When we met for the first time, I was knocked down by the other party twice, and anyone would be a little angry.

Meng'er also thought like this, originally thinking that the other party didn't take advantage of the sneak attack on him just now, and was in the mood to joke, there should be no malice, and he didn't want to do anything with him, but who knew that this guy was really annoying.

can't help but pretend to be a ghost to scare himself, and his surname is Chen, calling such a narcissistic name, I really don't know what his parents thought when they named him.

But what's even more annoying is that he also has an English character in his name.

Chen Yingying is indeed a little angry, but it is not angry, but angry.

He sat up from the snow, covering his swollen cheeks a little aggrieved, thinking to himself why did he provoke this aunt again?

Meng'er looked at his back and felt a little funny, but her eyes were still indifferent, and she said coldly: "Come here." ”

Chen Yingying's face tingled for no reason, and he suddenly shuddered, thinking that this woman was so domineering, if she moved slowly, she was afraid that she would be beaten again, so she hurriedly came to the front and said with a smile: "What does Grandma command?"

Meng'er snorted coldly and asked, "What is your relationship with the Chen family in Xuzhou?"

Chen Yingying thought to himself, could it be a friend of the family, and wanted to confirm it before doing it, no, how could he go back so quickly after finally coming out, ......and he couldn't tell his true identity?

He glanced at the shiny blade in Meng'er's hand, and the night breeze poured into the caftan along the collar, and his neck began to feel a little cold, and he hesitated.

Meng'er lifted it and said in a deep voice: "Say it quickly." ”

Chen Yingying's heart was crossed, and he said: "It doesn't matter, it's just that it happens to have the same surname." ”

Meng'er asked, "Then why did you come to the grassland, and why did you hide in the snow?"

"Born in the south of the Yangtze River, admiring the beauty of the grassland for a long time, finally saved enough savings to come to feast the eyes, who knows that the beginning of autumn departure, all the way to the mountains and rivers, it is already deep winter, because of the shyness in the bag do not dare to live in Bianzhou, this is the wind and snow into the grassland, but also to play some game. ”

Chen Yingying looked at the sea of stars and said with a smile: "The secret method of the family can not be afraid of the cold, so I escaped to sleep in the snow, and at the same time shielded the smell from wolves passing by. ”

In the vast world, young men and women stand side by side, only the stars and the moon are accompanied by the wind and snow,

How beautiful is this picture?

Chen Yingying felt good about himself, only to forget that his face was high and swollen, which only made him look even more ridiculous.

Meng'er squinted at him and asked suspiciously, "You are also a cultivator?"

Chen Yingying said with a smile: "In today's prosperous world of cultivation, how many people are not cultivators?"

Meng'er asked, "Are you a southerner, a swordsman?"

Chen Yingying laughed, took out a fan from his arms, and said with a smile: "It's not either, it's not either, it's a scholar under it, so it's a fan." ”

Scholar?

Meng'er raised her eyebrows, and raised her hand to fight again.

Frightened, Chen Yingying hurriedly hugged his head and squatted down, if this was a hillside, he was afraid that he would have to roll down.

Seeing him so funny, Meng'er laughed out loud,

Chen Yingying heard the laughter and looked up, just when the wind blew, the light veil was raised, the white skin like mutton fat seemed to be white jade, and a beautiful face appeared in front of his eyes.

Although it was only a momentary picture, it was deeply imprinted in Chen Yingying's mind.

As if it was a flash in the pan, the fragrance of that moment made him stay in place, looking at each other in a daze.

Meng'er asked, "What are you looking at?"

Chen Yingying's eyes were dull, and he subconsciously said: "Straight thief girl, this girl is really beautiful." ”

Meng'er's face suddenly became extremely exciting, and the hand she had just put down was raised again and slapped down fiercely.

The familiar crisp sound and screams sounded again, and the blue-clothed boy flew farther than last time,

Meng'er thought to herself that it was no wonder that this guy used a fan, and the sword was a gentleman among soldiers, he was not a gentleman at all, and he couldn't use such an elegant blade.

