Chapter 36 Chapter Thirty-Six

Feng Xinglie smiled proudly, squatted down slightly, and the two-foot-two red bullets flew into the air, and with a tremor, thousands of gun shadows were scattered forward like the early sun shining through the horizon. The weapons clashed with each other. The four swordsmen staggered and fell back, two of them retreated even more, they were shot in the shoulders and chest, and the one shot in the chest fell to the ground with a "canopy" and died on the spot. The four women were gentle, but the situation was much better. When the spears touched each other, they took advantage of the momentum to fly away, turned their heads and rushed back again, with astonishing force and extremely difficult to deal with.

The four warriors who came from the two wings with halberds and horses had rushed to both sides of Feng Xinglie. Feng Xinglie yelled, and was about to demonstrate his invincible Liaoyuan marksmanship again, when his face suddenly changed, instead of advancing, he retreated, flashing back to Gu Qianlian's side. Gu Qianlian was looking at him lovingly with beautiful eyes, showing his supernatural power, his momentum was like a rainbow, smashing the enemy's thunderous offensive one by one, although the victory was not decided, it was obvious that he had the upper hand, why did he give up the advantage and retreat.

Looking at Feng Xinglie, he was startled and said: "What's wrong with you!" Feng Xinglie's face turned pale, his hands and feet trembled slightly. The four halberds gathered together, Fang Tian pointed his halberd, and rushed towards them amidst the sound of horseshoes, but the momentum was enough to make people feel frightened. Feng Xinglie gritted his teeth and shouted: "Let's go!" He slapped Gu Qianlian with his palm, trying to send her away from the dangerous place with all his energy, but he didn't know that he couldn't get out any internal energy, and he couldn't stand still, so he went to Gu Qianlian. , but his right hand still held the red gun tightly.

At this moment, all he thought of was Li Ruohai's words before he died: "I have tried my best to exhaust my true energy and recovered your skill, but there is still a divine interruption in your energy, which will break at any time. Beat you back to your original form, you have to do it yourself." Li Ruohai's warning finally happened. This "interruption" involves Pang Ban's "Great Technique of Planting Demons", which even Li Ruohai can't do. Gu Qianlian had no time to think, she put her arms around Feng Xinglie's thick back, supporting his body that was about to fall.

The strength brought by the halberd wind rushed towards him. Gu Qianlian reacted quickly, put the weapon back into her bosom, reached out, and took out a cylinder. The four points of cold light on the edge of the halberd are shooting towards it. Gu Qianlian yelled coquettishly, raised her hand, and the machine made a loud noise. A sharp hook connected with silkworm silk was shot out of the tube, and sank deeply into the body of a big tree twenty steps away to the left. With a flick of her feet, she has already used the power of the hook to throw it towards the dark woods beside the road.

The four halberds rushed to the air immediately. The remaining nineteen people couldn't even dream of the changes in front of them. The four female assassins who reacted quickly were known for their dexterity and femininity. They also had the best lightness kung fu among the crowd. Gu Qianlian hugged Feng Xinglie with one arm, and with some tricks, she pulled the hook line out of the tree and retracted it into the tube, and a branch protruding from under her feet jumped to the top of another tree. There were two shouts in front, and two groups of figures rushed towards each other, one empty-handed and the other holding a spear, they were the rebel generals under the command of Chi Zunxin, the "Hercules" Chu Qi and the "Sand Scorpion" Cui Du, who had surrendered to the "Human Wolf" to predict the enemy.

Gu Qianlian looked at its coming situation, knew that it was different in normal times, and it was not two opponents, let alone now there is an extra Feng Xinglie, without a sound, the cylinder in her hand popped out the hook, and then shot across to another tree below, using her strength to move go. Sneak into the forest, retract the hook, and pop it out again, moving silently in the dark forest like a ghost. Although the enemy pursued her desperately, they still couldn't catch her escape route with all kinds of tricks. In an instant, Gu Qianlian was seven or eight miles away from the battlefield where she was intercepted just now. She was rejoicing in her heart when there was a sudden rustling in front of her, and there were many shadows around her.

