"Humph, the more than 300 lives of my Leng family, can't it be compensated by a grand burial for your father?"
Leng Yan said coldly.
"I know that it's too late to say anything now.
If someone must pay for the lives of the dead people of the Leng family, then use my life."
After Huangfu Yiyao said this, he pulled out a stick from his head.
The hairpin stabbed hard into his heart.
"No!"
Leng Yan yelled, and he supported Huangfu Yiyao in a flash.
He tapped his fingers around the wound a few times to stop the bleeding from the wound.
He quickly moved his right palm, and the energy of the sword was extremely fast.
The blood poured into Huangfu Yiyao's body, protecting Huangfu Yiyao's heart.
"I don't want you to save me," Huangfu Yiyao said weakly.
"Shut up," Leng Yan shouted harshly, with a hint of trembling in his cold voice.
"I don't.
If you don't say it now, there will be no chance.
Leng Yan, just think of it as me begging you, please let my father go.
I know that my life is not worth the lives of more than 300 people in your Leng family, but at least I Even if you die, it will be considered revenge, okay?"
Huangfu Yiyao turned around and looked at Leng Yan and said.
"Shut up!"
Leng Yan turned Huangfu Yiyao's body away.
"I won't.
If you don't promise me, I won't let you heal my wounds even if I die."
Huangfu Yiyao twisted his body with all his strength again, Leng Yan's right palm couldn't hold back, and it was strong Pressed on Huangfu Yiyao's tall jade peak.
"Ah" Huangfu Yiyao was so anxious and embarrassed that he couldn't help it, and his body went limp and he fell down.
"Nothing can happen to you!"
Leng Yan helped Huangfu Yiyao up and shouted anxiously, placing his palms on Huangfu Yiyao's back again.
"Who?"
Leng Yan suddenly roared, swiping a torch with his left palm and flying quickly outside the temple gate.
"Boom" the torch suddenly exploded in mid-air, and Leng Yan's heart tightened.
At this critical moment, a master whose martial arts skills were no less than his own appeared.
Leng Yan's heart flashed with a trace of worry, and Huangfu also In Yao's current condition, if he could not be treated with all his strength, he would surely bleed out and die.
"I'm Yunfeng.
I've heard for a long time that the silver sword "Ruthless Sword Leng Yan" has never met an opponent.
I'm lucky enough to see it today.
It's really an honor."
Yunfeng slowly walked away from the ruined temple and said softly.
"Yunfeng, "Cold-faced Demon God Yunfeng"" Leng Yan asked coldly.
As early as when he was studying in his sect, he learned from the secret agent placed on the mainland by his sect that "Cold-faced Demonic God Yunfeng" "He is also one of the five young masters in Tianhao Continent today.
His cultivation is extraordinary.
Even in his heyday, he may not be his opponent, not to mention that now he still strives to cure Huangfu Yiyao.
Although a powerful enemy stood in front of him, his right hand was still tightly attached to Huangfu Yiyao's vest.
"Exactly" Yunfeng replied coldly.
"I wonder what your Excellency is here for?"
Leng Yan asked, his left hand slowly moving towards the hilt of the long sword.
"Humph" Yunfeng sneered twice.
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"Why are you laughing?"
What do you think is so funny?
"It's nothing, I just don't think all the rumors from the mainland are trustworthy," Yun Feng said lightly.
"How to say" "It is said in the mainland that the "Ruthless Sword" is cold, the sword is ruthless, and people are even more ruthless.
But I didn't expect that today, for the daughter of an enemy, I would rather stand sideways to defend the enemy than withdraw my right hand, so I think these three words "Ruthless Sword" It seems not suitable for you," Yunfeng said.
"Really?
I also think the rumors in mainland China are unrealistic.
Everyone says that the "cold-faced demon Yunfeng" is taciturn and cold-blooded.
When I saw him today, he didn't seem to be as scary as in the legend."
Leng Yan said lightly, although his mouth He said so, but his left hand holding the sword hilt did not relax at all.
"Apply the powder in the bottle to Huangfu Yiyao's wound."
Yunfeng threw a red medicine bottle over casually.
Leng Yan hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his left hand to catch the medicine bottle.
"Aren't you afraid that I will take action while you are holding the medicine bottle with your left hand?"
