The moment Gongsun Lanzhi arrived, she became one with her sword and pounced towards the middle-aged woman wielding the flexible sword.
Gongsun Lanzhi loved swords as much as her life. Seeing that the woman was also using a sword, she naturally chose her.
The woman was' playing with the snake 'when she saw a sword beam suddenly appear. It was like Hou Yi shooting the sun, illuminating the nine heavens. She could not help but be shocked. She hurriedly circled her flexible sword and headed towards Gongsun Lanzhi.
With a "keng" sound, the two swords clashed. Gongsun Lanzhi landed on both her feet and said excitedly, "Good swordplay! Again! "
Gongsun Lanzhi brandished a long sword that was longer than the Tai 'e divine sword and slashed at the middle-aged woman wielding the flexible sword. With the two of them fighting, the pressure on Yang Fan was greatly reduced. He immediately launched a counterattack against the thin youth wielding the Kui Xing brush.
The Tian Ai Nu had been living in the Gong Sun Mansion for a long time now, so she did not have any of the little toys she used to kill people with her. With just a sword, she was no match for the short and fat elder. Right now, she was only relying on the fact that she was one step ahead of the old man. She was pressing forward step by step, not giving the old man a chance to recover. Once the old man stabilized his position, Ah Nu would definitely lose, and Yang Fan could only end the battle quickly.
Swords were supposed to be light and nimble, but in Gongsun Lanzhi's hands, they were wide and powerful. It was as if she wasn't holding a sword in her hand, but a spear or a staff that could support the heavens and the earth. Everything within a radius of several zhang was enveloped by her sword light. The moonlight was like frost, reflecting off the long sword, and the layers of cold light were like wheels.
But when the middle-aged woman wielded her sword, her momentum was far inferior to Gongsun Lanzhi's, but she would not be defeated for a while. Her sword was like a snake struggling in the mouth of a tiger. Although it was destined to fail, it would not give up for a while. With its tenacious willpower, it still struggled with all its might. The cold light was like stars, and every stab would dissolve Gongsun Lanzhi's biting cold attacks.
Gongsun Lanzhi could fight to her heart's content. The sword in her hand was so powerful that it could split mountains and break mountains. Even Yang Fan, who was not far from her, had a feeling of trepidation. He thought that if he was not as good as her in terms of sword breaking, he could only use the saber art that he was best at and use the domineering aura of the Overlord of Weapons to suppress her.
Without a middle-aged woman wielding a flexible sword, the skinny young man wielding the Kui Xing Pen was no longer Yang Fan's opponent. He used the move 'Fairy Needle Guide', but he did not really guide the needle, instead, he led Yang Fan's hand to him. Yang Fan's martial art skill was far superior to his, so it was more than enough for him to catch the blade with his bare hands. He swung the Kui Xing Pen against the man's elbow. The man cried out in pain, half of his body went numb, and was pulled in front of him by Yang Fan.
At this time, the long sword in Gongsun Lanzhi's hand circled the air three times, like three bright round moons, covering the middle-aged woman wielding the flexible sword in the middle. The middle-aged woman could no longer rely on her delicate martial art skill to evade, so she could only use the flexible sword in her hand to block. The two swords collided, and with a 'keng' sound, the flexible snake-like long sword was unexpectedly cut in half by Gongsun Lanzhi's sword.
With a whistling sound, Gongsun Lanzhi's sword burst out, as fast as a rainbow! Her body followed the sword, the sword borrowed the momentum of her body, and with a 'pu' sound, a silver stripe dyed the middle-aged woman red, and cut her waist into two halves! Even Gongsun Lanzhi herself could not control the power of this sword. The four-and-a-half-foot long sword whistled through the middle-aged woman's waist, and then circled around her body, rolling towards Yang Fan.
Yang Fan had just caught the Kui Xing Pen user, but he did not expect that the sword in Gongsun Lanzhi's hand would become like a wild horse that ran away from its reins. Seeing the bloody sword coming towards his waist again, without thinking, he handed over the skinny young man in his hand.
"Pu!"
The long sword swept over as if it was nothing. Yang Fan's hand became lighter, and he was only carrying half of the young man's body. The lower half of the young man's body fell to the ground with a 'pu' sound. At this time, the two halves of the middle-aged woman's body separated and fell to the ground separately.
Gongsun Lanzhi could not stop her momentum in time, and staggered. She stopped and stuck out her tongue towards Yang Fan, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, my sword can only control its momentum now, but it still can't control its momentum. When I attack with all my strength, you'd better hide five feet away, otherwise …"
Yang Fan stared at Gongsun Lanzhi in astonishment. He reached out his hand and touched his lower abdomen. When he raised his hand, he saw that it was wet. It was not the blood of the two halves of the young man, but his own blood.
He was not injured by the assassins' encirclement, but he was injured by Gongsun Lanzhi's fierce sword. Fortunately, he used the young man's body to block the attack, and he raised his buttocks in time to let his waist pass. Otherwise, even if Gongsun Lanzhi wanted to apologize, he would not know whether to say the first half or the second half.
That short and stout old man was also a martial arts expert in Jianghu. Since he was recruited by the Succession Hall, with the financial and material support of the Succession Hall, he carried out missions together with the other three people, and had always been successful. Because of this, he was respectfully called the 'Four Killers of Heaven and Earth' by the martial arts experts in the Succession Hall.
Now, as soon as they started fighting, he was slashed by Tin Aino's sword one after another. Until now, he still could not fight back, and his heart was full of grievance.
Speaking of which, Ah Nu's sword was light and agile. If it was in the past, she might not be able to force this short and stout old man to be unable to fight back. But these days when she sparred with Gongsun Lanzhi, not only did her sword skills improve greatly, she also absorbed many of the strengths of Gongsun Swordsmanship.
