Married and Obedient to the Husband
Chapter 175
Fighting each other, this time there will be no mercy, hate, how can you not hate, that time after time of injury, that heart-piercing heart-piercing time after time, the sword shadow under his hand whirling, blocking the water around his body, and the fierce moves in all directions Hit the impermanence of the night.
Ye Wu's common move, a wrong step, separated the weapon under Yan Mo's hand, rushed forward, and pulled Yan Mo into the distance, face to face.
What I saw was the coldness in those eyes, very cold, without any emotion.
His heart was also frozen instantly, his fingers stiffened, slightly stagnated, a hole was cut in his clothes, and blood spattered.
As soon as Yanmo succeeded in his attack, his moves became extremely fierce, and Ye Wuchang was forced to retreat steadily, all his eyes reflected Yanmo's cold-eyed look, and those gorgeous and extremely lethal sword moves almost didn't exist at all. Can't get into his eyes.
After ten years of dreaming, and then waking up, things are different. If possible, he would rather get drunk than wake up.
"Mo'er." There was a low murmur, endless lovesickness, endless lingering love, endless heartache.
Yanmo paused, raised his eyes and looked at Ye Wuchang coldly, "Do you have anything to say?"
"I……"
Ye Wuchang looked at Yan Mo's sword lying in front of him, and smiled wryly, that was the posture that day, he killed Qi Lianyu, Mo'er's relatives, and his younger brother at the same time.
Guilt and self-blame surged into my heart at the same time, and when I wanted to say something at this time, I suddenly had nothing to say.
His body rushed forward suddenly, and when Yan Mo had no time to take back the sword, he bumped into the sharp point of the sword, and the blood gushed out violently.
"You." Yan Mo's hand holding the sword suddenly trembled, and he opened his eyes wide in disbelief as he looked at Ye Wuchang, full of disbelief and a slight pain that he didn't notice.
"I owe you this."
Ye Wuchang bumped into him, looked at Yan Mo, and said slowly.
Yanmo's hands trembled slightly, and the momentary weakness in his eyes almost made him throw away the sharp sword in his hand, but the mountains, rivers, sun and moon all lost their brilliance on the day Yu'er died.
He lost a dear one, lost a best friend.
How can he forgive this? Even if they don't complain, can he forgive him to be with him with peace of mind?
With a sharp look in his eyes, Yanmo suddenly pulled out the sword that entered Ye Wuchang's chest. The sword was shifted a lot in his subconscious movement just a moment ago. Ye Wuchang was only injured, but it didn't hurt the vitals.
This time it was pulled out, the blood gushed out even faster.
"I can't forgive you, no matter what you do."
The resolute words pierced Ye Wuchang's heart, Ye Wuchang trembled almost undetectably, and suddenly smiled evilly, the loud laughter echoed sharply in the canyon of the back mountain of Yanjiapu, that wild laughter was madness, It's despair, it's regret...
The laughter stopped, and Ye Wuchang didn't say another word. As soon as he changed his moves, he suddenly became fierce. Yan Mo resisted calmly, but even so, under Ye Wuchang's full attack, he couldn't resist.
Suddenly, Ye Wuchang's palm shattered the boulder under Yan Mo's feet, and Yan Mo turned over in the air, avoiding the boulders coming from all directions. Just as his footsteps settled, Ye Wuchang suddenly flew towards him after Yan Mo's move Coming up, he slapped Yanmo's Tianling Gai with his palm. It looked like a sharp move, but in fact it only used [-]% of his internal strength.
Yanmo hastily accepted the move, he never dared to neglect Ye Wuchang.
There was no sudden loud noise under the palm, or the sound of the rocks under his feet being flattened. There was nothing. After Ye Wuchang's palm met, under the impact of Yanmo's ten-tenth internal force, his body slammed The son flew out to the back mountain valley.
