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"Chu Weizhi, you bastard, dare to snatch Daddy from me, I will never let you go today!!!" Outside the inn, a man shouted fiercely, not only attracting the people in the inn, but also It caused crowds on the street.

"Ling Feng, don't be impulsive." In the corridor on the second floor of the inn, although Lan Hua's words were very flat, the pair of slender hands clutching the guardrail clearly showed the tension in her heart at the moment.It is impossible to say that she has been indifferent and emotionless.After all, this group of people has been together for such a long time, so seeing the two people they know well become hostile, I can't help feeling a little worried, and I don't know that she is the only one who is worried.

Zhu Ba, an ugly man, all the people accompanying him looked uneasy, looking at Ling Feng who was about to spark, Chu Wei was the two of them.

"Ling Feng, there's no need for us to meet each other with swords and guns." Chu Weizhi said as gently as possible. Ling Feng is Ling Weiran's son. Since the relationship between him and Ling Weiran has been confirmed, although it is relatively hazy, but in the future Ling Feng Feng has an extraordinary relationship with him, so he can't deal with it casually.

"Stop talking nonsense, today either you die or I die."

For Ling Weiran, Ling Feng has always been a paranoid longing, although the road to the depths of Ling Weiran's heart has always been bumpy, but recently he finally found a balance point where he can live in harmony with Ling Weiran, so that Ling Weiran is no longer so afraid He died, but at this kind of time that made him see hope, he was slapped in the face by Chu, and handed him a bolt from the blue. After a long time, the paranoia buried in his bones burst out in exponential growth.

"Ling Feng, there is a special relationship between you and me. At this moment, you have been blinded by anger. If you have hatred in your heart, you can fuck me. When you calm down, talk to me."

"Suffer to death!"

No matter what Chu Weizhi said, how low his posture was, in Ling Feng's eyes at the moment, it was all provocation, showing off his joy of getting Ling Weiran, no matter what it was, Ling Feng couldn't stand it!

With a swish, the sword in his arms was drawn out, glowing with a cold blue light, exuding bursts of chill.

Ling Feng stared at Chu Weizhi closely, like a leopard staring at its prey. After seeing the opportunity, he pulled a few sword flowers in a row, and attacked Chu Weizhi in hatred.

This time it was different from Yizhu, Li Feng, who was burning with anger, really wanted to kill, unlike Yizhu, who just punched and kicked, just wanted to gain some advantage from Chu Weizhi, so this sword casted extremely fast, Hit Chu Weizhi's vital point directly.However, Chu Weizhi, on the other hand, remained motionless except for his twinkling and changing eyes watching Ling Feng, letting Ling Weiran's sword strike without dodging.

Chu Weizhi's non-resistance did not awaken Ling Feng's calmness, nor did he block the ferocious sharp sword. In the eyes of everyone, it seemed that the cold light sword pierced Chu Weizhi's chest in the next moment, and blood flowed Amidst her anxiety, worry, and uneasiness, a figure poured down from the second floor, but Hao Hao blocked Ling Feng's sharp sword at a critical moment.

Lan Hua glanced at Chu Weizhi who had given up resisting, then turned her head to look at Ling Feng, holding the sword with her slender hands, seemingly calmly resisting Ling Feng's sword, but in fact it contained extremely huge power, shaking Ling Feng. Feng Hu's mouth trembled slightly, and he felt his blood surging: "Ling Feng, do you really want to do it?!"

It seems to be a question, but also seems to be confirming.

Lan Hua looked into Ling Feng's eyes, and for the first time made everyone feel the explosive power hidden in this woman, Lan Hua.

"You want to stop me?" Ling Feng looked at Lan Hua with red eyes, as if he was completely filled with anger and out of control.

"I'm not trying to stop you, but I just want you to see clearly what you're doing now." Ling Feng was cold, and Lan Hua was no less cold. The two swords intersected, and the explosive power contained in them hit each other all the time. Every sentence can make people feel a kind of bone-cracking shock.

"Of course I know what I'm doing. Get out of the way, or I won't let you go!" Ling Feng said, adding weight with his left hand, the two swords intersected, and suddenly began to press towards the blue flower.In terms of strength, Lan Huashi is the best of all on this trip, but at this moment, Lan Hua is thinking about her feelings and is merciful. On the contrary, Ling Feng not only used all his strength, but also broke out a little bit of strength under the anger, so this time At that time, the momentum slightly overwhelmed the blue flower.

"Lan Hua, you step back, this is a matter between Ling Feng and me, we have to deal with it, don't accidentally hurt you." Chu Weizhi knew that with Lan Hua's strength, it was impossible to be accidentally injured, but he The grievances and entanglements between Ling Feng and Ling Feng are only because of one person, and they can only be resolved by the two of them.

"Step aside!"

