Just when the battle between 'Wanwan' and 'Concubine Xuan' was inseparable, the amorous son Hou Xibai also re-confronted the red-haired woman.

Although the strength of the red-haired woman is good, she is obviously inferior to Hou Xibai by more than one point, and she began to be pressed and beaten by Hou Xibai after ten moves.

But things soon took a turn for the better.

A bloodied figure slammed through the window of the restaurant and staggered down the empty street.

This monk is the NPC who was targeted by the purple-haired man in the male and female demons in the restaurant, but looking at the concubine Xuan on the roof, she changed color, "Master Qingyuan", exclaimed and wanted to come down to the rescue, but was entangled very tightly by Wanwan: "Senior sister, where are you going." ”

...... "Haha! Death to the bald donkey! ”

At the same time, a black shadow shot out from inside!

In the arrogant shout, the purple-haired man had already pounced on the head of the monk who fell to the ground, without pause, and his black jade-like palm, with a sharp palm wind, slapped it fiercely.

"Get out!"

Hou Xibai's reaction was not only fast, with a flick of his wrist, the beauty fan unfolded, like a hidden weapon, whirling and flying, and shot backwards at the purple-haired man behind him.

The sharp fan was not inferior to the divine soldier, and feeling the sharpness of the shaved face, the palms that the purple-haired man was about to fall had to be forcibly interrupted...... Seeing that Master Qingyuan was fine, a scene that surprised countless onlookers appeared.

Hou Xibai was just about to rescue the bloodied monk Qingyuan, when suddenly a cold glow appeared behind him, his body shook, and a shocking blood flower bloomed from his shoulder.

"Yang Xuyan!!"

With an exclamation, Hou Xibai suddenly withdrew the beauty fan, and quickly pointed out several times in a row towards the void, and finally forced out the person who had secretly hurt himself.

A man in black armor with a heroic face, but full of endless coldness!

Shadow Assassin, Yang Xuyan.

In the Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, the youngest young masters, there are four of them here in one go, the amorous son, the shadow assassin, the sword heart is bright, and the yin witch.

Hou Xibai was injured, Monk Qingyuan was seriously injured, and his condition was critical, and Concubine Xuan was so entangled that it was difficult to get out, and her situation suddenly became precarious.

"Hou Xibai, you take Master Qingyuan to break through! I'll cover! ”

"Still want to go?"

As soon as Concubine Xuan's words came out, Yang Xuyan and the male and female demons had already surrounded Hou Xibai and Monk Qingyuan, blocking the way before and after: "You two, you can't go." ”

Although Hou Xibai's shoulder has stopped bleeding, it seems that the injury is not light, and the combat strength is slightly damaged.

Monk Qingyuan obviously also noticed this, and smiled miserably:

"The Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell! Hou Gongzi and the girl don't have to worry about the poor monk, but the key to the Yang Gong's treasure house in his hand, the poor monk does not want to fall into the hands of the demon gate. As he spoke, he pulled out a box from his bosom.

"Hand it over, and leave you with a whole corpse."

Yang Xuyan's tone was cold, and his eyes were staring at the box in Monk Qingyuan's hand.

"Don't think about it."

"Look for death!"

His face changed, and the thin sword in Yang Xuyan's hand suddenly turned into a black snake, quietly and quickly stabbing towards Qingyuan, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

But at this moment, a sigh came from nowhere.

"Ding!"

Yang Xuyan's venomous and fast sword was deflected by a wisp of finger wind that shot from nowhere before it touched the Qingyuan monk.

The sword momentum was stunned, and the second wisp of the wind came to the body.

Belch!

Pedal Pedal Ped

The invisible finger wind was in the middle of Yang Xuyan's body, and in front of everyone's eyes, the latter's body trembled, and he took a few steps back.

"Who!"

The male and female demons were shocked.

While shouting angrily, the purple-haired man quickly slapped his palm at the Qingyuan monk who had no power to resist - he originally felt that this task was too easy, but now as soon as the person hiding in the shadows made a move, he immediately knew that he couldn't give the other party time and opportunity.

However...... His speed was very fast, but the people hiding in the shadows seemed to be aware of his actions one step in advance, and another wisp of finger wind was fiercely sealed in front of him.

The raised arm had not yet slapped off, and the sharp finger wind slammed into the black jade-like palm with an irresistible force.

Yes!!

The purple-haired man screamed in pain as if struck by lightning, and his body staggered exaggeratedly a few big steps, and it was easy to stand firm, holding the trembling palm tightly, and his eyes showed fear for the first time.

Seeing that the purple-haired man was at a loss, the red-haired woman also showed an unprecedented solemnity, resisting the urge to attack the monk of Qingyuan, and did not dare to repeat the mistakes of the past.

"Who is the master, dare to show up!"

Yang Xuyan's face was not very good-looking, he could feel that his qi and blood were under the control of the other party, and it seemed that every move could not be hidden from the mysterious master, and his face was solemn around the restaurant, looking like he was trying to find out who started from the restaurant.

"Sneaky and don't show up, shouldn't it be unsightly?" The red-haired woman said as she quietly pulled out a poisonous needle as thin as a cow's hair from her sleeve.

But just as he was about to start, the finger wind appeared again.

"Ahh

A blood hole appeared in the red-haired woman's arm, her arm instantly lost its strength, and the poisonous needle fell from her sleeve to the ground, and her delicate and charming face suddenly appeared to be distorted a lot, and the real flower was lost.

The purple-haired man saw that the red-haired woman's condition was more serious than his own, and he turned his mind and said quickly: "Don't make another move, it may be a mythical realm master, and if you provoke him again, the next attack may kill us." ”

He can see that although the person hiding in the shadows does not show up, but every time he makes a move, the strength becomes stronger and stronger, which is a warning to Yang Xuyan, a repulsion to him, and a red-haired woman, who is directly seriously injured and abolishes an arm.

If you shoot again, you don't know where the blood hole will appear in the body.

The awe and fear of the mysterious and unknown powerhouse finally made them completely dispel their intention to make a move against the Qingyuan monk.

Hou Xibai reacted quickly, seeing that the three enemies were shocked by the mysterious master on the spot, he did not hesitate to step forward and pick up the Qingyuan monk, a little under his feet, and swept into the distance.

Yang Xuyan had just made a movement in his hand, when suddenly his ears twitched and he stopped suddenly!

Get! Get!

Behind him, the wall of the restaurant was pierced with two small holes.

Yang Xuyan's face suddenly became even more ugly, and when he was about to move just now, these two small holes would appear on his body.

Even Yang Xuyan was so pressed that he didn't dare to move, and the male and female demons didn't dare to act rashly, watching Hou Xibai gallop away with the seriously injured monk Qingyuan, and didn't dare to move his feet for a long time, staring vigilantly at one of the restaurants, his eyes flashing with hesitation and jealousy.

"Wanwan girl, thank you for your hospitality today, stay."

Seeing that the monk Qingyuan left with the help of the mysterious master, the concubine Xuan was also much more relaxed, and with a swing of the sword, she easily forced back the wanwan, and swept through several houses like a white cloud, disappearing without a trace.

Wanwan didn't chase it, looked back, barefoot, and swept into the second floor of a restaurant, appearing in front of a man wearing a hat and drinking himself.

The second floor was silent for a moment, and some martial arts people who were originally lying by the window to watch the excitement saw this evil star coming in, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly retreated into the distance.

Only the man wearing the hat was not surprised, still sitting upright in his seat, and calmly issued an invitation:

"It's an honor for a beautiful woman to visit, have a drink?"

(To be continued)