Chapter 37: Chen Yuqiao and Huo Ziyan (10)
Huo Ziyan didn't answer Chen Xiao's words, and walked downstairs as soon as he put away his sword. Look at this momentum, it is clear that he wants to go to Yunzhong Pavilion and fight Chen Yuqiao to the death!
Huo Luoxue and Huo Jinyu wanted to pull it but couldn't pull it at all, what kind of cultivation did Huo Ziyan do? Two steps and a phantom came out of the Mingyue Tower.
Not only the people who participated in the poetry meeting on the third floor, but also the other guests in Mingyue Building were also watching the movement here, and now seeing that Huo Ziyan was going to challenge Chen Yuqiao, they couldn't wait for the wine money to end, so they dragged their robes and followed.
Soon the entire Mingyue Building became sparse. Wan Xinran's poems will naturally end without a problem. He was dumbfounded, he didn't expect his poem to go to the empty building in the blink of an eye.
At the beginning, Wan Xinran saw Li Xiaohu romantically show his love to Huo Luoxue with poetry, and he was jealous in his heart. was thinking about how to make it difficult for him again, but Li Xiaohu took the initiative to provoke Chen Xiao.
Wan Xinran was secretly happy in his heart. He was looking forward to Chen Xiao and Li Xiaohu having a big fight, and it was best that Chen Xiao could teach this arrogant guy a good lesson. didn't expect a Huo Ziyan to pop out of thin air, and the whole situation changed.
There were only Wan Xinran, Chen Xiao, Huo family siblings, Li Xiaohu and Li Xuan left.
Huo Luoxue thought back to Li Xiaohu's actions just now, and found that he was deliberately provoking, and looked at Li Xiaohu angrily and said, "Li Xiaohu, you use the second uncle, use me, and use the Huo family." ”
This time it was Li Xiaohu's turn to feel wronged.
Xiao Wang and the Chen family have no grievances and no hatred, and when they see Uncle Guo, they have to shout "Uncle Grandpa", it's not for you to do so much, you and Wan Xinran are together like a sheep into the mouth of a tiger, oh no, it's "a sheep into a wolf's mouth". Li Xiaohu thought helplessly.
"Little prince, we may be in trouble. Li Xuan whispered.
Li Xiaohu looked at Chen Xiao, who was still frozen in place, and arched his hand and said, "Cousin Chen, I'm sorry." After speaking, he took Li Xuan and rushed to the Cloud Pavilion.
"Jinyu, you go back to Huo Mansion to inform your father and grandfather. I'll rush to the Cloud Pavilion first."
"Okay, sister. ”
Los Angeles, Cloud Pavilion.
A man in his thirties was drinking alone by the window. I saw his long hair scattered and draped over his back shoulders, holding the wine jar in one hand and drinking, the wine flowed down the mouth and wall of the altar, and he didn't know that he was wet with his black robe. Altar after jar of fine wine, but no matter how much it can't dissolve the sorrow between the handsome faces.
Life is a jar of wine, eternal and evergreen. This person is Chen Yuqiao, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites and the military priest.
"Chen Yuqiao!" A suppressed roar broke the silence of the Cloud Pavilion.
Chen Yuqiao followed the voice and looked over, only to see Huo Ziyan standing at the door of Yunzhong Pavilion with a long sword in his hand, waiting for him to appear.
"It's hard to change the gold in my heart, how can I get a tense of hatred with a smile? Chen Yuqiao chanted poetry in his mouth and walked out with a jar of wine in his hand.
Huo Ziyan saw Chen Yuqiao, who was not wearing shoes, and sneered: "We always have to make an end between us." More than ten years ago, the day I left the capital, I said that the next time we meet, life and death will depend on life. ”
"I Chen Yuqiao does have an unshirkable responsibility for Qian'er's death, I actually had a little luck with her back then, hoping that this thing will always make people deceive themselves. ”
"You don't deserve to mention her!"
"I'm not worthy, what about you, Huo Ziyan, that rainy day on the twenty-third day of June......
"Shut up!"
Huo Ziyan raised his sword to kill! This sword actually slashed out three sword qi.
