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Chapter Eleven Teenagers(1/2)

That was a sound she would never forget in her dreams.

Butler Xue Er.

In her previous life, when she first escaped from the Ye Mansion, she was betrayed to Xue Huaidan.

The vague suspicion in my heart became clearer.

This is a trap. If you continue to run, you will definitely find out those things that are false.

She stopped and looked back, only to see dozens of guards surrounding the courtyard.

Ye Zhaoyan felt a chill in his heart and became even more convinced that she must not be taken away.

She glanced around, with determination flashing in her eyes, she jumped onto the rockery in a few steps, and took advantage of the momentum to jump onto the wall.

"Miss!"

When the guard in black saw this scene, his face changed drastically and he yelled.

Ye Zhaoyan stood on the wall, looking down at the group of people on the ground, with a sneer on his lips.

She jumped up.

Xue Huaidan kept watching quietly from a distance until the white figure jumped down from the wall.

In his pupils, Ye Zhaoyan's body seemed to turn into a catkin, slowly and softly falling down, stopping steadily on the ground and then running away.

His heart suddenly tightened, and his face turned pale.

How dare she...

At this time, outside the temple, a green figure hurried over on a horse.

"Sir." The green figure got off the horse and saluted him respectfully.

"Why are you here now?" Xue Huaidan's face softened slightly when he saw him, but his tone was very anxious.

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he said: "The person has run away, you can find a way to atone for your sins yourself!"

"Yes!" The green figure responded, immediately got on his horse and drove away.

Ye Zhaoyan took advantage of the cover of the trees around the temple and stepped into the depths of the dense forest.

Before the people behind her could catch up, she took the opportunity to blow a secret whistle.

Soon, the sound of horse hooves came.

Ye Zhaoyan breathed a sigh of relief and turned towards the bushes on one side.

As soon as her feet stepped on the grass and mud road, she heard a sound of breaking wind behind her, and she instinctively turned to the right.

Before he could even look back, a chill ran down his back.

He was actually hit with a sword.

The force was so strong that it made her internal organs throb.

Ye Zhaoyan's body swayed, his vision turned black, and he almost fell to the ground.

She turned her head and faced an unfamiliar, handsome, but cold face.

"You..." She stared at the strange boy.

The young man has sharp features, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He is wearing a green shirt and a piece of cloth of the same color tied around his waist. He is holding a sword in his hand, with the tip of the sword pointing upwards diagonally at the ground.

A horse stopped steadily ten meters away.

His skills are so swift.

"Miss..." came an exclamation.

Only then did the two shadow guards arrive in a hurry.

The young man in green drew his sword and pointed it at the two of them.

The white sword body reflects the afterglow of the sunset, as if there is a sword energy lingering around it.

Ye Zhaoyan looked at the sword in the young man's hand, his eyes filled with shock and surprise.

She didn't recognize this face, but she was extremely familiar with the sword.

In the previous life, the owner of this sword had saved her life and also wounded her with the sword.

That man was taken as a chess piece by Xue Huaidan for the sake of his beloved and became his good knife.

Ye Zhaoyan recalled his past life. The woman had a child whose age matched the person in front of him.

If the suspicion in my mind is confirmed, this matter will be easier to handle.

It's just that the young man in front of her had no intersection with her in her previous life.

Things began to turn out beyond her expectation.

Seeing Ye Zhaoyan staring at his sword, the young man in green snorted coldly and walked towards her.

"Bold thief!" A shadow guard drew his sword and protected Ye Zhaoyan.

The young man in green had a look of disdain in his eyes and said lightly: "Get out of the way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong blade wind blew over.

Shadow Guard felt a sense of pressure coming from his body, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

Ye Zhaoyan was shocked and hurriedly hid behind him.

I saw this long sword slashing towards a shadow guard in front of me with a whistling sound.

The light of the sword is cold and unstoppable.

In the blink of an eye, blood splattered everywhere and the shadow guard fell.

Another shadow guard waved the long sword in his hand to attack.

The sound of a golden sword and an iron horse echoed in the dense forest.

Ye Zhaoyan wanted to step forward to support him, but as soon as he could use his strength, his eyesight turned black.

She had suffered internal injuries.

The young man in Tsing Yi has superb swordsmanship and fierce sword style.

The Shadow Guards were forced to retreat.

Ye Zhaoyan was shocked.

This young man is so powerful. He not only has superb martial arts skills, but also outstanding swordsmanship. If he stays under Xue Huaidan's command, he will definitely be Xue Huaidan's right-hand man in the future.

Wherever that young man's sword strikes, everything is unstoppable.

The Shadow Guard was finally forced into a dead end and killed with one blow.

Ye Zhaoyan looked at the young man, his eyes uncertain.

The young man also happened to look at her, his eyes were cold and expressionless, as if he was looking at an object.

"Who are you?" she asked, staring at the other person.

"You don't need to know who I am." The young man sheathed his sword and replied coldly.

"Who are you, Ji Rubing?"

Ye Zhaoyan couldn't help but say that name.

Ji Rubing is the master of the young man in front of him and the master of this sword.

But for some reason, Ji Rubing's sword was in the young man's hand.

It’s just that the apprentice who was Ji Rubing in the previous life was still training in Chenghai, and he has already been born in this life.

Everything is different from the past.

The young man was startled and said warily: "How did you know that?"

As he spoke, his sword was already pointed at Ye Zhaoyan's neck.

"If you kill me, you will never survive!" Ye Zhaoyan said with a smile.

Judging from the boy's nervous reaction, she was right.

"Why should I kill you?"

The young man sneered, and the sword in his hand came half closer.

"Because..." Ye Zhaoyan looked up at the sky, "You have to save that woman!"

In the previous life, Ji Rubing joined Xue Huaidan just to save that woman.

He has been an old friend with the boy's mother for many years, and he taught him martial arts and swordsmanship since he was a child.

The woman is seriously ill and cannot survive without rare medicinal materials.

By chance, Ji Rubing was appreciated by Xue Huaidan.

But later, the boy's mother's death was framed on the Ye family and her daughter.
To be continued...
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