CHAPTER XXIII
Glancing at Luo Zhenzhen slightly, Zhao Ping'an wanted to speak, shook his head and sighed.
Luo Zhenzhen stared at Yan Tieyi fixedly, and for a while, she opened her mouth tremblingly, and even her voice was as pale as her face: "Xiao ...... Xiaolang, you are really ...... Yan Tieyi?"
Yan Tieyi forced a smile, Ren is heart was full of feelings, but now he still had to make a calm appearance: "Miss Luo, I am Yan Tieyi." ”
Trembling all over, Luo Zhenzhen's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth like a heart: "Okay...... Yan Tieyi...... You've lied to me......"
Yan Tieyi avoided Luo Zhenzhen's resentful and disappointed eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, Miss Luo, I think sooner or later you will forgive me!"
Suddenly puffed up his chest, Luo Duhan said awe-inspiringly: "Zhen'er retreats, there must be a break between his father and Yan Dakui." ”
Luo Zhenzhen burst into tears like rain, sobbing and shouting, "Dad...... ”
Stepping forward, Zhao Ping'an waved Luo Zhenzhen behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Girl, don't be impatient, don't be impatient, don't disturb Luo Fuzong's mind." ”
Forcibly holding back his tears, Luo Zhenzhen said in a trembling voice: "Uncle Zhao, what is he going to do with Yan Tieyi?"
Zhao Ping'an smiled bitterly: "The Luo Mansion Sect has already reached an agreement with Yan Tieyi on the struggle between the 'Qinglong Society' and the 'Dasen Mansion', and it can be said that there is peace between the two combinations. However, in order to give an explanation to those allies who were sniped by Yan Tieyi, Luo Fuzong was determined to fight to the death with Yan Tieyi alone. ”
almost screamed, Luo Zhenzhen covered his mouth in horror. said: "Dad, how can this be the old man." ”
Zhao Ping'an sighed: "This is exactly what makes Luo Fuzong special. Being able to lay such a large foundation as 'Dasen Mansion', Luo Fuzong's personal leadership charisma is extraordinary. Today's alliance with the 'Blue Dragon Society' is said to be so that there will be no more unnecessary casualties among the brothers under him, but it is inevitable that some people will have other ideas. And the battle with Yan Tieyi to the death is to do his best for the dead people, and secondly, to maintain his authority. Girl, you should also think that if you don't fight Yan Tieyi today, Luo Fuzong's prestige in the 'Dasen Mansion' will definitely be greatly reduced in the future. ”
Nodding sadly, Luo Zhenzhen recognized Zhao Ping'an's statement, and then her eyes widened again, and she asked eagerly: "Uncle Zhao, what are the chances of winning when Dad fights with Yan Tieyi?"
With a helpless smile, Zhao Ping'an said: "Luo girl, although I really want to say something to make you happy, but, unfortunately, there is no point." ”
Ignoring Luo Zhenzhen's shocked and defensive eyes, Zhao Ping'an continued: "Although Luo Fuzong's martial arts are superb, compared with the 'Light Wheel Sword' Zhang Chen, it is only between the best, and it is only slightly better than the 'Eight-armed Weituo' Pu Da master. And Old Man Zhang, Master Pu, and the three people of Sitang joined forces to besiege Yan Tieyi last night, but they only ended up with two serious injuries and one disability. Now, with the strength of Luo Fuzong alone, fighting with Yan Tieyi fairly, he is definitely invincible. I know this, Yan Tieyi knows, and Luo Fuzong himself knows even more. ”
Turning around quickly, Luo Zhenzhen rushed towards the two people in the hall desperately, but a big hand had already put on her shoulder in time, and the pressure as heavy as a mountain firmly fixed her in place, Zhao Ping'an's heavy voice came into her ears: "Don't do stupid things, Luo girl." This battle is not something you and I can control. Now, all we can do is pray that the rumors in the rivers and lakes are true, Yan Tieyi has always put benevolence and righteousness first, and there will be no rush to kill them all. ”
In the short time that Zhao Ping'an and Luo Zhenzhen were talking, Luo Duhan had already slowly come to the center of the hall, standing a few steps away from Yan Tieyi, and said with a heavy but emotional voice: "Yan Da is invited." ”
After speaking, the "Zhongzhou Zai" flipped his hands back, and silently, he had already inserted a short-handled cloud golden fork in his waist, and held a silver wire net in his left hand -- this was his famous weapon that killed his soul, "Double-Split Net".
Yan Tieyi's expression was indifferent, and his arms were slightly spread forward to meet him.
The "Omori Mansion" around the ring hall is all silent, looking nervous and frightened, some people are more forgetful or grabbing their collars, or opening their mouths and clenching their fists, or unable to control the beating of facial muscles, such shapes, strange and abrupt, but the more it seems that the situation in front of them is stiff and serious!
A cold atmosphere quickly shrouded in, like enveloping every inch of space, and also covering everyone's heart!
