The claw-shaped hand had already touched the warm cheek, but Fang Shangqing suddenly leaned back!The movements are neat, not at all like the slow ones just now.

Ran Cang was startled, his eyes narrowed slightly, could it be that he still had energy left?

His heart beat violently, and a sense of uneasiness arose spontaneously. He missed a blow and rushed forward with all his strength. His left hand sank and clenched his fist and landed on his abdomen, his breath sank in his dantian, and he punched out!

On Fang Shangqing's side, that punch was like a gust of wind, and all fell into the empty space.

Ran Cang's pupils shrank suddenly, no matter how confident he was, he still noticed something was wrong.

But it was already too late, in the flash, the long sword that was waved limply before seemed to turn into a bolt of lightning, and wiped away towards Ran Cang's neck!

Ran Cang's eyes sank, and he took a step to retreat backwards. From Jud's eyes, it seemed that his feet had never left the ground.

"Ok?"

"Hey?"

Ning Heng Luoshu spoke together, and looked back at the other party in astonishment, seeing surprise and doubt in the other party's eyes.

"I didn't teach him footwork."

"Is this what you taught?"

blurted out at the same time.

Luo Shu frowned, looked in the direction where Long Tao was, and then turned his head and said, "This is the "Dragon Walking Jue" in the "Nine Dragons Jue" of the Dragon Mansion, the footwork of swimming dragons."

How did he learn it?

Luo Shu's eyes darkened, thinking of Zhou Ling.

Something has to be connected into a thread and break out of the ground.

Ning Heng said in a deep voice, "I only taught him the practice of internal strength and palm and boxing techniques, and the one that catches Shang Qing..."

Luo Shu blurted out, ""Golden Dragon Jue"!"

That... is clearly also the content of "Nine Dragons Jue".

……

Fang Shangqing and Long Tao have known each other for several years, but Luo Shu can only discover something that he can find out in two fights, how could he not find out?

Fang Shangqing accumulated strength and lower body, when the sword stabbed out, his right leg came out like a whip, and hit the crook of Ran Cang's knee. Ran Cang swayed and quickly stabilized, but the long sword came again. The sword is coming in the blink of an eye!

His heart slumped, his waist bent sideways like a spirit snake, the long sword narrowly passed by his collar, and a piece of fabric fell to the ground like a broken butterfly.

The green dragon in "Blue Dragon Jue" wags its tail!

How much did he learn? !

Fang Shangqing, who originally wanted to fight quickly, turned pale. Martial arts secrets have always been treasures of the school, how could others be allowed to steal them!Originally, Ran Cang's boxing and palm techniques had the momentum of a soaring dragon, so even if there was a little "Nine Dragon Jue" in it, it would be difficult to recognize, but what if the time of the fight was prolonged?

Fang Shangqing took a sword flower and stabbed it obliquely, his body was like a sword!

When he was entangled with Ran Cang, he had already figured out his skill. He had more than enough internal strength but not enough body skills. He often used palm and boxing techniques. His footwork was extremely weak but his footwork was extremely stable.

Fang Shangqing is not a person who likes to play tricks. In his opinion, the behavior of cat and mouse is not only bad, but also an insult to martial arts, but now he has to be bad once, and let everyone see how much this man has stolen from Longfu!Otherwise, if he uses the Nine Dragon Art to frame the blame in the future, the Dragon House will have no way to justify it!

……

"General." The man in armor knelt respectfully on one knee, with unconcealed enthusiasm in his eyes.

"How many soldiers are there?"

"A total of 5000 people!"

"it is good."

Ran Xingchen was holding a tiger talisman, his face was frosty.

"These people are sneaky. I don't know where they came from. If there is any abnormal behavior, take them down on the spot!"

"Yes!"

……

how come? ? ?how come!

Ran Cang's face turned slightly pale, which was a sign of exhaustion of internal strength.

It was clearly a sign of poisoning before, why now... Could it be that he wasn't poisoned at all? !

impossible!Obviously...

Ran Cang swayed, barely dodging the sword that was stabbing straight at his eyes, but half of the windshield was cut off by the sharp sword energy, and his face was in danger of being seen during the action.In the previous fight, he wanted to fight quickly, but he was held back by Fang Shangqing. He was too confident in his fists and feet, which caused a huge loss of internal energy.

Compared with Fang Shangqing, Ran Cang's only advantage in martial arts lies in how much older he is and how much more internal energy he has.

Except that Ran Cang was not treated by the late emperor when he was young, how has he ever been disappointed?He had been conceited half his life, how could he stand being pushed forward step by step and hand over his hole cards.

Ran Cang was very angry, but after all, he was the king of a country, even if he was being suppressed and beaten, he could still calm down and look for a chance to kill with one blow.

"Have you found it?"

At the moment of exchanging fists and feet, Fang Shangqing heard him whispering in his ear, like a wet and cold snake spitting out its core and circling to his ear.

Fang Shangqing pondered, is this to distract him?

The sword was like thunder, and it pierced Ran Cang's heart. Ran Cang's face was ugly, and he drew out the saber behind him to block the blow.

"Found what?"

There was a clank and clank of swords and swords, Ran Cang felt a strong force coming from the saber, which made his left hand go numb.Ran Cang leaned forward, advancing instead of retreating, and punched Fang Shang with his right fist!

"Naturally... it's the poison you can't ask for."

