[Comprehensive] The Journey of the Protagonist

Jiang Biehe had already reached the door of the room. He tried his best to keep his hands steady, and carefully closed the wooden door. He really wanted to let himself shrink infinitely, and just disappear into this world. He really couldn't imagine that there would be such a person in this world. People who can kill!

He was stopped by the young man pretending to be unconscious when he stepped back and walked out of the room with his head bowed respectfully. It can be seen that this mysterious man wearing a terrifying mask is now like a dynamite that has been ignited, and it will explode in the next second!

He, Jiang Biehe, is a smart person who knows how to protect his life wisely, if he doesn't hurry up and leave now, wouldn't he still be here desperately?The young man who wanted to die swore that the mysterious person would not kill him, but he, Jiang Biehe, was not qualified to do so!

And it was only after he closed the door and left in a hurry that he was able to relax and free himself up to think about what the young man had left for him.

"You—you're fine!" Yaoyue literally gritted her silver teeth. She stared at Xiao Yu'er with uncontrollable anger flashing in her eyes. Her hands trembled slightly, feeling that she needed a lot of support. Perseverance is the only way to be able to crush the * of this salted fish in front of you with one palm!

She took a deep, deep breath, and couldn't help telling herself again and again: Wait, wait... until the day that I have been looking forward to for an unknown amount of time comes...

But Xiao Yuer didn't want to stop there, he even jumped up, jumped in front of Yaoyue, approached his handsome face, and said with a smile: "Hey, it's so pitiful, you want to kill him now Me?"

He pretended to be distressed and said: "But you can't even hurt me! Otherwise, wouldn't I think that you were secretly doing something secretly for the sake of the outcome of the duel that you facilitated?"

"In this way..." He straightened his body, with his hands behind his back, and slowly paced back and forth in front of Yaoyue: "Once I scratch, touch, or get hurt... can I use this as an excuse, Push off that duel?"

He smiled slyly: "You told me that my parents' enemy is Yihua Palace. According to the time, the people I should look for are actually the two Yihua Palace masters... I don't want to be with Huagong. It's time to go to a duel!"

It's not that I'm impatient to live anymore, I slammed into his sword to seek death!

"It must have been unfair from the beginning..." Xiao Yu'er rubbed his chin, put his other hand on his elbow, and said in thought: "Then Uncle Yan will definitely not agree to this fight... ...After all, he is such a person who values ​​integrity... Hee hee, I only heard the news that Uncle Yan has reappeared after hearing your conversation, thank you~"

In fact, Brother Wu Que might be happier, after all, he doesn't want to compete with me, the opponent he wants is Yan Nantian's type!

Xiao Yuer curled his lips secretly, then slapped his hands, and laughed happily again: "As expected, I, Jiang Xiaoyu, am the most intelligent person in the world!"

"Hehehehe..." Yaoyue laughed out of breath, she never felt that she would be dazzled by pure anger one day: "How dare you? How dare..."

The floor under her feet was cracked inch by inch, and the gaps were winding like silk. The wide white robe rose up without any wind. The gaze she looked at Xiao Yu'er was like the sharpest and coldest frost knife. Layers of flesh were scraped off my son's body.

But she couldn't make a move.

Xiao Yu'er watched with a smile, he was not afraid at all, and even stared with interest.

The situation was deadlocked for a while.

Until a soft voice sounded, although the tone was also icy and cold, the same tone as Yaoyue, but the two people present felt that the atmosphere suddenly eased down.

"Is this Jiang Xiaoyu?" the voice asked softly.

Xiao Yu'er turned her head, and saw a woman in a black robe standing quietly in front of the window on the other side. Her long black hair was draped over her shoulders, and she wore a rigid mask made of agarwood wood. She is as indifferent as a moon, but her eyes are more flexible and warmer. In her eyes, the light of wisdom flashes. This is a woman who no one can guess what is in her mind.

He rolled his eyes, and he knew who it was in almost a second.

"Presumably this is the second lord of Yihua Palace and the little master of my brother Wu Que, the lord of Lian Xing, right?" Xiao Yu'er said with a smile.

Because of the word "brother", Lianxing almost subconsciously looked at Yaoyue who had restrained her momentum.

Yaoyue sneered: "It's just a cheap and fragile friendship, so I believed you so naively and easily, that's why I even told you about my teacher!"

