Liang Ye didn't say anything more, his eyes stared directly at Yan Yunshan, who was already frightened, his eyes were full of endless tenderness, but there was a little more decisive color.

The long sword slowly rested on his neck, but at this moment, Liang Ye raised a treacherous smile, if it was said that he was "seeing death as home", it was extremely desolate in Yan Shuangfei's eyes.

"Hurry up!" Minghui was afraid that if the time dragged on for a long time, there would be an incident, so he hurriedly urged in a vicious voice.

Yan Shuangfei's complicated thoughts were interrupted by Minghui's cold drink, she subconsciously moved her gaze to Minghui's direction, only to see Yan Yunshan's tears in her eyes, looking pitiful, showing her fear and cowardice.

Heh, could she really bear to let Liang Ye die in vain because of her?

"I hope you keep your word." Liang Ye took a deep breath, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword increased his strength. The moment he closed his eyes, a cold cry sounded like thunder on the ground.

"Wait—"

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound, and Liang Yecai's closed eyes also opened suddenly.

"Li Gongzi?!"

"Brother Cen?!"

Hong Banzhu and Liang Ye called out at the same time, but they called out two different names.

Yan Shuangfei slowly walked into the crowd and stood beside Liang Ye. It was dark just now, and the crowd of onlookers had scattered in all directions, and the guards were busy dealing with the assassins, and no one noticed Yan Shuangfei standing quietly in the corner.

Yan Shuangfei stood beside Liang Ye, and the Hong class master frowned, and asked with some displeasure: "Master Li, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Master Hong, this is a private dispute between you, and it stands to reason that I shouldn't interfere. However, he can't die yet, and at least I still have a lot to ask him about. Yan Shuangfei said unhurriedly, although the tone was very polite, but every word was loud and unmistakable.

"Brother Cen......" Liang Ye frowned slightly, the sword in his hand was slowly put down, and he looked at Yan Shuangfei in puzzlement.

Yan Shuangfei stretched out his hand, signaled him not to ask more, and asked Hong Tao and the others with a smile: "Master Hong, and all the little brothers of the martial class, I just want to borrow a few minutes to ask him a few questions." After asking, I left. I wonder if you can give me a face, and treat it as a matter of my heart? ”

"Li Gongzi, this Liang Ye is crazy, what do you have to say to him?!" When Minghui saw Yan Shuangfei suddenly appear, he didn't know if he was nervous or what, and he always felt that the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly. He couldn't settle down, and it was difficult to refuse, so he had to persuade loudly.

Yan Shuangfei was very surprised and glanced at Liang Ye a few times, his eyes were full of "How can you make such an impression", Liang Ye shook his head very seriously, saying that he had no idea why they said this about him.

"Minghui, you and I are friends, just give me a face. I promise, after asking the questions I want, I'll leave and do whatever you want with him. Yan Shuangfei persuaded back.

Minghui looked embarrassed, and looked at Hong Tao beside him again. Hong Tao thought for a while, but nodded sullenly.

Seeing Hong Tao nodding, Yan Shuangfei hurriedly thanked: "Thank you to Master Hong and all the brothers for your success." ”

As he spoke, Yan Shuangfei turned sideways and moved a few steps closer, less than twenty centimeters away from Liang Ye. Liang Ye's face was very ugly at the moment, and his ears kept echoing the sentence that Yan Shuangfei said just now, "After asking the question, you can deal with him as you do", and he didn't know why it was extremely bitter, mixed with boredom.

Yan Shuangfei raised his face and stared at Liang Ye fixedly. His face is still so handsome, but it has a little more vicissitudes of color, and it has a little more mature taste than when I first saw him.

"Liang Ye, who is 'Qiqi'?" After being silent for a few seconds, Yan Shuangfei asked softly.

As soon as the words fell, Liang Ye's eyes suddenly flashed, and his tightly closed lips opened slightly, but he didn't make any sound. Yan Shuangfei's words also fell into Yan Yunshan's ears, she put away the fear of being held hostage, and looked at the blue back in amazement - it seemed that there was a familiar feeling.

Although Liang Ye didn't know why the man in front of him wanted to ask this question, he still glanced at Yan Yunshan and said, "'Qiqi' is Yunshan's milk name. ”

"It's not." Yan Shuangfei didn't wait for Liang Ye's words to fall, so he vetoed sharply.

Liang Ye's eyes widened in astonishment, and he looked at Yan Shuangfei in confusion. Yan Shuangfei's eyes were full of cold firmness, and even made him almost believe what she said just now.

Yan Yunshan's hand unconsciously clenched into a fist, her nails embedded in the delicate palm, and the slightest pain passed into the bone marrow.

"You, why do you say that?" Liang Ye unconsciously panicked in his heart, and asked in a cold voice.

Yan Shuangfei suddenly smiled desolately, the laughter was not loud, but it was particularly harsh in this quiet night.

He even asked her why she said that? Forgetting her, but mistaking "her" for her, what right does he have to ask her like that?!

"Do you love her?" Yan Shuangfei did not answer Liang Ye's question directly, but pointed to Yan Yunshan over there, and asked Liang Ye with a smile.

Liang Ye's face was a little displeased, but he replied very firmly: "Love." ”

"Oh, that'll do." Yan Shuangfei's heart was hit hard by the word "love" blurted out without hesitation, but his face was unfazed and he responded calmly.

After speaking, Yan Shuangfei turned around and grinned, clasped his hands into fists, and said to Hong Tao and the others: "Master Hong, I'm done asking what I want to ask, thank you for it, I'll leave first." ”

"Wait-" When Liang Ye saw that Yan Shuangfei was leaving, he hurriedly stopped it, and couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart. "Why did you just say 'no'?!"

"Not why." Yan Shuangfei replied expressionlessly, and without waiting for Liang Ye to react, he walked straight back.

didn't take a few steps, Yan Shuangfei only felt a gust of wind behind him, and his body was already being grabbed by someone. She subconsciously looked down, and her arms wrapped in big red satin were tightly wrapped around her waist, imprisoning her tightly.

Did he remember something?

Yan Shuangfei's heart suddenly rose to his throat, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, but his breathing became extremely slow.

"Put your sword down, or I'll kill her first!" A cold rebuke poured down from the top of Yan Shuangfei's head like a basin of ice water, cooling her entire body.

Liang Ye actually used her to blackmail the people of Hong Sheng's martial arts class to rescue Yan Yunshan under their sword.

Oh, how ironic, she thought he remembered something, she stubbornly thought that he would remember her......

What is self-deception? What does it mean to be self-inflicted? What does it mean to bring humiliation on oneself?

Why at this time, the smiling words scattered in the riverside wind still echoed in her ears.

He said, the highest pursuit of my life is my dear little Qiqi.