The world is prosperous, come alone for Qinghan

Ying Siyin suddenly felt it was ridiculous, and slammed his hands hard. Originally, Mo Nanfeng was being pushed by him, but now he couldn't stand it anymore. He took three or four moves in a row, and the last sword was too late , the opponent's long sword was already on his neck.

After all, he is a senior who has dominated the rivers and lakes for so long, so how can he be so easy to deal with? Mo Nanfeng has long been prepared for this, so when he faced defeat, he didn't have any big disturbances in his heart.

Ying Siyin said, "This Marquis has never felt that anyone owed me. Don't you feel tired because you are so fussy about your love?"

"Careful?" Mo Nanfeng still couldn't stop laughing, "Yes, Lord Xiaowen is so generous, your lover is so free and easy, have you forgotten how you tortured Shen Qinghan in the first place? That night Bullying... Even if you forget, I will never forget it in my life."

It must be such a great stimulus that people dare not even think about it. The feeling of being helpless while watching the suffering of a loved one makes Mo Nanfeng so shocked that he lies back at Mobei's home in a devastated state. If it wasn't for Mu Feiyun who came to take him away, he didn't know when he would be able to jump out of this difficult hurdle in his heart.

Recalling the bad things, Ying Siyin could only sigh softly and said, "That incident was my fault, and I have already apologized to Qinghan."

"Is this something that can be solved by apologizing?"

"Whether it is or not, it is also a private matter between Benhou and Qinghan, and has nothing to do with you. Why are you so persistent?"

"It's so nice to say." Stretching out his fingers to push Ying Siyin's sword blade away from his neck, Mo Nanfeng said, "You can force him, if you can force him, he can't leave you, no matter what What excessive things did you do, but how many despicable tricks you used, as long as you apologize afterwards, the matter can be resolved perfectly, but I can't do anything, Shen Qinghan can come whenever he wants, leave whenever he wants , I shouldn’t even reach out and stop him? Everything I do is wrong, I shouldn’t even love him at all, should I?”

"..." Ying Siyin withdrew her long sword and stood face to face with Mo Nanfeng with her hands behind her back.

"Shen Qinghan felt ashamed, he couldn't leave me openly, he knew better than anyone how we got here in those ten years, so you can't kill me with a sword now, so last time he was held hostage by me He is still diving up and down in the water, even if he wants to do something like kiss me, he must save me. Why? You explain why? You are talking so nicely now that you just want to explain yourself, but you want to let yourself I can live a little easier in the future." Mo Nanfeng's smile continued, "But why? How can you live a good life?"

"So if you treat him well, he must be with you?"

"So if you treat him well, he must be with you?" The rhetorical question was thrown back intact.

"Qinghan decided to stay in northern Hebei..."

"Do you dare to say that he is voluntary?" Mo Nanfeng's voice suddenly raised eight degrees, and he even approached Ying Siyin for several steps without fear, "Do you dare to say that he was willing from the beginning?" Follow you? Do you dare to say that your methods are not dirty? Do you dare to say that you are upright and upright? Do you dare to say that he is staying now because of his true thoughts after getting rid of all distracting thoughts? Do you dare to say that he is not desperate because he has nowhere to go? Don’t come to Hebei? Do you dare to say that everything he is suffering now is not caused by you alone?”

How interesting.

Ying Siyin did all the good and bad guys by himself, but in the end everything was his, the number one in the world belonged to him, the one in Jibei belonged to him, and Shen Qinghan also belonged to him. He wants what he wants, what he wants, what he wants, and now he feels aggrieved that others are blocking his way?

Ying Siyin was forced to take a step back by Mo Nanfeng, and her heart was a little shaken. When she even wondered whether Shen Qinghan was really having a good time in Jibei, Wei Yuan hurriedly tugged on La Mu Feiyun's cuff , to signal him to sneak an arrow from behind.

In a one-on-one duel, no one in this world can beat Ying Siyin. Besides, this kind of battle is not meant to be a confrontation between the strong and the weak. It is a struggle between two forces. Since Ying Siyin dared to If a person comes alone, it means that there is a plan for one-to-many, and this cannot be regarded as bullying. After all, if it is a one-on-one, then Ying Siyin and whoever fights are bullying others.

After a few seconds of mental construction, Mu Feiyun resolutely raised the bow and arrow in his hand.

The long arrow was aimed at Ying Siyin's heart, and Mo Nanfeng and Ying Siyin were arguing loudly about Shen Qinghan's matter. This kind of behavior perfectly distracted Ying Siyin's attention. , as long as this arrow can hit...

Mu Feiyun gathered all his attention, his heart beat like a drum, and Ying Siyin's heart was constantly zooming in and out within his line of sight.

Pulling the bowstring with his fingers, he was trembling uncontrollably. Mu Feiyun felt sweat on his forehead, and he let go of his fingers suddenly when he felt a tingling pain in his fingers.

' Whoosh! ! ! ! ! ! ! ' With a sound, the long arrow flew out.

No mistakes, no mistakes, no mistakes, Mu Feiyun nervously recited these words silently on the tall building, seeing the long arrow getting closer and closer to Ying Siyin, Mu Feiyun's face was about to When he smiled, he saw Ying Siyin suddenly turned his right ear back, as if he had noticed something.

Mo Nanfeng never admitted that he was despicable, but he had to say that when he saw Mu Feiyun release that arrow just now, he really wished that Ying Siyin would die right in front of him.

