"You are very confident...... Compared to Ye Feng's posture, this Dongying man pinned the blade in his hand behind his back, crossed his arms, and looked at Ye Feng with blazing eyes, seemingly leisurely, he paused, and said, "If you are blindly confident, you are arrogant!"

Ye Feng pursed his lips when he saw him hugging his arms like this, and said with a little amusement: "When talking about others, let's look at ourselves." ”

"Ha Lu Ha ......" Dongying people were stunned, and then laughed, he just saw that Ye Feng was young and frivolous, and made a mocking remark, in his opinion, even if this Ye Feng is somewhat famous in the Central Plains, but after all, it is limited to the Central Plains, and he is young, how much strength can he have?

After a while, he lost his smile and said coldly: "Young man, your Excellency has lost, just offer your woman, and I won't take your life." But I can't imagine that you are so ignorant of elevation, and it seems that in the words of you Central Plains people, 'toast and don't eat and drink'! Then it's no wonder that I, boy, I swear by my great and national people, I will kill you!"

"It's not enough for you to say this a long time ago, and you're still making such hypocrisy......" Ye Feng raised his finger, stroked the Yunshui sword body in his hand, looked at the man in front of him coldly, and sneered, "I think you still have to learn the Central Plains culture for a few more years, otherwise you will have to laugh and be generous!"

As if they had a heart, the two of them suddenly fell silent, just looking at each other with cold eyes, and the rest of the people lined up on both sides, all of them kept their mouths closed, quietly looking at the two people facing each other in the air.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little frozen, and only the sound of Rou'er and Qingluo's sharp weapon could be heard, as well as the sound of turning over and tearing the air.

Qingluo also knows the situation of the two people, these two people stand still in place, they are all accumulating strength, and the duel between masters often pays attention to overwhelming people with potential, and the momentum of the first move determines the result.

For Ye Feng, she naturally had heard of it a long time ago, but now Ye Feng, she didn't know, and she couldn't see through how much Ye Feng's martial arts had recovered. And what Dongying said, she didn't know anything, but every time she saw him, she felt a little uncomfortable, so she was a little afraid of him.

"Ding......

Suddenly, a chill suddenly appeared in her neck, Qingluo's face was surprised, her teeth bit her lips, and she forcibly used her internal force, turned her body, and dodged the attacking blade. Although she did her best to dodge the blow, there was still a bloody mark on the pink neck, which was particularly shocking.

Perhaps feeling some pain in her neck, Qingluo raised her soft wattle and stroked her neck, staring at the dazzling blood red in her palm with low eyebrows, and her heart was a little dignified.

"Fighting against the little sister, the Qingluo Fairy still has the leisure to look around, if the little sister doesn't leave a trace, I'm afraid I'm sorry for my sister to give me this opportunity!"

Qingluo smiled bitterly and shook her head, and said suspiciously: "Your son-in-law wants to fight a decisive battle with this Dongying people, aren't you worried at all?

"My son-in-law never does anything that he is not sure of!My task is only to kill you here, and the rest will be said after I complete the task!In the past three years, I have completed the task assigned by my son, and I will not allow myself to fail this time!" As Rou'er spoke, her beautiful eyes condensed and she stepped forward, but the melancholy in her eyes flashed.

Qingluo happened to capture the tenderness that flashed in Rou'er's eyes, and she was stunned in her heart, shaking her head lightly, she didn't understand the mind of this pretty woman, is this love?

But when she thought of the master, her heart was cold, and she shouted coldly: "There is no love in the world, what love is, but the world deceives itself!"

Rao is Qingluo is such a guide that day Ling, and his cultivation is a thousand miles a day, and he can't help but be shocked by the skills shown by Rou'er. You must know that when they were in the capital a few days ago, Rou'er's skills were not profound, and they didn't expect to see each other for a few days, but they had reached such a level.

At this time, Qingluo had already exerted her full strength, but Rou'er was still at ease and did not exhaust her strength. It's no wonder that Rou'er already has Tsing Yi's skill in her body, although she is only one percent, but the purity of that skill is beyond Rou'er's reach, not to mention that her skill is full of Tsing Yi's perception of the Heavenly Demon's mental method.

