Chapter 1309: 1309
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"Death!"
"Send you to heaven!"
Ling zhantian and Hong Putian are both cold-blooded and full of murderous looks. Their whole body strength is breaking out. They don't have any hands, but they plan to kill song Yan here.
In the opposite box, nangongyue suddenly gets up and stares at the void in front of her. Even a dandy shrugs, because they all see that song Yan has reached a very dangerous situation, and may die in the next moment.
And beigongshang saw this scene, the corner of his mouth finally showed a smile, just a little regret in his heart, this boy died like this.
"Ha ha, it's interesting at last. It's worth taking out some real skills!"
At this time, song Yan, who was in a desperate situation, suddenly laughed, and the ordinary spirit sword in his hand suddenly burst into a mysterious atmosphere of Indescribability, which immediately spread out, resolving the stagnant void and affecting the Qi and momentum of Ling zhantian and Hong Putian.
"Boom!"
The attack of the two men was suddenly blocked by something, and they could not move in half an inch at the first ten centimeters of song Yan's body.
No day!!!
The first move of breaking the heaven sword!
Sword Qi, endless sword Qi derived from the void, is overwhelming and dense. Each sword Qi emits a terrible breath, and each breath can make the common body tremble.
"Back!"
Ling zhantian was so popular that his figure seemed to be backed up by an invisible big hand. Hong Putian rose to the sky directly, intending to break through the roof and escape. As for the other two guards, he took Bei Gongshang and flew out of the window.
"Late!"
Song Yan gently spits out two words. There are hundreds of sword Qi around Hong Po Tian and Ling Zhan Tian.
Every sword Qi is like the beginning of combination.
Hundreds of sword Qi rush to kill, just like counting the early days of lilies.
"BAM BAM bam!"
The two men madly infused Zhenyuan into the tiger king's armor, hoping to block those horrible sword Qi, and at the same time, they waved their weapons to block the sword Qi.
Just as the raindrops hit the plantains, the swords continuously bombard their bodies.
It only lasted for less than half a second.
With the sound of "poof", the tiger king armor can no longer bear the blow. The light is dim and broken. More swords are shot in the air. In a moment, they will shoot the two into hedgehogs in the middle.
"Boom! Boom! "
At the next moment, the eyes in the middle of the two figures began to slack off. Then, the body fell to the ground, and a lot of blood flowed out of them.
"Dead?"
"Ling zhantian and Hong potian died like this?"
Some of the monks who have been spying on the war situation and seeing the two fallen to the ground feel unacceptable. It's too incredible to kill the two in one move in the middle of a distracted period.
"Hahaha, I've made up my mind. Song Yan is a friend. I've made up my mind!" Stupefied nangongyue suddenly burst out laughing.
When they heard his laughter, the dandies with their mouths wide open returned to their senses.
But they still have a kind of inexplicable shock in their eyes.
In a small tea house.
Murong Hongdou felt the amazing sword Qi from Zixian Pavilion, and his face turned white: "Grandpa, what happened in Zixian Pavilion, is Gongzi song OK?"
"He has a fart. He killed the two bodies in the middle of the match!" The old man didn't have a good temper. He scolded song Yan abnormal in his heart. It seems that the old man didn't have such abnormal behavior when he was young. Where did this boy come from?
In Zixian Pavilion.
Song Yan glanced at the bodies of the two men, reached for their weapons and storage rings, stepped out of the window, hovered in the air, and smiled at the North Palace hundreds of meters away.
"Mr. Beigong, do you want to continue?"
Smell speech, already restored to normal, beigongshang's cheek is first blue, then red, then iron green, so on and on, it looks quite interesting, just like the face changing in Sichuan Opera.
"Childe, this man's strength is unfathomable. I'm afraid we are not his opponents!" Thunderobot's guard preached.
"Yes, you are a porcelain. He is a rotten stone. There is no need to fight him. Today, there are means to deal with him!" Another guard also sent a message to admonish them. They were afraid that beigongshang would continue to order them to fight with song Yan.
