Behind the Chengde Hall, and then passing through the long corridor, the two came to a courtyard.
Yang Lianting walked casually into a stone house on the west side of the courtyard, opened a secret door from the stone house, walked through a gloomy corridor, and turned a few turns.
Suddenly, the sky suddenly opened up, revealing a patch of skylight, followed by a burst of floral fragrance... red plums, green bamboos, green pines and cypresses, this is a small garden, an extremely exquisite small garden.
Several rockeries are piled up to form a path, which is surrounded by hundreds of flowers, vying for beauty and beauty.
Walking onto the path, I felt random but also had some expectations.
Regarding Dongfang Bubai, he still remembered that Ren Woxing, Xiang Wentian, Ren Yingying, Linghu Chong, Tong Baixiong and Shangguan Yun joined forces and were no match for him.
If Dongfang Bubai hadn't been distracted by Yang Lianting, maybe they would all have died in his hands.
How could he not look forward to such an opponent?
At this time, the path has reached the end. At the end is a small building. When you push the door and enter, a stronger fragrance of flowers hits your nostrils. There is a picture of a lady hanging in the room. There is a beautiful woman in the picture. There are two chairs covered with embroidered brocade cushions.
"Brother Lian, are you here? Who did you bring with you?"
There are two rooms in this room, and the sound came from the other room behind the cloud curtain.
The voice was high-pitched, but the voice was a little thick. It was a male voice, but it also seemed to be a female voice. But just hearing this voice made anyone's hands tremble.
Yang Lianting said in a trembling voice: "I...I brought...a friend to see you!"
The person behind the curtain said: "Only you can come here. I don't see anyone except you."
Yang Lianting said solemnly: "But...but I can't refuse him."
"No? Who is so brave?!"
The voice was coquettish and artificial. Zuan Yi really didn't want to hear such a voice, so he asked Yang Lianting, "Where is what I want?"
Yang Lianting trembled: "It's...inside!"
"Who are you? How dare you threaten my brother Lian?"
Under Xuanyuan's gaze, Yang Lianting lifted the cloud curtain and walked in, and Xuanyuan also stepped into the room.
There was a strong fragrance of powder and flowers in the room. There was a dressing table at the east end. Looking at the dressing table, Ren's eyes lit up and a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.
On the soft floor in the room, a man wearing pink clothes, with a resolute face but very soft eyes, looked at Yang Lianting; not only looking, but also lying in his arms at this moment.
Yang Lianting had already pounced on him, and as soon as he reached the soft floor, cold sweat dropped like rain.
Dongfang Bubai's face was very clean. Not only was it clean, there was even powder applied on it. His alluring face, alluring clothes, especially his 'gentleness' when he was lying on top of another man, the corners of his eyes started to twitch wherever he looked.
Dongfang Bubai was holding a silk handkerchief to wipe his sweat, and said gently: "Brother Lian, don't be afraid. I'm here. Why are you trembling all over? I'm here, don't be afraid!"
Yang Lianting finally regained some composure, looked at Dongfang Bubai and shouted angrily: "Send him away quickly, send him away before you can be intimate with me again."
"Yes Yes Yes!"
Dongfang Bubai smiled and said: "Don't be angry, I will send him away right away. It really hurts my heart when you do this."
He responded gently, and then carefully wiped away the little cold sweat on Yang Lianting's forehead... Ranran just looked at the pair of "stupid men and resentful women". At this time, his expression was not good-looking. Not only did he look bad, he The whole person is not feeling well.
Finally, Dongfang Bubai turned his head.
"Let me do it? Why didn't he come?"
Randomly said: "He is dead!"
Dongfang Bubai was surprised: "You want me to die?"
He nodded arbitrarily and said: "Yes, he is dead. I will kill him."
Dongfang Bubai was surprised again: "You killed him? You are not a person who lets me do what I want? Then who are you?"
"My surname is Ren Yi," said Yi Yi, "Yi Yi, Ren Hengzhi!"
Dongfang Bubai was surprised again: "Your surname is Ren too!"
Randomly said: "But I have nothing to do with Ren Woxing, he was just killed by me."
Dongfang Bubai looked at him and said nothing, but Yang Lianting shouted: "If you don't do it yet, kill him quickly."