"No." After being stunned for a moment, Yan Mo finally realized that Ye Wuchang didn't use all his strength just now, what on earth was he trying to do, Yan Mofei also rushed over, trying to grab Ye Wuchang's hand.
Yanmo rushed to the edge of the cliff recklessly, reached out and grabbed the corner of Ye Wuchang's sleeve, before he could pull him up, Ye Wuchang suddenly tore his sleeve with force, and fell down.
Yan Mo was completely stunned, and fell down on the cliff, staring blankly at the bottom, until Qin Yan came back with the rest of the Yan family, and saw Yan Mo's face was pale and his eyes were dull.
He called out in surprise, "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Yan Mo was shocked, and then he reacted hastily, "Qin Yan, take someone to the mountain to search for the body of the leader of the Demon Cult."
"Yes."
The astonishment on Qin Yan's face became more intense. He didn't expect that Yan Mo had actually defeated the leader of the Demon Cult. This was good news for them. Immediately, he was excited and led the team down the mountain to look for it.
The back mountain of Yanjiabao is more than a thousand feet high, the inner wall is smooth, and there is no place to hold hands. There is a thick fog under the back mountain, and people who fall into it are close to death.
Thinking of Ye Wuchang's resolute eyes in his mind constantly, Yanmo's heart became confused, as if the sky was about to fall into night, dense night blindness entangled him.
However, after the hard work of everyone in the Yan Family Fort, no one's body was found at all. There was only a little blood under the back mountain. Yan Mo was worried for a few days before he was relieved.
It's fine if you don't die.
He won't forgive him, but that doesn't mean he wants him to die.
This is a kind of contradictory mood, with mixed flavors, and only you can understand the taste.
The Demon Cult was defeated this time, and they returned to the Demon Cult with low morale. There was no further movement from the Demon Cult after that.
As long as the Demon Cult doesn't take the initiative to attack them, they will definitely not trouble the Demon Cult.
The Yan Family Fort, which has been established for a hundred years, has been turbulent for more than ten years, and finally has ushered in his peace. Now only Yan Mo is left among the several sect masters of the Yan Family Fort, inheriting the position of Qinglong Sect.
However, the Yan family castle has never been in charge, and Yan Mo put all his thoughts on Qing'er. The master of the Yan family castle has always passed on the throne to his own people. After Qin Yan, Yan Mo took in another disciple, and this disciple was named Mo Fan Fei, born in a martial arts family, self-made and intelligent, only two years older than Lan Er.
Time flies by at a pace that no one can stop, it's just a blink of an eye.
Qing'er turned eighteen this year, but not everything about a child's growth is controlled by adults, there are always some things that unexpectedly deviate from the track they expected.
"Brother, I like brother Qin Yan."
Su Yan took Yan Suqing's arm, raised his head and looked at him seriously and said, thinking that Su Yan was going to say something important, Yan Suqing's smile froze suddenly.
At that moment, there was an illusion of thunder, and there was a boom in his ears. He looked at his sister in disbelief, "You, what are you talking about?"
"Brother, I like Brother Qin Yan. I know that since I was a child, you let me do everything. I also know that you like Brother Qin Yan. This time, Big Brother, you will let me go again. I promise this is the last time." I won’t steal anything from big brother again.”
"You." Yan Su's expression turned cold, with an urge to beat someone up.
But in the face of his sister's pleading face, he couldn't say anything to refuse.
"Are you serious? Su Yan?"
"Well, I'm very serious. I liked brother Qin Yan very much when I first met him." Qin Yan was gentle, polite and thoughtful, and he was good-looking, so he was naturally likable, but he didn't expect his own sister to...
Yan Suqing was speechless for a long time, and he didn't respond to Su Yan any more, he turned and walked towards the study. On the day of his adulthood, he will pass various tests of the Yan Family Fort and sit as the owner of the castle.
This is what his father expected of him, but in fact he is not interested in the position of the owner of the Yan family castle, he would rather be lazy and have someone to support him, and he will be fine for a lifetime.
