"Bold rebel, hurt my Yun Sect disciple, do you want to leave like this?" Under the faint starlight, Xiang Yan was lying in Yan Qing's arms, and clearly saw a figure in a robe standing on the top of a big tree not far in front of them. For the latest free chapters of this book, please visit wèn. Looking at the figure swaying slightly in the night breeze, Xiang Yantian felt a little familiar, and coupled with the voice, she was almost completely sure that the figure in front of her was Sun Haoran, the sect leader of the Cloud Sect!

He really planned to put his nephews to death? Even though she had overheard their conversation outside the window before, she still felt a little strange now that she had confirmed that the other party had chased them out in person. At the same time, she was a little curious, curious about what happened between them, so that her uncle and nephew would tear their faces and turn against each other.

"Sand ......" was lying in Yan Qing's arms, Xiang Yantian just felt that suddenly it seemed as if the wind was light around her, and the sound of friction between the leaves came into her ears. After calming down and looking around, she found that it was Yan Qing who also fell on the tip of a big tree, and stood with Sun Haoran not far away.

"Hehe, my good nephew, you overheard my secret, do you want to leave safely?" On the top of the tree opposite, Sun Haoran smiled and said.

Even if it was really impossible to see his face clearly in this dimly lit night, Xiang Yantian could guess what he probably wanted to do. The big deal is to threaten and then strike. Because this kind of thing is already obvious.

"Senior brother actually handed over the Yan Sword, one of the two swords of Yan Wu, the treasure of this sect, to you, God helped me!" In the dark night, Sun Haoran suddenly raised his head and laughed. If this is bumped into by a disciple or someone in the rivers and lakes, he will definitely be surprised. Because Sun Haoran looks sanctimonious to the outside world on weekdays, he is a tall and stern teacher in the hearts of the disciples of the sect, and he is a hero who supports justice in the eyes of the people in the rivers and lakes.

"Obediently hand over the sword, for the sake of my uncle and nephew, I still won't treat you badly!" After laughing, Sun Haoran said temptingly. Because in his eyes, Yan Qing is indeed a rare martial arts wizard, if he is directly put to death, it is really a waste, and being able to use it for himself is of course the best result. Out of this love for talent, not out of the affection of his uncle and nephew, he planned to leave Yan Qing alive. As for Xiang Yantian who Yan Qing was holding in his arms, he almost didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Humph! Want me to give you the sword to this vile and shameless villain? Dream on! Regarding Sun Haoran's words, Yan Qing scoffed and scolded angrily.

Lying in Yan Qing's arms, Xiang Yantian could clearly feel that when Yan Qing said this, his hands were slowly clenched, and it was not until she in his arms let out a coquettish snort that he slowly relaxed. Looking up at Yan Qing's handsome and peerless face in a bit of a daze, she was suddenly a little surprised, because this seemed to be the first time she had seen Yan Qing so excited.

Being so insulted by Yan Qing, Sun Haoran fell into silence inexplicably. After a while, he let out a long sigh and said, "It's a pity, a generation of peerless geniuses is about to fall...... With that, he stepped out suddenly and grabbed Yan Qing directly!

"Huh-" Although Yan Qing had tried his best to dodge, his sleeves were still torn, and blood oozed out, staining his white sleeves as white as snow into a crimson. Then, too, he leaped out and flew deeper into the night. The reason why he chose to run away was because he already knew that there was still a big gap between his strength and Sun Haoran, not to mention that he was still holding a Xiang Yantian in his arms.

Seeing that the red on Yan Qing's sleeve continued to expand, Sun Haoran was still chasing after him not far behind, and it was getting closer and closer, Xiang Yantian was anxious for a while. At this moment, she fully realized her powerlessness and realized that it was difficult to survive in the crisis-ridden rivers and lakes with her appearance.

"Huh-" Yan Qing threw dozens of green leaves with his backhand, but he himself was hit by the other party with the same trick. Suddenly, the clothes were torn again, and the crimson blood flower bloomed again.

"Why? Why do I just become a burden every time? Uncle was then, and now it's like this......" Seeing that Yan Qing's white clothes were gradually stained red with blood, Xiang Yan bit her lower lip tightly, tears flashing in her eyes. This feeling of being a burden really made her feel bad. So, for the first time in her life, she did something that surprised even herself afterwards. Gently rubbing his body in Yan Qing's arms, her eyes lowered, and she whispered: "Brother Yan, let's put me down, if we continue like this, neither of us can walk......"

With her lips slightly closed, Yan Qing glanced at her, and then said something that she would never forget in her life.

"Are you stupid?! His target is me, even if I leave you behind, I am not his opponent, I can't escape! After holding it for a long time, Yan Qing finally scolded a little angrily.

Being scolded by Yan Qing like this, Xiang Yantian had nothing to say for a while, and was completely stunned. Because this is the first time in her life that she has been scolded like this, and it is also the first time she has seen Yan Qing so angry and corrupt.

With her eyes drooping slightly and her pretty face slightly red, she moved her body slightly, so that she leaned tightly into Yan Qing's arms. Silence, she can only do this now, in order not to disturb Yan Qing, in order to allow him to hug herself more effortlessly.

Being held tightly in Xiang Yantian's arms, Yan Qing seemed to speed up as well, maybe Xiang Yantian's idea worked, or some other reason.

Turning around again, using a series of green leaf kills, Yan Qing suddenly stuffed the sword on his waist into Xiang Yantian's hand: "Take it!" ”

Although Yan Qing was completely commanding, she still took the sword without complaint and held it tightly in her arms. After all, he was already desperate, with himself and hers, what could she complain about?

"You'd better be caught!" Just as Xiang Yantian had just taken the sword, Sun Haoran's somewhat excited voice came from behind them.

Turning his head suddenly, he found that Sun Haoran had already reached behind him, and at this time he was in the air, Yan Qing knew that it was impossible for him to dodge the attack again. So, he glanced at Xiang Yan in his arms, nodded at her, and showed a bright smile.

When he saw Yan Qing's smile, Xiang Yantian suddenly felt that he was full of excitement, as if he had been struck by lightning. She understood the meaning of Yan Qing's smile, he was going to throw himself out!

Why? Why do you even want to send me away at such a time?

The clouds dissipated, and under the stars, the crystal tears flickered.