"Miss Song, I think you misunderstood, it's not the 'Heavenly Sword Boy' Fang Yi."

Fang Yi said lightly. After speaking, he looked up at the sky, and at this time the sun had already set, and the sky was dyed in brilliant colors.

"Miss Song, Brother Song, it's getting late, so I'll leave!"

As he spoke, Fang Yi touched the ground on his toes, and in the blink of an eye, he was sitting on Bai Xue's back.

Square wings clamp the horse's belly with both legs.

The reins are raised.

The sound of horses' hooves exploded, and the snow turned into a silver bolt of lightning, galloping across the endless plains, raising the sky and the sky.

"Childe, today's gift of meat, in Xia and Sister Ling's heart, there will be a period in the future!"

Looking at Fang Yi's distant back, Song Shidao said loudly. The sound was like thunder, and it came out from afar.

As soon as Song Shidao's voice fell, a melodious and ethereal voice came over clearly: "Pingshui meets!" ”

"Brother, don't you think it's strange?" Song Yuzhi suddenly looked at his brother.

"Yuzhi, what's so strange?" Song Shidao looked puzzled.

"This son's martial arts just now are unfathomable, from the time he heard me say the face of the 'Heavenly Sword Prince' Fang Yi, he reacted very much, and from his last words..."

Song Yuzhi glanced at her brother, she felt that her brother's IQ was hopeless, and after speaking, Song Yuzhi said with an affirmative face: "I dare to conclude that the person just now is Fang Yi, the famous 'Heavenly Sword Prince' in the martial arts recently." ”

"If he is really Fang Yi, but it is wrong with the rumors, then the 'Heavenly Sword Boy' is a big devil."

Song Shidao pondered for a moment and said. It is rumored in martial arts that the "Heavenly Sword Prince" is a big devil. Of course, Song Shidao is not really stupid, he thinks of Fang Yi's performance from his sister's words, and he also agrees with his sister's opinion a little.

"Brother, most of the rumors in the martial arts are false rumors, and they are groundless, after all, except for the more than 200 imperial guards, no one has seen the true face of the Heavenly Sword Prince, but the more than 200 Imperial Guards seem to be afraid of the Heavenly Sword Prince, and they don't mention anything about him.

The other people who had seen the Heavenly Sword Boy were dead, so I dare to conclude that the person just now was the Heavenly Sword Child. ”

"Yuzhi, let's go back, if he is the 'Heavenly Sword Prince', we are not his opponents, and besides, the gift of meat he just gave you and me has greatly increased your skills, big husband, grievances are clear, how can you be ungrateful!"

Master Song said righteously.

"Brother, I don't want to go back yet, I won't trouble him again, but I want to see how high his martial arts are, I think if my father knows the true strength of the Heavenly Sword Prince, he will fight with him, after all, the two major 'Heavenly Sword' in the contemporary era, this may be a fateful duel."

Song Yu sighed.

......

In the blink of an eye, five days passed in the blink of an eye.

It was night, the starry sky, and a full moon hung above the nine heavens, sprinkling the cold moonlight.

Outside Chang'an City, a lake is in the middle of a dozen zhang of lake water.

Fang Yi, who was dressed in white and snow, stood with his hands in his hands, and his body was covered with a dark blue, eggshell-like light mask, which isolated the surrounding lake, this light mask was a protective shield that Fang Yi added to his body with mana, and Fang Yi found that his creation mana could change color at will.

In the darkness, the gold was too conspicuous, so the square wings were replaced with blue.

"The people of the Demon Gate are quite cautious, they didn't show up when they came, they didn't see the rabbit and didn't scatter the eagle." Fang Yi muttered softly.

"My eldest prince Fang, that's of course, you didn't release the bait, how could they take the bait?!"

Fang Yi's side, dressed in white, Sheng Xue, who was also wearing a blue shield, smiled softly.

"Little demon girl, you talk a lot, do you think I don't know? You're everywhere. Fang Yi glanced at him angrily.

Fang Yi just appeared in the woods by the lake yesterday, and found that Wanwan was already waiting for him in the woods, Fang Yi was worried that Wanwan would expose the target, so he took her into the lake.

Fang Yi's divine sense detected that there were already several waves of people in the southeast, north, and west of the lake secretly observing the movements of the lake, but they had been hiding in the dark and refused to show up.

Of course, Fang Yi knew that they would not show up until they saw the Evil Emperor Relic.

