"Brother Feng, you laugh at others......" Wan'er listened to Ye Feng's teasing, blushed her cheeks, raised her soft hand and patted Ye Feng's arm, coquettishly disagreeing, but just for a moment, the beautiful woman's beautiful eyes froze, and her face became cold, "But it's about Brother Feng's safety, Wan'er will definitely go all out!"

From soft words to cold words, Wan'er only took a moment, and such a fast adjustment of her mentality demonstrated her ability to be "Ye Meng's female Zhuge ". Rao is Ouyang Chen has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has seen countless heroes, and he can't help but secretly praise this smart woman.

Ye Feng glanced at Ouyang Chen, who had a cold face, sneered, played with Wan'er's softness, and deliberately said in Wan'er's ear: "Wan'er's skill, my husband naturally believes in it." I see that this old master of Ouyang has reached the end of his life, and he will definitely not pose a threat to you, so I order you to defeat him in the shortest possible time, otherwise I will punish you at night!"

As soon as such a scoundrel statement came out, Wan'er lowered her eyebrows and smiled lightly, her goose neck was red, with her wisdom, she naturally knew that Ye Feng's unscrupulous words were actually disturbing Ouyang Chen's mind. Thinking of this, Wan'er turned her head to look at the man beside her who had accompanied her all her life, and when she saw the apology in the man's eyes, her heart warmed, and she shook her head gently.

When Ouyang Chen heard Ye Feng's words, his face was even colder, his pale withered hands trembled, and he said gloomily: "Nangong Wan'er is indeed a strange woman with both wisdom and courage in the rivers and lakes, but it will take at least twenty years to defeat the old man!"

Wan'er's face remained unchanged, she had an idea, put away her sword, her beautiful eyes were slightly condensed, she held hands and trembled, her breath changed suddenly, and she lifted up.

Ouyang Chen smiled secretly, and said in his heart If this Nangong Wan'er insisted on using the sword, then he would still be a little jealous, but now this woman actually wanted to fight with her palm head-on, but she really hit the stone with an egg, even if she had the Nangong family's stunt "Pranya Gong' body protection, she couldn't make up for the gap in skill. You must know that in the trial competition just now, this first-class master in the rivers and lakes has not yet used the Ouyang family's "three thousand miles of ice", so his victory is very great.

"Frozen for 3,000 miles" is worthy of the Ouyang family's stunt, the power in Ouyang Chen's hands is stronger than Ouyang Xiong, the closer to the ice palm, the more biting the cold air Wan'er feels, but this graceful woman from Jiangnan is not bitter, and when she hits out with both palms, it is the ice palm in the middle.

Suddenly, Ouyang Chen's face changed greatly, because he was waiting for the right palm, he felt a fierce force coming, from the palm to the arm, and then to the heart, his whole body spasmed, as soon as he felt threatened, he suddenly withdrew his palm and retreated, standing aside, panting.

Wan'er stood with her palms in her hands, glanced at the embarrassed Ouyang Chen, covered her mouth and smiled, and deliberately doubted: "Old Master Ouyang, why is your face a little bad?"

As soon as these words came out, Ouyang Chen's old face turned red, shook his head lightly, and sighed: "It's the old man who underestimated 'Ye Meng's female Zhuge '!"

Seeing this, Ye Feng smiled clearly, Ouyang Chen relied on his predecessor status, relied on the old and sold the old, and underestimated Wan'er, so Wan'er had the upper hand, he was not surprised.

At this time, the battle between the two sides had already begun, and Ye Feng only had the light and breezy Qingxin Shitai beside him, and the rest of the seniors had already fought with those "Miao Gu Dead Soldiers". Ye Feng found that the four dead soldiers were all resisted, and Daoist Mo Yun was fighting with Elder He of the Yunshui Sword Sect, and the one who resisted the dead soldiers the most was actually the "Array" who had fought with Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was extremely jealous of his endless Guigu tricks, although this "array shadow" didn't know martial arts, but his knowledge was superb, and with the tricks, it could be said to be comparable to the master of the grandmaster. Sure enough, the dead soldier who made the grandmaster extremely tricky, he coped with it with ease, which can be seen.

