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Chapter 430 The slave and the servant meet the grandfather

Although he turned his back to Xiaomei, Wu Chang had a strong sense of perception. He originally thought that she would definitely land when landing vertically, but he didn't expect that she could turn to the ground. Without delaying any time, he launched the next wave of attacks and attacked him like a shadow. He was shocked and hurriedly put a hard hanging stone, raised his body, and arced in the air, turned backwards, and landed in his original position.

Xiaomei's sword hit the air again, and returned to the hanging stone where she was originally, standing steadily, facing the Wanzhang Yuan Valley.

In less than one breath, the two exchanged positions with each other twice.

Although Wu Chang did not look down on Xiaomei at all, at this moment, he felt that he still underestimated his opponent. Xiaomei's martial arts progress exceeded his imagination. At this moment, he knew very well that if he didn't see him in a month, Xiaomei's skills have improved greatly. Today's she is different from the past. He must cheer up his spirit to defeat him successfully.

"Huh~"

Wu Chang's whisk swept towards Xiaomei again. This time, he used his more relied move:

Lead the mountains and rivers!

The dust silks of the whisk spread out one after another, turning into hundreds of silver threads, intertwining in the air to form a large net covering the sky, covering Xiaomei with a bang.

This kind of move is simply unstoppable by ordinary masters, and they can only watch themselves covered and torn apart by thousands of dust silks.

Xiaomei is not an ordinary master, but a top master. She was not afraid of Wu Chang's ruthless moves. On the contrary, the opponent's ruthless moves made a flash of excitement flash in her eyes. Because the masters' fights, what they like most is that both sides do their best to have a hearty battle.

Xiaomei danced the dagger like a rotating dragon, and hit the white net woven by Wu Chang's whisk.

The sword runs through the dragon and the snake!

This is one of Xiaomei's eighteen moves that uses attack as defense. She has practiced it for a long time. She used to be in a state of proficiency, but now she has reached the realm of transformation.

Wu Chang's dust net could not cover Youlong at all. Youlong seemed reckless, but was extremely tough. Under its violent impact, the dust net shattered inch and turned into invisible.

Zhang Lin at the foot of the mountain, all the rescuers, as well as Ye Yu and Lu Shu, raised their heads and looked at the top of the mountain.

Across a thousand feet apart, the wonderful showdown between Wu Chang and Xiaomei can still be seen clearly from time to time.

A whisk that combines hardness and softness, and a sharp and powerful dagger, the two of them flew up and down, leaping and leaping, either on the giant rocks on the top of the mountain, on the canopy, or on the cliff, like a quick monkey and a light squirrel fighting. Countless trees were knocked down, countless rocks were shattered, and all the birds and beasts around were fleeing in scattered.

Xiaomei's martial arts progress was too great, which was the emotion Ye Yu exclaimed from her heart after seeing her skills. In the past, when Xiaomei assassinated the emperor in Lanyuan, although she could not capture or kill Xiaomei alive with her and Phoenix and many imperial guards, after fighting with Xiaomei, Ye Yu thought that she was equal to her. But now, after not seeing her for a month, Xiaomei's martial arts has improved a lot, and has already reached a level that is comparable to Wu Chang, which can be said to be at the level of a top master. Now, if she fights her one-on-one, she may not be her opponent.

Zhang Lin did not feel much about Xiaomei's martial arts progress, because, in his opinion, Xiaomei's martial arts are already quite powerful, and he was not surprised that she could fight Wu Chang to this extent.

While watching the battle at the foot of the mountain, Ye Yu glanced at Zhang Lin from time to time, but she didn't say anything. After experiencing many things, she was a little worried about gains and losses, and was not as brave and direct as before.

On the top of the mountain, Wu Chang and Xiaomei fought for nearly a hundred rounds, but in the end they were not decided.

Of course, neither of them used all their skills. Xiaomei did not use poison, and Wu Chang did not use her skills to guard her. This competition was a test of the other party's depth for both of them.

The result of the test was that Xiaomei deeply realized Wu Chang's strength. The reputation of the number one master in the country was not bad. With him, the palace could be as safe as a rock; and Wu Chang was also shocked to find that Xiaomei had reached the ranks of top masters, and her skills were no worse than that of the leader of the Linglang Gang Mang Qingsong.

