Chapter 8

"I told you to go, are you deaf?"

Ye Lan aimed his sword at the man's neck and said sternly, "Go away!"

The sword's edge is boundless, and the man stares straight ahead without fear. Compared to last night's cherishing of words, he is now silent.

"Don't force me to do it, I don't want to get my sword dirty." She drew back the sword, walked into the house, flicked her sleeves again, and the door closed with a creak.

With another creak, the door opened.

Ye Lan didn't look back, she faced out the window with her hands behind her back.

"What's your purpose?" Ye Lan glanced back coldly, with a stern voice, "Do you want to stay away?"

The man does not answer.

"I can tell you! I'm not the eldest miss of the Ye family! Following me, not only will there be no glory and wealth to enjoy, but it will also lead to death."

"so what?"

As the man approached, Ye Lan drew his sword towards him, and the tip of the sword touched his throat.

"One step forward, don't blame me for being rude!"

"You saved me."

"I can kill you as well." Ye Lan sneered, "Get to know each other, and leave immediately!"

"The Ye family is not the place you should be!"

The man didn't seem to stop, and was still walking forward. The sword pierced through his skin, and the blood was red and dazzling.

Ye Lan quickly put her hand away, she didn't want to hurt the man, she just wanted him to retreat.

The man walked towards Ye Lan step by step. He was taller than Ye Lan, with a mighty stature, but he was also slender.

Ye Lan felt that her eyes were dark, and the man stood still in front of her.

He lost his previous arrogance, lowered his head and stared at Ye Lan with sincerity in his eyes.

"What are you doing?" Ye Lan leaned back slightly, this was the most effective posture for melee attacks, and she was already ready to go.

As long as the man made any unfavorable actions, she could quickly throw off his head.

"I protect you!"

"what?"

"In the future, I will protect you!" the man said again.

Ye Lan just thought this was absurd, the corners of her mouth turned up, and responded to the man jokingly: "You protect me?"

She sneered, her eyes full of provocation: "I, Ye Lan, will need someone to protect me?"

"You're still weak..."

"Weak?!" She intensified her voice, her face sank, and the candle on the lampstand went out with a puff.

Ye Lan's eyes were wide and cold, "You said this... Are you deliberately provoking me?"

She drew her sword and stabbed it straight at the black-clothed man. As far as the tip of the sword was, the man shook his body and easily dodged it.

"You can't beat me." The man didn't fight back, jumped and flew out of the window.

Ye Lan was chasing after him, slashing the snow on the ground with his sword, and countless snowballs flew out, shooting at the man like dense arrows.

"Dare to say such a thing to me? Look at the trick!" She flew up the peach tree and fought with the man.

"With your current strength, you can't beat me at all..." The man threw off his robe, and the snow bullets shattered one by one. He dodged to a branch farther away, "Benefactor, let me protect you."

"Just when I repay you for saving your life."

His tone was pleading, and Ye Lan couldn't believe that a person who was arrogant and arrogant would beg her like this, and someone who cherishes words like gold would say so much in one breath.

She didn't answer, suddenly stopped, and stood quietly in the snow-covered peach blossom canopy.

Ye Lan lowered her head slightly, her expression unclear, the gloomy side that couldn't be illuminated by the sun showed a faint murderous aura, the sun was so bright, but the air was colder than ever.

"I said... I! No! Need! Want!"

Thinking of her Ye Lan being so arrogant and the only one in the world, why should she be dependent?

The person who spoke, every word, was sonorous and powerful, and the cold wind was blowing, and the man felt that this year's winter was so long.

The cold wind blew, the ink hair fluttered, and two strands of golden spiritual power slowly flowed out from her butterfly bone, like a trickling golden stream, circling, lingering, and outline...

A pair of unparalleled, transparent wings gradually took shape.

She opened her arms and raised her head. The golden transparent wings suddenly fluttered, and red flames rose up on the wings. The snow that was occupied by Ye Lan melted, the branches returned to spring, and buds were spit out. Open in sequence.

Ye Lan fluttered his wings, all his wings were spread out, more than ten inches long and wide, the flames were burning, and a heat wave was rolling in.

