Nalan Mo thinks that he is an extremely elegant person, and he is the first chic and carefree person in the world.

He is amazing and beautiful, and he is free to do whatever he wants.

Although he is called a killer, he is a willful, arrogant, and chic killer, of course, people in the rivers and lakes always feel that he is more like a prodigal son than a killer.

The so-called prodigal son is naturally uncertain and wandering at the end of the world, although even in the depths of the yellow sand of the desert Hanhai, he is as leisurely as a leisurely stroll under the moon before the flower.

Washing away the dust of his body, Nalan Mo hugged the top Qianqian girl of Zuiyue Building, leaned against the window on the second floor, and smiled in a low tone, so comfortable. Qianqian's whole body was soft and boneless, delicate and weak, half leaning on Nalan Mo's arms, but she didn't forget to peel the lychee and send it to Nalan Mo's mouth.

The sun outside the building is in the sky, the hustle and bustle is lively, the pedestrians sweat like rain, the beauty in the building is in the arms, the cool breeze is cool, and there is no sweat since it is cool.

Nalan Mo's eyes seemed to be closed, his face was leisurely, but one hand was extremely dishonest in roaming the beauty, causing the beauty to laugh and laugh coquettishly.

Suddenly, I heard the noisy sound of horses crying in the street outside the window, and from far and near, the screams and running sounds of the people also rose in all directions.

Nalan Mo frowned inadvertently, and glanced out of the window out of the corner of his eye, but saw a fast horse galloping from afar, followed by a group of fierce and iron-blooded servants, and many people were panicked along the way, and hurriedly dispersed to both sides. But I saw a child suddenly stumble during a run and fall in the middle of the road, and the horse behind him arrived in an instant, but he had no intention of stopping the horse.

In the midst of the exclamations of the crowd, some people turned their heads, unable to bear to see the tragedy of the child's small body being trampled by the horse.

Qianqian's eyes widened, she exclaimed, and stood up suddenly, but suddenly found that someone who had been hugging her was gone.

Just between this lightning and stone fire, a green shadow appeared in mid-air, with an extra belt in his hand, shaking in the wind, rolling up the child's body like a rainbow, and falling three feet away, his posture was elegant like a fairy, attracting everyone to applaud.

Almost at the moment when the child's body was rolled up, a whip suddenly came, and only a terrible horse cry was heard, and the forefoot of the horse that was galloping was in the air, and it was forced to be strangled and unable to move.

Immediately, the knight's skills were very vigorous, and as soon as the horse stopped, his body flew up from the horse in time, turned over in mid-air, and landed in a chic manner.

As soon as the whip was withdrawn, the horse fell to the ground with a thud, and his whole body twitched, leaving only a faint breath.

When the knight saw that his foal was killed, he was furious, his eyes were fierce, and he glared at the black-clothed young man who was still holding the whip, and sneered: "Sure enough! ”

Nalan Mo's face did not change, with an indifferent and sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes looked at the man in green shirt who saved the child.

At the most critical moment, Nalan Mo chose to restrain the horse to ride, although he had absolute confidence that he could make the horse move and have to hurt people again, but that person was the first to save people, somehow, Nalan Mo had a kind of chagrin and unwillingness to be compared to others.

The man in green shirt hugged the child, as if he hadn't noticed Nalan Mo's killing of the horse, but only comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay, be careful when you walk in the future!" The child's mind gradually calmed down in his whisper, and his eyes looked at him, and gradually blinked with a look of adoration. The man untied his shirt and let the child go, glancing up at Nalan Mo.

It was a pair of black jade pupils that saw the prosperity of the red dust, clear as a stream of autumn water, but deep as the sea, as if the rise and fall of the ages, love and hatred were all annihilated in the eyes.

At a glance, it is amazing, and it makes people lose their minds and move their hearts in an instant.

