What should I do if the salted fish cannon fodder mistakenly raised the villain as a cub?

Song Xianzhi knew that he was pretending, so he couldn't help but find it funny, ruaed his big ears twice: "Okay, don't pretend."

Guan Er rubbed his head against Song Xianzhi's palm, and smiled slyly at Shen Duo not far away.

Shen Duo gritted his teeth, then thought of something, laughed again, and raised his eyebrows at Guan Er.

Guan Er didn't know why, so he could only stare at him angrily.

On the opposite side, "Yan Zhong" looked at them with folded arms and a leisurely smile. He was not in a hurry to make a move at all, as if he believed that they could not win, but he had the chance to win.

Song Xianzhi didn't know the undercurrent between them. After helping Guan Er to stand upright, he turned to Tang Tang and asked, "Senior Brother Tang?"

Tang Tang nodded to him, and drew his sword first to meet him.

Song Xianzhi pushed Guan Er, who was half leaning on his body, into Shen Duo's arms, and hurriedly confessed: "You two stay where you are, and I will help Senior Brother Tang."

Then he joined the battle without looking back.

Shen Duo staggered away before Guan Er met him, Guan Er staggered two steps and nearly fell to the ground.

"Shen Duo!" Guan Er said angrily.

Shen Duo hooked the corners of his lips, ignored him, and flew to Song Xianzhi's side.

Guan Er held his still aching chest and complained a few words in a low voice, but his eyes were suddenly attracted by something on the ground.

In the muddy rainwater, his golden bell was lying impressively. He spent a lot of effort to make this golden bell, and he knew exactly where every scratch on it was.

The hair that was wet by the rain exploded in an instant, and Guan Er finally knew what Shen Duo's smile meant just now.

Looking at it again, there is really only a golden bell left on Song Xianzhi's wrist, and on his ears, he wears the same earrings as Shen Duo.

"Shen Duo! You bastard!" Guan Er yelled, although he really wanted to fight him, but he didn't rush up on the spot regardless of the severity.

Shen Duo kept moving, pretending he didn't hear it, and his mood even tended to get better.

Song Xianzhi put all his heart and soul into fighting the enemy, but the difference in strength between them and the opponent was too great, even if it was a tie, it would be difficult to win, let alone gain the upper hand.

"Play half a cup of tea with you again." Faced with their offensive, the person on the opposite side casually returned his hand while laughing.

Song Xianzhi used flying snow, and the raindrops all over the sky instantly condensed into ice blades with a radiant glow, and under his breath and breath, they flew towards the person one by one.

The man was stunned for some reason, stopped in place, and took the blow alive. The snow blade cut through his skin, but no blood fell, and some faint white light was faintly revealed in the cracked spider veins. .

"You can also fly snow?"

Just when Song Xianzhi was about to take advantage of the victory to try again, the man suddenly spoke.

Song Xianzhi's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect the other party to call out the name of this sword technique, and what surprised him even more was that after he finished saying this, he actually made the same imposing manner as he did just now.

This person can obviously fly snow!

But wasn't Feixue a unique technique created by Yun Xuezun? How could the Jing family know about it?

However, that person didn't give him much time to solve his doubts. With the same momentum, he summoned Xueren with completely different power.

Song Xianzhi felt an unprecedented oppression, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead, knowing that this blow would cost him half his life.

The other party smiled morbidly, with a ferocious expression on his face, but if you look carefully, you can find the contradictions on this face, as if these facial features should not be put together, they all contain their own emotions.