Not to mention that Fang Shouyi was shocked and sighed in his heart, but said that when Qunhao saw Yan Santai defeat Master Baozhen's Divine Elephant Fist with one palm, Qi was in an uproar. Look at Yan Santai's smooth skin, but he is only a young man about thirty years old, and Baozhen Zen Master is already a sixtieth year, ranking one of the "Four Treasures of Shaolin", his martial arts are high, and his martial arts are recognized, and he can't stop his palm. In addition to the horror, everyone doubted that what they saw was not true. Seven masters, including Daoist Wuwei, Liu Nature, Bei Xizhou, Impure Zen Master, Lian Ningyun, Jiang Canglang, and Master Baoguang, stood up together, jumped out, and came to the field. Only Quan Jiutian and Sima Qingshan sat still, quietly watching the changes.

Bei Xizhou shouted: "Brother Fang, come here, come to me!"

No matter how shallow Fang Shouyi Ren is, he also knows that he wants to protect himself, and the situation in front of him is tense and about to erupt, and he is caught in the middle of it, and the situation is very dangerous. I didn't expect him to have it in my heart, and my chest couldn't help but be hot, but then I thought to myself, I came out to break through the rivers and lakes, and the number of masters in front of me gathered together, drawing their swords to each other, it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how could I know the difficulty and retreat, and miss it? Seeing that she couldn't come, Bei Xizhou felt a little strange in his heart, but the other party was neither willing nor forced, and his eyes were fixed on Yan Santai and Zhao Bobo.

Yan and Zhao didn't pay attention to the vicious battle that was about to take place in front of them. Zhao Bobo gently snuggled up to Yan Santai's chest, his eyes stared at the person he liked tenderly and affectionately, turning a blind eye to thousands of heroes, and he seemed to be completely out of the realm of life and death. Yan Santai stood upright, his eyes were sharp, he coldly glanced at thousands of heroes, and his left hand hugged his junior sister, and the wind did not move. Snowflakes floated on his hair, eyebrows, shoulders, on the cheeks of the man in his arms, and on his clothes, and became white. Fang Shouyi stood beside them, no more than three feet away from them, but the distance of three feet seemed to be thirty thousand miles away for them, and it could not affect their affectionate exchange at the moment.

Zhao Bobo said softly: "Senior brother, is the master here too?"

When Yan Santai heard this, his eyes immediately softened, and he slowly approached from afar, falling on Zhao Bobo's slightly blue and beautiful eyes, his eyes were full of pity, and said: "Sister Si, you don't need the master to come in person, it's enough for me to come." You've been suffering for the past few days. ”

Zhao Bobo sighed faintly and said, "Master has been lonely all her life, I hope she can take revenge this time." ”

Yan Santai said: "Yes, I hope her old man can take revenge." ”

Fang Shouyi was curious in her heart, and said, "Brother Yan, Miss Zhao, do you still have a master? Who is your master? What kind of enmity does she have?"

But Yan Zhao and the others were focused, where could they pay attention to her words. Fang Shouyi asked three times in a row, but they didn't seem to hear it. Fang Shouyi felt it in his heart, his chest was hot, and he felt something strongly, but he didn't know what it was for. I was stunned for a while, and I was suddenly shocked, but before I knew it, two tears flowed from my cheeks, which went straight to the corners of my mouth, salty.

Although Fang Shouyi is a girl, she has the character of a boy, since the age of twelve, she has never shed tears, and she has been wandering the rivers and lakes for several months, and she doesn't know what sadness is and what it feels like to cry. I didn't expect that no one was coerced today, and I was not in danger, but I just touched the scene, and I unconsciously shed tears. This is the first time that Fang Shouyi has shed tears in more than six years, and after realizing it, he was even more confused, dazed, standing in a daze, his mind was blank, and he didn't know where he was.

Yan and Zhao are from a foreign land, and they are childhood sweethearts, and their love has been deeply rooted since childhood. Among the heroes, the disciples of Confucius and Mencius scolded loudly, and some people stretched out their sleeves to hide their eyes, and they couldn't bear to look at it. Only the younger generation opened their eyes and looked at it, and their hearts were full of envy.

