Sure enough, the wind in the sky was clear and clear, and with the softness of the moonlight, a figure floated down.

Duan Xiyang's eyes flashed, and he said calmly: "Are you here to kill people, or are you here to watch the fun?"

Of course the visitor is Xue Fuxiao.

Hearing this, he laughed and said: "Old Duan, don't look down on others too much, okay?"

Duan Xiyang's eyes showed a smile and said: "It seems that Dongfang doesn't want to kill me?"

Xue Fuxiao's face darkened: "Why do you talk so much nonsense! Can't I make the decision myself?"

Duan Xiyang snorted and said, "Just you?"

Before Xue Fuxiao could answer, she suddenly sat down on the ground and said, "Then help me protect the law."

Only now did he finally feel relieved that a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"good."

Xue Fuxiao also sat down behind him, putting the love-killing knife on her knees and looking up at the sky.

They are both old rivals for thousands of years. Although they will fight to the death when they meet, their trust in each other has reached the extreme.

Duan Xiyang asked, and Xue Fuxiao answered.

He was not here to kill people, so Duan Xiyang simply believed him, gave up all precautions, healed his wounds, and asked the other party to protect him.

Let Xue Fuxiao sit behind him, defenseless.

Xue Fuxiao also sat behind the other party without any taboo.

His only dissatisfaction was with the two sentences the other party said.

"It seems Dongfang doesn't want to kill me?"

"Just you?"

The more I think about these two sentences, the more I hold my breath. I really want to slash the skinny neck in front of me!

Who do you really look down on?

The wind is rustling.

An hour later, the Madman's Halberd and the Hundred Battle Sword appeared together.

Then the two of them saw this jaw-dropping scene: Duan Xiyang was healing his wounds, and Xue Fuxiao was protecting the law!

"What the hell!"

Madman Ji's eyes widened: "There are indeed ghosts in this world!"

Bai Zhan Dao was smart, so he immediately put away the knife and shouted respectfully: "Brother Xue!"

"Yes. Call me Mr. Snow."

"Hello, Master Snow."

"Hello to you too."

Xue Fuxiao looked at Baizhan Dao and said calmly: "The progress is not slow. The spiritual energy of Weiwo Orthodox Sect is indeed richer than here."

Bai Zhan Dao smiled and said nothing.

Xue Fuxiao then said to Madman Ji: "What are you doing carrying that thing? Why don't you sit down and have a rest? Have you finished cooking for your wife?"

The madman's halberd said angrily: "I'm happy to carry it."

It turned out that as soon as he saw Xue Fuxiao, he held two short halberds in his hands and stood ready.

Then he said: "I cook for my wife, what do you care about?"

Xue Fuxiao snorted and said: "I just happened to meet you today, and there is no fighting. You will be responsible for setting up the table later."

Madman Ji was furious: "I'm not your cook!"

Xue Fuxiao folded her hands indifferently, looked at him with eyes, and said in a scornful but arrogant commanding tone: "If you don't do this, the next time I see Bing Tianxue, I will chop her thirteen times!"

Madman Halberd was stunned and his face turned pale.

How can Bing Tianxue resist the Thirteen Swordsmanship when there is no ice and snow?

I wanted to beg for mercy and change my words, but I couldn't change my mood.

With a pop, Bai Zhan Dao laughed, hugged Madman Ji's shoulders, and persuaded: "Brother Ji, let's do it, isn't it just a meal? Besides, it will help the leader to maintain his vitality."

There are steps to go down. The Kuangrenji snorted angrily and said: "Xue, I am not afraid of you, and my wife will not be afraid of you. I am here to replenish the health of the leader!"

Duan Xiyang blew out a stream of white air from his mouth and cursed tiredly: "Look at your little potential, what's the shame in being afraid of holding a flute in the snow? If it's not just cooking a meal, what can you do after so many years?

How can you keep your little self-esteem as a living thing?!"

"Yes, Brother Duan. I will do it."

When Madman Ji saw Duan Xiyang talking, he became as well-behaved as a panda.

Duan Xiyang said: "Next time I see Bing Tianxue, I will tell her that you would rather let your wife be killed by Xue Fuxiao than cook a meal."

Madman Ji's face changed drastically, and he begged: "Brother Duan...Brother Duan, please spare your life..."

Thinking of Duan Xiyang's position in saying this, Bing Tianxue would definitely believe it.

Then he was really dead, and Madman Ji looked ashen.

"Knowing that I'm a coward, I still have ink stains." Duan Xiyang cursed.

"First Officer, how are you?" Bai Zhan Dao asked.

"I can't die." Duan Xiyang breathed, and red and white light flashed across his face, going back and forth, and it took a long time before it turned back to its original pale white color.

Take a long breath and stand up.

Said: "Today, I owe the Eastern Military Advisor a favor."

Xue Fuxiao said indifferently: "It's nothing, Duan Xiyang is still worth it."

"You could have killed me just now."

Duan Xiyang smiled bitterly and said, "I was plotted against."

"Who can actually plot against you? Can you not even be able to open the bone portal?" This is what Xue Fuxiao is most puzzled about.

Because no matter how you think about it, this shouldn't be the case.

Who is Duan Xiyang? Although Xue Fuxiao has the upper hand many times, Xue Fuxiao knows that if Duan Xiyang deliberately wants to leave, with his bone portal, even a few of her can't stop him from escaping.

.

The bone portal has no solution in this world!

Because that is the power of God Centipede!

"The other party used divine power to shatter my bone portal."

Duan Xiyang sighed softly: "God's power!"
Chapter completed!