Dressed as a cannon fodder

Ruan Wen also touched the gauze around his neck, remembering the beauty of Meng Yunchi lying on the ground with blood on his lips that day, he laughed ho ho.

This Demon Lord that everyone is afraid of in the rumors, the rumors are really unbelievable.

How many people know the ten thousand year old secret that he accidentally discovered while chasing the trail of the man in purple.

He slowly climbed out of the bed, although his body was warmed by Sect Master Ruan with the panacea, but the severity of the injury was still somewhat slow to heal.

As the most favored son of Sect Master Ruan, he never worried about any problems with his body during the healing process. After all, Sect Master Ruan never spared him any precious pills.

Ruan Wen also reached out to reach for the candlestick on the table, the flames suddenly went out, and the expression on his face suddenly disappeared: "Who!"

A snort came from the darkness, and Song Jiangli walked out, holding a folding fan in his right hand, "It's quite sharp."

Ruan Wen also looked at him, feeling stunned: "Oh~ it's Master Song~" His face changed into that annoying smile: "Master Song came so late, what's your business?"

"Could it be..." Ruan Wenye rolled his eyes meaningfully, and put down the candlestick with a smile, "At this time, if Master Song doesn't mind, I too..."

He unbuttoned his clothes and raised his neck slightly, the wound on his neck was torn and bleeding, he didn't care, "If Master Song doesn't mind, I can do it too."

Song Jiangli frowned at his unrestrained speech, "Noisy."

He held the fan, and the fan suddenly spread out, and sharp blades appeared between the handles. He raised his hand to attack, and his figure was chic and neat.

Ruan Wen also dodged in embarrassment, rolled on the spot, hit his head on the corner of the table, and shouted in a daze: "Oh, Master Song, how can you beat people indiscriminately? Didn't I just make a joke?" .”

Song Jiangli sneered, "How come you don't know why I suddenly attacked you."

Ruan Wen also seemed to think for a moment, and realized: "Ah~ it's because of Elder Meng~"

"Haha, is Meng Yunchi okay?" He had an ambiguous expression, as if he was reminiscing about something, "The elder is worthy of being a master, the taste is really ecstasy, I will never forget it next night."

Ruan Wen also tut tut.

Song Jiangli was enraged by him, "Shu Zi dare you!"

He folded the sharp fan in his hand, and swept it with a whistling wind. The tables and chairs were smashed by the strong wind in an instant.

He really wanted to kill Ruan Wenye.

Ruan Wen didn't even have a chance to scream, the strong wind swept across his eyes in an instant.

The aftermath of the two-phase confrontation swayed, and the house was destroyed and exploded in all directions.

"Song Jiangli!"

Ruan Wen finally waited for someone to come, even though he kept provoking Song Jiangli for a moment.

Sect Master Ruan's face was full of anger, and a strong coercion exuded from his body.The mighty coercion of the Daoist period overwhelmed all the monks who came after hearing the sound.

"Come to take my son's life in the middle of the night. It turns out that the elders of the Chenghua Sect are the ones who sneaked around in this sneak attack."

Sect Master Ruan was indeed impulsive.

One sentence angered all Cheng Huazong visitors.

"Ruan Ming!" Song Jiangli said angrily, "You have to think about the consequences of the confrontation between the two factions!"

Ruan Ming summoned his long sword and told him the answer with actions.

"Good, good, good."

Song Jiangli got angry and rubbed his body with a fan, and the two confronted each other instantly.

Sands and rocks flew around, and the thunder and wind sounded. All the spectators ran away in a panic. They didn't dare to stretch their necks to watch this annual drama, for fear of being affected by the aftermath of the attack of the two.

Ruan Wen was also protected by an enchantment set up by Ruan Ming, watching the two move by each other was very exciting.

The two are almost evenly matched, and they haven't seen each other for a long time.

Ruan Ming caught the attack with his right hand, pinched the tactic with his left hand, and then stretched out his hand to grab it in the void. The next moment, his left hand had already grabbed a person's neck.

Meng Yunchi only felt that the scene changed from scene to scene. One moment he was still lying on the bed, and the next moment he was lifted up in mid-air by choking his neck.

He only had time to see the ruins all over the place.

