Just when 'Wanwan' and 'Shifei Xuan' were locked in an inextricable battle, the passionate young master Hou Xibai also faced off against the red-haired woman again.
But at this moment, a sigh came from nowhere.
"roll!"
Only the man wearing a bamboo hat was not surprised. He still sat in his seat and extended the invitation calmly:
Although the red-haired woman's strength was good, she was clearly inferior to Hou Xibai. After ten moves, she started to be beaten by Hou Xibai.
As soon as she saw Monk Qingyuan leaving with the help of the mysterious master, Shi Fei Xuan felt much more relaxed. She swung her sword and easily forced Wanwan back, passing through several houses like white clouds and disappearing without a trace.
When the purple-haired man saw that the red-haired woman's condition was more serious than his own, he thought quickly and said quickly: "Don't attack again. It may be an expert in the myth realm. If he angers him again, the next attack may kill us."
"Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell! Master Hou and his wife don't have to worry about the poor monk, but the key to Yang Gong's treasure house in his hand, the poor monk does not want to fall into the hands of the devil." As he spoke, he took it out from his arms. A box comes out.
The awe and fear of the mysterious and unknown powerful finally made them completely give up their intention to attack the Qingyuan monk.
"Don't even think about it."
As soon as Shi Feixuan said these words, Yang Xuyan and the male and female demons had already surrounded Hou Xibai and Monk Qingyuan, blocking the way forward and back: "You two can't leave."
When the purple-haired man saw that the red-haired woman's condition was more serious than his own, he thought quickly and said quickly: "Don't attack again. It may be an expert in the myth realm. If he angers him again, the next attack may kill us."
A man dressed in black armor, with a handsome face, but filled with endless coldness!
But things quickly took a turn for the better.
Monk Qingyuan obviously noticed this and smiled miserably:
The purple-haired man screamed in pain as if he had been struck by lightning. He staggered a few exaggerated steps, and finally stood firm. He held the trembling palm tightly, and for the first time, there was a look of fear in his eyes.
Kick, kick, kick!
A figure covered in blood crashed through the window of the restaurant, staggering and falling onto the empty street.
"Don't even think about it."
have to! have to!
While shouting angrily, the purple-haired man quickly slapped the Qingyuan monk who had no resistance with an unusually cruel palm - he originally thought this task was too easy, but now that the person hiding in the dark took action, he immediately knew that he could not give it to the other person. Time and opportunity.
Before the raised arm could be slapped down, the sharp wind of his fingers hit the palm of his hand like black jade with irresistible force.
Just when 'Wanwan' and 'Shifei Xuan' were locked in an inextricable battle, the passionate young master Hou Xibai also faced off against the red-haired woman again.
"Sister Wanwan, thank you for your hospitality today. Please stay."
Just when 'Wanwan' and 'Shifei Xuan' were locked in an inextricable battle, the passionate young master Hou Xibai also faced off against the red-haired woman again.
This monk was the NPC who was targeted by the purple-haired man in the male and female demons in the restaurant. However, looking at Master Fei Xuan on the roof, his expression changed. "Master Qingyuan", he exclaimed and wanted to come down to rescue, but was stopped by Wanwan entangled tightly: "Senior sister, where are you going?"
"Sister Wanwan, thank you for your hospitality today. Please stay."
He could finally see that although the person hiding in the dark did not show up, every time he struck, the force became stronger and stronger. It was a warning to Yang Xuyan, a repel to him, and a direct serious injury to the red-haired woman, and she was crippled. One arm.
…
"Haha! The bald donkey must die!"
The purple-haired man screamed in pain as if he had been struck by lightning. He staggered a few exaggerated steps, and finally stood firm. He held the trembling palm tightly, and for the first time, there was a look of fear in his eyes.
Amidst the arrogant shouting, the purple-haired man had already jumped on the head of the monk who fell to the ground. Without stopping, he slapped down the monk hard with his jade-like palm with a sharp wind.
Yang Xuyan's tone was cold and he stared at the box in Monk Qingyuan's hand with burning eyes.
But things quickly took a turn for the better.
The sharp fan was no less than a divine weapon. Feeling the edge of the shaved fan, the purple-haired man's palm that was about to fall had to be forcibly interrupted...
"Haha! The bald donkey must die!"
A bloody hole appeared in the red-haired woman's arm. Her arm instantly lost its strength, and the poisonous needle fell from her sleeve to the ground. Her charming and charming face suddenly became distorted, and her true beauty was eclipsed.
Wanwan didn't chase her, but looked back. With her bare feet a little, she drifted into the second floor of a restaurant and appeared in front of a man wearing a bamboo hat and thinking about himself.
At the same time, a black shadow shot out from inside!
Seeing that the purple-haired man suffered a loss, the red-haired woman also showed an unprecedented serious look, resisting the urge to attack the Qingyuan monk, not daring to make the same mistake again.
But just as he was about to take action, the finger wind appeared again.
"Sister Wanwan, thank you for your hospitality today. Please stay."
Amidst the arrogant shouting, the purple-haired man had already jumped on the head of the monk who fell to the ground. Without stopping, he slapped down the monk hard with his jade-like palm with a sharp wind.
The invisible finger wind hit Yang Xuyan's body. In full view of everyone, the latter's body trembled and he took several steps back.
Monk Qingyuan obviously noticed this and smiled miserably:
Seeing that Master Qingyuan was fine, a scene that surprised countless bystanders appeared.
His face changed, and the thin sword in Yang Xuyan's hand suddenly turned into a black snake, stabbing Qingyuan quickly and silently, so as to avoid a long night and many dreams.
