Dressed in a white suit, a bronze long sword, and an impermeable veil, Fang Yiai's brows were tightly locked, why did this woman appear here?

"Purple Mandarin Girl, I don't know what you mean by this?" Fang Yiai put his hand behind his back and quietly made a gesture, and at this time, Mo Xinhua and the others also slowly leaned towards Ziyuan.

As if she hadn't seen this, Zi Yuan frowned and said very blandly, "General Fang, Jing and Han Fusheng can't go with you!" ”

"Why?" Fang Yiai thought it was very funny, this woman really took herself seriously, isn't it Wanhua Valley, what does he need to be afraid of, "Purple Mandarin Girl, please give me a reason, otherwise you won't be able to stop Fang!" ”

"Because the Jing clan and Han Fusheng are from my Wanhua Valley!" The purple mandarin voice was soft, but with an unmistakable tone.

Fang Yiai hated the tone of this woman's speech, obviously begging for someone, but she was still so arrogant. Fang Yiai smiled bitterly and shook his head, he stood on the stone slab with the Tang knife in his hand and looked directly at the purple mandarin and said coldly, "Purple mandarin girl, I'm sorry, please forgive Fang for not agreeing, hehe, Wanhua Valley?" Fang really didn't care! ”

"General Fang, then you won't let go?"

"Of course, Miss Purple Mandarin, I hope you can understand that Fang Mou is the official of this Tang Dynasty, not your slave of Wanhua Valley, so you had better be polite to me!" Having said this, Fang Yiai's eyes gradually became cold.

"General Fang, do you think you can stop me with just a dozen of you?"

"Really? Purple Mandarin Girl, you can give it a try! Fang Yiai didn't have any fear, although this purple mandarin bird was definitely more powerful than the Nine Shadows, but he was not afraid at all, because what he was holding in his hand today was the Tang knife he had created, and with the Tang knife in his hand, he was confident that he could kill this arrogant woman on the spot. Maybe the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers is very powerful, but the majesty of the imperial court cannot be trampled on.

Zi Yuan's pupils shrank, she didn't understand where Fang Yiai's confidence came from, he was obviously very embarrassed by Jiuyou that night, why was he not afraid at all. Zi Yuan didn't understand, she was obviously more exquisite than Jiuyou's swordsmanship, but why couldn't she make this man afraid, "General Fang, that Zi Yuan can only offend!" ”

As soon as Zi Yuan's voice fell, her body moved, and she rushed towards Fang Yiai like a sharp arrow, and her white figure still carried a little bit of wind. Fang Yiai watched closely, without the slightest relaxation, when he got closer, Fang Yiai didn't see how the purple mandarin drew his sword clearly, and saw the long sword swept towards him. Purple Mandarin is very confident in his sword, even the demon girl Jiuyou doesn't dare to take his own move, let alone Fang Yiai, who is even weaker than Jiuyou.

With a "clang", only the sound of swords intersecting was heard, and Fang Yiai's feet stood firmly on the ground, but Zi Yuan was a little surprised, she didn't expect that this man, who had been tricked by Jiuyou in applause, actually blocked his thunderous blow. Zi Yuan couldn't figure it out, this trick was her famous skill, but now she was defeated in the hands of this man. Zi Yuan knew very well that Fang Yiai's reaction was very fast, and the timing was very good, and what surprised Zi Yuan even more was the power from the knife, which was really heavy.

In an instant, the corners of Fang Yiai's mouth showed a mocking smile, he held the knife with both hands without stopping, and then slashed along the long sword towards the right half of the purple mandarin's body, and the purple mandarin was not weak at all, and dodged sideways. How can it be so simple, one move can't be done, and then it is a smooth split, this knife is like a gust of wind, to the purple mandarin's body, the purple mandarin duck did not dare to slack off, and immediately took two steps back to avoid the blow of Fang Yiai, looking at the deep knife marks on the ground, the purple mandarin duck couldn't help but ooze cold sweat on his forehead, this man, so domineering power.

The surrounding guards were watching, Mo Xinhua wanted to go up to help, but was stopped by Tie Jin, who smiled calmly, "Boy, take a good look, the master has already won!" Maybe others can't see it, but Tie Jin can see that from the very beginning, Fang Yiai has been invincible, and the woman in white has lost the opportunity, so she has no advantage, and Fang Yiai fights for strength, and wants to rely on defense and body to block the attack of Fang Yiai, it is simply wishful thinking. Tie Jing knows very well that Fang Yiai's greatest advantage is the perfect combination of strength, speed and stamina.

The purple mandarin duck dodged, but Fang Yiai did not pause at all, he stepped forward with his right leg, bent down and slashed at the purple mandarin duck's legs in front of him, the purple mandarin duck's body was slightly vertical, and the knife grazed the soles of the purple mandarin duck's shoes wrongly. The purple mandarin took advantage of the gap between Fang Yiai's knife, the person was in mid-air, the long sword stabbed downward, Fang Yiai's eyes were deep, half kneeling on the ground, his left hand slapped the ground, his right hand flicked the long sword, the whole person also turned back, and his legs kicked the purple mandarin duck's lower abdomen fiercely in mid-air. The purple mandarin duck that was out of the ground couldn't make a move, so she was kicked by Fang Yiai, with this strength, the purple duck also fell to the ground, she knelt on the floor with a long sword, and looked coldly at Fang Yiai in front of her.

