fox master

"Let go of brother!" A little girl tried hard to grab the arm of a young man in yellow, trying to make him let go of the person in his hand.

The young man let out a cold snort, and swung his arm forcefully, the little girl fell to the ground, but she got up immediately, and staggered forward again.In the hands of the young man, a restrained young man seemed to hear the voice, opened his eyes with difficulty, and said, "Ayan... Go back, go back."

"No...you let go of my brother!" She ignored the boy's order, and just rushed forward again, but only hit the stone with a pebble.

Next to the young man in yellow was a young man in a white suit. He looked at the little girl who was thrown away again, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly, "You are all traitors, you deserve death."

"Brother is not a traitor!"

The young man holding the boy said angrily: "Why not? Your Nan family will only bring misfortune to the Phoenix Clan! I, I will kill him now."

The more the young man in yellow spoke, the angrier he was, he drew out his knife and was about to stab... Nan Yan's eyes were filled with resentment, but he finally closed his eyes slightly.

Many things in this world are unfair, struggling but not getting hope, Nan Yan understands this truth, so he has to accept it.

Clang - Recalling the sound of iron tools colliding, Nan Yan opened his eyes in surprise, only to see a black flagpole blocking the blade.

"Who are you?" The young man in yellow asked angrily.

Jimo Tu didn't answer him, but he used his arms to pick up the flagpole, and the young man felt his wrist go numb, and with a bang sound, the long knife came out of his hand and stuck it on the ground.

Zhan Yize bent his peach blossom eyes, walked forward, leaned over to look at Nan Yan and said, "Are you a descendant of Nan Jiutian?"

"...Yes." Nan Yan replied, he only felt that the person in front of him was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

"Stun them." Zhan Yize ordered lightly.

"You..." the young man in yellow only had time to say a word before his eyes darkened and he passed out. Behind him was Shui Xiao with an indifferent face.

At this moment, Jimo Tu also stared at Nan Yan seriously, as if he was observing something.

"My lord, he is very strange." Jimo Tu suddenly said to Zhan Yixuan.

"Huh? What's so strange?" Zhan Yize asked doubtfully.

Jimo Tu quickly reached out and grabbed Nan Yan's wrist, but Nan Yan was just stunned, but didn't say anything, just lowered his eyes and let Jimo Tu move.

Looking at Nan Yan like this, Zhan Yize couldn't help but think of his appearance when he first met. At that time, the young boy had been arguing with Suzaku Ling, looking very irritable and irritable. There are too many differences in the incomprehensible silence.

"You guys, what are you going to do?" The little girl named Nanyan asked from the side. She just got up from the ground, regardless of the dust on her body, she walked forward cautiously enduring the pain, her eyes were full of tension.

Zhan Yize bent his peach blossom eyes, smiled at her and said, "Don't be nervous, I won't hurt him."

Looking at the warmth in Zhan Yize's Taohua eyes, Nanyan felt inexplicably comforted, she slowly relaxed, and unconsciously showed a shy smile on her face.

"Master, he has the power of curse." Jimo Tu said suddenly.

A look of astonishment flashed across Nan Yan's face, how could he see that he was cursed?There is nowhere to search for the spell of the curse, and there is no cure for it.Unless he is a witch clan, but isn't the witch clan completely wiped out?Nan Yan's expression suddenly became agitated, and he asked in disbelief, "Are you from the Wu clan?"

Jimo Tu didn't open his mouth, he acted like he didn't hear him, but Zhan Yichou replied: "He is"

Nan Yan was silent, the Wu Clan was clearly extinct, why did it still appear in front of my eyes?Who is this person, who can subdue the Wu clan to be his subordinate? Too many doubts weighed on his heart, making him not know what to do.

Nan Yan suddenly said, "Can you save brother?"

Jimo Tu still ignored them, Nan Yan seemed to understand something, he saw that Jimo Tu didn't want to pay attention to them, and just listened to what he had to say.So she turned her mournful eyes to Zhan Yize, "You are his master, please, let him save brother, please?"

While speaking, she knelt down towards Zhan Yixuan, looking weak and humble.

"Ayan, get up." Seeing this, Nan Yan said, seeing that Nan Yan ignored him, Nan Yan's voice gradually became stricter, "Didn't I teach you not to kneel to anyone?"

"Don't kneel to anyone?" Zhan Yize suddenly showed a playful smile.

"The Phoenix clan doesn't kneel down." Nan Yan's voice was a little weak, but extremely stubborn. That kind of stubbornness was like a thin bamboo in the wind and rain, fragile and stubborn.

