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The drums of the two sides in front of the battle were temporarily stopped, and in the center of the battlefield, each standing ten steps away from each other, Su Xinyan and Yan Nishang confronted each other, and in the icy atmosphere, one was as warm as the wind of April in the world, and the other was as cold as the water of the deep winter.

Su Xinyan stood in front of him, his clothes were like a fine willow supporting the wind, quietly looking at the other party's black and bright eyes like crystal, with a faint smile on his face, and secretly appreciating it in his heart.

The white hair on the head of the flame neon moved without wind, and the blood mark on her forehead was like a raging fire, she slowly raised the ice and fire knife in her hand, and a layer of frost had condensed on the ice blade, and the red flame flashed on the frost, and the void was gently split, ethereal and charming, and then, the blade froze, pointing directly at the other party, and coldly looked at the opponent's eyes as beautiful as autumn water,—— this is an opponent who needs to be respected!

The two eyes met, cold and murderous, but they also appreciated each other.

Time passed little by little, Su Xinyan and Yan Nishang faced each other, holding weapons in their hands, standing in the wind blowing on the water, quietly confronting each other, clothes and ribbons flying, like two sculptures. There are no women on the battlefield, and this is a battle between two great warriors - a powerful deterrent, a hunter who is good at waiting for an opportunity to hunt.

None of them attack first, they are all calculating, waiting for their opponents to make an unforgivable mistake, even if it is not a trivial mistake.

The air on the battlefield was like a sudden harsh winter, and it was bitterly cold.

The golden bells at the end of the silk shook and "jingled" and sounded softly, and the red flames on the ice and fire knives flickered and sparkled, making a "whirring" sound. The enemy and the enemy on all sides of the battlefield quietly watched this upcoming battle again, the battle was like a dance, the dancer was like a flower, the knife spit out the cold mang, the silk dance of the green dragon, the beauty of the red face was similar, the peach blossom smiled at the east wind, like a poetic scene, like a flower person, but in this knife and silk leaping and waving, always everywhere murderous lurking, pulling everyone's nerves, so that everyone looked forward to it, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

In the silence, a person suddenly jumped to Yan Nishang's side, like a burning fire, holding a fire cloud embroidered spring knife, it was the fire witch Yan Weiran, looking at Su Xinyan, the willow eyebrows were raised, and said in a coquettish voice: "Do you fight or not?" If you don't fight, don't grind, go back with us, my brother can also go to Murong Gongzi to give an errand, like you are standing like this, if you want to fight or not, what do you mean, please hurry up, really." Twittering, he turned his head to look at Yan Nishang, and said: "You little girl too, tell you not to come, don't come, it's good for you to follow secretly, don't say anything when you come, you will fight with people as soon as you come, in case there is something bad, how can you call me a sister." ”

Yan Nishang didn't look at Yan Weiran, stared at Su Xinyan tightly, and said coldly: "Sister, don't say it, talk too much, let others see the joke!"

"What kind of jokes do you see, what jokes do you show to others, just you little girl has a hard mouth. What about you, I always think my sister is sloppy, she loves to chatter, every time she talks about you, she is impatient and doesn't like to listen, I am your sister, I don't talk about you, who still says you, my sister is for your good. ...... Forget it, my sister didn't say much, she was too angry. Sister will help you ,......" chirping, slashing the void of the Huoyun Embroidered Spring Knife in his hand, the Huoyun Knife spewed out shimmering flames, pointing directly at Su Xinyan, and said in a coquettish voice: "Don't blame my sisters for fighting one, it's you who always don't make a move, so everyone is really impatient to wait." After speaking, he jumped up and swung the Fire Cloud Knife straight at Su Xinyan's face.

The clown watched the two girls in the field fight one in front of the battle, although her own sister could barely support it, but she was also quite struggling, anxious, she hurriedly lifted the full moon scimitar, and she was about to jump into the middle to help Su Xinyan. Suddenly, I heard a soft cry of "ahh She hurriedly looked back, only to see that her life and death were unknown before, and she was on the ground, like a pile of soft mud incense, and at this time she had sat up against a willow tree, opened her eyes slightly, looked at her, "wow", and spewed out a mouthful of steaming black blood from the boss.

She was quite relieved to see that Fanxiang had finally woken up, and when she saw him vomit a few mouthfuls of old blood, she was very uneasy, so she hurriedly grabbed it, squatted down to support Fanxiang, and said, "Little brother, you ...... You're better ......."