Nalan Mo's heart has always been resolute, although it was a moment of amazement, but he immediately came back to his senses, but there was a faint trace of fear and anger in his heart: there was someone in this world who made him lose his mind with just one look? I couldn't help but lament: If it is a beauty who captivates the country and the city, it is just a pity, but it is a man, fortunately no acquaintances have seen it, otherwise it would be a lifetime of ruined fame!

glanced at the man sadly, but saw that the man lowered his eyes with a pale expression. Maybe it was because I was taken by the depth of those eyes at first sight, and I didn't notice his appearance, but when I looked at it again, I suddenly couldn't take my eyes off.

The man was just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, with clear eyebrows and handsome eyes, but still with the immaturity of a teenager, but with a clear and elegant temperament, elegant and calm between his eyebrows, obviously the sun was shining, which made people a little sultry, but suddenly, it was like a spring breeze, cool as water, and the sun was shining, but he couldn't touch half of his sleeves.

Such a pair of eyes, but on such a young man, is amazing, intoxicating, really ...... Peerless!

Maybe Nalan Mo's gaze was too presumptuous, and the young man seemed to be displeased, glanced at him, turned around and left.

Nalan Mo was in a hurry, it was the first time that he had the intention of taking the initiative to interact with others, the young man only took two steps, Nalan Mo's movements were faster than his brain reaction, and his body floated, blocking the young man's way.

The teenager raised his eyebrows, said nothing, elegant and quiet temperament, and a calm and leisurely posture, which really did not look like the reaction of a weak-crowned teenager.

"Y-you-uh, may I ask your name?"

A hint of surprise flashed on the young man's calm face, and then he returned to his indifferent appearance. His eyes were calm, so he looked back at Nalan Mo lightly, for a long time, the corners of his mouth bent, and he pulled out a faint smile, his eyes glanced back, his expression seemed to be smiling, as if to say: You solve the trouble, let's talk about it!

Nalan Mo was stunned, raised his eyes, and looked at the long street, I don't know when, the onlookers have not seen a single figure, and there are more than a dozen soldiers in Jin Ge iron armor around them, cold and solemn, with resolute faces, expressionless, and at a glance, they know that they are soldiers who have experienced a hundred battles.

Nalan Mo pursed his lips, he had already found that the knight's entourage had followed, and they were all soldiers of a hundred battles, and the identity of the knight was about to come out, and he must be a general in the army. Looking at the corners of the young man's lips slightly, as if he was teasing and snickering, he couldn't help but feel ashamed and annoyed, and snorted softly, even if it was an iron armor elite? He came and went freely in the thousands of armies of Nalan Mo, how could he be afraid of this small battle?

The knight stepped forward slowly, squinted at Nalan Mo, and with condescending arrogance, he coldly reprimanded: "You killed my chasing wind, do you want to leave it right away?" ”

Nalan Mo clasped his hands on his chest and said with a smile: "Which eye did you see that I was leaving?" ”

The knight didn't expect this person to be so lazy, and his anger was even stronger, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he sneered: "Okay, very good, but I don't know if your ability is as great as your guts!" With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen sergeants quickly surrounded him, blocking all of Nalan Mo's retreat.

Nalan Mo smiled lightly, shook his head and sighed: "It's been a long time since I made a move, and any blind cat or dog dares to bully Lao Tzu-" Before the words fell, a bright light was as dazzling as the sun, causing countless people's eyes to squint, and the sword light was like thunder, like a swimming dragon, it was fierce and ruthless, and it went forward, and in an instant, it swept away all obstacles like a devastation.

The screams came and went, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen sergeants all fell to the ground, clasping their arms and screaming in pain, it was actually a blink of an eye, all of them were cut off by Nalan Mo's right arm, the weapon fell to the ground, and the blood also flowed all over the ground.

Only the knight stood in the middle, unharmed. His face turned white, and a knife in his hand was aimed at Nalan Mo, but he couldn't stop trembling, Rao was arrogant and brave, he was used to seeing the bloody battlefield, but he had never seen the fierceness and ruthlessness of the rivers and lakes.

