"She doesn't look like a member of the martial arts world. She looks like a young lady from some family in distress." One of them said with some confusion, "She looks kind-hearted. Maybe she didn't come from Aolin Villa. If not, there's no need to kill her.
Keep it and sell it, it's still worth some money. It looks very handsome and has a beautiful figure."
Ye Fan was secretly annoyed and glared at the two of them fiercely. She was trembling slightly because of the coldness, anger, and vague uneasiness.
"Hehe, you have such a bad temper that you dare to glare at us two brothers." The man who spoke in the front came forward and reached out to touch Ye Fan, "Come, have a good time with us two brothers, maybe I can spare you some time."
Life."
Ye Fan closed his eyes and took action instantly, but his heart was still soft and hesitant.
The person who came closer felt as if a leaf was falling in front of him. It was probably because a leaf fell on his wrist in the rain. He felt vaguely uncomfortable, but his raised hand dropped softly. He lowered his head.
Look, there is a shallow mark on the wrist, bleeding
He was a man in the world of martial arts, a detective who worked hard for the emperor in the court. He knew that his hand was crippled. Who could take his "life" so easily? His hand was crippled and he could not hold a knife.
It was tantamount to destroying him as a person. And he was completely unconscious.
The woman in front of her still had a look of panic. She was indeed scared, but she didn't seem to be completely scared to the point of losing her normal state. However, she really didn't look like a person who was good at martial arts.
The one in the back didn't know what happened. He only knew that the one in the front suddenly stopped talking. He just looked at his hands with a blank look on his face, as if he was thinking about something. He came forward and said: "Brother, what's wrong? Something happened."
What's going on? It's so...!" He also saw the blood stain, and first subconsciously looked at Ye Fan. The woman in front of him definitely didn't look like a person from the world, at most she was just an official lady who was on the run.
With her beautiful face and calm temperament, there is no trace of murderous intent at all.
If it wasn't her, who could it be that she could unknowingly destroy her companion's martial arts?! And neither of them noticed it. Could it be that the mystery of Aolin Villa is definitely not a rumor? It's really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.
Where?!
Ye Fan stayed there without any reaction. She only knew about her master's exquisite martial arts. Of course, this master was not Yue Qingmei, but the owner of the "Liuyun Sword" that was also named "Qingfeng Sword", but she did not expect to actually use it.
It looks so magical. No wonder, Sima Xichen can dominate the world. The Qingfeng sword technique is amazing with its clear spirit, and the Liuyun sword technique is misty.
This ordinary move can actually take someone's "life" invisibly. If it weren't for my good intentions and it was the first time I made the move, I'm afraid the person in front of me would have died long ago!
"Who! If you are worthy of being called a hero, come out and let us two brothers see you!" The person in front yelled hoarsely to the lonely woods in the rain, but he could hear that he was not confident anymore, and he could vaguely hear fear.
meaning.
There was no echo in the empty woods, only the quiet and sad sound of wind and rain that reached my ears.
Could it be this weak woman in front of me?!
The people behind continued to shout: "If this hero is unwilling to show up, then we two brothers will have to send this girl to the west. The emperor has an order that anyone who comes out of Aolin Villa will die, and no one will be allowed to live."
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Still no reply.
The knife was sent out and passed across Ye Fan's neck. A drop of rain fell on the knife and made a crisp sound. It was crisp and sweet. The person who heard the knife was stunned. The raindrop fell so hard that his hand holding the knife slightly moved.
With a shock, the tiger's mouth was slightly numb. A choking sound was heard, and the knife fell quietly to the ground. A drop of blood flowed down the wrist, fell quietly on the handle of the knife, and fainted.
Ye Fan quietly leaned against the tree pole. With these two moves, she felt confident. Maybe, she could save her life without killing anyone.
No wonder, Sima Xichen could kill someone with just one move.
The breeze and flowing clouds were originally made of one piece of iron. The two of them worked together to create magic. However, the breeze has no shadow and the flowing clouds have no trace. It is rare to meet. Sima Rongyin has the breeze in his hand, and the rivers and lakes are lonely and invincible. But the person who is accompanied by the flowing clouds is
Love deeply buried, lonely life.
Yue Qingmei taught her martial arts for ten years, but it was not as good as the lonely and beautiful woman in white who talked and laughed for more than a month. The woman in white was terminally ill, but she could still talk and laugh and teach her a lifetime of martial arts, and taught everyone in the world only the martial arts.
The "Liuyun" sword, whose voice she heard but whose name was not heard, was left to her.
That is his master, Yue Qingmei, who has been his master for many years but has never seen her face. His uncle, his master. The woman who is the most beautiful in the eyes of his master and master, the woman who buries love deep in her heart and refuses to say a word.
The beautiful woman who hid Sima Rongyin in the deepest part of her heart, the beautiful woman who loved her all her life, hid her all her life, and suffered all her life.
After all, the breeze has no shadow, the flowing clouds have no trace, the concubine has feelings, the husband has no intention, and the heart belongs to someone.
Sima Xichen's mother was a beautiful and noble foreign princess. His father once said that there was once a woman who was so beautiful that people will never forget it. It was for this princess that he condescended to become a minister in front of this incompetent emperor. He could have retired to the mountains.
Live a happy life. But my father kept his promise for a lifetime and refused to break it.
The swords were forged by a pair of deeply affectionate lovers.
The owner of the sword manual is a pair of infatuated mandarin ducks who retired to the mountains.
But, always, the breeze has no shadow, the flowing clouds have no trace, the concubine is in love, the man has no intention.
Now, the Qingfeng Sword is in Sima Xichen's hands, while the Liuyun Sword is in his own hands. They are still far apart, and it is possible that Sima Xichen will never know that she fell in love with him and quietly filled his life.
His shadow, just his back can break your heart.
"Are you able to do it?" The two detectives asked the same question in unison.
Ye Fan looked at them quietly and asked gently: "I have no intention of taking your lives, I just want to know why you want to surround Aolin Villa?"
"Who are you?" the two people asked in unison twice.
"Who am I and what do I have to do with you two?" Ye Fan said calmly. The initial uneasiness gradually faded away, but he just felt a little cold. "What I want is the answer to the question!"
The two people looked at each other, paused for a while, and one of them said: "Are you from Aolin Villa? If so, you should know that Aolin Villa has always been related to the traitor Sima Rongyin, and this time he took advantage of the opportunity to marry Ye
Taking advantage of the opportunity of the prince's daughter, people from all over the world gathered together and planned to plot evil. Naturally, the emperor would not let them succeed, so he also took this opportunity to lay a dragnet and destroy this group of rebels. "
"Is this what the emperor thinks? Or is there someone who has suggestions?" Ye Fan continued to ask.