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Extremely nervous!
Wang You's clenched hands were even sweaty, and his eyes were fixed on Fatty Xiao.
"Is there anyone in this world who can make him fall?"
Fatty Xiao said with a half-smile, "Not even the Tiangang Lords are qualified for this!"
Although Fatty Xiao did not answer directly, Wang You heard the answer he wanted. The madman has not fallen!
"Before the madman died, I knew that when he was crazy, no one could hurt him, let alone now!"
With eyes full of excitement, Wang You smiled heartily. This was the first time in several years that he smiled so happily.
"Maybe you will be able to see him in a few days!" Fatty Xiao let go of the hilt of the Qilin sword, but his sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly, turned around, and looked at the courtyard with a solemn expression: "Qianchuan, what's wrong with her?"
The moment he stepped into the courtyard, Fatty Xiao seemed to have entered a world of killing and experienced countless life and death, "Qianchuan's martial arts world!"
Hearing this, Wang You's bright eyes dimmed in vain, "I don't know what has changed in Qianchuan. A few months ago, Qianchuan came to Huacheng alone and told me that the madman may have died!"
"Later on, Qianchuan has been living in this courtyard, sometimes dancing with his sword, sometimes standing quietly and staring at the sky in a daze!"
"At first, when I came to visit her, she still remembered me as Wang You!"
"In the end, she even forgot who I was. Only in the evening, he could still remember me!"
Wang You pointed at the blood-colored sky above and said helplessly: "It's still early, I'm afraid Qianchuan won't be able to remember you and me at this moment!"
"The Supreme Being forgets his love!" Fatty Xiao took a breath and said in a daze: "Qianchuan really forgot about you and me, what should I do!"
"Fat brother, as long as the mistress doesn't forget my master, that'll be fine!" Fat Fish chuckled, looking at the dancing shadows in the courtyard with lingering fear.
"I don't believe that Qianchuan can forget me!" Fatty Xiao said without giving up. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Qianchuan Xue who was wielding a sword. He took a deep breath and walked towards the courtyard.
"Fat man, please don't step into the courtyard at this moment!" Wang You exclaimed, his body suddenly moved, turning into a shadow and flying straight out, trying to block Fatty Xiao.
"Wang You, don't worry, I know it well!" Fatty Xiao chuckled.
At the same time, an extremely powerful aura filled the air around Fatty Xiao, like a flood bursting from a dam.
In front of this breath, Wang You felt as if he was in a swamp. He was struggling and secretly shocked. It was such a terrifying breath.
"Brother Wang, don't worry so much!"
"Although my fat brother looks like he can be bullied by anyone, he is really powerful!"
Fatty Fish yawned and said loudly: "Although the mistress's strength is terrifying, she can't hurt Fat Brother. How can a strong man who has condensed his original body show his strength!"
"Condensed the original body!" Wang's right eye suddenly shrank, had the fat man condensed the original body?
The four most powerful city lords in hell in the past have never condensed their original bodies. In just a few years, Fatty's strength has surpassed the four city lords in the past.
Seeing Wang You's stunned look, Feiyu was secretly proud. He didn't know if Wang You had a house. If he didn't have a house, he was really a country bumpkin. He had condensed his original body, so there was no need to be so surprised.
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Fat Fish smiled proudly, held his head high and said: "This is nothing, my master has condensed two original bodies in just a few months!"
Condensing two original bodies within a few months? Wang You's mouth was dry. Having reached the martial arts realm, he naturally knew how difficult it was to condense the original body. It was simply impossible to reach the sky. "May I ask who your master is?"
"My master, tsk tsk, that's a god-like man!" Feiyu said arrogantly: "Command the army of the Martial God and command the warriors from all directions. Anyone who is a Martial God should respectfully call him "Fifth Generation" when he sees him!"
"Madman!" Wang You opened his mouth wide enough to hold an egg.
Just as Fatty Fish and Fatty Xiao were bragging, Fatty Xiao stepped into the courtyard again, and the bright fragrance of flowers hit his face.
A bone-chilling murderous intention flowed through Fatty Xiao's body again like a torrent. However, Fatty Xiao's eyes were extremely clear and he remained calm at all times. His mind was completely free from the influence of these murderous intentions.
"What a weird world of martial arts, and the killing intent contained in it is no less than that of Ye Chen!"
"The Supreme Being Forgets Love, the Way of Seven Kills!" Fatty Xiao muttered and walked forward, a layer of frost already forming on his feet.
