"Thorn-"

A piercing sound of clothes tearing suddenly pierced the sky and abruptly entered the ears of everyone present.

But this voice directly attracted the attention of everyone present and directly attracted it to the middle of the battlefield.

But seeing that Wang Yuelong and Ouyang Fenglan, who were originally engaged in a hand-to-hand battle to the death, and their figures were quickly staggered, and others couldn't tell who was who, but at this moment, they were separated by two zhang distance.

Wang Yuelong stood in the south position, his left hand behind his back, his right hand still maintained the posture of a sword finger, his expression was indifferent, and the hem of his hair and clothes swayed gently with the wind, looking quite chic and handsome, making people inadvertently forget his age.

After fighting for so long, Wang Yuelong's clothes did not even have a trace of extra wrinkles, let alone any damage. As for the bloodstains, dust, and other filthy things, they were not seen at all. Coupled with his indifferent aura, it is like a golden immortal standing proudly in the world.

His dusty posture made many women onlookers have peach blossoms floating in their eyes.

Huang Siyu held a pair of jade hands in his heart, his face was full of joyful red light, and his little heart was as sweet as if it was full of honey.

Although she has never been like other women, she has a nymphomaniac heart for the handsome and dashing Wang Yuelong, but when she sees the person she likes like this, she must be a woman who will be overjoyed. Of course, Huang Siyu was more because he watched Wang Yuelong and Ouyang Fenglan fight so thrillingly before, he couldn't even take a breath when he was worried about his heart and even the atmosphere, but at this moment, seeing that Wang Yuelong had not suffered any damage, he could finally let it go.

Perhaps, seeing that Wang Yuelong did not suffer any accidents or injuries, Huang Siyu was really happier than anything.

Wang Yuelong was so wanton and chic, his clothes were clean and complete, so it was conceivable that the abrupt sound of his clothes cracking before must have come from Ouyang Fenglan.

And when people turned their eyes to Ouyang Fenglan, almost all of them were taken aback.

But I saw that Ouyang Fenglan, who was also a handsome boy who was also rich and handsome, was completely scattered at the moment, and at the same time, he lost a lot of hair. Some of his hair was scattered in front of his face, but everyone couldn't see his facial expression clearly. But no matter who can guess, Ouyang Fenglan must be all kinds of angry at this moment.

A trace of blood hung on the corner of Ouyang Fenglan's mouth, and the blood that had not yet completely coagulated was still dripping down from time to time, and a small pool of gradually coagulated blood accumulated on the ground under him.

His hair was disheveled, and his clothes were torn. There were scratches all over his body, inside and outside his clothes, and through the tattered parts of his clothes, he could vaguely see the wounds on his body that were cut and bleeding, criss-crossed, and the flesh turned out. And these wounds were constantly oozing blood, staining all his white clothes red.

The sleeve on Ouyang Fenglan's right arm was even more broken, and the broken half of the sleeve was on the ground not far from Ouyang Fenglan's at the moment, but at this moment, this sleeve was covered with dust, without any luster at all, just like its owner.

The appearance was so embarrassed, and Ouyang Fenglan's body was even more chaotic. Not to mention the cracked internal organs, the exposed right arm has been broken, and it is very depressed and drooping on the side of the body. He kept clasping his chest with his left hand, but his ribs were also broken from the battle, and one of them was almost inserted into the lobe of his lung.

But Rao was like this, Ouyang Fenglan now also felt the difficulty of breathing, and every rise and fall of his chest brought bursts of irrepressible severe pain.

It was also Ouyang Fenglan who was ruthless enough, and he was so seriously injured that he didn't say a word. Although his character is so bad that everyone wants to kill him and eliminate harm for the people, I have to admit that Ouyang Fenglan's bones are still very hard.

Paranoid people, people with arrogant temperaments, will be hard bones if they don't see them, but those with hard bones and hard tempers will definitely be people who are extremely stubborn in their hearts.

They will have a belief so strong that they will not care about everything else, even the pain of the flesh, or even give up their lives for it.

Although Ouyang Fenglan has not yet reached such a crazy level, he is already a person who is arrogant to the bone, and he will never bow his head to anyone easily. Just like now, even if he looks so embarrassed, even if he is doomed to fail at the moment, but in the face of Wang Yuelong, Ouyang Fenglan still maintains his pride, refuses to bow his head, refuses to admit defeat, and even shouts pain in front of Wang Yuelong, which he will never allow.

This is the true powerhouse, who will never bow his most proud head to anyone.

Although he despised Ouyang Fenglan's character and the things he had done, seeing him so stubborn and arrogant at this moment, even Master Yixin had such a calm mind, and couldn't help but feel a trace of admiration for his arrogance.

A master is always worthy of respect, but a true warrior who insists on his own dignity and does not relax is even more worthy of respect.

Wang Yuelong's heart did not fluctuate at all. For him, the enemy is the enemy, and for those who are hostile to him, it is to use the most powerful blow to wear out the enemy's will, cut the enemy's combat ability, minimize the enemy's threat, and protect the people he wants to protect to the greatest extent.

This is the greatest significance of his martial arts.

Wang Yuelong would never choose to let the enemy go because of whether the enemy's current appearance was extremely embarrassed.

This time, however, things have changed.

Wang Yuelong coldly looked at Ouyang Fenglan, who looked embarrassed and crumbling, but had been raising his head arrogantly and trying not to let himself fall, suddenly retracted his gaze, didn't say a word, and walked back directly in the direction of Guanyin Temple.

Even when he crossed Ouyang Feng's fence, Wang Yuelong didn't stop, nor did he say a word, so he walked quietly all the way into the Guanyin Temple.

This may be the first time that Wang Yuelong has taken the initiative to let go of the enemy he identified, although I don't know if he will let go of other enemies in the future, but this time it is an exception. I have to say that although Wang Yuelong wanted to kill Ouyang Fenglan very much, he finally chose to let Ouyang Fenglan go.

But for Wang Yuelong's spare, Ouyang Fenglan was very unappreciative. He regarded this as an insult to him, and for Ouyang Fenglan, it was even more uncomfortable than killing him, Ouyang Fenglan even scolded Wang Yuelong's back loudly: "Wang! Yue! Long! What do you mean by bastard?!

However, Wang Yuelong ignored him, but took Huang Siyu's slender jade hand and disappeared into the door of the main hall of Guanyin Temple.

To be continued......

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