When Yan Juefei woke up again, the carriage had entered a small town.

It was getting dark, Liang Yu and the others found an inn and asked for two upper rooms to stay in, planning to take a bath and rest after eating earlier.

While Liang Yu was going downstairs, Yan Juefei intercepted a carrier pigeon at the window and took off the paper scroll from his feet.It was the news from the Cangshan faction. Sure enough, as Liang Yu said, the eight major sects are now rushing to Wanjian Villa.

The head of Cangshan asked him again if he had found the secret of Tianyin Sect, and the devil's next plan.After Yan Juefei read it, he put the paper on the candle and burned it.

When it was almost Haishi, the two turned off the lights and went to bed.

After half a year, Yan Juefei slept in the same bed with him again, his heart was full of emotions, he didn't know whether it was nervousness or something else, but he couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

"Devil, demon, are you asleep?" Yan Juefei opened and closed his eyes for a while, then leaned over Liang Yu in the dark and asked in a low voice.

Liang Yu closed his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"I can't sleep, you talk to me." Yan Juefei didn't believe that he could sleep at all, so he stretched out his hand to pinch Liang Yu's body. "Devil, don't pretend to be asleep!"

Liang Yu opened his eyes and said darkly, "Since madam is so boring, why don't we do something else?"

After speaking, she hugged him and rolled over to press him.

After being tossed until midnight and finally had to cry and beg for mercy, Yan Juefei finally started to regret, why did he want to provoke him so cheaply?

The next day, Yan Juefei stared at Liang Yu with resentful eyes along the way.

Liang Yu didn't look at him, just smiled at the corner of his mouth, and looked at him boredly with the scroll in his hand.Yan Juefei looked at him, but felt that he was not really angry in his heart.

"You let me know about the plan and took me down the mountain. Are you afraid that I will tell the Cangshan faction in advance?" Compared with before, the relationship between the two has broken the ice, but sometimes Yan Juefei can't understand this person's mind.

But he was much bolder than before, and couldn't help but ask out his doubts.

Liang Yu glanced at him sideways, "So what if you tell the world? To snatch the position of leader from those old men, isn't it easy?"

Listening to his arrogant tone, Yan Juefei didn't know whether to complain or kneel down.

But looking at the self-confidence and domineering expression in his eyebrows, I couldn't help showing a little appreciation in my heart, thinking that if he was a decent person without those evil spirits on his body, what kind of talented and amazing young man would he be.

"Two fists are hard to beat with four hands. A good man can't stand against a crowd. If you really anger the Eight Great Factions and attack them together, no matter how powerful you are, you may not be able to take advantage." Yan Juefei frowned slightly, unable to bear it I refuted it.

Hearing this, Liang Yu put down the book, and looked at him with pursed lips: "Why, Ma'am, are you worried about your husband?"

Yan Juefei's expression froze, and he glared at him: "Who is worried about you? I just think it would be a pity if your generation of demons died in the heart of Wanjian. This demon of yours can only be taken by me personally." .”

Liang Yu frowned slightly, but stopped talking.

A group of people drove for nearly ten days and came to a county called Yunzhou.

Compared with the small towns that he passed by before, Yunzhou was much more prosperous. Coupled with the fact that the past two days had been rainy, Liang Yu proposed to stay here for a few more days, and Yan Juefei agreed.

Yunzhou happened to have a hall of Tianyin Sect, so Liang Yu went to deal with the matter with the second protector the next day.

Only then did Yan Juefei find his time, left the others aside, went to the east of the city alone, and flew into an old house.

This big house that used to be lush with trees and trees, with winding paths and dense flowers, is now desolate. The whole house is surrounded by trees and weeds that are taller than a human head, as if it has become a ghost house.

The wind is blowing, and the eyes are full of sadness.

"Father, mother, I'm back." Yan Juefei was full of sorrow, walking through the overgrown yard with cold hands and feet, and walked into the ancestral hall. There were dozens of memorial tablets there, and his parents were the leaders.

When he came to the tablet of his parents, Yan Juefei knelt down with a puff, tears streaming down his face.

"Father, mother, you don't have to wait too long, soon, soon I can avenge you." Yan Juefei raised his head, but no tears were shed on his face, his eyes were just flooded with hatred and pain: "I will Destroy the Demon Cult and kill the Demon Leader with your own hands to avenge you!"

In the empty ancestral hall, his sonorous and powerful words echoed over and over again.

Yan Juefei bowed three times, no longer thinking about it, got up and left.

This is the only time he has returned to Yan Mansion in so many years, and it is also the last time. He does not want to set foot in this sad and hopeless place in the future.

After returning to the inn, Yan Juefei calmed down all his sorrows.

It's just that the mood is still a little low.

When Liang Yu and his subordinates came back, there was still no improvement. Yan Juefei was afraid that he would reveal too much emotion, so he had to find a way to change the subject: "Why does the Liang leader want to snatch the martial arts leader? Does he want to dominate the world?"

Seeing him holding the jug to pour wine for himself, Liang Yu couldn't help but think of what happened last time.

Yan Juefei saw that he was hesitant, and laughed mockingly: "Why, are you afraid that I will be poisoned?"

Liang Yu glanced at him, picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp.

"All previous martial arts lords have been in charge of the Wanjian Villa's Zhenshan treasure, Youlongjian. This seat is just looking for a sword in hand." Liang Yu said and put down the cup in his hand.

