When Yue Qinghuan arrived at Hidden Sword Villa, Ye Zhanxue was practicing sword.

The sword is condensed with thin snow, the flying feathers are shining, and the moves are beautiful and neat.

Ye Zhanxue finished her last move and saw Yue Qinghuan walking towards him through the corridor.

Ye Zhanxue ordered his attendants to make tea and invited Yue Qinghuan to sit down.

The teapot was served, but before it was brewed, Yue Qinghuan held it down.

"I'm here for Ye Muyu." He couldn't wait too long and cut straight to the point.

The expression on Ye Zhanxue's face was unnatural for a moment, and then returned to normal.

"I heard that the young master forged a pair of good swords a few years ago and gave them to his apprentices. It is said in the world that the young master has a deep relationship with his apprentices."

"Of course."

"And that day when I was basking in the sun in the sea of ​​flowers in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, I saw a little girl who was chased and killed by a monk and fell into my Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.

"I saw a sword like that when I was treating that little girl, so I came here to ask Young Master Ye, is the person I rescued your apprentice?"

Ye Muyu was indeed following him in black that day, Ye Zhanxue nodded.

"Since you are Young Master Ye's apprentice, and there are rumors that you have a deep relationship between master and apprentice, I am really curious, why did you let her go and let her be hunted down?"

"She did something wrong, and she refused to admit it when she hurt someone."

"I thought Young Master Ye would be the same as the people outside, and would tell me that she betrayed the Haoqi League. I want to ask Young Master Ye, according to her martial arts, how did she hurt that person?"

Ye Zhanxue seemed to have thought of something, and his face turned pale immediately.

"However, she may not deserve sympathy. She hurt someone, perhaps more seriously than she herself. If she was pierced by a sword, even if she died of pain, she would die. The person she hurt is terrible Okay, do you need to take her pulse number one again?"

Ye Zhanxue's face was pale, "There is no serious problem."

Yue Qinghuan propped his head up, laughed mockingly, and said again.

"Ye Muyu's whole body was disjointed, and his heart was damaged. With such injuries, he fled to Chang'an, and fell into Wanhua from the Qingyan cliff with nowhere to go."

"Mr. Ye was born in a wealthy family, so maybe he can't understand what kind of injury it is. People who are seriously injured are the weakest, and it is best to lie down to recuperate. But Ye Muyu couldn't even lie down. When it was the most difficult time, she spent the whole night in my Ten Thousand Flowers Valley. Stand still."

"At that time, she would be better off dead than alive."

"I've always been curious about what kind of things I've done wrong to deserve the Haoqi League to torture her so much. Thanks to Young Master Ye for clarifying my confusion, it turns out that she just hurt someone."

Yue Qinghuan sneered again, "Fortunately it wasn't me."

"If I were to see this person, I would still be fine now, and I would try my best to make this person suffer such an injury. Only then can I recover these debts."

"Young master Ye may understand this truth, that's why he was so defensive when he saw her on the wedding day."

Ye Zhanxue wanted to explain a few words, but moved her lips, but she still didn't speak out.

"Master Ye, actually, I look down on you double-faced Jiang Hu people. You forge a sword for her, let the world know that you dote on her, and then let the world know that you don't want her anymore."

"You just made an excuse for not wanting her, and everything is her fault."

"I didn't..." Ye Zhanxue couldn't help opening her mouth, recalling all kinds of things, and closed her eyes again.

"In Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, the living are not treated. Not everyone in Ten Thousand Flowers Valley can save her. She has already died once."

"After waking up, she can't even speak. She has to experience unspeakable love and hate before she even loses her voice. I don't know, but Young Master Ye must know."

"People outside said that she was jealous and stubborn, betrayed her master, and was wolf-hearted. She couldn't justify herself, and Young Master Ye didn't justify her either."

"Because Young Master Ye doesn't want her anymore."

"If this is not enough to dissipate your Haoqimeng, the anger in your young master Ye's heart because she hurt someone."

"Thanks to the sword made by Young Master Ye, she was pushed off the cliff by your Haoqi League members at Huashan Sword Discourse Arena."

"She was arrested in Datang Prison, and people from Haoqi League tricked her into escaping, saying that as long as she escapes, you will rescue her."

"She escaped from Datang Prison in order to see you again."

"I didn't see you, but I was convicted of absconding in fear of crime."

"In her arm, someone planted Gu poison. That person may be afraid of giving birth to Gu imprints in the future, so she was lynched many times in Datang Prison before she was convicted."

"I guess Young Master Ye doesn't know about these. After all, Young Master Ye has to care about others and can't take care of much."