Nalan Mo smiled with satisfaction, looked at the young man's position, but he knew that he had long since disappeared, and he couldn't help but feel at a loss, and he had no interest in teaching the rider, and floated away, leaving behind a broken arm and blood.

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The night was as cold as water, and a crescent moon hung high in the sky, clear and cold, emitting a faint light.

The barracks are endless, and there are soldiers on night patrol from time to time, and they have a murderous and awe-inspiring momentum.

A black shadow flashed away like light smoke, and several ups and downs, avoiding the night soldiers, instantly approached the tent of the main camp.

Listening carefully through the tent, there was silence in the big tent. The man in black took out a dagger, and with his wrist force, he gently cut open the tent, he used it very skillfully, and the dagger was extremely sharp, and he didn't make a sound at all. Approaching the crack, the situation inside the tent is clear at a glance.

There are not many guards in the tent, two people at the door, five people scattered on the left and right, a general in front of the big tent in front of the case looked down at the paperwork, and two figures stood behind him, but they were dressed in cloth, not from the barracks.

The black shadow snorted and scolded secretly: "These two old immortals are really inseparable, girl!" Frowning, his body was as swift as a fly, and he slammed into the tent, and a sword shadow swept up, only to hear two knocks, and the heads of the two guards fell to the ground.

His speed was too fast, and with the sound of his head falling to the ground, he had already rushed in front of the general, and the blade of the sword was as bright as autumn water pointed directly at the general's head.

The sword blade was cold, the sword qi was cold, and under the agitation, the sword did not reach the body, and the skin was cold. General Huo Ran raised his head, his expression was very calm, and his eyes reflected a pool of autumn water, but there was a faint trace of bloodthirsty red light flickering.

Half a minute further forward from the long sword, the tip of the sword could touch the general's eyebrows, and in an instant, a white jade-like palm stretched out and directly held the sword body.

If it were someone else, he would be shocked when he saw his weapon fall into the hands of others, but the swordsman seemed to have known this result for a long time, calm and unafraid, and a surging true qi instantly slammed down the opponent's arm through the long sword, straight to his heart.

The man didn't expect the swordsman to be so fierce and agile at all, he didn't notice it for a while, he only felt that his arm was numb, and he was busy resisting, but the other party's true qi was extremely strange, like a storm crashing on the shore endlessly, one covering one heavy and one heavy, layer upon layer, each impact was one point stronger, a total of nine times, that person could block a true qi impact, could not block twice, and in an instant a face turned white and blue, blue turned red, and a mouthful of blood could no longer help but spurt out. It's just that this person is really strong, and under the rage, he exerted his strength under his palm, and with a crisp sound, he forcibly broke the sword of extraordinary value.

The swordsman took two steps back at the moment when the sword broke, and threw the half-cut sword in his hand at the general who was sitting still.

The general snorted angrily and stood up, the broken sword was still in mid-air, and the other pointed to the wind like lightning, which bounced on the broken sword, and the broken sword was knocked away when it landed.

Two people jumped out behind the general, one of them coughed twice, and the corners of his mouth were bloodied. The appearance of the two is eight points similar, one is a yellow shirt, the other is a green dress, although it is a cloth outfit, it is awe-inspiring, the momentum is amazing, and the age is only in the thirties, but it gives people a sense of vicissitudes.

It was the man in Tsing Yi who was injured, and a trace of horror and anger flashed in the eyes of the man in yellow shirt, and he asked in a deep voice, "Second brother?" ”

The man in Tsing Yi stared at the black-clothed swordsman with hatred, but saw that he was covered with his face, only revealing a pair of cold and flickering eyes, as sharp as a knife, but from his forehead and eyes, it could be seen that this person was very young, about twenty years old. The man in Tsing Yi was even more surprised, he and his brother had been in the world for decades, and they had experienced a few battles, but it was the first time that they were injured by others in one round, not to mention a young man, who was ashamed and angry, and couldn't help but feel a little afraid.

