Mu Hanyan went through the cave, and there was a lot of gravel outside the house, and there was a faint blood trace. After walking along the blood trace for more than ten feet, I saw ye Yanran's figure.

The female snitch is lying on the ground, looking at the vast night sky, her eyes are more empty than the night sky.

"Well, you're not dead, are you?" Mu Hanyan asked anxiously.

More than ten feet, she was blown away by her own fist, and broke a wall. Mu Hanyan was not proud of the power of her fist, but admired ye Yanran for not falling apart. Although she didn't know how to die, at least she was still intact.

"Cough, cough..." Ye Yanran suddenly sat up straight, the action, coupled with the still wooden look, like the legendary corpse.

Mu Hanyan subconsciously retreated a step, strength return to strength, to cheat corpse this kind of bad luck thing, she still has a little scruple.

"How did you do that? Even Shifu could not find my nihilism. How did you find it?" Ye Yanran coughs up a few mouthfuls of congestion, and her eyes also recover a little light. She asks Mu Han.

She didn't ask about sleeping barrier, because she also knew the weakness of this magic. What really puzzled her was that once her nihilistic barrier was applied, it would be completely silent. Even the swordsman couldn't detect it. How did mu Hanyan know and take precautions early? Could her strength never reach the realm of sword sage?

"The secret." Mu Hanyan said mysteriously. Since he got to know qushanling, mu Hanyan found that he was more and more mystical and had the style of a god stick.

"I see. You must have guessed that I was coming tonight, so I didn't sleep at all. I was on guard all the time, right?" Mu Hanyan didn't say, but ye Yanran made up for it by herself.

"You can think that way." Mu Hanyan neither admits nor denies that she is not a fool. How can she tell her secret to a stranger, let alone her biggest secret.

"If you want to kill me, do it. It's bad luck for me to meet you." Ye Yanran said.

"Forget it, you go." Mu Hanyan doesn't like the feeling of being missed. If she doesn't have the strange performance of xinghuan Qianji before, she may really kill her. She won't be soft on a person who wants to strip her clothes and then throw herself on the street, but she can't do it now.

"Won't you kill me?" Ye Yanran looks at mu Hanyan in surprise.

"Not interested." Mu Hanyan is lazy to explain to her, a face detached says. In the heart is to beat the automatic dubbing, loading beep is so flying self-confidence.

Ye Yanran looked at the cold smoke with a negative hand and a calm expression, and was suddenly absent-minded.

"Well, if you can still walk, go quickly. I can be merciful. If you want to be seen, you may not be able to walk." Mu Hanyan waved his hand and said.

Ye Yanran stood up hard and went out with a kick.

"Don't think that if you don't kill me, I'll be grateful to you. Our accounts haven't been settled yet. I'll spare your life next time." Ye Yanran walked a few steps, and looked back at mu Hanyan, a face stubborn said.

Mu Hanyan suddenly felt that maybe she should kill her directly regardless of the star fantasy thousand machine. This guy's character is too stubborn. He has no boundaries for a while and sleeps for a while. It's really hard to prevent. If you strip yourself one day, you'll get it! Even if she doesn't peel it off, she has to deal with herself. She doesn't have to be able to deal with it.

"No, you can't kill her!" In the ear, again comes the star unreal thousand machine anxious sound.

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