Ye Wuya heard the sound! He turned his head and looked at the woman not far away in front of him!

The woman's hand holding the sword covered the other shoulder, this arm was obviously injured, blood spilled from her fingers, blood dripped, and dripped across the arm and fell at the girl's feet, just looking at the night with a flushed face.

"Am I hallucinating?" Ye Wuya blinked, his eyes widened, and he burst out laughing maniacally!

It's true, this smell of blood coming from the girl's body is real!

"Hahaha, thief God, you want Ya Ye to die, Ya Ye will not die!" When Ye Wuya was excited, the iron sword inserted in the ground flew up as soon as it was "searched"!

When the woman saw this scene, she couldn't help but be a little stupid, there was such a strong person in the world, and the sword danced when she laughed wildly! And Mu Yanran hadn't felt a trace of spiritual power fluctuations!

The breeze blew gently, and rolled up the white hair of the night! Coupled with the wild laughter of the night, it looked even more crazy! More like a master of the world!

Mu Yanran's Spring Festival powder had already begun to attack, and her mind was a little unconscious, as if she had thought of something, and she bit the tip of her tongue again, Mu Yanran "plopped!", leaned straight forward, and knelt on the ground!

"Senior, it seems that this girl has misunderstood something!" said Ye Wuya.

Mu Yanran didn't speak when she saw that the night was endless, and said hurriedly: "Senior, someone is chasing and killing me, ask my predecessor for help!"

Nightless ...... "You should let me out first!"

Observing this girl carefully, she thought to herself: "Xiu Wei is around the Spirit Gathering Realm, and the people who are chasing him should not be much different! Let's find a way to fool her into digging herself out first!"

"Ahem!" Ye Wuya coughed and said, "That, the old man was plotted by the villain and trapped here, as long as you help the old man out, the old man will save your life!"

Mu Yanran was overjoyed when she saw that the white-haired monk was willing to do it herself, and she kowtowed three times in a row to the night!

"It's simple, just dig out the old man!" said Ye Wuya!

"It's as simple as that?" Mu Yanran said hesitantly.

"Otherwise, don't you think you want to get some formation, what kind of sacrifice, and get a little blood or something?"

"Well, I think that's the case! After all, it's like this in dramas!" Mu Yanran said with a serious face!

"You stupid, hurry up and get the old man out, or we'll both die here!"

In the distance, Ye Wuya has already seen seven or eight figures with swords have appeared at the end, if this little girl continues to be so cute, he will really die this time!

"Oh oh, senior, how are you going to dig this?" Mu Yanran walked in front of Ye Wuya and asked with a serious face!

"Heaven, earth, what are you sending, is it a rescuer invited by the monkey!!?

Ye Wuya's heart is broken, looking at this girl who looks like a fairy, why is her IQ not online?

Ye Wuya was ruthless, and said viciously: "You can dig as much as you want, as long as you can get Lao Tzu out, if you can't get out, we will die here together!"

"Oh, yes, senior, are you vertical or horizontal?" asked Mu Yanran.

"Old, husband, yes, vertically, on!" Ye Wuya said word by word, gritting his teeth.

"Oh, I know!" Mu Yanran nodded, picked up the sword in his hand, and plunged it towards Ye Wuya's head!

Looking at this sword body that is only 0.01 cm away from the tip of his nose!

"Don't get so close to the old man!

"Oh, good senior!" Mu Yanran responded.

Keep digging! A few more swords went down, digging a large circle of pits in the neck of the night, and the shoulders were already visible. While digging, he said: "Senior, what kind of melon is a stupid melon?"

"Silly melons are sweet and bitter, just like if you fall into a river and someone jumps down to save you, but that person can't swim!"

"Oh, senior, what you said is so profound, I can't understand it!" Mu Yanran said.

"You don't need to understand, and, don't look back, don't talk, do your job. Ye Wuya said with a serious expression.

"Senior, are they coming?" Mu Yanran also heard the footsteps behind her, her delicate body trembled, and she pretended to be calm.

Ye Wuya didn't answer, but lowered his voice and said, "Don't talk, dig quickly!"

"Oooh. Mu Yanran sped up the speed of her hand again.

A total of eight strong men wearing Lu family costumes stayed ten meters behind Mu Yanran.

"Boss, what is this girl doing?" asked a young man next to him to the big man in the middle.

"You ask Lao Tzu, where do you know where to go? But this girl is really powerful, and she has been sprinkled for more than an hour in the Spring Festival, and she hasn't had a seizure! If she hadn't been attacked by this girl and killed seven or eight of our brothers, Lao Tzu would have tortured her to death. The leader said.

