Fall: Rebirth

At this time, Chu Heng, Ling Han and Xi'er happened to return to the Silver Dragon Clan. As soon as they entered the territory, they saw two figures fighting fiercely in the distance. So, out of curiosity, they stood a little further away and quietly watched this thrilling duel.

It happened so fast! Yuan Hao suddenly let out a deafening roar, and the sword in his hand, which was originally as calm as water, seemed to have gained new vitality in an instant, and instantly transformed into a dazzling silver light, rushing straight towards Yan Luo with the force of thunder.

Facing such a fierce attack, Yan Luo was not afraid at all. She quickly waved the bird feather fan in her hand, and then skillfully activated a group of colorful peacock feathers to fight back...

The two attacks collided in the air, making a loud bang, and the surrounding air seemed to be torn apart.

"That seems to be Yan Luo!" The sharp-eyed Hill spotted the gorgeous bird feathers and spoke first.

Chu Heng and Ling Han looked at each other, a hint of shock flashed in their eyes.

"Why is Yan Luo here?" Chu Heng frowned and muttered to himself, "Looking at this move, it turned out to be Yuan Hao... But why are they fighting?"

Just as Chu Heng was puzzled, the battle in the field became more and more intense.

Yuan Hao took a deep breath and continuously gathered the strength in his body into the sword in his hand. With a wave of his arm, the sword suddenly shot out a dazzling sword light, and attacked Yan Luo again with an extremely fierce momentum.

The power of this attack was incredible. As the sword flashed, it seemed as if even the surrounding air was torn apart.

However, facing such a fierce attack, Yan Luo showed no fear. She flashed and rushed towards Yuan Hao like a ghost, while the bird feather fan in her hand flapped violently.

In an instant, an extremely powerful energy gushed out from the fan and headed straight towards Yuan Hao's sword.

Yuan Hao obviously didn't expect Yan Luo to have such a trick, and was hit head-on by this energy without warning. He felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his body involuntarily stepped back a few steps. After he stood firm, he looked down and saw a deep scar on his chest, with blood gushing out of it.

Yuan Hao stared at Yan Luo in astonishment, wondering in his heart: How could this woman be so powerful?

Yan Luo was a little out of breath at this time, but her eyes were still firm.

Everyone present was terrified; the intensity of the battle was beyond their imagination.

"Yan Luo usually looks gentle, graceful and charming, but when he starts fighting, he is so powerful that he is not inferior to any man at all." Hill couldn't help but stare in amazement and was deeply shocked by what he saw.

Ling Han said calmly, "If we continue to fight like this, I'm afraid both sides will be exhausted."

Compared to Ling Han and Xi'er, Chu Heng remained silent, just frowned slightly, and stared at every move in the field with sharp eyes.

Although Yuan Hao was seriously injured at this time, he still gritted his teeth and said to Yan Luo fiercely: "Not bad! It's a pity that these are far from enough to defeat me!"

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Hao waved his arm, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed again. He pounced towards Yan Luo with desperate determination and strength.

Facing Yuan Hao's overwhelming attack, Yan Luo swiftly dodged the opponent's fatal blow. Then, with the help of the strong wind from her fan, she flew into the air like a dancing butterfly.

Seeing this, Yuan Hao showed no sign of weakness and immediately followed closely and soared into the air.

In mid-air, Yan Luo skillfully controlled the airflow brought by the fan, making her body seem to be suspended above the clouds. She turned around gracefully and kicked Yuan Hao with a flying kick.

This flying kick was as fast as a storm.

Yuan Hao blocked it with his sword, and jumped back with the elastic force of the sword, but before he could stabilize himself, Yan Luo's second wave of attack followed. She held the fan with both hands and fanned it hard, and a strong wind blade went straight to Yuan Hao.

Seeing the extremely sharp wind blade coming at him like lightning, Yuan Hao's face changed drastically. In his panic, he had no time to dodge and was about to be hit by the wind blade!

