Chapter 957 No Choice

She said coquettishly, and her palm broke through the air.

Lin Yan used... a palm technique that no one in the martial arts world had ever seen. The wind from her palm was like smoke and clouds, floating around, leaving no place for people to hide.

However, Feng Bujue could avoid attacks that ordinary people could not avoid.

His way of dodging was also very simple... He just fell backwards and fell freely... outside the courtyard wall.

"Oh my god... So he didn't leave the main door and climbed up the wall on purpose?"

"I thought he was just like Tianma Xingkong, just to show off at a high place..."

"Actually... not necessarily, maybe his original intention was just to show off, and he just improvised at this moment... and happened to use the terrain."

"Who knows... Are you sure these are not in his calculations? He is crazy..."

"Yeah... That's crazy..."

In the eyes of the audience watching the live broadcast, Brother Jue has obviously become a bit demonized; no one can guess what he is thinking, and no one can tell clearly whether his every move is casual or calculated... In a sense, players like Feng Bujue are simply the nightmare of those professional analysis teams.

"Eunuch Cao, I don't understand this~" A few seconds later, Feng Bujue's voice sounded from outside the courtyard wall again; this time, he walked in directly from the gate, and said as he walked, "You also helped to deal with Lin Chang back then... Could it be... did you hide this from Miss Lin?"

"What do you think?" Cao Qin asked with a smile.

"Well... it seems that you don't need to do this..." Feng Bujue walked through the group of martial arts masters who were meditating and healing as if nothing had happened, and continued to talk with Cao Qin.

"You're right, there's no need..." Cao Qin continued, "The first day I met Lin Yan, I told her everything that happened in Cangling Town that year, including the cause and effect of the whole incident, and what her father did. The rest... is left to her to judge."

"That's strange..." Feng Bujue walked to the front of the crowd at this time, standing next to his teammates and Yuan Qi, "Since you know everything..." He looked at Lin Yan. Asked, "Why don't you seek revenge on Eunuch Cao?"

"My foster father was just doing his job, and... he didn't attack my father directly." Lin Yan replied, "It was you, the Broken Sword Tea House, who did it." As she spoke, she turned her gaze to Yuan Qi and the masters of various gangs and factions, "And it was these so-called 'righteous martial artists, heroes and knights' who pushed my father and my whole family to a dead end."

When Lin Yan said the last eight words, her tone was obviously ironic and resentful. Her "hatred" for Feng Bujue was extremely pure, but her hatred for these people... also carried a strong contempt.

"Ha! Hahahaha..." After hearing this, Feng Bujue was silent for half a second. Then... laughed.

Friends who are familiar with Brother Jue know that this kind of laughter is probably a signal of the coming of logical rape...

"What a joke!" Feng Bujue put his hands on his waist and shouted to Lin Yan, "According to what you said, I didn't directly attack your father~" He spread his hands, "Your father was killed by one of my tenants with a super long-range hidden weapon, what does it have to do with me?"

"You yourself said that it was your tenant who killed him, how can it not be your business?" Lin Yan questioned.

"Nonsense! She is she, I am me. Whoever killed him should be found~" Feng Bujue crossed his hands in front of his chest and responded very proudly, "This is obvious... For example, the court has hundreds of thousands of soldiers. If one of the soldiers commits a crime, then of course he should be arrested. Are you going to hold the general accountable for a small soldier's crime?"

"You..." Lin Yan wanted to refute, but she couldn't find any loopholes in this statement for a while. So he could only shout, "... This is not the same thing at all!"

"Then why don't you tell me how it's different?" Feng Bujue asked.

"This..." Lin Yan's face flushed red, and the more anxious she was, the more she couldn't explain it. Helplessly, she could only continue, "Then you say... What about the person who killed my father back then?"

"Dead." Feng Bujue replied without thinking, as if he had been waiting for the other party to ask, "It's been more than 40 years, and the person has been dead for a long time."

"Impossible!" Lin Yan continued, "Do you think I don't know that the martial arts of your Broken Sword Tea House have the effect of eternal youth?"