Min Hangyuan on the bed suddenly opened his eyes: "Master!"

The surrounding is empty, and there is still the residual warmth of another person.

He sat up, and the two sharp fangs in his mouth gradually grew longer, "Master... respect"

Meng Yunchi couldn't remove the rock-solid hand on his neck, and the face in front of him was very familiar.

Nguyen Minh

He was nearly suffocated, his head became dizzy, and even the face in front of him was also stained with a double image.

Even Song Jiangli did not expect that the patriarch of the dignified generation would use such a method, and there was eager anger on his face, "Ruan Ming, stop!"

"Aren't you going to kill me? Then I'll kill you little junior brother first, and tell you to taste what it's like."

His finger bones tightened suddenly, Meng Yunchi's mouth opened slightly, but he couldn't make a sound, and his eyes began to darken inch by inch.

No one could see the veins protruding slightly on the back of his right hand, traces of black air oozing from the fingertips, and a black shadow crawled out from the ground below.

"Damn things."

There was a loud slap, and Ruan Ming was stunned by a slap. His bearded face was full of disbelief, and he turned to look at the person who beat him.

Cheng Yang withdrew his hand and looked directly at him, "Don't let go yet."

"Great-grandfather!"

"I tell you to let go!"

It was the first time Ruan Ming was overwhelmed by these stern words, and subconsciously let go of his left hand. Meng Yunchi's figure fell from midair, and Song Jiangli hurried forward to catch him.

The black shadow that emerged from the ground disappeared as early as Ruan Ming let go, as if it had never appeared before.

Ruan Ming turned his head and asked his great-grandfather: "Why!"

Cheng Yang didn't speak, and looked at him with a bit of disappointment in his eyes.

Ruan Ming was flustered by that look, and hurriedly said: "Great-grandfather, great-grandfather, listen to me..."

"You're disappointing me more and more."

Ruan Ming's heart turned cold for a moment.

"No, great-grandfather," he murmured, "I just want to seek justice for my son..."

"Look at his appearance, does he seem to need you to seek justice for him?" Cheng Yang's eyes were slightly cold.

Ruan Ming turned his head, just happened to meet Ruan Wen who was also looking at him with relish, Ruan Wen also laughed, showing a mouthful of small white teeth, his lips moved slightly into a mouth shape.

Ruan Ming understood, he was saying: Father...

He never called his father.

He just called him suzerain.

Ruan Ming was speechless for a moment.

Song Jiangli caught Meng Yunchi, gave them a cold look, turned around and left with his arms in his arms.

No one knew that Cheng Yang's slap actually saved Ruan Ming's life.

A pair of cold yellow vertical pupils in an invisible corner in the distance slowly closed, retracted their fangs, and hid in the darkness.

Meng Yunchi was still conscious, so he asked Song Jiangli to put him down. Song Jiangli pressed his palm against his neck and healed him with spiritual power. Just some medicine, it's fine."

Song Jiangli looked at his neck carefully, it was red from being pinched, and soon after the redness faded, there would be large bruises left there, he was full of shame: "I'm sorry, it's my brother who didn't protect you well."

"How can this matter be attributed to senior brother?" Meng Yunchi rubbed his forehead unconsciously, "Sect Master Ruan's sudden move like this is really hard to guard against, senior brother, don't worry about it."

He straightened his sleeves and coughed a few times, "I'll go back first if there's nothing else to do. Let's discuss more things tomorrow. Today's matter will definitely not be let go."

Song Jiangli opened his mouth and said after a while, "...OK."

Meng Yunchi walked back to the Qianzhong Building along the path, raised his hand and placed a blindfold on his neck, pushed the door open, and the figure on the bed was still sleeping peacefully on the bed.

He sighed softly, walked over to roll up his sleeves and went to bed, and lay on the other side's side. He originally wanted to lie down until the other side woke up at dawn, but he didn't want to gradually fall into a deep sleep.

Min Hangyuan, who was sleeping soundly, turned around, broke through his blindfolded eyes, and saw the bruised and purple fingerprints on it.

The fangs that hadn't been fully retracted bit the lower lip, Min Hangyuan unconsciously stretched out his fingers to stroke the bruise for a moment, then hugged the person over and buried his head, licking the bruise marks again and again.

