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[Swordsman Swordsman, your Hongxing is about to cheat again! 】

[I'm not jealous at all, because I know that for Tan Huada, flirting is natural, and Swordsman Wushuang is true love! 】

【front!Makes sense! 】

Yan Ge pressed Feng Xiang's shoulder with one hand, put the sword around his neck with the other hand, and whispered in his ear, "If you really want to stop me, just hit me unconscious at the beginning. Instead of giving me a chance to fight back. So, you want to delay the time, let me arrive at the last moment, and accept him as a flower protector?"

The blush on Feng Xiang's face slowly dissipated, he looked at Yan Ge with mixed feelings.Tan Hua is simply frighteningly clever!

【Tan Hua is too smart! 】

[Fuck, since you know, what are you talking about, hurry up and save the swordsman! 】

[Tan Hua has his reasons for doing this, right? 】

"Since you made a move, someone from other sects should also make a move. Wushuang's approach gave them an excuse to destroy an enemy in a grand manner." Yan Ge looked at Fengxiang and raised his lips, "Now you have two Choose, I will cripple your martial arts, or you and I will save people together."

Feng Xiang laughed, his chest heaved and his throat trembled slightly, Yan Ge's sword drew a thin line of blood on his neck, "Are you repaying kindness and revenge?"

The tails of Yan Ge's eyes were lifted upwards, making his brows look narrow and long, inadvertently exuding an astonishing charm.He opened his thin lips lightly, and spit out two heartless words, "Yes."

【puff--】

【hahahahahahahahaha】

【Tan Hua: I'm so frank and scumbag】

"Cough, cough, cough—" Feng Xiang choked on his own saliva for a moment, and coughed non-stop.The thin blade of the sword was embedded in the skin of the neck, and blood flowed out continuously.

Yan Ge's sword was held firmly, and his heart did not soften at all because of the blood on his neck.

After Feng Xiang coughed, he turned his head to look at him, and the long sword cut another small wound on his neck, "You are really ruthless."

Yan Ge raised his lips, "Thanks for the compliment."

Feng Xiang choked again, Feng Ming didn't die from injury, he died of anger, right?He has been in Luoyang for so long that he has forgotten his temperament of being mad at others.

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】

[Master Tanhua, is this a compliment to you? 】

[Tan Hua: I don't care, I don't care, I say it's a boast, it's a boast. 】

"Put the sword away, and I will go save people with you." Feng Xiang waved his hand, he also came out of Fenglou anyway, and he still knows how to use bitter tricks.He is more aware that when a person who has always been strong shows weakness, it feels more distressing.Unexpectedly, I met a ruthless stone.

Yan Ge moved the sword away, and the blood on the sword slid down the sword groove in the middle and dripped onto the ground. "You go to deal with people from other sects first."

Feng Xiang snorted, turned and left.

"What will happen when someone reaches level 100?" When he turned around, Yan Ge's casual words surprised him.He turned around and looked at him with interest, "You should have asked this question just now. If you ask it now-you will know it when you should know it."

After Feng Xiang finished speaking, he jumped up, his figure was like a swallow, and slid towards the distance.

【? ? ? 】

【who I am?where am iWhat did they say? 】

Yan Ge only stayed for a moment, then flew in the direction of Swordsman Wushuang.Wait for me, he rubbed his wrist, repeating again and again in his heart.

……

Breaking out from the hidden weapon, the swordsman Wushuang saw the knight-errant standing in front of him.Their eyes were full of hostility, and their bodies exuded murderous aura.

Without waiting for them to speak, Swordsman Wushuang drew his sword—the sword light lit up, and everything fell into darkness.Suddenly the darkness dissipated, and the light reappeared.Within a hundred paces, there was no one standing besides him.

The blood stained his clothes, the swordsman Wushuang held the sword, his expression was still cold, and there was even a bit of killing intent in the cold. "come out."

Xu Shi lived up to his reputation, the beauty Ruo Hongmei, the prodigal son, Qi Wuwei, Leng Yao and others fell to the ground. They looked at Swordsman Wushuang with different expressions.

"You are possessed."

"Step aside."

The voices of Xu Shi worthy of his reputation and Swordsman Wushuang sounded at the same time.

Facing the cold eyes of Swordsman Wushuang, Qi Wuwei frowned, "Where are you going?"

"Luoyang."

Qi Wuwei was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Tanhua came out of the city to look for you, maybe he will be here soon. I really want to see him, so I'll wait here for him."

Someone still spoke for Wushuang, Leng Yao heaved a sigh of relief.

Swordsman Wushuang looked at Qi Wuwei and said coldly, "You want to kill me."

Qi Wuwei was about to answer, when suddenly his head turned to the left, a strand of hair was cut off by the invisible sword energy, and fell lightly to the ground.His face turned cold, and he swung his palm swiftly and slapped Swordsman Wushuang's chest, but it landed on a silver scabbard.

Swordsman Wushuang knelt on one knee, with one hand across the scabbard, covering his chest, and was pushed back one meter by the force of his palm before stopping his figure.

Seeing this opportunity, Xu Shi lived up to his reputation and swung his knife, leaping up, slashing down with the momentum of Mount Tai, but was blocked by a dagger.Leng Yao turned the dagger slightly, and the dagger stabbed towards his wrist.

Xu Shi lived up to his reputation and looked at him, withdrew his hand, and retreated to Qi Wuwei's side.

