At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

The old man was very busy, and the old man was very busy.

"It's urgent, and you're still thinking about the buns?" Xiao Se covered his forehead, his face full of helplessness.

Xiao Ruolin took the baked bun in his hand, took a bite and said, "Really? I don't think so."

The calm expression made Xiao Se startled.

He suddenly remembered that Ruolin's talent was actually not inferior to his.

Now that so many years have passed, I'm afraid he has reached the realm of freedom, right?

Xiao Se bit his thumb and began to analyze it carefully.

As a killer ranked in the top five of the Jianghu Killer List, Yue Ji Ming Hou is at least at the level of freedom based on the current strength.

Lei Wujie can barely be considered as a Vajra Ordinary Realm, and the Xueyue City's eldest disciple also has the strength of the Free Earth Realm. With Ruolin, they may not be without the ability to fight.

Did Ruolin think of this and act so calmly?

Xiao Se looked up at his brother, and saw that Xiao Ruolin took out a sesame cake from his arms after eating the buns.

Xiao Se's eyes widened suddenly, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

Hiss~

Is this too calm?

While baking sesame cakes, Xiao Ruolin observed several people on the battlefield.

He had sent people to investigate the two people, the Suspension Sword and the Golden Giant Knife, and found that the two had no sect or faction, and did not belong to any Jianghu organization.

Although they are killers, they are just killers.

But behind the two of them, there is a little-known past, a past of blood and tears.

And this pair of unfortunate mandarin ducks made Xiao Ruolin want to subdue them.

It is a wise choice to take them into the Soul Binding Pavilion.

Xiao Ruolin turned the pancake over and looked at the people fighting with an expressionless face.

Come on...

Let me see your strength, whether it is worth my effort.

Outside the ruined temple, Tang Lian faced Ming Hou, Lei Wujie faced Yue Ji, and the difference in strength could be quickly distinguished.

Lei Wujie repelled Yue Ji's attack with a punch, and he touched the scar on his chest.

Looking at the cold-shining sword in Yue Ji's hand, he said excitedly: "I didn't expect to meet such an opponent when I first entered the world of martial arts. It's great!"

With a light shout, Lei Wujie's red clothes fluttered, his body was emitting scorching heat, and his pupils seemed to have flames jumping.

Looking at the blazing flames burning in the snow, Yue Ji covered her lips and chuckled: "Wu Fang Quan, Fire Burning Technique, I didn't expect the Lei family to have such a genius, it's a pity."

Yue Ji jumped up, her purple shirt fluttering in the wind, her beautiful long hair flying in the air, a cold light flashed in her hand, white light surged from the tip of the sword, and stabbed Lei Wujie with a sword.

"Come on!" Lei Wujie shouted in a deep voice.

Her feet shook, and the flames covered her whole body. She opened her arms and clamped the Shu Yi sword in her palm.

Yue Ji frowned slightly. No one had ever taken her sword head-on, because anyone who tried to get close to the Shu Yi sword would turn into a blood clot.

The internal force of this young man...

With a golden hook, Yue Ji's body rotated in the air and kicked Lei Wujie in the chest at a weird angle.

White light flashed on the tip of her toes, as if there was a sharp blade. Lei Wujie was shocked and quickly let go of the sword and jumped back.

Swish...

The moment his hands loosened, the sword twisted and turned, cutting a hole in his arm, and blood splattered.

A piercing cold filled his whole body, and Lei Wujie's right arm was vertical and bleeding.

He raised his head and exhaled heavily: "What a twisting sword, Lei Wujie has learned!"

Yue Ji slowly landed on the snow, smiling lightly, and her figure disappeared in the white.

In the center of the temple, only Lei Wujie and the fluttering snowflakes were left, the moonlight was tilted, and the moon was as bright as a clear sky.

"Lei Wujie! Be careful of the moonlight!" Xiao Se hurriedly reminded.

Lei Wujie suddenly raised his head, and saw that the bright moonlight cast several moon shadows, the moonlight was shining, and danger was everywhere.

The moonlight was reflected in his eyes, and after hearing Xiao Se's reminder, Lei Wujie quickly avoided it.

As soon as he left, the snow was splashed with flying snow, leaving sword marks.

Yue Ji did not pursue the victory, but suddenly put away her sword, and the moonlight dissipated in that instant

Lei Wujie got a short breath, quickly adjusted his position, and punched out. The fist wrapped in flames melted the ice and snow, and attacked Yue Ji with scorching heat.

However, facing this scorching punch, Yue Ji did not choose to avoid it, but stood quietly in place with the sword.

Lei Wujie was stunned for a moment, although he was puzzled, but he did not put away the scorching fist at all.

It was not until this punch penetrated Yue Ji's body that Lei Wujie's pupils gradually expanded.

This punch seemed to hit the air, hitting

On the afterimage.

Yue Ji's figure was punched into the sky by Lei Wujie. Facing the insubstantial touch, Lei Wujie was instantly stunned.

Lei Wujie looked up, shocked.

Hit on the afterimage?

"Lei Wujie! That's fake, look below!" Xiao Se shouted again.

Although Lei Wujie had never seen Xiao Se's skills, he always made him feel inexplicably convinced at critical moments after just a few days of getting along.

Although the other party was a chatterbox, he was surprisingly reliable sometimes.

Without thinking, he quickly lowered his head as Xiao Se reminded.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the shadow illuminated by the moonlight on the ground. It was Yue Ji in a thin shirt. Silver light flashed, and a sword stabbed Lei Wujie's chest.

"How can I let you succeed!" Lei Wujie shouted angrily.

Burning with flames all over his body, the blazing flames enveloped Lei Wujie completely.

With unrivaled power, the scorching flames burned the surrounding snowflakes to ashes, turning them into white smoke.

The fiery fist smashed forward and collided with the moon shadow.

Boom!

With a huge roar, Lei Wujie's body suddenly retreated dozens of steps.

Yue Ji flipped and landed steadily in the snow.

"Moon Shadow Sword, Shadow Imitation Technique, these are all excellent killing techniques." Xiao Se frowned.

Yue Ji stood in place, staring at Xiao Se with a pair of beautiful eyes, and her mouth curled up slightly.

Xiao Se suddenly felt that the temperature around him had dropped a few degrees. He suddenly looked up at the other party, and a sense of extreme uneasiness arose in his heart.

Is it murderous intent!

Did the uneasiness come from the other party's murderous intent?

Xiao Ruolin waved lightly, and the piercing murderous intent and the invisible sword energy dissipated in an instant.

Yue Ji frowned slightly, and her eyes became solemn when she looked at Xiao Ruolin.

Xiao Se touched his neck. Just now, a picture of him being beheaded appeared in his mind.

Why do I always feel that the other party has attacked him just now?

He turned around and saw Xiao Ruolin eating sesame cakes and roasting fire harmlessly.

Is it an illusion...

Yue Ji lightly jumped behind Ming Hou, as if she had something to say. Ming Hou understood, clenched his hands, and chopped Tang Lian away with a knife.

He turned around and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Yue Ji looked at Xiao Ruolin in the ruined temple, and a trace of uneasiness rose in her heart.

"Let's... fight quickly and decisively!"

Ming Hou was slightly stunned, and then nodded.

The two of them have been together for many years, and their tacit understanding has already reached the peak.

But at this moment, Yue Ji's face was no longer calm as before, but only incomparable solemnity.

He followed Yueji's gaze and looked at the young man in the temple, tightly gripping the knife in his hand.

It was him who made Yueji so uneasy...