Help, the male protagonist wants to attack me

The search for people has been going on for a few days. Except for the maze of Jinfeng Mountain, all places have been searched but found nothing. In the maze, Ye Zhiqian has searched several times by himself and confirmed that there is no trace. Could it be that Out of the range of Yunqi Villa?

Ye Zhiqian didn't give up, he even ran to Linjiang City, went to Anjia's bank to inquire about news, but still found nothing, why did he disappear, what happened to him... Ye Zhiqian stood on the busiest street in the city, listening The sounds of hawking, greetings and even yelling could be heard endlessly, but there wasn't a single voice he wanted to hear, nor a figure he wanted to see.

But at the corner of the street at this moment, a tightly wrapped man poked his head out and stared at Ye Zhiqian standing on the street for a while, as if hesitating whether to go out, seeing that Ye Zhiqian was about to leave, he He touched the things on his back and was about to take a step when a few disciples from Yunqi Villa walked over, bowed their hands to Ye Zhiqian, and then shook their heads.

The man stopped his footsteps, turned around and left as if he was angry, his pace became faster and faster, he crossed the river and left the city, and finally turned into a yizhuang. This yizhuang is not big, only a yard and a garden A few bluestone tile houses, white flags fluttering in the courtyard, paper money everywhere, and several coffins under the shed have been rotten, and now the sun is shining brightly, but as soon as he entered, that strange smell came to his face, the man shuddered, removed The headscarf and cloak are obviously An Siyuan.

He glanced at the coffins, even though he had lived here for quite a while, every time he came in and saw them, he was still worried that something dirty inside would break out of the coffins,

"What did I say, you will definitely come back." A young man walked out of the tile-roofed house, leaning against the door frame, his handsome face was full of jokes, "See, have you given up?"

"I want you to take care of it." An Siyuan said angrily, "You have no good intentions either."

"If I didn't have good intentions, you could still stand here and choke with me? It wasn't like I was only out of breath at that moment. I spent so much effort to save you, I really have no conscience."

"Qu Yanchen, I want to treat you as a benefactor, but you are too much to be beaten."

"If I hadn't teased you, you'd be half-dead all day, and I'd be depressed just looking at it."

"If you can be depressed, then everyone in the world will be depressed." An Siyuan went back to the room and picked up a steamed bun and gnawed it. Qu Yanchen came over,

"I'm not wrong, is your little confidant leading the people from Yunqi Villa to hunt you down? It's spread all over the world, and now he's the person in charge of Yunqi Villa. He took you so he can give Jiang Hu an explanation." .”

An Siyuan gave him a sideways glance, lying on the bed and turning his back, Qu Yanchen shook his head, "Forget it, I won't irritate you anymore, I'll go and see my medicine."

Hearing that Qu Yanchen had gone out, An Siyuan sat up and threw the steamed buns in his hand back into the bowl. His mind kept repeating the images of Ye Zhiqian and everyone in Yunqi Villa. Could it be that he was really like Qu Yanchen? Did you mean to use him as a stepping stone?At the beginning, An Siyuan still had expectations, thinking that he would share weal and woe with Ye Zhiqian, and he could be regarded as a friend even if he was not a confidant, but since he entered Yunqi Villa, he has only been busy with his career. The promise in the ancient tomb It can be regarded as completely forgotten, if it wasn't for Qu Yanchen, he would have turned into loess a long time ago.

Thinking of this, An Siyuan glanced outside the house, Qu Yanchen was squatting on the ground looking at his medicine pot, this person was not in the original book, it was like someone who fell from the sky, he came here to save him, his martial arts were mediocre, Medicine, poison, and disguise are extremely superb, with a poisonous tongue and long-winded words, as if they were specially designed to defeat him.

However, ever since Cheng Kang appeared and Tan Zong, who became a character from a hundred years ago, An Siyuan has been very calm about the appearance of new characters. To save him, although he can't think of any other use in this world, at least he doesn't have to die here. He untied the invisible sword behind him, and this is probably the only task left. If this is the case, then find someone Give him the sword if you have the opportunity, and you will feel at ease from now on.

At this time, he saw Qu Yanchen was about to go out with his small bamboo box for catching insects, and hurriedly stopped him.

"Are you going out to catch bugs again?"

"I always feel that it's a little bit close. It seems that there is no Corpse Worm."

"Then can't you go again tomorrow, it's going to be dark now."

"Corpse worms only appear at night, oh..." Qu Yanchen laughed, "I'm afraid without me to accompany you."

He knocked on the coffins with the stick, "The insides are all empty, you already knew that."

"Even if it's empty, which normal person would live here? It's really sick." He knocked on An Siyuan's scalp and his scalp was numb, so he was surprised. Living in Yizhuang, in short, the world can't treat him kindly.

"Don't worry about sleeping, ghosts are much cuter than humans." After Qu Yanchen left without looking back, An Siyuan hurried into the house and closed the door tightly. I don't know where this Yizhuang is built. That's not right, whenever there is a little wind, he will whine and scream like a ghost crying. Every time Qu Yanchen goes out to collect medicine and catch insects at night, he will suffer from insomnia for most of the night.

Since this is the case, choosing a day is worse than bumping into the sun. It is better to give the sword to Ye Zhiqian today, and he can be regarded as retired. From then on, the disputes in the world have nothing to do with him. He took out Qu Yanchen and put it on his human skin mask, his handsome face turned into a very ordinary face, and he was satisfied with picking up the invisible sword and set off.

