first concubine

Chapter 1155 Containing each other.

"it is good."

The man's extremely happy voice sounded in her ears. He seemed to be very happy with Qiu Yinong's answer. From these words, he could get a glimpse of his kind of joy.

As long as Qiu Yinong is willing to kill Zhan Yu, he will believe that she has no resurgence of her old love for him.

He held her hand and looked at Zhan Yu, with a light voice: "After a while, you find a chance and kill him. This is your best chance. Now that I have given it to you, don't let me down." .”

Not knowing what this man wanted to do, Qiu Yinong nodded obediently without saying anything.

If there is this opportunity to kill Zhan Yu, then it will save her from wasting more time and energy. If she doesn't kill him now, then he will get rid of everyone around her one by one. In the end, he will stay She was alone, alone and helpless.

The man stared at her deeply for a while, then let go of her hand and concentrated his skill in his hand, like a huge magnet, attracting the unconscious guard's sword that fell to the ground.

The sword fell safely into his hand, it was an ordinary sword, but the man didn't care much, he lifted the sword across in front of his eyes, she could clearly see that the snow light was shining on the sword edge , The refracted cold light fell on his eyes, and the man's eyes were full of murderous aura.

The murderous intent was so strong that she trembled slightly.

But before she came back to her senses, the figure of the man had jumped out, and the sword that was swung out was so cold and overwhelming that it slashed at Zhan Yu's head and face. Qiu Yinong looked at Zhan Yu's clothes Raised by the sharp sword energy, it hissed.

The man blocked it with his sword, but it was too fierce, and he had to retreat step by step.

Retreating to the edge of the eaves, there was no way to retreat, Zhan Yu suddenly pulled the sword in his hand, and the Dragon Sword made of thousand-year-old black iron let out a low roar, as if it was really a dragon roaring.

Hovering above the palace, the sword qi split by the two collided in mid-air, bursting into a violent collision.

Qiu Yi Nong was forced to take several steps back by the burst of sword energy. She raised her hand to cover the raging wind, and tried to open her eyes, but her eyes were caught by the sharp force. The wind stings.

She knew that it was the flashes of swords and swords shot out by the internal forces of these two people colliding with each other.

Let this air force people to lose their feet.

King Shura and Zhan Yu had been in a stalemate for a long time, and Qiu Yinong realized something was wrong, because the internal energy of the two people continuously radiated out, and then they collided in the air, but the two couldn't move a bit.

After observing like this for a while, she finally understood what King Shura said just now about giving her a chance.

It turned out that he used his internal force to restrain Zhan Yu, and the internal force competition between two masters could not distract his attention at all. Once distracted, he would go mad at the least, and die at the worst.

So now the two of them are concentrating on dealing with each other without daring to be distracted at all.

Knowing this, she clenched the sword in her hand, her eyes fell on Zhan Yu's body, her eyes narrowed slowly, her pupils shrank, and the reflection of that person was reflected in her eyes, his black robe fluttered with the wind, his cheeks Being landslide by the sword energy, a wound went straight into the temple.

(End of this chapter)