Chapter 8: Slap in the face

As soon as the four of them rushed down, the black-clothed people lined up below suddenly changed their formation to resist. Lei Changming was bent on rescuing his previous image, so he followed behind Jin Thirteen, ready to be a shield at any time.

As soon as the four of them rushed down, they were quickly separated by the man in black. It's not far away, but it can't be taken care of.

Seeing that the four of them were at a stalemate, the man in black with a black cloak stretched out a pale hand, lifted the cloak and threw it on the ground. It was a tall and handsome man, his face was really angular and charming, and his long black hair was unrestrained behind him.

Flame Night saw him, "Sure enough, it's you, Mo Yun." "The young master of the Xuanming Gate.

Zhilan also looked at Mo Yun, her eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Mo Yun's face was full of insolent smiles, "Flame Night, it was my mistake to let you run away once, and today, I have to redeem my mistake."

Mo Yun rose into the air, black hair and cloak flying in the air. He was extremely light, and the tip of his toe hit the top of the black-clad man's head or shoulder, directly towards the flame night. He is actually a beautiful person, but when his hair flies like this, he looks like a demon king.

He drew a sword that glittered with cold light from under his cloak, and the murderous aura was directed at the Flame Night.

Flame Night held the millet in his hand, and with a twist of luck, he shook away the black-clothed people around him who affected him, and swung his sword to meet Mo Yun. Mo Yun's sword was pointed at Huang He, but Huang He didn't bend it.

The rest of the people just dealt with the formation and siege of the man in black, Lei Changming resisted on the side and said angrily, "Why do you only open a small stove for Yanye and look down on your grandfather?!" ”

But Mo Yun only had Flame Night in his eyes, and he didn't pay attention to Lei Changming at all. Mo Yun only knew that this operation was the unexpected gain of Jin Thirteen of the Dragon and Phoenix Inn and Flame Night, but he didn't want to pay attention to what happened to the other two. With his hatred for the Flame Night, he only wants to take the Flame Night down now.

Jin Thirteen's ferocity is beyond everyone's imagination, at this time, seeing her holding a double sword wheel in her hand is like a hot wheel, rushing into the man in black is simply a meat grinder grinding meat. Even with the help of the formation, the man in black was still frightened.

Zhilan's afterglow kept looking at the direction of Flame Night and Mo Yun, and she sensed that Thirteen was his original goal, and he actually gave up the planned action because of Flame Night, and the two probably had a deep grudge.

The four of them were in a stalemate with all the people in black, and Thirteen quickly became tired, and the speed of swinging the sword was far less than before, Lei Changming tried his best to help Thirteen, barely holding on.

Flame Night and Mo Yun are also indistinguishable from each other, in fact, they all have dark wounds on their bodies, but they are just ......

Mo Yun put away his sword and retreated after a blow, "I just had a good time, but I forgot about it~ Why bother with you for real swords and guns~" He smiled evilly, and the two men in black received the hint and hurriedly handed over two fire folds.

Flame Night's eyebrows jumped uncontrollably, did he remember the fire poison he had received in the Flame Valley?

Lei Changming went on a rampage again, shouting angrily, "You turtle grandson!" What are you going to do? ”

Only Jin 13 didn't understand why he still took the fire fold when the sky was bright.

Mo Yun held it in his left hand, his slender and white fingers held two fire folds and slowly lit them, for some reason his right hand gently swiped over the flame, and the flame turned green. This green color is unhealthy at first sight......

"I don't want to play with you anymore," Mo Yun said softly, "goodbye." ”

He stepped on the head of the man in black and jumped up, threw out a fire fold with green flames with his left hand, and pushed it out with the internal force of his right hand, and the fire fold instantly spontaneously combusted and was engulfed by flames. The green, corrosive, sour flame rushed towards the night.

The black-clothed people around him had already seen the opportunity to retreat to avoid the poisonous fire.

Flame Night frowned, he was finally caught by others. Just as he was about to deal with it, a slender figure stood in front of the poisonous fire. Both Flame Night and Mo Yun were taken aback, this accident was not what they expected

Mo Yun had never paid attention to other inconsequential people, and at this moment, this beautiful woman came to him by herself and amazed him fiercely. If it was on any other occasion, he would not have been able to ignore her......

"Zhilanβ€”" She heard Flame Night exclaim her name, but a strict person like her never did anything she wasn't sure about.

In Mo Yun's curious eyes and the frightened cry of the flame night, Zhilan's thin lips opened lightly, and a whispered word fell on Mo Yun's ears.

"I'm going to die together~"

Mo Yun was surprised.

Zhilan suddenly took out her sword, and the sword that flashed with cold light was pointed at the poisonous fire that was rapidly attacking. What does the collision of ice and fire look like? Water vapour......

The green gas in the rattling instantly diffused, and even the man in black avoided the flame night, but he couldn't avoid the poisonous gas.

Mo Yun was also taken aback, he pulled the cloak to cover his face, and quickly retreated on tiptoe. When the poisonous gas dispersed and some people could be seen, he only saw the corpses of the people in black on one place, some of them were hacked to death, and some were poisoned to death, but there were no four people just now.

Mo Yun's eyes were on fire, he had suffered two losses on this flame night, which was simply impossible before! Think about the name that Flame Night just called, Zhilan? Is it Yun Zhilan? With that kind of appearance and figure, as well as the cold internal force, even if you haven't seen a real person, only the palace master of the Liuli Palace can be described like this.

Mo Yun slowly retracted his sword, Flame Night, you are lucky.

In the woods, four rapidly shuttling figures finally stopped. Thirteen saw that there was no movement behind him, and then he had time to pull out the needle on his neck.

The four of them have needles on their bodies that seal the acupuncture points, which can make people breathe poorly and prevent them from inhaling poisonous gas, and the source of this needle is naturally the murder weapon on the end of Zhilan's hair.

Thirteen threw away the needle casually, the acupuncture points of this needle are good, she couldn't breathe after the point, she ran down with a sigh of relief, she said to Zhilan sourly, "My inn is not all burned, you also saved me a few needles out." ”

"It's good to save you a needle."

"I'm the only real estate that has a deed printed in the government!" Jin Thirteen's flesh hurts!

"You go back with me first, you can be regarded as a person with an enemy now." After Zhilan finished speaking, she looked at Yan Ye and Lei Changming, "Aren't you still in trouble?" Let's go? ”

Lei Changming's face is long, the hero didn't succeed in saving the beauty, and now he is going to be chased.

At this point, the four of them were separated.

Jin Thirteen should have taken refuge in Liuli Palace with Zhilan, and Lei Changming and Yanye still had things to do. On the occasion of separation, Lei Changming was still looking forward to a sensational separation scene for the rest of his life, but who knew that it was so hastily given by Zhilan.

He looked at Thirteen with a little reluctance, "Everyone, be careful on the road. ”

As a result, Thirteen didn't even look at Lei Changming's infatuated eyes, and just said to Zhilan, "Hey, I'm not happy to go to you, it's better to be a master than a guest." ”