Lan Hua glanced at the two of them weakly, since they both wanted her to stop, it was useless for her to mediate between them?

Tiptoe lightly, and with a sway, Lan Hua had already flown back to the corridor on the second floor of the inn. Seeing that Lan Hua had given up, everyone felt a sense of powerlessness, staring nervously at the battle situation between the two.

"This time, no one can save you."

After Ling Feng finished speaking, his body moved.The sword force that had just been blocked by Lan Hua re-condensed, followed the original route, and finally sank into Chu Weizhi's chest with an unstoppable puff, blood splattered everywhere.

"I owe you this sword." Chu Wei spat out a mouthful of blood, his face paled a little, but his eyes were as firm as before, and the two of them seemed to be using their actions to prove it With the same determination as myself, no one would admit defeat. "From now on, I won't stand still and let you slaughter me, but I don't plan to fight back either."

Not going to fight back?When Ling Feng heard this, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and a dangerous light shot out. In his heart, he heard Chu Weizhi saying: You are too weak, I don't want to do anything.This sense of disdain.

"If you don't fight back, I will force you to fight back!"

Before the words fell on her, the sword pierced into Chu Weizhi's chest disappeared, and there was only a slight pop, which proved that a sword was indeed pierced into Chu Weizhi's chest just now.

As the sword was pulled out, everyone knew that the battle had really begun, but at the very beginning, Ling Feng disappeared, and he did not know what kind of strange identity he was using, and it reached a speed invisible to the naked eye .

Chu Weizhi squinted his eyes and carefully listened to the frequency of changes in the air. Although he was also shocked by Ling Feng's strange body that he had never seen before, he would not be afraid to retreat because of it.

With all his energy, Chu carefully guarded his surroundings.

Suddenly there was a piercing hiss from the left side, and Chu Weizhi quickly turned over, the sword at his waist barely blocked Ling Feng's swift blow.

"Is this what you call non-resistance?" Ling Feng squinted at Chu Wei's unsheathed sword, feeling that he was being despised.

"Go ahead." Knowing that Ling Feng would be wrong, but Chu Weizhi didn't explain, he just wanted to let Ling Feng sway his sword to his heart's content, so that his anger might be lessened. Feng mistakenly thought that he was being despised, but if he explained more, he wouldn't be believed, so it's better to keep silent and let Ling Feng's offensive explode fiercely.

Looking at the silent Chu Weizhi, Ling Feng became more and more annoyed.

Is he belittling himself?Does he think his strength is not enough to show it?

Hmph, Chu Weizhi has to be here today to beg for mercy.

Ling Feng swore fiercely in his heart, and he didn't even realize that his heart towards Chu Weizhi had changed from either you die or me die in the beginning, to begging him for mercy now.

The cold sword did not change, Ling Feng jumped up, changed a weird angle, and attacked Chu Weizhi's limbs trickily. If he was stabbed, the consequences would be unimaginable. Everyone on the second floor of the inn was shocked Looking at the figures of the two flying around, they were afraid of any accident, no matter what it was, they didn't want to see and accept it.

"For that, be careful!"

Suddenly Ling Weiran's voice came, Chu looked worriedly, didn't Ling Weiran was locked in the room, he couldn't see alone, how did he get out of the room?Chu was puzzled, and then saw the mud on Ling Weiran's body, and thought of Ling Weiran struggling to get out of the room with bumps and bumps all the way, he couldn't help feeling wet.Seeing that familiar figure again, as if he had found support for the firmness that Ling Feng had been displaying desperately, his whole heart warmed up, but because of this, Ling Feng caught a mistake.

Seeing that Chu Weizhi was distracted, a smug smirk appeared on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and his tricky sword stabbed even more swiftly.

"Daddy...you..."

Ling Feng stared blankly at Ling Weiran who suddenly barged in and blocked the sword, feeling hollow in his heart.Why, the father he had longed for for so long, would hug another man again and again in front of him?Why, the father he cared about the most blocked his sword for someone. This sword did not stab Ling Weiran at all, but pierced Ling Feng's heart and flesh.

His eyes darkened, and Ling Feng's whole body was trembling. The despair that emerged from the bottom of his heart seemed to fall into a deep ice pool, and the chill eroded him bit by bit from the inside out.

"Unlikely!!!"

"Unlikely!!!"

. . . . . . . . . . . .

Everyone exclaimed again and again, they all looked in shock at Ling Weiran who had blocked the sword for Chu, and had completely stopped thinking.

"Daddy Shen, why, why?" Ling Feng's eyes were clouded with unknown emotions, as if he had been deeply hurt, and he felt a deep sense of self-consciousness after seeing the sword that he personally stabbed into Ling Weiran's body. responsibility.

"No...don't...don't fight again."

Where the sword was stabbed, blood gushed out, as if attracted by something, and couldn't stop it.