Dongfang Bubai turned around and smiled: "Yes!"
The moment the word 'Yes' fell, a pink figure flashed... This flicker was not only fast, but also very mysterious. He had never seen how hard his body was, and he seemed to be riding the wind.
In the blink of an eye, the person has changed into seven or eight postures.
The sound of the wind suddenly died down, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of Ran Zhi's eyes. Dongfang Bubai made a move, using both hands at the same time to move like thunder, with the utmost simplicity and speed.
This kind of palm technique is enough to surprise any one, even his shocking thirteen movements cannot compare. Shi Duan Mian had no time to use it, so he used the Wanxiang Xingluo Shou.
Dongfang Bubai smacked his palm in, and waves of palm shadows appeared, and when he opened his hands, everything seemed to be like a forest.
The shadows of the palms are intertwined, Dongfang Bubai's palms are fast and sharp, one palm after another, and any palm movement is as complex as stars, as fast as flying light, just one palm after another.
In an instant, there was a burst of energy, and the cloud curtain was torn into pieces by the strong wind. With a "peng" sound, the two of them retreated.
Dongfang Invincible returned to weakness, while Anyi took seven steps back.
Once they fought, he already felt that he was outmatched by his internal strength. If Wanxiang Xingluo's hand hadn't been able to absorb energy, he would have been knocked away by its palm.
Dongfang Bubai said in surprise: "What a powerful palm technique."
Ranran smiled and said, "I underestimated you."
Dongfang Bubai sighed: "What a powerful person, but you offended Brother Lian, so you must die."
A red shadow flashed, silver light suddenly appeared, and more than ten silver needles came through the air.
He made a sudden move, raised his hand and pointed out, moving his fingers like the wind, flicking out quickly... During the burst of light, the flying finger power was endless, and only "ding ding ding ding ding..." was heard softly. , a faint and weak sound.
There was a burst of light and death, and all the silver needles fell.
Dongfang Bubai was already approaching, silver light flashed between his two fingers, and he stabbed one eye with two fingers.
He floats back and forth at will, his body looks like a ghost, coming and going, disappearing like a wisp of light smoke.
But Dongfang Bubai's attack was indeed not even half a minute too slow. In other words, it was as fast as lightning or thunder, and there was no warning. The needle he thrust out went straight after the person.
The two of them arrived outside the house one after the other.
Being chased by Dongfang Bubai, it was difficult for him to use martial arts. With such speed and luck, it seemed that any move he made would fail. This was not shocking, but it was really frightening to any one.
So, finally, he drew the sword at will... It was the index finger and the sword finger!
The situation began to change a little, and some changes also occurred.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, so confident, so proud, and so arrogant... Dongfang Bubai looked a little stunned, a little confused, and a little puzzled.
Then the sword thrust out from an incredible angle, and it was also an incredible thrust; the sharpness contained a great sense of silence, it seemed very slow, but in fact it was as fast as lightning!
The two of them each stabbed each other, and the trace was close to one move to determine life and death. Who lived and who died depended on who made the killing move first.
However, this seemed to be a dead end, but Dongfang Bubai turned around and avoided it.
Because he knew that although the "sword" of any one was behind him, it could arrive first, so he immediately avoided it in surprise.
His figure folded, and his will also folded at the same time. The sword caught up with him again, too quickly and too gently.
Such a light, soft, and graceful sword, Dongfang Bubai didn't know how to resist it for a moment.
He had no choice but to retreat, but when he retreated again, the arbitrary 'sword' changed... It became faster, more strange, more stunning, and more beautiful.
Flawless and flawless, the beauty is heart-stirring, heart-breaking and trance-inducing!
If the last moment was unstoppable and invincible, but he could still retreat, evade, and hide...
At that next moment, there was no way to evade, hide, or retreat. One sword already contained the essence of all the changes in the swordsmanship. The sword seemed to have reached its limit, to the extreme.
This is a terrible sword, a sword even more terrible than terrible!
After the sword thrust out, any figure stopped.
And Dongfang Bubai flew five feet away, then looked at Xuanyuan in disbelief... without speaking, without saying a word, he turned around and walked towards the elegant small building.
