Chapter 291 291: I Suspect You Are Taking This Opportunity to Act Like a Hooligan

The man glanced at his hand and the silver ingot in his hand, and chuckled jokingly, "Your silver? This is obviously on the ground, how do you prove it is yours?"

Yunran glared at him angrily, and tried to break his hand, trying to snatch away the money.

"You just said that I lost my money! What? You lost your memory so quickly?"

"I was just teasing you, but I didn't expect you to actually believe it! Are you stupid?"

Yunran: "..."

[This hateful dog...eh? Wait! Is it possible...]

[Did he see me staring at the bird's nest and guess what this girl was up to? So, you deliberately said that I lost my money to divert this girl’s attention? 】

Nangong Mo curled his lips silently: Ha, damn girl, congratulations on getting the answer right!

Seeing the smile in his eyes, Yunran became more confident in his guess and kicked him directly, "No matter! I dropped the money under the corner! Put your hands away!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

A gentleman speaks and a villain takes action. As expected...

He looked down at his legs and said, "Lin Wanyue, are you a rabbit? You like kicking your legs so much!"

"I also like to kill people! Do you want to try it?"

"..."

The man's hands have clear joints and are full of strength, as if they can change the wind and clouds and cover mountains and rivers.

Yun Ran couldn't break it open for a long time, and couldn't help grinding his teeth, "If you don't give me back the money, I'll cut off your claws!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

This savage little woman...

"You grabbed my hand and molested me for a long time. I haven't said anything yet, but you still want to use your beauty to commit murder?"

"indecent?"

Yunran just rolled his eyes at him, "Why didn't you say that you held on to the money and molested it for a long time?"

Nangong Mo: "..."

Do you have such a special hobby to molest money?

Under the mask, the man's handsome face was a little dark. He glanced at Yunran with a faint look, and finally let go of Yin Zi.

Yunran immediately put the silver ingot into his sleeve and kindly reminded him, "If you dress like this in broad daylight and walk around the market, be careful of being beaten to death."

The man snorted coldly, "Both each other! You break into houses and rob houses in broad daylight, and your legs are broken and you are locked up in a dog hole and chew bones every day."

Yunran staggered, turned around, and glared at him fiercely, "A dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth!"

A wisp of breeze blew past my face, and the tall figure of the man suddenly stood in front of me.

Under the sun, a slender jade-like hand stretched out towards Yunran, "Come on, if you can, spit one out and let me see what the ivory looks like."

Yunran: "………………"

【Your uncle’s! This excessive dog man! ! ! Who are you calling a dog? ! 】

The man moved his hand forward again, directly to her lips, and his charming voice was filled with a teasing smile, "Come on, spit one out quickly."

Yunran: "!!!"

Yunran stared at that overly beautiful hand, wanting to bite it in one bite and bite off his fingers!

I don't know if he saw through her intention, but the man coughed lightly and retracted his hand as if nothing had happened.

"Forget it, I won't embarrass you anymore. It's hard for you to carry a sack, right? Do you want me to help?"

"Tch! It looks like you don't have good intentions at first glance. I would like to advise you not to think about sacking! Otherwise, I'll give you a knife!"

Instead of being frightened by the threat, the man chuckled and said in a serious tone, "Don't worry, I have no interest in sacks. Unlike girls, who have a soft spot for sacks."

Yunran: "..."

[Hell, I have a soft spot! If you want to fall in love, you must also fall in love with money, right? 】

"What do you know? That's not because the sack can hold it! It looks like someone who has never robbed before!"

Nangong Mo narrowed his black eyes and glanced at Yunran coolly, Ha! Silver again! A soft spot, right?

"What are you looking at? If you look again, your eyeballs will be dug out!"

"..."

The man looked away silently and said in a half-serious tone, "Actually, I really want to seduce the girl, but I don't know if it's possible?"

Yunran was walking quickly with the sack on his back, when he suddenly heard these words and his feet slipped and he almost fell.

The next moment, a brick roared towards Nangong Mo, bringing with it a strong wind.

Nangong Mo: "..."

It's so easy to take action even if you don't agree with me! Not saying hello...

Nangong Mo held the brick in his hand and kindly returned it to Yun Ran, "Young master, I am joking. Don't get excited, girl."

Yun Ran snorted coldly, didn't want any more bricks, turned around and left.

Nangong Mo looked at the bricks in his hand, then at Yun Ran, and followed decisively.

"I was just sitting on the roof looking at the scenery. I saw a puff of white smoke coming from the yard. What bad thing did you do?"

"Mind your own business and live a long life!"