"Master Ye, if Haoran's righteousness comes from the mouths of you people, it would be considered ridiculous."

"At first, she couldn't understand why she and you came to this point. At that time, she lived like a bird in shock. In my Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, she couldn't see a stranger. Occasionally, she couldn't bear to think about things related to the past. Retching, as thin as a handful of firewood in the corner of my yard."

"Later, she finally figured it out. She summoned up the courage to go into this arena again. Her only wish was to see you again. If you don't defend her, she always has to defend herself."

"Running for thousands of miles, enduring the humiliation, and returning to the Hidden Sword Villa, she only wants an answer."

"Master Ye has already given her the answer."

"Actually, the protector has to be judged on his qualifications. If you don't have the qualifications to save her, you will inevitably be troubled by being polite. You are the most qualified to protect her in this world, so you don't want it."

"Now that she has been caught in Jinshui Town, if Young Master Ye feels sorry for her at all, then go and give her a ride."

The teacup in Ye Zhanxue's hand was crushed by him with a bang, he stood up and turned around to leave.

Ye Muyu only wanted one answer, how could he only let her get that one answer.

After loving such a person, he is not worth it for her.

He poured himself a cup of tea, and the medicine Bailiyu gave him began to take effect, and his internal energy began to return to his body continuously.

Ye Zhanxue galloped into the Jinshui camp, threw off the reins, jumped off the horse and rushed inside.

The people from the Haoqi League didn't know what happened, they didn't dare to stop him seeing his murderous intent, and rushed to report.

As soon as he entered the camp, he happened to meet a monk. When Ye Zhanxue saw him, a stern look appeared in his eyes. Without stopping a step, he walked straight over and drew out his heavy sword.

"Ye Zhanxue, have you drunk too much?"

"Is it my apprentice you hunted down?"

The monk fell silent, staring at Ye Zhanxue's movements, took a step back, and placed his Zen stick in front of him.

Ye Zhanxue couldn't stop her anger, she clenched the epee in her hand and slashed at it indiscriminately. The monk dodged a move and saw that he was almost possessed, so he didn't fight. He just yelled at the people next to him to find him Xie Wanying.

The monk blindly dodged, Ye Zhanxue saw that he had no intention of fighting, and was not in a hurry to entangle him at this moment, so he passed him and went in to find Ye Muyu.

The monk saw him running towards the place where the prisoner was detained, and he knew it in his heart, so he rushed up to stop him.

Seeing that he did not give up, Ye Zhanxue replaced the light sword with the heavy sword, and directly entangled the monk. The monk was most afraid of his agility, and every move and every style was going to a different place, so it was impossible to guard against.

"Zhanxue!" Suddenly there was a flute sound in the distance, and Xie Wanying rushed over with an insect flute in her hand, and as she called him, the flute beside her mouth blew out bursts of flute sounds of different tones.

Ye Zhanxue panted heavily, and slowly calmed down.

"Stop!" Xie Wanying yelled at the monk who was about to fight back. The monk looked at Xie Wanying, waved his Zen staff to break the green bamboo beside him, and walked away.

"Zhanxue, what are you doing?" Xie Wanying stopped in front of him, and he turned his head to the side, not looking at her.

"Step aside."

"in the end……"

"Get out of the way." He used too much force to hold the sword, making his whole arm tremble slightly.

Xie Wanying knew it when she saw him like this, because of Ye Muyu.

It was Ye Muyu again.

"Ye Zhanxue, she has severed ties with you, she is no longer your apprentice."

"When she was my apprentice, she didn't have a good ending. Now she is worthless to you. Why do you still want her life?"

"I don't want her life. Should I wait for her to come and take my life?"

"She won't."

"Why do you think she won't!" Xie Wanying suddenly raised her voice, and her appearance became crazy.

Ye Zhanxue finally looked at her squarely, his eyes might be sad or disappointed.He didn't want to say a word to her anymore, so he walked around her.

Xie Wanying looked at his back, with a crazy smile on her lips, but a tear fell down.

Ye Zhanxue looked for the prison doors one by one, and almost missed Ye Muyu who was huddled in the shadow of the cage without making a sound.

He looked at Ye Muyu who was shrunk into a mess, and the fire in his heart was crackling.The jailer didn't want to answer his questions, and directly smashed open the cell door with his epee. Ye Muyu was startled by the movement, raised her head, and met his eyes.

"Let's go." Ye Zhanxue stretched out his hand towards Ye Muyu with red eyes, but Ye Muyu didn't move.

