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Chapter 264 Master Battle
Yi Yongan pointed to a yellow pigeon on top of his head, and said in a low voice, "Su Shaoxuan has a subordinate who is extremely strong in lightness kung fu, and he is no different than Xie Yiqi. He keeps a group of yellow pigeons and is good at tracking them. , it will immediately spread the news, now Su Shaoxuan is afraid that he has discovered us, that's why he came here."

Huang Zhenzhen looked up, and there was a yellow pigeon above his head.

Pigeon with yellow feathers, what kind of breed is this, isn't it usually only white and gray?
"Just shoot it down."

Yi Yong'an smiled wryly, "If only it were so easy. As long as the yellow pigeon finds the target, it will whistle the first time. Once the whistle sounds, no matter how far away it is, it can instantly communicate with each other."

"So powerful." She didn't know that there were such powerful people under Su Shaoxuan before.

"Otherwise, do you think Su Shaoxuan is lucky to become the prince? Can he swim?"

"It will be a little bit."

"Go into the water right away, your breath can be covered under the water, I'll lure Su Shaoxuan away."

Huang Zhenzhen held onto his sleeve tightly, resolutely opposed, "Su Shaoxuan's martial arts are so high, and he has so many subordinates, how can you beat him alone?"

"If you can't beat me, I will run away. Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Yi Yong'an was a little pleased, this woman finally had a conscience.

"You don't have martial arts. If you follow me, it will be difficult for me to escape."

Seeing that Su Shaoxuan and the others were getting closer, Yi Yongan pulled her to the edge of the water, "Get into the water, go down the river, and see you at Qingfeng Mountain."

"Well then, be careful, don't love to fight, run away if you can't fight."

"Do not worry."

Huang Zhenzhen gritted his teeth and plunged directly into the water.

Without martial arts, it's really annoying, you can't do anything, and you have to take risks every time.

Yi Yong'an smiled happily, and looked in the opposite direction, leading everyone there.

After running for a long distance, Yi Yong'an was surrounded by Su Shaoxuan's men.

The leader is none other than Su Shaoxuan.

Su Shaoxuan was dressed in white, flowing like a celestial being, with a cold expression, sitting on a steed and looking down at him.

There was a trace of displeasure in his beautiful eyes like glass, "Huang Zhenzhen."

"she is not here."

"Hand her over, and I won't embarrass you."

"I told you, she's not here."

Su Shaoxuan's subordinates said angrily, "Bold, the female tyrant was with you just now, yet you still dare to cover her up. If you don't hand her over, you will never leave here alive today."

Yi Yongan glanced at the man ironically, his eyes were full of disdain.

"Did you think that I, Yi Yong'an, was frightened?"

"You..." Su Shaoxuan's subordinates were all displeased, and stared at Yi Yongan with murderous intent.

"For her, is it worth it?" Su Shaoxuan's cold voice was like the sound of nature, making people want to hear more.

Yi Yongan's eyes were firm, but the corners of his mouth were bitter. He smiled, "Of course it's worth it."

"What about your fiancée?"

Yi Yongan's discoloration was changed by the word fiancee.

fiancée……

His fiancée is always in his heart.

But at some point, he did overlap his fiancée with Huang Zhenzhen.

I don't know when it started, but what he thought more about was Huang Zhenzhen.

"Do you really think she made the imperial decree?" Yi Yongan asked back.

Xiao Jiu said angrily, "Of course it's her. Besides her, who else can issue that imperial edict."

"If she made that imperial decree, then why did she keep your life? Did she keep you and let you seek revenge from her?"

"Yi Yong'an, no matter what you say, it can't change the fact that the female tyrant slaughtered countless people and the royal family of Su." Xiao Jiu shouted angrily.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!" Yi Yongan's eyes were firm, and the February wind blew against the hem of his long gown.

"Death is imminent, do you think she can escape if you are stubborn?" Su Shaoxuan was impatient, seeing him like this, the corners of his mouth were full of sarcasm, and his eyes were sharp, he swayed straight up, whirled up and down, and came to Yi Yongan .

He sneered, mocking Yi Yongan's stupidity.

Does he think Huang Zhen really has him in his heart?

She is a heartless, cruel and shameless woman.

"I'll give you one more chance, otherwise, you'll have to die!" Su Shaoxuan thought he had exhausted his patience, so he was full of impatience.

Yi Yong'an raised his long sword to face him, even though he knew the martial arts of the person in front of him was strong, he didn't want to back down, he just wanted to guard the person in his heart.

The long sword was swung, and the wind blew the hair on his temples into a mess, intertwined in a mess, trying to point directly at the opponent's throat with a side attack.