Xiao Yu'er didn't hear anything wrong, he just thought that Lian Xing was shocked because he was guessed as soon as he appeared.

Palace Mistress Lian Xing looked at him with complicated eyes, she said softly, her tone was a bit ethereal: "I thought, according to Wu Que's temperament, he would not have any friends, who knows... maybe this is your friend. The fate between the two of you will never stop..."

Her last words were like ravings, even Xiao Yu'er's sensitive hearing couldn't hear her murmurs clearly.

But she quickly put away her thoughts, and said with some doubts: "You were just..."

Xiao Yu'er's eyes lit up, and he replied cheerfully, "We were chatting just now~"

"Palace Master Yaoyue is so kind to me~" He said with a smile: "I know that sometimes my words are too... sharp, but she is not angry at my offense...don't look at her just now... But if the room really collapses under her feet, I guarantee that the first person she will save is me!"

Lianxing blinked a little funny.

"But I'm really worried about her, she always gets angry so easily, she's just like a powder keg...following her is like worrying about getting hurt in the next second, even if I believe it, she's hurting herself It won't hurt me, but it's not good to be always on tenterhooks... How about you take me with you, little master, and let her calm down by herself?"

"Hehe..." Yaoyue felt that she had calmed down strangely. She didn't say another word, but very neatly hit Xiao Yu'er's neck with a hand knife, allowing his unconscious body to paralyze. fell to the ground.

"Who do you think he was with?" On the other side, Jiang Biehe, who immediately sent his men to search, asked in shock.

He found that until today, he had failed to the point where he couldn't even hold his own son.

"Hua Wuque and... Yan Nantian!" Jiang Biehe said with a complicated expression, "You actually got mixed up with... Hua Wuque and Yan Nantian!"

At this time, Su Xuan was sitting quietly on a bench by the street. This place was originally just an ordinary shop, but it was carefully arranged by Jiang Yulang who knew the location.

He didn't hang up some inappropriate decorations, but he dispatched a lot of people to clean the store several times, inside and out, back and forth, until he could guarantee that there was no dirt Dirty, insects and rats just let go.

Maybe Su Xuan doesn't need him to do this, but sometimes, the subordinates don't rely on orders, but self-consciousness.

Just like now, he stood quietly behind Su Xuan, with lowered eyebrows, standing still like a statue, like the most loyal servant.

After a long time, a tall figure came from far away in the street.

The person who came was wearing a short blue cloth gown. Although he had a big frame, he was as thin as firewood.It wasn't until he got closer that he could see the sickness on his face, like a wound that hadn't healed for a long time.He has no beard or eyebrows on his face, his face is yellow and thin, and his eye sockets are sunken, making him look very big.But isn't it these eyes that are the most outstanding feature of his whole body?The gaze he looked over was stern and sharp, and for a moment, no one could take away his sharpness.

He finally walked to the table and chair, coughed softly, and said hoarsely: "You young man wants to see me?"

Not only is he as empty as paper, but his voice is also torn, as if squeezed out of a too narrow gap.

Su Xuan didn't take it seriously, his back was straight, like a sword that had never bent down, and his eyes were calm and indifferent, like the wind blowing in the wilderness in autumn.

He even lightly picked up the jug and filled Yan Nantian with wine, but he never poured a glass for himself.

Only then did Yan Nantian raise his head, and carefully sized up the too young challenger in front of him.

It was a familiar face, which reminded him of his good brother who had been sworn.But this white-clothed swordsman is completely different from him. He has a handsome face, but has a pair of too indifferent eyebrows. He can be the ice and snow in the eternal town, the lone star in the cold universe, but he should not be a warm person.

"People from Yihua Palace." Yan Nantian smiled slightly, and said lightly, "I thought that except for Yaoyue and Lianxing, you would all take a detour when you meet me."

"I'm here for myself." Su Xuan said lightly, "I want to see your Divine Sword Art."

Yan Nantian was a little surprised: "I thought you came here because of the entanglement between Yihua Palace and me. After all, you told me that if I don't come, you will kill Xiao Yu'er."

"What does that have to do with me?" Su Xuan said coldly.

Yan Nantian was silent for a moment, before he sighed: "Young man, you are too ruthless!"