"Xiao die, you are so confused!" Wen Shifan hammered his chest and looked up to heaven.

"Have you had sex with him?" Xu bandan's fingers trembled and pointed at Wen Xiaodie. His face was very ugly.

He had a glimmer of hope that he would succeed in catching the traitor and stop them in time. Now he hears Wen Xiaodie say that she has been sleeping by Luo Yan. Xu bandan's heart is broken.

Wen Xiaodie is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen in his life. Unlike the nuns he has played with before, he has enjoyed the first night of so many women, but he did not expect that the first drop of blood of his favorite woman was taken by an ordinary person, still under his eyelids.

He is not reconciled!

"I'm sorry, elder martial brother Xu. I'm not good enough for you." Wen Xiaodie's eyes drooped.

Xu bandanton was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood. His fingers trembled and pointed to Luo Yan, who was sitting behind Wen Xiaodie and was still drinking leisurely. His eyes were about to crack and he howled: "elder Wu, you kill that man for me, I want him to die!"

"Die now!"

When Wu Yuejin heard the speech, he immediately stood up, pulled out the golden machete hanging on his waist with his left hand, and stirred up the internal Qi of his whole body. His whole body instantly gathered a huge momentum. His eyes were sharp and his long hair was windless. He was an ancient warrior in the late stage of the Yellow stage.

"Shameless thief!"

"Take your life!" Wu Yue Jin roared and leaped in the air. The golden machete in his hand danced wildly. With the roaring wind and strong intention to kill, the whole person chopped at Luo Yan like a phantom in the air.

This sword is powerful and powerful. It's as fast as lightning. It even makes a deep crack on the ground and brings a long golden rainbow.

When Xu bandan saw Wu Yuejin's hand, he thought of Luo Yan's head flying, blood splashing and his body falling slowly. Finally, a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

If you dare to cuckold him, you can repay him with your life.

……

"It's up to you?" Luo Yan laughs with disdain. He is just a warrior in the later stage of the Yellow stage. He is not as good as ye Yunhan and Qin Junling, so he dares to shout in front of him.

Luo Yan pinches a chopstick on the table with his left hand, and instantly injects Qi into it. He is ready to take the chopsticks as a sword and take the knife.

"It's up to you!" While Luo Yan was talking, Wen Xiaodie, who was standing in front of him, also made a sound of Jiaohe, almost speaking in unison with Luo Yan. Her voice instantly covered Luo Yan's voice.

Luo Yan a Leng, look up, see Wen Xiao butterfly "Qiang!" With a loud voice, he pulled out the sword which had never been sheathed.

Luo Yan only feels that the silver light is shining in front of him. The sword in Wen Xiaodie's hand actually gives out bursts of low chirping sound of the dragon. In the silver light, it seems that there is a silver dragon hovering.

When Luo Yan looked at it carefully, he found that the sword was three feet two long and half finger wide. The body of the sword was silver without any decorative patterns. There were only three words carved on the body of the sword, "dragon chanting sword". The whole body exuded the flavor of ancient and simple vicissitudes.

The silver sword is like a dragon.

What a sword!

Rao Shi Luoyan comes from the world of cultivation. He has seen a lot of things and thinks that the "dragon singing sword" in Wen Xiaodie's hand is extraordinary.

……

Wen Xiaodie's feet gently touched the ground, her body turned, her hands waved in the air, and she danced a sword circle. Under her dancing, the light of Longyin sword soared, and instantly extended for several feet, forming a perfect silver light circle.

The silver sword light circle is centered on her and Luoyan. It is shrouded within a radius of three Zhang, without any gap. It seems that everything in the world is shielded from the outside. The sword is sparkling and gives out bursts of low chirping sound of the dragon.

The dragon is singing low, and the sword is like a rainbow!

Within three Zhang, all things will not invade!

What a powerful sword technique! Luo Yan heart can't help but appreciate way.

Seeing Wen Xiaodie's beautiful posture of sword dancing, an old saying came to Luo Yan's mind

"Beauty is like jade, sword is like rainbow!"

If the scabbard of Longyin sword surprised Luo Yan, Wen Xiaodie's posture and her sword rules at the moment surprised Luo Yan.

……

On the field, the silver sword and the golden knife mark instantly mixed together.

In a flash, the sword was flying and the knife was full of Qi.

The invisible sound of sonic boom crackled in the air, which was also mixed with countless Jinge sounds.

"Ding! Ding! Ding... "

After the trembling sound of a golden sword, the light quickly faded away. The golden machete in Wu Yuejin's hand suddenly turned into countless pieces of gold and fell to the ground. Wu Yuejin was forced back by the silver sword aperture.

"Wenxiaodie, what do you mean?" Wu Yuejin was panting and sweating. His left hand trembled wildly, and blood trickled down his fingers to the ground.

Looking at the golden knife with the handle left in his hand, Wu Yuejin said angrily: "you dare to fight against Danyun Pavilion!"

He is just a warrior in the later stage of the Yellow stage, while Wen Xiaodie is a warrior in the peak stage of the later stage of the Yellow stage. The two of them are already one grade apart in their realm. Now his golden sword is smashed by Wen Xiaodie's Longyin sword. He has no chance of winning this battle. At the moment, he can only move out of Danyun Pavilion.

Wen Xiaodie ignored Wu Yuejin. She bent slightly at Xu bandan and said coldly, "elder martial brother Xu, I'm sorry for you. I don't have the face to marry you when this happens. Let's get rid of the engagement between you and me."

"Besides, Mr. Luo has already had a relationship with me, which is an indisputable fact. Even if I don't like him, I'm his man."

At this point, wenxiaodie suddenly sword a horizontal, eyes a clear, face no sorrow no joy“ In this life, I can only be her person. If any of you dare to fight him, ask me the one in my hand first. "

"Dragon! Sing! Sword

Wen Xiaodie's words are neither humble nor haughty. If she didn't know her tricks, Luo Yan would have been moved by her. Her acting skill is so cruel, even worse than Su Ziqi. Luo Yan wants to introduce them to each other.

However, after using him, she didn't kick him, instead, she took out her hand to protect him, which made Luo Yan look at her with new eyes. It seems that she is not as vicious as she imagined.

It's just that the situation on the court is quite special, and Luo Yan doesn't want to break the deadlock. If he does it now, it's to drag Danyun pavilion's hatred of Wen Xiaodie to himself. Luo Yan doesn't want to have another enemy Danyun Pavilion out of thin air. He hasn't solved the problem of the Qin family in Yanjing. Luo Yan decides to continue to watch Wen Xiaodie perform.

After waiting for her to finish acting, Luo Yan is slowly settling accounts with her. At that time, she will understand what the consequences will be for the people who set him up.

If a mantis catches a cicada, how can it know that the Yellow sparrow is behind.