Chapter 33: The Old Man and the Lamp

Chapter 33: The Old Man and the Lamp

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Yan Nanfei had already restrained the wry smile on his face, he looked at Mingyuexin, he looked at Mingyuexin and said, "Do you believe Chu Feng's words?"

Mingyue said in her heart: "What about you?

Yan Nanfei squinted his eyes and looked in the direction where Chu Feng disappeared, and he said, "Even if I don't believe it, I can't seem to believe it now." ā€

Mingyue smiled quietly, and she said, "Yes, now you can't believe it." ā€

Yan Nanfei didn't speak anymore, he stayed with this woman quietly, he didn't want to talk anymore, he had found a long time ago that as long as he stayed with this woman, words would be very redundant.

This woman is not the most stunning and beautiful woman he has ever experienced in his life, and she can't even rank in the top ten, but the temperament of this woman is as light as Qiu Ju, which is difficult for anyone to get bored.

He is a wandering rose swordsman, a prodigal son, but the prodigal son also needs home, and now he is by this woman's side, even if he does not speak, he can give birth to a sense of home.

The prodigal son has no home, but the prodigal son also loves home, he likes this feeling, he does not want this feeling to abandon him, he seems to have to hold on to it, to grasp it at all costs.

Yan Nanfei looked at Mingyuexin, he stared at Mingyuexin, looked at it for a long time, and said, "Three days later, will Chu Feng come?"

"Yes, he will come. Mingyue was very calm and elegant: "He will definitely come back, because he wants to see Gongziyu as much as you do." ā€

Yan Nanfei nodded, "What about Gongzi Yu?"

Mingyuexin's eyes have stared at Yan Nanfei's eyes, she saw an emotion in Yan Nanfei's eyes that had not appeared before, this kind of emotion is not unfamiliar to her, it is thirst and naked possession, once this emotion is born in a man's eyes, he will often do many incredible things, which Mingyuexin absolutely believes.

However, Mingyuexin did not hesitate, it seemed that just as she said to Chu Feng: Mingyue has no heart, how can Mingyuexin come from? Although he is Mingyuexin, she seems to have no heart. She replied in a soft and calm voice, "Yes, Gongzi Yu will definitely come back, but he will only see one person." ā€

Yan Nanfei stopped talking, there were some things that didn't have to be finished, wouldn't a smart person already understand? Yan Nanfei was a smart person, so he understood.

There is a sword in his hand, a sword of roses.

The earliest rumor about Yan Nanfei is not that this person is how, but how is this person's sword?

Yan Nanfei is a famous swordsman in the Jiangnan area, and he is also an extremely famous prodigal ranger. But the most rumored thing about him was the sword, the sword in his hand.

The name of the sword is Rose.

The sword is the color of blood like a rose, but the rose is not poisonous, and the rose sword is poisonous.

Although it is not common for swordsmen to hide poison on their swordsmen, it is not impossible. But Yan Nanfei's rose sword is poisonous, but it is different from ordinary poisonous swords.

The poisonous gas on the rose sword only kills villains, and in the face of a gentleman or a righteous person, this rose sword never shows poisonous gas, and only in the face of villains, this sword will be poisonous.

This has been the case to this day.

With such a mysterious sword, Yan Nanfei's body was naturally covered with a very mysterious color. Yan Nanfei has gradually become a mythologized person and has become an existence that everyone is not willing to provoke.

Now Yan Nanfei looked at the sword in his hand, his face did not have the elegance and calmness when facing the flowers, nor the calm and indifference when facing the intersection of swords, there was just reminiscence and solemnity, after a long, long time, he looked up at the bright moon heart beside him, and then he spoke: "I will definitely come in three days, I also want to see Gongzi Yu." ā€

After he finished speaking, he left, walking very fast, walking in a hurry, as if he was afraid that Mingyuexin would open his mouth to keep him.

Mingyuexin didn't open her mouth to stay, she looked at Yan Nanfei leaving as if she was watching Chu Feng leave, she still had a very faint smile on her face, and she stood very calmly in front of the small staircase and looked at Yan Nanfei and turned to leave.

Yan Nanfei's figure disappeared, and Mingyue muttered to herself, sighing: "Yan Nanfei, Yan Nanfei, you really shouldn't come." She turned around and said.

