Zhang Yuanyi looked at the group of angry guys below, feeling proud, dancing and happy like a child.

However, Yu Wenjun slashed his hand with a sword at this moment. It was not until he felt severe pain in his left hand that he realized that he was still holding Yu Wenjun's hand at this moment.

As soon as Zhang Yuan felt the pain, he quickly let go and cursed loudly: "You are such a white-eyed wolf. I saved you, but you treat me like this!"

Yu Wenjun snorted coldly, glanced at him, and cursed: "Hmph! What a bullshit excuse!"

Zhang Yuanyi was so angry that he had never been scolded as a "thieves" since he was a child. Over the years, whoever saw that he was interested in women was wrongly accused for no reason. He was so angry that he almost struck with a sword.

people!

He looked at Yu Wenjun disdainfully and said in a frivolous tone: "You don't even look at yourself..."

Under the night, the white moonlight shone on Yu Wenjun's cheek. Although it was stained with blood, it could not hide the white jade skin that was like gelatin. Against it, it made him even more beautiful!

A gleam of light condensed on the straight bridge of her nose, her eyes were clear and sparkling, and her hair was fluttering and twinkling. As she stood there, her whole body seemed to be shining, so that what Zhang Yuanyi wanted to say stopped, and she was left dumbfounded.

Stay focused!

He admitted that she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in the world, bar none.

Yu Wenjun's cheeks turned red when he stared at him like this. In anger, he struck out with another sword!

Fortunately, Zhang Yuanyi reacted quickly and dodged sideways, otherwise he would have been lying on the hospital bed for several days after the sword strike.

Zhang Yuanyi immediately waved his hand and said, "Stop it! I'm a sick person now. You wait until I'm healed and then we can fight again."

Yu Wenjun originally wanted to draw his sword again, but when he saw the two horrific wounds Zhang Yuanyi had left behind because of saving her, he snorted coldly and stood up with a big heart, without any entanglement.

Xu Shan was like an outsider throughout the whole process, looking confused. He thought to himself, maybe this is the couple. Even fighting and swearing seemed like flirting. Alas, it was only because he was not good-looking and capable that he could not find such a good couple.

Good-looking woman.

In his eyes, Zhang Yuanyi is handsome and Yu Wenjun is beautiful. They are a match made in heaven.

He walked forward, cupped his fists and thanked me: "Thank you very much for your help. I'm in Xushan. I wonder what your surname is?"

Zhang Yuanyi was dressing the wound, glanced at him, and replied: "My name is Zhang Yuanyi."

He pointed to the distance again, "Her name is Yu Wenjun."

Xu Shan nodded and asked, his eyes wandering, and he asked in a low voice: "Are the two of them...?"

"friend!"

"Enemy!"

Zhang Yuanyi and Yu Wenjun looked at each other.

"Enemy!"

"friend!"

This time it was Xu Shan's turn to be embarrassed, hesitating and hesitating: "What on earth is...?"

Zhang Yuanyi didn't care what Yu Wenjun thought, and replied carelessly: "Don't worry about us. We are just ordinary passers-by. What's going on with your little brother? Why are these guys targeting you for no reason?"

During this period, Zhang Yuan glanced at Yu Wenjun secretly from the corner of his eye. She was slender, standing in the darkness, like a thin bamboo, but she also gave people an indescribable sense of independence, strength and perseverance inside!

Zhang Yuanyi thought to himself: "She really doesn't look like a woman, she doesn't even have any breasts, she's a man."

Normally, a woman can put her arms around her chest to more or less support her posture, but this is completely an exception for Yu Wenjun.

Not only is it unable to hold up the breasts, but the two arms just cover the already small breasts completely. If I hadn't worn a long black dress tonight, or if I had worn men's clothing like last time,

I guess no one really knows the gender!

Perhaps sensing Zhang Yuanyi's gaze, Yu Wenjun turned his head and turned his back to Zhang Yuanyi.

When Zhang Yuan looked forward again and again, his eyes were downcast and his body was tense, as if he was facing a formidable enemy!

In front of everyone, there was a man standing on the ground, wearing a mask and opening his arms as if to welcome everyone.

The mask is extremely simple, with no nose, no eyes, and only a smiling mouth, which remains unchanged forever!

As soon as Zhang Yuan walked forward, since the other party was able to act like this, he must be a monk in the Soaring Cloud Realm. It was superfluous to think about escaping for his life.

Although Jin Guang's whisk is extremely fast, Zhang Yuanyi is not too conceited.

To the extent that I believe that this whisk can surpass the speed of a monk in the Soaring Cloud Realm, you must know that some things are the laws of heaven and earth. Normal lower-level monks cannot surpass the speed of a monk in the Soaring Cloud Realm no matter what.

Zhang Yuan asked from afar: "Who is your Excellency?"

The other party approached Zhang Yuanyi step by step, with a gentle posture and a soft and cold voice. He answered the question inappropriately: "The most important thing in traveling in the world is pomp and circumstance. When a bunch of people go out to fight, on the surface, there needs to be a high-level person to support the scene, but it's not enough.

, there must be someone who can’t see through it secretly, to avoid accidents, just in case.”

Zhang Yuan looked shocked and shouted: "Hurry up..."

There was a sound of "Bang!" and before the word "escape" was uttered, the man came in front of him instantly and struck him with an elbow, sending him flying far away!

Another step, as fast as he disappeared on the spot, reappeared behind Zhang Yuanyi's retreating figure, grabbed his neck with one hand, and twisted it hard. Zhang Yuanyi had difficulty breathing and turned red instantly.

Face full of pain!

He took another step forward, swung his big hand, and with a "bang!", Zhang Yuanyi was thrown back into the fly whisk, and even the flowing clouds were smashed into countless pieces!

