Chapter 687: The visit of the beautiful woman is unparalleled

Just when "Wanwan" and "Shi Feixuan" were in a difficult situation, the passionate young master Hou Xibai also met the red-haired woman again.

Although the red-haired woman is good, she is obviously not as good as the battle with Hou Xibai. After ten moves, she began to be beaten by Hou Xibai.

But the situation quickly turned around.

A figure covered in blood broke through the window of the restaurant and staggered and fell on the empty street.

This monk was the npc targeted by a purple-haired man in the male and female demons in the restaurant. However, seeing Shi Feixuan on the roof changed color. "Master Qingyuan" exclaimed and wanted to come down to rescue, but was entangled by Wanwan: "Senior sister, where are you going?"

...

"Haha! The bald donkey died!"

At the same time, a black shadow shot out from it!

Amid the arrogant shouts, the purple-haired man had already pounced on the head of the monk who fell to the ground, without stopping, and his black jade-like palms, with a sharp palm wind, slapped them hard.

"roll!"

Hou Xibai's reaction was more than just quick. He shook his wrist and the beauty fan unfolded, like a hidden weapon, circling and flew backwards towards the purple-haired man behind him.

The sharp fan is no worse than the magic weapon. Feeling the sharp edge of the cut surface, the purple-haired man had to forcefully interrupt the palm that was about to fall...

Seeing that Master Qingyuan was fine, an unexpected scene appeared in countless bystanders.

Hou Xibai was about to rescue the Qingyuan monk who was covered in blood when suddenly a cold light appeared behind him. His body shook, and a shocking blood flower bloomed from his shoulders.

"Yang Xuyan!!"

With a scream, Hou Xibai suddenly withdrew the beauty fan and quickly pointed it into the void several times, finally forcing the person who secretly hurt him.

A man wearing black armor and handsome face, but full of endless coldness!

Shadow Assassin, Yang Xuyan.

In the Legend of the Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, four young masters appeared here in one breath, the passionate young master, the shadow assassin, the clear sword heart, and the Yin Gui witch.

Hou Xibai was injured and monk Qingyuan was seriously injured. The situation was critical. Shi Feixuan was entangled by Wanwan and could not escape, and her situation suddenly became precarious.

"Hou Xibai, you bring Master Qingyuan to break through! I'll cover it!"

"I still want to leave?"

As soon as Shi Feixuan said this, Yang Xuyan, the male and female demons had already surrounded Hou Xibai and monk Qingyuan, blocking the way forward and behind: "You two can't walk."

Although Hou Xibai's shoulders stopped bleeding, it seemed that he was not very injured and his combat power was slightly damaged. Now he had to fight against three and lead one person to break through. He had the will but was not strong enough.

Monk Qingyuan obviously noticed this and smiled miserably:

"The Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell! Miss Hou Gongzi doesn't have to worry about the poor monks, but I don't want to fall into the hands of the demon sect in the keys of Yang Gong's treasure house in my hand." As he spoke, he took out a box from his arms.

"Super it, leave you with a complete body."

Yang Xuyan's tone was cold, and his eyes were staring at the box in the hand of monk Qingyuan.

"Don't think about it."

"court death!"

As soon as his face changed, the thin sword in Yang Xuyan's hand suddenly turned into a black snake, and he stabbed Qingyuan quickly silently to avoid the long night and dreams.

But at this moment, a sigh came from nowhere.

"bite!"

The moment Yang Xuyan's vicious and fast sword light hit him, he was shot from somewhere by a wisp of finger Feng Zhen.

The sword force was paused, and the second wisp of finger wind came to the body.

Well!

Dingdeng!

The invisible fingers of the wind hit Yang Xuyan's body. In front of everyone, the latter's body trembled and he took several steps back.

"who!"

The male and female demons were shocked.

While shouting angrily, the purple-haired man quickly slapped the Qingyuan monk with an extremely cruel palm. He originally thought that this task was too easy. Now, as soon as the person hidden in the dark took action, he immediately knew that he could not give the other party time and opportunity.

However……

His speed was very fast, but the person hiding in the dark seemed to have noticed his actions one step ahead, and another ray of finger wind slammed into front of him.

The raised arm had not yet fallen, and the sharp finger Feng, with an unbeatable force, hit the palm of the black jade-like palm.

ah!!

The purple-haired man cried out in pain as if struck by lightning, and his body staggered with exaggerated steps. He finally stood firm and held the trembling palm tightly, and his eyes showed a look of fear for the first time.

Seeing that the purple-haired man was at a loss, the red-haired woman also showed an unprecedented solemn look. She resisted the urge to attack the monk Qingyuan and did not dare to repeat the same mistakes.

"Who is the master, dare to show up and see him!"

Yang Xuyan's face was not very good-looking. He could feel that his blood circulation was in the control of the other party. It seemed that every move could not be hidden from the mysterious master. He surrounded the surrounding restaurant with a serious expression, as if he was trying to find the person who started from the restaurant.

"Is it shameful to be sneaky and not show up, right?" the red-haired woman said, quietly tucking out a poisonous needle as thin as cow's hair from her sleeve.

But just as I was about to start, the finger wind appeared again.

"ah!"

A blood hole appeared on the red-haired woman's arm, and her arm lost its strength instantly. The poisonous needle also fell from her sleeve to the ground. Her pretty and charming face suddenly seemed much distorted, and her true appearance was lost.

When the purple-haired man saw that the red-haired woman was in a more serious condition than her, he changed his mind and quickly said, "Don't take action again. Maybe he is a master of mythology. If he is angry with him again, the next attack may kill us."

He could see that although the person hiding in the dark did not show up, his strength became stronger and stronger every time he took action, he warned Yang Xuyan, repelled him, and seriously injured the red-haired woman, and wasted an arm.

If you take action again, you won’t know which part of the body the blood hole will appear.

The awe and fear of the mysterious and unknown strong men finally completely dispelled their intention to attack the monk Qingyuan.

Hou Xibai reacted quickly. Seeing that the three enemies were shocked by the mysterious masters, he stepped forward without hesitation and helped the monk Qingyuan up, and took a little under his feet and rushed into the distance.

Yang Xuyan's hand had just moved, but his ears suddenly trembled and stopped suddenly!

Get it! Get it!

The wall of the restaurant behind him was pierced with two small holes.

Yang Xuyan's face suddenly became even more ugly. As soon as he was about to move, these two small holes would appear on him.

Even Yang Xuyan was suppressed so hard that he dared not move, and the male and female demons did not dare to act rashly. They watched Hou Xibai, who was seriously injured, rush away. He did not dare to move his steps for a long time, staring at one of the restaurants vigilantly, with a look of hesitation and fear flashing in his eyes.

"Sister Wanwan, thank you for the hospitality today, stay here."

When he saw that Monk Qingyuan left with the help of a mysterious master, Shi Feixuan was much more relaxed. He swung his sword and easily forced Wanwan to retreat, and passed through several rooms like white clouds, disappearing without a trace.

Wanwan didn't chase after her, looked back, barefoot, floated into the second floor of a restaurant, and appeared in front of a man wearing a hat and drinking on his own.

The second floor suddenly became silent. Some martial arts people who were originally lying by the window watching the fun of the martial arts world saw the evil star coming in, and were so scared that they quickly retreated to the distance.

Only the man wearing a hat was not surprised. He still sat upright in his seat and sent an invitation calmly:
Chapter completed!