After Nanli finished saying this, he fell into a long contemplation, as if he was recalling something but couldn't remember, and his willow eyebrows furrowed deeply.

The surroundings fell silent again, and an awkward aura filled the air.

"And then?" Fang Mu reminded.

Since the use of the Falling Soul Grass, he felt as if there was a connection between him and Nanli, and this connection was indescribable, it was a very special feeling.

"It's been frozen for too long. Ash Wu said aside: "Even the Soul Falling Grass can't completely restore her memory, just let her broken memories be reorganized." ”

In other words, now Nanli has amnesia.

Fang Mu touched his chin, this situation was indeed unexpected.

But even if it is amnesia, now that the master-servant relationship is settled, it is not a loss, on the contrary, it is very good.

A female sect master with amnesia, slowly adjusting ...... If you guide, it's much better than the female sect master with normal memory.

Thinking like this, Fang Mu just wanted to speak, but unexpectedly, Nan Li made a move over there.

Nanli looked at the entrance of the cave and slowly walked towards the entrance, which was the only source

"Is this something you can't remember, and you're ready to go?"

Fang Mu stopped aside and asked, "Where are you going?"

Leaving so quietly is not the same as the amnesiac personnel in film and television dramas.

Nan Li glanced at Fang Mu, stopped, and his willow eyebrows furrowed slightly: "I forgot a lot of things, I only remember the name, but you have a connection with me, which makes me very annoying." ”

After saying this, Nanli walked forward again.

Fang Mu took two steps back and continued to stop in front of Nan Li, his eyes with a sense of persistence, just staring at Nan Li.

Nanli frowned and said, "Please get out of the way, I'm leaving." ”

The sound is isolated and uncomfortable.

Ash Wu said on the side: "Brother Fang, this needs your good guidance. ”

He didn't expect this result, according to his thoughts, he could only let Fang Mu guide slowly.

Fang Mu stopped in the middle, shook his head, and said, "No need. ”

Gray nothing: "???"

I always feel that the atmosphere is solemn, is it not the right way to open?

Fang Mu raised his head, and a coldness flashed in his eyes: "I'll give you another chance, from now on, you are my person in life and my ghost in death, understand?"

Nan Liliu's eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper, she stretched out her hand, and the pattern of the formation flashed on her hand, the meaning was obvious, if you don't let me go, I'll do it.

Fang Mu smiled, and raised the bloody spear flatly: "Although my purpose is also impure, but I at least hurt for so long to get you out, you just left without a sound, I didn't hurt in vain, I lost a lot." ”

"I originally wanted to be reasonable, and everyone discussed it together, but now it seems that it is a reason, and a big fist is the reason. ”

Thunder and lightning and flames spread from this space, sealing everything in.

"Brother Fang, do you want to help?" Ash Wu said on the side: "Although her strength has dropped to the True Dragon Realm, the formation is very weird. ”

"No!" Fang Mu shook his head and said, "Don't publicize the ugliness of the family. ”

After speaking, Fang Mu used the resentment in this illusion.

First, ten points of resentment were added to the power of the four elephants, but there was no response, and then ten points were added, but there was still no response, and finally ten points were added, and then there was a "ding" sound.

"Ding, gain skills, the power of the five elephants. ”

Fang Mu came up with a result, as if the higher the skill, the more resentment was required.

Saying this, Fang Mu focused on other skills, and finally added the remaining twenty points of resentment to Liaoyuan Marksmanship.

At present, the most powerful is the Liaoyuan marksmanship.

This set of marksmanship from the statue of the general is not only lethal, but also comes with its own moves, and can also play other abilities well.

Strength, flames, and thunder and lightning can all be presented with Liaoyuan marksmanship, which makes Fang Mu change from the previous random fight to an orderly and orderly one.

If it was a normal time, Fang Mu might also think about it one by one and consider other skills.

But now it's different, Fang Mu just wants to beat the other party violently.

"Ding, gain skills, and fire the plain with twelve blows. ”

It's a long time, but in fact, the process of adding points is only two breaths, and a wave of enlightenment comes from Fang Mu's mind.

It was as if there was a great general in armor, who was surrounded by thousands of enemy troops.

Pricking, stabbing, tart, slashing, winding, ringing, blocking, holding, fluttering, pointing, dialing, dancing, the basic moves of the twelve marksmanship are in the hands of the general, as if they are alive.

This is not a simple basic move, this is after thousands of bloody battles, each move is simple to the extreme, but each move is extremely lethal, the purpose is to kill with one shot.

If Liaoyuan marksmanship is to deduce the gun to the extreme and not leave the waist, then the 12 strikes of Liaoyuan is to interpret the basic moves of marksmanship to the extreme.

Two words – it's hard!

Completely dry goods, not only is the gun long and hard, but even the person who makes the gun is very hard.

Every shot speaks to the fact that if I shoot this one, you may die.

"Whew-"

Fang Mu let out a sigh, raised his bloody spear flatly, and his eyes were glowing with cold light: "Come to fight, don't talk nonsense, fists are the last word!"

Nanli still had that blank look on her face, but the moment Fang Muping raised her spear, she suddenly felt that she was being targeted by a murderous aura.

This murderous aura is not cold, not brutal, but with a sense of desperation, just like a general who is deeply trapped in the enemy's army, and has the courage to fight to the death.

Goosebumps spread on Nanli's body, and patterns couldn't help but appear around Nanli's body, which were beautiful and dangerous.

Ash Wu stood aside silently, since Fang Mu didn't ask him to make a move, he didn't make a move.

However, he was always ready to kill Nan Li if Fang Mu was in danger.

A female sect master whose strength has dropped to the realm of the true dragon is still not enough for him to see.

"Brother Fang, the Dafa of the virtual and the real pays attention to the intersection of the virtual and the real, and it is the practice that the formation uses for one's own body. Although Ash Wu didn't make a move, he still reminded: "The formation is very mysterious, be careful." ”

Fang Mu nodded, and changed from holding the bloody spear in one hand to holding it in two hands, with the handle on his waist.

"Boom!"

The cold light suddenly appeared, and the gun came out like a dragon.

Each shot had twelve changes, and in Fang Mu's hands, it seemed to turn into a swimming dragon, heading south to cover the vital points around his body.

Every shot was a vital point, and Fang Mu didn't spare his hand.

Either you're beaten to death by me, or you're lucky enough to breathe.

Nanli also moved, and all the patterns converged, forming a strange symbol around the body.

The space around them changed, it was pitch black, there was no light, no sound.

"Brother Fang, this is a blind-covering formation, be careful. Gray Nothing's voice came.

"It's not a big problem!"

There was no vision, but the murderous aura of Fang Mu Liaoyuan's twelve blows had already locked Nanli.

The gun was unstoppable, without any hesitation, and went straight to one place......