Murong Xue's face was calm, without the slightest annoyance, and with a soft click, the Qiushui long sword in her hand re-sheathed, and the cold light converged. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info then she sheathed her sword, stood up gently and slowly, and looked at the handsome young man coldly.

The beautiful young man remained motionless, never daring to take the initiative to attack, and let Murong Xue stand up, as if he was calmed by his faint and calm momentum.

"Pretend to be a ghost, so you are a fool!" The handsome young man shouted suddenly, as if to encourage himself, the red long sword in his hand slashed horizontally, and a crescent-like red sword spurted out, rising in the wind, becoming more than ten zhang long, rolling towards Murong Xue and the others with a monstrous wave of qi.

Sonorous!

A sharp sound spread, Murong Xue's Qiushui long sword was unsheathed again, and with a random shake, snow-white lotus flowers appeared out of thin air, the cold rushed into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, a net of sword silk condensed out, cutting the heavens and the earth.

The sword of the delicate young man fell into the net, and it was instantly cut into pieces and disappeared without a trace.

He was so frightened that cold sweat broke out uncontrollably, and he immediately decided to retreat, and was about to flee, but unfortunately the net of sword silk seemed to slow down, and he caught up with him in an instant.

He had to stand tall and defend with his sword, but the layers of protective sword light he released this time were no longer able to resist, and after only a short while, he was cut into pieces by Murong Xue's sword silk net, and was broken layer by layer.

He shouted, and at the time of the life and death crisis, he took out a talisman, emitting a dazzling talisman light, and after crushing it, it formed a light mask, showing a colorful brilliance, and while it was firmly protected, it also carried a circle of spatial power, so that his figure began to become a little blurred, as if it was about to teleport away.

But at this moment, a snow-white sword light flew past his body, and he disappeared in an instant, and he didn't know where to go.

With a soft buzz, the circle of spatial power finally burst out, enveloping the delicate young man's body and disappearing.

It's just that the handsome young man is standing in place, but he doesn't know when there are a few more drops of crimson blood, which slowly solidify and turn into blood crystals.

Bang bang bang......

There was a burst of sounds, and in the direction where the snow-white sword light flew away just now, a series of large trees fell straight up, kicking up the skyrocketing dust.

Han Feng had already stopped running, standing hundreds of zhang away, through the prying eyes of his soul power, seeing this situation, he felt that Murong Xue was unfathomable, and he didn't know whether to go to meet her for a while.

"Where's my fire lotus?"

At this moment, Murong Xue's voice suddenly came into Han Feng's ears, which surprised him, and it took him a long time to react, sigh secretly, and have to rush over quickly.

"Everyone, good evening!" Han Feng said hello.

Among the dozen or twenty people in the Sanye Gate, except for Situ Shaomei and Murong Xue who knew him, in fact, no one else knew him, especially the three Tianjiao figures, who stood up one after another and looked at him coldly, in case he suddenly attacked.

"Han Feng, it's really you!" Situ Shaomei called out first, her face full of surprise.

"Hey, it's me. Han Feng nodded at her, secretly relieved, those people just now looked vigilant, which really embarrassed him.

"Come with me!" Murong Xue suddenly turned around and walked to the back, turned into the woods, and disappeared.

Han Feng felt bitter in his heart, but he had no choice but to follow closely and walk into the woods behind.

"Sister Situ, is he the one who rescued us before?" the delicate little girl turned her head and grabbed Situ Shaomei's sleeve and asked with a pair of big bright eyes.

"Probably yes. Situ Shaomei thought sideways for a while, and finally nodded.

"Wow, then he is very powerful, I didn't expect that in addition to having a proud daughter of heaven like Senior Sister Murong, our sect also has such a proud son of heaven!" the little girl said excitedly.

When the three arrogant figures heard this, their faces changed slightly, and one of them snorted in a low voice, obviously a little unhappy.

Although the little girl was young, she was also a human spirit after all, and as soon as she heard this cold snort, she immediately knew that she had committed their taboo, lowered her head and stuck out her tongue, and stopped talking.

Situ Shaomei didn't speak for a long time, turned around, looked at the woods behind her, her eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

In the jungle behind, Han Feng quickly found Murong Xue standing quietly under a big tree, still too beautiful to look like a human thing, like a dripping lotus fairy, extremely gorgeous.

Han Feng was a little stunned for a while, until Murong Xue snorted softly, he came to his senses, and hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted, "I've seen Senior Sister Murong." ”

"Don't come with me like this, what about the Fire Lotus?" Murong Xue turned around, looked at Han Feng with a cold gaze, and asked in a light tone.

"Uh, what fire lotus?" Han Feng's eyes rolled, and an idea to trick Murong Xue suddenly appeared, and he asked rhetorically pretending to be ignorant.

With a soft click, the Qiushui long sword in Murong Xue's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, revealing a cold light, which shook Han Feng's eyes involuntarily.

"Hehe, just kidding, don't take it seriously. Han Feng hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile.

"A girl, don't dance with a sword at every turn, how can you marry in the future!" Han Feng muttered in a low voice as he took out the fire lotus.

But Murong Xue is such a character, even if his voice is very small, he can't escape her ears, he immediately sank his face, drew his sword, and pointed directly at Han Feng, wisps of sword qi shrouded the forest, as if in the next moment, Han Feng would receive a fatal blow.

Han Feng was oppressed by her sword qi, and the purple light of the protective body was automatically stimulated, surrounding his body, colliding violently with her sword qi, making a sneering sound, which was very harsh.

"Don't don't, don't do this, I'm just saying casually, you just fart. Han Feng was startled and said hurriedly.

Murong Xueyu's face was cold, and she didn't seem to be angry, and the long sword in her hand was still pointing at Han Feng.

"Hehe, I'm your brother's good friend, killing my brother will be sad, then you will be sad too, right?" Han Feng laughed and hurriedly persuaded him.

"Humph!"

Murong Xue snorted heavily, put his sword into the sheath, and the sword qi in the sky suddenly dissipated, making Han Feng's heart slowly sink back when he mentioned his throat, he patted his chest without exaggeration, took a long breath, looked at Murong Xue, and said, "I'm scared to death, little brother." ”

Murong Xue couldn't help frowning when he saw that he still wanted to take advantage of himself at this moment, and just as he was about to have a seizure, Han Feng saluted the huge fire lotus with both hands, and said with a flamboyant mouth: "Flowers for beauties, it's justified!"

Murong Xue showed a slightly helpless expression, so she had to take the fire lotus flower he sent, and after putting it into the storage ring, she groaned for a while, and suddenly pointed at her like a sword, emitting a scorching sword light, and slashed at Han Feng outside Zhang Xu with a bang.