"The first way to take good care of yourself! Paying homage to heaven and earth will make your love last forever!"

As Henry Zhang's voice fell again, the bright light shot up like the Milky Way, the angle of the transformation was strange and unpredictable, the sword light flew from the sky to the ground like a ray of light, suddenly as fast as lightning, and stabbed forward...

At this moment, Lan Xinling was extremely anxious and angry.

No man has ever been so close to her body! What's more, Henry Zhang was saying something about the "Sword of Intimate Sword" while being shameless. Lan Xinling's first reaction was that this guy was teasing her.

However, at this moment, his whole body was controlled by Henry Zhang, and even a small and subtle movement could not be completed by himself. His wrists could not help but stab and slash from all angles, which was weird and tricky!

The moment the sword stance was formed, Lan Xinling's pupils suddenly trembled!

The sharpness of this sword move was far beyond her imagination. A slight straight thrust contained sixteen strange changes, and each change could turn into a burst of murderous intent.

"This is..." Lan Xinling's eyes were completely shocked.

"What a caring sword!" Henry Zhang's voice chuckled in Lan Xinling's ears, "Personal teaching, how considerate, wife, you must remember it clearly!"

Hearing this, Lan Xinling's face suddenly turned red and she said angrily, "Evil thief! Let me go!"

"Pay attention to the rotation of the air flow in the body in order to coordinate the use of moves." Xiao Yang didn't care so much, a thick air flow rushed into Lan Xinling's body, and at the same time, the sword light suddenly flickered again!

The dazzling brilliance and gorgeous sword shadow contain endless killing opportunities.

"Second form of caring and caring! Destined for three lifetimes, full of joy!"

The sword light fell with Zhang Yang's words, and Lan Xinling's figure was controlled by Xiao Yang to perform this sword technique in an unprecedented state!

Although Lan Xinling resisted Henry Zhang's actions with her mouth, she hated this guy in her heart. However, at this moment, her mind was involuntarily attracted by this magical sword technique, and the words were firmly engraved in her mind.

Every tiny movement of this move.

What makes Lan Xinling strange is that although she is not bad at martial arts, it is absolutely difficult to memorize sword moves after one try, especially such tricky and weird sword moves! However, in front of this guy

Under his control, even the airflow in his body flows naturally along with the moves, giving Lan Xinling an impression that is hard to erase.

It was as if the sword moves were directly imprinted on my heart.

Personal sword! Personal biography!

Lan Xinling seemed to vaguely understand the meaning of Henry Zhang's words.

It seems that this shameless man is not deliberately teasing himself...

Huh! Even if it’s not teasing, it’s just to take advantage!

After this thought came to mind, Lan Xinling's sporadic favorable impression of Henry Zhang disappeared without a trace.

The figure still swings involuntarily...

"Take care of the third form carefully, and you will be able to cross over in the same boat after a hundred years of cultivation!"

"The fourth form of caring and caring, it takes thousands of years to practice and sleep together!"

"The fifth form of caring..."

The sword light suddenly stopped, and at the same time, Xiao Yang's hand holding Lan Xinling loosened instantly, and the figure quickly jumped a few meters away...

At this moment, Lan Xinling couldn't help being startled, and an impulse arose in her heart, "The fifth..." The voice stopped suddenly. Lan Xinling wanted to ask Xiao Yang what the fifth move was, but she realized that it didn't mean

Did she surrender to this shameless person? Lan Xinling hurriedly shut up and stared at Xiao Yang with her phoenix eyes.

But the desire in my heart for this intimate fifth form of the sword is unstoppable.

The previous four moves were already a treasure for Lan Xinling. She had never heard of this magical sword technique. She thought that the Jingxin Sword she had learned was already a profound skill. Now compared to this 'Sword of Intimate Sword', it is simply

It's a small witch who sees a big witch.

Henry Zhang looked at Lan Xinling with a smile, "Ugly daughter-in-law, the previous four postures already require you to spend a certain amount of time practicing and becoming familiar with them. Remember, sword moves cannot only pursue form, spirit is the key to success or failure."

"Okay, it's time for me to leave! Ugly daughter-in-law, don't forget, you are still my half-disciple now!" After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he immediately turned around and left quickly!

"…………"

Lan Xinling opened her hands and spoke, but did not shout out. Looking at the direction where Henry Zhang's figure quickly disappeared, she stamped her feet for a while and snorted, "Shameless person, who is your half-disciple!"

Not even yours..." Lan Xinling was too embarrassed to say those words.

A breeze blew behind me.

Lan Xinling turned around.

At this time, a handsome young man in purple appeared in front of his eyes...

