Blue Bridge is Magu Mountain reached at sunset.

He saw Hua Yuxi standing on the mountain overlooking the distance, but Zhang Zhongjie beat him to it and did not have the chance to meet Hua Yuxi.

Later, he followed Hua Yuxi and Zhang Zhongjie all the way into the camp. Because the soldiers in Chushui City focused on Zhang Zhongjie, who was walking side by side with their goddess, they did not notice that there was another uninvited guest.

Lan Qiao hid in the corner outside the tent, eavesdropping on the conversation between Hua and Zhang. Until the two finally fell into a confrontation, and guessed the reason for their dilemma, he decisively entered the tent through the curtain, breaking the subtle relationship between the two.

deadlock.

He originally wanted to pretend to be rude and force Hua Yuxi to leave first and move to a safe place, but Hua Yuxi insisted on not leaving, so he had to persuade him gently: "Don't worry, I have another adventure during this period, so I can deal with him alone."

It’s not a problem, but if you stay in the tent, it will distract me, and I’m afraid I might accidentally injure you if I use my full strength. You’d better go out and wait for me, be good.”

As soon as Lan Qiao said "good", Hua Yuxi blushed immediately, and then nodded like a docile little sheep. Instead of telling him to "be careful", she said "I'll wait for you" and left the tent behind the curtain.

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After she left, Lan Qiao felt reassured. He slowly unsheathed his sword and pointed at Zhang Zhongjie, who was less than five steps away, and said, "It's time to settle the old and new scores between us today."

Zhang Zhongjie said leisurely: "Do you still remember the first time you attacked me secretly on the backstage of Ling'er Bamboo House? You had such a huge advantage at that time, but in the end I was still able to kill you, and I had to rely on my ladies to save you.

I’ve lost all my face, I really don’t know what else Ling’er sees in you.”

Although Lan Qiao knew that he wanted to anger her, when he heard him mention the scandals of the past and heard the word "Ling'er" come out of his mouth, he still couldn't help but tremble with anger.

"Forget it, since you insist on settling the score, let me play with you." Zhang Zhongjie clapped his hands and said, "This place is so narrow, so I will leave it empty-handed, so as not to be like Brother Lan, who is tied up and unable to move."

His arms were spread wide and his legs were propped on the ground, exuding both a compelling momentum and an air of elegance.

Only then did Lan Qiao realize that the Four Symbols Wuji was not purely an internal skill to gather true energy, but a mysterious martial arts that combined footwork, body skills and moves. No wonder Duanmu Nanfei, a master of the Song Dynasty, could become a great master with this skill.

One of the top three masters in the world.

As early as in the Goddess Building in the capital, Lan Qiao had already experienced the power of Four Symbols Wuji. The user can shoot the true energy threads with ten fingers, weave layers of air nets around the enemy like a cloth, and can change them at will.

It forms a wall of air, a mass of air, etc., causing the enemy to be manipulated by the powerful infuriating energy of the practitioner, and ultimately unable to escape death.

Zhang Zhongjie originally planned to bind Hua Yuxi's throat with Qi threads. At this time, his opponent switched to Lan Qiao and repeated his old trick, using his ten fingers to send Qi threads around Hua Yuxi's small octagonal tent.

It's like a fishing net made of air that is constantly tightening. Once Lan Qiao is caught in the net, it is very difficult to break free. The more he struggles, the tighter the air net becomes. In the end, he can only be at the mercy of Zhang Zhongjie.

But this was not the first time that Lan Qiao faced Zhang Zhongjie's Four Symbols Wuji. On the contrary, Zhang Zhongjie still knew nothing about his newly learned sword technique of "Wanghai Tide".

As long as he makes good use of this, he will have a chance to defeat Zhang Zhongjie, his "destined enemy".

A smile escaped from the corner of Lan Qiao's mouth, and he suddenly shouted: "Watch the move!"

The flowing light sword comes out.

It is not any of the Eight-Style Wanghaichao Sword Technique, but it is still one of the signature sword moves of the Nine-Style Breaking Dawn Sword Technique, Xia Man Dongfang.

With the blue bridge as the center, the continuous sword light forms an impeccable ball of light. The sword energy shoots out from all angles, like millions of fine needles, piercing the air thread nodes of Zhang Zhongjie's air net in all directions.

Prevent the air net from approaching him.

"Chi chi" sounds were heard continuously, and Zhang Zhongjie's tiger body trembled slightly, as if all the millions of sword energy from Lan Qiao were hitting him.

Although he was surprised by Lan Qiao's "foolproof" sword-drawing accuracy, Zhang Zhongjie was not surprised but happy. He thought that if you use scattering to fight scattering like this, how can you beat me with my Four Symbols Wuji?

