Under the cover of night, the Ye family's ranch, which stood alone outside the city, was silent.

As soon as it gets dark, basically no one goes out of the city, but compared to the past, the ranch is quieter today, and it is a little unusually quiet, and there is no trace of the small insects that came out as soon as it was dark.

The cold wind was howling, and there was a cold and murderous aura in the air.

Hong Yuan sat cross-legged in the room, quietly waiting.

The Liu family blocked the city gate, and he had already heard what Lishui Niang said. Originally, Lishui Niang, Han Chaonan and others had to stay, and even Du Xiaozi, who was busy cleaning up the underground tombs in Lishui Town, hurried back when he heard the news and wanted to join forces to deal with Liu Chuanfeng, but they were all driven away by Hong Yuan.

In the battle with the Qinglong Hou Chu Tuhan in the underground tomb, Hong Yuan not only gained many treasures and an army of scorpions, but also had the confidence to fight alone.

This is the time to test the combat effectiveness of the War Pet Legion, and it is also an opportunity to challenge yourself. After refining some of the ancient gods' power to break through to the peak of the spirit realm, and after the dragon and snake spirit body was truly born, Hong Yuan was preparing to find a master to compete with and see his true ability.

Tonight's battle caused a storm in the city, and all the major families in Broken Leaf City closed their doors, but Hong Yuan was not afraid at all, and even a little impatient, just waiting for Liu Chuanfeng to come to the door.

The night was getting darker, and before Liu Chuanfeng came, an uninvited guest quietly arrived.

A cold wind blew, and Zhao Xuemin floated into the pasture like a fallen leaf, and came to Hong Yuan in a curling manner. is still dressed as a woman, covered with a spotless white robe, and a long sword hanging from her waist, giving people a clean feeling and a young and vigorous heroic spirit. Ding Siwei also came, followed behind Zhao Xuemin, carried the flowing water knife given to him by Hong Yuan, and bowed to Hong Yuan from afar.

"Zhao Xue, are you here?" Hong Yuan was a little surprised.

"What, you're not welcome?"

Zhao Xuemin generously sat down cross-legged opposite Hong Yuan, and took out a coffee table, a pot of wine and two wine glasses from the storage ring like a trick, the wine was still hot, and poured a full cup for Hong Yuan, "I heard that someone wants to find a great master of the Quartet Realm to challenge the death level, I came to see him off and asked him to drink a few glasses before he died." ”

"Before the battle even started, you have no confidence in me?"

Hong Yuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, took a sip of wine, his mouth was mellow, and he simply drank it all, his body was warm all of a sudden, and a warm current flowed in his limbs, "Okay, good wine! I can have a beautiful woman as a companion before I die, and it is worth it to die with a glass of such wine." ”

"Then drink more, it's better to get drunk. ”

Zhao Xuemin continued to pour wine for Hong Yuan, and spoke coldly as if he had a grudge against Hong Yuan, was silent for a while, and said: "Hong Yuan, come back to Night Dragon City with me, you are not Liu Chuanfeng's opponent." Last time, people were careless and underestimated the enemy, and this time they will never show mercy, you can't beat him. ”

"This time, I won't show mercy. ”

Hong Yuan understood the purpose of Zhao Xuemin's visit tonight, and smiled, "On the contrary, it was you, when you were in Lishui Ancient City, didn't you say that you would never return to Night Dragon City if you didn't pull out the clown lich for a day, why did you suddenly regret it?"

"yes, I suddenly regretted it, just for you stupid. Even if a good man dies, he will die on the battlefield with the Hualong Empire, and if he dies in this small place, do you have a nest?" Zhao Xuemin said while staring at Hong Yuan with hatred, his eyes seemed cold, but there was another emotion in his heart.

Hong Yuan's heart was touched, he lowered his head and poured the wine no longer looked at Zhao Xuemin's eyes, and smiled, "Don't nest, die under the sword of a first-class master, not nest at all." Besides, it's not certain who loses and who wins, maybe it will be Liu Chuanfeng's old guy who will fall to the ground in the end, he is the real wreck, hahaha!"