"I just watched from a distance, and Lin Qianqiu and Lin Yanran, mother and daughter, all fainted. Didn't you poison them by the way?"

Yun Ran paused on her feet and turned her head to look at him, "Speaking of which, Lin Yanran was someone's former crush. Is someone feeling distressed?"

Nangong Mo: "..."

Under the mask, his brows were frowned, and his handsome face was somewhat dark.

The one you like? Feeling distressed? Lin Yanran?

Who is this damn girl insulting?

"That's such a pity! From now on, I will only poison her once I see her, until I poison her to death. It seems that someone's heart is going to be broken into pieces!"

"..."

Nangong Mo pulled the corners of his stiff mouth, and said after a while: "Girls, fighting and killing are so tiring, how about I help you kill?"

Yun Ran tilted her head and looked at him for a while, "I think you can go buy me two strings of candied haws first."

Nangong Mo: "?!"

Weren't we discussing killing? How did it become candied haws?

The damn girl wanted to get rid of him, right?

Yun Ran turned around and looked at the majestic walls of the Shangshu Mansion, and silently curled the corners of his mouth.

[For those who want to hurt and bully you, showing weakness, flattering, and repaying grievances with virtue will only make them go further and worse! ]

[Repaying virtue with virtue and repaying grievances with justice is the way to get revenge! ]

Although Nangong Mo felt that Yun Ran wanted to get rid of him, and didn't believe her nonsense that she would wait for him there, he still went to buy candied haws obediently.

Sure enough, Yun Ran slipped away as soon as he left.

However, after walking less than one street, the wind suddenly showed murderous intent.

A cold sword accompanied by a sharp wind and a murderous intent came out of nowhere and pierced Yun Ran.

Yun Ran's eyes moved slightly, and his posture was as agile as a reflection of a startled wild goose, and he turned around to avoid the divine sword.

The sword missed, and the man immediately swung the second sword. The murderous intent rolled up by the sword was breathtaking and swept across the sky.

Yun Ran stared at him silently.

Black clothes, ghost face, cold sword, a pair of cold eyes, empty like an ice lake sealed for thousands of years, no life can be seen flowing.

Ye Wushang, the seventh-ranked killer in Huangquan Inn.

But Yun Ran felt that their ranking seemed inaccurate. She had fought with the number one Chi Wumei before, and felt that Chi Wumei's martial arts were not above Ye Wushang.

Facing the opponent's pressing killing moves, Yun Ran gathered her mind, threw away the sack, drew out the soft sword wrapped around her waist, and fought with all her strength.

She knew his martial arts, and was more aware of her own fighting power at the moment, so she did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

In a blink of an eye, the two had fought dozens of rounds, and the wind was howling in the field, rolling up waves of flying sand and rocks.

Yun Ran relied on her superb lightness skills and agile and flexible response ability to tie with him even though her internal strength was far inferior to his.

The winner was undecided for a long time.

A light wave flashed across Ye Wushang's silent ice eyes, but the sword in his hand did not decrease at all, and every sword thrust was murderous and shocking.

During the battle, Yun Ran's eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of a figure flying in the distance.

In a flash, Yun Ran's mind was filled with thousands of thoughts, and he gritted his teeth and stabbed Ye Wushang in the chest with a sword.

"Puff--"

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh and blood can be clearly heard in the silent alley.

"Lin Wanyue!"

A cry, intertwined with heartache, murderous intent, anger, thousands of emotions, extremely complicated!

Yun Ran covered her left shoulder, her pretty face was almost wrinkled into a bun, and bright red blood flowed out from her tender white fingers, the blood color was enchanting and shocking.

Ye Wushang was also slightly startled, and a very light doubt flashed in his eyes.

Originally, she could have avoided the sword, but she didn't.

Before he could think deeply, a domineering and sharp palm wind whistled and pointed directly at his face, and the strong wind contained a murderous intent and monstrous anger!

Nangong Mo forced Ye Wushang to retreat a few steps with a palm in the air. He put his hand around the girl's slender waist and took her to the wall on the side of the road.

His fingers flew, quickly sealing several acupuncture points on her body to stop bleeding.

"Lin Wanyue, how do you feel?"

The man's voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of urgency, and more of suppressed heartache and anger.

"I...ah! What are you doing?!"

Nangong Mo didn't care about much, and directly reached into her clothes and took out a few small porcelain bottles filled with medicine, and asked anxiously, "Which one is the painkiller?"

Yun Ran: "..."

[Are you being a hooligan in broad daylight...]

