Although he hid quickly, Mo Yifan's cheek still had a fresh wound, and the blood was turning into a thick blood line and slowly flowing down.

Smiling gloomily, Qi Lei shook off the blood on the soul sword in his hand, and said arrogantly: "Second son, the dereliction of duty of the sword immortal is already a serious crime, and now he will lose his immortal power and immortal bones, and it is even more of a crime, and now these have been given to mortal people, even if you have nine lives, it is not enough to be punished!"

Standing up slowly, Mo Yifan wiped the blood on his face, nodded indifferently, and said, "Hmm." ”

His attitude made Qi Lei even more angry, and his pretty face was dyed with anger, and he reprimanded: "If the phoenix spirit of the Detective Immortal Palace didn't owe the sect master a favor, you would have entered the Liangyi Hall at this time, how could you still be so obsessed!"

"I've never been obsessed!" Mo Yifan looked at him silently and said in a low voice.

"Hmph-" Qi Lei snorted coldly and said, "Second Prince, I advise you to hand over that person as soon as possible, the sect master has his own way to help you get back the immortal power and immortal bones!"

"He's going to die?"

This sentence Mo Yifan did not ask him, but asked Mo Yichen, who had always been silent.

"Death!"

Mo Yichen finally opened the golden mouth, and the degree of cherishing words like gold is more serious than Mo Yifan.

Knowing that the answer would be so, he still had to ask unwillingly, Mo Yifan silently laughed at himself in his heart, could it be that he didn't know what kind of character his brother was? The sect master of the Eight Great Sects Zhen Sect, and the current head of the Mo family, one of the nobles of the Xuan Court, how is he iron-faced and selfless, cold-blooded and ruthless, and how is he conformist, how can he break the rules because of himself?

Therefore, Mo Yifan chose to remain silent, he didn't want his brother to show favoritism for himself, of course, his brother wouldn't do that, but, compared to these, he didn't want to let Daydin fall into danger, or even die!

Seeing that he kept his head down and was silent, Qi Lei walked over slowly, his chest rising and falling violently, and he couldn't suppress his anger when he saw it.

"Do you really want to take your own (Xiaosheng) life to protect that mortal?" he opened his posture again, and said in a deep voice, "Second son, I think you should know that the previous two blows were not dodged by yourself, but I deliberately recruited them, if you persist again, I will use all my strength in the next move!"

Raising his eyelids and looking at him, Mo Yifan said expressionlessly: "Oh." ”

This word completely angered Qi Lei, and he quickly retracted his momentum, put the departing sword in front of him, and then rushed forward.

With a "whoosh", an extremely thin faint blue spirit silk shot into his wrist, and his entire arm lost sensation in an instant.

"Who?"

Qi Lei followed the spirit silk that emitted a dark blue light not far away, and landed heavily on a slender figure.

Slowly walked out of the darkness step by step, Lin Anlie's face had a trace of indifference and steadiness that rarely appeared, a spirit silk was holding on his index finger, trembling slightly, and little by little he firmly held the hand holding the sword that had been controlled by himself.

"Two dozen and one will deceive people—" He sneered contemptuously in a still soft and nice voice, "What's more, you already know that Brother Mo can't even beat one of you now!"

Qi Lei is not the deputy sect master of the Zhen Sect, although the arm holding the sword is restrained, his face does not change and his heart does not beat, he looks the person up and down for a long time, and asks with a disdainful smile: "Who are you?"

"A mortal mortal with a mortal body!" Lin Anlie withdrew his spiritual silk with a "sudden", clasped a pair of ten-fingered slender fibers together, and said lightly.

In fact, Lin Anlie was a little confused about himself many times, until he met Yun Qingyu that day, and the mystery that had plagued him for many years was finally perfectly interpreted.

The thread is traced back to the long history of the demon hunters, but, I don't know what the reason is, all the girls who have been born and endowed with abilities are girls, without exception.

And all these characteristics were broken by Lin Anlie's birth-

Back then, Mother Lin thought that she would give birth to a cute and well-behaved girl like a clansman to inherit the ability of the silk drawer, but when Wen Po held a baby boy who even cried softly to her, she was both disappointed and happy.

If she can give birth to another one, although the child will be born with fate, it can be regarded as a small contribution to the continuation of the incense, and the joy is that after giving birth to a boy, he can grow up simply and healthily like the child next to him, without having to carry the same heavy burden as himself.

It's a pity that everything on earth is not absolute!

Although Lin Anlie is a man, he is more beautiful than ordinary women, and he is often recognized as a girl since he was a child, and what makes Lin's mother most uneasy is that when he was three years old, he was able to control toys with spirit silk, as if he was holding a puppet in his hand.