Although they are the guards of beigongshang, they don't want the name of beigongshang's order, so it's better not to do it.
Beigongshang stares at them coldly, which makes their hearts tighten. However, beigongshang doesn't give them an order to song Yan at last.
He is not a fool. Even Ling zhantian and Hong Putian are not song Yan's opponents. The two guards around him are definitely not his opponents. Therefore, he is the one who continues to fight and loses face.
"Very good song Yan, you are the first one to let my son suffer. I remember the kindness. Let's go!"As soon as the voice fell, beigongshang turned into a streamer, and the two guards also turned into streamers.
"Ha ha, I didn't expect that there was a time for beigongshang to recognize him. Brother song, I admire him!" Nangong moon flew out of the opposite teahouse, smiling and congratulating song Yan.
"I've met brother Nangong!" Song Yan smiled and hugged each other!
"Brother song, I have a few friends who want to know you. Do you want to see brother song?" Nangong Yue said again.
"Good!"
Song Yan didn't refuse. He followed nangongyue to a luxurious box in a restaurant.
There were already seven people waiting in the box.
Seeing the arrival of song Yan, the seven people all stood up to welcome him.
"Brother song, this is Dongfang yubai, the third senior of Dongfang general's family. This is Lu Hao, the youngest son of Lu Yu's historian. This is Xing Wuji, the youngest grandson of Xing Shang's calligrapher. This is Zhou Po, the second son of Zhou Shilang's family..."
Nangong yue11 introduced song Yan. These seven people are the sons or grandsons of the court ministers. They all have extraordinary origins. In short, they are a group of dandies.
As for Nangong Yue himself, his father was the general of the dynasty, and Nangong was invincible.
Because there was no war in the Zhou Dynasty for a long time, the power of the general army was not as good as that of the northern palace, and Dongfang yubai's father happened to be the invincible Deputy General of the southern palace.
Although this group of dandies are usually arrogant and have higher eyes than the top, it doesn't mean that their IQ is weak. Therefore, they are quite enthusiastic about song Yan and don't take the dandy airs at all.
Song Yan is not that kind of fake high-ranking person either. In addition, he has mixed several worlds and never met anyone, so he soon became one with Nangong Yue and others.
The meal lasted more than two hours, and the sky darkened.
"It's the end of the game here, or shall we go to the star picking tower and continue to drink?" Dongfang yubai suggested.
The star picking tower is one of the top ten brothels in the capital.
Although it's the brothel, not everyone can go in. Therefore, hearing the introduction of Oriental jade cypress to the star picking tower, song Yan also has a lot of interest, so they meet.
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"Death!"
"Send you to heaven!"
Ling zhantian and Hong Putian are both cold-blooded and full of murderous looks. Their whole body strength is breaking out. They don't have any hands, but they plan to kill song Yan here.
In the opposite box, nangongyue suddenly gets up and stares at the void in front of her. Even a dandy shrugs, because they all see that song Yan has reached a very dangerous situation, and may die in the next moment.
And beigongshang saw this scene, the corner of his mouth finally showed a smile, just a little regret in his heart, this boy died like this.
"Ha ha, it's interesting at last. It's worth taking out some real skills!"
At this time, song Yan, who was in a desperate situation, suddenly laughed, and the ordinary spirit sword in his hand suddenly burst into a mysterious atmosphere of Indescribability, which immediately spread out, resolving the stagnant void and affecting the Qi and momentum of Ling zhantian and Hong Putian.
"Boom!"
The attack of the two men was suddenly blocked by something, and they could not move in half an inch at the first ten centimeters of song Yan's body.
No day!!!
The first move of breaking the heaven sword!
Sword Qi, endless sword Qi derived from the void, is overwhelming and dense. Each sword Qi emits a terrible breath, and each breath can make the common body tremble.
"Back!"
