Help, the male protagonist wants to attack me

The dragon-tying rope was tightly wrapped around An Siyuan's arm, and as Cheng Kang struggled almost to be torn apart, Ye Zhiqian's eyes were about to burst. If this stalemate continues, there are only two possibilities, and that is to be torn off by Cheng Kang. Or he has also fallen into madness, no matter which one, the only way back for the person in front of him who is desperate for him is death.

Ye Zhiqian desperately resisted the surging internal force in his body, he knew he couldn't wait any longer, the only way he could try it!

He drew out the invisible sword, his eyes flickered, and then he firmly grasped a protruding rock with one hand. He leaned down from the edge of the cliff, and slashed heavily at the broken dragon rope.

"No..." An Siyuan shouted hoarsely, but he was powerless to stop him.

They are both divine martial arts, the two weapons collided and sparks burst out, and the dragon-tying rope only cut a trace, before the sparks dissipated, the sword struck again, again and again, Ye Zhiqian slashed fiercely, what sword technique, what He no longer thinks about the invisible sword, the only thing he thinks about is to cut off the rope!

I don't know how many times I cut it, I only heard a "boom", the dragon-tying rope was finally defeated by the invisible sword, and broke, and the only ones who fell into the abyss with it were Cheng Kang and the invisible sword that never loosened in his hand.

An Siyuan felt his arm loosen suddenly, he tried his best to climb to the edge of the cliff, there was nothing but the roar that Cheng Kang could vaguely hear,

"Really... gone?"

Ye Zhiqian also sat slumped on the ground, he was not only exhausted, but more afraid,

"It's gone...it's gone."

An Siyuan looked at Yuanfeng, there was already a tinge of orange red over there, it was already morning, and it ended like this?He was unwilling, really unwilling, seeing that there could be a perfect ending, but why did it become like this?

Although Cheng Kang was dead, the two remained silent, and the atmosphere became more and more oppressive. Only then did An Siyuan feel the pain in his body, but the pain was far less than the grief in his heart.

The warm sunlight shone into the cave inch by inch, and gradually climbed onto the "person" who had been staying in the cave. Of course, it was not a real person, but a skeleton dressed in a guard's costume sitting cross-legged and holding a sword. .

"Look." An Siyuan pointed at the skeleton, "He seems to be laughing at us."

Ye Zhiqian looked along, the empty eyes seemed to be really laughing,

"Perhaps the invisible sword technique was created by him."

Ye Zhiqian stood up and walked over to the skeleton because of the fight just now, trying to tidy up his side, but just bent down but suddenly stopped, hesitating for a while and took out a parchment from the skeleton's arms.

"This is?" An Siyuan was also taken aback, only to see that the material of the sheepskin scroll was exactly the same as the map they got in the pagoda, both sides were densely written with words, and the two of them looked at it under the sunlight.

It turned out that this person was actually a great master in the past, and the emperor insisted on burying him with him before his death. He had the opportunity to escape, but because of his obsession with studying martial arts, he only left a hole to communicate with outside monks, and spent the rest of his time studying in the tomb. , and finally created the invisible sword technique, and the invisible sword is his sword, so this is in his arms?

"I'm afraid that the old man who discovered the invisible swordsmanship has been replaced." An Siyuan smiled lowly, "I really don't understand this kind of person, so what if he created a peerless martial art, or he is still suffocating here."

"Perhaps this is what he thinks it's worth." Ye Zhiqian turned the parchment over, read a few lines and widened his eyes.

"What?" An Siyuan leaned closer, and after looking at it for a while, his jaw dropped in shock, "This..."

In the book on the back, there is no distinction between the upper half and the lower half of the invisible swordsmanship. If the method of breath adjustment is wrong, you will go crazy. He wrote in detail how to adjust the breath on the back of the sheepskin scroll. Ye Zhiqian tried to do it again , the internal force that had obviously been unable to hold back had calmed down a lot.

He looked at himself in disbelief, and it turned out that this was the truth!

An Siyuan couldn't help laughing, but within two laughs, the wound turned into coughing,

"Haha...cough...what did I say." Although he smiled, his eyes were sore, "I said he was laughing at us."

Ye Zhiqian suppressed the urge to hug him tightly, gently held An Siyuan in his arms, inserted his hands into his hair, and delicately felt his presence with his fingertips, when suddenly a goshawk howled resounded through the air. Throughout the valley, Ye Zhiqian raised his head and looked at the scorching sun that had risen outside the cave. The sun shrouded the snow peaks in the distance in a golden yellow. Goshawks spread their wings and circled around the entrance of the cave. go.

The light reflected by the invisible sword on the side in the sun is no longer bone-piercingly cold, but there is a slightly curled edge on this perfect sword, where the light condenses into a dazzling spot.

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It was midsummer, and the noon sun was so bright that people could barely open their eyes. People on the road gathered in the small tea sheds under the trees for a while in the shade.

"Xiaoying." A girl selling flowers on the side of the road lightly poked the sister beside her, "Look at those two gentlemen in the tea shed, they are really good-looking."

The girl named Xiaoying raised her eyes, looked down, and smiled, "It's pretty."

The two lords in the tea shed who were being discussed slightly paused their tea hands, smiled lightly and didn't care.

