Chapter 150 Evacuation

For a moment, Yan Xiaoxin, who was infinitely contradictory, wanted to forget hatred like this and followed this scene of longing and left with him. However, the most unforgettable thing in the world is not love, but hatred. Therefore, Yan Xiaoxin naturally can't do it.

After a long time, she squeezed her lips and couldn't help falling a tear for a moment. Despite such a desire and such loneliness and helplessness, Yan Xiaoxin still chose to shake his head.

Yin Yifan seemed to have guessed that the former would look like this, and he was not angry. He just laughed at himself. The hand that stayed in mid-air suddenly stretched forward again, grabbed the thin arm, and held it with a touch of warmth.

Being pulled by Yin Yifan, Yan Xiaoxin seemed to be a frightened rabbit. The whole delicate body trembled, and it couldn't help but be a thrill.

However, when Yan Xiaoxin was still shocked, things that shocked her more happened one after another. Yin Yifan's hand holding her arm suddenly pulled her whole body into her arms. Subsequently, it seems that there has never been any consideration or hesitation.

His other hand quickly lifted up, and then tightly covered Yan Xiaoxin's eyes. Then, Yin Yifan's pale face suddenly leaned over. When the dry touches the warmth, even if this is the first time, it is inevitable to be entangled.

He only felt that her face seemed to warm up sharply because of shyness, but the taste was really good, with a slight sweetness and endless aftertaste.

She only felt that he was domineering and gentle, covering her eyes with her hands, which obviously could greatly reduce her shyness. But the almost greedy suction made me almost suffocate. There is also a faint bloody and fishy smell among them. Are you telling yourself that this world is originally fishy?

For a long time.

It's the end.

Yan Xiaoxin didn't seem to have the strength to stand. His heart beat and almost jumped out. His delicate body was soft and collapsed in Yin Yifan's arms. He stroked her hair with a touch of fragrance. Even after several years, she was still familiar with it. A pair of dark blue eyes are as bright as clear water at this moment, and the softness in them is like water, gently moistening Yan Xiaoxin's dying heart.

Yan Xiaoxin just lowered her head, and the scarlet on her cheeks was hard to disappear for a long time. Suddenly, my heart went blank, and I couldn't remember anything and didn't want to think about it. Two slender and white fingers gently twisted a wisp of green silk that fell to the chest.

"Your father was killed by Xuanji Pavilion."

With a pair of eyes, looking at the mountains and forests in front of him in a daze, Yin Yifan read gently. His hands held the thin body tightly. Although his body was not warm, the cold feeling was better than nothing.

Hearing this, Yan Xiaoxin was slightly stunned, and a trace of sadness suddenly flashed in her eyes. With his hands, he wanted to break out of his arms. However, Yin Yifan naturally couldn't let her do what she wanted. A pair of cold arms were ringed and motionless.

"I admit that I want to kill your father. But God seemed to play a big joke on me. When I entered the mansion, your father was almost dead. It should be one against three, and then die of excessive vitality.

Yin Yifan said very seriously, but his voice was very light, even lighter than Yan Xiaoxin's low sobs. He patted her back gently, bit her lip, and said, "Your father's fatal wound is that knife mark. I don't need a knife. Believe me."

Hearing the sound, Yan Xiaoxin finally figured out what, and such a low sobbing suddenly became loud. Just like many years ago, it was originally because I cried alone and then cried for another person. The change is to cry louder, and there is a small reason.

She finally relaxed her hands, with a little difficulty, and gently wrapped a pair of arms behind Yin Yifan's waist. Then, hold on tightly and cry, unprecedentedly.

Previously, she thought that she was the only one. So she didn't dare to cry. Even if she cried, she just cried silently. She was afraid that she would no longer have the courage to live after she became weak. And now, there is no longer only one person. Therefore, even if you cry heartbreakingly, there must be him to comfort yourself.

"Hunhu! This kid has to choose the right time to be intimate!"

Zhong Danqiu, who is one against two in the sky, not only did not fall into the downwind, but also suppressed two opponents in the faint. But at this moment, he really has no intention of fighting. Because he used to be an important person in Xuanji Pavilion, he also deeply understands the background of Xuanji Pavilion. It's enough to keep fighting like this, but if there is another doctor in Xuanjige, I'm afraid the situation will be bad. Therefore, from time to time, he paid attention to whether Yin Yifan on the mountain had left. When he saw the two hugging together again and again, Zhong Danqiu finally couldn't help complaining.

"Boom!"

At this time, a thunderbolt in the sky woke up Yin Yifan. He suddenly became excited and remembered the embarrassing situation at this moment. At that moment, he picked up Yan Xiaoxin's pear blossoms with rain, wiped his tearful cheeks gently, and said, "Follow me!"

Yan Xiaoxin sobbed gently, squeezed her lips, and nodded again.

