Legend of Fu Yao Chapter 30: Draw the sword and fight against each other

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"Hold on!"

Following the shouts, two men rushed in from a distance. First, one was tall and dressed in the dress of the guard, and the other with heavy eyebrows and brocade robe.

Pei Yuan saw that the next person was his future father-in-law, Du Wei Yanlie, his face changed, and he hurriedly tore off a sleeve to block his face.

The shout was made by a single person before, and he galloped closer, frowning and shouting, "Keep it all away! What a fool!"

When the guards saw the words of their bosses, they all replied and put away their weapons, Pei Yuan raised his eyebrows, turned around slowly, and said violently, "Tie, commander, are you blaming me for the mess?"

"Don't dare." The deputy commander of the guard, Tie Cang, bowed indifferently and sonorously with a sonorous syllable. "The princess urged me, dare not disobey, but the princess ordered my subordinates to point at the people, not the subordinates. Yes, I ask the princess to take a little bit of anger for the sake of waiting for my life."

"He?" Pei Yuan turned around and glanced diagonally at Zhan Beiye, with a ridiculous smile at the corner of his mouth, "What is he?"

Tie Cangmo lowered his head slightly, frowned lightly, but his tone was still calm, "Princess, this is His Royal Highness the Heavenly Fiend Kingdom Lie King, a distinguished guest of your Majesty, you are rude."

"You--" Pei Yuan was choked by him, angered, but hesitated again. This person is upright and the top master of Taiyuan Palace. He is extremely principled and offends him. It is inevitable that it will be difficult to step down.

In a blink of an eye, I saw that Yan Lie had come over. This was her future father-in-law. Pei Yuan didn't want to get angry in front of him. He endured his anger, gave Tie Cangmo an angry look, and went to pay Yan Lie a salute.

Yan Lie glanced over her tightly wrapped face mask, then dropped her eyes, stood still and smiled and stroked her beard. After Pei Yuan’s gift, Pei Yuan straightened up. She was always proud of This unqualified polite and unpleasant, on the contrary revealed a hint of smile, the Yan family father received her gift, didn't he firmly admit her as a daughter-in-law?

Yan Lie watched her, and smiled harmoniously, "The princess, today, your Majesty's holy birthday, don't worry about waiting for meddling, it is not appropriate to miss a major event."

He has a calm tone, but if his smile has a deep meaning, the two words "big things" are especially heavy.

Pei Yuan's heart jumped when she heard her, and then she remembered the purpose. She frowned, a little annoyed that she had forgotten what was going on when she saw Meng Fuyao. Only after this thought, it seemed that she hadn't heard Meng Fuyao making a sound?

Just now, she seemed to have seen her tumbling to the bottom of the steps, but she never appeared again. Then she confronted Zhan Beiye, and Tie Cangmo rushed over and confronted her with words, but she forgot the woman.

Zhan Beiye also thought of Meng Fuyao at this time, and with a cold hum, he followed the bloodstain of Meng Fuyao all the way down the flowers and turned his thick eyebrows suddenly.

There are still bloodstains behind the flowers, where is the figure of Meng Fuyao?

With a cold snort behind him, Pei Yuan rolled over like a gust of wind, and saw that Meng Fuyao was gone, his face was very ugly, and he said bitterly, "With me, you can't escape far!"

Zhan Beiye suddenly turned around, he moved too hard, and his clothes shook, and slammed it on Pei Yuan's face. Pei Yuan only felt that his face was swept by an iron plate, and it turned black in front of him. Kitano’s voice was as cold as ice, "I warn you, there are nine holes. This king sees it once and takes it again. If you dare to touch her, I will poke a hundred holes in your body. This king will not kill a woman. , But can make an exception for you!"

He flicked his sleeves and said sternly, "This king has no time to talk with you now, this account, remember!"

Pei Yuan covered her face and raised her head. Just about to sneer, Zhan Beiye once again swept her sleeves and another gust of wind, slapped her on her right cheek, staggering her, and Zhan Beiye's figure flashed. It has gone far.

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"Hey, hello--"

"You tap, tap—"

"Hi...Are you saving or slaughtering people?"

The muttering sound continued in the dark, and two pairs of dimly shining eyes were shining in the dark, one of which was the hapless Meng Fuyao.

She just rolled down the steps and into the flowers, before she could get up, she was suddenly pulled by a pair of steel hands, and then she fell into a dark well.

Meng Fuyao was shocked and wanted to resist. The other party covered her mouth and shook his head to signal her not to say anything. The palm of his hand was slightly rough, obviously the hand of a martial arts man, but the cool palm of his The faint smell of agarwood only used by aristocratic men, Meng Fuyao used his eyes to signal that he would not act rashly, then the man let go. Meng Fuyao looked around and found that this was a secret room. I guess there was probably a dry well there. Connecting to a secret road somewhere, it was later sealed off, and flowers were planted on it, and he rolled into the flowers and hid in the well, pulling himself down.

Feeling that the other party was not hostile, Meng Fuyao breathed a sigh of relief. The man suddenly pulled her shoulders and tore a few strips of cloth on his sleeves. The movements were fast and fierce. Wrapped the wound on Meng Fuyao's shoulder in a blink of an eye.

Meng Fuyao was caught off guard and screamed in pain. Before he finished his screaming, the man had let go of his hand and turned around silently.

His back is thin and straight, sinking in the dark like a jade tree. Seeing Meng Fuyao calm down, he walks a few steps forward, a little light comes in, and he outlines the figure of a man with broad shoulders and a thin waist. He is still a teenager. .

Meng Fuyao stared at that figure, feeling a bit familiar.

She looked up and frowned. For some reason, she never liked claustrophobic spaces, and intuitively wanted to escape.

The man looked back suddenly, an extremely brilliant face, his eyes were as deep and clear as an ancient spring, and his face was slightly pale, reminiscent of the snow-covered mountains and rivers of the extremely distant sky dynasty, his eyes were dark, dark and cold. , It has the depth of a thousand ren abyss, the sky is as bright as the sparks, the extreme black and cold, but it is strangely jumping with twinkling stars.

Meng Fuyao gasped suddenly.

These eyes... she has seen them!

Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Yan Jingchen broke up with her on the second day, when she returned to Sword Sect, the black-clothed young man who raised her sword to challenge, looked back and confused the heart, and the unquenchable spark exploded in her eyes. .

She always remembered.

I don't want to meet him in a secret road somewhere in Taiyuan Palace today.

The boy looked at Meng Fuyao, and suddenly said, "I saved your life just now, you do me a favor now."

His voice is cold, like thin ice colliding with each other in an ice pool, cold, and a thousand miles away.

"Huh?" Meng Fuyao opened his eyes, what's the logic of this guy? Where does her life need him to save? Zhan Beiye wouldn't just sit back and watch her being killed, was she unlucky enough to be dragged down the dark well by him, and as a result, she owed him a life-saving grace?

Furthermore, he is hiding here sneakily, with a solemn expression, indicating that someone needs help must be decapitating. She Meng Fuyao is not a fool and likes to be cannon fodder.

The young man pursed his mouth and looked at her expression. Without a word, a sharp sword flashed and it was already resting on Meng Fuyao's neck.

The sword's edge was cold, the blade was as bright as autumn water, and the murderous spirit on the sword was like a flying needle, which made Meng Fuyao almost close his eyes.

"I don't ask for help, and don't like to say it a second time, don't go, I will kill you!"