The fan originally planned to move out of Guan Shutao and talk to the other party, but the worst thing was that the man in black ran away, and suddenly turned around and dragged her on, which made it clear that he wanted to pull her back. How can this fan be easily complied with, and immediately raised his palm and slammed it on his back, but when the other party looked back in pain, the fan immediately regretted it, just because the other party's earlobe had the coral bead flesh mole she was familiar with.

Bo Yuan didn't expect the fan to suddenly make a move, and he was caught by her powerful palm without defense, and the pain in his heart made him bow slightly. Bo Yuan was busy clutching the placket of his clothes to suppress the discomfort of his body, but the scarlet sweetness churning in his throat still made him squirt a mouthful of blood on the veil.

The black veil couldn't hide the mottled bloodstains, and the fan was a little self-reproachful, but his mouth was unforgiving: "Don't rely on me, I didn't know it was you."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go." Bo Yuan responded heavily, and he didn't dare to slack off at all, as fast as the wind. The reason why she didn't use the teleportation technique to take her away, in addition to her own serious injuries, was mainly because the realm under her feet was banned, and Bo Yuan couldn't freely exert his divine power.

"Little thief, where to escape?" With the roar and tremor of the earth, two large copper hammers weighing more than 1,000 catties fell fiercely, smashing the ground into two deep pits.

The two of them were also unable to avoid it, and they were bounced away by the air flow that swept away, and in that momentary gap of his fingers, Boyuan instinctively pulled the fan into his arms, and used his solid back to serve her as a meat cushion again.

"Bo Yuan, how are you?" Holding the fan hurriedly got up from Bo Yuan's body and hurriedly helped him up.

"It's fine." Suffering two heavy blows in succession, Bo Yuan frowned unconsciously, and as soon as he opened his mouth, blood flowed out uncontrollably, dyeing his white neck red.

"When is it going to be okay?" Holding a fan and holding a brocade handkerchief to wipe the blood on his neck, the more he wiped it, the more shocking it became.

Anger burned in her heart, she turned around with a fan, the blood-stained brocade in her hand fell, she raised her head, a cold light appeared in her eyes, and she greeted the other party with a swift move.

The high wind roared, flying sand and stones, and flew away a group of Cangqing Peak soldiers who were approaching step by step, and the only one gritted his teeth and held the hammer handle to face the wind independently.

It was only at this time that the fan holder recognized that the big man with a beard on the opposite side was actually the master who was in charge of Shutao, who suppressed the evil fire, put away the latent wind, and said to Bo Yuan, "Bo Yuan, you go first, I still have something to do."

"What can you do?" Bo Yuan asked.

"Find Huang Ying and let her come forward to testify against the Burning Plains Divine Monarch."

"It's stupid for a weasel spirit to want to shake the current status of the god of fire! Come back with me!" Bo Yuan reached out to drag her, but was dodged by the fan wrestler, "With Huang Ying's strength alone, you can't do anything to the Liaoyuan Divine Monarch, but have you ever heard a sentence that it is never the last straw that crushes the camel, but every one, I bet that Huang Ying will be one of the straws that crush the Liaoyuan Divine Monarch."

"So, for the sake of a straw, you dare to go to Cangqing Peak alone?" Bo Yuan's face was gloomy, and he asked himself, "If that's the case, I advise you to die, Huang Ying is dead."

"What did you say?" Before he could ask about it, he saw a huge copper hammer flying straight behind Bo Yuan.

"Be careful!" In the moment of life and death, the fan Mou had enough strength to throw Bo Yuan down under him, narrowly avoiding a catastrophe, and the high mountain that was unfortunately hit by a jack hammer immediately "boom" and exploded to pieces!

Holding the fan hurriedly got up, but saw Mo Pu drooping his face, his evil eyes glaring like copper bells, and hurriedly explained: "Big man, you calm down first, we are just looking for someone, there is no malice,"

Mo Pu snorted coldly, his eyes were very disdainful. At the beginning, when the fan humiliated Guan Shutao, Mo Pu hated to kill her with his own hands, and later the fan and Guan Shutao turned the fight into a jade silk, Mo Pu was still hostile to her, and the reason why he did not teach a lesson for a long time was that he was hindered by the commander's order, and then he really couldn't beat it. At the moment, the fan was mixed with the assassin who trespassed on Cangqing Peak, Mo Pu really couldn't swallow this evil breath, and immediately took out a "Spirit Enlightenment Talisman" and threw it to the ground, and in an instant, a Spirit Awakening Rope was born on the ground, and the Spirit Rope climbed up the Fire Mirror not far away like a vine, triggering the mechanism, and activating the "Dark Fire Array".

The Stygian Fire Array is a destruction formation specially laid here in order to prevent the invasion of monsters. Once activated, the Fire Sun Mirror can project the long-stored pure yang power on the ground, drawing countless criss-crossing fuses, so that the ground will spontaneously combust without fire, burning all things. In addition, Styx Yechen also cast a forbidden spell at the foot of Cangqing Peak Mountain, suppressing the spiritual roots of all living beings, forcing people in this place to be unable to exert their spiritual power normally.

