"I don't know, it's really you!"

Bei Minglan's voice was low, her face was as dark as water, and a violent and angry emotion erupted from her body that was difficult to suppress.

"It's so lively, of course I want to come and see it. ”

Jun didn't know how to smile, as if he didn't sense Bei Minglan's anger, his face was flat, and it was inflammatory.

"You're not the only one, right?"

Mu Xuanyi's face was ugly, staring at Jun Zhi deadly, and then swept towards the black mist behind him, and roared: "Mo Laike, since you are here, why don't you dare to come out?"

"Hmph. ”

As Mu Xuanyi's words fell, a cold snort came from the black mist, and the man in black slowly walked out of it, revealing his figure, it was Mo Laike.

Without much words, Mo Laike just glanced at Mu Xuanyi, and stood beside Jun Zhizhi without expression.

When the two appeared, everyone was shocked again, but they didn't expect that even the people from the Mochou Inn came, and they were also the helmsmen of the Mochou Inn.

Martial artists in the Beicang Continent are rampant, where there are people, there are disputes, ordinary people are still like this, not to mention people in cultivation, some things can be solved by themselves, and some things cannot be solved by themselves, this is true between individuals, and the same is true between forces.

In this way, the profession of assassin appeared, some people killed people for fun, some people used it to sharpen, some people practiced in this way, each with its own way, each with its own choice, but in the end, there was a demand, all need an organization, and the Mochou Inn was born in response to the situation.

In order to ensure the existence of Mochou Inn, the first decision was not to be involved in any power struggle, but to do business.

Therefore, the appearance of Mochou Inn here is both reasonable and a little strange.

Jun didn't know that he and Mo Laike's attack was obviously helping Jun Yi, but how did Jun Yi know that someone would make a move on him? Either it was a coincidence, or it was a purpose.

"Don't you know, are you going to violate the purpose of the Mochou Inn?"

Bei Minglan's voice was low, his face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't help but threaten, this was interrupted, the opportunity passed, and I am afraid that there will not be such a good thing next time.

"When someone asks us to sell, the price is considerable, and naturally we will not refuse. ”

Jun didn't know how to speak lightly, ignoring the meaning of Bei Minglan's words, and his tone was surprisingly tough.

"Bastard!"

Bei Minglan scolded in a low voice, unwilling in her heart.

The black fog gradually dissipated, Jun Yi walked out slowly, there was no trace of scars on his body, and there was even a faint smile on his face, the entwined crimson red, and the young man in white walked out, for some reason it made people have an indescribable taste.

"Whew!"

A piercing sound of sharp weapons rubbing came, but he saw Yun Yan retreating, standing on the ground with a sword in one hand, three marks in front of him, his face was pale, and his breath was slightly disordered.

Yun Yan stomped on his feet, and the aura in his body was lifted again, and the wind and clouds were surging, protecting himself in it, vigilantly watching Mo Yiqian ahead.

But seeing the long knife in Mo Yiqian's hand horizontally, and then slashed down, the dust on the ground was raised, and the hot flames wrapped around it gradually extinguished, and the whole person stood there quietly, like a tall mountain, no one could cross it.

The Mo Yiqian in front of him made Yun Yan's face twitch, Mo Yiqian was too strong, the means were endless, and the combat experience was even richer, and the Yun family's Yun Miao Linglu couldn't be suppressed.

The corners of his eyes were slightly slanted, looking at Jun Yi in front of him, Jun Yi and Mo Yiqian's hearts were heavy, or was there an accident, was the arrival of these two really a coincidence?

I was thinking about it, but I heard a "click" sound, and my eyes swept away.

But I saw that Yuren and Bei Minglan were surrounded by spiritual power, their faces were pale, their clothes were stiff in the wind, and there seemed to be some crystal white things on their hair and beards.

"It's ice!"

Bei Minglan's face was pale, the corners of his mouth trembled a little, and Yu Ren was even more unbearable, so he could only make the spiritual power in his body work and dissolve the chill on his body.

The drunken madness raised his hand, the blade of Yanli Chengyuan's sword seemed to be distorted, and an ice blue wine gushed out of the wine gourd, poured into his mouth, and drank two sips fiercely, only then he hiccuped and looked at Bei Minglan and Yu Ren.

At a glance, the two of them were like facing a great enemy, and they were on guard.

Seeing that Bei Minglan and Yu Ren were so nervous, everyone couldn't believe it, the drunken madness was so strong?

But how do they know that drunken madness used to use a sword, and he was as bold as fire, but now the sword qi is hot and cold on the outside, and the cold to the bones even freezes people's spiritual power, making it difficult to operate.

Such a strange change was really not what the two expected, and they suffered a big defeat in the first battle.

Yun Yan was defeated by Mo Yiqian, Bei Minglan and Yu Ren were defeated by drunken madness in World War II, and Yi Gu and Mu Xuanyi missed the opportunity to kill Jun Yi, and it was really nothing.

Everyone's hearts sank, and their faces were even more ugly.

Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, he heard Yun Yi shout: "This time, see how you escape!

Yun Yi and Shui Mobai's two temptations finally came to a result, and it seemed that Yun Yi had discovered something, and wanted to solve Ink Bai, and he didn't spare anything.