Ling zhantian was so popular that his figure seemed to be backed up by an invisible big hand. Hong Putian rose to the sky directly, intending to break through the roof and escape. As for the other two guards, he took Bei Gongshang and flew out of the window.
"Late!"
Song Yan gently spits out two words. There are hundreds of sword Qi around Hong Po Tian and Ling Zhan Tian.
Every sword Qi is like the beginning of combination.
Hundreds of sword Qi rush to kill, just like counting the early days of lilies.
"BAM BAM bam!"
The two men madly infused Zhenyuan into the tiger king's armor, hoping to block those horrible sword Qi, and at the same time, they waved their weapons to block the sword Qi.
Just as the raindrops hit the plantains, the swords continuously bombard their bodies.
It only lasted for less than half a second.
With the sound of "poof", the tiger king armor can no longer bear the blow. The light is dim and broken. More swords are shot in the air. In a moment, they will shoot the two into hedgehogs in the middle.
"Boom! Boom! "
At the next moment, the eyes in the middle of the two figures began to slack off. Then, the body fell to the ground, and a lot of blood flowed out of them.
"Dead?"
"Ling zhantian and Hong potian died like this?"
Some of the monks who have been spying on the war situation and seeing the two fallen to the ground feel unacceptable. It's too incredible to kill the two in one move in the middle of a distracted period.
"Hahaha, I've made up my mind. Song Yan is a friend. I've made up my mind!" Stupefied nangongyue suddenly burst out laughing.
When they heard his laughter, the dandies with their mouths wide open returned to their senses.
But they still have a kind of inexplicable shock in their eyes.
In a small tea house.
Murong Hongdou felt the amazing sword Qi from Zixian Pavilion, and his face turned white: "Grandpa, what happened in Zixian Pavilion, is Gongzi song OK?"
"He has a fart. He killed the two bodies in the middle of the match!" The old man didn't have a good temper. He scolded song Yan abnormal in his heart. It seems that the old man didn't have such abnormal behavior when he was young. Where did this boy come from?
In Zixian Pavilion.
Song Yan glanced at the bodies of the two men, reached for their weapons and storage rings, stepped out of the window, hovered in the air, and smiled at the North Palace hundreds of meters away.
"Mr. Beigong, do you want to continue?"
Smell speech, already restored to normal, beigongshang's cheek is first blue, then red, then iron green, so on and on, it looks quite interesting, just like the face changing in Sichuan Opera.
"Childe, this man's strength is unfathomable. I'm afraid we are not his opponents!" Thunderobot's guard preached.
"Yes, you are a porcelain. He is a rotten stone. There is no need to fight him. Today, there are means to deal with him!" Another guard also sent a message to admonish them. They were afraid that beigongshang would continue to order them to fight with song Yan.
Although they are the guards of beigongshang, they don't want the name of beigongshang's order, so it's better not to do it.
Beigongshang stares at them coldly, which makes their hearts tighten. However, beigongshang doesn't give them an order to song Yan at last.
He is not a fool. Even Ling zhantian and Hong Putian are not song Yan's opponents. The two guards around him are definitely not his opponents. Therefore, he is the one who continues to fight and loses face.
"Very good song Yan, you are the first one to let my son suffer. I remember the kindness. Let's go!"As soon as the voice fell, beigongshang turned into a streamer, and the two guards also turned into streamers.
"Ha ha, I didn't expect that there was a time for beigongshang to recognize him. Brother song, I admire him!" Nangong moon flew out of the opposite teahouse, smiling and congratulating song Yan.
"I've met brother Nangong!" Song Yan smiled and hugged each other!
"Brother song, I have a few friends who want to know you. Do you want to see brother song?" Nangong Yue said again.
"Good!"
Song Yan didn't refuse. He followed nangongyue to a luxurious box in a restaurant.
There were already seven people waiting in the box.
Seeing the arrival of song Yan, the seven people all stood up to welcome him.
