Derailed Lanyan, where to run

From now on, do you think he is not in pain?He hopes more than anyone else that I am not a man, so he especially likes to see me in women's clothes. "

Lin Xueying said coldly: "Unfortunately, you are a man. Therefore, you are doomed to tragedy."

Jiang Xiaolang said: "What did you do to him?"

Lin Xueying said: "Although he doesn't love me, I love him and I won't hurt him. I just tricked him into another secret room and imprisoned him. I'll release him when you die."

Jiang Xiaolang looked at her and said, "How do you want me to believe what you say?"

Lin Xueying took out half of a jade maple, shook it, and said, "You should be familiar with this thing."

Jiang Xiaolang took Yu Hongfeng, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and said: "It's his."

Lin Xueying smiled at Mimi and said: "Yes. Although his martial arts are powerful, if he is imprisoned in a secret room without eating or drinking, even a hard-fought person will faint from hunger. This trick is when he faints from hunger I took it out."

Jiang Xiaolang let out a cry.

Lin Xueying said: "Do you know what to do?"

Jiang Xiaolang pondered for a long time, sighed, and said, "I promised him that no matter what happens, I will never commit suicide."

Lin Xueying said: "Don't you want to save him? As long as you die, he will be free."

Jiang Xiaolang smiled lightly and said, "If I die, even if he lives, he will still be in pain."

Lin Xueying gritted her teeth and said: "If you die, one day he will forget you. During these three years, I have observed him carefully every day. He didn't see you for three years, but he didn't feel too bad. It's just a coincidence He will be in a daze, as if thinking about something. He can spend these three years in peace, and if he doesn't see you in the future, he won't be in too much pain."

Jiang Xiaolang smiled faintly, and said: "It turns out that you were planning to kill me three years ago. These three years were just testing his endurance."

Lin Xueying said: "That's right. Facts have proved that nothing will happen if I don't see you for three years. It will be fine for three years, and nothing will happen for four, five, and six years. Maybe when I think of you, I will feel a little sad, but time It is the best medicine for wounds, just like his deep affection for Meng'er back then, it was also healed with time. Isn't it?"

Jiang Xiaolang said thoughtfully: "Yes. This plan is good. If he can bear it, you can kill me without any scruples. If he can't bear it, you can release him in time."

Lin Xueying gritted her teeth.

Jiang Xiaolang said: "The old man imprisoned me just to keep the master from going crazy. Pity the parents of the world. If I have a son, I will do everything for him."

Lin Xueying sneered and said: "It's a pity that you will never have a son. Living alone is to carry on the family line and continue the incense, so that we can live up to the kindness of our parents' upbringing, but what about you? You don't even have this most basic thing. You can't do it. You can't repay your parents for their upbringing, and you are doomed to be charged with unfilial piety. What do you think is the use of your life?"

Jiang Xiaolang was silent, his heart was being crushed.

Lin Xueying said: "Ah, I almost forgot that you once had a child, but unfortunately, you committed too many crimes, and the child died before it came to this world. Does this count as retribution?"

Jiang Xiaolang secretly smiled sadly.

Lin Xueying said: "You are a man, but you are prettier than a woman. You not only won the hearts of women, but also the hearts of men. Do you know why Ru'er gave birth to a son named Sinan?"

Jiang Xiaolang said: "Why?"

Lin Xueying said: "Because your hometown is in the south, she has always hoped that you can go back to the south to live, and she also hopes to go to the south with you, and never stay in this dirty place."

Jiang Xiaolang clutched his heart, his soul seemed to be being torn apart by something invisible.

Seeing that she had achieved her goal, Lin Xueying threw the dagger in front of him and said, "You can die."

Jiang Xiaolang was silent for a long time, his eyes kept looking at the dagger, and his heart kept asking himself: "Can I die? Can I really die? If I die, can he get rid of this evil?" Liberation from fate? If I die, will the nightmare end? Will all those injured by me be able to recover?"