Yan Juefei was taken aback, just for a sword?

Seeing that he seemed worried, Liang Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Why, madam is worried that I won't be able to take it down? Don't worry, those old guys are not my opponents."

Liang Yu looked determined to win, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

Yan Juefei lowered his head and said nothing.

After more than ten days, the group finally arrived in Changfeng County, planning to live in a small town five miles away from Wanjian Villa. Now that the martial arts conference is coming up, the whole town is full of martial arts people with weapons.

In order to maintain a distinctive style, Liang Yu asked several people to wear black veiled hats when they entered the town, coupled with the deliberate air of bastards, they were very eye-catching when walking on the road.

As soon as I entered the inn, I heard people in the lobby talking about the martial arts conference, and also talked about the plan to kill demons after the conference.

As soon as the four of them entered, they attracted people's attention.

Liang Yu glanced slowly through the black gauze curtain, and sat down at an empty table in the lobby.The decent people who were originally spit flying, suddenly became quiet at this moment.

Sitting at the table next to Liang Yu, the four men with big knives hanging from their waists stared at Liang Yu vigorously, but he couldn't see clearly through the black veil, so he couldn't help but cut, grinning and cursing: "Pretending to be fake!" .”

Yan Juefei sat quietly, looking around through the black veil, but he didn't see any familiar people. Presumably these were just ordinary high-ranking people who came to watch the excitement.

"I heard that this conference aims to elect a brand new martial arts leader and pave the way for the future plan to slay demons. The demon sect has already laid out plans. With my decent eyeliner, it will be easy to catch the demon leader by then?" The big man got drunk, wiped his face and yelled loudly.

"I know the eyeliner you're talking about. Is it Yan Shaoxia, a disciple of the Cangshan School who married the devil?" Another man with a thick neck let out a laugh: "It's really embarrassing for Shaoxia Yan, as a decent disciple But you have to surrender to the devil"

"Those who achieve great things don't care about small things! As long as you kill the devil, Yan Shaoxia will be the light of the martial arts, what is this little sacrifice?"

The two sang together and talked so much that the stars flew straight.

At this time Xiao Er had already served the food and wine, Liang Yu ate slowly, while listening to the bragging and farting of the Jianghu people, even though the conference hadn't started yet, they said that he was already a dying person.

Yan Juefei became nervous when he heard what the people next to him said.

Even the two guards couldn't help looking at Yan Juefei.

Liang Yu didn't seem to hear it, and just took a few sips with the wine glass.

Through the black gauze, Yan Juefei couldn't see his face clearly, but his heart was inexplicably anxious. When he got to the second floor and took off the veil, Yan Juefei couldn't help asking: "The person downstairs just now?" If so, you have nothing to ask me?"

Liang Yu looked at him up and down, and asked with a smile, "Okay, let me ask you, are you a master of the Cangshan School?"

Yan Juefei was rightly asked by him, but he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"I don't believe that you really know how to kill a husband." Liang Yu took off his cloak and hung it up. Turning his head and saw that he was still standing there, he pursed his lips, pressed his palm lightly on Yan Juefei's cheek, and said with a half-smile : "You are going to kill me, but there will be no second one. Where can you find a perfect and handsome husband like me? Say yes, ma'am."

Normally, Yan Juefei would have scolded him for being shameless in his heart, but at this moment Yan Juefei's heart was shaken.

The phrase repeated in my mind, kill, there will be no more

"Don't think about it, go to sleep early after a day's journey." Liang Yu pushed him to bed, Yan Juefei let him hug him, but his thoughts flew out of the sky.

Just as he was about to fall asleep in a daze, two night birds chirped outside the window.

Yan Juefei woke up instantly, glanced at Liang Yu next to him, and got out of bed after making sure that he was fast asleep. His figure disappeared from the window in a flash.

A white shadow flashed in the dark night, and Yan Juefei chased the white shadow past several buildings, and finally came to an arch bridge in the center of the town.

At this time, except for the sound of clappers beating the watch in the distance, there was almost a dead silence.

"Brother Chu, do you need me in the middle of the night?" After ten years of being together, Yan Juefei recognized him just from his back. After thinking about it, he frowned and said, "But Master has other orders?"

"Junior Brother, how are you these days?" Chu Yuan didn't answer, but hugged him excitedly, and saw him clearly through the full moon in the sky. "Seeing you appear today, you really wish to meet you face to face"

When Yan Juefei was hugged by him, his whole body became stiff.

He gently pushed Chu Yuan away, turned his head to look at the distant river bank, "I'm fine, you were seriously injured when you left, how are you doing now?"

"Healed up early." Chu Yuan finally found out that something was wrong with him, he pulled his shoulders, and forced him to ask: "I wrote to you several times, asking you to go down the mountain and escape, why didn't you listen to me?"

"Brother Chu" Yan Juefei looked at the anxiety in his eyes, but looked away a little guilty.

"This time I will go down the mountain, I must take you away!" Chu Yuan said firmly, with a bit of bitterness: "We have expected that the devil will come, and this martial arts conference has already prepared for him. Stop him, and you can go with me."

Chu Yuan is a prodigal at heart, and usually can't stand the rules of the teacher's school.

If it wasn't for him, she wouldn't have stayed obediently under the door.

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