Mozun was attacked by fake crying bag

The name of Beiyou Mozun's little lover is by no means groundless, Ji Xuanruo thought.

Under the seemingly gentle eyes of the man in Tsing Yi, he smiled, and didn't ask where he heard the words, only a faint smile hung on his lips.This inscrutable expression made him seem to know everything well.

After hearing that Ji Xuan was Beiyou Demon Lord's little lover, Fang Jian didn't know whether to get closer or not for a while.Although there haven't been any major disputes between the righteous way and the devil's way recently, but in the end there is no balance between good and evil. He has close contacts with people in the devil's way, and he may be offended.

Fang Jian was still struggling with occupying a seat, the man in Tsing Yi said to him coldly: "Fang Jian, right?"

Under this gentle voice, Fang Jian trembled and almost knelt down, "Yan, senior Yan, you hugged me when I was young, this, that, as the saying goes, if you are wronged, you must pay your debts. The adults don't count the small amount of people, so just let me go."

Fang Jian was so cowardly that Ji Xuan couldn't bear to look straight at him. Looking at this old nephew, the man in Tsing Yi actually had a much gentler gaze, and his tone was soft, "But your father pretended to be a murderer for you, And he himself doesn't know where to hide, uncle, I can only let your father pay the debt, don't blame uncle, don't worry, I will be gentler."

Fang Jian didn't want such tenderness at all.

After watching the show for a while, Ji Xuan calmly said: "My lord, can I go?"

The reason why Ji Xuan didn't leave was not that he really intended to pity Fang Jian, but that the man in green had set up layers of obstacles in this place, the most of which was a light blue barrier.

The man in Tsing Yi glanced at Ji Xuan, seemingly gentle and polite, but actually hesitating whether to let him go or not.

He is dubious about Beiyou Demon Lord's little lover. What kind of little lover can let a Demon Lord personally follow him and escort him?

After a moment of hesitation, the pros and cons were analyzed in detail in an instant, and a wind blade mercilessly slammed at Ji Xuan.

The sharp blade quickly came to the front, and the sound of piercing the air almost made the hairs stand on end. Fang Jian also noticed this suffocating force, and expressed his deep incomprehension. The two of them were still connected with the dark force just now. Why did it take a while? They fought again.

The wind blade was getting closer and closer, but it came in front of Ji Xuan in an instant, Fang Jian couldn't bear to look directly, and was about to turn her head, waiting for the smell of blood to permeate.

As a result, after a few breaths, he didn't smell the smell of blood. When he looked up, he saw a boy in white who was simply wearing a black robe outside. The wind blew wildly.

The remaining wind alone is as terrifying as a blade, not to mention the condensed wind blade, but not only did Ji Xuan not get hurt at all, but he also took the wind blade abruptly, and the two plain white fingers turned out to be clouds. The light breeze gently caught the wind blade that could only faintly see its shape.

This, this person can actually catch the wind!

Fang Jian stared at Ji Xuan dumbfounded, and forgot to speak for a while.

Ji Xuan's gaze was cold, and his words were even colder, "Your Majesty is going to fight."

But if Ji Xuan made a move a little later, not to mention the wind blade, even the remaining wind could directly cut his neck.

The expression of the man in Tsing Yi is as gentle as before, with a smile on his lips, gentle and gentle, but the movements of his hands are not as gentle as he looks. This wind blade is just a test. Mysteriously, the wind is invisible, and the invisible wind can be very gentle, but it is also a sharp blade that takes people's lives.

Ji Xuan's eyes were dark, and his expression instantly became extremely cold. Just now it could be said to be a temptation, but now this move is more like killing him.

The white umbrella suddenly appeared in Ji Xuan's hand, opened it instantly, and spun in the air. The hard protection firmly protected Ji Xuan under the umbrella, and Ji Xuan even kindly included Fang Jian, who was not in good condition, in his own umbrella. under protection.

