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This flame is a 10,000-year-old demon on the Qingyao Mountain in another world, is a combination of a squirrel and a four-legged bird, escaped the catastrophe of the great flood period, more than 10,000 years, devouring the fireworks of the world, inhabiting the mountains and forests, can be a monster, and can be a strange bird, and then by chance, got a heavenly realm of cultivation for a very deep immortal point, cultivated the human form, proficient in all kinds of magical powers, good at resisting fire, the ability is very good. But for some reason, when Beigong Heavenly Court invaded the other world this time, he was willing to take refuge under the command of Murong Ke, the general of the Beigong Servant Army, and serve him.

At this time, when Flame Lu saw that Fan Xiang was seriously injured, he slammed the fire Leng Yan on the ground, smiled, and said, "Harlequin, what else do you have to say? If you are willing to surrender to me and hand over the immortal tear 'shark pearl', I will spare this young man. Otherwise, hehe, I will teach you that there is no place for everyone to die. ...... Of course, your sister-in-law Su Xinyan is the favorite woman of my family's little prince Murong, and I will keep her safe, haha. ”

"Tell me to come down unless I die. ...... My Han family has no surrender, only the fighting!" The clown held the full moon scimitar tightly in her hand, looked at the flame and said coldly, turned her head, and looked at Fan Xiang, who was seriously injured and fainted to the ground, and said, "Little brother, it's just that it has affected you...... I'll wait until I pay you back in the next life!"

"Really, then Lao Tzu wants him to die first...... Since you don't see the coffin and don't cry, then wait for Lao Tzu to kill someone and show it to you. After speaking, he immediately floated forward, waved the fire cold and glamorous saw to force the ghost cave warriors who were blocking in front of Fan Xiang to get away, passed through the crowd, and shouted: "Die to Lao Tzu!"

Seeing this, Su Xinyan hurriedly pounced, hid Fan Xiang under him, turned around, and looked at the flame and duck coldly, "You kill me first!"

Flame Duck hurriedly put away his knife, the knife momentum was not weakened, he turned to the side, and easily cut a ghost cave warrior next to him to the ground, stared at the fiery red eyes, looked at the surrounding ghost cave people, and shouted viciously: "Those who do not descend, this is the example!"

took a few steps back, looked at the harlequin coldly, and raised the fire cold saw in his hand high, the team of thousands of people in front of the formation, each with a strong shield in front of him, each holding a strong bow, full of open it, rows of sharp arrows at the people of the ghost cave clan. The arrows on the sharp arrows reflected the sunlight and flashed with dark blue and cold light, which was obviously highly poisonous. As long as the flame and the dragon gave an order, ten thousand arrows were fired, and the encirclement was only afraid that except for Su Xinyan, the rest of the ghost cave people would be unable to save their lives.

Su Xinyan possessed Fan Xiang in his arms, looked at Fan Xiang unconscious, life and death unknown, the pain in his heart was extreme, and he quietly looked at Fan Xiang for a while, gentle and infinite, Gu Zi said softly: "You are the man who folded flowers for me, on the shore of Yishui Lake, in the temple of the women, you have to remember,......! Do you remember the song I sang for you?......" paused, and couldn't help humming softly: "The son of Jiaojiao, the peach is dying, the best beauty, the bank of Yishui, the son is leaving, the wind is Xiaoxiao, the son is gone, the cloud is few, the question is not seen, the beauty is not returned, and the beauty is not returned, and the beauty is not returned. ......" song is soft and tactful, and the voice is infinitely sad, mournful, as thin as a fly's song, inaudible.

The people of the ghost cave came again, turned out with knives, and encircled the two of them, calmly waiting for death to come.

She hummed softly, gently rolled up her sleeves, went to his face to gently wipe the grass clippings and dirt clean, and looked at Fanxiang for a while, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, raised her hand and gently touched Fanxiang's face for a while, infinitely affectionate, "Alas! It's good to know you...... You are so good......" sighed softly, looked up at the rows of sharp arrows in front of the Beigong array, hesitated slightly, slowly stood up, looked at the flame with an expressionless face, and smiled coldly, "Didn't you come to arrest me on Murong Shao's orders? ......" turned his head to look at the harlequin, smiled slightly, and nodded slightly, "Sister, I'm going, you take care!" Gently shook the skirt, straightened it out, and stepped forward towards the enemy formation.

