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And this teenager obviously wants to kill the two of them, and if he fails, it means that they will die here.

"I'll prove who is short-lived." Wen Yu smiled cruelly.

"Really? Isn't it time to delay you by talking so much nonsense? You need a lot of vitality for these methods, right? How much energy do you have now? Ziran looked at Wen Yu and said.

"You have a lot of nonsense, aren't you also stalling for time, looking for opportunities?" Wen Yu said mockingly.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get started." Ziran said.

Wen Yu was slightly stunned, thinking to herself, who was looking for nonsense?

Ziran didn't give him time to think, the sea of qi boiled instantly, and his vitality exploded.

Among the three of them, Zi Ran was in the most intact state, except for the knife that he had slashed before, there was almost no consumption, at this moment, he did not hesitate to damage his body, and all his vitality exploded, and the seal was instantly disordered.

The shackles in the blood seal were disrupted at this moment, and Ran Chuan also rushed out at this moment.

Losing the suppression of the shackles, Ran Chuan's speed was perfectly displayed, and his long sword instantly appeared in front of Wen Yu.

Wen Yu's eyes were red, and he let out a roar of anger, feeling the shadow of death.

Wen Yu stepped back, then slapped his palm on the long sword.

The long sword had already pierced the skin of his chest, and it had penetrated into the flesh for three minutes, and he slapped the long sword away, and the long sword also left an extremely terrible wound on his chest, and the flesh rolled open, and blood gushed out like a spring.

Wen Yu kept panting, feeling the intense pain and the humiliation of death, and he was on the verge of losing his mind.

Wen Yu's vitality was almost exhausted, and the blood seal, which had lost the support of its vitality, finally dissipated.

He really couldn't believe that he would be defeated by such two people, he was unwilling, but helpless.

Ziran kept coughing up blood, then clenched his long sword and rushed towards Wen Yu.

In order to disturb the shackles in the seal, Zi Ran exhausted all his vitality, and he himself was greatly damaged, but Zi Ran didn't care, because in addition to being a powerful cultivator, he was also an excellent demon hunter, and after losing his vitality, he still had his own strength.

The fear of death came again, and Wen Yu retreated, his pupils furious.

The young man on the second floor of the inn was a little surprised, he didn't expect these two people to really defeat Wen Yu, it was really a bit surprising.

Seeing Wen Yu at the moment of life and death, the young man was a little hesitant, not knowing whether to come to the rescue.

Suddenly he noticed something, he shook his head slightly, smiled helplessly, and prepared to leave.

Ziran rushed forward, but he immediately stopped again, as a figure descended from the sky and appeared in front of him.

It's been a long time, and she's a lot stronger.

Ziran looked at the pretty girl in front of her, and took a step back helplessly.

He's guessing, he's gambling, and he's telling Ah Qi what he thinks.

It is definitely not a good thing to meet Ah Qi here. Ah Qi must have been involved in a conspiracy, and even Ziran and Ran Chuan were almost involved, and even almost died, and he couldn't help but be a little worried about Ziyan.

He didn't want Ah Qi to recognize him, but he didn't have a disguise at this time, he didn't wear makeup, and they hadn't seen each other for a few months, how could Ah Qi not recognize him?

He wanted Ah Qi not to recognize him, so he took a step back and expressed his thoughts, he hoped that Ah Qi would understand.

Ah Qi looked at his bloodstained body, looked at his footsteps retreating slightly, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, she was thoughtful and silent.

Ziran covered his lips with the back of his hand and coughed, the back of his hand was covered with blood.

Hearing the coughing sound, Ah Qi stopped pondering, she looked at Ziran and said, "Since you have already won, why do you need to kill them all?" ”

Ziran bent down and waved his hands, and said, "Follow Miss Ah Qi's teachings." ”

Ah Qi stopped talking, he glanced at Ran Chuan, and left with his hands.

Ziran smiled, he picked up the scabbard, put the long knife into it, and then tied it around his waist, ignoring the crazy and violent and ridiculously pitiful Wen Yu, and pulled Ran Chuan to prepare to leave.

Those in the crowd watching the battle looked extremely surprised and shocked at this time, they didn't write that these two people actually almost killed such a powerful person as Wen Yu, and moreover, that powerful goddess Ah Qi actually appeared to protect Wen Yu.

"We have to get out as soon as possible and find a place to heal from our injuries." Ziran said to Ran Chuan.

"Ah Qi saved that boy, I can kill him." Ran Chuan was a little concerned about that.

"If she showed up and didn't save the boy, we'd be dead by now, the Nightless Mountain is far more powerful than we imagined, and they want to kill us, if we are discovered, we will definitely die, so we have to leave now." Ziran lowered his voice and explained.

