step by step

Chapter 11
It was a voice she would never forget in her dreams.

Butler Xue Er.

In her previous life, the person who betrayed her to Xue Huaidan when she fled Ye Mansion for the first time.

The faint guess in my heart became clearer.

This is a trap, if you continue to run, you will definitely find out those non-existent things.

She stopped and looked back, only to see that dozens of guards had surrounded the courtyard.

Ye Zhaoyan's heart turned cold, and she became even more convinced that she must not be taken away.

She glanced around, with determination in her eyes, jumped up the rockery in a few steps, and took advantage of the momentum to leap up the wall.

"Miss!"

Seeing this scene, the guard in black changed his expression drastically and let out a loud roar.

Ye Zhaoyan stood on the wall, looked down at the group of people on the ground, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.

She leapt.

Xue Huaitan has been watching quietly from a distance, until the white figure jumped down from the wall.

In his pupils, Ye Zhaoyan's body seemed to have turned into a catkin, falling down slowly and softly, stopping firmly on the ground and running away.

His heart constricted suddenly, and his face turned pale.

How dare she.
At this time, outside the temple, a cyan figure hurried over on a steed.

"My lord." The cyan figure got off the horse and saluted him respectfully.

"Why did you come here now?" Seeing him, Xue Huaidan's expression softened a little, but his tone was anxious.

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he said: "The man has already run away, you should find a way to atone for your crime!"

"Yes!" The cyan figure responded, immediately got on the horse, and walked away.

Ye Zhaoyan stepped into the depths of the dense forest under the cover of the trees around the temple.

Before the people behind could catch up, she took the opportunity to blow a secret whistle.

Soon, there was a sound of hoofbeats.

Ye Zhaoyan breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to the bushes on one side.

As soon as her feet stepped on the grassy mud road, she heard a gust of wind behind her, and she instinctively rolled over to the right.

Before he had time to look back, his back suddenly felt cold.

He was hit with a sword.

The strength was strong, and it made her viscera throb.

Ye Zhaoyan swayed, his eyes turned black, and he almost fell to the ground.

She turned her head and met a strange and handsome face that was as cold as ice.

"You" she stared at the strange boy.

The young man has sharp facial features, sword eyebrows and star eyes. He is wearing a green shirt and a piece of cloth of the same color is tied around his waist. He holds a sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword is pointing obliquely upwards at the ground.

A fine horse stopped steadily ten meters away.

He is so quick.

"Missy" came an exclamation.

At this moment, the two shadow guards arrived in a hurry.

The young man in Tsing Yi drew his sword and pointed at the two of them.

The white sword body reflected the afterglow in the setting sun, as if lingering with a sword energy.

Ye Zhaoyan looked at the long sword in the boy's hand, eyes full of shock and surprise.

She didn't recognize this face, but she was very familiar with this sword.

In the previous life, the owner of this sword had saved her life, and also injured her with the sword.

That person was accepted by Xue Huaidan as a pawn for the one he loves, and became his good knife.

Ye Zhaoyan recalled his previous life, the woman had a child whose age was somewhat consistent with the person in front of her.

If the conjecture in my heart is confirmed, the matter will be easy to handle.

It's just that the boy in front of him had no intersection with her in his previous life.

Things began to go beyond her expectations.

Seeing Ye Zhaoyan staring at his sword, the young man in green snorted coldly and walked towards her.

"Bold bandits!" A shadow guard drew out his long sword and stood in front of Ye Zhaoyan.

The young man in Tsing Yi showed disdain in his eyes, and said lightly: "Get out of the way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong blade wind blew over.

The shadow guard only felt a sense of oppression coming from his body, and couldn't help but took two steps back.

Ye Zhaoyan was startled, and quickly hid back.

I saw the long sword slashing towards a shadow guard in front of him with a whistling sound.

The sword light is cold and unstoppable.

In the blink of an eye, blood splattered everywhere, and the shadow guard fell down.

Another shadow guard swung his long sword to meet him.

The sound of gold and iron horses echoed in the dense forest.

Ye Zhaoyan wanted to step forward to support him, but his eyes turned black as soon as he was able to exert his strength.

She was already wounded internally.

The young man in Tsing Yi has superb sword skills and a fierce sword style.

The shadow guard was forced to retreat steadily.

Ye Zhaoyan was horrified.

This young man is so powerful, not only his martial arts are outstanding, but also his swordsmanship is outstanding, if he stays under Xue Huaidan's command, he will definitely be Xue Huaidan's right-hand man in the future.

Wherever the young man's sword came, he was unstoppable.

The shadow guard was eventually cornered and killed in one hit.

Ye Zhaoyan looked at the young man with uncertain eyes.

The teenager also happened to look at her, his eyes were cold and expressionless, as if he was looking at an object.

"Who are you?" She stared at each other and asked.

"Who am I, you don't need to know." The young man put his sword back into its sheath and replied coldly.

"Who are you, Ji Rubing?"

Ye Zhaoyan couldn't help but say the name.

Ji Rubing is the master of the boy in front of him, and also the master of this sword.

It's just that for some reason, Ji Rubing's sword is in the boy's hands.

It's just that the apprentice who worshiped Ru Bing in the previous life was still practicing in Chenghai, but he has already been born in this life.

Everything is different from the past.

The boy was startled, and said vigilantly, "How did you know that!"

While speaking, his sword had already pointed to Ye Zhaoyan's neck.

"If you kill me, you will never survive!" Ye Zhaoyan laughed.

Seeing the boy's nervous reaction, she was betting right.

"Why should I kill you?"

The boy sneered, and the sword in his hand was half a point closer.

"Because." Ye Zhaoyan looked up at the sky, "You want to save that woman!"

In the previous life, Ji Rubing joined Xue Huaidan just to save that woman.

He and the boy's mother are old friends for many years, and the boy was taught martial arts and swordsmanship by him since he was a child.

The woman was seriously ill, and the non-rare medicinal materials could not prolong her life.

By chance, Ji Rubing was appreciated by Xue Huaidan.

Only later, the death of the teenager's mother was framed on Ye's mother and daughter.

But in reality, she most likely died under Xue Huaidan's design.

"You know my mother?" The boy was stunned, his eyes full of shock.

A woman with a sickly face appeared in his mind.

She is simple and ordinary, but she is the most important person in his life.

For her, she can do whatever it takes, even if it means selling her own life.

"I can help you." Ye Zhaoyan threw out a condition.

"I won't let you talk lightly in front of me." The young man said indifferently.

"I, Ye Zhaoyan, have never broken my promise!" Ye Zhaoyan was not afraid at all.

The young man looked at Ye Zhaoyan's resolute face, and the long sword in his hand wavered a little.

"How do you guarantee that?"

"All the precious medicinal materials in Ye Mansion are driven by your mother." She was not exaggerating.

Hearing the words, the young man suddenly showed hesitation in his eyes.

Just when Ye Zhaoyan was about to continue persuading, he suddenly felt a chill on his shoulders.

She subconsciously turned her head to look at the young man beside her, and found that the young man also looked surprised.

An arrow had pierced her left shoulder.

(End of this chapter)