The man in the yellow shirt was also surprised, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Who is Your Excellency?" Do you know that you are the general of the Great Qi Tu in front of you? ”

The black-clothed swordsman smiled lightly: "It's this General Tu who is looking for!" ”

The general raised his eyebrows and laughed: "There are many people who want to kill the general, it depends on whether you have the ability!" Although he laughed heartily, he had a strong bloody killing aura, and when he heard it, the black-clothed swordsman raised his eyebrows, and the disgust in his eyes flashed.

This general Tu seems to have experienced a hundred battles, and suddenly encountered an assassin, but he was not frightened, and the remaining few guards looked at the black-clothed swordsman with a slightly playful expression, and did not shout loudly, as if he had a chance to win, otherwise he would alarm the army, and the black-clothed swordsman would have the ability to shock the sky, and it would be difficult to fly.

The black-clothed swordsman crossed the two of Huang and Qing, his deep black eyes flashed with a trace of resoluteness, and suddenly it seemed that the sword was out of the box, the bright light was broken, and he rose to the sky with a murderous aura, and laughed loudly: "Just with the two elders of heaven and earth, can you sit back and relax?" With the word "just", his body has moved, and he rushed straight towards the man in yellow shirt, and in the invincible momentum, his index finger suddenly came out, and his finger qi was like a sword, like a fierce and fierce wave.

The man in the yellow shirt sneered and stepped forward with his palm. Both palms fly, the palm is as sharp as a knife, his moves are not any fancy, one punch and one palm are the simplest and most practical moves, but the palm power is strong, each palm is patted, all are open steles and cracked stones, fierce and abnormal, and the overwhelming palm force is so overwhelming that the black-clothed swordsman has to take the way of fighting.

The black-clothed swordsman is smart, three steps forward, three steps to the left, three steps to the right, the steps seem to be chaotic, but they are wonderful to the top, no matter how agitated the wind of the man in the yellow shirt, he is like a flat boat in the shocking waves, it seems to be thrilling, but it is drifting with the tide, and it is dangerous. He clicked with his index finger, there was no sword in his palm, and he had his own sword energy, seeing that he pointed at it, like a stroke of genius, the yellow-shirted man could not retreat for a while, but he had to carry ten successful forces and slammed his palm at the black-clothed swordsman, and he was actually destined for the same end.

The black-clothed swordsman snorted lightly, and suddenly felt a sharp and cold wind coming from behind, knowing that it must be the man in Tsing Yi who attacked him back and forth with the man in yellow shirt regardless of his identity, if he didn't close his finger, he could certainly hit the man in yellow shirt hard, but his body's true qi might not be able to suffer two blows before and after, he sighed slightly, didn't have time to think carefully, waved his right hand backhand, his body was like electricity, the whole person rushed to the left, three steps under his feet, turned around suddenly, and with a light click, the silver light in front of him burst out, and I don't know how many silver needles as thin as cow's hair shot away.

The man in Tsing Yi was attacked suddenly, his palms were clapped continuously, and the palm wind swept the silver needles one after another, but the black-clothed swordsman suddenly burst into trouble, and he was attacked by the black-clothed swordsman's strange true qi, and he suffered internal injuries. There were still sporadic silver needles in his chest and abdomen.

The yellow-shirted man could see clearly, the black-clothed swordsman was holding a delicate cylinder in his hand, and the silver needle shot out of this cylinder, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "The Fang family's rainstorm pear flower needle!" "The Fang family is good at organ arithmetic, Qimen Dunjia, this rainstorm pear flower needle is a hidden weapon made by the Fang family, as long as you press the machine, the silver needle in the tube bursts out, and the end is without a trace, which is almost comparable to the hidden weapon of the Tang Gate.

There are more than a dozen silver needles in the Tsing Yi people, although the silver needles are extremely thin, but they go deep into the chest and abdomen, only to feel that the pain between the chest and abdomen is like a fire, he is strong and the internal strength is shocking the injury, both eyes are red, looking up to the sky and letting out a long roar of resentment and anger, both palms attacked, the strength is like a stream, blowing a tornado hurricane, like crazy, crazy as if desperate, palm to kill the soul.