Meng Yunchi dreamed that he had a big dog, and that dog liked to lick people.

He stuck out his big tongue and licked his neck, it was very itchy.

Meng Yunchi dodged to the side, but the dog's tongue caught up and continued to lick.

It made it difficult for him to sleep all night.

When he woke up the next day, he found that the bruise on his neck had disappeared.

Meng Yunchi held Min Hangyuan's hair in his hand, stared blankly for a while, then looked at the sleeping person beside him, turned over and got out of bed.

The asparagus in the pot swings in the wind blowing in from the window lattice, and its posture is graceful and elegant. The afterglow of the setting sun passes through the grid-shaped window lattice, printing columns of small orange grids on the wall, which set off the shadows beside it. Ming looked uncertain.

He was the first to break the silence, "Then Cheng Huazong's Meng Yunchi, you were the one who provoked him first."

Ruan Wen was also sitting on the left, playing with the teacup, turning it upside down and upside down, upside down and upside down again, repeating over and over again.

He played with it for a while, and the teacup suddenly rolled off the table and fell to the ground with a shattering sound, which was particularly abrupt in the silent room.

"Hmm..." Ruan Wen also frowned in distress, "It seems... yes."

Ruan Ming's fingers twitched twice, "A few days ago, the mess in Qianchonglou was also caused by you going to provoke him first."

Ruan Wen raised his eyelids and said lazily, "Yes."

"you--"

Ruan Wen didn't soften like a bone, he lay on the table and said with a smile: "What about me?"

"Have I let my father down?"

He bit the word father emphatically, and seeing Ruan Ming's face froze, he twisted his body, found a comfortable position, and continued: "But before I let my father down, my father seems to have let my grandpa down too." Yeah."

Ruan Ming's expression was numb, his shoulders slumped slightly, and his face was a little imperceptibly depressed: "Xiao Ye, why did you become so temperamental?"

"What's wrong with me like this?" Ruan Wen also drew circles on the table with his fingers, "I'm fine like this. Didn't my father also say that no matter what I do, as long as I am happy?"

"But how can you tolerate such nonsense at this time!"

"Hmm." Ruan Wen also blinked twice, "Is the suzerain going back on his word?"

He doesn't call him father anymore.

Ruan Ming paused.

Ruan Wen also put away the cynical expression on his face, and became numb and cold, as if he was a completely different person, and it seemed that this was his real appearance.

"You always go back and forth. That was the case seven years ago in 410," he stood up. "You obviously had a wife tomorrow, but you tricked your mother into giving birth to a scoundrel like me who shouldn't exist."

"And then" Ruan Wen also paced around Ruan Ming, "then you left, and suddenly disappeared without a trace. My mother raised me up by herself, and I was ridiculed and ridiculed by many neighbors. Ironically, she is just a mortal, yet she has waited for you for seven years."

Seven years of time turned a young girl who was full of longing and hope for the future, waiting for the return of her sweetheart, into an autistic and bitter woman who couldn't stand the gossip and became insane.

The people who were waiting for it were delayed, and she had hallucinations under the self-doubt and extreme resentment, and she was getting crazy day by day.

"Do you know what she looked like at that time?" Ruan Wen also smiled, "In my eyes, she is no longer a person." She was a devil, a karma, and the source of his childhood fear.

People who had been waiting for a long time became objects of resentment, and their children became an outlet for her anger.

"Father," Ruan Wen also leaned over to Ruan Ming's ear, and said in a very soft voice, "Do you know what kind of life I was living at that time? Yes"

He would rather starve to death while wandering outside, and be dismembered by wild dogs than go back and face that devilish mother.

"She regarded me as you, how many times she pressed my head into the river to drown me, wrapped her satin around my neck to strangle me, even when I woke up in the middle of the night, I could see her clinging to a pair of scissors , standing at the head of the bed and staring at me."

Even after she woke up, she would look at him in panic again, as if that person was not her just now, hugging him and weeping bitterly, caressing him while crying, murmuring comfort in her mouth.But he still felt cold, as if he had sunk into the bottom of the abyss and couldn't get up again.

"Father, do you know that feeling?"

Ruan Wen also straightened up, closed his eyes and opened his arms and took a breath for a while, with joy in his voice, "But I love her, I know that she is actually in pain, so I have been looking for something that can make her less painful. Method."

