Looking at the disappearing white shadow, Song Lian was stunned for a moment, and touched the Xuanwu Seven Beads in his arms. The feet are full of wind and follow away.

In the dense woods, the sun is shining through the shade of the branches and leaves, like stars twinkling in the sky, a little dazzling, as if it is an unpredictable light. That light is the cold light of the weapon waving.

"Look at the move!" A woman dressed in a black skirt and a black gauze hat on her head, holding a long sword, brandished it, and fiercely stabbed at an old man with white hair and a tattered robe.

The green branches and leaves, like falling snowflakes, were slowly falling to the ground by the sword's blade......

The white-haired old man held the long whip, unhurried, carelessly, skillfully threw out the long whip, and the long whip instantly wrapped softly around the long sword.

The long sword was entangled and controlled by the soft whip, and it was swung and thrown away with all its might, but it was firmly entangled......

Looking at the man wearing a hat and a patterned kaftan from a close distance, he was eager to try it on the side.

The old man's face was solemn, and he didn't say a word, and while secretly competing with the woman in black, he stretched out his hand to stop his help.

Fan Yin stood not far away, silent, quietly watching the battle. Dressed in a white robe, faintly moving.

After Song Lian arrived, he saw the sword light and whip shadow, like flying sand and stones. I had no choice but to hide in the distance among the lush leaves and watch darkly......

Hey, isn't the person standing on the side, wearing a hat and a patterned robe, the one who just stepped on his feet? Another closer look, isn't the white-haired old man who fought with the woman in black the beggar he met a few times? ……

What's going on? Who are these people? And what kind of entanglement? … Song Lian was in a fog.

She clung to the trunk of a stout tree and secretly hid behind the tree net, looking at the whole picture. Far away, looking through the lush foliage.

Before he could figure out what was going on, that Fan Gongzi, for some reason, suddenly became entangled with the person wearing a hat and a patterned gown, and the fight was inseparable.

I saw that Fan Yin's white robe, among the dense branches and leaves, fluttering in the wind on all sides......

Song Lian's stunned expression, his eyes were unblinking, staring at the battle situation between the two sides.

"Handsome! So handsome! Looking at it blindly, Fan Yin's elegant figure and flexible swinging fan were dazzling. Song Lian smiled cutely and patted her palm.

The two sides are in a vicious fight, and there is no yellow-haired girl Song Lian who is idle and voyeuristic.

While laughing, the woman in black seemed to have a hidden weapon and injured the white-haired old man, and the white-haired old man frowned slightly, as if the injury was not serious.

Facing the sneak attack of the woman in black, the white-haired old man was furious, and took advantage of the gap to quickly whip the woman in black on the shoulder. The woman in black covered her injured shoulder and said viciously, "Dead beggar! This account is for you to remember! In the middle of the cruel words, the person has disappeared.

The white-haired old man watched her leave and touched her bruised arm. did not chase after him, but turned around to help, helped the person in the patterned robe, and fought with Fan Yin.

One person against two people has a disadvantage. And although the white-haired old man was a little injured, he was fine. It can also be seen that the white-haired old man's skill is several times higher than that of Fan Yin. Fan Yin is categorically not an opponent.

After a few rounds, Fan Yin rushed left and right, resisting from all sides, and seemed to be gradually unable to parry.

"Not good!" Seeing that Fan Yin was at a disadvantage. Song Lian couldn't help but show nervousness and was secretly worried. Touching the Xuanwu Seven Beads in her arms, she quickly took out the Xuanwu Seven Beads and quickly hit the person in the patterned robe.

This Xuanwu Seven Beads has a characteristic that it can return naturally after being played.

The man in the patterned robe who was concentrating on the fight was unprepared and fell to the ground. The white-haired old man was in a hurry, and quickly picked up the person in the patterned robe, and in an instant, a leap into the air, like a wind sweeping, disappeared into the jungle......

"Papapa" crisp applause suddenly came from the tree overhead. A voice laughed and said, "Senior sister is very skilled!"

The familiar voice made Song Lian startled, and raised her head to look.

I saw that my senior brother Xiao Yao was carrying a Fengyue knife on his shoulders and a small wine pot pinned to his waist. Lying in the dense trunk of a tree, one foot hates to climb to the sky, and it is always high.

Xiao Yao had long dark hair, untied and untied behind him, smooth and smooth like fine silk satin. An angular face, under the shadow of the sun tree, glows with evil charm.

He lay on his side, his eyes smiling rather than smiling, looking down at Song Lian under the tree. The ruffian looked the same as before.

