Seeing her like this, Luo Shiying knew that she was in a hurry, and laughed secretly in her heart.

This Zhuo Fairy finally got angry, it was really not easy.

She has always been like a white jade statue, not touching the fireworks of the world, not staining human nature and emotions, and has always been calm.

"Uncle Luo!" Zhuo Xiaowan sank her jade face.

Luo Shiying hurriedly waved his hand: "Okay, okay, let's go immediately, he won't die so easily!"

Zhuo Xiaowan said, "Uncle Luo, how do you know that Senior Brother Song can block Fang Mingxi's blow?...... If it weren't for Senior Brother Song's ability to block that blow, the Heavenly Sword would have killed him!"

"Don't worry, I can save him in time. Luo Shiying smiled and said, "It's not so easy to die." ”

Zhuo Xiaowan frowned and looked at him.

Luo Shiying couldn't bear her cold gaze, and explained helplessly: "The black jade brand in your arms has the ability to protect the body, and it can block the blow of the Heavenly Sword. ”

Zhuo Xiaowan's eyebrows relaxed.

Luo Shiying said: "But I can only block one blow." ”

Zhuo Xiaowan breathed a sigh of relief: "Uncle Luo, you just let Fang Mingxi bully us?"

"Alas......" Luo Shiying shook his head: "She is also a poor person!"

Zhuo Xiaowan looked at him deeply: "It seems that Uncle Luo has a lot to do with this Fang Mingxi!"

"When our generation was young, like you, they also trained in Daluo City. Luo Shiying shook his head and said: "Fang Mingxi is just like you now, you are in your prime, your eyes are above the top, how arrogant and amazing, it's a pity...... , fate makes people!"

Zhuo Xiaowan's expression was faint: "It seems that Uncle Luo is friends with her?"

"Friend?" Luo Shiying shook her head lightly: "It's not a friend, she won't treat me as a friend." ”

He spoke slowly, but his body was extremely fast, and he caught up with Song Yunge and Fang Mingxi in the blink of an eye with Zhuo Xiaowan.

Song Yunge's face was pale, his expression was haggard, and his beard seemed to have grown a little, becoming a lot of vicissitudes.

He kept drawing arcs one after another, blocking the Heavenly Sword's attacks again and again.

He was like a leather ball, constantly being knocked away by the Heavenly Sword, flying around and unable to fall, and occasionally spewing blood arrows.

Seeing him like this, Zhuo Xiaowan became more and more anxious and looked at Luo Shiying.

Luo Shiying sighed leisurely: "Miss Fang, it's been a long time!"

Fang Mingxili also ignored him.

Luo Shiying looked at Zhuo Xiaowan and showed an embarrassed look.

Zhuo Xiaowan frowned and glared at him.

"Ahem. Luo Shiying coughed lightly twice, resisted embarrassment, and said loudly: "Miss Fang, forget it." ”

Fang Mingxi still ignored it, still wielding the Heavenly Sword to attack, his eyes were scorching, not inferior to the dazzling light of the Heavenly Sword, and his demeanor was sassy.

"Alas...... Why is this so painful? Luo Shiying shook his head and said: "People can't be resurrected after death, even if Xiao Song is killed, what can be done?" Mo Yunfan is still dead, dead is dead, can't live, Mo Yunfan definitely doesn't want you to become like this, he must hope that you can take good care." ”

His slow and logical advice made Zhuo Xiaowanyu's face gloomy, and her bright eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire.

She couldn't help but snort softly: "Uncle Luo, you can't beat Fang Mingxi, right?"

Luo Shiying hurriedly shook his head: "How is it possible?!"

"What's the nonsense!" Zhuo Xiaowan said: "Take it!"

Luo Shiying shook her head and sighed: "Xiaowan, Fang Mingxi is still quite pitiful, I can understand her anger, just let her get angry." ”

Zhuo Xiaowanyu's face was gloomy and dripping, and she said coldly: "Uncle Luo, it seems that this Fang Mingxi has a great background, which big man is Mo Yunfan's biological father?"