"You are so sneaky and don't show up, you can't be ashamed of it, right?" the red-haired woman said as she quietly pulled out a poisonous needle as thin as an ox hair from her sleeve.
"roll!"
Seeing that the purple-haired man suffered a loss, the red-haired woman also showed an unprecedented serious look, resisting the urge to attack the Qingyuan monk, not daring to make the same mistake again.
But things quickly took a turn for the better.
Hou Xibai's reaction was more than quick. With a flick of his wrist, the beauty fan spread out, like a hidden weapon, spinning around and shooting towards the purple-haired man behind him.
Although the red-haired woman's strength was good, she was clearly inferior to Hou Xibai. After ten moves, she started to be beaten by Hou Xibai.
The purple-haired man screamed in pain as if he had been struck by lightning. He staggered a few exaggerated steps, and finally stood firm. He held the trembling palm tightly, and for the first time, there was a look of fear in his eyes.
But things quickly took a turn for the better.
The sharp fan was no less than a divine weapon. Feeling the edge of the shaved fan, the purple-haired man's palm that was about to fall had to be forcibly interrupted...
The sharp fan was no less than a divine weapon. Feeling the edge of the shaved fan, the purple-haired man's palm that was about to fall had to be forcibly interrupted...
The purple-haired man screamed in pain as if he had been struck by lightning. He staggered a few exaggerated steps, and finally stood firm. He held the trembling palm tightly, and for the first time, there was a look of fear in his eyes.
He could finally see that although the person hiding in the dark did not show up, every time he struck, the force became stronger and stronger. It was a warning to Yang Xuyan, a repel to him, and a direct serious injury to the red-haired woman, and she was crippled. One arm.
If he takes action again, he doesn't know which part of the body the blood hole will appear in.
His speed was very fast, but the person hiding in the dark seemed to have noticed his move one step ahead, and another wisp of finger wind was fiercely blocked in front of him.
When the purple-haired man saw that the red-haired woman's condition was more serious than his own, he thought quickly and said quickly: "Don't attack again. It may be an expert in the myth realm. If he angers him again, the next attack may kill us."
Before the raised arm could be slapped down, the sharp wind of his fingers hit the palm of his hand like black jade with irresistible force.
"who!"
If he takes action again, he doesn't know which part of the body the blood hole will appear in.
Seeing that Master Qingyuan was fine, a scene that surprised countless bystanders appeared.
In The Legend of Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, four of the youngest young masters appeared here at once, the Passionate Young Master, the Shadow Assassin, the Sword Heart Clear, and the Yin Gui Witch.
"court death!"
He could finally see that although the person hiding in the dark did not show up, every time he struck, the force became stronger and stronger. It was a warning to Yang Xuyan, a repel to him, and a direct serious injury to the red-haired woman, and she was crippled. One arm.
Hou Xibai reacted quickly. Seeing that the three enemies were frightened by the mysterious master, he stepped forward without hesitation to help the Qingyuan monk, lifted his feet, and flew away into the distance.
Seeing that the purple-haired man suffered a loss, the red-haired woman also showed an unprecedented serious look, resisting the urge to attack the Qingyuan monk, not daring to make the same mistake again.
Hou Xibai was just about to rescue the Qingyuan monk who was dripping with blood when suddenly a cold light appeared behind him. His body swayed and a shocking blood flower bloomed from his shoulder.
have to! have to!
"How dare you, an expert, show up to see me!"
A bloody hole appeared in the red-haired woman's arm. Her arm instantly lost its strength, and the poisonous needle fell from her sleeve to the ground. Her charming and charming face suddenly became distorted, and her true beauty was eclipsed.
If he takes action again, he doesn't know which part of the body the blood hole will appear in.
Yang Xuyan's tone was cold and he stared at the box in Monk Qingyuan's hand with burning eyes.
Yang Xuyan's tone was cold and he stared at the box in Monk Qingyuan's hand with burning eyes.
In The Legend of Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, four of the youngest young masters appeared here at once, the Passionate Young Master, the Shadow Assassin, the Sword Heart Clear, and the Yin Gui Witch.
"Yang Xuyan!!"
Hou Xibai was just about to rescue the Qingyuan monk who was dripping with blood when suddenly a cold light appeared behind him. His body swayed and a shocking blood flower bloomed from his shoulder.
A man dressed in black armor, with a handsome face, but filled with endless coldness!
This monk was the NPC who was targeted by the purple-haired man in the male and female demons in the restaurant. However, looking at Master Fei Xuan on the roof, his expression changed. "Master Qingyuan", he exclaimed and wanted to come down to rescue, but was stopped by Wanwan entangled tightly: "Senior sister, where are you going?"
With a cry of surprise, Hou Xibai suddenly retracted his beauty fan and quickly pointed it towards the void several times, finally forcing out the person who secretly hurt him.
Hou Xibai reacted quickly. Seeing that the three enemies were frightened by the mysterious master, he stepped forward without hesitation to help the Qingyuan monk, lifted his feet, and flew away into the distance.
With a cry of surprise, Hou Xibai suddenly retracted his beauty fan and quickly pointed it towards the void several times, finally forcing out the person who secretly hurt him.
However…
Seeing that the purple-haired man suffered a loss, the red-haired woman also showed an unprecedented serious look, resisting the urge to attack the Qingyuan monk, not daring to make the same mistake again.
The male and female demons were startled.
A man dressed in black armor, with a handsome face, but filled with endless coldness!
Kick, kick, kick!
In The Legend of Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, four of the youngest young masters appeared here at once, the Passionate Young Master, the Shadow Assassin, the Sword Heart Clear, and the Yin Gui Witch.
