Chapter 658: Fighting to focus on injury also...

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Outside the Fengyun Pavilion, the life and death showdown has begun.
The wind rises on the ground, obviously it is a sunny afternoon, but with a desolate chill, people feel cold from the heart. The two sides are separated by 30 feet. Han Xun and Nalan are standing in the middle of the night. They are opposite each other. In addition to the coldness, they are endless murderous.
Hanson only wants revenge!
This is an opportunity for him to get it easily. He holds the son of Luo Qingqi as a hostage, so that he wants to swear, and let Nalan slap the mouse in the night and dare not try his best. Oh, how is it mean? Even though all the people in the world say that Hansen is sinister and vicious, even the baby's life can be used to swear, but can he care?
Nothing happened, all were taken away by Nalan night, and there was nothing else in his heart except hate.
He wants to put all these hates on Nalan's night, and let him regret why he should be right against himself! He wants to ruin everything in Nalan's night, trample him under his feet, listen to him asking for mercy and mourning, in order to vent his anger.
In order to achieve the goal, unscrupulous, this direction is Han Xun’s creed, he has nothing to do.
Holding the long sword, Nalan raised his hand slowly, and the tip of the sword was aimed at Han Xun, five steps away.
The wind is getting bigger and bigger, boasting, rolling up the leaves and dust. Sunshine glare, like a golden needle, everyone can't open, but everyone has only one feeling, the pressure is rising, the body seems to be strongly squeezed, depressed and uncomfortable.
Everyone didn't feel that they had stepped back a few steps. Some people were shocked and some were heart-wrenching. They all stared at Nalan Night.
Strong and powerful!
The next moment, Nalan’s sword moved.
A sword squats, like a thunder, and the sunlight seems to be dimmed in an instant. In the eyes of all people, only the brilliance of the sword that he raised up is seen, pointing to Han Xun.
In the whistling wind, Han Xun almost couldn't open his eyes. He subconsciously turned his head away, but even if he didn't see it, he felt the sharp edge of the needle, and his skin hurt. Just the first move, he can't afford it.
The eyelids suddenly became huge, and Han Xun was shocked. Unexpectedly, Nalan’s all-out shot was so horrible, so strong that he could barely bear it. If he was facing up, he was afraid that he would split into two on the spot.
Even though I had been psychologically prepared, I knew that I couldn’t match Nalan’s night, but the gap between the two sides was so great that Han Xun did not have any luck. The last time he sneaked back to the North Vietnamese Palace, trying to steal Nalan’s night, he lost to Nalan’s night. It’s only three months now, Nalan’s night is even more terrifying, so strong that he can’t fight at all.
"puff……"
A spurt of blood, Han Xun's whole face suddenly faded.
"Lord! Lord, do you have anything?"
Several confidant squads quickly came over, but they were opened by Han Xun.
Nalan did not take advantage of the attack, holding a long sword standing in the same place, faintly watching Han Xun.
Wiping off the blood on his lips, Han Xun looked up, gloomy and with a strong look of gaze straight on Nalan's face: "Well, good! Nalan night, you are powerful, you are still not your opponent."
Looking at Han Xun’s wolverine, Nalan’s night faintly said:
Do you admit defeat?

Although he defeated Han Xun in one stroke, his heart did not let go. It was nothing compared to Han Xun. His purpose was not to defeat him or even kill him, but to save his son. Even if Hanson is seriously injured, he will have to endure as long as the child is still in the hands of Han Xun.
Otherwise, just the sword, Nalan’s night was directly on the top of Han Xun’s head.
"Ha ha ha ha ..." answered Nalan's night, but it was a burst of arrogant laughter, Han Xun seems to have not lost at all, but it is still slightly better, his face is mocking and hot.
"Nalan night, on strategy, on force, you are indeed more stubborn, but what about it? Are you dare to kill now? Do you dare?"
Han Xun smashed the long sword in his hand and walked toward Nalan night step by step: "Hey, I haven't killed you yet, how can I admit defeat? Tell you, Nalan night, today you lost! Just now you are a hedgehog Sword, now I want to retaliate back, let people taste the taste of the pain."
Holding his chest, Han Xun's lips continued to overflow with blood, and he was like a demon, but he didn't care at all. Instead, he was full of enthusiasm, and his eyes were shining: "If you stabbed a sword, you stabbed it. See you no! Now you stand honestly, you have to pay back your three palms. If you dare to move, dare to resist, dare to fight back, you don't think your son is still alive!"
As soon as the voice fell, one of the dead men holding the cockroach immediately lifted the object in his hand, smashing his face, and then the palm of his hand was buckled in the throat of the baby. What is the intention?
"Han Xun, you are despicable, even use a baby to ask for help!"
"Shameless Han Xun, you have been the king of a country, and you have done such a mess!"
"Han Xun, you dare to hurt our little son! I killed you!"
Han Xun laughed wildly: "How is it? Nalan night, the woman you robbed, the ruined country, ruined everything. Now you only hit you three palms, you are not willing? If you don't want to do it, then You will kill your son in front of you, in order to eliminate the hatred of the heart!"
"One!"
"two!"
In the blink of an eye, Han Xun read two words and heard everyone sinking.
Look at his crazy look, I am afraid not to laugh, if you do not agree to his conditions, I am afraid that the small world will be killed on the spot. What can you do if you agree? Do you still expect Han Xun to follow the rules and return it to Xiao Shizi?
Seeing that Han Xun is going to count ‘three’, Nalan’s night screamed coldly:
Good! Han Xun, the king will be given three palms, never give up!