And all this happened in just an instant. Zhang Yuanyi felt as if he had gone to hell and fell to the ground, gasping for air and sweating profusely.

When Yu Wenjun and Xu Shan reacted, the man appeared in front of everyone again, stepped on Zhang Yuanyi's back, and stamped hard!

Zhang Yuan's skeleton seemed to fall apart under a heavy blow, and he let out a dull scream of extreme pain, and his whole body hit the fly whisk!

The masked man continued to speak slowly: "I admit that you are very smart and indeed very powerful, but it is not enough. You are still a weakling in front of me. Since you are a weakling, you must be prepared to be deprived of your fate by the strong."

Yu Wenjun raised his sword and Xu Shan handed him his fist. He stepped forward and tried his best. A cold light flashed in the masked man's hand. The cold light strangled everything and condensed all the spiritual energy around him. In the face of the absolute strength, all the moves of the two men were like fakes and were all cracked!

He sacrificed another magical weapon. The magical weapon blocked the sky and the sun, instantly forming a transparent cage. Both Yu Wenjun and Xu Shan were trapped in it and could not move!

The masked man turned his head and looked at Yu Wenjun, like a poisonous snake locking its prey, and was about to attack Yu Wenjun, and said with great interest: "You also want me to teach you what truth is?"

But the next moment, he frowned and looked down at Zhang Yuanyi, because Zhang Yuanyi's hand firmly grasped his thigh!

He said with some displeasure: "Oh? Are the weak qualified to resist?"

He knelt down, pinched Zhang Yuanyi's neck again, and slowly lifted it up like a corpse.

Zhang Yuanyi lowered his head, his body was stained with blood, his clothes were ragged, and waves of blue spiritual power slowly covered his body.

The masked man turned a blind eye to this. He had already seen the weirdness of Zhang Yuanyi's spiritual power just now, but it was useless because the difference in strength between the two was too big and Zhang Yuanyi could not make waves.

He put his head close to Zhang Yuanyi, looked directly into Zhang Yuanyi's dull eyes through the mask, and said softly: "Tell me, are you afraid of the dark?"

Zhang Yuanyi raised his tired eyelids slightly, grinned with a sarcastic expression, "Are you afraid of your father? Sissy!"

The masked man smiled instead of angry, squeezed his hand hard, "You, say it again."

Zhang Yuan raised his head with difficulty, veins popped up on both sides of his temples, his whole face turned red and suddenly turned purple, he stared at the masked man, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, it was clearly the word "sissy".

"Hmph!" The masked man snorted, "I don't know whether to live or die."

"Bang!" A violent blue light exploded in the air, falling straight to the earth like a meteorite from the sky!

Zhang Yuanyi was slammed to the ground by the masked man. The ground was cracked and dust was flying.

The masked man jumped up again, spreading his wings like a roc, his body hanging upside down, and with a palm falling, his spiritual power turned into a flame, surging down!

Yu Wenjun tried his best to break open the prison of this magic weapon. At this moment, his body was filled with golden light, the imperial crown was added to his body, and his sword flashed with golden light and flew away through the air!

But it was too late. After all, the difference between the two was too great. She couldn't even catch up with him!

"No!" Yu Wenjun felt such despair for the first time and screamed with all his strength!

Just when the masked man's palm was about to fall on Zhang Yuanyi's body, the masked man turned over, and his spiritual power swept across like a whirlwind parallel to the ground. In an instant, he had already spun hundreds of times, and his figure flashed past.

A few feet away!

After the masked man stood still, his hands repeatedly relaxed and tightened, and the spiritual energy on his body gathered and dispersed invisible, with a solemn expression on his face!

It turned out that in front of the masked man, there was a skinny young man, half-bent, with a pale spiritual energy wrapped around his body, like a ghost, with fierce eyes, staring at him!

The thin young man licked his lips, with murderous intent, and said viciously: "How dare you bully Zhang Yuanyi? Do you really think we are just decorations?!"

The masked man said in a deep voice: "Tang Chi!"

That's right, the person who came was none other than Tang Chi, the little monkey from Yingjun Hall.

Tang Chi glanced at Zhang Yuanyi who fell behind him. Pieces of blue armor on Zhang Yuanyi's body were scattered and scattered, and a large section of his dragon horn was broken. However, he stumbled and stood up. He shouted softly: "Yuanyi

Are you okay? Since you haven't been home for so long, I knew something was wrong with you. Fortunately, I came in time, otherwise I would have had one of my limbs broken off by this guy sooner or later."

Everyone had been waiting for a long time. When Zhang Yuan didn't come back, Tang Chi felt something bad. He was quick and rushed over first.

Yu Wenjun also quickly lowered his sword at this moment. Looking at Zhang Yuanyi's injuries, his face was worried and panicked. His eyebrows were like withered catkins. He quickly walked to Zhang Yuanyi's side and asked, "Are you okay?"

As soon as Zhang Yuan took a Yuan-Zeng Dan, he slowly took a breath, and the cyan spiritual power on his body once again covered his whole body, as if he wanted to fight again. He waved his hands and said: "It's okay, help Tang Chi!"

As for Xu Shan, as a martial artist and without his own sword-driving weapon, he was still at a loss on Jin Guang's fly whisk.

The masked man first glanced at Zhang Yuanyi, who was standing up, and was slightly shocked. Although he didn't kill anyone, he could stand up again in a short time, and could even generate spiritual power. Even if he placed this body in a martial arts body, he would be able to stand up again.

Don't give in too much.

Moreover, judging from the subtle swordsmanship this person had previously performed, he can be regarded as one of the best among swordsmen.
To be continued...