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Chapter Three: Lian Yunlan

"Aren't you curious what I'm going to do to you?"

Chao Huan shook his head, "I couldn't guess that you have intentions for me, but I have nothing. I have been waiting for you to speak these days. I have nothing, just a life that is hanging on."

Jukongjin laughed loudly, and the silent garden was filled with his wanton laughter. He stopped after laughing enough and looked at Chao Huan, who still looked indifferent.

Ji Kong said: "You are more interesting than I thought, and you are beyond my expectation. It is not in vain that I used the treasures of heaven and earth to protect your life."

"what do you want."

Chao Huan was very sober, sober as she had never been before. She knew that Juukong wanted something from her. He threw her into a world of ghosts and cried before appearing like a savior. After that, he took care of her and confessed his true love, but it was just to shake her.

If it were in the past, Chao Huan might really like this kind of drama. How wonderful, someone can pull you out of hell when you are in the most painful time.

But Chao Huan did not leave, she was still in hell. From that day on, no matter how beautiful the flowers were, they were all gray in her eyes.

"I want you to help me kill Jiuzhili." When he said this, Zhou Kongjin still had a smile on his face, but Chao Huan felt a bone-chilling murderous intention, and even the clear sky was covered with dark clouds.

That was pure murderous intent.

Chao Huan raised her head suddenly, with disbelief on her face, as if she was surprised that someone said this name.

Jiuzhili is very famous, but at the same time he is unknown. Too few people know him, but everyone who knows him is afraid of him.

Just because Jiuzhili is the number one person in the world, and he is so powerful that he masters the only divine weapon in the world, "Yunhaijian". It is difficult for others to even see him, let alone want to kill him.

"why me."

Chao Huan suppressed the emotions in her heart, pretending to be indifferent and waiting for the answer from the sky. Obviously, she knew that there were not many people in Jiuzhi, but she was one of them.

A weird smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Kongjin's lips, and he said slowly: "Because your name is Chao Huan, Wei Sheng Chao Huan, the fiancée of Jiuzhili."

Chao Huan's body stiffened.

On the day of her birthday, Chao Xuan went out in a hurry. She bumped into a man, who had a face as handsome as an immortal, and asked her gently if she was okay.

Chao Huan asked him stupidly if he was an immortal, and the man smiled softly.

"Nice to meet you, my little wife, Wei Sheng Chao Huan."

Chao Huan closed his eyes, and the scenes of that day appeared before his eyes like a scroll, including Yicheng Yuan falling into a sea of ​​fire, his seriously injured father, and that man's gentle smile.

Opening his eyes, Chao Huan hid the blood redness in his eyes and whispered, "What do you want me to do?"

Chao Huan followed the young man for a long time. When she saw him turn around and enter a deserted alley, she hesitated for a moment. Thinking that the day was running out, she had no choice but to follow him in.

She lowered the hood of her cloak and covered her face in the wide hat. She stopped as soon as she entered the alley.

There was no other reason, just because a long sword with cold light was pressed less than an inch away from her throat. As soon as she made a move, the other party would cut her throat with the sword without hesitation.

Chao Huan didn't move.

The owner of the long sword shouted coldly: "Who are you? Why are you following me."

It was an unexpectedly young voice. He was about fifteen or sixteen years old. He was dressed in smart clothes, with long black hair tied behind his head. He was not very young. He had a handsome face that was a little immature, but his expression was very determined. A pair of clear eyes seemed to still be there.

I have never seen anything as clean as the filth of the world.

Looking into those eyes, Chao Huan seemed to see herself three years ago, and she was a little dazed.

The young man didn't get a reply right away. He frowned, flipped his wrist, and raised the tip of the sword to lift Chao Huan's hood. Looking at the face under the hood, he was stunned.

The girl in front of her has skin as good as snow, picturesque eyebrows, and deep eyes as silent as pool water. Perhaps she is younger and has not yet developed the beauty that will captivate the whole country, but her cold temperament is enough to attract her.

Followed by others.

This was the first time for the young man to meet such a beautiful girl, but as a swordsman, he should stick to his true heart, so even if he was stunned for a moment, the sword in the young man's hand did not tremble at all.

But when he spoke, his tone was gentler than before, "Why are you following me? I don't have anything valuable on me."

Chao Huan nodded and said calmly: "Well, I know that sword cultivators are very poor."

The young man couldn't help but feel a little angry when someone told him that he was poor. Maybe when others said he was poor, he would hit him back with a sword, but when this girl said it, he felt his face burn with anger.

The young man murmured: "Isn't it already common knowledge that swordsmen are poor?"

"Are you Lian Yunlan?"

Lian Yunlan was a little surprised when the other party said his name. After all, it was his first time to go out and he didn't expect to meet someone who knew him.

Lian Yunlan put away the sword in his hand and carried it behind his back, scratched his head and nodded, "I am..."

Chao Huan nodded and said, "I am the person sent by your master to pick you up. My name is Ru Luo. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Ru Luo?"

