"Mrs. and Mr. Yi enjoy the flowers by the lotus pond......"

Zhuo Bufan, who was about to take a step, suddenly stopped, turned his face slightly sideways and looked at the somewhat frightened housekeeper, "Mr. Yi, who is he?"

"This ...... The villain didn't know either, only that it was a friend that Mrs. met outside half a month ago. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoDuring this time, Mrs. asked Mr. Yi to come over every once in a while. ”

"Is it??, Madame is too dull, and it's good to have a friend!" Zhuo Bufan said lightly, striding towards the backyard with the person in his hand. Although he said this, the anger in his heart couldn't help but churn.

Hua Qianhe has treated herself coldly for twenty years, and even the subordinates in the house don't take themselves very seriously. It's good now, you dare to invite a man directly to the mansion! Have you forgotten that this Zhuo Mansion is surnamed Zhuo?

The force under his hand couldn't help but increase, and the person in his hand suddenly let out a muffled snort. After snorting in pain, he fell asleep again.

The lotus pond in the distance is a blue wave, and a pair of beautiful women walk slowly along the riverbank. The two talked and laughed, but in Zhuo Bufan's eyes, they were jealous. Hua Qianhe hasn't smiled at herself for twenty years, even if she gave birth to Zhuo Jianli with herself, her relationship with Hua Qianhe has not improved at all. And now, even showing such a happy smile to other men, even a man can't bear it.

The intense jealousy instantly burned his eyes red, and his body soared high into the air. With two fingers and a sword, a sword qi slashed fiercely towards Ning Yue.

The sudden change made Ning Yue tremble even more, and she staggered backwards and sat on the ground. The sword qi came so fast, so ruthlessly. When the spiritual power of heaven and earth trembled, the sword qi had already pierced through time and space.

"Snort-" Another sword qi rose into the air, and at the last moment, Hua Qianhe slashed out a sword qi with a wave of his palm to defeat Zhuo Bufan's attack. But this was only the beginning, when Zhuo Bufan swung his sword qi, his body had already turned into a streamer and came to Ning Yue in the blink of an eye.

The cold eyes were full of infinite killing intent, as if in Zhuo Bufan's eyes, Ning Yue in his eyes was already a dead person. He usually whispers to Hua Qianhe, which does not mean that he is afraid of Hua Qianhe. As a master of the unity of heaven and man, as the heir of the Hui Sword Sect, how could he be afraid of Hua Qianhe? If it weren't for the depth of love and the fierceness of love, he would have already had a group of wives and concubines, and would have been able to live a chic life, instead of being a nominal husband and wife with Hua Qianhe like now.

Ning Yue's eyes were full of fear, and even her eyeholes were expanding violently. In terms of acting skills, Ning Yue at this moment is definitely an actor-level existence. Looking at Ning Yue's performance, the jealousy in Zhuo Bufan's heart became more and more high.

You can greet a smiling face who doesn't know martial arts, and be so close to an ordinary person. But he has treated his amazing husband coldly for twenty years? Where am I Zhuo Bufan worse than others? Where am I not good enough? Thinking of this, Ning Yue's killing intent is even more firm, and his attack is even more ruthless.

At the moment when he hit Ning Yue's chest with a palm, Ning Yue's body was suddenly entwined by a white silk. The huge force came, and Ning Yue's body was pulled aside violently, narrowly avoiding the attacking palm.

Zhuo Bufan's heart seemed to be dripping blood, his body was wrong, and he chased after Ning Yue again. The phantom is like smoke, and the afterimage is heavy. And the figure of Hua Qianhe is like a blooming lotus. Everywhere and everywhere.

One wanted to kill Ning Yue, and the other wanted to save Ning Yue, but the two did not fight once. Zhuo Bufan changed his body several times, but he was never able to break through Hua Qianhe's blockade, so he had no choice but to pause.

Neither of them spoke, just looked at each other as if they were looking at each other from the ends of the earth. Ning Yue really couldn't believe that such indifferent eyes could be owned by a couple.

"What am I in your heart? Don't forget, I'm your husband!" Zhuo Bufan finally spoke, and his angry howl pierced the sky.

"Mr. Yi is my friend, I don't allow you to touch him!" Hua Qianhe bit her lip and replied coldly without showing weakness at all.

"Friend, I think it's the first face, right? Hua Qianhe, you disappointed me too much!"

"Face?" Hua Qianhe's face turned blue in an instant, and she stretched out her fingertips tremblingly, "Zhuo Bufan, you are shameless!" The moment he said this, his eyes were filled with tears.

As if he had been hit in the softest place in his heart, Zhuo Bufan's momentum weakened in an instant. The face was full of horror as if he had changed his face, "Chiha, don't get angry, in case you cause injuries......"

"Do you still care about my injuries? Am I not a shameless woman with a face?"

"Chiho, that's my breath of the moment. Don't cry, it's troublesome to get involved......" In a flash, Zhuo Bufan had come to Hua Qianhe, grabbing Hua Qianhe's arm like lightning to check her pulse. Zhuo Bufan knows Hua Qianhe, Hua Qianhe doesn't love him, but Hua Qianhe won't betray him. In other words, in the bottom of Hua Qianhe's heart, he will never love anyone else except Lotus. Pity...... Zhuo Bufan didn't know what Ai Lian said, and he didn't know what kind of means Ning Yue used to transcend the times.

"Huh?" said in surprise, revealing a face full of doubt.

Hua Qianhe retracted her wrist vigorously, and wiped her sleeves as if she was disgusted, "If it weren't for Mr. Yi's wonderful rejuvenation, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to see me when you come back." I invited Mr. Yi into the house to treat my injuries. It's good for you to take revenge on Mr. Yi's life?"

