Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 162
Why! !

The perfect opportunity that he had worked so hard to create in a dangerous situation was easily wiped out by his side.

For a moment, Yang Yan just wanted to ignore it and slashed at this person's face with her knife.

But two things prevented this desire.

One is the restraint that comes from calmness and self-control - you must never get into a bitter fight with this person here and now.

The other thing came from objective helplessness. He bent his fingers, and there was no fucking knife in his hand.

Yang Yan didn't even look at the flying man for a moment, and without the slightest chance to breathe, he fell into running away again.

The person behind him went from seven lifetimes to six lifetimes. To be fair, the pressure actually dropped sharply, but his situation did not get better, and instead he fell into despair.

Because he was still looking forward to it under the heavy pressure just now, and now the thing he was looking forward to has arrived, so the cage he designed for the old man fell on him exactly.

Whoever Zhao Canjun fights with, people's eyes will be fixed on him. Yang Yan can't leave because he is so eye-catching with the color all over his body.

He jumped back in a somersault and went to pull out the knife on the roof first.
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Catch the moon downstairs.

Pei Ye, who was the last one to enter the garden gate, still didn't understand what happened.

He first saw a colorful figure appearing upstairs, but he didn't know why this person looked like this.He could neither recognize his clothes nor his face, but his leaping movements and his surprise when he saw his group of people gave Pei Ye support. He waved his hand and saw that person. Swinging back.

Yang Yan!Did he do it?

Then he saw this man suddenly ducking back, but only for a moment he flew out again, passing by Zhao Canjun who was flying up.

——No, that’s not right!Although the man who appeared for the second time was also wearing colorful paint, it was obviously not Yang Yan, and his speed was too fast. He was the old man!

When he realized this, Pei Ye also understood what happened upstairs.

So he was inevitably startled.

Zhao Shenjun went to chase Yang Yan?
He recognized Yang Yan because the two of them had an agreement that they were already searching for Yang Yan before he entered the park.

As for Zhao Shenjun, he probably didn't even know that Yang Yan was here. Why did he react so quickly, as if he had been prepared for it?
The old man floated past in the garden, and in the blink of an eye he was on top of the courtyard wall.

No matter what's going on, it's time for Wuxia to take care of it now - this person is going to escape!

Pei Ye jumped out towards the old man, but as soon as the speeds of the two parties matched up, he immediately understood that he would definitely be unable to catch up.

He turned around and jumped into the Moon-Zhuu Tower.

"Master Zhao!" Pei Ye shouted loudly and urgently as soon as he jumped to the third floor, "The one who just escaped is An Xin's murderer!"

At a glance, he saw that Zhao Fu was attacking Yang Yan with his sword, and both of them jumped in the air. Yang Yan was in a much weaker state than when they parted, and her body was already showing some fatigue, and she seemed to be injured.

Zhao Shenjun's sword did not hold back at all, and it struck fiercely, as if all the sword light that had failed in the previous days was condensed here.

Yang Yan's cultivation level was not as good as before, and now his figure was sluggish, making it impossible for him to escape unscathed.

"Master Zhao!!" Pei Ye had no time to explain and jumped up with a sword to attack Zhao Fu from behind.

Zhao Fu turned his head coldly and ignored him at all, as if he was sure that he would not actually stab him.

Pei Ye really didn't have this plan, he just hoped to stop him. Zhao Fu's behavior once again showed his clear choice in his heart - it was not a temporary suspicion after seeing Yang Yan, but a clear choice from the beginning. decision.

Pei Ye couldn't catch up, and Yang Yan above him reluctantly turned sideways and was cut on the back by the sword.Before the sword changed direction and caused more damage, Yang Yan had already grasped the hilt.

He turned around and drew the sword horizontally. Even though he was tired, the level of this sword was still at an extremely high level.Zhao Fu was indifferent to Pei Ye's attack from behind, but had to temporarily retreat to the defense in the face of the frontal attack.

Pei Ye raised his eyes and saw that Yang Yan's eyes were bloodshot, her face was cold and fierce, and she looked condescending like an evil owl pouncing on his prey.The colored paint molded the young man's scattered hair and face into a solid piece, like a living statue of a god.

He forced Zhao Fu back with one strike, and the ferocious desire to attack had already emerged from his body. The next heavier and more ruthless strike was in his hand, and Pei Ye could already feel the anger that wanted to burst out.

But when the young man gritted his teeth, he swallowed back the anger forcefully, twisted around and fell straight down.

Zhao Fu still looked expressionless, and he was about to catch up again as soon as he turned his sword.

