Slave forever

Chapter 22 Showdown

Xiao Chen took Lu Qianxun's paw and lifted it off his shoulder and threw it aside. Looking back, the two men who were at the same table with him just now had disappeared, leaving only the girl, still a little dazed. .

Looking back as if nothing had happened, he looked down at his hands and thought, although he was taking advantage of the chaos, the speed at which these two people left was still amazing, so he didn't notice.

The Central Plains Wulin seems to have become lively overnight.

"Road Chihiro."

"What's the matter, Huahuaer."

"... Has the pavilion master come?"

Lu Qianxun rubbed his head, "No...well, even if he came, we wouldn't recognize him. Besides, if he came, shouldn't Li Yi jump like a black-eyed chicken? Who doesn't know that Xiao Xie likes the pavilion master Many years, if not for..."

"Okay." When Xiao Chen saw that Lu Qianxun was about to pull out all the old sesame seeds and rotten millet, he hurriedly stopped him, and he would be really depressed if Li Yi heard about it.

The master of ceremonies on the other side stretched the tune again, and as Li Yi and Xie Yutong both bent down facing each other, they said "Courtesy" and made the final word, bringing the twists and turns of the wedding to a smooth end.

The fragrant fresh wine and dishes were brought back to the table, and the atmosphere became noisy and lively.

On the other side, another chasing game was staged on the patchwork rooftops of Tianzhu City.The blue figure skimmed across the roof, slowing down intentionally or unintentionally, as if waiting for something.

There was a light of joy and excitement in his eyes at the moment, and he couldn't see the embarrassment and anger that he just provoked at the wedding but failed. It seemed that his purpose of coming here was never to snatch a bride.

After a while, the tips of his ears moved slightly, and he had already heard the sound of his clothes fluttering behind him, and he began to grin - someone finally caught up.

He simply stopped, turned around and squinted his eyes to observe the person coming.

The visitor's golden-red clothes should have revealed a flashy and frivolous atmosphere under the sun, but they looked strangely elegant as they leaped in the sky.

Yan Huaifeng's posture was extremely beautiful these few times, and he and the man in blue landed on the same roof, and they looked at each other calmly.

There was killing intent in Yan Huaifeng's eyes, and he didn't even try to hide it.

The man in blue didn't seem to be able to see him. He held the folding fan in one hand and tapped his palm. After a long silence, he suddenly turned his head and said loudly to the empty corner nearby: "I know you are here. Come out."

The voice was thrown out in vain, swallowed by the silent void.After a while, a figure slowly turned around from the corner. Chu Yue looked up at the two people facing each other on the roof, and his slightly worried eyes fell on Yan Huaifeng.

Yan Huaifeng didn't look at him, he knew that he was following behind him, but he didn't expect that this person who seemed to be able to be restrained by Xiao Chen's move would find Chu Yue's hiding place.You know, what the shadow guard is best at is nothing more than hiding his body.

It seems that he clearly retained his strength in the fight with Xiao Chen.

Yan Huaifeng shook his head, signaling Chu Yue to watch the battle.This man in blue has carried too many questions and speculations for him, and he needs an answer.

This was the first time Chu Yue saw Yan Huaifeng attacking others, and it was also the first time he saw Yan Huaifeng take out the fan that was as warm as jade.

Two figures, one blue and one golden, stood very close to the sky, each holding a fan. For a moment, Chu Yue felt that they were very similar.

The man in blue was not as captivating as Yan Huaifeng when he first met him, but he was very similar to Yan Huaifeng just by looking at him from the side.It made him wonder if this face was real.

The two of them shot at almost the same time. The two fans drew a beautiful arc in the air, and even the sunlight gave people an illusion that it was dimmed. When the fans hit each other, there was a crisp and subtle sound. The moves were exactly the same.

The first trick of Liuying Xiaofan is to climb high and look around the world.

The fans were entangled, which also narrowed the distance between the two.Yan Huaifeng seemed to just gently push away the opponent's hand, but his voice was a little shallow. He stared closely at the opponent's face and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

The man in blue smiled when he heard the words, "I thought you were a sensible person, why, are you unbelievable or just deceiving yourself?"

"impossible!"

Yan Huaifeng categorically denied it, the shadows of the fans intertwined, the two quickly separated and then quickly moved closer together, the fans closed, and both of them cut each other's throats with the fan bones.

The second trick of Liuying Xiaofan is how long the world is.

From Chu Yue's point of view, it was like a gorgeous dance. The movements of the two people were in the same order, and they cooperated perfectly. If it wasn't for the different colors of their clothes, they would not be able to tell each other apart.

Just like twins.

However, for no reason, he felt that the blue dress was not suitable for this strange man. In fact, this color was the most suitable for Yan Huaifeng. Dark blue, light blue, and moon white all gave Yan Huaifeng a tranquil temperament. Sombre and light.

Both contradictory and harmonious.

He suddenly felt a little burning on his face, and stretched out his hand to touch his face, it was scorching hot.I lamented that this disease came at an inappropriate time. Although the poison was cured, the disease went away like a thread.If I had known earlier, I should have asked Xiao Chen for some antipyretic pills.

