The results are obvious.

Although Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran have only learned a little bit of their respective masters.

But compared to who is stronger in the power of this fur, then it must be Xiao Yan's.

Xiao Yan has already comprehended the unity of the first nine styles, and with this alone, it is no longer something that Nalan Yanran can resist.

What's more, what Yang Cong gave Xiao Yan was still the Dao Sword of Shushan, the superior kind.

Coupled with Xiao Yan's fighting spirit, even if he suppressed his strength, Nalan Yanran couldn't beat it.

And Nalan Yanran also knew that she couldn't beat Xiao Yan, but she was like this, just for the strength in her heart that refused to admit defeat.

In the clearing, Nalan Yanran stood there, and suddenly her body trembled.

"Poof。。。。。。。

A bloody sword shot out of Nalan Yanran's mouth like this.

The red blood splattered on the stone bricks.

The original gray color of the stone bricks was instantly covered when it was stained with the bright red color of the blood.

At this time, a white shadow floated out from Nalan Yanran's clothes.

Everyone fixed their eyes, and this white shadow was a blood book.

This blood book, people who see it instantly understand what it is.

"Xiao Yan, even if I lose, I won't regret it, I swore a long time ago, even if it is time to start over, I will still go to the Xiao family to withdraw from the marriage, my marriage, I don't need them to call the shots, I can't spend my life with a stranger." Nalan Yanran's words were full of firmness and refusal to admit defeat, she had never regretted it from the moment she first stepped into the Xiao family.

I won't regret it now, and I won't regret it later.

"Nalan Yanran, you were born a nobleman, and I am just a small young master of the family." Xiao Yan looked at Nalan Yanran coldly and said, "But I still want to thank you, if it weren't for you coming to withdraw from the marriage, I wouldn't have used this as a driving force, let alone my current achievements, but。。。。。。。 By the moment you stepped into the Xiao family and quit the marriage, it had already proved your failure, and I didn't like the marriage contract either, but 。。。。。。。 If I hadn't met my master, I would have been harmed by your actions for the rest of my life. ”

"Nalan Yanran, it's over."

was said by Xiao Yan, Nalan Yanran kept listening, maybe she was wrong, but she would not regret it.

"Xiao Yan, according to the agreement, I lost, I should have been a slave, but 。。。。。。。。" Nalan Yanran had blood in her mouth, and her eyes were full of determination: "For the sake of the dignity of the Yunlan Sect, please let me be willful once." ”

After that, the sword on the waist of the disciple of the Yunlan Sect who was closest to Nalan Yanran suddenly moved on its own, and then instantly shot out of its sheath and towards Nalan Yanran.

Nalan Yanran held the long sword, and her eyes were full of determination and refusal to admit defeat.

It can be said that Nalan Yanran, this woman, is very determined.

Seeing Nalan Yanran like this, Yang Cong instantly understood what Nalan Yanran was going to do.

"Hoo 。。。。。。"

Yang Cong closed his eyes slightly, not wanting to look.

And Xiao Yan also looked at it coldly, because of Yang Cong, there was no rock owl, and since there was no rock owl, then Xiao Yan naturally had no chance of contact with Nalan Yanran, and naturally he would not have too much emotion.

So now Xiao Yan prefers that the woman who insulted him three years ago will die like this.

Nalan Yanran glanced at Yang Cong one last time, then closed her eyes and waved the long sword in her hand, which quickly slashed at his neck.

If this sword goes down, then it will really be cold.

And Nalan Yanran moved quickly, without any reaction.

Even if Yun Yun was ready to go, it was already slow.

Nalan Yanran closed her eyes, and at that moment, a figure came to mind in her mind.

When she was dying, she was not thinking about her family or master, but about the person who left a deep impression on her heart.

At last.......

"Father, grandfather, master。。。。。。。。。。 Yan'er died without regrets. ”

Yun Yun and Na Lan Ji in the distance also looked panicked when they saw this.

They never expected that Nalan Yanran would be like this.

But it was too late.

And just when everyone thought that the sword in Nalan Yanran's hand would cut through the fragile skin and burst out bright red blood, the next second, what they saw was not as they thought.

Nalan Yanran, who had her eyes closed, felt something strange and opened her eyes slightly.

"I knew you were coming."

Seeing the tall figure in front of her, Nalan Yanran showed a satisfied smile.

"If a person is ruthless, he is no longer human, maybe this is my life."

Yang Cong also sighed, he has been trapped by love all his life.

There was still blood on the corner of Nalan Yanran's mouth, but she put down the sword in her hand and hugged Yang Cong at once.

"This time, I'm not going to let you leave me."

In this way, in the field, a man and a woman were hugging.

This scene shocked countless people.

You must know that this man is Xiao Yan's master, and this woman is the young sect master of the Yunlan Sect.

These two people, no matter how they think about it, they can't think of anything to do with each other.

But that's the way it is, looking at it this way, they not only know each other, but also have a close relationship.

Xiao Yan was also shocked by this scene.

And of all of them, only two people know.

"Sure enough。。。。。 Ha ha.... Old. "Actually, Nalan Ji had already guessed it, but because he couldn't find Yang Cong, he kept it in his heart.

On the other side, Yun Yun looked at the two people who were hugging each other, and her heart was also mixed.

With a woman's intuition, Yun Yun already knew that this man with a golden mask and a white robe was the Yang Cong who haunted him.

Yang Cong stretched out his hand and pressed it on Nalan Yanran's back, injecting the breath of life into Nalan Yanran.

With the entry of the breath of life, Nalan Yanran's internal injuries just now are also slowly repairing.

Seeing Yang Cong like this, Xiao Yan ran to Yang Cong's side in a hurry.

"What." Looking at Xiao Yan's lewd smile, Yang Cong knew that there must be nothing good.

"Master, you see that you have helped Nalan Yanran repair her injuries." Xiao Yan said with a smile: "Then I was also injured." ”

"Don't lie to me, you kid, I see that you are alive and well, where are you injured." Yang Cong saw through Xiao Yan at a glance.

"No, master, I'm really hurt." Xiao Yan looked at Yang Cong pitifully and said.

"Then tell me where you got hurt." Yang Cong said.

"Master, my little heart has been greatly hurt, you are my master, you don't care about me, you still care about others."

(End of chapter)