Everything can be predicted, but did you predict that they would catch up to us so quickly?

Jun Naihe flicked his wrist and summoned his protective sword.

His eyebrows twitched slightly, and his eyes were as calm as flowing water as he looked at the beautiful Mo Hanxiao.

Mo Hanxiao rolled his eyes, the fresh and clear spiritual Qi in his body was clearly visible with this graceful action. The corners of his mouth curled upwards as he said, "I didn't think that Uncle Jun would also treat Feng Wuji like this.

However, you are able to remain calm despite knowing that the enemy is right in front of you. Clearly, you have already planned a plan to retreat.

"Then Big Sister Tao and I will wait and see. We are looking forward to your wonderful performance!"

In an instant, Jun Naihe was enlightened, and he wanted to cry but had no tears.

Tell me, why did I provoke this little elf for no reason? This little girl's heart belongs to the lotus seed pod. She has eyes all over her body. She's just like her brother who can predict the future. She's the kind of person that should be avoided at all costs.

Mo Hanxiao supported Tao Yao's soft and tender body as they walked into a square secret room. Carefully wiping the thin layer of sweat on Tao Yao's forehead with a brocade handkerchief, she asked with a face full of concern, "Big Sister Tao, how do you feel?"

Tao Yao heaved a sigh of relief and nodded slightly. "I'm fine now.

Thank you, Xiao'er. You saved me again. "

Mo Hanxiao shook her head and murmured sadly, "Sister Tao is someone that Brother Qingxiao cares about, and the person he likes will be Xiao'er's sister-in-law in the future. Therefore, Xiao'er needs to protect you. Only then will Brother Qingxiao be happy. Only when Brother Qingxiao is happy will Xiao'er be happy."

Tao Yao's cheeks instantly turned red. Hearing her mention the word "sister-in-law" in front of Jun Naihe, she was at a loss for what to do.

Then, she thought about how Xiao'er had feelings for Yun Qingxiao and misunderstood her relationship with "Yun Qingxiao".

Tao Yao stared blankly at Mo Hanxiao, not knowing if she should tell her that the current "Yun Qingxiao" was not the original Yun Qingxiao, and the person that Tao Yao liked was not Xiao'er's Brother Qingxiao.

She shook her head and sighed.

After hesitating for a while, she thought that she might as well tell the truth so that the little girl would not feel bad.

"Xiao'er, actually …"

"Little Master, you chose this path. If you want to blame someone, blame it on your ignorance."

A group of archers with their faces covered in black cloth surrounded the entrance of the secret room. The one leading them was Xuan Yan, whose eyes were sharp. Xuan Yan's body was wrapped in cloth, and his face, mouth, and nose were tightly covered.

She did not expect that they would come so quickly.

Mo Hanxiao sighed in her heart: If I had known, I would have used the Deadly Poison!

Mo Hanxiao looked regretfully at the strangely dressed Xuan Yan and laughed, "Little boy, why are you dressed like this? Are you afraid that I will recognize you?

Don't worry, even if I, Mo Hanyu, die, I will still remember your ugly face of betraying your master for glory and turning against him without mercy. "

Xuan Yan's eyes narrowed, and a trace of undetectable hostility flashed across his face.

His body swayed, and the desire to tear Mo Hanxiao to pieces in his mind grew stronger.

You still have the face to ask me, if you did not use such a dirty trick first, would I be like this?

Waving his hand to signal the archers behind him to get ready, he looked at Mo Hanxiao and the other two and said meaningfully, "Little Master, we will meet again!"

Jun Naihe saw that Xuan Yan was about to kill him, and hurriedly stepped forward with his sword. He stood in front of Tao Yao and Mo Hanxiao and said heroically, "These two defenseless girls are not worth your effort. If you want to kill them, you will have to step over my dead body first."

"Uncle Jun, you can't …" Tao Yao cried out in alarm.

Jun Naihe's deep eyes were filled with determination. He was born to be indifferent, and he did not expect that fate would play such a big joke on him, making him the Left Protector of the Moon Hall in his lifetime.

Since he was born to be a Protector, he had to do his best to complete his mission. This was a responsibility that he could not shirk.

And his last mission was to protect Tao Yao and … Mo Hanxiao.

He could die, but they could not be lost; they could die, but he must die before them.

Only then would he not let down Bai Chen's trust.

Jun Naihe, who was unafraid of death, bowed in the direction of the Moon Hall.

Since ancient times, the Yun Clan could betray their master, the Zhou Clan could betray their master, and the Di Clan could go with the flow. Only the Moon Hall would not allow treacherous people to appear!

I'm willing to die to clear my mind, to protect my pride, to show my spirit. I'd rather die than take a step back!

What joy is there in life, what fear is there in death!!!

"Jun Naihe?"

Xuan Yan looked at Jun Naihe with bright eyes. This person was the Left Protector of the Moon Hall. This time, Yun Ling had transferred a well-trained crossbowmen from the Yun Clan to prevent any changes in the situation. He was afraid that Jun Naihe would suddenly change his mind and abandon Mo Hanxiao and Tao Yao.

