Slave forever

"Sorry." Mo Ye nodded, and continued: "This at least means that the forces behind your mother are not the same as the forces that are framing the Holy Gate now, otherwise they would have already obtained the book of lies, so there is no need to spend so much trouble."

Yan Huaifeng took a deep breath, looked at Mo Ye and said, "Everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty. This is an innocent disaster for the Holy Gate."

Mo Ye didn't seem to agree: "This is not necessarily the case. No one knew about the fact that the false book was in the Holy Gate. It can be seen that the Holy Gate itself is not of one mind."

Following Mo Ye's calm analysis, Chu Yue immediately thought of Yan Qinghe's sudden temperament change, and imprisoned Yan Huaifeng in the ice prison on the charge of killing his father and seizing the throne, and also thought of the sudden appearance of a man in blue with a face similar to Yan Huaifeng's.

Since there can be two Yan Huaifeng, why can't there be two Yan Qinghe?

Is the current owner of the Holy Gate still the real owner?

This kind of speculation was too terrifying, and he didn't dare to draw conclusions lightly.

Mo Ye looked at Chu Yue, whose expression changed slightly, and then at Yan Huaifeng, who still couldn't tell the difference. Yan Huaifeng looked at him with unfathomable eyes.

He knew what Yan Huaifeng wanted to ask here, and what Yan Huaifeng wanted, but Mo Ye didn't trust Chu Yue, so he kept thinking about it.

According to the information obtained from Xunzan Pavilion's investigation, the identity of this shadow guard who was once named Fourteen is very suspicious - but, after all, this is a matter of the Holy Gate.

Mo Ye said casually: "Young Master Yan, I know what you want to ask, and I know what you want. However, the rules of Xunzan Pavilion, no matter what you want, you need to exchange your most precious things."

Yan Huaifeng coughed twice, and when Chu Yue was busy serving tea and water, he smiled and said, "That's a pity, I'm so down and out now, I'm afraid I don't have anything to live on."

"The most precious things are not necessarily gold and silver. There is no shortage of these vulgar things in Xunzan Pavilion."

Yan Huaifeng was a little curious now, "Oh? Listening to the Pavilion Master, it seems that I think there is something else here that can catch your eyes."

The other party nodded, and suddenly stretched out his finger to point at Chu Yue, "If Young Master Yan is willing to give up his love and give this subordinate to Xunzan Pavilion, I will naturally tell you everything you want to know."

As soon as this remark came out, no one spoke for a while.Chu Yue looked at Mo Ye in surprise. He believed that he never knew him before. Why did this man want to beg him as soon as he opened his mouth?

He knew that Mo Ye had been sizing him up, but that look, he was sure, had absolutely no meaning of intimacy, and was even a little wary.

That kind of vigilance is too obvious, so it can be seen that Mo Ye doesn't care whether Chu Yue will see it, because if Mo Ye intends to pretend, no one will be able to see through it.

The situation always takes an incredible turn in an unexpected place, and now the right to choose is in the hands of Yan Huaifeng.He not only needs information, but also the manpower to find the Zan Pavilion.

Yan Huaifeng has always been very clear that even if he has the best martial arts in the world, it is impossible for one person to fight against countless people, let alone he is not the best in the world.

It's just that there are thousands of calculations, and the conditions offered by Xunzan Pavilion are so...strange.

In Chu Yue's view, if he could get the information Yan Huaifeng wanted, he would have no hesitation.

But in this way, Yan Huaifeng was left with only himself, how could he rest assured that Yan Huaifeng could face those dark and cruel things alone.

So before Yan Huaifeng could respond, Chu Yue had already knelt down on one knee and said to Mo Ye: "Chu Yue is worried about the young master, please allow the subordinates to accompany the young master before the young master regains control of the holy gate, and wait When everything is settled, Chu Yue will definitely come to Xunzan Pavilion to complete this transaction. Can the pavilion master tell the young master everything he knows now?"

Before Mo Ye could react, Yan Huaifeng had already rebuffed loudly, "I disagree!"

Chu Yue raised his head and looked at Yan Huaifeng in surprise, he understood what the information obtained by Xunzan Pavilion meant to Yan Huaifeng, "Young Master?"

Yan Huaifeng seemed annoyed at Chu Yue's self-assertion, without even looking at him, he looked at Mo Ye and said, "Since that's the case, let's find out some past events by ourselves. Please come back, Pavilion Master."

Unceremoniously issued an order to expel the guest.

Mo Ye was not annoyed, but just shook his head and sighed, and looked at Chu Yue thoughtfully, after a long time, he suddenly smiled for no reason, and said, "Why do you have to talk to Xiaoqinger?" It seems that I have become a villain who breaks up mandarin ducks."

After saying that, he got up and left, leaving two of them in the room, one was still kneeling there blankly, Yan Huaifeng was lying on the bed, his expression was also very tangled.Mo Ye's words were like a drum beating against his ears, instantly unraveling some truths that were only covered by a layer of tulle.

Originally, they could both continue to go on like this, a young master who pretends to be a noble young master despite his abjection, and a shadow guard who pretends to be a loyal shadow guard even though he is dull.

They could have moved forward with such a safe identity, and no one would touch that fatal bottom line. Even if they subconsciously noticed it, they could silently avoid it.