This group of people stood ten meters away, and there was only one human head exposed outside in Ye Wuya, coupled with Mu Yanran's cover, they didn't see Ye Wuya's existence, but they could see them without Ye Wuya.

"Boss, what does this Mu Yanran seem to be digging for?" The man said.

"No matter what she's digging, she Mu Yanran won't be able to escape from the palm of our hands tonight!Hehehe, the head of the family has spoken, as long as she brings the person back alive, the others don't say anything!" The big man at the head said with a smile on his face, and he didn't have to think about it to know that he didn't have any good intentions.

The strong man deliberately said it so loudly that he could hear it clearly even at night, let alone Mu Yanran.

Ye Wuya looked at the girl in front of him, it turned out that this stupid girl was called Mu Yanran? Sure enough, it was a wood! Listening to the big man, this girl actually killed seven or eight people on the other side, but I really couldn't see this.

Mu Yanran's hand shook when she listened, and she thrust it into the ground, as if it was inserted into something, not the sound of inserting it into the soil.

"Ahh

A miserable scream resounded through the sky, and the eight strong men ten meters away were stunned.

"It hurts the old man to death! Silly girl, you look at the dots! It's all inserted into the old man's shoulder!"

"Oh, senior, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" Mu Yanran hurriedly threw the bloody sword aside, and said with a pitiful apology.

"Stop talking nonsense, pull me out quickly!" said Ye Wuya, who broke free of one hand.

"Oh, good senior!" Mu Yanran hurriedly grabbed Ye Wuya's outstretched right hand and pulled it out!

"It's not good, Mu Yanran, where is there someone!, brothers, hurry up!" said the big man eagerly.

This is the person Lu Wushuang named and wanted to take back, if she was taken away, he would also lose more than a dozen brothers, so he went back like this, and he was not cramped and skinned by Lu Wushuang.

"Kill!"

"Kill it, brothers, bring this little lady back, big brother invites you to go to Chunhua Mansion to have a good time!!" said the big man.

Seven or eight strong men with swords in their hands rushed towards Mu Yanran quickly.

Ten meters, for the monk, is only a breath or two.

Only about two or three meters away from Mu Yanran, the big man raised the knife in his hand and slashed towards Mu Yanran's shoulder with a mountain-opening move.

Lu Wushuang said that he wanted to live, did he say that he couldn't lack arms and legs.

Thinking of this, the strong man's heart sank, and his hand once again increased a little bit of power, and slashed towards Mu Yanran with an unstoppable posture.

"Edge!"

The light of the knife slashed, bringing up a few curls of hair, and falling to the ground.

"Hahaha, it's good in time, otherwise this beautiful little hand would be gone!" Ye Wuya laughed.

"Thank you, thank you, senior!" Mu Yanran blushed and broke free from Ye Wuya's arms, and said shyly.

It turned out that at the moment when the strong man's big knife fell, Ye Wuya was just pulled out by Mu Yanran, and with lightning speed, he domineeringly took Mu Yanran into his arms, allowing Mu Yanran to escape the catastrophe of breaking his arm.

"Hahahaha... Finally, it's finally out!" Night Boundless laughed maniacally.

Ye Wuya took a deep breath, "Whew..." exhaled a long breath of turbidity!

sighed: "This fresh air is still so refreshing!"

"Who are you?" the big man asked loudly as he pulled out the knife that had slashed into the ground, and made a gesture of integrating attack and defense.

The people who followed closely behind also picked up the weapons in their hands, and as long as the strong man in the lead gave an order, they would hack the white-haired man in front of them to death.

"Hahaha, what kind of person is the old man, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that the old man has been buried for so long and finally came out, the old man is very happy now! The mood is good, so the old man gives you a chance, now, immediately, immediately, get out!"

"Who do you think you are? A guy who doesn't have any spiritual power fluctuations on his body, why don't you pretend to be a master of the world with me?" said the strong man with a mouthful of disdainful spit.

"Hahahaha, since you don't leave, then the old man will tell you another secret! The old man is very angry now, and he is angry for some reason, just like the old man is angry when he is buried inexplicably, this anger in his stomach is always vented!"

"Poof!" a sword pierced the strong man's heart from behind.

The strong man felt a chill in his chest! He was stunned to look at the sword that suddenly passed through his chest, and he didn't know where this sword came from until he died!

With a finger of Ye Wuya, the iron sword that pierced the chest of the leader suddenly passed through, and circled around Ye Wuya as if he had seen a relative, flying happily!

This sword duel that Ye Wuyan began to practice when he was fifteen years old finally made a breakthrough today, without any spiritual power and internal force as a medium, just the connection between the mind and the thought, between the person and the sword!

"Alas, this is hot, and it's easy to be grumpy!" Ye Wuya said with a sigh.