His mind was confused, and the daggers on the ground seemed to have transformed into countless daggers, each with a cold light, and the dazzling cold light seemed to fly from the ground, turning into thousands of knife lights, piercing his heart.

There was a stabbing pain in his heart, bursts of qi and blood surged up, and he suddenly opened his mouth to spit out blood. The phantom disappeared from his eyes, and then he saw the dagger lying quietly at his feet.

He knelt down slowly, as if to pick up the dagger.

His eyes were fixed on the dagger, and his hand was hanging above the dagger. By the light of the oil lamp, he could vaguely see the trembling between his fingers.Beads of sweat glistened on his forehead.

Lin Xueying's heart was pounding, she couldn't believe that this monstrous person would be willing to die like this.

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Chapter 84 The Eve of the Final Battle

Jiang Xiaolang's hand caressed the blade for a long time, then sighed, and said: "How can a mere secret room trap him? If he didn't leave, it must be because he didn't want to leave."

Lin Xueying's face was pale, and she said, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Xiaolang said: "My uncle is best at organ information. And he has no children, and he has not accepted apprentices. Naturally, he passed on his unique knowledge to me. Master and I get along day and night. You say, he can't understand Any news about the agency? It’s an ordinary secret room agency, if he can’t get out, I’ll take off his head and give it to you as a ball.”

Lin Xueying's face became even uglier, and said: "Then, why can't you unlock the lock on your body?"

Jiang Xiaolang smiled, handed the dagger to Lin Xueying, looked at Lin Xueying, and said, "I was worried about the master's safety, but I don't worry about it now. Thank you for sending me the news."

Lin Xueying gritted her teeth and withdrew the dagger. She really wanted to stab the dagger into Jiang Xiaolang's heart, but she didn't dare. She didn't know Jiang Xiaolang's ability and Jiang Xiaolang's means, she didn't want to die yet!

Jiang Xiaolang sat by the piano and said, "I'll play a tune for you. This tune can make people feel peaceful and eliminate the resentment in your heart."

Lin Xueying roared: "I don't want to listen! I just want you to die!"

Jiang Xiaolang sighed, and said: "Actually, what's the difference between being imprisoned here and being buried in a grave? The me now is just a living corpse that can talk and breathe. Why do you bother with me? I don't know if a person will turn into a ghost after death, I just know that I still don't want to die. I want to wait here for the master to come back, I want to be here, and hear the master's footsteps from above."

Lin Xueying gritted her teeth and said, "Why don't you care? You took my husband away! You betrayed Mo Ru's love for you. Although she is married to Qingshan now, I am her mother. I can see that, She wasn't happy."

Jiang Xiaolang closed his eyes, and said: "I know that I betrayed her. I also betrayed Shuang'er and hurt Miss Zhu. But after all, Miss has a home, Qingshan loves her more than herself, but Shuang'er is willing Staying in this dark room for me, I see her age. Can I not feel it? I am also a human being. I am a very normal man."

Lin Xueying sneered, and said: "What you do is not what a man should do!"

Jiang Xiaolang smiled bitterly, and said: "Although I am a man, who stipulates that men cannot like men?"

Lin Xueying said: "Secular etiquette does not allow it!"

Jiang Xiaolang said: "Secular etiquette? Throughout the ages, many emperors, generals, and wealthy families all have male favorites. What is the crime between me and my master? Besides, if a prodigal son cares about secular etiquette, he is not a prodigal son."

Lin Xueying said: "You will unlock it, if the old man dies, will you unlock it?"

Jiang Xiaolang looked up at the roof of the secret room, with a slight smile on his lips, he said: "Maybe, maybe. Maybe not."

Jiang Xiaolang touched the strings with his fingers and played a pure heart song. Lin Xueying is a talented woman, and Mo Ru's piano skills were originally taught by her.She naturally understands the sound of the piano.Listening to it, her heart actually calmed down a lot.

Two servants carried a soft sedan chair and carried the old man to the dark room.The servant was about to shout.The old man hissed lightly, and said, "Don't disturb him."

At the end of the song, the sound of the piano seems to be reverberating in the small secret room.

