking humble and polite. And Ye Xiaolou, who was clearly dying a few days ago, was standing behind Pan Lang safe and sound at the moment.

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