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

Yang Jian walked around the corner of the corridor, and before he reached the door, he heard a whisper of men and women chatting with each other in the room.His footsteps paused, and his right thumb began to unconsciously rub against the knuckle of his index finger.

The man in the room is Huang Tianhua, but the woman is not Fuxu.

He turned around, suppressed the emotion on his face, pursed his lips again, hesitated for a while, and planned to walk away.

When Fang turned around, he was taken aback by a person who appeared behind him at some unknown time——

"Ah Fu?" He was slightly surprised, "Why are you here?"

Fu Xu glanced at the door and pulled him away until the voices of Huang Tianhua and Huang Tianhua could no longer be heard in his ears, then he said: "The two of them are good friends, why should I find it uncomfortable?"

Yang Jian sighed softly, and shook his head helplessly: "The woman's origin is unknown, so you agree to her being with you?"

"Oh!" Fuxu turned sideways, without looking into his eyes, and lowered his head to study the small stones on the ground, "Since Tianhua said that the woman was kind to him, now he is down and has no one to rely on, so he has no choice but to look for him. It is inconvenient for him to leave a girl at the mansion to send me here, so I can't refuse."

After much deliberation, Yang Jian still felt uneasy: "She is not a human being, she does not have the slightest bit of evil spirit, and she does not look like a fairy..."

Fu Xu squatted down, picked up the small stone she had just looked at for a long time, grabbed Yang Jian's clothes, and motioned him to come over: "Since he helped Tianhua, it must have been before he went down the mountain. The pure and moral lord There is plenty of aura on the Qingfeng mountain, what's wrong? Isn't it normal for flowers and plants to turn into essences? Don't worry about me, I'm such a big person, why can't I handle it? Come here quickly!"

Seeing that she insisted on keeping the woman, he didn't say much anymore, but decided to pay more attention to her in secret.Touching the ground with one knee, she leaned over to look at what she had just sketched: "This is... the Ten Jue Formation?"

"En." Mentioning the Ten Jue Formation, Fu Xu's face suddenly became solemn, "A few days ago, your masters and uncles showed their magical powers and broke six out of ten, and even hung Zhao Jiang, the leader of the Earth Splitting Formation Outside the city gate, I guess they will not stop there."

Yang Jian frowned: "Yes, there will definitely be bigger troubles soon."

"Wen Zhong is a disciple of the Holy Mother of the Jiejiao, and the helpers he invited must be members of the Jiejiao." Fu Xu's eyes flashed disdain, "But they are nothing to be afraid of, they are just a bunch of mobs."

Hearing the "crowd", Yang Jian squinted his eyes calmly, looked away, and looked at her quietly.Fu Xu didn't notice any difference, and continued: "It's just that the members of Jiejiao are always ruthless, and they will use any crooked tricks. I'm most worried, they are behind the scenes." She turned sideways, pulled Yang Jian's sleeves tightly, "Promise me, if you don't show up, you won't show up, okay... Huh?" She squeezed his arm, but it wasn't his arm.

"what is this?"

He originally had a calm face, but when he heard her rambling, there was even a little smile in his eyes.At this time, her attention was suddenly diverted, and she grabbed his cuff as if to pry it to the bottom, a trace of panic suddenly appeared on his face.

Breaking free from Fuxu's hand, he stood up quickly, clenched his right hand slightly into a fist, covered his lips, and coughed uncomfortably: "It's nothing."

Fu Xu rolled his eyes, and suddenly shouted "Ah!", his body seemed to be numb, and he fell to the side uncontrollably.Yang Jian didn't have time to react, so he subconsciously bent down to embrace her.

As soon as she touched her waist, she smiled slyly, put one arm around his neck, and nimbly reached into his sleeve pocket with the other, grabbing the hard thing in her hand.The hands around his neck borrowed strength from his shoulders, and he did a backflip as lightly as a swallow.

Fu Xu stood firm, flaunted the things in his hands, and lifted his chin with a smile, although he knew that he didn't want to really fight her.

He straightened his clothes, and seeing her happy look, he felt relieved for a while.Walked to her side a few steps, said with a smile: "You won't be interested in this."

Fu Xu lowered his eyes, and after seeing what was in his hand, he really opened his eyes wide in bewilderment: "A...short knife? You don't need a knife, what are you doing with this?"

This short knife is extremely exquisite and beautiful, with simple but magnificent patterns engraved on the wooden handle, and a small and exquisite jade is inlaid on the top.The blade is neither heavy nor long, just right in every way.

Seeing the lack of interest in her pondering eyes, he seemed a little disappointed: "I have nothing to do to play and practice hand skills."

This explanation is too weak, and what he said is guilty.

But he did it himself.

Fu Xu raised his eyes to look at him, then lowered his eyes and continued to ponder over the dagger.With a little force on her fingers, she realized that the handle of the knife was just enough for her hand to hold.

