Feng Xiaoyao shouted violently, and the flames around him surged like waves of fire.
Raise your hand and hold up the barrier pressed on your back, like holding a broken piece of sky.
The huge sword sheath under his feet seemed to be burning, carrying Feng Xiaoyao, slowly lifting up with difficulty as he struggled.
"Second Brother!"
Chen Yuyun roared with red eyes, and suddenly knelt down heavily at Yan Yan: "Please... save the second senior brother!"
Yan Yan raised her head, and her dark pupils were two violently burning flames...
She felt that Feng Xiaoyao could not hear anything at this time, so he didn't know that Tuo Li had arrived, so he yelled at her.
Yan Yan reached out to pull Chen Yuyun up from the ground, but she still stood still and didn't move.
People must be saved.
It really doesn't work, it's not impossible to bring these people, including Feng Xiaoyao, into the Sumeru realm. Yan Yan believes in Canghua's ability to brainwash.
But before the end, she didn't want to take that risk, so she waited first.
Chen Yuyun was still red in his eyes, and the endless swords sounded in his ears, buzzing like large square pigeons that had taken off the sky.
Yan Yan frowned very tightly, feeling that the few breaths waiting for Tuoli seemed particularly long.
Or, she didn't want Feng Xiaoyao to have something wrong with this man who suddenly appeared in front of her and scolded in her spiritual sense.
A little bit fucked!
Yan Yan loosened his eyebrows and pushed away Chen Yuyun who was too close to him. His body was like a light lancet knife, jumping up in the air.
"Ayan!"
When Yu Xinzhu's exclamation came from behind, Yan Yan had already misstepped in the air. After just one step, it was a distance that Yu Xinzhu could not catch up.
Above her, Feng Xiaoyao was close at hand.
Feng Xiaoyao didn't expect Yan Yan to come up in person.
Looking at the face that was getting closer and closer to him, Feng Xiaoyao's pupils were only hotter than his body.
Not beautiful.
Being angry.
"Why are you here to take them away? Are you looking for death?"
Yan Yan just arrived, and suddenly she was sprayed with flames with anger on her face.
The phoenix eyes narrowed, Yan Yan's expression was as clever as a cat, and as dangerous as a cat.
"Say to me, are you worthy?"
Feng Xiaoyao was stunned.
No one has ever spoken to him in this tone.
This little girl is brave enough.
Then he felt the collar tight on his chest, and he lowered his head and saw a white and slender hand holding his collar.
Feng Xiaoyao felt a huge force, and the hand coming from the neck was violently inconsistent with the appearance of the hand.
Yan Yan's movements were rough and direct, and he grabbed Feng Xiaoyao's collar and pulled the person's collapsed dome away.
Just as Feng Xiaoyao's body was removed, Yan Yan took two golden talismans in succession with his back hand and gestures that he could not see clearly with his naked eyes.
——The flowers bloom in a moment
——The sky is clear and the air is clear
The fragments that were broken by Feng Xiaoyao in the barrier were like freezing frames. The scenes of countless pieces flying around in Yan Yan's eyes became infinitely slow-circulating images.
The next second, the fragments were like old movie projectors that were suddenly turned upside down by people, and suddenly flew upwards. A golden sun slowly rotated in the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
The great barrier that had not yet disappeared was like a crushed egg shell, with sharp edges embedded with gold edges, which looked particularly eye-catching.
Everyone at the bottom looked up at the scene that had just happened.
Forgot to speak...
Or speechless.
Yan Yan was the first person to come to his senses.
Touching his nose, Yan Yan quietly glanced eastward.
I don’t know if this thing is expensive, and whether Wen Qiong will ask her to compensate...
"I'll go! You're still dazed at this time..."
Yan Yan was thinking about the valuable things in the barrier of the Changsheng Pavilion, but he didn't pay attention and suddenly his eyes were spinning.
Then she changed her posture to Feng Xiaoyao, who was held in her hand the second before.
However, Feng Xiaoyao was more polite than Yan Yan. He didn't carry her collar, but just pulled her into his arms roughly.
Yan Yan's hand was still holding Feng Xiaoyao's clothes. She didn't have time to see clearly what was going on. She just felt that many things were smashing down from outside the broken barrier, one by one, black.
The reason why Feng Xiaoyao protected her under her was to cover her up the things that suddenly fell down.
Immediately afterwards, Yan Yan heard a noise coming from the crowd below.
After letting go of Feng Xiaoyao's clothes, Feng Xiaoyao had already let go of her hand holding her when Yan Yan stood up.
The two of them looked down together. Yan Yan then saw clearly that it was people who were thrown down, many people.
To be precise, they are all physical practice wearing black monk's uniforms.
Feng Xiaoyao's expression was obviously much easier than before, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.
"Uh, I finally waited."
Yan Yan: "Are you waiting for the thief of the elder?"
Feng Xiaoyao glanced at Yan Yan with a strange look: "Otherwise? Are you waiting for you? Don't you know who I'm waiting for?"
That expression was the same as Yan Yan asked knowingly.
Yan Yan smiled: "Second Brother, I don't seem to be familiar with you."
Feng Xiaoyao: "So what? Aren't you very familiar with Xiaoliu, Xiaozhuzi, and Uncle Gui?"
After asking back, Feng Xiaoyao also looked at Yan Yan with the idiot's eyes.
Yan Yan: "I still don't understand why I have to be very familiar with you!"
Yan Yan has a stubborn temper and has no reason to ask what is being applied to her.
In addition, through these sentences, she felt that Feng Xiaoyao had some problems with logic.
Feng Xiaoyao didn't even look at Yan Yan, and said casually: "I and them are good friends, and you are good friends with them."
"You and I are the absolute partners in this battle today, and you didn't know anything about the best partner in combat power in advance."
"As the planner and main executor of the whole thing, don't you need to reflect?"
"Does someone have to present my file with both hands before you so that you will take it seriously?"
Yan Yan was stunned.
Feng Xiaoyao's short and capable rhetorical questions were clear in structure, rigorous in logic, interlocking in circles, and fit in a strict manner, with no problem at all!
Yan Yan couldn't even refute a word.
Feeling Yan Yan staring at him, Feng Xiaoyao turned his head and fell on Yan Yan's face again, smiling a little.
"You are small, have a high position, have a weight, and are spoiled!"
After saying that, Feng Xiaoyao's gaze retracted from Yan Yan's face, his voice lowered and gentler.
"Since you have taken on these positions, you can't treat yourself as a little woman anymore, and sometimes you have to forget that you are a woman."
Yan Yan withdrew her gaze lightly and her tone was also faint.
"That's another woman, I don't need it."
Feng Xiaoyao glanced at him and smiled: "Yeah, you have a big temper. Have you never heard of it? Listen to someone's advice and have a full meal."
Yan Yan had no expression on his face: "If I were willing to listen to advice, I wouldn't stand here."
Feng Xiaoyao was about to speak, and a white light flashed in front of him, and the snake-patterned sword was already pointing to his throat.
Yan Yan's eyes were as cold as his tone: "I thought I could use a few questions to make a big difference? Chen Yuyun didn't know that Master Yu secretly investigated Rong Mochou. He couldn't tell you this. Who gave you a letter? I want it Listen to the truth.”
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I like this little phoenix very much and can I carefully carve it. In addition, can you guess who told the little phoenix? Hehe, the answer is about to be revealed. Thanks to Yin Feng Feiwu and Tuopu for their monthly ticket support, a happy weekend~