Zhao Rang stood up in response to Ye Sanniang's words, and reached out to support Yuan Mingkong beside him.
Although the effect of Tongtian Pill was dispelled by the fragrant wind brought by Ye Sanniang, he and Ximen Dazhuang were still weak and a little weak.
Ximen Dazhuang was sitting a little far away from Zhao Rang, and with his body, not many people in the world could support him... He could only struggle to get up by himself.
"Come as soon as you say, leave as soon as you say, what do you think of the Golden Silver Sea, the Holy Land of God?"
No one present expected that Hong Jiang would suddenly attack.
Even her leader didn't think of it.
As Hong Jiang spoke, her right hand stretched out forward, in the shape of a claw. It was possessed with great strength and wanted to pinch Ye Sanniang's shoulder.
Her move was extremely fast and she had planned it for a long time, so the angle was also very tricky.
While pressing down on the wrist, clasp the thumb inwards. In this way, if the grip is firm, it can reduce the probability of Ye Sanniang breaking away.
"Small……"
Zhao Rang was worried that Ye Sanniang was unprepared for Hong Jiang's attack from behind, so he quickly spoke out to wake her up.
As a result, before even saying the word "be careful", Hong Jiang had nothing on his hands!
Ye Sanniang walked out as calmly as when she came in. She didn't dodge in any way. Hong Jiang couldn't understand why her sure claw didn't even touch her clothes.
Ye Sanniang, who was attacked by surprise, did not move forward, but stopped, turned to look at Hong Jiang, and said:
"I won't let you this time, and you'd better not give me a chance to deny you!"
A sneak attack from behind is already a taboo without martial ethics. It would have been better if Ye Sanniang had caught Ye Sanniang with that claw just now, but now she didn't hold it, and was still ridiculed by Ye Sanniang like this. Hong Jiang laughed angrily and said:
"Okay, okay! Let me see what you, an old woman, are capable of. You are bragging about me here! I don't need you to give in. I will use my full strength to the best of my ability!"
When you curse someone, don’t call them mother-in-law, and when you talk about women, don’t talk about your age.
Hong Jiang opened her mouth and said that Ye Sanniang was an old woman, which was more uncomfortable than stabbing her.
How many people are willing to serve their old age? Especially women.
The best way to compliment a woman is to say she is young. It makes her happier than praising her in detail from the tips of her hair to her heels!
Youth is the best appearance and spirit of a woman, especially what a beautiful woman cares about most is youth.
Not only do they care about it, but the big shots in high positions also care about it. Otherwise, how could there be such a beautiful woman who can’t be bought with a lot of money and just laugh about it?
Therefore, a beautiful woman has been lucky since she was born. They can more easily obtain things that others cannot have in their lifetime.
Ye Sanniang's true age was never told to Zhao Rang.
Zhao Rang deduced from her deeds that Ye Sanniang must be at the end of her youth.
Women are most anxious at this time and worry about how to save more time every day.
Hong Jiang refused to open any pot, and while touching Ye Sanniang's reverse aging, she forgot that she was also a woman.
"With your eyes drooping almost to your earlobes and your flabby face, do you have the nerve to call me old?"
"The scallion pancakes I sell in the inn I open in Yangguan are said to have a smoother face than yours, and the fried dough sticks I sell have a better figure than yours!" 1
The scallion pancakes were wrinkled and oily, while the fried dough sticks were dry and uniform from top to bottom without any ups and downs. It’s really tricky to use these two things to describe a person’s appearance and figure! When I think about it carefully, I feel cruel...
The first time Ye Sanniang showed off her words, Zhao Rang was dazzled. She had already shown such ability. When she was fighting Tologai before, even if she couldn't defeat him, she wouldn't suffer a loss!
I don’t know what Ye Sanniang was thinking, but she didn’t say a word or take any action at that time. He just stood next to himself and swept the formation for himself, looking a little nervous.
Where is it like now!
He has a sharp mouth and a stern look in his eyes from time to time.
"What are you laughing at? Doesn't it look like that?"
As soon as Ye Sanniang became more aggressive, everyone around her became quiet and quiet.
She caught a glimpse of Zhao Rang grinning from the corner of her eye, but she shot him in the head.
Among the people in the water pavilion, he was the only one who had been to Ye Sanniang's inn in the sun.
Unfortunately, he only ate a bowl of plain noodles that day and didn't see scallion pancakes or fried dough sticks at all. www.
