The official match of this seat is not you

Well, ever since he met that runaway loli, Wu Yan temporarily extinguished the raging flames of finding a partner.Standing in the grove covered with fallen leaves, Wu Yan looked at the boy dancing with a sword in a daze. He still thought about how to reverse the three views of this little boy, and try to teach a man with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor. Good boy.

The rice cake lay on top of Wu Yan's head, and while looking at the sword-wielding boy intently, he exclaimed, "This is the master I should choose. You see, he needs to have good looks and good temperament. If you have to be smart, how can you be like you, a scum with a five-point combat power?"

"Don't you know that you should say something behind your back when you say bad things about people?" He gave the naughty guy a slap in the face, Wu Yan still had to admit that what the rice cake said had some truth, he was not a narcissist, of course he knew His fighting power is still not as good as that of the young master who is younger than him. It is estimated that anyone who comes out can kill him in seconds. Sure enough, he is a short and poor life.

Wu Yan felt that no matter where he went, he was a sad reminder, did the goddess of fate come to him and doze off?Hey, goddess, wake up!At least give him some self-protection ability before you sleep.

Of course Leng Yu noticed that Wu Yan was watching him practicing sword, he was very happy to have someone with him, at least he would not let himself feel that he was the only one in this world, and put all his heart and soul into communicating with the sword , Leng Yu feels that his heart is very peaceful now.

Wu Yan watched as Leng Yu's sword moves became sharper and sharper, and the sword energy driven by him swept away the fallen leaves around his young master, and the villain in his heart kept applauding his young master.This is great!It is simply an ancient version of the dust collector!Sure enough, his young master is really amazing!

Suddenly, a sharp silver long sword flew over from nowhere, and flew straight towards Wu Yan, who was watching his young master's sword practice attentively.

The piercing cry of rice cake was heard next to his ear, Wu Yan already felt the coolness on his neck, but he didn't have time to dodge it.

"Ding!" There was the sound of iron objects colliding, and a strand of black hair was blown away by the wind.Wu Yan touched the neck that was still attached to the head, and the hairs all over his body stood up, and the cold sweat that came out soaked the clothes he just changed in the morning.

The cold wind blows in the silent woods, driving the dying leaves on the trees to the ground.In this silent moment, the sound of the boots stepping on the fallen leaves was very clear, as if each step was stepping on his own heart, Wu Yan felt that his legs were a little weak, and he sat down on the ground with a little wilt.

"Father!" The respectful voice reached Wu Yan's ears, but his weakened legs couldn't support his body that was trying to get up.Nian Gao was also trembling with fright at this time, leaning directly on Wu Yan's body, patted his little heart that was about to break out of fear, Nian Gao felt that he had been unlucky for several lifetimes to meet such an uneasy master , The original simple task of finding a partner for a single person just turned into a thriller.

Wu Yan raised his head, and saw another sharp long sword crossing his neck, he was also lamenting in his heart, didn't he just dodged a sword, why did he get another one, the person who wanted to kill him Is it an arsenal of portable equipment or a weapon madness!He can't stand this world where he draws his sword whenever he has nothing to do, can he return this rice cake!This world is very dangerous, he should go back to Mars.

Raising his head, Wu Yan saw a middle-aged man in his 40s dressed in black. The black clothes embroidered with gold trim and the eagle pattern carefully outlined on it added a bit of arrogance and ambition to this man. The few shining gems inlaid on the crown and hair crown made Wu Yan want to drool.See you again!Super rich!Tyrant, I want to be friends with you.

It's a pity that the local tyrant didn't even give him a look. Instead, the long sword near his neck was pushed forward a little bit, bringing out a little bright red blood.Well, he doesn't want to be friends with local tyrants anymore, and local tyrants are dangerous people.

"Is this the servant who is disrespectful to your sister?" The man's cold questioning voice is shocking. An absolute superior cannot tolerate any doubts from others. The tone and demeanor of disregarding the world made Wu Yan's little heart is thumping and thumping.This is no local tyrant, this is an evil spirit!

Nian Gao over there covered his eyes with two tender paws, it was over, his Nian Gao head actually forgot about the biggest boss in the world, is this a prelude to death, this man named Leng Tianqi, but by this The person favored by the world is at least a person who moves and dies within ten years.His poor master, don't die before you find your partner.

Leng Yu lowered his head, he admitted that he hoped to be noticed and even liked by his father, but every time he only got his disappointed eyes and indifference, he watched Wu Yan being compared to his neck by his father's sword, as long as he went a little deeper , the only person who still cares about him will leave him, just like his mother, leaving him alone.

"Plop" was the sound of knees falling to the ground. Even Wu Yan, who didn't care about this little life at this time, opened his eyes wide, watching the boy who was indifferent and even bullied by everyone, but never let go of his pride. full of ground.