Ran Chuan knew that what Ziran said was right, and he didn't know how to answer, so he had to not answer.

"And haven't we already defeated him? You know, we were just two ordinary people with some force before, and there was no room for resistance under Lin Xie's hands, but now that our department is a genius of the first realm of the sea, and we can also kill opponents whose strength is infinitely close to the fourth realm, I believe that it won't be long before we face Lin Xie like before, and even if we have a chance to kill him, we must live now. Ziran patiently explained to Ran Chuan.

Of course Ran Chuan knows this, Zi Ran knows quite well, but he also knows that Ran Chuan's seemingly unmoved surface is actually hidden by an extremely violent heart, and he explained this way to warn Ran Chuan not to be impulsive, and at the same time to warn himself not to be impulsive.

Ziran and Ran Chuan walked out of the city gate and continued to walk along the avenue.

There is a thatched pavilion next to the avenue, there is a stone table under the thatched pavilion, there are four stone benches next to the stone table, a young man sits on one of the stone benches, he carries a teapot, looks in the direction of the city gate, smiles, and then carefully pours three cups of tea.

At this time, everyone gathered in the city and waited for the words of the Sleepless Mountain, except for Ziran and the two outside the city, there should be no one outside.

Therefore, the thatched pavilion and the young man under the thatched pavilion are particularly eye-catching, and Ziran and Ranchuan can't pay attention if they don't want to.

Ziran was a little vigilant, but Ran Chuan was expressionless and continued to walk forward.

Seeing the two of them like this, the young man chuckled and shook his head.

"The two of you are not lightly injured, don't you plan to rest?" The young man invited.

Ziran stopped, he was silent for a moment, and then said, "No need. ”

"You don't have to worry about me being bad for you, I'm just inviting you two to have a cup of tea, you don't have to be so vigilant." The young man smiled helplessly.

"Who are you?" Ziran was silent for a moment, and then asked.

"My name is Mo Han." The young boy returns.

Ziran felt that this name was a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"I don't have any ill intentions, I just see that the two are extraordinary, and I just want to make friends with drinks." The young man said again.

Ziran hesitated slightly, it was difficult to refuse, so he and Ran Chuan walked to the foot of the pavilion.

Ziran's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, and he felt that this young man's realm was extremely restrained and unfathomable, even much stronger than Wen Yu at the peak of the return to the sea.

He had estimated the strength of the enemy at the first moment, and then he found that with their current state, there was almost no chance of defeating Mo Han, and they couldn't even escape.

And at this time, he remembered who Mo Han was.

Fourth on the list, Mo Han, through the secluded first realm.

"The strength of the two is not weak, I don't know why there are no names of the two on the list, it seems that the intelligence of the Sleepless Mountain is also negligent." The young man motioned for Ziran and the two to sit, and then pushed the tea in front of him to Ziran and Ranchuan respectively.

"Sleepless Mountain is currently recruiting disciples, with your strength, it is not difficult to become the core disciple of Sleepless Mountain, at this critical time, Your Excellency is not waiting for the instructions of Sleepless Mountain in the city, but waiting for me and other nameless two here, it seems a little unreasonable." Ziran looked at the undulating tea leaves in the teacup, and then looked up and said.

"The Sleepless Mountain is indeed powerful, and for many cultivators, this is a once-in-a-millennium opportunity, but this is not suitable for everyone." Mo Han felt the tea getting colder, he took the teacup and drank it all, and then said.

Mo Han's words were by no means an exaggeration, this was completely true, because for thousands of years, nothing like this had really happened in the Sleepless Mountain.

As for what he said was inappropriate, Ziran was speechless.

But also, a person as powerful and proud as Mo Han to the extreme, even if it is a behemoth like Sleepless Mountain, it is difficult to really convince him, and a person like him will inevitably have his own way.

The way of the mountain that never sleeps is not his way after all.

Such a high heart, such a strong consciousness, and a tenacious heart.

"Actually, what I'm most curious about is why you chose to leave before such a big event. With the strength of the Sleepless Mountain, I think it will be of great help to the two of you. Mo Han said with a smile.

Ran Chuan's face was indifferent, and his palms slowly shook to adjust his state.

"You're right, the Dao of the Sleepless Mountain is indeed very powerful, but it is not our Dao." Ziran was silent for a moment, and then said.

"Good reason!" Mo Han laughed heartily, overjoyed, and slapped his thigh.

Ziran also laughed and laughed heartily.

"But I think you actually have other reasons, it seems, you are more like you are afraid that the Sleepless Mountain will know about your existence, and you are on the run." Mo Han restrained his smile, then looked at Ziran Zhengse and said.