Hou Xibai reacted quickly. Seeing that the three enemies were frightened by the mysterious master, he stepped forward without hesitation to help the Qingyuan monk, lifted his feet, and flew away into the distance.
"roll!"
Although the red-haired woman's strength was good, she was clearly inferior to Hou Xibai. After ten moves, she started to be beaten by Hou Xibai.
Shadow Assassin, Yang Xuyan.
His face changed, and the thin sword in Yang Xuyan's hand suddenly turned into a black snake, stabbing Qingyuan quickly and silently, so as to avoid a long night and many dreams.
"Hand it over and keep your body intact."
As soon as she saw Monk Qingyuan leaving with the help of the mysterious master, Shi Fei Xuan felt much more relaxed. She swung her sword and easily forced Wanwan back, passing through several houses like white clouds and disappearing without a trace.
In The Legend of Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, four of the youngest young masters appeared here at once, the Passionate Young Master, the Shadow Assassin, the Sword Heart Clear, and the Yin Gui Witch.
As soon as Shi Feixuan said these words, Yang Xuyan and the male and female demons had already surrounded Hou Xibai and Monk Qingyuan, blocking the way forward and back: "You two can't leave."
"who!"
Seeing that the purple-haired man suffered a loss, the red-haired woman also showed an unprecedented serious look, resisting the urge to attack the Qingyuan monk, not daring to make the same mistake again.
In The Legend of Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, four of the youngest young masters appeared here at once, the Passionate Young Master, the Shadow Assassin, the Sword Heart Clear, and the Yin Gui Witch.
But just as he was about to take action, the finger wind appeared again.
"who!"
Hou Xibai was injured, Monk Qingyuan was seriously injured, and the situation was critical. Master Feixuan was entangled by Wanwan and found it difficult to escape, and the situation suddenly became precarious.
Yang Xuyan's tone was cold and he stared at the box in Monk Qingyuan's hand with burning eyes.
"who!"
But things quickly took a turn for the better.
The moment before Yang Xuyan's sinister and swift sword light touched the Qingyuan monk, it was deflected by a wisp of finger wind that came from nowhere.
"who!"
But just as he was about to take action, the finger wind appeared again.
"Yang Xuyan!!"
"Hou Xibai, lead Master Qingyuan to break out! I'll cover you!"
"Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell! Master Hou and his wife don't have to worry about the poor monk, but the key to Yang Gong's treasure house in his hand, the poor monk does not want to fall into the hands of the devil." As he spoke, he took it out from his arms. A box comes out.
Seeing that Master Qingyuan was fine, a scene that surprised countless bystanders appeared.
"Ding!"
A figure covered in blood crashed through the window of the restaurant, staggering and falling onto the empty street.
The invisible finger wind hit Yang Xuyan's body. In full view of everyone, the latter's body trembled and he took several steps back.
Shadow Assassin, Yang Xuyan.
In The Legend of Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, four of the youngest young masters appeared here at once, the Passionate Young Master, the Shadow Assassin, the Sword Heart Clear, and the Yin Gui Witch.
"Still want to leave?"
"who!"
Hou Xibai was just about to rescue the Qingyuan monk who was dripping with blood when suddenly a cold light appeared behind him. His body swayed and a shocking blood flower bloomed from his shoulder.
As soon as Shi Feixuan said these words, Yang Xuyan and the male and female demons had already surrounded Hou Xibai and Monk Qingyuan, blocking the way forward and back: "You two can't leave."
Hou Xibai was injured, Monk Qingyuan was seriously injured, and the situation was critical. Master Feixuan was entangled by Wanwan and found it difficult to escape, and the situation suddenly became precarious.
"Hou Xibai, lead Master Qingyuan to break out! I'll cover you!"
Although the bleeding on Hou Xibai's shoulder had stopped, it seemed that he was seriously injured and his fighting power was only slightly damaged. Now he had to fight one against three, and he had to lead a man to break through.
The awe and fear of the mysterious and unknown powerful finally made them completely give up their intention to attack the Qingyuan monk.
If he takes action again, he doesn't know which part of the body the blood hole will appear in.
"Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell! Master Hou and his wife don't have to worry about the poor monk, but the key to Yang Gong's treasure house in his hand, the poor monk does not want to fall into the hands of the devil." As he spoke, he took it out from his arms. A box comes out.
"You are so sneaky and don't show up, you can't be ashamed of it, right?" the red-haired woman said as she quietly pulled out a poisonous needle as thin as an ox hair from her sleeve.
Shadow Assassin, Yang Xuyan.
Kick, kick, kick!
Monk Qingyuan obviously noticed this and smiled miserably:
Hou Xibai's reaction was more than quick. With a flick of his wrist, the beauty fan spread out, like a hidden weapon, spinning around and shooting towards the purple-haired man behind him.
Shadow Assassin, Yang Xuyan.
While shouting angrily, the purple-haired man quickly slapped the Qingyuan monk who had no resistance with an unusually cruel palm - he originally thought this task was too easy, but now that the person hiding in the dark took action, he immediately knew that he could not give it to the other person. Time and opportunity.
In The Legend of Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, four of the youngest young masters appeared here at once, the Passionate Young Master, the Shadow Assassin, the Sword Heart Clear, and the Yin Gui Witch.
"court death!"
The purple-haired man screamed in pain as if he had been struck by lightning. He staggered a few exaggerated steps, and finally stood firm. He held the trembling palm tightly, and for the first time, there was a look of fear in his eyes.
Hou Xibai reacted quickly. Seeing that the three enemies were frightened by the mysterious master, he stepped forward without hesitation to help the Qingyuan monk, lifted his feet, and flew away into the distance.