It seems that Fang Jian's father is right, this Lao Shizi's friend is indeed very small.

The man in Tsing Yi looked at the umbrella, then at Ji Xuan, and finally the almost suffocating wind around Ji Xuan disappeared, the man in Tsing Yi put away all his attacks, and smiled apologetically at Ji Xuan, "I'm really sorry, Xiao Ke just I am too curious about what kind of person can make Beiyou Mozun tempted, so I can't help but give it a try, and I hope you will not be angry."

Ji Xuan threw away Fang Jian who had just been pulled under the umbrella, and smiled, "Why would I be angry?"

"Young Master can leave now, you just need to keep him." He was undoubtedly referring to Fang Jian.

Fang Jian really wanted to kneel to the man in Tsing Yi, "Senior Yan, if I don't go back for too long, my mother will worry about me."

The man in Tsing Yi didn't seem to hear Fang Jian's words, his eyes stayed on Ji Xuan, waiting for a response.

Ji Xuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said in a brisk tone, "What if I don't?"

Ji Xuan's tone and expression seemed to be joking, but the coolness in his eyes was enough to prove that it wasn't a joke. Ji Xuan, who didn't want to get involved in trouble, now wanted to destroy something to cheer himself up.

Under Ji Xuan's slightly cool gaze, the man in Tsing Yi smiled slightly, "Master, this is to protect him."

"En." Ji Xuan responded softly with a nasal voice.

There was a sigh over there, and the man in Tsing Yi's voice was slightly regretful, "It's the young master who didn't want to leave, so I can't blame Xiao Ke."

The wind that had disappeared suddenly rose again, and the strong wind moved the branches and leaves, the soil and dust, and the traces of the tornado could be seen faintly behind the man in Tsing Yi. The wind actually wrapped Ji Xuan and Fang Jian mercilessly.

Ji Xuan's sacrifice was a little too big, Fang Jian was suddenly moved, "Daoist friend, this is really interesting."

Ji Xuan glanced at Fang Jian in an unclear manner, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Ji Xuan was acting against his bones, and the man in Tsing Yi didn't think about letting Ji Xuan go from the very beginning, despite his nice words. Let's go, Ji Xuanfang would be a fool if he really believed the other party's nonsense, but in the end this kid could still mistakenly think that he was for him.

In the terrifying gust of wind, under such a terrifying natural force, Ji Xuan was like a weak ant. The wind had already wrapped them all up. As long as the man in Tsing Yi pulled back his strength, both of them might be disturbed by a gust of wind. broken.

Under the increasingly difficult breathing situation, Ji Xuan held an umbrella, frowned slightly, and immediately condensed a pen taken out of the space in his hand. The formation pen used the void as paper, and quickly drew several rune formations, unexpectedly It is to isolate the wind in that space, and even use the formation method to constantly breathe out fresh air.

The man in Tsing Yi had a calm expression on his face, he raised his hand and was about to perform a more powerful wind control technique, as if suddenly aware of something, the figure in Tsing Yi disappeared from the spot in an instant, and just now there were three black feathers left behind where the man in Tsing Yi was. arrow.

The black feathered arrow looks light and beautiful, but it is so black and shiny that most people want to run away when they see it, but there is no other, this thing has hard feathers, the arrow is sharp, and there is still a faint gray on the feather, and the arrow is black. Tell others it is highly poisonous.

The demon king Yan Sui suddenly looked in one direction, which was a dense forest, and sitting on a branch in the forest was a young man, with a handsome face and rebellious eyebrows, lazy yet fierce feather arrows.

When did this person come?

And when did the world of comprehension have such a large number of people?

The demon king Yan Sui closed his eyes and uttered a name, "Gu Ying, the Arrow God."

The young man was wearing a dark red robe, and he didn't seem to care that he just shot a few arrow feathers, with a mocking smile on his lips, with a wicked and ruthless appearance, "Yan Sui, the demon king, bullying the small like this, I'm afraid I have lost my identity."

