Chapter 402
Ding Zhangan suppressed Lord Wu Yan, Li Xingyun ignored Ding Zhangan, staggered over Ding Zhangan, ran to Lu Linxuan, checked her injuries, and suppressed the toxins in her body with Huayang acupuncture.

"Bald head, red gauze between eyebrows, you are Ding Zhangan!!"

The explosive news of Ding Zhangan's defeat of Li Siyuan caused a sensation all over the world, and the world was heatedly discussing it. If it wasn't for the more popular news about Li Xingyun and Longquan Treasure, it would probably have been discussed for a longer time.

Ding Zhang'an's appearance was outstanding, with obvious features, Jiang Renjie recognized Ding Zhang'an's identity with a casual scan.

Jiang Chongde sternly complained: "Is the Tongwen Museum going to war with the Xuanming Sect!"

With one move of chopping the empty palm, the four brothers couldn't open their eyes and straighten their backs. He had only seen such power from the Emperor Underworld.

A roar is already Jiang Chongde's limit, if he is not still pulling the tiger's skin of the Xuanming Sect, and the elder brother Jiang Renjie is still at the front, he would have run away long ago.

"No, no, our Tongwen Museum has always been polite first and then soldiers. Mr. Ding is just eager to escort."

Zhang Zifan came lightly, waving a folding fan with the pattern of Tongwenguan painted on it.

Followed him, and the congregation of the Tongwenguan, wearing black and white opera masks, slowly gathered around.

Zhang Zifan first saluted Li Xingyun: "Zhang Zifan in the Tongwen Museum, I have seen Your Highness, and my subordinates are entrusted by the King of Jin. Your Highness is invited to enter Jin Dynasty."

Li Xingyun didn't respond.

Jiang Renjie frowned: "The curator of Tongwen advocates Zifan? Ding Zhangan injured your adoptive father, and you are still with him."

Zhang Zifan shook his head: "Mr. Ding and his adoptive father just made friends through martial arts. The foster father is not a narrow-minded person. Although he missed a move in chess, he still admires Mr. Ding's martial arts, so I can learn more from him."

Ding Zhangan pouted, but did not speak.

Only Zhang Zifan, the adopted son who was raised by Li Siyuan, had too deep a filter to feel that Li Siyuan was so open-minded that he didn't mind at all that Ding Zhang'an defeated him and made him lose face.

Especially Li Keyong made it clear that he wanted to use Ding Zhangan to check and balance Li Siyuan.

At this moment, Jiang Renjie only felt that it was bad luck. Logically speaking, the matter of arresting Li Xingyun was important, but before Li Xingyun showed his celestial strength, the top masters of various sects would not take action.

If everything needs to be done by masters of the heavenly level, then what do they need to do with their subordinates.

However, the Tongwen Museum did not play cards according to common sense, and sent Ding Zhangan, who at least had the strength of a great heaven,

Shouldn't this kind of expert be confessed first!What's the difference between you Tongwenguan and hitting mosquitoes with cannons and killing people with gold knives!
All are sick!
Unwilling to leave like this, Jiang Renjie turned his eyes and shouted to the sky: "Colleagues from Huanyinfang don't need to hide, come out!"

You must know that when Li Xingyun first entered the arena, the first thing he came into contact with was Ji Ruxue, the maidservant of the Empress of Huanyinfang, and the black and white impermanence taught by Xuan Ming.

Since the Tongwen Museum, which had nothing to do with Li Xingyun at the beginning, can be found in Yuzhou City, it is impossible for the people in Huanyinfang to have no news at all.

After Jiang Renjie shouted, no one responded, but he didn't feel embarrassed.Coldly shouted: "Do you think you are Ding Zhangan's opponent?!"

"With Ding Zhangan here, you will not be able to get Li Xingyun and Longquan sword, so we might as well cooperate!"

A gust of wind drifted by, with a strong scent of cosmetics and powder floating in the wind, as if you were by the Qinhuai River, and the beauty was exhaling by her side, biting her earlobe lightly, and thinking about it.

The fragrance came first, and the charming laughter reached everyone's ears:

"Why do we want to cooperate with you? Doesn't a majestic man like Brother Ding feel pity and cherish jade?"

The people from Miaoyinfang finally showed up. Except for Li Xingyun's very familiar Ji Ruxue, the leader of this operation was wearing a light veil, showing his eyes like waves.

Jiang Renjie said: "The fragrance blows people, you are the Sanskrit Heaven among the Nine Heavens."

"It's the concubine's body."

Fan Yintian bowed his body to salute, and looked up to see Jiang Chongde, Jiang Xuanli squinted at him, not annoyed, but returned a wink.

But seeing that Jiang Chongde and Jiang Xuanli were unmoved, and still looking directly at her, she picked up the handkerchief, pretended to wipe away her tears, half-covered it, and leaned against her sister on the right, sighing sadly:
"Sister, I am really old. I am not as young and beautiful as my younger sister."

The woman who was relied on by Fan Yintian had long pink hair and a graceful figure. She could see the aspirations of injustice in palace attire.