"How dare you, an expert, show up to see me!"
"Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell! Master Hou and his wife don't have to worry about the poor monk, but the key to Yang Gong's treasure house in his hand, the poor monk does not want to fall into the hands of the devil." As he spoke, he took it out from his arms. A box comes out.
have to! have to!
"Sister Wanwan, thank you for your hospitality today. Please stay."
"Hand it over and keep your body intact."
As soon as Shi Feixuan said these words, Yang Xuyan and the male and female demons had already surrounded Hou Xibai and Monk Qingyuan, blocking the way forward and back: "You two can't leave."
Hou Xibai was just about to rescue the Qingyuan monk who was dripping with blood when suddenly a cold light appeared behind him. His body swayed and a shocking blood flower bloomed from his shoulder.
"court death!"
Although the red-haired woman's strength was good, she was clearly inferior to Hou Xibai. After ten moves, she started to be beaten by Hou Xibai.
Monk Qingyuan obviously noticed this and smiled miserably:
Yang Xuyan's tone was cold and he stared at the box in Monk Qingyuan's hand with burning eyes.
Shadow Assassin, Yang Xuyan.
Kick, kick, kick!
At the same time, a black shadow shot out from inside!
In The Legend of Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, four of the youngest young masters appeared here at once, the Passionate Young Master, the Shadow Assassin, the Sword Heart Clear, and the Yin Gui Witch.
This monk was the NPC who was targeted by the purple-haired man in the male and female demons in the restaurant. However, looking at Master Fei Xuan on the roof, his expression changed. "Master Qingyuan", he exclaimed and wanted to come down to rescue, but was stopped by Wanwan entangled tightly: "Senior sister, where are you going?"
"Don't even think about it."
"court death!"
The invisible finger wind hit Yang Xuyan's body. In full view of everyone, the latter's body trembled and he took several steps back.
A man dressed in black armor, with a handsome face, but filled with endless coldness!
"court death!"
The invisible finger wind hit Yang Xuyan's body. In full view of everyone, the latter's body trembled and he took several steps back.
The purple-haired man screamed in pain as if he had been struck by lightning. He staggered a few exaggerated steps, and finally stood firm. He held the trembling palm tightly, and for the first time, there was a look of fear in his eyes.
The awe and fear of the mysterious and unknown powerful finally made them completely give up their intention to attack the Qingyuan monk.
If he takes action again, he doesn't know which part of the body the blood hole will appear in.
The male and female demons were startled.
His face changed, and the thin sword in Yang Xuyan's hand suddenly turned into a black snake, stabbing Qingyuan quickly and silently, so as to avoid a long night and many dreams.
But just as he was about to take action, the finger wind appeared again.
Although the bleeding on Hou Xibai's shoulder had stopped, it seemed that he was seriously injured and his fighting power was only slightly damaged. Now he had to fight one against three, and he had to lead a man to break through.
"Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell! Master Hou and his wife don't have to worry about the poor monk, but the key to Yang Gong's treasure house in his hand, the poor monk does not want to fall into the hands of the devil." As he spoke, he took it out from his arms. A box comes out.
His face changed, and the thin sword in Yang Xuyan's hand suddenly turned into a black snake, stabbing Qingyuan quickly and silently, so as to avoid a long night and many dreams.
While shouting angrily, the purple-haired man quickly slapped the Qingyuan monk who had no resistance with an unusually cruel palm - he originally thought this task was too easy, but now that the person hiding in the dark took action, he immediately knew that he could not give it to the other person. Time and opportunity.
Although the bleeding on Hou Xibai's shoulder had stopped, it seemed that he was seriously injured and his fighting power was only slightly damaged. Now he had to fight one against three, and he had to lead a man to break through.
"ah!"
Two small holes were punched through the wall of the restaurant behind him.
But at this moment, a sigh came from nowhere.
As soon as Shi Feixuan said these words, Yang Xuyan and the male and female demons had already surrounded Hou Xibai and Monk Qingyuan, blocking the way forward and back: "You two can't leave."
"Hou Xibai, lead Master Qingyuan to break out! I'll cover you!"
Well!
"roll!"
"Ding!"
Yang Xuyan's face was not very pretty. He could feel that his energy and blood were under the control of the other party. It seemed that every move he made could not be hidden from the mysterious master. He surrounded the restaurant with a solemn expression, as if he was trying to escape from the restaurant. Find out who did it.
"Hou Xibai, lead Master Qingyuan to break out! I'll cover you!"
But at this moment, a sigh came from nowhere.
"ah!"
Yang Xuyan just made a move with his hand, and suddenly his ears trembled and he stopped suddenly!
"It's an honor to have a beautiful lady visit. Would you like a drink?"
The invisible finger wind hit Yang Xuyan's body. In full view of everyone, the latter's body trembled and he took several steps back.
The moment before Yang Xuyan's sinister and swift sword light touched the Qingyuan monk, it was deflected by a wisp of finger wind that came from nowhere.
He could finally see that although the person hiding in the dark did not show up, every time he struck, the force became stronger and stronger. It was a warning to Yang Xuyan, a repel to him, and a direct serious injury to the red-haired woman, and she was crippled. One arm.
Kick, kick, kick!
The sword force paused, and the second ray of finger wind came to the body.
He could finally see that although the person hiding in the dark did not show up, every time he struck, the force became stronger and stronger. It was a warning to Yang Xuyan, a repel to him, and a direct serious injury to the red-haired woman, and she was crippled. One arm.
A man dressed in black armor, with a handsome face, but filled with endless coldness!
"Don't even think about it."
"Haha! The bald donkey must die!"
