Chapter 152 Blood War (2)

Wang Ye suddenly chuckled, with a slight self-deprecating smile on his face, and then lowered his head to make Feng Qinghan unable to see his expression. It was precisely because of this that he changed his calm attitude and stopped the movements in his hands. A gust of wind blew by. , Let Feng Qinghan couldn't help closing his eyes lightly. When he opened them again, Wang Ye in front of him had disappeared?

  Feng Qinghan's expression was not shaken by this sudden scene. After a moment of indifference, he shook the folding fan in his hand again, and then faintly asked, "What does this mean?"

  It's clear that there is no one, but the wind is clear and cold, but you speak? Who is he talking to?

  A white rag in the sky slowly floated down in front of Feng Qinghan, and behind him was Wang Ye, standing with his back facing him. When did he arrive behind him? Looking closer, the cuff of the hand where Feng Qinghan shook the folding fan was missing a piece, which was exactly the same size as the rag that fell to the ground. Everyone with a discerning eye could see what this meant, but was surprised at how it happened. Yes, what happened at the moment of that gust of wind?

   "Just as I figured out what you owed me before." Although Wang Ye's words were perplexed, his voice was surprisingly calm, and he didn't feel shaken at all.

Feng Qinghan smiled. He knew very well what Wang Ye's words meant. He didn't want to say anything about it, because there was nothing to say. After all, it was a fact, so he accepted Wang Ye's compromise at this moment. No matter what, the two would fight each other. There is nothing but a waste of time.

  "Can you guarantee her safety?" Feng Qinghan asked suddenly for no reason.

   "Of course." Wang Ye replied very simply.

  Feng Qinghan smiled again. Because the two stood facing each other, they couldn't see each other's expressions, but it was not difficult to guess that.

   "Then as you say, I will go one step ahead."

  Wang Ye did not answer, another gust of wind blew by, and the cold wind behind him disappeared without a trace.

  Looking up at the sky, the sky was greyed out for some time, and the air also smelled of dampness. This is a sign of a storm... I closed my eyes tightly, and when I opened them again, I felt relieved, turned and walked towards the room...

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Silence is always misleading, although it is often said that explanations are cover-ups, but silence is the biggest confusion. Only listening to the sound of war blades colliding with each other, Zhou Cheng and Zhou Yan swing their swords at each other, and now they are war blades. Clash...

Looking at this kind of rivalry between brothers, no one else dared to get involved, let alone get involved. Anyone can see that casual intervention will only be swallowed up, and no one wants to be a substitute for the dead. Of course, at this time No one has the spare energy to intervene, because the battle is about to break out at any time, and each other can only be vigilant and vigilant, and Zhou Cheng and Zhou Yan are just representatives of both sides.

In the memory that Shan Zhen knew, he had always believed that Zhou Cheng's skill was slightly superior to Zhou Yan, but he had always disapproved of it, because he could never see through Zhou Yan. Compared with Zhou Cheng's indifferent character, Zhou Yan made it more difficult for him. Seeing through, especially after experiencing Jiang Ruting’s incident, Zhou Yan’s mind is even more elusive. Even he has never seen Zhou Yan when he is really serious, but he can guess what it will look like, and the best is right in front of him. prove.

In a short period of time, Zhou Cheng's fight with Zhou Yan attracted everyone's amazement, including the Phantom, who had to sigh for their skill. If it was Zhou Cheng, she could not be sure, but for Zhou Yan, The two had fought each other but never thought that the real Zhou Yan would have such a skill, that she would be surprised, but this kind of time is a good thing, after all, Zhou Yan is on her side this time, no matter what the result is, she will There is no loss.

  The sword's edge flashed, and the bright red liquid splashed in the air...

   "The emperor!!" Shan Zhen exclaimed, but he couldn't help but dare not come forward easily, and the others were also hanging in the air with their hearts.

Zhou Cheng and Zhou Yan had just gone through a round of fighting. Both sides retreated a certain distance. Zhou Cheng's left hand blood was flowing continuously along the fingertips. Just before the end, Zhou Yan's sword brushed his arm, There was a long bloodstain on his right arm; nevertheless, Zhou Cheng still looked at Zhou Yan indifferently, because he knew that even if he said anything, Zhou Yan would not hear him, even if he was injured by him, he would be indifferent. Just look at his expression. The bright red liquid on the sword in Zhou Yan's hand dropped to the ground drop by drop along the tip of the sword.

Seeing this result, Huan Ling smiled with satisfaction, because she knew that Zhou Yan could unscrupulously and unscrupulously drew his sword against Zhou Cheng, while Zhou Cheng had scruples about Zhou Yan and could not use all his strength to continue. The result is self-evident.

  The same reason Shan Zhen is also very clear. He really wants to step forward to assist Zhou Cheng, but he can't relax his vigilance at this time. God knows what the phantom will do if he makes a move? He can't take this risk. Instead of letting the situation worsen, he might as well let Zhou Cheng and Zhou Yan continue to fight. Of course, he doesn't know the consequences of doing so. At least he can guarantee that Zhou Cheng will be measured and know how to advance and retreat. As for Zhou Yan... …This is what Shan Zhen has to worry about.

Zhou Cheng has no mind about the injury of his right arm. What he cares about is what to do to make Zhou Yan sober. Facing Zhou Yan who has no color in his eyes, Zhou Cheng knows that it is not easy to make him sober, but in the end How do we do this? Is it true that you can only watch it? He knew that he couldn't start with Zhou Yan like this, but when could he escape after all? Obviously now is the time when every second counts, and it is also the best opportunity to approach the final goal, but what should he do? Zhou Cheng was really lost.