Beautiful lady, why not follow the thief

Yan Heng turned around slowly.

The man's eyes flashed with anger and heaviness, he gritted his teeth and said, "Junior Brother Fang, I didn't expect that it was really you."

Yan Heng smiled: "Senior Brother Qin, so you are fishing?" He held up the stolen book to his eyes, flipped through two pages, and found that it was blank, but his expression did not change.

Qin Yuan didn't expect him to be so calm at this time, and said angrily: "Who are you? Are you sent from the twelfth floor?"

Yan Heng narrowed his eyes and laughed: "Guess?"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly flew out two bamboo leaves from his sleeve and shot at Qin Yuan's throat. Qin Yuan leaned back to avoid it, and when he raised his head, Yan Heng was already in front of him. Yuan fought with bare hands, and after two moves, he recognized that Yan Heng was indeed the mysterious person in the tunnel that day.

He was even more angry, and his strikes became more and more fierce, but Yan Heng's strikes were also fiercer than that day in the dark, and the speed of fingering was dazzling, and Qin Yuan could hardly stand it.

But the disciples in the Nuan Pavilion next to him rushed over after hearing the sound, and saw that Qin Yuan and his "junior brother" seemed to be in a good relationship just now, but now they are fighting. It would be ugly if you couldn't bear the face and asked your junior and junior for help, and bullied the few with too much.For a while, the rest of the people watched from the side, hesitating and not daring to intervene.

Yan Heng dazzled Qin Yuan's eyes with a move of "Spider Silk Rain", and suddenly reached out to explore his chest, and touched something like a book.He smiled and said, "Sure enough, it's on you."

Qin Yuan snorted coldly: "Come and get it if you have the ability."

Yan Heng suddenly shot the needle at Qin Yuan's eyes, Qin Yuan immediately closed his eyes and then dodged, but found that it was another dazzling trick, the needle shot by Yan Heng flew back to his finger, and then he pointed at it as a grabbing attack Qin Yuan's chest.

If this claw is caught, the book will have a few pages left if it is not caught with a hole. Qin Yuan even gave up attacking the empty door that Yan Heng opened at this time, and chose to defend and protect.

Yan Heng grabbed the air with one claw, but smiled more happily: "It seems that it is the real copy?"

"So what?"

At this time, Zhong Xiao, who had been watching the battle for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes wide, pointed at Yan Heng and shouted: "You! You! You are..."

Qin Yuan's eyes shot at him suddenly: "You know him?! Who is he?!"

The name trembled on the tip of his tongue, and Zhong Xiao didn't call out that word for a long time because of his fear.Yan Heng laughed lightly, and suddenly tipped his toes, slid to the window, pushed the window, turned half of his body out, and turned his head, "Sect Master Zhong, are you here all right?"

"Yan Heng!!!"

Zhong Xiao finally called out his name.

Qin Yuan was shocked: "What did you say?"

Yan Heng smiled and said: "Senior Brother Qin, you have worked hard, I'm sorry, I will take the things first. Thank you for taking care of me these days, let's go first!"

Yan Heng closed the window and used lightness kung fu to grab the bamboo branches.Qin Yuan, Zhong Xiao and others also quickly chased them out.

Qin Yuan shouted: "Catch him!"

All of a sudden, a group of disciples of Shangjianzong rushed out from the bamboo forest, and they all showed their swords.It turned out that Qin Yuan had already set up an ambush, waiting for someone to take the bait.

But just now Yan Heng's words made him terrified, he hastily took out the book in his arms, flipped through it quickly, and found that it was just like the fake book he put in the Nuan Pavilion, it was blank!

Qin Yuan didn't dare to say anything: "When did you drop the bag?!"

There was a sudden sneer above his head.Qin Yuan looked in shock and anger, and found a black shadow hidden among the bamboo branches, there were so many masters of the sword sect present, but no one noticed it.He took a closer look and found that the person was none other than Xiao Xie, the cousin of "Junior Brother Fang"!

What else do you not understand?Both of them are from the twelfth floor!

Qin Yuan said angrily, "When did you move your hand?" He was so close, but he didn't feel it at all.He knew that Xiao Xie was good at skills, but he didn't expect that he was even better than he imagined. At the beginning, he wanted to accept him as a disciple, which was really a shame.

Xie Wuqiu laughed teasingly and said: "Sect Master Qin, you were concerned about your Junior Brother Fang's wound."

Qin Yuan was both angry and startled: "You...!" He pointed at Xiao Xie, then looked at Yan Heng, "You did it on purpose...!"

Yan Heng stood in the distance and smiled at him. The meek and pitiful "Junior Brother Fang" has long since disappeared. Qin Yuan looked at him, and it was hard to believe that this person was the ruthless young landlord of the twelfth floor. He should be learning art obediently in Cangya Mountain, why did he become the leader of his sworn enemy overnight.

Qin Yuan couldn't describe the feeling that was surging in his heart at this moment. After the bandits were suppressed that day, he had doubted Yan Heng. How much he hoped that it wasn't him in this situation. Every devil on the twelfth floor cursed him like this: "Master Fang... Yan, Heng."

"Yan Heng." Qin Yuan chewed on this strange yet familiar name, raised his sword and took another step forward, but in the end he didn't swear, and after a thousand turns in his mouth, he unexpectedly asked such a sentence in both sadness and anger:

"...Your beauty, how can I follow a thief?"