The head of Emei, Liu, is naturally only thirty-five or sixteen years old, but he has three wives and four concubines in the family, and he has the most important concept of etiquette and religion.

Yan Santai raised his head, his gaze stopped slightly on Liu Tiantian's face, and suddenly sneered: "Master Liu, what are you doing on the seventh night of the second month?"

Liu Tiantian's face turned pale, but he returned to his natural nature in an instant, and sneered: "What are you talking about?" You are in calamity to the Central Plains Martial Arts, so let's die quickly!" Without waiting for Yan Santai to answer, he rushed over, knowing that the opponent's martial arts were extremely strong, and his body was in mid-air, and the clear light flashed, and the gauntlet Shuangyue had been pulled out in his hand. Yue Guang swirled coldly, cutting the dense snowflakes into layers and pieces, and through the snowflakes, the two Yue attacked Yan and Zhao as their chests.

Yan Santai smiled coldly, waved his palm, and slapped it out, and as soon as the shuangyue touched the palm force, he immediately tilted to the right side. Liu was naturally taken aback, he was the head of Emei, and his martial arts were full of the essence of Emei, and his skills were pure and profound, which was extraordinary, but he was slapped by the other party casually, and he was so patted that he couldn't hold the weapon steadily, and his wrists were faintly numb. The horror continued, the white shadow fluttered, and Yan Santai had already rushed over. Liu Nature's foothold was unstable at the moment, and his shuangyue was outside, how could he have the spare strength to avoid the other party's thunderous and angry palm? In an instant, he felt that the incomparably powerful internal strength had surrounded his whole body like a tide, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and secretly shouted: "My life is over!"

At this moment, I only heard a bang, and the strength in my body disappeared without a trace, and I couldn't help but open my eyes. It turned out that it was Bei Xizhou who took Yan Santai's palm and saved his life. Bei Xizhou suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, his arms were sore, his blood was surging in his chest, it was extremely uncomfortable, and his feet were uncertain, Deng Dengden retreated six or seven steps in a row before he could barely stand firm, and at that moment he forced a breath of true qi, suppressed the chaotic blood in his chest, and hugged his fists and said: "Brother Yan, we are not your opponents when it comes to fighting alone, only ......" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard an exclamation.

It turned out that when Liu naturally withdrew backwards, he saw Fang Shouyi standing next to him, thinking that Fang Shouyi was Yan Zhao's accomplice, and Shuangyue actually slashed straight at Fang Shouyi's chest. Fang Shouyi was standing in a daze, waiting to see the white light dazzling, the sharp blade was about to reach the body, where could she still have time to dodge? Not to mention that even if she was fully vigilant, with her three-legged cat kung fu, this Yue would never be avoided. Suddenly, the ribbon clothes above the stage, and the melon, Han Yan and Baihua Sijue in the audience exclaimed at the same time.

Just when the soul of this silk cloth was scattered, the melon's heart was broken, and the rest of the people screamed in silence, the wind and snow suddenly flashed brightly, and a slender soft sword came across the sky. This sword is not only extremely fast, but also extremely powerful, Liu Nature's pair of Yue is safe for hundreds of catties, but by this long sword lightly, the momentum of pushing forward turned backwards. Liu was naturally rushed by this backlash force, and his body couldn't help but shake.

The person who saved Fang Shouyi was Zhao Bobo, who had been leaning on Yan Santai's chest, because he saw Fang Shouyi in danger, he came to the rescue. The long sword in her hand is extremely narrow, only about three minutes wide, but more than three feet long, the blade is shining, extremely sharp; it is a soft sword, when it is not used, it must be tied around the waist, and when it is used, it is a sheath when she presses the spring, and it is her sharp and invincible. Because she was a woman, after being captured, the Shaolin monks never untied the long sword from her waist. Fang Shouyi secretly wiped a cold sweat, and was about to thank him, but he saw that Zhao Bobo's sword light was like a shower, dotted with stars, and he was attacking Liu naturally overwhelmed.