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"Master Yan, be careful!" Xie Yu'an saw that Yan Qingchuan was fighting with the man in black, when suddenly another black figure flashed out of the air, and a scimitar slashed at the back of Yan Qingchuan's neck.

When Yan Qingchuan heard the movement, he immediately ducked down and swung his long sword back. In the quiet night, there was a clanging sound of weapons being exchanged.

Xie Yu'an was so anxious that he blew a melodious whistle into the night sky. At the same time as the sound sounded, dozens of figures in black robes appeared from the night sky and approached the two men in black. The film was surrounded and suppressed by everyone, and it gradually fell into the wind for a while.

Xie Yu'an shouted loudly: "Master Yan, let's go!"

Yan Qingchuan looked at the dozens of black robes who suddenly appeared to help her, and after a moment of astonishment, he flew to Xie Yu'an's side, and immediately dragged her to escape.

However, the swordsman and the swordsman were obviously determined to take her life. The two rushed out of the crowd together, and threw two throwing knives from their sleeves.

"Pavilion Master, be careful!" Xuanpao Qi shouted loudly.

Xie Yu'an didn't have time to turn around, she subconsciously pulled Yan Qingchuan to hug him, unexpectedly the night was dark, and there was a steep slope at her feet, she suddenly stepped on the air and rolled straight down with Yan Qingchuan.

The long slope was rugged and full of gravel. As the two rolled, Xie Yu'an pressed Yan Qingchuan's head into his arms, trying to protect Yan Qingchuan with his body.

Rolling extremely fast, neither of them could think or speak, and finally there was a "bang", and the two rolled into the forest under the long slope. Xie Yu'an bumped into a thick tree trunk with his back, and then there was another "boom" With a loud bang, the back of her head hit a rock by the tree.

She snorted, and when she fell into a coma, she could only hear the sharp electronic siren of the system, and the anxious call from the usually calm and cold voice.

"Warning, warning, the host suffered severe trauma, vital signs dropped rapidly, warning, warning..."

"Xie Yu'an, Xie Yu'an, wake up, don't, don't fall asleep, wake up..."

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In a remote mountain village, in a small wooden house, an old man was talking with a young woman.

"Old man, she has been in a coma for seven or eight hours, when will she wake up?"

"It's hard to say, it hurts my head, and I can't say if it will be like this for the rest of my life."

The woman's voice suddenly became tense: "No... just look again and prescribe some medicine, there must be a way, old man, please..."

"Hey, I'll think about it again, girl, take care of her first, and I'll go dig some herbs."

The conversation came to an abrupt end here, and Xie Yu'an's ambiguous consciousness gradually became clear. She had a severe headache, and her body was aching unbearably, but she still closed her eyes, pretending to be in a coma.

She wanted to see if Yan Qingchuan would reveal something to her that she wouldn't normally reveal, but she waited and waited for no response from the other party.

The room was quiet, and she noticed that Yan Qingchuan hadn't left the bed, and seemed to be just sitting there watching her quietly.

When Xie Yu'an couldn't help but open her eyes, she suddenly felt her hand fall into a slightly cool palm, her hand was held by someone weakly, and the other party didn't make any further movements.

Xie Yu'an trembled, she knew that it was Yan Qingchuan who held her hand, because of years of practicing martial arts and holding a sword, except for the tenderness of the palm, there was a thin sword callus on the opponent's tiger's mouth, and the little bit of roughness Xie Yu'an's heart was trembling with the feeling.

Yan Qingchuan's grip on her hand tightened slightly, and Xie Yu'an heard a sobbing sound from the bedside, mixed with helplessness, and even a little bit of prayer.

"Quick...wake up."

Xie Yu'an's heart suddenly felt sour, and the little bit of sour and swollen emotion spread to the whole body. Yan Qingchuan, who had always been proud and never showed weakness, showed a fragile and helpless appearance in front of her for the first time.

She has seen too many Yan Qingchuan only showing to her but not to outsiders.

