Chapter 163: Not Worthy of Talking

The golden belt of the emperor's ink robe was soaked in blood, half of the golden Guanyu tied up half of the ink hair, and the other half was wantonly scattered behind him, repeatedly suppressing the disordered internal force, but finally it was not suppressed, and blood overflowed from the lips, as if the whole person was broken when he touched it lightly.

Everyone's heart is ravaged by a pair of invisible hands.

Including, not far away, Changchuan who is standing at the window on the second floor of the Donglai Inn.

Yesterday, he just came to the Donglai Inn to stay, so he let Liu Wu stay with Xiao Jiu'er, and learned that it was late at night when they went to Lufu, and Liu Wu was too busy along the way, so he let Liu Wu rest for one night.

Unexpectedly, he met a nagging ghost in the inn in the early morning, and he had to pull him to talk about life.

Twelve didn't know how many words he had chosen, and he was stunned from daytime to dusk.

A headache buzzing in my head.

Chang Chuan has gone all the way, and only twelve dare to be free and easy in front of him.

He was also very glad that whether he was the powerful Marquis of Yong'an or the little apprentice of the General's Mansion, he was just a child who didn't grow up in Twelve.

After sitting on the low couch for a long time, Chang Chuan, whose legs and feet were numb, walked slowly to the window and saw an angry scene.

The Wen family rushed to their deaths.

I don't want to live two more days.

Xiao Jiu'er had never been injured in front of him, nor had she touched a drop of blood.

Today, Xiao Jiu'er and Ah Ci shed blood and injuries, he will definitely get them back a thousand times over!

The Twelve Immortals knelt on the low couch, blowing the tea handed to their lips casually, looking at Xiao Chuanmoto's warm expression suddenly gloomy, and asked puzzledly: "Xiao Chuan, what happened outside?" What's your expression? Or did I say something I shouldn't have said? Don't you say that you were a child? ”

There were only a few things that Hou Ye had when he was a child, and Liu Wu's ears were calloused, and he said in his heart: I'm afraid that the nagging problem of the twelve immortals can't be changed.

But only the twelve immortals dared to be so presumptuous in front of the Hou Ye.

Sensing that Hou Ye's face was wrong, his fingertips were stubbornly picking at the edge of the window, and his eyes fell on the outside, as if he was going to Ling Chi, which made people shudder, and the thin lips that were pursed into a line were full of entanglement.

Liu Wu was about to walk over to see what was going on, when he heard Hou Ye's cold order, "Liu Wu, give me the sword." ”

When the words fell, the air in the room instantly froze, and both of them froze in place for a moment.

They all looked at Yong'an Hou in disbelief.

After ten years, Hou Ye has killed countless enemies and injured countless people without drawing his sword.

What's going on today?

What happened on the streets and alleys that it was worth letting Hou Ye break his oath and hold the sword again?

Just thinking about it, Liu Wu, who absolutely obeyed Hou Ye's orders, had already handed over the sword as soon as possible.

A silver blue spike long sword, faintly frosty in the slender and sexy hand, wrapped in layers of internal force, the tip of the sword straight to the silver thread.

Liu Fu turned his head and saw that Mo Li and his party were drenched in blood from the Wen family's torture, and straightened up for a moment, and scolded angrily: "His damn Wen family dog!" ”

When the words fell, he was so angry that he forgot about his light skills, his long legs straddled out, and he was about to jump down to save Mo Li, when his shoulders were pulled and dragged back, "Twelve immortals!" What are you dragging me to do! You didn't see that the prince was trapped inside! If you don't save them, just a thousand threads alone will be enough to dismantle people! ”

Looking at the stunned bear child, the twelve immortals raised their eyebrows in surprise, this kid dared to yell at him!

"Dare to yell at me! Didn't your master teach you to respect the old and love the young? The twelve immortals raised the jade fan and struck the bear child's head, "Xiaochuan has made a move, and he still uses you to join in the fun." ”

He also fanned down his hand with a large range, hitting the catkins on the head like tickling.