"Senior brother, you've been making trouble for a long time, are you on top of my head?" Song Lian looked surprised, her eyes widened, and she looked at him with her mouth open.

Xiao Yao is the elder brother of Song Lian and the son of the head of the Xuanwu faction. The head of the family is counting on this Xiao Yao to inherit the family business. But he didn't think that this Xiao Yao was single-minded, wandering the rivers and lakes, and wandering around.

Xiao Yao didn't answer Song Lian, but just stared at Fan Yin, who was slowly walking over with a folding fan in his hand. The look of envy flashed in his eyes, and he muttered in his mouth, "This person is shocking!" ”

"Thank you, Miss Song, for your help." Fan Yin stood behind Song Lian, smiling, and gently shaking the folding fan to thank him.

"Fan Gongzi is polite, you also saved me." Song Lian heard Fan Yin's voice, turned around to look at Fan Yin, and answered. Just that glance made her smile shyly.

Xiao Yao jumped down from the tree gently, carrying his Fengyue Knife, shaking his body, as if he was drunk and unconscious, and grinned at Song Lian, "Senior sister, I'm still here." ”

"Senior brother, what are you kidding?!" Song Lian turned her head, glanced at him, lowered her head, and her face suddenly turned crimson.

"That's it." Xiao Yao smiled knowingly, and there was a hint of loss on his handsome face. Silently turned around and walked forward alone.

"Senior brother, where are you going?" Song Lian looked at his back and couldn't help but ask.

Xiao Yao was carrying the Fengyue knife, and when he heard Song Lian shouting, he couldn't help but stop, slowly turned his head, and looked at Song Lian. smiled indifferently, "Loose Quartet." ”

Then, he turned around again, carrying his Fengyue knife, accompanied by the fluttering hair, swaying and drifting away.

I only heard that in the quiet forest, there was a light charm and a free and easy singing, "I am free and easy, how comfortable, I am free and easy, how chic... Hey, hey, hey... I'm free..."......

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Lotus Island. In the elegant residence, a dark shadow flashed into the room, and after entering the room, the door was closed.

The man in black bit his lip, his face was slightly pale, he clutched his shoulders, sat down slowly in front of the window.

She lifted her sand-clad hat, revealing a head of white hair, which fell loose......

It turned out that this man in black was the mother of Lian'er on Lotus Island.

She slowly lifted her clothes, which were half-exposed, revealing silky crisp shoulders...... At the crisp shoulder, it can be seen, dark purple.

"It's called Hanako! This revenge must be avenged! The white face, thin as the moon, twitched slightly, gritting his teeth.

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In a secluded and steep cliff, in a gloomy cave, the cave is pitch black, and the wind is swishing, which makes people feel creepy, and faintly hear the sound of dripping water.

"Unexpectedly, that mother-in-law has not been out of the island for many years, and her kung fu has increased instead of decreasing... That Fan Yin should not be underestimated in the future. Feng'er, today you are on par, but on other days, you are not as good as him. "In the cave, there was a sound of echoes......

The white-haired old man, his eyes are sharp and gloomy, and his thoughtful expression... Facing the damp stone wall.

"Father, I want to know, who is the one who hurt me?" Feng'er caressed the wound that had been treated. Annoyed eyes.

"A yellow-haired girl! It's the Xuanwu Seven Beads, like the people of the Xuanwu Gate... Leave her alone! The white-haired old man scoffed and said disdainfully.

"Father-in-law, that Fan Yin boy, martial arts are nothing more than that, and he hasn't learned "Jingyang Secrets", so it's not enough! I just heard that in the chapter of "Jingyang Secrets", there is a chapter that outsiders can't understand, but it's difficult. Feng'er seemed to be indifferent, and despised Fan Yin. I was worried about learning "Jingyang Secrets" again.

The white-haired old man's face did not move. Slowly turned around, was silent for a while, and said slowly, "I can't learn "Jingyang Secrets". ”

"Why?" …… Feng'er was puzzled and asked.

"That Jingyang Pai Minren, it's just that he was chased tightly that day, trusted me, and temporarily passed my hands. Now, it has long been returned to him. The white-haired old man replied.

"What? Father-in-law, why didn't you leave the "Jingyang Secrets"? The rivers and lakes are all rumored, in my beggar gang. For this cause you and I will be attacked on every side. When Feng'er heard this, he was frustrated.

When the white-haired old man heard this, he just smiled slightly, and said profoundly, "No defense, "Jingyang Secrets", if one chapter is not completed, it will not be completed at all. ”

That Feng'er, as if he couldn't understand, was stunned.

I only heard that in the cave, there was a faint sound of "tick-and-tick" dripping water.