"The scholar really doesn't have a good thing. ”

Meng'er snorted coldly and turned her head to walk north.

......

......

Looking at the three-foot front stabbing at the oncoming one,

Feng Xiaohan could only keep retreating, using his vigorous body to dodge the sword qi and sword blade.

At this moment, Mo Qiu had no sword intent on his body, and there was just a pure killing intent.

All sword moves have no meaning at all, and they are simple moves, which are easier to dodge and more dangerous at the same time.

The sword qi attached to the three-foot blade was extremely domineering, and every time it fell, it would cut a terrifying gap in the hard ground, and the power was only afraid that it was not under his dragon killing sword.

The kitchen knife has been completely broken in half, and the barren sword is still lying on the ground over there, what should I do?

At this time, many new scars had appeared on his body, and if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would really die under the opponent's sword.

Mo Qiu's sword moves had no intention, but the sword momentum was not chaotic at all, and at the same time, he also defended his body tightly, especially some parts, and resolutely did not give Feng Xiaohan any chance to take advantage of.

Feng Xiaohan thought to himself, if there can be a sword at this time,

No, if there are two swords, using the power of the Pisces Sword to combine yin and yang can just break Mo Qiu's sword momentum, at least it can be invincible.

But alas, he was unarmed.

"Okay, I'll admit that I underestimated you, but you didn't win me over with your real skills, so I shouldn't be ugly to lose this fight. ”

Feng Xiaohan looked at the bone flute on her waist, as the length of the battle increased, the impact of the flute on him became stronger and stronger, and at this time, he could no longer concentrate, to predict the trajectory of the three-foot front to dodge, and even thinking was a very laborious thing.

If it weren't for this chaotic voice, how could Hongchen Sword Intent be easily broken, and how could the Sword Domain be forced to withdraw?

How could he lose?

But there is no if in the battle between cultivators, and now he is in a passive situation.

Losing is death, but the cunning Xiaohan can't come up with a good countermeasure in such a situation.

"I didn't expect that I would have today, and I had no power to fight back. ”

Feng Xiaohan said sarcastically: "In the end, I didn't die at the hands of the ink candle, but under your sword." ”

Mo Qiu ignored his words and focused on the attack, with only one voice in his ears - kill him!

She also noticed the other party's abnormality, how could a normal person retreat from the enemy in such an obscene way, it was stupid to anger someone stronger than herself, but Feng Xiaohan did it.

When the sword domain was not dispersed, there was a moment when if he used the Luzhou Landscape Sword or the North Landscape Sword, he would be able to snatch back some offensive at the worst, and he would never end up like this. But Feng Xiaohan didn't seize that opportunity, this was an obvious mistake, and it was definitely not a mistake that Feng Xiaohan, who could fight Jiang Wen in the water, would make.

Mo Qiu knew that this anomaly should come from the strange bone flute on her waist, according to the cultivation world, she really didn't win very glorious, but ...... So what?

It's not a sect competition, there has never been a fair thing in the world, otherwise how can there be a difference between genius and waste material?

The demon gate pursues as she wants, and Wan Yetian once said that she wants her to do what she wants.

Now she just wants to kill,

It has nothing to do with the position of the two realms, this is a personal vendetta.

The high cliff is a geographical advantage that Feng Xiaohan can defeat the strong with the weak, but it can also be the geographical advantage of the strong to defeat the weak more easily.

Soon, Feng Xiaohan was forced to the edge of the mountaintop, and then there was a high cliff. Even if the physical body is extremely powerful, if it falls from here, it will only end up in pieces.

The sword aura of the three-foot blade sealed his body,

The miserable green stabbed at him.

There is nowhere to hide,

In front of him is the world's famous sword, which is the highest in the world;

If you are in a high place, even the flat ground will become an abyss.

And this time, Feng Xiaohan did not stare at the abyss, but looked at the other party with eyes that were deeper than the abyss.