Hearing this, the catkins were a lot quieter, and they leaned out half of their bodies to look out.

knew that Hou Ye would never miss, but Liu Wu couldn't help but worry.

Worried about that stinky boy, he was scared and cried.

On the other side, the six of them are facing life and death together, and at this moment they are more like a group of teenagers who depend on each other, and there is only one thought in their minds, which is to live.

All of us have to walk out alive together.

No one is missing.

Mo Li took advantage of the Wen family's inattention, and his fingertips kept approaching the long sword.

Just a little bit.

Chu Jiujiu's arm was wrapped in silver wire, and he couldn't play it manually, so he could only use the knee closest to his waist to rub the poisonous powder upward.

It's just a little bit closer.

At this moment, a long sword rushed in the cold wind not far away.

The three members of the Wen family, including Chen Feng, were all taking pleasure in torturing everyone at the moment, and the laughter came and went, and it was too late to hear the sound behind them.

Among them, the person who restrained the emperor Ci was pierced through the head and became a blood hole on the spot.

The silver threads on his body were twisted and rolled up by the long sword, and Emperor Ci unloaded his tense strength, clutched his chest, and couldn't stop leaning forward.

Hearing the words of concern from others, Emperor Ci looked at the sword in his hand.

Overcome rigidity with softness.

It was the swordsmanship that Yong'an Hou taught him when he was a child.

When did it come?

Why was he the only one who was saved?

This is exactly what Liu Wu wanted to ask, but he couldn't question Hou Ye, seeing that the bear child frowned, resisting the force on his shoulder, all his thoughts were rushing down to save people, and the twelve immortals pulled him back hard, "The dark arrow was suddenly attacked, once the surface is revealed, it is destined to collapse, you bear child has to learn more from Xiaochuan, and you can't bear it at all." ”

Chang Chuan, who was suddenly labeled with patience, looked strategizing on the surface, and his heart was full of uneasiness.

In his life, he is not afraid of a place without bones, he is not afraid of being scolded by the world, and it can be said that he has very few uneasy emotions.

The only people who can make him uneasy are Xiao Jiu'er and Ah Ci.

Even catkins are chess pieces that can be discarded in his eyes.

Liu Fu endured it for a long time, but still asked: "Master Hou, why did you only save the prince alone?" You are ...... Your Majesty."

Before the words were finished, under the warning eyes of the Hou Ye, the catkins that had exploded a second ago immediately wilted and shut up.

The bear child is afraid that Xiaochuan is afraid to die, and the two of them are like mice seeing cats, and they are a pair of living treasures in the eyes of the twelve immortals.

The Twelve Immortals shook their heads helplessly and sighed, "Xiaochuan, you too, what you do, you always have to be guessed, if I didn't understand you, the reaction would probably be similar to this bear child." ”

The jade fan slapped on the palm, and the twelve immortals were obviously the most casual of the three, "Too many scruples, it's not a good thing, hiding upstairs and not showing up, because I am afraid that Chu Jiujiu will find out that you are against your will, and only save Ah Ci, it is for him to personally save the person he likes, am I right." ”

The corners of his eyes and eyebrows are loose, and he always speaks with a smile.

People who know the Twelve Immortals know that he is free and easy, and he doesn't care about anything, to put it bluntly, he doesn't care about himself.

Chang Chuan's parents died when he was a child, he was seven years old when he met twelve, he was penniless and dirty, everyone avoided him, just when he faced the tragic death of his parents and couldn't think about it, he wanted to commit suicide by throwing himself into the river, he was rescued by the passing twelve and the emperor Linfeng, and then worshiped the emperor Linfeng as a teacher.

I have known Twelve for more than 20 years.

On the way, Twelve went out on two trips, the first time he came back in Pingyang, Twelve restrained all arrogance, single-handedly established the Twelve Immortal Tower, and worked hard for the sake of revenue.