Seeing this, even if Yin Yifan no longer hesitated, he took the former's arm tightly with one hand and ran up. The mountains and forests are winding, and not long after, the two figures completely submerged into the forest.

Yin and Yang move!

Seeing that Yin Yifan finally withdrew, Zhong Danqiu in the fierce battle was immediately shocked, and the offensive was suddenly much faster. As he sank his shoulders and opened his posture, he couldn't help running the way of thunder in his heart, coupled with the magnificent thunder power surging out of this yuan.

Zhong Danqiu leaned forward, stood up with one hand, followed a shout, and his eyebrows were rising solemnly. Suddenly, his purple power, which rose from the original, opened a huge purple-black sky behind his body. With a reversal of yin and yang, he played with the power of heaven and earth, and in an instant, he went to Wei Mingchang and Qi Lianzheng.

Between heaven and earth, the sky curtain that suddenly appeared was completely dark. The so-called cloudy under the sky, and even above the sky curtain and even the sun are synthesized into yin and yang. The connection point is Leigang! At this moment when the sky was completely dark, the sky within hundreds of feet of the three fighters was suddenly surrounded by bursts of thunder.

"Be careful!"

Seeing that Zhong Danqiu finally began to show his skills, Wei Mingchang and Qi Lianzheng suddenly felt a trace of fear in their hearts, and then took care of each other nervously. Zhong Danqiu, the life-eater, has been carrying this name for decades. There is no doubt about his murder. If he really kills his eyes, even Wei Mingchang dares not say that he will be able to take the attack.

Wei Mingchang and Qi Lianzheng not only often dodge to avoid the thunderstorm. And it is not easy to pay attention to the slowly covered canopy.

Looking at the sky curtain in the distance, when they were about to reach their place only dozens of feet away, Wei Mingchang and Qi Lianzheng looked at each other, then nodded and shouted their original formula in unison!

Reincarnation of Yanlei!

Thunder Nirvana!

At Qi Lianzheng's loud shout, at this moment, he used almost half of all the power in his body. Among the countless purple thunders in the sky, suddenly an extremely thick red thunderbolt fell down.

Following a loud roar, a red thunder and lightning puppet with dozens of feet of fire was summoned out. The puppet's figure suddenly shook, even if it set off a strong wind. Towards the purple-black sky that was about to be covered not far away, it suddenly swept over the body. Its speed is completely inconsistent with its size, and there is a chilling wind friction sound in mid-air.

Wei Ming's strength is slightly better than that of Qi Lianzheng, so although the thunderous Nirvana he released at this moment is more fierce than the reincarnation of Yanlei, his consumption is far less serious as the latter. It can be seen that in the six-yuan realm, there is a huge difference in strength for every corner.

With Wei Ming's sudden sitting cross-legged, a magnificent and mysterious airflow suddenly lingered from his body. The purple thunder lights originally summoned by Zhong Danqiu will instantly turn into nothingness when they are close to him.

"Zhang!"

What's more shocking is that the thunderous sound has always been extremely rough in the impression of ordinary people. However, at this moment, under Wei Ming's long move, the violent purple-red thunder was actually squeezed into a slender bow and arrow shape. Following a sharp sound that could almost tear the eardrums, the thundering Nirvana quickly opened a purple light in the sky and rushed straight in the direction of the sky curtain!

"Oh! Boom!"

Three kinds of attacks naturally collide fiercely again. At the time, the clouds moved in all directions, and the whole sky seemed to tremble. The reincarnation of Yanlei summoned by Qi Lianzheng suddenly reached out with a pair of huge hands. At the covered sky, there was another fierce pull, followed by a huge foot, accompanied by a nearly fierce beast's crazy roar, the square can reach hundreds of feet, like the sky curtain, which was actually torn apart.

The purple light emitted by Wei Mingchang seems to be the purest light between heaven and earth. With the momentum of lightning, it suddenly penetrated after the original canopy. That's where Zhong Danqiu is located. Even if he has the strength of six yuan, it will never feel good if he directly shakes such an extremely aggressive formula.

"Hahaha... Zhong Danqiu, why don't you get it?"

Seeing that everything went so smoothly, Yan Lei's reincarnation tore up the sky, and Lei Nirvana directly attacked and killed Zhong Danqiu. Qi Lian couldn't help laughing. His eyes were full of resentment. Obviously, he had a deep resentment for Zhong Danqiu.

"Six..."

At this time, the purple light seemed to be moving forward without finding the target. Seeing this, Wei Ming's calm face suddenly covered with a layer of shock and lost his voice, "Where are you?"

The clouds and the aftermath of the battle between the three slowly dissipated over time. About the time I waited for a cup of tea, in the incredible eyes of Wei Ming and Changqi Lianzheng, which reflected the place where Zhong Danqiu was originally stood, but at this moment, he pushed away the clouds and saw the blue sky and did not see half a figure.