Slave forever

When Yan Huaifeng said this, he used a very confident tone, without any speculation, as if the other party had already admitted it to him.

Apparently Chu Yue didn't understand the basis for his conclusion, so he asked puzzledly, "Why is the young master so sure?"

Yan Huaifeng looked at Chu Yue inscrutablely, that gaze made Chu Yue feel scrutiny for no reason, thinking that he had confessed everything just now, but Yan Huaifeng didn't make any statement, only said that his story was good, but he couldn't see Yan Huaifeng at all. Believe it or not, this made Chu Yue very uneasy.

But Yan Huaifeng just replied sarcastically to Chu Yue's question: "Whether the owner of Xunzan Pavilion has ever loved a lady from an official family is just a rumor after all. However, every summer he will live in seclusion by the Liuhua River for a period of time, But it’s something everyone knows.”

——Although no one knows, why he couldn't stay in the luxurious and luxurious Xunzan Pavilion, but insisted on living in that thatched hut that would collapse in the wind.

Chu Yue only felt more puzzled, "Since everyone knows about it, how can it be considered a hermit?"

Yan Huaifeng hadn't had time to answer, although he might not know it, he heard a cool voice coming from under the window, and said casually: "I also want to know this question."

Chu Yue was shocked. He and Yan Huaifeng should be the only ones in this room. Where did this voice come from?The two of them tensed up immediately, and turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound.

I saw a man sitting on one of the two empty mahogany chairs under the carved window lattice.

Like a ghost, he entered the room with the closed door silently in the blue sky and broad daylight, without making a single sound, and did not even disturb the two people on the bed who were immersed in each other's entanglement.

If he hadn't made a sound, it might have been a long time before the two of them realized that there was a third person in the room.

Chu Yue suddenly turned over and blocked Yan Huaifeng completely behind him, and reached out to touch the phantom sword on his waist that he never left his hand. After touching it, he found that it was empty. He immediately realized that he had been in a coma for many days. The sword is probably still in his room.

Seeing Chu Yue's appearance as if he was facing a formidable enemy, the strange man on the chair did not move, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.Chu Yue didn't know why, but felt that this person looked a little familiar.

It was obviously a very strange face, never met in the crowd.

Chu Yue looked him up and down suspiciously, only felt that his figure was somewhat similar to the man sitting in the room when he saw the injured Yan Huaifeng before, but his face, although ordinary, was no longer the same.

Thinking of the words he answered just now, Chu Yue's mind flashed, and he felt that this person was undoubtedly the pavilion master they wanted to meet on this trip.

At this moment, he felt a hand stretched out from his shoulder, Yan Huaifeng grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and then his whole body attached to him, forming a posture of hugging him from behind, resting his chin on Chu Yue's shoulder, With a little smile, he said: "Don't be afraid, the pavilion master will not harm us."

The warm, slightly higher-than-normal breath blew past my ears, as if someone was holding a piece of cat teasing grass and teasing it one after another.

Chu Yue felt goosebumps all over his body. When he thought that maybe the pavilion master had seen all the interaction between the two of them just now, and now Yan Huaifeng still used such an ambiguous posture to present himself in front of people, he was really... ashamed speak up.

Fortunately, the pavilion master didn't care, and he didn't sit upright and serious on his chair, but leaned lazily, squinting his eyes to look at the two people on the bed.

That movement was done by him, there was a sense of grace for no reason, and even the face with no characteristics like wood carvings and clay sculptures became much more vivid in an instant.

Chu Yue thought to himself, that probably wasn't his real face, just like the ordinary face he saw last time, it was just a well-made mask.Mo Ye, the owner of Xunzan Pavilion, will not easily reveal his true face to others.

Chu Yue breathed a sigh of relief, Mo Ye didn't have any murderous aura on him, he could feel it.For some reason, he carefully broke free from Yan Huaifeng's arms, then got out of bed, unexpectedly knelt down with a plop, and silently kowtowed three times to Mo Ye.

