"Sir, your injuries have fully recovered, but Jiang Fan is still missing. What is our next step?"

Ying stood respectfully beside Dugu and asked softly.

Dugu sat cross-legged on the boulder, looking into the distance with cold eyes: "Humph, Jiang Fan is missing, but he can't escape, and I can't find him, so I asked him to come to me."

Ying Yi was stunned: "Sir, how do we get him to come to us?"

The corner of Dugu's mouth raised: "Of course he is looking for someone he cares about."

"You mean..."

"Not bad, Yun Fuyao!"

Ying was startled: "But our assassination of Jiang Fan is a secret. If word spreads, the Qin State..."

Dugu sneered: "So Jiang Fan must die. Now this person's whereabouts are unknown. For several months, the Qin State has not seen any trouble with me. This shows that this matter is not known to everyone. It is even possible that Jiang Fan has been dead for a long time. Moreover,

As a Holy Land, do I, Taihua, really think that I am afraid of the empress? When I take Yun Fuyao back, are I still afraid that Jiang Fan won't show up?"

"Yun Fuyao is now the Saint of Protector of Qin, so this matter has a lot to do with it."

Dugu said: "Taiyue doesn't recognize Yun Fuyao's status as a saint, so what if I rob it? King Xiaoyao robs it, too? As long as he brings Taihua back, he can sit back and relax. Even the empress will not take it seriously for a mere Jiang Fan.

To start a war with Taihua, if she goes to war without permission, she will start a war with the world. Now that the world is in chaos, the empress cannot bear the consequences. I even believe that this matter is just Jiang Fan's action, and the empress may not agree.

Forgot, she once killed a protector saint."

"But what if..." Ying was still very worried.

Dugu waved his hand: "There is no such thing as an emergency. As long as you do it secretly, no one will know about it. Even if you are discovered, I only need to control the matter within the scope of fighting for love, and no one can say anything. If I can borrow

If this leads to Jiang Fan, I will kill him with all my strength. If it fails to lead, it can only mean..."

"Jiang Fan is dead." Ying said in panic.

"Yes, there is no difference between a dead Xiaoyao King and a rotten fish on the river."

Ying Senran smiled: "Fortunately, Yun Fuyao must have been unable to sit still since Jiang Fan disappeared. If the guess is correct, she has probably left Qin to look for her."

Suddenly, a crisp bird song came from the sky, and Dugu looked ahead with a focused gaze: "You are right, but it came so fast..."

Ying was startled and looked along Dugu's line of sight, only to see a beautiful woman in white clothes walking slowly with a long sword in hand.

"Why is she?" Ying asked in surprise, "Did she notice it?"

Dugu frowned slightly: "She has a psychic snow bird and is very sensitive to Taihua's sword. It's not surprising that she can find me. You stand down first." Biquku

next moment

, the woman in white who seemed to be walking very slowly had already appeared in front of Dugu.

"Fuyao..." Dugu stood up.

Yun Fuyao stared at him with cold eyes: "Dugu, I've been looking for you for a long time."

"Hahaha..." Dugu let out a long laugh: "Why, do you still think senior brother is the best?"

Yun Fuyao stared at him: "Where is Jiang Fan?"

Dugu sneered: "Jiang Fan? That grass-headed king? Senior brother I don't know."

Yun Fuyao's long sword suddenly came out of its sheath and floated in front of him: "Half a mountain, your sword intention."

Dugu was slightly startled, "Oh, have you been to Banpian Mountain?"

"Others don't know it, but I can't hide it from me. That was your sword intention. Did you... take action against Jiang Fan?"

Dugu said coldly: "Since you have noticed it, so what?"

Yun Fuyao raised her eyebrows and her eyes became extremely cold: "Do you admit it?"

Dugu said proudly: Since you have found me, you have confirmed what my senior brother did, so what will happen if you admit it."

Yun Fuyao's clothes and hair were flying, and she said word by word: "Tell me, he is still alive."

Dugu smiled arrogantly: "How can I survive under my sword?"

Yun Fuyao was stunned, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."

Dugu looked at her coldly: "You are really in love with that fisherman."

