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An Ran swung his long sword, Rong Boran blocked it, and immediately the sword lights around the two were dazzling, An Ran's sword move was fatal, Rong Boran couldn't resist it, and it took only a few moves back and forth, Rong Boran could only retreat again and again, with no way to fight back force.At this time, Rong Boran dodged his sword, An Ran expected that he would dodge, just now it was just a false move, and quickly changed his moves, An Ran used ten success powers, reached the tip of the sword, and stabbed at Rong Boran's chest again This time, Rong Boran couldn't dodge in time, he was about to pierce his chest, he opened his eyes wide, and An Ran frowned, but both of them were in a sudden abnormal state.

Rong Boran blocked a person in front of him, with the sword in An Ran's hand stuck in his chest, he said: "My lord, let's go!"

Rong Boran held his body in disbelief and said, "Uncle Rong, Uncle Rong..."

"Let's go, young master!" Blood flowed from Rong Bo's mouth, he looked back at Rong Boran with difficulty, then pushed Rong Bo away, then turned his head to look at An Ran again, he held the long sword with both hands, and thrust the blade fiercely Palm, with a tragic face, he roared: "I will fight with you!"

An Ran was startled back a few steps by this death-defying aura, and suddenly reacted, retracted her sword, frowned and looked over, Rong Boran was far away.

An Ran hurriedly chased after him, Rong Boran ran all the way, stopped abruptly on the edge of the cliff, stepped on a few gravels and fell, but there was no echo, he looked at the bottom of the cliff in shock, turned around suddenly, An Ran had already come, the long sword in his hand was stained with blood , Sneered at him.

Looking at the blood-stained long sword, Rong Boran said sadly and angrily: "You Mosha Cult kills innocent people indiscriminately, sooner or later you will be punished by God!"

"If you are afraid of God's punishment, you will not establish the Demon Demon Sect!" An Ran shouted, and flew close, slashing with his long sword. , with a series of slashes, Rong Boran's physical strength gradually weakened, and he could only hold the sword tremblingly to resist stubbornly. An Ran looked at the half of his feet that kept retreating in the air, sneered in his heart, and suddenly withdrew the sword, Rong Boran suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't want An Ran's sword to hit him like spring rain. He couldn't see the moves clearly and had nowhere to resist. Rong Boran was scratched with several scars, and An Ran flew out with a palm and hit him. Falling off the cliff.

Feeling relieved, suddenly a gust of blue wind passed by in a flash, flying straight into Wanzhang Cliff, An Ran paused, the man in Tsing Yi was already standing on the top of the cliff holding the seriously injured Rong Boran, looking at An Ran coldly, holding the long sword in his hand. Hold on, ready to draw your sword at any time.

An Ran frowned, and attacked again, the man in Tsing Yi protected Rong Boran desperately, An Ran fought with him for several moves and still didn't hurt Rong Bo Ran an inch, An Ran's sword became more fierce, a flash of light flashed in the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi Confused, Anran took advantage of this moment to slash his shoulder with the tip of the sword. The man reacted very quickly and immediately changed positions. The sword flower flashed in front of his eyes and almost cut Anran's neck. Anran was startled and hurriedly backed away.

At this time, another person came, with an outstanding appearance and a heroic face. The sword in his hand was the famous Qinghong Sword.

An Ran knew that the person who came was Zhu Junying, the leader of the martial arts alliance, and immediately had a headache, he couldn't beat two of them, and the third one came, he stepped back slightly, thinking about how to escape.

Zhu Junying didn't make a move, but just glanced back worriedly: "Brother Jing Tong, nephew Bo Ran, how are you doing?"

"I'm fine, Boran seems to be injured a little bit." Comrade Ning Jing said.

Zhu Junying hurriedly stepped back and grabbed Rong Boran's wrist, then said sharply: "Demon, what poison did you poison my nephew?!"

An Ran was surprised, and Zhu Junying said to Ning Jingtong again: "Brother Jing Tong, quickly take nephew Bo Ran back for treatment, and I will deal with this devil."

Ning Jingtong was tense for a moment, and immediately put his back on his back, and flew away with lightness kung fu, and glanced back, Zhu Junying had already fought the devil, secretly thinking that with Zhu Junying's kung fu, he should be able to kill him The devil.

