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She didn't apply any powder, her curved willow eyebrows were still charming, her big eyes were full of innocence, her fair skin was better than that of a sable cicada, and her peach-colored mouth was red without dots. She landed gently among the flowers, slim and elegant, making people feel as if she was a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world.

"Girl, dare you ask if you are a fairy?" The young man slowed down, for fear of abruptly abrupt the beauty, and slowly approached the girl in pink.

"Yes, mortal boy, do you have something to do with me?" An Lan looked at the young man with a smile, the cunning on her face flashed, but she was secretly happy in her heart.

"Girl, you!" The young man smiled warmly, like a hundred flowers blooming, the young man's face was like a peach and apricot, the posture was leisurely and elegant, the remaining lonely and thin snow frost posture, the young man's pupils were smart, and the crystal was as attractive.

Verses such as "Zongzhi's chic and beautiful boy, looking at the blue sky with his white eyes, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind" are the most compatible with the ancient beautiful boy in front of him who melted the spring and snow with a smile.

An Lan retracted her mind and said curtly: "Mingyue, do you know how to get to Taizhou City?" ”

"Girl, I'm not Mingyue." The young man smiled unabated, his body was slightly stunned, and then he listened to her again.

"Hmm, that's the breeze? The name is beautiful. ”

The young man looked at her with a wanton demeanor, opened his lips lightly, looked at the girl in front of him and said with a calm expression: "The girl's surname is Ji, her name is Yunxiao, and the words are meaningful, and the people of Lizhou Chaotan ~~"

"Yes, stop, it doesn't matter who your name is, where you are going, big brother, I'm just asking for a way!!" An Lan wanted to cry without tears. Who are these people! I'm really just asking for directions!

Ji Yunxiao was stunned, and then laughed and said, "Don't blame the girl, it's a little abrupt." Taizhou City is thousands of miles away, this is Lizhou, you only need to walk south along the official road to Lizhou City, at that time you are in another dart bureau to escort you home. ”

An Lan nodded slightly to the young man in thanks, but didn't say anything, and his expression gave people a sense of alienation.

The boy sighed in his heart. Looking at An Lan, his eyes were praise and appreciation, but there was no blasphemy.

After all, it's a beautiful woman!

An Lan said goodbye to Ji Yunxiao and tapped on tiptoe. It didn't take long for it to disappear in front of the young man's eyes, and only the young man's sigh remained.

Let's say that Anlan crossed countless mountains, and on this day, she came to a small village. Just as she was about to take a break. Suddenly, her ears seemed to stand up instantly, huh! There's a fight, and it's like a duel between masters?

Without thinking about it, An Lan jumped up in the direction of the sound of the fight, and she quietly hid herself in a tree, quietly watching the duel between the two masters not far away.

An Lan saw that his eyes were full of sword light, and he was transformed into thousands of things, and An Lan seemed to see the martial arts alliance leader's order for martial arts not to dare to disobey. I saw breaking the boundaries between man and god and reaching the top. Soaring with beauty, so on, extremely beautiful, extremely sweet, difficult to extricate yourself.

The man in black was holding a giant sword, and he saw that the sword light of the giant sword reflected the sunlight, stabbing An Lan slightly, and when she opened her eyes again, she saw the giant sword in the hand of the man in black raised, forming a sending and pasting posture, so that the black-clothed man of the sword got rid of distracting thoughts, and sent out a sword in a thousand changes. As soon as the sword came out, all kinds of changes converged, and merged into the most fancy, the purest sword light, he was completely isolated from the outside world at this time, what he saw in his eyes, what he heard in his ears, only the change of swordsmanship, only the condensation of sword light. But he had forgotten all this, and only the sword was in his eyes and ears.

The giant sword cut through the short distance, with indescribable subtlety, and in An Lan's stunned expression, the black-clothed man's defensive sword snapped a finger faster, which was able to break through the defense and stab the center of the sword's eyebrows.

"Good! The performances of the two of them are truly wonderful! A man in white flew out of another tree indifferently, and after he walked out, he didn't turn around a few times beside the man in black and the sword-maker, and his mouth made a "tsk" sound from time to time, An Lan saw him wave his hand gently, and the giant sword against the sword-maker's eyebrows was waved away by him at will, and the man in black glared angrily: "Mo Wanyue, you!" ”

"Ye Lone, why haven't you won the Ronin Knife yet?" The man in white ignored the angry eyes of the man in black and laughed.

"Mo Wanyue, Lao Tzu has told you many times, Lao Tzu will not change his name, he will not change his surname, and he will be above board. Uncle, my name is Xiao Liuling. ”

"In my opinion, there is no difference between Drift Zero and Ronin, not to mention that you are a knife, I think the use of a Ronin knife is more worthy of its name." The man in white laughed when he saw his palms, and the swordsman glared angrily, looking at the man in white helplessly.

"Mo Wanyue, you can grind your mouth." The cold aura around the man in black was even worse, and he withdrew the giant sword from its scabbard and wrapped it around his arm, the giant sword was slanted, lining his face like frost.

"The deity is like a river in the mouth, and the tongue is like a lotus, so Brother Lonely doesn't have to mind." The man in white flicked the non-existent dust on his coat and said nonchalantly.

"You !!" The man in black flicked the giant sword, as if he was about to draw it the next moment.

An Lan wore the man named Mo Wanyue in white clothes and snow, with long wind and sleeves. Facing the melting sun, slightly raising the corners of his lips, his smile is bright and clear, if you ignore the faint ridicule at the corners of his mouth, he can be regarded as a handsome son.