"Yes, it does." Feng Bujue nodded, "But I didn't say she died of old age, right? Can't she have an accident?"

"Nonsense! Who would believe you!" Lin Yan said angrily.

"Believe it or not." Feng Bujue said, and looked at Cao Qin again, "Eunuch Cao, you can testify, among the several guests I brought this time, is there the little girl Xiao Ling?"

"Well..." Cao Qin's attitude was still calm and objective as usual, "Indeed, there is not."

"Look, there is not." Feng Bujue tilted his head and continued.

"Just because she is not here, it doesn't mean she is dead!" Lin Yan said again.

"Okay~" Feng Bujue shrugged, "If you insist that she is still alive, then I have nothing to argue with you... This vast land, the ends of the earth... If you have the ability, go find it yourself, by the way... Do you want me to draw a whole portrait for you?"

"How unreasonable!" Lin Yan was furious, "You shameless man, you push the responsibility to a dead person when something happens... What kind of hero are you?"

"What we are talking about now is the facts, not my character." Feng Bujue said, "Besides, I never said that I was a hero~" He smiled and said to Lin Yan, "No one said that about me You are a good man~ Don’t you yourself say that I am a shameless person?” He is like this, he can say three sentences immediately when people say something, and he can also say it with reason, “But even if I am shameless, You have to make it clear... I didn't kill your father."

"Damn it!" Lin Yan shouted again. In terms of words, she was really no match for Brother Jue. "Whether you killed him or not, I want you to die today!"

When a person's obsession reaches a certain level...right or wrong, true or false...it no longer matters to her.

More than forty years of hatred, more than forty years of persistence, and the desire for revenge have been with Lin Yan his whole life. To deny all of this now would be to deny her entire life.

Therefore, she could not be convinced from the beginning...

Feng Bujue naturally knew this very well. He said these words...actually just to disturb Lin Yan's mood. Just make the boss he is destined to face easier to deal with.

"Leader Yuan!" Feng Bujue said loudly when the battle was about to begin, "You must help my prisoners! I will deal with the King of Hell!"

After saying that, Brother Jue ran away with lightning speed.

His actions were always so unexpected. In this situation, he did not escape into the vast space outside the villa, but instead ran into the interior of the Burial Heart Villa.

Feng Bujue ran so decisively and gracefully... without even looking back.

And Lin Yan... really went after him. She was like a moth flying towards the flame, even though she knew the other person was tempting her to pursue him, she never looked back.

"Hmph... How can I let you succeed..." Two seconds later, Xu Huaishang was the first to react. She immediately turned around and sprinted out, intending to chase the two men.

Yes!

At that moment, a figure flashed out like lightning.

A cold, substantive killing intent immediately bloomed, blocking Xu Huaishang's path.

"I'm sorry." Ruoyu's face was as dark as water, and he looked at Xu Huaishang a few meters away in front of him and said, "I can't let you pass."

Xu Huaishang's steps stopped here...

In just a moment, she knew... the person in front of her would not allow her to successfully bypass him.

"This is a matter between me and Feng Bujue." Xu Huaishang said in a deep voice with his eyes like rain.

"I am standing between you now." Ruoyu's answer was quite subtle.

"He owes me a victory or defeat." Xu Huaishang said again.

"I know..." Ruoyu said, putting his hand on the hilt of the sword, "...so I'm here to pay it back for him."

Their exchange was brief, even confusing to others. But the two parties themselves seem to have reached some kind of consensus...

The next second, two shocking auras burst out, forming a confrontation.

The meaning of the sword is cold, harsh and heavy.

Knife intention. Ling, fierce, fierce.

When people came back to their senses, the area of ​​more than ten meters around the two people was covered in an aura, as if not even a fly or a fallen leaf could enter this area.

scold--

After a few breaths. A dead leaf suddenly fell and floated into this sword killing formation. The sound of it being torn apart by the invisible aura also kicked off the prelude to this sword duel...

