[Yang Jian] Who says you can't fall in love

I don't know what's going on with Jiang Ziya's side, and the atmosphere here is almost tense.

Fu Xu looked at Yu Qian who was not far away, and involuntarily stepped back a few steps behind Yang Jian.

As the saying goes: It's not that enemies don't get together.Probably because of the grudge between them that lasted thousands of years, she couldn't avoid this man no matter where she was.Even if he changed into a physical body, he could still recognize him, chasing her from Beiminghai to Xiqi, making her feel uncomfortable.

She had to admit that she was a little afraid of him.

In Wa Palace, in front of Nuwa Empress and Immortal Attendant Bixia, he dared to attack her, let alone this time?

Thinking of Wa Palace, she suddenly remembered what she had done to him before leaving—slapping his face and calling him a fool.For a moment, cold sweat almost drenched her back, and she hid behind Yang Jian again.

This action fell into Yu Qian's eyes, he turned his hands away, and smiled with lips curled up: "I won't eat you again, why are you so afraid of me?"

"Heh." Fu Xu sneered, but his hands tightly grasped the clothes on Yang Jian's waist, leaned close to his ear, and said softly, "The visitor is not kind, we..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw him push her hand away from his clothes with his backhand. She didn't respond in a daze, and then saw him hold the long knife horizontally in front of her body, put on a defensive posture, and said to her: "I don't know what's going on with Uncle Jiang, you go and have a look first."

He... knew she was scared.

Unable to tell what was going on in her heart, she was a little dazed, and glanced at Yu Qian foolishly.Yu Qian suppressed his smile, and shifted his eyes from Fu Xu to Yang Jian. When their eyes met, there seemed to be a sense of tension and oppression in the air.

One side is a human race with a mortal body, and the other side is a thousand-year-old monster dragon that makes many gods change their faces when they mention it. If they really fight, there is no need to think too much about who will win and who will lose.Fu Xu rejected his words almost subconsciously: "I want you to go, I won't go." She straightened her shoulders, turned her wrists, and swiped out that majestic golden whip.

Yu Qian's eyes moved to her golden whip calmly, and he pursed his lips.The incantation on his forehead looked even more strange under the light of the fire, reflecting the pupils that turned into vertical pupils at some point.

However, his pupils returned to normal in an instant.

"No matter how indulgent I am, I will never disrespect my aunt." The words Yu Qianwa said in the palace echoed in her mind. She didn't take it to heart at the time, but now seeing his eyes, she felt doubts in her heart: Could it be that the daughter Was Empress Wa really his real aunt?But in the hundreds of years she had been in Wa Palace, she had never seen him come to greet her aunt.

In the past, I only heard that Empress Nuwa had an elder brother. If there are sisters, why has no one mentioned it?

Here Fuxu was wandering in mind, but Yuqian turned his attention back to Yang Jian.He looked between the two for a long while before he said to Yang Jian, "Do you know who she is, and who am I?"

Yang Jian frowned, and moved two steps towards Fu Xu.

"I guess I don't know." Yu Qian wondered, "I'm more curious, why are you protecting her so much?"

Yang Jian's patience was exhausted by his few words, he gave a "tsk" impatiently, and pointed the knife straight at Yu Qian's face: "Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

……

For a moment, the flames and even the air seemed to stagnate.Fu Xu looked at Yu Qian whose face was as dark as Bei Ming, and pressed down the corners of Jiang Jiang's raised lips.

He should have never been disgusted by anyone like this. Although he is a level worse than "full of evil", no one dares to talk to him like this.

Seeing that his face was extremely ugly, he immediately lifted off the black robe that was covering him, and put his hand on the ancient sword hanging from his waist. Fu Xu's expression froze, he grasped the golden whip tightly, and was ready to go.

I thought he would draw his sword to fight, but in a moment, he heard him chuckle: "Heh." Soon, his face returned from anger to calm, and he smiled nonchalantly, expressing that he didn't care about the strange man in front of him. Disrespect in the eyes.

The ancient sword hanging from his waist was filled with black energy, and it was restlessly moving.He rubbed his thumb against the hilt of the sword, as if waiting for something.

The shouts and killings around him shook the sky, and the flames illuminated the dark night, but he turned a deaf ear to it and turned a blind eye.He didn't mean to do anything, nor did he say to let them go.

This appearance is as weird as it needs to be. Yang Jian didn't want to entangle with him any more, and said coldly: "If you are just here to join in the fun, you should leave when the fun is over. If you are here to seek revenge, then Draw your sword, I have been waiting for a long time."

Yu Qian didn't move, didn't answer, didn't even raise his eyelids to look at him, just stood there quietly.Fu Xu stared at his motionless hand, feeling something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Fu Xu was afraid of him and did not dare to act rashly.Yang Jian didn't think so much.

He said: "Since your Excellency does not answer, then I will acquiesce that you are not here to cause trouble. In this case, let's go first, and your Excellency can enjoy the fire here." He carried the long knife on his back and took Fuxu's hand With his wrist, he leaped forward and walked away in a few ups and downs.

Unexpectedly, Yu Qian didn't stop him.

Could it be that he came here to tell himself "I'm here" and to make her feel anxious and uncomfortable every day?

No, it must not be so.

When Fu Xu turned his head, he could only see a vague figure holding his sword, and the rest could not be seen clearly.

After they walked away, Yu Qian's stiff body moved, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood. The unspeakable bloody smell immediately filled his nasal cavity.The chest was very heavy, the curse on the forehead was deeper, and the eyes were pitch black.

Just now, this energy went straight to his brain, and he lost consciousness almost instantly.Ever since he became obsessed with cultivation, this kind of situation still rarely occurs.

