Ying Yiran hesitated for a moment, regained her human form, glanced Yin Xuan up and down, and sneered: "Chrysanthemum is alright?"

Yin Xuan didn't understand, and was stunned for a moment: "What did you say?"

"Listening to Wuji, in the battle of the Purple Moon Forest, he accidentally kicked you with chrysanthemums, wounds all over the ground, thousands of miles of blood, and nowhere to talk about desolation......"

Yin Xuan understood, his eyes flashed, and a touch of evil was fleeting. He smiled and nodded frequently: "What a sharp mouth." However, if you want to provoke me and take the opportunity to escape, you will be a little wishful thinking. ”

Yin Xuan twisted his neck, his joints clicking.

"The way of doubting soldiers can no longer be repeated. If you've been hiding your identity and now suddenly make a move, I might fall for your tricks. But Yin Jian is not far away, if I will fall for you again, then I, the new national warrior of Tianrong Academy, will be too fake. ”

Ying Yiran's smile dissipated, and he sighed.

"Victory is not arrogant, defeat is not discouraged, the more frustrated the more courageous, the heart is like a rock, worthy of being the new national soldier of Tianrong Academy. Yin Xuan, since this is the case, let's let it go. Today, either you die or I live. ”

"Wrong, it's you who die, I live. Yin Xuan raised a finger and shook it gently. "The gap between you and me in strength is too big, and there is no shelter here, you only have a dead end. However, you don't have to rush to death, I don't want to hurt you. ”

Ying Yiran said coldly: "Even if I fight hard, I have to protect the great master." ”

"Desperately, sometimes you can't solve anything. Yin Xuan smiled calmly: "Strength can solve the problem." ”

Ying also roared, flew up, struck with both hands, and for a while the palm shadow flew over, and the strong wind blew on his face, blowing the long hair on Yin Xuan's sideburns dancing wildly, and the wind suddenly blew in the narrow cave, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

Yin Xuan smiled unhurriedly, with one hand behind his back, and with a light wave of the other, he lightly defused Ying Yiran's attacks one by one.

For him, Ying Yiran's all-out attack is not much different from child's play, and it can't be a threat at all. While he saw the move and dealt with Ying Yiran's attack, he still had enough spare energy to pay attention to the scene outside the cave.

Outside the cave, the old man rode to the sky to ward off evil spirits and quickly approached.

With a "bang", Ying Yiran was knocked back two steps and stood on the edge of the cliff, with the boiling lake behind him. Her eyes were red, she roared sharply, and flew up again, turning her palms into heavy palm shadows, hitting Yin Xuan's whole body. The palm wind was scorching, and Yin Xuan's skin felt the heat.

Yin Xuan's eyes were slightly awe-inspiring, and he praised: "The fire cloud palm passed down by the fire god Zhu Rong is like a cloud of fire, and the cloud mountain mist cover is really powerful, although it is only the first level, it is enough to be proud." It's a pity that there is a huge disparity between the realm of you and me, and no matter how good the palm is, it can't make up for the gap in the realm. ”

Yin Xuan said, suddenly his arms opened, his five fingers were like hooks, like eagle claws, and with a long roar, his claws were waved out repeatedly.

The strong wind rose, blowing away the scorching heat that rushed to the face, blowing the heavy palms like flames.

Eagle Claw broke through the palm shadow, pinched Ying Yiran's wrist accurately, and pinched it hard, a sharp pain hit Ying Yiran's heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and splashed on the cave wall.

Yin Xuan sneered, pinched Ying Yiran's arm, turned around, lifted Ying Yiran into the air, shook it hard, and smashed Ying Yiran into the great master who had just come off the back of the flying sky to ward off evil spirits and rushed into the cave, and shouted at the same time: "Go!"

Ying Yiyi was like a fallen leaf, and she couldn't help but fly out.

The cave was narrow, and the great master had nowhere to avoid, so he had to stretch out his hands and want to catch Yingyi. However, Yin Xuan threw it with all his strength, the force was amazing, he couldn't bear it at all, the two collided together, flew out of the cave at the same time, fell into the foaming lake, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

A column of water rose into the sky, stirring Yin Xuan's face.

Yin Xuan wiped the water droplets on his face, watched Ying Yiran and the Great Master disappear into the lake, disappeared, smiled slightly, looked up at Wuji and the others on the mountain in the distance, jumped up, turned into a Xuan Eagle again, and flapped his wings.

Mowgli is stunned.

He saw Ying Yiran and the old man fall into the water, thinking about the strange fish with fangs in the water, and he couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp.

Isn't this a dead end, and in a few minutes, there will only be two piles of bones left?

After a while, he suddenly had an idea, and shouted repeatedly: "Quick, quickly call back the flying sky to ward off evil spirits." ”

"Master, what do you want to do?" Lin Fei hurriedly grabbed Wuji.

Seeing Wuji's angry appearance, Lin Fei was very worried that he would jump off. Along the way, the closeness of Mowgli and Ying Yiran is obvious to all. Lin Fei didn't doubt it at all, if he could rescue Yingyi, Wuji would jump without hesitation.

"I'm going to jump. Mowgli shouted, "I can swim, I can get them up." Quick, give me the bones, give me the bones. ”

Flying to ward off evil spirits and falling back to the mountain, Wuji pounced on it, untied the divine bone from its neck, and tied it around his neck.

"Are you crazy?!" Lin Ziyi was shocked and grabbed Wuji. "The water has been flowing for so long, can you find them? There are so many strange fish in the water, and when you find them, they will only have bones left. Mowgli, you can't be so impulsive......"