Resisting the pain from the wound, Yun Ran grabbed the small porcelain bottle in his hand, "I'll do it myself, you be careful, behind you."

The cold wind was gusting behind him, and Ye Wushang came flying in the air with a sword in one hand, and his black clothes danced in the wind, like a Shura chasing souls.

Nangong Mo's eyes were cold, and his eyes were like a deep sea with a storm, hiding a murderous intent.

He waved his hand back, and the wide cloak went away like a shadow, falling on Yun Ran.

He turned his left hand, and the powerful internal force gathered in his palm. With his sudden palm strike, a dragon's roar seemed to sound between heaven and earth.

Instantly, the wind blew violently, sand and stones flew everywhere, and it was almost impossible to open his eyes, and he could not see the scene of the world within a few feet.

Yun Ran sat silently in the corner, covering the wound with one hand and pouring pills into his mouth with the other hand.

Oh my God! It really hurts her to death!

After swallowing three pills in a row, Yun Ran put away the medicine bottle, and found a box of medicine powder for treating external injuries. With the cover of the cloak, he slightly opened his collar and sprinkled it on the wound.

After doing all this, Yun Ran turned his head to look at the battlefield.

Flying sand and stones, smoke and smoke, swords and shadows, seemed to be interwoven into a huge net, making it difficult to see the people and things in the battle.

She knew Wu Shang's martial arts, and Nangong Mo... Although she didn't know how deep his martial arts were, just looking at the battle situation and scene in front of her, I'm afraid he was far better than Wu Shang.

When masters fight, the situation changes dramatically. They are not lying to me!

Suddenly, Yun Ran heard a muffled groan, followed by the sound of a sharp blade piercing through flesh and blood, and then another low muffled groan.

There was not much pain, but more forbearance and coldness.

Yun Ran frowned slightly. Wu Shang was injured? Then he was no match for Nangong Mo!

Nangong Mo had been hostile to him, and now... he would not really want to kill him, right?

Yun Ran wanted to ask Nangong Mo not to kill him, but he hesitated.

In a duel between masters, the internal force was fully unleashed, and it was most taboo to be disturbed by others. If you were not careful, you would be attacked by yourself, and you would be injured and vomit blood at the least, and at the worst...

At this moment, another black figure flew over from a distance and joined the battle in an instant.

She looked like a woman.

Nangong Mo's eyes were cold, and he looked at her as if he was looking at a dead person, cold and contemptuous.

He did not show any mercy or hesitation.

The man did not want to fight. After a few moves with Nangong Mo, he suddenly flicked his sleeves, and a bunch of smoke bombs fell down like flowers scattered by a fairy, all aimed at Nangong Mo.

For a moment, a colorful mist rose in the air, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, completely obscuring the vision.

"Wu Shang, go!"

In the mist, only a woman's low cry was heard, followed by a rustling sound.

With his vision blocked, Nangong Mo narrowed his eyes and sneered, listening to the sound to determine the position, suddenly raised his sleeves, and the long sword in his hand flew out with a whistle, pointing to the southwest.

The cold sword broke through the air like a meteor, passing through the colorful mist, and a sound was startled in the mist, accompanied by a woman's muffled groan,

But they did not stop, but disappeared into the deep alley with the dissipating mist.

Nangong Mo returned to Yun Ran as quickly as possible. Looking at her pale face, he felt a dull pain in his heart and said in a hoarse voice, "Lin Wanyue, bear with it. I'll take you to see a doctor."

Nangong Mo stretched out his hand to Yun Ran and wanted to pick her up, but Yun Ran dodged to the side, "Wait a minute."

Nangong Mo's heart choked and he looked at her nervously, "What's wrong? Is the wound painful? I'll apply some medicine to you first."

"Do you have any ointment like gold wound medicine?"

While speaking, he had already reached out to touch Yun Ran's collar.

The corners of Yun Ran's mouth twitched slightly, and she grabbed his hand, "I've already applied the medicine, I just... dizzy..."

"Dizzy?"

When Nangong Mo heard this, his nerves instantly tensed to the extreme, and he stretched out his hand to tear her clothes, "Is the sword poisonous? Let me see!"

Yun Ran: "..."

[Where is your reason? Where is your calmness? Can you be calmer? ]

[If I hadn't looked at you clearly, I would have suspected that you were taking the opportunity to act like a hooligan! 】

Yun Ran covered her collar with one hand and pressed his hand with the other, saying with a weak breath:

"There is no poison on the sword. I... I may have lost too much blood, so I feel dizzy... I am... anemic... so..."

Perhaps he was really weak. Yun Ran closed his eyes and fainted before he finished speaking.