(Girls' Literature) "Why don't you hide?"

Under the agitation of the sword qi, the long messy hair of the lark showman was blown apart, although Mu Suifeng's heavy sword stopped in the air, but where the sword qi reached, a faint blood mark still appeared on the lark showman's white neck.

"Why should I hide?"

The lark Xiuren asked rhetorically, his closed eyes slowly opened, and the light shot out was close to Mu Suifeng, he was not afraid of Mu Suifeng, even if the other party was ruthlessly humiliating himself again and again just now, his eyes even showed deep hatred.

"Can't you do it? Don't you hate the Japanese the most?"

If it weren't for the fact that Lark Xiuren claimed to be Japanese, and his dress and pure Chinese would have easily been regarded by outsiders as an authentic Chinese. Test Text Watermark 1.

"Do you know Chinese?" Mu Suifeng asked, his left wrist moved slightly, and the heavy sword in mid-air was on the neck of the lark Xiuren, and asked with some annoyance, "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" The lark Xiuren clenched his right hand that was clenching the sword, and then stabbed at Mu Suifeng violently, shouting, "I am your enemy!"

With an understatement of Mu Suifeng, he blocked the seemingly dangerous sword of the lark showman, and sneered noncommittally: "I have too many enemies, but I don't remember you being one of them!"

"Don't you want to know my name?"

The lark show stabbed a few times, but they were all defused by Mu Suifeng, and finally simply threw the sword on the ground, and then stretched his neck in front of Mu Suifeng. Test Text Watermark 4.

"You say!"

Mu Suifeng said, in his eyes, the Japanese have always fought even if they fought to the last drop of blood, but why did the man in front of him throw away the most precious sword in his hand, and then put on a posture of being killed. Test Text Watermark 1.

"Don't you think I look like one of your old friends, or have you forgotten all about it?" said Lark Hideto's face was expressionless, his fists clenched to show that he was angry right now.

"The deceased?"

Mu Suifeng frowned and said, because the other party's hair covered most of his face, so he never saw the other party's appearance clearly, only knew that the other party was a good sword player.

Call!

A gust of wind blew, just blowing away the few strands of hair that covered the eyes of the lark showman, Ye Xun saw his true face when he fought with the lark showman, he was indeed very delicate, the handsome one was not like a man, and he lacked the kind of perseverance and strength that men are unique to. Test Text Watermark 6.

The Lark Xiuren's skin is very good, his fingers are also very slender, his hair is black and translucent, and his two eyebrows are very carefully repaired, and such a man is really jealous of women.

"Iren!"

Mu Suifeng exclaimed, his brows furrowed more than just now, his body reflexively flew backwards, and the heavy sword in his hand also left the neck of the lark Xiuren. Test Text Watermark 5.

But the man opposite is not what he says, Skylark Xiuren is his real name, but that Yiren has a lot to do with him.

"I'm not an I!"

The lark showman said coldly, taking advantage of the other party's mind for a moment, his wrist flicked, and several hidden weapons rushed towards Mu Suifeng!

There were a total of three swaster-shaped shurikens, each with a green glow at the sharp, all of which were quenched with great poison, and they would surely die if they cut through the skin. Test Text Watermark 2.

"Nail, nail, nail!"

The sound of gold and iron colliding sounded three times in succession, and the three shuriken that went straight to Mu Suifeng's face suddenly changed direction, and after flying in the air for a certain distance, they plunged deep into a big tree next to the street.

Ye Xun put down his hand, only then slowly opened his eyes, and then used the power of vanilla to signal the other party to stand up, he didn't want to face Mu Suifeng with such a low posture.

Ye Xun didn't know that this man was Mu Suifeng, who was the same name as his father, in the world and era of Mu Suifeng and Ye Jingluo, there was a saying called "Beiluo Nanfeng", which referred to these two people. Test Text Watermark 3.

And Mu Suifeng is known as a contemporary junjie, and Mu Suifeng is more than ten years younger than Ye Jingluo in terms of age, which is also an advantage.

But the two haven't fought each other, so they don't know who is stronger, and "North Luo Nanfeng" is the saying of those boring people in the market.

In the rivers and lakes, it is very appropriate to use the hidden dragon to describe Ye Jingluo, but Mu Suifeng has not yet reached that point, at least not yet. Test Text Watermark 9.

"You saved my life just now, and now I have saved your life too, we can be regarded as two clear, what I Ye Xun dislikes the most is to owe favors to others!" Ye Xun said with a smile, his handsome face was a little distorted, and he could still talk and laugh after being so seriously injured, he was worthy of being an iron-clad man.

"Then do I want to say thank you to you?" Mu Suifeng said with a miserable smile, and after he saw the appearance of the lark Xiuren clearly, he remembered another person, a woman, a very beautiful Japanese woman.

The Lark I.

"That's not necessary, we've already cleared the two!" Ye Xun said, Vanilla can easily lift the huge sniper rifle, and it is naturally not difficult to support Ye Xun at this time!

"Are you giving an eviction order, as if this is not your territory!" Mu Suifeng put down the giant sword in his hand, looked at the lark show, his words were cold, but his eyes were full of apologies when he looked at the lark showman. Test Text Watermark 9.

"The whole of Hangzhou is a brotherhood, let alone this small street!" Ye Xun said with a smile, his injured body could still exude a domineering aura.

"If you say this, you are not afraid that the people above will hear it, if they know that you have such a mind, even if it is ten brotherhood alliances, it will be easy for them to destroy them. Test Text Watermark 1. ”

Mu Suifeng still didn't move, and his eyes were always on the Skylark Xiuren's body, as if he wanted to find that familiar shadow from the other party's body.

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, but what can I do if I'm afraid? I have to live, and my brothers have to live too! This is my life, and it's their life, but in the end, our lives must be in our own hands!" Ye Xun said loudly, very emotional, as if he was complaining about fate, a son of bitch.

Mu Suifeng couldn't think of what words to use to refute Ye Xun for a while, for him, fate was also a very hateful thing, because fate made people, so that he lost a lot of things, and he didn't even have a chance to recover.

"Aren't you going to kill me?"

There was a sarcastic smile on his face, as if he was laughing at Mu Suifeng's cowardice, mocking him for not daring to attack him, but he couldn't move, because he didn't want to die yet, because the breath of at least four people had locked him firmly.

Once he acts rashly, he will inevitably incur the opponent's full force to kill, Ye Xun is not dead, then he should be very eager to get rid of himself. At that time, even if Mu Suifeng helped him, it would be difficult for him to escape the doom of death.

"Let's go!"

Mu waved his hand, sighed and said, as if he had made a very difficult decision, "Although I don't know who you are, you do look a lot like an old friend of mine, and it is precisely because of this that I will let you go!"

The lark show could clearly feel that the murderous aura around him was much lighter than just now, it seemed that Ye Xun's subordinates still respected this life-saving benefactor, he smiled, and was about to turn around and leave.

"You can't go yet!" Ye Xun said.

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To be continued, the next chapter will be more exciting!~