But the little girl named Nan Yan was equally stubborn, she didn't explain much, she just pursed her lips and said, "I want to save brother." Her kneeling posture was upright, even straighter than Nan Yan who was standing.

Zhan Yize looked at these two weak monster races, something flashed in his eyes, he smiled at Nan Yan and said: "You are not the same as when you were fighting for Suzaku Ling."

Nan Yan was shocked and said, "You were there at that time?"

"The barrier that I entered with you."

I?Enter the barrier together?Looking at those gentle and majestic peach blossom eyes, Nan Yan was stunned. These eyes were so familiar that even if he hadn't seen them with his own eyes, he should have heard the legends about them.

The identity of the person in front of him was almost revealed, how could he not recognize Hu Zu?The legendary emperor among the monster clan, the No. 80 generation fox ancestor with a pair of affectionate and gentle peach blossom eyes - Zhan Yichou.

"You, you are the fox ancestor?"

"It's me."

"What are you doing in the Fox Clan?"

"Look for Nan Jiutian."

Various emotions flashed across Nan Yan's eyes, and it took him a while to say: "...is it good or evil?"

These words are obviously weighing, he is trying to decide what to say next and the information to reveal based on his attitude of fighting.

There was more interest in Zhan Yize's eyes, as if he was surprised that the young man's mind was so calm, so he smiled and said, "It's good."

An extremely bright light flashed in Nan Yan's eyes. If it is kindness, is it possible... possible... He looked at Zhan Yize, and said in a trembling voice: "My lord is now in prison, and I beg Fox Zu rescued."

Nan Jiutian is in prison?This kid wants to save him?Zhan Yize silently sorted out the information in his mind.

"Why do you beg me?" There was a strange smile on Zhan Yize's face. It was unreasonable to ask the fox clan for the matter of the Phoenix clan. He, the nine-tailed fox clan, could not even protect himself, so how could he save others?

"I don't know what to do, they will kill the Lord tomorrow, no monster clan will help the Phoenix clan." Nan Yan said.

This is the internal affairs of the Phoenix Clan. Although the Monster Clan always fights with each other, they seldom interfere with the internal struggles of other races. Moreover, Nan Jiutian is already weak, so there will be no turning point or help.

"Another guy who begged me to save someone." There was a slight smile on the corner of Zhan Yize's mouth, which was very inexplicable.

These words made Jimo Tu's pupils suddenly shrink, and what?He couldn't help but recall what he had said.

"I beg Fox Ancestor, save my brother..."

Indeed, there was a very similar situation, that is, the time when I begged the Lord to save my brother and murdered the Lord together... It was also a foreigner, and it was also a sincere pleading. What do the words mean?

He looked at Zhan Yizao's half-closed peach blossom eyes, and there were only four words left in his mind - the king's heart is unpredictable.

Zhan Yize seemed to have sensed Jimo Tu's eyes, he turned his head slightly, and covered Jimo Tu's hand holding the Nine Turns Liuhe Flag with his palm, he held it firmly, his peach blossom eyes curved, and said calmly: "This hand is not as good as your brother's. stable."

Jimotu's hand shook violently again, but it gradually stabilized under Zhan Yize's firm control, Zhan Yize let go of his hand, and looked at Nan Yan as if nothing had happened, "I will not use my body risk."

"I won't put you in danger. You just need to let this witch clan undo the Spirit Breaking Gu on the Lord, and then the Lord will recover his spiritual power. As long as the Lord recovers his spiritual power, no one will be the Lord." opponent."

"Spirit breaking Gu?" Zhan Yize asked doubtfully.

Jimo Tu swallowed, suppressed the trembling in the depths of his heart, and then said: "Master Hui, Spirit Breaking Gu is very rare. It was created by a senior of the Wu Clan, but the production method has not been handed down. Only After being subdued, one's spiritual power will be lost, and martial arts will be completely useless, and this Gu can only be solved by the sorcery of the Wu Clan's sorcery, 'Return to Life'."

"You won't do it?" Zhan Yize asked.

"This subordinate won't, but this subordinate will be resurrected by witchcraft." Jimo Tu replied.

"Can you restore your spiritual power?"

"It can be restored to its peak."

Zhan Yize was silent, the sorcery was really miraculous, it could even restore a crippled man to his peak state.

Seeing Zhan Yixuan, Nan Yan didn't say a word, thinking that he had the intention of rejecting him, and couldn't help feeling desperate. His lord will be executed tomorrow, and Zhan Yixuan is his last hope. He murmured, " Please, help the Phoenix Clan, the Phoenix Clan will remember your kindness..."

