"Why didn't he?"

"It always has been."

The friction between my feet and between my feet and the ground caused the wind and dust to rustle, and I tried to walk slowly, as gentle as possible to the land.

Someone slapped him the shoulder!

Turning around, he twisted me again, Yuan Han stretched out his hand, threw me aside, and took a few steps back to protect Yan Mu'er.

The two fought in the crowd, you punched and I kicked, the crowd gradually dispersed from the middle, and they had formed a circle, forming the second ring of the Mozhou competition.

Yan Mu'er and I also disappeared in the crowd, and we all acquiesced that Yuan Han didn't need help, or rather, we couldn't help her at all.

"Yan Cheng has been saying in front of me that this woman Yuanhan is not simple, and today I have seen it."

"Why do you all say that?"

"When you are in the game, it is naturally easy to get confused."

No longer talking to Yan Mu'er head-on, we watched Yuan Han and his opponent's quick pace with everyone else.

She approached the other step by step, kicked him in the face, rolled her petite body, spun in mid-air, her body lay sideways, her feet kept kicking his face, left foot! Right foot! Left foot! Right foot! Left cheek! Right cheek! Left cheek! Right cheek!

Everyone clapped their hands and applauded!

"This girl is amazing!"

"Which girl is it?"

"I don't know!"

"Fresh face, out-of-towners!"

"Maybe it's a girl from the frontier, she looks so good and has good kung fu."

The man had a blue nose and swollen face, and stared at Yuan Han viciously.

He pulled out his sword from his back and pointed it at the tip of her nose, Yuan Han held the sharp weapon in front of him with one hand, blood flowed from his palm, and at that moment, I was still calmly a spectator with no waves in my heart and did not notice that she did not have any weapons on her......

Yuan Han held the sword, stood up, kicked the sword away, and quickly ran in front of him, giving him a deep palm.

He grabbed Yuan Han's arm, used his force hard, and hit it with one palm, Yuan Han's feet stepped back, and he ...... weakly

I'm going to go forward, either to help her, or to run with her, or she'll be in danger.

But Yan Mu'er grabbed my arm and stopped me from going.

"Is that him?"

"What?"

"Jiang Yuanhan's kung fu, who taught it?"

"Uh, Qinglou ......"

"What Qinglou?"

"Yuan Han was originally a woman in the Qinglou, and this martial arts was taught to her by a man in charge of the Qinglou."

"Qinglou, the Qinglou of the capital?"

"Hmm."

Yan Mu'er's face was solemn, and her eyebrow bones were tightly locked.

The man led Yuan Han elsewhere, and I pulled Yan Mu'er up and said, "Hurry up!" ”

She pulled me up, stepped on heads, stepped over roofs, hurt the crowd, and shattered the tiles.

But they were nowhere to be found......

"What should I do?"

"She'll be back."

Yan Mu'er held her head in her hands and squatted down.

"What's wrong with you?"

She reacted immediately and stood up again, she was also wary of me, maybe because of the cold or because of herself.

"It's fine."

"What are you suspecting?"

"Not really."

She grabbed me by the shoulders and flew me up again, stepping over countless rooftops, countless streets, and in the setting of the sun, it became even darker.

Back upstairs in the restaurant, we stayed outside the door of Yin Yancheng's room, I opened the door, and was inexplicably caught by a shadow and thrown out, the black shadow at that moment must be Yin Yancheng, why did this to me?

I fell there, Yan Mu'er was gone......