Ye Feng chuckled, turned his head and saw that Master Qingxin looked intently at the old man who was covered with mechanical skills, and sighed: "Master, this person is one of the top ten shadow guards of the Holy Gate, and he is also the core of the Ghost Valley. I have fought with him in the next place, because one of my insiders is from the Yunshui Sword Sect and knows a lot about the Ghost Valley, so I narrowly won!"

"Oh?" Master Qingxin was a little stunned, knowing that this young alliance leader was at the top of the rivers and lakes when he was in his prime, and it was really amazing that he respected this old man of the Ghost Valley so much.

Ye Feng looked around, except for the stalemate in the duel between the masters, the other ordinary characters were also half-hearted. He raised his eyes and looked at the sky outside the main hall, it was getting dark at this time, and they were in the Ouyang family's mansion, and it was not good for them for a long time. Therefore, Ye Feng needed to think of a countermeasure, he frowned, looked at the people fighting fiercely in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

At the same time, the fierce battle between Ling Feiyi and Tianji entered a white heat. First of all, they are the decisive battle of a thousand years of fate, and the result of their battle determines the success or failure of the first game in Luoyang, so they have done their best from the beginning, plus they are the heads of their respective sects, their skills and moves are all at the same level, and they are evenly divided for a while.

"Phew!"

The sword blade was agitated, the sparks flashed, and the next moment, the two stood on both sides, their eyes intertwined, as if they were the only two of them in the world!

"Huh...... The Guigu lineage has re-emerged after several years, and it seems that the strength of this head is not flattering!" Ling Feiyi sneered, stroked the long sword, and glanced at Mo Yun who was fighting with Elder He, intentionally or unintentionally, a trace of throbbing flashed in her eyes, but it was only a flash, and it turned into that cold look again.

Tianji, as the military master of the Holy Gate and the head of the Guigu Valley, is naturally good at observing words and feelings, and when he saw the worry in Ling Feiyi's eyes, he sneered and said, "Huh, has the head of the Yunshui Sword Sect, who has always been known for his nobility, also moved his heart? Hehe, don't talk about me, this seat really feels that you are really more than a step worse than your senior sister." If you want to surpass Ling Ruyi, there is absolutely no way!"

"Nonsense!" Ling Feiyi exclaimed, her pretty face gloomy and murderous, "I can't tell you about the matter of this master! Ling is like this, she will inevitably die in my hands, and before that, let's end our thousand-year-old fate!"

"It's exactly what I want!" Tianji lowered his head and stared at the "fluttering" sword in his hand, his body burst up, and between his words, he had already thrown out a few sword flowers, and said in a deep voice, "Thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom!"

It is the middle of spring, but the hall seems to be floating snowflakes, a strange scene, really terrifying. Concubine Ling felt a chill in her heart, and the cloud and water swordsmanship burst out, although it was hard, but it also dispersed the thousands of sword flowers.

Tianji smiled, stared at the sword in Ling Feiyi's hand, shook his head and said: "If it was the Yunshui Sword in your hand, I'm afraid I would have been defeated, but now the sword in your hand is just an ordinary sword, and in my hand is the treasure of the Guigu Town Sect 'Floating Floot', how can you defeat me?"

Concubine Ling's face was bitter, she turned her head over the mantis, and her eyes swept over Ye Feng, who had an indifferent face, but when she saw that the Yunshui Sword was not here, she couldn't help but be secretly happy, with her knowledge, she naturally guessed that the Yunshui Sword was probably in Ling Su's hands, and when the time came, she only needed to move it with affection and reason, and the Yunshui Sword was not attributed to the Yunshui Sword Sect?

Ye Feng noticed that Concubine Ling's eyes were aimed at, smiled slightly, and mocked: "Could it be that the head of Ling wants my inner family to hand over the Yunshui Sword to you, I'm afraid you will be disappointed!"