Her family's god has that serious disease in her head

Yan Xiqian turned around and dodged from her hands.

Meng Yun stared at the amulet in her hand, and said, "Ah Qian, what are you doing? Give me that quickly, I just want to change a strap for you."

But Yan Xiqian turned around and walked towards the door, saying: "You are right, maybe I made a mistake, I still need to take it to ask Tianjun, and I can't give it to you for the time being."

As soon as she reached the door, Meng Yun flew after her.

Yan Xi frowned slightly, and hurried out the door.

Meng Yun stood at the door, with a sinister smile on his face, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Ah Qian...seems a little powerless today. I heard that you were injured in the South China Sea and lost all your cultivation. It shouldn't be, Haven't recovered yet?"

Yan Xi smiled sadly, and asked, "So what if it is, so what if it's not? Could it be that you want to kill me?"

Meng Yun laughed loudly, "What are you talking about? How could I do that? We are friends."

Yan Xiqian looked at the person in front of her, and suddenly felt as if she had never really known her before.

It's really strange, why is the girl who was so gentle and kind in the past, but now she is smiling terribly with a sly face.

Yan Xi snorted softly, "What are you still pretending to do? There is no one else here, even if you kill me, no one will know."

Meng Yun took a deep breath and smiled coldly, "I'm also tired of putting on a show in front of you. Anyway, you're not going to leave here alive today, so it doesn't matter."

Yan Xiqian looked at her and asked, "I'm very surprised, why did you do this?"

Meng Yun tilted his head and asked, "Are you talking about killing you, or befriending you?"

Without waiting for Yan Xiqian to answer, she continued, "If I want to kill you, the answer is that I hate you. If I want to be friends with you, then the answer is... I want to kill you."

Yan Xi shook his head shallowly, "However, 300 years does not happen overnight. If you want to kill me, there will be countless times when I am defenseless. Why did you choose this time?"

Meng Yun snorted coldly, and said: "I wanted to kill you at first, but I found out that you and Yan Ci Shangshen are just married and have nothing to do with each other. You don't even have the slightest idea of ​​him. So, I plan to let you go first and keep you."

Yan Xi frowned lightly, "You hate me only because of Yan Ci?"

Meng Yun spread his five fingers, a long sword melted in his hand, and said viciously: "Yan Ci? Why do you call him so affectionately? He is a noble God, a woman like you who didn't know where she came from , how dare you?"

"For a man, make yourself like this, do you think..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Yun shouted: "What do you know? What do you know about love? I love him. For him, I can do anything. I am willing to give everything I have for him. What are you? How dare you brazenly say that you seem to like him, why are you?"

As soon as the words fell, the crazy woman stabbed over with a long sword in her hand.

Fortunately, even if Yan Xiqian couldn't mobilize his spiritual power, he was still dexterous and could easily dodge the attack.

Meng Yun saw that she could only dodge, so he used his spiritual power to form long lines, and shackled her hands and feet.

Yan Xiqian struggled a few times, unable to break free.

She said: "If you kill me now, how can you escape? You don't think you can confuse this matter with your perfect tongue, do you?"

Meng Yun snorted coldly, and said: "I just said, for him, I can give everything I have, including my life."

She looked at her sword blade frantically, and smiled coldly, "I killed his sweetheart, and he will remember me for the rest of his life. In this way, even if he dies, it's worth it!"

Meng Yun clenched the hilt of the sword tightly and rushed over, but at the moment when the long sword was about to stab Yan Xiqian, someone held the blade tightly.

Blood dripped down the sharp blade, splashing scarlet blood.

Qi Muyang's mind was not very clear yet, when he realized it, he instinctively rushed over to catch the blade.

Now under the stimulation of pain, he frowned and murmured, "Damn, it hurts so much!"

After finishing speaking, he let go of the blade, lifted his long leg, and kicked Meng Yun.

Meng Yun dodged deftly, and the two started fighting.

Yan Xi frowned slightly, and shouted: "You idiot, her target is me, why don't you hurry up?"

If it wasn't for Qi Muyang's body injury and the fever that made him feel dizzy, Meng Yun might not be his opponent.

But right now...he has almost no chance of winning.

Soon, Meng Yun kicked him hard in the heart, and Qi Muyang fell heavily to the ground.

Meng Yun snorted and said, "I'm curious, how can someone like you have so many people protecting you? Yan Xiqian, your luck is really good. You will be free from disasters and troubles in your life, and all good things will happen. When it comes to your head, it is really enviable, enviable, and crazy!!!"

She roared frantically, and rushed towards Yan Xiqian again.

But Qi Muyang, who fell to the ground, hugged Meng Yun's calf tightly, "Damn it, what the hell are you talking about, it's so noisy!"

Meng Yun's patience had long been exhausted, and he swung his long sword to finish Qi Muyang.

Seeing this, Yan Xiqian panicked and shouted, "Meng Yun, I'm pregnant!"

"What did you say?"

Sure enough, Meng Yun who heard this sentence was immediately attracted attention, she frowned and said: "How is it possible? Yanci Shangshen didn't even touch you, are you lying to me?"

Yan Xiqian's hands trembled nervously, "What I said is true, we have consummated a long time ago, and I have been... already pregnant for a month. Even if you hate me, at least you should look at it for the sake of his child." For the sake of it, spare my life."

Meng Yun frowned and sneered, "You actually think that I will spare you for the sake of the evil in your stomach? It's just a dream!"

After finishing speaking, she kicked Qi Muyang away, and stabbed Yan Xiqian's heart with her sword.

On the contrary, Yan Xi breathed a sigh of relief.

The moment the tip of the blade touched Yan Xiqian, the long hairpin in her hair flew out and turned into a divine sword in an instant.

The divine sword blocked Meng Yun's long sword.

The moment the two swords collided, Meng Yun's sword instantly broke into several pieces.

Meng Yun's eyes widened in surprise, but the Excalibur didn't give her a chance to breathe. It pierced her left shoulder and nailed her to the stone pillar in front of the door.

Yan Xiqian was still entangled by the spirit silk, unable to move, she could only shout at the boy who was lying on the ground: "Qi Muyang! Are you dead?"

After a long silence, Qi Muyang got up tremblingly, looked up at her, and seemed to be muttering something, the distance was too far, Yan Xiqian couldn't hear her.