Yan Nantian struggled out of the pile of stones and didn't say anything.
Xie Lige slowly walked in front of him.
Her smile was like a flower.
In an instant, her voice changed from soft and charming to a deep and hoarse male voice.
She said word by word, "But what if I was a man?"
Yan Nantian froze when he heard this voice.
He suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.
In front of him was a peerless beauty with almond-shaped eyes and red lips.
Delicate and beautiful.
He did hear a deep and hoarse male voice in his ears.
Yan Nantian fell silent for no reason.
Strictly speaking, he didn't have a deep connection with this famous Inviting Moon Palace Master. He learned from the latter that she was a naughty child who relied on her sister very much.
Her personality was very friendly, and all kinds of words made him have a very good impression of this Palace Master Lian Xing from the beginning.
It was rumored in the Jianghu that the Moving Flower Palace didn't accept male disciples.
He naturally thought that this Palace Master Lian Xing was a woman.
He didn't expect that there would be a mistake. This beautiful woman was actually a man.
Yan Nantian remembered that on the way to the Moving Flower Palace, he met the Jianghu heroes in the inn who kept praising the beauty of the two Palace Masters of the Moving Flower Palace.
If he knew this news...
The corner of Yan Nantian's mouth twitched.
Xie Lige didn't miss any of Yan Nantian's expressions. Although there was no expression on Yan Nantian's face, he could still see the expression in his heart.
Despair.
Xie Lige smiled slightly.
He hid his achievements and fame.
He drew a sword with his right hand.
He pointed at Yan Nantian and said, "I wonder if I can fight with you again this time?"
Xie Lige didn't have a fake voice when he spoke. His clear and distant voice made people imagine that this was a carefree and unrestrained man.
The image of a straightforward man also appeared in his mind.
Yan Nantian raised his head and saw Xie Lige in pink. He fell silent, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes.
Xie Lige didn't care whether he struggled or not. He had just avenged his son.
The new hatred was over.
Xie Lige quietly narrowed his eyes.
He was going to settle the old hatred.
The next second.
He tapped his feet lightly on the ground and charged toward Yan Nantian at an unbelievable speed. He brandished his sword a few times and aimed for Yan Nantian's vital points. He was completely suppressing Yan Nantian with brute force.
Xie Lige thought that he had only wanted to vent his anger, so he couldn't really use the Seven Refined Lane's moves. Otherwise, the injured Yan Nantian would definitely not be able to take a single blow, and his sister would definitely be heartbroken.
He didn't want to see his sister save this person, but he didn't want to let him go so easily, so he beat him up.
Xie Lige's punches were a complete suppression of power. At the same time, he had to say something to be fair. Not only did it feel good physically, but it also made him feel very good emotionally.
Yan Nantian was completely pressed to the ground by him.
The two figures were left everywhere in the hall. Xie Lige fought from the richly ornamented dome all the way to the ground. During this time, he did not stop. He used his feet more than his swords. Yan Nantian attacked from time to time, but was blocked by Xie Lige without even looking at him. Then, Xie Lige took the opportunity to counterattack.
Yan Nantian stopped. He raised his head in confusion and asked, "Does this Yan have a grudge with Your Highness?"
This was the first time he had seen someone chase after him and beat him up for no reason. In the past, when people wanted to kill him, he could at least tell them the reason. Now, he wasn't even willing to tell them the reason. It was truly a sad reality.
Xie Lige was so angry that he laughed. "You don't know what you're doing?"
Yan Nantian was even more confused.
Xie Lige ignored him and raised his head to look at Yao Yue and Hua Wuque. One was big and one was small, one was cold and cheerless, and one was close friends. Two pairs of eyes were focused on the ground below. What made Xie Lige the most satisfied was that they were both looking at him.
His son was looking at him.
His sister was also looking at him.
Xie Lige was inexplicably happy.
Yan Nantian followed Xie Lige's gaze and looked up. Coincidentally, he met Yao Yue's gaze. His body couldn't help but stiffen. He silently retracted his gaze and looked elsewhere. However, he didn't notice Hua Wuque's puzzled gaze.
Hua Wuque sat upright on the top. His small hands and feet were placed in an orderly manner. He concentrated on watching his "little aunt" display her invincible might and rub the man on the ground. He diligently studied this kind of spirit until Yan Nantian asked a question.
Then, he raised his head to look at Yan Nantian. He discovered that his eldest aunt's gaze had met that man's gaze.
Then …
There was no 'then'.
The intelligent Hua Wuque immediately understood what had happened. He immediately looked at Xie Lige for confirmation.
Xie Lige nodded with a cold expression.
Hua Wuque's face gradually stiffened. His gaze towards Yan Nantian became colder and colder. His small face was stiff. Upon closer inspection, it was clear that he looked exactly like Xie Lige below.
It was more or less a miniature version.
Hua Wuque looked at Xie Lige. The two of them looked at each other and tacitly began to communicate with their gazes.
Hua Wuque: "Little aunt, how's his strength?"
Xie Lige returned a look: "Average. It's just passable."