Fan Xiang Dan felt that the blood was surging in his chest, slowly raised his hand, shook it, looked at the harlequin, smiled slightly, and said, "I can't die." Supporting the ground with his hands, he slowly sat up straight, raised his eyes to look at the center of the battlefield, and saw that the three figures were fighting fiercely, and looked at them with fixed eyes, quite surprised, and said: "How could it be that Xiao Yan is fighting with the other party? How can she ......" He really couldn't understand how the delicate and timid little girl in his eyes could have the courage and kung fu to fight the enemy, he turned his head to look at the harlequin, very puzzled.

The harlequin saw his expression and knew what he meant, so she sighed softly and said, "Don't think about it too much, just heal the wound first." "I turned my head to look at the field, and I was very worried.

Fan Xiang looked up at the battle situation in the venue, frowned, and said to the clown: "Big sister, the woman in white on the other side is very powerful, and the knife technique is so exquisite, I have to help Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan can't hold on." As he spoke, he took a deep breath and tried to stand up with his body.

"No, you take care of yourself first, I'll go. The clown hurriedly helped Fan Xiang to sit down against the willow tree, said softly, stood up, took out the full moon scimitar, slashed lightly into the air, turned back to the ghost cave warriors and said: "I will go back, you wait to protect everyone, and send someone to take care of this little brother, everyone must not move, violators, beheaded!" Before the words fell, he was already wielding a scimitar, jumped up, and entered the entrance.

At this time, the sky was clear, the sun had gradually moved west, and the sun was calm, through the sparse willow treetops on the grass, and the slanted projection was mottled and mottled.

Fan Xiang half-opened her eyes, watched the fight in the venue, and saw that after the clown joined, the battle situation gradually tended to be balanced, and her heart was slightly wider. After a while, Fanxiang leaned against the willow tree, her back moved, she struggled to stand up slowly, and borrowed the willow tree, but her elbow was propped up and she couldn't support it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and she fell under the willow tree again. He was groggy in his head and disgusted in his chest, only to feel that the breath of the dantian suddenly became powerful and powerful, rushing left and right, as if he was fighting very fiercely with the samadhi true fire locked in his body.

At this time, the sound of war drums stopped, only a series of "clanging" gold and iron resonance sounds echoed in the field, the four people in the field caught each other to fight, like a marquee, the fight was fierce and hearty, everyone on the sidelines held their breath and watched, although there were thousands of people around, but it was so quiet that even the faint sound of flying insects flapping their wings could be heard clearly.

Fan Xiang took a deep breath, her body trembled, leaned on the willow tree, and finally sat up straight, her chest swelled, and a mouthful of old blood as thick as black ink spurted out again, and the fighting spirit of the Samadhi True Fire locked in the body gradually declined, as if it was suppressed by the mighty breath of the dantian. After this blow, which was like a landslide, he vomited out several mouthfuls of black blood in a row, and because of the blessing of the divine medicine Snow Lotus Supernatant Pill given by Akihara Hui, the Samadhi True Fire in the body and the Yuan Force of his body seemed to have some neutralizing meaning, and the dantian true qi gradually flowed more smoothly.

Although the fight scene in the field is extremely intense, just like cooking oil in a blazing fire, there is silence and clarity in the state of mind.

His heart was as still as water as standing still, sitting cross-legged under the willow tree, his phoenix eyes half-closed, no longer caring about the fight in the field, and silently reciting in his heart the fourteen-character mantra recorded by the master in the "Chuan Xi Heart Sutra",—— "One volt together, one advance and one retreat, it is a time of work." According to the master's "Chuan Xi Heart Sutra", the heart method taught "But the breeze on the river, and the bright moon in the mountains, the sound of the ear, the color of the eye, the inexhaustible, is the endless hidden of the creator, and I am suitable for the son." "Adjust the breath to the limbs and hundreds of remains, travel freely in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and debug a small Zhoutian.

He half-opened and half-closed his eyes, seeing all things as if they were nothing, his heart was empty, his eyes looked at his nose, his nose looked at his heart, his heart sensed his conscience, and he tempered the unity of knowledge and action, "The eyes have no body, the color of all things is the body, the ears have no body, the sound of all things is the body, the nose has no body, the smell of all things is the body, the mouth has no body, the taste of all things is the body, the heart has no body, and the right and wrong of all things in heaven and earth are the body." "The mind is not biased in the heart, nor is it biased in the matter, but only in the mind and the object of the "induction", the induction of the inner and outer ends of the mind and the spirit of the object, the understanding of the training of the one. Meditation on the Dantian Yuan Force, the bottom of the heart gradually turned clear, a piece of warmth in the dantian gradually came up, and the feeling of disgust in the chest gradually dissipated.

