Ye Qiannuo looked at the pure-looking, bright and lovely woman with a sneer on his face.

"Why are you laughing? Let me see if I don't tear your face apart." Hua Lan Bing'er looked at the uncontrollable anger in Ye Qiannuo's eyes. After saying that, she turned around and picked up the sword in her hand and stabbed Ye Qiannuo.

Ye Qiannuo smiled proudly, but did not dodge Hua Lan Bing'er's sword. Seeing that Hua Lan Bing'er's sword was about to stab Ye Qiannuo's body, Hua Lan Bing'er was secretly surprised, why did he

Not hiding from your own sword?

Just when Hua Lan Bing'er thought her sword was going to stab Ye Qiannuo, Ye Qiannuo just turned slightly and successfully dodged Hua Lan Bing'er's sword edge. Hua Lan Bing'er had a look on her face.

He raised his head in displeasure and looked at Ye Qiannuo beside him, thinking that he was really not afraid of death and would not hide from his sword! It turned out that he was just a greedy person who was afraid of death.

"Do you think you can hurt me?" A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Qiannuo's mouth, and he looked lazily at the woman next to him who was stabbing him with a sword. She seemed to be a very good woman! When I am in Dark Night Pavilion

The woman in charge of the pavilion seems to be just right.

"You... hum, if you have the ability, don't dodge my sword!" Hua Lan Bing'er sneered at the corner of her mouth and gave him an extremely contemptuous look.

"Only a fool would not hide. I am not a fool." Ye Qiannuo said, then he turned around leisurely and came closer to Hua Lan Bing'er. He only felt a refreshing fragrance emanating from the woman's body. It was really good.

Smell it, Ye Qiannuo couldn't help but stretched out his hand to twist a strand of Hua Lan Bing'er's hair, and said with a look of enjoyment: "It smells so good."

Hua Lan Bing'er only felt a little depressed by being too close to this man, but she didn't expect that he would dare to tease her. I, Hua Lan Bing'er, am not someone to be trifled with. Hua Lan Bing'er turned around and raised her hand in displeasure, and slapped her

He waved it in the face of the man next to him and said sternly: "Dirty."

A bright red palm print immediately appeared on Ye Qiannuo's face. The pain was so spicy that it stung a little, but this little pain was as insignificant as being bitten by an ant. Ye Qiannuo actually felt like this

The feeling was wonderful, and a wave of enthusiasm flashed through his heart. When Hua Lan Bing'er raised her hand again, he grabbed her hand.

Hua Lan Bing'er tried hard to break free from his hand that was restraining her, but his strength was too strong and she couldn't break away at all. Hua Lan Bing'er angrily swung the sword with her other hand, but was killed by Ye Qian impartially.

Nuo gently stretched out his hand to block it, and the sword stabbed deeply into his outstretched arm. Blood immediately flowed from his arm, and fell drop by drop on the floor of Mufeng Pavilion, making a clicking sound.

Originally, Ye Qianyu, who was drinking by himself, glanced at Hua Lan Bing'er indifferently, with a bit more anger in his eyes than before, and came to Ye Qiannuo and Hua Lan Bing'er at an extremely fast speed.

In the middle of the child, he knocked the sword out of Hua Lan Bing'er's hand, stretched out his left hand, and pinched Hua Lan Bing'er's neck fiercely.

Hua Tianze and Xia Xifeng, who were standing aside, were stunned for a second and then rushed over. They looked at Ye Qianyu with serious faces. Hua Tianze's face turned even paler and he said coldly: "Let her go."

Ye Qianyu ignored Hua Tianze, and the strength in his hand became heavier. Hua Lan Bing'er's throat was pinched so hard that she couldn't breathe. She glared at Ye Qianyu fiercely, and then glanced at Ye Qiannuo.

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Ye Qiannuo gently used his injured hand to push away Ye Qianyu's hand that was pinching Hua Lan Bing'er, and said calmly: "Xiaoyu, this is a matter between me and this girl, please step back."

"Brother, you are injured, let me handle it!" Ye Qianyu did not give up, but responded coldly.

Hua Tianze was just about to take action, but when he heard Ye Qiannuo asking Ye Qianyu to let go, he did not take action.

Ye Qiannuo glanced at Ye Qianyu, his eyes were somewhat serious, which was in sharp contrast to his previous cynical appearance, and he shouted loudly: "Xiaoyu."

Ye Qianyu was stunned for a second, then let go and snorted coldly: "You can do whatever you want!" After saying that, he turned around, picked up his Moon-Zhancing Sword, and strode out of Mufeng Pavilion.

Hua Lan Bing'er coughed dryly, kicked hard, and tried hard to breathe in the fresh air. There was a bright red mark on her neck.

Ye Qiannuo looked at her and felt a little distressed in his heart. Seeing her like this, he started to blame himself a little: "Does it still hurt?"

Hua Lan Bing'er rolled her eyes at Ye Qiannuo and said, "I'll pinch you and you'll know if it hurts or not."

Ye Qiannuo glanced at his bloody arm and smiled softly: "I have already paid back what I owe to your senior brother. Do you still want to kill me now?"

Hua Lan Bing'er took a look at his arm and saw that the injury was not serious! But who told him to hurt his favorite senior brother Hua? Even dying ten thousand times would not be enough. Hua Lan Bing'er stood up with fierce eyes

Staring at him fiercely: "I wish I could cut you into pieces with a thousand knives."

"Now I won't let you hurt me at all." After saying that, Ye Qiannuo was about to turn around and chase his brother. Just as he stepped out of the door, he heard Hua Lan Bing'er shout: "Your knife is still there."

Didn’t take it away.”

Ye Qiannuo looked at Hua Lan Bing'er with a satisfied smile, turned around and ran to Hua Lan Bing'er, picked up his knife, and said in a voice that only Hua Lan Bing'er could hear: "I will definitely do it.

I want you to be my woman." After saying this, Ye Qiannuo turned around with satisfaction and strode out of Mufeng Pavilion.

Hua Lan Bing'er looked at Ye Qiannuo's walking direction with disdain, and shouted fiercely: "You are shameless."

Ye Qiannuo walked out of Mufeng Pavilion and saw Ye Qianyu standing there upright. Ye Qiannuo gently patted Ye Qianyu's shoulder and said, "Let's go!"

Ye Qianyu looked at Ye Qiannuo's bleeding arm angrily, threw away his hand dissatisfied, and said sadly: "Your hand is seriously injured."

"I know, it's okay." Ye Qiannuo responded to his brother with a smile, knowing that he cared about him, but he was really afraid that his brother would hurt that woman.

Ye Qianyu was just a little unhappy, and without saying a word, he pulled off a piece of fabric from his clothes and bandaged Ye Qiannuo's hand.

"Thank you, Xiaoyu." Ye Qiannuo looked at Ye Qianyu who was carefully bandaging his wounds, but he couldn't be more moved.

In the attic, three pairs of eyes were staring at them closely. Yao Muzixi turned around, came to the table, sat down, and said calmly: "They have a very good relationship as brothers!"

"What are you going to do, princess? How can you get the Moon-Zhancing Sword?" Ouyang Haonan also left the window and sat across from Yao Muzixi, asking cautiously.

"Go and seize the Moon-Zhancing Sword with Su Nuo now. Isn't Ye Qiannuo injured? This is a good opportunity." Yao Muzixi looked at Ouyang Haonan with an indifferent expression.
Chapter completed!