Emperor Yan's Domination: The Heaven-defying Demon Concubine Evils the World

Chapter 663 Crescent Pavilion Battle!The wanted criminal appears!
The sun is setting and night is coming.

She rested on the table, sweat dripping from the corners of her forehead soaked the white paper on the table, her soft jade feet were still staggered, her breathing fluctuated, blowing the hair that was on the side of her cheeks, and floating the blurred air. radian.

He rested his elbows on the table, propped his sideburns, his eyes were full of soft light, and he stared at her affectionately, while the other warm hand ran over her face, carefully wiping away the flowing sweat.

An hour later, he still kept this action, and when she opened her eyes, she crashed into a pair of bloody seas, and the previous anger seemed to have no energy to supply, unable to explode.

"Yue'er doesn't seem to be satisfied, do you want to continue for her husband?" Yan Si leaned across her arms and asked thoughtfully.

Yunyue's eyes slowly narrowed a dangerous slit, "How dare you!"

"Yue'er, don't be angry." Yan Si said enough was enough, lightly pinching Yunyue's eyelids, pampering him.

"Yan Si still dares to do this in the future, and I will never forgive Yan Si." Yunyue wanted to warn him solemnly, but when his warm embrace came, all the anger that was secretly breeding was instantly extinguished.

With a wave of Yan Si's hand, the scene under the table was restored, and the cool breeze came again, and there was no coolness anymore, "I will pay attention to my husband in the future."

After Yunyue rested until her strength recovered, she quickly left the study, leaving Yan Si alone to face the wall and think about her mistakes.

After Yunyue settled Dudu, she left the palace and went to Yueya Pavilion to find Wuyou. She had been helping the arrogant Wuyou chase Stardust for a long time, but the arrogant emperor hadn't taken the initiative until now, and she was also worried about it. Seeing Xingchen in the palace, he understood what happened between them, so he wanted to find a time to ask.

Not long after, Yunyue changed her outfit outside and successfully escaped the pursuit of the bloodthirsty man who killed the wrongdoer for her sister. When she went to Yueya Pavilion, Wuyou was on the sixth floor catching some little devil who was actively looting , when he looked down, he saw Yunyue, and he stood there holding Xingchen for a while.

The four old men in a corner room kept their expressions on their faces, holding their foreheads, frowning with helplessness.

"Hey..." The four old men sighed at the same time.

"Old guy, you've always been carefree, what's there to sigh about?" the old man with white hair and childlike face looked at the old man with a strange look and asked.

"Before I was entrusted by someone to check some things, but I haven't got any clues yet, and I don't know how to deal with it." The old man with a strong sense of immortality shook his head and sighed, feeling very powerless. receive a blow.

"Yo, who is so big that you can let you do things." The old man with white hair and childish face was very surprised, and he leaned over, ready to say something.

The immortal old man shook his head, he didn't want to say anything, he turned his head to look at the old owner beside him, "Old man Hua, haven't you delivered that thing yet?"

The old owner lay on the table, fiddled with his beard feebly, and shook his head, "I don't know where the old man's little fairy is. I have been guarding the Prime Minister's Mansion and Ghost King's Mansion for so long, but I haven't seen the little fairy."

"Whether the little witch is so big, she will be gone. She must be in the ghost king's mansion or the prime minister's mansion. Let your people use snacks, don't miss it."

"I'm sure I didn't miss it. I've been in the prime minister's mansion several times, but I haven't seen the little fairy."

"Wow! Old man Hua, you still go to battle in person! So you have also found the location of the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

"What's the use of finding it, I haven't even seen the little fairy." The old owner pouted, his favorite pastry was delivered to him by the old man with white hair and childlike face, and he had no appetite to eat it.

"Old man, what about yours? You have long said that you want to propose a marriage. Has the young master of Jiantai proposed a marriage?" The old owner looked at the same sighing Yushu Linfeng old man, and asked curiously knowingly.

"Hey... don't mention it." The old man in Yushu Linfeng put his elbows on the table, and the wooden fan lightly touched his forehead, feeling very helpless.

"Hahaha... Old guy, your wife said you should prepare again? How long have you been preparing? If you don't do anything, your grandson-in-law may fall into the hands of someone else."

