The bewitching queen of crossing the goddess

Chapter 83 Won't Hurt You

Cheng Lilan looked at the man who fell from the sky, smiled coldly, and said nothing, but the confidence in his eyes hurt his eyes, and the people around him began to whisper.

"How can there be men in this martial arts conference? What does it look like for a man to come here to fight and kill when he is not at home learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

"I'd like to see what this man can do. He looks so weak. Isn't this a joke?"

Faced with the pointing and pointing of the people in the audience, Yin Zixu didn't take it seriously at all, and easily dodged Cheng Lilan's attack, but no matter how strong Yin Zixu was, he couldn't beat her, and even after a few moves, he was a bit powerless.

The scene of fighting on the stage shows that Yin Zixu is already at a disadvantage. What's more, although this is a martial arts competition, casualties are inevitable, and the opponent is Cheng Lilan, and the sword in Cheng Lilan's hand is about to pierce his. Shoulder, I frowned, and with a slight movement of my fingers, many small hidden weapons were released instantly, hitting the hilt of the sword. He wanted to attack, but he was easily blocked. The strong internal force made him stand still for a moment. He stepped back a few steps, but Cheng Lilan still didn't give him any chance to backhand, and Yizhang was about to hit his chest.

I was startled and almost instinctively called out, "Fenghen." Fenghen's body had already flashed out before he finished speaking. An Ye originally saw Yin Zixu was in danger and wanted to make a move, but saw a black figure jumping up ahead of him. In the arena, he turned around to block Yin Zixu and pulled him over. Although it was very timely, the strong wind of the palm still brushed past Fenghen's arm. Following a burst of severe pain, a painful low moan came from his mouth It was said that a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he instinctively stroked the injured arm with one hand, a trace of pain flashed in his cold eyes.

Yin Zixu stared blankly at the injured man standing in front of his eyes before he could react. He knew him, and he was a cold personal guard, but... "Why? Why did you save me?"

Hearing this, Feng Hen raised his eyes to look at him, but his cold tone was resolute, "Master asked me to protect you." That's right, that's the reason, that's the reason why he didn't want to die, and blocked that palm for him , as long as it is what the master cares about and asks him to do, he will try his best to do it, even if it costs his life.

"That's your reason." Is it because she asked him to do it, that's why he rushed to save him so recklessly, blocking that slap for him?
Fenghen didn't reply, but Cheng Lilan's gloomy voice came from behind, "What's going on now, two fight one? That's fine, it's easier."

Hearing that Fenghen turned his head and looked at her quietly with his cold eyes, without saying a word, he still blocked Yin Zixu behind him, and slowly stroked the hilt of the sword hanging at his waist, just about to strike a red figure But it stood in front of him.

"Master Cheng, it's better not to go too far." I twitched the corners of my mouth, put my hands behind my back, the red dress fluttered in the wind, and the rose on my chest looked even more seductive.

Feng Hen stared blankly at the person in front of him, but quickly came back to his senses and walked to my side. The blood stains at the corners of his eyes and mouth were blocked by the veil, so I couldn't see it.

"Hehe... Pavilion Master Leng probably said the opposite, why do you want three of you to go up together now? Then... In this way, it's too much, maybe it's Pavilion Master Leng." Cheng Lilan turned her head away and avoided The tone of my eyes chuckled, but also revealed contempt.

"To deal with one person, I'm afraid it's not to the point where three people go up together. Pavilion Master Cheng is too confident..." I slowly walked into her with a chuckle, meeting the suppressed anger in her eyes, "Or, Is this a joke of Pavilion Master Cheng? However, I still want to warn a few words, sometimes it’s better not to get too complacent, lest you find that time and space are happy in the end, and, this is a martial arts competition, you are too much Take it too seriously, remember, it’s good to go to the end, otherwise, it’s not good if you hurt yourself.”

"You..." Cheng Lilan bit her lip, suppressed her anger, and smiled, "Then, do I want more reminders from Miss Leng?" Although she was smiling, she couldn't express the anger in her tone, This sentence is more like forced out from between the teeth, every word is full of anger that is about to explode, and it has reached the edge of danger.

I turned around and jumped off the ring with a slight smile, leaving only one sentence echoing in her ears: "Whatever you think, I'm not interested in this, I'll leave it to you."

Narikasa Lan looked at the person who jumped off the stage, her eyes were sinister, her hands were clasped together, and the dangerous light was constantly emitting, but because I didn't see it, I turned to Fenghen behind me and said in a low voice, "Are you okay?" Bar?"

A few simple words really surprised Feng Hen, raised his eyes and looked at me blankly, and after a long time, he lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Thank you for your concern, my subordinate... this subordinate is fine." Do you care about him?For him, this kind of concern is something he dare not ask for extravagantly, but now, he can hear the master's tone, which reveals concern, which is already very happy for him.

Yin Zixu jumped off the ring and went straight away, I frowned and said coldly, "Stop, where are you going?" This kid, who has worried me for so long, is it that simple to just leave?

"Why?" Yin Zixu stopped but did not turn around, with a sullen tone full of displeasure.

"Why? You have the nerve to say, don't you know how dangerous it is for you to do this?" This guy is trying to anger me, he doesn't know how to cherish himself at all, if he didn't just now, he really doesn't know what will happen What, it's better now, and I still look annoyed, as if I owe him something.

Yin Zixu bit his lip and looked at me, "Even so, you don't need to blame me. As for just now... thank you. But it doesn't mean you can blame me casually here."

"I blame you? Hey, you figure it out. Am I concerned about you?" Really, he is not angry, can he die?I really lost to him, I obviously did a good thing, but the meaning in his mouth is unclear, it's only natural.

Seeing that I was on the verge of breaking out, Ke Yumu hastily stretched out his hand to pull me, and whispered in my ear, "My wife, don't be like this, just speak well, don't lose your temper, it will scare him." The wife-lord obviously cared about him, but why did he quarrel with Mr. Yin instead? If this continues, it may be difficult to solve the problem. Judging by Mr. Yin's current appearance, he must have some difficulties.

I looked at Ke Yumu, shook off his hand angrily, and walked in front of Yin Zixu to meet his obviously flustered expression because of my approach, which made me affirm my guess even more, "Zixu, are you okay? Keeping it from me, how could it be so?" This time I saw him feeling weird, and it would be strange to say that nothing happened.But Yin Zixu didn't seem to have any intention of explaining. Instead, he turned his head away, pretended to look at the competition on the stage seriously and said in a low voice, "It's okay." Although he said this, his bewildered eyes betrayed him.

"Okay, don't tell me, An Ye, tell me." I understand Yin Zixu's character. Since he chooses not to say it now, it's useless for me to say anything. I simply turned to An Ye. At this time, An Ye was looking at the standing Zhong Rui at the side, and the eyes of the two just intertwined, heard me telling him to look back at me in a daze, as if he didn't hear my question.

(End of this chapter)