"Little sister, you, don't ......" The clown watched Su Xinyan walk to the front of the formation, wanted to hold her, stretched out her hand, paused, and finally slowly shrank back.

Flame Duck laughed and said, "That's right, the one who knows the times is Junjie, and Miss Su is really very smart." "Turn around and shout the order: "Withdraw the bow and arrow!" This thousand-person team suddenly withdrew the bow and arrow, tumbled and rolled, and retreated to the two wings, waving the flag, a column of strong shields, several columns of bows and arrows, and a forest of spears behind them.

The flame and the squirrel stepped on the light clouds, led the way first, floated to the front of his own formation, stood still, turned around, looked at Su Xinyan, bowed humbly, and smiled flatteringly.

Su Xinyan walked slowly to the front of the two armies, stopped, stopped advancing, looked at the flame and the squirrel twenty steps away, smiled coldly, lowered his head, brushed a few strands of hair on his face, raised his head, reached out and pulled his long hair together, pulled a ball head on the top of his head at random, and then slowly pulled out an indigo silk handkerchief from his sleeve. She gently waved the green silk in her hand, and the green silk immediately turned into a bunch of indigo silk ribbons several zhang long, and there were more than a dozen small golden bells at the end of the ribbon.

She looked at the flame duck calmly and said, "You go back and tell that Murong Shao that I already have someone in mind, and I just let him die." ...... You will bring my corpse back today!" he said calmly, and gently shook the green cloud silk in his hand, and the golden bell sounded at the end of the silk, and the sound was crisp and very good.

"What do you say? You change what you say! You, you, what,...... Who is the person you want?"

"Well, yes, my crush is a hero. When he came that day, he rode a big green horse, held a black ice knife in his hand, wore a flame armor, and held a flower in the snow, came to me, and said to me, hey, this is the flower you like, I picked it for you......" Su Xinyan paused, a smile appeared on his face, and he looked up at the sky, as if he was saying to the flame man, and seemed to be talking to himself, "He is a hero of the world, and he is my hero." ...... One day, he will come to marry me, wearing golden armor and holy clothes, stepping on seven-colored clouds, crossing thousands of rivers and mountains, and marrying me on a day that everyone is looking forward to. ...... "Looking at the green mountains in the distance, there were many expectations, a little luster flashed in his eyes, and a tear flowed out, quietly slid past his face and fell to the ground.

She raised her hand, gently wiped away the tears, looked at the flame and the cloud, shook the green cloud silk in her hand gently, and said calmly: "Come on, come and arrest me for your master." ”

Flame Bird was very annoyed and shouted, "Who is it? What is so good about that person? How can it be compared to my Murong Gongzi!"

"You don't understand, hehe, how can there be so many reasons to like someone?...... Come on!" Su Xinyan glanced at the flame and said softly, smiling slightly, thinking of that person, his heart was very sweet.

"You,...... Alright, then I'll do it for you!" Flame Bird waved his hand, and the sound of war drums rumbled again.

In the rumbling drums, a young woman in red wearing a corset and narrow sleeves immediately jumped out of the formation, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with apricot eyes and peach cheeks, affection at the corners of her eyes, and a hearty air in her eyes, but she was also heroic, holding a Huoyun embroidered spring knife, smiled at Yan Qi, and said, "Big brother, I'll help you take her." ”

"Well, okay, little sister, you should be careful,...... Go ahead. Flame Bird looked at the woman in front of him, pondered for a while, and said.

The woman in red jumped in front of Su Xinyan in one step, looked Su Xinyan up and down, shrugged her small and delicate nose, and said coquettishly: "Well, you are so good-looking, even I like it a little." ”

"Who are you?" Su Xinyan frowned and looked at the woman in front of her.

"Mmmm, little girl, I am the Fire Witch Flame Weiran, what about you, obedient, let me go, we can still be sisters, hmph, or ......" The Fire Cloud Knife gently slashed into the void.

