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Chapter 85: I Want to Compete With Him

Yan Wanwan's eyes were wide open in fright, and she subconsciously clasped the hilt of the sword tightly in her hand, using all her strength to prevent it from getting in. The pair of clear eyes outside the mask suddenly stared at him, full of horror , which clearly says "Are you crazy".

Yan Zheng's hands were still like chains, holding on to the sword firmly, the corners of his mouth under the mask even slightly curved up, but the smile was only a flash in the pan, and he quickly pursed the corners of his mouth, accompanied by a deep shout, "Back! "

"Yes!" The voices echoed like waves, gathering in the night.

Yan Wanwan was about to draw the sword and turn around, but the sword didn't move a little towards her, and then stopped again.It was only then that he realized that he had only used his index finger and middle finger to clamp her sword tightly.

And behind her, after receiving the "retire" order, those dumb voices took the opportunity to take the little boy to retreat.The rest of the black-clothed masked men chased after them, while Han Mingsi kept others to intercept him, someone led the little boy to join Chen Ru and others who came down from the slope to meet them, and they galloped to the other side of the dark night together.

When Yan Wanwan saw it, she wanted to retreat, but she still couldn't withdraw the sword for a while.

He can pretend!Yan Wanwan thought, not only is he proficient in martial arts, but he is also a master who can fight her on an equal footing. Just now he deliberately used himself as a bargaining chip to stop her.
The more Yan Wanwan thought about it, the angrier she became, the corners of her eyes twitched, and the sword in her hand rushed forward.

The opponent was stunned, but his reaction was extremely fast. At the same time as he retracted his two fingers, he also retreated sharply, failing to make a single blow. Yan Wanwan swung the long sword in his hand and stabbed again, he quickly turned sideways to avoid it.

He obviously didn't intend to fight Yan Wanwan, but just avoided, his figure was slippery, his steps were nimble, like a gust of wind, he was able to move with ease in the dense sword net she wove.Yan Wanwan's heart became even more angry, and there was an inexplicable excitement that boiled her whole blood. She had almost never encountered such a good lightness skill in all these years of traveling in the rivers and lakes.

The first time they confronted each other on a rainy night, she was already inexplicably shocked, but now that she was sure about the face behind the mask, she felt an inexplicable desire to win, wanting to compete with him.

If you want to compare yourself, you have to force him to make a move, and it is impossible to hide all the time.She withdrew back, swung her long sword, raised her momentum, and the wind blew up, turning the sand, gravel and leaves into thousands of sharp blades, sweeping towards the person facing her.

The Heaven and Earth Sword is bright and clear, wide opening and closing, which is the style of a gentleman. When Xiao Yan taught it, it had been baptized in the battlefield for several years, and the murderous aura had been tempered between the sword moves, which were more clean and neat, simple but sharp.The flower brushing hand is soft, soft to the extreme, and his body shape can be transformed into the clouds. It took Yan Wanwan more than ten years of hard training to finally integrate the two, reaching what Xiao Yan said, the weapon can be It can be a sword, it can be a knife, it can be a flower and a leaf, a stone and a gravel, it can be everything.

She has never had a fixed weapon, short sword, long sword, short blade, long knife... anything can be used.

Seeing the gravel and leaves and twigs swirling all over the sky with his strength, Yan Zheng was finally forced to pull out the waist knife in his hand. He stepped forward heavily, waving the waist knife in his hand , turned into scattered shadows, like thunder and rain, the splashing raindrops just knocked down the gravel and branches and leaves, he broke a hole in the net, and came out calmly.

It turned out to be the way from the great to the simple, so simple and direct that there are no moves, but it easily broke through the vast net she cast.

"Where did you learn this from? Could it be that you learned it by yourself again?" Yan Wanwan's dissatisfied inquiry came from behind the mask, her voice was crisp and sound like gold and stone.

But Yan Zheng didn't answer, the waist knife in his hand was hanging by his side, and there seemed to be black clouds rolling in the depths of his eyes, and the huge waves were surging.The person in front of him was dressed in black clothes, with a black scarf covering his face, with only a pair of eyes shining brightly in the dark night, holding a sword in his hand, as if carrying the power to move mountains and seas, just standing there, it seemed to be shining like light, into this dark night, with In his eyes, the brightest and most dazzling star, the only one.

How could he not have recognized her at first?Even if she covered her face and deliberately covered it up, how many people in this world are as dazzling as her?From the moment he first met her, he was inexplicably certain that it was her, and it could only be her.

Yan Wanwan frowned, wondering why he didn't speak, but looked at her with such inexplicable eyes?Seeing her uncomfortable, Yan Wanwan held the sword flower in his hand and said crisply, "Come again!"

With a sound of "嗖", a sounding arrow suddenly shot up into the sky, and a bloody flower burst open on the dark sky.

Both Yan Zheng and Yan Wanwan looked up, the corners of Yan Zheng's mouth outside his mask suddenly pursed, and the next moment, he withdrew and retreated, stepping down a little, and rushed towards the direction of the loud arrow.

That's where those silent voices escorted the little boy away just now, something happened!Yan Wanwan understood and thought for a moment, she also felt the wind blowing under her feet, and followed Yan Zheng quickly.

"What's going on?" Yan Wanwan took a step behind. As soon as she got there, she heard Yan Zheng's cold question. There was cold anger in that voice, which pierced the bones. It was clearly a familiar voice, but It seemed that the one she knew was a different person.

Yan Wanwan was slightly stunned, and then leaned over, but what she saw made her walk suddenly, her heart thumped, and she sank suddenly.

Han Mingsi used his body as a shield to surround a human wall, and the guard in it was a ragged, unkempt middle-aged man. He fell to the ground, as if he had lost his soul, and in his arms What they hugged tightly was the little boy that Yan Wanwan and Han Mingsi rescued from the tall dagger fifteen minutes ago.

He was covered in blood at this moment, with an arrow stuck in his chest, his face was pale, his eyes were tightly closed, he was afraid he might have lost his breath.

Obviously he is someone who has nothing to do with it, but maybe it is because he is still so young, and there are infinite possibilities, because the life that was alive a quarter of an hour ago has come to an abrupt end now, Yan Wanwan thought of what happened 13 years ago. She and Xiao Rang thought of a lot, and her heart was very blocked.

Hearing Yan Zheng's question, those dumb bosses clasped their fists and replied, "The sudden cold arrow, the subordinates are completely defenseless..."

Everyone without a mask looked ashamed, and those who wore masks couldn't see their expressions clearly, but they all drooped their heads.Immediately, they all knelt down and said, "Your subordinates have neglected their duties, please punish them."

Yan Zheng was wearing a mask, and it was such a gloomy sky that he couldn't see his expression, but he stood with his hands behind his back, and there was a chill all over his body, which made people shudder.

"Mr. Chen Ge, it's my fault... please forgive me!" After a while, Yan Zheng said softly in a hoarse voice.

But Chen Ru didn't seem to hear it, and he was still sitting there like a clay and wood sculpture.

Yan Zheng suddenly turned around and took a look at Yan Wanwan.

The four eyes met, one was wearing a mask, the other was covering his face, the surrounding night was like thick ink, Yan Wanwan was stunned for a moment, wondering if she really saw the expression in his eyes clearly, but at that moment, she knew clearly Read his eyes.

(End of this chapter)