Xie Wuqiu took the lead and laughed: "Qin Yuan, I think your surname is Qin Mingsheng?"

Yan Heng whistled from a distance, and a group of men in black also rushed out from the dark bamboo forest.The defense of Xincangya Temple is indeed too poor, people on the twelfth floor can sneak in if they find a breakthrough.

Qin Yuan silently glanced at those people, gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Want to leave? It's not that easy."

As soon as his words fell, the disciples of the Upper Sword Sect and the people in black on the twelfth floor exchanged hands. Ye Yin appeared to cover Yan Heng's retreat, and Xie Wuqiu, who was in charge of breaking the rear, drew swords with Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan was the representative of the Cangshan Sword School, and started with the thick and timeless Cangya Sword, but the opponent seemed to have expected his movements, and blocked his castration with a random move, interrupting the sword intent.Qin Yuan didn't wait for nothing. Once this move was broken, he immediately changed into another move. However, what was unbelievable was that the opponent seemed to know Cang Ya's sword technique very well. The sword aimed at it, suppressed Qin Yuan, and made him feel bound. It is as difficult to cast as that day in the dark tunnel.

But Qin Yuan is the suzerain of the Shangjian Sect after all, and his attainments in swordsmanship should not be underestimated. He finally faced up to this young opponent and used all his strength. The momentum directly hits Xie Wuqiu's vital point.

——The last opponent who made him use this move was also a young boy.That was four years ago.

Such memories inappropriately flashed across Qin Yuan's mind.

"Nine clouds and dragons chant, the sword goes without regret." The head of Cangya Mountain who taught them this sword, his master, and also his adoptive father Qin Duanyang said such words when teaching this sword.

At that time, his youngest fellow disciple imitated his master and stabbed with the sword, then turned to him and said: "Eldest brother, if you can really go without regrets with the sword, what's the point of success or failure?"

Four years ago, on the edge of the cliff in Bowangpo, he stabbed his junior brother with the last sword.

The last words that the little junior brother said to him were: "Senior brother, I hope you really have no regrets."

At this time, Qin Yuan saw a familiar look in his opponent's eyes. That look was the look that would wake him up and sweat when he dreamed in the middle of the night.

"Ding——" the long swords struck each other, sparking a spark like lightning and thunder.

This sword was caught alive!

Qin Yuan opened his eyes wide, seeing his opponent's eyes turned from sharp to playful, he lightened his lips and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother, Nine Heavens Dragon Yin, you have to focus on nothing else before you can show the momentum of putting all your eggs in one basket."

There is no distraction, no regrets, no regrets.But he was distracted.

On the other side, Yan Heng and Ye Yin were pursued by Zhong Xiao. Zhong Xiao was ordered by his teacher to search for Yan Heng's movements on the twelfth floor in Luocheng. He had the audacity to sneak under the eyes of Cangya Mountain, and was met by him on the first day he returned to the sect.

Why was Zhong Xiao willing to let him go again, so he chased him extremely hard.Seeing that he was about to touch Yan Heng, he took a step forward vigorously, drew his sword and stabbed at his back.

Ye Yin immediately jumped forward to block, but as soon as he reached Yan Heng's side, he felt a strong wind in front of the two of them coming towards Yan Heng's face, it was a sword!With the power of two evils, Yeyin chose to block the flying sword.

Yan Heng also felt the strong wind, his red crisp hands were not good at fighting long-range weapons, so he handed over the front to Ye Yin, turned around and threw Zhong Xiao a needle.

Zhong Xiao was stabbed in the palm of his hand, the sword trembled and almost fell to the ground, he took a step back in embarrassment, unexpectedly, the flying sword in front seemed to have eyes, suddenly changed direction, bypassing Ye Yin and Yan Heng and pierced a ten The heart of the disciples on the second floor.

The disciple fell to the ground and died on the spot, Yan Heng's eyes froze, and he changed direction halfway, it wasn't a master who couldn't use it.He knew that the visitor was not good, so he and Yeyin stopped in their tracks.

Behind him, Xie Wuqiu who had just repelled Qin Yuan also followed up.

And Qin Yuan chased after him, with a voice of seven parts shock and three parts fear: "You, you are! You are... thank you..."

Xie Wuqiu also saw the flying sword. After seeing the sword clearly, his eyes suddenly changed, and his body stiffened a little.

Two people came out from the opposite side.

The owner of Feijian is wearing a moon-white Taoist robe with dark cloud pattern, and some white strands can be seen in the tied hair, but he is full of energy, his eyes are full of light, and he is about forty years old. Although he has no weapon at this time, he still It is imposing.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Zhong Xiao, all his disciples and Qin Yuan bowed in unison.

The head of Cangya Mountain, Qin Duanyang.

The person next to him was his daughter Qin Mengwan, but Qin Mengwan was very excited at this time, and he stood up two steps emotionally, looking past Yan Heng, and looked at Xie Wuqiu behind him.

Xie Wuqiu also looked at her.

Her eyes were red, her lips trembled, and her voice was crying: "Junior brother...it's you, it's you! It really is you...I knew it was you!! The first time I saw you in the arena a month ago , I knew it was you who came back."

As she spoke, tears flowed down her face.

"You are not dead, you really are not dead!"