I killed her.

When she fell ill again and pushed me to the ground, I hit her head with a stone, one click, one click, repeating this action mechanically until I smashed her head to pieces. In this way, she finally freed.

He freed her.

The young Ruan Wen also looked at the unrecognizable mess of flesh and blood on the ground, and laughed.

Ruan Ming felt cold all over.

When he found him, he only saw him holding a bloody corpse on the ground.

"Who is that"

The young child hiccupped while crying, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears, his face was covered in embarrassment, and there were bloodstains all over his body. He choked up and said, "Auntie next door."

"Where's your mother?"

"My mother died of illness a year ago, you... hiccup... who are you"

Ruan Ming saw his former self stretching out his hand to the little child, tried to show an amiable smile, and said softly: "I am your father."

I am your father.

But he never called him father, only suzerain.

It turned out that in his heart, he was a bastard, and he didn't have a so-called father at all.

Ruan Ming couldn't stay any longer and almost ran away.

Ruan Wen also looked at the empty door, laughed strangely, and said softly: "Coward."

What an afterthought, what is compensation after the fact, your guilt is worthless at all, it will only remind me of all the nightmares I have experienced over and over again.

ridiculous.

There was such a big conflict between Laixianmen and Chenghuazong, everyone in Chenghuazong couldn't stay any longer, and everyone discussed to choose another day to leave the next day, so they started to prepare for leaving.

If he really left like this, Liang Zi would end up here, and there would be no room for reincarnation.

Ruan Changshan can be said to be the most urgent, he, the young suzerain, is caught in the middle and is not human.I could only talk to the elder Cheng Huazong over and over again like harassment, and each time I left with a wry smile under the stinky face of the other party.

If it doesn't work over there, just look here.He changed direction and went to suzerain to persuade him in a low voice.

The state of the suzerain is in a slump.

"Father, this matter is really unacceptable. We must keep them and ease the relationship with Cheng Huazong."

Ruan Ming waved his hand, rested his forehead and remained silent.

Ruan Changshan sighed, feeling a little tired.He has said such things more than once, but no one is willing to listen attentively. He stood up and whispered: "Father, please think twice." After saying that, he left.

He has already done enough what he should do, and the rest is beyond his control.

When Ruan Mianmian heard that the members of Cheng Huazong were leaving, she was a little anxious, so she went to the lord's house that night and asked Ruan Ming to keep them there.

"Why?" Ruan Ming had a headache.

"I..." Ruan Mianmian showed a bit of shyness, "Mianmian has someone she likes inside."

The suzerain frowned and raised his head, "Who is in Cheng Huazong?"

This little girl has always been picky, and no one likes her, how could she suddenly have someone she likes and the other person is from Cheng Huazong.

Ruan Mianmian's voice became lower and lower, like a cat's, "Elder Meng's first disciple is Minhangyuan."

Meng Yunchi again

Ruan Ming felt restless, "No."

Ruan Mianmian was startled, and couldn't help raising her voice: "Why?"

"I said no and no."

"Father!" Ruan Mianmian stomped her feet, "You invited them here, and now they are breaking up and they are going to leave. As the host, shouldn't you apologize and keep them for a while? Let the second brother apologize for the disaster caused by the second brother Father~ "At the end of the sentence, she acted coquettishly again.

"I really like Mr. Min." Although the other party was very cold, ignored her, or even ignored her, but she just liked it, and when they met, her heartbeat would speed up and she couldn't control it. What could she do.

Ruan Ming's brows twitched, seeing the innocent look on his little daughter's face, he felt really bad.

"It's okay to apologize, but it's best to put away your thoughts about Min Hang Yuan."

Ruan Wen also bit his lip and glared at him, then stomped his foot and ran out.

On the second day, Ruan Ming went up to the Thousand-Story Building in person, and apologized to Meng Yunchi in front of many fellow Taoists. The former master of Laixianmen, who had a hot temper, seemed to be exhausted a lot overnight, and he rarely showed weakness. .

Meng Yunchi accepted the apology, and the relationship between the two parties eased a lot in an instant, and he agreed to the other party's proposal to stay for a few days and visit this Laixianmen Peach Blossom Island.