It had to be said that Yun Ling had spared no effort in eliminating the old members of the Moon Hall. In terms of meticulousness, he was probably not inferior to Yun Qingxiao.

In order to get rid of Jun Naihe, he did not hesitate to spend so much. What a big deal!

"You don't deserve to be called that." Jun Naihe raised his eyebrows and sneered.

The people of the Moon Hall had their own pride and temper. Although a featherless phoenix was inferior to a chicken, it would always be a phoenix.

However, a Phoenix would always be a Phoenix. With its unattainable status, it would not allow anyone to look down on it!

Xuan Yan shrugged his shoulders indifferently. He calmly touched his thin eyebrows and said in a low voice, "It doesn't matter. In any case, you will die in my hands in the end."

He said it so casually, as if taking Jun Naihe's life was as easy as taking something out of his pocket.

Mo Hanxiao revealed a mocking smile and said, "Little boy, don't talk big. In my opinion, you will be defeated in less than three moves by Uncle Jun.

Uncle Jun is magnanimous and will not bicker with you. "

Hearing Mo Hanxiao's words, Xuan Yan knew that she was trying to goad him into action. However, he was still angered to the point that his liver burned with anger.

His expression changed a few times, and his aura rose to the limit. He roared, "Jun Naihe, hand over your life!"

He did not expect Xuan Yan to be so hot-tempered. Seeing that the flames of war had inexplicably ignited on him, Jun Naihe helplessly shook his right hand. After a "clang" sound, a cold sword emitted a "wu wu" sound in the secret room.

"Jun Naihe is here. If you want to fight, then come at me."

Jun Naihe, who was full of heroic spirit, burst forth with the aura of a tiger. His body spontaneously emitted a disdainful aura that instantly filled the secret room.

In his eyes, Xuan Yan and the others were just mediocre. Although they had the advantage of numbers, on Jun Helplessness's side, he was the only one who could fight. The other two could be categorized as burdens.

Therefore, the considerations that Jun Naihe had, Xuan Yan did not. The restrictions that Jun Naihe had, Xuan Yan did not.

Jun Naihe, who was holding a shining longsword, danced in the air. The dazzling sword flowers in the air instantly turned into illusory shadows. Xuan Yan had never used a sword before, so he could not see through the universe of these sword techniques.

Only Tao Yao knew how powerful these sword techniques were. He vaguely remembered that the Moon Palace Lord, Bai Tiangan, had once praised this sword technique generously for its combination of hardness and softness, and its ability to attack and defend. Other than Bai Chen's Absolute Sword Technique, this sword technique was one of the top sword techniques in the world!

During the Extermination War, Jun Naihe had relied on this sword technique to push back the enemy tide. In the end, if it were not for the exhaustion of his strength, he would not have become a prisoner of the Yun Clan.

"The space here is narrow, so it is not a good place to fight.

In any case, the two of them will not be able to get far without you. You and I will fight it out in the secret passage. Do you dare? "Xuan Yan suggested.

This idea was exactly what Jun Naihe wanted. Just now, he was still hesitating. After all, swords had no eyes. If he really hurt either Tao Yao or Mo Hanxiao, it would be considered a dereliction of duty.

He did not expect Xuan Yan to be so reasonable. What a good person!

If the two of them were not standing on opposite sides, he really wanted to run over and pat Xuan Yan's head. "You little brat, you are really something!"

You are really f * cking fresh and refined!

After being surrounded by a group of archers who were eyeing him covetously, Jun Naihe examined Xuan Yan in front of him. He hoped that this brat would not regret his choice later.

He was obviously as weak as a bug, but he still overestimated himself and wanted to challenge him, the Left Guardian of the Moon Palace.

It was true that if one walked the road at night too often, they would meet all kinds of ghosts.

The secret room that was crowded with people a moment ago was now only left with Tao Yao and Mo Hanxiao. Tao Yao's pale face gradually recovered after she took the pill that Mo Hanxiao fed her.

She struggled with all her might, as if she wanted to sit up from the ground.

"Sister Tao, you …" Mo Hanxiao quickly got up from the ground and used her hands to support the weak and boneless Tao Yao.

"Xiao'er, the opponent has the advantage in numbers. Although I am a woman and cannot carry anything, even if I die, I want to die together with Uncle Jun."

Tao Yao brushed the dust off her body and smiled sweetly. Suddenly, this dark and cold secret room became like an empty valley with flowing water. She was the fragrant orchid.

"Why?"

Mo Hanxiao could not understand. She frowned and asked, "If Uncle Jun can defeat those demons and monsters, Sister Tao and I will naturally be safe.

But if Uncle Jun is not as good as them, then you and I will die here sooner or later. Why are you in such a hurry? "

Tao Yao shook her head and said with a gentle smile, "Xiao'er, you don't understand.

