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Zong Chen Huo Ran closed his hand and backed away, the mist was dispersed, the man in black robe and red deep coat appeared stiffly opposite him.

He Ran was a black-robed man who often accompanied Xin Ziyan in and out of Qingming Academy.

Zong Chen was startled, his eyes swept up and down his body, frowning, thinking of the guard next to Xin Ziyan mentioned by Feng Zhiwei, saying, "Is it you?"

The man didn't answer. The robe danced with the mountain wind.

Xin Ziyan was awakened by the sound, rolled over lazily, saw the man, squinted for a long time, and suddenly smirked: "It's old Xu... don't you say you want to travel the world? The tour is back?" "

The man in black robe glanced at him, and in the past he had to lift him off the edge of the cliff, Zong Chen raised his hand, and Yu Xiao was horizontal.

The black robe did not look at it, curled up with five fingers like an eagle's beak, and knocked jade flute on the backhand.

Zong Chen Yu Xiao whizzed around in his hands, the light and shadow flicked strangely, and knocked on the other party's tiger mouth.

The man's robe sleeve flicked and turned around, and the sound of the sky suddenly broke at the waist. The fallen leaves shook the ground, a black short knife flashed ghostly from the fallen leaves, and shot Zong Chen's eyes.

Zong Chen kicked his toes with his toes and kicked the knife in mid-air. The body had already turned around with the knife. The knife went straight into the sky, but suddenly turned to Zong Chen's vest with a turning point. However, Zong Chen, as if he had been prepared for a long time, tilted his waist back naturally, and swept the blade against his back, and fell into the hands of the black robe.

These tricks come and go. Although the distance between the square inches is small but the methods are dangerous, they always seem to be a bit weird. Both of them are too skilled and natural. They seem to know the next step without thinking. It seems like a long time ago, he has already fed the trick.

Zong Chen stood still, his expression had changed, and he watched the other person slowly breathing, saying, "It's you!"

The two words are exactly the same, and the tone of the export is completely different. The black robe looked at him coldly, still silent, and reached out again to carry Xin Ziyan.

Zong Chen's expression changed, but he immediately stopped again, and sneered in his mouth, "I don't care about the past, but this person, you can't take it away!"

The black robe snorted abruptly and suddenly tossed Xin Ziyan to the side. He lifted his hand and slashed towards Zong Chen.

Zong Chen frosted between his eyebrows and seemed to be really angry. He sneered and greeted each other. The two fought together in an instant. The air surging in the mountains, the figure flickered like a flower, and the large groups of white mist were stirred and dispersed. Open, keep gathering together, gathering together again, from afar it looks like a pot of boiling soup.

The black robe has Shen Xiong's flying sword like electricity, Zong Chen's body is light, and the jade flute is beautiful. In the mist like feathers, the white light and purple light are interspersed like a horse, mixed with Zong Chen's low voice from time to time. .

"When did you switch to flying knives?"

"Where have you been all these years?"

"What happened then?"

But from beginning to end, the other party only made moves, but didn't say anything.

There was a vigorous fight here, and there was a long laugh on the cliff, and one of them came up excitedly, and his eyes shone brightly: "What's the matter? Fighting, fighting? Alas, add me one." Can't help but squeeze in, also Regardless of three, seven, twenty-one, kick the black robe first, and then shoot Zong Chen again.

This man had no way to fight, but his shot was surprisingly fast, lest Ning Da's guard arrived.

Both the black robe and Zong Chen knew him, and when he saw him, he had a headache. When this man was mixed, he couldn't do anything. The two looked at each other, pulled their hands together, and stepped back.

Ning Cheng stood alone, looking at the left and right, grieved with a grievance, and scolded: "Xiao Jia Zi Zi!"

Immediately he remembered what he was doing and scolded the gray on his robe while scolding: "There are so many mountain roads in the hell! It's the wrong mountain head! Oops, you're fine, I'll pick you up."

Zong Chen sighed, it seems that Ning Cheng got Ning Yi's instructions, came to guard Xin Ziyan, and carelessly ran the wrong way. In any case, Ning Cheng and the person were there, he couldn't deal with Xin Ziyan today. Too.

He glanced at the silent man in black, and he was ready to leave quickly, his eyes suddenly turning.

At the same time, Ning Cheng also shouted, "How about Lao Xin?"

Huo Ran, the black robe, looked back, only to see that the place where he had just thrown out Xinzi Yan was empty.

The three were stunned at the same time, staring at each other in the silence and wind on the cliff top.

Xin Ziyan felt very comfortable at this time.

The body is soft, fragrant on all sides, a pair of gentle and delicate hands, and is slowly wiping off the dirt on his face with a silk towel exuding the same fragrance.

Xin Ziyan narrowed his eyes, grabbed the wrist, and murmured: "Ahua is you?"

The man smiled softly, his laughter soft and gentle.

Xin Ziyan, who was hot, quickly let go of that hand, a disgusted shot, and said: "I am faint, A Hua is so gentle, who are you?"

He tried to open his eyes and found that it seemed to be a cave, but somehow his sight seemed to be a little problem, he couldn't see his predecessors at all, only vaguely felt that a woman in black walked away from him, and her robe was very generous However, it is magical that she feels her almost fascinating waistline.

Before switching to it, he would immediately appreciate with both eyes shining, but at this time there was no interest, only to hear the woman walked all the way into the cave and laughed all the way: "I can't see this homeless college clerk, in his heart it is a lover "Hey, today I will look down on his sisters on behalf of the family and pay him a guilt."

There was a chuckle in the hole, but there was also a sigh of noise. A person in the depth of the hole slowly turned around and waved his hand. The women immediately stopped laughing and bowed into the darkness.

Xin Ziyan sat up in a daze, murmured: "Is this into the ghost fox cave..."

"You don't have to say that." The man in the depth of the hole smiled lightly. Her voice was not crisp and slightly hoarse. The ending of each word seemed to be a little inaccurate. Even more tempting, with sound alone, it makes people feel that this is an extraordinary stunner that can turn all their shortcomings into charm.

Xin Ziyan only felt the sound familiar.

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