"Smack!"

A heavy sound hit the ears and minds of Huo Wu and the others, and hit Qianlan Ye's heart.

Fire Dance's mouth was wide open, almost enough to stuff an egg.

Gao Can also looked at Nan Moyi with a shocked face.

This...... What's going on?

The hand of the city chieftain Yan touched the supreme dragon sword behind him for a moment, but he only pinched the hilt of the sword, and did not tear the black cloth that wrapped the sword.

Qianlan Ye's handsome right cheek was beaten crookedly, and it was flushed, and five distinct fingers were imprinted on it.

He didn't look at him calmly, but his expression became colder.

Nan Moyi's lips opened lightly, and her voice was like the first time they met, piercing through the thousand-year-old ice, "You dare to do it to them!" ”

Nan Moyi's eyes were blood-red.

The last thing she can't tolerate is for others to do it to her friends.

No matter who this person is, she won't let him go!

Qianlan Ye slowly raised her face, and the evil smile on her face had long since disappeared.

His eyes were flat and complex, and he slowly spoke, "Then if so, what if they did it to me?" ”

As soon as he raised his head, his eyes pointed directly at the fire dance, and an imperceptible golden light flashed.

"I'll kill you!"

Huo Wu was shocked in his heart, his body uncontrollably held the whip and flew towards Qianlan Ye, and even condensed the essence of the fire phoenix in mid-air!

The hot fire surging at an extremely fast speed, Nan Moyi's brows suddenly furrowed, and he was about to hide back, but he saw Qianlan standing in place at night, waiting straight for the arrival of the fire whip.

"Xiao Wu!"

Nan Moyi shouted, but he didn't see that Huo Wu looked like he was about to put away the fire whip.

Nan Moyi had forgotten the reality of Qianlan Yehui's use of spiritualism, and he couldn't see Huo Wu's struggling and anxious face in the surging firelight.

With a bite of the silver teeth, Nan Moyi violently grabbed Qianlan Ye's red clothes, but the fire whip flew in an instant, with a strong atmosphere!

Qianlan Ye's smiling face stopped abruptly, the fire whip had already arrived, and Nan Moyi in his arms actually pushed him violently, with his back ...... Resist the whip ......!

The radiant peach blossom eyes suddenly turned red, and a burst of warmth rippled in my heart.

Looking at Nan Moyi's gritted teeth and resentful face, Qianlan Ye felt that he had never been in such a good mood.

She cares about herself...... She worries about herself......

He didn't need her to save him......

The knuckled fingers grabbed Nan Moyi's clothes fiercely, and Qianlan's eyes were full of meaning.

Call! Call!

At this moment, he caught a glimpse of a long black strip-shaped object flying towards him, Qianlan Ye hurriedly hugged Nan Moyi's body, and with a flick of his wide sleeves, the soft red sleeves were suddenly as hard as steel, colliding with the flying object instantly!

Bite!!

The Supreme Tenglong Sword collided with the long sleeves, making a crisp and piercing sound, and Qianlan Ye suddenly felt that his entire arm was in a state of paralysis, and the huge impact force almost broke his bones!

In the blink of an eye, the cold face of the city chieftain appeared in front of Qianlan Ye's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to pull Nan Moyi over.

Qianlan Ye's face sank, and he quickly dodged the outstretched palm of the city chief's weir, and with a flying kick in his right leg, his fiery red clothes danced in a beautiful arc in the air.

Bang!!

The city chieftain weir flew to catch the supreme dragon sword flying in mid-air, and the dragon sword under the black cloth already showed signs of emitting light, and a little streamer seeped out from the crack in the cloth, and the golden light flowed.

Qianlan Ye's face sank like water, and as soon as his arm was loosened, he put Nan Moyi aside safely, Nan Moyi was taken aback, and reached out to grab Qianlan Ye's clothes, but only grabbed a flying sleeve.

Qianlan didn't look at her at night, so he flew up, and took out a slender sword out of nowhere.

The whole body of the sword is silver-white, and the heart of the sword is a fiery red and slender straight line, as bright and dazzling as blood, and the sword body is extremely light and thin, and the edge is exposed.

The knobly jointed fingers tightly clasped the hilt of the sword, and Qianlan's face was like water, and his fingers couldn't help but tighten and tighten.

Fire Dance, who had lost the shackles of the Soul Technique, fell instantly, and Nan Moyi caught a glimpse of it and hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

"Yiyi...... I didn't......! ...... just now"

Huo Wu explained anxiously, hurried and incoherent.

Fang Cai's fire whip almost hurt Nan Moyi, which almost made her heart rise to her throat. She didn't know why her body suddenly stopped her control, and she said that she was going to kill Qianlan Ye!

What happened to her in the past two days, she always almost injured her clothes by mistake!