Isn't Ling Weiran invisible?How could he rush out suddenly and block the sword?Doubts flashed in Lan Hua's heart, and then she was overwhelmed by worries about Ling Weiran's injury.

And Ling Weiran finished speaking weakly, his eyes were blurry, and he looked at Ling Feng and Chu Weizhi with a shadowy look. He didn't know why, but he seemed to feel some danger, and suddenly his sight was blurred. It became blurred from the darkness, and Ling Feng could vaguely see the sword stabbing at Chu Weizhi, his mind turned disrespectfully, and he rushed out.

In the end, he took the sword for Chu Wei, and he didn't complain. The reason why these two people had this moment was all because of him, and he should have received the sword in the first place!

Originally due to the evil disease, his body, which was getting weaker and weaker, suffered a huge injury at this moment. Ling Weiran felt that the strength was withdrawn from his body bit by bit, and his whole body was soft and uncontrollable. The reason for the sudden recovery of vision gradually became blurred, and finally it was pitch black, as if returning to the previous state.

It's just that the heaviness of the eyelids is getting heavier and heavier. Ling Weiran struggles to close his eyes. He knows exactly what is going on with his body after being ill for a long time, so he knows that once the eyelids are allowed to Close it, and he has no chance to stop Ling Feng and Chu from fighting for it.

A wave of uneasiness and self-blame was bubbling in his heart, Ling Weiran opened and closed his lips, his voice became smaller and smaller, the content of his words gradually blurred in the ears of Ling Feng and Chu Weizhi, in the end he still couldn't hold back the full expression. The wounded body passed out in a coma.

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Interlude: Blue Flower One

No one around her has ever paid attention to her appearance, the appearance of a ten-year-old girl.

She was obviously delicate and beautiful like a flower, and she should be a lively and carefree age, but she seemed much duller.

She has a very common name.

Her name is Lan Hua. She was given this name because her health was not very good when she was young, and the housekeeper said that a humble name is easy to raise. This name is just a bit common, but it actually sounds nice. It is not a cheap name, at least she likes it very much.

Her background is actually relatively noble, and her father was also a minister of the court in his early years.

It's a pity that every time the throne changes, there are always a few victims, and her father is one of them.

At that time, Qian Yuyan, who was still the prince at that time, saved her.

Although she was only ten years old at that time, she still remembered it clearly.

In a mansion after a massacre, it was very quiet, dark and bloody, and that young man, dressed in a bright yellow robe, was handsome and impeccable, and came by the moonlight, as beautiful as a dream.

He held out his hand to her.

He took her out of the gore.

He rescued her and hid her.

Finally, he sent her out of the city. Before leaving, he touched her head and said:

"Girl, leave and live well... If brother Yan wins the throne, you will come back, if not, live well outside and be a happy ordinary person."

This boy who is like a god in her heart, how much she wants to stay and help him, how she doesn't want to leave him.

but……

At that time, she could only implicate him.

So, she let herself be taken away.

Although she was very young, her family's misfortune forced her to grow up early.

The servant Qian Yuyan sent to her was to protect her, take care of her, and take her to a certain place to live without worry.

But she doesn't.

After leaving Qianyuyan, she immediately asked the person who took care of her, where is there an expert...

An expert with extraordinary martial arts, an expert who can give her the strength to protect herself, protect Qian Yuyan, and take care of Qian Yuyan...

The person who took care of her said that Emei had a master who accepted female disciples.

She went.

Unfortunately, no one recommended her, and no one took her in. Even if she knelt outside the mountain for five days and five nights and passed out, no one paid any attention to her.

She was forcibly taken away from Mount Emei by the people who took care of her.

She was a little disheartened.

During that time, she seemed to have encountered all the unlucky things in the world. Not long after, she and the group of people who took care of her encountered bandits again.

The people who took care of her suffered a lot of casualties. Only two survived, and they were also seriously injured. They tried their best to lead him out of the siege and let her out of danger.

However, it didn't take long for them to die from serious injuries.

And she, Lan Hua, became a beggar from then on.

Being a beggar is not something you can do if you want to.

Generally speaking, there are beggars who book to occupy the begging positions in every town.

She is a stranger, she will be excluded, she will be bullied... Being bullied by someone who is also a beggar, who made her have no ability to protect herself.

She didn't even have food.

That day... was also the most important day in her life.

The sky was drizzling, she hadn't eaten for two days, she had no strength, she was lying dirty in a corner of the street, cold and hungry, passively waiting for the arrival of death.

Her consciousness gradually blurred under the torment of physical exhaustion and stomach hunger.

The moment before she lost consciousness, she saw a white shirt coming by the moonlight.

Just like Qian Yuyan back then.

........................

When she woke up again, she was lying on a soft bed, and a man in white was sitting at the table reading a book with his back to her.