Song Jiangli's complexion improved a little, but when he saw Ruan Ming's family again, he still ignored them.The youngest son of the other party almost killed his junior brother, how could it be paid off with an apology?

In fact, this is not a good experience for the two, but they still want to put on a smile and let go of their previous suspicions.

It's all very uncomfortable.

Min Hangyuan walked alone in the peach grove with his sleeves in his hands, and encountered another uninvited visitor who stopped him on the way.

He had met many times before, and he raised his eyebrows, intending to go around, but the other party stopped him, "Mr. Min."

Min Hangyuan brushed off his sleeves, lowered his eyes to cover the impatience in his eyes, "What's the matter, Miss Ruan?"

Ruan Mianmian showed a happy expression, "I found you."

She said: "Fengmanlou is open today, there are many new dishes, I can't find anyone to go with me, I wonder if Mr. Min can give me a favor"

Seeing her expectant look, Min Hang Yuan twitched the corners of her eyes a few times, "Sorry, I still have something to do today."

The anticipation on Ruan Mianmian's face turned into disappointment, "I have been unable to find Mr. Min these days, and when I found him, he used this kind of excuse to prevaricate me. Mr. Min is annoying, do you want to hide from Mianmian?"

Min Hangyuan's expression didn't change, he just said: "I'm sorry."

"Why?" There was a crying tone in her voice, "Isn't it bad for Mianmian? Mr. Min wants to reject me like this."

"No," Min Hangyuan said bluntly, "I already have a sweetheart, please Miss Ruan to find another sweetheart."

"You—" Ruan Mianmian was rejected so bluntly for the first time, she blinked her eyes, shed tears, and cried, "I don't want to talk to you anymore."

She cried and left, Min Hangyuan sniffed the familiar scent in the air covered by the fragrance Ruan Mianmian brought, it was already so weak that it was almost impossible to find, he let go of his consciousness again irritably to search.

After finding the person, he found that the other person was staying with Wu Zan.

Min Hangyuan was even more annoyed, but he could only hide in the dark and poke and peep.

From a distance, Wu Zan accidentally touched the master's hand when the two were talking.

Min Hangyuan gritted his teeth.

A few moments later, the two approached, and Wu Zan raised his hand on the master's head for a moment, and took down a peach petal.

Min Hangyuan clenched his fist.

The master saw it, but he didn't push him away. Instead, he didn't know what to say to Wu Zan, and showed a faint smile.

The two of them stand together in the peach blossom forest, they are really talented and handsome.

Minhangyuan's vertical pupils showed that he was ready to go.

Not long after the conversation, the two separated. Wu Zan said a few words to bid farewell to Meng Yunchi, and then Meng Yunchi was the only one left in the forest.

Min Hangyuan waited quietly for a moment, then turned out from behind the forest, pretending to be Yazi who had just found him, "Master, why are you sitting here alone?"

Meng Yunchi Zhiyi raised his eyes to see him smiling and said, "Come here."

Minhangyuan passed by with its ears drooping like a big dog.

"Wu Zan just gave me two jars of peach blossom wine, which is a specialty of Nanzhou. Come," Meng Yunchi turned up a glass, picked up the jug and poured it [-]% full, "Try it."

Min Hangyuan took a few sniffs and drank it all in one gulp. A rich and mellow aroma of wine filled his throat with a hint of peach blossom.

There was a two-point smile in Meng Yunchi's eyes, which was more charming than this long peach forest.

"By the way, there is something I forgot to give you all the time." Meng Yunchi groped in his bosom for a moment, and took out an ink-colored thing.

It was a piece of black jade, on which there was a black dragon with angry eyes. The scales were carved extremely finely, the claws were lifelike, and it flew through the clouds with an aura of disdain for the common people. It was the original shape of Min Hangyuan.

Min Hangyuan saw it in his throat, and was silent for a while, a little in disbelief: "This is...for me"

Meng Yunchi laughed again: "Why such an expression, I don't like it"

This is the black jade rough that Meng Yunchi bought when he first came to Nanzhou that day

His lips moved: "Master has long..."

"Yeah, I've thought about giving you something for a long time. I just happened to see this rough stone and wanted to carve a jade pendant for you." So many things."

