The moonless night in the wild was as dark as ink. After the smoke and dust dispersed, two figures, a man and a woman, came into the eyes of everyone in the motorcade.

The man was dressed in bloody clothes, with a hint of weariness in his narrow eyes.

The woman wears a curtain and cannot see her true face, but her faintly graceful curves make people think of her. However, the ink sword she holds in her hand makes people unable to have any charming thoughts.

The moment Li Zhonghua saw the two of them, he frowned slightly.

Almost instantly, he realized that the two uninvited guests were led by the man in blood.

Although the other party's words were not kind, he did not take action immediately. It should be Xinyao's old acquaintance.

But with Xinyao’s character, it’s not like she would make enemies.

And this person's aura is a little weird.

He is obviously only a seventh-grade person, but his speed has just been revealed to be comparable to that of a great master. This method is a bit strange.

Thinking about it, Li Zhonghua cast his eyes on the woman next to the man.

Is she flying with him?

Thoughts flashed between lightning and flint, Li Zhonghua stabilized his mind in an instant, and clasped his fists at the opponent:

"Brother, is there any misunderstanding between you and Xinyao?"

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Xu Yuan glanced at Li Zhonghua, "Xin Yao? Ha. You seem to have a very close relationship? But I remember that I didn't seem to ask you anything."

After saying that, Xu Yuan stared at the black dragon carriage behind him and walked towards the convoy, continuing to say coldly:

"Xu Xinyao, don't pretend to be dead for me, come out!"

Upon seeing this, Ran Qingmo followed closely one meter to his side.

Compared with the vigilance in Li Zhonghua's heart, Zhou Ziqing's beautiful eyes on the side were more filled with doubts.

Because the familiar face in front of her looked exactly like the dandy villain she had seen in the Imperial Capital, but her aura was so completely different that she was not sure.

After pondering for a while, Zhou Ziqing suddenly whispered:

"Are you Xu Changtian?"

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Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, one of the four sisters actually knew him. He glanced at the other party, and looking at that heroic and beautiful face, some past memories subconsciously appeared in his mind.

To put it simply, the two of them had an intersection when they were in the Imperial Capital.

At that time, a group of them went to Fengqi Pavilion to eat and drink, and happened to bump into a group of sect disciples headed by Zhou Ziqing.

Zhou Ziqing and his party, who had just arrived in the imperial capital for the first time, had no idea how powerful these wealthy dandies were.

Because they glanced at you one more time in the crowd, some people in the sect murmured a few words like "wine bags and rice bags" and they overheard.

Then,

The two sides started fighting.

The result is not good for Zhou Ziqing and his party.

The reason why their gang of dandies are so rampant is not only because of their family background, but also because the guards they bring are very strong.

They can't beat these dudes, so naturally the guards around them can't watch them being beaten.

After a few rounds, Zhou Ziqing and his sect disciples were directly pushed to the ground and knelt.

As a pervert who dares to play with one dragon and five phoenixes, he would not miss this opportunity. Faced with beauties like Zhou Ziqing, who cannot fight with real swords and guns due to the gap in cultivation, he is naturally indispensable.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan was a little dumbfounded and said with a smile:

"It turns out to be Zhou Ziqing. You are already in the third level. I really didn't expect you to be mixed up with my fourth sister."

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After hearing this, Zhou Ziqing immediately confirmed that the person in front of him was the dandy villain. After the pupils in his beautiful eyes tightened for a while, his fair cheeks gradually began to turn red, and the rapier in his hand began to glow faintly:

"It's... it's really you! You bastard!"

Although his emotions were a little out of control, Zhou Ziqing still suppressed the shame and anger in his heart and did not take action rashly.

Because she saw the woman wearing a black curtain behind her slowly pulling out the ink sword in her hand.

As the opponent's sword was drawn out, the temperature of the surrounding air began to drop sharply.

This woman is very strong.

Moreover, the opponent is Xinyao's third brother, so it will be difficult for Xinyao to take action.

For a moment, the only sound left on the official road was the gentle footsteps of two people.

In silence,

A pleasant and soft female voice came from within the motorcade:

"Third brother, long time no see."

Xu Yuan stopped when he heard the words and looked in the direction of the sound.

Xu Xinyao was wearing a light blue dress and a mink fur coat. She walked slowly down from the Panlong carriage, looked at the man in blood not far away, and smiled slightly:

"Third brother, why are you here?"

Seeing this familiar fourth sister in his memory, Xu Yuan's eyes curled up and he said:

"Not long after I arrived at Huanglongji, I heard that the fourth lady from Xiangguo Mansion had come, so I chased you over to see you."

Said,

Xu Yuan hooked his hand towards her:

"Come here, I have something to tell you."

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Xu Xinyao hesitated for a moment and walked towards Xu Yuan.

When passing by Zhou Ziqing, she said in a low voice:

"Zi Qing. Sorry."

Although the conversation just now was just a few words, based on Zi Qing's previous attitude towards the third brother, she also roughly understood that Zi Qing had conflicts with her third brother before, and was even bullied by him.

Zhou Ziqing gasped twice, bit her lip, and shook her head:

"This matter has nothing to do with you, Xinyao."

Xu Xinyao was silent for a while, walked to Xu Yuan and stood still, raised her eyes to look at the third brother in front of her who had a completely different temperament, and whispered:

"Third brother, the conflict that happened between you and Zi Qing in Dijing"

The words have not yet finished,

Xu Yuan suddenly raised his hand and struck Xu Xinyao's soft and gentle face.

Between the lightning and flint, Xu Xinrou emitted a strange formation fluctuation.

A majestic formation barrier automatically appeared on the surface of her body.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

But the next moment,

"Pa—"

The slap is still real.

The crisp sound of the slap is particularly clear on the silent official road.

Xu Xinyao's delicate body was forced to take two steps back by the slap before she could stop herself.

She was slapped for no reason, but she didn't say anything immediately.

Xu Yuan looked at the foster sister in front of him and slowly took his hand back:

"Why stop the defensive formation?"

Xu Xinyao looked at Xu Yuan, there was no resentment in her beautiful eyes, and her voice was soft:

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"The formation counterattacks. Third brother, your cultivation is weak and you will be injured."

After being beaten, Xu Yuan grinned:

"Don't ask me why I hit you?"

Xu Xinyao shook her head gently, looked at Xu Yuan and smiled with gentle eyes:

"Third brother, you are different from before. You must have your reasons for hitting me now.

"Just third brother, after you beat me, can you apologize to Zi Qing for the previous conflict?"

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Xu Yuan looked at the gentleness that was exactly the same as in his memory, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and laughed softly:

"Since you have my reasons, then stand firm and I will apologize to Zhou Ziqing after I beat you."

Xu Xinyao's beautiful eyes lowered slightly, and she slowly walked to stand in front of Xu Yuan.

"Pa—"

The sound of slapping sounded again.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Xu Xinrou's red lips, but she still stood silently in front of Xu Yuan.

The moonless official road was pitch black, with only the faint inscription lights on the carriage illuminating everything around it.

Xu Yuan stared at the other person, and when he raised his hand again to slap him down, he found that his wrist was being held by someone.

This is Li Zhonghua.
To be continued...