Even though she was angry, she was still calm and rational, and quickly analyzed the reasons for Luo Shiying's attitude.

Under normal circumstances, he would have injured or captured Fang Mingxi a long time ago, instead of nagging here.

There must be a reason for this, is it because of jealousy? Or is it because of personal feelings?

In front of himself and Senior Brother Song, even if he had a personal relationship, he didn't dare to be so blatant favoritism, so there was only one explanation, and that was jealousy.

Uncle Luo didn't dare to take Fang Mingxi!

After thinking about these things clearly, she said helplessly: "Then let's go! Take Senior Brother Song away!"

"Alas......" Luo Shiying sighed, "Okay, Miss Fang, let's go." ”

As he spoke, he flashed to Song Yunge's side.

Fang Mingxi's Heavenly Sword slashed towards him.

"Alas......" A lightsaber appeared behind Luo Shiying's head, and he swung his sword to meet Mingxi's heavenly sword above.

"Bang!" The wind howled and the surrounding trees snapped off in a thunderous explosion.

Song Yunge continued to fly in the air, and Zhuo Xiaowan came up to catch him, but his body bent violently, avoiding Zhuo Xiaowan's jade hand.

He took a few steps in the void, breathed a long sigh of relief, and his face became more and more pale: "Senior Sister Zhuo, let's escape!"

Zhuo Xiaowan nodded slightly.

She knew why Song Yunge avoided her, it was because he contained the huge power of the Sword Marquis, and she was afraid that she would not be able to bear it.

Like two wisps of smoke, the two disappeared into the woods in the blink of an eye.

Fang Mingxi shouted angrily: "Luo Shiying, get out of the way!"

Luo Shiying shook her head and sighed: "Miss Fang, why bother! Mo Yunfan was not killed by Xiao Song, just beat him up and get angry, there is no need to kill, right?"

"I'm out of breath!" Fang Mingxi shouted angrily.

Luo Shiying said: "It's almost, I see that Xiao Song has run out of oil, and if he continues to fight, he will really die." ”

"You deserve it!"

"You can't say that, after all, he is our Tianyue disciple, and if he is really going to die, it will be a big trouble!"

"Trouble is trouble, what am I afraid of now!"

"If you can not cause trouble, don't get into trouble, although Mo Yunfan is dead, you are still alive after all, live well, and when time passes, your mood will naturally not be so sad." ”

"Fart!"

"Alas...... , Miss Fang, don't get entangled, let go of all this, it's better to go to Mobei, experience the vastness of the world, perceive the humility of human life, and feel how ordinary life and death in the world are. ”

"Don't go!"

"I'll personally accompany Miss Fang, you go. ”

"You ——? better look at yourself in the mirror!"

"Hehe, I've taken it, I think I'm pretty good, there's no problem, let's go to Mobei. ”

"!"

"Let's go, let's go, leave everything behind, it's up to you to lose your memory, forget everything, start from the beginning, you still have a good year, a good time!"

......

The rest of Song Yunge couldn't hear it anymore.

He spurted out another mouthful of blood, which was already the thirteenth mouthful of blood today, almost two or three swords and one mouthful of blood.

Zhuo Xiaowan frowned: "Have you taken the Life Creation Pill?"

Song Yunge nodded and smiled: "Naturally." ”

"It doesn't matter, right?" said Zhuo Xiaowan.

Song Yunge said with a smile: "I have that thaumaturgy, how can it matter, don't worry, I can't die." ”

"I'll see. Zhuo Xiaowan reached out and touched his wrist, and suddenly a strong force penetrated from his fingers.

She flew out upside down.

Song Yunge shook his head helplessly: "It doesn't matter, junior sister?"

The corners of Zhuo Xiaowan's mouth were red, this violent and pure power was too strong.

She had just received the trick again, was in a period of weakness, and was caught off guard.