"You're unlucky, what's the matter with me?"

"It's all because of you!"

"I'm too lazy to mind your business. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info I ...... I have to go. ”

"You're gone. ”

"Do you want to go back? I don't want to follow the two ladies' orders. ”

"Okay, it's okay if you're gone. But just leave a letter for me to take back. Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to make a difference. ”

"Letter?" Kong Yingzhen smiled coldly, turned around and took a step, and immediately, her figure disappeared.

Windwalk!

Yang Yi was slightly startled, and then smiled slightly.

"Ahh

The next moment, a scream rang out from thirty meters away. Kong Yingzhen's figure reappeared, she was falling forward, and at the moment when she thought she was about to have a close contact with the ground, she suddenly found herself plunging into someone's arms.

Yang Yi!

"Hooligans!"

Feeling that he was being hugged by Yang Yi, his chest was pressed tightly against him, Kong Yingzhen screamed again.

She tried to struggle, but unfortunately she couldn't move at all, it turned out that she was tied up like a golden rope like a sleepy rice dumpling.

"Let go of me, quick!

"Scoundrel, I said, Miss, if you slander me again, I'll just go hooligan." Yang Yi said, with a slight force in his hand, Kong Yingzhen's body was closer to him.

"Ah......h

"Well, you forced me. Feeling the firmness of the girl's chest, Yang Yi muttered.

"Don't!" Kong Yingzhen shouted.

"Haha!" Seeing Kong Yingzhen's expression, Yang Yi couldn't help but be happy, deliberately pretended to be a hooligan, and said with a strange smile, "Beauty, shout, shout! Even if you shout to break your throat, no one will ......."

"Yang Yi!" a man's voice interrupted him.

"Which guy doesn't open his eyes?" Yang Yi hugged Kong Yingzhen and asked with a grin.

"Let go of her. "It was a black-clothed ancient warrior, the moon-white sword was extremely eye-catching, and a slight aura of death escaped from the gap in the scabbard.

"Another strong one?" Yang Yi frowned slightly, and he noticed that the family badge on the chest of the visitor was the symbol of the first-class Hua family.

Seeing that the other party had clearly noticed the badge he was wearing on his chest, but was still completely unmoved, the ancient martial artist was slightly surprised. His expression became more and more cold, and even his body began to exude that chill, and he grabbed the hilt of the sword slightly.

The moment he held the hilt of the sword, the killing aura that escaped from under the scabbard was thick and terrifying, and Kong Yingzhen in Yang Yi's arms completely stopped struggling, and her body trembled slightly.

Such a strong murderous aura......

Although he was a little skeptical, Yang Yi suddenly thought of someone - another demigod-level realm swordsman who was as famous as Master Han Yukun, and Hua Xiangduo, who was also one of the three masters in the mainland.

"Your Excellency, it's still too late to do what I say. As if to capture the hesitation in Yang Yi's eyes, the ancient martial artist said in a deep voice.

"Well, it's good to have self-confidence, but it's not good to be overconfident!"

"Each other!" the ancient warrior's expression was still indifferent, and he slowly drew his sword.

At this time, the breath of death became stronger and stronger......

As the legend goes, this is a double-edged sword with a dark body, except for a blood groove in the middle of the sword, which is obviously completely hollowed out, but it glows with that strange red light, as if the Grim Reaper is revealing his lips that have just drunk the blood in the night......

This is the existence of a demigod weapon that surpasses the best magic weapon and rarely exists in the entire continent.

"Show off your weapons!" the ancient warrior flipped his wrist slightly, and posed in a bayonet sword start. The kiss of death left a faint streak of blood in the air, condensing.

Yang Yi didn't care, the corners of his mouth rolled up an indifferent smile, glanced through the crowd, and found that not far away, Miss Kong Yingzhen was standing with a group of noble ladies standing next to a blue tea flower garden and talking quietly, so he walked straight over.

Seeing Yang Yi walking towards her, Kong Yingzhen didn't know why, but she found that her heartbeat was accelerating, and the more she tried to control it, the faster her heartbeat became.

As a magic circle master, you must know how to control your mentality, this is an ability that a good magic circle master must have, however, no matter how restrained Kong Yingzhen is, he can't let it be quiet.

"What does this guy want to do?" Kong Yingzhen thought to herself, "show your weapon...... I'm not an ancient warrior, so I don't have a sword to lend him...... By the way, dagger ......"

Kong Yingzhen was surprised to find that she actually touched the dagger named "Zhongzhen" on her waist, which was a gift from her grandmother to her mother, and it belonged to the best magic weapon.

Although Kong Yingzhen does not believe that a dagger can bring good luck, and her profession does not allow her to fall in love prematurely, so as not to be distracted and affect the cultivation of True Qi, Kong Yingzhen cannot refuse this family heirloom, so she always wears it on her waist according to her mother's instructions.

"Do you want to lend this guy?" Kong Yingzhen asked herself in her heart.

This is undoubtedly an extremely difficult choice for this girl who is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and subconsciously, it seems that the decision she is about to make will affect her future.

When a person feels that he has no control over his fate, he often gives this power to the person he woke up, and now, Kong Yingzhen is facing such a situation. It just so happened that behind her, there was her mother, the person she trusted the most.

After a slight hesitation, Kong Yingzhen looked back at her mother with a nervous feeling, who was smiling at the oncoming Yangyi.

This look is not the first time Kong Yingzhen has seen it, when Kong Wu appeared in front of his mother for the first time, this lady also showed a similar gaze, Kong Yingzhen knew that this was the so-called "mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law" eyes.

Alas, Mom......

Kong Yingzhen felt a little helpless, and by chance, she caught a glimpse of the two ladies beside her mother, Mrs. Kong and Kong Ling'er. Kong Yingzhen chuckled in her heart, just because she saw that the two of them were looking at her with that kind of ambiguous eyes.

Their burning eyes seemed to be able to penetrate their own flesh and see their souls. For a while, Kong Yingzhen felt that all her secrets and thoughts were completely seen through by them, and suddenly her cheeks instantly turned red, and she squeezed out a smile uneasily, and quickly looked away.

Kong Yingzhen lowered her head, and Yangyi's shoes appeared in her field of vision...... Getting closer and closer, Kong Yingzhen felt that her breathing was a little difficult.

"Leave him alone! Lend it to him!" Kong Yingzhen finally made a decision. The reason she gave herself was that Master Hua Xiangduo's Kiss of Death was a rare weapon, and ordinary weapons were obviously difficult to deal with, and her dagger was said to have been painstakingly crafted, which was more helpful to Yang Yi.

However, what made Kong Yingzhen very annoyed, and what almost ran away was that just as she quietly took off the dagger from her waist and was about to hand it to Yang Yi, the other party did not stop, but staggered past her......