It was already afternoon when he came, and these two items were basically breakfast, so it was normal not to see them.
But Zhao Rang naturally wouldn't explain much about the current situation. Just nod your head repeatedly. Ye Sanniang is the great benefactor who came to ask their names. Even if the benefactor points to the moon and says the sun, he will nod without hesitation.
Sometimes Zhao Rang is a very principled and backbone person.
Sometimes his principles and backbone can be particularly flexible.
For example, right now.
"How dare you, old lady, humiliate me like this!"
Hong Jiang is completely angry
She had enough worries today.
Anzuo, Manager Li... Seeing that Zhao Rang and others were already being controlled by the leader, Ye Sanniang suddenly came out and not only solved the influence of Tongtian Pill on Yuan Mingkong and others, but also said nothing about you. Just take people away.
Then the conditions that the leader negotiated with Zhao Rang earlier were not in vain?
Now that Yuan Mingkong and Ximen Dazhuang are both fine, the Divine Sect has lost its bargaining chip.
Although the leader, Hong Jiang and Armani, said at the beginning that reasoning should come first and doing things come second, it is best to convince people with virtue.
But now even with Wude, Hong Jiang can't care about it.
She just wanted to immediately trample Ye Sanniang's charming face and coquettish figure under her feet, and then tear her mouth that scolded her to pieces!
Hong Jiang clapped her palms together, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.
The color of the white and tender palms became darker and darker, gradually turning into jet black.
"Second grade!"
Zhao Rang and Yuan Mingkong both thought at the same time.
The two looked at each other, and both saw the surprise and worry in each other's eyes.
On the first level of martial arts, the third level is the Grand Master. This literally means that after reaching the third level of martial arts, one can stand alone and have the ability to establish a sect.
But they are both third-grade great masters, but they are also very different. Like Ye Sanniang, Zhao Rang feels that he is the top i existence among the third-grade grand masters. After all, she can stop Lian Gongzi with one move and even push him back. This shows that her cultivation is definitely above Lian Gongzi.
And Lian Gongzi has been able to use his strength to deflect arrows.
Exuding energy, except for those with extraordinary talents, is undoubtedly the beauty of reaching the top of the third level.
Judging from Lian Gongzi's age, he was an old ox who could pull a broken cart, but he finally reached the third rank, so he was not a gifted person.
In contrast, Ye Sanniang's cultivation level is superior.
However, this is Zhao Rang's best estimate of her martial arts strength, but compared with Hong Jiang, it is far from enough...
The reason why Hong Jiang's palms can make the sound of gold and iron is because she has transformed the energy she released into substance and attached it to her palms.
For example, An Zuo and Wang San Taiye, with their strong energy, could only form a layer of fists to protect key parts.
It can be said that Quan Gang's Gang Qi is the same as Hong Jiang's at this moment. The difference is that Hong Jiang is more arbitrary.
If she wants, she can let any part of her body exert energy and then materialize it. In this way, it's like putting on a suit of armor that fits perfectly.
However, substantiating the outward energy is an absolute beauty that has crossed the third level and reached the second level!
There is no other name for the second level above Grand Master.
There are not many masters in the second-level realm who are very powerful.
Most of the second-level masters who have been active in the world for a long time are in the fake realm.
Some third-level great masters have been practicing hard and working hard for many years. Before the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, they still have not completely crossed the threshold of third-level. They can only find another way to refine their strength into Gang, so as to make up for the difference between the second-level realm and the second-level realm. There is a gap in strength between martial arts cultivators.
This kind of Gang Qi is different from that of Mr. Wang San and An Zuo, which can only be attached to specific parts. Instead, like Hong Jiang, the Qi can be freely expanded and released according to the heartbeat and whim.
It is precisely because it is too difficult to completely surpass the third-level grand master and ascend to the second-level realm, so the world, which has always been harsh, is unexpectedly tolerant and acknowledging these old masters who have refined their energy into steel. They are already second-grade martial arts cultivators.
The reason why Zhao Rang knew so clearly was because his father had a pseudo-second-level cultivation level.
His father knew that his talent was mediocre and his qualifications were dull, so he stopped pursuing the realm of martial arts early on. After reaching the pseudo-second-level realm, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to family matters and devoted all his efforts to cultivating the next generation of the clan. He hoped that in addition to the elders of the clan, the Zhao family would have another person who could truly reach the second-level martial arts level, so that the Zhao family would continue forever. decline.
