Lord Lan

Chapter 119 Who Regrets? (1)
Sure enough, when Shao Le released the arrow, the light in the sky suddenly shrank, like a dragon absorbing water, they were all sucked onto the off-string arrow.

With the exception of the arena, there was silence!
Zhu Qianping's face was frosty, and she tried her best to prop up the strongest defense shield with her hands.

When the fast white arrow entered the thick shield, its speed was slightly slowed down, but it still had the mighty power to gradually break through the shield, and shot at Zhu Qianping's chest in a turbulent manner.

Immediately, Zhu Qianping could only grit her teeth and tumble down from the platform. The white arrow immediately rushed straight to the high wall in the distance, and the whole branch sank into it, and then the wall collapsed and shattered.

Everyone took a deep breath.Shao Le's eyes widened, and he hurried to the edge of the fighting platform to look for Zhu Qianping, and said anxiously, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I didn't know you couldn't stop this arrow..." He lacked actual combat, and he didn't care about the severity of his shots. , didn't know that the power of this arrow was so huge.

Zhu Qianping, who still had lingering fear, was trembling slightly, when she suddenly heard Shao Le's words, she put her hands on her hips and became angry, "You shot the arrow, and you still say you didn't do it on purpose?"

Qin Weishuang looked away from the off-string arrow, and said: "Shao Le's arrow, probably not many people of the same age can block it."

Su Julan nodded, don't blame people for saying: The Nine Clans of the Shao Clan, piercing Yang with a hundred steps, the bow is full and empty!

"when!"

The last sound, bells and cauldrons rang together, echoing in and out of the square.The surroundings quickly fell silent again.

Su Julan slowly opened her eyes, straightened her waist and took a deep breath, and was about to turn around and walk down the high platform, step by step towards the arena, when Geng Ci, who was standing in line, suddenly walked up to her and said angrily in a low voice, "Su Julan, Your hand is injured like this, what else do you want to compare?"

Su Julan looked up at him slightly surprised.

Geng Ci turned around and looked at a black-clothed boy with a stern face, "Ding Yanfeng, what do you compare to her now? It would be disgraceful to win!"

The boy in black was Ding Yanfeng. He looked at the blood oozing from the cloth on Su Julan's right palm, and said, "Then you abstain, but I don't like winning without a fight! Geng Ci, since you spoke, then You will fight me instead."

"Okay!" Geng Ci responded immediately.

Before Su Julan frowned and was about to speak, someone's thin lips curled slightly, and he played a card in an unreasonable way: "Hey, hey, this game is not a play. If you want to change players, you have to ask others if they are the same. Agree? Master Ben, be the first to raise your hand to disagree."

"Yingsi, what does this have to do with you?" Geng Ci said in a displeased tone, and seeing Yingsi's fragrant fan shaking out of the wind, he frowned and turned his head away.

The little Zunwang who spoke first had magnificent eyes and a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he only tilted one side, raised his pretty pointed chin, and said with a smile: "I know Sister Lan so well, her business is of course mine. Isn't it?" , Sister Lan?"

Ying Si smiled happily, Su Julan was a bit uncomfortable like a cat's paw scratching his heart, and he was not pleasing to the eye.So she digested Ying Si's words with a blank face, and she didn't answer the words very gracefully, then turned and walked off the high platform.

Seeing this, Ding Yanfeng said coldly: "It seems that she doesn't need to back down. Mr. Geng, then don't blame me for not knowing how to give in." Then he turned around and stepped off the stage from the other side.

Geng Ci looked at Su Julan's indifferent back with distaste, and suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of him, and it was the smiling Ying Si who blocked him.

Ying Si rested her chin on her right palm, tilted her head and stared at Geng Ci closely, her eyes were extremely bright but full of malicious smiles, which made Geng Ci clenched his fists involuntarily.

Geng Ci promised that as long as this little Zun Wang who was afraid of chaos in the world made further progress and said something, then he had every reason to grab him and beat him up a few times.

Ying Si's eyes are firm, and her thin lips are slightly parted.

So Geng Ci clenched his fist with his right hand, ready to go.

Unexpectedly, the cunning Ying Si bit his lip and dodged, Geng Ci's right hand was suddenly hanging in the air in embarrassment, neither stretching nor shrinking.

Staring at the girl who was slowly walking up the fighting platform, Ao Chushang took a while to recognize this old acquaintance.He stared at that person's back, frowned and murmured: "This obviously doesn't look like her—" The back was facing the setting sun. From his point of view, it looked very dark, but the outline was very clear.Although it was dark, one could clearly see and feel that every strand of her hair was blowing in the wind.

The two stepped onto the platform at the same time.

Ding Yanfeng, who was dressed in black, had a youthful indifference between his brows, his loneliness was like a moon, and he was clean.

He said lightly: "Miss Su, I offended you."

Su Julan nodded, smiled slightly, and then slowly removed the cloth strip on his right palm.

Ding Yanfeng finally saw that her white and slender fingers were covered with black blood, he frowned and remained silent.

Su Julan moved the five thin fingers of her right palm slowly, the blood had stopped, but there was a slight tugging between the skin, and there was that tearing pain again.

"Start!" The final decisive battle was approaching dusk.

Ding Yanfeng closed his eyes and then opened them again, as if a fiery feeling called out from the depths of his body, slowly wandering in his body.Then he suddenly raised his head and looked at Su Julan. The sunset light was shining on his face, and his body gradually burst into a glow like a burning cloud, resplendent and upright, "Fire Feather Jian!"

Seeing the gorgeous flames coming like a peacock spreading its tail, Su Julan slowly raised his hands, and was immediately surrounded by the bright rays of the sun.

There was cheers from the audience, and all the spectators were beaming with joy.

On the high platform, Qin Weishuang saw that Shao Le was filled with righteous indignation and wanted to rush to the stage, so he stopped him and said, "According to the rules of the competition, you can't help!"

On the fighting platform, the brilliant light and the sunset light complement each other, brilliant and dazzling.But Ding Yanfeng didn't feel any complacency in his heart. When everyone couldn't see Su Julan clearly, he saw her move slowly and began to knead. His heart beat suddenly, as if someone had used a heavy hammer inside his body It hit hard.

because--

For no reason, Su Julan's gentle and soothing eyes changed. Although the hot flames caused smoke to float in the air, and even her face was blurred, Ding Yanfeng clearly felt that pair of dark red eyes gradually Full of violence!
The two of them slowly changed with the flames.Under the stage, the sound of exclamation and exclamation slowly subsided. People didn't know why and held their breath.

Ding Yanfeng didn't move at all, but the flame he released was getting stronger and stronger, people didn't know what it was burning to make it burn so vigorously, even the two rows in front of the seats far away could feel it. The heat was overwhelming, many people hurriedly got up and retreated, and the expressions of the sharp-eyed people changed one after another.

The flames burned more and more vigorously, almost covering the sky above the fighting platform with teeth and claws.

From a distance, Su Julan standing still in the center of the flame is like being in a furnace, which is creepy.However, the girl stood there, silent, deep——

(End of this chapter)