[Yang Jian] Come tease the real king

This scene seems to have returned to the time when Yang Jian had not recovered his mana, in the hall of the Dark Night Valley in the demon world.What remained unchanged at that time was that Hong Feng was asleep on the couch, and Yang Jian was guarding on the other side, but now his mood and thoughts have changed.

At the beginning, Hong Feng's actions were to suppress him and tease him, or even just his sense of revenge in his heart, while Yang Jian looked at her lying figure and was thinking about how to kill her. How likely is it to kill her? Can not get out of the whole body.

Thinking about it, the days at that time seemed to be like a dream, and now Yang Jian is sitting by the side, more like a loyal night watchman, there is no intrigue now, only the nature and habit of each other after being together for a long time.After all, when a person has existed in your life for thousands of years, not to mention that you don't hate that person, and even appreciate that person, it will be completely different.

Looking at the sleeping posture of the person in front of him, Yang Jian couldn't help but feel his heart widen.When I was in Guanjiangkou, I often played chess, sometimes with my master and sometimes with my third sister, although I played chess more with myself.At this time, seeing the chessboard on the side, he picked up the pieces and started playing with himself. He likes to play chess, and playing chess can make him calm down and abandon the chaos for the time being.

At this time, he needs to keep calm all the time.

The sky is gradually breaking dawn, and the earth is also hazy, like a silver-gray veil.Wan Lai screamed out of fear, piercing the thin layer of veil, and a ray of light slowly rose, and it was dawn.

Yang Jian didn't sleep all night, and he played the chess game four or five times for a long time.

Today is the third day, and he promised that he would answer her questions and tell her the memory she had lost.

He looked at the people who hadn't woken up on the bed, then stepped out of the tent to take a deep breath of fresh air.

There was also a person standing outside the tent. His shoes and trousers were already soaked with dew but there was no trace of grass. He probably stood outside this tent all night.

Everything about him is still hidden under heavy camouflage, nothing is revealed.

When Yang Jian came out, he shifted his gaze to Yang Jian, and the long sword in his hand was shining silver secretly in the corner.

Yang Jian knew that Si Yan would come to kill him, or that he waited outside the account all night.

When Hong Feng asked him that day, Si Yan heard the conversation between them, and as expected he came on the third day.

Over the years, Hongfeng has been looking for the source of the magic, and all the elites who searched for the source of the magic died in accidents, which is not a normal thing in itself.She also guessed the person who prevented her from finding the magic source based on some clues, but she didn't dare to believe it or even didn't want to believe it, after all, that person meant a lot to her.

This is obviously not the place to fight, the two of them coincidentally fought and moved the battle location to the edge of Qujiao Mountain.

If Yang Jian wakes up Hongfeng immediately, he can avoid this unsure battle. However, if she wakes up, then according to her mind, she might not be able to hide this secret.

For a time, the western edge of Jiaoshan was shining brightly.

It depends on the homonym of Jiaoshan. What does the victory of the battle depend on?Is it your own strength, the strength of the enemy, or whether your belief in winning is firm?

The sun was jumping up under a brilliant morning glow, and the golden light covered everything. Hongfeng had already woken up from the hangover. The wine last night was too strong, so she drank a few more glasses. Her head still hurt a little, and Yang Jian was not seen at the table. , leaving only a scattered but orderly chess game.Obviously, he has been playing chess here for a long time for homework, and the tea on the table is especially warm, and it seems that he left not long ago.

She went out of the tent, but he was not seen outside the tent, a trace of battle was engraved on the wet soil of Xinlu, with three points of ruthlessness, Hong Feng was very familiar with Si Yan, she recognized that it was caused by Si Yan's weapon for.

They are already dueling... where?

The green grass and trees on Qujiao Mountain have already been chopped down by the sword qi skills of the two fighting.With half of Yang Jian's skill, he could barely equalize with Si Yan, so he was at a disadvantage, but Si Yan could not take advantage of it.It has to be said that this is probably the toughest opponent he has ever encountered, even worse after a thousand years ago, even though he already lacks half of his mana.If it was Si Yan back then, he might be able to deal with Yang Jian at this time. Unfortunately, he used the body of the bamboo demon who died once. Although he has worked hard to cultivate, it is a pity that his aptitude is still not good enough.

The two looked at each other, and they were looking at each other's condition. Yang Jian's complexion didn't look very good at this time. He was at a disadvantage in the battle just now, but there was no wound, only a corner of his clothes was missing.Bang Yan looked in his heart and secretly wondered how to put him to death. Everyone has shortcomings, and God is no exception.

They all want to kill each other, and they all have enough reasons, different purposes.

Victory depends not only on one's own strength and the strength of the enemy, but also on one's own firm belief in winning.

Yang Jian knew that he had to win, and now he couldn't die here easily, and it was impossible to let Si Yan stay here as a potential danger.

