My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 2393

[Chapter 2391 How simple]

Ye Fan frowned when he saw this scene. It seemed that the evil spirit that was in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers really came out of the ruins.

He was too lazy to do anything, just silently stood in front of Shi Lanyu.

“Everyone, be careful! Because the cracks are becoming more and more stable, more and more ancient species may come out!

These ancient species are transformed by the power of chaos, which is rare in history, don’t be hurt by it!” Phillips Loudly.

I saw more than a dozen evil spirits, and after discovering a living person, they flew towards both sides of the canyon like crazy!

Except for the two evil spirits that flew to the ancient Moyuan, the other dozen were all attacking the Heavenly Paradise.

A group of experts in the holy realm are extremely cautious, for fear that these lifeless monsters will hurt themselves.

Meng Yiqiu saw this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he jumped up, and the cultivation of the Holy Spirit burst out suddenly!

A dashing swept through the sky, summoning seven swords in the sky, all surrounded by a red sword intent halo!

“The Frost Red Sword Intent, the sword cuts the autumn wind!” The

seven swords flew out at the same time, shuttled horizontally in the air with precision, and created seven blasts of wind, smashing all the dozen or so evil spirits!

On the side of Ancient Moyuan, that Niu Wanjin, wielding a big axe, rushed up and chopped up the two evil spirits!

The two eliminated the evil spirits almost at the same time, but Meng Yiqiu’s technique was obviously more gorgeous.

Meng Yiqiu glanced arrogantly at Niu Wanjin at the ancient Moyuan side, and then provocatively looked at Ye Fan who didn’t make a move.

“Damn it! That stinky boy has two strokes!” Niu Wanjin said, rubbing his beard.

All the saints in the Demon King’s Hall also nodded their heads. Ancestor Qing Deng smiled and said, “After all, he is the descendant of Sword Saint Izumo. The heritage of Hidden Sword Villa is not false.”

Lan Yao’er looked at Ye Fan and asked curiously, “Your Excellency Sword God, that person seems to be provoking you, so you won’t be angry?”

Ye Fan pouted. To be honest, he was really not angry, and it didn’t affect his interests anyway, not to mention that Meng Yiqiu’s expression was quite funny.

Falling to the ground, Meng Yiqiu fluttered his long hair, “There are just a few little monsters, why should the Sorcerer King be surprised?”

Phillips laughed: “Haha… After all, it is an ancient species, dangerous and unpredictable, be careful. After all, that’s right.

But Master Meng Shaozhuang’s sword intent is really different from the swordsmanship of Cangjian Villa.”

“Yeah, this is the first time I’ve seen someone who can command seven swords, and it’s still like that. It’s smooth, the secret skills of Hidden Sword Villa are really amazing!”

“As expected of the son of Sword Saint Izumo, it’s an eye-opener for me!” Several holy places also complimented him.

Meng Yiqiu waved his hand, and seven high-grade flying swords, which had been refined and refined, surrounded him, and the swords were shining brightly.

“It’s just Yu Qijian, you really don’t have much knowledge.

If this young master took out all the eighteen swords, wouldn’t it scare your eyes from falling out?”

“What!? Eighteen swords!?”

” At the same time, the eighteen swords are envoys? What is the realm of the swordsmanship?!”

Many holy places have never seen Ye Fan Yujian. In the usual concept, the three swords at the same time are already very great.

Because, Edgeworth is not just about making the sword move, but also meticulously commanding the battle, otherwise it would be impossible to talk about Edgeworth.

I have also seen several holy places of Ye Fan Yujian, and I don’t think so in my heart, but I didn’t show it.

“No wonder you are being blinded by some sword god. It seems that your knowledge of swordsmanship is pitiful.” Meng Yiqiu was extremely proud of seeing a group of people stunned.

Seeing his son’s beauty, Meng Izuyun’s eyes were filled with relief, but he still taught: “Yiqiu, don’t be arrogant! How many times have I told you as a father, only modesty can make progress!”

“Father, of course, the boy will not forget the original intention. It’s just that I met some guys who made a name for themselves and wanted to clear their minds,” Meng Yiqiu said with a grin.

The “guy” in his mouth was naturally Ye Fan on the other side.

In fact, Ye Fan didn’t care what they were saying.

At this moment, Ye Fan led Lan Yao’er to wait for a few people from the Wandu Sect, and flew over from the ancient Moyuan.