The more you know, the more confused your mind becomes.
Zhao Rang couldn't help but feel worried for Ye Sanniang.
Yuan Mingkong also murmured to himself:
"The boss lady is in trouble..."
Hong Jiang showed off by clapping her palms louder and louder, like morning bells in a mountain temple.
Zhao Rang felt a little uncomfortable with such a commotion and had to mobilize his strength to resist before he could withstand it.
"Now kneel down and admit your mistake, and if you make your face swollen, I will spare your life, bitch, and tell you to get out of here."
Ye Sanniang frowned slightly, as if she was also affected by the movement caused by Hong Jiang's constant hitting of her palms.
"It's a bit noisy! I didn't hear what you said clearly."
While speaking, Ye Sanniang took out her sleeves, raised her wrists, raised her sleeves back, and used her two fingers to directly pinch Hong Jiang's palms.
The sound of gold and iron intersecting disappeared, and the entire water pavilion suddenly became quiet.
"It's time to hear clearly now. Can you say it again?"
Ye Sanniang's frowned brows relaxed again, her tone of voice was soft and not constricted.
The two fingers holding Hong Jiang's palms seemed to be gently resting on the back of her hands, but they contained immense strength, making it impossible for Hong Jiang to break free.
"Why don't you say anything anymore? Didn't you just say a bunch of things?"
Every time Ye Sanniang said a word, the strength in her hands increased.
"Um?"
The strength is getting stronger and stronger, and it has exceeded the limit that Hong Jiang can bear.
There was a clear "click".
Hong Jiang trembled her arms and fell to her knees.
The color on her palms had faded, replaced by white broken bones that pierced the flesh and blood, and blood that continued to flow.
The blood was brighter than the red dress she was wearing!
After dyeing a large area of Hong Jiang's skirt red, she followed the groove on the ground and flowed towards the water outside the water pavilion.
Armani hurried forward to help Hong Jiang up, but found that she had fainted from the pain while kneeling...
"Leader!"
Amani and Hong Jiang are as close as sisters, but they are not strong enough. Now Hong Jiang needs to be taken care of, so she can only beg the leader to take action.
The leader's face didn't look very good at the moment.
After all, he is his own protector.
If someone had his hands disabled in front of him, what kind of face would he have if word spread about it?
When the believers heard that even the high-ranking protectors and gods-like figures would do this, how could they expect the leader to protect them? In this case, what meaning does the leader's sermon have? It is better to throw it into the stove and use it as firewood.
But soon the leader's expression returned to normal, even with a hint of fire.
"I think back then, many of the top masters in the Western Region were defeated by Hong Jiang. Xifeng Lie was no exception. The reason why he was so obedient was because he was afraid of being killed by her."
Ye Sanniang put her hands back into her sleeves.
Zhao Rang saw that Ye Sanniang's hands were still slender and clean, without a trace of blood.
"When you reach the second-level realm, you can indeed walk sideways in the Western Region."
Ye Sanniang said while looking at Hong Jiang who was fainting in Amani's arms.
The leader nodded and said with regret:
"It's a pity that it stops here."
Ye Sanniang asked back:
"What do you want to say?"
The leader smiled, as if he had forgotten about Hong Jiang's palms being destroyed.
"I want to make a bet with you to see if you are better than yourself..."
"No!"
Ye Sanniang interrupted the leader's words and said very neatly.
The leader was as suspicious as Zhao Rang.
They all felt that Ye Sanniang had reached the ultimate level of martial arts - the first level!
Even though Ye Sanniang didn't admit it, Zhao Rang still had doubts in his heart.
"Okay, even if it doesn't happen."
"But I still want to try."
The leader is more free and easy-going than Zhao Rang. Since Ye Sanniang doesn't admit it, there is no need to ask further.
"What if I lose?"
The leader smiled and said:
"It doesn't matter, you can still go and take them with you."
"But if I lose, I have one request."
Ye Sanniang nodded and said:
"I promise."
The leader was a little surprised and said:
"I haven't said anything yet, why did you agree?"
Ye Sanniang said nothing, turned and walked outside the water pavilion.
The hall is not spacious enough and it is easy to injure others.
"No matter what your conditions are, she will agree."
Zhao Rang suddenly spoke.
