Peony Overlord [Rebirth]

"it is good!"

Huo Gang's appreciative voice came from outside, which brought Chen Fan's thoughts back.

Lin Hao has already been ordered to leave, only he and Xing Yanhong are left in the room. He holds grudges against him, especially towards Xing Yanhong. After all, other people who bullied him were all stabbed to death by him. The one in front of him, even if his kung fu gets closer Eight hundred and ten times, I also know that he can't beat, just judging by his size, the person on the opposite side crushes everyone present with an absolute advantage.

From Chenfan's point of view, in the entire Central Plains, no one can be more oppressive than the person in front of him.

"Don't look at it anymore." Xing Yanhong drank tea leisurely, without even looking at Chenfan, and directly hit him where he hurts: "Anyway, revenge is impossible, it's better to let go of the past."

Chen Fan withdrew his eyes, pretended not to understand what he meant, and still lowered his head to pick up vegetables to eat.

Xing Yanhong laughed lightly, not annoyed by his ignorance, put down the cup, stood up, fastened his cloak, and said to Chenfan before going out: "We are one master, we should live in harmony."

The room changed from three to two, and finally there was only one left in Chenfan. He paused in mid-air with his chopsticks, thinking about Xing Yanhong's last words for a long time, but he was still at a loss in the end.

When Xing Yanhong went out, Chu Xinle and Huo Gang had already finished their practice and were putting on their clothes. Chu Xinle was sweating half of his head from practice, and the sun was full of water. Before he could raise his hand to wipe it, he held it with one hand. The handkerchief that Chu Xinle was familiar with wiped it clean for him.

Chu Xinle glanced at Fang's handkerchief, and then at Xing Yanhong who put the handkerchief back after wiping it.

Huo just put on his clothes and went in to look for Chenfan.

"This handkerchief is so precious?" Chu Xinle stretched her muscles, her voice became much lighter: "I always see you wearing it."

Xing Yanhong laughed after hearing this, and leaned close to Chu Xinle, patted the tip of Chu Xinle's nose with his warm breath, and said with a chuckle, "Are you jealous?"

Chu Xinle had never seen such a brazen person before, so she smiled angrily: "I'm jealous if I ask you a question, then I'll give you a hug, third son, are you still going to marry me?"

The smile on the corner of Xing Yanhong's mouth did not dissipate, he straightened his waist, and opened his arms behind his back towards Chu Xinle, with obvious intentions.

Chu Xinle stretched out her arms towards his neck, and the two of them were about to stick together. When Xing Yanhong stopped, Chu Xinle slid out like a fish, and the speed was faster than before. It seems that Huo Gang didn't teach in vain.

"Tsk..." Xing Yanhong shamelessly put his arms behind his back again.

Chu Xinle looked triumphant, squinting at Xing Yanhong like a cat, imitating his previous frivolous appearance, and said: "I haven't played enough, how can I start a family."

Xing Yanhong took a few quick steps and directly embraced Chu Xinle, who was walking in front, into his arms, and said, "Okay, I'll play with you."

"Don't touch your neck." Chu Xinle grabbed Xing Yanhong's groping hand.

Xing Yanhong lied shamelessly: "It's the necklace I touched, I gave it to you."

"..."

Chu Xinle glanced at him, and raised her hand to pull off the necklace.

When Xing Yanhong saw it, he immediately withdrew his hands and compromised: "Okay, okay, don't touch, I won't touch."

It has been sunny since March, Chu Xinle is not too busy every day, and she comes back early, but it has been so many days, Xue Man has not given any reply, Chu Xinle He knew that he couldn't get the branch of the Xue family.

Think of this self-deprecating laugh.

That's right, Xue Man's hatred for him in the previous life was no less than his own hatred for them, so why did he imagine that Xue Man would want to side with him.

Not long after it cleared, it began to rain again. The whole of Runan was hazy, with white mist hanging over the eaves, and the vermilion gray tiles added a layer of moisture. When the green body comes, spring in April also comes.

Because of Huo Gang's teaching, coupled with the fact that Chen Fan is inherently talented, he has improved a lot in these days, but with some ability, the boy's thorns have arisen.Recently Xing Yanhong always plays in Chu Xinle's room, and Lin Hao always comes here to report on anything.

Dust Fan was very worried about being kidnapped. He had tried several times with Lin Hao in the past few days, but he was defeated every time. Dust Fan was not reconciled. It's Chu Xinle's person, and the youth's unreasonable desire to win and lose was aroused. Although he was not as good as him when fighting with the master today, he still had his own rules.

When Lin Hao came out, he saw the young man's thin figure blocking his way. There was nothing to do today, and Lin Hao was not in a hurry to leave.

"What?" Lin Hao raised his eyebrows and smiled, looking at the world like teasing a child.

Chen Fan drew out the sword by his side, and said calmly, "Try it? Who might win or lose today."

His self-confidence is much more obvious than in the past few days, perhaps because of the hard work during this period, or perhaps because of Huo Gang's encouragement, the young man in the sun is full of vigor, and there is a wound on the exposed half of his slender arm, as if he thought Howe's Medal.

Lin Hao smiled helplessly, this time he didn't even draw his sword, walked a few steps, and nodded to him.

Chenfan swung his sword up, the silver blade gleamed in the sunlight, showing an arrogance that he was sure of victory, Chenfan was obviously much faster than before.

Huo Gang is worthy of being from the Yun family. The Yun family is the best at using swords, and they are famous for their speed. Chen Fan knows how much strength he needs to use when drawing a sword and withdrawing it, and how to position the next move.