It's just that Su Shaoxuan turned sideways, cleverly dodging this potentially fatal move for others.

Seeing that he was unscathed, Yi Yongan flung out his silver needle. He didn't want to hurt people with hidden weapons, but he would not tolerate the intention to hurt real people.

The silver needles spread out, and the sky was chaotic and orderly, and the needles were about to hit each other. In this wind, it seemed like a little bit of life-threatening light.

Before a wave approached Su Shaoxuan, Yi Yongan threw down again, just wanting to make the other party lose.

And Su Shaoxuan's lips were tightly closed, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, with a sense of coldness, he picked up a jade flute with him, dodged in the Qi Cheng, and the silver needles slowly fell down.

Seeing this, Yi Yong'an only felt that his opponent was difficult to attack, so he swung his sword directly to fight close to him.

Su Shaoxuan actually danced the flute, a flute in his hand is like a good sword, the light of the sword can be seen while dancing.

He holds a flute in his left hand, the flute is green and crystal clear, unlike something from the Central Plains, it must be made of foreign materials, the material of the flute is extremely hard, and it has been touched by Yi Yongan's sword many times without any damage.

In particular, his posture of holding the flute is natural and graceful. Because of his slender body and delicate hands, he seems to be dancing the flute while holding the flute up and down.

It's just that under the pressure of Yi Yong'an's sword, Su Shaoxuan's resistance gradually became a bit difficult, and he knew that he shouldn't waste time with him with the flute.

Yi Yong'an couldn't help sighing that the flute that Su Shaoxuan carried with him could be used as a weapon, not inferior to his long sword at all.

When he was distracted, Su Shaoxuan's attack suddenly became violent, and the two fought back and forth for a few rounds, and Yi Yong'an found that almost every move of Su Shaoxuan was flawless, and he retracted and retracted freely.

On the contrary, it took a lot of effort to accept the move, and he had no initiative at all, so he could only fight passively.So after a while, he was a little tired.

"Su Shaoxuan, don't be arrogant, take out your weapon!"

Yi Yong'an didn't believe that Su Shaoxuan's weapon was just a flute. If that was the case, wouldn't Su Shaoxuan, who was ranked top in the world's martial arts world, have earned his reputation in vain.

What made him even more terrified was that just a jade flute already made him a little strenuous. If there were others, it was really hard for him to imagine.

In a trance, he heard the sound of a piano, which was sweet and moving, but also harsh and contradictory, which made Yi Yong'an a little flustered.

Just hesitating, seeing Su Shaoxuan flying lightly, he has already arrived at a musical instrument.

Could this be his weapon?

Yi Yong'an was puzzled, but saw the other party sitting down calmly, and began to play gracefully.

His eyes fell on the strings, as if he was just playing comfortably in the afternoon, and he didn't care what kind of situation was around him.

Yi Yongan's face was heavy, and the silver needle swished out.

Su Shaoxuan's piano skills are the most powerful, almost everyone in the world knows it.

But I heard a few accents from the strings, and these silver needles flew not far from the Moqin, and they all fell one after another, as if there was a huge aura invisibly.

Yi Yong'an was a little unbelievable, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the man not far away who hardly raised his head, he never thought that his internal strength was already so deep.

Yi Yong'an drew out his saber and swung it straight up again. This was the second time the two fought.

If the last time was just a competition, then this time it was a fight.Yi Yong'an holds the sword in his right hand, the blade is transparent and glowing, and the tip of the sword is full of sword aura. The domineering aura around him is unmatched by ordinary masters.

A twist of the hilt seems to be able to drive the sword to move at will with only internal force. Not only that, there seem to be many swords attacking in the shadow of the sword, and the moves are enough to make people dazzled.

And Su Shaoxuan, who had a calm face just now, also raised his head at this moment, with killing intent in his eyes.

The fingers playing the strings seem to be staggered at this moment, competing to fluctuate, the movements become more frequent and faster, the sound of the strings has a powerful momentum, forming a vortex, which bends the edge of the sword that is about to approach.

Su Shaoxuan's movements were faster, his hands seemed to be motivated by something, and his forehead was already sweating, and it seemed a little tense.

"Boom..." There was a loud noise, and there was a big wave on the Moqin.

"Cough..." With a light cough, the corners of Yi Yong'an's mouth turned bloody, but he tried his best not to vomit blood.

"Ahem..." But even though he was holding back, amidst a burst of coughing, a mouthful of blood actually spewed out.

He was actually injured by his internal force.