The purple-haired man screamed in pain as if he had been struck by lightning. He staggered a few exaggerated steps, and finally stood firm. He held the trembling palm tightly, and for the first time, there was a look of fear in his eyes.
"who!"
But at this moment, a sigh came from nowhere.
But things quickly took a turn for the better.
Well!
The awe and fear of the mysterious and unknown powerful finally made them completely give up their intention to attack the Qingyuan monk.
The second floor was suddenly silent. Some martial arts people who were lying by the windows watching the excitement were so frightened that they retreated far away when they saw the evil star coming in.
The sword force paused, and the second ray of finger wind came to the body.
Seeing that the purple-haired man suffered a loss, the red-haired woman also showed an unprecedented serious look, resisting the urge to attack the Qingyuan monk, not daring to make the same mistake again.
"You are so sneaky and don't show up, you can't be ashamed of it, right?" the red-haired woman said as she quietly pulled out a poisonous needle as thin as an ox hair from her sleeve.
"Ding!"
Kick, kick, kick!
…
Yang Xuyan's face was not very pretty. He could feel that his energy and blood were under the control of the other party. It seemed that every move he made could not be hidden from the mysterious master. He surrounded the restaurant with a solemn expression, as if he was trying to escape from the restaurant. Find out who did it.
The sharp fan was no less than a divine weapon. Feeling the edge of the shaved fan, the purple-haired man's palm that was about to fall had to be forcibly interrupted...
"Don't even think about it."
The invisible finger wind hit Yang Xuyan's body. In full view of everyone, the latter's body trembled and he took several steps back.
Wanwan didn't chase her, but looked back. With her bare feet a little, she drifted into the second floor of a restaurant and appeared in front of a man wearing a bamboo hat and thinking about himself.
However…
A man dressed in black armor, with a handsome face, but filled with endless coldness!
"who!"
…
"court death!"
"who!"
"Haha! The bald donkey must die!"
…
Kick, kick, kick!
"ah!"
The male and female demons were startled.
Hou Xibai's reaction was more than quick. With a flick of his wrist, the beauty fan spread out, like a hidden weapon, spinning around and shooting towards the purple-haired man behind him.
"court death!"
Shadow Assassin, Yang Xuyan.
Hou Xibai was injured, Monk Qingyuan was seriously injured, and the situation was critical. Master Feixuan was entangled by Wanwan and found it difficult to escape, and the situation suddenly became precarious.
While shouting angrily, the purple-haired man quickly slapped the Qingyuan monk who had no resistance with an unusually cruel palm - he originally thought this task was too easy, but now that the person hiding in the dark took action, he immediately knew that he could not give it to the other person. Time and opportunity.
A man dressed in black armor, with a handsome face, but filled with endless coldness!
His speed was very fast, but the person hiding in the dark seemed to have noticed his move one step ahead, and another wisp of finger wind was fiercely blocked in front of him.
…
"Ding!"
Before the raised arm could be slapped down, the sharp wind of his fingers hit the palm of his hand like black jade with irresistible force.
However…
"You are so sneaky and don't show up, you can't be ashamed of it, right?" the red-haired woman said as she quietly pulled out a poisonous needle as thin as an ox hair from her sleeve.
The moment before Yang Xuyan's sinister and swift sword light touched the Qingyuan monk, it was deflected by a wisp of finger wind that came from nowhere.
His speed was very fast, but the person hiding in the dark seemed to have noticed his move one step ahead, and another wisp of finger wind was fiercely blocked in front of him.
"Sister Wanwan, thank you for your hospitality today. Please stay."
He could finally see that although the person hiding in the dark did not show up, every time he struck, the force became stronger and stronger. It was a warning to Yang Xuyan, a repel to him, and a direct serious injury to the red-haired woman, and she was crippled. One arm.
Before the raised arm could be slapped down, the sharp wind of his fingers hit the palm of his hand like black jade with irresistible force.
The awe and fear of the mysterious and unknown powerful finally made them completely give up their intention to attack the Qingyuan monk.
Hou Xibai was injured, Monk Qingyuan was seriously injured, and the situation was critical. Master Feixuan was entangled by Wanwan and found it difficult to escape, and the situation suddenly became precarious.
But just as he was about to take action, the finger wind appeared again.
With a cry of surprise, Hou Xibai suddenly retracted his beauty fan and quickly pointed it towards the void several times, finally forcing out the person who secretly hurt him.
He could finally see that although the person hiding in the dark did not show up, every time he struck, the force became stronger and stronger. It was a warning to Yang Xuyan, a repel to him, and a direct serious injury to the red-haired woman, and she was crippled. One arm.
ah! !
Monk Qingyuan obviously noticed this and smiled miserably:
Kick, kick, kick!
Shadow Assassin, Yang Xuyan.
"Hand it over and keep your body intact."
Wanwan didn't chase her, but looked back. With her bare feet a little, she drifted into the second floor of a restaurant and appeared in front of a man wearing a bamboo hat and thinking about himself.
The purple-haired man screamed in pain as if he had been struck by lightning. He staggered a few exaggerated steps, and finally stood firm. He held the trembling palm tightly, and for the first time, there was a look of fear in his eyes.
The male and female demons were startled.
Hou Xibai was just about to rescue the Qingyuan monk who was dripping with blood when suddenly a cold light appeared behind him. His body swayed and a shocking blood flower bloomed from his shoulder.
Amidst the arrogant shouting, the purple-haired man had already jumped on the head of the monk who fell to the ground. Without stopping, he slapped down the monk hard with his jade-like palm with a sharp wind.
Seeing that the purple-haired man suffered a loss, the red-haired woman also showed an unprecedented serious look, resisting the urge to attack the Qingyuan monk, not daring to make the same mistake again.