The man in yellow clothes below jumped up at the same time, raised his sword and stopped towards Yang Yan: "Thieves, don't leave!"

"Get out of the way!" Yang Yan recognized this girl and slashed out with a knife, leaving some force behind.

However, as soon as the sword touched, the power of the sword immediately collapsed. Yang Yan was so clever and understood immediately.Seeing the girl throw another palm, he also waved his arm to catch it, and used an effortless grappling technique to strangle the girl's wrist.

Then he threw the girl back, and at the same time, a soft and abundant force came from his wrist, sending her forward.

"Master Zhao, be careful!" Li Mingqing shouted.

Li Ningqing was flying towards Zhao Fu, and the sword in his hand was pointed at his empty door intentionally or unintentionally. Zhao Fu was much more merciless to the Cuiyu True Successor than the old man just now. He slashed towards the wind with his sword, and the girl The sword in his arm was swung away, and his wrist was almost weak.

Then he turned around and tried to avoid Li Mingqing and continue to pursue him.

But a strong hand grabbed his wrist.

Zhao Fu turned around coldly and was faced with Pei Ye's urgent eyes: "Master Zhao, the murderer is about to escape, he is Qisheng!"

Pei Ye pointed outside the building. The old man had crossed the courtyard wall. At this time, he could only see a colorful figure walking in the alley.

Zhao Fu's gaze did not shift in the slightest towards his direction. He focused his gaze on Pei Ye's hand grasping his wrist and said indifferently: "If you hinder the arrest, you will be regarded as an accomplice."

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Pei Ye looked at Zhao Fu, their eyes meeting each other.

He didn't believe that the lord didn't understand what he meant. He was deliberately ignoring it.

"Master Zhao." The young man's voice became stiffer. He looked directly at Zhao Fu and said seriously and clearly, "The person in front of me is not strong enough. The other adults can handle it. But the person who left is a genuine Qisheng. If If you don't put it on yourself, he will really disappear, and even if the experts from the state government arrive - Sir, have you asked the state government to mobilize help?"

Zhao Fu's wrist shook, and he took off the young man's hand. Without looking at him, he said to the officer who followed him: "This man is suspected to be an accomplice. He is awaiting trial."

Pei Ye didn't look at him either. He turned to look outside the building - the colorful figure disappeared into the rows of houses and disappeared.

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He turned back to look at Zhao Fu, the coldness on his face was exactly the same as that of Yang Yan.

"You let him go on purpose." Pei Ye stated.

Pei Ye has always placed himself very low.

He knew that he was short-sighted, knew little and didn't understand much. Once he came to Zhoucheng, he felt unfamiliar to the way many things worked.

Therefore, he always looks at the outside world with humility, curiosity, and a little inferiority complex.The principle he follows is also very simple and simple - since you don't understand, listen more and learn more, speak less and do less.

He knows that he possesses a moderate amount of power, so when he needs to invest this power, he will carefully confirm whether it is correct and try to avoid being impulsive and reckless, fearing that his momentary happiness will bring harm to others. Irreparable trouble.

Before seeing something clearly, he dare not destroy it at will.

Sometimes Pei Ye feels like a sword. What he's best at is polishing his sword's edge, but he doesn't quite know where to swing it.

It takes a wise man to hold himself in his hands.The thought was fleeting, but the "self-knowledge" remained.

Because of shrinking oneself, young people are used to being in awe of things they don't understand, and this mentality reaches its peak when facing these people wearing clothes and seals.

This awe does not come from their power and superiority, but also from their "knowledge".

They understand better how the city works, and they know better how to deal with things - Miss Qi's chat about Zhuyue Lake that day opened a door in his mind that he had never touched before.

Pei Ye will tell them what he knows and sees as truthfully as possible and will listen carefully to their words.Pei Ye faced them like an ignorant person facing an expert.

On the other hand, this also comes from the reverence for order.Pei Ye must honestly admit that he is afraid of taking action against this official uniform, which means that many things are irreversible.

Until now, he has not given up on this.

He looked at the calm and confident face of the man in front of him. He didn't really like this face in the first place, but now it became a bit unfamiliar.

The young man lowered his head and sheathed his sword.

But he did not let the official restrain him. He took a deep breath and said to Li Mingqing: "Please go and invite Bai Sibing."

The girl did not leave as she was told. She strode forward and grabbed Pei Ye's arm.She stood next to Pei Ye, raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "What a powerful official! I, the distinguished guest of Cuiyu Sword Sect, touched Mr. Zhao's arm, will he be sent to jail?"

Zhao Fu glanced at her and realized that time was almost up. He ignored her and turned around to fly down and continue chasing Yang Yan.

