"Do you have to be forced to work hard like this? I Luo Yan said, if you don't marry, if you insist on doing this, I can't afford to kneel here!"

"This! Senior Sister Luo Yan, what are you doing here! I am very grateful for everything you have done to me, but you should know that I already have Ling Xue! Not to mention that I can see that Handsome He loves you, you get up quickly!"

Wen Fu saw Luo Yan kneeling in front of him, and he couldn't pull her up, suddenly at a loss, his heart was numb, he felt that all this came too suddenly, and suddenly caught him a little off guard!

Wen Fu scratched his head and looked at the entangled Luo Yan helplessly, but all this was completely seen clearly by the handsome man hiding outside the door.

Luo Yan shook his head and said stubbornly: "What point am I not as good as Senior Sister Ling Xue, she can give up the teacher for you, I Luo Yan has also done it, he can make food for you, I can too, she can sacrifice her life to you regardless of her own comfort, why am I! Wen Fu! I don't care about others, I only care about you!"

Wen Fu frowned, "Oops!" sighed, and squatted down with a flick of the double embroidery: "Senior Sister Luo Yan, I am really tired from the things that have been done one after another in the past few days, can you not come to make trouble, you go back first, and this matter will be discussed later!"

"No, I want you to give me an answer today, as long as you promise me, I'll leave immediately!" Luo Yan said loudly to Wen Fu.

Wen Fu's face was bitter, and as if he had suddenly made up his mind, he said loudly: "Luo Yan, I really don't like you, I want to be quiet!"

Luo Yan's eyes immediately turned red when he heard Wen Fu's words, his brows tightened, and he said with a sob: "It turns out that what you have always liked is not me, nor Ling Xue, but Yin Jingjing, I hate you!"

After saying that, Luo Yan rushed out! Wen Fu hurriedly got up and shouted loudly: "Hey! Luo Yan, you misunderstood! When will there be another Yin Jingjing!"

Wen Fu looked at Luo Yan's distant figure, and only sighed helplessly, and thought to himself: Luo Yan, how can I, Wen Fu, let you do this to me? I believe that you will definitely have your own good destiny in the future!

At this time, Yingjun suddenly snorted coldly and walked in, he said secretly in pain in his heart: Luo Yan, Wenfu, if he dares to hurt your heart, I will teach him a lesson for you!

When Wen Fu saw Yingjun, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said with an anxious face: "Yingjun, you came just in time! There were many things last time, and I haven't had time to ask you yet, I just wanted to ask you about the current situation of the Mingjian Gate! Is my master Huang Yan okay? Is there anything wrong with the Mingjianmen!"

Yingjun's heart was sour, and he turned around and said coldly: "Hmph! Is there anything to do with me in the Mingjian Sect, but you, since you don't like Luo Yan, why do you want to hurt Luo Yan's heart!"

Speaking of this, Yingjun suddenly pulled out the Northern Darkness Sword behind him, the tip of the sword pointed at Wenfu, and then said: "The last time our competition in the Famous Sword Gate was not over, pull out your sword, if you win against me, why don't I tell you!"

"Ahh

Wen Fu sweated in his heart and said: Oh my God! It's really a fight, it's good that I just dodged quickly, otherwise I'm afraid I would really die unjustly under this sword!

Without waiting for Wen Fu to take the wooden sword behind him, another sword qi flew over, and Wen Fu shouted: "Wait! Handsome, what's wrong with you, I can understand that you like Luo Yan, and I don't fight with you, and I've always treated you as a friend, why should you and I fight each other!"

"Don't talk nonsense!Give me a trick!" After saying that, I saw the handsome one turn around and swing his sword forward, Wen Fujian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, his back bent downward, and he took the wooden sword while dodging the blade.

He put one hand on the wooden table behind him, his body spun in the air, and he took advantage of a large peng to spread his wings and pierce a zhang, and then rushed out of the door.

Wen Fu secretly thought to himself while performing Ling Fengdu under his feet: If it weren't for my dissipation now, and the contents of the storage bag would not be used, I wouldn't be so embarrassed!

As soon as he thought of this, he didn't have time to stop under his feet, and he crashed into a piece of four walls, Wen Fu was in a hurry, and secretly thought to himself: Oh no! There is no way, and I blame me for not being familiar with the environment of this Fierce Demon Valley! Alas! Now it seems that it is inevitable to fight with Yingjun!

As soon as Bunsuke's thoughts fell, Youngjun followed, and he still looked at Bunsuke with an indifferent face. The black fog was all around, the thunder god was great, Bunsuke and Yingjun looked at each other, and the two of them nervously did not say a word.