Just when she was about to open her eyes, she heard Yan Qingchuan say again: "Xie Yu'an...why did you do this?" After asking, Yan Qingchuan laughed again, but the laughter revealed a little self-deprecation.

"I always seem to be asking you why, why you do this, why you appear by my side, and why you treat me well."

"You know me very well, you know my likes, my temperament, and even my past, but I don't know you at all, I don't know your background, I don't know your background, I don't know you... ...everything."

Speaking of this, Yan Qingchuan stopped, she lowered her head, and rested her forehead on the back of Xie Yu'an's hand, "I also want to know you, even just a little bit."

Xie Yu'an's throat was slightly choked, his eyes were hot, and when he was about to speak, he was interrupted by the sound of the door opening.

"Girl, you have guarded this girl all night, go wash up and eat something, I will guard her." It was a woman who spoke.

Yan Qingchuan shook his head slightly, his voice was hoarse, "It's okay, I'll just watch over her."

The woman didn't persuade anymore, after leaving the room, the room became quiet again.

Xie Yu'an couldn't bear it any longer, and wanted to speak but found that she couldn't make a sound. She anxiously asked the system in her heart: "System, why can't I speak or move? I can't be really paralyzed, right?"

"The host body is in a state of repair, and it is expected to be repaired in ten hours."

Xie Yu'an felt relieved, but felt sorry for Yan Qingchuan who had to worry about her for so long.

But she didn't stay awake for a long time, her consciousness became drowsy again, and finally fell asleep completely.

When she woke up again, she realized that she could move, her whole body seemed to be rusted, and every time she moved her bones seemed to make a crisp sound. She opened her eyes and sat up with difficulty, but found that the room was pitch black, so dark that it was abnormally dark , not a ray of light.

"Master Yan?"

There was silence in the room, apparently no one else but her.

Xie Yu'an got up slowly, and wanted to go to the table to light the candles, but when she took a step, she was caught by something, which caused her to suddenly lose her center of gravity, and she fell forward, and fell hard, causing her pain. There was a burst of pain.

The sound quickly spread outside the house, the door was opened, and after the hurried footsteps passed, Xie Yu'an felt someone supporting him, and the Lengxiang on that person's body was so familiar, it was Yan Qingchuan.

"Are you awake? How do you feel?" Yan Qingchuan's voice was full of tension.

Xie Yu'an smiled, and replied in a relaxed tone: "Master Yan, don't look at me for being thin, my physical fitness is good, there is nothing serious, don't worry."

After being helped to stand up, Xie Yu'an couldn't see Yan Qingchuan in the darkness, and said, "Master Yan, why don't you light up the lights? It's so dark in the room."

Hearing this, Yan Qingchuan's eyelids twitched, and she immediately reached out and shook Xie Yu'an's dull eyes, but those beautiful eyes were unresponsive and out of focus.

Yan Qingchuan withdrew his hands, clenched into fists, and said dryly, "Xie Yu'an, there is a light in the room."

As soon as these words came out, the room fell into a long silence. Xie Yu'an forced a smile, and waved his hand in mid-air, "Master Yan, stop joking, hurry up and turn on the lamp."

Yan Qingchuan held her hand and said slowly: "Don't worry, I'll call the doctor and have a look...your eyes." After that, she helped Xie Yu'an to sit on the side of the couch, turned around and made a gesture He wanted to leave, but was pulled back by Xie Yu'an's arm.

"Don't go." Xie Yu'an frowned slightly, showing a little helplessness.

After being silent for a second, Yan Qingchuan sat down next to Xie Yu'an, and replied as calmly as possible: "I won't leave, I'm right here."

Xie Yu'an took a deep breath, trying to comfort himself and comfort Yan Qingchuan, "It's okay, maybe it's just temporary blindness, it will be fine after a few days of care."

Yan Qingchuan didn't respond to her, she lowered her head, and after a long while, she uttered an imperceptible "I'm sorry".Then the voice grew louder, "I'm sorry, those people came because of me, but now they hurt you... so... Xie Yu'an, I'm sorry."

