The fog just started, and then it dispersed after a while, but at this time it began to rain in the sky again, like a thumb-sized "pearl", the big beads and small beads will fall on the jade plate, and the sound of pearls in the rain that washes down from the sky is more pleasant to the ear.
The heavy rain washed over Ling Yan and Liu Chan's bodies, and Liu Chan's chest kept rising and falling, of course, this princess was a bit of a "princess of peace", so there was nothing worth seeing.
"Anyway, you are not allowed to like me, not at all."
Ling Yan scolded, what is this, is the little prince of the Zhenshi Wangfu of the Taizheng Empire and the princess of the dead country of Dongshu secretly knotted?
Liu Chan had the arrogance and domineering of when she was in Shacheng at this time, and scolded directly: "Why don't you allow it, I like you to have anything to do with you."
"You!"
Ling Yan was so angry with this dead woman that she didn't know what to say, but she couldn't get up and leave now, if this woman went to call Xiang Jiang and Meng Mo over, then it would be difficult for him to do it, although this trip was originally to find the two of them.
But there is no need for Liu Chan to shout, Meng Mo has already appeared behind the two of them, Liu Chan saw Meng Mo as if he saw a savior, and hurriedly ran over, crying, crying: "Lao Meng, this is Ling Yan, if you come one step later, then my innocence will not be guaranteed."
Ling Yan was speechless, when did he do this, it has always been your own passion.
However, Meng Mo didn't listen to Liu Chan's words, and he actually arrived when the rain just fell, so everything was in his eyes.
This is the first time the two have met, and they didn't expect it to be in such a situation, Meng Mo handed the umbrella in his hand to Liu Chan, and Liu Chan also obediently took it, but it was not alone to hide from the rain, but to fight for Meng Mo.
"Ghost Fox Mengmo, I have admired the name for a long time!
When I saw it today, it really deserved its name.
Ling Yan looked at Meng Mo and smiled, but Meng Mo was expressionless, he understood how Ling Yan came here, and he didn't blame Crazy Rest and his woman's thoughts, after all, Ling Yan only came alone.
Meng Mo asked Liu Chan to stand still, Liu Chan didn't listen, but after being glared at by Meng Mo, she didn't dare to continue to follow and go forward.
"Ling Yan, the little prince of the Zhenshi Palace, the minister of the Southwest Province appointed by the Taizheng Emperor to inspect the Southwest Province, the Southwest Bandit Overseer, the Fourth Division of the Prison Heaven Division, and a small guest of the Honglu Temple, Lord Ling's title is really much longer than that of many officials."
"But I'm curious, what are you doing when you come to my Tuxi Mountain alone?
Could it be that you are looking for trouble with my eldest lady in the mountains?
” Ling Yan chuckled, Meng Mo is really forgetful, Mo Liu Chan's identity has long been known, but you are not wrong when you say that Liu Chan is your eldest lady of Tuxi Mountain.
"I think it's more in line with the rules for General Meng to call Liu Chan Her Royal Highness the Princess."
Ling Yan, who had been squinting, suddenly noticed a fleeting murderous aura erupting from Meng Mo's body, hehe, Meng Mo.
"If my guess is right, you and the big boss of Tuxi Mountain, Xiang Jiang, are the surnames Xiang and Meng who have been wiped out among the top ten surnames in Dongshu, fortunately it is the Chongming Emperor who removed your two families, otherwise Xiang and Meng's two families will continue to be in charge of the army, Dongshu will definitely be stronger, it's a pity."
"Lord Ling doesn't understand what Lord Ling said, Dongshu has nothing to do with me, and I don't have any princess in Tuxi Mountain, it is estimated that Lord Ling's intelligence line has a big problem at the time, but since you are here, then you probably have no chance to go back."
There was a sudden tension between the two, and Liu Chan, who was watching from the sidelines, was sent to Sanzhang away under Meng Mo's easy hand, such a light hand made Ling Yan's eyes light up, no wonder Meng Mo dared to enter and leave the Southwest Road at will alone, and even thousands of officers and soldiers could not leave this person.
The heavy rain was still falling, Liu Chan's heart was a little scared, the two people over there were not alarmed, and the heavy rain in the sky did not affect the flow of their qi.
If you don't steam steamed buns and fight for breath, many times the competition between martial artists in the realm of Ling Yan is actually a battle of will, so whether the true qi runs smoothly and the majesty of the qi machine is a ruler to measure a person's martial arts.
The two people on the field are on par with each other.
Ling Yan is in a high position, so he can see many people who can't be seen by others, such as a first-class master grandmaster who is like an immortal in the eyes of the world, and there are dozens of master-level martial arts cultivators, how many masters are there in the world?
Counting the hidden in the mountains or the downtown area, there were only more than a thousand people, and Ling Yan knew more than half of it.
As for the Grandmaster level, there are even very few, less than fifty, Ling Yan has not seen many martial cultivators in the Grandmaster Realm, but there are also seven or eight, and he has even seen the most powerful Grandmaster in the world, Jian Yi.
In addition, the three top powerhouses in the world, the Taizheng Emperor, the Sword Tomb Master, and the Northern Earth God, had all seen it with his own eyes, which was also one of the reasons why Ling Yan's martial arts were able to climb so fast.
