"There is still nothing lacking in life." Zi Meng said lightly, "Our Matriarch Palace will not make life difficult for our guests." The implication is that Bai Nianling's mood is beyond the control of the Matriarch Palace .
Chen Huanyu was slightly taken aback, but didn't ask any more questions. He thought he could probably guess why Bai Nianling didn't give the knife to him personally, but passed through Zi Meng's hand. But Zi Meng is not ignorant of this good knife, so it can be seen that he is also interested in Bai Nianling's matter, he looked at Zi Meng without saying a word for a long time.
"Aren't you going to try the knife? Today is a great opportunity." Zi Meng turned the jade Xiao in his hand, intending to start a fight.
Chen Huanyuping picked up the knife, and stretched out his other hand to pull it out. He thought it was a very common and simple matter, but he found that he couldn't pull the knife out no matter what, so he increased his internal strength The palm of his hand, but the results showed that no matter how much force he used, no matter how much internal force he applied, he couldn't open the knife, and the scabbard remained motionless on the knife.
Zimeng was also surprised when he saw this, he had never opened the knife before, so he didn't know that the knife could not be opened. Is it because the knife has been sleeping underground for a hundred years, so it can't be opened because of the embroidered spots in the knife? But it doesn't make sense, not to mention that there is no embroidery at all on the knife, but if there is embroidery in it, Chen Huanyu's skill can't even move this embroidery
"It seems that I have nothing to do with this knife." Chen Huanyu laughed
Zimeng suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said: "Xiao Nian once said that this Cloud Broken Knife has a bird-shaped knife soul. Does it mean that the knife can only be opened when the body and soul are united? Xiao Nian said that she I have always felt that the soul of the sword is above Nanrong Mountain Villa, you should take the sword back, since Xiao Nianling said that the sword is yours, it must be yours, and sooner or later you will be able to open it."
Bird-shaped sword soul? Chen Huanyu subconsciously touched the amber-like jade hanging around his neck. Well, he had to admit that the jade was slightly warming at this time. Could it be that he really sensed the Broken Cloud Knife in his hand
"How did she get this knife?" Chen Huanyu asked suddenly
Zimeng didn't want to tell him the origin of this knife, he pointed at Yuxiao: "We talked too much, have we forgotten today's business?"
A long time ago, when the two met and fought for the first time, Chen Huanyu was at a disadvantage. However, after these days, Chen Huanyu obtained the Broken Cloud Art and practiced diligently. It is really hard to say whether he will win or lose this time. !
Chen Huanyu put down the peerless knife that couldn't be opened for the time being, and he stretched out his hand to hold the knife on his back tightly. When Zimeng rushed over, he closed his eyes and didn't look at Zimeng's moves. I only heard the wind whistling past my ears, bringing with it a sharp piercing sound, although it wasn't a killer move, it used Zimeng's full strength!
Chen Huanyu pulled out the saber violently, the sound of the saber was resounding, sparks of various colors were rubbed against the shadow of the saber as it walked away. There was no murderous intent pervading Tingfengya, on the contrary a strange excitement bloomed in the hearts of the two of them inexplicably.
After the two moves were connected, the two exchanged their positions, with their backs facing their opponents. Chen Huanyu lowered his sword, and when he opened his eyes, there was a smile in his eyes.
And Zimeng was holding his jade flute vertically, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth was self-evident.
"Sure enough, I have improved a lot." Zi Meng turned his head and smiled lightly, originally wanted to add: in the future, he will definitely become the second Zhan Ling. But he swallowed this sentence, and he always felt that it was better not to say it. Zimeng was happy not only because Chen Huanyu attached great importance to this competition and practiced diligently, but also because he hadn't met such an opponent for a long time.
And Chen Huanyu was happy because Zimeng didn't give in to him because of other factors, they all fought with strength without any fraud. And it is really rare for him to meet such a well-matched opponent. The hero sees the same thing, they couldn't help getting closer to each other because of this fight, although they didn't say it clearly, it can be seen from the smiling eyes of the two.