What he didn't know was that although Lan Qiao used the Xia Man Dongfang, which was the most energy-consuming among the Nine Breaking Dawn Movements, he used himself as a chariot according to the techniques of Xu Jin Shi Fang, and his sword energy came out from the sky and the earth.

The energy entering is like the endless circulation of the vitality of heaven and earth inside and outside the bellows, without much loss of its own true energy.

Zhang Zhongjie kept changing the shape of the air net, causing Lan Qiao to emit more sword energy. When he thought that most of Lan Qiao's internal energy had been consumed, he suddenly screamed, and after a few unsteady feints, he stepped forward and grabbed the sword with lightning speed.

Go to the left side of the blue bridge and slash with your left hand.

This move may seem unremarkable, but the sharpness of its palm and the richness of its inner strength make it irresistible for all three armies to break into trouble. No matter who is the first to bear the attack, they have no choice but to retreat temporarily.

An even more shocking thing happened to Lan Qiao. He actually closed his eyes and felt the changing field flow in the tent purely with his skin. He quickly moved half a step sideways, and the thousands of sword shadows all over the east merged into one.

If Ruo shot out like a prophet, he was the first to meet Zhang Zhongjie's earth-shattering clap.

This is the "Tianliu Style" among the eight styles of looking at the sea tide. The small octagonal tent that Hua Yuxi wears coincides with the direction of the Bagua. He is standing in the dry position at the entrance of the tent, with a little skylight coming in from outside the tent behind him.

The sword and fresh air are very helpful to the energy in his body, so when he strikes it, it seems to be a sword that can change the color of the world.

Zhang Zhongjie's mind was so shaken that he didn't dare to attack Lan Qiao's edge. He changed his steps again and tried to avoid Lan Qiao's sword light. But at the moment when he avoided the sword and moved sideways, Lan Qiao clearly grasped Zhang Zhongjie's entire aura.

The center of gravity was shifting along with his movement, so he simply kept his eyes closed, not to be confused by his footwork. The sky flow style changed to the undercurrent style, the sword energy was not released, and the whole body's true energy was completely concentrated on the blade of the flowing light sword.

On the other side, the strange radiance suddenly flourished, and Zhang Zhongjie, who was hiding in the octagonal tent, was forced to fight from the direction of the position.

After this change, Zhang Zhongjie's originally powerful moves now seemed mediocre, but he had no way to retreat and still had to bite the bullet and take Lan Qiao's move.

"boom"!

As the swords and palms clashed, Zhang Zhongjie grunted and stepped back, as if he was afraid that Lan Qiao would take advantage of the situation and pursue him.

Behind him was the small wardrobe that Hua Yuxi had placed in the tent. When he hit it with his back, it was immediately torn apart. The colorful women's clothing inside, from hairbands to shoes and socks, from cloaks to bellybands, were also ripped apart.

The air blew all over the sky.

Compared to Zhang Zhongjie's embarrassment, Lan Qiao only swayed his upper body back slightly, then returned to a stable posture, and said with a smile: "Hua'er will be unhappy when she comes back later."

While he was talking, he walked sideways to his position, shouted suddenly, and stabbed out a sword from the air, but it was like a turbid current. This sword seemed to be invincible, with a powerful and blazing wind, even the sword that had already been

Some of the girls' clothes that had fallen to the ground were lifted up again by the energy brought by the sword.

Zhang Zhongjie calmed down when he saw Lan Qiao using his sword to attack. He thought to himself, Lan Qiao, he is using his shortcomings to attack me. Compared with his deep skills, how can you alone be better than what I cultivated with the help of hundreds of people?

Are the four images infinite?

He raised his hands sideways like a roc spreading its wings, spread his fingers and then quickly clasped them together. At the same time, he stepped forward and pushed out a solid wall of air.

Lan Qiao smiled and said, "You fell into the trap!"

The light of his sword changed, from the turbid current type to the vortex type. The flowing light sword violently stirred up Zhang Zhongjie's air wall. The astonishing energy was like a huge vortex formed in the rolling waves, instantly shattering the air wall into pieces.

Zhang Zhongjie never thought that he could have such a strange move. He was so stunned that he quickly stopped his attack. He retreated even more embarrassingly than last time. He also stepped on a scattered women's boot, tripped and almost fell down.

Lan Qiao had fought against Zhang Zhongjie many times, and this was the first time he had such a clear upper hand. How could he miss the opportunity? With a long laugh, the Light Sword used the fastest torrent style, chasing Zhang Zhongjie like a shadow.

"Peng"!