When Lian Yunlan came down the mountain, he did hear from his master that someone would pick him up and assign him tasks, but he didn't expect it to be such a young girl.

"But how are you going to prove your identity?" He was still wary.

Chao Huan nodded, and took out a jade slip from his hand under his cloak. The jade slip projected a symbol in mid-air, which was the agreed code of the lotus flower.

"It does seem to be..."

Chao Huan glanced at him, suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, and said unhurriedly: "My master and your master are brothers. You should have heard your master talk about this. The two of them have a good relationship.

The letters sent by your master often talk about you."

Even Yunlan's face froze, and he muttered, "You're talking about me..."

The smile on Chao Huan's face became more obvious. The look of wanting to smile but suppressing it made Lian Yunlan get goosebumps all over his body. The sixth sense belonging to the sword cultivator told him that the girl in front of him was plotting something against him.

"Your master said that you wet the bed when you were six years old and secretly hid under your master's bed because you thought it was the safest place. However, your master discovered you the next day."

"Wait! That's a misunderstanding!"

"When you were eight years old, you used your master's sword to skewer and grill fish. You were chased by the sword spirit and spanked. You cried and went to your master to avenge you, but you were beaten again by your master."

"Hey Hey hey--"

"When you were fifteen years old, you were kidnapped into a brothel for the first time when you went down the mountain. You were drugged and almost ended up there. In the end, if your master's acquaintance hadn't seen you nearby and saved you, you would have been raped by the Hehuan Sect.

People..." She raised her eyebrows and looked at the embarrassed man in front of her, whose ears were red, and finally said no more.

Lian Yunlan covered his face and for the first time had the idea of ​​beating his master.

"Master, you really don't show any mercy to me..."

"How about it, can you prove my identity? If you think it's not enough, my master still has a lot of yours..." Chao Huan smiled slightly, but in Lian Yunlan's view, it seemed to have a...

threaten.

"Black History."

"Okay...I believe you." Lian Yunlan put away the sword in his hand and took several deep breaths before he suppressed the shameful feeling of having his dark history mentioned.

It turns out that the most touching thing in the world is not love, but one’s own dark history!

"Okay, come with me, I'll take you to where you want to stay."

Chao Huan pulled up his hood. This cloak was given to him by Ju Kong Jin. It was said that it could block the detection of people below the transformation stage. But now it seemed that there was something fishy about Lian Yunlan.

Lian Yunlan scratched his hair and followed her.

The two entered a courtyard. From the outside, it looked like a simple and unpretentious courtyard, but when they entered, it turned out to be exquisite pavilions and pavilions.

Lian Yunlan was amazed when he saw it. The master said that his junior sister loved beauty and enjoyment very much. Even when he accepted a disciple, he would choose the best one based on his appearance. Even the place where he stayed was made so luxurious. It seemed that they were of the same lineage.

He was walking on the corridor. There were plum trees planted in the yard. It was spring now, but the plum trees were still blooming brilliantly. It seemed that they had deliberately used magic to maintain them.

Lian Yunlan mentioned it casually, "I wonder what happened to the Jade Spirit Sword that my master gave to Fairy Zhuyu before. It was specially made by Master for Fairy Zhuyu. I wonder if Fairy Zhuyu likes it."

Chao Huan turned to look at him, and Lian Yunlan's heart skipped a beat when he saw the smile on her face.

Chao Huan said: "Your master said that you are a born swordsman, with a pure heart, only the way of swordsmanship, and nothing can be seen by your eyes. But now it seems that you are not that simple-minded."

After being discovered, Lian Yunlan laughed out loud in embarrassment. The master said that the women at the foot of the mountain were evil-minded, and it seemed that was true.

"The sword your master gave me is named Plum Blossom. My master loves plum blossoms, so the sword is named Plum Blossom." She shook her head, "You don't have to test me anymore. I know the purpose of your trip down the mountain. Master wants me to help you."

The risk of this trip is very high. If we can't fully trust each other, it's better to separate here."

She spoke so frankly that even Yunlan felt that he was worrying too much. When he heard that the other party knew his purpose, he couldn't help but straighten his expression.

There are very few people in the world who know this secret. Those who really know are either juniors who don’t bother to come to him, or they are people who are really close to him and care about him. Lian Yunlan cupped his hands and said, "I said the wrong thing and hurt you."

I have won the fairy's heart, Lian Yunlan is willing to apologize to the fairy, I can't help it."

Chao Huan then smiled and said, "Call me Ruluo. I will also call you Xiaoyun from now on."

"Xiaoyun..." Lian Yunlan thought about how he, an upright man, could be called such a cute name. But when he saw the girl's smiling face, he couldn't say anything to refuse. Chao Huan saw that he had no objection,

I decided on my own.

"Okay, Xiaoyun, I'll take you to your room to rest first, and then I'll take you out tomorrow."

"Okay." Lian Yunlan was helpless. It seemed that he could not distinguish himself from the name Xiaoyun.


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