The purple mandarin has been injured, and Fang Yiai is very confident in her strength, and it can be seen from the red dots on this woman's veil. Although Zi Yuan was injured, Fang Yiai still wouldn't stop, he came over on the battlefield, and there was no distinction between men and women for the enemy, let alone that ridiculous pity for the jade. Maybe Zi Yuan is a very beautiful woman, but she shouldn't threaten him, because his love is love, and he is never threatened.

The knife, like a cold light, the purple duck held the ground with her left hand, knelt on the ground with her legs, and leaned her back on the ground to avoid this knife, her life was saved, but this knife still left her with some thoughts. The red blood slowly dripped to the ground, and the sword in his right hand and hand had been stained with his own blood, but the purple mandarin duck did not say a word for the rest of his life. She stood up with difficulty, with a hint of scarlet in her eyes, she stubbornly raised her sword and said coldly, "Fang Yiai, you can kill me!" ”

"You think I wouldn't dare?" Fang Yiai smiled coldly, is this woman crazy, "Zi Yuan, you have been defeated, if you really want to die, I can fulfill you!" ”

"No more nonsense, pick up your knife and act like a man!" The purple mandarin voice was a little disdainful, a little desolate, and even more unwillingness and loneliness.

Fang Yiai nodded, he felt pity, but he would not pity this woman, so he still held his Tang knife tightly, this Tang knife was like feeling the coming killing, and the blade also exuded a trace of nothingness, maybe the knife will only have life after drinking blood.

Fang Yiai slowly walked towards the purple mandarin, at this time this woman was already a person to be killed in his eyes, a person with a crippled right hand, did she still have the ability to resist, but Fang Yiai didn't want to kill her like this, because Fang Yiai still had a lot of doubts that needed to be answered, such as Wanhua Valley, such as Monkey Spirit, such as Dianxinglou. There was so much he wanted to know, and all of them, this woman could tell him.

Zi Yuan never thought that this would be the end today, but she didn't expect that she had been crisscrossing the south of the Yangtze River for so many years, and she had not lost to Dianxinglou, she had not lost to Monkey Spirit, but she had actually lost to a man who did not put her in her eyes, is this God's arrangement, let herself lose to the hands of the most hated person.

Death, maybe far away, but maybe very close. With a knife, you can instantly take away the surname of the purple mandarin.

Just as Fang Yiai was about to take down the purple mandarin, a voice interrupted his movements.

"General Fang, please stop!" It was none other than Princess Jing, who was speaking, at this time she was holding a dagger in her hand, tightly pressed against her neck, she looked at Fang Yiai's cold and arrogant eyes and said with some guilt, "General Fang, I know you have a lot to ask me, so if you want to know the truth, please let go of irrelevant people!" ”

Fang Yiai's brows furrowed tightly, he looked at the resolute Jing clan and said with a sad heart, "Your Royal Highness the princess, are you threatening the last general?" ”

"General Fang, I don't want to do this either, please don't force me!"

"What if I don't say yes?"

"What General Fang got was a few meaningless corpses!" Jing's words hit Fang Yiai's heart like the frost of winter, Fang Yiai is not a fool, he doesn't want to get a few more dead people. Seeing that Fang Yiai was still hesitating, Jing said with a slight pleading, "General Fang, please believe me, the valley master is a very good person, and Wanhua Valley has never thought of being your enemy, and it is purely a misunderstanding that things have developed to this point!" ”

"Misunderstanding? Your Royal Highness the Princess, do you think the last general should believe you? ”

"General Fang, it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, what matters is whether you want me to die or not!" Jing said that the strength in his hand had increased a little more, and at this time, Fang Yiai also had to worry, it seemed that this Jing didn't seem to be really scaring him.

"Xiaoqi, if you don't ask him, I will die, and I will not bow to him!" Zi Yuan's voice was filled with too much resentment, she hated this man, why did she save him, but he still had to go against her, and he actually wanted to kill her, "Fang Yiai, are you a cold-blooded animal?" ”

"Valley Master, don't say it, why make such a fuss. General Fang won't hurt me, Gu Master, Xiaoqi begs you, okay, let's go, leave me alone! Jing smiled miserably, she didn't want to let Fang Yiai and Wanhua Gu misunderstand anymore, obviously there was no conflict between Wanhua Valley and Fang Yiai, but why did the valley owner always have such a big opinion on Fang Yiai, it had come to this point, she still had to stimulate Fang Yiai, did she really live enough. What kind of person is Fang Yiai, he is a man who has come from the sea of corpses and blood, his heart is as firm as copper and iron, expecting such a person to be merciful or merciful, it can only be a joke, his gentleness will only give to his own women, not to his enemies.

Fang Yiai was thinking, and after a while, he waved his hand and said, "Let Han Fusheng and this woman leave!" ”

"Yes, Major General!" The guards did not have any doubts about Fang Yiai's order, Han Fusheng arched his hand towards Fang Yiai and helped the purple duck to leave, Fang Yiai smiled bitterly, he only saw hatred in this woman's eyes, but not half of gratitude. He didn't know why Zi Yuan had such a big grudge against him, it seemed that he had only met her twice.

Purple Mandarin, a mysterious woman, where does she come from?

(To be continued)