In the study room, Qin Yan was flipping through the book, looking very serious, gesticulating back and forth with the moves in the book.
"Hmph." Yan Suqing snorted angrily, and without a word, went up and grabbed Qin Yan's waist, and Qin Yan's handsome face was distorted when he begged for mercy in pain.
"My little ancestor, who offended you again?"
Qin Yan repeatedly begged for mercy, and Yan Suqing took it out on him every time he was in a bad mood, but thanks to his good temper, he was able to tolerate him.
"It's you." Yan Suqing squinted at Qin Yan, "It's nothing like a peacock, showing off everywhere, showing mercy everywhere."
Hearing this, the corners of Qin Yan's mouth twitched. Which one of the two of them is dressed like a peacock? It's obviously Yan Suqing who likes to wear all kinds of gorgeous clothes, okay?
But he is good-looking, he can wear any clothes, and the gorgeous clothes are more dazzling when worn on him, anyway, he is good-looking.
"Okay, I have nothing to do and dress up beautifully, so I will keep a low profile next time." Qin Yan raised his hands to beg for mercy.
Yan Su gave him a sideways glance, then pulled a chair and sat on it, crossed Erlang's legs, and pointed to his calves, "I practiced martial arts for too long today, and my legs hurt so badly, you beat me."
These words are overbearing, but Qin Yan doesn't care at all, smiling Mimi squats down to beat his legs, Qin Yan is always submissive and is good to everyone, so it always makes people feel a kind of dependence unconsciously .
Yan Suqing leaned on the back of the chair, enjoying Qin Yan's service, but his mind was in a mess.
Su Yan said that he liked Qin Yan and asked him to give Qin Yan to her.
He felt a little sour in his heart, which was very unpleasant. He remembered that when he was young, a sister who was the same as Su Yan died, and then he gave all his love to Su Yan, including the dead sister.
It is not good to Lan'er, nor to Su Yan.
That's why Su Yan developed the personality of being what she wants, never caring about others, in her heart, as long as she wants, her dear elder brother will give it to him, even the stars in the sky.
Ye Wu's common move, a wrong step, separated the weapon under Yan Mo's hand, rushed forward, and pulled Yan Mo into the distance, face to face.
What I saw was the coldness in those eyes, very cold, without any emotion.
His heart was also frozen instantly, his fingers stiffened, slightly stagnated, a hole was cut in his clothes, and blood spattered.
As soon as Yanmo succeeded in his attack, his moves became extremely fierce, and Ye Wuchang was forced to retreat steadily, all his eyes reflected Yanmo's cold-eyed look, and those gorgeous and extremely lethal sword moves almost didn't exist at all. Can't get into his eyes.
After ten years of dreaming, and then waking up, things are different. If possible, he would rather get drunk than wake up.
"Mo'er." There was a low murmur, endless lovesickness, endless lingering love, endless heartache.
Yanmo paused, raised his eyes and looked at Ye Wuchang coldly, "Do you have anything to say?"
"I……"
Ye Wuchang looked at Yan Mo's sword lying in front of him, and smiled wryly, that was the posture that day, he killed Qi Lianyu, Mo'er's relatives, and his younger brother at the same time.
Guilt and self-blame surged into my heart at the same time, and when I wanted to say something at this time, I suddenly had nothing to say.
His body rushed forward suddenly, and when Yan Mo had no time to take back the sword, he bumped into the sharp point of the sword, and the blood gushed out violently.
"You." Yan Mo's hand holding the sword suddenly trembled, and he opened his eyes wide in disbelief as he looked at Ye Wuchang, full of disbelief and a slight pain that he didn't notice.
"I owe you this."
Ye Wuchang bumped into him, looked at Yan Mo, and said slowly.
Yanmo's hands trembled slightly, and the momentary weakness in his eyes almost made him throw away the sharp sword in his hand, but the mountains, rivers, sun and moon all lost their brilliance on the day Yu'er died.
