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Mo Xi Yan's words were like an order to Fang Xiaonuo: You can't let Ye Mo Han and Dong Fang Rui leave. This was exactly what Fang Xiaonuo wanted. He had originally been worried that Mo Xiyan would force her to stop Ye Mo Han and Dong Fang Rui from fighting him, so he had let Ye Mo Han and Dong Fang Rui leave. Fang Xiaonuo glanced at the reckless Ouyang Hong Zhong and thought to himself: "It's a pity that this guy has died a strong and powerful death, but it would be worth it if he could get Dong Fang Rui to take his place."

Fang Xiaonuo walked into the square and said, "Lord Ye, Master Dongfang, this man is a distinguished guest of our Wisdom Sun City. Is it a life for a life, or is it a life to force my Wise Sun City to stop you two? " It was clear that Ye Mo Han had beaten Ouyang Hong Zhong to death, and Fang Xiaonuo had insisted on involving Dong Fang Rui. It was not that he wanted the two of them to bear the responsibility, but that Mo Xiyan would definitely stop him from hurting Ye Mo Han in the future. As for Dong Fang Rui, Mo Xi would definitely not stop her. Fang Xiaonuo could tell that Mo Xi was jealous of Dong Fang Rui, and if she used this emotion slightly, it would turn into hatred. If that happened, then he would be able to achieve his goal of capturing Dong Fang Rui. Fang Xiaonuo also hated Ye Mo Han, but he knew that once Ye Mo Han left the Mo Clan, the Hua Mountain Sect would do everything they can to kill him without having to do anything for him.

Ye Mo Han and Dong Fang Rui looked around and saw that Zhai Meng had ordered hundreds of crossbow soldiers to surround the small square. Even the fake mountain and pavilions and pavilions were filled with people. Dong Fang Rui said to Ye Mo Han in a low voice, "The poison won't kill that many people in such a short period of time."

Fang Xiaonuo seemed to have heard Dongfang Rui's words and said, "You two, our Wise Sun City has twenty thousand soldiers. Even if you can deal with a few hundred soldiers, can you deal with a few thousand more? "Therefore, I advise the two of you to surrender without a fight."

His Majesty Jiang took a step forward, folded his arms across his chest, and stared at Ye Mo Han. "Let's compete. Let's see if you're stronger than me, or if my swordsmanship is better."

Fang Xiaonuo was expressionless. Mo Xiyan was a little dazed. What was she thinking?

Jiang Sheng and Ouyang Hongzhong were both esteemed guests of Wise Yang City. No matter who the two of them fought, no one dared to challenge them. Once, an onlooker had died under Jiang Shengjian's sword, but not only did Fang Xiaonuo not pursue the matter with Jiang Sheng, he even ruthlessly blamed the family of the deceased. Thus, when the crowd saw that Jiang Sheng was about to fight with Ye Mo Han alone, the encirclement immediately retreated like the tide.

Jiang Sheng's wrist trembled slightly. It was as if a coat of white light was draped over his sword. It was extremely eye-catching. Ye Mo Han could only hear the sword hum in his ears, like a wooden stick cutting through the air. In addition, the sword light and sword qi were all hidden, and the sword blade immediately became an ordinary wooden stick, not even comparable to a metal rod. To be able to wield one weapon with the power of another, its abilities were naturally quite rare. Ye Wen Han had seen people wielding wooden sticks and swords, but this was the first time he had seen someone brandishing a sharp blade and using a blunt weapon. The former was showing his edge while the latter was making a fool of himself. A man who knew how to hide his true abilities was the truly fearsome one.

