Quick Wear: The Beautiful, Strong and Tragic Path of a Swordsman

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The only source of light in the dim bar was the faint glow from a mobile phone screen. With bony fingers, he scrolled through Xingbo's trending searches. Then, he turned off the phone impatiently and reached out to turn on the ambient lights around the bar, illuminating the faces of the two people inside and outside the bar.

The young man in bartender's uniform had rebellious blue hair and a handsome face full of indignation. "These Muggles don't know anything. They are only good at smearing others to gain attention."

Another person present was stroking the rim of the wine glass with his pale fingertips, as if he was in deep thought or simply in a daze.

After hearing the words of the blue-haired young man, he raised his eyes and looked at him. His blue-gray eyes, whose beauty could not be described in words, had their pupils somewhat diverged. This look made him look less cold and inhuman, and more approachable like a natural beauty.

"That's why you can only be a Muggle forever." His voice was cold and steady, matching his temperament, and it was really nice to hear.

In the words of his fans: after listening to this, their ears will voluntarily become pregnant and will want to give birth to eight children for him.

The blue-haired young man shuddered all over, eight babies in one litter, are they humans or pigs? Brainless fans are so scary!

"If the price of not being a Muggle is to become a saint like you, then I will choose to continue being a Muggle." The blue-haired young man snorted, and said with some regret, "Xu Yan, those Muggles have scolded you so much that you have become a hot topic!"

However, the blue-haired young man waited for a long time but got no response. He frowned and moved closer worriedly.

I saw fine beads of sweat oozing from the black-haired young man's forehead, his pupils dilated even more, and his thin lips were tightly pursed, as if he was enduring pain.

"Headache? I'll get you some medicine." The blue-haired young man began to rummage through the drawers anxiously.

"It's okay." Xu Yan stopped him, "Chuzhou, the medicine is no longer effective for me."

The blue-haired young man paused and was silent for a long time before he said with difficulty, "Is it so serious?"

"I'm already looking for a disciple." Xu Yan raised his hand and rubbed his temple, saying calmly.

"Looking for a disciple?" Chuzhou was a little confused, "What about Nan Ze?"

This time it was Xu Yan who was silent. He picked up the wine glass in his hand and took a sip, muttering, "He is not suitable."

"Not suitable?" Chu Zhou was even more confused. "I remember that his merits and luck are rare in a thousand years, right? Even if you say it's not suitable, there will be other people who will bring him in."

Xu Yan applied a little force with his fingers, and the wine glass in his hand was cracked with fine cracks.

Chu Zhou didn't know what the so-called inappropriateness meant when he saw this. He sighed deeply, "Xu Yan, I think since you can't protect him for his whole life, it's better to let him have the ability to protect himself, otherwise you..."

At this point, Chu Zhou paused, his voice turned hoarse, "Otherwise, after you die, he will just become fat meat in everyone's eyes."

Seeing that Xu Yan was still keeping his head down and keeping silent, Chu Zhou didn't want to continue persuading him. Instead, he picked up his phone again, unlocked it, and continued to browse Xingbo. Then, his fingers quickly typed a string of words and started cursing at those who had defamed Xu Yan.

Although he knew that doing so was useless, he just felt good about it.

After an unknown amount of time, more and more customers came into the bar. They gathered in groups of three or four to chat about some strange topics. Most of them greeted Xu Yan, who was sitting alone at the bar, when they came in.

If someone accidentally barged in at this moment, they would probably be so frightened that their brains would be ejected.

Because everyone present is the top guy or girl in their respective industries, and every face is recognized at the national level.

Clang.

The bell at the door of the bar rang again, and everyone stopped talking and looked over.

I saw a tall young man with a gentle smile on his face, as warm and gentle as the morning light, pushing the door open. There were many beauties present who were more beautiful than him, but when he appeared, he was able to attract all the attention, just like sunflowers chasing the sun. Everyone couldn't help but want to keep looking at him, wanting to possess this young man like the morning sun.

But every time the boy shows you a pure and gentle smile, all the dirty thoughts will instantly disappear, as if a voice is mockingly saying, "Are you worthy?"