Slowly, the obstacles in front of him gradually disappeared, and the sense of hearing slowly returned to his body.Wiping off the blood from the corner of his mouth, he looked up at the direction the two left, and smiled disdainfully.Although he didn't take her life smoothly tonight, his goal was achieved.

"Wow - wow"

The hoarse and ugly crow sounded in the air, and he looked up at the crow circling, not landing for a long time.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the unquenchable fire around him, he frowned, and made a magic seal casually, the fire actually weakened.

Seeing that the fire was extinguished, the crow quickly jumped to his side and turned into a human form beside him.

Orange leaf supported his arm, with picturesque eyebrows, and undisguised nervousness and concern on his face that could be called a city: "How are you?"

"I can't die." He shook off her hand mercilessly, turning a blind eye to her crying expression, "How is the battle going?"

"Jiang Ziya sacrificed the magic whip and cut off Wen Zhong's female dragon whip. After the whip was broken, Wen Zhong lost his position, and General Xiqi was as powerful as a broken bamboo." Ju Ye's eyes were mixed with sadness and distress, but in front of his indifference, She dared not even cry.

"Trash!" He said coldly, "Xiqi lacks two generals, and Wen Zhong still can't win. Biyou Palace's disciples are really going back more and more!"

"I led a group of crows to stop them for a while, allowing Wen Zhong to lead his troops back."

Hearing what she said, his eyes gave her half a penny: "You did a good job."

Ju Ye's eyes suddenly lit up: "Yu..."

"Go back." After saying that, she didn't look at her again, "You are a queen now, it is not appropriate to leave the palace for too long."

"You..." Ju Ye bit her lip, looked at the deep mantra on his forehead, felt a heartbroken, and put her wrist in front of him, "Your situation is very pessimistic, your old illness has relapsed."

Yu Qian looked at her wrist coldly, then lowered his head for a moment, and bit her blood vessel.

Orange Ye's complexion turned pale, and the other arm trembled slightly.The rapid loss of blood caused her body to suffer from needle-like pain, but she gained unspeakable pleasure and satisfaction from the pain.

It's the only thing I can do for him, she thought.

The spell faded, and the light came back to his eyes.The fangs left her wrist, and Yu Qian scratched the two blood holes with his thumb, and the wound began to heal visible to the naked eye.

"If it wasn't for this injury, how could the enchantment of the Phoenix Terrace stop me? I would have killed her as early as she was born." His forehead was as clean as ever, he sighed softly, put down Orange Leaf's hand, still helpless. What emotion, said, "Thank you for your hard work, let's go."

"Yes." She took two steps back, no longer hesitated, turned into her real body and flew to Xiqi City.

For so many years, he has been treating her mildly, and she is used to it.Although he doesn't love her, and can't even give her any attention, he will always give her treasures to protect her.

Wait, sooner or later, he will fall in love with her.

Most definitely.

***

When Jiang Ziya returned to the city victorious, not only the army was filled with joy, but also the residents of the city lit up their lamps in the middle of the night and put on their clothes to welcome him.

For a time, the streets were empty with thousands of people, and the bustle was comparable to that of the daytime.

Jiang Ziya talked outside the mansion with several officials who came to greet them specially, but Nezha took advantage of people not paying attention, pulled Huang Tianhua, and ran away from behind.

"Why are you pulling me?" Huang Tianhua was puzzled.

Nezha looked at him and said confidently, "I'm hungry, but it's so late and the shops are closed, so I don't want to bother the guys in the house. You can make me something to eat."

"Why do you want me to do it?" Huang Tian became angry.

"Because you know how, but I don't." Nezha spread his hands, "It's just like Ah Fu, let's go!"

"You!!" Huang Tianhua wanted to scold him a few words, but his stomach groaned twice.So he turned around and said, "You, you light a fire!"

"Okay!" The division of labor was happily completed, and they were about to sneak into the house over the wall when Nezha's ears, which were more sensitive than mice, suddenly moved.

"Shh, look." He raised a finger to his lips, and motioned Huang Tianhua to look up with his eyes.

Huang Tianhua raised his eyes to look into the air, and immediately frowned into the word "Chuan": "Damn, it's a crow again, so unlucky!"

Thinking of just now, I don't get angry.Jiang Ziya sacrificed the divine whip bestowed by Yuanshi Tianzun, and cut off the weapon of Grand Master Wen with one whip.The food and grass were burned, and the female whip was broken. It was the time when the merchant soldiers were unstable.They were going to take advantage of the victory to take Wen Zhong's head, but there were side effects——

A group of crows flew from nowhere, flapping their wings and pounced on people's faces.When they managed to deal with this group of difficult birds, Wen Zhong had already retreated under the escort of his subordinates.

Seeing that the victory was ruined by a group of crows, Huang Tianhua held back his anger, and with a flick of his fingers, he slammed a ball of brilliant light at the crows flying over their heads.

After hearing the crow neigh in pain, it fell straight to the backyard of a certain family.

Huang Tianhua seemed to be still angry, and made a gesture to enter the backyard of that man's house, but Nezha grabbed him.

"Hey, are you still afraid that you won't be able to kill it? Let's go, I don't want to see the crow's body anymore, I can't eat!"

Huang Tianhua snorted coldly, and jumped into the prime minister's mansion with Nezha.

The orange leaf over there was paralyzed on the ground, holding down the bleeding hole in his chest, his face was pale, and his facial features were twisted into a ball in pain.Blood and sweat mixed with her clothes quickly.

She gritted her teeth and tore off the hem of the placket, and blocked the wound whole.He staggered and stood up against the wall, but fell back heavily.

Consciousness was no longer clear, her hand slipped slowly, and she closed her eyes.