Chapter 857

"Well, you can't say that either. You might as well say that I think he is handsome. I admire him and don't want him to die young." Jiang Weiyin said, her face suddenly blushed.

"Well, miss, next time I meet him, I'll explain it to him." Xiaocui is aware of Jiang Weiyin's abnormality. She covers her mouth and chuckles.

"It's not right to fight." Jiang Weiyin hears the teasing in Xiaocui's words.

"Miss, spare your life." Xiaocui raises her hand to surrender, but spits out her tongue mischievously.

While the master and the servant were chatting and chatting, the crowd suddenly started to move. Someone pointed to the canyon passage and screamed“ Look at that

A lot of people look together, Jiang Weiyin also looks along the direction of this person's finger.

You can see the deep canyon passage is dark, but you can see a figure walking slowly.

"Creak, creak, creak..." the figure walked slowly, and the sound of stepping on the ground was very rhythmic.

Soon, the figure came out of the passage.

The moonlight in the sky and the fire light on the ground shine on his face at the same time. Jiang Weiyin squints and is surprised. She turns to ask Xiaocui“ What's going on? "

Xiaocui has a blank face“ Miss, I don't know. I have conveyed your words to him exactly. Maybe he didn't believe it. If I had known earlier, I should have said that Miss admired him and didn't want him to die young. Maybe he would have believed it. "

Jiang Weiyin hears a black line. This person doesn't believe the truth she said. How can he believe his fake motive?

That's right. The people coming out of the canyon passage, the people Jiang Weiyin can't understand, the people full of shock, are Luo Yan.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I've been waiting for a long time." Luo Yan took the initiative to say hello as soon as he appeared. He scratched his head with his left hand and waved his palm with his right hand. There was a harmless smile on his face.

"Hum, I'm still smiling when I'm dying. I'll tear down your bones one by one later. I'll see if you can still smile." Diao Po's Tianyin compassion road.

"I just want to tear down your bones one by one." Luo Yan is still smiling.

"Ha ha ha..." Diao Po Tian listened to Luo Yan's words and couldn't help laughing.

All the people of Hehuan sect also laughed, except Jiang Weiyin and Xiaocui.

Jiang Weiyin really can't understand Luo Yan. The knife has already been put on his neck. He's so cute. He's not afraid of tigers.

Diao Po Tian stopped after laughing for a while“ You are young. If I do it, others will say that I bully the younger generation. Let's find someone of your age to fight with you. "

Then he looked back at Jiang Weiyin“ Young lady, you've been practicing the swordsmanship of Hehuan sect for many years, but you don't fight with others. I'll give you some practice. "

"Ah! Me Jiang Weiyin was stunned.

"Yes, it's you. Many of you look at me. Don't insult the prestige of our Hehuan sect. You may not take his life, but I will cut off all his limbs." Diao potian also wants to save Luo Yan's life and ask about the method of alchemy.

Jiang Weiyin's face is dignified and she doesn't kill too much. Diao potian asks her to abuse Luo Yan, break her hands and legs and cut off her limbs. It's really cruel, but she has to fight.

"Hehuan school, Jiang Weiyin, please give me some advice." Ten meters away from Luoyan, Jiang Weiyin stops and holds his sword and fist.

"Luo Beichen, please teach me." Luo Yan also salutes back with a faint smile.

"So your name is Luo Beichen." Jiang Weiyin nodded and drew the sword. When he was about to draw the sword, he saw that Luo Yan was empty handed. Jiang Weiyin hesitated“ Are you going to fight me with your bare hands? "

"Well, I can break gold and iron with this hand. Miss Jiang may not be the next opponent even if she holds a sword." Luo Yan shook his hand at Jiang Weiyin.

Jiang Weiyin suddenly shows a very surprised expression, not because Luo Yan talks big, but because Luo Yan calls her Miss Jiang.

Although Mo Shoufan didn't marry her, almost all the people in the world know that she is the wife of the young master of the Hehuan sect. Yili should call her Jiang Fu. Luo Yan calls her Miss Jiang, but he doesn't know whether it's intentional or ulterior motives.

"Be polite to the enemy, do it!" Diao potian naturally heard Luo Yan calling Jiang Weiyin as Miss Jiang, with a gloomy face.

"Look at the sword Diao potian is in charge of the battle. Jiang Weiyin doesn't dare to let go even if she wants to.

"Don't ask about the sword technique, the first move."

"Don't ask about the way home!"

A Jiao drink, Jiang Weiyin in the hand of the ancient sword blooming a bright sword, black skirt wrapped body of her immediately into a shadow, rapid stab to Luoyan.

Ten meters away in a flash, when the sword point faces Luo Yan, Jiang Weiyin is surprised. She thinks that Luo Yan dares to talk big, and should have the ability to at least avoid her sword, but she doesn't think that Luo Yan seems to have no reaction.

Sword move: don't ask about the way back. You can't turn back when you get out of the sword. Just like the name of the sword move, don't ask about the way back. You have to go forward.

Even if Jiang Weiyin doesn't have time to withdraw her moves at this time, unless she abandons her sword, which means she admits defeat. Not to mention that Diao potian can spare her, the crowd will be in a uproar, thinking that she has an affair with Luo Yan or something.

Jiang Weiyin is only glad that she stabbed Luo Yan's shoulder with this sword. If the sword's tip is more than ten centimeters away and hits the heart, there is no possibility of survival, but it is inevitable to break her arm.

"Ding!"

There was a sound of jingo.

The whole audience suddenly opened their eyes and looked at the scene in front of them,

See Luo Yan lightly a fist, hit on the Jian Jian Jian of Jiang Wei sound.

"Ding ding ding ding ding!"

Then, the ancient sword in Jiang Weiyin's hand suddenly broke like glass.

"What?!!" Jiang Weiyin was shocked and the whole audience was also shocked.

Fist to sword.

The sword is broken, the fist is not damaged.

This is King Kong's iron fist.

"Oh, dear." A Lengshen, Jian broken Jiang Weiyin according to inertia continue to rush to Luo Yan.

After that, Jiang Weiyin is scared to close her eyes. Now she opens the door wide and breaks her sword with Luo Yan's fist. This fist hits her delicate body. Not to mention making a hole, it can definitely hurt her badly, spit blood and fly out.

Just for the next moment, what Jiang Weiyin felt was not a fist, but a soft waist, a broad palm holding her waist. At the same time, her body was carried around several times, feeling dizzy.

Jiang Weiyin opens her eyes to see what happened.

Beautiful eyes slightly open, eye is a very young, very beautiful face, looking at ordinary, but also with a sense of handsome.

"Luo Beichen, you..." when Jiang Weiyin reacts, she finds that the person in front of her is Luo Yan. Luo Yan even holds her in his arms. Their posture is very ambiguous, face to face, eyes to eyes. Her body has been tilted 50 degrees. If Luo Yan didn't hold her, she would have fallen to the ground now and lost her image.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Luo Yan light way.

"No, you let me go. A lot of people are watching." Jiang Weiyin's face flushed to her ears.