Xiaochun also sympathized with Xuan'er here, in fact, she also had the same feelings as Xuan'er's sister, why not wait for her family in the city? When she was a child, Bingyun, every time she set off, there was also a lot of pressure on her. Every day, I pray for the return of the ice clouds, and the cycle repeats......

At this time, Xiao Yan stood up and walked in front of Xuan'er.

"Miss Xuan'er, now you don't have to worry about this kind of thing anymore." Xiao Yan stretched out his hand.

"Follow me one more broadcast, I assure you, this is the last broadcast of your career. You don't have to worry about this kind of thing anymore. This last time will be used to record my battle scenes! ”

"Really?" Raising her head, Xuan'er looked at Xiao Yan with tears.

"Yes, I assure you." Xiao Yan was still insisting on stretching out his hand, although he didn't know it, but under the background of the atmosphere, Xuan'er grabbed Xiao Yan's hand and was pulled up by Xiao Yan to stand up.

"Hmm!" Xuan'er wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes back and forth with her two hands. As if Xiao Yan could really do it, Xuan'er was a lot more relieved, more because she believed that Xiao Yan could really do it.

Xiao Yan returned to his place and sat down, (So what did you go over and pull her up?) Said to Xuan'er.

"Then let's go to bed today." (I'm not driving) Xiao Yan said, and the three of them fell asleep on the edge of the rock.

The next morning...... Xiao Yan and the others woke up, and looked back at the enchantment, which was still in a black and closed state as yesterday. That's eight or nine. Standing on the pillar of light, Xiao Yan and they will reach this enchantment.

"Ready? Xiaochun, Miss Xuan'er. ”

"Hmm." The two said in unison. The three of them stood on the pillar of light, their eyes opened and closed, and the three of them were teleported to another place. Not artificially separated like last time. (Actually, there is such an idea, but it is still quite miserable to let a female partner stand alone on the second floor waiting for them.) The idea is version one)

Xiao Yan looked around, it was still the same dark clouds, there was no light, you think they are still on the third layer.

"Prepare for battle!" As Xiao Yan shouted, a huge black mist formed in the center of the barrier. Swirling intensively, moving around the center, after a while, a black vortex formed. There was a burst of red light in the black mist, and the sound of armor clashing came from afar. One leg stepped out, and nothing reappeared.

"Xiaochun, Xuan'er, you guys go back first." Xiao Yan continued.

"Miss Xuan'er, watch it carefully, and record the last broadcast of your career." Holding the sword in his right hand, the flames began to burn in Xiao Yan's hand.

"Hmm!" Xuan'er's face was full of anticipation.

The black mist faded, and no body wearing black armor came out of the black mist, and Xiao Yan's blade also appeared before the flames dissipated. On his right hip is a sword, but his hands are crossed on his chest. The red eyes in the helmet stared straight at Xiao Yan.

"The level is over level 300, your master is right. Yours is yours, boy. Xiao Yan leaned forward with a tight step, his hands spread out into fists, grasped the hilt of his sword, and pressed the back of his knife against his right arm. Staring intently at nothing, ready for battle.

"Ah, this time I won't be knocked unconscious by you like last time."

"Hmph, interesting, then let me see if you have surpassed your master, right?" No let go of his forked hand, and he was ready to start fighting. But the battlefield is the battlefield, who will give you the opportunity to prepare, Xiao Yan rushed up with an arrow. His eyes were staring at No's left hand.

Since the sword pendant is hung on the right crotch, then it must be the left hand to take the sword, right? Seeing Wu's left hand gradually approaching his saber, Xiao Yan slashed towards Wu's left arm, and at this speed, he didn't have time to draw his sword!

"What?" Oh, (I would like to call it a slap in the face at the speed of light) I saw one of Wu's sideways, pulling out the sword and touching Xiao Yan's blade, but all of them were drawn with their left hand, but with their right hand. Backhand sword? Wu's sword body was straight down, the hilt was on top, and he hung down and resisted Xiao Yan's attack with the sword body. No wonder he was able to pull out his sword so quickly.

Xiao Yan gritted his teeth, clenched his hands, and pressed towards Wu's body, pressing forward. If he didn't hold the sword with his backhand all the time, then Xiao Yan would be able to suppress him all the time. Forward pressure is all about creating that opportunity. No's sword was pressed back, and he pressed against his elbow helmet, pushing forward and then backing his hips. (Pushing forward is to keep Xiao Yan from retracting.) ）

Xiao Yan's whole body leaned forward directly, and the knife and sword collided and slashed, without tilting the sword body. While driving the sword body to move, he let go of his hand and turned around, turning his back to Xiao Yan.

The sword body docked with Wu's left hand in the air, and Wu's left hand held the sword and slashed horizontally towards Xiao Yan. (Without that small detail, his bells and whistles would not have worked.) ）

Standing firmly, Xiao Yan raised the blade of the knife and quickly lifted it up, !! Again, their swords collided in a cross. (What a risk!) Since neither side has gained an advantage, it is unrealistic to continue to press each other here. The two of them pushed hard, and under the effect of the reaction force, the two retreated some distance.

Wu changed the sword in his left hand back to his right hand, and it turned out that he was not left-handed! Xiao Yan was so angry that he shouted that he had missed the opportunity, and he must know that which hand holds the sword smoothly has a huge correlation with the battle. The better the feel, the smoother the swordsmanship will be. If you continue to fight just now, you might have a chance! (Note: Xiaoyan is left-handed)

Without staring at Xiao Yan, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Xiaochun and Xuan'er. immediately pointed at them with his finger and looked at Xiao Yan.

"Hey! It's too much. Last time, I brought a woman here, and this time I brought two. What are you trying to do? By the way, how did you bring them in? Couldn't it be holding their hands? (The boss is the undead of a single samurai)

"Oh, it turns out that the key to being teleported together is to hold hands, and that's right, I also seemed to have touched Xiao Yan's hand last time." Xiao Chun said this, but seemed to notice that something was wrong. Xiaochun looked at Xuan'er, she was also teleported! What do you mean? Standing in a pillar of light, holding the hands of the two of us?

"Xiao Yan, you are hitting the street, holding one in one hand, you flower thief!" Xiaochun immediately scolded, and Xiao Yan, who was standing in front, was scolded so that the second monk was confused. What's wrong? Xuan'er next to Xiaochun clenched her hand happily.

"Great, fortunately I touched Xiao Yan's hand just now." (The female dude actively avoided version 1.) ）