The people of the yellow shirt were also sad and indignant, seeing that his younger brother was desperate, and the wind was sweeping, he jumped into the battle group, and his moves were ruthless and ruthless, and his palm qi was cold.

Although General Tu and the guards have been on the battlefield for a long time and their skills are extraordinary, compared with these martial arts masters, they are third-rate standards. The three of them fought, all fighting with their lives, their strength swept through, without any scruples, they could not resist the fierce palm wind, and gradually moved out.

The black-clothed swordsman is one against two, although he does not show his defeat, but he is also flawless and distracted. In the fierce battle, he suddenly saw that General Tu had moved to the door, and if he was allowed to leave the camp and hide in the army, it would be difficult for him to move half a point. The thought in his mind turned, his heart went down, regardless of the palm power of the two people behind him, his body swept up like an arrow, flying forward, a bright light flashed in his hand, as fast as lightning, but castration was like an antelope hanging on its horns, and there was almost no vein to be found.

Huang and Qing's faces changed greatly, but they saw that the bright light shot into General Tu's throat under their horrified gaze, and blood splattered, it was a dagger.

General Tu was shocked in his heart, opened his mouth to exhale, but he didn't make any sound, and a pair of eyes tried to stare at the two of Huang Yi and Tsing Yi, as if to blame, as if to ask, as if surprised, and finally collapsed.

The black-clothed swordsman used this trick "White Rainbow Through the Sun" and successfully assassinated General Tu, but the empty door behind him was completely exposed in front of the other party, and the two of them in yellow shirt and green clothes were furious, and they did their best, and hit the black-clothed swordsman in the vest with both palms at the same time. The man in Tsing Yi was too seriously injured, this palm only had three successes, the black-clothed swordsman had a strong body protector, and the damage of this palm was almost negligible, but the palm of the man in the yellow shirt was attached to his vest, and the palm power continued to attack his meridians, only to feel a stream of cold and cold true qi along the meridians and attack straight to the heart, he trembled all over, and he couldn't resist this cold palm power in his eagerness, he only felt that his life was worried, and he couldn't say whether he was regretful or annoyed, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

Between the lightning and stone fire, a black shadow suddenly appeared, swept up a shocking flying rainbow, the sword light was as dazzling as snow, and the man in Tsing Yi was killed with a sword. The man in the yellow shirt reacted very quickly, and instantly withdrew his palm and retreated, but the man was like a ghost, he retreated quickly, the figure of the man flickered, and he had blocked his retreat, the sword light flickered, turned into stars, and the dazzling brilliance bloomed in the air, the man in the yellow shirt was dripping in cold sweat, blocking left and right, only to feel that the opponent's sword light was endless, and his posture was elegant like a fairy.

The sword flowers are flying, light and fluttering, the sword edge is everywhere, as if there is no trace of a dream, and the black-clothed swordsman is eye-opening and amazed. He was leisurely watching the sword here, and the military was already in turmoil outside the tent.

General Tu is famous for his murder, and he is protected by two peerless masters, and many people have come to assassinate him before, but they were easily killed by the two masters. Therefore, the assassination of the black-clothed swordsman, General Tu and his personal guards have been watching the play as easily, and they don't believe that anyone can escape their lives under the two strong men, nor do they think of summoning more soldiers to protect them. Unexpectedly, the martial arts of the black-clothed swordsman were not below Huang and Qing, and he even sacrificed his life to kill the general, this fact made several personal guards stunned for a while, and they couldn't react that the general was dead.

When the mysterious swordsman appeared and killed the man in Tsing Yi in one fell swoop, several guards suddenly woke up, rushed out of the tent, and shouted "The general is killed". There were those who shouted for the assassins, and there were those who were at a loss for what to do when the barracks were attacked by a large group of enemy troops, but because there was no timely command from the generals, the reaction of the army was only hectic and sluggish.