Hong Yuan understood Zhao Xuemin's intentions, but he made up his mind to fight Liu Chuanfeng and would never back down. Besides, Liu Chuanfeng is determined to win Wu Chanmu, even if he leaves Broken Leaf City overnight, the old guy is afraid that he will have to chase after Night Dragon City endlessly.

"It's better to die than to measure yourself!"

Zhao Xuemin's face sank, no longer paying attention to the stubborn Hong Yuan, took off the pipa on his back, and played it gently, and the crisp sound of the pipa spread far away in the night sky.

Looking at her white face and focused appearance, Hong Yuan was a little distracted, "Zhao Xue, only now do you realize that you are very much like a person?"

"Who?" asked Zhao Xuemin.

"Like my aunt Liu Ruyan, they are all beautiful, have similar personalities, and have the same hobbies. One likes the pipa, the other likes the guqin, and it sounds just as good to play. Hong Yuan suddenly missed his aunt Liu Ruyan, and after returning from the underground tomb, he didn't have time to go home to see his aunt. The news of the decisive battle with Liu Chuanfeng tonight spread, but I am afraid that my aunt will be worried again.

"Hmph, am I that old?"

Hong Yuan told the truth, but Zhao Xuemin was not happy, and no longer paid attention to Hong Yuan, and the pipa sound became urgent. The air was getting colder and colder, and snowflakes were gradually falling within a kilometer radius of the pasture, but not a single snowflake was missing in Shattered Leaf City, which was not far away.

Ding Siwei was a little surprised, vaguely understood what Zhao Xuemin was going to do, didn't say a word, and stood silently behind Zhao Xuemin. The wounds on his body had not healed, his body was still a little weak, but his waist was straight.

Hong Yuan didn't say anything, raised his head and drank a glass of wine, then put down the wine glass and slowly closed his eyes, waiting patiently and quietly.

The night covered the land, and the wind grew colder and colder.

Not long waiting, a powerful aura suddenly came from the distance, leaning slightly, and there was a steady and powerful footstep sound in the wind.

Here it comes!

Hong Yuan quickly recognized that this was Liu Chuanfeng's breath, just like last time, the old guy walked over step by step alone, the difference was that the power fluctuation in the old guy's body was even stronger this time, and in the divine sense induction, a murderous aura rushed from the direction of Shattered Leaf City from far and near. Obviously, after the last careless mistake, Liu Chuanfeng came with hatred, and he wanted to go all out and leave no spare strength.

"Come on, sooner or later!"

"In life, it is precisely because of such strong enemies that it is more exciting!"

Hong Yuan slowly stood up, took the initiative to open the door and walked out, waiting for Liu Chuanfeng outside the ranch gate. This Liu family Elder is menacing, and he can't wait.

Tonight is destined to be a wonderful night!

Hong Yuan stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake falling from the sky, touched the coldness of the snowflake with his fingertips, and raised it to smell the snowflake.

In the direction of Broken Leaf City, a row of fires appeared, and Liu Ziming followed from a distance surrounded by a team of guards, the thief's heart was not dead, and he couldn't kill Hong Yuan with his own hands, but he had to see how he died.

Inside and outside the ranch, the sound of the pipa is still the same.

Zhao Xuemin seemed to be unaware of Liu Chuanfeng's arrival, immersed in her own pipa sound. The air was colder, more snowflakes were falling from the sky, and the ranch was covered in snow.

Liu Chuanfeng carried the Biluo Nine Heavens Sword on his back, walked step by step from the darkness, and only stopped when he reached ten meters away from Hongyuan.

The two looked at each other, but they didn't say a word, and there was nothing more to say. Liu Chuanfeng slowly pulled out his Biluo Nine Heavens Sword, and Hong Yuan took off the blood-surging scythe behind his back.