[Comprehensive] Flying Knife and Sword

Before the few of them went up the secret path, the first group of Rakshasa disciples who heard the ringtone had already resisted the intruder with the knife.

He must have come in a hurry, his hair was full of sand and dust, and his black clothes looked dusty because of this.But the sand and dust could cover his clothes and face, but it couldn't cover the cold glow of the black knife in his hand when it stabbed out.

When Ye Zhanyan came out of the secret passage, what he saw was the scene of him slashing across the Rakshasa guard.

It was a black knife from the blade to the handle.

With just one glance, Ye Zhanyan can tell that the person using this knife must be a peerless swordsman.

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon was already outside the Great Wall, so it was no big deal to have such a swordsman, but it was not unusual for such a swordsman to suddenly kill the Rakshasa Sect.

Apparently Hufa Yan thought the same way. After seeing the knife, she almost immediately suppressed her expression, strode forward to block the guard, and said in a deep voice, "May I ask you why you broke into my Raksha Temple?" ?”

The swordsman in black finally raised his eyes and looked at Hufa Yan steadfastly. When he spoke, his tone was very flat, as if he was not the one who defeated so many disciples of the Rakshasa Cult here.

He said, "Come find someone."

Hufa Yan frowned subconsciously when he heard the words, then chuckled lightly and said, "It's really strange that so many people came to look for someone today."

Hearing her words, the calm eyes of the black-clothed swordsman finally showed a little surprise.

"I'm here to find a girl named Ye." He said so.

Now Hufa Yan and Yu Tianbao turned their heads to look at Ye Zhanyan almost at the same time. Ye Zhanyan was very sure that he didn't know him, and was very surprised.

When she leaned out from the crowd and walked over, the swordsman was startled.

This subconscious reaction should not be false, Ye Zhanyan felt that he was indeed the one he was looking for, but she looked at him carefully for a long time, but she couldn't find the slightest impression of this person from her memory.

Just when she was about to ask who he was, he suddenly returned to his previous indifferent appearance, and said, "Aza is afraid that something will happen to you, please let me take a look."

This reason could barely make sense, but Ye Zhanyan was still surprised, "You know me?"

The swordsman paused, looked up at her for a long time, and finally put away the knife and said in a low voice, "I know your father."

"My father?"

"It's good that you're fine." He didn't seem to want to talk about this topic anymore, and after saying this, he turned around and prepared to leave.

It was only at this moment that Ye Zhanyan noticed that one of his feet was actually lame.

She thinks she knows who he is!

"Uncle Fu!" She chased after him.

The person stopped in his tracks, but he didn't turn his head and didn't respond. After she caught up, he said softly: "Since Yu Luocha is not here, the rest of the people here probably can't do anything to you. I'm leaving."

"Uncle Fu, wait!" Afraid that he would walk too fast, Ye Zhanyan directly reached out and grabbed his sleeve, and said anxiously, "My father has missed you very much all these years."

"Really?" He lowered his eyes, pursed his lips as if remembering something very long ago, and looked at her again after a long time, "I miss him very much, too."

Seeing the smile on his pale face, Ye Zhanyan was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses after a while and continued: "He often mentions you to me..."

"I'm doing fine," he said. "You've grown up so much, so I guess he's doing fine too."

Everyone is doing well, so it doesn't matter whether we see each other again or not.

He pulled his sleeve out of Ye Zhanyan's hand, patted her palm at last, looked at her and whispered: "I'm leaving."

Ye Zhanyan wanted to say something more, but he strode forward without looking back.

Seeing the dark figure slowly disappear into the yellow sand, she couldn't help but sighed, but didn't try to catch up again.

"So he is Fu Hongxue." Standing behind her, Hufa Yan suddenly said, "It is rumored that he has been missing for more than ten years, and it turns out that he is hiding in the desert."

Not only was she surprised, Ye Zhanyan was actually the same.

Although she had seldom heard Ye Kai mention this person these few years, her childhood memories were still there. There was a time when Ye Kai really wanted to find Fu Hongxue, but he just couldn't find him anywhere.

Curious, Ye Zhanyan asked Ding Linglin who Fu Hongxue was.

Ding Linglin told her that he was your father's most important friend.

At the beginning, she didn't understand, since she was her best friend, why she disappeared so neatly, without even telling her father where she was going.

But today, after seeing Fu Hongxue who broke into the Raksha Sect alone with a knife for her, Ye Zhanyan felt again that Ding Linglin really didn't lie to her.

Aza only knew that her surname was Ye, and when he came to the desert to find someone, he didn't know that she was Ye Kai's daughter. From his description, Fu Hongxue could at best conjecture and not be sure. But he came anyway.

Just because I learned that maybe the daughter of an old man went to such a dangerous place.

She thought that the phrase "I miss him very much" should also be sincere.

"Hey, it's just a misunderstanding, I'll go up and open the mechanism." Yu Tianbao touched his nose and said.

Ye Zhanyan looked back and saw his expression of the rest of his life after a catastrophe, smiled, then turned to Protector Yan and said seriously: "Since you came here to find me, I will apologize to the Protector on behalf of Uncle Fu."

Hufa Yan knew the seriousness much better than ordinary Rakshasa disciples, and knew that she was not someone who could be offended easily, and what Fu Hongxue said just now before leaving was actually very reasonable. No matter what she and Ximen Chuixue are, so after hearing what she said, she immediately walked down the steps, waved her hands and said, "He didn't kill my disciples, it's okay."

