Chapter 332 Servant

Shushan.

The mountains are winding and the peaks are beautiful.

On top of the mountains, the sacred hibiscus tree sits. The fiery red branches are winding, the golden leaves are shining, and the three-legged golden crow stands among the branches, watching the people who are coming gradually.

The young man was dressed in a crown uniform, very different from the people in Shushan. Under the watchful eyes of all the people in Shushan, he came under the Fusang Sacred Tree.

In full view of everyone, he was happy and unafraid.

Qingluan looked at the young man in front of him, fighting spirit rising in his heart. Since he was a child, Qingluan has had high attainments in the witchcraft of Shushan. It is difficult for his peers to stand shoulder to shoulder with him. Except for a few elders in Shushan, it can be said that he has almost no rivals.

But now, she met a boy who was much younger than her. From the first moment she saw him, Qingluan could be sure that this was a powerful opponent worthy of her challenge.

"Hanyang Jun!"

Zhao Shuang smiled and looked at the woman in front of him.

"Before taking action, the stakes of the gamble should be clearly stated."

Qingluan smiled softly, and his whole body tensed up, like an arrow about to be shot.

"Being too concerned about bets is the beginning of failure."

What do you mean? Is this going to be a free prostitution?

Zhao Shuang waved his hand to stop the woman who was getting ready to attack.

"Winning or losing is another matter. The bet must be agreed upon first to avoid defaulting on your account."

Qingluan only had a duel with him in her mind. As for the outcome of victory or defeat, in her opinion, it was just a trivial matter. But now, the opponent who cared about her only cared about these things. She felt very disappointed and even felt that her opponent had lost.

"Our highest duel in Shushan is a battle of life and death. The loser will lose one life."

"Luan'er, no!"

Yu Qing was nearby and stopped him. If Zhao Shuang dies, it will definitely lead to revenge from the Qin army, and Shushan does not need to enmity with him; on the contrary, if Qingluan dies, Yu Qing will not be able to accept it.

"What am I going to do with your life? It's bloody. Let's just give it a try!"

Zhao Shuang proposed a very pragmatic plan in a timely manner, but in Qingluan's view, it was completely unacceptable.

"If you win, everything will be fine!"

She snorted coldly, ignited a flame in her hand, and her figure turned into nothingness, surrounded by hundreds of butterflies that suddenly gathered.

Shushan escape technique?

Butterflies are flying in the air, making this mysterious Shushan even more magical and charming. However, Zhao Shuang did not dare to relax.

Shushan's escape skills are famous in the world, mysterious and dangerous.

coming!

The art of escape and the art of assassination complement each other.

Qingluan's cultivation level is not outstanding, coupled with such a unique combination of escape skills, ordinary masters are hard to guard against him.

However, when Qingluan took action, the slight change in the air flow was still difficult to hide from Zhao Shuang.

Zhao Shuang turned sideways slightly, but saw his plain white arm brushing against him, and when it reached the tip of his nose, there was still a slight fragrance.

The Great Elder of Shushan watched this scene with his eyes narrowed. From this moment on, he already knew that Qingluan was no match for this person.

Compared with men, women's strength is ultimately lacking, but it is not enough to affect victory or defeat, because it can often be made up for by their physical skills, moves, and other advantages.

But now, what this hit shows is the difference in cultivation, not the lack of skill.

However, Qingluan was completely unaware of the missed attack, and his attack became even more fierce.

Shushan's witchcraft is unique, coupled with superb body skills, the moves when attacking look very beautiful, and Qingluan shows this advantage to the extreme.

With Zhao Shuang's cooperation, the competition became even more intense.

"enough--"

The great elder of Shushan stopped the competition with his shout. Qingluan was a little confused and looked at the Great Elder of Shushan, but saw his eyes turning to Zhao Shuang.

"Qingluan lost this competition."

The great elder of Shushan didn't want to see this ridiculous competition again, but Qingluan couldn't understand it.

"Great Elder, I haven't lost yet—"

Zhao Shuang smiled, although he didn't want to make the relationship with Shushan too tense, so he cooperated with the woman, but the old man still saw it.

But it's okay, this old man seems to be able to make the decision.

"Elder of Shushan, one life is worth ten thousand pieces of fine brocade. According to the previous agreement, my people will come to pick up the goods in half a month."

"Shushan's promise will not be invalidated, so Hanyang Jun can rest assured."

The great elder of Shushan seemed to agree without hesitation despite ending the competition.

"Then I'll take my leave."

"etc!"

Qingluan stood up, very unwilling. She didn't understand and didn't want to accept the result.

"Qingluan!" Yu Qing grabbed his wife and persuaded softly, "This is the decision of the great elder."

"The previous competition was for Shushan. But now, I want to fight with him. It is a battle between rivers and lakes and is not within the jurisdiction of Shushan."

The great elder of Shushan looked at this woman who looked like a gambler losing her eyes, with a look of determination on her face. Although stopping at the right time would make Qingluan's defeat less ugly and save Shushan's face, the arrogance in this woman was beyond the imagination of the great elder of Shushan.

Zhao Shuang seemed a little uninterested. In the final analysis, dealing with this woman was for the sake of Shushan behind her. Zhao Shuang and his 200,000 tribesmen had just taken root in this land, and did not want to become enemies with forces like Shushan, lest they disrupt their future steps.

"You don't have anything valuable on you, why should I compete with you?"

"If I lose, I will be a slave for the rest of my life, at your mercy."

"Luan'er, don't mess around."

Yu Qing was nearby and said loudly that this was no longer nonsense. His wife was made a slave and a maid, where would she put him?

Seeing Qingluan's entangled appearance, Zhao Shuang realized that it was impossible to order as much as he wanted.

"How about this, one move determines the outcome?"

"good!"

Qingluan's whole body burned with golden virtual flames. Correspondingly, the three-legged golden crow that was originally perched on the hibiscus tree chirped softly, fluttered its wings and flew down from the sky. When it was about to touch Qingluan, But it suddenly disappeared, as if it had submerged into her body.

This move is Qingluan's strongest attack, and it even uses the power of the three-legged Golden Crow. Qingluan gathered strength and struck Zhao Shuang with a palm.

The other party remained motionless, but just when Qingluan was about to approach Zhao Shuang, she felt that the other party's momentum had completely changed.

In an instant, the opponent was like a mountain, majestic and deep, as if it could not be shaken.

However, Zhao Shuang gently raised his hand, and then dropped it heavily. The invisible strength turned into tangible power. The three-legged golden crow accompanying Qingluan seemed to be restrained, and with a wail, the connection with it was cut off.

Before Qingluan arrived, he had already lost the courage to fight against him. Under the surprised gazes of the people around him, he fell to his knees with a thump.

"Is this a 'Tianfu'!"

The great elder of Shushan looked surprised, and his voice seemed to be trembling slightly.