"Hey... the old man's wife said she wasn't ready yet."

"Old fellow, this is not acceptable, you have to make up your own mind, don't listen to your wife for everything."

"Haha...don't count on it. He is an old wife slave. How can he say otherwise when his wife says one thing."

"That's right, the old guy can't do this. In case your grandson-in-law is caught by someone else, your wife will cry, and you will have a headache again." The two old owners joked with smirks on their faces, and the old man in Yushu Linfeng shook his head. , When thinking of his wife who is prone to sentimentality, he is full of "sorrow" and can't stop complaining.

"Don't worry about it. According to the news I received, no one has attacked my grandson-in-law. The old man is in the prime minister's mansion and has not found any abnormalities." The degree of mastery of movement and stillness has enough confidence and self-confidence.

"Hey..." The old man with hefty hair and childlike face suddenly sighed.

The three old men were very surprised, "Old man, why are you sighing, you have always been more carefree than this old man, what can you do to trouble you like this."

The old man with white hair and youthful face moved his chair, facing the old man in Yushu Linfeng, facing the other old men, and said with emotion: "I am sighing for this old bone of this old man. I don't know if I can bear it."

"Hit? Old guy, what are you talking about? Who is so desperate to touch you?" The old owner was surprised.

"The old man's granddaughter suddenly changed her mind and liked the young master of Jiantai again. She also said that she would not marry unless he was the only one. A few days ago, she started crying, making trouble and hanged herself, looking for death and life, so! The old man had no choice but to send someone to the prime minister's mansion. Old man, if you still need to prepare, I will not be polite." The Hefa childlike words fell, and the faces of the other old people changed suddenly, and the old village owner and the immortal old man instantly understood the meaning of the words just now, and the two remained silent. Moved to the corner with the chair.

"You dare to take advantage of others' danger!" Yushu Linfeng's mouth twitched slightly, and the whole wing room seemed to have suddenly gone to a polar ice cave, and it made people tremble uncontrollably wherever they hid.

"Where there is, each depends on his ability!" The old man with white hair and childlike face smiled and leaned on the chair, crossing his hands in front of him and changing it into a defensive gesture.

The old owner looked left and right, tiptoed back and hugged his favorite pastry on the table, went back to the corner, and entered the barrier of the old man of Xianfeng Daogu.

"lb--"

The old man in Yushu Linfeng touched the corner of the table, and the chair turned around. When the wooden fan was opened, the wooden fan shone with a cold light, the jade table was shattered into pieces, and all the shelf decorations in the room were all broken into pieces. In the blink of an eye, it was very luxurious The wing room became empty and messy.

"Now the Prime Minister's Mansion is quite lively."

Looking at the two men who were about to start the battle, the old man with a sense of immortality sighed weakly, and "waited silently" for the Prime Minister's Mansion, the source of the struggle.

"Fortunately, I didn't snatch the little fairy from the old man. The old man is not very good at fighting!" The old farm owner sighed while eating the pastry.

"They don't rob it, but it doesn't mean others won't rob it, old man Hua, don't let your guard down." The old man also picked up a piece of pastry and tasted it.

"Don't worry, the old man has made all the arrangements, there must be no one else approaching the little fairy!"

"I said Old Man Hua, why don't you choose another little fairy, the one from the Prime Minister's Mansion, to be honest, you'd better give up."

"No! Don't even think about it, the little fairy is going to decide."

"..."

The two sat in the corner, chatting enthusiastically, and became the cake-eating crowd.

The old man in Yushu Linfeng turned his wrist lightly, and the smooth fan suddenly became sharper, "Old man, I will give you a chance. Now take back what you just said, I will pretend you didn't hear me!"

The old man with white hair and youthful face turned the chair in front of him, spreading his hands innocently, "I really want to take it back, but I can't let my granddaughter have trouble, please forgive me!"

"Forgive me a lot? You dare to hit the idea of ​​the old man's grandson-in-law, do you forgive me?" The old man in Yushu Linfeng opened his wooden fan again, and the murderous aura of torture filled the entire wing.