"It's not your fault." Nan Moyi soothed her face and patted her shoulder comfortingly, and Gao Can on the side also hurriedly rushed over, her handsome face was also full of solemnity.

"Yiyi, who is he? It's even comparable to the Eighth Master......"

Gao Can's question made Nan Moyi's lips purse uncontrollably.

Huo Wu also turned his head and looked at Nan Moyi suspiciously. When did there be such a powerful person on the rivers and lakes, why didn't she know?!

What it looked like before...... What a shame!

"He is ......" Nan Moyi's face was instantly stunned.

The city chieftain weir and Qianlan night, not far from Nan Moyi and the others, actually fought!

Both of them held long swords in their hands, but the city chieftain weir never removed the black cloth wrapped in the dragon sword.

The long sword in Qianlan Ye's hand is obviously not mortal, and between swings, it doesn't hear a sound but carries a full killing intent, which makes people shudder.

However, in an instant, the two had fought several times, and a strong atmosphere was set off in all directions, and harsh voices came and went. The figures of the two were too fast to capture, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, except for the occasional flying black and red figures, they couldn't even see their faces clearly!

Nan Moyi took a deep breath, and then said, "Qianlan Night." ”

As soon as the three words fell, the two who fought in mid-air several times and didn't see each other, and no one was in the upper hand, finally became solemn.

Between a collision, the hands of the two were numb at the same time, and Qianlan Ye flew away from the city chief, his slender eyes slowly narrowed, his wrist was slightly flipped, and his dark pupils swept up and down at the figure of the city chief.

He...... Who is it......?

Yu Guang glanced at Nan Moyi, but saw her frowning and staring at the city chief weir opposite.

...... she was only worried about him?

Qianlan Ye's heart was suddenly annoyed, a fiery red flew away, and the golden light in his eyes bloomed!

The long sword hanging by his side was raised again, and Qianlan Ye's sword pointed straight at the city chief's weir.

finally met again, and she just made a gift to herself?!

City Chief Yan raised his eyes, and the Supreme Tenglong Sword in his hand was also slowly raised by him. If he was not mistaken, the man in front of him ...... It is the master of the floating corpse island that the master said......

Yiyi ...... I met him when he was sent to Floating Corpse Island by the Charm......

Even him...... Did you come too......

As the master said, his martial arts are really extraordinary......

The city chief's eyes cooled suddenly, and he shook the long sword in his hand, and the black cloth wrapped around the sword body was suddenly shaken off.

The intense golden light instantly filled the sight, and the area occupied by the fiery red light instantly shrank, but fortunately, the few people around had already fled far away, so as not to be harmed.

Nan Moyi's red lips opened slightly.

He...... Do you choose to expose the Supreme Dragon Sword?

And Qianlan Ye's gaze suddenly shrank the moment he touched the Supreme Dragon Sword.

Is that...... What the......?

The faint streamer flowed quickly on the sword's body, and there was even a faint dragon roar coming from the gilded long sword.

A trace of smoke wrapped around the wrist of the Shangcheng chieftain, and the rich power quickly condensed, and the strong sense of oppression almost condensed into a substantial dragon might, as if some fierce beast was about to break free from the golden long sword.

It roared and roared, trying to vent its anger!

However, the city chieftain who held the Supreme Tenglong Sword in his hand had his eyes half-closed, but his face was always as plain as ever.

Except for facing Nan Moyi, it was really difficult for him to have other expressions.

"The boss is going to become a killer again......"

Huo Wu muttered casually, and Nan Moyi beside him was stunned and cast a questioning look.

Huo Wu smiled and shrugged his shoulders, "So far, no one has defeated the Boss since he used the Tenglong Sword......"

She suddenly laughed again, obviously in a very tense atmosphere, "But the boss usually doesn't use it until life and death, but I haven't started much today, so I used ......"

Nan Moyi was uncomfortable by Huo Wumo's strange eyes, and coughed lightly, "What do you want to say?" ”

"......" Huo Wu glanced at Nan Moyi helplessly, "Isn't Yiyi going to explain to the boss?" ”

Interpretation? What to explain?

Qianlan Night......?

"Yiyi...... Do you care a lot about memory loss? Huo Wu stared at the-for-tat Qianlan Ye and the City Chieftain Weir who were holding a long sword in his hand, and suddenly asked in a low voice.

Nan Moyi opened her lips slightly, unable to say anything.

Huo Wu turned his head, glanced at her, and then looked at Gao Can, whose face was full of urgency and concentration, leaned a little closer to Nan Moyi, and whispered in her ear, "Actually, it's not the boss who wants to seal your memory...... It's the master......"

"Master?"

Nan Moyi was stunned.

Does the city chief weir have a master?