He lost a dear one, lost a best friend.
How can he forgive this? Even if they don't complain, can he forgive him to be with him with peace of mind?
With a sharp look in his eyes, Yanmo suddenly pulled out the sword that entered Ye Wuchang's chest. The sword was shifted a lot in his subconscious movement just a moment ago. Ye Wuchang was only injured, but it didn't hurt the vitals.
This time it was pulled out, the blood gushed out even faster.
"I can't forgive you, no matter what you do."
The resolute words pierced Ye Wuchang's heart, Ye Wuchang trembled almost undetectably, and suddenly smiled evilly, the loud laughter echoed sharply in the canyon of the back mountain of Yanjiapu, that wild laughter was madness, It's despair, it's regret...
The laughter stopped, and Ye Wuchang didn't say another word. As soon as he changed his moves, he suddenly became fierce. Yan Mo resisted calmly, but even so, under Ye Wuchang's full attack, he couldn't resist.
Suddenly, Ye Wuchang's palm shattered the boulder under Yan Mo's feet, and Yan Mo turned over in the air, avoiding the boulders coming from all directions. Just as his footsteps settled, Ye Wuchang suddenly flew towards him after Yan Mo's move Coming up, he slapped Yanmo's Tianling Gai with his palm. It looked like a sharp move, but in fact it only used [-]% of his internal strength.
Yanmo hastily accepted the move, he never dared to neglect Ye Wuchang.
There was no sudden loud noise under the palm, or the sound of the rocks under his feet being flattened. There was nothing. After Ye Wuchang's palm met, under the impact of Yanmo's ten-tenth internal force, his body slammed The son flew out to the back mountain valley.
"No." After being stunned for a moment, Yan Mo finally realized that Ye Wuchang didn't use all his strength just now, what on earth was he trying to do, Yan Mofei also rushed over, trying to grab Ye Wuchang's hand.
Yanmo rushed to the edge of the cliff recklessly, reached out and grabbed the corner of Ye Wuchang's sleeve, before he could pull him up, Ye Wuchang suddenly tore his sleeve with force, and fell down.
Yan Mo was completely stunned, and fell down on the cliff, staring blankly at the bottom, until Qin Yan came back with the rest of the Yan family, and saw Yan Mo's face was pale and his eyes were dull.
He called out in surprise, "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Yan Mo was shocked, and then he reacted hastily, "Qin Yan, take someone to the mountain to search for the body of the leader of the Demon Cult."
"Yes."
The astonishment on Qin Yan's face became more intense. He didn't expect that Yan Mo had actually defeated the leader of the Demon Cult. This was good news for them. Immediately, he was excited and led the team down the mountain to look for it.
The back mountain of Yanjiabao is more than a thousand feet high, the inner wall is smooth, and there is no place to hold hands. There is a thick fog under the back mountain, and people who fall into it are close to death.
Thinking of Ye Wuchang's resolute eyes in his mind constantly, Yanmo's heart became confused, as if the sky was about to fall into night, dense night blindness entangled him.
However, after the hard work of everyone in the Yan Family Fort, no one's body was found at all. There was only a little blood under the back mountain. Yan Mo was worried for a few days before he was relieved.
It's fine if you don't die.
He won't forgive him, but that doesn't mean he wants him to die.
This is a kind of contradictory mood, with mixed flavors, and only you can understand the taste.
The Demon Cult was defeated this time, and they returned to the Demon Cult with low morale. There was no further movement from the Demon Cult after that.
As long as the Demon Cult doesn't take the initiative to attack them, they will definitely not trouble the Demon Cult.
The Yan Family Fort, which has been established for a hundred years, has been turbulent for more than ten years, and finally has ushered in his peace. Now only Yan Mo is left among the several sect masters of the Yan Family Fort, inheriting the position of Qinglong Sect.
