Yang Xiaofeng slowly closed his eyes, a little desolate in his heart, and a little helpless. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

For the first time in his heart, he had some doubts about his actions. No, I was all wrong before.

In the past, he always chose to forbear and choose to retreat. What can be exchanged is the bullying, abuse, and harm of others.

Endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky.

He thought that forbearance would bring peace. But the fact is that people are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden. Perhaps his forbearance seems to others to be nothing more than a cowardice.

He really didn't want to do evil, but isn't forbearance itself a kind of evil?

This time, does he need to endure it again?

Or, even if he wants to endure it, will the other party give him this chance?

Lin Yuhan's sword was raised.

Compared with the scenes she has experienced in the past, she really doesn't pay attention to these people today.

It's just that the girl's sword was just raised when Yang Xiaofeng stopped her hand.

Lin Yuhan frowned slightly and said, "Brother Yang, do you still have to endure it at this moment?"

Yang Xiaofeng shook his head slowly and said indifferently: "I'll come."

Lin Yuhan was stunned for a moment, glanced at Yang Xiaofeng deeply, and then stood down behind him with a sweet smile.

"Brothers, what nonsense are you talking about with this pair of dog men and women, do it", a scoundrel shouted, the sword in his hand attacked Yang Xiaofeng first, and the other four immediately followed up, almost simultaneously attacking Yang Xiaofeng and Lin Yuhan's bodies.

And between the moves, they are all killing moves that put people to death, leaving no room for relaxation at all.

The next moment, Yang Xiaofeng's hand finally moved. By this time, the sword that had struck him first was less than three inches from his throat.

He put both hands together, his left hand flicking on the opponent's blade, while his right hand tapped the opponent's wrist joint.

The man suddenly felt that his entire arm was completely unconscious, and as soon as his fingers were loosened, the sword immediately came out of his hand, but then it was held by Yang Xiaofeng, and then swung out.

When the sword light flashed, the swords in the hands of the scoundrels and the fingers of their right hands had all been severed, leaving only a bare, bleeding palm.

Then, their people were also kicked out by Yang Xiaofeng like a ball and smashed a foot or two away.

There was a dead silence on the field again, except for the wails of a few scoundrels who killed pigs.

Most of the onlookers looked at Yang Xiaofeng in fear, and their mouths were wide open, and their expressions were even more shocked than before. It's no wonder who let them see ghosts twice in broad daylight today.

The movement here had already alarmed the people in the Nine Pyloric Sect, and twenty or thirty people suddenly rushed over to surround Yang Xiaofeng and Lin Yuhan on all sides. One of the men in his thirties first glanced at the scoundrels who were rolling on the ground and screaming, and then shouted at Yang Xiaofeng and asked, "Who are you, you dare to spread wild in the Blood Moon Mountain, and live impatiently, right?"

Yang Xiaofeng replied lightly: "They were the ones who looked for trouble first."

The man said coldly: "I don't care which of you is looking for trouble first, I just don't put my Nine Pyloric Gate in my eyes here, if you know each other, quickly abandon the sword and bind yourself, if you let us do it, you will have to suffer some hardships."

Lin Yuhan sneered: "You are so unreasonable, you want to let people bind themselves indiscriminately, and they all said that they were the ones who found trouble first." It's not uncommon for this girl to grow up like this, but it's the first time I've seen someone as ruthless and unreasonable as you."

The man was furious: "Here I am the truth. What do you want, annoyed the uncle, don't blame me for being rude to you. By the way, don't you want to be reasonable, do you want to reason with this steel knife in my hand?"

Lin Yuhan was also furious, his face was as cold as the frost and snow in the wax moon, and he was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a person on the periphery sneer: "The Nine Pyloric Sect is really full of talents, and even reasoning is so different, others use their mouths to speak, but you use knives to speak." I don't know what kind of reasoning with a knife is, I've never seen it so slender and slender, but I'm really curious today, and I really want to see it."

Everyone immediately followed the prestige, and Lin Yuhan also looked at it together. At the place where the flow of people was separated, the four women of wind, flower, snow, and moon were in front, followed by Jin Ge and Tang Yunfei. The six of them walked over as if they were in a no-man's land, and nodded at Lin Yuhan with a smile and said hello.

Lin Yuhan's expression was cold, and he said, "Why are you here?"

Feng said lightly: "It was the sect leader who ordered us to come." Holy Maiden, you are too anxious, why don't you wait for us to come first?"

Everyone on the field immediately froze. Master, Holy Maiden, what's going on?

The people of the Nine Pyloric Gates looked at each other and glanced at each other. The young man at the head cautiously asked tentatively, "This aunt ...... Girl, you just said that your name is Fengxiao, I don't know if it's Fengyue ......"?

Before the man finished speaking, Feng Xian interrupted: "I am Feng Xian among the four flower envoys of the Fengyue Sect, and these people next to me are the other three flower envoys in my sect and the two protectors of Tianlong and Iron Horse."

"Uh......", the people of the Nine Pyloric Sect were directly taken aback, this surprise was really not small, and the man hurriedly laughed and said: "It turns out that the Venerable guests of the Fengyue Sect are here, it is strange that we have no eyes, we don't know the dignity of the guests, we have never greeted us from afar, forgive our sins."

Yue Yiyun covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "How can this uncle change his face faster than the sky, I just heard you say that you want to use a knife to reason with our holy daughter, why do you say forgiveness at this time, our Fengyue Sect is weak, so dare to forgive your sins."

"Uh......".

