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The next day was another rare sunny day, the two of them rode again early in the morning, and by noon, Evergreen City was within easy reach.

Chu Yan slowed down the speed of the horse, and drove alongside Mo Ren, the sapphire folding fan was a little farther away from the city wall that had been vaguely outlined, and said to Mo Ren sideways: "Look, Ah Ren, all these things come from there Well, Changqing was originally a small border town, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is entirely supported by the forces of the rivers and lakes such as Shuijinglou. Now that many forces have flooded in, it must be very chaotic. Since we came here in casual clothes, we just don’t have to deal with those annoying people. If you want to deal with the gang, let’s see the situation first.”

"Yes." Mo Ren also pulled up the rein and dismounted slowly, "When the subordinate came down, the black eagle had already been released, and Ying Feng Ying Yu should have been waiting for the master to get on at the city gate."

"Shadow Wind Shadow Rain..."

When Chu Yan heard the names of the two protectors, a lot of thoughts surged in his heart, "Speaking of which, after you died in the previous life, Ah Ren, Ying Yu seemed to give up her heart, and she didn't say a word to me since then. I thought he would betray me, but this child never left until the Nine Layers Palace was destroyed...but what did you tell him?"

Mo Ren's heart trembled, this was the first time Chu Yan mentioned to him what happened after his death.It turns out that the Nine Layers Palace is still gone...

And thinking of the young man who was both a student and a friend, Mo Ren couldn't help but feel sour: "No, I just beg him not to be enemies with the Lord and Baihua, and even... even... the subordinate means that I want to call him Xiao Yu left the Nine Layers Palace."

Chu Yan was silent, for a while there was only the muffled sound of two horses' hoofs stepping on the hard ground, and the gorgeous spring scenery on both sides seemed to be a bit dim.

In his previous life, he was fascinated by Bai Hua, and he did many absurd things in a daze. Later, he became even more violent. Although he didn't make irreparable mistakes to these subordinates like Mo Ren, he still failed them. They are absolutely loyal.

In the end, the Nine Layers Palace was destroyed, and these people either died in battle, were captured, fled, or even surrendered. Chu Yan didn't say anything on the surface, but in his heart he blamed everything on himself.The conceited temperament that was born was also gradually smoothed out in this kind of self-torture. Even if it is not truly enlightened, it has a somewhat similar meaning.

After a moment of silence, Chu Yan spoke again: "Ying Yu has never complained about you, but a person came up to me and made a big fuss. It was the day after the wedding, and I beat him out. Do you know who it is? ?”

Mo Ren's answer was not slow. He didn't even need to think carefully to guess the only person who might do such a stupid thing: "But... the three protectors, Yinglei?"

Chu Yan nodded, and said with self-mockery in his tone: "It seems that you are the true confidants, I always thought you were at odds. That's right, it was him. After that, he went down the mountain angrily, and he didn't know where he went, but whatever It's better to go somewhere than to die with me."

"Guardian Lei is straightforward and heroic by nature. Presumably, he can't bear the Lord's willingness to degenerate for a man's favor. He has always looked down on his subordinates for being real."

Mo Ren lowered his eyes and spoke calmly.

He closed his eyes slightly, and Yinglei's rigid facial features seemed to appear in front of his eyes again.

He and Yinglei... are really at odds.

In the past when he was the strongest sharp blade under the master, Yinglei respected him [-]% and even threatened to be his apprentice with Xiaoyu; Yinglei was even more indignant for him.

But he didn't care all the time, instead he coldly warned Protector Lei not to be disrespectful to the Hall Master, which always made the man so ashamed that he couldn't come down.

Later, he was abolished by Chu Yan himself, and he was sent to the side hall as a servant.He let it go without any resistance, and Yinglei angrily said that he had misjudged him, and began to call him mean, soft-boned, and deserved to ask for trouble.

But it was also Yinglei, who once broke into the side hall and beat the side hall servants who bullied him to the ground with their fists.

He was very ill at that time, and he couldn't even say a word of thanks, so he fell straight on Yinglei and passed out.When he woke up, the man hadn't left, he was clumsily holding the spoon to feed him the medicine, and even spilled the medicine juice all over him.

Seeing that he woke up, Yinglei put the bowl down angrily: "Say it yourself, with your appearance, are you still considered a man?"

Mo Ren said hoarsely: "I am the Lord's sword, I am not even considered a man, what kind of man is I?"

Perhaps his tone at that time was too righteous, and Yinglei's eyes widened in anger, and he dropped the bowl with a flushed face and left.

Mo Ren was so drowsy from burning that he turned over and continued to sleep.

That was the last time they saw each other.

"Oh, Yinglei scolded me bloody with red eyes, saying that you have been loyal to me all your life, degraded yourself into the mud, and shed all your blood and sweat in exchange for such a miserable end. The dog ate the conscience..."

"Heh, he's right, hahaha." Chu Yan lowered his head and smiled sullenly. When the past was recalled, he felt sad, "Gu Ke is really a fatuous master."

Mo Ren thought for a while, and said: "The past is gone, and the future can be expected."

Chu Yan was slightly stunned, but saw the guard's face was as indifferent and calm as always, and his voice was cold and pleasant: "My lord has suffered a lot since he was a child, how can he be someone who can't afford to be wronged or lost. In any case, the subordinates are sharp knives in the master's hands, and it only depends on where the master wants to point them."

Chu Yan suddenly had mixed feelings.

A guard, that is the identity of serving the master.What to say and what not to say, you must know in your heart.

If someone else came, such as the little girl Qiu Jin, what they said would definitely be "the Lord is the one who loves the most, but he was deceived by that villain Bai Hua for a while..." and so on.