Min Hangyuan felt the round curve on the back of the black dragon, looked up at the other party, but found that the other party was also looking at him.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Meng Yunchi smiled and narrowed his eyes, looking closely, "Turn over and take a look."

Min Hangyuan turned the jade over, but saw a thick-necked fat-headed snake coiled on it, sticking out its small tongue, looking at him with a pair of small black bean eyes.

"Hahahahaha..."

Meng Yunchi laughed so hard that he almost fell on his back, barely supporting the table to stabilize his figure.

This little black snake's style of painting is really a bit...too cute.

The difference between the front and the back is really too big, as if the fearsome general on the battlefield took off his boots when he came home, but he was wearing a pair of pink piggy socks on his feet.

Min Hangyuan hooked the corners of his lips, and carefully put Yu into his arms, "Thank you, Master, I like it very much."

He went over to support the person, and saw that the other person laughed so hard that tears were about to come out.

It's rare for Master to be so naughty and cute, thinking...

——Think about it, anyway, you can only think about it.

After the uncomfortable three days passed, the representatives of the sects who came to the banquet had already left one after another, and the members of Cheng Huazong also put their plans on the road.They stepped onto the majestic and luxurious tall ship, but they seemed to lack interest.

After all, this trip was not particularly pleasant.

An elder saw Meng Yunchi standing at the bow of the boat looking at the sea scenery, shook his head, went over to say a few words of comfort to him, then walked away with a sigh in his heart.

After all, he was really unlucky.

The sea boat breaks through the sea and moves forward in the waves, dazzling illusions and mirages.

Feng Yulou stepped up from the inside and walked to Meng Yunchi, "Is little uncle better now?"

"Hmm." Meng Yunchi gave him a complicated look.

Being pulled in front of the former enemy who exterminated the family to participate in the birthday banquet and having to pretend not to know each other to celebrate his family's birthday, this feeling makes my teeth ache just thinking about it.

I don't know how Feng Yulou managed to keep silent for so long.

Seeing the other party looking at him, Feng Yulou showed a gentle smile.

Meng Yunchi's eyes paused slightly.

This is not Fengyulou.

He was about to raise his hand to strike, but saw that the other party was still gentle and gentle.

The spiritual power in his hand turned a corner and hit the sea surface, Meng Yunchi sighed: "You are still in that South Continent"

The smile on Feng Yulou's face slowly retracted, revealing a bit of indifference that had never been seen on him before: "Yes."

Also, in front of such monstrous hatred, how could he remain indifferent.

"...You go to my room. If anyone asks, they will know that you and I are talking in the room, and no one else will come to disturb you."

It will not be discovered that Fengyulou on this ship is just a puppet.

The puppet was stunned, and then showed Feng Yulou's most usual gentle smile, but there was a little more sincerity in it: "Yes, thank you, little uncle."

Fengyulou, who was hundreds of miles away, withdrew his mind, stood in the middle of the bustling street, looked up at Shangdao floating above his head with an ordinary face, his eyes were gloomy and cruel.

What was owed, should now be paid back.

Ruan Wen also Zhi Yi was drowsy on the table, his fingers were lighting the table, the candle was trembling, and the thin flame was shaking slightly in the air.

Meng Yunchi left with everyone, and he was also imprisoned by the Suzerain in this Chuyin Pavilion and could not go out.

There is a sweet song in the tree next to the attic.

Ruan Wen also frowned, feeling that it was too noisy, he stretched out his hand to hold it in the void, and the bird song on the tree tens of meters away suddenly disappeared, and soon after, a corpse that was pinched beyond recognition fell down, scaring a passing waiter. slave girl.

That scream made Ruan Wenye frowned even deeper, and he threw the teacup out of the window, the sound of porcelain shattering suddenly came, and the scream stopped.

He raised his long legs, put them on the table, leaned back against the recliner, narrowed his eyes, and looked comfortable.

The sharp weapon coming towards the front door made Ruan Wenye support it with both hands, and he jumped into the air and rolled over to avoid it. Looking over, he saw an ordinary young man lying on the tree, looking at him.

"I just said why the eyelids are always twitching recently." Ruan Wen didn't care, he brushed off his sleeves and said, "It turns out that someone is here to make trouble."