Mo Ye didn't move at all, obviously for him there was no gift that he couldn't afford, he just said, "What is this for?"

Chu Yue raised his head and looked seriously at Mo Ye, "Chu Yue thanked the Pavilion Master for saving his life on behalf of my young master, and if there is a chance, he will definitely repay it with a grass ring."

Mo Ye waved his hand irresponsibly, although what he said next seemed to be earth-shattering, he said, "Is it your young master, or your young master?" Without waiting for Chu Yue's answer, he looked at Chu Yue who was still on the bed. The unmoved human said: "Young Master Han? ——Sage Men Yan Huaifeng."

This is the tone of the statement, and it is as firm as when Yan Huaifeng said that he is the owner of the Xunzan Pavilion.

Chu Yue knelt under the bed, wondering where Mo Ye's confidence came from.

I have long heard that the Xunzan Pavilion is almost omnipotent, and I can know immediately what is going on in the rivers and lakes, but the holy gate is far away in southern Yunnan, and there was a trouble with the man in blue a few days ago, why did Mo Ye so sure?

Looking at these two men who turn their hands into clouds and rain, one is sitting by the window, the other is lying on the bed, their eyes meet in mid-air, there seems to be a fierce sound of gold and iron intersecting in the silence, there is an inexplicable expression in the eyes It means that the entanglement spreads and makes people's minds agitated.

Yan Huaifeng confronted Mo Ye for a while, then suddenly lowered his eyelashes as if nothing had happened, and stretched out his hand to pull up Chu Yue who was still kneeling there. Chu Yue didn't notice for a while, his knees were a little stiff, and he sat upright on the edge of the bed.

Yan Huaifeng glanced at him, stretched out his hands to rub his knees, didn't look at Mo Ye, but said, "Pavilion Master has good eyesight." After saying this, there was no further movement.

Mo Ye nodded, as if he understood, he raised his hand and knocked on the window, and said in a moderate voice, "Mo San." There was a slight sound of bricks and tiles being stepped on the roof, and then it fell silent.

Mo Ye turned around again, "No one will come now, what is Young Master Yan looking for?" He asked Yan Huaifeng, but his eyes stayed on Chu Yue.

Surprised, Chu Yue quickly stood up and said, "Young Master, this subordinate should go out first."

Yan Huaifeng smiled meaninglessly, "What are you going out for?" The implication was that Chu Yue should stay here.Mo Ye didn't care at all, since Yan Huaifeng trusted this subordinate, it had nothing to do with him.

With the help of Chu Yue, Yan Huaifeng sat up halfway, looked at Mo Ye and said sincerely: "Since the pavilion master knows my identity, you must know exactly what happened to the Holy Gate. We really want to know, Xunzan Pavilion Old things with the Holy Gate."

"The Xunzan Pavilion and the Holy Gate have nothing to do with each other." As soon as Yan Huaifeng finished speaking, Mo Ye had already categorically rejected it, but he didn't wait for the other party to react, and continued: "The ones that have a relationship are the Holy Gate and the Ghost Gate."

"Ghost gate?" Yan Huaifeng was thoughtful, "The ghost gate and the holy gate are indeed related, but the ghost gate has long since disappeared in the rivers and lakes..."

Mo Ye nodded, "I am the last surviving descendant of the ghost gate. Of course, this has nothing to do with Xunzan Pavilion." He suddenly changed the subject and asked Yan Huaifeng and Chu Yue, "Do you two know what a book of false words is? thing."

Of course, Yan Huaifeng and Chu Yue knew what a book of false rumors was. In the whole world, there was probably no one in the world who didn't know the book of false rumors.This is just a thin book, but it is a book that can cause huge waves.

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that whoever wins the book of lies wins the world's martial arts.

It is impossible to verify who wrote it. Some say it was a certain martial arts leader in the early years, some say it is a hermit, and some say it is a precious book born out of thin air by the aura of heaven and earth.

However, everyone knows that although there is no treasure map in the book of false rumors that can make people rich and invincible, nor does it make people practice martial arts cheats that can dominate the martial arts world, but it is true that it can make people run rampant in the martial arts world and be proud of everyone .