Jiang Xiaolang looked up at the old man, smiled, and said, "It looks like the old man looks good."

The old man chuckled and said, "I heard that girl Ling Shuang has gone out. So come down to see if I can assign you another girl?"

Jiang Xiaolang said: "In the eyes of the old man, I am already a dead person. How can a dead person need a girl?"

The old man sighed and said, "Did you see it?"

Jiang Xiaolang nodded and said: "Haoyu is still young. But he has just turned sixteen. The old man is anxious to let him go to the rivers and lakes. Is there no reason for this? The old man is sure, I don't worry about Haoyu going out, he must Let Shuang'er follow."

The old man smiled at Mimi and said, "Shuang'er has been learning swordsmanship from you for 13 years. With her by Haoyu's side, I, an old fellow, feel much more at ease."

Jiang Xiaolang smiled lightly, and said: "This kid is talented. In just a few years, he will surely shine in the arena. His fame will surely catch up to his master's back then."

The old man sighed, and said: "You never forget Hong'er, and Hong'er has always wanted to rescue you. Three years ago, Hong'er came to me. I begged me to promise to release you."

Jiang Xiaolang said: "Why can't he figure it out? Even if the old man really wants to let me go, no one can open this lock."

The old man said: "I always thought that no one could open it. But just now I heard the conversation between you and Xueying, and I realized that others can't open this lock, but you can."

Jiang Xiaolang said: "If I wanted to open the lock, why would I throw myself into the trap back then?"

The old man sighed, and said: "If it was in the past, I would not have believed that you would open the lock and didn't want to open it. You have been hiding it from me, are you afraid that I will press the switch and cut off the connection between the secret room and the outside world?"

When the mechanism is pressed and the broken stone is put down, the secret room will be isolated from the outside world forever.Back then, the old man didn't press the switch because he considered Dongfang Hong's persistence.Now that Jiang Xiaolang is imprisoned, even if the two meet frequently, they are not afraid of spreading the news to the outside world and affecting the Dongfang family's reputation.

Jiang Xiaolang said lightly: "You can act at any time. I don't care. Anyway, since I came in, I never thought about going out. It's not in vain to die here."

The old man sighed again, and said: "If you are a woman, you will definitely be his best wife. If there is an afterlife, I really hope that you can be reincarnated as a woman and have the unfinished fate with him in this life. However, in this life , you are doomed to be a tragedy. From the day you started with him, you are doomed to end in misery."

Jiang Xiaolang smiled secretly, and said: "After all, the next life is uncertain. The old man came today, is he ready, is he going to send me on the road?"

The old man looked at Jiang Xiaolang with burning eyes, and said, "Do you have any last words?"

Jiang Xiaolang said: "My last words have already been confessed."

The old man said: "You study medicine, you should be able to see that my body is getting worse day by day."

Jiang Xiaolang hummed.

The old man said: "Whether you know how to open this lock or not, it doesn't matter whether you know how to open this lock. The important thing is that as long as I stretch my legs, no one in the entire Dongfang Mansion can restrain him."

Jiang Xiaolang hummed again.He is listening.He knew that the old man had more to say.

The old man said: "Even if you can't unlock it, you must be killed before I die. Because I believe that as long as I die, he would rather move here to live with you than watch you alone People suffer here."

Jiang Xiaolang sighed, and said: "There is no one who knows a son like a father."

The old man sighed: "So, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame you for not being born as a boy."

Jiang Xiaolang hummed.

The old man said: "Through these three years of experiments, it is certain that if you die, he will be able to survive. I have finally done my best for him."

Jiang Xiaolang lowered his head and said, "Yes. Thank you."

The old man smiled at Mimi and said, "I want to kill you, why do you thank me?"

Jiang Xiaolang said: "Thank you for not telling Haoyu about the matter between me and the master. Thank you for taking him away before you act."

The old man pointed to the bearer who carried the sedan chair, and said, "Do you recognize him?"