Jiang Sheng slowly waved his right hand, and a long sword materialized into a wooden pole. The pole's shadow enveloped Ye Mo Han completely. These shadows were made up of countless points that converged into a line. They were as fine as rain, and with just a slight bit of carelessness, Ye Wen had already been enveloped within, giving him almost no time to catch his breath. This reminded Ye Wen of the time when he was trapped by Kang Xian Hong's iron chains at the bottom of the Wangyou Valley. Jiang Sheng's skill was naturally inferior to Kang Xian Hong's, but Jiang Sheng's swordsmanship was extremely proficient. Jiang Sheng's action had caused Ye Wen to not dare to be careless. He was just waiting for Jiang Sheng to reveal his full power. Only then would Ye Wen be able to deal with the enemy.

The holy statue of Jiang was aware of Ye Mo Han's thoughts. A sharp sword danced so fast that it could not be seen through the wind. Not long after, his body and the sword in his hands became one, forming a whirlwind. The whirlwind was not anxious to attack. It seemed that he was waiting for Ye Mo Han's protective zhen Qi layer to show a flaw. He then stabbed out with his sword, and the result was Ye Mo Han. From the moment Ye Mo Han defeated Ouyang Hong Zhong, many people present wanted to kill him because this was a great opportunity to make a name for themselves. No matter how you looked at it, it was a worthwhile business. Amongst the people present, other than Fang Xiaonuo and Mo Xiyan, no one else felt that Dong Fang Rui was that important.

Ye Mo Han and Jiang Sheng were each defending themselves, but neither of them would take the initiative to attack the other. The two of them seemed to be in a deadlock, seeing who had the more patience to attack first. Patience was also a type of martial arts. Some people might have strong martial arts, but they would never be able to cultivate patience. These two words seemed simple. However, it was clear that Ye Mo Han and Jiang Sheng were very patient. The two of them did not relax even in the range they were in. They would only exchange a few attacks from time to time, but would soon separate. After watching for a long time, Fang Xiaonuo couldn't help but be a bit impatient, but he also knew that he couldn't rush Jiang Sheng. With Ye Chanhan's ability to deal with Ouyang Hong Zhong, once Jiang Sheng became impatient, he would inevitably lose. But after a while, Fang Xiaonuo was worried that Mo Xiyan would change her mind and order him to let Ye Mo Han and Dong Fang Rui leave.

Ye Mo Han's internal power was like a vast river, and his protective zhen Qi layer was constantly being created from these internal power. This amount of true qi was like a drop in the ocean from the perspective of his entire internal force. Jiang Sheng concentrated his Qi and poured it continuously into the sword in his hand. However, he had only lightly touched Ye Mo Han's true qi. Fang Xiao Nuo glanced at Dongfang Rui for a moment, then his body swayed slightly as he struck out with his left palm and covered his mouth and nose with his right palm. He was afraid that Dongfang Rui would suddenly use poison, so he acted to protect himself. Fang Xiaonuo was fast. He had noticed that Ye Mo and Fang Xiaonuo were having a fight, and when everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them, he suddenly attacked Dong Fang Rui. Fang Xiaonuo was only two hundred feet away from Dong Fang Rui. He was very confident that he could strike Dong Fang Rui with this palm strike and kill that poisonous woman. Even if Ye Wen was powerful, he alone would not be enough to be afraid of.

By the time Dongfang Rui turned her attention to Fang Xiaonuo, it was already too late. The two of them were already not far from each other. However, at such a close distance, Fang Xiaonuo did not dare to move forward. He had no choice but to turn around and save himself. When he rushed towards Eastern Rui, Ye Wen knew that things were bad. With a few slaps, the internal Qi that was materializing into his Qi became stronger and stronger, and this sudden change in situation caused Jiang Sheng to panic a little. Before he could even change his sword art, he was forced to retreat by Ye Wen. In this way, Ye Mo Han had enough time to pull himself away. Of course, it was impossible for him to receive Fang Xiaonuo's palm. The only way was to concentrate all his power on Fang Xiaonuo's back, forcing him to turn around and protect himself. This way, he would have the chance to solve Dong Fang Rui's crisis.

Just as Ye Wen had expected, Fang Xiaonuo felt an immense force approaching from behind and knew that things were not going well. He had no choice but to forcefully withdraw his palms to counter it.