Her hands are slender, and although they are stronger than ordinary women's, they can be called "small and exquisite" compared to his.Since she happened to hold it, it must not be his own use.

What's more, she remembered that his three-pointed two-edged knife was long and heavy, and he swung it like the wind with one hand on weekdays, but she had to hold it firmly with both hands.

There is a voice in my heart that is about to come out: This is... done for me.

Her heart was beating wildly, but she pretended nothing had happened.

Pulling out the knife, a cold light flashed across his tender eyes.Fu Xu waved his hand casually, and pretended to speak casually: "This knife is so beautiful and easy to use, can you give it to me?"

"You are used to using a golden whip, but you should not be used to a knife."

"No!" She hurriedly put the knife back into its sheath and held it tightly in her bosom, "I am proficient in all eighteen weapons!"

"..."

He finally nodded, and Fu Xu happily leaned over, raised his toes, and embraced his shoulders like two brothers: "I always repay my kindness, you give me this today, and I will give you one another day." piece."

I didn't give you a gift in return, he thought to himself.But the last words of his mouth were inexplicably off the track: "'Zhi En Tu Bao' is not used in this way."

Fuxu was not angry at being laughed at by him, she let go of his shoulders, and after standing still, she held his hand, smiling so that her eyes turned into crescent moons: "I'm hungry, can I go and eat?"

The figures of the two walking side by side gradually moved away, and from behind the stone beside them, a... four different shapes slowly walked out.Si Buxiang spewed two streams of white steam from his nose, tilted his neck, looked at them sideways with clear eyes, and his eyes were full of contempt.

Finally, it raised its head to the sky with a long cry, raised its noble head, and walked in the opposite direction to them.

At the same time, in Fuxu's room, Huang Tianhua and Xiao Lianhua were still studying something with the scroll.

"How about this, you close your eyes, point to two lines at random, and spell the tenth character of the two lines together, it will be your name, okay?"

Although Honglian felt that this was a little hasty, she couldn't think of any good way for a while, so she could only nod her head: "Okay, let's do these two things."

"Big...love..." Huang Tianhua smiled embarrassingly, "This is too ugly, you can change two more lines."

Honglian pointed again, and Huang Tianhua followed her hand, his eyes lit up suddenly: "Yunhe...Yu, this one is good! Yunyu, what an artistic name!"

Yunyu, Yunyu.

Hong Lian read it twice silently, and didn't think there was any artistic conception, but seeing him happy, her mood improved inexplicably: "Then I will be called Yun Yu from now on."

"Hehehe." Huang Tianhua scratched his head, leaned in front of her and said, "Do you think I'm particularly smart? Hehe, do you think I'm particularly useful? Hehe!"

"Yes... very smart, very powerful." If he continued to be with him, Yun Yusheng was afraid that his brain would be clogged with paste like him, so he hurriedly got up and said, "I have a name, I'm going to tell Feng Jun!" Seeing that he wanted to follow, she added another sentence, "Tianxiang told me last time that he really wanted his brother to play with him. You are so free now, why not go back and play with him."

"That brat." Huang Tianhua's face wrinkled into a ball, "Teaching him to read can't make it in, and teaching him to practice martial arts can't keep up, so I like to be with you. He probably has nothing to do. Why is my mother's brother so far behind me?"

With his back turned to him, Yun Yu rolled his eyes helplessly.

***

Fu Xu was right, half of the Ten Jue Arrays were destroyed, Wen Zhong was startled and angry, and ran to Mount Emei to find an old friend who hadn't been born for a long time.

When the ashen-faced Zhao Gongming drove the black tiger under his crotch outside Xiqi City and saw Zhao Jiang who had been hanged for several days and nights, he was so angry that his eyes went dark, and he didn't care about the friendship of teaching and explaining. He cursed loudly: "You bastard! How dare you cut off my fellow Taoist like this? Zhao Jiang suffered such humiliation today, why should I have any face? I will definitely catch him today, and I will come back and hang myself for a try." Driving the black tiger forward, he shouted, "Jiang Shang, come down quickly to meet me!"

When Jiang Ziya was protected by the three Nezha brothers until he was airtight, and when he walked out of the city slowly, he faced Zhao Gongming who had been waiting for a long time and became more and more angry.

Jiang Ziya said in a good voice, "I don't know which famous mountain you come from? What's your last name?"

Zhao Gongming snorted and said, "I am Zhao Gongming from Emei Mountain. I see you relying on sorcery to hurt my fellow Taoists and even hang him at the city gate to be humiliated. It is really hateful! I will compete with you today!"

As he spoke, the black tiger under his crotch made a big leap, and rushed to Jiang Ziya in an instant.He brandished the double wooden bins, and slashed while drinking.