Feng Yulou arched her body and squatted down, then jumped up, her body was as light as a swallow but as strong as a leopard.

The two confronted each other almost instantly. Feng Yulou broke into the restriction set by Ruan Ming. This was originally an enchantment used to arrest Ruan Wen.

Feng Yulou pulled out a short blade from the back of his waist, and the strike was as swift as the wind, but Ruan Wenye lifted the candlestick to block part of the force.

There was a clang, and the candlestick shattered. Ruan Wen also turned back to avoid the attack, took out a long sword from under the table, and rubbed his body, his face full of uncontrollable excitement.

Feng Yulou jumped up to the beam of the room, folded his body to look at Ruan Wenye who was looking up at him on the ground, and threw out a group of small and sharp arrow-shaped hidden weapons with his backhand.

Ruan Wen's eyes were also wide open, and he held the long sword backwards with his right hand, dazzled his eyes with the long sword for a while, and blocked the hidden weapon with the sword.

He smiled, and used the tip of his sword to push the last hidden weapon away. He was about to speak when his voice was suddenly blocked in his throat. He lowered his head again, and saw a hidden weapon stuck in his left waist, which was completely submerged.

Here again.

Ruan Wen also gritted his teeth, and directly pushed the hidden weapon to the ground with his hands, causing a sound of flesh and blood rubbing against each other.

With a start, he threw the black arrow back with his backhand, but Feng Yulou gently raised his hand and held the short blade to block it.

Blood dripped on the ground, and Ruan Wen also gritted his teeth, "Since you came here with murderous intentions, why bother to hide your face? Could it be that you are afraid of a momentary mistake and expose yourself by mistake?"

Feng Yulou stood on the beam like a cat, watched him silently for a moment, exerted all his strength, and rushed to him in the blink of an eye.

"Heh," Ruan Wen also raised his sword to block the attack and said, "Don't you dare, or you are not confident in your ability?"

Feng Yulou was unmoved, and concentrated on poking him into a sieve with the knife in his hand.

Ruan Wen also struggled gradually, and finally stumbled and tripped over the corner of the table, staggered and fell to the ground, and when he raised his head again, his neck was already held by a sharp blade, and with a slight movement, it was about to stab into the lifeblood of his throat.

There was blood on his lips, but there was no look of admitting defeat on his face, "Your Excellency is so powerful, I am invincible, I really admire it." He slapped his blood-stained right hand on the ground, and the lines of formation suddenly appeared.

There is a formation hidden on the ground.

Feng Yulou couldn't move, her body was imprisoned in place.

"Your Excellency is indeed good at force, but it's a pity that the five senses are not very sensitive."

Ruan Wen also showed his usual laughing expression, "It was you just now, now it's my turn."

His five fingers drew streams of light, which were blended into runes, and the ground suddenly became brighter, and the chains formed by spiritual power bound and tightened Fengyulou.

Ruan Wen also laughed loudly: "Goodbye!"

The chain suddenly exerted force, but it did not strangle the people in the formation into tens of thousands as expected.

puppet

Ruan Wen also hurriedly turned around in the sporadic light that exploded all over the room, only to see that the ambushing person behind him was already ready to go, and swung the dagger in his hand fiercely.

Feng Yulou's eyes turned red, as if a hot fire was burning inside, it was particularly eye-catching.

Ruan Wen also dazed for a moment, only felt a slight stabbing pain in his chest, the next second Feng Yulou was rebounded by Ruan Mingbu's restraint on Ruan Wenye, barely backed up a few steps to stabilize his figure, a little leaked from his lips before he could swallow it of blood.

Ruan Ming appeared at the side of the attic, his face full of anger, and he slapped a thunderous palm towards Feng Yulou.

Who would have thought that the blow that carried the mighty force would gradually disappear in front of Fengyulou before it reached Fengyulou.

The expression on Ruan Ming's face suddenly froze.

The situation turned sharply several times, and a figure turned out from the dark place behind the yard and came slowly.

Step by step, calmly and slowly.

The figure stood still, with a slender figure and a deep outline, it was clearly Min Hangyuan.

Looking at the rippling blue sea from the boat, Meng Yunchi always felt that something was missing.

