"Puff!" I don't know which light was the nemesis of the barrier. The barrier was broken, and with a bang, Luo Qingyu's fire light emitted, causing the dry firewood around Fei Yue to burn!
"Fi'er!" Feng Xiaoxun's face changed drastically. He slashed his sword. He ignored the sword that the young man in blue shirt stabbed over like lightning, turned over and rushed towards Fei'er.
"Chi!" With a sound, the young master's long sword pierced Feng Xiaoxun's back.
Feng Xiaoxun groaned, but did not turn back. His figure flashed violently, and finally rushed to Feiyue's side, snatched her out of the fire, and his figure flashed again, and a red light headed southwest.
...
The ground was covered with blood from his wounds, which looked a little shocking.
It seems that although he escaped by chance, he was seriously injured...
Luo Qingyu felt a vague pain in his heart for some reason. It seemed that she was not wrong. Feng Xiaoxun was tight to Fei Yue's corpse. Once the corpse was threatened, he would be in a mess...
The scene in the dream shook in front of me again. If that Fei Yue was really his previous life, she actually attacked her previous life corpse, which was really a bit terrible...
However, if she didn't make any mistakes, she and the young man in blue shirt would probably be in Feng Xiaoxun's hands tonight...
"Little brother, thank you for your help. Your kung fu is good. Which sect do you belong to?"
Luo Qingyu had a sensational skill. The young master in blue had already come to her, and his eyes as bright as autumn moon were pouring on her.
Luo Qingyu was wearing ordinary clothes of the people of Canghai Country at this time, and his face was also changed. His face was pale yellow, thin and dry, and his lips were covered with two small beards. He looked like an ordinary young man with a look even a bit vulgar.
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The young master in blue shirt obviously did not see her true appearance, so the little brother's three words were very easy to say.
Luo Qingyu blew up: "When you see unfairness in the world, you should help with your fist. A little bit of effort is not enough to be mentioned, and the young master's magic power is extremely high. I don't know what the young master calls it? Why do you have to be in this deserted mountain
Yeling fights with people? Well, what is the origin of the devil just now? He said it very well."
Luo Qingyu had changed his tone, like a man's accent.
And what he said is very similar to a man from the martial arts world, but he really looks like a knight who sees injustice and gets along with him.
The young man in blue shirt glanced at her again, without any suspicion, nodded: "That's thank you for your help. The devil killed many people in the city ahead. I'm following me here. This guy
The methods are vicious and vicious. If I were not the help of my little brother, I would be afraid that I would suffer a great loss." After saying that, I closed my sleeves and bowed.
This young master is quite etiquette and gentle, like a scholar who is studying.
Luo Qingyu smiled slightly: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say. I don't know what the young master calls it?"
The young master in blue shirt paused slightly: "Lan Xiu, where are you, little brother?"
Lan Xiu? This name is very good, I have never heard of it once, maybe it is a pseudonym-
Luo Qingyu smiled faintly: "I'm Qinglan." She casually whispered a name.
After Wu Shu, his heart was thrilled. His name was Lan Xiu, his name was Qing Lan, and he sounded like a pair of good friends...
The young man in blue shirt flashed slightly, and he seemed to have no impression of the name.
He looked up and down at Luo Qingyu: "Brother Qinglan, I just saw that you used five kinds of mental skills when you took action. They were very beautiful and powerful. I wonder which one is respected?"