"Wang Ye! Wang Ye can't!"
"Wang Ye, don't believe Han Xun's traitor!" The people were shocked and dissuaded.
Nalan’s hands were raised, and the voices of the people were stopped. A pair of deep scorpions stared straight on Hanson’s face, and they were fearless. The breath of the whole body converges in an inch, the winds of the sky are gradually weakening, and everything calms down. The clothes are light, and he stands in the same place. His face is as calm as a lake.
"Do it, Hanson." Nalan night faint.
There was a touch of surprise on the surface, and then disappeared. Han Xun smiled and smiled. "Good, Nalan night, this is what you said, you are welcome! If you dare to move, you just The son who was born can die for you!"
After that, he hit it with a palm.
The palm of the hand whistling, with a huge force hitting the front of Nalan's night chest.
A loud bang, Nalan’s body swayed, and took a step back, and then a mark appeared in the corner of his mouth.
Yuan Xing saw it, and the heart was shocked: "Wang Ye!"
He slammed out the long sword at the waist and just wanted to rush to the lessons of Han Xun. Nalan night raised his hand and stopped him: "Yuan Xing!"
"Wang, you can't..."
"Don't say it." Nalan looked directly at Han Xun and wiped the blood on his lips. It was still clear and clear: "Okay, the first palm, Han Xun, you continue, there are two palms!"
Han Xun glanced, and then laughed again: "Ha ha ha ha, Nalan night, enough temper! Trip down to see, do you really live with three palms. You will not be merciful, if you die Under your hand, don't regret it!"
With a long scream, Han Xun's internal force runs, leaping high, like a flying eagle, like a rabbit, once again smashed a palm.
boom……
This palm, almost used the strength of Han Xun's 90%, Nalan night is no longer able to withstand. His face was white, and he spurted a snow arrow in his mouth. He saw all the people’s liver and gallbladder cracked, and he screamed at Han Xun.
Hard to bear Hanson's two palms, and did not stay at all, Nalan night only felt the breath rushing, black eyes almost fainted. If it is not for him to open up his strength in time, he is afraid that the injury will be serious.
The gaze fell behind Han Xun, the scorpion in the hands of the slain, who was his son.
He can't do anything, just want to change his son's life. Even though he knew that Han Xun might play tricks, Nalan couldn't do it at night. He didn't dare to gamble. He could only hold a glimmer of hope. He was able to take his son away when he was arrogant.
It’s a helpless way to show weakness, which is the way Nalan’s night is.
Finally, the figure was stabilized, the blood was gradually calm, and the breath of Nalan’s night was already insufficient:
There is still a palm.

"Humph!"
With a slam, Han Xun smothered his face and his heart was a little worried. I didn't expect Naran to be so strong at night, and I couldn't stand up and talk. If it is him, I am afraid that I can't stand it.
Raise his hand, he made up his mind, this last hand must be hit in the heart of Nalan night, completely abolished him!
heart……
"Nalan night, the last one!"
boom……
It’s like thunder, it’s rolling all over the ear, and when everyone hits it, everyone’s heart jumps. But when the black shadows flew in the field, it was like lightning. The two figures quickly contacted and quickly separated. As if ghostly, a black figure quickly rises and falls, falls in the crowd, and then a clear baby cries and cuts the sky.
The sorcerer holding the child only felt that his hand was light, and he did not even see it. He had disappeared.
When Hanson found himself hitting the air, when he saw the situation in front of him, Nalan had already embraced the baby, standing proudly above the Fengyun Pavilion.
"Nalan night, you turned out to be..." Han Xun was furious and didn't expect Nalan to actually swindle.
Looking at the baby in his arms, Nalan’s heart was hanging down at night, and his lips were raised. He stunned his voice:
Han Xun, the soldiers are not detestable, you are against morality, take my son, now I But it’s the way to him, and it’s back to you.

"Nalan night, you really are... really sinister and insidious!"
Not waiting for Han Xun to vent, Nalan Night has been coldly ordered: "Everyone listens to orders, catches Huxun live, the rest wait, kill!"
Yuan Xing, Yongan, and so on, who were already sullen, were finally excited. Han Xun was so dead and embarrassed that he even took away their little son. This time, the master of the palace will save Xiaoshizi back, and they will bear it.
"Han Xun, let's die!" The crowd shouted and rushed up.
Han Xun looked awkward, flew back, and fell into the woods behind him, leaving only the voice that gradually went away: "Nalan night, do you really think that you are going to take the child away? You will never think that you will make it Fraud? Don't waste time today, take a look at your son in your arms! Hahahaha..."