There is only one official left, but he is in a dilemma facing this direct descendant of Cuiyu.

Li Yiqing ignored him and turned to Pei Ye: "What should we do?"

Then he turned his head and looked outside the building: "Do you want me to chase that person?"

Pei Ye followed her gaze and looked again. The old man was completely gone, but even if he could still see him, Pei Ye would not agree to this.

Firstly, it was too dangerous, and secondly, the key to it was Zhao Canjun. If he didn't capture him, even if he caught up, it would be of no use.

Pei Ye shook his head: "No, I'll go help him."

Fly and jump down.

Li Minqing followed side by side: "What on earth is going on? You left without saying a word and then turned around and caused such a big incident?"

Pei Ye glanced at her. The girl's yellow shirt, which she was afraid of getting splashed by dirty water when she walked on the street in the morning, was now covered with dust, and her face was also stained.

"I told you before that I met someone on Zhuoyue Tower, the murderous old man I met on the road."

"So it's so dangerous!" Li Mingqing said in shock, then said on second thought, "Then your friend is very powerful! - I actually didn't help much."

"It's not your business, how can you help me?" Pei Ye smiled lowly. He glanced up and down, "Are you injured?"

"It doesn't count."

"I'll stop Zhao Canjun. You can help Yang Yan cover up secretly, and then let him escape on his own." Pei Ye said.

He couldn't let Li Mingqing take action all the time. He thought that Cuiyu Jianmen was already in a difficult situation and it would be hard to cause trouble with the state government.

In fact, he had thought of this just now, but the girl's resolute response showed no hesitation.

He turned his head and looked, and Li Mingqing looked over with a smile: "No, I asked Zhang Junxue to take him away."

".Take it where?"
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Zhao Fu swooped down and chased Yang Yan through the door where he disappeared.

He didn't mind staying with those two people for a while. Firstly, more than a dozen officials gathered outside the building, making it difficult for the young man to escape. Secondly, if Cuiyu Jianmen was given time to intervene, he would kill two birds with one stone.

He chased out the door and followed the paint marks. People kept giving him directions. These people were all thrown away by the young man's skills, but at least they remembered the direction.

When passing under the rockery, a heavy lacquered coat was taken off in the pool.

The smell was still strong and stretched forward. Zhao Fu took two more steps and raised his head - there was an upward staircase in front of him.

Fourth floor.

Zhao Fu snorted and rubbed the hilt of his sword.

Cuiyumen's private pavilion is on this floor.

The private pavilions of the three sects are naturally prohibited from trespassing.

Zhao Fu jumped up. When he reached the fourth floor, he stopped running. He strode through the corridor with his sword and headed towards the independent pavilion to the east.

When he reached the door, he stopped. The smell of paint still lingered and extended in, but a tall woman blocked the door.

"Cui, Cuiyu." Zhang Junxue held the sword and recited the lines. Zhao Fu seemed to have not heard it, strode forward, and swung the sword with its scabbard. Zhang Junxue blocked it with the sword, but was directly knocked away.

Who can stop a line of pale words prohibiting trespassing?
Zhao Fu pushed the door open and glanced away. A lacquered coat fell into the room. The window was wide open and no one was anywhere.

He frowned, strode to the window, and leaned down to look down.

Covered by tall willows, going downstairs from here is really a small blind spot, but if you run further back, you can't disappear.

He called the official downstairs to ask. The official raised his head and shook his head in confusion.

At this time, Li Pingqing and Pei Ye rushed over from behind. Zhao Fu turned around and said coldly: "Cuiyu Jianmen is harboring a murderer. What do you want?"

Li Mingqing turned to look at Zhang Junxue in surprise. Only then did Zhang Junxue stumble out the second half of the sentence: "Cuiyu Sword Gate didn't stop the criminal, so he rushed in and ran away."

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Zhao Fu searched the room and the sect's private pavilion. It was inevitable that there were some traps.

However, he searched the room several times and ultimately couldn't find it.

Zhao Fu's expressionless face sank, he pressed his sword and left.

He ordered the building to be closed for closer inspection. People came out one by one, but the young man was never seen.

It was impossible for people to disappear out of thin air. He intuitively felt that the young man was still hiding in this building, but he still needed to search more carefully.

Just when he was about to give this order, a man ran over and said something beside him. Zhao Fu frowned, pressed his sword and strode out of the garden.

The officials actually released the blockade.

After a long time of silence.

third floor.

The lacquered clothes were still floating in the pool, and a shirtless boy squeezed out of the pointed rockery.

　I have a headache today. I'm sorry for being late.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)