But only Mo Ren can seriously say that he was wrong and lost, with a cold voice, but it sounds inexplicably nice.

When he was young, he fell in love with Ah Ren's temperament, so he loved him so much, he wanted to keep him by his side all the time, tease him from time to time, and occasionally quarrel with the little guard...

But then, how did it become like that.

How could he be so ruthless...

"...My lord."

Xu Shi Chuyan remained silent for a long time, and Mo Ren raised his eyes helplessly, almost couldn't help but get off his horse and knelt down to plead guilty, "This subordinate... made a slip of the tongue. Please punish the Lord."

Chu Yan woke up with a start.Intense emotions rose up together, his heart ached like being cut by a knife, he repeatedly coaxed that he would not blame him or blame him, and it took him a long time to calm down the uneasiness floating between Mo Ren's brows and eyes.

So, how did he make up his mind so hard in his previous life to grind a good person into such a state...

For the next short period of time, both of them were thinking about something in their hearts and remained silent.It wasn't until they reached the gate of Evergreen City that they unanimously slowed down and stopped their horses.

Looking around, the faces of the master and servant became ugly.

At the city gate, there were no two Shadow Guardians of Wind and Rain.

The fingers in Chu Yan's cuffs were already clenched, and he said in a cold voice: "The black eagle has come out. If something big hadn't happened, the Dharma protectors wouldn't be there. Ah Ren, go to the city and go to the Shuijing Building to find someone!"

Mo Ren understood it, and before the Palace Master's words fell, the two of them clamped the horse's belly at the same time, and the two horses neighed and raised their hooves, rushing into the city gate like a gust of wind.

Just like what Chu Yan said, Changqing is a small city in turmoil that doesn’t match its pretty name. The people who dare to live here are all used to the days when people in the rivers and lakes are beaten and killed from time to time, and even the roads in the city are repaired more than usual flat and spacious.

The two galloped all the way without encountering any obstacles, and ran towards the tall glazed tile building that appeared in sight as soon as they entered the city gate.

Before people arrive, the sound is heard first.When the two turned a corner, they heard a wave of shouts.

There were crowds of people ahead, surrounding a high platform.Several figures on the high platform were flying up and down, and the cold light of weapons flickered, as if they were competing in martial arts, or they seemed to be encircling someone.

Chu Yan and Mo Ren quickly got off their horses and stepped forward, both startled.

I saw a white-robed youth about sixteen or seventeen years old being besieged by four other people.I don't know how long the battle has been going on here, the white-robed boy was sweating and his clothes were wet, his breathing was unsteady, he was obviously exhausted, he was already clumsy on the left and right, and there was a lot of danger.

Chu Yan frowned suddenly, and muttered to himself: "Yingyu? Why did he fight with someone? What about Yingfeng? The moves of those four seem to be from the Xuyang Sword School...——not good!"

At this moment, Ying Yu on the field seemed to finally be unable to hold on, and suddenly staggered under his feet.

Seeing this flaw, the four people mercilessly cut down on the exhausted young man with four long swords from four different angles!

Shadow Rain has been fighting here for about half an hour, and it's already dead.The boy raised his sweaty face in despair, his right hand was shaking with pain and soreness, and the sword almost fell out of his hand.

He can't die here, Brother Feng is still trapped in the Shuijing Building, the Palace Master and his Brother Moren are coming soon——

In the face of imminent death, the youngest protector of the Nine Layers Palace had never hated his own powerlessness so much.

In the field of vision that was gradually shaking due to collapse, an indifferent and tall black figure emerged.Those eyes seemed to be examining his own embarrassment, and the lips that were always lightly pursed seemed to say reprimanding words at any time.

...Elder brother taught me that even at the last moment, you should not close your eyes, let alone let go of the sword in your hand.

Gritting his teeth tightly, the boy's eyes suddenly burst into unwilling light, and he looked directly at the cold sword light without avoiding it.

He, Ying Yu, is the protector of the Nine Layers Palace, even if he dies, he cannot lose the face of the Palace Master and the pride of the Nine Layers Palace!

In a blink of an eye, in a flash.

A slender sword blade that was as dark as night, like a ray of dark light, flashed silently but extremely quickly before Ying Yu's eyes.

The pitch-black sword inserted into this battle circle that could not have been inserted by outsiders at an extremely tricky angle, and collided with the sword that was coming straight towards Ying Yu's chest!

Then, using a sticky word formula, he actually pulled the opponent's sword in a different direction, and collided fiercely with the sword in the other person's hand.

Clang! ——

The two swords made a crisp clashing sound, and both of them were shot into the air, shining silver light under the sun!

At this time, the people around were startled to realize that there was a young man in black on the field at some point, and suddenly let out a burst of exclamation, partly because of this person's exquisite body and sword skills, and partly out of regret——

There were four disciples of Xu Yang besieging Ying Yu on the field, even if the attack of the two were eliminated, they still couldn't stop the two swords coming from behind Ying Yu!

Mo Ren was not in a hurry.

He just calmly raised his hand, took Ying Yu's right hand, and threw his backhand behind the little guardian.

Only two sounds of "Ding Ding" were heard, and the two swords stabbed at the sword behind Ying Yu's back.The force caused Ying Yu to tilt forward, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth.

Mo Ren happened to slap Ying Yu's shoulder lightly along that strength, and sent him off the high platform amidst another round of exclamations and applause.

But he turned around and shook his wrist, the long sword in his hand buzzed, and the fighting spirit in his sharp eyes rose.

The author has something to say: Let’s watch Ah Ren fight www. Ah Ren was also the male god of the Jiuzhong Temple in the peak period of the previous life, but unfortunately... Yinglei probably belongs to the type of fans turning black fans qwq

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