Looking at the Liupan Mountains getting closer and closer, Yang Fanhai was in a state of great difficulty. Especially when he saw the red shadow queen on the distant mountain peak, he was even more moved.

Since Jiufeng wants to bring Mu Yifan to replace him, Xue Chengtong naturally has no danger in a short period of time. So he has slowed down his marching speed these days, constantly adjusting his mentality, thinking about what attitude he should go to see Jiufeng.

Unfortunately, time passed day by day and it didn't help him. Until now, he found that he still had no clue.

Three hundred miles away from Liupan Mountain, Yang Fanhai raised his hand and signaled the army to stop. Hu Gensheng hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "General, how to fight?"

Yang Fanhai shook his head: "You are waiting for me here, I'll pick up Xue Chengtong."

"General, this..." Huangfu Shaowei and others were all in a dilemma. However, there was no such thing as marching in military tactics. Even though they knew that Yang Fanhai's strength was beyond others, who could guarantee that the other party had no traps?

"Don't worry, I'm going to pick someone up!" Yang Fanhai ordered, then spread his wings and soared into the sky, turning into a flying shadow, and landed before he arrived in front of the mountain.

Looking at the red figure on the top of the mountain in the distance, he shouted loudly: "General Jiufeng, Yang Fanhai is welcome."

Looking at Yang Fanhai at the foot of the mountain, Jiufeng remained motionless, opened her eyes wide and looked carefully, as if she wanted to see something. Unfortunately, not to mention her appearance, over the years, Yang Fanhai has experienced so many things and has become more mature and steady. His speaking style has quietly changed a lot. His whole temperament is very different, so how can he see it?

After shouting three times below, Jiufeng lifted Xue Chengtong and moved towards the mountain.

"Mr. Jiufeng, wait..."

A warrior of the witch clan was shocked and hurriedly shouted, trying to stop him. Yang Fanhai came opposite him. He had only heard of it before, but now he can confirm that his strength is probably only comparable to King Chiyou. In the words of the three tribes, he was a man-eating demon with extremely cruel and terrifying methods.

Now Jiufeng rushed over so easily, and if he was injured, what should he do? Unfortunately, even Chi You had no choice but to listen to these soldiers' words?

Seeing the red figure falling like a flying flower, graceful and beautiful. Yang Fanhai couldn't help but remember that when he first met her when he came to Jiufeng Tribe, he rushed out like this, holding a huge long-handled battle axe in his hand, which was so cool and heroic that it was hard to compare with the bearded man.

However, Jiufeng now has no longer the confidence and aura as before, with indescribable fatigue on her face and a kind of sadness, as if she had lost something important and could not find it for a long time.

After sighing slightly, Yang Fanhai bowed to Jiufeng: "Yang Fanhai, General of the Chinese Kingdom's North Envoy, has seen General Jiufeng."

Jiufeng looked at him, stared at him for a moment, and asked directly: "Where is Mu Yifan!"

Yang Fanhai adjusted his mentality and looked at Jiufeng with a calm expression, "I don't know who Mu Yifan you are talking about!"

"Impossible!" Jiufeng said loudly: "The king said that as long as you find you, you can find Mu Yifan. I didn't believe it, but now I believe it. The spear in your hand is almost exactly the same as Mu Yifan's black spear aura. There is definitely a relationship between you two."

After neglecting this, Yang Fanhai sighed in his heart, but was reminded that he must never use the Qiankun Bow. The black spear turned into a purple spear, but there was a difference, but there was only one Qiankun Bow in the world. Once it was taken out, Jiufeng could naturally guess his identity.

After thinking for a moment, he spoke, "Mu Yifan is my junior brother. In the past, he was ordered by the master to get the Qiankun Bow. He went to the southern barbarian land because of Chiyou's request. Although I don't know what your relationship has to do with him, my junior brother said that he devoted himself to practicing and did not cause trouble in the world. If there is any misunderstanding, I hope you can forgive Miss Jiufeng, and I will pretend that you have never seen him."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Jiufeng screaming: "I haven't seen him before, how could he have never seen him? If you tell me that you have forgotten your parents, can you do it? Can you? Tell me where is he? If you don't bring him, I will go find him by myself."

Yang Fanhai frowned. He naturally couldn't do this. He just didn't know how to describe his feelings. Jiufeng actually used this method to describe Mu Yifan.

He was a person who talked less, and he didn't know how to say it at this moment. But seeing the blue veins on Jiufeng's hand that were grabbing Xue Chengtong's head exploded, as if he wanted to grab it at any time, he was frightened again. With Xue Chengtong's strength, Jiufeng could easily smash his head.

He moved his heart and said, "General Jiufeng, I don't know very well what happened between you and my junior brother. But I can't tell others in a serious way. So, if you have anything to say to him, I'll tell you for you."