"You already know how to manipulate spiritual power?" The man obviously didn't believe that a mere third-order spiritual person would materialize spiritual power.

"You seem surprised?" Ye Lan chuckled, the corners of her mouth twitched, "The show is yet to come!"

"Don't you want to protect me so much? It depends on whether you have the ability!"

She flicked her wings, and several flames flew out in unison, holding a long red shadow and killing the man.

"If I win you, I have to promise me to protect you!"

"Wait until you win!"

The flames are galloping like ten thousand horses, all the way to the thunderbolt.

The man leaped, waved his sleeves, golden light flew out from his sleeves, turned his spiritual power into raindrops, and quickly extinguished the fire.

When the raindrops meet the cold air, they condense into ice cubes, wrapping the blooming peach blossoms, like a little red pearl in the white jade, beautiful and crystal clear.

Ye Lan was stunned for a moment, and her eyes became colder, as if she could penetrate the enemy's internal organs in an instant.

She fluttered her wings again, the flames were raging, turned into a torrent, and rushed towards the man unstoppable. Facing the fierce fire, the man stood indifferently and looked at him coldly.

The fire rushed through, and the peach blossoms were in full bloom.

The wind is blowing and falling, and in the rain of flowers, the vast snow field, the sky is very blue, but it is empty.

What about people? died?

Ye Lan raised her eyes to look at the petals falling like rain, the sunlight was dazzling.

Suddenly, a black spot blocked the sunlight - it was him!

The man in black flew down and stood in front of Ye Lan unscathed. His thin lips moved slightly, as if to say "I won...".

Ye Lan took off her wings, her spiritual power turned into stars and scattered, she whirled and flew down, followed by the man.

She walked towards Peach Blossom Building, and suddenly stopped, the man also stopped and waited respectfully at a distance of one meter.

"You can stay."

When the man heard this, a trace of joy flashed on his face.

"However, I have to know your name."

Ye Lan turned around, looked directly into the man's eyes, and asked sharply, "What's your name?"

The man just shook his head.

"Don't tell me?" Ye Lan put her hands around her chest and smiled evilly, "You wear black clothes and always have a dark face... I'll call you Xiao Hei."

The man didn't have much expression, and his cold and handsome face was flawless.

What a freak!

Ye Lan waved his hand boringly and pointed to the west side of Xiaozhu, "In the future, you will live in the west side room. I will find you a suit and change your clothes first."

Xiao Hei, who changed into a guard uniform, looked even more handsome. Ye Lan was very satisfied with her vision, but what she didn't expect was that this casually "picked up" guard would still cook.

Looking at the delicious food on the table, Ye Lan didn't know where to get her chopsticks. She pointed at the dishes with bamboo chopsticks, "This...you made it all?"

Blackie nodded.

Ye Lan said lightly, "That's right." Then she picked up a piece of Gao Dong bamboo shoots. Before she could enter it, the natural fragrance of Gao Dong bamboo shoots hit her nostrils, arousing her appetite.

It has been a day or two since she came to this world, and she has never eaten as full as she is now, not to mention eating well.

"Xiao Hei, come and eat together."

When Ye Lan shouted these words, Ye Lan felt a little inappropriate: In modern times, names like 'Xiao Hei' are used to name dogs, usually Chinese pastoral dogs. Would it be okay to call a big living person 'Xiao Hei'? would be too...

"These winter bamboo shoots don't suit Miss's taste?" Xiao Hei sat down on Ye Lan's side.

Ye Lan came back to her senses, "No. Eat."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Don't call me young lady, call me Ye Lan." Ye Lan said, her eyes sank suddenly, "I am not the young lady of this Ye family."

"You are the master, how can I call him by his first name."

"Long-winded!" Ye Lan responded coldly, "That's it!"

"no!"

Xiao Hei said stubbornly, "I call you the Lord."

"My lord?" Ye Lan found it interesting and nodded in agreement, "After dinner, let's go out."

Xiao Hei didn't ask Ye Lan where she was going, because no matter where she went, he would definitely protect her.