Jiang Xiaolang said: "I know his name is Qiu Tian. Back then, the master was imprisoned in the dungeon by the old man. Before I came to see the old man, I went to the dungeon quietly and saw this senior Qiu."

The old man said: "Many years ago, he was as famous as Long Zhenting, the number one swordsman in the world. Just like the queen bee and Hong'er were on the same page. Hong'er learned martial arts from him. Therefore, although he is called bearer, In essence, he is Hong'er's master."

The old man said: "You must be wondering how a generation of famous swordsmen can be a bearer with me."

Jiang Xiaolang said: "The heirs of the Long family can be slaves, so why is it so surprising that a generation of famous swordsmen can be bearers?"

Everyone in the Dongfang family knows that his identity is not simply a descendant of the Long family, he is also the young leader of the Yinming Sect, but he himself refuses to admit that identity, and has always regarded himself as a descendant of the Long family. In his heart, he will never let go of the happy life in Fenglin in the past.

The old man said: "His surname is Qiu, and his original name was Qiu Yingxiao."

Jiang Xiaolang's eyes lit up, and he said, "Senior Qiu Yingxiaochou?"

The old man smiled and said: "You know his and Long Zhenting's martial arts, who is higher and who is lower?"

Jiang Xiaolang's eyes were full of respect, and he said: "I heard my father mentioned that the two should be between Zhongbo. Although the two of them have never met, they have been friends for a long time. It's a pity that my father lived in seclusion within two years of his debut. Besides, the two of them have no fate to meet each other after all."

The old man said: "In Qiu Yingxiao's heart, this is also a great regret."

Jiang Xiaolang smiled wryly and said, "You want him to compete with me?"

The old man nodded and said: "It's not a competition. It's a competition of life and death. Today, you and him, only one can live."

Jiang Xiaolang's eyes twitched, he sighed, and said, "I really don't want to die."

The old man said: "He can't die either. Because he has unfinished responsibilities. His responsibility is to protect the Dongfang family. In the arena, Hong'er used vicious methods and was feared by everyone. Later, although everyone knew that he was our Dongfang family. The patriarch of the family, but no one has ever dared to come to Dongfang Mansion to make trouble, do you know why?"

Jiang Xiaolang looked at Qiu Tian.

The old man said: "Because, no matter who dares to come to Dongfang Mansion to make trouble, there will only be one result. That is - death!"

Jiang Xiaolang sighed again, he knew very well in his heart that what the old man said to him was telling him that if he killed Qiu Tian, ​​it would be tantamount to killing the patron saint of Dongfang Mansion.With his love for Dongfang Hong, how could he kill the patron saint of Dongfang Mansion?What's more, this patron saint is Dongfang Hong's master.If he didn't kill Chou Tian, ​​then he would be the only one who died.

So what if he killed Qiu Tian?The old man will not let him go, as long as he no longer brings him food, he will eventually starve to death in this secret room.

He moved the corner of his mouth, and put on a slight smile. There was a bit of sarcasm, a bit of helplessness, and a bit of bitterness in the smile.

The old man smiled and said: "From this we can see the importance of Qiu Tian to Dongfang Mansion. His life and death are related to the safety of the entire Dongfang Mansion."

Jiang Xiaolang smiled wryly, his heart had sunk to the bottom.He knew that the old man was determined not to let him live.Although he had already made preparations, he felt a little melancholy. He touched the body of the piano lightly with his fingers, took a piece of silk cloth, closed the cover of the piano, moved it to a corner, opened a box, and put the piano into the box.

Put the piano away, and then carefully lock the box.

Then he walked towards the old man. His thin figure and good face looked even more lonely under the dim oil lamp. There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and the iron chains on his body made a crisp sound of jingling.This iron chain, this sound, has been with him for thirteen years, and he has long been used to it.

But it was the first time for Qiu Tian to come to this place, the first time he saw the stubborn man with iron chains on his shoulders.Although he had heard about Jiang Xiaolang's name, he also knew about Jiang Xiaolang's imprisonment.However, when he saw it with his own eyes, he still couldn't bear it. He couldn't imagine who could put chains on his shoulders for such a handsome young man.

