Han Wen rushed over with his steps, but the half sword was taken back, but Dugu Yu couldn't see it. She thought Han Wen had drawn the sword at her, so she subconsciously raised her hand and let out a muffled groan. She knew that the Yu Xiao had stabbed into Han Wen's body;

"Korean? Korean?" Dugu Yu panicked and quickly pulled Zhu Xiao back, hugged Han Wen, groping for the wound on his body. The blood was hot, blood, sticky, blood, boiling. A tear slid down on his delicate face, fell to the ground, and fell into several petals, just as beautiful as a blooming water lotus;

The sword stabbed Han Wen's chest, as if it was hurting his lungs. Han Wen's face turned red, he suddenly coughed, and pushed Dugu Yu away. Han Wen smiled and said, "I used to make you bleeding. Today, you also made me bleeding. We - to get even!"

Feeling Han Wenjiu staggering down from the stage, Dugu Yu sat there in a daze. A joke that was not a funny thing made her sad. Dugu Lin floated onto the stage, gently supported Dugu Yu and took her away;

"Uncle Master! Are you okay?" Qingxu, Qinglin hurriedly came over to support Han Wen, picked up his clothes and applied golden sore medicine, and took out an unknown pill from the porcelain bottle and gave Han Wen to take it with a look of anxious expression;

After coughing twice, Han Wen felt much more comfortable, and wiped the corners of his mouth and smiled, "I think you know how strong Dugu Yu's kung fu is. I really can't catch it. It's good to survive. Senior Brother Zuo, don't you blame me, right?"

The scene of Yu Canghai being beaten and vomiting blood and flying out is still vivid in my mind. Who dares to underestimate Dugu Yu? Zuo Lengchan smiled and said, "How could it be! Dugu Yu is a master. Now, she can't get on stage. This is a favorable factor for us. Perhaps, we can decide the world in one battle!"

"Oh? Zuo Alliance mainly takes action himself?" Yue Buqun's eyes flashed and he smiled, "That's going to be an eye-opener! Su Wen Zuo's reputation is just because he hasn't seen you take action himself in person for so many years. Today, I must feast my eyes!"

Zuo Lengchan did not answer, and walked towards Huang Wenli with his hands on his back. Halfway through his walk, he stopped and said, "Next, I will take the stage in person! If I win, Eunuch Huang, I wonder if your previous conditions can be fulfilled?"

Huang Wenli raised his eyebrows. It seemed that Zuo Lengchan wanted to fight to make a decision! But - he was a little too confident, right? Do you really think that without Dugu Yu, we would have no masters? The martial arts people are martial arts people, and their thoughts are simple!

"Of course this is the case!" Huang Wenli stood up in a tit-for-tat way, slowly walked towards Zuo Lengchan, and said, "I have heard for a long time that the leader of Zuo Da is the leader of the three masters of the righteous path! Today, our family must have a good experience! Please!"

With a light move of his feet, Huang Wenli's body came straight to the stage, as if floating out of thin air, full of beauty and weirdness. Zuo Lengchan's eyes flashed with a splendor, and he jumped onto the ring. Although he was not as elegant as Huang Wenli, he was better than domineering. Several wooden boards on the ring were shattered;

When Huang Wenli was young, he was sent to Tiancanmen as a servant for family reasons. The rules of Tiancanmen have always been loose, and they don’t care about their servants secretly learning martial arts, and even take the initiative to teach them some self-defense skills;

In order to cultivate the practical skills of the disciples, they would let these servants fight against the disciples. Huang Wenli met the Dugu sisters at that time, so his miserable childhood life left an indelible shadow in his heart;

Torture, in addition to torture, is torture. Even when Dugu Yu was about to marry him later, he would keep trembling when he looked at Dugu Yu's body from afar, so he chose to escape and discovered another way, which was also the way he had always expected - to be an official;

Unfortunately, he had a bad background. With his gritted teeth and stamped his feet, this guy destroyed his billions of descendants and entered the palace. When the new emperor ascended the throne, he tried his best to cultivate his confidant. Huang Wenli, who knew how to speculate, was selected, so he was promoted step by step and was always in the position of governor of the West Factory;

Although he became an official, he did not forget the gloom of his childhood and practiced a peerless martial arts in the palace. The purpose was to revive the heroic spirit of a man. Well, although he is just a eunuch now, anyway, because of his inexplicable stubbornness, he had the good kung fu today;

There are countless martial arts secrets collected in the palace, and even a lot of top-level martial arts are available, but there are very few that can be quickly achieved. Huang Wenli has been blocking his left hand because his left hand has unknown secrets!

The huge sword in Zuo Lengchan's hand was inserted into the wooden board with the scabbard, and his right hand slowly held the rope on the hilt of the sword. With a light sound, he slashed at Huang Wenli with a strong wind. The Songshan sword technique opened and closed, and the thickness of the weapon sometimes turned into sword technique to attack the enemy, with the purpose of surprise;

Huang Wenli dodged Zuo Lengchan's attack and pulled out the soft sword from his waist with one hand. He stood in the same place as Zuo Lengchan, but he was not at a disadvantage. And he just used his right hand, and his left hand was always behind, as if he underestimated Zuo Lengchan;

"What kind of way is this?" Han Wen recalled for a moment and said in confusion: "No matter how you look at it, it looks like the sword and palm of the cranes, but now, there is only sword, but without palm, is it possible that he has a killer weapon?"

"Dare you dare to underestimate me?" Zuo Lengchan was furious, and white smoke suddenly appeared on his body, which was cold and cold. This was the ice true energy he had already achieved through cultivation. It seemed that he was really angry. People in the martial arts world are most respectful, especially people like Zuo Lengchan;

Huang Wenli did not look down on Zuo Lengchan, but he had not yet found Zuo Lengchan's flaws and made that fatal blow. Seeing Zuo Lengchan's frost-covered left hand hit, he didn't care much about it. His left hand stretched out from behind, and a purple light rayed against Zuo Lengchan's ice palm;

Two muffled groans, the two retreated, each with fear of each other. One was that their fingers were frozen and they felt the bone-broken coldness on their bodies, and the other was that their palms were trembling. There was a purple mark in their palms. This was - poisoned!

"The evil demons are the evil demons and heretics! The methods are so shameful!" Zuo Lengchan smiled while using his internal force to suppress the toxins in his hand, "I wonder if you can take another palm? Eunuch Huang!"
Chapter completed!