At the critical moment, Chu Heng suddenly appeared like a ghost and instantly stood in front of Yuan Hao.

He crossed his hands in front of his chest and steadily received the fatal blow. A dazzling light burst out from the intersection of the wind blade and Chu Heng, but Chu Heng was as steady as a mountain and did not move at all.

Seeing Chu Heng miraculously appear in front of him, Yuan Zi's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and blurted out: "He's back?"

"Chu Heng!" After confirming that the person in front of him was Chu Heng, Yan Luo was overjoyed. He quickly put away the magic weapon in his hand and ran towards Chu Heng impatiently.

Chu Heng followed closely and walked forward, holding Yan Luo's hand tightly, and asked anxiously: "Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere just now?"

Yan Luo smiled slightly and shook his head gently, indicating that he was fine.

Seeing Chu Heng so nervous about Yan Luo, Yuan Zi felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

At this time, Yan Ge hurried over and stood beside Yan Luo, looking Chu Heng up and down carefully, his eyes full of curiosity: "Sister, is he Chu Heng?"

Yan Luo nodded happily and introduced Chu Heng: "Chu Heng, this is my brother."

Soon after, Ling Han and Xi Er also walked quickly to their side. Seeing this, Yan Luo was particularly happy and asked with a smile: "Why are you here too?" There was a hint of surprise in his words.

"Shouldn't I ask you this question?" Chu Heng frowned and looked at Yan Luo seriously, with a hint of doubt in his tone, "Why are you here? And why did you fight with Yuan Hao?"

Just then, Yuan Zi came over with a swagger. She crossed her arms in front of her chest, glanced at Yuan Hao with contempt, then sneered and said, "Humph, of course Miss Yan came here to find you. I just didn't expect to meet such an ignorant guy on the way. I have to ask for a beating!" After that, he deliberately raised his chin provocatively towards Yuan Hao.

"You..." Yuan Hao was so angry that his face turned green, but he couldn't refute a word.

After Chu Heng heard Yuan Zi's words, his eyes involuntarily turned to Yan Luo again, and his originally furrowed brows gradually relaxed: "You came to see me?"

At this moment, Chu Heng stared at Yan Luo, as if expecting her response.

"Of course I came to see you!" Yan Luo looked at Chu Heng with her big watery eyes full of sincerity, and said softly, "The peacock tribe has some unique flowers and plants, and I thought you might be interested. So I talked to my parents and brother, and they all welcome you to visit our peacock tribe."

Hearing this, a faint smile appeared on Chu Heng's face.

When Yan Luo saw Chu Heng’s mouth corners slightly raised, he couldn’t help but smile happily.

As the two looked at each other, a strange and mysterious atmosphere quietly spread.

Yuan Zi watched everything silently, feeling sad. She noticed the tenderness in Chu Heng's eyes and the special smile on his lips, which she had never seen before. This sharp contrast made Yuan Zi feel uncomfortable, and a sense of loss arose.

At this time, Yuan Qi also came to everyone, so of course he heard the conversation between Chu Heng and Yan Luo just now. He looked at Yan Luo and a trace of admiration flashed in his eyes: "This little girl from the Peacock Clan is really good at fighting."

Seeing this, Yan Luo quickly bowed humbly and said, "Patriarch Yuan, I am sorry for my rudeness. I hope you can forgive me."

Yuan Qi waved his hand: "I already know about this." He turned and looked at Yuan Hao, "Hao'er, why don't you apologize to the girl!"

Although Yuan Hao was unwilling in his heart, he did not dare to disobey his father's order, so he gritted his teeth and muttered reluctantly: "I'm... I'm sorry..."

Yan Luo smiled slightly and waved his hand: "Forget it, I hope you can control your temper a little in the future."

In this way, a conflict that was originally tense was finally resolved, and the tense atmosphere around gradually eased.