Upon hearing this, everyone looked up at the distance.

Xuelong Lake is a living water lake connected by rivers.

At this time, a little lonely fire in the distance slowly fell from the river and fell into Xuelong Lake.

As we came closer, everyone saw clearly that it was a black-sailed boat and the lonely lamp on the bow. It had a sense of quietness, which seemed a little out of place with the tense atmosphere in the field.

Under the lonely lamp, a figure in white sat cross-legged, with a calm expression on the rice paper in his hand.

"Qin Jiuge!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes lit up and finally waited for the arrival of the Lord.

Next to Qin Jiuge, a woman in palace clothes stood beside him, grinding ink for him with delicate hands, and her eyes were circulating, with an amazing charm and looked equally beautiful.

Many people lost their minds on the banks of Xuelong Lake.

"The beauty grinds the ink and adds fragrance to the red sleeves!"

"A real man should do this!"

However, when I saw the woman in the palace dress clearly, the expressions of many people in the crowd suddenly became quite exciting. Looking at Qin Jiuge, his eyes immediately fell on Xiao Fan in the center of Xuelong Lake, and a strange smile appeared.

The black-sailed boat seemed slow and fast. It didn't take long to sail to the center of Xuelong Lake and faced Xiao Fan far away.

"Qin Jiuge!"

Deep in Xiao Fan's pupils, a brilliant flame was burning, falling on Qin Jiuge's body, his eyes slightly cold.

His gaze immediately moved away and fell on the charming woman who was grinding ink for Qin Jiuge. His face turned ashen, and the blue veins on his forehead were exposed. A hoarse voice came from the depths of Xiao Fan's throat: "Li, Yan, Rou!"

Seeing this scene, many people outside the venue chuckled and looked strange.

"Well, Brother Zhang, are you?" Someone looked puzzled and asked.

Brother Zhang smiled and said, "Do you know who that beautiful woman is?"

"I don't know." Everyone around shook their heads, "I'd like to ask Brother Zhang to solve the problem!"

"Li Yanrou!"

"Brother Zhang said that the woman was Xiao Fan's childhood sweetheart, and later followed the Holy Son of Taixu?" Everyone was surprised, and then suddenly realized.

The various contradictions between Qin Jiuge and Xiao Fan have spread throughout the East Wilderness over the years.

"That's right!" Brother Zhang nodded.

Everyone was stunned, and at this moment, the eyes that looked at Xiao Fan were all strange.

"These two confidants in Xiao Fan's life, one was directly killed by the Holy Son of Taixu, and the second was taken away by the Holy Son of Taixu. Now that the two sides fought decisively, the Holy Son of Taixu actually brought Li Yanrou to the scene, and the Holy Son of Hongxiu came, and the Hongxiu was incense. This..." Everyone looked at each other, and was not afraid of the big deal, and even felt a hint of sympathy for Xiao Fan. "No wonder Xiao Fan did not hesitate to fight with the Holy Son of Taixu! If this matter is on the head of any man, it is impossible to give up!"

"Haha, that's right!"

Everyone laughed.

Such laughter fell into Xiao Fan's ears, his face turned pale and his fists were clenched!

Even Li Yanrou had a trace of unnatural flashes between her eyebrows and eyes.

"hehe."

At this moment, Qin Jiuge finally finished his pen, looked at the rice paper on the table slightly, and smiled with satisfaction.

There is only one word above rice paper—

"kill"!

The dragon and the phoenix danced, and the strength penetrated the back of the paper. From the word "kill", the strong killing intention soared into the sky, making Xuelong Lake, which was already quite low, even colder in an instant!

At this moment, Li Yanrou's heart beats violently, her pretty face suddenly changed, and she said to Xiao Fan: "Xiao Fan, there will definitely be no good end to go against Senior Brother Jiuge. Why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy quickly to calm down Senior Brother Jiuge's anger!"

"Shut up!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Fan's expression became even more ugly and he directly cursed.

