Wen Yanwu quickly stepped into the palace wall of Yanling Palace, and when he reached a road, he was stopped by Shang Junchou!

"Why did the girl stop me in my way?" Wen Yanwu asked in confusion.

Shang Jun didn't say anything, but just raised his hand to show a thing, which was the fame weapon of the Blood Zen Sect Master Leng Hanshuang back then, the Impermanence Sword.

As soon as she appeared, she showed her sharp weapon, and Wen Yanwu naturally became alert immediately, moved to sink her waist and raise her hand, and put on a posture.

I saw that there was no back move after she showed her sword, her shadow moved slightly, and her expression was very demure, if it weren't for the cold moonlight, which was extremely unlining, anyone would look at it a few more times and express relief.

"What ...... are you?" Wen Yanwu also fixed his mind, and only then did he see that what she was holding in her hand was the Impermanence Sword, so he asked again.

"Brother Wen, you can recognize this thing!"

"Impermanence Sword!"

"Yes, although this sword is not as famous as that of Tianxing, it has the same root and origin!"

"Why did the girl stop me in my way?" Wen Yanwu saw that she was blocking the way first, but he was just playing with the impermanence sword that had long been forgotten, and he didn't show his intention for a long time, which made him so impatient.

"What you want to tell her, I'm afraid she already knows it!" Wen Yanwu raised his legs and took a step, but before he could take a few steps, he was stopped by Shang Junchou's words, and he stopped moving.

In fact, Wen Yanwu has always been thinking about the fact that Han Yancheng has never left, and Shang Junchou has known it early on.

Seeing that Feng Lianying followed Ma Sanjun farther and farther, he had already lost his original intention, and Wen Yanwu still couldn't withdraw and couldn't extricate himself.

After all, Yang Xiu is still young and immature, and under the instigation of Ma Sanjun's words, he is already convinced of him, and his admiration has been revealed.

At the beginning, Xianlou's entrustment was just to help him become powerful, so as to prevent Mo Bai from losing his heart and falling into the variables of the devil's path on the way to fight against the undefeated myth.

Since it is an opponent who supports and balances Mo Bai, Yang Xiu's heart is uncertain and difficult to grasp, so in order to avoid further complications, Shang Junchou divided the candidate into two and no longer poured all his efforts into Yang Xiu.

So she made Wen Yanwu one of the candidates.

He was originally a man of temperament, and he was the only one in love, although the greedy heart of the wind and the shadow of greed went farther and farther, but he was never confused by love, and he advanced and retreated side by side with the wind and the shadow.

It can be seen that he is a human being, and he has a criterion in his heart, and he can distinguish right from wrong, so now Shang Jun is worried about blocking his way, and he will confirm the assertion of him in his heart for the last time!

"Girl, you...... Do you know the purpose of coming here?"

"In this city! Except for the three girls who don't understand, everyone knows what you mean by going back and forth here again and again!"

Seeing that he no longer had the intention of moving, Shang Junchou knew that he had been moved, so he said again: "The idiot said, dreams can wake up!

Wen Yanwu fell into a long contemplation, and his mind turned a thousand times, although he kept convincing himself to be lighter, she could never go back to the original pure, moving, and heartwarming!

Then it suddenly occurred to me that even Mo Bai was forced to break with her by them, if she abandoned her again, then she would really be alone in this quagmire, or maybe she was far less fragile than she thought in her heart, and she was just doing more.

"Just say what's the matter!" After some inner entanglement, Wen Yanwu finally got the upper hand with reason!

"Get out of here!"

"Why?"

"Because of the cultivation of my Xianlou, you must be as calm as water!"

"Are you willing to pass on my Blood Zen Sect's mastery?What are the conditions?" Wen Yanwu naturally knew where Shang Junchou came from, so after she expressed her intentions, he was not surprised, but he felt quite different.

Yang Xiu shouted all day long to compete with Mo Bai's life and death, so that everyone in Hanyan City knew it, and although Shang Junchou did not say it explicitly, he also secretly acquiesced to him, and took great pains to help him in the way of cultivation, it is not difficult for a discerning person to see that Shang Junchou is standing on the opposite side of Mo Bai, and from this level, Shang Junchou is to a certain extent, and Feng Lianying is a friend and not an enemy, so that he is relieved to himself again.

It was because Fang Cai Wen Yanwu did not express his attitude, but only asked himself what conditions were needed to get all this.

"Forgetfulness!"

"Aren't you also helping people deal with Mo Bai, Miss Feng San has also completely broken with him, why do you want me to forget her when I help her?" Wen Yanwu's reason, which had just been revealed, was once again diluted by the deep-rooted emotion in his heart.

His words may not have been overly hearty when he said them, but in Shang Junchou's ears, they were like knives, piercing into her heart fiercely!

Creation makes people, she sacrificed the most holy and innocent body of a woman for Mo Bai, but Mr.'s last life needs her to support her with her heart, and she may want Mo Bai's life in the future, and she still has to do her best to complete it, how can she not be in great pain.

Wen Yanwu and Mo Bai have no bitter hatred for life and death, they will not be like Yang Xiu, Mo Bai will never die, she chose him, just to leave a trace of comfort in her heart in this long torment.

And Wen Yanwu's repeated thoughts about Feng Lianying made her understand at this moment what love is, life and death are hard to abandon, Wen Yanwu is naturally no exception, and she really hesitated in her heart.

"Alas......! another idiot who is tired of love!" Shang Junchou was speechless by his rebuttal, and sighed, all the things behind this are really contrary to common sense, no one she can say frankly to anyone, and no one can understand!

"Like a fairy and beautiful woman from Xianlou like Miss Shang, will she also be trapped by love?" Looking at Shang Jun's sad expression, Wen Yanwu glanced at it carefully, and then said comfortingly.