The elegant and magnetic voice touched Ji Xuan's tympanic membranes, and Ji Xuan unconsciously took an extra look at the other party. The unfamiliar face and even the aura on his body were quite different.

Ji Xuan lowered his eyes, hiding the complicated look in his eyes.

"Rather than saying that the small can bully the small, don't you realize that you are meddling in your own business?"

It's just that they came thousands of miles to seek revenge, but there are always people who obstruct them again and again. Even clay figurines have a three-point temper, let alone such high-ranking and powerful people as them. Do it directly.

The man named Gu Ying laughed lazily when he heard the words, crushed the wind in front of him with one hand, swept down, and came to the two of them, "I'm sorry, since the demon king Yan Sui said In order to meddle in my own business, these two people must be taken away."

"Then see if you have the ability." Demon King Yan Sui didn't even bother to smile.

The war was about to break out. Ji Xuan had always thought that transformation gods were relatively rare. As a result, two transformation spirits were fighting in front of him. Fang Jian deliberately pulled Ji Xuan away from this place of right and wrong. As a result, the demon king Yan Sui even fought. Every now and then, he never forgot to throw one or two attacks over, trapping the two of them in place.

Ji Xuan tried to walk alone, the demon king Yan Sui didn't care about him at all, and if Fang Jian made any rash moves, the wind blade would come.

Fang Jian wanted to cry without tears, and said with a wry smile: "I didn't snatch the corner from him, although I know it was my fault, but what about this?"

Ji Xuan expressed deep sympathy, but there was nothing he could do about it.

The battle situation over there is getting more and more anxious. Of course, Ji Xuan has the ability to take advantage of this time to leave this place of right and wrong, but for some reason, Ji Xuan not only did not leave, nor did he favor anyone, but instead watched the fight between the two , analyzing every move.

This archer Gu Ying seems to be a wind spirit root, but also a bit like a wood spirit root. In the end, Ji Xuan thought that the other party might be a water spirit root.

Ji Xuan leaned against a nearby tree, and looked at the field with interest. At first glance, the two were equal in strength. It was not known when this fight would end, so Ji Xuan simply used the power of his soul Gu Ying helped.

After twisting the neck of the demon king Yan Sui, Gu Ying came to Ji Xuan, clasping the young man's chin with his right hand, leaving red marks on the white and tender skin, and the unruly eyebrows and eyes were so deep that they seemed to be able to absorb people's souls. Under Ji Xuan's overly calm gaze, he smiled slightly and said, "I'm here to fight a demon king for you, but you're fine, and it looks lively."

Ji Xuan casually patted the hand on his neck away, raised his brows slightly, and had a piercing smile in his eyes, "Didn't I help you just now? Don't say anything that you didn't notice, it's boring."

Gu Ying's eyes darkened, and he suddenly smiled, "Yan Sui, the demon king, was originally an immortal beast. Every time he really dies, he will reincarnate into the world. I'm afraid he won't really die at this level."

Ji Xuan nodded politely, "So let's run now."

Fang Jian was also very upright, for the sake of her own life, she followed the two unknown people without hesitation, presumably she wanted to run with them.

Ji Xuan showed a kind smile, "Fang Daoyou, what are you doing? Shouldn't you take advantage of your senior Yan's weak period to show courtesy so that the other party wakes up and doesn't chase you?"

"No, no, Senior Yan is just a smiling Hades, I don't want to stay."

"But I don't intend to take you with me." Gu Ying looked at Fang Jian with a hint of playfulness in his eyes, and then said ruthlessly.

"Why?!" Fang Jian didn't understand, since he could take Ji Xuan away, why couldn't he take him away.

"You're not as good-looking as him." Gu Ying's brows and eyes showed faint impatience.

Under Ji Xuanna's slightly optimistic gaze, Fang Jian once again felt the coldness of this world.