"Xiao Ping, why do I think that young man in white with a sword is prettier than those two who live in the mountain?"

"There must be something wrong with your eyes. How can you be as good-looking as Mr. An?"

"Although Mr. An is good-looking, his face is too pale and he looks not in good health."

The person who was enjoying tea suddenly stopped. He put down his teacup and quickly squatted down in front of the two girls.

"Yan Chen, don't scare people."

"Don't worry about it." It was Qu Yanchen who squatted down, and he showed a kind smile, "May I ask if there is a tall and handsome brother next to Mr. An?"

"How do you know?" Xiaoying said in surprise, "It's just that Mr. Ye looks polite on the surface but is very cold, not as friendly as Mr. An with a smile on his face."

Wen Lixuan was also very surprised, "Are they really them? May I ask the girl where they live now?"

"It's in the mountain ahead, and you can see it about two miles into the mountain."

"Thank you, miss!" Qu Yanchen left behind a few copper coins, picked up a delicate and beautiful flower, and pulled Wen Lixuan up, "Let's go! They must be right."

Although this mountain is not a famous mountain, it is surrounded by lush green streams and streams. When you enter the mountain, it doesn't seem to be full of fireworks outside. It is so quiet that it is like a fairy mountain where an expert lives in seclusion.

"An Siyuan really knows how to find a place, it's no worse than mine."

But before the words finished, as the cobbled road turned a corner, a mansion with blue bricks and black tiles loomed in front of him, but on the door plate was inscribed the words "No Name House", Qu Yanchen was stunned for a while,

"This is indeed An Siyuan's style."

The two stepped up the steps and were about to knock on the door, but the door creaked open at this moment. A man dressed as a servant was about to come out with a prescription in his hand. Seeing the two of them, they were startled.

"Who are you two looking for?"

"Excuse me, brother, is this the residence of Ye Zhiqian and An Siyuan?"

"Exactly." The servant looked very vigilant, but the prescription in his hand was snatched away by Qu Yanchen, and he crumpled the prescription after a cursory look.

"Tell your master that the doctor of Medicine Valley is here."

The servant locked the door suspiciously and went to communicate. After a while, only the sound of hurried footsteps behind the door was heard. The door suddenly opened, and Ye Zhiqian inside the door widened his eyes in surprise.

"It's really you!"

In the next second, he grabbed Qu Yanchen's arm, "Brother Qu, follow me!"

Wen Lixuan was startled, put down his hand that was already raised in the air, shook his head with a smile, and said to the servant,

"Then trouble brother to lead the way."

Pavilion under the moon

"You were beaten like this by Cheng Kang." Qu Yanchen looked at the bloodless An Siyuan in front of him, "But you are still alive. I haven't heard from you for more than a year. I still think... why are you pinching me?" ?”

Qu Yanchen glared at Wen Lixuan who pretended to be fine,

"When we are dead, right?" An Siyuan took the words and winked at Wen Lixuan, "It's not that I haven't looked for you, but you let me find you?"

"That's true..." Qu Yanchen smiled, "I have traveled a lot this year, and I have learned a lot."

"Thanks to meeting Brother Yan again, Siyuan's injury will be cured." Ye Zhiqian exudes joy in every strand of his hair. Fortunately, Qu Yanchen's medicine on the Muxia Mountain saved his life, but The root of the injury was injured, and no matter how ordinary doctors treated him, they could not restore him to the way it was before.

"I know the purpose of my existence!" Qu Yanchen suddenly clapped his hands and laughed, and under the surprised eyes of Ye Zhiqian and Wen Lixuan, he leaned down and whispered in An Siyuan's ear, "So it was to save the heroine's life .”

"Get out!" An Siyuan's cheeks flushed in an instant, and he made a gesture to kick, but Qu Yanchen avoided it with a smile.

"If you kick me to death, you won't have a good life for a few years."

Ye Zhiqian and Wen Lixuan held their foreheads together and shook their heads. As long as these two people get together, they will never stop arguing, but it makes people feel very happy to laugh and fight like this. Qu Yanchen suddenly said,

"Wen Lixuan, let's go back to Cangyunding when he recovers."

Wen Lixuan, who was already slightly drunk, was stunned for a few seconds before he realized, "It's okay, if you're not happy to go back, we'll continue heading south to where you want to go."

"Life is only a few decades, maybe it will end abruptly because of some accident, I shouldn't always be so willful, you should have your own world." Qu Yanchen lightly tapped Wen Lixuan's lips with his index finger "You don't have to say, I've made up my mind."

The tenderness in Wen Lixuan's eyes overflowed like water, he held Qu Yanchen's hand and nodded gently.

"Oh, my teeth are sore!" An Siyuan rubbed his face pretentiously, and he looked at Ye Zhiqian unwilling to show weakness, "When I'm well, let's go to the mountains and play in the water, and piss them off."

"Do you still think about it!"

Hearty laughter resounded through the valley, startling the birds to scatter in all directions, leaving only the moonlight slanting down like water, shedding a gentle brilliance.

The author says:

clang clang clang!I finally finished my first book, thanks to all the cuties for their tolerance and support, I will release two short episodes directly tomorrow, I love you all!