Later, Lin's father disappeared, Lin's mother was sad (Gu owed) and raised the child alone, and all the rural neighbors thought that Lin's father was suspicious of love and eloped with the woman outside, leaving behind the poor orphans and widows, which was extremely hateful.

Lin Anlie knew that his father had just discovered his mother's secret, and he was afraid in his heart, and wanted to escape in the middle of a dark night, but his mother found out and arrested him. He didn't know what happened after that, but since that day, his father has never appeared again, and only their mother and son are left in the former family of three.

It is also from this moment that Lin Anlie is no longer the Lin Anlie he once was!

He learned to forbear and disguise, and learned to smile warmly at anyone and everything, good or bad, even if he was wounded to the point of blood, even if he was in a trap and full of malice.

Gradually, Lin Anlie found that there was suddenly one more person by his side, he looked exactly like himself, but he was not as weak as himself, when he was bullied, he would protect himself, and when he was lonely, he would accompany himself, he said, he is also Lin Anlie!

It's a pity that after encountering the day dive, he no longer came out, he said, this person can protect and accompany him instead of him, this person is more suitable to stay by his side than him.

However, there have been too many things that have happened recently, one after another, when Mo Yifan could not even protect himself with his life, Lin Anlie's heart seemed to be experiencing Ling Chi, he wanted to wake up another Lin Anlie, but found that they had already become one since I don't know when.

At that moment, Lin Anlie clearly realized that escaping would make people weak, which would undoubtedly be fatal to the important people around him, so he decided to put aside all the fears he had once had for the mundane world, accept the arrangement of fate for him, and use his own ability to protect the people he loves.

"You-" Mo Yifan looked at the person who suddenly appeared, with some vague uncertainty in his voice, and asked softly.

"I-" Lin Anlie, who had a cold face before, showed a soft and kind expression when he heard his question, and said, "I just couldn't sleep at night, and I happened to be around here when I came out for a walk." ”

“......”

Obviously, Mo Yifan didn't want to believe his words.

"I—I didn't feel a strong sword immortal aura worried about your safety, hurry, rush to save you!"

When he said this, Lin Anlie obviously felt a little lacking in confidence, and a thin layer of blush unconsciously appeared on his fair face.

"Don't admit yourself!" Mo Yifan felt a trace of warmth in his heart, sighed helplessly, and then reminded in a loud voice, "Be careful-"

Before his words landed, Lin Anlie took two steps to the left and flashed a sword qi, but unfortunately it was still half a beat slower, and a deep opening opened on his right forearm, and blood immediately gurgled out.

"Sissy, are you dead when you are this master?" Qi Lei pointed at him with the tip of his sword, and said in a weird manner, "Quickly report your name!"

A sinister smile flashed on Lin Anlie's face, raised his right arm and brought the bleeding wound to his lips, licked it lightly twice, and then said even more yin and yang: "I'm not happy to tell you!"

"Hmph-" This kind of answer will not be satisfactory, Qi Lei poked his hair a few times with the hilt of his sword, and said, "It doesn't matter, the master doesn't have any stinky problem of not killing nameless people, if you don't say it, you won't say it, you will die anyway!"

After that, he lifted the Soul Separation Sword again, and opened a posture of wanting to take people's lives.

At this time, Mo Yifan hoped that his brother would speak out and stop his next actions, but Mo Yichen just stood aside and watched all this happen coldly, not only did he not say a word, but he could even be said to be completely indifferent.

Since you can't count on others, you can only rely on yourself!

Thinking of this, Mo Yifan ran over and blocked in front of Lin Anlie, who had already gathered the spirit silk in his hand, facing the murderous Qi Lei, and said in a deep voice: "It's none of his business!"

Gently holding Mo Yifan's shoulder, Lin Anlie pulled him behind him, and said with a smile: "I'm Lin Anlie!"

Qi Lei looked at the dark blue spiritual power emanating from his body, as well as the slender ten fingers that seemed to be dancing like a soft and boneless dance, raised the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Aren't you happy to tell me, why are you willing to say it again?" Aren't you afraid that you will die too miserably and be erected as a wordless monument?"

This was said very unpleasantly, but Lin Anlie seemed to be deaf, but smiled more brightly and brightly, and said: "I really didn't want to answer, after all, I just wanted to come and take Brother Mo away, but, now I find that you are very annoying as a sword immortal, and some want to teach you a lesson, I think you should be regarded as a master with a head and a face, if you don't even know who you were defeated, wouldn't returning to your Xuan Court make people laugh off their big teeth? In this way, in order to save the face of you, the sword immortal, it is better for us to wait for Xiaomin to report their own name!"