"Little guy, you've seen enough, if you don't come out, the deity will invite you out."

His eyes are as lonely as a deep pool, but his eyes are like moonlight, warm and soft. Calm and lonely, if a fairy, the tone is like an ordinary alley Mo turned around and met an old man, natural.

The swordsman Xiao Liuling looked at the man in white Mo Wanyue inexplicably, and said angrily: "Mo Wanyue, what tricks are you playing?" ”

This man has a bad deed, and he is good at playing with people, but you can't trust him......

An Lan's figure was stunned, and she said secretly: "Oops, I was discovered!" An Lan looked around left and right, and didn't find the rest of the people, so she had to stubbornly sweep down the tree branches, and naturally landed not far from the three of them.

An Lan walked forward calmly and said with a chuckle: "The seniors have good ears, and the juniors admire them." ”

"The little guy is stable under the plate, like a firm nail to the ground, it can be seen that the internal force is strong, and it is rare to be able to practice like this at a young age, not bad! It's kind of a manufacturable material. Mo Wanyue gently stroked the bamboo flute on her waist, and her face was indifferent.

The swordsman Xiao Liuling withdrew the treasure knife and looked at An Lan with an expressionless face, his eyes were extremely prescriptive, An Lan only felt a chill in his heart, and couldn't help but take half a step towards the swordsman Xiao Liuling. An Lan only felt that the pressure in the air suddenly increased, and there was a flow of air in her chest that suppressed her breathlessness.

The man in black, Ye Xiaochen, stepped forward diagonally, with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, he had rolled up the giant sword, held up the sword body with both hands, and resisted at will, he snorted lightly, the pressure on An Lan's body suddenly disappeared, and a storm surged in her heart: "These people are definitely not simple, they originally thought that they had achieved something in their hard work, but how could they have thought that they would have no power to resist in front of a real master?" Master is right, isn't his kung fu a three-legged cat? ”

Mo Wanyue stood there for a long time, looking at his hands indifferently, his fingers were tinged with an unnatural whiteness, and his fingertips were slender and flexible, like wood carvings, and they looked like they were all slightly exuding the fragrance of sandalwood. But the ten fingers are naturally flexed, and they are relaxed and relaxed, and they never look like they are about to make a move. It was too late, it was too late, Mo Wanyue waved out the sleeve of his left hand, and a strong wind rushed towards An Lan's door.

"Mo Wanyue, you don't want to hurt the innocent!" Ye Xiaoyan frowned slightly, and the giant sword quickly unsheathed, blocking Mo Wanyue's attack.

Before An Lan could react, she saw a few silver needles inserted in the sparse grass, glowing with a long luster.

Her face was silent, her heart was in her throat, she was ready to go, her nerves were highly tense, her eyes stared at Mo Wanyue's movements without blinking, and she calculated the best place to stay not far away, no, these people's martial arts are unfathomable, if you are a little careless, you will have to give your life here today, it seems that it can only be like this, An Lan clenched her fists, her eyes began to become firm, and she secretly made the next decision in her heart.

"Oh? It turns out that Brother Lonely Marks prefers beautiful women, no wonder he looks at the beauty Liuli coldly, after hearing that you rejected her, she hid at home and cried for three days and three nights! Tsk, I really don't have half a pity for the jade! Mo Wanyue squinted at Ye Lonely, and he smiled evilly: "If you want to protect her, the deity wants her to forget you." ”

Ye Wanxian was expressionless, and didn't seem to care about what Mo Wanyue said, Mo Wanyue sneered in his heart: "This person is the most boring, the more people who care about it, they have to pretend not to care much, and let me give it a try!" ~”

An Lan felt that Mo Wanyue's words were inexplicable, what did it mean to forget him? Who knows where these people came from!

Just when An Lan was stunned for a moment, she saw that Mo Wanyue waved her right hand lightly, and her left palm came out with a palm, and the fist wind touched the ribs of the black-clothed man Ye Xiaojian's chest, his figure flashed slightly, and the fist wind brushed along his arm.

Mo Wanyue immediately turned back with his strength, wrapped a pill in his sleeve, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, he jumped up quickly, and rushed to An Lan's side when everyone didn't react, gently pinching An Lan's chin, this pill also flew to the two of them, Mo Wanyue easily caught the pill and stuffed it into An Lan's mouth, and then gently raised her jaw and asked her to swallow the pill, all of which was done in the electric light, and when An Lan came back to her senses and wanted to run away but felt weak.

She looked at Mo Wanyue in horror: "What did you give me?" "As long as it's not a drug, no poison will work on you.

"Little one, it's just a little drugged. Don't worry, it'll be fine soon. Mo Wanyue leaned into An Lan's ear and chuckled.

"You, despicable!" An Lan was about to leave here when she felt a darkness in front of her, and then fell into deep darkness.

"Oops, I accidentally took the wrong medicine, Brother Lonely, you won't mind!" Mo Yan stroked the flute on his waist and shouted exaggeratedly.

"Antidote!" The swordsman Xiao Liuling saw Ye Xiaochen's figure flicker, and the black shadow flashed, he had landed firmly beside the little girl, only to see Ye Xiaochen put the little girl's head flat on the ground, and when he saw the little girl's chest rising and falling slightly, he suddenly let go of his heart, but his face was still as cold as before. (To be continued.) )