The brows of the old man with white hair and childish face raised frequently, his provocative intentions were clearly visible, "You can't say that, when did the young master of the sword platform become your family?"

The old man facing the wind in Yushu had cold eyes, a box of wooden fans, the sharp blades were integrated into one, turned his wrist again, and waved towards the ground, the fan turned into a long sword.

"Zizizi——" the old owner frowned, trembling, "The old man wants to kill! After all, we have been friends for so many years, this is too cruel!"

The old man of Xianfeng Daogu scanned the "wreckage" on the ground with his eyes, secretly estimating the value of the loss to be compensated this time, only a few, and his face gradually changed strangely.

"Old Man Hua, you have prepared meticulously for such a long time. What would you do if the old guy didn't snatch the young master of the sword stage and your little fairy?"

The old man of Xianfeng Daogu took the plate of pastries and asked absent-mindedly.

When the old owner thought of that scene, he slapped his thigh angrily, jumped up, his beard was twitching to the point of knotting, "I killed that old guy!"

"That's it, that old guy is not the same as you, what's so strange, you don't think about how long the old guy's wife has been preparing for, and now being kicked by Tong old guy, how can you tolerate it. "

"It seems to make a lot of sense. This is the fault of Old Tong. Forget it, let him suffer."

"..."

The two old men discussed for a while, and decided not to intervene, to be a competent eater and watch the crowd.

The old man in Yushu Linfeng swung his sword mercilessly, and the old man with white hair and childlike face poured his inner breath into the chair in front of him, raised his hand to block it, the chair cracked, and the childlike old man quickly let go.

Avoiding the aftermath of the impact, he turned around in the air, tapped the wall with his foot, and landed firmly in front of the cake-eating old man with a flick.

The old owner turned pale with fright, and waved his hand at the childlike old man, telling him to "scroll", for fear that the old man Linfeng's sword wind would come over and implicate them innocently.

Dozens of sword winds came out at the same time, and the old man with a childlike face picked up the cold jade fragments on the ground and split them into dozens of small shields to block the sword winds.

"Oh, the old guy Tong can still catch that old guy's sword wind. It seems that he hasn't forgotten to exercise! Good guy, he's pretty good!"

The old owner looked at the two men who were fighting fiercely with his eyes piercing, and he patted his legs and sighed.

As soon as the old owner's words fell, the old man Linfeng would be blocked by the sword wind, and the swords would be gathered together, and they would swing towards the childlike old man who was about to fall to the ground.

"bump--"

The old man with a childlike face met him face to face, and was thrown from the wall behind him, passed through directly, and rolled into the next room.

"Zizizi——" the old owner frowned bitterly, with a look of disgust, "It's a waste of the old man's expression to be so unflattering."

"Cough cough cough-"

Four violent coughing sounds rang out in the billowing smoke at the same time. Yunyue in the next room was covered in a layer of dust, and waved her hand in the smoke with a disheveled face. As a result, the smoke became more and more.

"Zi-"

Bright red blood spilled from the corner of the old man's mouth, before it dripped, Yunyue had caught it, Yunyue moved in the smoke with the blood, and after a while, under the wall directly opposite to the opening in the wing room, saw An old man with a childlike face.

Yunyue lifted the old man with childlike face before she was in front of her body, with fierce murderous aura floating behind her, Yunyue turned her head vigilantly, and saw the old man Linfeng coming with a sword through the thin and thick smoke.

The old man in Linfeng, with a murderous look, a solemn expression, full of murderous intent in his eyes, standard villain outfit, the childlike old man has no murderous look, looks like a child, "pure and innocent", and was injured again, the standard innocent victim who was bullied unilaterally The old man, before Yunyue's thoughts struggled, walked to the side of the Tongyan old man and helped him up.

"Boy, get out of the way!" The old man Linfeng pointed to a corner with his sword, signaling Yunyue to stay and not to meddle in other people's business.

Yunyue didn't pay attention, the two men gave the old man Linfeng a look, shivering all over, they wanted to pull Yunyue away, but they couldn't do it.

"You guys have to go to the other side." Yunyue pointed to the other side of the hole, and said in a deep and steady voice.