The later mysterious swordsman also seemed to notice that the situation was not good at this time, the sword momentum accelerated, the sword qi grew violently, and the wind on the sword swirled, turning into several wind blades and attacking the yellow-shirted man directly. Although the man in the yellow shirt is considered a top master, the general and brother he has been protecting are dead, and he has long been flustered, coupled with the mysterious swordsman's swordsmanship, he is light and elegant, and he is pressing step by step, and he can't help but be in a hurry, but he has more than ten moves, and he has a feeling of exhaustion.

The man in the yellow shirt heard the roar outside the tent, knowing that the rescue was coming, and he was happy in his heart, but it was such a small distraction, and the opponent's long sword suddenly swept up like lightning, like a gorgeous flower of life, blooming sadly and affectionately, as brilliant as a summer flower, as short as a shock, with endless determination, flying vertically and horizontally, cutting into the heart of the yellow-shirted person, bringing up a misty rain of blood.

The mysterious swordsman said "go", no longer caring about the life and death of the yellow-shirted man, without looking back, grabbing the black-clothed swordsman with one hand, the two of them were like electricity, and rushed out.

Although there was chaos in the army, the two of them were dressed in black, and they were obviously not soldiers in the army, and their targets were obvious, and as soon as they appeared, they were attacked.

The mysterious swordsman swung his long sword and broke out all the way, seeing a team of men and horses in front of him leading the bow and shooting arrows, he hurriedly let go of the black-clothed swordsman, put away the long sword, waved his hands, and gently spit out a word in his mouth: "Open!" The voice was light, low but strange, as if it had magical power, and the soldiers who were a little closer felt their hearts shake, and they couldn't shoot the arrows in their hands.

In a trance, there was a little golden light in mid-air, and it couldn't stop circling and flying. With a few screams, everyone's hearts woke up suddenly, but they saw that those golden lights gradually became clear, whistling back and forth, and they were actually pure and beautiful golden lotuses!

Golden lotus is made small and exquisite, look carefully, each golden lotus has six petals, each petal is sharp as a knife, both thin and small, at first glance, the little golden lotus is like an ornament, and like a woman to play with things, this sky of golden lotus flying, golden light dotted, suddenly like a night of spring breeze, all over the world of golden lotus blooming, beautiful and moving!

Just when everyone was confused by the charm of the golden lotus, the little golden lotus was like the death sickle of the Nine Hells, harvesting one human life after another!

Those seemingly beautiful golden lotuses have different shapes, or fly straight, or rotate, or obliquely, when each golden lotus hovers to the end, there is often another golden lotus colliding with it, and by the force of the collision, it flies away in the opposite direction.

Everyone hurriedly dodged left and right, but dodged from above, ignored the back, avoided the side, but forgot to be a "flower" on the chest! The blood flowers burst out, reflecting the golden lotus, intertwining into a terrifying and demonic "flower of death"!

The screams were endless, and the two of them continued to rush out to kill. The mysterious swordsman's body is like the wind, although he has a person, his body is still fluctuating and weird, in the blink of an eye, he is out of the battle circle, if he encounters a few soldiers who block him, he is a sword light cold in a snap of his fingers, and almost no one can stop him from the power of a sword.

Although the black-clothed swordsman was seriously injured, he was as cunning as a fox, and he didn't know how he put down so many magic weapons.

Fortunately, the general died suddenly, and the army was slow to react, and the two of them fought for a while, grabbed two war horses, and finally rushed out of the barracks.

After galloping for dozens of miles, the two stopped their horses and rested, and then they had the opportunity to look at each other carefully.

Both of them are black-clothed and masked, under the light of the moonlight, it can be seen that the mysterious swordsman is short and thin, like a weak-crowned young man, and his jade-like pupils are as deep as the sea, like a dream, the black-clothed swordsman was shocked and blurted out: "It's you!" ”

The young swordsman smiled slightly: "You recognize me?" Although the tone was calm, it implied that the wind and thunder were agitated.