"Brother Wen is falsely praised! they are all worldly people, who can really transcend the various ties of this world!" Shang Jun said sadly, raised his eyes to look at the vast night sky, the cold moonlight was blowing in his face, and his eyebrows were coiled, and he didn't know whether it was condensed night dew, or tears dripping from his eyes.

That scene, as if this cold and silent world, was lit up by this teardrop containing thousands of melancholy.

No wonder people in the world often say: the most difficult thing is the idiot who talks about dreams, and the most difficult thing to dispel is the tears of the Yiren.

Just when Wen Yanwu was brought into a state of sorrow by her words, there was a strange movement behind him, and he suddenly felt a murderous aura, and before he could come to his senses, he felt a strong force through the vest, penetrating the intestines and scattered in the limbs, and almost every joint and muscle in his body was a sharp pain.

The whole person was bounced up and fell out, and when he fell, the remaining strength was still there, in order to avoid secondary damage to the remaining strength, Wen Yanwu landed with one palm, eliminated the remaining strength, and stood still.

Fortunately, he already had some internal skills, which supported his instinctive reaction, otherwise this blow would have killed him.

Covering his chest tightly, he staggered over his body and glanced at the person who came, it was the old enemy Ma Sanjun.

"The internal strength is good! Sure enough, I have some skills, and I can stand up with a palm!" Seeing the successful blow, Ma Sanjun was quite proud and said contemptuously.

A palm slammed into Wen Yanwu's back, although Shang Junchou saw it in his eyes, he had no attitude, this is also when she followed Yang Xiu to stay in Hanyan City, she had already made it clear that she would not interfere in any fighting.

In fact, as early as when Wen Yanwu stepped into the Yanling Palace, Ma Sanjun followed him all the way here, and he had already had murderous intentions, if it wasn't for Shang Junchou to stop him, this scene would have been staged long ago.

The reason why he has not shown his trace is to know what Shang Junchou, who is cold to outsiders, wants to have with him.

After learning that Shang Junchou intended to pass on his superb martial arts, Ma Sanjun suddenly thought of Wen Yanwu's original identity, he was the old department of the original Han Yancheng, and he was in a lot of blood debt to them.

Although they are allied with the wind and shadow at this time, everything seems to be calm, but in the hearts of Ma Sanjun, where can they gradually become a climate.

Besides, Shang Junchou is from Xianlou, his temperament is cold, which is difficult to understand, Mo Bai has also stayed in Xianlou for a few days, it is inevitable that they will not have no friendship, and what he is trying to do now is extremely risky, and any danger that may be foreseen must naturally be cleared in advance.

In this way, he will not tolerate Wen Yanwu even more, and he wants to get rid of it as soon as possible.

"Phew! Sneak attack from behind, villain did it!"

After Wen Yanwu secretly adjusted his breath, he found that the internal injuries were not serious, obviously, when the three armies of the horse practiced the 'Blood Shadow Concentric Dafa', they consumed a lot of true yuan, and their internal force was greatly damaged.

As a result, the follow-up is insufficient, if not, it will not be so brisk.

As the saying goes: courtesy is still exchanged, and it is not rude!

Wen Yanwu wanted to take advantage of the emptiness of the internal strength of the Ma San Army and the rare opportunity, and was determined to avenge this palm.

Suddenly, he took a round step, threw out two silver rays of light with both hands, and flew straight to the vital point of Ma Sanjun's life.

Wen Yanwu's sudden move, the bright move to kill, which caught Ma Sanjun a little off guard, in the blink of an eye, the sharp thing was about to cut his throat and take his life, so he had to lean back and take a few steps back to avoid the edge.

And Shang Junchou thought that Wen Yanwu's life was in danger after being injured by the palm, but now he could still fight back with a backhand, and immediately understood that Ma Sanjun could not help him.

After all, Wen Yanwu had learned the domineering kung fu contained in "Banque Remnant Thoughts", and his shots were swift and ruthless, full of an undying posture, like a hungry wolf with red eyes, and the only way to get rid of the three armies of the horse was to retreat, and it was difficult to parry.

Wen Yanwu expected it to be true, Ma Sanjun dealt with it repeatedly, but his internal strength had already begun to fail, and he was hit by Wen Yanwu several times in the chest.

Seeing that Wen Yanwu was about to force him into a desperate situation, in addition to this evil, and Wen Yanwu's kung fu was almost crazy, where could he care about stopping and fighting.

Seeing this, Shang Jun was immediately a little worried, although he really wanted to see Wen Yanwu kill the three armies.

But at present, the gathering of forces from all sides by the three armies of Ma has not yet been completed, and the offensive against the myth of Longxingsi, which has been undefeated for hundreds of years, is contrary to Leng Hanshuang and Fan Guchen's entrustment.

immediately took action to meet Wen Yanwu's crazy blow, and was about to make peace, but Wen Yanwu had no intention of stopping at all, but became more and more energetic.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ma Sanjun immediately fled and disappeared outside the palace wall.

Shang Junchou had no intention of entanglement with it, so he immediately held his hand and blocked the tiger and wolf attack that Wen Yanwu was chasing like a shadow, blocking it in front of him, making him feel like he was stuck in a quagmire and had nowhere to focus.

After a while, Wen Yanwu's anger subsided, and his breath gradually calmed down, only to realize that he had almost injured an innocent person.

Of course, at the moment, with his skills, he can't hurt Shang Junchou for the time being, after all, her martial arts attainments are far above today's Wen Yanwu, but she is not easily exposed in front of others.

Shang Jun was sad when he saw that the invitation was unsuccessful, so he left in a daze!

On the field, only Wen Yanwu was left alone, and he quickly adapted to it, lonely.