160 The entanglement between men and women is not over

He thought to himself, but Yang Jing's hands and feet did not slow down. This time, he had learned to be obedient and did not believe the wind he heard in his ears. He concentrated his spirit on the feeling of his skin. He immediately felt a little sharp strength, pointed straight to his spine hole, smiled secretly in his heart, stretched out his hand behind his back, and cut out his palm, and did not look at it. Split down.

"Ding!"

The thick cloth was torn apart by Yang Jing.

Unexpectedly, Gu Lian, who came from behind his back, the power of his palm cooperated with Yang Jing's body, which made him almost take off his weapon, hummed, retreated, and his whole arm was numb and painful.

Yang Jing is about to take advantage of the victory, and the colorful clouds are coming again.

Yang Jing thought to himself, no matter how powerful you are, it's not a soft cloth, and it's three feet long. Even if your skills are high and the internal force has been transmitted for such a long distance, it will inevitably weaken. As long as it's not for you, I don't believe that a man, I can't stand your delicate brush. A flash, avoiding the ribbon of colorful clouds, turned to retreat and waved the sword. There was a little sword in the sword. Yang Jing was winning in danger, which was Su Qianyang's true nature.

The sword is like a shadow, attacking the colorful clouds.

The colorful cloud belt is chasing after you again.

Yang Jing was ready for a long time. He suddenly took a deep breath and accelerated his body. Suddenly, he was forced within six feet of her. He pierced the palm of the speechless sword and blocked the enemy's escape route.

The colorful cloud belt also frayed towards the vest.

Gu Lian didn't expect Yang Jing to attack so hard. He snorted coldly and said, "When did you become so powerful! It seems that I underestimated you. He used an exquisite technique to welcome the sword that powerfully suppressed thousands of troops.

"Hang!"

The palm belt is entangled and attacked.

Yang Jing's whole body was shocked, and his arm strength did not recover, and he staggered back.

Caiyun belt brushed Yang Jing's vest and wrapped it around Yang Jing's waist.

Yang Jing's back was bowed and bulleted. He wanted to melt the strength of the colorful cloud belt. Unexpectedly, the colorful cloud belt gently brushed his back, as if he had no strength at all.

Yang Jing was surprised.

If Gu Lian hadn't been so bad, she would have been merciful.

At this time, he had no time to think too much. He was about to carry the hidden internal force. As soon as he took a step, a trace of cold energy rushed up from the governor behind him, crossed the mud pill officer above his head, and rushed straight to his heart along the vein.

Yang Jing shouted that it was not good. If this chill entered the heart and protected it, he would die immediately. At this time, he knew that the internal power transferred from the colorful clouds should not take the path. It was extremely soft, and the three-foot soft ribbon of the very colorful cloud just played this yin power just right, but it was too late to know it.

"Well, let's see if you still run away!" Gu Lian finally showed his lovely and unruly appearance all the time.

He couldn't reply to him and immediately shouted, stirring up his whole body and protecting his heart.

"The canopy!"

There was a huge shock in my heart, and the two qi in my body intersect. It was only when the third wave of true qi barely stopped the cold.

Yang Jing's foothold was unstable and fell to the ground.

This useless ribbon is not an ordinary ribbon. It is very sticky. It is lucky that you can make a little action under my real urge! Why don't you beg for mercy?" Gu Lian said with a smile.

"Do not think about it!" Yang Jing, who fell to the ground, said angrily.

Hearing the words, Gu fell in love with each other step forward and stepped up his control over Yang Jing, and the colorful clouds that wanted to take advantage of the situation rolled up a layer.

I only heard the sound of silk in my ear, and in an instant, Yang Jing felt that he was about to be strangled to death. His face turned red, and he looked at Gu Lian viciously, but he wanted to say nothing.

Seeing that Gu Lian's hand was loosened, Yang Jing had to make a confused voice, but Gu Lian didn't know what he said.

After Yang Jing finished "speaking", Gu Lian came up and looked at Yang Jing carefully before laughing, "Do you want to beg for mercy?"

At this time, Yang Jing's whole body was cold, and he couldn't lift his true breath. He dispersed but did not gather together. He rolled on the ground and avoided to the side. How embarrassed this scene was, how embarrassed it was.

Yang Jing smiled bitterly and said, "I can't fight you. I can't help it. You just arrest me back to see my father. Is it necessary to be so cruel?" He pointed to his "colorful clothes" and said.

"Well, who told you to be honest and dare to fight back!" After saying that, he looked at Yang Jing's innocent look and relaxed the color cloth a little. "You'd better go back with me honestly. Your father said that the past can no longer be pursued."

Hearing this, Yang Jing was sad and sad. He had never really felt his father's love since he was a child. Now even this sentence has not felt the true father's love. His sister Yang Qi actually killed him. What his father said in the past is no longer pursued, and his sister does not know that he died. Not to mention that he has become a rebellious person, which made Yang Jing feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart and secretly determined not to step into Yang's mansion from now on. The feelings of father, son and brother should have been cut off long ago!

"Hey, what are you thinking about! You have no choice, Yang Jing. Gu Lianzheng Road.

Suddenly, there was a sharp step.

Six or seven men raised their knives and surged over. As soon as they saw Gu Lian, they shouted, "Here it is!" The blades came out of their sheaths and surrounded them.

Then came seven or eight Qingcheng disciples in white, one of whom was the young man who pretended to be seriously ill.

When the young man saw Gu Lian, there was a murder in his eyes, and his eyes shot out a fierce cold light, as if he had changed a person.

Yang Jing immediately sensed his murderous spirit.