"What? Mr. Yi is...... The doctor you invited?" Zhuo Bufan's face froze, and he suddenly felt extremely embarrassed when he looked at Ning Yue, who was still full of panic when he fell to the ground.

"Oops, sorry...... Doctor Yi, Zhuo is a rough person, please don't take it to heart if you are offended!" Saying that, Zhuo Bufan strode towards Ning Yue and stretched out his hand in front of Ning Yue.

As if she had just come back to her senses, Ning Yue cringed and stretched out her hand to Zhuo Bufan's hand to be pulled up by him.

"It's okay...... It's okay......" Ning Yue said with a slight loss of soul, just like a person who really didn't understand martial arts and was frightened. But in her heart, Ning Yue had already been extremely wary of Zhuo Bufan.

Sure enough, when Ning Yue had just taken precautions, a feminine internal force was introduced into her body along the palm of her hand. This internal force is extremely poisonous, just like a virus, it lurks in the body and no one knows when it will break out, and once it erupts, it will be difficult for the gods to save it.

Zhuo Bufan used such means to deal with Ning Yue, not only to get out of Ning Yue, a rival in love, but also to be unaware. When Ning Yue dies, this internal force will also dissipate without leaving the slightest trace.

"Bufan, who is this one you are carrying?" At this time, Hua Qianhe noticed that Zhuo Bufan was no longer in human form.

"He, the remnant of the Tenshogunate, escaped by luck five years ago. I thought that we wouldn't be able to find him if we hid in the mountains, hmph! Naive! Send him to Emei tomorrow and let the senior sister of the head sacrifice him alive!"

Ning Yue was about to force out the feminine internal force in her body, but when she heard Zhuo Bufan's words, she suddenly stopped moving. Wrapped this feminine power with internal force, and a look of panic appeared on his face.

"Tensho......gun? This is the official of the imperial court...... You guys...... Aren't you afraid of killing your head by doing this?" Ning Yue took a few steps back in fear, and her eyes swept the people on the ground who did not know whether they were alive or dead.

"Hahaha...... Imperial Court Officials?" Zhuo Bufan sneered and pursed his mouth, "In Shuzhou, Emei is the real imperial court official!"

"This ......" Ning Yue still looked terrified, "Then, Mr. Zhuo, Mrs. Zhuo, I have retired......

"Oh, Mr. Yi's wonderful rejuvenation saved my wife's life, and I haven't rewarded him properly. Let's stay for dinner tonight, just be a ...... to Mr. Yi."

"This ......" Ning Yue's eyes were a little evasive.

"Mr. Yi, don't refuse, otherwise you won't give Zhuo face! Zhuo really wants to trade Mr. as a friend, but Zhuo is really reckless, could it be that Mr. Yi doesn't want to have a relationship with Zhuo?"

"No...... Don't dare! Then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate. Ning Yue took a few deep breaths before suppressing the fear in her heart, and a peaceful smile appeared on her face again.

The night breeze is gentle, as if it is going to take away the heat of the day. In the lobby of Zhuo's Mansion, a luxurious table of eight immortals was filled with rich wine and food. Hua Qianhe gently rolled up her sleeves, scooped a spoonful of lotus seed soup and put it into Ning Yue's bowl, "Qianhe, thank you Mr. Yi for saving your life, if Mr. Yi doesn't make a move, Qianhe probably won't be able to survive the summer." ”

Looking at Hua Qianhe's natural and gentle movements, the smile on Zhuo Bufan's face stiffened slightly. This is a treatment that Zhuo Bufan has never experienced in 20 years. In the past, even if I ate with Hua Qianhe, I was like a stranger, and I left after eating.

The fire of jealousy in his heart burned again, but thinking of the internal force that had penetrated into Ning Yue's body, the corners of his mouth shallow a cold smirk.

"Mr. Yi, Zhuo respects Mr. Yi for a cup, firstly to thank Mr. Yi for curing his wife, and secondly, to apologize for this afternoon's incident. ”

The two looked at each other and drank, Ning Yue slowly put down the wine glass and stared at Zhuo Bufan with some curiosity.

"What's on Zhuo's face, why does Mr. Yi look at me like this?"

"This afternoon, Mr. Zhuo's demeanor is like that of an immortal. Can soar through the clouds and fog, and can also turn mountains and seas! Think of this, this is the martial arts that the world often says?"

"Yes, Mr. Fei Yi has never seen martial arts?" asked Zhuo Bufan funny.

"I've seen martial arts, but I've never seen such earth-shattering martial arts. Want...... Mr. Zhuo's martial arts are also top-notch in Shuzhou, right?"

"Hahaha...... It's not that Zhuo is boasting, let alone the land of Shuzhou, or looking at Kyushu. Under the Heavenly Rank Martial Dao, there are very few people who dare to speak out against me. Why did Mr. Yi ask?"

"A person like you who comes and goes high must have a heart higher than the sky. Yi is just a Langzhong, even if he has some medical skills, he shouldn't make Mr. Zhuo so condescending, right? Mr. Zhuo is so polite, which makes Zai Xia a little frightened. ”

"Hahaha...... Mr. Yi is funny. Zhuo Bufan put down his chopsticks and smiled faintly, "It's true that our martial arts are strong, but we people in the rivers and lakes lick blood, and no one knows that we were fatally injured that day?" Just like Madame, after being seriously injured in World War I ten years ago, I need to rely on Sakura Yehua to continue my life for ten years, even so, I don't know if I won't be able to survive one day." Mr. Yi can heal his wife's secret wounds, and his medical skills are probably the best in the world. Listening to Mr.'s accent, it doesn't seem to be from my Shuzhou?"