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On the other hand, deep inside Burial Heart Villa.

Feng Bujue can run quite fast. Perhaps many people have forgotten (I haven't forgotten, really) that one of the special effects of [Taxu] is "the maximum running speed is doubled."

Therefore, it only took him less than three minutes to run several kilometers in a zigzag manner and reach the depths of the villa.

The Burial Heart Villa covers a large area, not counting the King of Hell himself... Each of her maids also has their own house, and there are also many functional buildings or areas, such as kitchens, study rooms, and alchemy rooms. , weaving workshops, and even hot springs... these are all built within the scope of the villa.

In addition, there are many courtyards and gardens with different scenery in this villa (but there are no farmlands and pastures, because the farming and livestock work in Burial Heart Valley are done by those living in the village, and they regularly bring crops and slaughtered fresh animal meat are delivered to the villa), and the design of each courtyard is a master's handiwork and unique ingenuity.

Right now, wherever Feng Bujue went, there was a cherry blossom tree garden.

"Well... we have run so far, we should be almost done." Finally, under the pink and white cherry blossoms in the sky, Feng Bujue stopped running.

Lin Yan also caught up to him in a few seconds, jumped in front of Brother Jue, and stood still to confront him.

"What? What's the purpose of bringing me here...?" Lin Yan was well aware of Feng Bujue's cunning, so he asked.

"Ha..." Feng Bujue smiled, "Don't worry, I don't have any conspiracy. I will bring you here because... although your martial arts are high, you obviously don't know how to measure things like Eunuch Cao. If I directly Fighting with you there will inevitably bring disaster to the people around you.”

"The Lord of Feng Lao...you really have good intentions." Lin Yan chased her all the way, and her previous anger had calmed down a lot. At this moment, she said coldly, "But if you pretend to be benevolent and righteous now, will you? Is it a little late?”

"Ha! There are only you and me here, what do I have to do to pretend?" Feng Bujue spread his hands and said, "I'm just pretending to you? What am I trying to do?"

"Maybe I will spare your life because of your 'benevolence'?" Lin Yan continued.

"Ha...do you believe this?" Feng Bujue asked with a smile.

"Heh..." Lin Yan also smiled and sneered, "Okay... I don't believe it."

"Since I failed to convince you with 'facts', it's even more of a joke to move you with 'benevolence and righteousness'." Feng Bujue suddenly looked solemn again and continued, "I can imagine... after your father died. , your family will encounter quite tragic changes. I also know very well... despair and sadness can lead to darkness in people's hearts, and the irony is... the darkness that dwells in the heart can often make people stronger. "

Brother Jue is extremely contagious when he says this kind of paradoxical second-tier lines. He can even make people who don't fit his description have the illusion of "Huh? I seem to be like this."

"I don't know how you identified 'killing Feng Bujue and avenging his father' as your life goal." After a two-second pause, Feng Bujue continued, "But I think... when you identify this , your life is much easier. This thought has become your outlet, motivation to live, and source of strength." He looked at Lin Yan calmly and met her eyes, "Today, you are strong enough. , your mind is mature enough, and you also possess peerless martial arts... As such, you naturally have other aspirations." He raised his arm and made a "please" gesture, "It's time to put the word 'revenge' on. Two words have been erased from your heart...Kill me before you can start the next stage of your life."

After saying this, Lin Yan's expression changed drastically.

After a moment of silence, she spoke again: "If you said this to sway me... you succeeded."

"Ha..." Feng Bujue smiled but said nothing.

"But..." Lin Yan said with a look in her eyes, "Even if you are right, I have no choice!"

After saying this, she moved, and with a speed that broke through the sound barrier, she rushed towards Feng Bujue!

Lin Yan has received the true inheritance from Cao Qin since she was a child, and has countless magical skills. In addition, her own talent is rare in a hundred years. Her martial arts skills are so high that only Cao Qin can surpass her.

This time, she attacked with all her strength, and her speed... was actually three points faster than Brother Jue! (To be continued...)