The old man's eyes flickered, and he said with a smile: "You seal up the piano, are you going to never play it again?"

There was a slight smile on Jiang Xiaolang's face. In the smile, there was neither sadness nor sentimentality, just a faint smile, no sadness, no fear, and no begging for mercy. He just said slowly: "Since it is the decision In life and death, there will inevitably be blood, and I don't want the blood to stain the body of the piano."

When he said this, it seemed that he was just going out to accompany relatives and friends, not to get away from the world.

The old man said: "There is one more thing, I have to tell you. Originally, I could have sealed this secret room directly and not brought you food. Let you starve to death."

Jiang Xiaolang smiled and said, "That's a good idea. It saves trouble and effort. Why did you change your mind?"

The old man said: Because, Qiu Tian hopes to fight with you, this is the long-cherished wish of the Long and Qiu family for decades.It's the only thing he asks of me.I must fulfill him.The duel between you is fair and just.

How ironic and ridiculous the words fair and just are used here.

Jiang Xiaolang smiled and looked at Qiu Tian.Qiu Tian's old face turned red.But why was he blushing?For this so-called fair duel?It was because of Jiang Xiaolang's gaze on him.In this world, no matter men or women, how many people can be stared at by him without blushing?He is too good-looking.

In Qiu Tian's heart, he felt a little uneasy, as well as a little strange feeling.This is something he has never seen since his debut.A sentence came to his mouth, and he swallowed it abruptly. For this, he almost bit his own tongue as a price.He wanted to say, "You are so beautiful."

Such words should not have come out of his mouth.It was so frivolous, so blasphemous to the fairy-like person in front of him.

Jiang Xiaolang smiled and said, "Is the old man planning to stay here and watch? Or is he planning to go out and wait for news?"

The old man sighed, and said: "Of course I went out to wait for the news. No matter who dies, you or him, I can't bear to watch. Killing you is like tearing up a good painting or smashing a piece of beautiful jade. It's a pity." , and cruel. And if Qiu Tian died, it would be like breaking the left and right arms of the Dongfang family. It is even more heart-wrenching."

Jiang Xiaolang forced a smile, and added softly in his heart: "Don't worry, I won't kill him. Broken jade is better than broken arms."

The old man said: "Oh, by the way, don't forget that he is Hong'er's master."

Jiang Xiaolang said softly: "I will never forget."

The old man sighed, and said: "Hong'er values ​​filial piety the most. If you kill him, even if Hong'er doesn't say anything, he will feel sad in his heart. He will feel that his master died because of him. You Your mother died under your sword, you should know the pain of killing your own relatives."

When Jiang Xiaolang heard him mention his mother, his heart ached again, and he stretched out his hand to cover his heart.He knew that the old man had mentioned it on purpose.He knew that the purpose of the old man was to stimulate him.He clearly knew that the purpose of the old man doing this was to hit him and make him lose his belief in living. There were bursts of pain in his heart, and the pain slowly spread from his heart to his limbs. He didn't want to go Resist this pain, even hope that this pain can swallow him up.

He closed his eyes and curled up.

Before this battle even started, he had already lost more than half of it.Two masters with equal strength, in a duel, the right time, place and people are the key to winning or losing.What's more, the influence of mentality is even more crucial.

Qiu Yingxiao is as famous as Long Zhenting, so his martial arts are naturally not weak.

Jiang Xiaolang's heart was in a mess.

Anyone can see that he is suffering from endless pain psychologically at this moment.

The old man sighed and prepared to leave.

Jiang Xiaolang suddenly looked up at the old man, and said, "Can you buy me some wine?"

Dongfang Jing sighed and said, "Aren't you afraid of getting drunk?"

Jiang Xiaolang said: "My mind is in a mess. I really don't know how to duel with Senior Qiu. If I make a move at this moment, I'm afraid I won't be able to take a single move. Does it mean that Senior Qiu will be disappointed. Although I don't take life and death seriously However, I don’t want him to underestimate the unique skills of the Long family. The comparison of the skills of the Long and Qiu families is no longer my personal problem. And this is the last thing I can do for the Long family. I hope the old lady will be fulfilled."

