Shangguan Wan'er was stunned at first and then couldn't help laughing.

"You are a scoundrel like someone I've seen before."

Shangguan Wan'er stopped laughing and shook his head in silence: "at that time, our United Party also placed hope on a young man.

But because of his mistakes, we were almost wiped out.

And you haven't experienced that catastrophe. I can't trust the future of Shangguan family to young people like you.

So, please forgive me. "

"So there's no need to talk about it?" Night Hong spread out the way.

Shangguan Wan'er didn't speak any more. He just released his fighting spirit.

Night Hong's face is also serious, staring at observation, ready to face the unknown attack.

It seems that there are two invisible auras, which are respectively shrouded in the two people.

The collision of the two breath inadvertently causes the sound of electric current in the air.

"Back again!"

Shangguan Shaolong ordered the people behind him to continue to retreat, almost leaving the Ximen family.

And Ximen Qingcang is also the person who orders the family to hide in the dungeon.

Both sides have realized that the two matches just now are just a little skirmish.

The scale of the next match will be far more than just now!

After both sides withdrew from the battlefield, Shangguan Wan'er finally started.

She put the brush on the first word "person"!

The dark gray word stood up from the ground.

The figure pattern stretched out in a burst and was extremely flexible, like a living dark gray figure.

"The way of Yin Jia's writing, man follows the earth]!"

From Shangguan Wan'er's mouth, he murmured out the strange words.

In Yehong's archaeological knowledge, this accent seems to be the ancient sound of a place in ancient China.

Xuanxuan ancient sound, as if to the shadow into the soul.

That figure body a shock, unexpectedly is direct toward Night Hong rushes over.

On the earth, it seems that there is a thin black shadow connecting the figure with Shangguan Wan'er's brush.

"Why? Is it puppet art

Ye Hong thought so, decided to try the strength of the shadow.

One of the most common Xingyiquan, immediately hit the face that did not even have facial features.

as like as two peas, the shadow of the shadow is changed. It becomes the same form of Xingquan as night.

"Eh?"

Yehong couldn't help but be surprised.

The two fists collide with each other, and Ye Hong feels a force that is not weaker than him from the opposite side.

This kind of feeling, is like hit in own shadow.

He knew that this was not a puppet technique, not to mention that the opponent also happened to be able to do Xingyi boxing.

Among them, the mystery appears in Shangguan Waner's writing.

In order to verify the conjecture in his heart, Ye Hong takes the lead again.

This time, it is the dark meteor palm in the night martial arts Scripture.

Sure enough, the other side also used the original move, and night Hong's exactly the same.

Yewu Scripture is Yehong's original move collection. There's no reason why the other side can do it.

So it has been proved.

That is, the shadow can imitate the target's move!

"It's kind of interesting."

Night Hong mouth slightly hook, eyes gradually burning war.

Just now Jin has no intention and Ma Zhen is really not challenging.

Now, such a confrontation can really make him serious.

"I want to see if you can imitate everything!"

Night Hong bares a tooth to smile, silent hand dozen became triangle.

Seeing his gesture, all the people in the distance changed their faces!

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