"Ou Zilei?" Lan Xinling was startled. At this moment, she seemed to understand why Xiao Yang left suddenly. Perhaps she discovered the arrival of the man in front of her and didn't want others to know the swordsmanship he taught her...

"When did you come?" Lan Xinling frowned slightly.

Ou Zilei seemed to sense a bit of dissatisfaction in Lan Xinling's tone. He couldn't help but subconsciously hesitated and glanced around, "After I found your location, I just came... By the way, Ling'er, why are you here?"

Here?" There was a smell floating around, and Ou Zilei couldn't help but twist his nose.

"Why did you come to see me?" Lan Xinling asked Ou Zilei without answering.

"Master is here!" Ou Zilei smiled at Lan Xinling and said, "I didn't expect that this time the elite competition would be so valued. Even the master came to host it in person. It seems that there may be some people in this elite competition.

Something unusual.”

There was a hint of excitement in Ou Zilei's tone.

"Dad is here?" Lan Xinling couldn't help being surprised when she heard this. After a while, she frowned and stepped out first, "I'll go find him."

Ou Zilei also hurriedly followed him...

"You stay here," Lan Xinling suddenly thought of something, turned around immediately and pointed to the public toilet, "You must hear the screams, several people fell into the public toilet, one of them is from the Montenegro Group

The second young master, his status is not low, you should call the police and have someone come and pick him up."

Ou Zilei hesitated for a while, "At best, he's just a second-generation ancestor..."

"Ou Zilei, don't forget your identity." Lan Xinling frowned, "No matter how special our department is, it still belongs to the government. How can you watch several citizens die in front of you?"

Lan Xinling stepped away!

Ou Zilei's expression was uncertain for a while. After a while, his footsteps stopped in place and he took out his mobile phone...

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Xiao Yang walked back with a bunch of candied haws in one hand and went straight back to the taxi. Bai Qingcheng looked through the autumn water and finally saw the trace of this guy. He clenched his heart and waited with anxiety. He actually ate it so leisurely.

Bai Qingcheng couldn't help but snorted softly after Henry Zhang got in the car.

"Don't be angry, I don't eat alone." Henry Zhang smiled and handed another bunch of candied haws to Bai Qingcheng.

"…………"

Bai Qingcheng opened his eyes wide and was speechless.

I'm sorry this guy thinks he's angry because he doesn't have this bunch of candied haws to eat...

Is he just being stupid or just pretending to be confused? After spending this period of time together, Bai Qingcheng felt that it was more like the latter.

He took the candied haws Lu angrily, took a bite as if to vent his anger, and immediately raised his eyes to glance at Henry Zhang, "That was Zheng Qiu's younger brother Zheng Quan just now?"

Henry Zhang nodded.

"Where are the others?"

"I won't show up for the time being." Henry Zhang smiled slightly, and then said inarticulately while biting the candied haws, "Sister, let's drive."

Bai Qingcheng looked at Henry Zhang with a puzzled expression, "Are you causing trouble again?"

This was Bai Qingcheng's first reaction. I'm afraid this guy has caused trouble again and now he has to run away.

Bai Qingcheng's guess was half right, he was indeed causing trouble, but it was not because of this that he left.

"I have thought of a way to enter the Black Mountain Building." Henry Zhang did not hesitate and said directly, "Sister, drive first, go over there, and talk as you walk."

He glanced at Henry Zhang with full of doubts, and found a way to sneak into the Black Mountain Building just after going to the toilet. Of course, Bai Qingcheng didn't believe it. However, he still slowly started the car as Henry Zhang said.

, drove in the direction that Henry Zhang said...

…………

"What?"

When Henry Zhang briefly told Bai Qingcheng his plan, Bai Qingcheng couldn't help but open his eyes wide, stopped on the side of the road, and stared at Henry Zhang dumbfounded...

She didn't believe there were any coincidences in this world.

The day before, I had a whim to tease someone, but today it actually came in handy!

Lucky for you!

"According to your plan, you may indeed be able to sneak into the Black Mountain Building, but..." Bai Qingcheng frowned, "What if the people from the Black Mountain Group don't let the boss who sent the rosewood chair in?"

“Don’t worry, everything is ready, all we need is Dongfeng.” Xiao Yang raised Zheng Quan’s mobile phone with a smile, “With this Zheng Quan’s mobile phone, we can transport a batch of chairs in with the prestige of the Second Young Master Zheng of the Black Mountain Group.

Not a problem at all.”

After saying that, Henry Zhang handed the phone to Bai Qingcheng.

Bai Qingcheng was startled and looked at Henry Zhang in confusion.
To be continued...