Chapter 863

Ouyang Feiyu didn't even have a chance to catch his breath. The dangerous sword light like thunderbolt flashed in the air.

Fierce and changeable sword light, tearing the air, suddenly shot at him.

Ouyang Feiyu dodged one move, two moves, three moves But the deadly sword that came from all directions finally overwhelmed him.

Long Xiaoyu was ruthless and Ouyang Feiyu was defeated.

People with clear eyes can see that although long Xiaoyu's sword moves are fatal, he doesn't use much force at all. The speed of his moves alone is enough to make Ouyang Feiyu almost suffocate.

Not only Ouyang Feiyu who is in danger, but also Yu Wenhao and others who are watching can clearly feel that the strength of long Xiaoyu is not what they used to know.

At the moment, he seems to be in no danger, but it seems so dangerous that people dare not get close to him.

Chu Yao leaned up to Yu Wenhao's ear and asked in a low voice, "brother Yu Wen, haven't you been dealing with this king jialuoqi all the time? What is his strength? Why can't I see his way? "

I have to say that Chu Yao's question is a direct attack on Yu Wenhao's heart.

He also wants to know what strength long Xiaoyu is now.

"And watch." Yu Wenhao replied casually, but he clenched his fists tightly and stared at the battle in front of him without any suspense of winning or losing. He was unwilling and resentful.

He and long Xiaoyu have been fighting each other for many years. From the beginning, their strength was equal, regardless of the top and bottom. But in the past two or three years, the strength distance between him and long Xiaoyu seems to be getting bigger and bigger.

It seems that he has been standing still, and long Xiaoyu has already ascended to the clouds. Until now, when he sees him, he has an idea that he is not as good as him.

Before he started to fight, he felt that he was defeated. Then, not to mention the old grudges, he only talked about the grudge that Yugong brought to Longyue palace. Is Longyue palace still hopeful of retribution?

Yu Wenhao suddenly darkened his eyes, and the fundus of his eyes was obscure.

It's a long road to revenge.

Ao Lingyun, sitting in a wheelchair, is also in a dark mood.

He did not expect that the people they killed at the beginning were so incomprehensible.

Move move fast, let him a sparrow building owner all sigh inferior.

Such a person is hard to deal with, even if his whole sparrow tower pours out.

The fighting continues.

Ouyang Feiyu, though lucky enough to avoid the repeated killing moves of long Xiaoyu, was also covered with large and small scars. He didn't look very embarrassed.

He knew that if he spent it like this, he would have to give his life to long Xiaoyu.

Ouyang Feiyu had nowhere to hide, and was finally ready to fight.

But the idea of revolt just flashed through his heart, and he changed his mind.

Compared with the useless resistance, he suddenly wanted to gamble.

Bet on

Little fox, will you watch me die under the sword of long Xiaoyu?

Ouyang Feiyu slowly released the palmprint formed between his palms. He raised his head slightly and looked up with a smile at the beautiful shadow standing on the pavilion.

Then he closed his eyes and stood quietly, waiting for the sword in long Xiaoyu's hand to penetrate his heart.

Ouyang Feiyu didn't know. The moment he just looked at the pavilion, he was aggravating the speed of his death.

Long Xiaoyu's cold eyes were dark and dark, and his sword was like an arrow leaving the string. He shot at Ouyang Feiyu with awe inspiring momentum.

Unstoppable power, terror to the extreme speed, unstoppable, unavoidable.

Just when some people watching the battle from a distance were surprised that Ouyang Feiyu would be pierced by a sharp sword -

"whew -"

a magnificent whiplash sounded, accompanied by the clang of a long sword landing.

At a critical moment, Ouyang Feiyu was surrounded by danger and escaped the sword.

He won the bet.

Ouyang Feiyu closed his eyes, but he couldn't help but stir up a touch of radian as if he had opened the clouds to see the moon.

Even if he died at this moment, he would die without regret.

Ouyang Feiyu slowly opened his eyes.

Little fox stood in front of him. Although he was just a figure, he was satisfied.

At least, she won't watch him die.

That's enough.

Long Xiaoyu's sword eyebrows are slightly solidified, and his cold and angry eyes are still left. He stares at the little woman who is five meters away from him. No one knows what he is thinking at the moment.

The four eyes are opposite.

No one spoke.

Mu Ziling clenched his hands, dragged the purple shadow gold whip in his hand, and rushed to long Xiaoyu step by step.

When there was only one step left in front of him, she stopped.

Mu Ziling slightly raised his head and quietly looked at the man with a strong sense of killing in front of him. His voice was extremely calm: "do you believe me?"She was Ouyang Feiyu offensive, has been made clear.

She couldn't explain, and she didn't want to.

If long Xiaoyu believes in her, she doesn't have to explain at all. If he doesn't believe in her, no matter how much explanation he has, it's still feeble.

Long Xiaoyu fixed his eyes on muziling. It seemed that when he touched her, his eyes would break into pieces. His heart seemed to be pricked by something, and there was a sharp pain.

For a long time did not wait for his response, Mu Ziling clenched his fist, slightly relaxed.

She wanted to reach out and touch him, but then she lifted a finger and drew it back.

She was afraid of being waved away by him.

She was afraid that if he waved her away, her world would collapse.

Aware of her little action, long Xiaoyu's violent breath was immediately dispelled by his full love. He raised his hand and gently stroked her cheek: "why don't you say it?"

His tone is very gentle, more gentle than ever, just like a trickle, slowly flowing into the bottom of Mu Ziling's heart, little by little smoothing her tight and uneasy heart.

Mu Ziling pursed her lips and did not speak.

Long Xiaoyu's soft finger rubbed her soft cheek and opened his mouth again in a soft voice: "bullied, why don't you say it?"

It turns out that he didn't distrust her, he was in love with her, he was holding injustice for her The uneasiness and fear in Mu Ziling's heart were covered by his tenderness, and a touch of injustice seemed to float in her heart.

At the beginning, he made a deal with Bai Yixue and let her flatter Bai Yixue. Then she met Ouyang Feiyu who was flattered by Bai Yixue. Who should she go to?

Tell him?

This dumbass who took a stone and hit himself in the foot is too disgraceful.

Mu Ziling moved his lips wordlessly. After half a sound, a word came out: "I'm afraid."

I'm afraid you'll misunderstand me, and I'm afraid you won't want me.

Long Xiaoyu rubbed her head, as if he had nothing to do with her, and sighed: "silly..."

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