"Hongyue, you ......"

"Master, what's wrong......" Sensing the strangeness of Ling Mo's tone, Yun Hongyue looked at him blankly.

Ling Mo stared at Yun Hongyue carefully, took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "It's nothing." ”

Standing up straight, Ling Mo stretched out his arm to protect Yun Hongyue behind him, and faced Xing Yan's uncertain eyes, and said indifferently: "Now, don't you get out?" Or do you really want to die here? ”

"What did you do to her?" Xing Yan's voice was cold, and he asked.

Ling Mo smiled silently, and his tall body looked at Yun Hongyue's gaze from Xing Yan, "I didn't do anything, and now this situation is destined by God." ”

"Hahaha......" Xing Yan laughed a little crazy, "You so-called famous and decent people have a lot of obscene methods in secret, do you think I will believe it?" ”

"Master, what are you talking about?" Yun Hongyue became more and more unable to understand the conversation between them, and couldn't help poking out her little head and looking at the two of them suspiciously.

Ling Mo suddenly stopped talking, gently rubbed her hair with his palm, and said lovingly: "Xiao Yue, you stand back, wait for the master to finish this demon, and then explain it to you clearly." ”

"Oh......" Yun Hongyue nodded, and subconsciously peeked at Xing Yan while retreating, but unexpectedly collided with his gaze.

At that moment, Yun Hongyue felt that there was an indescribable feeling in her heart, the eyes under the mask had always been cold and sharp, and a faint glance was full of awe-inspiring killing intent.

But in Fang Cai's gaze, she obviously felt that the emotions in those eyes were too complicated, and there was even a kind of depth that covered the violence under his eyes.

Such unfamiliar eyes made Yun Hongyue stunned for a moment, and also ignited a glimmer of hope in Xing Yan's heart.

But when Yun Hongyue retreated without hesitation, handed over the battlefield and all the trust to Ling Mo, and let Ling Mo deal with him, the last glimmer of hope in his eyes was extinguished.

Xing Yan's eyes drooped gloomily, and the corners of his lips were a little uncomfortably tensed.

At the same time, the tyranny in his heart was completely ignited.

Xing Yan directly drew his sword, and the top-grade spirit sword and Ling Mo's top-grade spirit sword fought together, bursting out with bursts of dazzling sword light, like lightning and thunder in the dark rain, and the power was terrifying.

The two of them made sharp moves, refused to give in to each other, crossed their eyebrows and faced each other coldly, and were full of resentment with each other.

The bigger the fight between the two grew, Yun Hongyue had to retreat farther and farther, and finally stood under a thousand-year-old tree, looking at the two figures fighting in front of him like heaven and man.

Her hands were clenched, her teeth biting her lower lip, her burning eyes filled with infinite concern.

One after another, the sword roared, and the sound of explosions pierced the night and tore through the sky.

Xu is blow was too strong, and the entire Dawning Sun Peak had the illusion of planting the land and shaking the mountains, and suddenly a bell rang in the distance, and Yun Hongyue realized that it was someone on Lingyun Peak who was warning him.

It seems that the movement here has spread to the entire Lingyun Sect, and now there is no need for her to send a signal, and the rest of the sect will quickly come.

Thinking of Ling Yun Sect's powerful backup, Yun Hongyue breathed a long sigh of relief, although he didn't know why Xing Yan suddenly found trouble with Fu Sun Peak, but this time he was afraid that he had made a mistake.

It's just that before Yun Hongyue could be happy, Ling Mo suddenly set up an enchantment on the entire Sunwiggling Peak from the gap between the fights, blocking anyone else from stepping in.

"Master?" Yun Hongyue screamed in confusion, Ling Mo glanced at her from a high place, and explained lightly: "This battle is a duel between me and Xing Yan, and there is no need for others to interfere. ”

"......" Yun Hongyue frowned, what happened, why did Shizun suddenly have such a big hatred with Xing Yan?

Also, the "she" mentioned twice in Xing Yan's mouth, is it talking about herself?

What's the situation, could it be that it was his own death that caused Xing Yan to cause him to find the Sun Peak?

If this is the case, isn't the master standing up for himself?

Thinking about it like this, Yun Hongyue felt a little guilty.

At the same time, the fierce fight in front of him seemed to suddenly calm down, Yun Hongyue hurriedly went to look, and saw that Xing Yan and his master both stabbed each other in the shoulder, and now the two of them fell back to the ground from mid-air.

"Master......" Yun Hongyue exclaimed in surprise, regardless of running towards Ling Mo's side.

Ling Mo frowned, but he didn't stop her.

Yun Hongyue ran in front of Ling Mo and saw that the wound on his shoulder was deep enough to see the bones, and the blood stabbed her eyes.

"It's all because I'm not good, it's all because of me that I will get my master injured." Yun Hongyue raised her hand and trembled on Ling Mo's wound, but the blood quickly flowed through her fingers, and she couldn't stop.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's all my ......" Yun Hongyue felt distressed and blamed herself, and her tears couldn't stop falling.

Ling Mo looked at her, sighed faintly, patted her back lightly, and said in a dumb voice: "I don't blame you, it's the teacher's fault, it's because the teacher didn't teach you well." ”

Ling Mo's words made Yun Hongyue even more convinced that all the troubles were caused by her, and the tears flowed more urgently in an instant.

Xing Yan looked at the deep relationship between the two of them, raised his sword and pointed at Ling Mo's eyebrows, gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't you say that this is a duel between the two of us, and we haven't fought to the death yet." ”

Hearing this, Ling Mo's expression immediately turned grim, and before he could express his position, Yun Hongyue suddenly turned his head and complained loudly at Xing Yan, who was not far away: "Xing Yan, how did I provoke you, can't I admit my mistake?" ”

"Admit your mistake?" Xing Yan laughed, looked at her face with rain because of Ling Mo's pear blossoms, and said cruelly: "Admit your mistake now, it's too late." ”

"Well, since I caused the trouble, then I should face it myself." As he spoke, Yun Hongyue snatched his sword from Ling Mo's hand and rushed towards Xing Yan.

"Hong Yue, come back!" Ling Mo was frightened for a while, and was about to rush forward, but was slashed back by Xing Yan's palm.

"Since she said she was going to face it herself, why don't you see what she's going to do?"

"......" Ling Mo glanced at Xing Yan with a complicated expression, but he really stopped.

Yun Hongyue attacked with a sword, Xing Yan did not raise the sword, but her figure retreated left and right to avoid her, and said jokingly: "What, you want to kill me?" ”

"Yes and what." Yun Hongyue said coldly.

"......" Xing Yan looked at the coldness in her eyes, and suddenly his body stopped moving, standing stiffly in place, and said to her: "Come on, as long as you ......"

Before Xing Yan finished speaking, the long sword in Yun Hongyue's hand pierced his heart, and there was a dull pain in his heart, and Xing Yan looked at her in disbelief.

After a while, Xing Yan tugged at the corners of his mouth, but finally didn't say a word.

He just looked at Yun Hongyue with a wry smile, stretched out his slender fingers, and slowly took off the mask on his face.

Yun Hongyue watched his movements in a daze, and suddenly her brain tingled, and before she saw Xing Yan take off the mask completely, she directly fell into a coma in front of her eyes.