Sure enough, the people from Huoyang Tower did not disappoint Nalan Wan. Before she could wait for a long time, the blazing fire burned the night, and the temperature emitted by the fiery red light burned the coldness of the night. At this moment, a signal flare soared into the sky, and it was obvious that someone on the other side had found an opportunity to inform the news.

Nalan Wan's eyes sank, she wanted to see what big shot this signal flare would attract.

In the blazing fire, the screech figures almost merged with the sky-high fire. Only the ignition-colored figures were seen flying through it, accompanied by the roaring and reprimanding sounds of black figures.

Obviously, the people in the Dark Pavilion are not vegetarians. Except for the people who were taken away by Qiongqi at the beginning, the people who were awakened by the sound of fighting and firelight, they also retained their strong ability to resist. These people are very good at being good at all, and the number of people is slightly advantageous. For a while, the two sides are in a stalemate and the battle is in a tug-of-war.

Nalan Wan stood quietly not far away and watched the two sides fight, with her straight and upright figure. Her smart and wise eyes under the fiery red mask narrowed slightly, with a cold light. After all, she underestimated the Dark Pavilion!

The skills of the people like Huoyang Tower are already outstanding. If they were allowed to go to the world and go on their own, they would definitely not be unknown people. I don’t expect that the people in the Dark Pavilion could actually shake them out of danger. Although they were seriously injured, they still stabilized their positions in panic.

The two sides fought hard, but Nalan Wan did not come forward to help. Although the Dark Pavilion was powerful, their people took the lead. If this trend continues, the Dark Pavilion will not be able to gain half of the advantage.

Besides, she did not forget the signal sent out by the Dark Pavilion before. She also wanted to see what other powerful figures would appear in the Dark Pavilion. Could it be the rumored leader of the Dark Pavilion wearing a black iron mask? She was looking forward to it.

Before long, at least the expected time was much faster than Nalan, the reinforcements from the Unknown Pavilion arrived.

Nalan Wan stood in the distance and saw clearly, and the two figures flew from the same direction toward the cliff in the fight.

The man's body movement was very fast, but in the blink of an eye, it passed by about ten feet. If she tried her best, she might be able to reach that speed. Although the man behind was not as fast as the man before, his footsteps were light and nimble, his figure was calm and powerful, and it was obvious that he was not a soft persimmon that was easy to grasp.

Standing motionless in the hidden place, he looked at the two people coming quickly. After they got closer, Nalan Wan saw clearly the figure of the person.

Both of them were wearing ink-colored night-walking clothes, and the man behind them was wearing a black iron mask. His aura was slightly dark. His eyes were tightly touched through the mask, as if he was angry.

Nalan Wan curled her lips and smiled. It turned out to be a black iron mask. That was the Lord of the Dark Pavilion? How could he not be angry when he saw his hard work burning! But this person actually fell behind. It seemed that the real master of the Dark Pavilion was the man in black who had a very fast body movement in front of him?

She turned her eyes, and her eyes fell on the man who was running first.

I saw this man's tall figure, his body was so majestic that he was wrapped in ink clothes. His close-fitting outfit undoubtedly highlighted his good figure, and no matter which part was just right, it seemed like he was chiseled out by nature ingenious skills. He couldn't see his face clearly. The hood under the ink robe covered his head, covering the parts above his eyes. The exposed cheeks were shining with a light white light. Only after careful identification could he tell that it was a good white jade mask.

Haha, it's really interesting. Tonight she wore a red mask, one of the other two wore a white jade mask and the other wore a black iron mask. If they met each other, they could hold a mask meeting.

Nalan Wan suddenly tightened several thin needles in his hand, and quietly attacked the two who were flying without wind, instantly sealing the big holes and the way forward.

These two people are not as good as hers, especially the man wearing a white jade mask. Nalan Wan smelled the dangerous and bloody smell from him. If there was only one person, she could still fight hard. If the two of them took action together, she would definitely lose. No more thought, the slender jade fingers changed in one breath, and the continuous stream of fine silver needles quietly shuttled through the night wind and shot at the two people. It is better to start first.