Chen Yuqiao couldn't avoid it, and when he lifted the wine jar, the wine jar shattered, and all the wine in the jar was sprinkled in the air. He gathered the wine in the palm of his left hand, and then flicked it into a crystal sword.
Chen Yuqiao used the long sword condensed by the wine to dissolve all the three sword qi in one stroke at a time.
Huo Ziyan was extremely angry, the long sword in his hand kept dancing wildly, and the sword qi around his body flew horizontally, forming a sword domain. The most essential difference between the realm of heaven and the realm of the earth.
When Li Xiaohu and the others arrived, they happened to see this scene, and Li Xuan hurriedly grabbed Li Xiaohu, who was still about to go up.
"Little Lord is dangerous, this level of battle is not something we can participate in. ”
Li Xiaohu looked at a sword qi that flew to cut the shop into two sections, and thought silently in his heart: Before anyone died, Grandpa Huo and Uncle Huo hurriedly came to stop Huo Ziyan, a madman!
During the field, Huo Ziyan attacked fiercely, but Chen Yuqiao was not in a hurry to deal with it easily. He used the long sword condensed from the wine to wield a set of swordsmanship. This set of swordsmanship moves the sword like the wind, elegant and natural, and a dragon-shaped phantom swims with the blade, easily dissolving the fierce sword qi.
"This Chen Yuqiao has two strokes, and his swordsmanship is very handsome! Li Xuan, do you know this set of swordsmanship?"
"Back to the little prince, the swordsmanship displayed by Chen Yuqiao is one of the three major sword tricks of Longyuan Gate. ”
"Which three?" Li Xiaohu was interested.
"Flying Sword Formula, Imperial Sword Technique, and Yuan Dragon Technique. This set of swordsmanship is the "Yuan Dragon Jue". ”
"It's so powerful, so I said that I refused the white-bearded old man that day, but Xiao Wang had no eyes. ”
"Chen Yuqiao is the disciple of Xiao Yichong, the head of the Longyuan Sect. ”
When Li Xiaohu and Li Xuan were talking, the battle on the field entered a white heat.
Huo Ziyan saw that Chen Yuqiao was at ease, so he could only use the family heirloom stunt "Dragon Sparrow Sword Technique". As soon as this sword technique came out, there seemed to be a bird singing between the swings, and the green dragon phantom around Chen Yuqiao was wiped out.
Chen Yuqiao waved his hand casually, and the long sword in his hand turned into wine mist and drifted away. Then he stood with his hands down, as if he didn't want to continue fighting with Huo Ziyan.
"Huo Ziyan, let's face the reality, that rainy day Qian'er proposed to go away with you, how did you answer her?"
"Shut up!"
"You've been running away, you're the one who really killed her, your hesitation, your foresight has driven her to a dead end. ”
Huo Ziyan's pale face was full of blood, the blue tendons on his forehead were exposed, and he looked at Chen Yuqiao fiercely. Raising his sword and rushing over, as if he was going to die with Chen Yuqiao.
Chen Yuqiao didn't hide or dodge, as if to say: Kill me, kill me and you will be free, and the regret of more than ten years will disappear.
A sword pierces the ribs.
Huo Ziyan didn't feel a trace of happiness in his heart.
"She was waiting for you at the last moment before she died, waiting for you to take her away, but what about you?" Chen Yuqiao's eyes were red, ignoring the bloody wound, and he looked up to the sky and laughed. At this moment, he thought of himself who was standing in the heavy rain and staring blankly at Huo Ziyan and Wan Qian that day, and thought of Wan Qian who died in his arms in a red wedding dress.
The one who lives will suffer even more, and the one who dies will be liberated.
Huo Ziyan looked at Chen Yuqiao, who was laughing like crazy in front of him, he could kill him with a sword in his hand, but there was infinite sorrow in his heart, what could he do if he killed him? Continue to deceive himself? Push Wan Qian's death to the Chen family, to the Wan family, and even to his father?
Huo Ziyan finally couldn't bear the grief in his heart, and knelt on the ground with his head in his hands and cried bitterly, his tears could not be contained like a spring, as if the regret that had accumulated for more than ten years broke the embankment in an instant.