The small village was clearly affected by the fighting, with blood and corpses, scattered weapons and equipment, closed doors, ignorant children peering out of the windows, and women weeping behind the walls.

The bodies of the rebel soldiers were placed in the threshing floor behind the village.

After Xiang Yong and the others approached with the Cloud Chasing Beast, they found dozens of rebels squatting on the ground to check the corpses, check their identities, and search for relics.

Xiang Yong's pupils shrank suddenly.

In his sight, a slender female rebel soldier was busy with her back to them, sorting out the corpse's remains, pausing from time to time to pray.

It's just that that female rebel army has true yuan fluctuations on her body, and she is a master of building a foundation realm!

Although he couldn't see her face, Xiang Yong could be sure that this person was Luo Xin'er!

He remained silent, taking two steps back while waving at his teammates.

The two masters of Zhengyangmen also found the clue, the goatee laughed, and the voice shook people's eardrums: "Demon girl, Tan has been looking for you for a long time!

The bearded one was white, but he tacitly blocked Luo Xin'er's retreat and pulled out the knife.

Luo Xin'er kept moving, as if it was none of her business.

On the contrary, another rebel soldier looked at this side suspiciously, and clasped his fists in salute: "Two seniors, please don't make a loud noise here, so as not to disturb the sleep of the martyrs." ”

"You all get out of the way," Goatee pointed at Luo Xin'er, "This woman is the demon girl of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Gate, and we have an account to settle with her!"

Although he shouted that he wanted to do it, he was actually very cautious, and he kept paying attention to Luo Xin'er's every move, and did not start the battle lightly.

Luo Xin'er sighed faintly, like crying, and glanced back at the goatee, there seemed to be reproach in that look, you shouldn't come.

Her face is not the kind of extreme beauty, Xiang Yong personally thinks that it is much inferior to Fan Xiaoyue and Li Huamei.

But there is a taste of pity in her expression, and there is a little stubbornness, and she can always easily catch people's eyes.

Like a small wildflower blooming in a valley outside the world, there is a rebellious unruly hidden in the weak beauty, which does not annoy people, but makes men want to conquer.

The rebel soldier was a little annoyed, but he also knew that he couldn't interfere in the affairs of these Jianghu people, so he was a little hesitant.

Xiang Yong spoke at the right time: "I am Xiao Chengsheng, the personal guard of Leader Wan, and the actions of these two seniors are allowed by Leader Wan. You'd better stay away, these guys are all masters, and the fight is extremely powerful. ”

The man got the steps, got down the donkey, and pulled the other rebel soldiers who were sorting the bodies away.

Luo Xin'er sighed again and slowly stood up.

Obviously wearing ill-fitting rebel uniforms, but it makes people feel her almost perfect figure, every bulge is moving, and every concave is just right.

As she stood up, her muscles tensed, her chest trembled, and her petite body exuded infinite charm, as if every cell was shouting: "Come and hold me, come and possess me, come and ravage me!"

The goatee's gaze fell on her hips, and then on the round, youthful thighs, and unconsciously licked her lips.

Xiang Yong's state of mind is much stronger than that goatee, and he can't control his gaze at this time, always looking at the sensitive places on Luo Xin'er's body.

No, he suddenly realized that Luo Xin'er had already made a move!

He quickly took out a talisman from his bosom and squeezed it tightly in the palm of his left hand, ready to throw it at any moment.

Although there is no mana, it cannot stimulate the maximum power of the talisman, but it can still play a little role.

His right hand also reached into his bosom, and after thinking about it, he drew it out again, and grasped the hilt of the sword.

He brought these two people over because he wanted them to take the lead and kill a little of the boss's blood.

But looking at the current situation, these two people may not consume too much of Luo Xin'er!

is also the foundation building realm, from the moment their minds are lost, their end has been doomed!

Just as he was thinking this, the situation on the field changed again.

"Demon girl, come here!" The Zhengyangmen master with white hair suddenly soared, and his body exuded mana fluctuations. He didn't draw his sword, but pinched out a mysterious gesture with both hands, and the mana fluctuated more and more violently, and suddenly, a little spark was generated in his fingertips, entwining and dancing, as if with spirituality.

With a flick of his finger, the spark seemed to float towards Luo Xin'er slowly, and flew to Luo Xin'er's door in the blink of an eye.

Obviously it was just a small spark, but Luo Xin'er was like a great enemy, and took out something from behind her waist to block it.

The sparks fluttered down on the dark object, and Luo Xin'er snorted, bleeding from her mouth and nose, and stumbled.

Chen Beixuan and the others were puzzled, but Xiang Yong knew that although the spark cast by the master of Zhengyangmen seemed inconspicuous, it was actually transformed by his mana, and the center of the spark had a high temperature of thousands or even tens of thousands of degrees, and if Luo Xin'er was stained with a little, most of his body would be burned to ashes.

The thing she used to resist the spark must have been a very powerful magic weapon.

The goatee also came to his senses at this time, let out a loud shout, and drew his knife to slash at Luo Xin'er, while the one with white hair and white hair had a cold face, and his fingers changed faster, and seven sparks were generated in an instant, all of which shot towards Luo Xin'er.

Luo Xin'er ignored the seven sparks this time, and met the blade of the goatee with her bare hands.

When the spark was about to touch her body, it seemed to be blocked by something invisible, and after a moment of stalemate, the spark seemed to meet cold water and went out.

The Zhengyang Gate master of the Wenyang Realm showed an alert expression on his face, and a long sigh sounded not far away: "Feng Shu, have you been promoted to Grandmaster?"

Feng Shu said coldly: "I knew that Old Ghost Bian would not be able to help but come over in person." ”

A rebel soldier threw away his hat on his head, revealing a face that was difficult to identify his age, seemingly thin and tender, with indifferent eyes full of vicissitudes.

He slowly paced towards Feng Shu, shook his head and said, "Since you have become a grandmaster, you will stay in the sect and obediently recuperate for a long time, so that you can live a little longer." But you want to deliver your life to me, why is this the reason!"

Over there, Goatee and Luo Xin'er fought inseparably, and it seemed that it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

Feng Shu and the master surnamed Bian confronted each other, and the momentum was amazing.

Xiang Yong made a gesture to ask the team members to step back a little more, so as not to harm the pond fish.

He himself moved slowly, but instead of retreating or advancing, he kept a distance from these people and circled in a big circle.

His steps seemed to be slow and fast, and after a while, he went around to the opposite side of Fan Xiaoyue and the others.

Fan Xiaoyue and the others were a little confused at this time, looking at Yong's posture, it seemed that they wanted to surround these people?

But Xiang Yong came back again, and it seemed that he was just bored and played in circles.