Ying Feiyang wiped the shoe prints and nosebleeds on his face, walked into the hall in embarrassment, and scolded the woman who led the way thousands of times in his heart, although the appearance was different, but through the hand-to-hand of Fang Cai, he had confirmed from the familiar knife path and body shape that the woman in front of him was the Tsing Yi maid who joined forces with him to deal with Lu Zhixuan in the Luoyang Flower Club during the day.

Ying Feiyang is also a teenager, looking at this fierce beautiful girl, I can't help but want to laugh a few words, but I don't want to be hit by such a "hot and warm" response, fortunately, I didn't use my true qi with that kick, so I wouldn't be kicked off the bridge of my nose and ruin my face.

When I entered the hall, I heard two sentences in unison: "It's you!"

The first "It's you!" was sent by Ji Yaoyu, there was a surprise in her beautiful eyes, Ying Feiyang was already a little mentally prepared because he had fought with Ji Yaoyue, but at this time he was also suspicious in his heart, rubbed his nose and said angrily: "Ji everyone, we met again, I don't know why you are here?"

"It's just fate. Ji Yaoyu's look of surprise was fleeting, and a calm smile appeared on her face, gently revealing his question, and said indifferently: "Yue'er, there are guests here, and you don't want to offer tea and wine." There was a bit of a hostess in the words, Ji Yaoyue withdrew from the hall with a slight promise, completely ignoring Ying Feiyang's fierce eyes, and passed by him without turning her head.

Ying Feiyang secretly cursed a few more times in his heart, "Little Niangpi!", and then shifted his gaze to Mu Zixuan.

"This person should be my senior brother, right?" Fang Cai's second "It's you!" was issued by the handsome purple-robed young man in front of him, Ying Feiyang always felt that the person in front of him was quite familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

But seeing Mu Zixuan's eyes looking at He Guqiu, he said fiercely: "Uncle Shi, didn't you say that you want to lend Ming Ye to me, what do you mean by bringing him here?"

He Gu showed a rare smug smile on his face, and said: "Master Mu, you remember badly, what I said about borrowing my 'apprentice' to use with you, my apprentice is not only Ming Ye, Ying Feiyang, you tell him, have you ever worshipped me as a teacher?"

Ying Feiyang said: "Uncle Shi, it's not interesting to say a joke too many times. ”

Mu Zixuan was silent for a moment, and sighed: "It's a good move, it's really fortunate that the Lingxiao Sword Sect has a senior uncle here." ”

"It's you who shouldn't have hit me with the idea, how can He Guqian be a person who can be used by you, by the way, this kid has already obtained Sima Chengzhen's inheritance, and your other plan has also been lost. ”

"Hey, hey, I don't understand what you're talking about, but I always smell a sense of conspiracy. Ying Feiyang protested.

"You'll understand in a moment. He Guqiao smiled, stared at Mu Zixuan, and said, "Do you untie it yourself, or I untie it for you, I don't know much about spells, and the only way to unravel spells is to cut off the head of the spellcaster." As soon as the words fell, a murderous aura emanated from He Gu's poor body, He Gu's poor clothes were windless, and the temperature in the hall instantly became a little colder.

"Although Uncle Shi is an elder, I am not someone to be sent by you. Mu Zixuan also sat up straight, his deep eyes greeted the lonely poor, and the circle around him suddenly flashed with a looming Zihuang, as bright as a star, implying light, circling and flying around his body, mysterious and indescribable, and Ji Yaoyu also moved, Qianqianyu's fingers gently hooked a string, the action was still extremely elegant, but it was like opening a bow and arrow, with a sharp qi, directly locking He Guqiu.

The three of them, who were still talking and laughing, were tense in the blink of an eye, and all the noise disappeared in an instant, and the hall was so quiet that a needle could be heard. The three of them were at a stalemate with each other, although they were not coming for Ying Feiyang, but Ying Feiyang still felt that his blood was not smooth and it was difficult to breathe, as if the air had been squeezed and he had fled from here.

Under the stalemate, the strength and weakness were still revealed, Ji Yaoyu's fingers could not restrain the slight trembling, and the face was also flushed with an intoxicating red, although Mu Zixuan's expression remained unchanged, but his breathing was already short, and the Xinghuang circling around him was also turning faster and faster, obviously urging his skills to the top, but He Guqiao was still as calm as an abyss, and he could not see the bottom. Obviously, He Gu's poor cultivation is the highest, and the Killing God Sword Chapter he cultivated is a sword of killing intent that oppresses people, Mu and Ji are long with short blows, even if they join forces, their momentum is still slightly inferior to him

At this moment, a sound of footsteps broke the dead silence, and Ji Yaoyue returned to the hall with a tray of tea and wine in her hand.

Her footsteps perfectly combine lightness and calmness, looking agile and soft, but when she landed, she made a muffled footsteps, step by step, like stepping on a drum, approaching He Guqiu's unguarded vest.

The closer he got, the more violent the fluttering of He Gu's clothes became, and a drop of sweat slid down his forehead!

Seeing that it was only a touch away from He Guqiao's vest, Ying Feiyang suddenly got up, took the tea from the tray by himself, and said, "Don't dare to bother the girl, I can come by myself." But intentionally or unintentionally, his body stood between Ji Yaoyue and He Guqiu.

It seems to be a random stop, but because of the right location and timing, the people present are murderous.