Qian Chuanxue seemed not to have noticed Fatty Xiao, sometimes dancing with her sword, sometimes looking up at the sky blankly, with a dazed look on her peerless and charming face, making her look cute.
"Qianchuan!" At the moment when Fatty Xiao was less than ten feet away from Qianchuanxue, Fatty Xiao said with a gentle smile.
Kaka! The petals flying all over the sky were strangely still in mid-air at this moment. On top of the petals, layers of frost spread out.
The courtyard with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers suddenly turned into a world of white.
A biting chill arose in Fatty Xiao's heart, and a pair of eyes as clear as mountain springs were cast on Fatty Xiao.
These are a pair of beautiful eyes, beautiful, bright and long, but they do not contain any emotion.
Hiss! Fatty Xiao took a breath, and waves of killing intent from the sea of blood rushed towards his face. His right hand instinctively held down the Proud World Sword at his waist, what a terrifying look!
Phew! The dark water-like sword light appeared in the snow, swimming like a poisonous snake.
Bang! The Aoshi Sword on Fatty Xiao's waist instantly brought up a rainbow, blocking the sword light with the sword body, and a majestic force bounced off the sword body.
Bang bang! Fatty Xiao stepped back a few steps in succession, his eyes passing through the flying snowflakes, and stopped on that peerless face that could not eat the immortal fire in the world, "Qianchuan, you really don't recognize me anymore?"
Phew! The indifferent eyes did not change Fatty Xiao's voice. Qianchuan Xue said softly: "Kill!"
Buzz! The sword in Qian Chuanxue's hand suddenly let out a soft groan, and the murderous intent on his body doubled instantly. The terrifying murderous intent caused the entire courtyard ground to condense into a layer of crystal clear ice.
With the sword handed out by Lingkong, Fatty Xiao felt endless killing intent and overwhelming resentment, as if thousands of souls were crying. Is this the way to kill seven? Fatty Xiao murmured in his heart, facing this sword, he even had
It felt like facing Ye Chen.
"Damn, it's true that one family doesn't want to enter the same house!"
"Even the sword-drawing style is like this!"
Fatty Xiao secretly complained, and took a step forward. His majestic will surged out like water, and the Aoshi Sword swaying in his hand seemed to be alive, as graceful as a swimming dragon.
Bang! Two sword lights met in mid-air, and bright sparks were brought up between them. The ice crystals flying around them instantly shattered.
"It's a big risk. If Qianchuan is injured if the strength is increased, that guy Ye Chen will have to nag him!"
Fatty Xiao stepped back and stepped on the ice that had condensed on the ground, causing ice shards to fly.
Qianchuan Xue, however, was like a ghost, following closely behind her. She held the long sword again with her green-white jade fingers. The long sword swayed, but at the moment when she raised it, her sword movement was in vain. Her clear eyes stared straight at him.
Looking behind Fatty Xiao, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
"Qianchuan!" Seeing Qianchuanxue stop, Fatty Xiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He followed Qianchuanxue's gaze and caught a glimpse of the Qilin Sword behind him. He tutted, "Qianchuan, do you still recognize this sword?"
After taking off the Qilin Sword, Fatty Xiao carefully handed the Qilin Sword to Qianchuan Xue.
This time, Qian Chuanxue surprisingly did not draw the sword, but took the Qilin sword. His eyes were extremely soft, and his slender jade hand gently crossed the sword body, "Qilin!"
Suddenly raising her head, Qianchuan Xue looked at Fatty Xiao quietly and said lightly: "Long time no see, Fatty!"
"Phew!" Fatty Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, smiling harmlessly: "Qianchuan, you finally remembered me, hehe!"
"Where are they?" Qianchuan Xue's voice was like the cold wind in the cold winter, giving people a biting coldness.
"He has some things to deal with, let me come here first!" Under Qianchuan Xue's gaze, Fatty Xiao touched his nose unnaturally and said: "That guy is indeed delayed on something serious, you know
His temperament means that if there is nothing important, he will definitely come over as soon as possible!"
"Really?" Qianchuan Xue said calmly, holding the sword and walking back to the courtyard.
"Why do you feel guilty!" Fatty Xiao was a little embarrassed by Qianchuan Xue, and smiled: "Of course it's true!"
Outside the courtyard, Fat Fish muttered softly: "There is no serious business. Why don't you go to find the goblin mistress and leave the real mistress here? What is the master doing!"
Hiss! Before he finished speaking, Fat Fish couldn't help but take a breath, and an unexplained cold air filled the air all around...