Beside the two of them, the storm was surging.

Before the two of them could take action, the phantoms of a knife and a gun began to fight in the clouds.

It has been eleven days since Xue Fuxiao came to Baiyun Continent. After making a high-profile appearance at Baiyun Martial Academy, she originally wanted to follow Dongfang Sansan’s instructions and go find Fang Che to beat him up, but she unexpectedly found Tiannan in Baiyun Continent.

It seems that the celestial phenomena are different, and there are storms and clouds that are stirring up the situation.

After contacting Dongfang Sansan, he immediately came here.

As a result, after arriving here, I actually met an old acquaintance.

Bone-shattering dream gun, Duan Xiyang!

Xue Fuxiao's shock has reached an unparalleled level.

How could this old devil appear here silently?

Duan Xiyang was immediately stunned.

Xue Fuxiao and others, who have very clear information, are at the guardian headquarters or patrolling the snowy mountains on the border.

Why did it suddenly appear here?

When the two met suddenly, their first words were almost spoken in unison.

"Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?"

Then the two of them knew their own accidents.

This is actually a complete coincidence!

Suddenly both of them were a little confused.

What the hell... I can actually encounter this!

Duan Xiyang had a sense of fate in his heart: I hid all my aura this time, released false news to attract attention, changed my appearance along the way, and came in low-key - I was like this, and yet I met Xue as soon as I came in.

Flute!

And Xue Fuxiao had a sense of absurdity in her heart: My action this time was completely accidental. I didn’t even know I was coming out before I came out. I came to Baiyun Martial Academy in a daze and walked around for a while, and then I got here - just

This can also happen to meet Duan Xiyang!

This is so damn scary.

Could it be that it was settled by three or three!?

Xue Fuxiao understood immediately.

Then he gave an unpredictable smile and said, "Duan Xiyang, are you surprised?"

Duan Xiyang said coldly: "Aren't you surprised?"

Xue Fuxiao smiled faintly: "You would come here even if Sansan arrived early, and specifically asked me to come and wait for you. I didn't know what he meant at first, but when I found you here... I realized that it was so."

Duan Xiyang was immediately shocked, his eyes widened on his thin face: "Can Dongfang Sansan know my whereabouts? How is this possible?"

The old god Xue Fuxiao was here: "Since it's impossible, how do you explain my appearance?"

Duan Xiyang was really shocked this time and lost his mind: "This is impossible! This time I used my divine power to cover it up. How could Dongfang Sansan count?"

Xue Fuxiao laughed, full of confidence: "You have gods? We have Sansan!"

Duan Xiyang was suddenly shocked again: "You actually know that we have gods? Didn't you not believe it before?"

Xue Fuxiao was also startled: "You really have gods?"

Duan Xiyang felt like he was going to faint: "Then what are you talking about?"

Xue Fuxiao frowned and was confused: "What about you? What are you talking about?"

The two faced off for a long time.

Two pairs of eyes full of confusion, you look at me and I look at you.

Finally I couldn't bear it anymore.

"What the hell, we actually met each other, let's have a fight!"

Duan Xiyang took the gun in his hand.

Xue Fuxiao said angrily: "Why do we have to fight again? No one can be beaten to death, let's just chat."

Duan Xiyang smiled ferociously and pointed the Bone-Smashing Dream Spear towards the north: "If you don't fight me, I will massacre Baiyunzhou!"

"What the hell!"

Xue Fuxiao drew the sword in her hand, and suddenly a dreamlike sword intent enveloped the void: "Just hit me, I'm afraid of you!"

So the two began to fight.

Xue Fuxiao took Duan Xiyang up to the sky to fight, and the sea of ​​clouds was constantly boiling as they were beaten by the two.

So far, the two have been fighting for nine days!

No matter who wins or loses.

The fighting spirit in Duan Xiyang's eyes was like an angry sea boiling, and he said with great satisfaction: "Lao Xue, you have made progress!"

Xue held the flute with her sword in full swing and snorted: "You are not weak either."

"I'm hungry."

Duan Xiyang said: "Whose turn is it now?"

Xue Fuxiao said angrily: "I cooked the last meal!"

"Then I'll take care of this meal." Duan Xiyang sighed.

In the past few days, the two of them fought every day; after the fight, they took turns cooking.

Today happened to be Duan Xiyang's turn, which meant that the old devil had to be the cook for a day.

Duan Xiyang rushed down like a gust of wind, and Xue Fuxiao also fell down, waiting at the top of the mountain.

In the blink of an eye, Duan Xiyang flew over with a monarch-level monster in his hand and said, "There are two venerable-level ones over there. They are of a higher rank, but when it comes to delicious food, they are not as delicious as this one."
Chapter completed!