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Chapter 312

Duan Qingyao knew that if she got out of the way, Huo Buxiu's life would be in danger!

"Jun Yan'an, this is your imperial uncle, not your enemy! If you have the ability, go and defend your family and the country. What kind of ability does it mean to beat your own people against your own people?"

At this juncture, Duan Qingyao is still looking towards Huo Buxiu?

"One of our own? He gave you Hehuansan, and you still say he is one of your own?"

Duan Qingyao suddenly realized why he was so indulgent last night.

However, she was stunned for a moment and immediately denied it.

"Uncle is not such a person, there must be a misunderstanding here!"

If the uncle was really a shameless person who took advantage of sex, he would have committed suicide long ago. How could he wait until now?

Huo Buxiu suddenly felt warmth and strength. He originally thought that he would not be able to escape even if he jumped into the Yellow River, but he did not expect that Duan Qingyao actually chose to believe in him unconditionally.

Based on this alone, Huo Buxiu would stand by Duan Qingyao no matter what.

If she is willing to go back with Jun Yanan, she will never stop her. However, if she is unwilling to go back with Jun Yanan, no one can take her away from her eyes. Website m.

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"I remember you said that you just want to leave the capital and stay away from Prince An's Mansion, right?"

Huo Buxiu asked extremely seriously, but Duan Qingyao did not answer.

How long has it been since Huo Buxiu asked such a boring question?

Right now, isn't life-saving more important?

"Answer me, have you changed your mind now?"

Duan Qingyao was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and said angrily: "We can't leave the capital. Do you think that's what I say?"

"That means you haven't changed your mind yet!"

That’s good!

"Wherever you want to go? I will take you there!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Buxiu pushed Duan Qingyao aside.

Even if Huo Buxiu is no longer the majestic applause he used to be, he will never be reduced to the point of being protected by a woman.

"Prince An, if you want to take people away from me, it depends on whether you have that ability! For the sake of you being a junior, I will give you three moves. After three moves, I will draw my sword.

Got it!"

Duan Qingyao was stunned when he heard this. What was going on? Did the two of them really fight because of her?

"Uncle, are you crazy? You can't fight!"

Jun Yan'an is young and energetic, so it's okay to be unreasonable. What kind of nonsense is Huo Buxiu following?

The sword has no eyes, what should I do if I am really injured?

Jun Yanan became even more furious when he heard that the person Duan Qingyao cared about was Huo Buxiu and not himself!

Doesn't she know whose concubine she is now and whose side she should be on?

"Look at the sword!"

All the dissatisfaction in Jun Yanan's heart turned into sharp sword energy, and he swung it at Huo Buxiu mercilessly.

He must let Duan Qingyao open his eyes and see clearly. Times have changed, and the former evil god has lost its glory. Now, the most popular one should be himself - Jun Yanan!

Huo Buxiu turned his body slightly to one side, and the sharp sword edge passed by his ear, narrowly escaping.

Jun Yanan quickly adjusted his strategy and did a backflip, drawing a beautiful arc in mid-air.

"Look at the sword!"

Following the sound, there was a sword light.

"Uncle, be careful!"

Duan Qingyao was so scared that she closed her eyes.

Huo Buxiu never expected that Jun Yanan could be so comfortable at such a young age.

Originally, he thought that with his years of cultivation, it would be a piece of cake to deal with a young man who was just starting out.

But he didn't want to. Jun Yan'an was much better than the masters he had ever encountered!

Huo Buxiu suddenly saw a rumor he heard from the imperial grandfather when he was a child, that is, among the royal people, there will be a talented martial arts wizard in every generation, and that person is the chosen one.

, is the future heir to the throne!

Come to think of it, Jun Yanan should be the chosen one among the next generation!

Just when Huo Buxiu was shaking his head, Jun Yanan's jade-blood sword had already stabbed him mercilessly.

Even if Mo Xiuhan wanted to parry at this time, it was already too late. He could only choose the stupidest method and roll on the ground.

Just where he had been lying just now, in the blink of an eye, a hole as big as the mouth of a bowl was pierced by Jun Yan'an's sword.

Huo Buxiu was secretly frightened. Sure enough, it was the waves behind the Yangtze River that pushed the waves ahead. If he had been a little too late and the sword had really pierced his heart, he would have been dead.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting!"

Huo Buxiu was wearing a gray robe today, and Duan Qingyao could clearly see that Huo Buxiu's chest was stained red!

It can be seen that the wound on Huo Buxiu's chest must have been torn.

You don't need to think about it to know how much pain Huo Buxiu is feeling at this moment!

But even so, Huo Buxiu still looked calm and calm.

Does he think that by pretending not to care, he will really stop feeling pain? How is that possible?

"Jun Yan'an, we can't fight anymore! Didn't you see that your imperial uncle has been injured? Even if you beat him at this time, what's the point of your ability?"

Duan Qingyao tore her throat and shouted loudly. She knew that Jun Yanan was a proud person, and even if he wanted to win, he had to win with integrity.

"Draw your sword! Do you really want to die by my sword? Just now you gave me three moves. Now, for the sake of your hand, I will give you three more moves."

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Huo Buxiu endured the pain and responded loudly.

It is true that I am injured now, and it is also true that I am not as good as before!

In order to protect Duan Qingyao, so what if the victory is defeated?

Duan Qingyao tensed her nerves and tried her best to persuade him.

But her voice was drowned in the sound of fighting, and no one could hear her. Even if they heard her, it seemed that they had a tacit understanding and chose to pretend not to hear her!

Although Duan Qingyao is not proficient in martial arts, he can still tell that these two people who are so inseparable from each other are masters.

Huo Buxiu's blood has been flowing non-stop, and a large area on his chest has been stained red. If he continues to fight, he will probably die of blood loss before he can win!

"Stop fighting! Jun Yan'an, I'll just go back with you!"

If Duan Qingyao had said this earlier, Jun Yanan might have really agreed.

But seeing that she was worried about Huo Buxiu, she agreed to go back to Prince An's Mansion with him.

But his heart was even more bitter than eating coptis!

He did so much for her and she pretended not to see it!

But for Huo Buxiu, she would agree to any conditions. Isn't this ridiculous?

"Things started because of me, then they will end because of me!"

Duan Qingyao rushed between the two of them desperately. Seeing that a sword at the front and back was about to pierce her chest, she closed her eyes tightly!


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