He didn't use any moves just now. He completely relied on his strength to suppress his opponent. Although part of the reason was that Yan Nantian didn't attack seriously, Xie Lige didn't care about this. From his point of view, it was good that he didn't fight back. He could be a free punching bag.
He could vent his hatred and be beaten up.
Hua Wuque continued to use his gaze to ask: "Can I beat him up?"
Xie Lige thought for a moment and nodded.
He felt that it was time to let Hua Wuque see the world.
Hua Wuque waved his small hands and watched Xie Lige's performance.
Xie Lige revealed a beautiful but sinister smile. This sinister smile disappeared in a flash. Then, he looked up.
Yan Nantian had a bad premonition.
Just as he expected, in the next second, Hua Wuque flew down with his sword and landed on the ground. His every move was elegant. It was obvious that his martial arts foundation was well trained.
Yan Nantian frowned: "This is …"
Xie Lige smiled gently: "I heard that Hero Yan doesn't hit women. Of course, we have a few more men here." Damn, he just saw this guy seducing his sister right under his nose.
Xie Lige silently suppressed his anger.
Hua Wuque landed on the ground and clasped his hands: "Hero Yan, please guide me."
Yan Nantian didn't know whether to accept or not. He was caught in a dilemma.
Xie Lige looked at his frozen face and confused eyes and wanted to laugh. He tried his best to hold it in. If he really laughed, Wuque would definitely be angry.
Hua Wu Que took out his sword with a serious expression on his face and flew forward.
Yan Nantian immediately retreated. He was worried that if he attacked, he would accidentally hurt his friend's child. If that really happened, he would definitely regret it.
Then, he opened his eyes wide.
He didn't know what kind of Qing Gong this kid practiced. It was terrifying. He used Qing Gong to retreat but was caught up in an instant. The sword in his hand glowed brightly.
"Chi!"
The sound of a sharp weapon slicing through the air.
Yan Nantian tilted his head and dodged the attack. He didn't feel Hua Wuque's killing intent. However, this kid's martial arts were not bad. He first looked at Xie Lige who was glaring at him like a tiger watching its prey. Xie Lige didn't move an inch and didn't even put down his sword. If he saw anything wrong, he would probably rush forward.
Yan Nantian frowned: "Why do you want to spar with me?"
Hua Wuque's sword flashed and he said indifferently: "This is my own wish."
To Xie Lige, Yao Yue was the most gentle and generous woman in the world. To Hua Wuque, it was the same. He naturally felt the gentleness under Yao Yue's coldness. This woman wouldn't ask for his well-being but would do what she could.
It could be said that the Yao Yue who had Xie Lige had changed a lot compared to the original novel. She was no longer cynical. When Yan Nantian asked to break up, she only lightly agreed. Both of them lived peacefully and focused on raising Hua Wuque.
Growing up in such an environment, Hua Wuque didn't lack love. Although his "Little Auntie" had some small hobbies, his godfather always came and went without a trace. Although his Big Auntie had a cold temper and the palace maids liked to hold his sword, everyone doted on him without limit.
It was said that when Hua Wu Que first learned how to write an essay, he used three scrolls of paper to fill them with beautiful and elegant poems to praise his cold and aloof Elder Aunt and his beautiful Younger Aunt …
En, Xie Lige saw the black words on the scrolls that almost drowned Hua Wuque. Especially when he noticed the words "beautiful", he couldn't help but touch his face. He then picked up the scroll and read it carefully. He discovered that the poem on the scroll was simply astonishing.
F * * k, his son's poems are really awesome!
Especially the part where he described his sister!
Generally speaking, the two little men of Shifting Flower Palace were completely protective of their sister. Yan Nantian, who dared to pluck a tooth from the tiger's mouth and didn't take any responsibility, was a dead man in their eyes!
Yan Nantian felt wronged.
He really didn't want to break up with Yao Yue. He was clearly the one who was abandoned.
Hua Wuque's attacks were very fast. His sword flashed like white light. With a flash, the blade was already in front of him. Yan Nantian blocked left and right. On the surface, he didn't seem to have any openings. However, in his heart, he was in a perilous situation.
This child was very strong!
According to the ranking of experts in the pugilistic world, Hua Wuque was at least a second-rate expert. It was just that he didn't have much experience in fighting. However, such an achievement in the pugilistic world would be a waste of talent.
This child wasn't even 10 years old.
Yan Nantian had been to the Valley of Evil Men and had seen Little Yu 'er being raised by the Ten Evil Men. The two children's horizons and martial arts were completely different. He could see the anger underneath Hua Wuque's cold demeanor. He was obviously so angry that he was about to lose his mind but he was still able to forcefully suppress it. Every move he made seemed to have been carefully thought out.
This child would definitely become a great person in the future.
Yan Nantian sighed. It seemed that he had been too negligent in teaching Little Yu 'er. It was his fault.
Xie Lige laughed coldly. He and Yao Yue saw Hua Wuque as the next successor of Shifting Flower Palace. Everything was the best. Master, tools, maids. He even used the method he used to educate Lü Bu in the previous world. He used his own vision to bring Hua Wuque into the pugilistic world.
He wanted to tell Little Wuque that his future wasn't limited to this.