Chapter Seventy-Two: You're Well
Holding Xiang Yantian in both hands, Ah San seemed to enjoy being watched by the many surprised eyes around him, and a smug smile appeared on his face. Please use this site. Just as he was laughing hard, he found that his head was slapped hard by a hand reaching from behind.
"What are you proud of? If it weren't for someone getting hurt, you wouldn't even be able to touch a finger! ”
Faced with the accusation that the second brother Ah Kun was not angry, Ah San seemed a little embarrassed, smiled awkwardly, and stopped talking.
At this moment, Fang Biao, who was shaking his body and raising his head, also set his eyes on Ah San, to be precise, to Xiang Yantian, who was being held by him. At the same time, Xiang Yantian also raised his eyes, just in time to meet his dark eyes. She could read the bitterness and helplessness in his eyes at the moment. But soon, Xiang Yantian found that the bitterness and helplessness in his eyes were swept away, no, he should have been buried deep in his heart.
"Who is this girl?" Returning to normal, Fang Biao ignored the bruise on his face that was punched by Ah Kun, and just looked at Xiang Yantian who was hugged by Ah San, his brows furrowed slightly.
"Haha, big brother, she is my gift to your eldest brother, let you quench your anger!" Ah San interjected with grinning.
"Big brother didn't ask you!" Ah Kun, who was standing aside, slapped him on the head again.
Staring at Fang Biao in front of her, Xiang Yantian's clear black eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, the person in front of her evoked too many memories of her, looking at him, she couldn't help but think of that elegant figure like a fairy in her mind.
He's really changed a lot. With that sturdy figure reflected in his eyes, Xiang Yantian had mixed feelings for a while. She didn't know whether she should be glad that he had abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, or whether she should feel pity for his depressed appearance.
The moonlight was like ice, pouring onto Xiang Yantian's scarred body, making her shiver slightly. Around, there was a deathly silence, and they were obviously still laughing at Ah San just now, but now they were all silent, silently looking at their eldest brother, and at the same time at her, a woman of unknown origin. A gust of wind blew, and the rustle of clothes and the rustle of leaves rubbing against each other was clear.
After a moment of silence, Fang Biao was about to look away, but just as he happened to sweep Xiang Yantian's right hand, he was suddenly stunned, and then, his lips began to tremble slightly: "That...... How did that sword get in your hand? Who are you? ”
Xiang Yantian was also stunned for a moment, and at the end, her eyes drooped slightly, staring at the sword in her hand that shone with a dark and simple light, the sword that gave her infinite nostalgia but made her feel terrified, her eyes flickered, and she finally showed a smile. Fear or something, as long as it doesn't happen again, but to make her forget about him, that's something she can't accept. Turning her eyes on Fang Biao again, she did not answer Fang Biao's question.
Seeing that Xiang Yantian didn't seem to have the intention of answering his question, Fang Biao didn't continue to ask. In fact, he didn't really know who the peerless divine weapon known as "Feiyan" had fallen into. It's just that, according to the news he heard from elsewhere, this sword should have fallen off the cliff with the man, but now it has reappeared!
"You...... But the girl outside the grove back then? Fang Biao's gaze was a little unnatural, and his voice was a little trembling, as if he couldn't look back on the past.
Bei Yan bit his lower lip lightly, and Xiang Yan tilted his head slightly.
At this time, Ah San, who was holding Xiang Yantian, showed a puzzled expression. This beauty is obviously the one she just brought back, but her boss seems to be an old acquaintance with her. Not only Ah San, but even the other brothers standing aside were also suspicious about this.
"Big, big brother, it's not good, it's not good! There's a kid knocking on the door! Just when everyone was in a state of confusion, suddenly a man rushed in from outside the door in a panic.
"What's going on?" Fang Biao's brows locked tightly together and asked.
"Big brother, there is a kid who comes to the door indiscriminately and fights, and several brothers have already been injured by him!" The man who reported the news fell to one knee and told Fang Biao, his face full of resentment.
couldn't wait for Fang Biao's instructions, Ah Kun, who was standing aside, immediately clenched his fists and said indignantly: "Could it be another good thing that One-Eye did?" He's so deceitful! Let's go, you can take me over and have a look! ”
"Bang!" Just when Ah Kun happened to walk to the courtyard gate, the courtyard gate that was originally ajar turned into a flood in an instant, and Ah Kun was also affected by the explosion, and planted a few heels backwards.
There was a faint temperature in the air, like the residual temperature left behind by a burning flame. Then, a blue corner with a little blood stain floated into people's field of vision, and his flat but indescribable angry voice reached everyone's ears.
"Don't bother you, I've already come in myself!"
A green robe fluttered slightly in the night breeze, a delicate but somewhat pale face, under the moonlight, his hair was a little messy, and his forehead was covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat. He just stood there and didn't make any moves, but the people around him felt an incomparable oppression, and even felt a faint heat from him, he was like a burning fire!
Seeing that Ouyang Minghao was covered in blood, Xiang Yantian couldn't help but be surprised: He killed someone!? But she soon realized that her idea was completely wrong, because he didn't even draw his sword. A deep guilt suddenly welled up in her heart, she didn't even notice the condition of him when she broke the temple, although she knew that he was seriously injured, but she didn't pay close attention. The blood stains on his body are clearly his own blood! It was the blood he shed to save her from the encirclement!
"Hey! Stinky boy, how dare you deal with our second brother like this!? Under the oppression, a person suddenly jumped out, pointing at Ouyang Minghao's nose and shouting dissatisfiedly.
"Get out of here!" Glancing at the man in front of him with extremely cold eyes, Ouyang Minghao waved his sleeve robe violently, and the strong and fiery energy shook the person who was in the way far to the side.
Looking at the unstoppable young man in front of him, Fang Biao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked, "Your Excellency is Ouyang Shaoxia of the Jiuyang Sect?" ”
As if taking Fang Biao's words as a gust of wind blowing in his ears, Ou Yangming Haoli ignored him, took three steps and walked straight in the direction of Xiang Yantian. In the few steps he walked over, Xiang Yantian clearly felt that the temperature emanating from him was decreasing at an alarming speed, and by the time he came to him, he was no different from ordinary people.
"Are you alright?" Although his voice was flat, he had a warm smile on his face.
Slightly hesitant, Xiang Yantian finally replied softly: "I'm fine......"