The man wearing a white jade mask flew in the air, his feet were not fixed on the ground but his speed was extremely fast. Seeing that the firelight fighting on the cliff was close to the place, he suddenly heard several breaths of wind breaking slightly, as if something had crossed the night sky, and his body paused, and several displacements flashed. When he looked at it, he was the only figure who was leaving in the quiet night. The dozens of fine and cold silver needles that Nalan Wan emitted were all avoided by him.

The man wearing a black iron mask behind him seemed to be not as good as the man before. He realized the danger when the silver needle was about to break through, and it was too late to dodge. However, he remained calm in the face of danger, and the silver light flashed. In the blink of an eye, the three-foot Qingfeng swayed several places, blocking the silver needles one by one. Only this delay was the number of people behind the Baiyu Mask again.

"Who is in trouble with my secret pavilion?" After the white jade masked man avoided Nalanwan's dozens of silver needles, his body kept on his body, and he was still in the air and scolded him in a deep voice.

The sound was particularly clear and slightly calm in the sword light. It seemed to be without any sharpness, but it was like a heavy hammer falling on the human body, which felt a slow and dull pain.

Nalan Wan felt that it was not the real voice of this person, and then she turned her eyes to the black curtain. She saw that the man was closer to her while talking, only a few miles away from where she was invisible. Further forward was the cliff. I was afraid that the person in Huoyang Tower would fall at a disadvantage in an instant.

Gripping his teeth, dozens of silver needles took action again, and this time they all concentrated on greeting the White Jade Mask Man. Sure enough, the White Jade Mask Man did not take these silver needles seriously, and his body flashed several times, easily avoiding the fierce attack of the Silver needle.

However, Nalan Wan knew about his wiseness earlier and did not expect these silver needles to do anything to him. All she wanted was the moment when the white jade masked man dodged and avoided the silver needle. Taking advantage of this space, Nalan Wan Fei's figure broke through the air, like a light auspicious cloud in the sky, and all the silent fists attacked towards the direction where the white jade masked man dodged, blocking all the directions where he dodged.

The white jade masked man suddenly looked up, and a quick surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he had never expected that someone would be able to approach silently at such a close distance without making him alert in advance.

Earlier, he saw the tug-of-war on the cliff, with the scorching figures and the black figures coming and going, and the number of people on both sides was about 10 or 20. He was shocked and angry. He naturally knew how many people were originally stationed in this attic, but less than half of the number of people stationed in the garrison were still fighting, and he expected to have been killed. Since the construction of the Ancient Pavilion, he has never paid such a great price!

Who is it that has the courage to come to Yejiao’s headquarters? Not only that, they dare to blatantly wear dazzling scarlet clothes in the darkness of the night! Provocation, this is a naked provocation!

He was angry, and then he looked like the man was bullied and the white jade masked man immediately retreated two feet away. His aura suddenly changed. Before he could land, he carried the thunderous figure that blocked his body halfway through the fierce figure. In the blink of an eye, he used 9981 moves, each of which was filled with a bitter aura, causing pain to touch his skin.

Nalan Wan was already overestimating the profound skills of the White Jade Mask Man, but she never thought that the other party would not take action, and she would be overwhelming with the waves of force as soon as she made her moves. Her eyes showed a solemn expression for the first time, and the short thorns that never used were suddenly in her hand. One left and one right, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, but they were resolved one by one with her keen intuition and deep skills.

When Nalan Wan left the General's Mansion, in addition to Biyu Xiao, she specially brought a pair of short thorns, which was her daily self-defense weapon when she was dressed as a man's clothing. She used Jade Xiao once when she was ambushed when she returned to the city with Ye Shurui from Furong Poetry Club. If it weren't for the last moment, Nalan Wan wouldn't want to use it again.

But I didn't expect that I would encounter a tough guy here today, and a pair of short thorns left no room for anything, and she would make it impossible for her to leak water.

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