The blade cut through the spring breeze, as if to split the scorching sun in two, Lin Hao put his hands behind his back, dodged to dodge, Chen Fan followed closely behind, the sword edge passed in front of Lin Hao's eyelashes, only by a hair, but However, he cut off a few strands of Lin Hao's untied hair.

Although the slender hair fell to the ground pitifully in the wind, the two stopped at the same time, Lin Hao finally stretched out his hand and pulled out the scabbard, raised his horizontal sword to block Chen Fan's downward slash, and then kicked backwards, Chen Fan dodged backwards, his strong toes swung past his nose like the tip of a knife, and the distance between the two of them widened again.

A few dark clouds floated across the sky, covering the sun mercilessly.

Lin Hao finally looked serious, he held the scabbard tightly, and laid it in front of him, his eyes fixed on Chen Fan who was about to rush towards him, the two of them were like two tigers facing each other, they bowed their tongues and stomped on the ground, in an instant, The two of them exploded at the same time, the heavy dark clouds let go of the sun from this moment, the sun was dazzling, the silver blade reflected golden light and pierced Lin Hao's eyes, he raised his sheath to block the blow, Chen Fan's legs and feet turned to the other side like a ghost and went straight out With one blow, before Lin Hao recovered his senses, Chen Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and sweat dripped from his temples.

Obviously the two of them were not far away, but the distance the sword pierced seemed to be extraordinarily long, so long that Chen Fan felt anxious, a torrent rushed straight up the back of the spine, and his scalp felt numb.

This sword, just this sword!

Those inferior people in the past will be pierced by this sword, and the broken dignity should be reunited.

When the coldness meets Lin Hao's flesh, the mortal face reveals a hideous and terrifying look.

However, it was only one step away, Lin Hao turned around to dodge, put all his strength on the scabbard and shook the sword in Chen Fan's hand, and then grabbed his arm and took it off hard before Chen Fan could react.

"what----!!!"

The pain eroded into the bone in an instant like a needle prick, Chenfan screamed, the sweat on his back was especially cold, and his rosy face disappeared for a while, his face turned pale.

But only for a moment, Lin Hao put the arm back ruthlessly. It took only a blink of an eye from his counterattack to the final decision. He seemed cold and bloodless, and he didn't even show any emotion when he took off the arm.

Chen Fan tried his best to control the painful and numb arm, and then he realized that no matter how hard he tried, it was impossible for the bottom bugs to ride on the tiger's head.

"Crack, snap, snap."

The clear and slow applause disrupted Chen Fan's deep thinking, Xing Yanhong had come out of the room at some point, and leaned against the door frame bored, his eyes rarely showed a little appreciation, whether it was for Lin Hao or Chen Fan .

He put down his hands and didn't move, just in this posture, squinting his eyes to look up and down at Chen Fan, Chen Fan was a little terrified by the pressure on him, but he straightened his back and stared back.

It was the first time that Xing Yanhong looked at this man with admiration, but the words he said were thorny: "Kong has a whole body of kung fu, but has no brains, and can't see his position clearly. Tsk, I have blinded these beautiful gray eyes for nothing."

The dazzling sun dimmed in an instant, and April in Runan was always cloudy and cloudy. It was clear and clear just now, but now it was raining lightly, and it didn’t stop until night. The night washed by the rain was smooth and delicate, and the moon looked extraordinarily charming .

Chen Fan squatted behind the rockery, looked at the pools of water in the potholes on the ground, and threw stones over it, causing thousands of ripples.

"What are you doing, don't you go to sleep?" Chu Xinle raised her hand to hug Chen Fan's head, and squatted beside him.

Chen Fan stood up suddenly, Chu Xinle looked up at him with bent eyes, smiling, but didn't get up.

Seeing his master like this, Chen Fan didn't feel good standing by himself, and squatted back uncomfortably.

"You played well today." Chu Xinle didn't say a word, and came up to praise, making the world a little dazed. He stared blankly at his master, and then lowered his gray eyes again, staring at the moon in the puddle. reflection.

"Master... Chenfan is too useless." He said in a muffled voice, with a strong nasal voice.

Chu Xinle raised her hand and patted his shoulder, saying, "The moon is really bright tonight."

Chenfan also raised his head, followed Chu Xinle's eyes to look at the moon, and nodded.

"Do you still remember why I named you Chenfan?" Chu Xinle asked.

Chen Fan still looked at the moon in the night sky, it was not round, it was a crescent moon with a pointed top and bottom, and replied: "Dust can be born in the world and fall among the clouds, if you leave the country, ask yourself... The master wants me to be indifferent to the world, ask my heart No shame."

Chu Xinle nodded, patted him on the shoulder appreciatively, and said, "Yes."

He stood up, and Chenfan also stood up.

The calm puddles are like mirrors, reflecting the soft moonlight on their faces.

"There has never been fairness in the world. We are indeed born inferior, but this is not an excuse for our inferiority. As long as you understand it in your heart, you will be stronger than anyone else. We are free and should not be imprisoned by any opinions. You should be your own protector." Chu Xinle turned around, turned her head and smiled towards the mortal world, her peaceful and gentle expression was different from the knife hidden in her smile in the past, his skin was extremely white, his lips were beautiful pink, what about the brightness between his eyebrows and eyes? I can't hide it either.

He is more soul-stirring than the moon.

"Xing Yanhong is the eagle of Jiuyuan, and Lin Hao is the sun accompanying him in the sky. You are different from them. Mortal, you have your own moon."