This sword was full of murderous aura, as if it was moving forward, firm and decisive, without any room for detour.

Yuehong is not an ordinary person. She is similar to Nangong, but she is thousands of earlier than Nangong. She has entered the Tao for tens of thousands of years and has reached the 100th place. In recent years, she seems to have thoughts from the other side, and then she restrained most of her sharpness, hide her light and lingered in the last 100th place for a long time. If she fights in anger, she may easily be able to enter the 30th place. Even Nangong is not her opponent. [bsp;   Hu Yan once saw Yuehong taking action in the past, but

Wu Xian's eyesight is so powerful that he suddenly saw this sword. His sword technique was as fast as lightning, and his momentum was as angry as an arrow. The sword energy was a hundred feet away in the previous moment, and the next moment it was already close in front of him. His strength was extremely concentrated, and his sharpness was extremely sharp. This was a very high-level sword technique. It was like a long rainbow that pointed directly at Hu Yan's eyebrows. Before he could approach, the sharp sharpness of the sword energy had already made Hu Yan's eyebrows feel chill and suddenly palpitations.

"The female-like person is a hero among women, and should not be underestimated!"

Hu Yan secretly praised himself, but due to his identity, or the unspeakable feeling in his heart that seemed to be guilty, he was not willing to really fight her. "Masculine Step" stepped back and retreated quickly, avoiding the sword energy and stinged, and smiled bitterly: "Mysical sister-in-law, aren't you forced to dodge..."

"Bah! Don't humiliate me. If you are a man, you will fight me fairly! What's the ability to hide? How hateful is it to know but not speak? Quickly use the knife and let me see how much water you are, the new senior brother of the Knife Demon Sect? "

Hu Yan retreated, but Yuehong became even more angry. If Hu Yan disdained to shoot the knife, this was humiliating to her. She was already full of anger and became more angry at this time. How could she give up? At this time, the power valley urging became more urgent and more fierce. The sword energy condensed for a long time and did not dissipate, and she pursued Hu Yan relentlessly.

It was rare for several humility to make this woman more and more arrogant, but it finally made Hu Yan's guilt disappear. The smile on her face was gone, Leng Su was angry, and suddenly pulled out the shocking sword, and was about to teach this ignorant woman a lesson.

"Yuehong!"

A loud shout came from afar, but he was anxious and angry, but he saw a figure rushing from the slanting ground. Before the person arrived, he had a sharp sword energy shot straight into Yuehong!

“Wait!”

Yuehong's eyes were frightened and angry, and she shouted with a delicate voice. The sword energy immediately turned, colliding with the sword energy in the air, breaking and extinguishing. She finally stood up, glaring at the sudden attacker, biting Hong's lips and saying, "You actually stopped me? You actually stopped me?"

The person who came was naturally Nangong. At this time, he stood with a knife in front of Hu Yan and looked at Yuehong. His expression was so complicated that he seemed to have thousands of words, but he couldn't say anything. This complicated expression was fleeting, but when he saw him gritting his teeth and shouting angrily: "Yuehong! You are so ignorant! My senior brother, the dear senior brother of the Sword Demon Sect, you also have the courage to come and ask him regardless of his face. How can you keep my senior brother's face? My senior brother is large and I don't care about you. Instead, you don't know how to advance and retreat. You are just aggressive and dare to use a sword at my senior brother. I am really bold and reckless! I don't know how high the sky is! "

His words seemed to be severely rebuked, but in fact the key was the last stern shout, "I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick." This implies that Yuehong should not make any more noise. This senior brother is extremely skilled in martial arts and is definitely not comparable to her. This is to find an excuse for her so that she can leave quickly, otherwise she will suffer a great loss.

Behind him was a big brother who made a big splash, and in front of him was his beloved. The two had a dispute, and Nangong was sandwiched in the middle, and they felt it was difficult to deal with it. But Hu Yan had never seen Yuehong, but Nangong was lucky enough to see it, and he was already trying to be stronger than ten. Even though Yuehong was not weak, if he faced Hu Yan, if Hu Yan did not hold back, a single knife could make Yuehong unable to escape the serious injury. When the two really fought, Hu Yan would have nothing to do with it. It was his beloved Yuehong who did not need his Nangong's care. The one who suffered the loss must be his beloved Yuehong. The injury was in his body, but the pain was in Nangong's heart. How could he bear it?

However, his identity was awkward and he was not easy to say many words, so he was afraid that Hu Yan would not be happy after hearing this. So he took great pains to understand Yue Hong's intentions and avoid the self-inflicted disaster. Hu Yan could understand his deep meaning and laughed secretly, but Yue Hong was angry and didn't appreciate it at all. He was so surprised and stunned when he heard this.

After a while, her delicate body trembled and finally bit her red lips, bleeding, and she was still unbelievable. She stared at Nangong in a daze, murmured as if her heartache, "You actually scolded me? Nangong, if you don't help me, you... scold me?"

This shocked Nangong. He was so anxious that he had to pin it tightly. It seemed that he was guarding Hu Yan, but in fact he was blocking Hu Yan and not giving him the opportunity to hurt Yuehong. This person naturally could not move. Seeing Yuehong's disappointed and sad look, Nangong felt extremely painful. At this time, he seemed to begging and called out with difficulty.

"Yuehong..."

"Don't call me! I will never want to hear my name from you again!" Yuehong woke up from a dream, smiling strangely and desolately, as if her heart was already cold and broken, and her words were cold without a trace of warmth. "Hello, Nangong! You are very good! For your new senior brother, to flatter him, you will not hesitate to fight with me, and even scold me like this! I, Yuehong, have misread the person! You and I have no grace and righteousness at this point, and have no connection with you anymore! You have nothing to do with me anymore, and you are not qualified to scold me! If you still want to flatter him and want to teach me a lesson, come and try it!"

After saying this, Yuehong's pretty face returned to frost and indifferent, and she swept over Nangong coldly and Hu Yan. Her eyes were so cold that it made Nangong feel cold. Then she turned around resolutely, jumped up without any thought, and flew into the crowd without a trace.

"Yuehong!"

Nangong's eyes widened, and he couldn't resist the cry, but he could no longer keep Yuehong away. He rushed out a few steps, but he was stunned and stared at Yuehong's beautiful shadow with a complicated expression. It was hard for outsiders to understand the feeling in his heart at this time.

"Junior Brother Nangong, this is yours!" Hu Yan sighed solemnly, but he became a good person and blamed him: "This woman...especially a beautiful and powerful woman like the junior sister-in-law, it is particularly rare to find a woman who is a little arrogant. Even if you are interested in her, you should have a masculine demeanor. Even if she occasionally acts like this, you should be considerate and tolerant. How can you be so merciless? He scolds and shouts at others. How can you behave in public? How can you ever consider the face of her daughter's family?"

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