However, the Yan family castle has never been in charge, and Yan Mo put all his thoughts on Qing'er. The master of the Yan family castle has always passed on the throne to his own people. After Qin Yan, Yan Mo took in another disciple, and this disciple was named Mo Fan Fei, born in a martial arts family, self-made and intelligent, only two years older than Lan Er.
Time flies by at a pace that no one can stop, it's just a blink of an eye.
Qing'er turned eighteen this year, but not everything about a child's growth is controlled by adults, there are always some things that unexpectedly deviate from the track they expected.
"Brother, I like brother Qin Yan."
Su Yan took Yan Suqing's arm, raised his head and looked at him seriously and said, thinking that Su Yan was going to say something important, Yan Suqing's smile froze suddenly.
At that moment, there was an illusion of thunder, and there was a boom in his ears. He looked at his sister in disbelief, "You, what are you talking about?"
"Brother, I like Brother Qin Yan. I know that since I was a child, you let me do everything. I also know that you like Brother Qin Yan. This time, Big Brother, you will let me go again. I promise this is the last time." I won’t steal anything from big brother again.”
"You." Yan Su's expression turned cold, with an urge to beat someone up.
But in the face of his sister's pleading face, he couldn't say anything to refuse.
"Are you serious? Su Yan?"
"Well, I'm very serious. I liked brother Qin Yan very much when I first met him." Qin Yan was gentle, polite and thoughtful, and he was good-looking, so he was naturally likable, but he didn't expect his own sister to...
Yan Suqing was speechless for a long time, and he didn't respond to Su Yan any more, he turned and walked towards the study. On the day of his adulthood, he will pass various tests of the Yan Family Fort and sit as the owner of the castle.
This is what his father expected of him, but in fact he is not interested in the position of the owner of the Yan family castle, he would rather be lazy and have someone to support him, and he will be fine for a lifetime.
In the study room, Qin Yan was flipping through the book, looking very serious, gesticulating back and forth with the moves in the book.
"Hmph." Yan Suqing snorted angrily, and without a word, went up and grabbed Qin Yan's waist, and Qin Yan's handsome face was distorted when he begged for mercy in pain.
"My little ancestor, who offended you again?"
Qin Yan repeatedly begged for mercy, and Yan Suqing took it out on him every time he was in a bad mood, but thanks to his good temper, he was able to tolerate him.
"It's you." Yan Suqing squinted at Qin Yan, "It's nothing like a peacock, showing off everywhere, showing mercy everywhere."
Hearing this, the corners of Qin Yan's mouth twitched. Which one of the two of them is dressed like a peacock? It's obviously Yan Suqing who likes to wear all kinds of gorgeous clothes, okay?
But he is good-looking, he can wear any clothes, and the gorgeous clothes are more dazzling when worn on him, anyway, he is good-looking.
"Okay, I have nothing to do and dress up beautifully, so I will keep a low profile next time." Qin Yan raised his hands to beg for mercy.
Yan Su gave him a sideways glance, then pulled a chair and sat on it, crossed Erlang's legs, and pointed to his calves, "I practiced martial arts for too long today, and my legs hurt so badly, you beat me."
These words are overbearing, but Qin Yan doesn't care at all, smiling Mimi squats down to beat his legs, Qin Yan is always submissive and is good to everyone, so it always makes people feel a kind of dependence unconsciously .
Yan Suqing leaned on the back of the chair, enjoying Qin Yan's service, but his mind was in a mess.
Su Yan said that he liked Qin Yan and asked him to give Qin Yan to her.
He felt a little sour in his heart, which was very unpleasant. He remembered that when he was young, a sister who was the same as Su Yan died, and then he gave all his love to Su Yan, including the dead sister.
It is not good to Lan'er, nor to Su Yan.
That's why Su Yan developed the personality of being what she wants, never caring about others, in her heart, as long as she wants, her dear elder brother will give it to him, even the stars in the sky.
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