"Brother song, this is Dongfang yubai, the third senior of Dongfang general's family. This is Lu Hao, the youngest son of Lu Yu's historian. This is Xing Wuji, the youngest grandson of Xing Shang's calligrapher. This is Zhou Po, the second son of Zhou Shilang's family..."
Nangong yue11 introduced song Yan. These seven people are the sons or grandsons of the court ministers. They all have extraordinary origins. In short, they are a group of dandies.
As for Nangong Yue himself, his father was the general of the dynasty, and Nangong was invincible.
Because there was no war in the Zhou Dynasty for a long time, the power of the general army was not as good as that of the northern palace, and Dongfang yubai's father happened to be the invincible Deputy General of the southern palace.
Although this group of dandies are usually arrogant and have higher eyes than the top, it doesn't mean that their IQ is weak. Therefore, they are quite enthusiastic about song Yan and don't take the dandy airs at all.
Song Yan is not that kind of fake high-ranking person either. In addition, he has mixed several worlds and never met anyone, so he soon became one with Nangong Yue and others.
The meal lasted more than two hours, and the sky darkened.
"It's the end of the game here, or shall we go to the star picking tower and continue to drink?" Dongfang yubai suggested.
The star picking tower is one of the top ten brothels in the capital.
Although it's the brothel, not everyone can go in. Therefore, hearing the introduction of Oriental jade cypress to the star picking tower, song Yan also has a lot of interest, so they meet.
[author's extraneous remarks]: second, thanks for the reward from [account also]
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"Death!" "Send you to heaven!" Ling zhantian and Hong Putian are both cold-blooded and full of murderous looks. Their whole body strength is breaking out. They don't have any hands, but they plan to kill song Yan here. In the opposite box, nangongyue suddenly gets up and stares at the void in front of her. Even a dandy shrugs, because they all see that song Yan has reached a very dangerous situation, and may die in the next moment. And beigongshang saw this scene, the corner of his mouth finally showed a smile, just a little regret in his heart, this boy died like this. "Ha ha, it's interesting at last. It's worth taking out some real skills!" At this time, song Yan, who was in a desperate situation, suddenly laughed, and the ordinary spirit sword in his hand suddenly burst into a mysterious atmosphere of Indescribability, which immediately spread out, resolving the stagnant void and affecting the Qi and momentum of Ling zhantian and Hong Putian. "Boom!" The attack of the two men was suddenly blocked by something, and they could not move in half an inch at the first ten centimeters of song Yan's body. No day!!! The first move of breaking the heaven sword! Sword Qi, endless sword Qi derived from the void, is overwhelming and dense. Each sword Qi emits a terrible breath, and each breath can make the common body tremble. "Back!" Ling zhantian was so popular that his figure seemed to be backed up by an invisible big hand. Hong Putian rose to the sky directly, intending to break through the roof and escape. As for the other two guards, he took Bei Gongshang and flew out of the window. "Late!" Song Yan gently spits out two words. There are hundreds of sword Qi around Hong Po Tian and Ling Zhan Tian. Every sword Qi is like the beginning of combination. Hundreds of sword Qi rush to kill, just like counting the early days of lilies. "BAM BAM bam!" The two men madly infused Zhenyuan into the tiger king's armor, hoping to block those horrible sword Qi, and at the same time, they waved their weapons to block the sword Qi. Just as the raindrops hit the plantains, the swords continuously bombard their bodies. It only lasted for less than half a second. With the sound of "poof", the tiger king armor can no longer bear the blow. The light is dim and broken. More swords are shot in the air. In a moment, they will shoot the two into hedgehogs in the middle. "Boom! Boom! " At the next moment, the eyes in the middle of the two figures began to slack off. Then, the body fell to the ground, and a lot of blood flowed out of them. "Dead?" "Ling zhantian and Hong potian died like this?" Some of the monks who have been spying on the war situation and seeing the two fallen to the ground feel unacceptable. It's too incredible to kill the two in one move in the middle of a distracted period. "Hahaha, I've made up my mind. Song