Huangfu Yingyang's eyes lit up, he raised his hands and said with a smile: "Okay! Mao Yatou finally still has some ambition. This wolf cub's sword is indeed heavy and strange, but his moves are not exquisite. Mao Yatou, you are light and your moves are clever. As long as you If you put everything you have learned into practice into play, defeating him will definitely be a piece of cake."
Xing Zhiying originally thought the same thing, but after hearing these words, her confidence increased sharply. She raised her eyebrows and said with a sword across her chest: "Friend, be careful, this time we are fighting to the death, and it will be difficult for the little girl to hold back."
Lord Tianlang let out a fierce sigh and said with a fierce look: "You little girl who doesn't know how to live or die, do you want to open a dyeing workshop just because I give you three points of color? Huh! If I don't surrender to you today, the words 'Sirius Lord' will be lost." Come and write!”
After he said that, he straightened his bone sword and attacked Xing Zhiying's chest. Xing Zhiying did not dare to neglect, calmed down and faced it with all his strength. At first, she was a little wary, but after a dozen moves, she realized that the opponent's moves were mediocre. As a result, she became more courageous, and there was no hesitation in swinging the long sword.
The sword moves are flowing and precise, and all the layers of attack are integrated into the graceful posture. It is extremely free and easy. For a moment, I saw scattered silver light, vertical and horizontal sword shadows, frost blades curling in the snow, and clouds and flowers, which was dazzling and dizzying.
Lord Tianlang was no longer as brave as he was at the beginning, and gradually showed signs of weakness, his face full of shock, anger and resentment, but he was unable to reverse the decline.
Seeing that the fifty moves were about to pass, but the situation was getting worse and worse, Lord Tianlang only felt that his face was dull, and he was secretly cursing the opponent's sword for being difficult to deal with. Little did he know that Xing Zhiying was also worried about her lack of strength and did not dare to confront him head-on, otherwise the battle would have been decided long ago.
Although Xing Zhiying was always conceited, this was her first time in such a life-and-death fight, so even though she had the upper hand, she was still a little uneasy.
After all, Lord Tianlang was far more experienced on the battlefield, and as he was thinking, he suddenly pursed his lips and let out a loud howl, which sounded like the howl of a wolf.
When Xing Zhiying suddenly heard this sound, she couldn't help but feel shocked, and her sword movement finally slowed down by half a beat. Tianlang Zun was clearly in awe, and the bone sword took advantage of the situation and crashed down, hitting the spine of the Broken Jue sword.
This blow immediately made Xing Zhiying's right arm numb, the tiger's mouth almost saw blood, and the sword almost flew out of his hand.
Lord Tianlang had already made a plan and twisted the hilt of his sword. His bone sword is covered with concave and convex joints, and he is very good at locking the opponent's weapon. Previously, he did not dare to use it because he was afraid of the sharpness of the sword, but now that he has controlled the situation, he naturally has no scruples.
Xing Zhiying was originally not as strong as Tianlang Zun, but she couldn't recover from the blow just now, and she was already at the end of her strength.
Lord Tianlang was determined to win now, and immediately he heard Xing Zhiying scream, and the Broken Jue Sword was finally twisted out of his palm and flew several feet away.
Xing Zhiying released her sword, and the Heavenly Wolf Lord was waiting to take advantage of the victory to pursue him. Unexpectedly, at this time, several more arrows without feathers came towards him.
Lord Tianlang could only wave his sword to block, and at the same time shouted loudly: "What kind of hero is a sneak attack with a hidden weapon? You have the guts to fight me head-on!"
Huangfu Yingyanghun ignored him and shouted to Xing Zhiying: "What's wrong with Mao Ya's hair? Why don't you go grab the sword quickly?"
Xing Zhiying's face was burning, and she followed the instructions and jumped up to fly quickly. She looked at the right moment in mid-air and relaxed her jade arms lightly, so that she could easily catch the Broken Jue sword in her hand.