"You guys really fucking sneak in!" Leng Yao cursed loudly, then looked at Qi Wuwei, "What do you mean?"

What does he mean?Qi Wuwei shrugged, "You saw it, he wants to kill me."

"Then it's because you want to kill him!" Leng Yao looked at him coldly, because he thought Qi Wuwei was a good person before.

"He's possessed, everyone thinks he's the one who wants to kill, everyone wants to kill him." Xu Shi said flatly beside him, living up to his reputation. "People who are possessed by demons can't control the killing intent in their hearts. They don't distinguish between enemy and friend, they just want to kill."

Qi Wuwei looked at Xu Shi who lived up to his reputation, his mouth lied, and his ability to act according to circumstances was indeed a talent.

"Fart!" Standing in front of Swordsman Wushuang, Leng Yao snapped.

Xu Shi lived up to his reputation and ignored him, and continued, "Swordsman Wushuang is now in a rival camp with us, and he has become a demon. If you don't believe me and insist on standing with him now, do you want to betray the righteous way?"

Rebellion is rebellion, Leng Yao didn't take it seriously at all.He and Wushuang's brother for more than ten years, if he doesn't believe in Wushuang, why should he trust you? "Treason—"

In the middle of speaking, he looked down at the sword passing through his chest, his eyes were full of grief and indignation, "Master Wushuang——" Before he finished speaking, white light spots scattered from his body and fell to the ground .

"Even killing your best friend, isn't that a demon?" Xu Shi said with a smile, living up to his reputation.The people behind him, when you look at me and I look at you, they all have doubts in their hearts.But believe it or not, Swordsman Wushuang, they are going to kill.

Qi Wuwei watched from the side, he didn't make a move, he had already made a move once, and used up an opportunity.Whether Swordsman Wushuang can survive is left to fate.He found a tree trunk and lay down, closing his eyes.

Swordsman Wushuang looked at the people rushing up around him, they all wanted to kill him.And the only friend who was protecting him was just sent to the resurrection point by him.He couldn't protect himself.

He lost a lot of blood, his physical strength dropped sharply, and he began to feel dizzy.

In a trance, he remembered someone asking him, "If one day, everyone is hostile to you, regards you as an enemy, and wants to kill you and then quickly, what will you do?"

"Break it with one sword."

"What if someone wants to protect you?"

"Can he protect me?"

"Of course, if you can't protect it, you might even put yourself in it."

"I personally draw a line with him."

Swordsman Wushuang holds his sword tightly, the only thing he can rely on is the sword.

"Wait for me." A gentle voice rang in his ear.Don't come, Swordsman Wushuang said in his heart.

"Wait for me." The gentle voice sounded again.

"Wait for me." Yan Ge's voice repeated over and over again.

Every time it rang, the coldness in Swordsman Wushuang's eyes and the warmth in his heart also increased, but he never answered Yan Ge.Holding the sword, he walked among those who besieged him, the blade cut across their necks, and took away one life after another.Suddenly, a knife passed through his chest.

He looked down, Xu Shi lived up to his reputation and pushed away the corpse on his body, and jumped up.

Spots of light floated out, and he fell down.

A quarter of an hour later, he opened his eyes again, faced Xu Shi's well-known knife, and dodged sideways.Once again fell into the situation of being under siege.The cold eyes swept over the people who came up continuously, they were going to kill him back to Xinshou Village.

Never—possibly!

Once, twice, three times... Swordsman Wushuang was killed again and again.

Level 40, level 39, level 36... Swordsman Wushuang's level dropped step by step.

Leng Yao watched from the side, and slowly clenched his fists.He knew that Swordsman Wushuang didn't want to involve him, but...

Yan Ge watched the color of the mimosa on his wrist gradually fade. Although he didn't know what it meant, it was definitely not a good thing!

With all his strength, he flew in the direction of Swordsman Wushuang.Feng Xiang should have blocked those behind who wanted to make a move, but those who had already made a move in front, plus a large group of undead players...

"Level 1!" Cheers came from among the players.As long as he kills Swordsman Wushuang one more time, he can be brought back to Xinshou Village.Although they also paid a terrible price, the harvest was enough to drive them crazy—they shared Swordsman Wushuang's internal strength equally!

Leng Yao finally couldn't help but want to step forward.

"Zheng——" a black long sword came through the air, and the surging sword intent knocked out everyone around.The long sword hung in front of Swordsman Wushuang, whistling softly, as if to attract his attention.

Swordsman Wushuang didn't pay much attention to it, he watched Yan Ge who was walking slowly, as if he was watching his whole world.

【Inexplicably want to cry】

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Yan Ge walked up to him and stopped, pursing his lips, "You, would you like to be my flower protector?" Feng Xiang's plan had succeeded.There is no way, this is a naked conspiracy.In this way, he can best protect Swordsman Wushuang.

Leng Yao looked at the two of them, and the circles of his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

[I didn't agree to it at level 40 before, but now at level 1, let me be a swordsman.Fuck, I can't do it anymore, I can't help it. 】

[The swordsman won't agree, just like Tan Hua didn't agree before? 】

[The result is already doomed. 】

[I always feel that there will be surprises. 】

Swordsman Wushuang's eyes turned cold, this was the first time he looked at Yan Ge so coldly, "No—" Before he finished speaking, Yan Ge kissed him.

A soft, comforting kiss fell on his lips.