Seeing that the leader was still puzzled, he continued:
"Because she never thought she would lose, so it doesn't matter what your conditions are."
After hearing this, the leader suddenly became enlightened and followed Ye Sanniang's footsteps and walked out of the water pavilion.
The moment the curtain was lifted, a gust of evening breeze blew in, bringing with it a slight chill.
Zhao Rang Yingfeng said:
"When we were in the Western Region Merchant Alliance, it was still midsummer. The wind just now had a hint of autumn in the blink of an eye."
Yuan Mingkong took a deep breath:
"Yes, when we return to Dawei, it will be autumn."
"Do you think Ye Sanniang... can win?"
Yuan Mingkong changed the subject and asked Zhao Rang.
Zhao Rang pulled the chair behind Yuan Mingkong back, patted his shoulder, and asked him to sit down with peace of mind.
"If Ye Sanniang loses, no one here can stop him."
"That's what I'm worried about."
Zhao Rang stood up, looked outside the water pavilion, and said suddenly:
"It is precisely because of this that Ye Sanniang will not be defeated. If she dares to agree, she will definitely be sure to defeat him!"
Outside the water pavilion, Ye Sanniang and the leader stood opposite each other.
"Do you want to use a weapon?"
the leader asked.
Ye Sanniang raised her hands out of her sleeves again and shook her head.
The difference is that she only raised one hand to deal with Hong Jiang just now, but now she has two hands.
"Then I don't have to."
The leader said.
Ye Sanniang replied:
"Please use it if you want."
The leader pointed to the water pavilion and said:
"I have indeed made preparations. There are knives, swords, and an ax in the standing cabinet inside. I even specially collected one of the strange weapons like the iron fan."
Ye Sanniang became interested and asked:
"Is it for me?"
The leader shook his head and replied:
"I prepared it for myself. I can feel relieved to die in the hands of these four weapons. So when I meet an opponent I am not sure about, I will ask the opponent if he needs it."
Ye Sanniang said:
"Keep it, I don't want to kill you this time." 1
The wind outside the water pavilion has become much colder, and it seems that autumn has arrived.
Ye Sanniang formed a boxing stance with her left hand and held a sword finger with her right hand.
The leader stared closely at Ye Sanniang's left fist.
Compared to the sword finger on her right hand, he felt that Ye Sanniang's left hand was more terrifying.
A gust of wind blew by, rolling up the curtains hanging around the water pavilion, blocking the sight of Zhao Rang and others.
The leader stood tall and proud in the wind, with his palm like a knife.
The knife was swung into the wind, and the fierce force went straight towards Ye Sanniang's graceful neck.
The fierce and fierce momentum has shattered the evening wind and lowered the water surface outside the water pavilion by more than an inch!
Ye Sanniang punched out loudly, smashing the energy into pieces when it came to her.
The water surface that was pressed down suddenly rebounded, condensed into beads in mid-air, and fell again like raindrops.
There was a rustling sound, like big and small beads falling on a jade plate.
Zhao Rang and others were blocked by the flying curtains in the water pavilion, so they could only listen with their ears.
But after a while, they couldn't figure out the reason and thought it was raining suddenly outside.
The leader's figure rose into the sky, and his whole body turned into a flying dragon!
At this moment, he is the fastest knife and the sharpest sword in the world!
The overwhelming strength shook the foundation of the entire water pavilion.
Countless curtains were torn apart by the hurricane brought by the leader's strength and shattered into countless pieces, fluttering like snow in the sky!
This sight is truly stunning.
Zhao Rang and others, including Amani and Hong Jiang who had just woken up in her arms, were stunned!
Ye Sanniang pulled off the fist frame of her left hand and kept the sword finger of her right hand motionless.
She did not raise her head even though she knew that the leader was moving from top to bottom and was enveloping her entire body with his sword.
The flying curtains wetted the water droplets that had not completely fallen in the air, speeding up their fall.
The moment they were about to land, Ye Sanniang raised her sword finger and faced the leader's sword impartially.
The leader's majestic energy suddenly dissipated completely.
Zhao Rang's sight was blocked by a falling curtain for a moment, and he was unable to see clearly what the last scene was like.
When he saw it, the leader was already standing opposite Ye Sanniang again, with a desolate look in his eyes and a sad expression.
After a long time, he slowly exhaled the turbid air in his chest and said:
"I lost, you go."
