As soon as you enter the gate, the first thing you see is the shadow wall carved with an intricate magic circle, and after bypassing the shadow wall, there is a spacious front yard. At the moment, the front yard is very lively, looking at those different costumes, it should be that people from various sects have arrived.

Of course, Mo Zhiyu saw his senior brother shameless at first sight, and hurriedly greeted: "Senior brother! ”

Wuyan didn't wear the clothes of Tianjian Mountain, but just saw an ordinary woolen collar. He walked towards him, stretched out his hand to straighten the placket of Mo Zhi's slightly messy clothes, and then said lightly, "I knew you would come today, and I was planning to pick you up." ”

"No Grand Prince!" Luo Yiheng came over with a smile, "I brought your junior brother to you, thank me!" ”

Wuyan looked at him lightly and said expressionlessly, "Thank you." ”

Mo Zhiyu looked at these two people, the aura of these two people was extremely different, but there was no hostility at all. But Luo Yiheng is the only person Mo Zhiyu has ever seen who can still maintain a smile and enthusiasm under the attack of facial paralysis like Wuyan, which is really an amazing person.

At this time, there was a commotion in the distance, and I saw a young man of eighteen or nineteen yelling there: "What? Can't see Miss Yun here? So what am I here for? The people around him couldn't stop him, and the young man grabbed a Cloud Gate disciple and continued to shout, "Please be sure to tell your eldest lady that my Mo Ziyu is definitely qualified to be her 'guardian'!" ”

"Guard?" When Mo Zhiyu heard these two words, he suddenly felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard them.

"'Guard' literally, it means to guard and protect." Wu Yan said to him, "Everyone in the world knows that although the formation cultivation is powerful, the melee ability is not much different from that of ordinary people. Therefore, there are often many people around a formation cultivator to protect, and these people are the 'guards'. ”

Wu Yan nodded to the Sword Heng Sect and his party next to him, "Just go to Mr. Jiang of the Sword Heng Sect, there will always be groups of disciples around you, and these are all guards." ”

"But in fact," Gongsun Yunjie on the side said, "A formation cultivator, the real guardian is only one person, and he is the only one who can sign a life and death contract." The lives of the two depend on each other, and both suffer losses. ”

Hearing this, Mo Zhiyu understood and said, "So this is the only guardian who wants to be Miss Yun?" He couldn't help but say, "Why? ”

"Just with an infatuated heart, right?" Luo Yiheng looked at Mo Zhiyu with a smile, "With Miss Yun's reputation, as long as she says a word, the strongest military cultivators in the world will definitely flock to her." But when it comes to interdependence, how many people can do it?

As for this Mo Gongzi, it is said that he has been thinking about it since Miss Yun was not born, and he will not change it over the years. Now he is nineteen years old, and he is in the late stage of the Phantom Yuan Realm, ranking eighth on the Yun family's Phantom Yuan list this year, five nouns higher than the fourth in my family. ”

When Gongsun Yunjie heard this, he immediately said dissatisfiedly: "Senior brother, you say it, why bother with me? ”

Luo Yiheng smiled disappreciatively, looked at Mo Zhiyu and added: "I forgot to say, this Mo Gongzi is the cousin of Mo Ziyan's little son, and he almost became the sword master of the Frost Sealing Sword, but he chose to be a physical cultivator." ”

At this time, the commotion over there was even greater. Mo Ziyu exerted his strength violently, and with one hand, he swept away a few Yun family disciples who were blocking the way, and shouted: "I must see Miss Yun today, don't any of you try to stop me!" ”

Saying that, he was about to rush forward, and when he saw it, he ran into the side door leading to the backyard, and a cold air flashed, and Mo Ziyu suddenly changed from running forward to jumping backwards, dodging a piece of ice spikes rising on the ground.

"If you want to see the head of the house, pass me first." Cheng Qixue slowly walked out of the side door with the green silk sword in her hand, full of arrogance. Cheng Qixue's swordsmanship can be compared to Wuyan, although she is not listed on the Phantom Yuan List, but her strength should not be underestimated, this fight, I am afraid that it will ruin this front yard.

"Good!" Mo Ziyu responded and was about to attack, but his body suddenly couldn't move, and a circle of arrays rose from under his feet, firmly imprisoning him.

Mo Ziyu suddenly howled unwillingly: "Ahhh!!hh Senior sister, let me go! ”

"You'll make trouble just a moment away." A rich woman walked over, holding a piece of talisman paper in her hand, but everyone's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by her pair of proud twin peaks, which seemed to be almost unable to withstand the shackles of the placket!

Mo Zhiyu couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and Luo Yiheng beside him walked over directly: "Miss Zhu San, it's okay, it's gone." Last year, I was in a hurry, so I am worried about it so far. ”

The only unmoved man present - Wuyan introduced to Mo Zhiyu: "This is Zhu Piaopiao, the empty disciple of Lei Yin Pavilion, ranking ninth on the Phantom Yuan List. ”

That Zhu Piaopiao saw Luo Yiheng, smiled slightly, and said, "I've seen Luo Ergongzi." ”

Mo Ziyu looked at Luo Yiheng, and immediately shouted: "Luo Laohua, you opened the way for me, I promise to let you make an appointment with my senior sister!" ”

"You!" Before Zhu Piaopiao could speak, Luo Yiheng responded: "Okay, a word is a certainty." ”

Then in the surprised eyes of the crowd, Luo Yiheng walked towards Cheng Qixue, he opened his hand slightly, and a simple sword appeared in his hand, which looked extremely incommensurate with his clothes. A strong golden power emanated from Luo Yiheng's body, he looked at Cheng Qixue, smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry, Ah Xue, I'll make an appointment with you next time~"

Cheng Qixue snorted: "Let's fight first." ”

Mo Zhiyu looked at the tense situation over there, and immediately looked at Wuyan, and then he didn't even see an afterimage, Wuyan disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already between Cheng Qixue and Luo Yiheng.

"Wife Protector." Mo Zhiyu couldn't help but complain.

"Wife protector madman, this word is good, I accept it." Someone suddenly answered, Mo Zhiyu looked over, and saw that the iconic green hair was Sheng Dongxing, and he was also followed by Jin Wushuang, who looked gentle and graceful.

Mo Zhi calculated in vain, Wuyan, the first on the Phantom Yuan List, Luo Yiheng in the second, Sheng Dongxing in the third, Jin Wushuang in the sixth, Mo Ziyu in the eighth, Zhu Piaopiao in the ninth, and Gongsun Yunjie in the thirteenth, the most powerful young heroes in the world are all here, and this time to go to the East China Sea, Xianhua League has spent a lot of money.

On that side, of course, Cheng Qixue shouted angrily: "Go away, who wants you to be nosy?" ”

"You can't beat him." Wuyan had already grasped an ancient sword, and the heat around him was overwhelming, "So, let me come." His second sentence was naturally said to Luo Yiheng.

There was a "bang", the waves crashed on the shore, and the tide rushed into the sky behind the man. - Next chapter, Nightmare

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