The bullet-like fireball was obviously unavoidable, and as soon as Lin Luoran retracted the whip momentum, his backhand wanted to split it like a mist of dissipation, who knew that as soon as the fireball was stained with the long whip, the long whip made of metal that was one in a hundred miles was suddenly ignited.

Lin Luoran couldn't extinguish it after two slaps on the ground, watching the fire continue to spread, she decisively abandoned the long whip and threw it on the ground.

Hearing the flame burning like firewood, the metal whip "crackled", but Lin Luoran didn't look at it, but instead rushed towards Wen Guanjing - this person was pinching his handprint again when Lin Luoran tried to extinguish the flames!

Lin Luoran no longer has a weapon in her hand to resist this strange fireball, naturally she can no longer let Wen Guanjing succeed, hand-to-hand battle, after the last time Xiulou slapped Mu Tiannan, Lin Luoran was quite confident in the fists and feet taught by Master Jia, raised his palm, and slashed towards Wen Guanjing with a wave of his palm!

Wen Guanjing sensed the sharp palm wind, so he naturally didn't have time to perform the fireball technique again, but instead pumped his backhand, and a white practice suddenly jumped up, Lin Luoran looked at the cold and cold mang, and reluctantly withdrew his palm to dodge the side, Rao is like this, a strand of long hair on her forehead was swept by the cold light, and it was disconnected lightly and scattered in the air.

Wen Guanjing stood with Bai Lian in his hand, and Lin Luoran looked at it at this time, it turned out to be a soft sword with a cold light!

Don't look at the soft sword, it seems to be light and fluttering, and it doesn't feel as powerful as a heavy weapon, but if you can use a weapon with such a large elasticity to achieve an accurate attack, you are really a master.

As a monk, Wen Guanjing's cultivation may not be as profound as Lin Luoran's, but in terms of the monk's combat methods, he is indeed a systematic cultivator, and he has cultivated a little bit, whether it is knowledge or techniques, it is not comparable to Lin Luoran, a rookie who has become a monk halfway.

And after Lin Luoran chose to fight in close combat, he found that this Wen Guanjing sword was like a rainbow, and he was clearly still a martial arts master-could it be that tonight was a dead end that he was bound to lose?

Although I don't know why Lin Luoran has not chosen spells, the maximum is only to invoke aura, Wen Guanjing is also from the orthodox background of Shushan, seeing Lin Luoran empty-handed, and he is holding a sword, he will not be the villain, after cutting off a strand of Lin Luoran's hair, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Lin Luoran stood in place, looked at Zou Yaowei, who had only one breath left on the ground, and couldn't decide for a while whether he wanted to fight hard with Wen Guanjing.

It's not that she's afraid of being hurt or bleeding, but she's afraid that she'll be folded here, even if she and Wen Guanjing lose both, she still can't avenge Baojia......

"I don't think you're doing your best, so why don't we just stop there?" Wen Guanjing saw Lin Luoran's expression change, and he couldn't help but speak.

It's not that Wen Guanjing is the kind of person who is kind to pedantic, Lin Luoran's cultivation is only above him, Zou Yaowei is already seriously injured, and the action in the rear of half a month is imperative, since he has gone to a help, he can pull back a bigger share, isn't it a good thing?

Lin Luoran didn't know what he was going to do, he just felt that the attitude of this article was too weird, and he fought with her for a while, and he seemed to be unable to kill for a while, but now, is he going to negotiate peace?

Wen Guanjing said that, the gesture of holding the soft sword did not relax, Lin Luoran was not sure if he was pretending to negotiate peace, or if he really had other plans.

The atmosphere between the two changed from a battle to a confrontation, and it was a little weird for a while.

Just when Lin Luoran was at war in his heart, and he was not sure whether to fight hard or take revenge on another day, a person poked out of the alley that was originally rarely visited.