The vicissitudes of a high-spirited teenager who suddenly changed, all complex emotions are buried under the casual appearance of Twelve, Chang Chuan thinks that it is inevitable after the world, just like he is now, any emotion can be quietly covered.

If you have known each other for too long, you can capture emotions that are often invisible.

Just like Twelve said, he was afraid that resisting the decree would make Xiao Jiu'er unhappy, and a word blaming him was like a stab in the heart.

But this time, he found out that Ah Ci didn't even care about his life in order to protect Xiao Jiu'er.

Zeng Changchuan threatened him with people who had a close relationship with Emperor Ci, and in the face of their deaths, Ah Ci could have no waves in his heart.

Otherwise, Chang Chuan would not have been able to stop Emperor Ci from continuing to investigate the battle of Liangzhou for so many years.

Ah Ci likes Xiao Jiu'er, you can see it at a glance.

Their weaknesses suddenly coincided.

Chang Chuan had an indescribable taste in his heart, as if the snake gall all over the world was churning in his stomach, he couldn't stand it, and wanted to spit out this bitterness, but as soon as this thing fell to his mouth, he swallowed it back hard, leaving him with a mouthful of bitterness.

In addition to bitterness, more emotions are fulfillment.

He stared at the scarred girl for a moment, he was so distressed that he couldn't breathe, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were shouting for love, and the twelve immortals took his emotions into full view, shook his head and sighed lightly: "Xiaochuan, there are some things that you can't let go, especially Xinyue alone, all your emotions are determined by him, and you can't hide it." ”

Just like he is obsessed with Song Yan, he is reluctant, and he wants to spend the rest of his life together.

Tsunekawa was silent, his entire thoughts occupied by the people in the streets.

I saw that the emperor suddenly turned around, and Chang Chuan leaned back, perfectly missing the sight that was about to meet.

The emperor didn't think too much, he just wanted to save people first.

Chu Jiujiu stared intently in the direction where the sword came from, and suddenly, a touch of purple floated into the moist deer eyes.

It's Tokokawa.

Will he disobey his will?

Why did you come to Jiangnan?

In order to be able to follow her all the time to protect her?

She suddenly thought that the strangulation army that had escaped death in Yanliu Lane that day and was chasing them would suddenly disappear, and it should have been stopped by Chang Chuan.

His deep affection for the original owner, how could she bear it.

After only a moment of distraction, Emperor Ci's body was swift, the sword in his hand provoked silver wires, and the long sword was like a swimming dragon winding silver wires, gathering at the tip of the sword, and being crushed into dust by internal force.

The only two remaining members of the Wen family watched the boy come to him like a ghost, and the three of them were in the company of the dark arrow, one less, and no matter how fast the speed of the inextricable threads was, it could not compare to the speed of the emperor.

It was like a swimming fish crossing the border, crushing all the silver filaments on everyone's bodies, and the breath that hung on their bodies suddenly loosened, and several people sat down on the ground.

The sword intent coldly swept towards the heads of the two and cut them off without hesitation.

Blood gushed out, the head and body were separated, and the head rolled down to the eyes of Chen Feng, who was too frightened.

Chen Feng's pupils were about to burst, and he immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, "Don't kill me...... Don't kill me...... Ladies and gentlemen, it's not that I'm going to kill you, it's Lord Liu, and he forced me to do this......"

In the eyes of everyone, Chen Feng crawled to the last straw and cried, "Chen An...... I'm your father...... Daddy was wrong...... Don't dare next time...... Please, young lady...... Dad is still going home to take care of your brother, and he's still waiting for me to come home, if I don't die today...... Let's go home together...... Chen An! Save Daddy......"

The hoarse prayers and wails fell on the hearts of several people, and they only felt disgusting and disgusting.

But still taking into account Chen An, the sword in Emperor Ci's hand stopped on the neck of the madman Chen, cutting a bloody mark but never cutting it off.