The black-clothed swordsman felt a pang in his heart, knowing that the other party would never reveal his identity, and he couldn't tell what it was like for a while, so he tore off his mask in impulse, revealing a young, handsome, and radiant face.

The young man was stunned: "You-"

"Nalan Mo!" The black-clothed swordsman smiled and reported to himself.

Although he was masked and could not see the young man's expression, he could see that his smiling eyebrows were crooked like a crescent moon. After a pause, the young man sighed: "But on the one hand, Nalan Gongzi still remembers me, which really makes me panic!" "Take off the mask, it is the young man in green shirt who saved the child that Nalan Mo met the day before yesterday.

"Hehe, I, Nalan Mo, am also a well-known talent in the rivers and lakes, naturally I am extremely smart, and I will never forget it, not to mention that you look so ...... Excellent, so that people can't forget it! I finished teaching those puppies that day, but I didn't expect you to leave first, I originally wanted to get to know you, a little young man, but it's a pity! Fortunately, we are also fated, and we can even kill people together, hehe, I haven't asked my little brother for your surname! ”

The young man couldn't help but laugh when he saw Nalan Mo naturally pulling himself around, and he couldn't help but be a little curious: rumors in the rivers and lakes, Nalan Mo has always been alone since his debut, and he has never heard of him being enthusiastic and bold to marry friends, but he is extremely cheerful and enthusiastic in front of him, is it that the rumors in the rivers and lakes are wrong?

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"Ahem, Nalan Gongzi, I heard that you are good at swordsmanship, but you have been using swords, fingers, palms, and even hidden weapons, but you have never seen you sword, and since your debut, the business you have received has always been open and honest to ask for your life, but this time it is ......" The young man asked while moving his body slightly, carefully distancing himself from Nalan Mo, he really couldn't stand this gentleman's "enthusiasm".

Nalan Mo smiled, revealing a bit of cunning: "People in the rivers and lakes must have a few tricks to save their lives, right?" ”

"You don't want people to recognize the assassin as Naranmo, do you?" The boy said lightly with a smile.

Nalan Mo's pupils contracted suddenly, his face froze, and then he smiled and didn't care, although it was just a moment, the young man had already noticed it, smiled faintly, and stopped asking, but the two fell into a burst of embarrassment.

After a while, the young man smiled and said, "You and I have our own secrets, and I don't want to be known to each other." It's me Meng Lang just now, since that's the case, don't leave it at that! ”

Nalan Mo hurriedly said: "It's not a great secret, I ......"

The young man waved his hand, took out a small bottle of elixir from his arms, and handed it to Nalan Mo: "You are not lightly injured, the Xuanyin Palm of the Elders of Heaven and Earth is vicious and fierce, although your internal strength is deep, it should not be underestimated." Here are three Zhengyang Pills, which can strengthen the source of cultivation, I hope it will help your injury! ”

Nalan Mo is familiar with pharmacology, and naturally understands that this Zhengyang Pill is a good medicine to restrain the Xuanyin palm, and he couldn't help but look at the young man, but he saw that he had a sincere face, his heart was warm, and he was not hypocritical, he reached out to take it, and said with a smile: "You haven't told me your name yet, but you have asked me to receive your favor, how can I repay you for your great favor in the future?" ”

The young man couldn't help but laugh and said, "You want to find out where I come from?" ”

Nalan Mo couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when his intentions were exposed on the spot, but the young man seemed to underestimate his cheekiness, but he heard him say generously: "Since we are friends, how can there be a reason not to know the names of friends?" ”

The ...... boy was speechless: I don't necessarily want to make you a friend!

Sighing, the young man said: "Let's talk about it if you have a fate, I have to leave beforehand!" With a wave of his hand, the boy turned over and got on his horse, and in a blink of an eye, he rode into the dust.

Nalan Mo stared blankly at the back of the young man in the distance, and was very angry in his heart: I, Nalan Mo, have been ignored!

If you see you next time, hum......

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