The fire, which spread at the speed of light, soon reached a height of more than half a person, and the fan didn't have time to think about it at all, but instinctively waved the jade fan and swept Bo Yuan into the sky with a flawed movement.

However, the more ferocious fire swept down like a monstrous wave, and in an instant, the fan was engulfed in the sea of fire.

The pain that swept through the earth spread all over the limbs, and in a trance, the fan seemed to have a very strange dream.

In the dream, an unknown weed was being burned by the crazy raging fire, and a dazzling bright light emanated from the jade ring suspended above the sea of fire, and the cold light instantly swept the weeds in the sea of fire into it.

When the light dissipated, the pain on the fan's body was immediately relieved, and the person woke up from the state of confusion. Faintly, a woman's suppressed voice came into her ears: "Big brother, they all said that my master was dead, and he was still killed by you. How is that possible? How could I believe such rumors, tell me quickly, none of this is true, is it?"

The fan heard that it was Guan Shutao's voice, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a mysterious man in a black robe standing in the backlight, he turned his back to himself, and clenched his hand into a fist, as if he was enduring something. Standing opposite it should be Guan Shutao, and from the perspective of holding the fan, you can only see her clothes dancing in the wind and the hands that are holding the arms of the black-robed man.

"He deserves to die!" The cold tone was as if it had been quenched with ice.

On the fifth day, Guan Shutao made trouble outside the door for five days, and the dark night was willing to open the door to see her. She didn't know how injured the fan was, but after the master activated the Hellfire Array, none of the soldiers who had been to the foot of the mountain that day came back alive.

Despite this, as long as Nightshade denies it, or just keeps silent, Guan Shutao can continue to like him and get close to him as if nothing happened. It was the eldest brother's indifferent tone and the same attitude as the two of them in the past that forced her to accept the reality.

"Did you consider my feelings when you killed him? Didn't you think I'd resent you for it?" Guan Shutao's lips trembled, and the tears that surged into his eyes dripped down his jaw again and again, wetting his clothes. But the eldest brother was always silent when he shouldn't be silent, which broke her heart, "If I was also present at the time, would you let my master go for the sake of my affection? Or is it ...... In a fit of rage, you're going to kill me?"

「……」

"Big brother, why don't you want me, but you are talking?" Guan Shutao was so emotional that his voice almost burst out.

However, Styx Yechen's expression was not only indifferent but indifferent, and finally turned his back to ignore her, but he didn't want to collide with the suspicious gaze of the fan, he nervously reached out to touch his face, until his fingertips touched the silver wolf mask on his face, and then he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Guan Shutao walked around to him reluctantly, grabbed his arm again and asked, "If one day, I accidentally injured the fan, would you kill me without hesitation?"

"Yes!" Nightshade finally confronted her question, but the answer was so chilling.

"Okay, I see." Guan Shutao let go of his arm, smiled self-deprecatingly, wiped away his tears at the end, and stumbled out.

"Shutao?" The fan was in a hurry to get up, but because of too much force, he fell directly from the bed. Chinese Net

Seeing this, the fingers hidden in the sleeve robe trembled slightly, and he almost stepped forward to help her up, but finally endured it, and only said, "You are so resting, I'll go see her."

With that, he raised his feet and wanted to leave, but he heard the fan call, "Are you the Nightchen? You...... Why did you save me?"

There was a confusion in her mind, and she clenched her fist and tapped her forehead, but she couldn't remember how she escaped from the fire, but one thing was certain, it was Nightshade who rescued her, after all, with the situation at the time, Nightshade was the only one who could save her.

Nightshade's fingers trembled slightly, but there was no wave on his face, and he asked her, "Then what do you think I should do with you?"

"I...... I don't know."

For a long time, the dark night is the big devil full of evil in the eyes of the Zhutian Immortal God, and the fan is deeply affected, and he is also respectful and far away, especially after the battle of Sakura Village, the fan regards him as a more difficult opponent to deal with than the Liaoyuan Divine Monarch, and he is to take precautions everywhere and be careful step by step. But at this moment, the night gave her an inexplicable sense of intimacy, the face that was covered by the mask was mostly mysterious, soft and soft, and the gestures were indescribably rich and elegant.

Familiar, too familiar!

Holding the fan hesitated, slowly paced in front of the dark night, the cold breath instantly penetrated into the snort, the fan stared at his beautiful jaw contour, and suddenly had a bold guess in his mind. In order to confirm this suspicion, she slowly raised her hand and approached the silver wolf mask inch by inch.

The distance between the two of them was so close that they could clearly hear the sound of their hearts beating faster, but why they were nervous, and he couldn't tell why. On the other hand, looking at the night, where is the pestle that is still calm and relaxed, it does not dodge or dodge, and it is completely a fearless appearance.

The fan was finally frightened, and at the last moment when her hand touched the silver wolf mask, it seemed to have been touched, and she immediately retracted, and even looked away in a panic.

However, what she didn't notice was that Nightshade's big hand hidden in his sleeve robe was also loose and tight, tight and loose, and she didn't notice the surprise in his eyes.