"I..." Jiufeng looked loudly and looked into the distance of the sky and said softly: "I... tell him for help, I miss him very much! Although I don't know what method he used to make me forget what he looks like,... I feel like my heart, if it is gone... I will die!"

The witch clan is different from other monks. It has no soul. Their power comes more from bloodlines, and the heart has become a very important part of them.

When a monk practices to the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, even if he hurts his heart, he can rely on the power of his soul to repair it. However, the witch clan is different. I am afraid that except for those great witches in the Immortal King Realm, other witch clans will lose the source of their power once their hearts are destroyed. Even if they do not die, they will become extremely weak.

The truth revealed between the words and eyebrows made Yang Fanhai feel inexplicably uncomfortable, while Jiufeng looked at the sky and was lost. She couldn't remember Mu Yifan's appearance, and she had never seen Mu Yifan's true appearance at all, but this could not stop her longing.

It’s like a mortal wants to become an immortal, and he doesn’t know what the immortal is like, but no one can stop their longing.

Yang Fanhai was sad and felt uncomfortable. However, after seeing Jiufeng losing his mind in the sky, he felt that the opportunity had come. He immediately spread his wings, his figure flashed, and he approached quickly.

The two had a very different strength. By the time Jiufeng realized it, Yang Fanhai was already close and raised his hand and slapped it out.

Jiufeng felt anxious and instinctively reacted, and raised his hand and punched him. As soon as he was knocked out, Yang Fanhai suddenly changed his move, and took her punch with his chest. Then he raised his hand and shook Jiufeng's arm that was pressing Xue Chengtong's head away.

He grabbed Xue Chengtong again, and the true energy shattered the rope on his body. After unblocking his ban, he turned around and threw it at the far distance behind him.

"you……"

Jiufeng was furious and wanted to chase him, but how could he do it when he blocked Yang Fanhai in front of him? He didn't even need to use a purple spear to block Jiufeng from his fists and feet.

With a brush of his hand, the true energy swept Jiufeng away. Yang Fanhai looked at her and said slowly: "General Jiufeng, you have an old age with my junior brother, and I don't want to fight against you. You are not my opponent, and too much persistence is useless. You go and take your men and horses away. I don't want to start a big killing."

"Don't think about it!" Jiufeng shouted: "I won't leave if I can't see him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the long-handled battle axe in his hand, slashing towards Yang Fanhai as if he was creating the world.

The purple spear crossed, easily blocking the long-handled battle axe without even moving its footsteps. It was just sweeping across the crossbar, leaving Jiufeng's attack gone. The gun shadows even blocked her subsequent attacks so tightly that no matter how hard she used, she could not use them.

"What's the use of seeing him?" Yang Fanhai shouted loudly: "He has no love for you at all, and it is impossible for you to be together in a hostile race."

"After all, how much do you know about him? How old is he? Where is he living? Who else is there in the family? Where is the master's sect... you don't know. Ask you the most straightforward thing, you can't even be sure whether he is a man or a woman!"

With a purple spear crossing, pressing the long-handled battle axe tightly. Yang Fanhai looked at Jiufeng's eyes and asked sadly: "Can ignorant feelings be called love?"

Jiufeng tried hard to hold back the purple spear. She was trembling all over, unable to sustain her strength, but she still pulled out her strength and shouted: "So what, I just like him. If I don't know, you can know in the future. At least I already know that he has you, your senior brother, right?"

With a loud shout, the long-handled battle axe swung the purple spear and killed Yang Fanhai again.

With a sweep of the purple spear, Yang Fanhai easily knocked away the attacking Jiufeng. He sighed. He was lost just now, not because of the other party's persistent love, but because of his own lies.

Mu Yifan was originally a fictional person, a person who only existed between Youshan Clock and Ji Xuanyuan, but because of Jiufeng, this person had something new.

Moreover, because of this Mu Yifan, he is going to play the role of Senior Brother Mu Yifan.

Some people say that lying is a very terrible thing, especially lying to a person who cares about and loves himself. Because the appearance of a lie will inevitably lead to the use of more lies to be fulfilled, which will lead to more and more lies to him, and the original sincere feelings will become meaningless.

But once some things start, they seem to be unable to stop them. Maybe it is because there shouldn't be a start at the beginning.

I thought in my heart and sighed endlessly, but it was also boring. Seeing Jiufeng attacking, I raised my hand and stabbed it out, and the purple spear directly shattered the opponent's long-handled battle axe.

He took another step forward, raised his hand and flew out his true energy, blocking Jiufeng's meridians by 60% or 70% and trapped directly on the ground.

"ah!"

Jiufeng shouted loudly, wanting to break free, but how can she break free?

Yang Fanhai looked at her for a moment and said, "My junior brother told me not to kill too many witch clans. Your troops are not my opponent, and fighting is useless."

"I will let my army stationed for five days and attack again in five days. If you think about your tribe, take them away. If you really want to fight, you will be able to survive and die on the southern front."
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