Even Yang Xuyan was so suppressed that he did not dare to move, and the male and female demons did not dare to move rashly. They watched Hou Xibai speed away with the seriously injured Qingyuan monk. They did not dare to move for a long time and stared at one of the restaurants warily. , with hesitation and fear flashing in his eyes.
If he takes action again, he doesn't know which part of the body the blood hole will appear in.
"You are so sneaky and don't show up, you can't be ashamed of it, right?" the red-haired woman said as she quietly pulled out a poisonous needle as thin as an ox hair from her sleeve.
In The Legend of Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, four of the youngest young masters appeared here at once, the Passionate Young Master, the Shadow Assassin, the Sword Heart Clear, and the Yin Gui Witch.
"court death!"
"How dare you, an expert, show up to see me!"
The sword force paused, and the second ray of finger wind came to the body.
"How dare you, an expert, show up to see me!"
However…
When the purple-haired man saw that the red-haired woman's condition was more serious than his own, he thought quickly and said quickly: "Don't attack again. It may be an expert in the myth realm. If he angers him again, the next attack may kill us."
"Haha! The bald donkey must die!"
Yang Xuyan's face was not very pretty. He could feel that his energy and blood were under the control of the other party. It seemed that every move he made could not be hidden from the mysterious master. He surrounded the restaurant with a solemn expression, as if he was trying to escape from the restaurant. Find out who did it.
The sharp fan was no less than a divine weapon. Feeling the edge of the shaved fan, the purple-haired man's palm that was about to fall had to be forcibly interrupted...
Hou Xibai's reaction was more than quick. With a flick of his wrist, the beauty fan spread out, like a hidden weapon, spinning around and shooting towards the purple-haired man behind him.
The moment before Yang Xuyan's sinister and swift sword light touched the Qingyuan monk, it was deflected by a wisp of finger wind that came from nowhere.
"Haha! The bald donkey must die!"
While shouting angrily, the purple-haired man quickly slapped the Qingyuan monk who had no resistance with an unusually cruel palm - he originally thought this task was too easy, but now that the person hiding in the dark took action, he immediately knew that he could not give it to the other person. Time and opportunity.
"You are so sneaky and don't show up, you can't be ashamed of it, right?" the red-haired woman said as she quietly pulled out a poisonous needle as thin as an ox hair from her sleeve.
With a cry of surprise, Hou Xibai suddenly retracted his beauty fan and quickly pointed it towards the void several times, finally forcing out the person who secretly hurt him.
His face changed, and the thin sword in Yang Xuyan's hand suddenly turned into a black snake, stabbing Qingyuan quickly and silently, so as to avoid a long night and many dreams.
"Haha! The bald donkey must die!"
This monk was the NPC who was targeted by the purple-haired man in the male and female demons in the restaurant. However, looking at Master Fei Xuan on the roof, his expression changed. "Master Qingyuan", he exclaimed and wanted to come down to rescue, but was stopped by Wanwan entangled tightly: "Senior sister, where are you going?"
But things quickly took a turn for the better.
"court death!"
Although the red-haired woman's strength was good, she was clearly inferior to Hou Xibai. After ten moves, she started to be beaten by Hou Xibai.
But just as he was about to take action, the finger wind appeared again.
His face changed, and the thin sword in Yang Xuyan's hand suddenly turned into a black snake, stabbing Qingyuan quickly and silently, so as to avoid a long night and many dreams.
Just when 'Wanwan' and 'Shifei Xuan' were locked in an inextricable battle, the passionate young master Hou Xibai also faced off against the red-haired woman again.
Shadow Assassin, Yang Xuyan.
A figure covered in blood crashed through the window of the restaurant, staggering and falling onto the empty street.
"ah!"
Yang Xuyan's face suddenly became even more ugly. If he moved just now, these two small holes would appear on his body.
At the same time, a black shadow shot out from inside!
Hou Xibai was just about to rescue the Qingyuan monk who was dripping with blood when suddenly a cold light appeared behind him. His body swayed and a shocking blood flower bloomed from his shoulder.
Seeing that Master Qingyuan was fine, a scene that surprised countless bystanders appeared.
A bloody hole appeared in the red-haired woman's arm. Her arm instantly lost its strength, and the poisonous needle fell from her sleeve to the ground. Her charming and charming face suddenly became distorted, and her true beauty was eclipsed.
Hou Xibai reacted quickly. Seeing that the three enemies were frightened by the mysterious master, he stepped forward without hesitation to help the Qingyuan monk, lifted his feet, and flew away into the distance.
"ah!"
Hou Xibai's reaction was more than quick. With a flick of his wrist, the beauty fan spread out, like a hidden weapon, spinning around and shooting towards the purple-haired man behind him.
When the purple-haired man saw that the red-haired woman's condition was more serious than his own, he thought quickly and said quickly: "Don't attack again. It may be an expert in the myth realm. If he angers him again, the next attack may kill us."
"Hand it over and keep your body intact."
The purple-haired man screamed in pain as if he had been struck by lightning. He staggered a few exaggerated steps, and finally stood firm. He held the trembling palm tightly, and for the first time, there was a look of fear in his eyes.
Yang Xuyan's tone was cold and he stared at the box in Monk Qingyuan's hand with burning eyes.
"Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell! Master Hou and his wife don't have to worry about the poor monk, but the key to Yang Gong's treasure house in his hand, the poor monk does not want to fall into the hands of the devil." As he spoke, he took it out from his arms. A box comes out.
"You are so sneaky and don't show up, you can't be ashamed of it, right?" the red-haired woman said as she quietly pulled out a poisonous needle as thin as an ox hair from her sleeve.
