storyteller, obsession

The obsession naturally wants to break free. "Let go, this is the main hall." An Cang let go of his hand, and looked up at Fengyun Cliff in the center of the main hall.I don't know when Fengyunya finished dancing the sword and was standing there straight.And the line of sight is looking towards this side.

There was an obvious unwillingness to admit defeat in that look, An Cang raised his eyebrows and said nothing, the defeated generals were not worth his troubles.

"Young Xia Feng is really superb in swordsmanship, and his moves are perfect. I don't know where he came from? Do you have a brother?" Yan Yuexuan looked like a person who didn't know what happened.It broke the deadlock.

"Cao Min is under Xiao Jingyue, a white-clothed Taoist, and the master has only Cao Min as his apprentice for the time being." As soon as these words came out, the people around him began to sigh.

Obsessed with seeing this, he didn't know what was going on, and he didn't involve in the world, so how did he know who Xiao Jingyue, the Taoist in white, was.But judging from the expressions of these people present, it should be a very powerful person.

"It's no wonder Feng Shaoxia's swordsmanship is so familiar. It turned out that he was a disciple of the white-clothed Taoist. It's really a formidable young generation." Yan Yuexuan said a few polite words, and Feng Yunya retreated.

The stalemate just now was also broken.The silk and bamboo orchestra in the main hall began to sound again.Obsessed looked outside the hall, felt that it was almost time, so he just found an excuse and went out.

Zhuan Nian first went to his palace to pack a few clothes, took some bank notes, and prepared to leave.He tried his best to avoid bright places and groped towards the palace gate.But at some point, a pair of green eyes in the darkness had already fixed him.

Just when Yi Nian walked to the next corner, he bumped into the owner of those eyes. "Hey, Mr. Lan, where are you going?" By the somewhat dim palace wall, Obsession naturally couldn't tell who the person in front of him was, he could only tell that it was a woman.

"You, you mistook the person. I'm not Lan Moqi." Obsession was a little afraid of this person, so he stepped back step by step. This person's eyes were full of hatred, and he obviously hated Lan Moqi very much.

The woman didn't speak, just kept staring at Xing Nian, for some reason, Xing Nian fainted when her eyes darkened.When he woke up again, his eyes were covered with a black cloth and his body was tied up.

"Mr. Lan, as a man, it's a sin to have such a good-looking face, you know?" The woman's words were full of jealousy.Obsession is naturally understood.Lan Moqi and Yan Yuexuan are good friends, it is certain that the concubine in the palace is not convinced.

"I'm really not Lan Moqi." Obsession repeatedly defended, but the man couldn't listen at all.He also said to himself: "Hehe, I see that you don't have this good-looking leather face, does he still want you!"

As soon as these words came out, the obsession felt a pain on the face, and blood flowed out from the wound.Zhuan Nian let out a cry of pain. I don't know what method the woman used to make Zhuan Nian suddenly unable to make a sound.Then the woman scratched his face like crazy.

An Cang, come and save me! ...No... An Cang won't come to save me... Maybe that's okay, without that face that looks like Lan Moqi, I will no longer be the shadow of Lan Moqi.Huh...not anymore.

Even obsessing over himself was surprised by his own thoughts, he never thought that the pain from the slashes on his face could erase the scars left on his heart for a long time.