After all, Zhang Zhongjie had profound skills. After taking two steps back, he stepped on Hua Yuxi's fragrant couch and came back, side-attacking Lan Qiao, using an elite technique that made the latter regret his rashness.

After one blow, the two of them suddenly separated, and they were once again facing each other on both sides of the small tent.

They are all the most outstanding masters among the younger generation. Now they are fiercely fighting in this small tent, stepping on the skirts and stockings of girls all over the floor, and they can't help but look ridiculous.

Zhang Zhongjie smiled instead of getting angry. He unleashed the powerful energy of the Four Symbols Wuji with all his strength. His two palms filled the sky like butterflies piercing flowers, and attacked the blue bridge overwhelmingly. This time, his true energy was neither a net nor a wall.

It turned into a huge wheel, spinning and rolling towards the Blue Bridge.

Judging from the powerful force alone, any living creature will be crushed by this wheel.

However, since Lan Qiao realized enlightenment in the storm on the beach, he is no longer unfamiliar with any tangible energy. The moment before the energy of the "wheel" hit his body, he jumped up like a civet cat and landed on the upper edge of the wheel, as if he was stepping on it.

He stepped on the wheel a few times like a juggle, and the wheel actually rolled back towards Zhang Zhongjie.

No matter how rich Zhang Zhongjie's imagination was, he never imagined that Lan Qiao would use this method to deal with his original and strange moves.

He found that he could no longer figure out the depth of the "old friend" before him who he had defeated many times, and he no longer had the slightest confidence in the ongoing battle between himself and Lan Qiao.

"Peng"!

The swords and palms met again, and the Qi wheel collapsed. Lan Qiao used the skills in the Qiankun Jue to use the little bit of Yang Qi hidden in the Qi Jin to absorb Bai Xueyin's "True Yin" slowly but quickly into Zhang Zhongjie's palm.

In the midst of strength.

In Zhang Zhongjie's impression, Lan Qiao's martial arts were all about masculinity, so this move of Qiankun Jue, which conceals yin in yang, was even more unexpected. It immediately caused him to neglect the activation of "qi chakra".

A gap was opened in the defensive meridians.

It felt like he had taken off his heavy clothes and prepared to face a wave of scalding heat, only to be met with a bitterly cold hailstorm.

Zhang Zhongjie stumbled and fell back, losing all his prestige.

Lan Qiao secretly shouted that it was a good risk. He had used all his skills to keep the bottom of the box against Zhang Zhongjie. If he still couldn't win, he could only lament that his skills were inferior to others.

First the "nine postures of breaking the dawn", then "Looking at the sea tide", and finally using a little bit of Bai Xueyin's true yin in Qiankun Jue's true energy to defeat the enemy in one move. If Zhang Zhongjie can still resolve it as calmly as Shicai did, it will be his turn to Lan Qiao Get beaten.

Now, of course, it was another matter. Lan Qiao was in high spirits and launched an all-out attack. The Flowing Light Sword repeatedly switched between the nine sword techniques of Breaking Dawn and Wanghai Chao. For a moment, the sword energy and palm wind filled the tent, and Hua Yuxi's clothes It started flying again.

Zhang Zhongjie, who had lost the opportunity, was at an absolute disadvantage. Not only was he unable to deploy the air wall and air network, he also had to do everything possible to save his life that could easily be lost. In such a small space, resisting Lan Qiao extremely passively seemed clumsy and clever, but it was like Fantastic sword moves.

"boom"!

Lan Qiao jumped up in the air and struck Zhang Zhongjie in the face with the "Sword Breaking Dawn" move. The latter crossed his arms and blocked Lan Qiao's fatal sword attack in front of his face. Then both sides stepped back, with sharp eyes. Locking each other tightly.

"Brother Zhang, I give in." Lan Qiao stood upright on the spot, as steady as a mountain, "With the severity of your internal injuries, if you still insist on taking action, I'm afraid you won't be able to walk out of this small tent with your life."

Zhang Zhongjie's eyes suddenly became distracted, his face turned red as if he was drunk, and he staggered back.

"If you don't kill me today, I will make you regret it sooner or later!" He gritted his teeth, even his voice was trembling.

Not because of defeat, but because of shame.

"We are always waiting." Lan Qiao smiled slightly and sent out a sword energy to raise the curtain, "Hua'er, see you off."

"Yes!" Hua Yuxi's face flushed with excitement. She seemed to be happier than Lan Qiao himself. She almost jumped into the tent like a cheerful deer, and first gave Lan Qiao a glance full of admiration and praise. Then he supported Zhang Zhongjie, who could hardly walk, and took him out of the tent.
Chapter completed!