"Childe, did you come here on purpose to find a fight?"

Yan Tian was shocked.

"Where can our son-in-law allow you to make such a mistake!" A servant rebuked.

"Why does Miss think that she will definitely lose to you in the next place?" The brocade boy said unconvinced.

"What are you doing here?" Yan Tian's tone was not good, he was already in a bad mood, and he was so troublesome......

Really depressed......

"Where does my son-in-law like to go and what do you do?" The servant continued to choke.

"Don't be rude!" The young man in brocade reprimanded, "I just want to ask what the relationship between Miss and Gao Mohan is?" ”

"Ahh Everyone exclaimed, not understanding how this young woman who no one knew could be related to the first son of the rivers and lakes who had already become famous?

"......" Gao Mohan is her senior brother, but Yan Tian didn't have the heart to explain to unrelated people, but instead avoided the question and said coldly, "When did I say that I had a relationship with him?" ”

Although Yan Tian said so, in the hearts of everyone, didn't this cold attitude prove that Yan Tian and Gao Mohan had some special ambiguous relationship?

Of course, the brocade boy also thinks so.

"Since Miss doesn't want to say it, then I have to bother Miss Lao to follow her!" The tone of the brocade boy was not good, as if with some kind of resentment.

"Forgive me." Yan Tian's slender fingers gently stroked the jade flute around his waist, "But...... I suggest that Childe find a place where there are no people, and it's better for us to keep it private. ”

"Miss, is this looking down on you?" The boy in brocade swept away the smug on his face, and his competitive heart was together, "It's not a villain who is secretly a means!" Or is it that Miss ......! ”

"Humph!" Yan Tian shrugged his shoulders, originally thinking of giving him a face and not letting him lose face in front of everyone, but now ......, "Haven't you heard Confucius say that 'only women and villains are difficult to raise'?" It's rare that I want to be a gentleman and save some face...... It's a pity ......"

"Miss first, please!"

“……”

Yan Tian didn't say a word, threw the flute and flew up, turned the sword into a sword, and stabbed the big hole on the body of the boy in brocade.

Who would have thought that the brocade-clothed boy was not an ordinary gentleman, I saw him lightly dodge Yan Tian's attack, but he no longer dared to underestimate Yan Tian, pulled out the long sword on his waist, and slashed straight at Yan Tian's waist.

"Huh?"

Now it was Yan Tian's turn to be surprised, I didn't expect that this gentleman really had two brushes?!

Yan Tian hurriedly held his breath quietly, exerting his advantage of being light and agile, and always able to launch an attack by surprise.

"Ahh

Everyone was amazed, these two brocade-clothed figures flew in the air, and every move and style was extremely gorgeous, and it was dazzling to see.

However, only a true master will find out that the situation at this time is actually dangerous and abnormal.

Yan Tian and the brocade-clothed boy were simply fighting close to each other, as long as they were careless, someone would die.

Yan Tian's mood at this time was extremely nervous.

That's right, her martial arts can be among the first-class masters, but except for her father and brother, she has never fought with outsiders, let alone fight for life and death. Whether it's her father who loves to tease her, or the mother who loves her to the bone, or the brother who dotes on her and her doting brother, how can he hurt her in the slightest? Therefore, she has been competing with indifference. What's more, after leaving the house, the martial arts of the people she met were quite different from her, and she could easily win without paying attention, and at this time, she finally met a fierce opponent with some kung fu, how could this not make her nervous?

Actually, the brocade boy is no better. The light enemy at the beginning made him disadvantaged, not to mention that Yan Tian's martial arts were already much higher than him, so he also had a hard time coping with it.

Gradually, however, the situation began to become clearer.

Yan Tian became more and more comfortable with the fight, and she thought that she still had the support of the first, second, and third years of high school, so she gradually let go, and it didn't take long for her to use the long flute as the judge's pen, and she knocked the brocade boy to the ground with the family heirloom kung fu of pointing and hitting the acupoints.

"Ahh No one thought that that seemingly weak woman would knock a big man to the ground!

"Childe!" The servant stepped forward, but because their son-in-law had already fallen into the hands of Yan Tian, he didn't dare to act rashly.

"......" The brocade-clothed boy's face was red and white, and finally, Youyou sighed, "No wonder my father always scolds me for being useless......"

"......" Yan Tian frowned, a little surprised in his heart, but he still said politely, "Accept!" ”

Subsequently, in the midst of everyone's exclamations, Yan Tian danced the long flute lightly, and unexpectedly unlocked the acupoint of the boy in brocade!

"You're ......!" The boy in brocade was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly, "I see, Miss just wanted to save face for Zaixia...... I took it orally in the next heart...... Dare to ask Miss's surname? ”

Yan Tian raised his eyebrows and looked at the man who calmly got up from the ground, he didn't believe that such a person would tease her in Xiangguo Temple!

"Don't you know that when you ask someone's name, you should give your name first?"

"It's rude!" The man in brocade waved respectfully, "It's ...... below."

"Young Hall Master of Wenwu Hall, Zhang Yuebin, right?" Yan Tian couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"You're ......!" Zhang Yuebin was stunned for a moment, and didn't understand why Yan Tian knew his name and origin?

Yes, Zhang Yuebin! Wenwutang's unsuccessful young hall master! The senior brother mentioned a sentence or two to her, saying that Zhang Yuebin always couldn't get along with him, but he always couldn't win the senior brother......

Whether it is family background, appearance, literary talent, or martial arts, he can't compare to his senior brother......

In other words, Senior Brother has never regarded him as his opponent, which is really ......

Wretched......

With a hint of pity, Yan Tian, who finally understood the whole story, sighed and said, "Why are you doing this? ”

“……？” Zhang Yuebin looked at Yan Tian inexplicably.

"The personality of the sword is in the same line, the son moves the sword like the wind, splitting, stabbing, pointing, teasing, collapsing, intercepting, wiping, wearing, picking, lifting, twisting, sweeping, showing the style of a gentleman, why is it lighter than me in Xiangguo Temple?"

Yan Tian thinks about it now, but he only remembers that Zhang Yuebin just said something about inviting her to come over to talk about it, and he wouldn't really treat her like this.

Or maybe he did it on purpose to show someone in the family?

"......" Zhang Yuebin was silent, and finally, he said a few words, "I didn't mean to offend Miss ......"

"Alas! Is it envy, jealousy, or hate? ”

"You're ......!" Zhang Yuebin's face was blue and red, and there was a kind of embarrassment on his face that he was seeing through his thoughts.

"You're already good, why are you giving up on yourself like this?" Yan Tian had some pity and persuaded him, "The first son is famous all over the world, even if you can't do it, you can work hard to get a second son or something, if you don't want to, you can also develop Wenwutang and inherit the ancestral business." Wenwutang is a well-known sect in the rivers and lakes......"

"......" Zhang Yuebin turned his face away in embarrassment.

"You damn girl......!" The servant shouted, but was suddenly interrupted by Zhang Yuebin.

"Shut up! It's not your turn to speak here! ”

Yan leaned back, turned around in place, urged the internal force, and danced the leaves of the forest, and the emerald sleeves fluttered in the wind, like a fairy in the forest. She looked at the distant sky and said, "Just as there are no two identical leaves in the world, there will not be two identical people in this world. ”