Gu Qianlian stood still helplessly. One person came out out of the crowd, born like a jade tree facing the wind, but unfortunately, a pair of eyes flashed fiercely, bowed and said: "Miss Gu is able to escape here, she is worthy of a master from Shuangxiu Mansion, it is polite to respect the master of the sect." Gu Qianlian was stunned, no wonder she couldn't escape the opponent's snare, it turned out that Bu Di had used Zunxinmen's huge power, she said with a charming smile, "I'm leaving!" Hookline ejection. The sound of bowstrings. For a while, there were arrows all over the place.

Gu Qianlian seemed to have known this earlier, she didn't move, Ren Jinshao flitted up and down, left and right. Bu Di shouted: "Lan Deng." More than a hundred lights were lit all around, illuminating the forest as bright as day. Gu Qianlian sighed, let go of her hands, let Feng Xinglie, who had been keeping her eyes closed all the time, lay down on the ground together with his Zhanger red gun, looked at the enemy and said quietly: "I surrender, let the sect master handle it." If it was Feng Xinglie, or Fan Liangji and Han Bai, they must have known that Gu Qianlian had other tricks.But the arrogant and conceited Bu Di took it for granted, a pair of thief eyes patrolled Gu Qianlian's exquisite and beautiful body, and said with a lewd smile: "If the girl can make the head of the sect happy, I will be there for you." Say a few good words in front of the little magician, and forgive you for the wrong things you have done."

Gu Qianlian smiled coldly, and said: "Why do I need you to speak good things for me, if you don't believe me, I will show you something." She reached into her arms. Although Bu Di is obsessed with sex and looks down on Gu Qianlian, but he is a murderer who is used to the world, he was stunned and shouted: "Don't move!" Amidst Gu Qianlian's charming laughter, she raised her arms and threw more than ten balls in all directions. One of them hit the enemy head-on. Bu Di shouted, jumped up, avoided the ball, and rushed towards Gu Qianlian in the air. "Boooo..."

The ball exploded in the forest in all directions, turning into groups of dense fog with different colors, but all of them were bright and eye-catching, and quickly spread to the surroundings, covering the sight. Gu Qianlian shouted: "It's not poisonous, it doesn't matter if you inhale it!" It's a pity that no one is willing to believe her, and they all back away.Bu Di Yungong held his breath, flew over Gu Qianlian, his hands turned into claws, and grabbed her, his fingertips shot chichi energy, obviously murderous.Although his martial arts is not as good as that of his senior brother Chi Zunxin, he is by no means a master to be trifled with, and he was taught by Fang Yeyu himself, otherwise he would not be able to sit on the position of Zunxin sect master. A strange smile appeared on Gu Qianlian's face, and a cloud of red smoke exploded from her hand, engulfing her in an instant. Bu Di was afraid that the smoke would be poisonous, so he immediately leaned back, his palms whipped up a strong wind, until the red mist was scattered, Gu Qianlian and Feng Xinglie were gone, looking around, all he could see was the colorful mist blown by the wind. Han Bai walked left and right between the houses, remembering Fan Liangji's night-walking method of a thief, his childlike innocence moved, and he stretched his body skills to the limit, passing through the house like a ghost.When he left Fan Liangji this afternoon, the old and young master of the black list had chased him for a while, but for some reason he suddenly gave up.With Fan Liangji's tracking skills, no matter how hard he practiced for three years, he would never be able to escape. I don't know why Fan Liangji let him deal with the danger alone?There must be a reason for it. After a while he had come to the east of the city, and there was no trace of the enemy around.After he settled down for a while, he stopped. At this moment, he prostrated himself on the tiled surface of a one-story house, and couldn't help but look around. He saw that the nearby houses were surrounded by high walls, and the trees and pavilions were obviously rich and powerful. There is a particularly secluded mansion in the distance to the east of the wealthy family. At this time, the lights are still on, which is particularly eye-catching. The surrounding area was quiet, and Han Bai