For a moment, he was worried and thought, if a master like Mang Qingsong and Xiaomei joined forces to break into the palace and assassinate the emperor, can he protect the emperor's safety with his own strength?

Thinking of this layer, countless thorns emerged from his back, making him feel unconscious of continuing to fight.

Wu Chang waved his whisk and made a feint, exited the battle circle, and said to Xiaomei in an alternating tone of admiration and regret:

"Xiaomei, your skills have indeed improved greatly and you can be called a top expert! If you serve the court, your future will be limitless. It's a pity that you took the wrong path!"

Xiaomei did not continue to attack Wu Chang. After hearing his words, she curled her lips and cursed a mocking and contemptuous smile: "You are the one who goes the wrong way. Your martial arts are so outstanding, how can you be a castrator for Wu Ni?"

This sentence made Wu Chang feel extremely uncomfortable, but since he didn't want to fight again, there was no way for the person who said this.

"When we meet in the future, we must be divided into different levels." Wu Chang could only shout out loud and strong, and then flew down from the top of the mountain and left with doubts. He did not ask any truth, because he could not defeat her, so he could not get the answer, and he could not deliberately lose to Xiaomei in order to know the answer.

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After returning to the palace, Zhang Lin came to Lanyuan next door to Hanyuan.

He has lived here for many hours, and every flower and grass has a sense of familiarity.

Now, Lan Yuan has changed his lord, and Li Peiyi lives here. The only servants who serve him are an eunuch and a palace maid, which is the same as Zhang Lin's previous treatment.

Li Baide committed the crime of rebellion, and his family was imprisoned and killed. As Ni Kui's son, Li Peiyi deserved to be implicated, but the fact is that he has nothing to do, which puzzles many people. The reason is that he is a man used by Wu Zetian and cannot be beaten and killed like an ordinary prisoner. Inciting the cold palace is the best way to deal with it. If it weren't for Zhang Lin's threat, he wouldn't even have the punishment of inciting the cold palace.

As a rich family who has been pampered since childhood, he was demoted to a declining palace like Lanyuan. For Li Peiyi, life is worse than death, because he does not have the adaptability to the environment like Zhang Lin, nor does he have the kind of heart that can bend, stretch, bold, and indifferent.

When Zhang Lin arrived, Li Peiyi was sitting next to the stone table in Lanyuan's backyard, with tears in his eyes and extremely sad. He hated Wu Zetian, who had sent him into the cold palace, and his wife had a hundred days of kindness. No matter how you say he had a relationship with her, he would turn against her. He also hated Li Baide, the father who regarded him as an abandoned son, and his father gained the emperor's trust from him, but now he abandoned him. Even more hated Zhang Lin, who had ruined his family, would have lost his family. If Zhang Lin had not been Zhang Lin, he would have been prosperous in the harem and lived a very comfortable life.

Although he hated him, he could not do anything, he could not do anything to the emperor, Li Baide, who broke with the emperor, and even more so to Zhang Lin, who made a comeback.

All he can do is hate in his heart, crying, and sorrow.

Because he lacks the blood of a man. Since he was a child, he has been weak and has a woman's style. This style has made him rich and prosperous, and has also made him fall into the valley and unable to save himself.

When Zhang Lin and the others came in, Li Peiyi was still immersed in hatred and sorrow, and was unaware of it. Instead, the eunuchs and palace maids who were beside him saw it. They quickly pulled Li Peiyi's sleeves and immediately knelt down to pay homage to him, saying respectfully: "I pay homage to the prince!"

Hearing the voice of my servant, Li Peiyi suddenly looked up. When he saw his enemy Zhang Lin for the first time, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, but he did not stare or scold him. Instead, he stood up from the stone bench like the maid of the eunuch, and then fell down to worship, with a humble and respectful voice: "I pay homage to the prince!"

Li Peiyi even claimed to have used maids. I don’t know if he was speaking in a hurry or doing this on purpose. No matter what, he was extremely humble in front of Zhang Lin.
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