The afterglow is like blood, and the remnant sun is like blood.

Among the peach blossoms on the ground, a woman in purple stood in a pavilion, her eyes did not leave the direction of the village entrance, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

Finally, a pair of men and women walked into the village, the man had black hair, black clothes and masked, and the woman wore a blue robe with a medicine bottle hanging from her waist.

Because they could ride outside the valley, the speed of the two was much faster than when they came, and before the sun had completely set, they returned to Taoyuan Village.

The woman in purple brushed off the broken hair on her forehead, took a few steps forward, and smiled: "It's been a long time, brother." ”

The woman's hair is black, her demeanor is graceful, her light violet skirt, plain gloves, and she was recognized at a glance in March: Nangong Yanzhu.

This was clearly said against the wind.

Feng Pan is Yanzhu's elder brother, a member of the Nangong family?

March subconsciously looked at Feng Fan, and despite covering his face, he could still read his surprise in his eyes.

is different from normal brothers and sisters, only surprise, no joy.

"Why are you here?" Feng Pan asked, his voice cold.

"Doesn't my brother welcome me?" Yanzhu smiled, "I came to find my brother on purpose." ”

"I have nothing to do with the Nangong family, so you don't have to call me that."

"Six years ago, the elder sent his brother to find the descendants of the Dugu family to treat Langchen, but his brother left, and there has been no news since. The elders always thought that something had happened to their brother, but they didn't expect that his brother was alive and well, and he also created a family of his own. Yanzhu didn't seem to hear his words, and called out one brother after another, "Now that Langchen has passed away, my brother is the heir of the Nangong family, I don't know if my brother wants to come back?" ”

"I don't want to." The wind is cold and cold.

"However, as long as my brother lives one more day, the elders will not give up on making my brother the heir." Yanzhu's smile didn't change, "Brother, what do you think I should do?" ”

The conversation between the two was secretly sharp, and March felt a chill down his spine when he heard it.

The meaning of the words is that in order to compete for the position of the heir of the Nangong family, Yanzhu wants to attack the wind.

Before going to Nangong Mansion for treatment in March, she used the disguise technique to change her appearance, so Yanzhu didn't recognize her, but she didn't think Yanzhu would let her go.

She took a few steps back, and under the cover of Feng Fan's body, she silently cast a blessing spell on him.

"How did you find me?"

"Brother is afraid that he has forgotten, 'shrinking the ground into inches' is the unique skill of the Nangong family. If my brother doesn't hide this trick well, he will be discovered sooner or later. ”

March suddenly remembered that in the chase outside Nangong Mansion, she had indeed seen Yanzhu use the skill of teleportation, which was extremely similar to Feng Fan's shrinkage.

Moreover, both are black-haired.

Seeing that the two were facing each other from a distance of a few meters, looking tense and ready to fight at any time, March couldn't help but take a few steps back and hide behind a peach tree.

If she had changed her game and identity, she would have sat on the roof and watched, clapping and cheering, lest the world be chaotic.

Instead of being like this, like a timid mouse, hiding behind a tree and shivering.

This moment, that moment, she comforted herself.

Just as she was thinking, the two had already exchanged hands.

The smoke and bamboo are superb, and the purple clothes are fluttering, just like wearing flowers and butterflies.

The wind is not too much, and the action is fast, like a meteor flying lightning.

Both of their weapons were blood-red fist blades, clashing from time to time, provoking fire.

Shrinking the ground into inches can only be used once a minute, and the two of them don't use it much, after all, a minute is a bit long in this kind of fierce battle.

It was dusk, the setting sun stretched the figures very long, and there were no shadows of large buildings nearby to hide, so they didn't use stealth.

March couldn't take her eyes off it, this was the highest level of fighting she had seen in the illusion, Feng Pan certainly had a blessing bonus, and Yanzhu also seemed to use some means to improve his combat effectiveness, and the result was evenly matched.

Seeing that the battle was stalemate, Yanzhu put his hand into his arms, ready to take out something.

"Watch out for hidden weapons!" March shouted.

Feng Fan quickly flashed to the side, but saw Yanzhu take out a blood-red long sword.

She held the sword in her hand, and the momentum of her whole body changed, giving people a feeling of invincibility.

"When will you use a sword?" Feng Pan asked.

March was also surprised, according to the background, the Nangong family was a family of assassins, and it was impossible to cultivate Yanzhu's swordsmanship. Unless......

"In the rain and smoke, please give me advice." Yanzhu said with a smile.

Misty and rainy, the first person in the immortal map.

March was a big deal.

Feng Pan said coldly: "I'm not interested in knowing your screen name. ”

He didn't seem to know about the smoke and rain.

After winning the PVP competition, her personal introduction was hung on the homepage of the official website, and even used as a login advertisement for a long time. It can be said that all those who play the immortal map recognize the smoke and rain.

Yanzhu was stunned, he didn't expect him to react, he chuckled, and handed out the long sword.

Her sword speed is extremely fast, the wind returns to the lightning, chasing the clouds and the moon.

Using a sword as an assassin is not as simple as others think.

In holographic games, there is a function called "automatic correction", and the system will correct the movement, angle, and strength of the player's skills, so that the player can better master the skills.

The character of Yanzhu is not a swordsman, so naturally he has never learned swordsmanship, and all sword moves are made by the manipulator behind him, Yanyu Mengmeng, and he can't enjoy the treatment of automatic correction.

However, her swordsmanship is better than that of most swordsmen, and every move is handy and wonderful.

Due to the previous intersection, March is extremely familiar with the swordsmanship of the misty and rainy, and at a glance he knows that it is not a fake.

Her heart sank.

Misty was the best at dealing with Assassins, and in the final that year, she was defeated by Misty Misty and became the runner-up. In one-on-one matches, there is certainly a professional imbalance and luck factor, but there is no doubt about the strength of the rainy sky.

Her hand couldn't help but reach into her arms.

Wind Fan's chances of victory are slim, and she must find a way to help him.

An inch long, an inch strong. Yanzhu uses a sword like a god, and the wind is not close to him, and he is defeated and retreated.

Yanzhu looked at the gap, and used the earth shrinking technique with the sword move, stabbing Feng Fan's right leg. This downwind action has been greatly affected, and it is in jeopardy.

When life and death were at stake, he threw the hidden weapon from his arms and quickly retreated.

His secret weapon was a large cross-shaped dart, which slashed his head and covered his face, and flew one after another.

Yanzhu was caught off guard and was hit by a dart in the arm. She took a closer look, saw that the dart was non-poisonous, and said with a smile: "The elder has long taught that the secret weapon must be quenched, why is my brother disobedient?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, a figure suddenly sprang out of the slanted ground, and punched her in the ribs.

Yanzhu recognized this person as Feng Fan's companion, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the heart of the comer.