Ye Zhanyan took a closer look, and found that the disciples of the Raksha Sect who fell on the ground had just passed out, and there was no danger of their lives, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

If Fu Hongxue hurt someone, even if Hufa Yan was willing to sell Ye Kai's face and not care about it, she still owed Luo Shajiao a big favor.

"Now that the misunderstanding has been clarified, it is time to explain why Miss Ye came to see the leader. The young master said that Miss Ye came here to find someone. If I guessed correctly before, Miss Ye should be looking for Yan Nantian? Hufa Yan looked at her, and suddenly said again, "But this matter, we probably can't help much."

Ye Zhanyan was anxious to know what happened to the Central Plains Wulin earlier, but she really didn't confess to her the original intention of her trip. Now she was directly pointed out by Yan Hufa, and she was very emotional. She was stunned before replying: "... I just want to ask Master Yu if there is any news about Yan Nantian, outside the pass is the Rakshasa Sect's sphere of influence, if there is no news about the Rakshasa Sect—"

Yan Hufa sneered, and looked at her with great sympathy: "Then you really went to the wrong place, Yan Nantian was killed by our leader."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Zhanyan had already strangled her snow-white neck!

"Can you say that again?!"

"I said, Yan Nantian was killed by our leader." Hufa Yan seemed determined that she would not really do it, there was no trace of fear on his face, and his voice was raised a lot.

The more this happened, the more panicked Ye Zhanyan became, "...I don't believe it."

"Believe it or not." Yan Hufa took advantage of her stunned effort to get away and took a step back, but he didn't want to stick a cold sword edge directly!

It's Ximen Chuuxue.

Even though the Rakshasa Sect is far outside the pass, Hufa Yan has already heard about the boy's 16-year-old fight against Palace Master Ping Yihua, and he is quite nervous at the moment when his sword is pointed at his neck.

"Is what you said true?" His voice was as cold as his sword!

Yan Hufa said without hesitation: "Of course!"

The sword edge still stuck to her neck and did not move, and Ye Zhanyan, who was so angry in front of him, was also staring at her, as if he could pull out Xiao Li's flying knife in the next second.

Seeing this scene, the Rakshasa disciples who came out with her did not dare to act rashly, for fear that their guardians would fall into the hands of these two people.

When the situation was on the verge of breaking out, Yu Tianbao who went upstairs to open the mechanism suddenly ran down the stairs, also dumbfounded: "Fa, what happened?"

Although Ye Zhanyan didn't like him very much, she didn't hate him after all. Seeing that he was about to rush over, she subconsciously turned her head and shouted at him: "Stand!"

Perhaps it was because her previous attitude was too gentle, but at this moment, Yu Tianbao was startled and frightened by such a yell, and immediately dared not move, but he couldn't close his mouth, and asked her blankly: "What's the matter... "

"Even if Miss Ye kills me, it is impossible for Yan Nantian to come back to life." Yan Hufa calmly said, "What's more, the young master sincerely regards the two of you as friends, and you two really want to fight the Rakshasa?"

She knew that with Ye Zhanyan's judgment, she would not do such an unwise thing, she was just too excited to hear the news that she didn't want to believe, but Yu Luocha said that Yan Nantian died, so she couldn't help it Do not believe.

The two confronted each other for a long time, but in the end Ye Zhanyan was defeated and let go.

As soon as she stopped, Ximen Chuuxue quickly retracted her sword and walked towards her, holding her arm in time.

He tried to comfort her without saying a word, but she broke his fingers, turned her face away and walked out.

"Hey, where are you going!" Yu Tianbao shouted anxiously.

She was not fast, and Ximen Chuuxue chased after her almost immediately, but when she wanted to speak, she found that she couldn't find anything to say.

A Rakshasa disciple wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Hufa Yan.

"These two people can't be messed with."

"But they just—"

"If they really did something just now, do you think I will still be alive?" She said lightly, as if the person who had just experienced life and death was not her.

Ye Zhanyan walked forward in silence, not knowing which direction she was going, she didn't even notice that there was a person behind her, she just kept walking.

She couldn't explain exactly how she felt. When she set off from Taiyuan, a Beggar Sect disciple talked a lot to persuade her, telling her not to have too much hope. Although the news came from the desert, it might wait for her to go. When he arrived in the desert, Yan Nantian had already left the desert?

Along the way, she was hoping that the little beggar's crow's mouth would not come true, but at this moment she couldn't help thinking, if it was true as he said, Yan Nantian would have left long ago.

She even thought about the possibility that he really let her down and spent her whole life with others countless times, but she never thought about the possibility that he may no longer be in this world.

He is the "Excalibur", the number one swordsman in the world, how could he die?

"Ye Zhanyan!"

The voice behind her was very familiar, and she knew it was Ximen Chuuxue.

But she didn't know why he seemed so angry?

She turned her head, and before she could open her mouth, she was hugged by him and lay down on the ground.

There was a strong wind blowing past my ears, and the whistling sound never stopped.

And the boy holding her against the boulder seemed to be more angry than before when he spoke again, he said, "Can't you hear it?!"

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I re-edited it, thank you for the method you provided, I decided to save it in the manuscript box and update it, and put half of the ending in the author's words, ok, draw photos for the lottery, winter is coming!Or hand cream!It will be posted on Weibo when it is updated tonight_(:з」∠)_