wondered, could it be that the night movement technique he learned from Fan Liangji was so powerful that he just threw away Hua Jieyu? Xie Yu is still so afraid. While he couldn't figure it out, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart. In fact, he couldn't hear any sound, and couldn't see any vision, but his heart moved, and he felt a sense of danger, as if the demon seed was warning him. Han Bai snorted coldly, flew forward, and turned around when he landed on the ridge of the opposite house. A person came out from behind the house, with white hair fluttering in the night wind, it was Hua Jieyu's good partner, "white hair" Liu Yaozhi. Holding his unique weapon "Yingfeng Xiao", Liu Yaozhi smiled slightly and said, "No wonder Xie Yu can't keep you, even my approach can't be hidden from you." Han Bai laughed and said, "What's the matter? Do you think you're great?" He secretly hated Liu Yaozhi for wanting to sneak attack him, so he spoke unceremoniously, and he was used to fighting with Fan Liangji, so his words were ugly . Liu Yaozhi, as one of the two guardians of the magic officer, has such a respected status that everyone is in awe of him wherever he goes, and said with a cold expression: "If the little magician hadn't ordered you to be executed immediately, I would have taught you to suffer After howling for a hundred days, you will die." Han Bai smiled and sat down on his stomach, pointing to the willow branches standing upright against the wind on the opposite roof and said: "Haven't you heard of a trick called 'self-cutting heart'? You must not understand it, so you think Others don't understand, even if I'm so unlucky, if you catch me, I'll break my heart at most, how can I cry for a hundred days?" After a pause, he said: "You can't even commit suicide, it seems that you should go home and coax me The child is well!" Liu Yaozhi smiled instead of anger: "I have several unique techniques that can turn you into an idiot. How can you cut off your heart when the time comes?" Unexpectedly, Han Bai laughed even harder, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud, so as to disturb the sweet dreams of the people below, panting: "If you really become an idiot, you won't even know the pain." Liu Yaozhi was at a loss for words for a moment, and couldn't help getting really angry. The four-foot-four-inch Yingfeng flute in his hand circled in the air, making several erratic, high and low sounds, which sounded extremely uncomfortable. Han Bai shouted: "Wait a minute! Fang Yeyu said he would only deal with me three times. Just now your old friend lost to me in hide-and-seek. Now you are going to do it again. How many times?" Liu Yaozhi thought to himself, this kid looks bold and unrestrained, but he is actually very scheming, I must not let him be fooled by words.Just as he was about to answer, Hua Jieyu's sweet and slutty voice sounded from behind Han Bai, "Who said I'll lose to you." Han Bai was taken aback, and looked back, only to see Hua Jieyu, whose clothes were neat and dignified, with a pink face, smiling and standing behind the tiled surface two rooms away, since the distance is so far, it's no wonder he couldn't sense it. her approach. Liu Yaozhi said harshly: "Boy, did you hear that? If you can escape from the two of us, you will be considered to have escaped the first attack." Han Bai giggled and said, "I'm just a nobody in the Jianghu. How can two big men like you with white hair and red face deserve to serve me?" Hua Jieyu spat: "You may be a small person, but the demon seed in your body is not." Her peach eyes are full of spring, and her pretty face is full of emotion, which can indeed make Liu Xiahui fall in love. Liu Yaozhi said impatiently: "Jie Yu! It's almost dawn, we can go back to work after we kill him." Seeing Han Bai's appearance, he became angry. Han Bai laughed and said: "I won't accompany you anymore!" He bounced up, his figure flashed, fell into the side alley under the house, and swept to the left. The red-haired and white-haired two gave a soft drink, and flew after them. Han Bai rushed to the end of the alley, and just leaped over a low wall, the wind behind him was heard, and he was stunned. Why is the speed of this willow shaking branches so amazing? Could it be that his lightness kung fu is better than Fan Liangji? The sound of the flute changed from low to high, the enemy should have been within five