The shock wave continued to reverberate, and all the flowers, trees, rockeries and ponds in the courtyard exploded without exception.

Si Xueyi didn't take a step back, but the palm of her right hand that was holding the lamppost was already cracked and there was blood running down the fingers.

"Venerable Yuandan!"

It wasn't until this moment that Si Xueyi's expression changed, but his smile remained unabated, and he mocked, "You have such a big temper, the dignified Master Yuandan. You come to my place in the middle of the night hiding your head and tail, and you dare to act like a genius. You really think highly of me."

Down below."

The masked man smiled coldly and said, "I take back what I just said, you are indeed a genius, but the thing I love to kill most in my life is geniuses. You can't imagine this kind of pleasure."

"Then come and give it a try. Please show no mercy when dealing with people like me!"

Si Xueyi held a lotus lantern in her hand, and her smile as warm as the spring breeze hid endless cold murderous intent.

His long hair danced lightly, and his face, which could be called a peerless appearance, was filled with the word "unruly", and his brows were full of cold edges.

The war is about to break out!

The man in black snorted coldly and drew a sword with his backhand. He no longer reserved his strength. The moment he drew the sword out of its sheath, the sword light illuminated the entire courtyard.

But just when Si Xueyi was about to activate the Dragon Prison Holy Elephant Technique to meet the enemy, a fragrance came and a figure stopped in front of him.

Clang!

The person who came with a backhand sword easily blocked the attack, and at the same time, he pushed the opponent lightly and knocked him back.

"The disciple who wants to kill me, Canglan Academy, asked me if Feng Yueyu has ever asked me!"

The person who came was none other than Feng Yueyu. She knocked back the opponent with one sword. Her valiant and heroic appearance matched her Yuandan realm cultivation, and she was graceful and radiant.

"Canglan Twin Stars?"

The face of the man in black seemed to laugh under the mask, and then turned around and left with great decisiveness.

"You stay here and don't move. I'll be back as soon as I go."

Feng Yueyu didn't want to let him go easily, so he gave an explanation and chased after him.

Si Xueyi looked at the two people leaving, touched her nose, and smiled a little uncomfortable, "It seems that I am the protagonist."

"Senior Brother Xueyi."

A tender call called Si Xueyi's eyes back, but it was Duanmu Xi with shining silver hair.

"How did you come?"

Si Xueyi said curiously.

Duanmuxi smiled and said, "You want to ask Senior Sister Yue how she came here, right? Senior Sister was worried that someone would be bad for you, so she came over to take a look. Unexpectedly, she actually bumped into him."

While she was talking, she skillfully bandaged the wound on Si Xueyi's palm.

Si Xueyi smiled and said, "You don't need to worry about this little injury."

"This is not possible. The hand injury is very painful. If you don't pay attention, it will affect your ability to hold the gun." Duanmu Xi applied the powder and wrapped the gauze around it and said seriously.

From beginning to end, she did not raise her head, she was cautious and extremely serious.

"Senior Brother Xueyi, even if Senior Sister doesn't come, do you still have a way to deal with it?" Duanmuxi suddenly raised his head and asked.

Just then, she saw Si Xueyi holding a lotus lantern in his hand, showing his sharpness, but she didn't show any fear at all.

Si Xueyi lowered her head and smiled, "What do you think?"

A smile suddenly appeared on Duanmuxi's face, he raised his eyes and said, "I don't want to guess. Since Senior Brother Xueyi said so, then I just assume that Senior Brother Xueyi has this ability."

Si Xueyi smiled and said nothing.

Not long after, Feng Yueyu came back.

"Senior sister, have we caught up with you?" Duanmuxi asked quickly.

Feng Yueyu poured herself a cup of tea, shook her head and said, "His strength is not inferior to mine. He would rather take a blow from me than fight me. He disappeared after a few blows."

Si Xueyi couldn't help but said, "Aren't you in the true soul realm?"

After asking, Si Xueyi regretted it.

Feng Yueyu held the teacup and blew hot air, and said lightly, "True soul? I'm not that anymore."

Si Xueyi laughed and said, "Sure enough, you've tricked me again. I shouldn't have asked."

Duanmu Xi covered his mouth and smiled softly after hearing this, which was so cute.

Feng Yueyu's expression remained unchanged, she looked at the gauze wrapped around Si Xueyi's hand and asked, "How is the injury?"

"Small injury."

Si Xueyi said calmly.

Duanmuxi immediately said, "That's not true. The bones in my hand are cracked. It will take at least three days to recover."
Chapter completed!