"Young master, look over there, it's Yingjun and that kid, do you think we should ......" A group of people in the bamboo forest not far away happened to pass by, and a man with a crooked mouth and eyes said to Xueyu while running away.

"Idiot, don't you think there's something wrong with this atmosphere, hehe, interesting, I want to see what these two people want to do, maybe I don't have to do it, the boy will die in the hands of the handsome!

After that, Xueyu asked someone to move a stool, and looked at it from a hidden place on the side.

Bunsuke was covered in sweat, his right hand clutching the wooden sword in his hand, while his left hand was secretly mobilizing the magic spell, hoping that he could gamble with the new move and Hidejun that he had recently researched with some of the skills he could only use so far.

Finally, Wen Fu's figure moved, he turned around, like a silver snake dancing wildly, only to see his strange footwork, the surrounding black fog condensed, and the wooden sword was also contaminated with a trace of thunder.

A trace of surprise flashed in Yingjun's eyes, his brows furrowed, and he began to be cautious cautiously, only to see him raise the Northern Stygian Sword high, and the wind suddenly raged around him.

Wen Fu slammed the tip of his sword forward a little, and a crack appeared on the ground, surging wildly, steaming, and making a "hiss" sound from time to time.

Suddenly, the hot and churning splash splashed up from the ground, and with a muffled thunder, Wensuke's figure suddenly disappeared, and in an instant, the splash turned into a body formation and scurried around Yingjun.

Not far away, Xueyu slapped the stool, suddenly got up, clenched his tiger fist and whispered to himself: "Damn! Isn't that kid scattered? How did he do all this as a mortal! It seems that I underestimated him!"

"Who do you say can win?" "I don't know!" "Look at the scene, I'll bet on that kid to win this situation!" "Then I'll bet on Handsome to win, after all, his martial arts are amazing, and even the young master is not his opponent!"

"Bastard, are you looking for death!" Xueyu heard the words that he didn't know who said, and in a fit of anger, he waved his sleeves, and everyone behind him suddenly screamed in pain.

Handsome frowned, slowly turned in circles in place, observing the figures moving around, suddenly jumped up, closed his eyes, and turned the North Shadow in the air, followed by another somersault, with a loud "bump", the North Shadow entered the ground for several feet.

The wind and sand were blowing around, the rock and soil were cracking, the black fog and dust were everywhere, and the scene of the water splashing into ice that he should have seen did not happen, he just felt that after landing on the ground, there was a trace of burning in his chest, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, followed by a long wooden sword and his neck!

Yingjun didn't have time to react, and the blood remnants and his party outside the field didn't know what was going on inside the sand fog, and when the sand fog dissipated, everyone was dumbfounded.

Some people got benefits because of the bet on Wen Fu, and naturally they have a good impression of Wen Fu, while some people are like Xueyu, their faces are gloomy and shocked, and they immediately curse Wen Fu, only to see Xueyu wave his sleeves, and shout unwillingly, "Go!"

So several people disappeared into the distance with the figure of the remnant of blood......

"You won! I'm handsome and always willing to gamble and lose! But how can you do this, those people just now don't have aura fluctuations, all of them are so real, I just want to count them to understand!"

Yingjun changed his previous cold attitude and returned to the sincerity he had when he competed in the Famous Sword Gate that night.

Bunsuke put down the wooden sword, pulled out the handsome Northern Darkness Sword, smiled and gave it to Yingjun, looked at Yingjun's eyes sincerely, and said, "Actually, I didn't do anything, everything you said you saw was just an illusion."

The only thing I did was to unleash a heavenly fire with the help of the Poor Wonder Mirror, and then with the help of the smoky sand you created, I put the wooden sword around your neck without your knowledge.

Hehe, as for how you feel really, it's because I had some understanding in Qingluan Baoyu before, and at the same time used the magic spell, that is, the witchcraft of the Jin Jing Period!

Because witchcraft is different from Taoism, Taoism uses aura, which is stored in the body through exhalation, and only needs to rely on the spiritual power in the body to attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to play a role, which belongs to the inner source of matter.

Witchcraft, on the other hand, is the use of spiritual power, which is the external source of matter, and plays a role by multiplying or exploding the energy of visible elements such as earth, fire, water, wind, or totems.

Handsome, in fact, I am very happy that you can put down your indifference again and treat me with sincerity, we will still be friends in the future, as for Luo Yan, I hope you can work hard, after all, people's hearts are flesh and blood, okay, I still have something to do, so I will go back first!"

With that, Bunsuke turned around and disappeared in place, leaving Yingjun alone and secretly sad......