Looking at the battle between Enya and the mustache, it was almost over at this time.

Originally, Enya was only a seventh-level spirit, but that eight-character beard was an eighth-level spirit. But after so many rounds, Bazihu has completely realized that his martial arts skills and the other party are not at the same level at all. It's like a person whose strength is greater than the other party, if he doesn't hit it hard, he can't show his advantage at all.

No matter how powerful an attack is, as long as it doesn't hit the target, it doesn't make much sense.

His martial arts skills are mediocre, and they are not too bad. But when compared with the exquisite sword skills of the Taiji Sword, it pales in comparison. It's as ridiculous as a child wielding a sword and fighting a swordsman.

Seeing that the other party was hesitant in terms of offense and defense, Enya knew that he had already retreated, seized this psychological advantage, and used a few false moves to attack the Bazi Hu one after another. In the end, he was still picked up by Enya's fast sword alternating between virtual and real, and the sword in his hand was added to the neck of the eight-character beard. The mustache didn't have time to exhale pain because two of his fingers were cut off, and the coolness of death made him sober up a little, and his face turned pale with fright. Seeing that Enya's sword didn't move, he begged for mercy with palpitations: "You can't kill me ・・・・・, I'm a direct descendant of the Wuzhou Zhi family, and it will be very troublesome for you to kill me." Why don't you leave it at that, and I have a bill of 20,000 gold to thank you. How about all of us act as if nothing happened?"

After Bazihu finished speaking in one breath, he breathed a sigh of relief, for fear that Fang Cai didn't say that Enya was killed by her sword, and waited for Enya's answer with a nervous face.

"yes. Enya sighed softly, and a trace of sadness appeared in her heart.

The eight-character beard couldn't understand the meaning of Enya's sadness, and said that Enya was a soft-hearted girl, overjoyed, and happy. But I felt a chill on my neck, and something red sprayed out in front of my eyes, and the vision in front of me became darker and darker. The world began to blur gradually, and the eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Lance glanced at the dying smile on the ground, stiff and ugly, and sighed, "Why don't you just kill him?" He laughed so ugly that I almost threw up what I had just eaten. ”

"Let's go. Enya didn't plan to stay longer, turned to leave, but heard the sound of clapping behind her.

It turned out that in the battle that Fang was preoccupied with, there were already people watching in the distance. But at this point, it's not a big deal to be discovered, anyway, they're just a passer-by here, just make sure that the person who fell off the cliff is not a natural evil and then speed away.

"Good swordsmanship, good scheming, good judgment. Zuo Qian looked at Lance appreciatively, walked quickly towards Lance, and at the same time turned his head to Yan Xin and asked, "Just now, you said that the sword skills of the two of them are very similar to the sword skills of the Fallen Evil Sect?

In addition to moving to the left, the three people who came were Yan Xin, Ming Tianqing and Han Tan. The four of them had planned to go to the Abyss Valley to investigate, but they didn't want to see such a pleasing thing halfway.

Although the other party mentioned the name of the eldest brother and also said that the sword skills were similar, Lance did not react much. There is no other reason, whether they have a grudge against the eldest brother is not yet known. At the same time, Lance had an ominous premonition in his heart. The same name, similar sword skills, it is the ・・・・・・ of the person who fell into the abyss.

"Who are you?" asked Yan Xin calmly, looking approachable.

But Zuo Qian didn't care so much, walked up to Lance with a big grin, and shouted directly: "Boy, your swordsmanship is good." Don't worry, Lao Tzu will definitely use the same spiritual strength as you, and he will definitely not take advantage of you, how about it?"

Zuo Qian's face is already a bit big, like a national character face, so rude, and his tone is not kind, he can't have a good impression of a stranger. Yan Xin frowned slightly, this thing is born to be a person who can't deal with him, he only likes to find people to fight all day long, even if he is abused, he is happy.

After moving back to the left, he saw that Yan Xin was obsessed with the battle in the Peerless Abyss Valley, and after careful questioning, he realized that the person called the Fallen Heavenly Evil was so powerful. I regretted the arrangement of that plan in my heart, why did I go to fight the gray-robed old man by myself? Later, Ming Tianqing found him through eyeliner and asked for his help in the benefit of the Hades Ring, so he agreed. In fact, where does Zuo Qian care about the Hades Ring, in fact, he wants to find the fallen evil spirit, if he is not dead, wouldn't he be able to fight a big battle? Yan Xin has been his best friend for many years, and there is no one who can convince him.

"I don't know you, so don't leave it at that. After Lance finished speaking with a cold face, he ignored the left move and turned to leave.

"Are you going to the Abyss Valley to find the person called the Fallen Evil Spirit? Don't worry, I'm a friend of the Fallen Heavenly Evil, you don't have to worry too much. Ming Tianqing saw the jealousy in Lance's heart, and grasped the key to the point.

"Who are you?" Lance looked at Ming Tianqing vigilantly, but saw him smile lightly, unable to see whether it was true or false. Compared to the old guys or profiteers he had ever seen, Lance had never seen such a man with such a city like the sea. At first glance, it's like seeing a fog.

"He and my sister are now in the Abyss Valley, life and death are uncertain, if you are someone who has fallen into the heavens, you can work with me to find a way to rescue the two of them. Ming Tianqing finished speaking sincerely, and then introduced the other three people one by one.

"Does he ・・・・・・ a white horse?" Enya asked worriedly.

"No, he has a red horse called Burn. Asked by chance out of curiosity, he said that the name of the horse was very important to a person. ”

Hearing this, Enya felt like a lightning strike, only to feel that the world was spinning, and after her body staggered a few steps and stood still, the short-term dizziness gradually disappeared, and her brain became a little clearer. It was him, and the horse's name was taken by Xinli.

"But don't get me wrong, Lao Tzu and him are not friends who have fallen into the sky. Coming to help, it's just a transaction entrusted by Ming Tianqing. Zuo Qian pointed at Yan Xin bluntly.

"Okay, as long as everyone has the same purpose. Without further ado, let's go right now. Dare to ask your little brother, your surname?"

"We both have the surname Nan, her name is Enya and my name is Lance, and we are from Butru. ”

Lance ・・・・・・. Ming Tianqing muttered for a moment, thoughtful.

"Any questions?"

"Nope. I just think this name is a little familiar, but I can't think of it for a while. Just came to mind, I have a friend named Lanweis. ”

Lance didn't care, after all, the name was indeed extremely popular, and it was easy to wrap in someone else's name, and it was not unseen. It was in Bay City that he once came across a woman on the street calling a boy Poos, though he didn't know what his last name was.

However, for some reason, Lance always felt that there was an inexplicable brilliance hidden in the deep eyes that Ming Tianqing looked at him, and it seemed to be different from the way he looked at himself before.

Could it be that I'm too careful? Lance said in his heart, and at the same time, the hidden vigilance in his heart became even stronger.