"Father, please let him go." Lowering his head, the half-grown child's voice was still faint, but the word "begging" was the last thing he had. Leng Yu didn't know what was left of him, but for the sake of The only person who can still be by his side, he is willing to let go of his only pride.

Wu Yan closed his eyes, this child is very distressing, if Wu Yan wanted to take care of him just out of pity.At this time, Wu Yan wanted to protect him and watch the child gain his own happiness.

Leng Tianqi didn't expect to get such a result. He knew very well what kind of person his only son was. He was proud, indifferent, and could even be said to resemble his cold side. If it weren't for his poor martial arts foundation Well, the talent for learning martial arts is not very high, this will be his best heir, but does this child have something he wants to protect?

Leng Tianqi looked at the person under his sword, it was a boy, not a very beautiful boy, at best he could only be regarded as having good facial features.Leng Tianqi withdrew his sword and turned to point at Leng Yu who was kneeling on the ground.

"Do you want to keep him? Just pick up your sword and let me see how much you have grown." As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Yan saw the man who was Leng Yu's father swinging his sword casually. But as if facing a formidable enemy, he grabbed the long sword in the scabbard and faced the blade that was coming towards him.

The sword qi directly drew a deep gully on the ground, and the trees on both sides were stripped of a layer of bark by the sword qi. At the end of the gully was Leng Yu, who was kneeling on the ground with his sword supporting his body. A pool of blood covered his body. The blood that splashed out in front of him was exactly the blood that Leng Yu spit out when he was injured by the sword energy.

The power of a single sword is so powerful, even Wu Yan, a scum with a combat power of five, knows that this person is too powerful. Let alone this sword, Wu Yan thinks that he will die a miserable death if Leng Tianqi lifts the sword at will. So strong that it makes people unable to resist.

"Still so weak" is like the comment of the gods to mortals. Leng Tianqi looked at the child who was holding on to prevent himself from climbing down. This was his only son, and he would not kill him, but this child did not inherit his inheritance. A little martial arts talent.He, Leng Tianqi, never raises idlers, even if this person is his son.

Leng Yu lowered his head. He knew that he was not his father's opponent at all, and he couldn't even take a single move from his father. Now he is not only frustrated, but also powerless. Could it be that the only person he wants to keep can't be kept? !Leng Yu hated his own powerlessness.

Wu Yan's eyes widened. Is this still human?Is Ultraman possessed or Superman possessed, it is simply an irreversible character!It was only at this time that Wu Yan felt the reality of this world. The weak without power were just like ants, and life and death were all decided by the superior, just like his life was completely out of his control at this time.

The rice cake on one side finally stopped pretending to be a dead body, and dragged Wu Yan's clothes to climb up, and when he reached Wu Yan's shoulder, he grabbed Wu Yan's hair and swung on the swing, "If you let me say it, I regret it, my intestines are going to be fast." Regret it, let you go to Yingchun Pavilion, if you don’t go, you have to come here to be a servant, you don’t want to be a servant, you are more like a little four, it’s not easy to be a little three, you still want to be a little four, If you don't listen to the young master, you will suffer in front of your eyes."

This Nian Gao's sarcastic talk skills are almost at full capacity, but after Nian Gao's sarcastic remarks, Wu Yan didn't feel panic and fear anymore. Anyway, he only has one life, and it's enough to see Leng Tianqi's swordsmanship Hurry up, it should be a painless death, as long as it doesn't hurt, Wu Yan doesn't care how he dies.

The sharp sword rested on Wu Yan's neck again, but this time he didn't tremble, and even some panic disappeared. Leng Tianqi felt that there was only the frequency of breathing on the tip of the sword, and there was a trace of interest in his eyes. Come is not a boring person.

Wu Yan closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.

Um?It doesn't hurt!Wu Yan opened his eyes, and used his eyes to communicate with the happy rice cake while playing on the swing. It seems that Leng Tianqi's swordsmanship is really high, and he can kill without feeling pain.

Nian Gao immediately let go of Wu Yan's hand and covered his eyes with both hands. He was about to cry stupidly because of this master, get rid of it!You are alive!

"For the sake of your progress, this deity will not kill him, but his punishment is indispensable. Let him go to the execution hall to receive the punishment." After saying this, he turned around and left without even looking at him. Take a cold look.

Wu Yan helped Leng Yu to his feet, and watched Leng Yu's father, who had the aura of a local tyrant and was definitely the reincarnation of a demon god, disappear from his sight. There were only two words to describe his mood: "Bad review!", Wu Yan Silently complaining, this father is absolutely unqualified!No wonder the young master of his family, who was supposed to be upright and kind, now has absolutely unrighteous views. It must be his father who is unqualified!