It's a pity that the man's reputation for sharpness is really well-deserved. When the long arrow was still at a safe distance, Ying Siyin frowned and turned back. With a raised right hand, a black air shot out from the palm of his hand, controlling the long arrow It didn't move in place, and then snapped off with a 'click'.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Nanfeng raised his sword and wanted to attack again. It always takes time for Ying Siyin to turn around. As long as the sword is thrust out, all this will be over.

When the two long swords collided, there was another crisp sound of 'Dang'.

When the cold wind hit, Ying Siyin looked back and called out in surprise like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, "Qinghan..."

The light in his eyes at that moment was real, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was also real. Shen Qinghan's entire right hand was surrounded by a green energy, from his arm all the way to the tip of the long sword, he stretched out his hand to block Mo Nanfeng's attack. Powerful offense.

Holding the sword in one hand, he held Ying Siyin with the other, and he stepped hard on the soles of his feet without wavering.

"Do it." Seeing that the other party came again, Wei Yuan hurriedly pulled Mu Feiyun and jumped downstairs together.

Shen Qinghan drew his sword and confronted Mo Nanfeng. Behind him, Ying Siyin found that there were two people rushing towards his direction. He only stretched out his palm to push away Mo Nanfeng's sword energy, and blocked Shen Qinghan's with his arm. With a light spin on his waist and feet, he led the person back ten steps away, creating a very safe distance from the opponent.

Mu Feiyun ran in front of Wei Yuan, where Wei Yuan stepped, there was a strange gas behind him.

Ying Siyin frowned, but couldn't tell what it was, he just raised his hand to cover Shen Qinghan's mouth and nose before making plans, after all, Wuyezong is rich in poison, and this matter is not a secret in Jianghu.

One of the first things Mu Feiyun did after catching up was to check Mo Nanfeng's wounds. He turned the neck back and forth several times before confirming that Ying Siyin did not attack. Just for an appearance.

If he really wanted to kill, even ten Mu Feiyuns would not be able to save him in time.

Wei Yuan followed, and involuntarily squeezed the green pill in his hand and stuffed one into each of Mu Feiyun and Mo Nanfeng's mouths.

Ying Siyin was completely sure that this guy had released some strange poisonous gas, so he led Shen Qinghan back further and further away.

"It's enough not to smell it like a turtle's breath. Why do we hide so far away, as if we are afraid of them." Shen Qinghan murmured in a low voice, but kept stepping back following Ying Siyin, letting the The poisonous smoke cannot enter his body.

Ying Siyin explained, "Poisonous gas doesn't necessarily hurt you if you smell it. Sometimes it's troublesome if it gets on your skin. How can you be so delicate and tender?"

"Tender skin and tender meat?"

"That should be?" Beautiful people never care about other people's compliments. Ying Siyin knew that Shen Qinghan didn't like these words, so he thought about it and changed the sentence, "The face is earthy? Can not bear to look?"

Shen Qinghan smiled and said, "I can't bear to look at this word for you."

Probably because it was annoying to retreat, Ying Siyin paused, and with a wave of his hand, he shot out a cloud of black air, and abruptly sent the poisonous air back to Mo Nanfeng and the others. The smoke was only poisonous, and when touched Touching the human skin will not cause anything else to happen, but Mo Nanfeng, Mu Feiyun, and Wei Yuan still dodge subconsciously as the poisonous gas walks back.

Two against three.

No matter how you look at it, there is no way to fight this battle.

Let's not talk about Wei Yuan's strength for the time being, but there is such a big devil as Ying Siyin on the opposite side, even if Shen Qinghan doesn't come today, they would be extremely embarrassed to pick one out of three.

Shen Qinghan didn't intend to bully anyone when he came, seeing that the poisonous gas from the opposite side was no longer approaching, he also stood firm with Ying Siyin.

Mo Nanfeng just stared at him, kept staring, staring at him.

Shen Qinghan was afraid of this gaze, but fear was nothing but fear, and he could not avoid it.

When walking forward, Ying Siyin sensibly let go of Shen Qinghan's hand, Shen Qinghan took two steps forward, swung the long sword in his hand, and an icy edge cut through the ground.

Shen Qinghan said, "Mo Nanfeng, let's talk."

Mo Nanfeng stepped forward with a sword in hand.

There is still a long distance between the two.

"How to solve this matter?" The green energy in his hand began to circle again, Shen Qinghan said indifferently, "I don't know what to do in those ten years."

"You don't know what to do?"

"Mo Nanfeng, look at the people around you." Shen Qinghan's gaze moved back, and his gaze fell on the worried Mu Feiyun.

Shen Qinghan doesn't want to say more about letting me go or letting yourself go. It's not good for everyone if this matter is dragged on like this. The love of those ten years was true. He was very moved and thankful for others' sacrifices. Mo Nanfeng cannot be blamed for this matter. He has always agreed that it was only himself who was wrong. If it hadn't been for the unsteady stand back then, if it hadn't been for a little wavering so he stretched out his hand to accept the other party's tenderness, Things might not be what they are today.

Wanting to draw a clear line so quickly is also to hope that the other party can live a good life as soon as possible. Mo Nanfeng is right, and Shen Qinghan has a guilty conscience.

Even in the past ten years of supporting each other, Mo Nanfeng protected him, and he also protected Mo Nanfeng. To such an extent, he still has a guilty conscience.

It's a pity that he was moved by the truth, and his attitude of neither rejecting nor accepting was very much like an executioner with a knife.