From the very beginning, when he saw this mysterious man for the first time, he felt that the breath of this man's dyed hair was very cold.Later, from Hongfeng's memory, he knew that he was Mo Yan, the previous generation of demon lord.

A person who hides deeply and is extremely persistent.When he learned about the relationship between Hong Feng's past life and Mo Yan's past life, he undoubtedly had other feelings besides shock, with a sense of unwillingness and loss?

Yang Jian couldn't describe this strange feeling, but he unconsciously wanted to hide it.

After looking at each other briefly, the two quickly wrestled together again.

Hongfeng raised her eyes to look at the edge of Qujiao Mountain, feeling the struggle between the two breaths, she flew away without staying for a moment.

The mountain was very high and very steep. During the fight between the two, Hong Feng came, and they stopped almost the moment Hong Feng came.

Sure enough, she was discovered, she came so fast.

"Bang Yan, what do you mean by that?" She stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at the two calmly, her breath restrained.

"Eradicate anyone who can threaten you." Threat?If he wanted to kill himself, he could have killed himself last night to end all of this.

"..." Hong Feng fell silent, and then affirmed word by word, "He will not threaten me."

She had given him the utmost trust.

She and Bang Yan are both very stubborn people, or her stubbornness is also influenced by him.

Si Yan was silent for a moment, then disappeared.

Everyone will have a few people who are the most tolerant.For example, she won't touch the person who just disappeared, and Yang Jian knows her attitude.

Bang Yan disappeared, and the entire edge of the cliff seemed to regain the warmth of the morning light, and it was a little less gloomy.

It's a pity that problems between them are inevitable after all.

In the previous agreement, she helped Yang Jian recover his mana and gave him the right to move freely, and Yang Jian helped her find the source of the magic.Now his mana has been restored with all his strength, but he has not fulfilled the agreement.He knew where the magic source was but didn't tell her.

Thinking of this, Hongfeng felt a little annoyed, but she also knew that her annoyance was useless.

At that moment, the two of them looked at each other silently...

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Since that day, there have been seven or eight days, and there has been no movement in the heavenly court.Hong Feng also seldom came here, she spent all day in the barracks discussing military issues with the magic generals.Also discussing the latest trends in Heaven.

If Chen Xiang kept harassing her, she would still understand.But now he has not been dispatched for a long time.

Sure enough, soon a war began.There were lightning and thunder on the battlefield, and there were obviously many people around Chen Xiang, and they also came from the sky with great confidence riding the clouds. It seems quite proud to stand on the head of the cloud.

Looking at the help Chen Xiang had asked for at some time, Hong Feng knew something was wrong.

Isn't that white robe with the breeze and the moon just the real Tongtan back then?Presumably the few next to him are his senior brothers.

After this battle, although Hong Feng can fight and defeat those real people who refine weapons.It's a pity that her magic soldiers were also damaged countless because of these magic weapons.

The battle went from bad to worse, and finally ended temporarily under Hong Feng's order to retreat.

Heavenly Court has already received their help, and it is much stronger, and it will be futile to fight any further.

Although the battle has temporarily stopped, the magic soldiers are still on guard, just trying not to show any flaws.They are looking for a new living environment for their homeland, so they are desperately fighting, full of blood.

It was another night, and the faint fire light inside the tent outside the tent did not affect the people in front of us.

Yang Jian was playing chess alone, while Hong Feng sat on the recliner and looked at this handsome figure, squinting his eyes slightly to sleep.

Perhaps it was too boring after being silent for too long, she walked towards Yang Jian who was playing chess alone, and started playing chess with him on this chess game.

Both of them are extremely quick in thinking, and they have already planned the next step when they take the first step.Because of this, they played for a long time, and they could see each other's thoughts from the chess game.

Hong Feng's chess moves are too persistent and ruthless, with rigorous thinking, but Yang Jian's moves are not bad either.At this moment on the chessboard, he is making one move after another, and this situation is connected with his back move to lead people into a dead end step by step. Yes, it means that she can only jump into this trap. It is not impossible to break it, but It will destroy all previous layouts.

But she went to the game without the slightest hesitation. After the dead game was broken, she also found that her chess was messed up, because the dead game created by Fang Qian cost everything.

"Your chess game is wonderful. You are worthy of being the god of justice in the heavens, the famous god of war in the heavens." She praised sincerely.

"You decided to do this?" Yang Jian fell silent after finishing speaking. He has always done this often, sacrificing one person to benefit more people.Even if he was sacrificing himself, for example, when modifying the rules of heaven, he did so without any flaws. He successfully modified the rules of heaven when his relatives and friends were far away.

"Aren't you the best at multiple-choice questions like death of one person or death of a group of people?" Hong Feng hates this kind of multiple-choice questions. This is the case when regaining the power of the Quartet.

Gradually, like him, she learned to measure, even though she disagreed in her heart.

A person dies or a group of people die?