Since Lin Luoran was changed to the system, she has very eyesight, she doesn't know that this is not a general benefit of cultivation, anyway, she herself can distinguish objects in the dark, and with a slight sweep of her afterglow, she can see the appearance of the person who came - to her very surprised, it was actually Mu Tiannan who was slapped by her not long ago!

Lin Luoran secretly called unlucky, this is the new enemy has not gone to the old enemy, if Mu Tiannan and Wen Guanjing reach a consensus, one drags her back, and the other attacks head-on, it will be really sad.

"It's you!" Mu Tiannan seemed to take two steps closer and finally recognized Lin Luoran, and pointed his finger at her and shouted.

An absurd illusion rose in Lin Luoran's heart, how could he feel that there was more joy than hatred in Mu Suan's tone? Could it be that he is a masochist, and that palm is slapped on Mu Xuan's itch, so he doesn't hate her?

Lin Luoran was so disgusted by his own speculation that he shuddered, but the next moment he really frowned.

After Mu Tiannan recognized Lin Luo, he didn't do anything else to her, but ran forward and grabbed Wen Guanjing's sleeve and called "Brother Wen Shi", the voice made Lin Luoran shake goosebumps on the ground.

But Wen Guanjing didn't feel disgusted at all, but asked with a smile: "Xiao Nanzi, when are you going back to the imperial capital?" ”

Is this still the same serious and high-value Wen Guanjing? Lin Luoran's mind suddenly thought of the word "Tanmei", and he couldn't bear to look at them "with affection", so he made up his mind to flash people.

Glancing at Zou Yaowei on the ground, Lin Luoran resisted the urge to make up for it again, and took advantage of Mu Tiannan and Wen Guanjing to catch up on the old days, and left the dark alley after a few upsets.

Mu Tiannan was shocked, "What can I do, let her run away!" ”

Wen Guanjing changed his previous enthusiastic appearance, withdrew his hand from Mu Tiannan's hand, and said coldly: "Okay, stop acting, grab my hand as soon as you come up, don't you want to take the opportunity to let her go for what?" ”

Mu Tiannan smiled meaningfully: "Then it also requires Brother Wen's cooperation to succeed, Brother Wen, are you reluctant to do it if you like this stinky girl?" ”

Wen Guanjing slashed with a soft sword in his hand, "You think everyone is you!" I kept her because I wanted to pull her to the ministry...... If you don't give me a reasonable explanation today, I will have to sue your old man! ”

Mu Tiannan dodged with a smile, not caring at all: "I also know her situation, if you want to pull someone, you have to please me now, besides, you have to pull someone when the two of you are fighting and cross-eyed, no wonder you have succeeded once, haha!" ”

Wen Guanjing looked at him suspiciously, "Seriously, do you know where she came from?" Automatically filtered Mu Tiannan and laughed at him for never succeeding in digging his feet.

Mu Tiannan nodded, "If you give me that little sword, I'll tell you." ”

Wen Guanjing kicked him away, "You're not a monk, you can do what you can, you don't have to waste good things!" ”

……

Lin Luoran rushed out of the alley, turned around a few times, and made sure that everyone was chasing after him, and then he was ready to go back.

As soon as she straightened her hair, the black Lincoln stopped in front of her, and it seemed that it had been around the area for a long time. The windows rolled down, revealing Liu Zhengsi's delicate face.

"Get in the car!"

Liu Zheng opened the passenger seat, but Lin Luoran pulled the rear compartment by himself and sat down. Whether it is going to the Blue Bird Club to find Zou Yaowei tonight, or dealing with everyone, or even the fierce battle in the dark alley, it is very different from Lin Luoran's usual temperament, and after a toss, it not only consumes aura and energy, but also very tired.

She was sitting in the back seat with her eyes closed, and noticed that Liu Zheng was secretly looking at her in the rearview mirror, and her eyes were half open: "Zou Yaowei is seriously injured, you come back to pick me up like this, aren't you afraid that the people of the Zou family will find out about the Liu family?" ”

Liu Zheng's hand holding the steering wheel couldn't help but exert himself - sure enough, she was complaining about him!