As a man, watching his childhood sweetheart grind ink for his enemies, he had already lost his dignity. Now, when he heard Li Yanrou's words, he was even more angry!

"snort!"

Li Yanrou's pretty face was slightly stagnant, and she was so angry that she turned pale: "I don't know what's wrong!"

"hehe."

At this moment, Qin Jiuge chuckled, slowly stretched out his hand, and gently stroked Li Yanrou's pretty face, the latter stiffened all over and his delicate body trembled slightly.

Not because of shyness, but... fear!

At this moment, Qin Jiuge had a terrifying aura on her body, which made her heart tremble.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Fan's eyes were full of tears!

"It's okay." Qin Jiuge said softly with a smile on his face, "I'll help you... kill him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a shocking murderous intent rose from Qin Jiuge's body, stirring up the lake water and rolling back thirty feet!

"Here you come!" At this moment, everyone was attracted by it and their hearts became tight.

"Qin Jiuge, fight!"

Xiao Fan roared to the sky, his grief and anger were burning, all of which were given to this battle, and he ran on the waves and rushed towards Qin Jiuge.

The powerful Yuanli fluctuations suddenly rose from him, like a giant beast in the wilderness, vaguely not much weaker than Qin Jiuge.

On the banks of Xuelong Lake.

The evil and handsome face of the Holy Son of Huangquan surged a touch of solemnity, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother Yuanchu, if the rumors are correct, Xiao Fan appeared two months ago, and his cultivation is only the peak of his body. Haven't he tear apart the shackles yet?"

"That's right." Yuanchu Shengzi nodded, and there was a hint of seriousness in his expression.

"Now, looking at its aura, it has reached the late stage of shackles, no worse than the Holy Son of Taixu!" At this moment, the Holy Son of Shi Tian had a strong fighting spirit in his eyes, staring at Xiao Fan, as if he was looking at a rare prey, "This Xiao Fan is really extraordinary, not disappointing!"

Ye Zhenwu did not say anything, his deep eyes fell on the battle in the lake, and he said to himself: "Xiao Fan, can you go against the will of heaven again this time?"

However, they are all young and supreme talents with their gazes, and they can see through the appearance and point directly to the truth!

But ordinary people cannot see it.

At this moment, when seeing Xiao Fan taking the initiative to kill Qin Jiuge, most of the warriors watching the battle by Xuelong Lake sneered:

"Haha, hitting the stone with an egg is not a matter of life or death!"

"That's it! The Saint Son of Taixu is a peerless hero. He suppresses countless geniuses of his peers. He can fight over the top and fight against the gods. What is Xiao Fan? How dare he take the initiative to attack is like seeking death!"

"ridiculous!"

When Xiao Fan was talking badly, these people had no scruples. They fell into Xiao Fan's ears with harsh sounds, making him sneer.

"Um?"

At this moment, Qin Jiuge's heart moved slightly, and a strange look appeared on his face, and he said intimately: "The wasteful protagonist challenged the rich and handsome villain. Before the battle, the heavyweight saw the protagonist's strength and valued the protagonist a little; passers-by mocked him and ridiculed the protagonist for overestimating his ability, and even an ant dared to look directly at the dragon; when the protagonist heard this, there was a sneer on his firm face..."

"Haha, what a familiar plot!"

He sighed and showed a playful smile: "Although there have been some minor changes because of the relationship between the Great Sun Burning Sky Flame, so far, the development of this plot and the three-year agreement in the book is like a withdrawal!"

"I am worthy of being the protagonist, the plot inertia on my body is indeed powerful!"

Qin Jiuge's thoughts flashed, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, but they did not affect his movements at all.

Seeing Xiao Fan coming, Qin Jiuge waved his hand and threw Li Yanrou's delicate body towards the shore of Xuelong Lake.

He alone stands alone in the bow of the boat.

Under the lonely lamp, the figure in white furnished flashed his fingers, and countless illusory thunder dragons appeared out of thin air, whistling out of his fingertips, and pounced towards Xiao Fan.

At this moment, the dim moonlit night is as bright as day!
Chapter completed!