Fang Yi sent a message from the Queen of Yin at that time: "Five days later, the Heavenly Sword Prince will use the essence of the moon here to refine the essence left in the Evil Emperor Relic by the Demon Gate Holy Monarchs of the past dynasties. ”

"Giggles... Fang Gongzi, Brother Yi, the slave family has fallen in love with you, you don't want to abandon me! Wanwan looked at Fang Yi with resentment, and Wanwan at this time was like an abandoned resentful woman.

"Boring."

Fang Yi glanced at Wanwan, and then whispered: "Wait, let's see if there are any other fish." ”

"Humph!"

Wanwan snorted at Fang Yijiao. He stopped talking.

......

Lake, east, a few hundred meters away in a forest, five figures are lying in a jungle, their eyes staring at the sparkling surface of the lake.

One of them is tall and thin, with some kind of indescribable domineering and evil aura all over his body, which makes people feel cold, he has eyes as sharp as knives, this person is Zhao Deyan, the evil handsome of the Demon Gate.

"Why, the Heavenly Sword Boy hasn't appeared yet, is the news fake?" Zhao Deyan's eyes narrowed into a slit, looking at the sparkling lake, and muttered softly.

On Zhao Deyan's right, a person has a sallow face, thin and skinny, looking like he is about to die, his eyebrows and forehead are full of miserable deep wrinkles, but his eyebrows are extremely tall and surprisingly thick and black, and his burning eyes are completely inconsistent with his miserable and tired face, bright and clear.

I only heard this person's voice like a knife scraping a porcelain plate, and whispered: "This news came from Zhu Yuyan herself, when she was there and overheard that the 'Heavenly Sword Prince' said that she wanted to use the essence of the moon in this lake to refine the essence in the holy relic!" ”

The person who spoke was none other than Xiang Yutian's four disciples, and he was also one of the eight masters of the Demon Sect.

And the remaining three are his three fellow brothers and sisters: Ding Jiuzhong, Zhou Laosi, and 'Mei Niangzi' Jin Huanzhen.

"Yes, Zhu Yuyan was also seriously injured by the 'Heavenly Sword Boy' at that time, such a big thing, it is impossible to be fake, besides, even if Zhu Yuyan cheats, he doesn't dare to deceive me at the same time!"

Zhao Deyan pondered for a moment, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Can the essence in the Holy Relic really be refined with the help of the essence of the moonlight?" ”

"We don't know this, after all, we haven't tried, the 'Heavenly Sword Prince' was born, first beheaded Yuwen Valve, and then killed Yuwen Injury, maybe there is a way to refine it."

You Niao said uncertainly.

"After a while, if the Heavenly Sword Boy appears, and he takes out the holy relics, we will definitely be able to sense it, it is true, and we will snatch it!"

Ding Jiu said in a deep voice.

"Well, if the holy relics appear, we will fight, Zhu Yuyan has already been seriously injured, there is no need to worry, I am worried about Shi Zhixuan, I don't know where he is?!"

Zhao Deyan pondered for a moment and said with a cautious expression.

"Although Shi Zhixuan has no news at this time, we have to be careful." The four of them nodded in agreement.

"We'll wait and see what happens!" Zhao Deyan smiled and said.

......

To the south of the lake, a few hundred meters behind a boulder.

A tall, thin man dressed as a scholar in a green coat lay behind a boulder.

On the surface, this man looks polite and elegant, and Bai Zhe has a smile on his thin face, and people who don't know will regard him as a weak middle-aged scholar.

But as long as you can see the pair of extraordinarily eye-catching eyes under his thick eyebrows, you can find that there is a fierce light of evil and cruelty inside, and the beads of his eyes are even more purple, which is strange and terrifying.

This man is one of the "Eight Masters of the Demon Gate, the successor of the Demon Gate's "Extinguishing Love Dao", the Heavenly Monarch Xi Ying.

Xi Ying smiled softly and compassionately: "Zhao Deyan, An Long... After a while, if the Heavenly Sword Boy appears, this seat will let you fight to the death first, and then fight for it. ”

......

The lake, a few hundred meters to the west, is atop a large tree.

A fat man like a ball, dressed in a satin robe, like a Maitreya Buddha, muttered with a smile on his face: "If the 'Heavenly Sword Boy' appears in a while, you can fight, I will pick up the bargain in the back!" ”

A few hundred meters north of the lake, a Taoist whispered: "It's better to pick up the cheap ones in the back!" ”

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