Chapter 247
Qin An said gloomyly: "Princess Wushuang, to tell you the truth, destroying Shen Youman's family is just the beginning. I will kill everyone related to Yang Chengye and make him suffer a million times more than me!"

"Princess Wushuang, I was made into a ghost by you. I haven't settled with you yet, but you still found me, so please stay here forever!"

No one could understand why Qin An, who was clearly a man, turned into the woman in front of him.

Suddenly Yang Chengye seemed to think of something, and whispered softly: "Could it be that he has cultivated the Sunflower Book?"

Hearing Yang Chengye's murmur, Meng Xian'er asked, "What is the Sunflower Collection?"

Yang Chengye was suddenly embarrassed, touched his forehead, and said: "I don't know the specific content, I only know that if you want to practice this skill, you must first leave the palace!"

Meng Xian'er didn't understand what Yang Chengwu said. She didn't understand what Zigong meant, but she didn't ask too much.

At this moment, Zhao Wushuang and Qin An were already fighting together. The two of them turned and moved, shuttled back and forth in the air, the two swords intersected, and the sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard endlessly.

Zhao Wushuang possessed the magical power of the Ming Sect's Shaking Sect to move the universe, making Qin An's attacks frequently miss.

And Qin An's attack angles are tricky, every attack is not far from Zhao Wushuang's vital point, even Zhao Wushuang's great movement and magic can only make most of his attacks miss, and some attacks still land on her.

At this time, Zhao Wushuang was quite embarrassed, and his white dress was a little damaged, and there were traces of blood oozing out.

The more Zhao Wushuang fought, the more frightened he became, and he asked at the same time: "What is your relationship with Tong Lin? Why are you so similar to his martial arts?"

Qin An said disdainfully: "What kind of thing is Tong Lin? Try my trick again."

As Qin An spoke, he yelled violently: "Sunflowers are nothing!"

As Qin An's words fell, streams of true energy shot out of his hand like silk threads, shooting towards Zhao Wushuang's body.

Zhao Wushuang was horrified, he had fought against Tong Lin, Tong Lin's martial arts were very similar to Qin An's, and Tong Lin was not her opponent.

Now that Tong Lin has been abolished by her, she thought that Qin An was the same as Tong Lin, but what she didn't expect was that Qin An's martial arts were not even a star higher than Tong Lin's, and many moves were never used by Tong Lin. .

In particular, Qin An's sunflower trick was useless, making it impossible for her to avoid it. She hastily raised the Great Teleportation of the Universe to the ninth floor, shifting all the attacks in front of her to other places, but the attacks behind her could not be dodged.

At this time, Zhao Wushuang had exhausted all his strength, unable to dodge the attack from behind at all, and suddenly felt powerless.

Yang Chengye, who was hiding next to the big tree, saw Zhao Wushuang in danger, his pupils swelled, and he said in a deep voice, "Save me!"

As Yang Chengye said, his body rushed out and shot towards Zhao Wushuang.

Seeing Yang Chengye's sudden attack, Meng Xian'er stomped his feet anxiously, and said at the same time: "This idiot, this person is obviously using the Heavenly Eunuch Dafa, how can you be his opponent?"

But Meng Xian'er complained and complained, and ran out after Yang Chengye.

Yang Chengye's lightness kung fu is superb, and his body skills are extremely fast, but his attack speed is not as fast as Qin An's.

At this time, Yang Chengye was still more than ten meters away from Zhao Wushuang, and Qin An's attack was landing on Zhao Wushuang's back. The fine needles of zhenqi pierced Zhao Wushuang's body, and immediately blood flew, staining her dress red.

Yang Chengye didn't dare to be negligent, he hurriedly waved his hands and used the Dragon Capture Kungfu to force Zhao Wushuang out of Qin An's attack range.

Yang Chengye held Zhao Wushuang in his arms, and asked in a deep voice, "Princess, how are you?"

Zhao Wushuang was held in Yang Chengye's arms, smelling the masculine breath on Yang Chengye's body, he suddenly became short of breath, his delicate body froze slightly, and his originally stern pretty face suddenly turned bright red like blood.

Yang Chengye hugged Zhao Wushuang, felt the softness of his body, and smelled the fragrance of flowers, and his breath was suffocated.

But Yang Chengye soon came to his senses, looked at Zhao Wushuang's blushing pretty face, knew that this was not Meng Xian'er, and cursed himself inwardly.

Yang Chengye hugged Zhao Wushuang and slowly landed on the ground. At this time, Meng Xian'er just arrived, coughed lightly in his throat, and suddenly woke up Zhao Wushuang who was still in a daze.

Zhao Wushuang hurriedly broke free from Yang Chengye's embrace, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Lord Hou, for your help!"

Yang Chengye looked at the angry Meng Xian'er, smiled awkwardly, and said to Zhao Wushuang: "Princess, don't worry about some small things. You are also trying to track down the murderer for me. I should be the one who said thank you!"

On the opposite side, Qin An slowly descended from the air to the ground, stared at Yang Chengye with bloodshot eyes, and roared with a ferocious expression: "Yang Chengye, I will smash your corpse into thousands of pieces!"

Qin An's roar woke up a man and two women who were still in embarrassment, and they all looked at Qin An.

"Qin An, I really didn't expect that you practiced the insidious martial arts of the Sunflower Book for revenge, and became a monster who is neither male nor female. Like a father, like a son!"

Yang Chengye scrutinized Qin An, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and said sarcastically.

Hearing Yang Chengye's words, Qin An's face suddenly changed again. His cultivation of the Sunflower Book was a top secret, and only Tong Lin knew about it except himself, and Tong Lin didn't know her identity.

At the beginning, he sent a commander to assassinate Han Shizhong, but he didn't expect to be abolished by Zhao Wushuang.

If he wanted to practice this skill, he had to leave the palace first. This was Qin An's eternal pain. He was originally a lustful person, who sought out women every day to prosper, but now he gritted his teeth and left the palace to practice the Sunflower Book.

Now it was revealed by Yang Chengye that he was cultivating the Sunflower Canon, his expression changed drastically, and he asked, "How do you know that I am practicing the Sunflower Canon?"

Hearing that Qin An admitted that he was cultivating the Sunflower Canon, Yang Chengye laughed and said, "You don't want to be a dignified man, but you are willing to be a woman. It shows how distorted your mentality is."

After hearing Yang Chengye's sarcasm, Qin An roared angrily: "It's all thanks to you!"

Qin An's roar fell, his palms turned to the sky, and a large amount of mist came out of his body. Immediately afterwards, countless thin needles transformed from true energy were faintly visible in the mist. People shoot.

"careful!"

Seeing the countless fine needles of zhenqi coming, Meng Xian'er hurriedly spoke out to remind her, and then Meng Xian'er stepped forward, and a soft sword suddenly appeared in her hand.

"Dangdangdang..."

Meng Xian'er danced the soft sword in her hand, and countless sword shadows appeared, protecting the three of them firmly inside, blocking countless fine needles of true energy.

"Humph!"

The blow was fruitless, Qin An snorted again, and said, "See how many moves you can block me!"

As soon as Qin An finished speaking, his body rose into the air and flew towards Meng Xian'er. He raised his palm and patted Meng Xian'er on the head.

At this moment, Qin An had already tried his best, concentrating all his skills on this palm, and immediately pressed down on Yang Chengye and the three of them with strong pressure, even the air was crushed.

The first to bear the brunt was Meng Xian'er, who gritted her teeth and forcibly resisted the pressure.

Seeing that Meng Xian'er was tough on Qin An by herself, already showing signs of exhaustion, she immediately felt distressed.

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