It is obvious that Fan Yintian is naked and more slutty than her naked one, but she is still the most attractive.

Seeing her, it seemed that the deepest desires in my heart had been stimulated. The brain was filled with yellow waste, and there was no room left for rational thinking.

Those disciples and congregants who didn't look at Tongwenkan and Xuanmingjiao, who lacked concentration, were all standing and pressing their guns in a strange way.

Natural obsequiousness brings disaster to the country and the people.

Even Jiang Renjie, who was not close to women, was in a daze for a few moments when he saw her, before he cleared his mind, he turned his head in fear, not daring to look at her again:
"Who is this?"

"The little girl's name is Xia He."

The only thing that can easily arouse lust is Xia He, the bone scraper.

It was not Xia He's intention to get involved in these things, it was just a coincidence that it was like joining Huanyinfang.

On this point, Hu Xiuwu guessed wrong, Xia He did not take the initiative to enter the Huanyinfang, but was accidentally discovered by Fanyintian because of his natural physique, and was invited by Fanyintian to enter the Huanyinfang.

Among the orphans picked up by the empress, the Nine Heavens Saint Jiji of Huanyinfang are the nine with the best aptitude and the best looks.

Born in troubled times, it is a sin for a woman to be beautiful, just like holding gold for a child.

When Fan Yintian saw Xia He's appearance, he thought of his own experience, and felt sympathy for each other. He casually invited Xia He to join Huanyinfang, and hugged for warmth.

Fan Yintian looked at Jiang Renjie who didn't dare to look up, and said with a coquettish smile, "Sage Ren Yan is talking about cooperation, how can we cooperate?"

Jiang Renjie said: "We will take the Longquan Sword, and you will take Li Xingyun away."

Zhang Zifan laughed and said, "You two are thinking too simply. Miss Fanyintian, the Xuanming Sect people are not trustworthy."

In the three-party game, only Li Xingyun has no right to speak.

"Hehe, everyone treats me like a commodity. If you don't have strength, you can't control your own destiny. That's what you want to tell me! Bad handsome!"

The junior sister was poisoned and fell into a coma, and was brazenly discussing her own fate by the power of bulk cargo, which made Li Xingyun very angry.

But the person he was most angry with was the bad guy who got him into this situation.

The only one who knows his whereabouts best is Bad Shuai. Why is it just right? Xuanmingjiao, Tongwenguan, and Huanyinfang, who are scattered all over the country, will find him on the same day.

It must be a secret design by the bad guy.

Bad Shuai told Li Xingyun with the coldest reality that empty talk without strength is just a cloud that will shatter at the touch of a touch, and you can't grasp it at all.

'At least send the junior sister out! '

No matter which side his junior sister falls into, she will become a shackle to restrain him.Li Xingyun knew Lu Linxuan well, she was a proud girl, it was impossible for her to accept the burden of being a senior brother.

Li Xingyun held the Longquan sword tightly, endured the pain of distended meridians, forcibly operated Tiangang Jue at overload, and used Qinglian Jiange's last move to startle Hong, planning to fight desperately to send his junior sister out.

The wound on Li Xingyun's body burst open again, and blood and a large amount of inner energy flowed into the Longquan sword together. With the influx of Li Xingyun's inner energy, Longquan seemed to be ignited, and he waved it like a banner.

Ding Zhangan was like a cat playing with mice, standing there and watching Li Xingyun carry Lu Linxuan on his back, violently hurting people, and pointed his sword at Jiang Zhaoyi, the youngest of the Jiang brothers.

Among the people present, Ding Zhang'an's strength was astonishing. The people in Huanyinfang didn't know how strong they were. Dudu had just fought with Li Xingyun, and Jiang Zhaoyi, who had the lowest level of cultivation, was the best to bully.

Except for Jiang Renjie, the brothers closest to Jiang Zhaoyi were all fascinated by Xia He and failed to come to help in time, but Zhang Zifan from the Tongwen Museum stood in front of Li Xingyun.

"Your Highness, the King of Jin is still waiting in the Tongwen Hall."

Zhang Zifan blocked Longquan's sword with the refined iron bones of the Tongwen fan, but then his face changed drastically, and a strong force that could urge the city flew him out.

Li Xingyun soared into the sky, and the black mist behind him diffused from an unknown place, covering the light of the sky,
A ghostly hand stretched out from the ghost fog, and grabbed Li Xingyun onto the horse's back.

The sound of hoofbeats was crisp, Li Xingyun sat on the horse's back in a daze, and the armored rider held the reins tightly

The long lance is cold, the iron armor is gloomy, the ghost's face is ferocious, and the helmet tassel is flying.

There were many ghosts in the black fog, and there seemed to be elite cavalry in the fog, standing silently behind Li Xingyun, like Li Xingyun's cloak.

All three parties were startled, Ding Zhuan cursed secretly, "I'll go!", grabbed Zhang Zifan, and directly fled outside the city with the Immortal Traveling Technique.

Not to mention that the cavalry commander Changzhang shook his finger, and the swords were fighting behind him.

Charge, charge, charge!

(End of this chapter)

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