Drunk lying on the setting sun for the king

Wu Sixuan's smiling face broke into his field of vision, as proud as a cat that has stolen the fish.Feng Xiangyue's heart trembled, and he punched Wu Sixuan's chest with his elbow.

Unprepared, Wu Sixuan was beaten and screamed for a moment, clutching his heart and staggering back, looking at Feng Xiangyue with a mournful face, "I also said that the person who got in the way finally left, I didn't expect you to be so cruel to me. "

Unexpectedly, Feng Xiangyue didn't take a second look at him, jumped over the fence, and followed Hua Jiutang's trail.Wu Sixuan hurriedly caught up and shouted: "Hey! I just remembered that your master was chasing Xiao Ji to Zhu Lian Island back then, so it can be seen that he has a deep affection for him. You have been ignorant of current affairs now! "

Feng Xiangyue paused, looked back at him, and frowned slightly, "What did you say? Master chased Ji Qianhuan to Zhu Lian Island?"

Wu Sixuan spread his hands, "That's right, 14 years ago, when Hua Jiutang won the title of 'Sword Master', it was also when Xiaoji joined Zhu Lian Island. Hua Jiutang followed his trail and came here. Zhu Liandao was only defeated by the Demon Lord with Thousand Faces at that time and was unable to meet Xiao Ji. After that, Xiao Ji took the Demon Lord with Thousand Faces as her teacher, mastered the art of disguise, and inherited the Demon Lord's position. "

As he spoke, Wu Sixuan stood crookedly with his hands clasped, and said lazily: "Speaking of which, Hua Jiutang rescued you on the way back to the Central Plains, have you forgotten?"

Feng Xiangyue was stunned. Before that, he didn't know why Hua Jiutang knew the location of the hidden Zhu Lian Island, but now he understood the whole story.Thinking about it again, the reason why Hua Jiutang disappeared suddenly three years ago was probably because he noticed that Zhu Liandao was moving, and guessed that Ji Qianhuan had returned to the Central Plains, so he went to look for it.

Seeing Feng Xiangyue pondering, Wu Sixuan took the opportunity to approach him, "So, don't bother your master's good business, it's better to discuss with me."

While speaking, his paws restlessly protruded towards Feng Xiangyue, but before they touched Feng Xiangyue's skirt, a bang pierced his eardrums, making him look towards the source of the sound in shock.Wherever he looked, he saw a gap in the wall made of millstones, and rubble piled up on the ground outside the wall.

And four thick fingers suddenly appeared, clasping the outside of the gap like hooks, and in an instant, the stone wall shattered, as fine as snow, and fell to the ground.The next moment, Chi Fan's sturdy body gradually came out of the hole.

Following Chi Fan's upturned eyes, Wu Sixuan's expression darkened, because Hai Jing was squatting on a tree branch, looking around with his peach blossom eyes.Finding Feng Xiangyue, Hai Jing stood up quickly, with a smile on his face, "Xiangyue! It's great that you're fine!"

Naturally, Feng Xiangyue also saw him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Idiot, of course I'm fine, so worry about yourself first!"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Wu Sixuan raised his index finger and scratched his cheek, curling his lips in displeasure.Seeing that Hai Jing was about to jump off the branch, he turned his face away, and was about to strike with his iron mace.

However, before it was his turn to act, Xuan Chen already floated in front of Hai Jing like a fallen leaf. Although he closed his eyes tightly, the palm he slapped did not have the slightest deviation, and it was heading towards Hai Jing's heart.

Hai Jing gave a "tsk" sound, and with Xuanchen's palm on his right arm, his body was already pressed down, and he reached out to sweep towards Xuanchen's ankle.Xuanchen stepped aside and dodged a blow, but unexpectedly, with a spin of Haijing's body, his left elbow was already attacking his chest.

A burst of severe pain spread all over his body in an instant, Xuanchen coughed lightly, clutched his chest and backed away unconsciously, finally opened his eyes reluctantly, and the moment he saw Hai Jing, he deliberately averted his gaze.

Since arriving in the Central Plains, none of Xuan Chen's subordinates has been able to survive ten moves, let alone be forced to open his eyes and admit defeat. Since then, his feelings for Hai Jing have become more and more complicated. Also like a paranoid pursuit.

Wu Sixuan stood in front of Feng Xiangyue with his hips crossed, and immediately whistled, "Oh? This trick seems familiar. Who did you learn from?"

When Feng Xiangyue saw Hai Jing playing a one-on-two match, she immediately felt worried, ignoring Wu Sixuan's jokes, and wanted to help Hai Jing.Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, Wu Sixuan's iron mace drew a black ray of light under the moon, blocking him in front of him, "Hey, you ignore me again and again. Well, I also want to get angry a little bit."

"It's me who wants to get angry, get out of the way!" Before Feng Xiangyue could finish his sentence, the Luoxia Sword had already struck like lightning, and it was like a startled rainbow, and it was under Wu Sixuan's hood.

Wu Sixuan raised his iron mace and caught Feng Xiangyue's attacks one after another. His footsteps were shaken back a little, and he couldn't help licking his lips with interest.Amidst the clinking of weapons, Feng Xiangyue glanced at Hai Jing from time to time.Not long after, he discovered that Chi Fan and Xuan Chen would not attack at the same time. When one fought Hai Jing, the other always stood silently waiting.

