Chapter 46 A Beautiful Smile

The handsome man Guangfeng and Qiannu Hanqing looked at each other and turned to look at Dao Hongying behind them. They saw that Dao Hongying's hand was injured at some point. He was probably accidentally stabbed during the war with Nangong Xinwei.

Guang Han was surprised and said, "Brother Tao is still better!"

Dao Hongying smiled mysteriously: "I had already figured out a plan to catch the Nangong girl, so I was accidentally injured by her when I fought with the beautiful embryo, but this thorn can be exchanged for the value of the defeated moon sword!" After saying that, his eyes became sinister.

The defeated moon sword in Fan Lang's hand is getting tighter and tighter as if it is imminent, which makes the three of them afraid and hate, but with Nangong Xinwei as a hostage in their hands, they are not afraid of how powerful Fan Lang is!

"Bang someone up." Fan Ding stared at Nangong Xinwei and was pushed up by two people.

"Brother Lang!" Nangong Xinwei's beautiful eyes are full of hatred and sadness.

Fan Lang was anxious but did not answer. He looked at Dao Hongying with a pair of vicious eyes.

"Brother Lang... Go and help my father, leave me alone!" Nangong Xinwei's charming figure is more perfect under a few laps.

Seeing her amorous feelings, Daohong also hooked her and came to her ears and said fiercely, "Let your brother Lang hand over the defeated moon sword, and I will let you go. You are still his woman tonight. Otherwise..." Dao Hong should look at Fan Lang evilly in the end, but did not say anything. Suddenly, he shouted, and it turned out that Nangong Xinwei kicked him.

Dao Hongying, who was kicked, laughed, pinched her plump buttocks heavily, and shouted, "Believe it or not, you are someone else's ** tool tonight!"

Nangong Xinwei blushed and scolded angrily, "You are despicable, dirty and dirty and obscene scum!"

The scolding girl Han Qing couldn't help giggling.

A whirlwind flew.

Fan Lang's feet did not touch the ground, and the blue wild goose arrows in front of him. He should hit Daohong, and his speed and momentum reached the realm of first-class masters.

Dao Hong should snort coldly and didn't realize any counterattack action. She pulled out her long sword and held Nangong Xinwei's soft neck. The two slipped backwards and went faster. They were worthy of the disciples of Geyang Tuyuan. In terms of light martial arts, the disciples of Pingwumen were afraid of their rare rivals.

The "handsome man and girl" sickle and dagger stopped halfway, and the three were entangled. Daohong held his thin waist and watched the battle of swords.

As soon as the sickle left the sheath, it was shrouded in awe-boding and substantial sword spirit. Even the disciples of Pingwumen on the outermost part also had to besiege them. They trembled one after another and retreated.

The defeat of the Moon Sword is the first to win people.

Guangfeng and Hanqing fight with Fanlang again, and it feels even more difficult to control. The sword waved by the other party seems to have a strange evil power that makes people dizzy and false, and there is no way to grasp its speed and way. What's more amazing is his innate knife gas, which has not yet arrived. If the knife gas is hit, it will hurt the internal organs rather than the skin, but the lethality is equally terrible.

But seeing Fan Lang like two swords hitting the sword shadow virtual flower, it is really beautiful and practical, and the onlookers all marvel at the good sword!

Fan Lang opened Han Qing's short sword and stabbed her side waist. At this moment of life and death, Han Qing knew that he could not hurt the other party before the sword spirit attacked him. The counterattack was used as a defense, and the two crossed into ten buildings, and the "word" was crisp, followed by the earth-shaking sword of Fan Lang.

can block the sword but can't stop the sword, and a woman scream "ah" drifts away with the wind. The sickle, which had been repulsed before, wanted to be rescued, but could not protect Han Qing and retreated to one side.

Han Qing and Guangfeng immediately launched the "double swordsmanship" with irresistible sword strength and broke through the wind in mid-air with sword spirit. Fan Lang picked up the boulder and kicked it away. He only heard the stone slab that was several feet thick immediately cracked. From a distance, it looked like a sickle and a dagger that was invincible.

Fan Lang picked up the flower sword, but after the merger, Fan Lang's internal strength doubled and staggered back. The sickle and short sword were unstoppable, and Fan Lang leaped up to several feet.

Fan Lang roared and turned the moon sword down from the sky with the amazing sword light, and the disciples on the Pingwumen onlookers all retreated away.

"Peng!"

Swords and knives fight.

Fan Lang's sword stabbed straight to the ground and hit the ground strangely. Fan Lang floated in the air and rotated in the air. Then he turned over and landed firmly. He said, "You are the first to see the last type of 'water and moon through the sky'!"

Yangfu's strongest killer " handsome man and beautiful woman" withered in front of the west gate of Nangong Pavilion.

Fan Lang's fine light shot away, and Dao Hong couldn't help shaking her whole body. She retreated three steps and smiled and said, "Good swordsmanship, good sword!" The weapon in his hand pressed against Nangong Xinwei.

Before Fan Lang stopped drinking, Dao Hong answered, "Don't do it."

Dao Hongying laughed and waved his sword in mid-air: "Come on, you kill me!" If you dare to go further, I want you to hate this.

Dao Hong should stretch out his palm... Stop it!" A fierce shout came from Fan Lang!

"Okay, I'll give you the sword, and you will hand over the people."

"Brother, it's not worth it! The defeated moon sword is the heirloom of your Five elements. It's not worth it for me!" Although Nangong Xinwei tried her best to shout, her voice was always so gentle and charming. Mixed with crying, it gave people a little pity. The three men present trembled physically and mentally, and their cold hair was crisp.

In terms of beauty, Nangong Xinwei is better than her beautiful woman. At this time, she looked at Fan Lang with charming eyes, and Fan Lang was so flustered that she couldn't speak.

Fan Lang suddenly moved forward five steps with the mysterious footwork, and the sword light flashed, and he quickly took the iron chest.

Dao Hongying grabbed Nangong Xinwei in front of him, and the sword light flashed, and Nangong Xinwei closed her eyes to death.

A sad cry came, and Dao Hongying had a sword in his back. What else would he do besides the defeated moon sword?

No one knows how this blow was done except Fan Lang.

Nangong Xinwei opened her eyes and saw that the Daohong beside her was shot back step by step by step. Her eyes flashed with incredible unwillingness. She turned into two steps into Fan Lang's broad mind.

Fan Lang hugged Nangong Xinwei tightly: "How can a blooming tree let you meet me? For this at my most beautiful moment, I have begged him for 500 years in front of the Buddha to let us have a relationship. So I won't let you leave me."

Tears splashed on Fan Lang's black clothes, and she hugged Fan Lang's neck and kissed him deeply..." Since the king came out, the bright mirror is incurable. Thinking of you is like running water, how can you be poor? Everything will pass. I don't want to leave you. You should be fine. After tomorrow, I will be your woman!"

How dares to disturb the people of the two of them? Seeing that Daohong should rush to run away, if they wait for the two to linger, they don't know how to kill them all.

"Brother Lang, go and save my father!"

Fan Lang loosened his delicate body and nodded and said, "Xiao Tongren is very strong. Your father needs us!"

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