I saw a strong wind sweeping and surging, and Yun Yi's two figures slashed with swords one after the other, with awe-inspiring killing intent, rushing into the rain and mist.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, the sound of a sharp blade piercing through the rain and fog came out, making the hearts of the martial artists in the field tighten, even Jun Yi frowned slightly, Shui Weihong took a step forward, and an awe-inspiring killing intent slowly gathered.

The rain gradually stopped, the fog gradually dissipated, and the wind and clouds outside the rain and fog gradually dissipated, and the two figures were slowly revealed.

I saw Mo Bai lying in front of Yun Yi, his head against his shoulders, his body bent down, his hands clasped in front of his abdomen, and his body was faintly trembling.

"Tick!"

A drop of blood dripped between the two, and as this drop of blood fell, more and more blood spilled out, and the crimson was blinding.

Shui Weihong's heart trembled when he saw this, he had never felt afraid, but at this time, he was a little flustered, even afraid, he was afraid, afraid that Shui Mobai would have an accident.

Gong Yuelan looked at the appearance of the two of them, her delicate body trembled, the pupils in her eyes even lost focus, the whole person was in chaos, and she was about to step forward subconsciously, but she was pulled by Wen Qingyan.

Wen Qingyan saw that Gong Yuelan's eyes were dim at this time, Wen Qingyan was a little distressed, but she shook her head slightly, grabbed Gong Yuelan's arm, and slowly passed a little aura, so that Gong Yuelan eased down a little.

Gong Yuelan was slightly stunned when she saw her mother's movements, and the panic in her heart calmed down a little, and she looked at it again.

"Yun Yijing, he really wants to kill Shui Mobai!!"

"What the hell is going on? Aren't they brothers who grew up?"

"Brother, hey, have you ever seen a brother threaten Gong Yuelan to marry you? Have you ever seen a brother take his wife?"

The warrior smiled coldly, Gong Yuelan, as the protagonist of today, naturally no one will forget, the panicked expression of the previous scene, everyone naturally saw it clearly, and it was somewhat clear, and said: "The hatred of taking his wife, the hatred of killing his father is not the same God!"

Yun Yi was holding a short knife, his face was expressionless, and he even used a slight force in his hand, letting the ink white lean on him, and the indifference and ferocity in his eyes made people's hearts chill.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and after a long while, Yun Yi's body moved slightly, and he shook his body, wanting to pull out the short knife in his hand.

It's just that he just left, and before he could push away the ink white, it was another meal.

saw that Shui Mobai grabbed Yun Yi's arm tightly, slowly raised his head, and showed a smiling face in his long scattered hair.

Yun Yi was slightly stunned, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart, and he wanted to get out of it with all his might, but he felt that one hand grabbed his right hand holding the short knife, and he was a little powerless to break free for a while.

Shui Mobai slowly straightened up, approached Yun Yi's ear, and said softly: "The Shui Family's Xuanshui Gu Diagram, do you think there is really only water?"

Yun Yi's eyes shrank suddenly when he heard this, but he felt that his right hand was grabbed and suddenly forced, and the short knife in his hand was taken out of his hand and pulled out of his ink-white chest.

Shui Mobai's sudden behavior surprised everyone, and Yun Yan's heart trembled, and his figure suddenly popped out.

Shui Mobai did not hesitate at all, the short knife was flipped in his hand, the position of the tip of the knife was reversed, and he was facing Yun Yi's heart, with a calm smile on his face, but his eyes were ruthless, without the slightest hesitation, the short knife was stabbed into it in an instant.

Yun Yi's eyes were slightly bulging, his face was incredulous, he didn't expect that he would be countered by Shui Mobai, feeling the pain of his body, feeling the coldness of his body, and he didn't have any strength to move.

I just looked at the crimson on my chest that was gradually expanding, it was so dazzling.

Is this the ability of the Shui Family's Xuanshui Gu Diagram?

"Bastard!"

Suddenly, an angry burst of shouts came, and a gust of wind swept by, and Yun Yi instantly broke away from Shui Mobai's hands.

For a while, a feeling of weakness came to his heart, and before Shui Mobai could move, a surging killing intent struck.

But before this killing intent came closer, it dissipated instantly, replaced by a burst of warmth, and the whole person suddenly relaxed, and was about to fall, but he felt a soft and delicate feeling, and stroked his arm.

It was Gong Yuelan who arrived, and there was no indifference, no ridicule, but eyes full of concern and blame, and the white heart was instantly filled with happiness.

A figure stood in front of him, but it was Shui Weihong, his son's safety was unknown, he naturally would not stand idly by, when Yun Yan left, Shui Weihong also acted in response.

The moment Yun Yan received Yun Yi, he transmitted his spiritual power, and at the same time fed a pill to stabilize his injuries.

But Yun Yi swallowed the pill and was about to refine, but when he saw the scene of Gong Yuelan holding Shui Mo Bai, his heart and blood were suddenly disordered, and the injuries that were originally pressed down collapsed again, Yun Yan's face changed greatly, and he forcibly helped him to refine.

Yun Yan's eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were white, and he roared in his mouth: "If something happens to my son, I need you to be buried with !!"

Shui Weihong sneered when he heard this, and before he could speak, he heard a burst of breaking wind, followed by a violent bloody breath galloping angrily.

"Your son has an accident and wants others to accompany him to bury, so if my grandson has an accident, he just used your son to arrive!"