Originally, the people in the Wandu Sect were unwilling, and felt that it was too dangerous.

But Lan Yao’er was not too afraid and agreed to get to know Ye Fan’s team first.

“Xiaoyu, let me introduce to you, these are the ones who will come in with us later, the Beast Saint, the Shadowless Sword Saint and the Ghost Saint,” Ye Fan said.

Lan Yao’er wanted to say that she was not called Xiao Yu, but now she has the intention to use the man, so she held back first.

She saluted Yingying and said with a smile: “Senior, junior Lan Yao’er, Saintess of Wandu Sect, I greet you all.”

Cen Ying and the others could only smile reluctantly, and nodded to Lan Yao’er.

Sudden! Ji Chang’e, who had been following Yao Weixian, who was silent and did not dare to speak, pointed at Lan Yao’er and exclaimed loudly!

“It’s you!? It was you back then!?”

Ji Chang’e’s eyes were red and she gritted her teeth.

Lan Yao’er was stunned for a moment. She glanced at the masked Ji Chang’e, and seemed to remember something, and said somewhat unexpectedly, “It turned out to be you… It’s really fate.”

“Demon girl!! It turns out that you are a member of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect!!” Ji Chang’e’s tears fell.

Ye Fan was startled, his heart stunned, and he frowned: “Elder Chang’e, could it be that… Xiaoyu poisoned you back then?”

“Your Excellency Sword God! It’s her! It was she who was with another person back then, who killed me. Wounded, poisoned with gu! My face was destroyed by her!!” Ji Chang’e cried.

Lan Yao’er said innocently: “Back then, when my master and I went out to practice, you insisted that we were evil demons and wanted to kill us.

If you didn’t want to do it yourself, how could my teacher and I provoke you for no reason? The people of the Shenlong family.

Everyone is a cultivator. It is already very kind that they didn’t kill you. Do you still blame me?”

“You…” Ji Chang’e was so angry that she was speechless, her eyes full of resentment, but she found that I don’t know where to argue.

Yao Weixian was very embarrassed. First, he might not be able to beat Lan Yao’er. Second, Ye Fan was obviously attracted to Lan Yao’er.

Ye Fan also had some headaches, it was impossible to hurt Shi Lan Yu for Ji Chang’e’s sake, but seeing Ji Chang’e like this was indeed pitiful.

“Elder Chang’e, if you want Xiaoyu to help you resolve the poison, I will give you some other compensation for her, apologize to you, and resolve this grievance, what do you think?”

Ji Chang’e heard these words, although she felt in her heart I was still aggrieved, but I also knew that I didn’t matter at all, and it was already very good for Sword God to treat him so politely.

“Since it’s a woman that Your Excellency Sword God likes, then I naturally have nothing to say, but I don’t need compensation. As long as my face can be cured, I have nothing to ask for!”

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief and said to the girl beside him: “Xiaoyu, what kind of poison did you have, please relieve the elder Chang’e.”

Lan Yao’er seemed a little distressed: “It’s been so many years, I can’t remember it for a while, and it’s not all at once. The matter.

If Your Excellency Sword God can trust it, then wait until you come out of the ancient ruins, and then let this elder get rid of it.”

Ye Fan muttered in his heart, this little demon girl is still so cunning after losing her memory.

It was obvious that it was deliberately delaying the time, and there was a lot of protection, so that he would not hurt her in the ancient ruins.

But it doesn’t matter to him, anyway, he didn’t intend to let Shi Lan Yu go, and he wasn’t in a hurry to get rid of the poison.

After asking Ji Chang’e, and seeing that Ji Chang’e had no opinion, Ye Fan said: “Okay, then it’s a deal, and I’ll get rid of it when I come out.”

Lan Yao’er’s bright eyes smiled like a crescent moon, “A word is settled.”

But as soon as the voice fell, a sneer was heard!

“The surnamed Ye, are you a fool? This demon girl is clearly using you. Do you really believe it?

I don’t think you are a sword god, but a ‘love saint’.

I advise you to wake up, this kind of ancient The demon girl of Moyuan, for profit, I don’t know how many men she has slept with…

Can you believe her nonsense? How innocent are you…”

Meng Yiqiu stood in the seven flying swords surrounded by a playful face. sneered.

[End of this Chapter]