Personal life and death can be underestimated, but the glory of a family or a teacher must not be underestimated!

Dongfang Jing sighed, and said: "But, everyone knows that wine can disturb the mind."

Jiang Xiaolang smiled faintly and said, "But I really need some wine right now."

Dongfang Jing looked at him and said, "I have wine in my room."

Dongfang Jing brought the wine in, the old man and Lin Xueying had already left the secret room, Dongfang Jing put the wine on Jiang Xiaolang's table and said, "Drink."

Jiang Xiaolang smiled sadly.Pick up the wine and drink it.

Dongfang Jing sighed and said, "It doesn't matter whether you win or lose this battle, the result is the same, you will die."

Jiang Xiaolang hummed.

Dongfang Jing said: "Do you have something to say, who do you want me to bring to you?"

Jiang Xiaolang shook his head lightly.

Dongfang Jing sighed and left the secret room.

Qiu Yingxiao said, "I'll wait for you."

After all, he found a place by himself and sat down. Jiang Xiaolang looked at him and felt that his sitting posture was very strange.Chou Yingxiao was sitting cross-legged, with his hands on his knees, his chest straight, and no smile on his face.

At this moment, his eyes were closed, and he was not in a hurry to duel with Jiang Xiaolang.

Jiang Xiaolang looked at him and said, "Why don't you open your eyes and look at me? Are you not afraid that I will plot against you?"

Qiu Yingxiao said: "You won't plot against me."

Jiang Xiaolang sneered, and said: "I'm not a knight, let alone a gentleman. Why do you think that I won't plot against you. As long as I kill you by surprise, and then unlock the lock on my body, this little secret room is still open." Can you imprison me?"

Qiu Yingxiao was stunned, obviously he had never thought about such a thing.

Jiang Xiaolang smiled.

Qiu Yingxiao sighed and said: "You are not a gentleman, you are a devil, a demon! The Long family has always valued reputation. I really can't figure out why you would be willing to be a demon."

Jiang Xiaolang sighed solemnly, and said, "What about you? The Chou family has been proud of the Jianghu for decades. They have always been happy with kindness and hatred, and are free and easy in the world of mortals. Why did they become the patron saint of the East?"

Qiu Yingxiao was silent for a long time, and said, "I am for love."

Qiu Yingxiao added in his heart: "I promise her that I will help her protect the Dongfang family until I die."

Jiang Xiaolang said: "I am in kindness."

He also added a sentence for himself in his heart: "There is love in the grace."

The two looked at each other and smiled, how could this look like two people who were about to face off to the death?

Jiang Xiaolang raised the wine pot and said, "Would you like a few sips?"

Qiu Yingxiao said: "I don't drink. You shouldn't drink either. You should find a way to calm your heart down."

Jiang Xiaolang smiled faintly, and said: "How do you know that my mind is in a mess at the moment? Maybe, it was just for the old man to see. Let him go out at ease and don't disturb you and me."

Chou Yingxiao stared at him for a long time, and said, "Maybe, you don't have the heart to win at all."

Jiang Xiaolang looked at him and said: "No. It's about the reputation of the Long family, and I will do my best to deal with you. I drink because I want to drink. After I fight you, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to drink again. "

Qiu Yingxiao said: "Could it be that drinking is more important than life?"

Jiang Xiaolang said: "Sometimes, yes."

When Qiu Yingxiao looked at him, there was pity in his eyes, Jiang Xiaolang looked at Qiu Yingxiao, smiled bitterly, and said, "I don't need pity."

Chou Yingxiao sighed, and said: "You should be a dragon and a phoenix among men, the proud son of heaven."

Jiang Xiaolang licked his chapped lips, picked up the jug, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank slowly.

Qiu Yingxiao narrowed her eyes and said, "Are you delaying time?"

Jiang Xiaolang nodded and said, "Yes."