Yun Fuyao seemed not to hear it and murmured to himself: "He won't die, no way..."

Dugu snorted softly: "Everyone will die. He is a loser who doesn't understand martial arts. It will be very easy for him to die."

Yun Fuyao's eyes became a little distracted: "...Tell me, are you right to lie to me..."

Dugu said jokingly: "That boy actually had a broken gourd. He resisted senior brother a little, but that was all."

Many people don't know about the gourd, but Yun Fuyao has heard of it. When Dugu said this, she felt like she was struck by lightning.

Dugu looked at her: "Junior sister, you are the Saint of Taihua. How could you fall in love with that ordinary man and forget about him? Follow me back to Taihua."

Yun Fuyao looked dazed, his true energy fluctuated uncontrollably, and even a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Dugu looked gloomy: "...Sure enough, junior sister, you really fell in love with that boy, and you were actually hurt by love!"

Everyone can see that Yun Fuyao's condition is abnormal. The long sword hanging in the air is also vibrating constantly, as if it is wailing. However, the murderous intention does not go down but rises, a kind of gray and murderous intention that is more sad than death.

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Dugu Sen said solemnly: "Junior sister, do you really want to kill senior brother?"

"Why……"

"Why?" Dugu said with his hands behind his back: "You are mine, I have told you since you were a child."

"You... deserve to die..." Yun Fuyao seemed to be lost in thought.

Generally speaking.

The next moment, she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, her eyes were dark, her long sword exuded sharp sword energy, and she slashed at Dugu in the air.

Dugu suddenly stretched out two fingers, and a jet-black sword gleam pressed against Yun Fuyao's long sword.

"Junior sister, for him, you are so... okay, okay, I really did kill him right!"

Dugu smiled ferociously, his expression extremely furious.

Yun Fuyao's eyes were as dark as abyss: "Tell me where his bones are."

Dugu laughed loudly: "There are no bones left, are you satisfied?"

What greeted him was no longer any words, but the sword light filling the sky. Twelve rays, each like a startling rainbow. Dugu was shocked: "Xuan Bing Twelve..."

However, the twelve sword rays did not fall. Instead, they gathered in mid-air and closed together. A giant black ice sword that stretched across the sky slowly took shape.

Dugu's face was shocked, and he suddenly shouted angrily: "Yun Fuyao! Do you want to die! You still can't make Xuan Bing Thirteen..."

No one answered him, Yun Fuyao just stared blankly at the snow-white giant sword that became increasingly clear.

"Damn it! Damn it..." Dugu was shocked and angry, completely locked by the sword's intention. There was no way to retreat, otherwise he would die.

Yun Fuyao was determined to risk her life, and she actually used Xuan Bing Thirteen forcefully. This was probably the most powerful killing move that would cause her to explode and die.

It was completely unexpected that Yun Fuyao would reach this point. This was a fatal blow, and we both died together!

Dugugen, who was locked by the sword intention, roared wildly, and a huge black sword shadow rose behind him.

"Yun Fuyao...you madman! Madman!"

Ying Ying stepped back in shock. She had never seen such terrifying sword energy before, but the uncontrollable strands of sword energy caused the vegetation and rocks within a hundred feet to break like tofu.

Dugu was even more furious. He kept activating his sword energy, and the huge black sword shadow behind him became bigger and bigger.

However, the next moment, he roared angrily: "Yun Fuyao, I lied to you, he is not dead!"

Dugu was extremely depressed. This was a shame, a great shame and a great humiliation. However, he had no choice but to die together with Yun Fuyao.

Sure enough, Yun Fuyao's dull eyes moved slightly, and the giant sword also stopped.

"You...what did you say?"

Dugu gritted his teeth: "He is not dead. I was just killing the witch. He was knocked off the cliff by the witch. However, I did not find his bones, but I found traces of escape. He...should not be dead..."

The unruly Dugu was extremely furious in his heart. He lied, Demon Sword said, and from now on, he may have another inner demon.

Damn Jiang Fan! Damn Xiaoyao King! Biquku
Chapter completed!