Amidst the arrogant shouting, the purple-haired man had already jumped on the head of the monk who fell to the ground. Without stopping, he slapped down the monk hard with his jade-like palm with a sharp wind.
He could finally see that although the person hiding in the dark did not show up, every time he struck, the force became stronger and stronger. It was a warning to Yang Xuyan, a repel to him, and a direct serious injury to the red-haired woman, and she was crippled. One arm.
Before the raised arm could be slapped down, the sharp wind of his fingers hit the palm of his hand like black jade with irresistible force.
The awe and fear of the mysterious and unknown powerful finally made them completely give up their intention to attack the Qingyuan monk.
Before the raised arm could be slapped down, the sharp wind of his fingers hit the palm of his hand like black jade with irresistible force.
However…
Yang Xuyan's tone was cold and he stared at the box in Monk Qingyuan's hand with burning eyes.
The awe and fear of the mysterious and unknown powerful finally made them completely give up their intention to attack the Qingyuan monk.
"You are so sneaky and don't show up, you can't be ashamed of it, right?" the red-haired woman said as she quietly pulled out a poisonous needle as thin as an ox hair from her sleeve.
As soon as she saw Monk Qingyuan leaving with the help of the mysterious master, Shi Fei Xuan felt much more relaxed. She swung her sword and easily forced Wanwan back, passing through several houses like white clouds and disappearing without a trace.
If he takes action again, he doesn't know which part of the body the blood hole will appear in.
This monk was the NPC who was targeted by the purple-haired man in the male and female demons in the restaurant. However, looking at Master Fei Xuan on the roof, his expression changed. "Master Qingyuan", he exclaimed and wanted to come down to rescue, but was stopped by Wanwan entangled tightly: "Senior sister, where are you going?"
Shadow Assassin, Yang Xuyan.
Before the raised arm could be slapped down, the sharp wind of his fingers hit the palm of his hand like black jade with irresistible force.
Yang Xuyan's tone was cold and he stared at the box in Monk Qingyuan's hand with burning eyes.
"Haha! The bald donkey must die!"
The awe and fear of the mysterious and unknown powerful finally made them completely give up their intention to attack the Qingyuan monk.
At the same time, a black shadow shot out from inside!
The second floor was suddenly silent. Some martial arts people who were lying by the windows watching the excitement were so frightened that they retreated far away when they saw the evil star coming in.
Although the bleeding on Hou Xibai's shoulder had stopped, it seemed that he was seriously injured and his fighting power was only slightly damaged. Now he had to fight one against three, and he had to lead a man to break through.
"Hand it over and keep your body intact."
Yang Xuyan's face was not very pretty. He could feel that his energy and blood were under the control of the other party. It seemed that every move he made could not be hidden from the mysterious master. He surrounded the restaurant with a solemn expression, as if he was trying to escape from the restaurant. Find out who did it.
The second floor was suddenly silent. Some martial arts people who were lying by the windows watching the excitement were so frightened that they retreated far away when they saw the evil star coming in.
Just when 'Wanwan' and 'Shifei Xuan' were locked in an inextricable battle, the passionate young master Hou Xibai also faced off against the red-haired woman again.
But just as he was about to take action, the finger wind appeared again.
Hou Xibai reacted quickly. Seeing that the three enemies were frightened by the mysterious master, he stepped forward without hesitation to help the Qingyuan monk, lifted his feet, and flew away into the distance.
As soon as Shi Feixuan said these words, Yang Xuyan and the male and female demons had already surrounded Hou Xibai and Monk Qingyuan, blocking the way forward and back: "You two can't leave."
"Still want to leave?"
His speed was very fast, but the person hiding in the dark seemed to have noticed his move one step ahead, and another wisp of finger wind was fiercely blocked in front of him.
However…
"Still want to leave?"
have to! have to!
At the same time, a black shadow shot out from inside!
Yang Xuyan just made a move with his hand, and suddenly his ears trembled and he stopped suddenly!
Before the raised arm could be slapped down, the sharp wind of his fingers hit the palm of his hand like black jade with irresistible force.
Hou Xibai was just about to rescue the Qingyuan monk who was dripping with blood when suddenly a cold light appeared behind him. His body swayed and a shocking blood flower bloomed from his shoulder.
As soon as Shi Feixuan said these words, Yang Xuyan and the male and female demons had already surrounded Hou Xibai and Monk Qingyuan, blocking the way forward and back: "You two can't leave."
…
Although the red-haired woman's strength was good, she was clearly inferior to Hou Xibai. After ten moves, she started to be beaten by Hou Xibai.
Although the bleeding on Hou Xibai's shoulder had stopped, it seemed that he was seriously injured and his fighting power was only slightly damaged. Now he had to fight one against three, and he had to lead a man to break through.
Shadow Assassin, Yang Xuyan.
have to! have to!
"Yang Xuyan!!"
"court death!"
Before the raised arm could be slapped down, the sharp wind of his fingers hit the palm of his hand like black jade with irresistible force.
Two small holes were punched through the wall of the restaurant behind him.
A figure covered in blood crashed through the window of the restaurant, staggering and falling onto the empty street.
"Haha! The bald donkey must die!"
…
The male and female demons were startled.
But just as he was about to take action, the finger wind appeared again.
Yang Xuyan's face suddenly became even more ugly. If he moved just now, these two small holes would appear on his body.
Hou Xibai was just about to rescue the Qingyuan monk who was dripping with blood when suddenly a cold light appeared behind him. His body swayed and a shocking blood flower bloomed from his shoulder.
"who!"
have to! have to!