Yunfeng looked at Leng Yan playfully and said.
There is a widespread rumor in the mainland that there are five talented young people with "one style and four words", and Leng Yan is famous among these four words.
The loudest one, so Yunfeng was also very interested in him.
"I'm afraid, but I believe that your Uncle Longying told me about you last time.
He said that you are an upright and true man."
Leng Yan said coldly.
"Really?
I didn't expect that Long Ying would give me such a high evaluation.
It's really rare," Yun Feng said lightly.
After a moment, Leng Yan gently laid Huangfu Yiyao flat on the floor.
After hesitating for a moment, he still leaned down and tore the cloth on Huangfu Yiyao's chest where the hairpin was pierced.
Leng Yan turned his head.
Looking at Yunfeng, he saw that Yunfeng had turned around consciously.
Then he safely sprinkled the medicine powder in the bottle on the wound.
He gently pinched the tail of the hairpin with his big hand.
Leng Yan closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and pulled it out hard.
A stream of blood rushed out along with the hairpin.
Leng Yan hurriedly He poured the powder from the medicine bottle onto the wound again.
After a while, there was no more blood flowing out of the wound.
"What a madman, he even stabbed himself so hard."
Looking at the pale face of Huangfu Yiyao, he cursed coldly and loudly, but the tone of his voice had completely changed, and the cold voice was mixed with infinite love.
Yunfeng's heart trembled when he saw Leng Yan's gentle actions towards Huangfu Yiyao.
He couldn't imagine that such endless hatred could disappear so easily without a trace.
"Yunfeng, thank you."
Leng Yan threw the medicine bottle back to Yunfeng and said lightly.
"You're welcome, can you tell me why?"
Yunfeng asked coldly, looking at Huangfu Yiyao lying on the ground.
"What?"
Leng Yan said pretending to be confused.
In fact, he knew what Yun Feng was asking, but he didn't even have the answer himself.
"I want to know why you didn't kill her, but instead treated her injuries as a killer.
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This doesn't seem to fit your logic."
Yunfeng said lightly.
"You have been following me."
Leng Yan was a little frightened.
He originally thought that Yunfeng's appearance here today was just a coincidence, but from his tone, he seemed to know a lot of things.
However, he did not notice his presence at all.
This is incredible.
Don't let Leng Yan feel a little scared, but fortunately Yunfeng is not yet his enemy.
"From the time you captured Huangfu Yiyao, I wanted to know how you would torture her until you threw her into the hands of that pile of garbage and then rescued her from that pile of garbage.
To be honest, I really I don’t understand why you did this."
Yunfeng said calmly.
"I'm afraid you won't believe it.
In fact, I don't know why.
I originally thought I would be very happy watching Huangfu Yiyao being humiliated, but the result was very different from what I thought.
I even found that I couldn't Enduring her tears and her painful screams, when she begged me to let her father go, I was even a little shaken," Leng Yan said helplessly.
"Have you forgotten that it was your father who killed more than 300 people in your family?
Do you really not want to take revenge now?"
Yunfeng asked hurriedly.
He did not believe that the blood feud of more than 300 people could be resolved so easily. .
"Of course I do.
For fifteen years, I have practiced martial arts and exercises in an inhuman way.
I have escaped from death countless times before I have the ability to take revenge today.
But when I think about Huangfu Yiyao's father's death, Her sad and desperate eyes, I My heart feels like a stabbing pain," Leng Yan said coldly and painfully.
He already had an unbelievable thought in his heart, that is, he had inexplicably fallen in love with Huangfu Yiyao, the one who killed his whole family.
The culprit's daughter.
"Alas" Yunfeng sighed, poured some of the powder in the red medicine bottle into another small medicine bottle, threw it to Leng Yan, turned around and left.
"Yunfeng, why are you helping me?"
Leng Yan said loudly.
"Originally, when I met a master of your generation like you, I would definitely fight you, but now it's no longer convenient for you to fight me, at least not now."
Yunfeng glanced at Huangfu Yiyao who was lying on the ground. , said lightly, turned around and left.
"If there is a chance, Leng Yan will definitely fight with you for three days and three nights," Leng Yan shouted towards Yun Feng's back.
"I'm waiting for you."
Yunfeng's voice slowly echoed in the temple, but the person had disappeared
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