Wuji broke Lin Ziyi's hand vigorously and patted it gently: "Prince Yi, help me take care of Xiao Ziyue." With that, he jumped into the water, waved his arms, and swam forward with a chopping wave.

Lin Ziyi rushed to the water's edge, looked at Wuji, stomped his feet and sighed: "This madman!"

Wang Wang also rushed over and sighed: "Good brother, it's a pity!"

Lin Fei gritted his teeth, took off the bow and quiver on his back, and prepared to enter the water, and the stones and wood also took off the things on his body. When Lin Ziyi saw it, he was shocked, and shouted: "Ah Fei, are you crazy?

Lin Fei roared: "I am an arrow servant, even if I feed the fish, I should be with the master, how can I live alone!"

Wuji, who was struggling to move forward, heard it and his heart warmed. He stopped suddenly, turned his head, and shouted loudly: "Lin Fei, stones, wood, you are not allowed to come down, protect Xiao Ziyue, do you hear?"

Lin Fei was stunned, and was immediately dragged by Lin Ziyi, who rushed over. He was still struggling, and Wang Wang raised his hand and pressed it on his shoulder. "Okay, don't fight, listen to Wuji's words, and protect Xiao Ziyue. In his heart, Xiao Ziyue is his own sister, heavier than himself. ”

Lin Fei was helpless, biting his lip tightly, watching Wuji disappear into the turbulent waves.

Mowgli struggled to wave his arms and move forward quickly. There is a divine bone to protect him, although many strange fish surrounded him and wanted to bite him, but he was blocked by the light that bloomed from the divine bones. The sound of "click" was endless, and he was not injured, but countless fish surrounded him, and Yan zhòng affected his speed.

In a hurry, he reached out and pulled out the wooden needle inserted in the bun, and stabbed it hard at a strange fish that was a few points older than him. The wooden needle easily pierced the back of the strange fish, and the strange fish was in pain, twisted its body frantically, threw out a large splash, and then turned down and plunged into the water.

Wuji held his breath, held the wooden needle tightly, and followed the big fish into the water. The lake was muddy, and there were strange fish swimming everywhere, and although he tried his best to open his eyes, he couldn't see anything, where was the shadow of Ying Yiran and the old man.

Wuji was anxious, and then found another problem: the big fish dived down vigorously, the eyes became darker and darker, and the pressure on his body became more and more intense, and the water was pressing from all directions, as if to squeeze out all the air in his body.

His breath was soon insufficient, his chest was uncomfortably suffocated, his body seemed to swell, and his lungs were as uncomfortable as pins and needles.

"Dead fish, hurry upstream, swim!" he couldn't open his mouth, and could only cry out in his head.

The big fish struggled, as if fighting against an invisible force, sometimes upstream, and then downstream, twisting frantically to throw Mowgli out.

Wuji's body swelled for a while, was flattened for a while, and was tossed repeatedly, making him feel painful.

His vision blurred, and gradually became a mess, and he could no longer distinguish where was the water, where was the fish, where was the sky, and where was the earth.

The darkness grew thicker and heavier, overwhelming him so much that he could not see any light. He lost consciousness and was left with only one conviction: he must find them.

Darkness pressed down on him from all sides, squeezing him mercilessly, as if to squeeze all the air out of his body, all consciousness out of his mind.

Darkness engulfed him. He suddenly felt himself floating, as if he had lost his weight, floating in the air without any evidence.

Scenes flashed before his eyes.

In the cave, he sat side by side with Yingyiran, whispering and laughing.

In the secret passage of Xiaoyang Kingdom, in order to save him, Ying Yiran crossed the purple-blooded Longzhi at the bottom of his tongue into his mouth, and the two had intimate contact for the first time.

In the dungeon of Xiaoyang Kingdom, he administered needles to Ying Yiran, and discovered Ying Yiran's secret for the first time.

In the Purple Moon Forest, Ying Yiran carried him on his back, he crouched behind Ying Yiran, touched Ying Yiran's neck, and found a human skin mask.

Next to his tea stall, Ying Yiran stood in front of him, handed him a silver medal, and repeatedly told him to go to the priest of the temple and ask for a place to live in the temple. She is dressed in men's clothes, elegant and handsome, like a beautiful young man, but there is a warm brilliance in her eyes.

It was the warmth in his eyes that inadvertently touched Wuji's heartstrings and engraved it in his heart.

"I'm going to find her! Even if I die, I want to die together!" A voice echoed in Wuji's sea of knowledge.

The sound was like a thunderclap, echoing endlessly, not only did not dissipate, but became stronger and stronger, like a giant roaring incessantly.

In the boundless darkness, a trace of lightning appeared, tearing through the darkness and allowing Mowgli to see a little light.

There were more and more lightning bolts, brighter and brighter, and gradually connected, like an endless net, enveloping the entire space.

Mowgli's eyes gradually brightened, and he saw the light again, saw the water, and saw countless fish. It's just that there is something strange about what is in front of him, and he seems to see two images at the same time, and they are completely different.

His chest was no longer suffocating, his every pore was breathing, drawing oxygen from the water around him, the mountain-like sense of oppression was gone, he still felt light, but no longer afraid, but there was a rare freedom.

He felt as if he had become a fish, swimming freely in the water, dancing with schools of strange fish. Instead of baring their sharp teeth at him, the fish avoided them sideways, or stood on either side, like warriors at the king's side.

He is like a king who patrols his territory, searching for his purpose. From time to time, strange fish come to report the news he wants to know.

I don't know how much later, he saw Ying Yiyi again.

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