Only the equally fascinating Mr. Moon is qualified to embrace the young man Chaoyang.

Oh, no, it was the Chaoyang boy who took the initiative to throw himself into Mr. Moon's arms.

"Sir, I'm here to take you home."

The young man in his arms raised his head, his black eyes were a little wet and full of worry.

"Little Nan Ze is still so clingy~" Chu Zhou said teasingly with a chuckle.

The young man immediately gave him a cold look, no longer as gentle and harmless as before.

Chuzhou clasped his hands together as if begging for mercy, and at the same time complained in his heart, everyone else is drunk but I am the only one sober, this is not a little sun, it is clearly a little devil.

Especially Xu Yan, the filter he used to look at Nan Ze was probably several hundred meters thick.

"Xiao Ze, why are you here?" Xu Yan's head was still hurting, and he asked with a frown, reacting a little slowly.

Nan Ze could tell at a glance that Xu Yan was not in a good condition. After all, he knew this man too well, so he took the opportunity to lean over and kiss his soft lips. He also licked them lightly, this time with a sweet cocktail taste.

"You..." Xu Yan frowned even deeper, and before he could finish his words of reprimand, he was interrupted by the person who followed Nan Ze.

"Xu Yan, you're not going to play this for real with Xiao Nan Ze, are you?" The newest guest had an extremely grim expression on his face, staring at Xu Yan with cold eyes.

Xu Yan just glanced at him coldly and didn't bother to answer a word.

"It's too naive of an old cow to eat young grass. Aren't you ashamed?" The white-haired young man in ostentatious clothes said relentlessly, but his eyes could not help but look at Nan Ze, with admiration and confidence that he was determined to win.

But to others, he looks a bit like a clown.

It is a courageous act for a tiny firefly to try to compete with the cold bright moon.

Without waiting for Xu Yan to speak, Nan Ze said coldly, "Besides, who I like is none of your business?"

If Xu Yan hadn't been right next to him, he would have taken action directly. He hated such covetous and greedy looks.

Very annoying.

Xu Yan stood up holding Nan Ze, lifted up his black windbreaker and protected the boy who was half a head shorter than him in his arms, shielding him from everyone's gazes. The darkness under his feet began to spread fiercely, and behind him condensed a horrible monster whose shape could not be described in words.

All the onlookers withdrew their gazes, and some simply closed their eyes and covered their ears.

"I'm not in a good mood today, don't mess with me." The originally cold and pleasant voice now had a little distortion and emphasis, as if an unknown existence was spreading its whispers through his voice.

The white-haired boy was already scared silly. His companions quickly pulled him around and planned to leave the bar. But who knows how many nerves this boy had lost in his brain. His voice was shaking with fear, but he still insisted while shaking and saying something cruel, "You are like this! Let's see how long you can keep him!"

This sentence accurately touched upon what Xu Yan was already worried about. His body suddenly stiffened, his aura was retracted, and his beautiful blue-gray eyes dimmed.

Even though Nan Ze was only attracted to Xu Yan and didn't really love him, he was touched by his fragile appearance and couldn't help but comfort him softly, "Sir, don't listen to his nonsense. You'll be fine as long as I'm here."

Xu Yan gave Nan Ze a gentle smile, but in his heart he was complaining: If you hadn't done something, the original owner wouldn't have lost control so early, and I wouldn't have been dragged here to work overtime without even being able to punch 937.

"Tsk, what a black-hearted little girl~" 937 sighed.

"It's still a leaky little black-hearted cotton jacket." Xu Yan added.

Because although Nan Ze seemed to be helping him with treatment just now, he was actually just paralyzing and deceiving Xu Yan's consciousness, weakening his inspiration and making him have the illusion that his mental state was much better.

This is a method used to buy a little more time for those who are on the verge of madness and will turn into monsters in the next second.

To let them die with dignity.

Nan used this to prevent him from correctly perceiving his true condition.

When everything breaks out, there will be no hope for the person.

There is even a high chance that it will instantly transform into an ugly, twisted monster without humanity and reason, making it impossible to even rescue it.