This monk was the NPC who was targeted by the purple-haired man in the male and female demons in the restaurant. However, looking at Master Fei Xuan on the roof, his expression changed. "Master Qingyuan", he exclaimed and wanted to come down to rescue, but was stopped by Wanwan entangled tightly: "Senior sister, where are you going?"
Before the raised arm could be slapped down, the sharp wind of his fingers hit the palm of his hand like black jade with irresistible force.
If he takes action again, he doesn't know which part of the body the blood hole will appear in.
The moment before Yang Xuyan's sinister and swift sword light touched the Qingyuan monk, it was deflected by a wisp of finger wind that came from nowhere.
The sword force paused, and the second ray of finger wind came to the body.
Even Yang Xuyan was so suppressed that he did not dare to move, and the male and female demons did not dare to move rashly. They watched Hou Xibai speed away with the seriously injured Qingyuan monk. They did not dare to move for a long time and stared at one of the restaurants warily. , with hesitation and fear flashing in his eyes.
Seeing that the purple-haired man suffered a loss, the red-haired woman also showed an unprecedented serious look, resisting the urge to attack the Qingyuan monk, not daring to make the same mistake again.
…
Yang Xuyan's tone was cold and he stared at the box in Monk Qingyuan's hand with burning eyes.
Kick, kick, kick!
"Sister Wanwan, thank you for your hospitality today. Please stay."
"Sister Wanwan, thank you for your hospitality today. Please stay."
The sword force paused, and the second ray of finger wind came to the body.
His face changed, and the thin sword in Yang Xuyan's hand suddenly turned into a black snake, stabbing Qingyuan quickly and silently, so as to avoid a long night and many dreams.
"court death!"
As soon as she saw Monk Qingyuan leaving with the help of the mysterious master, Shi Fei Xuan felt much more relaxed. She swung her sword and easily forced Wanwan back, passing through several houses like white clouds and disappearing without a trace.
"Yang Xuyan!!"
At the same time, a black shadow shot out from inside!
Seeing that the purple-haired man suffered a loss, the red-haired woman also showed an unprecedented serious look, resisting the urge to attack the Qingyuan monk, not daring to make the same mistake again.
Wanwan didn't chase her, but looked back. With her bare feet a little, she drifted into the second floor of a restaurant and appeared in front of a man wearing a bamboo hat and thinking about himself.
Hou Xibai was just about to rescue the Qingyuan monk who was dripping with blood when suddenly a cold light appeared behind him. His body swayed and a shocking blood flower bloomed from his shoulder.
"It's an honor to have a beautiful lady visit. Would you like a drink?"
have to! have to!
Amidst the arrogant shouting, the purple-haired man had already jumped on the head of the monk who fell to the ground. Without stopping, he slapped down the monk hard with his jade-like palm with a sharp wind.
As soon as Shi Feixuan said these words, Yang Xuyan and the male and female demons had already surrounded Hou Xibai and Monk Qingyuan, blocking the way forward and back: "You two can't leave."
He could finally see that although the person hiding in the dark did not show up, every time he struck, the force became stronger and stronger. It was a warning to Yang Xuyan, a repel to him, and a direct serious injury to the red-haired woman, and she was crippled. One arm.
The second floor was suddenly silent. Some martial arts people who were lying by the windows watching the excitement were so frightened that they retreated far away when they saw the evil star coming in.
Yang Xuyan's face was not very pretty. He could feel that his energy and blood were under the control of the other party. It seemed that every move he made could not be hidden from the mysterious master. He surrounded the restaurant with a solemn expression, as if he was trying to escape from the restaurant. Find out who did it.
have to! have to!
"Still want to leave?"
As soon as Shi Feixuan said these words, Yang Xuyan and the male and female demons had already surrounded Hou Xibai and Monk Qingyuan, blocking the way forward and back: "You two can't leave."
Even Yang Xuyan was so suppressed that he did not dare to move, and the male and female demons did not dare to move rashly. They watched Hou Xibai speed away with the seriously injured Qingyuan monk. They did not dare to move for a long time and stared at one of the restaurants warily. , with hesitation and fear flashing in his eyes.
Even Yang Xuyan was so suppressed that he did not dare to move, and the male and female demons did not dare to move rashly. They watched Hou Xibai speed away with the seriously injured Qingyuan monk. They did not dare to move for a long time and stared at one of the restaurants warily. , with hesitation and fear flashing in his eyes.
Only the man wearing a bamboo hat was not surprised. He still sat in his seat and extended the invitation calmly:
A figure covered in blood crashed through the window of the restaurant, staggering and falling onto the empty street.
ah! !
When the purple-haired man saw that the red-haired woman's condition was more serious than his own, he thought quickly and said quickly: "Don't attack again. It may be an expert in the myth realm. If he angers him again, the next attack may kill us."
He could finally see that although the person hiding in the dark did not show up, every time he struck, the force became stronger and stronger. It was a warning to Yang Xuyan, a repel to him, and a direct serious injury to the red-haired woman, and she was crippled. One arm.
His face changed, and the thin sword in Yang Xuyan's hand suddenly turned into a black snake, stabbing Qingyuan quickly and silently, so as to avoid a long night and many dreams.
Hou Xibai was injured, Monk Qingyuan was seriously injured, and the situation was critical. Master Feixuan was entangled by Wanwan and found it difficult to escape, and the situation suddenly became precarious.
have to! have to!
"It's an honor to have a beautiful lady visit. Would you like a drink?"
…
Before the raised arm could be slapped down, the sharp wind of his fingers hit the palm of his hand like black jade with irresistible force.
"Sister Wanwan, thank you for your hospitality today. Please stay."