When Long Yan took Feng Jiu'er in, Lan Yue had just had lunch and was practicing swordplay in the backyard.
Feng Jiuer saw that slender figure from a distance, and suddenly she felt really distressed.
He is a handsome man, extremely beautiful. Just by looking at the facial features of the old farm owner, you can tell that his children will never be ugly.
Although the old owner is older, and although he looks older than his age due to heart disease over the years, his facial features are clear, and you can tell at a glance that he was definitely a handsome man when he was young.
However, as he has aged to this point, his appearance when he was young is no longer clear. He can only vaguely see that he was handsome and good-looking.
Now Lan Yue is only around thirty years old. In the 21st century, thirty-year-old men are in the most beautiful prime time of their lives.
Too young is too young, too old is too old. Thirty is just right.
If his face hadn't been ruined, he would have been a handsome man who brought disaster to the country and the people.
She suddenly raised her hand, and with a snap, a branch on the tree was broken off by her.
Feng Jiuer held the branch and jumped up. The branch carried the internal force and flew towards the distant moon.
Lan Yue knew that someone had broken into his place, and when he saw it was Feng Jiu, he didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but he didn't expect that this girl didn't care about life and death and rushed towards him.
That fierce Qi, compared to the fight a month ago, the internal strength has actually improved a lot.
Feng Jiu's progress was so rapid that even Lan Yue couldn't help but be a little shocked.
Suddenly, Feng Jiu's branch was in front of him.
Lan Yue raised her hand casually, and with a clang, the long sword collided with a branch. A small section of the branch was cut off, but the other party obviously had no intention of being cruel to her.
With a smile on her lips, Feng Jiuer made a brush sound, and the branch stabbed toward Lan Yue again.
Long Yan came over and was a little nervous. The owner of the village hated others pestering him the most. Today he was already unhappy because of those words Feng Jiu called uncle. Now, Feng Jiu is still pestering him. What if he hurt her by mistake?
manage?
However, Feng Jiuer didn't seem to know that she was in danger at all. She held the branch and attacked Lan Yue. Not only did she not have the slightest intention to stop, but on the contrary, her moves became more and more cruel.
Lan Yue's black eyes narrowed and she said angrily: "If you continue to act nonsense, don't blame me for being rude."
"Okay, owner, you're welcome to give it a try. I also want to see if I've made any progress this month."
This girl is really not afraid of death!
The owner of the village got angry and swung his sword towards Feng Jiuxin Gate.
As for this sword, Feng Jiu could still dodge it if he had some patience. After all, the owner of the village was not ruthless.
And Feng Jiu's internal strength and moves are indeed much more powerful than a month ago. It is definitely not a problem for her to avoid them.
But what surprised Long Yan was that Feng Jiu not only didn't dodge, but even grabbed Lan Yue's face with a branch in his hand.
Long Yan was so frightened that he almost broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly called out: "Miss Feng, be careful!"
It was as if Feng Jiuer didn't hear or realize that she was in danger, and she didn't even have the slightest intention to be on guard.
Lan Yue frowned, seeing that the tip of his long sword was about to pierce Feng Jiu's heart, he turned his wrist, swung the long sword, and the sword energy fell to the ground, with a snap, sweeping away a streak of ink on the ground.
Shallow marks.
But at this moment, Feng Jiu tightened his fingers and picked up the branch, and the branch actually hit Lan Yue's mask.
There was a cracking sound, and the mask that had been worn on Lan Yue's face for many years had its straps broken.
A very slight sound was the sound of the mask falling on the ground, but it was such a slight sound that the surrounding air seemed to freeze instantly.
Long Yan didn't dare to take a breath, he was frightened by the scene in front of him.
Feng Jiuer stared at Lan Yue's face for a moment. This face... "So beautiful..."
She's a bit of a demon, a stunning beauty, that's all, right?
He is completely different from the Nine Emperors Uncle in terms of handsomeness and handsomeness. He... has a feminine but unfeminine beauty, a beauty that should have been sunny, but has been torn apart by years of haze that has made it somewhat fragile.
Although there were a few blood-red marks on his face, as if there was something hidden under the skin, Feng Jiuer could clearly see his facial features at first glance.
He is really... so beautiful.
Why is it so beautiful and familiar?
Lan Yue tightened his fingers, his face instantly darkened, and a cold aura enveloped his whole body, making people shudder.
Long Yan, who was not far away, was frightened. This girl Feng was actually staring at the owner's face, looking fascinated... Well, can you use these four words to describe Miss Feng's current appearance?
She really... stared at the owner's face, as if she was about to laugh...
The long sword holding the moon was suddenly raised, and the cold air was overwhelming.
"Not good!" Long Yan's heart tightened, and he rushed over as quickly as possible, pulling Feng Jiu behind him.
"Master, she is just...just a child who wants to play. Master, don't be the same as her!"
Lan Yue ignored them and pointed the tip of the long sword at the two of them, the sword energy gradually gathering.
"Stop fighting, it doesn't look good when you're angry." Feng Jiu'er unexpectedly came out from behind Long Yan without knowing her life or death, and met Lan Yue's eyes that were freezing to death. She said lightly: "Your face was not injured by external force.
You are poisoned."
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When Long Yan sent Feng Jiu'er out from the No. 1 Village in the World, he felt as if he was about to collapse, almost unable to even walk.
"Butler Long, why are you so scared? Isn't it great now?" Feng Jiuer glanced sideways at him, looking down on others: "Are you too timid?"
"You..." Long Yan glared at her, he was really scared today.
It's not that he is timid, but did you know that it was really dangerous just now?
"Are you really not panicking at all? You almost died under the owner's sword just now!" He reiterated this matter, just to scare her so that she would not be so arrogant next time.
But it's obvious that this girl doesn't feel scared at all, and is even very excited now.
"What's the matter? Aren't I still living well in front of you? Look, I'm very well, not broken or broken. Besides, the owner of your village even asked me to take my pulse. Isn't this a good thing?
"
Feng Jiuer blinked, this innocent look was really frustrating.
Now that the village owner is finally willing to let Feng Jiu take his pulse, Feng Jiu seems to have found the crux of the village owner's problem, which is naturally a good thing.
But just now, it was really dangerous!
Did you know that when Feng Jiu's branch pulled off the village owner's mask, he really saw the murderous look in the owner's eyes?
The village owner really almost killed this girl, but she was still ignorant and had no fear at all!
Feng Jiuer was really not afraid. She was even very curious about Lan Yue: "Why does he hate me calling him uncle so much?"