Qiu Yingxiao was stunned, he didn't expect him to admit it so readily.Squinting his eyes, he said, "Are you waiting for him? Do you think he will come?"

Jiang Xiaolang was noncommittal.Just drink slowly.After a long time, he said: "I know the old man won't let me see him again. But, people. It is inevitable that there will be times when you deceive yourself and others, and you will always hope that a miracle will appear. Is it?"

Qiu Yingxiao looked at him, sighed, and said, "Are you still unwilling to admit that you used the wrong kind of love?"

Jiang Xiaolang shook his head and said, "So what if you're right? What if you're wrong? Anyway, I'm already a sinner. Any retribution is due."

Qiu Yingxiao looked at him and said: "You should know that Dongfang Hong is the only disciple in my life. It is said that being a teacher for a day is a father for life. No matter who wants to hurt him, I will never allow it. If you kill you Save him, I will never show mercy."

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Chapter 85 The Unfair Duel

Jiang Xiaolang smiled. There was endless loneliness and sadness in his smile. He took a sip of wine and said, "The duel between us is not fair in itself. You don't need to wait for my mind to return to normal before fighting."

Chou Yingxiao said: "It's really unfair. You are chained to your shoulders, making it difficult for you to move. But I am a free man. They deliberately disturbed your mind. Today's battle, you will definitely lose."

Jiang Xiaolang said: "What I mean by unfair is that I know the master's martial arts very well. And the master is from you. If you teach the martial arts to the master without reservation, it is tantamount to my respect for you." You know the moves like the palm of your hand. But you are very unfamiliar with the moves of my Long family."

Cold sweat broke out on Qiu Yingxiao's forehead.

Jiang Xiaolang looked at Qiu Yingxiao, and said: "I have taken advantage of a lot. The so-called knowing the enemy and knowing the enemy is invincible. I have taken advantage of this opportunity. The second point is that you are old. I'm seventy years old, but I'm just young, and I'm at the height of the sun. If I beat you today, I will be suspected of bullying the old."

Chou Yingxiao's forehead burst out with blue veins.

Jiang Xiaolang said lightly: "The third point is also the most important point. I have calmed down. People like me kill people like hemp and don't care about life and death. Even if it will disturb people's mind for a while, it only takes a moment The so-called one person is invincible. Anyway, death and life are the same for me, so when I fight with you, I naturally don't think about whether I will be injured or die. I just deal with it desperately. You can do it."

Qiu Yingxiao's complexion has changed.

Jiang Xiaolang smiled, very strangely.

Qiu Yingxiao coughed a few times.

Jiang Xiaolang said: "You know I'm not lying. If I hadn't looked down on life and death, how could I have thrown myself into the trap more than ten years ago. Willing to be imprisoned? Life and death are of course very important in the eyes of ordinary people. But I'm not an ordinary person. I'm just a sinful person who should have died a long time ago."

Qiu Yingxiao smiled wryly.

Jiang Xiaolang said: "The Long family's swordsmanship is gentle and strong, while the Qiu family's swordsmanship is masculine. Your and my two swordsmanships are mutually restraining and mutually reinforcing. Therefore, the combination of the master and my sword can not only promote strength, but also strengthen each other. It can make up for shortcomings. The two swordsmanship of the dragon and the enemy are combined into one, and the yin and yang are intertwined, and its power is infinite. The master gave it a name, called the prisoner dragon sword. The opponent is imprisoned, no matter how high or strong the opponent is, even a dragon can never fly out of the double sword formation. Second, it is to imprison me, trapping me in it for life and life, and I will not be free. Long’s surname is just a change from the word Qiu.”

Jiang Xiaolang paused, with an inscrutable smile on the corner of his mouth, and continued in a cool tone: "And if this set of sword skills is used by a pair of lovers, and the two of them share the same mind and share life and death, then it will be unprecedented and unprecedented. It’s a set of mandarin duck swords from the comer. I only hope that Haoyu can find a woman who can communicate with him, and use this set of swordsmanship to the extreme!”