He paced around with his hands behind his back for a while, and suddenly realized that Min Hangyuan hadn't seen anyone since he got on the boat, and he only said that he wanted to rest in the private room.

There is a little tail missing by his side, and he is not used to it.

Meng Yunchi supported his forehead, and wanted to go to see how his body was doing, but stopped after two steps.

Well, he must be really tired.

Don't bother him anymore.

He retracted his feet and went back to the private room. He was seeing the puppet of Fengyulou making tea inside. When he saw him coming, he pursed his lips and smiled slightly. What he brought was elegant and moist, like the flowers of Xieyu that turn into rain in spring, which made people feel dizzy unconsciously. closeness.

Meng Yunchi closed the door of the private room to cut off the inadvertent sight of people passing by outside.

Ruan Ming's current feeling can be described as astonished.

He recognized this young man, he was clearly one of Meng Yunchi's subordinates, the depth of his cultivation...even he couldn't see through it

Is it possible at such a young age? Obviously, in the past few hundred years, I have never heard of such an astonishingly talented person.

Min Hangyuan's sleeves swung lightly, he only looked at them and didn't speak.Even Feng Yulou's eyes were full of surprise, his expression was uncertain, and he did not put down the short blade in his hand, guarding against everyone present.

It was Ruan Ming who broke the stalemate, with an imperceptible coldness in his voice: "I don't know what the intention of Cheng Huazong, a Taoist friend, suddenly appeared to protect this treacherous person who tried to murder my son?"

Feng Yulou flicked his sleeves and pursed his lips looking for an opportunity.

Ruan Wen on the side also suddenly made a sound, deliberately shouting: "Ah~ I remembered, no wonder your eyes are so familiar."

"Fire Phoenix Clan," he poked his head out behind Ruan Ming, "I am lying in ambush just to wait for this moment, Feng Yulou, I remember your name."

"Hundreds of years ago, I told you to escape, and now I have found it."

His identity was suddenly called out, Feng Yulou stopped looking, stood up slowly, and tore off the mask on his face, revealing his true face underneath.

Ruan Ming's eyes widened, and he turned out to be a member of Cheng Huazong again.

"You Huazong people—" Ruan Ming said angrily, "Sure enough, you shouldn't be let go!"

"The suzerain's words are wrong." Min Hangyuan said indifferently: "We just came back to ask for something."

"What?" Ruan Ming frowned.

"The people behind you."

"What?" Ruan Ming suspected that he had heard wrong.

"Ruan Wenye." Min Hangyuan repeated without changing his expression.

Before he finished speaking, the opponent's sword had already swept in front of him.

Min Hangyuan turned sideways slightly, dodged easily, and cut off a wooden branch with two fingers, used it as a sword, and started to fight Ruan Ming.

However, as the moves deepened, Ruan Ming became more and more startled.

The young man showed some momentum, but he couldn't hold it back, and the opponent hadn't exerted his full strength yet.

Ruan Ming stopped his momentum decisively, and with a kick, his figure flew a few feet away in an instant.

"Why are you targeting me like this!"

Feng Yulou's eyes were cold: "You should ask him what he has done."

Ruan Ming choked, turned his head to look at Ruan Wenye, and cast an innocent look at him.

"I know the suzerain is eager to protect the calf." Min Hangyuan took two steps forward, "but you should pay for the sins you have done yourself. It seems that no matter how you look at it, it is shameless to hide behind others."

Ruan Wen, who has no face and no skin, is also unwavering.

Min Hangyuan sighed: "If the suzerain still doesn't give in, then I have no choice but to grab it. I think everyone will not have too much fun by then."

It was very unpleasant now, Ruan Ming's eyelids twitched, he was afraid of Min Hangyuan, but he was unwilling to hand over the people behind him, the atmosphere was deadlocked for a while.

Min Hangyuan threw the branch in his hand and walked towards the two of them. Ruan Ming saw that he was not forgiving, and there was a bit of ruthlessness in his expression, and the spiritual power in his right hand slowly gathered.

The aftermath of the sudden shock shook the dust, and Ruan Ming, the majestic master of the Laixian Sect, a great master of the Dao, was restrained by a young man who was a few generations younger than him and grabbed the lifeblood of his neck with his backhand.

He seemed to be able to see the dust particles flying in the air, becoming extremely slow,