Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Young Master of the Shadow Moon
A month later, the two competed.
On the edge of the cliff, there were two people.
A thirteen-year-old girl, and a twenty-year-old youth.
She tried her best to fight with it, exhausted all kinds of moves, and almost reached the level of a near-killer, he was very strong, she knew it very well, so that she had fallen too deep before, wanting to be recognized by the strong.
Get along day and night, she likes him, no fake.
But in the end, the goals of the two people are different.
This battle, she is for herself.
Don't be at the mercy of others!
Shan Liye has always wanted to find out what kind of person Fu Huayin is, and he seems to be unmoved by anything.
He wanted her to be stronger, Shadow Moon gave her four years, he only gave her three years, and he said that he couldn't lose his face.
But he has never been a face-loving person.
He is not only arrogant, but also arrogant, he is unparalleled in medicine and poison, in Yingyue, no one dares to provoke him, let alone disobey him, even if it is Shan Liye herself, she also concedes three points of poison respect for him.
He should probably be a man with a scorpion-hearted heart, and he is usually ruthless to those who are good at poison.
But his medical skills are also unparalleled, and those who can heal people are not good people?
But if he hadn't been ruthless, he wouldn't have stabbed her.
The sword pierced deeply, deeply, directly through her shoulder, so merciless, he was so indifferent and ruthless, what he wanted to do, how could she be able to stop it, it was like hitting a stone with an egg, and he couldn't help himself.
This sword is to tell her that the weak have no right to choose, and she has no choice but to accept her fate, don't want to change anything!
Needless to say, in less than half a day, Shan Liye lost.
Lost completely, and lost miserably.
No matter how powerful she is in the eyes of others, she still can't fight him and loses in his hands.
In the medicine pavilion, Shan Liye leaned on the soft couch, a little numb, without any words, Fu Huayin rummaged through the box to find medicine, walked in front of her, and wanted to lift his clothes to take care of her injuries, but his fingers touched the hem of her clothes, and suddenly hesitated.
She is more than thirteen years old, Fu Huayin remembered that she also came to the woman's monthly letter last month, and she began to have many characteristics of a woman, and she was no longer the ten-year-old girl who could be manipulated by him.
Shan Liye looked at the slender and slender hand that fell on the placket of his clothes, but he didn't know that he would stop like this, Fu Huayin, who had never had any scruples, would hesitate.
In that case, does it mean that he ......
"In your eyes, am I really, just a child?"
"Yes."
"I'll grow up."
At the end, he said lightly: "You will always be my apprentice, can you still be older than me?" ”
"Can't there be anything else?" Shan Liye suddenly choked up.
Fu Huayin's face was fixed, and after a long time, he said, "It's time to find a time to make up that cup of tea." ”
She understood.
No matter what she treats, sister or child or apprentice, after all, she will not easily enter this man's heart.
Shan Liye really wanted to laugh out loud, laughing at herself for having seen through it but delusionally wanting to get another answer, she raised her clear eyes and officially addressed him for the first time: "Master." ”
Then, she ripped open the placket of her clothes, revealing the conspicuous hole where he had been injured: "Master, take the medicine." ”
As before, he helped her bandage her wounds, but she was still a little unwilling, taking advantage of this opportunity to get closer, her body gradually shifted, wanting to lean against him, leaning closer, greedy for the last taste in his arms.
Fu Huayin's words were light: "In a few months, you will be the Young Master of the Shadow Moon, if you rely on me like a child again, it will only make me feel that you are very weak, you are the Young Lord of the Shadow Moon, you are stronger than anyone else." ”
Shan Liye's movements were stiff.
Look, this man, not only strong, not only proud, but also too confident, he said that she will be the young master of the shadow moon, will she go to be it?
If she deliberately loses to Broken Tide......
On the day of the test against the breaking tide, the rain poured down.
Just like the scene on the day she first met Fu Huayin, everyone in the shadow moon was surrounding her, and she pulled out the ice sword, the ice sword body, unable to lock the raindrops, and went straight down.
A thirteen-year-old girl who fights against the twenty-seven-year-old Shadow Moon Dark Lord Breaking the Tide.