"What do you say, who wants to be sisters with you? ...... Come on, don't talk too much. As he spoke, he jumped up, raised his right hand lightly, waved the green cloud silk, and the sound of the golden bell "Jingle Bell" at the end of the silk reflected the sunlight, shining with dazzling gold, and went straight to the flames. Qingyun Silk was silent when it attacked, and it was like a light breeze drifting in.

Yan Weiran also stopped talking, dodged away, jumped into the air, unfolded the Fire Cloud Knife Technique, and slashed at Su Xinyan.

The two of you come and go, and they fight together in the array.

But seeing a flame flashing in the air, it stirred up a roll of fire and burning clouds in the air, and the sword manghuo, with a ball of fire, slashed straight down, and pounced on the top of Su Xinyan's head, the momentum was amazing. Su Xinyan snorted lightly, jumped into the air, waved the green cloud silk, and the green cloud ribbon was like a cyan dragon, hovering in the air, turning, looping, "jingle bell" sound, like a heavenly sound, very good to hear, so that the listener can't help but shake his heart. The Fire Cloud Knife Technique of Flame Azure was also extremely exquisite, but between the slashes and slashes, there was no power at all. Qingyun silk followed like a shadow, flickering left and right, and the golden bell on the ribbon hit the surface of the Huoyun knife, clanging and dinging, quite powerful, and the Huoyun knife trembled slightly in Yan Weiran's hand.

With the fluttering and rolling of Qingyun silk in the air, Su Xinyan also followed him. Seeing Yan Weiran's figure in mid-air, the green cloud ribbon suddenly rose, and then, the golden bell at the end of the silk swept down towards the top of Yan Weiran's head, only a dozen crisp sounds were heard, and the golden bell at the silk end hit Yan Weiran's face, the back of his head, and Neck, Yan Weiran couldn't help but be frightened, hurriedly fell down, drifted sideways for more than a zhang, the golden bell from the side of the face an inch like dew in an instant, the green cloud silk moved with the shape, lingering, in an instant, has been entangled in the fire cloud knife, the jingle bell ringed several times, the golden bell hit the surface of the fire cloud knife, and also hit the back of Yan Weiran's hand holding the handle of the knife. This was really unexpected by Yan Weiran, under the pain in his hands, Yan Weiran endured the severe pain, and hurriedly twitched the Huoyun Knife, wanting to cut off the Qingyun silk, how do you know that this Qingyun silk was originally woven by senior technicians with high-grade antimatter nanotubes in the ancient period before the flood famine, how could ordinary elite blades be helpless.

Returning the knife to extract, there was no strength, but the silk end of the golden bell hit Yan Weiran again to hold the knife wrist, under the severe pain, Yan Weiran's five fingers loosened, and he couldn't help but sprinkle the knife, before he could turn over, the green cloud silk had been wrapped in the handle of the knife, and in the midst of the flames, the blade whirred, and the fire cloud knife cut out a flame, and it was handed to her.

Rao is flame Weiran's kung fu was pure and free, and he had to lean back sideways in mid-air, drifting back a few feet rapidly, and could dodge the flowing fire blade of the Fire Cloud Knife wrapped in Qingyun silk.

Qingyun silk did not stop for a while, it was very lingering, a blow missed, rolling, it was already like a shadow, like a dragon, wrapped in the fire cloud knife, carrying the whirring flames, the golden bell gently touched on the knife surface, the sound of "jingle bell" went straight to the front chest of the flame that moved horizontally.

At this moment, a firelight lancet broke through the air, like a meteor, rolled up with fierce flames, and slashed, "dang" sounded, the Qingyun silk wrapped in the Huoyun knife bounced away, the silk end of the golden bell was forced to roll, let go of the Huoyun knife, "dang" a clear sound, the Huoyun knife fell in front of Yan Weiran. Yan Weiran's palpitations did not disappear, she looked back, frowned slightly, and said angrily to the visitor: "Why are you so disobedient, tell you not to come out to fight, why don't you listen...... Go back and see how I clean you up. It's just me and my eldest brother here, you go back quickly...... Obedient!" In addition to the anger in the voice, I like to cherish more.