Before anyone could get close to Xie Fu, Xie Fu jumped up like an enraged beast and rushed towards Lan Ning: "Bitch! I'll kill you."
Yu Baiyi raised his arms and shouted: "No!" but his voice was hoarse and stuck in his throat.
Xie Fu was really angry, and it was obvious that he wanted to tear Lan Ning apart with his bare hands.
If Lan Ning is afraid of anyone in this world, it is none other than Xie Fu. How dare he attack him now and avoid him again and again.
Xie Fu stabbed and stabbed randomly with his fists, but he couldn't even touch the corner of Lan Ning's clothes.
In Yu Baiyi's eyes, she felt that this man was trying his best but was being treated like a monkey. She was extremely sad. She had never felt so uncomfortable in her life.
Even Gu Yuling was shocked by Xie Fu's fearless spirit and murmured in her heart, sister-in-law...
Whether a man is great or not does not depend on his ability, but on his courage to face and endure things beyond his ability.
Xie Fu was punching out of anger, but he finally stumbled and fell to the ground, panting.
Lan Ning felt angry and distressed in her heart. Why have you ever fought so hard for me? She chuckled and said, "Come on."
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The Nestorian saint's laughter seemed to be humiliating Xie Fu, but it made Yu Baiyi feel even more uncomfortable than humiliating her. She shouted at Xie Fu: "Come back!"
Yu Baiyi's voice was like cheering, and Xie Fu stood up again, his back straight.
"Come back here, do you hear me?"
Yu Baiyi almost yelled at her words. At this moment, she wanted to protect him so much, but she couldn't do anything.
"Bitch, if I don't kill you today, I swear I won't be a human being!"
Lan Ning saw the hatred in Xie Fu's eyes, and her smiling face immediately turned cold. You hate me, you hate me for other women! Then I will torture her in front of you.
Avoiding Xie Fu's non-threatening attack, the man rushed towards Yu Baiyi and stretched out his claws to catch Yu Baiyi.
Yu Baiyi screamed, and Suxue Yunshang was already covered in blood after being captured.
"Uncle Royal Master!"
Before Gu Yuling even got close, she was knocked to the ground by Lan Ning's palm.
Xie Fu rushed to Yu Baiyi's side, and Lan Ning disappeared into the mist.
Xie Fu calmed down now. Lan Ning would still be merciful to him, but would not be polite to Yu Baiyi. He blocked Yu Baiyi and followed him, focusing on vigilance.
Yu Baiyi could see his face clearly at this time. It was a face full of blood and mud and snow, but he could only see a pair of determined eyes.
She had never been so convinced by a man in her life, and not long ago, she had regarded him as a man who was greedy for life and afraid of death.
He is not afraid of life and death, he is clearly a man who is fearless of life and death!
Yu Baiyi suddenly screamed again, and Lan Ning left a bloody claw on her back.
Xie Fu didn't even see Lan Ning's figure, let alone react.
After several attempts, Yu Baiyi's plain snowy cloud dress was already in tatters.
Lan Ning could have killed her, but he tortured her in this way. Xie Fu cursed: "Bitch, come at me if you dare!"
Yu Baiyi looked at Xie Fu's arms tightly protecting her, but he was at a loss. She smiled and said softly: "It's okay..."
"I just don't."
The voice of the Nestorian saint sounded like a flirt, but it made people gnash their teeth in hatred.
Lan Ning moved and approached Yu Baiyi again. Suddenly, a sword energy shot like a rainbow into her body, and she fell to the snow with a scream.
A figure is falling like snowflakes, its bare feet are as smooth as feathers falling to the ground, and their bare feet are as white as snow.
The person who came was wearing a thin green dress and a red dress, with snow-white and round arms uncovered, except for a piece of white silk wrapped around the wrist. Her hair was tied up in a flying fairy bun, and a chain of colorful beads hung around her neck. She looked like a flying goddess hanging down in the world.
Looking at his appearance again, his eyebrows are as long and slender as distant mountains, and his appearance is like the aura of heaven and earth, formed by rivers and mountains. There is a little cinnabar between his eyebrows, his eyes are half closed, and his temperament is like the solemn and sacred Guanyin Master.
It was Yun Woxue, the descendant of Penglai Immortal Sect, who came.
Yunwo's red sandalwood lips moved slightly, as if a god was reciting a mantra: "Nestorian saint, where is King Duanyue Qinghui now?"
Xie Fu's heart trembled. Is the master really still alive? He said: "This fairy, everyone in the world knows that King Duanyue Qinghui is dead."
Yun Wo's snow-white neck turned gracefully, and his eyes slightly opened and fell on Xie Fu. His eyes were so bright and exciting, and his divine eyes judged his appearance.
After a moment, he was slightly surprised, and then looked at Li Huirong not far away with confusion. After looking at him for a while, his eyes fell on Xie Fu again: "What do you call him?"
"Xie Fu, the governor of Huainan Road."
"Thank you, Sir. I am Yun Woxue, a disciple of the Penglai Immortal Sect. I have entered the world to practice under the orders of my sect."
"Fairy Yun, you haven't answered my question yet."
"My master said that King Duanyue Qinghui is still alive in the world."
"Who is your master?"
"Master's surname is Yun, and his first name is Ruoshui."
"Oh, one of the three Taoist masters who besieged King Duanyue Qinghui back then, the famous Penglai Immortal Sect Master Yun Ruoshui."
Xie Fu's words are full of sarcasm. It really doesn't make sense that a great Taoist master needs to besiege others.
Yun Woxue didn't show any anger, and responded calmly: "That's right."
"What is Fairy Yun's purpose in finding King Duanyue Qinghui?"
"A battle of life and death is the first test I must pass when I enter this world."
"Do you want to kill someone while they are sick?"
"Master Xie knows a lot."
Yu Baiyi suddenly said: "Fairy Yun, don't let the Nestorian saint escape!"
Yun Wuxue was not in a hurry, flicked her Qi Jin sword with her finger, and Lan Ning, who was about to take the opportunity to escape, fell to the ground and screamed.
Hearing Lan Ning's screams, Xie Fu felt bad, I'm so damn gentle.
At this time, the fog gradually cleared, and thousands of feet of light penetrated the fog and fell. However, unknowingly, the night faded and the dawn began to fall.
The weak and gentle dawn bathed the earth. Now you can clearly see the Nestorian saint with her hands on the ground, half lying on the ground, covered in blood, extremely miserable, but her old eyes are staring at Xie Fu, seemingly affectionate and affectionate. There is profound meaning.
After a night of husband and wife's kindness, Xie Fu couldn't bear to see it. He cruelly turned his eyes away and looked at Yu Baiyi, but he saw that Yu Baiyi's plain snowy cloud dress was in tatters and looked like silk hanging on her body.
The skin where the leak occurred was like snow, and the moon-white robe was also half-covered by the clouds and moon, revealing only half of the appearance.
Seeing that Yu Baiyi had lost her cool and martial appearance, Xie Fu felt guilty. If he hadn't secretly caused trouble, he would not have given Lan Ning the opportunity to torture her into this state.
Yu Baiyi could feel the pain in Xie Fu's eyes, and saw that his face was covered with blood, mud and snow. He showed a rare tenderness. He gently wiped Xie Fu's cheeks with his slender fingers and smiled on his thin lips: "I'm fine. "
People are so strange to each other. Earlier, I was conflicted because of an uncle who suddenly appeared.
Now she treated him like a young lady, full of love and a strong desire to protect him. She recognized this uncle from the bottom of her heart.
