The three of them teamed up and managed to cut a bloody path in the crowd. They cooperated well and had a tacit understanding. They got up together, stepped on the corpse that was lying on the sharp knife, and dodged to the opposite side of the wooden bridge.

The next moment, the palm wind sounded, and with a "click", the wooden bridge fell, and then Nangong Aotian's arrogant laughter came from the night: "Xiao Wang Duan Yu, thanks to the kindness of the lord today, I am sending you thousands of miles away. The king of Japan will definitely repay you twice."

The cold shouts suddenly sounded in the killing night, adding more coldness and gloom to this endless bloody and deserted night.

Under the night, corpses littered the field, the figure standing suddenly, looking at the dead corpses, the wooden bridge that suddenly shattered, and the few dead soldiers around him, veins popped out on his forehead, and he was no longer as chic as before.

On the side of the bridge, the night was thick, blood was spreading all over the place, and the breath was heavy. On the other side of the bridge, Nangong Aotian laughed wildly, and the indescribable ferocity between his brows and eyes fell in Situ Liang's eyes. Why is it not pleasing to the eye.

Situ Liang thought that he was already the number one lunatic in the world, but looking at Nangong Aotian, it seemed that this lunatic's arrogance was even higher than him.

When the hero sees the hero, he is either sympathetic to each other, or the tip of the needle is facing the wheat. The king does not see the king. Obviously Situ Liang and Nangong Aotian are the latter.

Situ Liang glanced at the man covered in scars, whose spirit and strength had been supported to the peak, his eyes flashed: "What are you crazy about, didn't you rely on women to get here?"

Hearing this, Nangong Aotian's murderous aura flashed, his face darkened, and the violent aura around him immediately swarmed, and the air was instantly suffocating.

He dodged and attacked Situ Liang. Naturally, Situ Liang was not the one to catch him without a fight.

The long sword pierced through the air, as fast as a frightened bird.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the murderous aura is compelling.

All of a sudden, the turmoil was turbulent, and the fight between the two was inseparable, astonishing sword flowers splashed everywhere.

Both of them are young heroes and peerless masters. Once they meet, they will become more energetic and vigorous.

"Nangong Aotian, Situ Liang, since the two of you are so interested, you two can stay here and compete slowly! I'll go find my mother first." Qingfeng's voice was as light as water, but as cold as ice: " childish!"

As soon as the words fell, she saw her lithe body, her feet were a little casual, and her whole body was like a cloud, as if she was about to go away in the wind.

Nangong Aotian and Situ Liang froze, and suddenly came to their senses, looking at Qingfeng who had drifted away, their expressions were distorted for an instant, they glanced at each other, stopped their attack at the same time, and quickly caught up.

For a while, there was peace, and there were no traces of the fight just now.

Of course, it would be even more believable if there was no dialogue between the two.

"Situ Liang, what are you doing with us?" It was Nangong Aotian's dissatisfied low voice.

"Who is following you, I will follow her!" It was Situ Liang's assertive and willful voice.

"Hmph!" Nangong Aotian's cold snort was filled with murderous aura, and his already cold face became even colder. It seemed that he had suffered internal injuries for not attacking Situ Liang.

Who knows, this Situ Liang was born to anger Nangong Aotian, he chased Qingfeng all the way, and said to Qingfeng: "Beauty, for the sake of living and dying together, tell me your name!"

Qingfeng gave him a cold look, and couldn't think of a reason why she couldn't tell him his name: "Qingfeng!"

Situ nodded his head: "Sister Qingfeng, my name is Situ Liang, you can call me Brother Situ from now on."

Qingfeng squinted at him, and simply thought he was crazy: she didn't like to recognize her brother everywhere.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Situ Liang didn't feel embarrassed. Instead, he said excitedly: "Sister Qingfeng doesn't speak, so I will accept it as my sister."

"Sister Qingfeng, brother Situ told you, you should go back with brother Situ. Brother Situ's house is full of delicious food and fun. Whatever you like, brother Situ will find you. Sister Qingfeng, brother Situ see you You, I like it so much..."

Qingfeng never knew that a man would nag like this.

She frowned, and just as she was about to reprimand, she saw a black shadow fly over, block in front of her, and shouted at Situ Liang, "Sister Qingfeng again, I'll take your skin off! "

Sister Qingfeng?

Before he could call his sister, the dog skin plaster was called.

How could he endure this, his silver teeth were clenched, his five fingers were clenched into fists instantly, his brows and eyes were filled with a murderous aura, he wished to cut Situ Liang into pieces.

It's just that because of Qingfeng's face, it's not easy to do it directly. Although Qingfeng didn't say anything, Nangong Aotian could feel that Qingfeng liked this flamboyant Situ Liang who made him dislike him.

If he had a choice, Nangong Aotian didn't want Situ Liang to intervene, so he could only stare at Situ Liang with stern eyes at this moment, hoping to achieve the effect of defeating others without fighting.

However, others are afraid of Nangong Aotian's cold eyes, but Situ Liang is not afraid at all. After giving him a blank look, he still chases after Qingfeng and keeps calling "Sister Qingfeng..."

"I peeled off your skin!" Nangong Aotian couldn't hold back anymore.

I really don't blame him, I really can't blame him, he actually admires Situ Liang very much, he has a flamboyant personality, he is bold, courageous and resourceful, and has a very high talent in martial arts. .

It's just that as soon as he heard him call "Sister Qingfeng", he felt inexplicably mad, and a fire would rise in his heart, wishing to immediately cut this kid into pieces, and then throw him into hell and never be reborn.

This feeling was really too strange to him, even he couldn't control it himself.

With a wave of his palm, seeing that the fight was about to start again, he only heard a crisp cold snort, no matter it was Nangong Aotian or Situ Liang, they couldn't help but separated again and hurried on their way.

It's not fear, but a kind of reluctance that emerges from the bottom of my heart, I don't want her to be unhappy, I don't want her to frown, I don't want her to be sad...

Situ Liang had a very special feeling for Qingfeng. When he was fighting with those officers and soldiers in the small town, he turned his head inadvertently and saw Qingfeng's figure. There was a sense of pleasing to the eye, I just felt that she was indescribably beautiful, peerless and refined, and she didn't even need any reason.

He asked himself that he had traveled all over the world over the years, and had seen many beauties in the world, but this was the first time he had seen such a powerful shocking force.

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