Mingyue Tower.

There is no bright moon in the Mingyue Building, let alone a building, just a mansion covering an extremely wide area.

There are a total of eighteen rooms in this bright moon building, and each room has a variety of arrangements and a variety of uses.

Some rooms are for storing collected blades, some rooms are for collecting valuable martial arts cheats in the martial arts and secrets that are unknown to every famous person in the world of various sects, and some rooms are dedicated to cooking kitchens, and so on.

The purpose of each room is different, Yan Nanfei has been in Mingyue Tower for nearly three months, and in these three months, he has visited most of the eighteen rooms, and he has really gained a lot of knowledge, but there is one room that she has not entered.

The most inconspicuous of the eighteen rooms.

There was nothing decorated in this room, except for an old old servant who cleaned the doorway.

Yan Nanfei had asked Ming Yuexin about this room, and Mingyuexin just smiled and said, "If you become Gongziyu, then you can know this secret." ā€

Yan Nanfei is not Gongziyu yet, so he is not qualified to know.

Yan Nanfei didn't know what was in this room, but he could infer that he believed that Gongzi Yu must be in that room, if Gongzi Yu was still in Mingyue Tower.

At this time, Mingyuexin had already come to the ordinary room, the room she slowly pushed open, and the secret of this room was finally revealed.

It was an ordinary room, one in which there was nothing but a hardbed.

The walls are snow-white, and there is not a trace of it.

Everything in this room is laid out.

The beds, walls, pillows, cups are all white.

Mingyuexin was not strange at all, she didn't have to be strange for a long time, she glanced at the quilt that had not been laid yet, folded it casually, and folded the quilt.

She sat quietly on the bed, looking at the scenery outside the window that had just been opened, stunned.

It's sunset.

As the sun set, an old man with a broom walked into the room, he put the broom at the door, and then sat on the bed, he looked at Mingyuexin, there was no extra emotional fluctuation in his eyes, he just sat quietly beside Mingyuexin, but spoke very calmly and naturally.

He said, "Has Chu Feng been here?"

Ming Yuexin nodded: "Yes, Chu Feng has already come, and he has already agreed to fight Yan Nanfei." ā€

He nodded and said, "I know, what about Yan Nanfei?" Yan Nanfei has also agreed to fight with Chu Feng. ā€

Mingyue pursed his lips and chuckled, he looked at the old man and said: "Yan Nanfei is a prodigal son, but unfortunately this prodigal son made a mistake, he not only likes me, but also wants to possess me, so do you think he will agree?" Her smile was very bright, and when he said this, there was an indescribable pleasure, but soon there was an indescribable heartache.

The old man still didn't have a little expression, as if he hadn't heard this sentence at all, he said: "No one can refuse you, so Yan Nanfei must have agreed, very good, everything is fine, now there is only one thing missing." A different color flashed in the old man's eyes, and a cold glow flashed, and he said, "Now we just need to see if Yan Nanfei is qualified to be Gongziyu." ā€

Mingyue said coldly: "Do you think he is qualified to become Gongzi Yu as long as he defeats Chu Feng?"

The old man looked at Mingyue and said, "What conditions do you think you need?"

Mingyuexin's face was already a little pale, and a coldness flashed in his eyes, and he said: "I am Gongziyu's woman, so he is only qualified to become Gongziyu if he conquers me." ā€

The old man said lightly: "What do you want to do?"

Ming Yuexin sneered: "Of course, it depends on whether he has the ability to coax me into his bed." ā€

The old man nodded, as if he took this for granted, and he said lightly: "Yes, he should indeed do this, if he can't do this, he really doesn't deserve to be called Gongzi Yu." ā€

Mingyuexin's eyes lit up, and he said, "If he can't do this, can I kill him?"

The old man was a little indifferent: "You want to kill him?"

Mingyue said lightly: "I just don't want Gongziyu's stand-in to be a waste." ā€

The old man stopped talking, and he closed his eyes.

At this moment he looked tired and tired.

Mingyuexin didn't speak anymore, she stood up and walked outside the house.

Bang, the door is closed, and the window is closed.

There was a lamp in the house, one piece of it.

An old man, facing a lamp.

Heaven and earth seemed to fall into a dead silence at this moment, a terrible dead silence...... (To be continued.) )