He sat cross-legged on the grass, feeling that a surging lake seemed to have accumulated in the dantian, so he transported the dantian breath several times, ran safely, opened his eyes, picked up the broken knife from the ground, held it in his hand, slowly stood up, strode out of the human circle, and stood in front of the formation with the knife.

The warriors of the Ghost Cave Clan, who were fighting in the onlookers, saw that the little hero who had fought desperately for their side just now appeared in front of the battle again, and they all said secretly: "How can this little hero be like a god who can't be killed, he is really evil." I couldn't help but cheer in unison.

Although the clown was fighting in the field, she was also quite worried about the little brother who had woken up, but the fight was fierce, and she didn't have time to tell Su Xinyan, and suddenly heard the cheers in front of her own battle like a tide, and when she looked back, she saw Fan Xiang standing in front of the battle with a knife, full of energy, and she didn't look like she was seriously injured, she couldn't help but exclaim, and shouted loudly to Su Xinyan, who was fighting fiercely: "Little sister, look, that little brother is standing in front of our family!"

Su Xinyan heard this, shook his move, slowed down, and looked back at his own front, the person standing with a knife was not Fanxiang or who? I couldn't help cheering, cheering up, waving the green cloud silk, forcing the flame to retreat a few feet away, turning my head and laughing, and said loudly to the clown: "Sister, let's go back! I won't fight! So saying, he jumped up and went straight to his own formation. The knife is short and long, and Yan Nishang wants to catch up with the knife, but Su Xinyan is like an arrow, how can he still be willing to fight with her, Qingyun Silk rolled the golden bell, and slammed it several times, but he couldn't get close, and watched Su Xinyan return to his own formation.

The uglequin saw that her sister had retreated, and she no longer fell in love with the war, so she slashed at Yan Weiran and retreated, before returning to the formation.

Su Xinyan watched Fanxiang return to the same as before, the phoenix eyes flew obliquely, the essence flickered, and seemed to be much more energetic than before, and couldn't help but shake Fanxiang's hands, and her heart was overjoyed.

"Ahem, cough ......" The clown watched from the side, coughed lightly twice, Su Xinyan woke up for a while, hurriedly let go of her hand, lowered her head, and a red glow flew up her cheeks, very shy.

Fan Xiang was also quite uncomfortable, her face was red, looking at Su Xinyan, her heart was just like a deer, pounding and beating, and she said: "You, why are you going to fight with people, with people?...... But...... You still look very ,...... wielding a ribbon It's pretty,...... I love it, hehe. When Fanxiang woke up from a serious injury, he didn't know what to do for a while, and he couldn't find the right words, so he said what he thought of in his heart.

Su Xinyan heard Fan Xiang say that he was good-looking, and he was very happy in his heart, raised his head, looked at Fan Xiang, smiled Yan Yan, and said, "Do you say I'm good-looking?"

"Well, you...... You are very good-looking, when I saw you for the first time on the shore of Yishui Lake that day, I thought you, you ...... It's beautiful. Fanxiang Na Na said, and at the end of the voice, it was as thin as a fly's chirping, low and inaudible.

"Hehe, really? Do you like me when I fight? Su Xinyan raised her head, tilted her head mischievously to look at Fanxiang, and smiled slightly.

"I, I don't know,...... It's just that the way you danced the silk just now doesn't look like you're fighting, but it looks like you're dancing, and it's really beautiful. Fan Xiang couldn't help but raise her hand and scratch her scalp, and said embarrassedly.

"yes, it seems that you just like the way I dance, you don't like the way I look, right, huh. Su Xinyan pursed her lips and said with a smile.

"No, no...... You look good too. ”

"Then you like beautiful faces, huh,...... Brother Fanxiang is also a lustful disciple. Su Xinyan pretended to be angry, turned around, and stomped his foot hard.

Fan Xiang smiled, his mind was clear for a while, his expression was neat, he regained his flying and free manhood, and said loudly: "Haha, don't be angry." I rejoice in your beauty in my heart, and how can I hide the desires of my heart, and pretend that my mouth is empty?"

"Yes, you like my beauty, of course I'm happy, how can I be angry?" Su Xinyan listened, pursed his lips, couldn't help but smile, and reached out to remove a trace of catkins from his collar.