Fang Shangqing's left hand hastily raised up to block Ran Cang's blow, the clinker Ran Cang just made a false move and handed the knife to his right hand, Fang Shangqing's pupils shrank, but he saw the long knife cut down in the middle!

There is no way to avoid it!

"And the person who poisoned, who is it?!"

Fang Shangqing kicked his feet back and retreated, Ran Cang gathered his strength and followed him like a shadow, the long knife was moved with [-]% of his strength, the golden light was shining and the knife was clanging, and the sound of dragon whistling seemed to be approaching from far away, until it was like ringing ears By the side!

Fang Shangqing turned his sword flower and wanted to take back the block, but the long sword was too long, and he couldn't turn it around for a while. When his eyes sank, he would be ruined!

With a flick of his wrist, he only held the sword with his thumb, index, and middle fingers. The long sword, which weighed two catties, twirled lightly like a butterfly on his fingertips. The next moment, the long sword touched Fang Shangqing. Between the waist and abdomen, and the blade, like a butterfly, lightly landed on Ran Cang's neck.

Clothes were torn where the knife touched.

The place where the sword stopped was like a bloodstain.

If you use force, your stomach will be ripped open.

As soon as he exerted force, blood gushed out like a fountain.

The wind and smoke stopped, the noise stopped, and even the sound of breathing stopped.

Tie?

Just when everyone dared not take a breath, Fang Shangqing suddenly smiled, and completely ignored the blade between his waist and abdomen, and pressed the blade towards Ran Cang's neck!

crazy!

Survival instinct made Ran Cang draw the knife subconsciously to avoid it, but the moment the knife left, his heart sank.

wrong!

Fang Shangqing bullied himself up, raised his left arm and bumped into it fiercely, and with a rush of his right hand, he held the long sword back into his palm again!

"puff--!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, wet the windshield, and the pure black became weird.

Ran Cang's eyes were dark, and he was about to raise his sword to fight again, when his neck felt cold, Fang Shangqing was dressed in white, standing with a sword in his hand, the point of the sword was right at his throat.

Fang Shang smiled lightly.

"Smiled."

……

"Ahhh! Eldest brother scared me to death!!!" Bai Guzhi, who hadn't spoken since Ran Cang took the stage, heaved a sigh of relief, thinking of the dangerous fight just now, shiveringly put the pastry into his mouth .

"What does it look like! You're scared to death at this level, why are you in charge of Tingfeng Tower!" Luo Shu patted Bai Guzhi on the head, and Bai Guzhi came forward, "It's not someone else, it's Senior Brother Well."

Luo Shu stroked Baiguzhi's dog's head and saw that the people around him were all relieved, and he couldn't help laughing and said: "It's not like you don't know Xiao Qingqing, he doesn't even use his cards, why are you so nervous?" ?”

Lan Zhui, who was wearing a Bai Ze mask, smiled gently, and asked, "Did senior brother sell that Buddhism to Ran Cang on purpose?"

Luo Shu nodded, and said: "Your big brother, in fact, you are completely suppressing Ran Cang in the later stage, that empty door is sold to attract Ran Cang's trump card, and that long sword is not too long to be taken back, little Qingqing's muscles and bones are still quite weak, and he has been releasing water all the way, instead of feeling sorry for him exhausted and tired, you should feel sorry for him tired from thinking about how to release water to lure Ran Cang to make "Nine Dragons Jue" all the way."

Ning Heng watched Luo Shu leisurely pinch a piece of pastry and put it into his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and asked with a smile, "Brother Luo is not worried about Shang Qing?"

Luo Shu waved his hand coolly: "What are you worried about?"

Ning Heng touched his chin, tilted his head and smiled, "Since you're not worried, why did the cup break?"

Luo Shu was stunned, and looked towards the table. The porcelain teacup with blue flowers on a white background made a light "click", cracks started from the bottom of the cup all the way up, and finally there was a "bang", leaving empty fragments.

Luo Shu, who was still waving his hands, said: ...It's so embarrassing.

Ning Heng remembered something for some reason, a trace of pain flashed across his gentle eyebrows, and then it was well hidden.

Why is it broken?But it's chaos because of concern.

……

"Caring makes chaos?" Mo Wen only asked four words in a flat tone, but "Are you kidding me" "Be careful not to let the leader hear" "They still care if they don't fight" "I think It's you who messed up." With such expressions, how can you know that you want to hit someone.

"Since the leader can let me clear up the rumors for the sake of Fang... the leader, then he can sprinkle tea all over him for the sake of Fang... the leader."

"Run away." Mo Wen still only skipped two words.

"Although the leader often sneaks out, it is unlikely now."

"Overrated."

"I didn't overestimate the leader. Although our leader often runs out, although we often hand over documents to us for processing, although we often fight with the leader Fang, although, although..."

"one……"

"In short! The leader and the leader Fang are brothers of the same family, and it is normal to care about each other. The leader has not been poisoned by a gu, but he just spilled water all over himself, so don't think too much about it."

"one……"

"Okay, okay, don't pay attention to such trivial things, have you noticed where the leader has gone? Why hasn't he come back yet?"

"Clothes." Mo Wen was expressionless, "The leader asked you to take the clothes."

"..."

"..."

Qu Qingxie, who waited in the corner for a long time in the chilly air: ... Where are my clothes? !

The author has something to say: Qu Qingxie: deduct the monthly money, deduct all:)

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