An Ran made a move of Sweeping Tail Chop, and Zhu Junying avoided it with a light pick, with a wicked smile on his lips, turned sideways, and turned around, the Qinghong Sword Qi in his hand came like a rainbow, An Ran frowned and stepped back , blocking the sword, but the man flipped his wrist, retracted the sword, and then touched An Ran's cheek with the back of his sword-holding hand.

An Ran covered her face in shock, Zhu Junying was still smiling, with an evil spirit in her heroic spirit, how could she look like a martial arts leader?He came over to hug An Ran's waist again, An Ran frowned, and greeted him with a palm, which just hit his chest, and Zhu Junying was slapped flying, blood flowed out of his mouth.

An Ran hastily raised her sword to finish him off, but suddenly heard the man laying on the ground complaining: "Rhubarb..."

An Ran was startled, Jian Xin was about to cut his throat, An Ran hurriedly withdrew her internal energy, forcefully forced herself to take a few steps back, retracted her sword, covered her chest, then squatted down and said, "Are you Wen Xin?"

Zhu Junying nodded aggrievedly, An Ran looked at him up and down, with disbelief in his eyes, with a slight surprise, he said, "Why are you here?"

Zhu Junying's eyes flickered, and suddenly spit out another mouthful of blood, Zhu Junying complained with blood in his mouth, "Why are you hitting so hard?"

Seeing that he was seriously injured, An Ran immediately picked him up, Zhu Junying exclaimed, wrapped his arms around his neck, and looked deeply.

An Ran used lightness skills to bring the man straight into the teaching room and put him on his bed. He said, "I'm going to find some medicine for internal injuries."

An Ran ran away, Zhu Junying lay on the bed bored looking at the interior layout, everything here is double, even the pillows, which means that there is another person who often lives here.

An Ran came over with a medicine bottle and poured out a pill for him. Zhu Junying took the pill and swallowed it. Looking at his completely different face, An Ran asked in confusion, "Wen Xin, why are you here?"

Zhu Junying looked at An Ran and said, "I don't know either."

An Ran frowned slightly, but Zhu Junying suddenly held his hand and said, "Da Huang, before I died, did you really say you liked me?"

An Ran was taken aback, his eyes flickered, hesitating.

Zhu Junying smiled, let go, looked into the room, and said, "Do you live with other people?"

"Well, the elders in our teaching." An Ran replied.

Zhu Junying looked at him and said, "What is your relationship with him?"

"Uh..." An Ran hesitated, should he tell him the truth and what he is doing now?But his identity is really weird, if I tell him, will it be detrimental to my mission?

Zhu Junying looked at his hesitant face, his eyes were clear and wronged, and he sneered in his heart, say it!If you dare to say it, I will never end with you!

An Ran avoided his gaze, just repeated: "He is an elder in our church." Then, without giving Zhu Junying a chance to ask again, she asked, "What about you, what have you been doing all these years?"

"I, Dang being the leader of the martial arts, I'm quite boring, I've been waiting for you." Zhu Junying said, with a hand habitually wrapped around An Ran's shoulder.

An Ran was puzzled, Zhu Junying suddenly went down to the ground, looked at the scene outside from the window, and said: "The specific location of the Mosha Cult has never been told to outsiders, you bring me here now, are you afraid that I will go back and tell those martial arts decent?"

An Ran also looked outside and said, "If you are really Wen Xin, you won't."

Zhu Junying was stunned, and suddenly there was an angry voice outside: "So many people have lost sight of him! Didn't I ask you to protect him?!"

An Ran hurried out, Zhu Junying followed behind him, Quan Ruiguang in the main hall had an angry face, his whole body was covered with blood, like a demon walking out of hell, he looked at the few believers on the ground, and slapped his palm angrily, immediately, A person's brain burst, Quan Ruiguang wanted to use a palm, An Ran hurriedly said: "Elder, I am here."

Quan Ruiguang shuddered, turned his head suddenly, the evil spirit on his body suddenly disappeared, he stepped forward and held An Ran's shoulder, worried about checking up and down, and said: "Are you okay? Didn't you tell you not to come out? Why did you go out alone? "

"I'm fine." An Ran said, then looked at the few believers in the hall, and said, "Where are the others?"