Uncle Jun and I are both people of the Moon Palace. Once a member of the Moon Palace, forever a soul of the Moon Palace.

Even if we die, we will die together. This way, in our next life, we will still be together. "

The Moon Palace!

It was the Moon Palace again!

What kind of magical place was that? What kind of charm did it have to make Uncle Jun and Sister Tao yearn for it day and night and never forget it?

"Sister Tao, don't worry. My reputation as' Everything Can Be Predicted 'is not undeserved. I have already thought of a plan to retreat.

We will leave this damned place and never come back. In the future, Xiao'er will also follow you to the Moon Palace. "

Mo Hanxiao did not expect that the words she said in this small secret room today would come true in the future.

Jun Hanhe brandished his long sword in a dazzling display of falling petals. His elegant figure was out of this world, breaking through the heavens. Today, he would let this group of ignorant brats see the truth of sword skills!

His green robe pierced through the sky, shaking his spirit and dancing with Qingxiao. When a tiger falls, it will be bullied by dogs. The Dragon's Roar Sword will show its might!

Insignificant yellow, no harm. Watch my sword.

"This move is called 'Rainbow Breaks Bamboo'. It is a sword move that I created myself.

Brat, do you agree? "

Jun Naihe was in high spirits. The burning energy in his dantian flowed through his limbs and bones. The cold sword in his hand trembled, and a purple thunderous aura ran through the sword like a headless fly looking for a breakthrough point.

Xuan Yan, who was dumbstruck, opened his mouth. His fair face flushed red.

This … I was just joking with you, showing off in front of the brothers. I never thought that I would really compete with you.

"Sister Tao, what's wrong? Don't leave Xiao'er alone, okay? Xiao'er is so scared. Wuwuwu, Sister Tao …"

At this moment, Mo Hanxiao's sorrowful voice came from the secret room. She sounded like she was about to cry, as if something had happened to Tao Yao.

Her voice was sorrowful and anxious.

Jun Naihe, who was ready to attack, forcibly withdrew his sword aura at the critical moment. His throat moved, and he swallowed a mouthful of blood. His body swayed uncontrollably, and he impatiently said to Xuan Yan, "Wait a moment, we will fight again later!"

After he finished speaking, he rushed back to the secret room, ignoring the dumbfounded expressions of the people present.

Xuan Yan secretly wiped the sweat on his forehead. He pretended to be angry and coughed. He angrily said, "Jun Naihe, you …" His voice suddenly became weak, as low as a mosquito's hum. "You coward, if you have the ability … don't come back."

Jun Hanhe was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He anxiously ran back to the secret room and saw Tao Yao with a faint smile on her face. She was perfectly fine as she helped Mo Hanxiao comb the three thousand green clouds.

Mo Hanxiao, who was crying like a pear blossom in the rain, hurriedly fiddled with a corner of Tao Yao's clothes.

In one moment, she skillfully folded a little rabbit, and in the next moment, it was a lifelike puppy.

This …

After Mo Hanxiao finished folding a fox, she clapped her hands and stood up. She casually wiped the tears on her face and said, "It's all right now. Hee hee, Sister Tao, Xiao'er will support you. Let's go."

Jun Naihe, who was stunned like a wooden chicken, burst into tears in an instant.

Life was like a play. It all depended on one's acting skills!

Her acting skills were truly earth-shattering. Even ghosts and gods would weep!

"Little Master, do you think you can still escape?"

Xuan Yan stood outside the secret room, full of confidence. The dozens of archers behind him all pulled their bowstrings, ready to fight at any time.

Mo Hanxiao's expression was leisurely as she smiled sweetly. "You'll know if you try."

"If that's the case, then don't blame Xuan Yan." Xuan Yan raised his hand to signal the archers behind him to get ready. Then, he resolutely said, "Fire!"

For a moment, a dense rain of arrows, like meteors streaking across the Milky Way, landed at the door of the secret room, and then fell into the dust.

Xuan Yan looked at the scene in front of him with a face full of shock. How could this be?

… Could it be that there was a mechanism in this secret room?

Mo Hanxiao strolled to the door, smiled sweetly, and reached out to touch the transparent barrier in front of her. She sneered. "Little boy, you can slowly think of a way to break this barrier here. We won't accompany you."

After saying that, she touched something on the stone wall. In a split second, a passageway like a secret room appeared behind Tao Yao.

Mo Hanxiao smilingly walked to Tao Yao's side to support her. Without looking back, she disappeared into the deep passageway. Jun Naihe held his sword behind them, in case something unexpected happened.

Outside the barrier, Xuan Yan calmly watched Mo Hanxiao and the others leave. After a long time, he said in a low voice, "Little Master, take care!"

And Mo Hanxiao, who would never hear this blessing, was now standing in front of a bluestone door, frowning in worry.

Tao Yao, who was also at a loss, frowned as she looked at the shocking red words on the left side of the stone door.

Worried, worried, worried.