How is this going?Could it be that the two didn't intend to join forces, but wanted to fight Haijing one-on-one? ...Feng Xiangyue couldn't help being puzzled, guessing the truth based on the two people's high self-esteem, but didn't pay attention to Wu Sixuan's iron mace.

After a muffled sound, Feng Xiangyue couldn't help but let out a low cry, and staggered a few steps while clutching his left shoulder. When he spread his palms, they were already stained with blood.Wu Sixuan looked at the bloodstain on Feng Xiangyue's shoulder, casually swung his mace, and laughed, "When you fight me, do you still have time to think about other men? This is your punishment."

Although Feng Xiangyue was injured, but thinking that as long as Chi Fan and Xuan Chen did not attack at the same time, Hai Jing would not lose, and his heart felt at ease.His eyes focused on Wu Sixuan in an instant, he drew his long sword, and snorted softly, "Punishment? What are you! You deserve me to say such things!"

Hearing this, Wu Sixuan became excited instead, rubbing his hands and laughing: "Oh, it seems that you are finally willing to show your true strength."

"That's right, if you want to laugh, you can only take advantage of the present."

When the last word fell, the Luoxia sword had already stuck to Wu Sixuan's chest.However, in the next instant, there was only a rip in Wu Sixuan's clothes on his chest, and he was already two feet away.He stroked his chin, stared at Feng Xiangyue with satisfaction, and kept playing with his mace with the other hand, "Your speed is still so fast, what a pity."

"What a pity?" Feng Xiangyue frowned slightly, but immediately opened his eyes wide, because Wu Sixuan rushed in front of him at some point, and the iron mace rushed towards him with the sound of wind!

"It's a pity that what you met was me who moved the fastest among the four demon lords." Wu Sixuan said with a smile, and he didn't show any mercy when he shot.Feng Xiangyue managed to dodge, but her right cheek was still brushed, showing a red mark.

Feng Xiangyue gritted her teeth lightly, and was about to hand out the long sword, when Wu Sixuan pounced in front of him again, hitting his waist with the iron mace.

"Ah!" Under the pain, Feng Xiangyue couldn't help screaming, staggered to avoid it, and stabilized his figure.Wu Sixuan was even more excited when he heard the cry, and as soon as he licked the corner of his mouth, his body leaped out like a sword, and he held up his mace and struck down fiercely.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and spots of scarlet fell on Wu Sixuan's pale face, which was as seductive as a plum blossom, adding a bit of evil to his smile.

But immediately, his smile froze on his face.Seeing the Luoxia sword fall to the ground, Feng Xiangyue held his right arm with both hands, and unexpectedly received the blow with his left shoulder. The already injured shoulder was even more fleshy, and the blood stained the shoulder bright red.

"The quickest move? Then it's enough to keep you immobile..." Feng Xiangyue endured the pain, murmured, and twisted his hands inward suddenly, only to hear a clear "click", Wu Sixuan was in pain With a loud call, his right arm was broken.

Taking advantage of his pain and weakness, Feng Xiangyue tripped Wu Sixuan to the ground with a sweep of his toes.Wu Sixuan fell down suddenly, the severe pain had already swept away his mind, he was sweating profusely and gasping for breath.

Suddenly, he only felt a pain in his chest, only to realize that Feng Xiangyue had pressed his knees to his heart, and held the Luoxia sword with both hands to hang between his brows, as long as he stabs down, his life could be taken.

Wu Sixuan took a few deep breaths, and his breathing became a little more gentle.He twitched the corner of his mouth, and finally turned into a relieved smile, "I didn't expect you to risk your life to fight me, it seems that I am far behind you... If you want my life, just take it Well, if I die at your hands, my life is not in vain..."

After saying that, he closed his eyes, and his heart was at peace that he had never felt before.The body seems to sink into a tranquil mountain spring, and all feelings gradually fade away, only waiting for death to come.

However, after waiting for a while, the expected pain did not hit, but a loud sound of rocks cracking came to his ears.The pressure on his chest suddenly disappeared, Wu Sixuan moved his eyelids, and when he opened his eyes, Feng Xiangyue was no longer in his sight.

He struggled to get up, and walked forward slowly with his right arm, and saw Feng Xiangyue standing beside a cliff, looking down at something, with an anxious look on his face.

There are net-shaped tree roots coiled on the edge of the cliff, and there are also many gravels rolling and falling.Wu Sixuan also looked down, and saw that there were layers of sand, gravel and soil piled up below. Although the height was low, it was extremely steep, so he asked in confusion, "What's going on here?"

"Those three idiots smashed the rocks here somehow, and they were buried under the rocks and mud." Feng Xiangyue said, tearing off a piece of fabric from the hem of his clothes, biting a corner with his mouth, and raised his left arm quickly wrap the wound.

Knotting the cloth strips on his shoulders, Feng Xiangyue moved his left arm, and after confirming that he was still able to move, he slid down the slope made of mud and sand beside the cliff.Seeing that he didn't hesitate at all, Wu Sixuan's expression seemed firm as if he couldn't feel the pain. Suddenly something touched in his heart, but he couldn't tell what it was like, so he just let him go down.