Xue Ran chuckled, "Senior Sun, do you want to join in the fun?"
Sun Yidao said: "There are so many people here, it's unreasonable for me not to get involved, but there is one thing I don't understand, you are only twenty-eight this year, but counting the previous leader of the Demon Cult, there should be more than forty now Come on, Xue Ran, you don't look like someone in your forties."
"If you don't understand it, forget it. The more you know, the faster you will die." Xue Ran whipped his whip.
Under the guidance of his internal force, the whip unwrapped the wrapped sword as if it had come to life, and rushed to the back of Sun Yidao, attacking from behind.
Sun Yidao turned around and jumped back to dodge it. After several rounds, he found that he was only in defense in the net made up by Xue Ran. After swaying his sword, he stepped back a few steps. Said: "You guys go first and go find Dongfang Ye!"
Feng Feng: "But you..."
"Let's go!" Without giving Fengguang a chance to speak, Qingyu pulled her and ran away.
He is a martial artist, so he can see that Sun Yidao is in a state of being completely suppressed better than the scenery. This master, who is called the best sword in the world in Fengyunlu, has no power to fight back in front of Xue Ran. Qingyu felt even more terrifying after being frightened. Xue Ran had never shown such a profound whipping technique in front of them. He didn't know how many cards this man had hidden. Before Sun Yidao was killed, He had to call for help.
Seeing this scene, Guan Yueyue gritted her teeth and carried Nangongli on her back, and walked away from the battle circle step by step with difficulty.
Nobody cares about them.
The backs of Qingyu and Fengjing quickly disappeared into the night, and Xue Ran suddenly let out a short laugh. His smile was filled with an almost coquettish gentleness, and he said slowly: "It's only sixty years old. My little baby, but I have called your seniors for so many years, do you really think that your qualifications are higher than mine? Sun Yidao, since you are not obedient, then I don't need to be polite."
A chill suddenly rose in Sun Yidao's heart.
On the other side, Qingyu ran towards Dongfang Ye's mansion with the scenery. Although he had never seen Dongfang Ye, he knew that Dongfang Ye lived in the most luxurious mansion on the mountain. The sound was endless, and there was a guard team headed by the sword, and more importantly, Dongfangye would never tolerate anyone breaking the peace in the valley.
Tonight happened to be patrolling with swords, saw Qingyu who was stopped by the guards at the door, and saw his and Fengjing's anxious faces, he couldn't help walking over and asking: "Madam Xue, Qingyu, what happened?"
Feng Feng gasped and said, "Xue Ran's identity as a member of the Demon Cult has been exposed. He wants to kill Senior Sun. Senior Sun is in danger. Go and save him!"
After holding the sword, he didn't bother to ask any more questions, he waved his hand quickly, and said to the people behind him: "Follow me!"
Seeing a group of people with swords rushing away with light work, Feng Jing sat down by the door weakly, covering her face with her hands, shrugging her shoulders lightly, but she didn't cry out.
"Master." Qingyu sat beside her, except for these two words, he couldn't think of words to comfort her, because he couldn't bear this fact himself.
This is the first time Fengfeng has heard him call her mistress, but now she finds it extremely ironic, her voice is intermittent, "Don't call me mistress... I don't want to have anything to do with him anymore."
"I understand..." Qingyu also darkened.
"Qingyu... Senior Sun will be fine... right? After all... He is the number one sword in the world after all, so he won't die so easily, right?"
"Yes..." As if comforting herself, Qingyu comforted Fengjing, "Senior Sun will be fine."
The scenery didn't feel relaxed, she asked: "Mr. System, why didn't you tell me that he was the one who killed me?"
"I said that you are not willing to speed up your departure from the world."
Originally, none of this could have happened.