feet, so he had no choice but to turn around and strike back with his palm. As soon as he turned around, he knew something was wrong, it turned out that Liu Yaozhi was still three feet away, chasing him, but at this moment, his ears were filled with the nervous flute sound. Only now did he know that Liu Yaozhi could use his internal force to "chase" people by urging his Xiao Yin. But the momentum has been lost. There are Xiaoying in front of my eyes. Han Bai's left and right palms slashed out in a row, blocking the opponent's third flute to the fourth flute, although he still didn't hit him, but he didn't know that when the flute tube turned, the two turned to face the flute holes in his face. He shot two air arrows, and went straight to his eyes. Han Bai was caught off guard, and with a cry of surprise, he threw a heavy weight and fell off the wall abruptly. Before the person touched the ground, a black shadow flew over from the corner of his eyes, and when he recognized that it was Hua Jieyu's colorful cloud belt, he quickly slapped his palm on the wall, and the suction force was generated by his exercise, and he moved sideways against the wall. The colorful cloud belt seemed to have eyes, with a flick of the sky, it immediately circled three times and chased after Han Bai. With a flick of both feet, Han Bai jumped out of the corner of the wall like a cannonball, and rushed towards Hua Jieyu two feet away, just avoiding the colorful cloud band that looked like a rotten poisonous snake. Hua Jieyu let out a sweet laugh, and the colorful cloud belt flew back and turned into circles of colorful clouds, blooming like flowers, waiting for Han Bai to hit them. Han Bai didn't expect the colorful cloud belt, which was three feet long, to be so fast and flexible. He gave up his intention of attacking, and was about to dodge to one side when he had the opportunity to escape, and the flute sounded from behind him again. He secretly sighed, these two people are not only powerful in martial arts, but the most terrifying thing is that they cooperate seamlessly, only one of them may be able to handle it barely, but if the two join forces, let alone win, he will even have trouble escaping. Ever since he left the dungeon in Huangzhou Mansion, no matter whether he fought against Yun Qing, a master of the eight sects, or Fan Liangji, a master of the black list, he had never felt this kind of incompetence. No wonder Fan Liangji heard the appearance of these two people that day , also quickly avoided, it turns out that the power of the two people's cooperation is so powerful. Thinking about it, his hands and feet did not slow down. This time he had learned to behave himself, and he did not believe the sound of the flute that he heard. Instead, he concentrated his energy on the feeling of his skin, and immediately felt a bit of sharp energy. Touching the big acupoint on his spine, laughing secretly in his heart, stretching his hand behind his back, grabbing the three-eighth halberd, without looking at it, and chopping down. "Ding!" In the middle of the flute head. Liu Yaozhi, who was attacking from behind, was surprised by this blow. The weight of the three-eight halberd combined with Han Bai's full strength, so that he almost dropped his weapon. . Han Bai was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack, but the colorful cloud belt came again. Han Bai thought to himself, no matter how powerful you are, it's not just a piece of soft cloth, and it's as long as three feet. No matter how powerful your skills are, the internal power will inevitably weaken after passing such a long distance. If you don't believe in a masculine man, you can't stand the swipe of a slut like you. You made up your mind, gave a low drink, and flashed your figure, avoiding the colorful cloud belt, turned around and chased the willow branch that was retreating backwards, and you were in danger. Seeking victory is Chi Zunxin's true nature. Three or eight halberds followed like a shadow, attacking Liu Yaozhi. Cai Yundai chased after him again. Han Bai had been prepared for a long time, he breathed out his true energy, his body speed accelerated, and suddenly he was within six feet of the willow branch, and he swept the enemy with three or eight halberds, blocking the enemy's escape route in a tremor. The colorful cloud belt also brushed towards the vest. Liu Yaozhi didn't expect Han Bai to