Fu Xu propped his chin and leaned against the city gate, watching the negotiations below without worrying at all.

The leader of Tongtian religion has a wide range of disciples, and there are many crooked disciples in Biyou Palace, so that every time she sees the disciples of Biyou Palace, she subconsciously feels: Look, there is another death.

Originally, she watched them fight with a sneering attitude, but after Zhao Gongming shot Jin Zha and hit Fei Mu Zha, she finally felt something was wrong.

How could this person be so powerful?

Nezha's fire-pointed gun was thrown away by him at once, and the next moment, he fell to the ground as hard as his second brother.Seeing that Zhao Gongming's gun pointed straight at Jiang Ziya's face, he said frightenedly, "Master, get out of here!"

Jiang Ziya was too late to dodge, but luckily the disparate unicorn's hooves reacted in time and hastily avoided Zhao Gongming's shot.Even so, Jiang Ziya's arm was scratched severely.

Zhao Gongming's gun persisted in catching up, and he was determined to take Jiang Ziya's life.At this moment, Jiang Ziya felt a tightness in the back of his neck, and his body flew backwards lightly, and was caught by Huang Tianhua who was coming up before landing.

Chi Jingzi approached lightly, he stroked his beard, and said coldly: "Zhao Gongming, don't you know the list of gods? These people are determined to die, and you just intervene when you say so?"

Zhao Gongming didn't answer, he raised his gun and went to fight. Chi Jingzi sacrificed his whisk and fought with him.

The two fought for several rounds, but it was still hard to tell the winner.Fu Xu looked anxiously on the tower, and his heart suddenly jumped wildly.

Intuition that something is going to happen.

Master Huang Long saw that the two of them could not tell the winner, so he got involved in the fight without saying hello.Zhao Gongming used one against two, and it was quite difficult to greet him.

Wen Zhong was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and was about to join the battle when his shoulder was pressed.

Pressing his shoulder was a tall and straight man.The man was tightly wrapped in a gray-black robe, and his head was covered by a large hood, revealing only half of his face and a trace of silver hair.

Wen Zhong's back was instantly soaked in cold sweat - when did this person sneak into them?

"Leave it to me." His voice was deep and powerful, and before Wen Zhong could speak, he passed by in an instant.

Chi Jingzi and Huang Long are two-on-one, and they don't feel the slightest bit of embarrassment.Seeing that Zhao Gongming was gradually falling into the wind, he recited the formula softly, and the whisk soared several times, and when he was about to wrap around Zhao Gongming, he felt a strong wind blowing behind him.

Fuchen was pulled back in a hurry to resist the sword energy behind him.The moment the two touched, Chi Jingzi's vision flickered, and there was a sudden dull pain in his chest. After a pricking sound, the whisk shattered into several pieces.He didn't see anything, so he was thrown out by the sword energy, hit the ground heavily, vomited a big mouthful of blood, and fell into a coma.

Senior brother was defeated in one breath, Master Huang Long was shocked, but before he had time to recite the formula, he was knocked unconscious by someone's palm.

The man was standing under the city of Xiqi, holding an ancient sword in his right hand, pinching the neck of Master Huanglong with his left hand, raised his head, looked at Fuxu on the tower, and then silently raised the corners of his lips.

Yuqian!

Why is he the lingering ghost again?

The accident happened so quickly that not only everyone in Xiqi was in the dark, but Wen Zhong and his party were also inexplicable.He looked behind and gestured with his eyes, but what answered him was a group of more confused eyes.

Forget it, no matter who he is, the enemy of the enemy is worth joining forces.

Yang Jian was beside Fu Xu, feeling her suddenly tense body.After a short memory, he remembered who this person was.

"He's coming for me." Fu Xu said hurriedly and jumped off the tower.Ke Yuqian just smiled and watched her rushing over, and with a flash, he retreated to the business camp.

He didn't explain, he just threw Master Huanglong on the ground, raised his hand to straighten the corner of his robe that was blown up by the wind, and saw Fuxu's flustered look in his eyes.

In the middle of the battlefield, Zhao Gongming, who was inexplicably robbed of the limelight, and Fu Xu, who rushed to him, stared wide-eyed for a while, and both saw doubts on each other's faces.

"Hello." Yu Qian said to Wen Zhong, "Let me help you, I only want that person."

The author has something to say:

Sorry everyone...

I spent a few days as a holiday...too much...

I forgot to do my homework, and I also forgot to update it _(:з"∠)_

I haven't coded for many days, and I ran away from home at a fast hand┑(￣Д￣)┍

But a small mention, before I made a fool of myself, I always thought that I only had two little angels following me, but I didn't expect that there were more than two (囧).

There is a small red envelope dropped in the comments of this chapter, to express my apology for the stupidity =_=