"You beg me? Why?" Zhan Yize raised Nan Yan's chin, and looked deeply into his eyes full of despair. Everything in this world has a price to pay, and you always have to take out a bargaining chip when begging someone .

Nan Yan stared blankly at Zhan Yixuan, clenched his fists, and he knelt down slowly, "I have nothing, I hope to use everything I have."

"Brother" looked at her brother who suddenly knelt down, Nan Yan was stunned, tears streaming down her face.

The previous stubbornness seemed particularly ridiculous. The young man knelt on the ground with his head lowered deeply, revealing a kind of embarrassment and humbleness that only those who are driven to a desperate situation will have.

Looking at the two brothers and sisters kneeling on the ground, Zhan Yixuan's peach blossom eyes are very deep. Does this mean that he didn't kneel to the Phoenix clan? He knows the nature of the Phoenix clan. It is a proud and warlike race. If even this belief All pride can be bent, but what is it that is above that?

"Get up first." Zhan Yize helped the two of them up and motioned them to enter the room to talk.

Others supported the two people who were unconscious, and walked into the room together with Zhan Yize and others.

The small room was simple and clean, Nan Yan invited Zhan Yixuan to sit on the master's seat, but he didn't dare to speak, just looked at him quietly, as if he was waiting for the final verdict.

Zhan Yize looked at Jimo Tu and said, "How can I undo the curse on him?"

"The sorcery 'forgiveness' can be solved." Jimo Tu replied.

"Let's solve it." Zhan Yize said calmly.

Nan Yan and Nan Yan stared at him at the same time, seeing that the tears in Nan Yan's eyes were still rolling, Zhan Yizao said softly, "Don't cry."

Nan Yan seemed to want to say something, but he moved his lips but didn't speak, he just let Jimo Tu's witch power wander on him.

Zhan Yize opened his mouth and said, "What's the matter with the curse on your body?"

"Huzun Hui, the Phoenix family has a curse. They cannot leave the sycamore forest. If they go out, they will be insane and irritable. In the end, their spiritual power will be disordered and they will explode. Even if they return to the sycamore forest before then, the remaining power of the curse will still It will make the body weaker day by day." Nan Yan replied.

A flash of realization flashed in Zhan Yize's eyes, no wonder Nan Yan was so different before and after, it seems that he was originally a calm and intelligent young man, but because of the curse of the Phoenix Clan, he became so irritable that day.

"Why come out of the sycamore forest?"

There was a trace of bitterness in Nan Yan's eyes, "It's a long story. My lord of the Phoenix Clan, Nan Jiutian, disappeared a hundred years ago, and the Phoenix Clan fell into a leaderless state. These years, the Bai family has become powerful, and Bai Qianfeng, the head of the Bai family, wanted to Be a new generation of Lord.

But in the ancestral hall of my Nan family, the real phoenix fire of Lord Nan Jiutian has not been extinguished, and the Lord is not dead, so how can we enshrine a new Lord?What's even more hateful is that Bai Qianfeng insisted that the lord is a traitor of the Phoenix clan, regardless of life or death, he should be expelled from the Feng clan, and even used this to persecute the Nan family. After my parents were taken away and killed as traitors, I can no longer Enduring such injustice, I wanted to go out to look for the trace of the lord. I heard that the lord disappeared in the territory of the Wu clan, so I wanted to find Suzaku Ling to see the Wu clan, and then I left the Wutong forest. "

"You want to exchange your death for a chance to rectify the Nan family's name?" Zhan Yize asked.

"Yes, I believe that the lord is not a traitor." Nan Yan said seriously, leaving the phoenix forest meant death, and he had already made such preparations.

Zhan Yize lowered his eyes slightly, was silent for a while, and asked Nan Yan, "What do you want me to do?"

Nan Yan's eyes shone brightly, "Tomorrow they will take the lord to Zhufeng Field, the defense on the road is the weakest, you just need to give this witch clan a chance to perform spells at that time."

Zhan Yize looked at Jimotu, "What are the conditions for performing the resurrection?"

Jimo Tu said: "Master Hui, with the Nine Turns Liuhe Banner, this subordinate can complete this technique within a quarter of an hour, but at that time no one can touch him."

The corners of Zhan Yize's mouth curled up slightly, and a smile appeared in his eyes. It might be difficult for others not to be touched, but it was possible for him.

"I will save him."