Lord Tianlang was repeatedly ruined by Huangfu Yingyang, and he finally became angry. Suddenly, he had a fierce look on his face and yelled angrily: "What a thief, you are so stubborn that you are in the way. I will kill you first!"
Amidst the roar, a pale white blade was seen rushing against the trend, and the sword was as sharp as claws and teeth. Every blow would definitely raise a dazzling crimson, and the fierce blood light completely enveloped Huangfu Yingyang!
Xing Zhiying did not expect that Huangfu Yingyang had no resistance and was instantly reduced to a piece of meat, ready to be slaughtered. At this moment, seeing that he seemed to have turned into a bloody man, he screamed out in shock and regret, and at the same time, Huo Di bullied himself and thrust his sword towards Lord Tianlang's vest.
Lord Tianlang did not dare to underestimate the enemy and quickly blocked Xing Zhiying's attack with a sword. Then he turned behind Huangfu Yingyang and put a sword on his neck. Then he shouted in a deep voice: "Nvwa, why don't you stop?"
Xing Zhiying threw herself into a trap and had no choice but to sheath her sword and retreat. Then she said angrily, "You are still a senior in the martial arts world. How could you do such a despicable act as taking someone hostage? Let Mr. Huangfu go now."
Lord Tianlang took a breath and said harshly: "Girls are born with a sharp tongue. It's not difficult to get me to let this thief go. As long as you obediently abandon your sword and admit defeat, and then compensate me for the wolf poop that died." enough."
Xing Zhiying gritted her silver teeth and said with a sigh of relief: "It's okay to admit defeat, but how will your wolf pay for it?"
Lord Tianlang rolled his eyes strangely and sneered: "The wolf can't afford to pay, but people can always afford to accompany me. For the sake of my daughter's beauty, you might as well be my wife for a year. "
Xing Zhiying was stunned, her face turned red and she said, "You! Beast! Don't even think about it!"
Lord Tianlang didn't feel dissatisfied, and still sneered: "It's okay if you don't agree. I'll kill this thieves first, and then I'll slowly manipulate you. I don't think it will be difficult for me to defeat you without him causing trouble."
Xing Zhiying knew that what Heavenly Wolf Lord said was true, and she felt a little inexplicable panic. Seeing this, Heavenly Wolf Lord became even more determined, and took the opportunity to shout: "What are you doing, little girl? Whether you agree or not depends entirely on your words. If you continue to hesitate, Hesitant, I have really taken action."
Xing Zhiying's face turned red and white. Seeing how ferocious the Heavenly Wolf Lord was, she was really afraid that he would kill him. She was at a loss for a moment, and her palms were already covered in cold sweat.
At this moment, Huangfu Yingyang's tired voice was suddenly heard: "Mao Yatou, please go, you don't need to worry about my life or death."
Seeing that Huangfu Yingyang could still speak, Xing Zhiying finally calmed down and said with concern: "Are you okay? After all, I owe you a favor, how can I leave you and walk away?"
Huangfu Yingyang coughed several times and said more and more despondently: "I'm afraid it won't work out. We are neither relatives nor friends, and you can't do anything for this wolf bastard for me, so you'd better run away for your life."
Xing Zhiying couldn't help but her eyes turned red, and she said with a choked voice: "No, ultimately this matter happened because of me. If I hadn't had a conflict with those wild wolves, how could you have ended up in this situation? What if? If something happens to you, I...I will definitely have a hard conscience for the rest of my life."
Huangfu Yingyang murmured softly and said with a wry smile: "It's rare that Mao Yatou still has some conscience, so why do you want to run away as soon as you see me? Could it be that when I rescued you that time, I also rescued Qiu Yuan? ?”
Xing Zhiying felt ashamed, lowered her head and murmured: "I...I am sorry for you, but I really never thought about anything...killing people and silencing them. After all, only if you are alive can I repay your great kindness."
Huangfu Yingyang sighed and said desolately: "Let's forget about repaying the favor. I am not the kind of person who wants to do favors for others, but there is still something I am not willing to accept. Alas... I'm afraid it will happen. I will never die with my eyes in peace.”
