The official match of this seat is not you

"You don't look like a servant" finished the song, the lingering sound was surrounded by the small bamboo building, Wu Yan was about to retreat but was startled by the girl's words.

Pausing for a moment, Wu Yan saw that he was still wearing the coarse cloth clothes, and there was nothing much on his body, but the determined tone of the girl who covered her face with a scarf made Wu Yan a little worried that there was something wrong with him. .

"Miss, you are joking. You see, the villain is not wearing gold or silver from the beginning to the end, nor is he coquettish, and he has no extra nose and eyes. How could he not be a servant?" Wu Yan looked at the woman. With plain white hands resting on the piano made of ancient wood, no one can match the elegant and indifferent temperament.

"Don't lie to me, I'm just someone who has been forgotten by everyone. Most servants can't read a word. Even if they hear playing the piano, they won't stop like you until the end, and your hands are not servants. The roughness of human beings, besides, which mediocre person has such sharp eyes." The girl had a pair of autumn-like eyes, which were shining brightly, which made Wu Yan curious about the real face under the veil.

Wu Yan didn't look at his hands. He didn't even need to look at them to know that even if they had calluses from sword practice, they would definitely not be rough. different hands.He frowned, and he had some admiration for the second lady of Fengmo Mountain Villa. This observation ability alone is not enough.

"Miss, aren't you afraid of plotting something wrong when you say that?" This is the first time Wu Yan is so interested in a woman. Of course, big girls are not counted, so she is not a girl at all, but a woman, a man's killer.And the girl's short words successfully made Wu Yan feel curious and searching for a girl.

"Why did this Fengmo Villa ever regard me as a part of this place?" Just murmured in a low voice, the girl put the tea Wu Yan brought up into her mouth, and she took off the white gauze covering her face casually, revealing her true self. But Rong succeeded in shocking Wu Yan, and secretly said it was a pity.

It was supposed to be a most beautiful face in the world, but now half of it was full of water, and half of it was full of monsters. The extreme beauty and extreme ugliness became the symbol of this face.Beautiful, so beautiful that the sky angers people and people complain, and it is hard to find in the world; ugly, so ugly that it is twisted and weird, confusing people's hearts.The scar-like mark was entrenched on the left half of the girl's face, completely ruining this face.

Picking up the tea, the girl gently sniffed the fragrance that floated over.The faint scent of jasmine just wafted between her and Wu Yan. Wu Yan looked at that face and that graceful movement, and just sipping a cup of tea felt like he was out of the world.

Wu Yan just felt a little pity, but there was no big fluctuation. He is not a person who determines his likes and dislikes based on his appearance.It's just such a face, the owner of that face shouldn't have a very easy life.Most people in the world love beauty, such a person will not be loved even if he is talented.Even if she has the temperament to overwhelm the world, but that blemish like a scar can cover up all the inner beauty in the eyes of the world.

I'm afraid that such a face will only make this girl hurt.

The movement of the girl drinking tea was indescribably free and easy, but it didn't look vulgar, it was just kind-hearted and pleasing to the eye.

"Miss……"

"Liu Qinglan, just call me Qinglan, don't worry, I don't have any nostalgia for this Fengmo Villa, and I won't tell the owner about you, just do it yourself." Sipping tea carefully.Half of the hibiscus face, half of the evil ghost, even if the girl is not beautiful enough, but rather ugly, Wu Yan's heart is moved by that composure, this is the first time he has such a distressing feeling for a girl .

It's just that Wu Yan is burdened too much now, with the expectations of the Devil's Cult, there is also the pressure he puts on himself.

Wu Yan didn't say anything, and was about to leave, but was stopped by a young girl's voice like autumn water.

"Although I don't care about Fengmo Village, if possible, please don't let this place become a bloodbath." Putting the cup aside, the girl looked at Wu Yan's back and left such a sentence.

Wu Yan's footsteps paused, "I will," he whispered.

The bottomless abyss became treacherous in the darkness, Wu Yan looked at the cliff that looked like a bottomless abyss in the dark, and he really felt his hairs stand on end.

A stone fell under the cliff without making a sound, and was engulfed by endless darkness.

Wu Yan was a little hesitant, whether he was really desperate to find out below.He wiped his sweat, and thought to himself that if he really jumped, he would be insane after being stimulated by that dead child. Looking at the cliff that didn't seem a little strange at all, even if he felt that something was wrong with this place, he could only go back the same way.

Wu Yan looked at the endless cliffs, and secretly told himself that there should be no ghost swords in such a place, and he still had to figure out this huge Fengmo Village.