Ziran's face stiffened slightly, and his palm slid slowly.

Mo Han noticed his movements, and suddenly laughed, he said, "Actually, your affairs have nothing to do with me, I don't care what happens to you and Sleepless Mountain, I just want to make friends with the two of you." ”

"What exactly do you want to do?" Ziran stared at Mo Han's eyes and asked seriously.

"I said, I'm just trying to make friends with the two of you, and I appreciate you." Mo Han said.

"I'm afraid your purpose is more than that." Ran Chuan opened his mouth coldly, his eyes clear and quiet.

"The answer, in this," Mo Han looked at the teacup in front of Ziran and Ran Chuan, and said, "Drink it, and you will understand." ”

Ziran was very wary of this person, so he didn't touch this cup of tea from the beginning, and Ran Chuan never knew what trust was, except for Ziran, he didn't believe in anyone, how could he drink this cup of tea?

"If I want to be unfavorable to you, how can I use such a thankless method, and besides, I also drink." Mo Han smiled.

Ziran knew that what Mo Han said was the truth, he thought silently and hesitated.

Then he took the teacup and drank it down, but Ran Chuan didn't drink the tea.

"What's the answer?" Ziran frowned and asked, the tea is the same as ordinary tea, no different.

"You drink tea, it means that you already trust me a little, this is the answer, but the answer is not comprehensive, you will know in a while, and if you don't drink it now, you will regret it." Mo Han said with a smile.

Ziran's face was expressionless, and he motioned for Ran Chuan to drink tea.

Ran Chuan looked at Mo Han with a cold face, and then picked up the teacup and drank it all.

At this time, under the city gate, another person appeared.

The man was a little short, very immature, like a child.

But such a kid is extremely powerful, because he is the genius who is ranked twelfth on the list.

"We meet again." Wen Yu bared her white teeth and smiled.

"That's not a good thing." Ziran stood up and pulled out his long knife.

Ran Chuan's long sword was already out of its sheath, and he looked at Wen Yu indifferently.

"I'm afraid you don't have much vitality left, right? Now what are you going to do with me? A sickly flush appeared on Wen Yu's face, and he looked at Ziran and the others, his eyes full of madness and irritability.

"What about you? If I remember correctly, I'm afraid you're really running out of energy, and you still want to kill us? Ziran said mockingly.

"Really? That's going to disappoint you. Wen Yu laughed, very innocent and terrifying.

An unusually powerful aura emanated from Wen Yu's body, appearing extremely violent.

"Mo Han, are you going to help them too?" Wen Yu's gaze turned to Mo Han and asked coldly.

"Although I don't like you, after all, this is your business, and I won't interfere." Mo Han said with a smile. Characters like him naturally wouldn't be afraid of Wen Yu and the forces behind him, and Ziran still needed to deal with their own affairs, not to mention, he didn't think that Wen Yu would be able to kill these two people.

Ziran's face became indifferent, and his eyes were extremely calm, without a trace of fluctuation. He really couldn't imagine how Wen Yu had managed to recover his vitality to its peak in such a short period of time, but now was not the time to think about this, he was thinking more about how to escape.

At this moment, he felt an incomparably comforting warmth spread through his body, making his eyes squint slightly, his face flushed slightly, and his vitality continued to recover at this moment until it reached its peak.

Ziran looked at Ran Chuan, he was the same, and the vitality in his body continued to recover.

Ziran thought of those two cups of tea, and also understood why Mo Han said that if he didn't drink it, he would regret it later.

I don't know what kind of miraculous thing the tea made has such an effect. Thinking that Wen Yu was able to recover his vitality to its peak in a short period of time, it also had something similar.

"Mo Han, I didn't expect you to be willing to give up such a thing." Wen Yu said in a cold voice, "Do you think that once you have recovered your vitality, you will really be able to fight me head-on? ”

Mo Han smiled slightly and did not speak. Ziran nodded in gratitude.

"Didn't I almost kill you before?" Ziran said with a smile, the smile was very bright and hateful.

"That kind of accident won't happen again, and this time I'll kill you all." Wen Yu said expressionlessly, unable to see anger.

"Not necessarily." Ziran was still smiling, constantly irritating Wen Yu's mentality, and at the same time reminding himself to deal with it calmly, and constantly adjusting his state to meet the next battle.

"If you want to fight, then go out and fight, I hope you don't damage my pavilion." Mo Han said with a smile.

Wen Yu's face became extremely angry at this moment, and he stared at Mo Han deadly, but did not speak.