They can hug each other in bed, do the most intimate things physically, protect each other in life and death, lean on each other and be each other's support when it is cold.

But you can't go beyond the boundaries and ask for things that shouldn't be expected, such as the relationship between the young master and the shadow guard, such a relationship is simply a fatal weakness for people living in the rivers and lakes.

There is no need to point out any weakness in martial arts anymore, once you admit this feeling, the other party has become your lifeblood.

But now, the originally balanced relationship was shattered by Mo Ye's light words.

Chu Yue stood up silently. He didn't dare to look at Yan Huaifeng for the first time, but silently covered him with the quilt. During the conversation just now, half of the quilt on Yan Huaifeng fell to the ground.

No one raised his head to look at each other, Chu Yue quietly looked at his hands to help Yan Huaifeng tuck the quilt, and then said sullenly: "The young master shouldn't reject the pavilion master, so the young master's plan can't be carried out. .”

Yan Huaifeng snorted coldly, "It looks like you really want to leave me."

Chu Yue paused with his fingers, slowly retracted them, and said in a low voice, "I dare not." I don't know if it was because of the change of mood, but Yan Huaifeng always felt that Chu Yue's voice had a touch of affection. .

He suddenly turned around and looked straight into Chu Yue's eyes, and asked, "In your story, did Yan Qinghe...don't like me either?"

Chu Yue was stunned for a moment before realizing that the so-called "his story" refers to the things he confessed to Yan Huaifeng about his previous life. Obviously Yan Huaifeng didn't believe it, but he actually acquiesced in such absurd explanation.

If Chu Yue didn't understand why Yan Huaifeng let him go so easily with his personality before -- then he understands now.

Chu Yue sighed, "No, the sect master has always been very kind to the young master."

Yan Huaifeng stopped talking, just closed his eyes, looking a little sleepy, he just came back from the gate of hell, his body was still so seriously injured, and he insisted on talking to Mo Ye for so long, no matter who May not be tired.

It was hard to tell whether Yan Huaifeng had regrets for rejecting Mo Ye, but Chu Yue felt extremely guilty when he thought that because of himself, Yan Huaifeng could not learn from Mo Ye what he wanted to know.

Who knows that although Yan Huaifeng didn't look at him, he seemed to know what Chu Yue was thinking, and suddenly said: "Don't worry, he will definitely tell us at least tonight."

Chu Yue was very surprised, not only because Yan Huaifeng was so sure of Mo Ye's movements, but also because Yan Huaifeng guessed what he was thinking all of a sudden.

That night, as expected, Xiao Chen sent a stack of books, judging from the age of the paper, they were all records from a long time ago.The past events recorded above are exactly about the past of the Holy Gate and the Ghost Gate in the martial arts back then, and it also mentioned another sect called Dark Moon Palace.

According to the records, in its heyday, Holy Sect was a three-legged rivalry with Ghost Sect and Dark Moon Palace, dominating the entire martial arts world and making all martial arts families submit.

When the power reaches its peak, decline will inevitably come. Afterwards, many things happened. All the families and sects in the rivers and lakes united to break the dangerous balance.

The holy gate was forced to retreat to southern Yunnan, the master of the ghost gate unexpectedly disbanded the ghost gate and lived in seclusion, but the dark moon palace disappeared in the rivers and lakes overnight.

— as if it never existed.

Until now, the holy gate is still in a remote corner of southern Yunnan, Mo Ye, the last unknown descendant of the ghost gate, has established the Xunzan Pavilion, and there is still no news from the Dark Moon Palace.

Yan Huaifeng silently read the book in his hand. He understood what Mo Ye meant by showing him this old story. Mo Ye believed that the people behind the framing of the Holy Gate should be the people from the Dark Moon Palace who made a comeback.

Knowing who the opponent is and understanding the opponent's chess style, then this game of chess can be played more accurately.Yan Huaifeng rested his fingertips on the edge of the book, and suddenly his eyes fell on the last line of the newly added handwriting.

It's new because it's not even dry.

"Be careful of the people around you."

Yan Huaifeng frowned, but didn't make a sound.

He thought he probably understood why Mo Ye asked him to trade Chu Yue. Mo Ye must have found out that there was something wrong with the identity of the shadow guard, so he was reminding him.

Xunzan Pavilion seems to have unreasonable kindness towards the members of the Holy Sect. Let's assume that this kindness is due to the friendship between the Ghost Sect and the Holy Sect. However, Mo Ye did not understand Chu Yue after all, so he only decided that Chu Yue stayed with him based on his judgment. He has bad intentions around Yan Huaifeng.

Yan Huaifeng threw the book on the table heavily, touching the wound, half lying on the bed and frowning.He still can't get out of bed, and this time going down Liuhua River is probably the most serious injury he has suffered in his lifetime until now.

He even often recalled the pair of scarlet and frightening eyes under the deep and dark water, as well as the slimy and fishy smell.

How ridiculous it is to say it, the closest he was to death was not for any other reason, but just to wake up a shadow guard.Mo Ye doesn't believe in Chu Yue, so what about him, does he believe in Chu Yue?Believe in that ridiculous, dead and reborn story?

Yan Huaifeng smiled, and decided to put this question aside.He must recover from his injuries as soon as possible. Mo Ye sent information, so he will definitely help him, so now he is no longer alone, and it is time to rush back to the Holy Gate.