If one wanted to be like a storm, one step ahead, one step ahead, one step ahead, and pressuring people to the point that they could not breathe, what was more suitable than Miss Gongsun's fierce swordsmanship?
When the short and stout old man saw that two of his three companions were dead, and the other fell into the lake and did not move again, he guessed that it was more likely that they were dead than alive. He alone could not fight against three people, so he immediately escaped into the forest.
Gongsun Lanzhi has been practicing swordsmanship since she was young, but it was her first time killing people. But it was unknown whether it was because her fierce and terrifying swordsmanship could arouse the murderous intent in people's hearts, or because she knew that these four people were carrying sharp blades and entering a private house at night and deserved to die, she did not have any psychological trauma after killing them, and did not have the apprehension and panic of killing someone for the first time.
As soon as the short and stout old man escaped into the forest, Gongsun Lanzhi immediately shouted excitedly, "I'm coming!"
Like a big bird, she leaped into the air, became one with her sword, and chased into the forest.
Just as Gongsun Lanzhi entered the forest, she let out a cry of surprise and flew back like a big bird.
"Bang!"
Miss Gongsun landed on her butt and fell hard, scaring Yang Fan and Ah Nu who had just rushed to his side. Then Miss Gongsun leaped up, this fall did not hurt her at all. Miss Gongsun stuffed the long sword into Yang Fan's hand and said, "You do it!"
Yang Fan took the sword in his hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Tin Aino, on the other hand, looked at Gongsun Lanzhi cautiously. The short and stout old man was called You Haoyang, originally a ruthless pirate leader of the Eastern Sea. Although his martial arts were extraordinary, it was not enough to force Miss Gongsun to admit defeat as soon as they fought. This Miss Gongsun had always been competitive, but now she obediently handed the sword to Yang Fan?
At this moment, the dense forest seemed to move even though there was no wind, even the tree trunks began to sway. Yang Fan and the other two suddenly turned their heads to look into the forest. The forest was quiet, except for the occasional wind that rustled the branches. The entire atmosphere was completely quiet at night, when had there been any movement?
If the external objects did not move, then their hearts were pounding. What kind of power could be so terrifying?
A white-haired old man slowly walked out of the forest, step by step, into the moonlight.
Lu Boyan!
When she saw him, Tin Aino's pretty face immediately turned pale. If it was someone else, she would still have the confidence to fight, but this old man was definitely not her match.
"Langjun!"
Xiao Man, who had already fallen asleep, was also awakened by the two exclamations. She hurriedly dressed and called two middle-aged servant women to accompany her out of the small courtyard. She originally wanted to ask what happened, but when she saw the situation by the pond under the moonlight, she immediately understood and could not help but call out worriedly.
"Ah Nu! Escort Xiao Man back to her room, don't call her out! "
Yang Fan had once fought with Lu Boyan, and when he saw it was this terrifying old man, his face immediately became solemn. Ah Nu knew that Lu Boyan's martial arts was powerful, and only wanted to live and die together with Yang Fan, so how would she be willing to leave his side? But Yang Fan's tone was not to be questioned, so Ah Nu did not dare to disobey. She hurriedly went to support Xiao Man, and persuaded her to return to her room with kind words.
Xiao Man also knew that she could not help her husband now, and staying here would only distract him. Although she was worried, she still followed Yang Fan's order, and looked at him worriedly, allowing Ah Nu to support her back to the courtyard. Ah Nu ordered the two servant women to take good care of her, and rushed into the room to take off Yang Fan's scabbard before rushing back to the pond.
Lu Boyan was still standing there, and when he saw her return, he smiled and said, "You are still alive?"
Ah Nu cupped her fists and said, "Lu Weng!"
Lu Boyan looked at the scabbard in her hand and smiled again, "As long as you are alive, I am very happy!"
Ah Nu took the opportunity to say, "Lu Weng, please … let go of Erlang!"
Lu Boyan shook his head and sighed, "I have no choice but to obey Young Master's order!"
Ah Nu took a step back and stood side by side with Yang Fan, and said, "If that is the case, then Ah Nu can only offend you."
Lu Boyan laughed, "You want to fight with me?"
Ah Nu pursed her lips and said firmly, "Ah Nu knows Lu Weng's martial arts very well, and I do not dare to fight with Lu Weng, but … Erlang is Ah Nu's man, Ah Nu can only offend you!"
Lu Boyan shook his head, "You better watch from the side!"
"I …"
Ah Nu still wanted to say something, but Yang Fan had already stopped her, and lightly pressed on her shoulder, he said, "Senior Lu is doing this out of good intentions, you can help me!"
Ah Nu was a little confused, and turned to look at Yang Fan, but the scabbard in her hand had already been snatched away by Yang Fan. Yang Fan was not used to the long sword that looked like a saber, and if he were to use the ordinary sword instead of the Pei Family's unique sword art to wield this long sword, this good sword would probably break in a few moves, so the scabbard was more comfortable to wield.
Yang Fan had fought with Lu Boyan before, and he knew that when fighting with this old man who was skilled in martial arts, but limited by his age, his movements were slightly slow. His greatest reliance was his flexible and ever-changing movements. If he were to fight with this old man, an additional Ah Nu would not be of much help, and with the old man's profound martial arts, grasp of opportunities, and grasp of opportunities, it would be easier for them to drag each other down, and it would be easier for them to defeat each other.
Lu Boyan did not let Ah Nu participate in the battle, and it was indeed out of good intentions.
This was his second battle with Lu Boyan, and in the first battle, he was saved by the three fake immortals, but this time, the three fake immortals would definitely not appear. Even if he stretched out his head and withdrew his head, it would still be the same. Yang Fan never ran away, he took a deep breath, gripped the scabbard tightly, and strode towards Lu Boyan!
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