attack so desperately, he snorted coldly, and resorted to an ingenious technique to meet the three-eight halberd, which is powerful enough to overwhelm thousands of troops. "Clang!" The halberds and flutes clashed. Liu Yaozhi's whole body was shaken, the disadvantage was that his arm strength had not recovered, he staggered and fell back. Caiyun belt brushed on Han Bai's vest. Han Bohou bowed and flicked his back, trying to dissipate the strength of the colorful cloud belt, but he didn't realize that the colorful cloud belt gently brushed his back, as if it had no strength at all. Han Bai was amazed. If it wasn't that Hua Jieyu was really so helpless, it was because she was showing mercy. At this time, there was no time to think about it, and he was about to continue to kill Liu Yaozhi, when he took a step, a trace of incomparably cold energy rushed up from the governor channel on the back, passed the Niwan officer on top of his head, and went straight along the Ren channel Rushing to the heart. Han Bai yelled that it was not good, if this cold air penetrated into his heart, the protection would die immediately, only then did he know that Hua Jieyu's internal strength should not take the wrong path, it is extremely feminine, and Chang Lian Sanzhang is very soft and tender Caiyun Belt, just to play this kind of Yin energy just right, but at this time, I knew it was too late. He no longer cared about alarming the dreamers nearby.With a loud cry, the power of the whole body was aroused to protect the heart. "Top!" There was a huge shock in my heart, and the two qis in my body intersected, and it was only after the third wave of true qi that the coldness was barely stopped. Han Bai lost his footing and fell to the ground. Cai Yuntao, who wanted to take advantage of the trend, rolled up and took it back. Seeing this, Liu Yaozhi regrouped and rushed back. At this time, Han Bai's whole body was cold, and his true energy was raised no matter what, they scattered but did not gather together. Fortunately, he didn't need to worry about his face, and rolled on the spot, avoiding to the side. The situation was as embarrassing as it was. Liu Yaozhi's wind flute whistled and attacked him like mercury pouring down the ground, beckoning to kill him. Taking advantage of that buffer, Han Bai recovered his true energy, bounced up, and hurriedly blocked more than ten blows from Liu Yaozhi who was gaining momentum. Liu Yaozhi was shocked to see that he was still able to keep his face under such a disadvantage, but he had good eyesight, and he could see that Hua Jieyu's stroke had hurt Han Bai's meridians, and the opponent was at the end of his battle. Liu Yaozhi has experienced many battles, and has never been impetuous. He used the power of Yingfeng Xiao to the limit. Like the Yangtze River, he continued to attack Han Bai, hoping to give him any chance to breathe. As long as Han Bai misses, he will die It's a game of defeat and death. The strangest thing was Hua Jieyu. After taking Caiyun back, she stood quietly and did not move any more. A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Han Bai's majestic and masculine tiger body. Worry and joy, I don't know what difficult problem she thought of. Han Bai's three-eighth halberd suddenly suffocated. As one ebbs and the other, Liu Yaozhi's wind flutters and cold light soars, and the gust of wind sweeps towards Han Bai like fallen leaves. Han Bai kept roaring, but this kind of master's attack, once defeated, it is very difficult to reverse, not to mention the injury of his meridians, whether it is minor or serious, if he has half a stove to adjust his breath, he can recover , but there is no such opportunity. "when!" Han Bai let out a miserable snort, the three-eighth halberd fell from his hand and fell to the ground, staggering and falling back, a bloodstain was drawn on Yingfengxiao on his left arm, his sleeve was broken, and blood spattered violently. Liu Yaozhi laughed out loud, and his flute changed to wide open and wide closed, forcing Han Bai, who was parrying empty-handed, to retreat again and again, seeing defeat and death right in front of his eyes. Hua Jieyu in the distance stomped his feet, as if he had made some kind of determination, Caiyun belt came out, stretched straight forward for two and a half feet, turned his slender hand back lightly, made a small circle, circled behind Han Bai, and then came back , pointing to the back of Han Bai's head. Just as Han Bai split Liu Yaozhi's flute to his throat, there was a sound of wind behind his head, and he quickly ducked down to dodge it. The colorful cloud belt brushed over the head, and turned into sweeping towards Liu Yaozhi, Liu Yaozhi stopped and quickly backed away. The colorful cloud belt turned around again and brushed towards Han Bai's chest. Han Bai was also stunned. At this moment, he felt Liu Yaozhi's aura that had been pressing him tightly, and was blown away by Hua Jieyu, his whole body loosened, and for the first time, there was a big gap to escape from behind. With a scream, Han Bai leaped upside down, avoiding Hua Jieyu's band of colorful clouds, took advantage of the momentum and flipped over, and threw himself into the dark house behind him, disappearing in an instant. Liu Yaozhi wanted to chase after him, but Cai Yundai made a circle in front of him before being taken back by Hua Jieyu, who abruptly stopped him from pursuing. Hua Jieyu bowed his head and remained silent, like a child who has made a mistake. Liu Yaozhi's face was extremely gloomy, and he stood still for a while, then suddenly sighed and said, "Jie Yu! Do you know what will happen if you let the young master know that you deliberately let this kid go?" Hua Jieyu said: "I don't want to kill him so soon!" Liu Yaozhi smiled wryly and said: "Do you know that you are playing with fire? If you do something wrong, you will be burned by the fire. This kid has amazing potential. If the demon seeds in his body are allowed to grow, I am afraid that the master will be able to kill him in the future. There are so many handsome men in the world, why did you choose him?" Hua Jieyu stomped and said, "I don't care!" Every now and then, he flew up, like a beautiful butterfly, and flew towards the direction where Han Bai disappeared. Liu Yaozhi stood still for a while, put the Yingfeng flute back on his back, picked up the three-eighth halberd on the ground, and put it in his pocket, what he thought of was thirty years ago, after he married Hua Jieyu, the He is very loving, and Hua Jieyu is also obedient to him. He hates that he can't see beautiful women.In the past 30 years, the relationship between husband and wife has died in name and reality, but in the end, I still have a deep affection for Hua Jieyu. He can use cruel methods on anyone, but he can't use them on Hua Jieyu. He sighed again, collected his feelings, and walked slowly towards the opposite direction where Han Bai and Hua Jieyu disappeared. Almost three more. Lang Fanyun sat on a big rock on the small rocky beach in the southwest of Nujiao Island, waiting for the morning sun to come, accompanied by only an empty flagon. With his kind of qi practitioner, he can usually stay up for seven or eight days without sleep, and as long as he sits for a quarter of an hour, his energy will be as full as a person who has slept through the night. After the death of Lang Fanyun's beloved wife Xixi, he developed the habit of sleeping at night and waking up early. He never slept for more than an hour, and the time he spared was used for nostalgia, thinking, and drinking. After hearing the news of Li Ruohai's defeat this afternoon, until now, he has been thinking about this heroic generation of martial art masters intermittently, and recalling the scene of meeting him seven years ago. At first he thought that Li Ruohai had come to him to test his gun, to see if Zhang Er's Red Spear was better than his Rain-Covering Sword? That day the weather was excellent, the sun was shining brightly, and the earth was returning to spring. He was on his way back to Nujiao Island. Li Ruohai was carrying a leather pouch with three red guns on his back. He was dressed in white and stood upright in the middle of the road. Looking at the Lang Fanyun approaching from far and near with his hands behind his back, he said coldly: "Lang Fanyun!" Lang Fanyun stood a few feet in front of him, his eyes burst into light, and he asked in surprise, "The evil spirit is as fierce as the sea?" Li Ruo's corners are clear, a rare smile appeared on the proud and lonely lips, and he said: "Just look at Brother Lang's walking like a dragon and a tiger. Even if you don't know that Brother Lang is the best sword in the world, you should know that Brother Lang is a romantic swordsman." s King." Lang Fanyun looked at Li Ruohai's majestic