Seeing Chen An stretching out his little hand, lightly resting it on Chen Feng's shoulder, provoking a bitter smile on the red tail of his eyes, he took a deep breath and said slowly: "You only carried Chen An once on the day Chen An was sold, it turned out that Chen An was extremely eager to get together with you and his brother, and the money given to you was all Chen An, but you didn't care, it was the young lady who held up Chen An." ”

His eyes were red, and his voice was choked, "And you tried to shatter this piece of heaven, then don't blame Chen An for sending you down to the Yellow Spring with his own hands." ”

When the words fell, Chen Feng was still immersed in being saved as a matter of course one second, and the next second Chen An snatched the long sword and wiped his neck.

Everyone was also shocked, watching the blood splash on Chen An's white and pure little face, his little hands trembled into chaff, and the sword fell to the ground with a thud, like a little beast that was cornered, tortured into a decisive beast.

When it is decided, it is decided, this is the truth that the old eunuch in the palace has taught him since he was a child.

Chu Jiujiu stood up on his knees, and saw Chen An staring at the man in the pool of blood motionlessly, not a single tear fell, but his eyes were covered with red bloodshots, which made people feel distressed.

She wiped the blood stains on Chen An's face, gentle to the bone, "Chen An, don't look at it......"

I don't know when, Liuyu blocked Chen An's sight.

The little princess has always been like this, and the warm care is hidden in the details.

They were all injured and helped each other back to Lufu.

Di Ci was seriously injured because of her, Chu Jiu wanted to go to Lu Sheng, and looked back several times in anticipation that a young man in green shirt would come out of a certain alley, but the milk was fruitless, she wanted to help Di Ci back first, watch him bandage well, and then go to Lu Sheng alone.

Lulu, you must come back safely.

She walked back with Di Ci, and found that he was injured and the corners of his mouth were hooked, she couldn't help but laugh at Di Ci, Di Ci said Ah Jiu, you blushed.

Flushed?

Chu Jiujiu had to admit that the emperor had an angular outline, and the chest muscles that were looming in the past were now exposed, and his breathing fluctuated at will, making people unable to take their eyes off for no reason.

But Chu Jiujiu clearly saw the wound on his chest.

It's just that I'm attracted to the eye.

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After the group left safely, on the second floor of the Donglai Inn, the boulder that was pressed on the hearts of the three fell to the ground.

Tsunekawa lifted his chin and motioned for catkins to clean up the mess.

The Twelve Immortals turned around and sat on the low couch, and suddenly asked in a deep voice, "Everyone knows that you like Chu Jiuyue, why don't you give it a try?" It's better than letting go without trying. ”

Xiao Chuan liked Chu Jiuyue's matter, and only mentioned a few words to him.

It is also thanks to the twelve immortals who laughed at Chang Chuan for being old, and he had to tell Chang Chuan about the matchmaker.

Chang Chuan narrowed his eyes, turned around and walked towards him, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, "I walk in the dark, maybe one day I will be crushed, such a person is not worthy of liking." ”

As long as you can look at her from a distance and protect her safety and happiness, your heart will have a home.

Hearing this, the twelve immortals lowered their eyes, and the broken hair on the corner of his forehead was blown by the wind, swept across his porcelain-white forehead, and fell on the thick and slender eyelashes, covering most of his sorrow, "Xiaochuan, would you rather give up your life than find the person who blew up Liangzhou back then?" ”

The jade fan who was beating his palm paused, and he said again: "You put together the city defense map in order to cause turmoil in Liangzhou, right, Xiaochuan, have you ever thought that that person didn't stop you, maybe it means that he doesn't want to fight again, isn't it better that you can stand in the sun and pursue your loved one?" ”

If a person pretends to have too many things on his mind, he will want to find an outlet.

And the reason why Chang Chuan chose Twelve is that Twelve can see through all his emotions at a glance, even if he tries his best to hide it, it will be useless.

Twelve is his savior, but also his mentor and friend.

Hidden weapons, conditioning internal forces, swordsmanship, including winemaking, are all indispensable for the twelve.

But today's twelve is a bit weird.