He Mengxi was secretly anxious when she saw this situation, and suddenly, her wrist tightened, and she was already held by Ling Zixu.

"Go back!" Ling Zixu grabbed her hand.

His eyes fell on her ankles, where the chains were, how she did it, and the other hand was on her waist, and it dawned on him.

"You're so daring!" Ling Zixu was furious.

He Mengxi struggled, but didn't break free, Ling Zixu pulled him and dragged her into the house.

"Let her go!"

At this moment, there was a loud shout in the air.

Ji Fan, who was fighting fiercely with Windy City, actually slashed over and stabbed Ling Zixu in the back of the head with a volley.

Ling Zixu knew that something was wrong, so he had no choice but to push He Mengxi away, his short body flashed, Ji Fan's sword was retracted, his body turned, and his left hand grabbed He Mengxi, who was about to fall.

Pushing and rolling, the action that was completed in an instant, He Mengxi didn't understand what was going on, and had already fallen into Ji Fan's arms.

Her eyes were like bright stars, shining brightly, crashing into He Mengxi's eyes, she had never been warm, warm, her eyes were so familiar, carrying the past that she couldn't remember, she looked at him, like a spring breeze, forgetting the coldness of the world.

Ji Fan looked at her, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't care about anything, as if he had forgotten his dangerous situation, and he looked at it for ten thousand years, maybe he came here for this look, what is there to fear from the sword mountain and the sea of fire.

"Senior brother, be careful!" He Mengxi saw the Windy City following closely behind and reminded loudly.

Ji Fan's expression was calm, and he waved his sword behind his back: "Senior sister, but I'm in a hurry, something happened in the sect, and it was delayed, it's my fault ......!" ”

"Here we go again......" He Mengxi reminded again.

There are blades in the windy city in front of him, all of which are murderous, how can he still have the heart to listen to him.

Ji Fan let go of He Mengxi, and said aloud at Fengcheng without hurrying or slowing: "I just want to say a word to my junior sister, what are you doing without forgiveness!" ”

Windy City sneered: "I'm afraid that you won't be able to say it, do you want to confess your last words?" ”

Ji Fan, who has always been mild-mannered, was enraged, and waved his long sword: "Okay, I will fight you to the death today, and take my life!" ”

"You think you still have a chance to get out alive? Bite off more than one can chew! ”

Windy City is fighting at home, and it has never been arrogant.

The two of them were extremely fast, and they fought in one place, and they both used a lot of skill between the swords and swords.

"Wei Feng, let's go together!" Ling Zixu had an extra sword in his hand.

Wei Feng picked up the knife and rushed over.

With one enemy and three enemies, Rao is Ji Fan's martial arts are strong, and he fights with the enemy in the net, and always loses the upper hand.

Ji Fan made a false move, avoiding the attack of Wind City, and his body turned around and went into the air.

The sword in his hand stabbed into the iron net that covered the stars and moons, "Ding Ding...... Bang bang ......" There was a sound of iron tools crashing, and the iron net was not damaged at all, Ji Fan was shocked, he didn't expect this iron net to be so strong.

Transporting internal force, shaking the heavy sword, Ji Fan tried again, and the "Bang Bang ......" iron mesh was cut out a little crack, but it was only a little, if you want to tear an exit, you need to chop it countless times.

It was really hopeless, Ji Fan turned his mind and leaned over to attack the man in black standing at the head of the wall, but was greeted by Wei Feng.

Ji Fan turned around in the air, swung his sword and rushed in another direction, but was stopped by Ling Zixu with his sword.

At this time, Wind City, who was standing on the ground, laughed and said, "You can't get out, it's better to be captured, it's too late to surrender now!" ”

Ji Fan rushed left and right, and there were many obstacles, so he had to put away his sword and fall from the air, standing face to face with Windy City.

"You are outnumbered, and you can't win!" Ji Fan's disdainful expression.

"So what, the ecstasy technique that you Heavenly Lady Sect is used to is the most despicable, it's just that we have been prepared for it today, but you can't use it!"

"Preparedness? If I really want to use it, are you on guard? ”

"Then you can use it!" Windy City tugged at the black cloth that covered his face.

"How do you know I don't? Wet cloth masks, you can't smell the drug, but, you forgot, there is still ...... Ear! ”

As he spoke, Ji Fan had an extra piccolo in his hand, he put it to his lips, and immediately, the melodious flute sounded, chanting softly and lowly, like crying.

"Ear plug ......," Wei Feng shouted.

The black-clothed man on the wall, and the guards on the ground, including Ling Zixu, had already prepared and quickly plugged their ears with cotton balls.

They all looked serious, as if they were facing a great enemy.

The only one who didn't make any moves was He Mengxi, not only did he not make any moves, but his face was full of curiosity.

The melodious sound of the flute, as if it can penetrate the heart, hovering in the night sky, flying freely in the sky like a bird for a while, and wandering in the clear spring like a fish for a while, as if it can wash people's souls, this is beautiful music that she has never heard.

All the people plugged their ears, as if guarding against floods and beasts, only He Mengxi was alone, intoxicated by the sound of the flute, lingering.

I don't know how long it was, but the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

"Meiyu, do you remember this song, your seventeenth birthday, a gift from me?" Ji Fan was dressed in white, with a graceful demeanor, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of gentleness.

No wonder it sounded so familiar, but He Mengxi couldn't remember it anymore, but she nodded hard and told Ji Fan that she still remembered.

Ji Fan smiled, at the moment of the great enemy, he was calm and calm, and played a song for her about the "Qingping Music" of the year, whether you remember it or not.

Feng Cheng and Ling Zixu glanced at each other, and suddenly realized that the person in front of him was too arrogant, and the music he played was not ecstasy at all, they were teased.

The two of them suddenly jumped up and attacked Ji Fan from both directions.

Ji Fan's eyes were still calm, the corners of his mouth were still a gentle smile, his body moved slightly, and he waved his sword...... Ding ......", blocking the attack of the two with extremely fast movements.

Wei Feng shouted "close the net".

The masked black-clothed guard on the wall flew in the air, swapping positions in the air, and the iron net woven by fine fine iron covered Ji Fan.

It turned out that Fengcheng and Ling Zixu were just feints, Ji Fan blocked, and the two of them jumped outward with their strength, leaving a big gap, and when Ji Fan woke up, the fine iron net had already fallen.

Ji Fan leaned back, and the sharp blade swept towards the ankles of several black guards, only to hear a burst of screams and exclamations, and a gap appeared in the iron net between the panicked calls of the black guards.

Ji Fan raised his hand and stabbed upward, and the black guard fell down in response, Ji Fan had no extra movements, his body turned around, and he escaped from the iron net.

didn't dare to stop any longer, Ji Fan didn't think about it, stepped on the shoulders of a black guard and jumped into the air.

"Huh......" Ji Fan swept his eyes back and forth, and saw that there were still some black guards standing on the wall, and he was surprised for a moment, and then looked up, there was an iron net in the air.