"What a fine 'Yanguilai' body technique!"
"Huanhua Swordsmanship, it's 'Feiyanzi' Yan Shu!"
Before the figure had even landed, many Jianghu guests recognized the lightweight swordsmanship and guessed the identity.
However, everyone couldn't help but feel puzzled inside.
Even the people from Langya Pavilion and Peach Blossom Village hadn't made a move yet, but why was the Huanhua Sword Sect's Yan Shu in such a hurry, rushing onto the martial arts arena in front of everyone, shielding Su Muzhe?
Judging by her stance, it seemed as if she was protecting not just anyone, but her own lover.
"What, do you want to fight together?"
Xia Yuanxian said blandly, "I can give you that chance."
"Fine then!"
Yan Shu sneered, "Our double swords combined, let's see how many moves you can take!"
"Yan Shu."
Su Muzhe quickly got up, stopping Yan Shu, shaking his head, "No need to fight, I lost."