"I asked them to find you." Quan Ruiguang said.

An Ran said: "Let them come back."

Quan Ruiguang nodded, and seeing Zhu Junying beside Anran, his eyes lit up again, he pulled Anran behind him suddenly, drew his long sword and attacked, Zhu Junying dodged quickly.

An Ran looked at the flashing sword light in the hall and Zhu Junying who was obviously below, frowned and said, "Elder, put down the sword first..."

Quan Ruiguang didn't listen to what he said at all, Jian Guang became more fierce, with a sinister smile on the corner of his lips, and said: "The leader of the martial arts came to teach me personally, how about the leader of the martial arts today instead of me to do it?"

Zhu Junying didn't speak, and he didn't have a weapon in his hand, so he could only retreat steadily, reluctantly using his internal strength to block, and because he was seriously injured before, his internal strength was insufficient, and when he was exhausted, a mouthful of blood gushed out from his throat.

Zhu Junying shook his body, Quan Ruiguang's eyes lit up, and the point of the sword pointed at his chest.

Startled, An Ran quickly pulled out the sword of the disciple on the ground, cut the sword he was about to pierce into Zhu Junying's chest, and stood in front of Zhu Junying, hurriedly said: "Elder..."

An Ran paused, it happened so suddenly, he hadn't figured out how to explain that a cult leader would defend a martial arts leader.

Quan Ruiguang saw that An Ran turned his back to Zhu Junying, and frowned. People who practice martial arts naturally know that only those who are very close will turn their backs to others.

Quan Ruiguang didn't have time to think why Anran defended Zhu Junying, but hurriedly pulled him to his side to prevent Zhu Junying from behind, then raised his long sword again, pointed at Zhu Junying, and said sharply: "Say! What are you doing here?"

Zhu Junying stood up straight, wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, and said calmly: "At the invitation of the leader of Mosha Sect, come here as a guest."

Quan Ruiguang frowned and said, "Nonsense!"

Zhu Junying smiled and said, "I want to talk to you about forming an alliance."

"Nonsense!" Quan Ruiguang said again, with the sword in his hand approaching a little closer, "If the leader of the martial arts does not tell the truth, my Demon Sha Sect can only treat you with poison. Not long ago, one of your disciples was poisoned to death by us, and your whole body burst And died, no bones left."

Zhu Junying didn't take it seriously, and smiled lightly: "The world is no longer what the leader of the martial arts leader said. There are heroes, and the sect is independent. I, the leader of the martial arts leader, does not seem to have any. I want to join forces with the Mosha Sect to get rid of Wuchen If the elder wants to take the position of martial arts leader, I can also step aside."

Quan Ruiguang pondered, and said: "What is the deep hatred between you and Wuchenmen?"

Zhu Junying's calm face turned angry in an instant: "18 years ago, the head of the Wuchen Sect created the Xuanxin Jiuyue Sword Art, but when he was practicing it, he became mad and once slaughtered a village. Chenmen was afraid that the heroes of the world would know about it, so they covered it up in every possible way, and burned the village to ashes. I was the only survivor in that village. I saw with my own eyes that the head of Wuchenmen, Rong Duantian, killed my parents and everyone else. The name of the village, set fire to massacre the mountain."

Quan Ruiguang sneered after he finished speaking: "The matter between you martial arts decentness has nothing to do with us. We, the Mosha Sect, don't need to ally with anyone, so we can naturally destroy your decentness." The sword wants Zhu Junying to force him away again.

An Ran immediately held Quan Ruiguang's hand and said, "I think the alliance is pretty good."

Quan Ruiguang frowned and turned back, saying: "This martial arts leader is talking nonsense. He wants to use this method to sneak into our Mosha Sect, and then destroy our Mosha Sect. Leader, don't be fooled by him!"

An Ran said calmly: "He has been seriously injured, what can I do? This matter will be done in this way, pass on my order, treat the leader of the martial arts with hospitality, no one is allowed to kill the leader of the martial arts, and anyone who violates it will be killed!"