Chapter 111: Meeting
The sleeves are not long or wide, and there is no sense of fairy wind and bones, but there is some fluttering meaning. The sleeves swept wide, making the other party a little contemptuous, and the tip of the long sword was still aimed at Liu Jian's chest, stabbing straight ahead.
There was a slight chuckle on the corner of Liu Jian's mouth, and in the blink of an eye, the sleeve of his shirt hit the tip of the sword, and he heard a few piercing friction sounds, and several cold lights flashed in all directions.
The man's face changed dramatically, and he retreated in shock, staggering a few steps, and unsteady on his feet. Looking at the long sword in his hand, it was already only a short wooden handle, and the long sword made of stainless steel was no match for the opponent's sleeve. The two of them couldn't help but change their faces greatly, and their eyes were full of vigilance when they looked at Liu Jian, this person's internal strength was by no means invincible to the two of them.
Liu Jian sneered, raised his hand slightly and pointed at Qiu Lingjian, "Tell me clearly, who is your concubine?"
Qiu Lingjian's throat trembled, and the words that came to his mouth were swallowed by him again, but he couldn't lose face in front of his friends. "Do you know what the consequences of offending my Kongtong faction are?"
"Do you know, what are the consequences of offending me?" Liu Jian asked lightly, what annoyed him the most was that these famous and decent self-reported families, it was great to worship a famous and decent family?
Qiu Lingjian hesitated for a while, the person in front of him didn't look like a person who cultivated the internal power of yin and evil, and it seemed that he might really have a backer who couldn't be provoked. "Can you tell the teacher? If it's a fellow practitioner or a woman, why not let it go to you?"
"What did the Kongtong Sect teach you?" Liu Jian stretched his waist, pulled the girl on the bed into his arms, hugged him with one hand, and looked at the other party quite provocatively. "I didn't teach you anything about etiquette, righteousness and shame, what is a two-skinned face? I can teach you if you don't understand. ”
Qiu Lingjian squinted slightly. I know that the things of today are not good. The narrow eyes narrowed slightly, the long sword in his hand shook, and he pounced on Liu Jian silently.
The other party seemed to emphasize that he was the elite of the Kongtong faction, and although Liu Jian was generally contemptuous, he was still vigilant when he was fighting. In addition to their strength, these famous and decent sects have profound backgrounds, or a disciple is really ......
With a terrible howl, the two figures smashed the wooden door and flew out. The sparse noise made the whole night a little more lively.
Liu Jian suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, just this parallel import. suddenly remembered a certain TV series that he had been complaining about in his previous life, and that classic line just wanted to blurt out at the moment - 'I haven't used three points of strength, and you will fall by yourself'.
"Come with me and meet these parallel goods, uh, young heroes. Liu Jian shook his head with a smile, straightened the clothes for the girl in his arms, and combed her somewhat messy hair slightly. Jia Yao blushed slightly, but Liu Jian shook his sleeves quite coquettishly to save the beauty heroically, and at this time, it was Fang's heart that secretly promised and his heart was like a deer. How can you not be shy.
There was no shadow of Qiu Lingjian when he went out, and Liu Jian had a butterfly dance in his heart. Holding the beauty and jumping directly onto the roof in the backyard, I saw that the battle group in the front yard was almost clear, and the water bandits were nearly half dead, and only a few were still struggling.
Liu Jian put Jia Yao beside him, only to see that she was not wearing shoes and socks, and was standing on the ridge of the roof with her bare feet.
"Third Brother ......"
Liu Jian shook his head at her and asked, "Have they ever been evil on weekdays? If they are evil, today is retribution, and they can't be saved." ”
Jia Yao's face was sad, looking at the third master who was besieged by three or four people and was scarred, he pulled Liu Jian's arm and begged: "Brother Liu, my third brother treats me very well on weekdays, if he hadn't taken care of me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be where I am today." Although he has also done a lot of evil things, he has also saved a lot of lives on weekdays, Brother Liu, can you save him?"
Liu Jian nodded slightly, grabbed a handful of stones in his arms with his right hand, and then listened to a dense sound of breaking the air, and the three or four young knights around Zuo Sharen snorted or screamed, and the long swords in their hands fell to the ground with a clang, and the figures of several people also retreated hurriedly.
"Ahh
The young Junjie was not without casualties, there were also three or four disciples who fell in the hands of the three bandit leaders, and there were also one or two people who were besieged and killed by the water bandits.
As soon as Liu Jian made a move here, it immediately attracted the attention of the people in the field, and at this time, two figures stumbled in the direction of the backyard, and it was Qiu Lingjian and the others who were broken.
A young man clutched his wrist and shouted, "Who are you?
Liu Jian silently did not answer, his eyes crossed the crowd and looked at the figure of the girl standing in the corner, she seemed to be stunned, how could she be stunned in the shadow of the sword and sword? What should I do if I hurt myself.
