"I have another chance before others come." After the man finished speaking, a silver-white sword without sheath appeared in his hand and rushed over. This strange sword didn't even have a sword grid, just such a long one.

Lu An was shocked in an instant and took two steps back in fear.

The man moved in an instant, with a very fast speed. He came directly to Lu An. The silver-white long sword suddenly surged, aiming at Lu An's head and slashed horizontally.

The sword move is simple, but its power is extremely powerful. The moment the sword light surged, the ground was cut into countless pieces by the aftermath of the sword energy.

The moment he drew the sword, countless tiny bloody holes appeared in Lu An's body.

At this moment, Lu An could think that the one who blocked it was cold blood, but at this moment there was no time to pull out the cold blood behind it, so there was only one last move left.

Lu An opened his right hand and instantly drained all the true energy in his body. A golden sword appeared in his hand. He held it tightly. Before he could enjoy the pain from his hand, he suddenly aimed at the silver-white long sword and slashed it.

As soon as the two contacted, the golden light instantly exploded, and the two sword energy scattered directly, gold and white intertwined, and arc-shaped lightning flashes appeared again, and the ground instantly cracked and even trembled constantly.

The violent impact force also directly knocked Lu An out, but a huge wound appeared on his chest.

The figure was also frightened by the sword energy and took two steps back. Seeing Lu An lying on the ground and gasping, his eyes suddenly became angry. Just as he was about to add another sword, he heard a sound of walking. He hesitated for a moment, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and finally he flashed and disappeared into the night sky.

After this man disappeared, a fat man immediately appeared in the corner of the wall. He glanced at Lu An lying on the ground, then hurriedly picked him up, and murmured as he ran, "Don't blame me for not helping you. It's Fat Man Fan. I can't beat this man. Also, don't complain to Mr. Xiao. I'll save your life. If I do this, it will be even. God bless you, don't die, otherwise Mr. Xiao will have to peel my skin."

When Yayue saw that it was this familiar fat man, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly picked up the meteorite iron sword and chased after him.

After Lu An left, a few people fell from the air. Looking at the ruins in front of him, he said in horror: "Are these two masters? They are fighting in the city. Go and report to the city lord. Something big happened."

Fatty Fan brought the seriously injured Lu An to another remote alley. This time it was not a teahouse, but a wine shop.

Lu An slammed Fan's shoulders for a long time, and the blood on his body seemed to be free of money. He went all the way. When Fan put Lu An down, he found that all his clothes were blood.

Fatty Fan was so scared that his chin shook twice. He hurriedly prepared two wine jars, one big and one small, and began to pour all kinds of messy things into it.

Then he reached out and patted Lu An in the face, saying, "Are you still alive?"

Lu An drooped his eyelids and nodded slightly.

Seeing that Lu An was still awake, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then Fatty Fan said solemnly: "In theory, our Xiaoyao Pavilion will never take the initiative to save people. Everything we do will be recorded in the book. To save you, this matter has violated our cabinet rules. But if you asked me before, then there will be no worries or accidents in saving you. Do you understand what I said? It is the rules of Xiaoyao Pavilion."

Yayue listened to Fatty Fan saying so much, but she didn't save Lu An, and she became furious in an instant. Just as she was about to open her mouth and roar, Fatty Fan directly stretched out her hand, pinching Yayue's mouth with her flesh palm, and said in a silence: "The rules cannot be broken, little wolf cub, you can't die, you're even bald, tsk tsk."

After saying this, he threw Yayue into the wine tank just now. Yayue was frightened and fluttered. As soon as he moved, he felt a numbness on his body, and smelled an extremely strong smell of wine. His whole body was wrapped in an extremely warm thing. A feeling of fatigue surged up. Yayue fell asleep without even making a sound.

"Don't worry, it's okay, it's just healing. I just understood what I said just now, that's fine." After Fatty Fan said this, his hand spread directly in front of Lu An, rubbing his index finger and thumb gently.

Even though Lu An was almost confused, he couldn't help but grin when he saw this action. He grinned and the blood in his mouth flowed out directly. Five spiritual crystal spirits appeared in his hand, but he had no strength to pick it up.

Fat Fan closed the spirit crystal spirit and said seriously: "Don't be out of the way. It's really a rule. After a sleep, you can run or jump again. This time you have the worst injuries in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. Try to sleep as much as possible. It will be of great benefit to you. It can be said that you have made money, and you don't have to worry. I will say hello to you for the rest of the matter."
Chapter completed!