face and impeccable figure in disbelief, and sighed: "Brother Li has won the prize, but you can also know that I didn't believe in the world until this moment, after seeing Brother Li. There are people like Brother Li." Li Ruohai's face replied calmly, and said lightly: "Brother Lang is easy to talk about, someone Li is here today to meet you, and he wants to see Brother Lang's two swords." Lang Fanyun was stunned and said: "Brother Li's words, if others hear his words, they will think he is challenging me, but I know that Brother Li has no intention of fighting at all, do you just really want to see my brother's rotten sword? " Li Ruohai laughed and said, "Why not? If Brother Lang doesn't mind, can we walk together?" Lang Fanyun laughed dumbly, and said: "I didn't expect brother Li to be so interested, how dare Lang Fanyun refuse to accompany you!" He stepped forward and walked side by side with Li Ruohai who turned forward. Li Ruohai fixed his eyes on the front, and said: "When Brother Lang became famous, Pang Ban could not retire long ago, and I think I haven't seen this person yet." Lang Fanyun leisurely followed Li Ruohai's broad footsteps, feeling the warm spring sunshine, looking at the other side's perfect side face carved out of white marble, and asked: "Could it be that Brother Li has seen Pang Ban, but he has never seen one before?" It has been heard in the rivers and lakes." You must know that the masters of both black and white in the Jianghu will not take the initiative to meet Pang Ban unless they have to, or if Pang Ban comes to the door. Therefore, assuming that Li Ruohai has seen Pang Ban, everyone in the Jianghu should have known. . Li Ruohai said calmly: "I only saw him once." Lang Fanyun wondered, "One look?" Li Ruohai stopped, looked sideways at Lang Fan and said: "That was before Pang Ban retired. I went to the Magician's Palace and was received by him. After looking at him, I left immediately, and he didn't stop me." I, and no one said anything about the two aspects afterwards, so no one in the world knows." Lang Fanyun laughed and said: "Brother Li has good eyesight, but Pang Ban has a big heart." Li Ruohai smiled slightly, continued to walk side by side with Lang Fanyun, and said: "Just one glance, I knew I had to wait. At that time, the people I wanted to challenge were Gan Luo, Chi Zunxin, Yan Jing'an, and Zen Master Liao Jin." , Ghost King Xuruowu and others, but after meeting Pang Ban, Yu Zi has not attracted my interest at all." Lang Fanyun remained silent, chewing on the strong words that Li Ruohai said proudly. Li Ruohai continued: "I didn't think about this issue until Brother Lang came out with the Rain-Overturning Sword and shocked the world with art. Finally, I couldn't help but come to Brother Lang, hoping to make a decision." Lang Fanyun smiled and said: "It seems that brother Li has decided to still choose Pang Ban as his opponent, but do you think Lang Fanyun is inferior to Pang Ban?" Li Ruohai said calmly: "You can say that, or you don't have to. When I saw Brother Lang approaching from a distance, I suddenly felt a sense of sympathy for each other, which made me lose my fighting spirit. When it comes to Pang Ban, even I can hardly tell. Because Pang Ban is retiring this time, according to the information I got secretly, it is to practice a magic method that has never been practiced by anyone throughout the ages. It is impossible to guess how powerful it is, so it is also difficult to compare you with him." Lang Fanyun laughed and said: "Brother Li said so, it has already pointed out that the current Lang Fanyun is at least not as good as the Pang Ban you saw back then, Pang Ban! What kind of outstanding person are you to make Brother Li like this? The people who are here will never forget you." Li Ruohai stopped, a blush flashed across his majestic face, and he said coldly: "Brother Lang's family has a lovely wife, and she is born with love. Although the sword is good, it is still a sword that enters the world. You know, Brother Lang!" Is this the reason for the defeat?" What Li Ruohai said seven years ago seems to have been said yesterday, but now Xixi is dead, and Li Ruohai is also dead. One is his favorite person. One is his most respected martial arts genius. The waves hit the shore gently, and the waves rushed into the gaps in the rocks next to the shore, making a "popping" sound. There was a slight sound.