C97 (1/2)

Zi Yan wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth. She was a little surprised to see this concrete that had suddenly become so strong. Just now, when they were fighting against each other, Zi Yan had assessed the strength of the concrete and didn't want to go up or down.

However, he didn't expect that he would be defeated in such a short time. In that split-second, he clearly saw that handsome youth's eyes had turned pure black.

The white-robed elder, Cang Ming, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but frown upon seeing this sudden turn of events. The white-robed elder, Cang Ming, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but frown upon seeing this sudden turn of events.

Thinking of this, the white-robed man's expression couldn't help but change when he saw the handsome young man. However, the young man in front of him had obviously just entered the void, and was on par with his disciple.

The white-robed old man helplessly shook his head, he couldn't figure out the exact identity of this young man.

Just as everyone cried out in alarm, Zi Yan pointed at the sword youth and muttered, ”Continue.” As he said that, he waved his long sword and a surge of energy flew towards the handsome concrete.

”You overestimate yourself.” As he spoke, a pure black Qi rushed towards the light yellow Purple Qi.

This time, the concrete seemed to be holding back. Zi Yan looked at the young man in front of her and couldn't help but frown. She laughed coldly, ”What? That won't do.” ”You …”

Before Zi Yan finished speaking, the handsome youth's expression suddenly changed, and he shot a sword light straight at Zi Yan. Zi Yan's sword strike blocked the sword force, but she still took a few steps back. She couldn't help but reveal a bit of blood at the corner of her mouth.

Zi Yan once again looked at this handsome youth in shock. How did she know that the moment she mentioned his appearance, he would instantly become so strong?

All sorts of doubts began to linger in Zi Yan's mind. However, just as Zi Yan was in a daze, the handsome Xiao Ning once again swung his saber. By the time Zi Yan reacted, she already had no time to dodge.

This time, there was no longer any trace of blood. Instead, he fiercely spat it out as his body began to float backwards. His haggard appearance made him seem as if he was about to die.

Just as that handsome figure was about to land on the ground, a black-robed figure suddenly appeared behind Zi Yan and caught her.

Zi Yan, who was injured, felt someone holding her by the waist and struggled to stand up. However, when she turned around and saw the person's clear face under the black cloak, she unexpectedly stopped moving in the arms of the person in black robes. At the same time, she also closed her eyes calmly.

The people of Zhengxie and Ye Wen looked at the black cloaked young man in shock. However, the black robed man continued to use his energy to nurture the injured Zi Yan.

The white-robed Cang Yu, who was standing to the side, frowned as he saw the black robed man barge in. Just as he was about to catch his disciple Zi Yan, he realized that the black cloaked man had already caught him.

Now, he couldn't help but be surprised at the speed of this black-robed man.

A moment later, Zi Yan opened her limpid eyes and turned to stare at the black-robed man. Tears gradually flowed from the corners of her eyes as she muttered, ”You've come!” The emotions were too complicated. There was a trace of sadness in his happiness, and a few traces of sadness in his excitement.

For some reason, the person in black stared blankly at her rosy purple face. The man in black thought back to three years ago, when he had fallen in his arms during the chase. That young girl who could cast aside everything for him after just a few meetings with him and leave for the underworld. A single tear fell from the eyes of the black-robed man and landed on Zi Yan's cheek.

Zi Yan tried to sit up, resting her arm on his chest, and using her other hand to support the tears on the black-cloaked man's face. Such gentle contact was akin to that of a husband and wife.

However, just as they were deep in thought, an incongruous voice of Yin and Yang could be heard. ”Who are you? What are you planning to do with Zi Yan? Let her go, otherwise, I won't be polite with you.” The one who spoke was none other than the son of the Horned Manor Lord, Lin Mingyi.

When the black-robed man heard this familiar and unfamiliar voice, he frowned. He still remembered that three years ago, he had almost died in the hands of this father and son. The black robed man held onto Zi Yan as he slowly stood up. He turned around and looked at the incompatible Yin Yang Person, Ming Yi.

”Don't hide your face. Is it that unsightly complexion, or that you have such an unspeakable secret?” The one who spoke was his father, Hornless Hua Rui, who was standing next to him.

When the black-robed man heard this, he couldn't help but smile. He raised his head to look at the father and son pair, and slowly lifted the black cloak with his right hand.

Under everyone's expectation, her fair face and beautiful purple hair were revealed as her cape was pulled back.

The handsome face next to the naked one struck back at the Hornless Manor Lord's insults. The two of them were discussing about the purple-haired youth that suddenly appeared. Seeing that he had a good relationship with the peerless beauty, they could not help but feel a little jealous.

When the Horned Demon father and son saw that head of purple hair, they already knew the identity of this young man in front of them. Their eyes couldn't help but flicker with burning killing intent.

It was this violet-haired youth who had caused him to lose all of his prestige in front of everyone three years ago. It was this violet-haired youth who had caused the woman he had been thinking about to almost perish. For a moment, the father and son couldn't help but reminisce those years ago.

After a moment of silence, Hornless Manor's master, Hornless Hua, seemed to have thought of something and was about to speak. However, the white-cloaked man beside him, Cang Ming, saw through his thoughts and said, ”Let's face the enemy first.”

When Hornless Manor's Master, Hornless Hua, heard the white robed old man's warning, his entire body shuddered. He couldn't help but inwardly scold himself for being muddle-headed. How could he make such a low level mistake at this time?

The black cloaked man Zi Feng, seeing that the Horned Demon father and son had calmed down, turned around and looked at the handsome youth. He coldly said, ”You were the one who hurt him just now.”

There was a trace of anger in his voice. Zi Feng didn't know what was going on, but ever since he found out that He Cheng Xiang had left him three years ago, he often thought of that purple-clothed girl who was willing to follow him to the underworld. Now that he saw this purple-clothed girl heavily injured by someone, his heart couldn't help but ache.