Xie Yu'an was stunned, all the fears in her heart suddenly dissipated, she reached out and groped, trying to touch Yan Qingchuan, after a long groping, she finally touched Yan Qingchuan's hair, she stroked Yan Qingchuan's head, let go In a soft tone: "It's not your fault, Mr. Yan, I insisted on following here. I can't blame anyone. It's not your fault. Don't blame yourself."

After finishing speaking, she felt that Yan Qingchuan backed away, her hand was still half in the air, she smiled and said jokingly: "Master Yan, do you want to play hide-and-seek with me, a blind man?"

Yan Qingchuan still didn't speak, Xie Yu'an withdrew his hand helplessly, "Master Yan, I can't see you, don't keep talking, I'll be worried."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt that she was being embraced by someone. The other party's embrace was soft and fragrant, and the hands wrapped around her back made her slightly breathless, and a smile appeared on her face again. , raised her arms back to hug Yan Qingchuan, feeling the other person's self-blame and fear no less than her own, the little fear left in her heart disappeared in an instant.

Xie Yu'an raised his hand to caress Yan Qingchuan's back, heard the other's rapid and flustered breathing, and coaxed softly: "Well...it's okay, it's okay, think about the good, even if you're blind, you still have some Isn’t it a small life? Besides, Master Yan will take care of me, right?”

Yan Qingchuan ignored her, just buried his head on her neck, breathed long and short, and tried his best to calm his ups and downs.

Xie Yu'an raised his hand up, and climbed onto the back of Yan Qingchuan's neck little by little. After lingering for a moment, his fingertips moved to Yan Qingchuan's ear. Unexpectedly, Lord Yan's earlobe was not like her temper, but soft, with a Slightly hot temperature.

Xie Yu'an couldn't see it, but she could also imagine what the ruddy and small earlobe should look like at this time. She couldn't help laughing, pinched the little earlobe, and enjoyed Yan Qingchuan's rare obedient appearance.

"Isn't that right, Lord Yan?"

She asked tirelessly, and finally got Yan Qingchuan's vague yes.

Xie Yu'an was satisfied, she withdrew her hand, hugged Yan Qingchuan even tighter, and whispered coaxingly: "It will be fine, everything will be fine."

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At that time, in a private house in Kyoto, two men in black hurriedly walked into the underground darkroom. They all had minor injuries on their bodies, and they looked slightly embarrassed.

The leader, the black shadow with a long sword on his waist, entered the dark room, knelt down facing a tall man at the end of the room, buried his head deeply, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "This subordinate is not doing his job well, so he asked Yan Qingchuan and his party to escape."

The man walked up to him step by step, his voice was slow and he couldn't hear the anger, "Oh? Speak carefully."

"According to the plan, we ambushed and assassinated a hundred miles away from the capital, but we unexpectedly killed a group of black-robed shadow soldiers to stop them on the way. This pedestrian's martial arts skills are extremely high, and he directly called the pavilion master to the person accompanying Yan Qingchuan."

The corner of the man's mouth was slightly raised, and he half-closed his eyes and said: "The dark robe? The pavilion master? Interesting." He turned his back, walked step by step into the dark room, and said at the same time: "Don't make any changes for now, Yan Qingchuan is returning to Beijing Afterwards, an investigation will definitely be launched. Also, go and find out the origins of that team of black-robed dark men, and who the pavilion master they are talking about is.”

"Yes."

The two men in black stood up immediately, pretending to leave, but the man suddenly said, "Wait."

The two froze, and fear appeared on their faces.

"If the mission fails, it should be punished slightly, what do you think?" The man said, throwing a dagger from his sleeve.

The dagger landed in front of the two with a bang. Their faces were gloomy. After looking at each other, the man in black with the sword picked up the dagger first, and stabbed it at his shoulder blade. He held back the pain without making a sound, and knelt down on one knee Said: "The subordinates are punished."

The man looked down at him from the shadows, and smiled deeply, "Very good."