During the moment when he was distracted, the fight between Yan Huaifeng and the man in blue was already inseparable.

The man in blue seemed to be doing it on purpose. No matter what move Yan Huaifeng used, he immediately used the same move to fight back. The angle and movement were exactly the same, just like a reflection in a mirror.

The man in blue looked at Yan Huaifeng's increasingly hesitant movements, approached him and sneered, "Do you know who you are?"

Yan Huaifeng turned his head to one side, dodged the opponent's sharp edge in the invisible fan, and replied without hesitation: "I am Yan Huaifeng."

The man in blue immediately showed a mocking and disdainful expression, and denied it contemptuously, "No, you are not, I am the young master of the Holy Gate, and I am Yan Huaifeng."

"Do you think that if you learn a few tricks of Liuying Xiaofan, which is invisible and invisible, you can treat yourself as a character?"

"Oh? Then ask yourself, besides you, who else in the world can play the firefly fan, and who can teach me these 'tangible but invisible' kung fu?"

The man in blue specially added the accent on the words "tangible and invisible", which sounds extremely deliberate.In fact, he didn't need to remind him like this, Yan Huaifeng already knew from the moment he fought against him that the opponent's little fan of Liuying was actually very good, and he was definitely not inferior to him, even...

The suspicion in Yan Huaifeng's heart was getting deeper and deeper. He looked at a jade pendant with a peculiar shape around the neck of the other party, "Did Yan Qinghe teach you?"

The man in blue backed away instantly, retracted his fan and opened it to cover half of his face, smiled happily, and said to Yan Huaifeng in a very slow, painful and cruel way: "Did he never allow you to call him father?"

It was clearly like a word to sow discord, but Yan Huaifeng had nothing to say.Because this is simply the truth.Yan Qinghe never let him call him father, never.

The man in blue was not satisfied, he pressed the last straw hard, "Didn't you already doubt it when he imprisoned you in the ice prison?"

Yan Huaifeng moved his fingers slightly, clenched his fists in his sleeves, shook his head in denial, "I am Yan Huaifeng."

The man in blue shook his head, "No, I am."

Before the words finished, when Yan Huaifeng was stunned for a moment, he suddenly shot!

The lacquered gold on the fan surface was refracted by the sun to cast a dazzling golden light, jumping high like a big roc spreading its wings and hating the sky for being too low, looking down at Yan Huaifeng from top to bottom, turning into countless afterimages, leading to the pressure of Yan Huaifeng.

It was an extremely powerful coercion, if it was the first to bear the brunt, it would be unavoidable, not to mention that person came prepared.A mocking voice came from the sky, "You should have never seen Liuying Xiaofan's real killer move, the wind and the wild cold! What you practiced is nothing more than a broken copy."

Yan Huaifeng was stunned, as if he forgot to fight back.

In fact, it was not without suspicion, but Liuying Xiaoshan's fierce martial arts always gave him a feeling that something was missing.However, Yan Qinghe always scolded him, saying that it was because he was not enlightened enough to comprehend the deep meaning.

Although his father killed his mother in front of him, he never married again, and he was the only seedling in the entire holy sect.He always thought that his father might still have feelings for his mother, no matter how cold-blooded he was at the time.

But it turned out that they were all just pawns.

"Young master!" Chu Yue watched as Yan Huaifeng almost gave up his resistance and let the murderous pressure subside. He didn't care about anything else, and subconsciously rushed to the roof, hugged Yan Huaifeng, and protected him in his arms. inside.

He didn't want to die, but Yan Huaifeng couldn't die even more.Although the conversation between the two was quiet, he could still hear it clearly with his ears. Yan Huaifeng had always been calm and confident, and he had never seen him lose his composure like this.

Everything that he had believed in for more than ten years was suddenly turned upside down, and even he couldn't laugh it off.

Hugging Yan Huaifeng tightly, he rolled down the roof in embarrassment, barely avoiding the center of the move, but was still affected by the remaining force, like the coldest new wind blowing on his face and body in winter, causing burning pain.

If the man in blue hadn't suddenly withdrew his hand at the last moment, both of them might have died.

Amidst the dull sound of landing, Chu Yue protected Yan Huaifeng tightly, and he acted as a meat pad to bear the weight of the two people falling. A fishy sweetness rose in his throat, and he swallowed it back in silence.

He could clearly see the man in blue standing on the ridge and looking down, he said "trash" lightly, and then left calmly.

Chu Yue had no doubt that if he didn't leave but came down to kill the two of them, he would fight him desperately.

In fact, if he hadn't disturbed Yan Huaifeng's will with words, Yan Huaifeng would not have suffered such a disastrous defeat just with that ultimate move.

He could see clearly that in the end, Yan Huaifeng was in a trance.

The body in his arms moved, Yan Huaifeng pushed him away and half sat up, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.After all, that move still hurt his heart, but it also woke him up.

"Little Lord."

Yan Huaifeng casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at Chu Yue, and resumed that casual expression, as if the pain just now had never existed, "You still call me young master?"

Chu Yue looked at him firmly, "Chu Yue will always have only one young master."

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