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The wind and clouds surge, because fate will meet.

At the same time, another group of people came to the outside of Yingxian Tower. As usual, their yellow robes, hoods, and only a pair of eyes had already attracted the attention of others, but at this moment, everyone in the building was amazed by Yan Shiyi's stunning appearance, and they didn't notice their arrival at all.

On the shoulders of the first yellow-robed man, sat a teenage girl carved in pink and jade, with a pair of eyes full of agility, even if there was no smile at the moment, they were curved like a crescent moon.

"What a beautiful big sister, Yue'er likes it so much. ”

The little girl blinked, showing her innocent side, but her eyes were full of murder. "Excuse me, sister, can Yue'er cut off your head and collect it? I've never seen such beautiful hair, hehe. ”

A little girl who casually wants to cut off someone's head for collection, even if it's a joke, it makes people shudder.

"Who is coming!" Lu Baichuan took the bow and wound it and aimed it at the little girl, but he was stunned.

"Do you recognize Yue'er?"

Yue'er let out a crisp Yue'er laugh, and if there was a soul-hooking fire in her eyes, it fell on Lu Baichuan, "Yue'er recognizes you, and your portrait is recorded in the file of the Adjudication Division." Lu Baichuan, the leader of the Yanshan thieves. You are all accomplices in harming your master, don't think about it!"

But in an instant, he returned to his innocence, and the crescent eyes looked over one by one, "Which one to start with?" By the way, the person who hurts the master, you are the biggest accomplice, and ......it starts with you."

"Yan Eleven!"

She screamed, her five fingers spread out, and a group of people behind her rushed towards Yan Shiyi like marionettes. The blade shook in the air with a blinding chill.

"Protect Mr. Big!" Lu Baichuan's hand pulling the string shook and loosened, and three feathers shot out, and the "poof" shot down three yellow-robed people in response.

Unexpectedly, they didn't die, but slid close to the ground, swept past Lu Baichuan like a swordfish, and suddenly burst out behind Yan Shiyi, three cold lights, stabbing straight to the point.

"It's really not beautiful, who gave you the courage to shoot at me?" The demonic chuckle seemed to be nothing, the corners of the mouth were hooked with mockery, the hand holding the knife was just a shock, and the heads of the three assassins were separated from the body, and at this moment the sound of the knife coming out of the sheath sounded, and the heads and bodies of the three assassins were even more finely broken, and the flesh and blood splattered wantonly.

And before that, Yan Shiyi's body had already worn through.

Yue'er's heart tightened, her eyes shifted to the side, only to see that the black knife had not yet been unsheathed, but there was an incomparable edge seeping over, and she couldn't help but be shocked, and she had no time to control the puppet at the moment.

Bang!

There was a quick and muffled sound, and the small body drove away like lightning, breaking the first jade pillar at the entrance and slamming it on the side door street.

"Kill, kill......"

At the counter, the shopkeeper who was awakened by this movement turned pale, and scolded Xiao Er in a low voice, "Idiot who eats dry rice, what are you still doing in a daze, go and report to the bad house!"

The little second brother hurriedly entered the back hall, suddenly felt that the collar was lifted, and cried in horror, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, don't kill me......"

"Hmph, if you dare to report to the official, I will tear you apart!" A pair of copper bell-sized eyes glared straight at him.

Yue'er only felt that she had been attacked by the storm, and she couldn't stop retreating, her qi and blood were surging like a fire, and she couldn't help but be shocked, angry and hateful, forcibly straightened her body, landed on all fours like a female leopard, and ploughed four eye-catching scratches on the bluestone slab road.

When she looked up again, her face was already full of hideousness, "I want your life!"

With a flash of golden thunder, her body disappeared suddenly, and when she reappeared, she was back in the lobby.

The double moon blade of the golden thunder in her hand will become a sword, a ring, a fist blade, and a gun, and what is even more amazing is that with the transformation, the momentum revealed by her body is also changing between swords, rings, fists, and guns.

Momentum is the culmination of a stunt, and it is a great achievement for a practitioner to be proficient in one of them.

And the change is far from over.

It changed in an instant, and finally stopped at the knife, and Jin Lei also transformed into a long knife, cutting at Yan Shiyi at a very delicate angle.

"What a misfortune, is the wailing of the dead as wonderful to you as fairy music?"

However, no matter how subtle the sword momentum was, in front of Yan Shiyi, who had already reached the realm of the sword, it was the class that made the axe.

The black knife somehow slid out, and the blade slipped out slightly, revealing a blade.

The golden thunder long knife and the little demon were shattered.

Yan Shiyi pressed the knife and stood sideways, chuckling as before, the shadow of the little girl was reflected in the corner of his eyes, still sitting on the shoulder of the yellow-robed man, and the broken body suddenly turned into a thin silk thread in the sky, and disappeared without a trace when he landed.

"Good skills. ”

Yue'er clapped her little palms like watching a wonderful monkey show, as bright as spring flowers, and her little face was still full of innocence like a white jade halo, "The master once told Yue'er that the Yanshan thieves did not have Yan Shiyi, but they were third-rate, and today Yue'er can be regarded as a teacher." Yan Shiyi, although I can't fight you, but none of your subordinates want to leave today. ”

"Miss Yue'er. ”

Li Xiangjun came out of the crowd, first saluted Yan Shiyi Yingying, and then said: "Now that you have entered Yanfu, the past grievances are scattered like smoke and clouds, why be persistent." Presumably your lord thought so, too. ”

"You're talking nonsense!" Yue'er shouted, "The master thinks day and night, he wants to arrange a miserable punishment for you, otherwise how can he eliminate his hatred?"

"Your master is broad-minded, kind-hearted, and determined to benefit the common people, and has no such murderous thoughts. Li Xiangjun smiled slightly, "In what capacity does Miss Yue'er speak? Even if she is a retainer, she can't be the master, right?"

"You're from a cheap background, what qualifications do you have to talk to me! Tear your mouth first!" Yue'er was furious and manipulated the yellow-robed man to pounce.

"Little girl, try to provoke your master. ”

A young man was snatched out of the group, swept in front of Li Xiangjun, and immediately punched out with a horizontal knife.

The momentum of the flames, like a wild horse, knocked the yellow-robed man out of the way, swept over the shop across the street, and crashed into the store, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The young man waved his robe sleeves and said coldly: "The matter of the Yanshan thieves is the matter of the Wei Wangfu. ”

"It's you, Ji Xuanyun!" Yue'er's heart was churning with anger, and her eyes were almost murderous.

"Even your master doesn't dare to call this king by his name, you little girl, you are really bold!" The young man is naturally no longer a son, his head is tied to a nine-cloud crown, he is wearing a white python suit, stepping on dragon scale boots, and his face is dark, revealing a faint majesty, his eyes are deep and heavy, "For the sake of your master, let you go today, why don't you hurry up?"

Unexpectedly, the sudden change occurred, and the void around the young prince suddenly fluctuated, and the visible light of the naked eye penetrated and beamed straight to his neck.