Cold sweat broke out on the man's head, coughed, and said to Lin Yuhan with a dry smile: "I'm blind, I don't know the girl's dignity, just now Haikou made a profligate speech, offended the girl, and I hope that the girl will not remember the villain, don't be with me and other general knowledge, don't lower the girl's identity."

Lin Yuhan sneered, ignored the other party at all, pulled Yang Xiaofeng's arm and said, "Brother Yang, it's not fun to have too many people here, let's go shopping elsewhere."

Yang Xiaofeng glanced at the people of the Fengyue Sect and said, "It's okay."

The two of them walked for a long time, and they heard the man behind them shout from afar: "Girl, you can enjoy this Blood Moon Mountain at will, if you are tired, go to the East Pavilion on the right side of this square to rest, there is a specially set up guest reception area, all daily necessities are available, and the food can also be taken at will, don't mind."

When the man finished speaking, Lin Yuhan and Yang Xiaofeng had already walked away. Only then did he turn around and smile carefully at the wind and a few people: "Everyone, please come with me."

Feng asked carefully, "Where to go"?

The man laughed and said: "Although our sect is a small sect, we still have to entertain our distinguished guests."

Yue Yiyun chuckled: "This big brother, isn't he going to tell us any reason again?"

The man stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his head, and said, "How dare you ......."

"It's good to be ...... if you're not reasonable", Feng responded lightly and said, "Lead the way before driving."

The man stretched out his hand and pointed to the right, and said, "A few people here, please."

Before leaving, he glanced at the person beside him again, and immediately took the Fengyue Sect people to leave first.

The man also understood, glanced at the six gentlemen of Shuidong who were still lying on the ground and snorting, and shouted: "Come on, throw these troublemakers down the mountain for me, and if you find that they dare to go up the Blood Moon Mountain for half a step, you will immediately break their dog's legs."

Hearing this, the scoundrels didn't care about the pain, and immediately dragged Mo Laosan, who had been unconscious, and rushed away.

Lin Yuhan was in a really good mood today, and at this moment she left the big square where everyone gathered, only she and Yang Xiaofeng were two people, and they suddenly had a lot of fun and ran around, only Yang Xiaofeng was bitter, and was forced by the girl to wander around with her.

Although this trip is to enjoy the scenery, Lin Yuhan's mind is not on the scenery at all. Along the way, almost all of them dragged Yang Xiaofeng around, and at this moment, for some reason, another person laughed inexplicably.

Yang Xiaofeng had a bitter face and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Lin Yuhan smiled from ear to ear and said, "Brother Yang, don't you think those people just now are funny"?

Yang Xiaofeng said lightly: "It's not funny at all, I just think they are so pathetic." It's just a matter of molesting a girl, and it makes people cut off their hands."

Lin Yuhan smiled: "Who can be blamed for this, it's not that they are to blame."

Yang Xiaofeng smiled bitterly: "It is indeed their own fault, who let them have no eyes, and dare to tease the people in the rivers and lakes, called 'two immortals and one demon', among them, the demon girl is our Fengyue Holy Maiden Lin Yuhan Lin Girl, and they deserve their bad luck."

Lin Yuhan suddenly said softly: "Brother Yang, you have always been evasive and tolerant, why did you finally come out today and cut off the fingers of those scoundrels, was it stimulated by something?"

Yang Xiaofeng asked lightly: "What do you think I was stimulated?"

Lin Yuhan smiled shyly, but did not speak.

Yang Xiaofeng was puzzled: "What are you laughing at?"

Lin Yuhan said shyly: "Are you angry because of that Mo Laosan who slighted me?"

Yang Xiaofeng was silent, and after a long time, he shook his head and said, "No."

Seeing that Lin Yuhan seemed to be about to say something, Yang Xiaofeng hurriedly said: "After driving this many roads, it has been a long time, why don't you go back and eat something and rest for a while, and then you will go to see the head-picking conference later, don't delay the business."

Before he finished speaking, he hurriedly walked to the side, but after a long time, Lin Yuhan still didn't follow. He had to stop again and said in a harmonious voice: "Why don't you leave yet?"

Lin Yuhan stood in place, lowering his eyes, pinching the corners of his skirt with both hands, as if hesitating about something. After half a day, he finally seemed to have made up his mind, raised his head, and asked softly: "Brother Yang, do you remember what you said, you said that whoever is with me will be unlucky."

Yang Xiao was expressionless and listened quietly. He already knew what the girl was going to say, but ......

His heart, which had been silent for a long time, seemed to gradually set off a ripple, and then, the waves were turbulent.

Lin Yuhan looked at Yang Xiaofeng deeply, and asked softly, "Then you...... Are you willing to be the unlucky one, the unlucky one because you're with me"?

Yang Xiaofeng was silent, without any reaction, and there was no change in expression on his face.

However, his heart ached for a while, and the pain seemed to be bleeding again.

Turning around, he walked slowly and silently like that. didn't give the girl any answer, only leaving her with a gloomy and down-to-earth back.

"Hehe......".

Lin Yuhan felt bitter in his heart for a while, and smiled astringently. After standing for a long time, he finally followed slowly.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, gently blowing across the girl's cheeks, raising the hair of her sideburns, and slowly fluttering in the air.

What a sad winter day!

Even heaven and earth seem to be sighing, sighing for the infatuated woman in the world.

Is the falling flowers intentional and the flowing water merciless?

Indeed, after all, the flowing water is too ruthless, and it is empty of the infatuation of falling flowers.