October 15, although it was the day of the duel between Tsing Yi and Burial Sword Island, not everyone on Burial Sword Island was able to duel with him.

Only the sword god and the island master who stayed in the Hidden Sword Pavilion were qualified to fight him, and I was just the master of Guiyunzhuang, I was at best just a dog on the Buried Sword Island, and I was not even qualified to watch the battle from the sidelines.

Therefore, I only have to fight with him before this day, I am afraid that after October 15, there will be no chance, Shang Tiandao and the island master's swordsmanship, no one can imagine.

Lan Yutang was stunned for a moment, as if he felt very surprised, and then, looking at the man in black, he smiled slightly, and said: If I guessed correctly, you are Shang Tianxiang?

At this time, a wild cat suddenly jumped out of the bushes not far away, and slowly approached a squirrel sitting on the top of a pine tree, and then approached, and then, suddenly, pounced forward, and the squirrel became the object of its hand.

However, instead of eating, it slowly dragged the squirrel to a larger wild cat not far away, where it enjoyed it while it watched.

It was only the king of the wild cats, and the food caught by the king's men could only be eaten by the king after he could pick up the dregs that the king had eaten.

Although this is the sorrow of animals, sometimes, those who roam the rivers and lakes have the same fate as these wild cats?

The leaders of each gang in the rivers and lakes are the Elvis Presley, who enjoys the best for themselves at any time, and the disciples under him can only enjoy the remaining dregs.

Seeing this, the man in black sighed slightly as if he suddenly felt deeply, and then turned around, looked at Lan Yutang, and said in a deep voice: That's right, I am Shang Tianxiang.

Hearing this, Lan Yutang seemed to be even more puzzled, looked at the whole body of the man in black, couldn't help but shake his head, and said lightly:

As far as I know, Shang Tianxiang is the owner of Guiyunzhuang on Burial Sword Island, not only has a peerless appearance in Allure, but also has a good voice in the country, but why doesn't your voice sound like a woman?

Then, Shang Tianxiang's voice suddenly became softer, and she slowly took on the appearance of a woman, and even let out a kind of laughter that only women have, and said lightly:

As an immortal phoenix who has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, haven't you heard that there is a kind of kung fu in the world that can change a person's voice at will?

Lan Yutang's immortal jade flute was still scratching his scalp, as if it was very itchy.

Actually, he's not really itchy, it's just his fault, and whenever he feels incredible, he can't help but scratch his scalp.

The more incredible things are, the more he will feel that his scalp is itching, and he doesn't know if it's really itchy or if it's his mental effect.

After scratching for a while, as if it wasn't so itchy anymore, Lan Yutang tilted his head, squinted one eye, looked at the man in black, and said lightly:

It's because I know that there is such a kind of kung fu in the world, so I think it's incredible, it is said that this is a very difficult martial art to practice, but I didn't expect it to be practiced for you.

At this time, Lan Yutang seemed to have six points of confidence that at this moment, the black-clothed man standing in front of him was Shang Tianxiang.

In fact, he had never seen Shang Tianxiang either, but he faintly felt that this person might be Shang Tianxiang, just judging by the seventh sense of an old Jianghu.

Although he can't be sure for the time being, whether this person is Shang Tianxiang or not, he can already be sure that this person must be a woman.

Because only a woman can say the following very rude words, she said: "But, I have just practiced it, don't you think it's strange?

Lan Yutang didn't feel strange at all, he had long expected that it would be a very troublesome thing for a woman to be unreasonable to you.

Therefore, after hearing this, he immediately closed his mouth, and the best way to deal with a woman who is quite unreasonable is to keep his mouth shut.

It seems to be a woman's privilege to be unreasonable, whether this woman is eighteen years old or eighty years old, whether this woman is a lady or a big devil, they will do some unreasonable things and say some unreasonable things.

Therefore, when Lan Yu guessed that the man in black was indeed a woman, he quickly closed his mouth.

After the fierce battle just now, although Zhenli had not fully recovered after this short rest, his hands were still dry and steady.

At this moment, this dry, steady hand had grasped the immortal jade flute as red as blood and as gorgeous as a rose, slowly arcing in the air, jumping in the morning twilight of a peaceful dawn.

And Shang Tianxiang seemed to see the bud of a blood-red rose slowly blooming, exuding a refreshing fragrance, and then, this fragrance gradually transformed into a murderous weapon.

Lan Yutang's immortal jade flute is probably the most poignant weapon in the world.

He was a lazy and carefree person, but no one knew why he would use such a poignant weapon, was it because of what kind of poignant sadness he had had?

Shang Tianxiang looked at the morning sun on the edge of the sky, slowly dyeing the distant mountains red, sinking in the twilight, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and said: The scenery here is really good.

Lan Yutang said lightly: Yes, it's a pity that it is full of murderous aura.

Shang Tianxiang looked at him, then at herself, and suddenly laughed, just when her smile began to slowly overflow from the corner of her mouth, Lan Yutang suddenly felt that her front was covered by a dark cloud, and it slowly drifted away in the twilight......

Shang Tianxiang's figure swayed in the twilight, and with one hand, the wide black robe that was originally wrapped around her body was thrown out by the wind, revealing a graceful figure and revealing a woman's face.

This face is like a rose that has absorbed enough dew and bloomed full.

Except for Shang Tianxiang, who is in a black robe, she looks like a weak woman, but she is undoubtedly a very beautiful and charming woman.

The mature and seductive charm that emanated from her body hidden by her red kaftan had completely obscured her true age.

Judging from the appearance alone, probably no one can guess how old a plump and plump woman like her is like a lychee that has been stripped of her shell.

What's more, when faced with beauty, many people will ignore their age.

Lan Yutang swept her whole body up and down, suddenly laughed, and even couldn't help but shake her head, and said: I think, it's better for you not to show your true face?

Shang Tianxiang teased Xiao Bai, who had been blown up by the morning breeze, squinted his eyes, smiled at him, and said softly: Am I ugly?

Lan Yutang's immortal jade flute, which was as red as blood and as gorgeous as a rose, was still jumping in his hand, which just echoed Shang Tianxiang's rich face.

Lan Yutang looked at Yu Xiao, then at Shang Tianxiang, and said with a smile: It's not ugly, I just think it's a little incredible.

Because a beautiful and elegant woman like you, at this time, should have sat in the gazebo in the back garden, admiring flowers and drinking, playing the piano and painting,

However, you just ran to this place with a rose sword to kill people, so I think it's better for you not to show your true colors.