8.9

"Oh?" Wu Liuli asked curiously. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "I don't know which one is there?" ”

"The one who wears red is the most flamboyant." Nangong Yi was obviously extremely disgusted with the man. There was disgust in his tone.

"Coincidentally," Wu Liuli said with a smile, her eyebrows crooked: "It seems that I really have a fate with Brother Nangong." ”

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Yi didn't answer, but his eyes couldn't help but soften a little.

By this time, the battle was nearing its end. Three male cultivators

He was pressed and beaten by a man and a woman. The three male cultivators were all young men, with ordinary faces, and each of them had an angry look on their faces.

And the man and the woman are a casual color, the woman is twenty-eight years old, with bright eyes and bright teeth, like a delicate cuckoo, not amazing, but has an alternative gorgeousness.

The woman is waiting for the gorgeous azalea, and the man is like a blood-stained wild rose, scarlet, flamboyant and beautiful. The overly handsome face is tempting to approach, but you don't know that the rose has thorns, and if you get close, you will hurt!

"Three fellow Daoists, if you just hand over the things, why force yourself to support yourself." The woman's voice was crisp, and she squinted at the place where Wu Liuli and the others were, and said meaningfully.

"I just want a small object, where is it worth the hard work of a few Taoist friends. Fellow Daoists should be careful of the praying mantis catching cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind. Mo lost a big deal because of a small loss. ”

The three young monks paused, glanced at each other, and slowed down the offensive in their hands. They also discovered the arrival of Wu Liuli and the others.

Originally, they were at the bottom, and it was not good to fight any longer, and when they realized the strength of these two people, they vaguely regretted it.

I knew that I would give her that bracelet. It's just that they are all fighting, how can they stop, and now that the female cultivator has given a step, they will naturally take it.

"Brother Nangong, they're going to stop." Wu Liuli, who had been paying attention to the battle situation, reminded.

Nangong Yi's eyes were cold, and the bigger the smile, the more penetrating it was. "Want to fight? Think beautifully! ”

"Feng Yang, you wicked man, look at death!" I saw Nangong Yi roar, and the already slowing down battle situation suddenly appeared with thunderbolts and thunderbolts, and thunderbolts slammed towards the man in scarlet clothes!

Nangong Yi jumped into the battle, and the red cherry blossom spear in his hand picked, stabbed, pierced, circled, winded, pounced, and all kinds of marksmanship were used vividly. In an instant, the wind was beaten and retreated, and the tide of the battle suddenly reversed!

"I even gave up my usual hidden strength, and directly used the best marksmanship, how much hatred is this." Wu Liuli secretly thought about it, and when she saw the familiar man who fell to the upper hand because of Nangong Yi's joining, she frowned slightly, and once again reviewed her memory, trying to find out the identity of the person who made her familiar: "Feng Yang, what a familiar name." Surname Feng...... Wind...... And such a familiar flamboyant color......"

A shadow swept through his mind, and Wu Liuli was stunned.

"I remember!"

"No wonder it feels so familiar, such a similar flamboyant gesture, I don't remember it until now, it's really undeserved."

"But he shouldn't recognize me. It's better not to say it's broken. ”

If it is really said, I am afraid that it will only make Feng Yang have a greater chance of killing her.

"You're here to kill me for that little girl?" Nangong Yi's strong strength was so strong that he could only resist for a while, he didn't know Nangong Yi, he only remembered to follow him all the way. This person suddenly joined the battle, and said those words, it should be that she was identified by that little girl, and she wanted to prevent future troubles.

"That little girl is really not simple, after two great consummations of Qi training, and a stronger one came, you are willing to serve a weak girl as the master?"

"Feng Yang," Nangong Yi sneered, ignoring his sowing discord: "You are really arrogant and don't take people seriously, you can't remember it after only a few years." ”

"You are ......" Feng Yang frowned, could it be that this person really has a relationship with himself.

（8.9）

"I once said, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people to be poor!"

"Back then, you relied on power to rob my fiancée and abolish my meridians, and today I will come to report it."

The boy shook his head and recalled the humiliating scenes of the past. The attack is getting heavier and heavier, the gun is becoming more and more aggressive, and Feng Yang's robe has been cut a few times.

"I seem to have some impressions," he couldn't dodge for a while, and a long cut was cut on his chest. The injured Feng Yang didn't laugh angrily: "You are the waste fiancé that Ya'er once told me, that little family disciple of Lin Xiacheng?" Sorry, I haven't really paid much attention to that kind of place. Not to mention you're just a member of that place. ”

"And, I have to correct that it wasn't me who snatched your fiancée, it was your fiancée. The eyes came to me, and the sassy ······ at that time"

"You talk nonsense!" Nangong Yi retorted angrily, interrupting La Fengyang's next words. "Qi'er is not that kind of person, you forced her!"

"Cut!" The wind snorted disdainfully, the bright red lips were slightly hooked, and the end was a bewitching cold fan, even if he was at a disadvantage, his robe was torn to pieces. But it is more dazzling than Nangong Yi, who attacked angrily and had the advantage.

"When she was a ****, she also set up two archways. If I had known that it would cause me this kind of trouble, I shouldn't have let her die too easily. ”

"She's dead!" In a big sentence, Nangong Yi grasped such a key point, and suddenly sneered. He couldn't believe that the innocent and delicate girl in his memory would be the kind of person Feng Yang said, and he didn't want to confirm it. There is only neglect.

With one shot, he broke Feng Yang's flying sword, and Nangong Yi's spear followed. The girl who was dealing with the three monks on the side was so anxious that she wanted to withdraw.

And Wu Liuli, who watched the whole process, shouted casually, "Today, I also ask three Taoist friends to help, we are only willing to solve the grievances alone, and we will definitely not covet any treasures." ”

The three people who had been hesitant to release the water couldn't help but be more serious when they heard this. They wanted to find a step down because the man in red was too strong for them to beat. Now the man in scarlet was crushed to the downside. It doesn't hurt them to help stop someone. And wouldn't it be better if they could get an extra artifact.

The girl took out a stack of talismans and smashed them down, trying to stop the three monks. But they didn't want to be knocked down one by one, so the two resisted, and one of them broke out of the encirclement and stopped the girl again.

"Damn." The girl cursed. "If I knew this was the case, I should have solved you sooner rather than later. ”

"It's a pity, you don't want to spend that price, you just want to spend the least amount of effort to solve us." The white-clothed young man who stopped the girl laughed loudly and said, "This cultivation realm is ever-changing, and a momentary hesitation may cause lifelong regrets, and today's lesson must be remembered." ”

A shot broke through Feng Yang's defenses and plunged into the shoulder. As soon as the tip of the gun turned, the entire barrel of the gun flashed with lightning, and a flash of lightning entered Feng Yang's body. He shuddered, blood spurting from his mouth.

Nangong Yi took out the gun and struck again. Go with the power of thunder, and the power will be unstoppable. Feng Yang took a few steps back, trying to escape. But he couldn't pull out the gun in pursuit.

Seeing the cold gleaming spear approaching, the girl screamed bitterly: "Yang ······"

But Wu Liuli remembered something, and looked at the man who ran to the girl's side in embarrassment and affection

"No, he's a demon cultivator!"