In a moment, the three of them converged their momentum at the same time, Ji Yaoyu lightly put down the strings, Mu Zixuan's body was gradually dimmed and invisible, He Guqi's fluttering clothes gradually fell, and the hall instantly seemed to see the sun through the clouds, and the tense aura dissipated invisibly.

Mu Zixuan exhaled a breath of turbid air and said, "I haven't seen you for a few months, Uncle Shi actually broke through the heart barrier and cultivated further, this time I was defeated." ”

Although he didn't do it, everyone present knew that Fang had just experienced a thrilling fight, and after Mu Zixuan opened her mouth to admit defeat, as if nothing had happened, Ji Yaoyue finished distributing the tea and wine casually, and sat down quietly behind her sister.

He Gu glanced at Ji Yaoyue and sneered: "I almost looked away, it seems that Tianxiang Valley has another little demon girl." He said to Mu Zixuan again: "Since you admit defeat, let's do it quickly." ”

"Obey my uncle's orders. Mu Zixuan smiled helplessly, and said to Ying Feiyang: "I want to know what we are talking about, after this move, you will naturally understand." ”

As he spoke, Mu Zixuan suddenly pointed at him like a sword, absorbing the qi of the Quartet, and handed it out, and the sword finger seemed to cut through the air and ripple layer by layer, hitting Ying Feiyang with a subtle but familiar trajectory.

Familiar moves, familiar people, Ying Feiyang still had doubts in his heart, but his body had already moved in advance, and he pulled out the Xingji Sword like a conditional launch, and with a bang, a sudden rainbow appeared in the hall, and he pointed towards the sword without thinking about it.

"Ding. The sword fingers collided, and the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the hall was like a storm, and the strong wind rushed and whistled to all sides, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed.

Although Ying Feiyang's sword was "fixed", the strength on the sword did not stop, sometimes sharp, sometimes deep and majestic, sometimes low and introverted, ever-changing, difficult to figure out, it seemed to be a trick to hide ten thousand styles, and it was constantly attacking Mu Zixuan.

However, the transfer of strength, Ying Feiyang was shocked in his heart, every time he made a breath, there was a same strength on the other party's fingertips, and even the true qi was the same, which could neutralize his strength, and let this sword return in vain in an understatement.

"What he did was the same sword move as mine!" In the midst of the doubt, Ying Feiyang's head suddenly cracked in pain, as if a door opened in his mind, and the long-sealed memory instantly counterattacked his heart. The mind was divided, the true qi was unsustainable, and the other party's landslide and tsunami-like energy surged, and Ying Feiyang was forced to retreat several feet with one finger.

"Between a sword, there are thousands of weather, and I don't know if this move will change in an instant, and I really didn't pass on the wrong person. ”

Ying Feiyang stood on the sword in one hand, held his head in the other, and his eyes flashed with thousands of lights and shadows in an instant, and he said in horror: "It's you!"

"It's the second time we've met, so call me senior brother. Mu Zixuan calmly took his fingers and said calmly.

He Guqiu watched the two of them withdraw their hands, frowned, and said, "It's so easy to unravel?"

Mu Zixuan said: "It's Uncle Shi who thinks about this soul-snatching technique too much, the most elusive thing in the world is human memory, how can a spell be easily manipulated, although I forged a memory for him, but the fake is fake after all, as long as he finds the contradiction in the memory, the spell will be solved naturally." And this inexplicable 'I don't know how to change in an instant' is the contradiction in his memory. ”

Ying Feiyang has used this trick for the first time in the Lingxiao Sword Sect ring, "I don't know how to change in an instant". I felt a little curious about the origin of this move, but because of the self-protection of the brain, he unconsciously did not delve into the origin of this move, and finally only thought that it was his own whimsical sword move, and now I saw his "self-created" sword move being used by others, this unexplained contradiction, finally forced him to come up with a dusty memory.

He Gu snorted suspiciously, and said in response: "What about now?

Ying Feiyang smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Shi, my mind is messed up now, just tell me crisply." ”

He Gu sneered and said: "What is there to say, but you fell for his Emperor Heng Yi Pulse Finger and had to go to the Lingxiao Sword Sect for medical treatment, and he happened to have some techniques to control people's souls, so without knowing it, you became the secret son of his Lingxiao Sword Sect, and I don't know when, you will involuntarily do something that harms the Lingxiao Sword Sect." ”

Mu Zixuan said: "However, Uncle He is a step ahead, and after losing the bet with me, he played Lai, and brought you here, not only to settle the gambling contract, but also to remove my secret son, which is really clever." ”

He Gu said poorly: "Don't be weird with yin and yang, when it comes to settling the gambling contract, I have also brought "Taiyi Xuanjing". As he spoke, he took out the book in his arms and threw it to Mu Zixuan. "Now it's really over. ”

Seeing the "Taiyi Xuanjing" being thrown out, the faces of the two brothers changed in unison, Mu Zixuan took the scroll, the smile between his eyes disappeared, and he became as invisible. Groping with both hands for the roll seal, he said leisurely as if he was caressing his lover's skin: "After many years of hard work, I finally got you." ”

Ying Feiyang pressed the hilt of the sword with his hand, ready to move, trying to find the last opportunity to recapture the book, suddenly, Mu Zixuan pinched his hand, and a blazing firework burst out of his palm, and the "Taiyi Xuanjing" was immediately burned by the fire, turned into flying ashes, and ceased to exist!