Hearing this, everyone looked up and looked into the distance.

Xuelong Lake is a living lake, connected by rivers.

At this time, a lone fire in the distance, from the river, slowly fell into the Snow Dragon Lake.

When they got closer, everyone saw clearly that it was a black canopy boat, and the lone lamp on the bow of the boat, which had a kind of demure meaning, and it seemed a little out of place with the tense atmosphere in the field.

Under the lone lamp, a white-clothed figure sat cross-legged with an indifferent expression, holding a pen on rice paper.

"Qin Jiuge!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes lit up, and finally waited for the arrival of the Lord.

Beside Qin Jiuge, a woman in palace clothes stood beside him, grinding ink for him with slender hands, her eyes flowing, there was an amazing charm, and she looked equally beautiful.

On the shore of Xuelong Lake, many people lost their minds.

"Beauty grinds ink, red sleeves add fragrance!"

"The husband should be like this!"

However, when they saw the woman in palace clothes clearly, the expressions of many people in the crowd suddenly became quite exciting, looking at Qin Jiuge, their eyes immediately fell on Xiao Fan in the center of Xuelong Lake, and a strange smile couldn't help but appear.

The canopy boat seemed to be slow and fast, and it didn't take long for it to sail to the center of Xuelong Lake, opposite Xiao Fan.

"Qin Jiuge!"

In the depths of Xiao Fan's pupils, a brilliant flame was burning, falling on Qin Jiuge's body, his eyes slightly cold.

His gaze immediately moved away, falling on the charming woman who was studying ink for Qin Jiuge, her face was pale, the green tendons on her forehead were exposed, and a hoarse voice came from the depths of Xiao Fan's throat: "Li, smoke, soft!"

Seeing this scene, many people outside the venue chuckled out loud with strange expressions.

"Well, Brother Zhang, what are you?" someone asked with a puzzled look on his face.

The brother smiled playfully: "Do you know who that beautiful woman is?"

"I don't know. Everyone around shook their heads, "Please also ask Brother Zhang to solve your doubts!"

"Li Yanrou!"

"Brother Zhang is saying that the woman is Xiao Fan's childhood sweetheart, and later followed the Taixu Holy Son?" everyone was surprised, and then suddenly.

Regarding the various contradictions between Qin Jiuge and Xiao Fan, these days, they have spread throughout the entire Eastern Wilderness.

"Exactly!" the brother nodded.

Everyone was stunned, and when they looked at Xiao Fan at this moment, there was a strange look.

"This Xiao Fan has two confidantes in his life, one was directly killed by the Taixu Holy Son, and the second was taken away by the Taixu Holy Son, and now the two sides are in a decisive battle, the Taixu Holy Son even brought that Li Yanrou to come, and the red sleeves are fragrant, this ......" Everyone looked at each other, not only was they not afraid of big things, but they even had a touch of sympathy for Xiao Fan, "No wonder Xiao Fan did not hesitate to fight with the Taixu Holy Son!

"Haha, that's right!"

Everyone laughed.

Such laughter fell into Xiao Fan's ears, which was extremely piercing, his face was pale, and his fists were clenched!

Even Li Yanrou had a touch of unnaturalness flashing between her eyebrows.

"Huh. ”

At this moment, Qin Jiu Ge finally put away his pen, looked at the rice paper on the desk slightly, and smiled with satisfaction.

On the rice paper, there is only one word -

"Kill"!

The dragon flies and the phoenix dances, through the back of the paper, from the word "kill", the strong intention of killing rises, soaring into the sky, making the temperature of Xuelong Lake, which is already quite low, even more cold!

At this moment, Li Yanrou's heart was beating violently, her pretty face changed suddenly, and she said to Xiao Fan: "Xiao Fan, there is absolutely no good end to going against Senior Brother Jiuge, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy quickly to calm Senior Brother Jiuge's anger!"

"Shut up!"

Hearing this, Xiao Fan's expression became even more ugly, and he scolded directly.