Chou Yingxiao sighed, and said: "I really never thought that the two swordsmanship would merge into one because of your bad relationship."

Jiang Xiaolang said: "It has nothing to do with evil fate. Since I have given my life to the Dongfang family, how can I keep my unique skills? Didn't you also pass your unique skills to the master without reservation?"

Chou Yingxiao sighed, and said: "But if there is no love between them, how can these two sets of swordsmanship that are different from all over the world be combined into one?"

Jiang Xiaolang hummed, and said: "The Long family is considered to be unique in my generation. If the martial arts are not passed on to the descendants of the Dongfang family, this unique skill of the Long family will be lost when it comes to me. In that case, I will feel sorry for my father even more. My painstaking efforts. Haoyu has blended the exquisiteness of the two swordsmanship, and with my improvement, I believe that within a few years, there will be no rivals in the world. But if there is no lover to accompany, this set of swordsmanship will eventually die Can't play to the extreme. The level of martial arts is at most on par with me."

Chou Yingxiao nodded and said: "I have tried this kid's martial arts, and he is indeed outstanding, even better than Hong'er back then. So, no matter who you or I died in this dark room today, I can be relieved. "

Jiang Xiaolang smiled and said, "So, don't wait any longer. Let's do it."

Qiu Yingxiao said, "Where's your sword?"

Jiang Xiaolang said: "The sword is here."

Qiu Yingxiao nodded.

******

Outside the secret room, in the garden, the old man enjoyed the singing and dancing while sipping fragrant tea.

Dongfang Jing lowered her eyebrows and stood beside the old man.

Lin Xueying anxiously looked in the direction of the secret room, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

In the secret room, a life-and-death duel is going on!If this decision is made public in Wulin, it will definitely become the focus of everyone's attention!

The old man smiled at Mimi and said, "What are you worried about?"

Lin Xueying said: "The boy surnamed Jiang or the one surnamed Qiu, whose swordsmanship is better?"

The old man said: "I don't know. Both of them are strange people. Their martial arts are bottomless. Maybe they will die together. Maybe..."

Since ancient times, there have been stories of heroes cherishing heroes. Perhaps, none of them would be willing to kill anyone else!

Dongfang Jing understood what the old lady didn't say.

The corners of his mouth twitched, but he finally held back his words.

Lin Xueying sighed, and said, "Why are all the handsome people who are famous in the martial arts world the most outstanding ones?"

The old man laughed loudly and said: "There are tens of thousands of people in the world, and it is impossible for everyone to become a top person. Naturally, only outstanding people will become the focus of attention. The beautiful scenery in the painting must be a moving scene. , the ladies in the painting must be stunning beauties. The protagonists in the book must also be full of legendary characters. These characters may be ugly, beautiful, or mediocre, but they are fate. The darling, the center of attention."

Dongfang Jing sighed, and said: "If we hadn't made things difficult for him, wouldn't he be the darling of fate? He was born with a good appearance, a peerless martial arts, and the aura of heaven and earth."

Lin Xueying glared at Dongfang Jing, and said, "Are you talking about immortals?"

Dongfang Jing smiled faintly, and said: "Could it be that he doesn't look like a god? Even if I look at him a few times, I will inevitably be confused by his charm. It's hard for me to get along with him day and night."

Lin Xueying gritted her teeth and turned her face away, but her eyes were full of hatred.It seemed as if he wanted to tear Dongfang Jing into pieces.

She was originally a kind woman, who abided by women's morals all her life, but Dongfang Jing ruined her innocence, and even made her embarrass herself in front of Jiang Xiaolang.

She was naturally full of hatred towards Dongfang Hong, Dongfang Jing and Jiang Xiaolang in her heart.Thinking that Jiang Xiaolang was about to die in this secret room, she felt excited and excited.

But thinking of the demon Dongfang Jing, not only did she not receive retribution, but also took over the position of the patriarch of the Dongfang family, not only has a beautiful wife, but also a son with both talents, how can she not hate this?

Sometimes the power of hate is simply too terrifying.

Dongfang Jing was out of revenge