Therefore, it is natural for Rou'er to reach this point, perhaps, she is already the number one master among the three Ye Feng.

Rou'er's moves are getting faster and faster, and her moves are getting more and more aggressive, almost after every move, Qingluo's body is surrounded by more blood marks, and gradually, Qingluo can't keep up with Rou'er's speed, and it's only a matter of time before she loses.

"Whew!"

Qingluo's steps were a little chaotic, her body was stunned, and the long sword in Rou'er's hand had arrived. "Alas......" After a slightly desolate sigh, Qingluo closed her eyes, and the melancholy on her eyebrows gradually disappeared, as if relieved, quietly waiting for Rou'er's long sword to enter her body.

After a while, she heard the sound of Rou'er putting her sword into the sheath, and Qingluo opened her eyes in surprise, looking at the woman in front of her with a bright smile. Rou'er took out the jade flute from between her cuffs, raised her eyebrows, and smiled confidently: "It's not easy to meet someone like Qingluo Fairy who understands music and rhythm, even so, if we are at the end of the day, we will fight with music, and we will say goodbye to our sister as a little sister!"

After speaking, Rou'er held the flute to her lips, smiled, and waited for Qingluo's answer. Qingluo looked at this woman in a daze, but found that the woman in front of her, who had already been famous in the rivers and lakes, had bright eyes and bright teeth, and moth eyebrows, which was particularly beautiful at this time, and she couldn't help but admire: "The posture of the holy woman of the Demon Gate is convincing, no wonder the Demon Gate has been going on for hundreds of years." Even so, my sister is not hypocritical, use this dance to send it to your sister! remember to say sorry to your sister Su'er for your sister......"

Without waiting for Rou'er's flute to sound, Qingluo smiled charmingly, shining brightly, dancing and moving, and coupled with the broken skirt and a little blood stain around her body, she added a bit of charm out of thin air, which was much more beautiful than the Oiran fighting for the wind, but at this time, only Rou'er appreciated it.

Rou'er was shocked by Qingluo's bright color, and forgot to play the music for a while, but when she came back to her senses, she found that this dance did not have the slightest charm, it was completely Qingluo's natural interpretation, perhaps when people were liberated, their hearts were different, and their dancing postures became vivid. Rou'er sighed sincerely: "Qingluo Fairy, this dance is enough to compare my sister, you are a well-deserved Oiran." In this life, you have tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, and in the next life, you will definitely be able to find your wishful husband and see the picturesque country with you......"

Qingluo danced, heard Rou'er's words, chuckled, she knew that Rou'er understood, to the end, her sleeves fluttered, her skirt staggered, she collected her figure, thought of the master, and couldn't help shouting: "Ye Feng, tell me, who is my master?"

Ye Feng seemed to have realized it, and was not distracted by Qingluo's shout, he looked at Qingluo with a calm face, and said thoughtfully: "That person has a high status in the court, and has always had the reputation of the people's blue sky, you can imagine it......"

Qingluo, who got the answer, groaned slightly, and a figure appeared in his mind, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile: "After the most lucrative, I haven't been able to take revenge...... That being the case, Ye Feng, you listen well, the person behind this 'Wenxiangju' is the youngest envoy Bai Qiyue in our organization, and the young master is now seriously injured and has not recovered, and everything is still controlled by the high-ranking official of the DPRK and the central government you mentioned......"

Although Qingluo didn't say much, it revealed several major news. After saying this, Qingluo looked at Rou'er again and muttered, "Do you think I will be safe in the next life?" It's really tiring to live like this in this life...... Very tired......"

As she spoke, dark red blood flowed from Qingluo's mouth, her body was shaky, Rou'er took a few steps and held her in her arms, but found that Qingluo had already lost her breath, and anyone with a clear eye knew that the woman had eaten poison herself. Rou'er sighed and said softly: "Yes, you will be safe and sound in the next life......