The man had a long body, his movements were loose and elegant, and his fingers were especially slender and white against the slightly dark paper.

This is a pampered man.

There seemed to be eyes behind him. As soon as she opened them, he put down the book, turned around, and asked in a deep voice:

"Are you hungry?"

She was startled, and saw that the man was wearing a white mask... Hearing the voice, he was not very old.

This person saved her, right?

"Thank you...thank you for saving me..."

"No need."

The man straightened up and walked to the side of the bed, "I saved you because you are worthy of my saving... How about being my apprentice?"

Lan Hua was stunned again...

"For...why?"

"Because your determination to become stronger is worth my teaching you."

Before Lan Hua could react, the man continued:

"The first time I met you was in Mount Emei...you were also the first person I wanted to take as a disciple."

There wasn't much emotional ups and downs in his voice, he was just stating those things, just expressing his thoughts.

He has always been alone, living alone, Daoyao is used to it, saving this little girl was the only deviation in his life.

"Are you strong?"

Lan Hua stared at her round black eyes, and asked seriously.

The man turned his head slightly and nodded:

"At least, among Emei, no one is invincible."

Lan Hua heard this, regardless of her own weak health, she knelt down and kowtowed to the man:

"Master, please be respected by disciple Lanhua."

The man didn't stop her, and let her bow down. After she finished bowing down, he said lightly:

"Get up."

After a pause, he said:

"From now on, you can just call me Master Bai."

Master Bai's identity is a mystery, he wears a mask all day long, his whereabouts are erratic, and what he does depends on his likes and moods.

Most of the time, he is indifferent.

Lan Hua has been by his side for nine years.

Although he knows a lot and is excellent in all aspects, Lan Hua specializes in swordsmanship.

After nine years together, Lan Hua didn't even know his name, but just called him, Master Bai.

Lan Hua didn't know what he looked like, only that he was a cold and cold man.

He is not a wicked person, nor is he a kind person, and he will never help those in need for no reason...

He wasn't even close to her.Apart from teaching her martial arts, he doesn't talk to her too much... However, although he doesn't speak much, he considers him one of his own, and he will still love and cherish him. He doesn't talk to Lan Hua much, but Blue Flower's requests are usually fulfilled silently.

It's a silent tacit understanding... even, spoiling.

He doesn't like to express what is in his heart, he only likes to show it with actions.

…………

Lan Hua respected him very much, and was very lucky to meet such a master.

However, in her heart, the most important thing will never be Master Bai, but another man... Now the emperor's Qian Yuyan.

When she was 17 years old, she got a piece of news.

Qian Yuyan held a martial arts competition.

After hearing the news, she was very excited.

She and Qian Yuyan haven't seen each other for nearly ten years, but she has never forgotten him, not only has she not forgotten, but she has been looking forward to returning to him.

And now, she was strong enough, and it was time to go back and meet him.

This martial arts competition is an opportunity.

There must be a reason for Qian Yuyan to hold the martial arts competition. She hoped that she could do her part for him and help him... In this way, she would not let her practice martial arts so hard for him for so many years.

In the early morning of this day, after she simply washed and washed, she knocked on Master Bai's door.

After hearing a cold voice coming in, she pushed open the door and knelt down without warning...

She said it was time for her to leave school.

Master Bai was silent for a long time.

She kept her head down all the time, never seeing his stiff body, and eyes that rarely showed complicated emotions.

All I know is that after a long silence, he said lightly:

"Get up, if you want to go, just go."

She obviously wanted to go back to Qian Yuyan's side, but for some reason, when she heard that he did not hold back and let her leave so lightly, her heart felt a little sour and nostalgic.

The days with Master Bai were actually very peaceful and beautiful.

If it wasn't for Qian Yuyan, she would like to continue like this.

but……

Thousand Feather Inkstone, Thousand Feather Inkstone, Thousand Feather Inkstone...

How can I forget that person, how can I stop thinking about that person?

She couldn't do it, so she had to go back.

She bid farewell to Master Bai and was about to leave...just before leaving.

She suddenly remembered that she didn't know his name yet, and she hadn't seen his face yet.

She paused, turned around, summoned up her courage and said:

"Master Bai, I... can I have a look at your face."

Dressed in white, the man with a dusty aura, who looked like a god, was stunned for a moment, and silently reached out to remove the mask.

It was a ruined face.

One side is intact, it can be seen that his appearance is very perfect, but on the other hand, there are tangled and sinister scars.

Lan Hua's heart ached as if someone had pulled her, and she finally understood why her Master Bai was always wearing a mask.

So, by accident, she plucked up her courage and said:

"Then... where is Master Bai's name?"

"..."

The breeze blew, blowing the black hair hanging on his white gown, and he said slowly:

"Bai Wuying..."