Luo Duhan's eyes were like torches, and he suddenly made a sudden movement - the silver wire mesh suddenly spread out under a slant, and the brilliant mesh mesh grid seemed to cover the sky for half a day, it trembled like a wave, and buckled down wildly, the net was not a thing for a ride, but it also soared like a roar, and the whole hall shook;
As soon as he got started, Luo Duhan had already exhibited his unique skill - "Jiuyue One Blow"!
Yan Tieyi's figure suddenly surged in, and the "Tai'a Sword" was reflected into a tower-like cold light, and the rapidly condensed crystal light tower covered Yan Tieyi and flew up. In the phantom of the light tower, a sword is like a rainbow, and the sound of "Qiang" hits Luo Duhan's golden fork, the sword and fork are the same, Luo Duhan leaps and whirls, and Yan Tieyi passes by, in an instant, Luo Duhan's golden fork is sprinkled with a drop of blood, and only a few people find that the cold electricity in Yan Tieyi's left hand is gone, like a phantom in the void!
Falling suddenly, Luo Duhan's complexion changed again and again, his whole body trembled, and his teeth gurgled, but he was not injured, on the contrary, he also injured Yan Tieyi - at least, on the surface!
Yan Tieyi's shoulders were bleeding, soaked in clothes, dripping to the ground, but he looked calm, peaceful and calm, in that unusually soft smile, he held the "Tai'a Sword" in his hand, innocent as a child's heart!
If, someone can have a gaze as sharp as Zhao Ping'an, they can now find that on the back collar of Luo Duhan's robe, there is just an inch-long tear, and the edge of the mouth is neat as a sharpening - just now, Yan Tieyi's "Shine on the Sun Short Sword" slashed through this part at the same time that the tip of the opponent's fork hurt his shoulder, of course, Luo Duhan knew very well that Yan Tieyi's blade could cut his back collar and cut off his neck as long as Yan Tieyi had the heart to do so!
Yan Tieyi is subordinates have shown mercy - in other words, in this competition, Luo Duhan has already lost!
Standing there in a daze, Luo Duhan felt a thousand feelings, he couldn't tell what kind of taste was in his heart, in the churning and souring sweetness and bitterness, it was mixed with incomparable frustration and shame, before the duel, he knew that his martial arts were inferior to the other party, so he had already held the idea of death, because, if he was the strong side, nine times out of ten he would not show mercy. However, Yan Tieyi would rather be wounded and bleed, sparing his life when he could take his life!
The "Great Forest Mansion" around the hall belonged, and only a few people saw the actual situation in front of them clearly, these people were stunned and confused and breathed in secret, and the other people who mistakenly thought that Luo Duhan had won wanted to raise their arms and cheer, but they were also suffocated by the desperate and desolate look of their mansion, and they couldn't make a sound......
In the dead silence, Luo Duhan was discouraged, and said in a lonely and lonely voice: "Yan Tieyi, you have won, so you have a good hand 'Sword Heart Condensation'." ”
Yan Tieyi said softly as usual: "It's still the Domeng Mansion Sect that concedes." ”
Shaking his head, Luo Duhan smiled bitterly: "I can't even say the word 'thanks', ...... to you Anyway, I'm just ashamed!"
Yan Tieyi smiled and said, "May I ask the Fuzong, is the promise the same as before?"
Nodding vigorously, Luo Duhan said in a sonorous voice: "From now on, the 'Great Forest Mansion' will never be the enemy of the 'Blue Dragon Society' again, if you violate this promise, God will punish it!"
Returning the sword into the sheath, clenching his fists with both hands, Yan Tieyi said sincerely: "The Fuzong is a loyal and righteous elder, and all the sons and daughters of the 'Qinglong Society' led by Yan Tieyi have thanked him! ”
Luo Duhan put down the weapon in his hand, returned the salute cautiously, and his expression was serious: "The big boss has a safe journey, the wings are soaring, and Luo has wholeheartedly respected Dehui." ”
Yan Tieyi's gaze crossed the shoulders of the arrogant twilight and cast it on the face of Luo Zhenzhen, who looked excited and grateful, the beautiful but tear-stained face contained so many prayers and affection, they melted into the light of the eyes, the corners of the lips, and the tears were glued together.
Biting his lip, Yan Tieyi bowed slightly, resolutely turned away, he walked through the main entrance of the hall, and walked away in the gaze of everyone belonging to the "Great Forest Mansion", in Zhao Ping'an's sigh of admiration and loss.
In the "Hall of Heroes", there is still a suffocating atmosphere, no one makes a sound, no one moves, this series of events, from the beginning to the end, twists and turns, make people feel like falling into a dream.
From the tears in the waves, Luo Zhenzhen once again picked up the short note that Yan Tieyi left for her, and read it in her heart: "I once told you that when a person is forced to do something he does not want to do because of the situation and for a more merciful purpose, can you forgive this person's helplessness? ”
Tears welled up in her eyes again, Luo Zhen really knew that she had already forgiven Yan Tieyi and forgave her wholeheartedly.