It turns out that this room is very spacious, but it is divided into two parts with a curtain in the middle. There are lanterns placed in the four corners near the door, and a set of benches and tables for people to sit on. There are also several paintings hung on the wall. Look at the layout.
Seems quite thoughtful.
He had been here once before, but it was not like this. Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for a few days, this place would change again.
When Ye Fan was scratching his head, a delicate female voice came from inside the curtain and said: "Why did the young master come to visit late at night?"
She recognized the voice. This voice was Qinglanye, but Qinglanye didn't know that the person sitting opposite her at this time was Ye Fan. After thinking for a while, Ye Fan respectfully replied: "I was attracted by the young lady's music and couldn't help myself.
So he wandered here!"
Qinglan Ye said calmly: "Young Master is well-spoken and his cultivation is unfathomable. Could it be that the family has recruited a new guest minister?"
Ye Fan said with a smile: "Thank you, Miss. My cultivation level is very low, how can I bear the word 'unexpected'..."
A soft moan came from inside the curtain, interrupting his words, but it was obviously not Qing Lanye's voice. Ye Fan was shocked, and then he realized that besides Qing Lanye, there was another woman with a different identity.
It will be lower than Qinglan Ye.
Ye Fan always thought that this was Qing Lanye's fragrant residence, and she should be the only one inside, so he didn't check it out. Now it seems that calling himself in may not be Qing Lanye's intention, but another woman's.
That makes sense.
But why would she express dissatisfaction with her words? This made Ye Fanwei a little confused for a few days!
Qing Lanye's voice sounded again: "What did the young master want when he entered the Elf King's Mansion, and what are his intentions?"
Ye Fan shrugged and said: "It's hard to get along in this world. If I said I came here to take refuge, I don't know if you would believe it or not!"
Qing Lanye's tone changed from gentle to cold, and she said calmly: "With the strength you revealed today, there are still many people in the world who can threaten you. Master, you must be too insincere!"
Ye Fan said in shock: "How do you know about my fight today?"
Qinglan Ye said calmly: "You became famous in one battle, and now the Holy Land of the Beast Tribe is probably well-known in the streets. The young master is hiding everything, so please get out!"
The door opened, and the two maids walked in expressionlessly, and said politely with a pretty face: "Master, please!"
Ye Fan saw that she seemed to be a different person in an instant, so he had to puff up his chest and walk out. However, when he reached the door, he suddenly turned back and said: "The Beast Emperor wishes you a happy birthday. Miss, please rewrite it as soon as possible. Your book
"Guanghan Music Score" has been burned and reduced to ashes!".
Hearing this, Qing Lanye's expression immediately changed and she said in shock: "What did you say?"
"I said your "Guanghan Music Score" will never come back!" Ye Fan turned around and repeated.
This time it was the turn of the other woman sitting next to Qing Lan Ye, whose face changed drastically. She came over in panic, and said in shock: "Oh my god, sister, someone really stole your "Guanghan Music Score"
Right? The Beast King’s birthday party only lasts five days!”
Hearing this, Ye Fan's heart sank. Unless Qinglan Ye could create a new score within the five days before the performance, she would have to break her trust with countless music fans who were obsessed with her. This was definitely not something she could bear.
Of course, it was greatly eclipsed. In addition, due to the new score in "Guanghan Music Score", Ye Fan had long heard from Qing Xuefeng that it was specially composed to congratulate the new king on his ascension.
Qing Lanye's sister trembled with a face ashen as death: "This is impossible. Sister, you have always been very careful. How could you let this happen?"
Ye Fan also sighed: "Now I can only think about whether there is any remedy."
At this time, Qing Lanye said calmly: "How did you know that "Guanghan Music Score" was stolen, and even I didn't know that it was burned, how did you know about it!" Although his tone was calm enough, looking at Ye Fan
Through the curtain, I saw Qing Lanye's pretty face without any trace of blood.
You can imagine how hard it was for her to have her painstaking creation suddenly burned down.
Ye Fan had no choice but to say: "Because I happened to be there when the incident happened."
Hearing Ye Fan's affirmative tone, Qing Lanye lost the mood to continue asking questions and said sadly: "Just back off!"
Ye Fan did not move, but said: "Miss, have you ever thought about creating another song score?"
Qing Lanye smiled bitterly and said: "Composing music requires inspiration. Do you mean that you can compose it just by composing it? Alas, it is difficult to prevent traitors. After this incident, I should also wake up. I have allowed them too much in the future, which has led to today's situation.
Such evil consequences.”
"The thing about the Beast King..."
Qing Lan looked at Ye Fan at night, with a look of despair in her eyes, but her tone was surprisingly calm: "It's better to hide one's ugliness than to show one's ugliness. I promised to celebrate my birthday with a new song, but I have no shame in singing old songs and new lyrics. It seems I have no choice but to
It’s just a matter of pretending to be sick.”
Ye Fan suddenly trembled fiercely, his eyes shone, and he said in a deep voice: "I may find inspiration for the lady." After saying that, he was about to turn around and leave, when there was a knock on the door, and a maid came to report: "Miss
, Master Duguyun is here."