Sometimes the vision is very important, such as a pond and an ocean, a broad realm can hold more things, Ling Yan is used to seeing many big scenes, and he has seen many master battles.
Winning the strengths of hundreds of schools is the shortcut to martial arts, not to mention that you can integrate others at that time, at least you can assist your own growth.
At this moment, Ling Yan's breath has reached a consummation state, and the same is true of Meng Mo on the other side, the two are not in charge of the sword soldiers, the battle of will is not a sword battle, as for the difference between life and death, Ling Yan is still thinking about it.
The raindrops fell from the top of their heads, but before they could touch their heads, they suddenly exploded, becoming mist, and then dissipating into the vast expanse of heaven and earth, as if they had never appeared.
Both of them are waiting for an opportunity, the first strike is strong, this is a trick used only by ordinary bastards fighting, martial arts masters fight, not fighting for temporary advantages, and in the final move and who first finds the other party's opportunity.
So there was a funny scene, the two who were originally menacing never fought, each standing in the same place, as if this was not a fight but a standing duel.
There was a wind blowing in the night, the wind direction was just blowing to the east, but now it was suddenly blowing south, a drop of rain blew into Ling Yan's eyes, his eyes blinked suddenly, and the moment his vision was blurred, Meng Mo, who had been waiting for an opportunity on the other side, moved, this is the so-called opportunity.
Since he had lost this opportunity, Ling Yan had to be subjected to a fierce killing move, and Meng Mo's reputation as a ghost fox was not only his head, but also his moves, which were extremely fast.
Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, but if someone really attacks Meng Mo with four hands, he must be shocked, because this person can hit an offensive like eight hands even with only two hands.
Ling Yan fell into this embarrassing situation, Meng Mo clenched his fists with both hands, and smashed under Ling Yan's chest, Ling Yan took a hard breath and then resisted Meng Mo's first move.
But many times, a slow move is slow, Ling Yan can only be beaten passively, after the strength of Meng Moshuang's punch is finished, his right leg has not known when to lift, and a whip leg swept directly on Ling Yan's calf.
Ling Yan knelt on his knees, his wrists folded into fists, and his body retreated more than a foot, but Meng Mo was unforgiving, and quickly approached him, so fast that the heavy rain in the sky cut a fault, although it immediately returned to its original state, it was still enough to witness Meng Mo's speed was very terrifying.
The cloak was scattered, and soon it was wet by the rain into strands like hand ropes, and since Ling Yan had already bent his knees, he made a fierce tiger posture and directly collided with Meng Mo.
The fox is fake and mighty, but this fox is indeed more majestic than the tiger, and after the collision, there was a dull roar on the field, like a tiger roar, a fox roar.
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Liu Chan, who was frightened outside, covered her ears with her hands vigorously, but even if she was like this, she felt as if a needle had been stabbed in her head, and the severe pain made her kneel on the ground, her face hideous.
Since Liu Chan knew that it was Ling Yan, the little prince of the Zhenshi Palace, who stopped her in Shacheng that day, she asked Xiang General Meng Mo how strong Ling Yan was, and at that time, the two of them replied that they could kill Crazy Xiu, and it was the kind of easy torture and killing, and she asked again, "Who is better than the two of you?"
” The two of them laughed and didn't say anything that day, so they said that they should be on par.
For such an answer, Liu Chan didn't believe it, Lao Xiang and Lao Meng were the two most powerful people she had ever seen, and many of the masters she had seen in the palace before were not as powerful as the two of them.
Even if Ling Yan has a high talent, he is still only twenty years old, even if he starts practicing martial arts in his mother's womb, he should not be as powerful as Lao Xiang and Lao Meng.
But now seeing this scene, she knows that there are really people in the world who can't spend time with common sense.
After Ling Yan and Meng Mo collided, Ling Yan's left shoulder was slightly provoked, ready to bully and break back a game, but Meng Mo's figure flashed and dodged, and this time Ling Yan gave Meng Mo a gap again because he raised his left shoulder slightly.
Seeing Meng Mo attacking towards his right, Ling Yan sneered, is he so ignorant of advancing or retreating?
If you still want to make an inch, then I will pay you a storm.
Ling Yan, who was supposed to raise his left shoulder, suddenly stood up, made a gesture of inviting the king into the urn and waited for Meng Mo to come, Meng Mo was shocked and immediately understood that this was a ploy to lure the enemy into depth, and hurriedly pulled his body back and retreated.
But after that, it is not possible to hide the merit and fame at any time, at least now Meng Mo can't, Ling Yan grabbed Meng Mo's right arm, and pressed down with his index finger, middle finger and thumb, this pressure was like an immortal covering the top, directly pressing Meng Mo into the ground by an inch.
And because the ground became soft due to the erosion of heavy rain, Meng Mo's body sank into the soil for another inch, and this move Ling Yan almost crushed Meng Mo's shoulder.
Since the right hand pressed Meng Mo, the left hand could not be idle, and after a horizontal push, he pulled back, and directly hit the double force and then Meng Mo.
It's a pity that the breath that Meng Mo was suppressed when he said this had been completely released, and he was free from Ling Yan's shackles, and the two continued to fight together without being discouraged.
The two have played a total of 172 moves so far, Ling Yan lost 82 moves in a row because he lost the first battle, and finally showed weakness and won 70 moves with the enemy, and the next ones were all draws.