The first time he reached out to her, she didn't move.

He somehow remembered when she was younger than now, when she went to Bailongkou with him, he gave her a white horse, and the first thing she did after she got on it was to reach out and pull him.

Because he was always like this in the past, no matter where he went, he would take her with him.

He held out his hand, and she would follow him.

But that's all in the past, but that's all memories.

He stepped forward to pick her up from the ground and hugged her.

Ye Muyu huddled in his arms, Ye Zhanxue took two steps outside, and then stopped to say something.

"I'll take you to find Yue Qinghuan."

He clearly heard Ye Muyu's breath of relief after hearing Yue Qinghuan's name.

Outside the prison, Xie Wanying, the monk, the beggar, and all the people from the Haoqi League were there, waiting for him to come out, standing opposite him.

His eyes were red, holding Ye Muyu in his arms.

The wind blows through the bamboo forest, stroking Ye Zhanxue's hair on the temples.

It was Xie Wanying who raised her hand first, and a burst of flute sound came over, rising and falling suddenly.

Ye Zhanxue looked at her, and then looked down at Ye Muyu, the flickering light and shadow in his eyes showed a hint of struggle.

He trembled and wanted to take a step, but struggled to stop.

Ye Muyu suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart, the sound of the flute was just like what she heard that day on the barren hills in Chengdu.

She wanted to jump down and run, but Ye Zhanxue tightened her arms, and she couldn't move. Ye Zhanxue seemed to be frozen in place by the sound of Xie Wanying's flute.

A streak of ink leaped out from nowhere, pounced lightly from the air, followed by a group of Tiangang Wuwei who were chasing after them.

Yue Qinghuan held the pen across her chest with one hand, and pressed the other behind her back.Turning around, dodging the arrows of the Tiangang Guard of the Haoqi League, with a wave of his hand, he touched the ground with his toes, drew a small circle, and the ink spread, and landed beside Ye Zhanxue.

You have a romantic personality, and you can swim among the flowers with ink and brush.

Yue Qinghuan's pen twirled, and it snowed quickly and then cleared, and the ink was like rain. He waved his sleeves and flicked his fingers to show his murderous aura. They all dispersed.

Xie Wanying's flute finally stopped, and Ye Zhanxue shuddered for a while, but before she recovered, the strength in her hand loosened.

Ye Muyu quickly jumped down from Ye Zhanxue's arms, pulled out Ye Zhanxue's light sword, and stood beside Yue Qinghuan.

The monk and the beggar looked at each other and rushed up together.

The two of them rushed forward together in a tacit understanding, Ye Muyu stabbed straight with sword energy, and stopped the beggar gang first with a move of Yuhong Guanri. Kick off.

Stick vs. long sword, the moves are in different places. Ye Muyu is small and fast. Even with her skill, the beggar gang couldn't get a little advantage from her for a while.

Seeing Yue Qing Huan leaping in the air and dodging a blow from the rushing monk, before he landed, he grabbed the monk's shoulder with one hand, Qing Hong fell down, the monk turned around and swung his stick to go up, Yue Qinghuan used his strength to jump away, Shang Yang's fingers pierced through his shoulder with a vigorous momentum.

The monk only showed a slightly surprised expression, and Yue Qinghuan hurriedly waved his hair.

Yangming refers to, Lan destroys jade folds, put pen to acupuncture point.

The last swipe is withdrawn, and both jade and stone are destroyed.

Elegant and elegant, calligraphy and ink Danqing.

He is Yue Qinghuan, Yan Zhenqing's most proud disciple.

He's never been a man of reason, and that's what he should be.

Floating through the flowers among the bushes, lazy to care about the world for a few springs.

The beggar gang suddenly got away, stretched out his hand to pull Ye Zhanxue who was standing by the side, and retreated, the monk turned around and ran away regardless of the other.

"Fire arrows!"

The whistle of the arrow coming out of the string sounded immediately.

Yue Qinghuan embraced Ye Muyu, flew up, stepped on the first arrow that flew, turned around, and jumped into the air.

There was a panic in the crowd, Ye Zhanxue came to his senses, broke free from the beggar who was holding him, raised his epee, the crane returned to Gushan and threw it at the archer, and then the wind came to Wushan, the archer was beaten up and down.

Xie Wanying's flute rang again and again, Ye Zhanxue kept muttering something to keep herself from being disturbed, and saw that Yue Qinghuan and the others were about to escape.

"Leave that Ten Thousand Flowers." Xie Wanying chased after her and raised her hand to fly up in vain. Behind her, she spread a pair of purple butterfly wings, raised her hand to play the flute, and turned around, the wings shattered into thousands of Gu insects, supporting her.