Fire Dance nodded, "I haven't seen her either, only the boss knows." She has been missing for years, and the Boss has been looking for her. She said that you would never be able to unravel your memories without her consent. Fire Dance looked serious, "So I hope you don't have a grudge against the boss." There was never a mistake in the master's words, and he was worried that something would happen if he untied it without permission. ”

Nan Moyi was silent, her lips pursed.

"Actually, I don't know what memories of Yiyi have been blocked, it must be something that Gao Canyuebai and I don't know."

When the sound of the fire dance fell, as far as the eye could see, a red and a gold collided with a great visual impact......

The strong fluctuations made Nan Moyi's skin a little tingling, and Huo Wu's appearance looked very relaxed, not worried at all about what would happen to the city chief.

It can only be said that after following the boss for so many years, the strength of the boss is already clear.

She patted Nan Moyi's shoulder and looked at Nan Moyi's thoughtful face, "Yiyi, you should know that the boss treats you sincerely." There is no man in the world who can do this, and it should be cherished. ”

"My clothes have changed so much, and I always think of you as my good sister. I believe that since you love the boss, it will be for a lifetime, forever. ”

Nan Moyi raised his eyes and looked at Huo Wu's serious face, and a trace of sourness hit his heart.

Fire dance, this girl......

Looking at Nan Moyi's chuckling face, Huo Wu smiled the same, stretched out his slender fingers, and pointed to the city chief weir and Qianlan night in the field.

Qianlan Ye's shoulders twisted violently, and the Supreme Tenglong Sword brushed past him, and the strong wind directly tore off a piece of fiery red clothing, revealing the plain underwear inside, but in an instant, I saw a cloud of red that was even more dazzling than the red clothes seeping out, smearing the white clothes.

There was another strong gust of wind in his ears, and the expressionless face of the city chieftain instantly appeared above his head.

He held aloft the Supreme Dragon Sword in his hand, without the slightest trace of pity or hesitation on his cheeks.

Whatever you do, you are single-minded, even if you kill someone.

The Tenglong Sword in his hand slashed down suddenly, and a golden halo five centimeters wide appeared around the sword body, and the length directly increased by more than three times, and the originally thin and slender Tenglong Sword suddenly became thick and wide, like a scythe of death, but with a scorching light.

Qianlan Ye couldn't help but grit her teeth, and she didn't dodge. The long sword under the long sleeve flew violently and held it above his head.

Bang!!!!!

The two swords collided, and the air flow instantly churned out, with the two of them as the center, and quickly spread around, and where they passed, the soil was completely cracked, and the wooden house instantly collapsed to the ground, choking on dust.

Nan Moyi's heart was pinched in vain, and Huo Wu hurriedly pulled Nan Moyi back so as not to be affected.

I saw that the area where the city chief weir and Qianlan Ye were located was dusty, except for the red and black, I couldn't see what the two of them looked like at all

Huo Wu covered her mouth and nose and kept choking, she pulled the bright clothes beside her hard, and a muffled voice came from the palm of her hand, "Take a look!" Look at the boss! ”

"I can't see clearly!"

Gao Can also covered his mouth and nose, and he didn't have time to care if his clean clothes were dirty.

Although they are very confident in the boss, there are always times when they are worried.

After all, if something happens to the city chieftain...... The entire Heartless Pavilion ......

The smoke did not disperse for a long time, and Nan Moyi bit his silver teeth and simply rushed into the smoke and dust.

What two idiots!

"Yiyi!" Huo Wu screamed, and the two people in the smoke and dust naturally saw the fiery red figure that flew quickly.

Qianlan Ye was still pressed by the Supreme Tenglong Sword of the City Chieftain at this time, his knees were slightly bent, the palm holding the hilt of the sword, the bright red blood dripped down, and the handsome and bewitching cheeks also lost all their ruddy in an instant.

The city chieftain looked down on him, and slowly loosened the strength of the sword in his hand.

The red dress also crashed into his arms in an instant.

"Is there anything wrong with you?!"

Nan Moyi looked at him a little nervously, and looked him up and down, except for the clothes that were a little scratched, there didn't seem to be any bright red.

Cheng Chiefyan smiled warmly and hugged her into his arms with one hand.

"Of course it's okay, don't you have confidence in me?"

"Ahem......"

The long sword in Qianlanye's hand stabbed into the ground with a clatter, clutching his chest and coughing violently.

He raised his head, glanced at Nan Moyi in the arms of the city chief, supported his body, and slowly stood up.

Except for his pale face, blood oozing from his palms, and a wound on his shoulder, he didn't even see any major injuries on his body.

And the two of them naturally didn't use all their strength, after all, it was not a matter of life and death.

Looking at Nan Moyi, who was leaning on the arms of the city chief, Qianlan Ye felt that he was covered in wounds, and the wound was burning, and he gasped in pain.

This woman ...... Or is it like this...... Don't you think of yourself?

[The end of the month, the end of the month! Shengzi kneels and begs for a monthly pass! 】