"He's the leader of the bandits!"
Qiu Lingjian hid in the crowd and shouted, Liu Jian's eyes swept over, the latter immediately shrunk his neck, and swallowed back the second half of the slanderous words.
"Stop it. Liu Jian said indifferently, but the people fighting below stopped their movements inexplicably, and the people on both sides stood aside, and more than a dozen loyal water bandits protected the three bandit leaders.
Liu Jian asked Jia Yao to stand on the roof, but he carried light skills, his body was like a light feather, and he slowly fell in the middle of the two sides, indescribably chic and elegant.
Suddenly, there were a few faint sounds of breaking the air in his ears, and Liu Jian's body did not move, but there was a stirring in his robe. There were two subtle sounds in the field where the needles could be heard, but the sound of the three silver needles falling to the ground could really be heard, Liu Jian turned his head to look at Qiu Lingjian, who was constantly retreating in the crowd, and frowned with a little disgust.
Sneak attack is such a despicable thing, you are a decent disciple who is embarrassed to do it. But at this time, he was in the mood to reunite with Butterfly Dance, and he was not in the mood to worry about this guy.
"Give me a few thin noodles today, and it's all gone. Sanjiaozhai will not be evil in the future, if you are not convinced, you can compare a few tricks with me, and I will take them one by one. ”
Liu Jian said lightly, but he wanted to protect the many water bandits in Sanjiao Village by himself, and a group of young and handsome men looked at each other, and none of the leaders could say whether they could say yes or no.
At this moment, a woman shouted, "Who are you, why do we want to give you this thin noodles?"
Liu Jian followed the sound and saw a beautiful girl who was 'secretly sending autumn waves' to herself, uh, glaring angrily. Liu Jian smiled, and his gaze returned to the butterfly dance in the corner.
"My surname is Liu Mingjian, and I am from Yuecheng. ”
As soon as the words fell, the body of the butterfly dancer who was outside the spirit object trembled, looked up in the direction of Liu Jian, and was facing the two gazes under the moonlight, with heat in his eyes and the tranquility of entering the water.
Liu Jian continued: "I have another name, although it is a little vulgar, but you should know each other. Brother Feng Manlou Chun, from the second rank of the son of heaven, the official of the imperial court. Butterfly Dance, remember me?"
"Emperor! He's the Emperor!"
Someone in the crowd shouted, pointing at Liu Jian is incoherent shout, "It's really the emperor, I've seen his portrait!"
Most people don't know why, they are busy suppressing bandits these days, and they haven't seen the latest version of "Jianghu Moon".
Liu Jian ignored it, and just walked to the corner where Butterfly Dance was standing. Although he didn't understand what the emperor meant, he was in no mood to care too much at this time.
Butterfly Dance, still not his Butterfly Dance.
The little girl who will be coquettish and playful with him, the sentimental little woman with Daiyu feelings, the cute girl who doesn't allow herself to argue with her.
It's been three years, if letting go of that year made you unhappy, then why didn't you send a letter I wrote?
But you are resenting me, and you are hating me?
The young disciples of the various sects followed Liu Jian's gaze and made a way for this young man, who was quite mysterious in their eyes, to walk smoothly. Many people lowered their swords in their hands, and did not show any hostility to this person in the court.
There are many kinds of chivalry, and evil is chivalrous, but it is always a trail. The great man of chivalry is for the country and the people. The latest version of the Jianghu Lunar Affair focuses on the deeds of 'Brother Yuecheng Chun' who asked for the people's lives above the court and taught the young emperor to be diligent and love the people.
Prior to this, the name of Brother Chun in Yuecheng spread in the north and south of the river, and after that, no one in the world knew the name of Brother Chun. But people in the martial arts have only seen one or two on "Jianghu Moon", so it is natural to disagree with it.
But Liu Jian appeared in the rivers and lakes with such an appearance today, the untraceable clever and light skills, the powerful secret weapon that retreated from the enemy, and the irresistible indifferent temperament.
Useless to be a scholar?
"Is that you?"
Butterfly Dance's voice was soft, with a little trembling, but it made the surroundings silent.
"It's me. ”
Liu Jian took a breath lightly, his eyes were also a little moist, if he had a weakness, it was only the woman in front of him and a few red faces in the family.
Butterfly Wuyu's hand trembled and untied the veil on her face, and the tears flickered, revealing a face that she had never shown in three years, it was a pure and beautiful face, without any flaws, with some natural delicateness.
The moonlight dimmed, the stars lit up, and the sound of breathing around me became inaudible.
When the young emperor stood in front of her, I am afraid that only he could compensate for her appearance, and only she could match his aura.
"Brother Chun. (To be continued......)