An Siyuan's time in Yunqi Villa was not in vain, except for some more core places, he has almost wandered around. Since Ye Zhiqian is the person in charge now, there is a high probability that he will live in a place that was not allowed to approach before He didn't go there before to save face for Yunqi Villa, but going now is a breeze. He carefully searched for Ye Zhiqian's residence in several courtyards, but when he turned around, he saw Yun Wan'er walking from the corridor Coming over, he was so scared that he quickly hid, Yun Wan'er got closer and closer, Danxia's voice gradually came,

"Miss, you're here to look for Ye Zhiqian again. In the past, the servants had eyes that didn't know Mount Tai, and they thought he was a vulgar boy who was not in the same class. I didn't expect that he was both powerful and responsible. It was the lady who had vision. The servants themselves I'm ashamed."

"Okay, don't say any more."

"Miss is shy."

The two gradually drifted away, An Siyuan came out from the dark, thinking about the conversation between the two of them, feeling quite uncomfortable, no wonder they refused to leave Yunqi Villa, with the power in hand, the beauty in his arms, everything was on the right track What's the matter with him, but since Yun Wan'er is looking for him, let's follow.

Yun Wan'er stopped in front of a courtyard door, Danxia went to knock on the door, and Ye Zhiqian came out after a while, I don't know if it was because of her great improvement in martial arts or because of so many things she had experienced, her whole person seemed to have changed , not only calmed down a lot, but also seemed to be more upright. An Siyuan knew that Ye Zhiqian was different from before, so he didn't dare to get too close. It seemed that Yun Wan'er was shedding tears while talking, Ye Zhiqian was a little flustered, wanted to wipe but didn't dare to reach out.

"Tch, how cowardly." An Siyuan complained secretly, at this moment, if he hugged him up, everything would be fine. Forget it, his eyes hurt, so it's a matter of business to quickly put the sword in while the two of them are tired.

He walked around to the back of the house, entered the room through the window, looked left and right, untied the sword and put it on the table, sighed and was about to leave when he suddenly saw the jade pendant he had lost beside Ye Zhiqian's pillow , the blood stains on the jade pendant have disappeared, but the blood-stained silk ribbon is still attached underneath.

Where did this guy come from? Did he really go looking for himself?But since the sword is returned to you, I will take the jade pendant away. An Siyuan put the jade pendant in his arms and planned to go out through the window the same way, but just as he rode on the window, the door creaked open. Yuan An yelled badly, and flipped out in a panic,

"Who is it!" Ye Zhiqian felt an unusual aura as soon as he entered the door, but when he ran in, he saw a black shadow flash by the window, and was about to catch up when he saw a tattered bag on the table. Things, why is this black shadow still here to deliver things?He carefully opened the wrapped rope, but he did not expect that there was a strangely shaped sword inside. He held his breath and slowly pulled out the sword. A cold sword energy pierced his eyes. The aura showed that this was by no means an ordinary thing in the world. At this time, he saw the word "two" carved on the sword body,

invisible!

Ye Zhiqian's breathing began to become short of breath. He never thought that there would be an invisible sword in this world besides the invisible sword technique. Now, no one in the world knows the invisible sword technique except him and An Siyuan, let alone the invisible sword technique. The sword, that black shadow just now... Ye Zhiqian subconsciously glanced at the pillow, and the jade pendant he had rubbed thousands of times was gone.

At this moment, Ye Zhiqian concluded that it must be An Siyuan who came in just now, and he immediately picked up the invisible sword and chased him out.Since his inner strength increased greatly, Ye Zhiqian's eyesight has improved much better than before. Even though it was already night, he still saw a black shadow jumping over the courtyard wall from a distance, and he immediately chased after him with all his strength.

An Siyuan's lightness kung fu has never been weak, but he gradually felt that someone was chasing him, and no one in the entire Yunqi Villa could catch up to him except Ye Zhiqian. With the energy of breastfeeding, and relying on familiar roads, he still managed to throw some distance. When he returned to Yizhuang, it was already daylight.

Maybe he got rid of it, An Siyuan thought to himself, it wasn't because he was cruel, the main reason was that he knew that he would not be needed in the following plots, and for a former villain like him, the more he followed the protagonist, the more unlucky he would be. It's best to separate now that everyone is fine. In fact, An Siyuan still treats them as paper people, even though he has fetters in his heart, he can still treat them calmly.

Back at Yizhuang, it was quiet inside, and Qu Yanchen hadn't come back yet. An Siyuan stretched his waist and felt a lot more relaxed. Suddenly, he thought that the human skin mask was still stuck on his face and was about to take it off. A familiar breath appeared behind him,

"An Siyuan...?" The person behind him called him tentatively, there seemed to be a tremor in his voice, An Siyuan didn't dare to answer, until he felt the breath behind him getting closer, he simply turned around suddenly, making it almost certain that it was him Ye Zhiqian was stunned, but such a familiar figure was facing a stranger's face, this strange feeling made Ye Zhiqian stop in his tracks.

"Why don't you..."

An Siyuan knew that if he opened his mouth, he would reveal his secrets. He couldn't win a fight, or run. He was frantically thinking about ideas, but the eyes of the person in front of him suddenly widened and he fell to the ground.