The importance of brothers can only be reflected in the moments of life and death.
The railing of the pavilion in front of Zhao Yufan burst instantly under the wind of his palm.
At this moment, Lin Yu's fist hit the black shadow without hesitation.
As soon as his fist touched the palm wind, his whole body was lifted up, and then he fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Tie Yushan's sword flashed with cold light and struck the left side of the black shadow.
The black shadow waved his hand, and Tie Yunshan's sword broke into several pieces with a "ka ka ka" sound.
His chest exploded, flew out violently, and fell near Lin Yu.
Lin Tao held the sixth-grade dragon scale sword in his hand.
The sword moved sideways and blocked Zhao Yufan in the wind.
The sixth-grade dragon scale sword was hard, but it broke directly when it came into contact with the black shadow's palm.
The black shadow turned to look at Lin Tao and roared: "Get lost" As soon as the words came out, Lin Tao groaned, and his chest suffered an invisible blow.
His shirt was shattered into rags, dancing in the wind, and his person also fell into the distance.
"His uncle," Mo Qi cursed and stood in front of Zhao Yufan.
Their actions actually only took one second, and this second delayed the black shadow.
A second later, Zhao Yufan turned around with the Dragon Sword in his hand.
When he saw Mo Qi in front of him, he knocked Mo Qi away without hesitation, and the Dragon Sword slashed him smoothly.
Mo Qi thought he was going to die, and thought angrily that if Zhao Yufan didn't avenge him, he would haunt him even if he was a ghost.
When he was facing death, he suddenly felt like he was flying.
The black shadow's palm did not fall on Mo Qi or Zhao Yufan, but on the Dragon Sword.
The power of this palm directly shattered the sixth-grade dragon-slaying sword into pieces, and the broken foam floated in the wind.
Zhao Yufan quickly retreated and threw several small thunderbolts at the same time.
There was a loud bang and black clouds floated up in the sky.
In the dark clouds, he shouted anxiously: "Hurry up and leave me alone."
At this moment, no one said anything, they would not leave, even if they died.
The waning moon hangs high, the stars are dotted, and the cold wind cannot blow away the dark clouds and the crisis that is so close at hand.
There was no sound in the black cloud, not even breathing.
It seemed that everyone was dead.
The whole world returned to peace at this time.
After a long time, an anxious voice came from outside the black clouds.
"What's going on?"
The speaker was Wan Kexin.
Staring at the black cloud, she guessed that Zhao Yufan should be inside: "Zhao Yufan, are you in there?"
"Elder Wan, someone wants to kill Zhao Yufan," Can Yue said coldly, with a hint of chill in her tone.
When Mo Qi heard this, he sat down on the ground and said, "His uncle, that person should leave."
Lin Yu frowned and looked around, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Zhao Yufan, are you dead?"
Lin Tao held the hilt of the Dragon Scale Sword, narrowed his eyes vigilantly, and said, "He won't be able to die even if you die."
Tie Yunshan touched the scar on his face and said worriedly: "Zhao Yufan is talking, is he really dead?"
His words caused the black cloud to fall into silence again, the silence was slightly chilly, and the chill was a bit depressing.
After a long while, Han Bingyue couldn't help but ask: "Zhao Yufan" Zhao Yufan didn't answer and seemed to be really dead.
Wan Kexin was a little anxious outside.
It could be heard from their voices that several people were injured, so would something really happen to Zhao Yufan?
"Zhao Yufan, please say something if you are still alive."
"He's not dead," Zhao Yufan's voice finally sounded, and Han Bingyue and the others were completely relieved.
However, what they said next made a few of them gnash their teeth with hatred, and really wished that he would die like this.
"Ahem, a few people were so jealous just now.
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Why did they save me?"
"Zhao Yufan, your uncle, I should watch you die."
Mo Qi roared angrily and groped his way out of the black cloud.
Lin Yu seemed to be so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood again, wiped the corners of his mouth gently, and said coldly: "I should have given you a sword just now."
"Haha" Zhao Yufan laughed wildly and said shamelessly: "Good brother, I know you can't make up for it with a sword."
"Get lost!"
Lin Yu scolded coldly, with a slight smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.
The black clouds cleared and the pavilion was destroyed.
Zhao Yufan and the others were sitting on the ground, their faces equally pale, but their eyes showed excitement from time to time, as if everything they were experiencing now was worth it.
Among the people, Zhao Yufan was the most seriously injured, followed by Lin Yu, and the least injured was Mo Qi.
Mo Qi walked in front of Zhao Yufan very excitedly, kicked him a few times in a playful way, and threatened with gloating: "Your uncle, are you still arrogant?"
As he spoke, he moved his hands and feet around, lightly hitting Zhao Yufan.
Come and fight.
Zhao Yufan rolled his eyes in anger.
If he hadn't been injured now, he would have made Mo Qi so arrogant.
"Mo Qi, don't be complacent.
Wait until I recover from my injuries and see how I teach you a lesson."
Mo Qi pursed his lips and continued to tease Zhao Yufan with an expression of fearlessness.
Seeing Zhao Yufan furious with anger but unable to do anything about Mo Qi, Han Bingyue and the others laughed even more happily.
With the support of Wan Kexin and Mo Qi, everyone returned to the room to heal their injuries.
Wan Kexin helped Zhao Yufan back to the room and did not leave.
"Who wants to kill you?"
She stared at Zhao Yufan for a moment and guessed: "Is it him?"
The person she was referring to was Elder Li, and in her opinion, only Elder Li had the motive to kill Zhao Yufan.
Zhao Yufan narrowed his eyes and recalled the situation at that time.
After a long time, he nodded: "That's right.
This old bastard seems to be impatient with life."
Hearing this, Wan Kexin rolled her eyes at him and stroked the hair beside her ears, "Don't be too arrogant.
You and Han Bingyue and the others can't kill him now."
"With you, he will be dead."
Zhao Yufan looked directly at Wan Kexin with a sly smile.
Wan Kexin was so frightened that she avoided his gaze and looked out the window, a little embarrassed: "He and I are both elders, and I don't want to."
Zhao Yufan interrupted mid-sentence.
He said very confidently: "Since he wants to kill me, don't blame me for being cruel."
"What are you going to do?"
Wan Kexin asked worriedly, eyes wide with watery eyes.
Zhao Yufan smiled brightly and touched the scar on his chest seriously: "I want him to stay in Bishuiyan City forever."
"You can" Wan Kexin raised her mouth with a face full of sarcasm: "He is an elder and you are a disciple.
The gap in strength between you is too big.
It's better not to dream anymore and rest quickly.
I will be watching nearby.
Call me if you have anything."
Zhao Yufan did not fall asleep, nor did he heal his wounds.
He was thinking about some issues.
Elder Li personally killed him, which made him feel very uneasy, so he had to get rid of this trouble.
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If Elder Li died unexpectedly, it is estimated that the Qinglan Sect would be able to calm down for a while in the future.
A plan against Elder Li slowly formed in his mind.
Perhaps in the near future, this plan will be realized
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