When the clown saw it, she coughed twice, smiled slightly, and said, "Little sister, cough ,............." Let's talk first,...... I'll go see how the enemy is doing!" Gu Zi walked away, went to the front of the formation, and observed the enemy's next move.

Su Xinyan watched the clown leave, stuck out her tongue mischievously, turned her head to look at Fanxiang, suddenly snorted, smiled like a flower, reached out to spread the bun of the ball on the top of her head, and her long green hair hung down her shoulders, lowered her head, brushed a few strands of hair on her face, raised her head, and suddenly winked at Fanxiang mischievously, smiled, and said, "Do you remember,......?" There is also the bouquet of flowers at the top of the Chinese Peak. As he spoke, he took out the snow rose from his sleeve, and after most of the day, the flowers were bright and dripping, and they exuded a faint fragrance.

Just after the war, it was like parting with life and death, and now standing in front of the person you like again, you are in a different mood.

Su Xinyan lowered her head, gently put the flowers on her lips, and smelled the fragrance, which was very pleasant.

Looking at this girl, the gentleness of bowing her head, like the shyness of a water lotus flower, Fan Xiang suddenly felt a move in her heart, and couldn't help but look at her white face like jade, looked at her eyes like autumn water, and said softly: "You, why are you going to fight,...... On the shore of Yishui Lake, you said that your name is Xiaoyan, but just now I heard everyone call you Su Xinyan,...... You're the harlequin's sister, why did a friend tell me to stay away from you, I always thought that the harlequin of the Ghost Cave clan and her sister Su Xinyan were ,...... What a vicious dominatrix like that, haha,...... But, but now it looks like you're not a bad girl. ”

"Yes, who said that? You say I'm not a bad girl, I'm not. ...... Well, I like to see you all the fuss, hehe. Su Xinyan was overjoyed, so he stood on tiptoe, stood up straight, looked at Fanxiang's eyes, smiled at Fanxiang, reached out and took out the cyan silk handkerchief from his sleeve, went to Fanxiang's face and gently wiped a little dirt on it, and said softly, "Hehe, thank you for remembering the little words on the shore of Yishui Lake in our house." ”

Suddenly looked down at the indigo dyed green clothes on Fanxiang's body, thoughtfully, raised his hand and patted his forehead, as if he had woken up, and said with a smile: "Hmm, I know who it is, you have been to Kuanrong Mountain, you are listening to what the nine-tailed little goblin said, right, hum, that little goblin is talking nonsense, see if she comes to my house next time to play, I won't tear her mouth, um......" Suddenly raised his head, looked at Fanxiang fixedly, there was a tenth of the time of the pillar of incense, and seemed to smile, "Well, I know, that little Nizi likes you, um, right?...... You, you like her too, don't you. ...... Hmph!" suddenly turned his back and pouted, as if he was really annoyed.

"What's the matter," Fan Xiang was very puzzled for a while, and couldn't help scratching her head, very embarrassed, "Wan'er and I are like brothers and sisters, and I said okay, I will go to the Beigong Army to rescue my savior in the future, and I will go back to see her." ”

"Oh,...... Is that so? That's pretty much it. Well, Brother Fanxiang, I'll go with you to see her in the future, okay?" Su Xinyan listened, turned annoyance into joy, turned around, and smiled like a flower.

"Well, okay, let's go together in the future!" Fan Xiang looked at Su Xinyan and smiled, and she also liked it in her heart, and couldn't help but blurt out.

The two of them were talking to themselves, and suddenly heard the rumbling war drums beating again in the enemy's formation, and then, only to hear a loud "boom", a red firework rose into the sky, which was the signal of the enemy's formation Then the horn sounded, the flag in front of the enemy formation fluttered, tumbling and rolling, and another team of 1,000 people stood out, and the previous team of 1,000 people were each other's left and right wings, the lineup was strictly organized, Yan Weiran rode a charcoal red horse, and a white dragon horse in the crotch of Yan Ni's clothes, leading the two wings of the team; under the cover in the center, the flame horse rode a tall and majestic black horse, carrying a fire and cold saw, standing proudly, very mighty and majestic.

The drum rumbled, the horn of the march sounded, the flame and the bird knew that the words of the plain heart would not be obtained, no one in the ghost cave would surrender, everyone was thinking of death, and they would fight to the death, and there was no room for maneuver in this battle, so the whole army was ordered to attack, so as to annihilate the whole clan of the ghost cave.