"Overestimating one's abilities!" Su Shaoxuan's eyes were full of disdain.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's make a move." While talking, Yi Yongan flew out a silver needle and attacked him.Su Shaoxuan turned slightly to the side, avoiding the poisonous needle coming towards him.

Eyes narrowed slightly, a killing intent came, and Yi Yongan immediately felt a sense of oppression.Moreover, with the sensitivity of a martial arts practitioner, he could feel how deep Su Shaoxuan's inner strength was.

The strings of the zither were pressed against a few silver needles that came along with the momentum. At this time, the killing intent was strong, and Yi Yongan kept hidden weapons frequently. The man who played the zither just turned slightly to avoid the life-threatening thing, and the two were deadlocked for several hundred round.

Finally, Yi Yong'an stabbed forward with the point of his sword, turned his wrist, and pointed straight at the point of the sword. In an instant, the point of the sword was about to brush against Su Shaoxuan's shoulder.

Sweeping his long hair, a gust of wind blew by, but Yi Yong'an suddenly fell to the ground with his sword. This time, he seemed to have suffered serious internal injuries.

"Are you convinced or not?" Su Shaoxuan raised the corners of his mouth, and put his hands behind his back on the piano.

"So what if you accept it, so what if you don't accept it, if you lose, you lose." Yi Yongan was full of bitterness.

He felt as if his meridians were being shaken off, and he knew how strong Su Shaoxuan's inner strength was.

I want to get up, but I feel like I have no strength at all.

The whole person seemed to have lost his inner strength, Su Shaoxuan really lived up to his reputation.

He was willing to bow down, knowing that in the opponent's hands, he was doomed to die.

"Tell me, where are Huang Zhenzhen and the others?"

"It's up to you to kill or kill, I don't know!" Yi Yong'an turned his head away, unwilling to answer anything at this moment.

When a person is about to die, as long as he is really good, he will have no complaints.

So close your eyes and wait for the last moment.

"Where is Huang Zhenzhen?" Su Shaoxuan's words were full of anger, and the calmness he pretended just now was replaced by anger at this moment.

When the strings of the zither were played, Yi Yong'an gushed out another mouthful of blood, his face was full of pain, and he seemed to be struggling a bit.

He pressed his chest with one hand, as if he had received a huge shock, his whole body was trembling, and the other hand was still looking for his weapon, as if he was still struggling for the last time.

Su Shaoxuan looked at the scene in front of him coldly, seeing that he was still struggling and unwilling to compromise, his heart was extremely complicated.

The red clothes were shattered by the sound of the piano, as if they were just a few pieces of shattered and coagulated blood.

The wind dried the blood on his lips, and the surrounding area was full of blood that flowed from his mouth. After being dried by the wind, it couldn't stop flowing out.

He seemed unable to move, and his life seemed to be passing by little by little.

"Let me ask you, where is Huang Zhenzhen hiding?!" Su Shaoxuan's slender fingertips plucked on the ink piano again, just a few times, Yi Yongan bounced from the ground again, and fell heavily on the ground on the ground.

For a while, there was another big mouthful of blood, as if all the blood in the body had been drained.

If you didn't know it, you would think that he was lying on the ground like a dead body, unable to move.

Su Shaoxuan gently closed his eyes, as if he was waiting for the last one.

Take a deep breath, his patience is limited, he has already wasted so much time on this useless man, so if he still doesn't say a word...

"You...well, you...dream! In this...in this life, you...you can't...find her..."

Yi Yongan fell apart like a puppet.

His body was full of wounds opened by the sound of the piano, and he looked like he was about to die.

His face was pale and bloodless, and his life was passing away little by little because of the blood on his body.

"You're courting death!" At this moment, Su Shaoxuan had no patience at all.

He was just about to raise his hand to abolish Yi Yongan's martial arts, all the anger just now seemed to be ready to vent at this moment.

The huge aura spread out, and even the sky seemed to change color, as if a catastrophe was about to strike.

Yi Yong'an also closed his eyes, preparing to face death, knowing that by this time Zhenzhen must have already gone away.

As long as she is well, then he really has no regrets, being able to die for her is also the most fortunate thing in his life.

A huge sound approached, as if with a sword edge, and he felt the attack of death in a trance.

"Wait, I'm right here!" It's just the pain that didn't wait, but suddenly heard the familiar voice that haunted my dreams but didn't want to hear it.

She, how could she... Yi Yongan really wanted to struggle, wanted to tell her to leave.

"Let's go, what are you doing back here." It's just that he couldn't make a sound at all, and that figure also appeared in front of him.

(End of this chapter)