Fang Yingxiong frowned slightly and looked at the boy with half-black and half-white hair below with a clean smile. His mood was extremely bad at this moment. He was almost sure to win because of the sudden appearance of this boy.

Bringing some kind of variable.

The moment Xiaobian saw Shen Xiaojia, his face became extremely ugly, and he said coldly, "Marquis of Bloody Clothes, this is in the wilderness, where are you going to make soy sauce?"

When Mo Chunyu heard Xiaopeng call Shen Xiaojia the Blood-Yellow Marquis, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she stared at the black and white short hair on Shen Xiaojia's head and said, "My head is the same as the rumor... You are Shen Xiaojia!"

Shen Xiaojia felt Mo Chunyu's hot gaze and smiled shyly, "I know I am very handsome, but girl, please restrain yourself a little. If you really can't control your excited heart, try to recite a few more words of color and it will be empty.

Try to keep your mind clear and not get too deep. After all, I have become a sworn brotherhood with Chunfeng. You are his sister, that is, my sister. It is impossible for us to do it..."

Mo Chunyu was stunned and laughed in anger, "Who told you that I am Mo Chunfeng's sister?"

Shen Xiaojia scratched his head and said, "Isn't it? The spring breeze and rain sound like a brother and sister!"

"Can't I be the one who is the big one?" Mo Chunyu forced the female assassin with her hands to retreat, twisted and walked towards Shen Xiaojia, and chuckled, "Everyone with a discerning eye can see that we are brothers and sisters."

Shen Xiaojia curled his lips and said, "Mo Chunfeng is twenty-eight this year. How could you be his sister? Don't deceive yourself... Big girl, be smaller, it's not embarrassing!"

At this moment, Xiaopianzi snorted coldly and interrupted, "Have you talked enough? Are you a little disrespectful to people and can't see who is controlling the situation right now? I've asked for so long, even

There is no answer for a word, it’s too rude!”

Shen Xiaojia blinked and said, "Have you heard a saying that women are preferred? As a man, you must be graceful. How can you please girls like me as petty as you!"

Seeing Xiaobianzi want to say something, Fang Yingxiong fell from the tree, patted Xiaobianzi's shoulder, looked at Shen Xiaojia and Mo Chunyu squintly, and suddenly said, "It seems that you two are not familiar with each other, so naturally they are.

It is impossible that it is a partner who works under the same big man, so the next thing will be much more interesting... I have a small suggestion, good things come together, the Blood-Clothed Marquis might as well join the Heavenly Punishment together today, so as not to be able to do it again in the future

Have it alone!"

Shen Xiaojia glanced at the calluses on Fang Yingxiong's index finger, guessed a little trick, pursed his lips and said, "No problem, I'm not as reserved as Chunyu. Now I can promise you to join the heavenly punishment! Starting from today

, strive for our common great ideals for life!"

Fang Yingxiong sneered, "It has been circulating in the market that the mouth of the Blood-Yeyihou is a lie... I would rather believe that there is really a Dragon King in Daming Lake than believe that you are talking about the Blood-Yeyihou."

"Spreading rumors! Someone is definitely spreading rumors!" Shen Xiaojia said with a sarcasm, "I am the most honest and honest person, and I have always been talking about everything. If I really agree to join you, I will be determined and do my best to replace you.

Dedicate yourself to the cause of Tianxingdao!”

Fang Yingxiong shrugged his nose and said, "In the third year of the Tianqiu Qi, a group of bandits named Qingniu Gang went to Yuecheng. At that time, the Blood-Yellow Marquis seemed to say the same thing, but the next day he brought the officers and soldiers to the Qingniu Gang's den.

I've received it... In the fifth year of the Tianqi period, the Blood-Yellow Marquis and the leader of the Hongluo Sect met too late, so they almost burned yellow paper to worship the handkerchief, but at that night, they stomped off the head of the leader and took it back to the government for

Reward silver... Sixth year of Apocalypse..."

Shen Xiaojia coughed twice and said with awkward expression, "I didn't expect that my brother admired me so much, and he could even find out what happened so long."

"Only by knowing yourself and your enemy, you can never be defeated! I not only know the past of the Blood-Ying Hou, but also know that you, like Miss Chunyu, are just one line away from being able to break through to become a peerless master..." Fang Yingxiong smiled faintly, and his right hand suddenly pulled off his left arm

In the sleeve, he pulled out a green steel short sword about one foot, raised his legs and took half a step forward, his aura suddenly changed, his clothes were constantly swaying, and his eyes were cold, "Unfortunately, I

I just broke through that line recently!”

Shen Xiaojia stared at the short sword in Fang Yingxiong's hand, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "It's true that he used a sword... but this is the first time I have seen someone use such a short sword. Is there anything special about it?"

Mo Chunyu, who was standing aside and not speaking, snorted lightly, pouted and said, "Garden Bun! The fish intestine sword in his hand is one of the top ten famous swords. It was used by the master of the slaughter Wang Liao.

That one is a sword of courage!”

"Antique!" Shen Xiaojia's eyes immediately turned green and he swallowed, "I guess it can be sold for a lot of money, at least worth a thousand taels of gold..."

The little braid swayed, and suddenly came to the back of Shen Xiaojia and Mo Chunyu, and sneered, "It's already this time, you are still in the mood to calculate money. I really don't know how to write the word "death"!"

The man in black like an iron tower also walked over, blocking the right direction of Shen Xiaojia and Mo Chunyu, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm talking so much to them, just beat them and drag them away!"

The female assassin of a pair of swordsman flashed to the left of Shen Xiaojia and his men, turned his head and nodded to the sluggish boy not far away, indicating that he could cooperate with the attack at any time.

Fang Yingxiong walked forward slowly. As each step fell, it seemed that the connection between the five people became closer, and some strange formation was faintly connected, and the evil spirit on the fish intestine short sword became more intense.

.

"The Five Elements Formation, mutual generation and mutual restraint, endless changes, and there is also a peerless swordsman inside, which is a bit tricky..." Shen Xiaojia looked around, put away the laughter on his face, stretched out his right hand and gently held Mo Chunyu's left hand.

, whispered, "Miss Chunyu, I'll throw you out of the formation area later, and then we will work together inside and outside to break through! Two-for-five, there are still some fights!"

Mo Chunyu looked at Shen Xiaojia's right hand, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said indifferently, "What are two to five... You are about to lie down soon, don't worry about whether to fight or not, it's really a bit

ridiculous!"

Shen Xiaojia suddenly felt an unknown premonition. He was about to ask a few questions, but suddenly he felt a numbness coming from Mo Chunyu's left palm, as if he was stabbed by a poisonous scorpion. He hurriedly let go and held Mo Chunyu.

His hands, his mind became dizzy and fell straight back to the ground. He looked at the thin needle in Mo Chunyu's hand with a dark face. The corners of his eyes were twitching, and he spitting white foam while getting through the gaps of his teeth.

I squeezed out a few words, "Are you wrong, sister? I am my own person!"

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