Because it records the flaws and weaknesses of martial arts practiced by all knights from all sects in the rivers and lakes. Mastering this book of lies is equivalent to pinching the fate of all martial arts people.

The person who got the book of false statements doesn't even need to make a move. He just needs to say that he has the book of false statements, and then point out the flaws in his opponent's martial arts, which can make people feel fear and despair, and be defeated without a fight.

Yan Huaifeng understood what Mo Ye meant by asking this question. Now it seems that the series of conspiracies against the Holy Gate were largely due to the legendary key that could open the treasure box containing the book of lies, and the rumor that it fell into the hands of the Holy Gate. The book of lies.

He looked up at Mo Ye, and said casually: "The book of false rumors was indeed once in the Holy Gate."

Mo Ye quickly noticed the meaning in his words, "Ever?"

What Chu Yue noticed was that Yan Huaifeng's mood seemed to fluctuate, because he unconsciously increased the strength of his hand, although he didn't notice it himself.He didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't speak again, and the uncomfortable silence filled the whole room.

Mo Ye was very patient, he didn't urge him, and he didn't just leave. He just leaned on the chair and drank tea one after another.

Chu Yue looked at Yan Huaifeng worriedly, and he could feel that Yan Huaifeng must have thought of some terrible past events.

He had no way to comfort Yan Huaifeng in such a situation, so he could only hold Yan Huaifeng's hand tightly, no matter whether he hurt himself or not, he just wanted to tell him that he would always be by his side.

I don't know how long it took before Yan Huaifeng finally spoke out, with an indescribably low and sad tone, "Yan Qinghe has been keeping the books of lies on the shelf, and he didn't have any fanaticism about that at that time. He just likes to be with my mother." Let’s go fishing and enjoy the flowers together.”

He didn't call Yan Qinghe Daddy, he just called him by his first name.

"Yan Qinghe and my mother were very kind to me at the time, until he found out that my mother was a spy sent by some force, and the purpose of marrying him was to steal the key and the book of lies. So, in front of me, Yan Qinghe Killed my mother in front of her face. But the book of lies and the key are gone, my mother finally got it, I don’t know where to send them.”

Chu Yue looked at Yan Huaifeng in shock. No matter in the previous life or the present life, he only knew that Yan Huaifeng's mother died young, but he never knew that she died like this.

At that time, Yan Huaifeng was just a child, carrying such a heavy secret, and no longer receiving Yan Qinghe's love, how did he grow up?

In his previous life, he never understood why Yan Huaifeng always looked so lonely.

At that time, both of them were just children, and Chu Yue had a happy family and a good personality.But that young master who is extremely respected always hides in the backyard and watches the sky alone, without any friends around him.

Chu Yue couldn't help but go to see him, squatting there to talk to him, and took the gadgets that were given to him at home to Yan Huaifeng to play with.

At the beginning, Yan Huaifeng never paid attention to him, and he didn't mind sitting beside him and talking to himself.

I don't know when Yan Huaifeng started playing with him, and there was a little innocent expression on his face that a child should have.They grew up together like this, and have always been inseparable.

It was only now that Chu Yue discovered that Yan Huaifeng had never been close to anyone except him in his previous life.

And during the past ten years in this life, Yan Huaifeng didn't even have him.

Is he just sitting alone in the backyard like this, day after day, year after year, watching the square sky slowly grow up, and looking like a man who is infinitely loved by his father in front of outsiders? The aloof young master of the Holy Gate.

Feeling that Chu Yue's fingers were trembling, Yan Huaifeng glanced at him and felt a little ridiculous in his heart. When he said these words, he was extremely calm, and he didn't even care about things that he didn't care about. Could it be that this person still feels distressed.

But actually, it seems a little sad.

Yan Huaifeng looked at Mo Ye with a smile on his face, "So the book of false rumors is indeed not in the Holy Gate now, and I don't know who has it. My mother refused to say it until she died."