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Fan Yingying shrunk her neck, the fluffy fur of Huang Xiaxia on her shoulder rubbed against her skin very comfortable and warm, Fan Yingying turned her head and asked, "How did you know about this?" ”

Huang Xiaxia looked back at her, and through a thick layer of fluff, he could also see the disgust on his face at this time: "A smell of stinky chicken that smokes to death drifts over with the wind, and you can't smell it if you don't want to." ”

When Jian Seventeen heard what he said before, his face turned pale for a moment, and he stared at the senior brother who was standing beside Yu Jianghai in disbelief, looking lifelike, and he couldn't believe that the person in front of him was actually left with only one soul, and he was basically about to scatter.

"You! Yu Jianghai! How dare you mutilate our disciples of the Sword Sect! After that, Jian Seventeen habitually wanted to go to his waist to draw his sword, his fingers touched his waist, paused, and turned his head to look at Fan Yingying.

Fan Yingying had never been stared at by Jian Seventeen with such eyes, and the resentment surging in that gaze made her feel shocked: "I, I。。。。。。 ”

"What are you doing here?" A slender figure suddenly stood out from the side and blocked Fan Yingying's body, blocking Jian Seventeen's sharp gaze.

Han Sicheng looked at Jian Seventeen and said reproachfully: "The practice of being angry with others is not bright enough. ”

Jian Seventeen was stunned for a moment, lowered her eyebrows, and the flash of self-blame on her face made Zou Yu's heart ache, she almost didn't think about it, stepped forward and protected Jian Seventeen: "What are you doing?" Seventeen was sad enough, he didn't say anything, and besides, it was Yingying's fault, so decent, if she didn't swallow Seventeen's sword and couldn't spit it out, how could she hurt Seventeen repeatedly and repeatedly frustrated? ”

"Even if he gives him the sword, can he fight too much Jianghai? If he really could, he would have gone back to Jianmen now, where would there be anything to do with you~! Huang Xiaxia shook her big tail twice again and said in a sharp voice.

Zou Yu was choked by its words, opened his mouth, and was stunned that he couldn't find half a sentence that could be refuted.

Jian Seventeen also blushed, glanced at Fan Yingying apologetically, and turned his head at Yu Jianghai full of resentment: "You let my senior brother go!" ”

"Let him go?" Yu Jianghai smiled, turned his head and asked Jian Thirteen, "Are you going to leave here?" ”

Jian Thirteen looked at Yu Jianghai, and a wicked smile appeared on his face: "You haven't helped me with my cultivation yet, so you want me to go?" ”

Yu Jianghai shrugged his shoulders at Jian Seventeen: "You heard, it's not that I won't let him go, it's that he won't go." ”

Yu Jianghai smiled and said to Jian Thirteen: "Okay, since he shouted that you are his senior brother, then you are responsible for staying and taking care of the aftermath, the young master is still waiting for me to send the Yin Soul over." ”

Jian Thirteen raised the corners of his mouth: "Don't come to this set, you give me the elixir, with the elixir, I am not afraid of anyone!" ”

Yu Jianghai smiled coldly, took out a thumb-sized glass bottle from his pocket and handed it to Jian Thirteen, and commanded in a low voice: "Here is the formation I laid out, you just need to bring people in." ”

Jian Thirteen hurriedly took the glass bottle and poured the contents into his mouth, the expression on his face suddenly became extremely hideous, and for a while, his white face was blue and red, and soon returned to white and smooth.

Jian Thirteen waved his hand, and glared at Yu Jianghai impatiently: "If you want to go quickly, what nonsense!" ”

Yu Jianghai coldly threw down a sentence: "Don't underestimate them!" After speaking, he took out a stack of paper figures full of runes from his arms, muttered a spell in his mouth, let go of his hand, and the paper figure fell to the ground flutteringly, and when it landed, it had changed into a human-sized appearance.

There was a rattan chair in the middle of the four paper figures, Yu Jianghai turned over and sat on it, and the paper man immediately lifted the rattan chair and looked slow, but in fact, it disappeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Jian Seventeen exclaimed: "Yu Jianghai! You give you a stop! ”

The red light in Zhang Jinxia's hand immediately turned into a red arrow and galloped away, and soon there was a faint angry voice from a distant place: "You old thing!" Dare to plot against me! You wait for me! ”

In the second half of the sentence, the voice almost dissolved into an ethereal light sound, and instantly melted into the night sky.

Jian Seventeen raised his foot and was about to chase after him, but was pulled by Han Sicheng beside him: "Don't be too impulsive." ”

When Jian Seventeen turned around, his eyes were red.

Han Sicheng didn't have time to comfort him, seeing Jian Thirteen, who was still standing far away from him before, rushing over with a sword, and hurriedly pulled him aside to dodge: "Be careful!" ”

Jian Thirteen's eyes were brownish yellow, flashing a strange light in the night, and almost as soon as Yu Jianghai left, he attacked with a sharp sword in his hand.

Zou Yu's eyes were sharp, and when he saw it, he exclaimed in fright: "Mom! It's coming! ”

Fan Yingying was startled, and hurriedly reached out to pull Zou Yu to hide behind Zhang Jinxia.

The red light in Zhang Jinxia's hand was so bright that when Sword Thirteen attacked closely, the dazzling light made people unable to open their eyes.

As soon as Fan Yingying's eyes flickered, she heard the sound of a clash of weapons crackling, she hurriedly stretched out her head to look over, and saw Jian Thirteen holding the sword and slashing at the red light blocking Zhang Jinxia's face.

Zhang Jinxia has a steady figure, not at all as weak as she looked before.

The sword thirteen and one sword fell without the heavy damage Zhang Jinxia as expected, and he did not love to fight, withdrew the sword, turned around and jumped back two steps, and let out a series of clucking chicken cries at the night behind him. Soon, three young men appeared out of thin air in the wilderness, dressed differently, but when they walked, they were all light and fluttering, unlike the down-to-earth walking of a living person.

The shortest-looking-looking man among the three, the oldest man, dressed in a leather coat and sweating all over his face, approached and complained to Jian Thirteen, "Why did you call us in such a hurry? I see that I am about to get a good product! After speaking, he seemed to see Fan Yingying and others standing opposite, and wondered: "Where did these people come out?" ”

"That's him!" Zou Yu was pulled by Fan Yingying to avoid behind Zhang Jinxia, trembling, and when he saw a few people suddenly appearing, he couldn't help but exclaim: "The person who pinched me before was him!" ”

Fan Yingying looked in the direction of her finger, and sure enough, she saw a tall and handsome young man, the most important thing is that this person is quite familiar.

Fan Yingying took a closer look and couldn't help exclaiming: "Brother Hai! How did you end up here! ”

When Brother Hai heard the voice, he turned his head to look at Fan Yingying, but there was no obvious expression on his face.

Fan Yingying looked at him and was shocked in her heart. (To be continued.) )