Chapter 469

The two looked at each other and turned their heads. Now they feel that there seems to be a trace of embarrassment, which has never appeared on them.

"You...we'd better stay away from Qingyuan to avoid misunderstanding." Xiao Yuening said.

Mo Fan nodded and walked away silently, while Xiao Yuening also took a few steps towards the opposite place.

The two distanced themselves in this way, but they were too special and very conspicuous in the crowd. Such behavior is very common to ordinary people, but what happens to them makes people feel a little ambiguous. From time to time, some people look at this side, and some bold people are closer to them. The stall pretended to buy something and then peeked at it.

With the peek, there are small whispers, such as Biren, golden children and jade girls.

Although the whisper was whispered, the ears of the two were still heard clearly, and the embarrassment on their faces was stronger, and the two of them took a slight step.

Then whispers such as "shy" came.

While the two were embarrassed, Mo Fan suddenly gave a warning sign and suddenly turned around, but saw a long sword flashing a cold light in the sun and stabbing Xiao Yuening's back heart.

"Be careful!" Mo Fan blurted out, and at the same time stepped into the clouds and appeared behind Xiao Yuening in an instant.

Xiao Yuening reacted slowly, but she also quickly turned around, but what she saw was not the enemy's sword, but Mo Fan's back and the half of the cold shining sword tip.

Mo Fan opened his eyes slightly and spit out a mouthful of blood, but after all, he is an experienced master. Naturally, his reaction is not slow. He grabbed the sword in one hand and waved it down with one palm.

The man with a long sword in his black robe and black mask could not see his expression at this moment. The moment Mo Fan grabbed the sword, he immediately withdrew his sword with both hands and flew back, and the ups and downs were already far away.

"Mo Fan!" Xiao Yuening hugged the fallen Mo Fan. All this happened too quickly. Mo Fan stepped on the clouds, was stabbed, and then grabbed the sword and split the palm. However, in just a second, even Xiao Yuening had time to exclaim.

"What a fast sword, you have to be careful." While talking, Mo Fan spit out another mouthful of blood, which was obviously the key point of the blow.

"Don't talk." Xiao Yuening looked at the long sword in his abdomen and frowned. An indescribable feeling surged in her heart. She, who had always been calm, suddenly found that she was a little panicked.

"His target is you, although he left on the surface... cough, it is very likely that he will come back..." Mo Fan coughed up another mouthful of blood.

"Don't talk!" Xiao Yuening almost shouted out, quickly helped him point a few acupuncture points, hesitated, and then clicked a few more acupuncture points, and then pulled out the long sword in Mo Fan's abdomen with lightning speed. Blood spewed out from his abdomen, but it quickly stopped.

Mo Fan snorted and said, "I'm fine."

"Father!" At this time, Qingyuan fell from the roof and ran to Mo Fan before he could stand firm: "What's going on?"

Xiao Yuening's face darken: "I'm sorry."

Qingyuan glanced at her and then at the snowy sword on the ground. Suddenly, her face changed and said, "Is it a killer?"

Xiao Yuening said, "Don't move."

"I can stand by myself." Mo Fan said.

"Don't move!" Qingyuan also said.

"It's just a sword, it doesn't matter." Mo Fan said.

"Don't be stubborn, okay? Can't you let others take care of you for a while?" Xiao Yuening frowned and held him tightly, with a rare harsh tone.

Mo Fan was stared, but he was not talking.

Qingyuan looked at Mo Fan and Xiao Yuening, but he didn't say anything.

Suddenly, Xiao Yuening suddenly thought of something, stuffed Mo Fan into Qingyuan's hand and said, "Take him to heal his wounds. Don't let him go to the martial arts competition. I, I'll chase that man." After saying that, without waiting for Qingyuan to respond, Shi stepped on the cloud and went to the place where the killer disappeared.

"Qingyuan, you can't let her go. The target of the killer is her. I guess she is in danger alone. Stop her quickly." Mo Fan struggled to stand up and said.

Qingyuan looked at Mo Fan and said, "So you?"

"It doesn't matter to me. I can't die. Go after her. This matter is related to the historical plot. Go!" Mo Fan frowned and said.

Qingyuan hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, performed light skills, and disappeared in that direction in a blink of an eye.

"What a handsome light skill." Mo Fan sighed, and then looked at the people around him who had not recovered or begun to watch.

Shaking his head slightly and taking a deep breath, a little under his feet, the figure flashed, and it was already far away.

"Puff!" A mouthful of blood finally couldn't be suppressed. Mo Fan spit out a mouthful of blood, as if he had lost his support. He sat on the ground, but took a breath and said, "For good, I can catch up. The ring is straight from the gate in the center of the city. I think it won't be wrong."

Looking at the huge thing like the Roman arena and modern stadium, Mo Fan struggled to stand up, but slowly walked in through the entrance.

"Why are you here?" On the other side, Xiao Yuening stopped, and the killer's light skills were also very good, and Xiao Yuening did not catch up.

At this time, Xiao Yuening stood on another gate, and Qingyuan was behind her.

"He said that this matter had something to do with the historical plot and asked me to chase you." Qingyuan said.

Xiao Yuening turned around and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Qingyuan shook his head and said, "Don't care about this. Although Mo Fan is with me now, I have never regarded you as an uncompetitive ex-girlfriend."

Xiao Yuening hurriedly said, "You misunderstood. We are not what you think."

Qingyuan smiled and said, "I'm not such a stingy woman, and I also recognize you very much. You are excellent and you deserve him, so you are my competitor."

Xiao Yuening sighed and said, "We are just friends."

Qingyuan looked at her and said, "Don't worry, I won't give up on him. Although I don't know how much he has left outside, he is mine and no one can take it away."

Xiao Yuening changed color slightly, and Qingyuan was smiling, but she felt that the girl had never been so serious.

"You are here, where are the others?" Xiao Yuening suddenly remembered something and got up, but went in the direction of the ring.

Qingyuan was stunned and subconsciously followed.

When the two women returned to the ring, the applause on the court was thunderous. Obviously, the competition had begun.

Xiao Yuening looked around, swept through the eight ring and said, "He will definitely come to the martial arts competition. You must find him. His current injury, let alone the martial arts competition, is very difficult to use internal force."

Qingyuan nodded.

The two beautiful women's eyes turned, each nodded, and then flew out.