Legend of Fu Yao Chapter 6: What a pity

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Pei Yuan had been standing at the entrance of the cave for a long time, and saw the haggard Meng Fuyao, who was hidden in the dark, staring in a certain direction in the distance. There was no movement, and he couldn't help but cough slightly.

Hearing this sound, Meng Fuyao suddenly turned his head and was startled.

Bae Yuan? What is she doing in the middle of the night?

There was a question in his heart, and he was a little reluctant to bear the wonderful scene just now, Meng Fu shook his eyes and couldn't help but swept in that direction.

It's just such a moment of turning the head, the shadow that made the sword dance is gone.

Meng Fuyao felt a sense of sorrow, and then relieved himself--maybe it was really a fairy dancing sword, how can a mortal have such a good demeanor?

Pei Yuan didn't realize that she was not in the house. When she realized that she only thought she was dying and unconscious, she looked at Meng Fuyao with the fire in her hand, and her expression suddenly appeared a little surprised.

This junior girl, who had never seen her face-to-face, found out that she was born very beautifully, and her appearance was a little more delicate than her own.

She stared at Meng Fuyao in a daze, but for a moment she forgot her intention.

The moonlight is faint, and the dense forest is outlined with a deep and shallow dark green. There is no sound around, not even the sound of insects, only the occasional wind passing over the tip of the grass cuts fine noises in the forest. If the sound was not there, it would make the whole mountain a little deeper.

It's so quiet, no one passes by.

Pei Yuan stared at the girl ten feet away, watching her slim figure drawn by the light and shadow revealed by the moonlight, each stroke is the clock of creation, beautiful demeanor, small crystal chin In the deep darkness, it looked more and more smooth and exquisite, and suddenly felt a strong anxiety in my heart.

She has liked Brother Yan for a long time. Others don’t know about his affair with Meng Fuyao, but she has some clues. She never wanted to understand why Brother Yan would like that useless ugly girl, but she never cared about it. She was beautiful, talented, status, wise, and the whole world. Who can beat her?

Senior Brother Yan is a smart person. Wouldn't he understand how much help would it be for him to marry her? Besides her, who else can be worthy of his excellence?

Sure enough, the Yan family proposed a marriage, and indeed, Brother Yan still chose her.

When a man has more choices, why doesn't he choose the better one?

It's just that that woman, who is not a stupid, is so beautiful, she intuitively feels that she is a threat, a threat to the future road to happiness, how can she allow her paved brilliant road to be destroyed by a potential threat?

But there is a possibility, and it is not allowed!

Pei Yuan's eyes were sharp, but a slight smile appeared on her face.

"Meng Fuyao, you go, leave here and never come back."

Meng Fuyao was startled and looked up at her, Pei Yuan looked at her condescendingly, with a haughty tone.

"You must have known Jingchen’s marriage contract with me. If it weren’t for ethics, I should have returned to Yanjing with him that night. Meng Fuyao, Jingchen will be my husband, I don’t want You will show up in front of him later."

Meng Fu shook his head and smiled, "It just so happens that I am the same."

Pei Yuan pulled a contemptuous curve at the corner of her mouth, and said lightly, "I hope you are not trying to face and lose heart. Since you don't want to see him, then please go away and stop pestering him."

She squatted down to untie Meng Fuyao's chains, but her fingers secretly buckled a rock protruding from the ground.

"Junior Sister!"

Suddenly there was a low call behind him, Pei Yuan shrank his fingers, and turned around to see the fourth senior who was in charge of guarding Meng Fuyao walking nearby.

Stunned, Pei Yuan turned around, and when he twisted, the cuffs of the diamond bracelet on his wrist somehow pulled Meng Fuyao's cuffs. With a soft chirp, a section of Meng Fuyao's sleeves was torn open, revealing a smooth arm.

Pei Yuan said in a hurry, "Four brothers, don't come forward, don't look at indecent assault."

Senior brother four glanced sideways, stopped walking obediently, smiled and said, "Sister, I heard that the distinguished guest is coming, Master wants you to meet the guest."

Pei Yuan said in surprise, "Is the Master Tai Fu of the Wuji Dynasty here? Master Tai Fu is the teacher of His Highness Wuji Prince. Fortunately to meet the Tai Fu, I must be able to think of the unique style of His Royal Highness."

Thinking about it and then saying, "Sister's clothes are disheveled, don't catch the cold in this mountain wind." He said that he squatted down, took off the red cloak, and first went to wrap Meng Fu's bare arms.

The red cloak swirled out a gorgeous color screen in mid-air, covering Meng Fu's arms leisurely.

Pei Yuan grasped the edge of the cloak, and suddenly reached into the bottom of the cloak silently.

The finger touched her skin, and Meng Fuyao felt cold on her fingertips.

As soon as I raised my head, I saw Pei Yuan who was looking down at her. The smile on her face had long since disappeared, and her brows were full of evil spirits.

She looked at Meng Fuyao sternly, and whispered, "My man, do you dare to grab it?"

Meng Fuyao was startled, before answering, he suddenly grasped the fingertips of his arm and slipped, and in a blink of an eye he touched several large acupuncture points on his right arm, and half of his body and dumb acupoints immediately became numb.

Then Pei Yuan exclaimed, "Oh, what are you going to do, Junior Sister Fu Yao? Why are you still hiding a dagger in your sleeves? Ah!"

She flicked her fingers at the bottom of the cloak, which she directed and acted, and the cloak shook violently, looking like the two were quickly fighting each other.

Four seniors came forward with doubts, but they turned their heads to see nothing.

Pei Yuan felt that the play was done.

With a murderous look in his eyes, with a single finger, Meng Fuyao suddenly moved away from the closed rock behind him, revealing a hidden cliff, and then Pei Yuan shook his hands fiercely and threw it without hesitation!

With a crash, the sound of the human body falling down, Meng Fuyao couldn't even let out an exclamation, and his body had fallen straight down!

There was a sound of rubble rolling down from the cliff, and it took a long time to rest.

On the cliff, the wind is silent.

The fourth brother stared at Pei Yuan's back, his eyes changed.

Pei Yuan has turned around gracefully, the red cloak whirled away the brilliant glow, she covered her mouth with her hand, her eyes widened, and she burst out with a belated exclamation, but her tone was not surprised.

"Oh! I really **** it, I couldn't hold it firmly, Junior Sister Fu Yao... fell."

Then frowned and sighed again, "Oh, I kindly gave her a cloak, but she took the opportunity to count on me, this...what is it like to say!"

"Really..." The Fourth Senior Brother looked at her intently, "That is her own responsibility." He opened his probe to the bottom of the cliff, and the cliff was dark underneath, unable to distinguish the scenery. Fourth Senior Brother shook his head and muttered. Said, "It's a pity, this cliff is so high..."

Pei Yuan looked at him with a smile, but said nothing.

"But I am more worried about whether you are hurt, Junior Sister?"

"No." Pei Yuan smiled like spring flowers in the gloomy night, and turned her head to look under the cliff.

She has a brisk tone like singing, her voice dissipated in the dark night breeze.

"It's a pity."