Fu Shangjin understood, and immediately hugged Ye Ge and went to the next room. The old man next door kindly asked the two to enter the barrier and become a crowd eating cakes.

"Cough-cough-"

The old man with Tongyan felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, and he didn't dare to fight the old man Linfeng any more. With Yunyue's support, he leaned against the wall behind him, supported his waist, and coughed non-stop.

Seeing the old man with Tongyan "coughing up blood", Yunyue was touched and couldn't bear it very much. Although she didn't know what the relationship between the two of them was, Yunyue decided to take care of this "irrelevant" matter to her.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Yunyue stood in front of the old man with a childlike face, persuading her.

"Boy, don't meddle in other people's business, or you will clean it up with me!" The old man Linfeng swung his sword and pointed directly at Yunyue's heart in the air, his expression so horrified.

"Did you do anything to offend him?" Yunyue turned her head and looked at the old man with a serious face and asked.

"No!" The old man with Tongyan stared at Yunyue, was stunned for a while, and replied firmly.

When the words fell, the old man with a childlike face raised his eyebrows and smiled, his eyes blinked, and water splashed, pointing at the old man Linfeng, the villain first complained, "He wants to steal the old man's things, and the old man can't beat him, young master, can you help the old man?" , Crop—"

That "pure" teardrop interfered with Yunyue's rational judgment, and that helpless appeal for help aroused Yunyue's righteousness, and she answered without hesitation.

Seeing that the Tongyan old man was so shameless, the old man Linfeng burst out with murderous aura, and was about to enter the state of massacre.

"Boy, are you sure you want to meddle in your own business?" The old man Linfeng slashed his sharp sword with the blade facing upwards, Xiao Sha's eyes were full of murderous aura.

"That old guy is bad, he bullied the old man, he has no strength to restrain the chicken, and he has a heavy hand, old man... old man... cough cough cough... soon... it's too late... young master...you will help the old man ,right?"

The old man with a childlike face held Yunyue's elbow, his childish eyes sparkled, he half bit his lip, feeling wronged.

The bullied "vulnerable" old man was helpless to ask for help, Yunyue turned her head and glanced sideways at the old man Linfeng, her breath suddenly disappeared.

Yunyue's eyes froze, with her five fingers straight in front, she retracted her thumb, ring finger and little little finger, joined her remaining index finger and middle finger, drew two circles in the air, and added a vertical chop.

"Boom-"

The eyes of the few people in the barrier suddenly widened in shock, and their mouths opened slightly. The old owner's hands trembled, and all the pastries rolled to the ground.

"Hahaha... have the guts!" The old man raised his head and laughed loudly, his long eyebrows dancing in the air with the faint scent of wine scattered.

The gesture Yunyue drew was a communication term between swordsmen. It simply means that in a fight, the winner speaks and the loser shuts up. It is the most provocative gesture.

The eyes of the old man Linfeng turned cold, his voice was deep and slow, and he warned kindly, "Boy! Have you thought clearly? You have never met that old guy, and you don't even have a sword, so you better not be too arrogant."

Yunyue drew out a barrier to wrap around the old man with a childlike face, and beat him into the barrier in the next room.

After a while, there was another cake-eating crowd in that corner.

Yunyue, whose hands were already behind her back, quickly interlaced her two fingers at an angle that the old man Linfeng could not see, and with a bang, a red sword appeared in her palm.

"call out--"

With the long sword in hand, pointing the sword at the ground, he stared sternly at Xiao Han's black eyes not far away.

The old man Linfeng glanced at the long sword, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Ding--"

When the sword hits the ground, tiny grooves are formed on the ground, and when the sword is lifted, the murderous aura comes violently with the wind of the sword.

Yunyue leaped, avoided the sword wind, tapped the wall, and swung her sword directly at the old man Linfeng.

"Bang-"

The two swords collided, the blades collided, the cold light was cold, the four eyes faced each other, and they refused to give in to each other.

"Kangdang - ping ping pong pong - kang lang -"

Dozens of sword winds collided one after another, fighting in full swing in the smoke.

The old manor owner and the others stared blankly, and the old man always felt that something was wrong, "Old man Tong, does that young master know you?"

(End of this chapter)