Broken Xifeng knew that this girl had changed, from not knowing martial arts to being defeated so that he was the only one left in Shadow Moon, it only took three years, just like that, Fu Huayin still dared to say that her qualifications were not good, if this was not considered a superior celestial posture, then a person like him who had been practicing for more than ten years, what was it, a dull and mediocre hard work?
Broken tide wind didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and made a dead move, who knew that this girl was different from before, the momentum at the beginning was completely just pretending, she only defended and didn't attack, only after ten moves, he had already drilled a lot of loopholes, the girl was slapped on her shoulder, and she took a few steps back.
Everyone on the field exclaimed in unison.
The girl suddenly began to attack again, but it seemed to be desperate, but every move was full of loopholes, and when she completely endured the second palm, Broken Tide Wind was already at a loss.
She is, don't want to fight?
Want to lose on purpose?
What kind of trick is she playing?
There was already gossip on the field.
"What's going on?"
"Didn't you say she's amazing?"
"It seems that this little girl is nothing more than that, and the Broken Tide Wind is slightly better."
Shan Liye clenched the cold ice sword and touched the blood stains on the side of her mouth, this injury is nothing, she unconsciously looked at Fu Huayin, the man's face was as bad as it was, and her smile seemed to show off to him - you see, there are some things that you can't decide!
Soon, something happened on the field, and everyone was surprised.
After the girl stood still for a long time, she held the Ice Spirit Cold Sword in her hand, and a set of swordsmanship flowed smoothly, violently attacking towards the Broken Tide Wind.
In the first half, it was because of a man, she wanted to be angry with this person and compete with him, she just wanted him to know that nothing would go as he expected, and if she deliberately lost, his three years of hard work would be like a bubble.
In the second half, she was for herself, she was such a proud person, how could she admit defeat so easily.
She wants to prove to everyone that she is also a strong person, and she is worthy of the Young Lord of the Shadow Moon!
The position of the young master, she should be decided!
Fu Huayin was stunned for a moment, after she was injured in the competition with him, she never entered the shadow moon again, she was two months ago and now she is not at the same rank at all, in just two months, she seems to have realized something, fast forward, the last blow, the sword qi condensed, like a flood beast, opening the world, this moment's explosive power is stronger than ever seen!
The tidal winds can't stop it at all.
He hadn't taught or seen this move.
If she had had this power two months ago......
The rain was pouring down, Shan Liye was holding the sword, her dress was all wet, her back was bleak in the rain, and the broken tide wind was defeated under her sword, and in less than a moment, everyone in the shadow moon already understood something, and they all knelt down in the rain, and only heard their shouts in the shouting.
"I've seen the young master later!"
Three times in a row, very loud.
No, there was one person who didn't bow down.
Fu Huayin, a high-minded and arrogant person, how could he kneel for others.
He stood, not far from her.
As the only person standing like her, no one dared to count Fu Huayin, and neither did Shan Liye, after all, this person was her master, let the master kneel, in such weather, he would be thundered by the sky.
Expressionless, she walked gently past him.
From then on, she was the master, and he was a subordinate.
He needed to bow down to her, she didn't have to look up at him anymore.
Walking a few steps away from him, Shan Liye suddenly stopped, raised his eyes lightly, his sleeves moved, and the cold ice sword stood at his feet obliquely, swaying, with her voice: "It's not early, I have to rush back to Longyi Mountain Villa, this cold ice sword, trouble the dark lord to send it to my attic for me." ”
Everyone took a breath, as if they didn't expect that the first thing she did after becoming the young master was to use her power to suppress Fu Huayin.
She should be grateful to Fu Huayin, if it weren't for him, she wouldn't have the power she has now, and she wouldn't become a young master who makes everyone bow down and worship.
But what she is doing at the moment is forcing Fu Huayin to surrender to her.
The person who could order Fu Huayin to do things by himself couldn't find the first one in Shadow Moon, and she became the first person to order him.
That's an order.
Irresistible.
And the man who was not moved by anything did not have a superfluous expression, and only responded lightly: "Listen to the young master." ”