Qinglanye was slightly startled and said angrily: "This bastard who is annoying people is not in seclusion. Why did this guy get out of seclusion? Let him go to the living room and wait." After a pause, he said: "By the way.
Make a cup of spiritual liquid for him."
From her voice, Ye Fan heard that Qing Lanye seemed to be slightly interested in Dugu Yun, which was not a good feeling. His self-esteem was greatly hurt, and he left angrily, never talking about the music score again.
But when he returned to his own mansion in the Elven King's Mansion, when he first stepped into the small hall, an indescribable feeling came over him.
It was hard to tell what he felt, but he felt very uncomfortable, as if there was an invisible pressure that affected his otherwise calm mental state.
Ye Fan's spiritual consciousness suddenly rose to the limit, the power of heaven filled his meridians, and he summoned the sword in the gourd without hesitation.
The hall immediately became brighter.
It was not that someone lit a lamp, but that Ye Fan's vision suddenly increased exponentially due to the movement of the heavenly power in his body. As he glanced around, not even the traces of dust that remained on the ground after cleaning could escape his sharp eyes.
This was a level that even spiritual consciousness could not reach. At this time, he had a vague feeling that there was a huge evil around him. If he was even a little careless, he might be killed.
The most terrifying thing is that this dangerous feeling disappeared in a flash. He could no longer sense any inappropriate atmosphere like now. After Ye Fan's eyes scanned the ground several times, he seemed to find some kind of clue.
His eyes carefully scanned the floor again.
Suddenly I felt stunned.
It turned out that there were almost two tiny traces of dust on the floor. It seemed that someone had touched the ground with their toes and swept up from the small hall to the roof. They just inadvertently left little traces, but I couldn't even connect my own.
Even the spiritual sense cannot detect the existence of this person, but he can only look for it with his eyes. You can imagine what kind of terrifying enemy you will face.
When I thought of this, a black shadow had already swept out of the roof.
Ye Fan is not a person who has seen the world, but he has never thought that there is such a terrifying speed and such a terrifying attack method in the world.
Only then did he realize that someone was sneaking up on him. He was already trapped in an almost irresistible whirlpool. This vortex was composed of hundreds of strange forces. Some of them pulled him forward, but some of them pressed him directly.
Come on, there are still some lateral and rotational forces.
Ye Fan felt like an ordinary person falling into the turbulent whirlpool of the sea, making it difficult for him to control himself.
Fortunately, Ye Fan was vigilant first and rooted himself on the ground. The heavenly energy poured into the ground from the soles of his feet and firmly fixed his figure. Otherwise, he would have staggered around and found it difficult to stand still.
Ye Fan knew that this was a matter of life and death, and without even thinking about it, he gathered all his strength with the gourd sword in his hand, leaned forward, and struck at the feeling in his heart. He only heard a loud bang... When Ye Fan looked up, he only saw
A black shadow.
Then, there was a bit of cold light, expanding in front of his eyes.
The indestructible energy invaded through the void, making his breathing almost stop, and his whole body felt like a knife. Except for those old monsters in the realm of gods, he had never encountered such a terrifying opponent.
Fortunately, when Ye Fan stepped into this hall, he noticed something was wrong. Until this terrible enemy launched a secret attack, it only took two blinks of his eyelids, but it had already plunged Ye Fan into danger that he had never encountered in his life.
Seeing that the sword in the gourd in his hand could accurately block the enemy's weapon, the opponent's long sword changed, and Ye Fan's sword in the gourd hit the empty space.
The feeling of using the wrong strength and being unable to exert your strength made Ye Fan so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood.
There was no one in sight.
Fortunately, his senses clearly told him that the other party was using strange and unpredictable footwork to reach the blind spot on his left side that was difficult to see.
The strangest thing is that there is still a little bit of sword light in front of him, which keeps flashing, making him blind as if he is blind, and he can only react purely based on his feelings.
A sharp sword energy seemed to be stabbing at the critical point on his left waist.
Such powerful body skills and sword moves are truly shocking. Ever since Ye Fan mastered the seven-star footwork, he has never suffered a loss in footwork and has never admired anyone. But today, he met someone
The first person in my life who can compare my body skills with him.
But at this time, Ye Fan had no time to think, so he took back the sword in the gourd and turned around to strike sideways.
At the same time, he turned his head and stared at this terrible enemy.
The figure flashed, and Ye Fan's gourd sword struck the air for the second time.
Ye Fan was very good this time. He immediately changed his moves before using up his strength. At the same time, he quickly retreated back. As soon as he used his seven-star footwork, he was immediately freed from the passive situation of being beaten.
He did not intend to escape, but to regain his position.
Although he only had two moves, he tried his best, but no matter what, he still had to figure out who this terrible enemy was. Although he already had an answer in his mind, he was not sure.
The sword glow on the ground is in full swing, and there are whistling sword shadows in all directions. The reality is unpredictable, and the space is sealed everywhere.
But although Ye Fan hasn't seen the enemy yet, he can clearly grasp that the opponent is not only in front, but a fatal sword is also striking at his lower abdomen with lightning.