Because he knew that this was Mo Han's warning to him, under his pavilion, Wen Yu couldn't do it, he was very angry, but he still didn't dare to do it, because he knew very well how powerful Mo Han was, he could rank fourth on the list, and his strength was far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Ziran also understood the meaning of this sentence, so he was very grateful to Mo Han, but this thatched pavilion was too small, how could they hide under it. And, after all, he is a young and vigorous young man, who never knows what to fear.

Moreover, if they really stayed under the Mao Pavilion to avoid Wen Yu, where could they impress Mo Han and take refuge?

Ziran and Ran Chuan just turned that cup of tea into their own during this time, raised their state to the peak, and then fought.

"Are you ready?" Ziran looked at Ran Chuan and asked.

Ran Chuan nodded indifferently.

Then they walked out of the hut.

Wen Yu showed Bai Sen's teeth and laughed happily, he stretched out his left hand, there was a black ring on the tail finger of his left hand, and then his right thumb stroked the black ring, and a sword appeared out of thin air in his right hand.

"This time, I'm going to kill you all." Wen Yu said.

"You talk a lot of nonsense, you've just said it, but saying and doing are two different things, so, don't talk so much nonsense." Ziran clenched the long knife with both hands and said coldly.

Wen Yu laughed, blood flowed from his palm, dripping to the ground, and then seeping down, this scene, no one saw it except Mo Han.

A blood-red mask appeared, and it was a blood seal.

"The same move, useless." Zi Ran let out a loud shout, the long knife was inserted into the ground, and then he sat cross-legged in an instant, without the slightest hesitation, he was ready to burst out all his vitality to disrupt the shackles in the seal, so that Ran Chuan could take the lead in attacking.

"The same move, useless." Wen Yu shook his head, his hands clenched.

Zi Ran instantly felt his blood boiling, it was not a flame, but the blood was rolling, at the same time, the sea of qi also began to tremble, as if it was about to collapse, he had no way to control his vitality anymore, Zi Ran's face turned red, and then spurted out a mouthful of hot blood.

Ran Chuan's arm trembled constantly, his face was extremely pale, he couldn't even swing his sword, but the situation was much better than Zi Ran.

Mo Han's fingers in the pavilion touched the tabletop, and he looked at the two people in the seal and Wen Yu with a calm face.

Wen Yu laughed heartily, innocent and terrifying.

Ziran kept controlling his vitality and stabilizing the sea of qi, but to no avail.

At this moment, a strange energy suddenly appeared in Ziran's body.

It's like lifting a bucket of cold cold water from the well and rushing it on your body when you are sweating under the scorching sun, just like walking in the desert for several days without drinking water, but suddenly discovering an oasis and drinking water to your heart's content.

It's a feeling of refreshment and refreshment.

Ziran's sea of qi was no longer trembling, the blood in his body was no longer boiling, and everything was calm.

Immediately after, Ziran's sea of qi boiled again, bursting more quickly and decisively than before, because this was his own action.

The sea of qi exploded violently, and all the vitality was greatly sublimated at this moment, and the shackles in the seal were instantly disturbed.

At this time, Ran Chuan's figure was no longer in place, and his long sword pierced into Wen Yu's aura again.

Wen Yu looked at Mo Han with an angry face, he knew why Ziran was able to break his blood seal again, and the reason for this was still to blame for the cup of tea that Mo Han made.

Wen Yu also had a sword in his hand, he stabbed it out, and then he looked at Ran Chuan with a mocking expression, the meaning was self-evident.

Then he found that Ran Chuan, who had little expression on his face, also showed a mocking expression and looked at him.

Wen Yu suddenly thought of something, and his face became even more angry and embarrassed. Since Ziran drank that cup of tea, how could this person not drink it?

A strange energy poured into the long sword, and along with it, all the vitality of Ran Chuan.

Ran Chuan's long sword suddenly burst out with an incomparably hot light, making it impossible to open his eyes, and he stabbed forward with all his might.

Wen Yu's sword was stabbed away, and the long sword continued to stab forward steadily, and in the light of light, a thin figure was vaguely seen flying upside down in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The light dissipated, and Ran Chuan withdrew his long sword expressionlessly, looking at the thin figure on the ground in front of him.

Wen Yu struggled to stand up, there was a terrifying blood hole in his chest, blood was constantly flowing, he looked at Ziran and Ran Chuan, coughed violently, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and then he ran towards the city without saying a word.

Then Ran Chuan's face turned pale, he kept coughing, and blood flowed from the corners of his lips.

That incomparably powerful sword not only exhausted all of Ran Chuan's vitality, but at the same time, this overloaded battle also caused great damage to his body.

Ziran sat cross-legged on the ground, coughing up blood, his face was very pale, his expression was very painful, and the damage caused to his body by the two explosions of all his vitality was even unimaginable