Xie Wanying posed with a soft waist, and woven a net with thousands of threads, blocking Yue Qinghuan's footsteps.

In order to avoid her Gu poison, Yue Qinghuan was forced to fall to the ground, let go of Ye Muyu, and flicked his pen to block the rushing Tiangangwei.

As soon as Ye Muyu landed on the ground and looked up, she met Xie Wanying's eyes, and all the hustle and bustle went away in an instant, leaving only Xie Wanying who kept playing the insect flute in mid-air.

Her eyes were alluring, and her voice seemed to appear directly in her mind.

"Ye Muyu, you are so pitiful."

The sword fell into her ear with the sound of piercing through the sky, she subconsciously turned back the sword to block, and saw Ye Zhanxue Qingfeng's cold light rushing straight at herself.

She thought she had accepted it, accepted that one day they would face each other with swords, but she never thought that when this day really came, she would be so confused.

She watched Ye Zhanxue rushing towards Ye Zhanxue's sword vigorously, her hand trembled, and the sword fell to the ground with a clang.

Yue Qinghuan who was at the side suddenly rushed over and hugged her, standing between them and blocking her eyes for an instant.

The green silk is flying, and the grass and trees become fine.

"Fool."

She opened her eyes wide in vain, watching Xie Wanying urge the insect flute to play a long piece of string music, a huge poisonous scorpion appeared out of thin air on the ground, and rushed straight into Yue Qinghuan's body.

Yue Qinghuan's arms holding her were tightened, she looked over from Yue Qinghuan's flying long hair, Xie Wanying and Ye Zhanxue attacked him from left to right, she was panting violently, and felt that one breath was almost close, It was about to explode.

The breath she had been lacking was at that moment, it pierced through her throat.

"Yue Qinghuan!" She shouted, she hadn't spoken for a long time, her voice was hoarse and high-pitched, extremely unpleasant, like a sharp sound from a broken bellows.

Yue Qinghuan chuckled softly in her ear, as if laughing at her bad voice.

"understood."

Yue Qinghuan let go of her, turned around and interrupted Xie Wanying who was playing the flute with a Jueyin finger.

Ye Muyu was let go by him, and immediately grabbed the sword she let go on the ground, raised her hand to block Ye Zhanxue's attack.

Ye Muyu's arms were no match for him, she gritted her teeth and resisted the power of his epee, and knelt down tremblingly with her legs pressed down by him, Ye Zhanxue's eyes were full of frenzy, which made her heart skip a beat.

Behind her was Yue Qinghuan who was entangled by Xie Wanying, she did not dare to be discouraged, did not dare to let go.

She and him have finally come to this point, swords clashing, just to protect others.

She once asked Ye Zhanxue, what is the end of this river and lake road.

Ye Zhanxue said, probably when you get old, the people around you will leave you one by one. In this land, you will never find one or two people who indulge in chatting and laughing, and get drunk late at night.

Then her world had come to an end when Ye Zhanxue left her behind.

"Master." She called him.

After Ye Zhanxue heard it, he lowered his head and looked into her eyes, his eyes seemed to shake a bit, and the strength in his hand also relaxed a little, looking at her with some doubts.

He seemed to recognize Ye Muyu in the chaos, he let go of his hands and knelt down, with his head just beside her ear.

He whispered something to her.

Xie Wanying screamed, the spirit snake she summoned was pinned to the ground by Yue Qinghuan, it was already dead, her Gu poison couldn't catch it, and she was invincible.

When Ye Zhanxue heard her exclamation, she was shocked again, stood up and was about to run towards her, but in desperation, Ye Muyu turned around and threw herself on Ye Zhanxue's leg.

Yue Qinghuan had already dodged behind Xie Wanying, pinching her throat with one hand, howling on her neck.

Ye Zhanxue struggled to stand up, but Ye Muyu held him tightly.

"Tell your people to step down." Yue Qinghuan threatened.

Xie Wanying had already calmed down, and she winked at Haoqimeng who had been daring not to move rashly.

After everyone around had retreated a lot, Yue Qinghuan held Xie Wanying and walked to Ye Muyu's side.

"Go." He let go of Xie Wanying's hand, and reached out to Ye Muyu, who let go of Ye Zhanxue and grabbed him.

He pushed Xie Wanying away abruptly, wrapped his arms around Ye Muyu's waist, and took her into the air.Xie Wanying turned to chase, but was stopped by Ye Zhanxue who stood up from the ground.

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