As a man, watching his former childhood sweetheart study ink for his enemy, he was already a big loss of dignity, and now when he heard Li Yanrou's words, he was even more angry!

"Humph!"

Li Yanrou's face was slightly sluggish, and she was so angry that she turned white: "I don't know what to do!"

"Huh. ”

At this moment, Qin Jiuge chuckled, slowly stretched out his hand, and stroked Li Yan's soft and creamy face, the latter stiffened all over, and his delicate body trembled slightly.

Not because of shyness, but because of ...... Fear!

At this moment, Qin Jiuge had a terrifying aura on her body, which made her heart tremble.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Fan's eyes were split!

"It's fine. Qin Jiuge smiled and said softly, "I'll help you...... Kill him!"

As soon as the words fell, all of a sudden, an earth-shattering killing intent rushed up from Qin Jiuge's body, stirring up the lake to roll up thirty feet!

"It's coming!" At this moment, everyone's eyes were on it, and their hearts tightened.

"Qin Jiuge, fight!"

Xiao Fan looked up to the sky and roared, full of grief and hatred, all of which were given to this battle, and the whole person ran on the waves, killing Qin Jiuge.

The majestic Yuan Force fluctuations suddenly rose from him, like a desolate beast, faintly as if it was not much weaker than Qin Jiuge.

On the shores of Snow Dragon Lake.

The evil handsome face of the Holy Son of Huangquan swelled with a solemn look at this moment, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother Yuan Chu Dao, if the rumors are correct, this Xiao Fan appeared two months ago, and his cultivation is only the peak of his physical body, and he has not yet torn the shackles?"

"That's right. The Son of Yuan Chu nodded, and there was a hint of seriousness in his expression.

"Looking at its aura now, it has reached the late stage of shackles, no worse than the Taixu Holy Son!" At this moment, the Heaven Killing Holy Son had a strong battle intent in his eyes, staring at Xiao Fan, as if looking at a rare prey, "This Xiao Fan is really extraordinary, not disappointing!"

Ye Zhenwu didn't say anything, his deep eyes fell on the battle in the lake, and he secretly said in his heart: "Xiao Fan, can you defy the sky again this time?"

However, they are all juvenile supreme level heroes, and their eyes are superb, they can see through the surface and point to the truth!

But ordinary people can't see it.

At this moment, seeing Xiao Fan taking the initiative to kill Qin Jiuge, and watching the martial artists on the shore of Xuelong Lake, most of them laughed:

"Hehe, hit the stone with an egg, I don't know whether I live or die!"

"That's it! The Taixu Holy Son is a peerless masterpiece, suppressing countless Tianjiao of his peers, but he can fight beyond the level, go retrograde to kill the gods, just Xiao Fan, what is it, he dares to take the initiative to attack, it is tantamount to looking for death by himself!"

"Ridiculous!"

Speaking ill of Xiao Fan, these people had no scruples, and they fell into Xiao Fan's ears one after another with a piercing voice, which made him sneer.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Qin Jiuge's heart moved slightly, and his face couldn't help showing a strange color, and he said secretly: "The protagonist of the waste wood challenges the rich and handsome villain, before the first battle, the heavyweights saw the strength of the protagonist and valued the protagonist......

"Hehe, what a familiar plot!"

He sighed with emotion, revealing a playful smile: "Although there have been some slight changes because I robbed the relationship between the Great Sun Burning Sky Flame, but until now, the development of this plot and the three-year covenant in the book can be described as a withdrawal!"

"is worthy of being the protagonist, and the plot inertia on his body is really strong!"

Qin Jiuge's mind flashed, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, but they did not affect his movements in the slightest.

Seeing Xiao Fan coming, Qin Jiuge stretched out his hand and threw Li Yanrou's delicate body towards the shore of Xuelong Lake.

He was the one in the bow of the ship.

Under the lone lamp, the white-clothed figure flicked his fingers, and suddenly countless illusory thunder dragons manifested out of thin air, roaring out from his fingertips and pounced on Xiao Fan.

At this moment, the dim moonlit night was as bright as day!