"Thank you for the compliment, I will try my best." Chen Huanyu picked up the knife, his light smile reflected on the shiny blade. The jade flute that Zimeng was turning paused for a moment, his eyes fixed, and he smiled, "Very good."
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Ting Fengya fought brilliantly, but Bai Nianling's condition was not very good.
When she woke up again, she found herself tied to a cross, surrounded by darkness, she no longer felt weak, it seemed that Lin Ruoxi gave her the antidote. But she couldn't break free from the cross, and she slowly saw something after her vision got used to the darkness here. It turned out that this was a dungeon-like place, but there was no one here. There wasn't even a guard for her.
Bai Nianling didn't think it was in the dungeon of Nanrong Villa, Nanrong Jinpeng was not that bold. And after thinking about it for a while, he knew that Nanrong Jinpeng definitely did this without telling his father, so there was absolutely no way he was in Nanrong Villa. It's just that she didn't want to think deeply about what Nanrong Jinpeng wanted to do when he arrested her. She just wanted to avenge his intimidation at the beginning. Bai Nianling closed his eyes contemptuously.
What she really can't let go of now is the two people on Tingfengya. She doesn't know what the result of the two people's competition today is, whether there will be any accidents, and she doesn't know what Chen Huanyu will do after he gets the Broken Cloud Knife.
"Are you awake?" Nanrong Jinpeng slowly stepped into the prison with the clang of unlocking the lock, even though the prison was dark, Bai Nianling could still see the treacherous smile on his face.
"Why? The eldest son of Nanrong is not afraid of the darkness of this dungeon now? Are you afraid that ghosts and the like will come to catch you?" Bai Nianling sneered at him with the past, "It seems that the eldest son has really improved, and now he is not afraid of the dark anymore. .It's really worth celebrating... "
"Crack!" Before Bai Nianling finished speaking, Nanrong Jinpeng's hand came over. He hated the thing that Bai Nianling made him kneel down in the dungeon in order to save his life, and satirized him so much. It was his most embarrassing appearance that was actually seen by Bai Nianling, a witch. This was a shame to Nanrong Jinpeng.
The corner of Bai Nianling's mouth was covered with blood when he slapped it down. If he held the lamp in his palm, he could see the five red fingers on her face clearly. Bai Nianling's hand tightened slightly, and sooner or later, this palm will be doubled back. If she hadn't been tied to the cross by Wuhuada, she would have wanted to get it back right now, no, interest would have to be added.
"What? Master Nanrong is so capable?" Bai Nianling looked at him coldly. She was not afraid that Nanrong Jinpeng would use some nasty tricks against her. In short, in her opinion, Nanrong Jinpeng without Lin Ruoxi Peng couldn't beat her, so what if she was tied up
"It seems that the eldest son forgot who saved you in the dungeon regardless of past suspicions." Bai Nianling wanted to bring up the past that made Nanrong Jinpeng heartbroken, "If the eldest son was a man, how could he treat his life-saving like this? Benefactor? Sure enough, you are just a bully who bullies the good and fears the evil, otherwise, how could you have knelt down to me so easily, and still like that... "
Nanrong Jinpeng didn't slap her again this time, instead, he took a step forward and pinched her chin fiercely, looking at her coldly and contemptuously: "Do you really want to know if I'm a man or a beast?" ?”
Bai Nianling's eyes narrowed, not knowing what he meant by that. Nanrong Jinpeng sneered and said: "Do you think that if you use the past to force me, I can kill you with two punches and three palms, and set you free? Or do you really want to test whether I am a man?"
"What do you want to do?" Bai Nianling's heart was suddenly raised high. She didn't expect Nanrong Jinpeng to be so shameless. Seeing Nanrong Jinpeng reaching out to pull her coat, she frowned, "Don't forget What did Ruoxi do for you, are you worthy of her?"
"A demon girl, do you think I'm really interested in you?" Nan Rong Jinpeng unceremoniously tore off her coat, revealing the pink middle coat, and Nan Rong Jinpeng looked at the three guards at the prison door. Subordinate, "But I think they should be interested."