Just when Wu Yan rubbed his face and turned back to that dazed Jian 88, and turned around to go back, he felt a kind of depression from the bottom of his heart. It was the fear felt from the bottom of his heart. A cell screams to flee.Wu Yan only felt that the ominous feeling coming from the bottom of the cliff made him just want to leave this place far away.

The surrounding grass seemed to be cut into pieces by some force, and the ground that was left with only stones was carved with traces by invisible forces.Ordinary people might be frightened by this power, and even thought it was a supernatural ghost, but Wu Yan was sure.That is... Sword Qi!

Wu Yan was more surprised than frightened.The frenzied sword energy hit his face sorely, and he even drew a bloodstain not long after.Blood dripped from the wound.

There is some depression in the sword energy, and the entire cliff is inaccessible just by standing on the top.

Touching the wound on his face with his fingers, Wu Yan looked at the cliff where a strong sword energy suddenly erupted, his eyes darkened.

After hesitating for a moment, Wu Yan gritted his teeth and tightened his not-so-thick clothes.It is impossible for him to give up the chance to get it. If there is no absolute strength, then the Demon Cult can only survive under the breath of the Tianxiameng.

Just as he was going down the cliff with this sword energy, Wu Yan's ears moved, as if he heard something, he temporarily stopped his steps.

Hiding behind a boulder, the boulder has already been cut with deep incisions by the sword energy. It is more like a stone wall than a boulder. Wu Yan held his breath, and the sound of footsteps came to Wu Yan's ears. He held back I want to see the mind of the visitor.

He has already got some news about the Underworld Sword, and according to the violent sword energy, even if the sword at the bottom of the cliff is not a Underworld Sword, it must not be an ordinary thing.Moreover, he can now be regarded as the enemy of the whole martial arts world, and he has offended the Tianxia League, which has power all over the country. Wu Yan's life is also very valuable in the reward notice.

The cyan robe, the folding fan at the waist, and the dark black hair hanging down to the waist all speak of this person's identity. Wu Yan, who was hiding aside, opened his eyes wide, watching the Zhuang Zhuang of the villa striding modestly from the boulder. Hurried across the edge, just to go to the end of the cliff.

"What the hell is this man going to do!" Wu Yan watched Liu Qian hurried away as if his eyes were shining, and was somewhat puzzled what he was doing here at Suojian Cliff.

Hanging the black cloth towel in his pocket on his face, thank God, he also knows that he needs to change his clothes first when he comes out to do bad things. Come out and die.

Wanting to see how the owner got down to the Baizhang cliff, Wu Yan quietly hid behind Liuqian, but... jumped down! ! !

Yes, instead of climbing down step by step like a mountain climber, the owner of Fengmo Villa actually jumped down directly.I rely on!Wu Yan really wanted to scold him, was he playing with him? Even if he was looking for a sword, wouldn't it be so dangerous, it would be a cliff of hundreds of feet!Even if you have lightness kung fu, you don't have to play like this.No guy who has practiced lightness kung fu to the peak would be so desperate.

Wu Yan's head became hot for a while, and he made a more brain-twitching decision. He... jumped too!

Rather than looking at the sword at a hundred feet away from the cliff and being intangible, it is better to fight it out. Wu Yan felt the violent sword energy blowing on his face and the whistling wind around him. The distance of one hundred feet was not only fear. , and calm.

Stepping on the end of his life, Wu Yan wanted to say a few words to himself, he has already fought, and he will use his most cherished life to fight, if he succeeds, the devil will prosper; if he fails, he will die.

Wu Yan couldn't feel the passage of time, and let the sword energy cut his body into holes, and the appearance of the members of the Devil's Cult appeared in his mind. Since they trusted him in this world, he would use the only thing he had left. something in return.It's just that besides the Devil's Cult, the shadow of another person also appeared in his mind, which was Leng Yu.Wu Yan smiled, unexpectedly he would still think of that brat Leng Yu at this time.Yes, I don't complain anymore, but I won't be without grudges.

Wu Yan was covered in blood, closed his eyes, and waited for the moment when he would be smashed to pieces.

But he had already reached the ground, even the ground was only a few inches away from him, but Wu Yan was surprised to find that he was supported by some force.

That power is not gentle, but oppressive and intimidating, making people's hearts tremble.

His whole body was in pain, and the thick clothes that were not made of good material were also scratched, and the clothes were stained red by the seeping blood, hanging on Wu Yan's body piece by piece.

Wu Yan struggled to get up, as if every inch of his skin had been ground into powder.He looked up, but the sight in front of him stunned him.