Yan is a friend. I've made up my mind!" Stupefied nangongyue suddenly burst out laughing. When they heard his laughter, the dandies with their mouths wide open returned to their senses. But they still have a kind of inexplicable shock in their eyes. In a small tea house. Murong Hongdou felt the amazing sword Qi from Zixian Pavilion, and his face turned white: "Grandpa, what happened in Zixian Pavilion, is Gongzi song OK?" "He has a fart. He killed the two bodies in the middle of the match!" The old man didn't have a good temper. He scolded song Yan abnormal in his heart. It seems that the old man didn't have such abnormal behavior when he was young. Where did this boy come from? In Zixian Pavilion. Song Yan glanced at the bodies of the two men, reached for their weapons and storage rings, stepped out of the window, hovered in the air, and smiled at the North Palace hundreds of meters away. "Mr. Beigong, do you want to continue?" Smell speech, already restored to normal, beigongshang's cheek is first blue, then red, then iron green, so on and on, it looks quite interesting, just like the face changing in Sichuan Opera. "Childe, this man's strength is unfathomable. I'm afraid we are not his opponents!" Thunderobot's guard preached. "Yes, you are a porcelain. He is a rotten stone. There is no need to fight him. Today, there are means to deal with him!" Another guard also sent a message to admonish them. They were afraid that beigongshang would continue to order them to fight with song Yan. Although they are the guards of beigongshang, they don't want the name of beigongshang's order, so it's better not to do it. Beigongshang stares at them coldly, which makes their hearts tighten. However, beigongshang doesn't give them an order to song Yan at last. He is not a fool. Even Ling zhantian and Hong Putian are not song Yan's opponents. The two guards around him are definitely not his opponents. Therefore, he is the one who continues to fight and loses face. "Very good song Yan, you are the first one to let my son suffer. I remember the kindness. Let's go!"As soon as the voice fell, beigongshang turned into a streamer, and the two guards also turned into streamers. "Ha ha, I didn't expect that there was a time for beigongshang to recognize him. Brother song, I admire him!" Nangong moon flew out of the opposite teahouse, smiling and congratulating song Yan. "I've met brother Nangong!" Song Yan smiled and hugged each other! "Brother song, I have a few friends who want to know you. Do you want to see brother song?" Nangong Yue said again. "Good!" Song Yan didn't refuse. He followed nangongyue to a luxurious box in a restaurant. There were already seven people waiting in the box. Seeing the arrival of song Yan, the seven people all stood up to welcome him. "Brother song, this is Dongfang yubai, the third senior of Dongfang general's family. This is Lu Hao, the youngest son of Lu Yu's historian. This is Xing Wuji, the youngest grandson of Xing Shang's calligrapher. This is Zhou Po, the second son of Zhou Shilang's family..." Nangong yue11 introduced song Yan. These seven people are the sons or grandsons of the court ministers. They all have extraordinary origins. In short, they are a group of dandies. As for Nangong Yue himself, his father was the general of the dynasty, and Nangong was invincible. Because there was no war in the Zhou Dynasty for a long time, the power of the general army was not as good as that of the northern palace, and Dongfang yubai's father happened to be the invincible Deputy General of the southern palace. Although this group of dandies are usually arrogant and have higher eyes than the top, it doesn't mean that their IQ is weak. Therefore, they are quite enthusiastic about song Yan and don't take the dandy airs at all. Song Yan is not that kind of fake high-ranking person either. In addition, he has mixed several worlds and never met anyone, so he soon became one with Nangong Yue and others. The meal lasted more than two hours, and the sky darkened. "It's the end of the game here, or shall we go to the star picking tower and continue to drink?" Dongfang yubai suggested. The star picking tower is one of the top ten brothels in the capital. Although it's the brothel, not everyone can go in. Therefore, hearing the introduction of Oriental jade cypress to the star picking tower, song Yan also has a lot of interest, so they meet. author's extraneous remarks: second, thanks for the reward from account also to update and read the correct novels as soon as possible. Please visit our website to read the latest novels!
