Difficulty: I am a prince in the Black Sea

Chapter 213
In Tianyin Hall, Jianfeng·Yiqingtian meets Boying Phantom Master, the two figures stand facing each other, and Yiqingtian opens his mouth to invite, making the tense atmosphere even more tense.

Boying Phantom Master, as Beizhou's national teacher and Haotian's right-hand man, has a very good reputation in Beizhou. His yin and yang skills have saved the people of Beizhou from disasters many times; Save the people of Beizhou with the sword in your hand.

But in Beizhou Royal City, it is well known that the sword granter and the national teacher are at odds.

Even Yi Qingtian never concealed his dislike for Master Boying Phantom, even he himself couldn't tell the reason for that dislike, maybe it's just that some people are naturally incompatible.

"Ok?"

Facing Yiqingtian's outstretched hand, Bo Ying Phantom Master did not move, but just watched quietly, looking at Yiqingtian.And as if he didn't see half of anything, his originally deep eyes seemed a little indescribably hollow at the moment.

"Hakuo Phantom Master!"

Yiqing Tianbei looked a little hairy, and was about to speak, when suddenly he felt something, turned around and moved, and saw a sharp palm in the darkness, the speed was shocking, Yiqingtian responded with all his strength, and confronted in a blink of an eye, both hands Palm to touch!
In the end, it was a little slower, Yi Qingtian stepped back a few steps, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but that figure followed closely, and the fists and palms of the two people who were close at hand intertwined in an instant, which was extremely shocking.

"It's you!"

His tone was full of unbelievable and unbelievable shock, the gray robe was cold-eyed, Kong Wu was majestic, it was——

"Haotian, how could it be you!"

"Yiqingtian, you have disappointed me so much!"

The rumbling tremor continued to spread, Haotian's ultimate move, one move after another, the wind whizzed.

Fighting more than ten moves, interlacing fists and shaking palms, in the end, the first opportunity was lost, and Yiqingtian was gradually at a loss. The distance between Haotian and Haotian was entangled, and Jianfeng was not allowed to draw his sword!
"What kind of role do you play behind the scenes!"

He was forced to retreat again, before he could grasp the hilt of the sword, Haotian's heavy palm came again, Yiqingtian forcibly suppressed his injuries to respond, but while he was angry, doubts also popped up crazily.

Why is it Haotian?

Why is Hakuo Phantom Master in such a strange situation?
What is his relationship with Shi Yu?

Already at a disadvantage, his mind became more distracted, he was unprepared for a while, and was severely injured by a finger on his left shoulder. Yiqingtian let out a muffled groan, and fled to the outside of Tianyin Hall. Behind him, Haotian was also chasing after him. Landing on Yiqingtian's back again, Yiqingtian was shot flying out immediately.

"You, what the hell are you!"

Jianfeng finally draws out the sword, and the sword rainbow sweeps across for a moment, Haotian points at it, and easily breaks the move!

"Why is it you? Haotian! Why is it you!"

The person in front of her had saved her life, and even helped her to be freed from the grief of losing her lover, but why...why did she take action against her tonight, Yiqingtian only had doubts and incomprehensions in her heart.

If you want your own life, why save yourself in the first place.

"Why is it me?" Haotian stepped on slowly, and said lightly, "Everything is to be blamed on you, if you hadn't been in contact with Yu Cangqiong and others, and learned the secret of Boying Phantom Master, you would have done nothing to me. In other words, it is still a pawn that can be used."

"What does this matter have to do with Hakuo Phantom Master?"

"You can guess for yourself about the relationship. After tonight, there will be no more swords and phoenixes in Lingzhou, Beihai!"

The heavy palm was struck, the stone broke the sky, the lord of Beizhou showed his terrifying capabilities, Yiqingtian was hit hard in the front, facing the life-threatening offensive in front of him, he had no choice but to risk his life!
"Happy autumn wind!"

With one sword strike, the air is like a raging wave, and the shape is like a flowing stream of still water. It is like yin and yang breaking the dawn, and the sweep is different from the world!
However, with a seriously injured body, it is difficult to turn the tide of the battle with exquisite sword moves. Facing Haotian's heavy palm surrounded by majestic kung fu, it is difficult to be proud of the swordsmanship, and it is difficult for the sword and phoenix to stretch its wings after being defeated!
"puff!"

Yiqingtian's figure retreated ten steps, and the sword edge entered the ground, stopping the retreat.

Blood dripped continuously into the soil.

"Yiqingtian, suffer death!"

In an instant, a wave of palm energy swept into the battle situation, accompanied by a crisp sound like a silver bell that Yi Qingtian was familiar with.

"He Fang Xiaoxiao!"

"Sword Master!"

Killing intent was crushed with one palm, eyes overflowing with murderous aura met Yi Qingtian's four eyes, he let out a cold snort, then turned and left.

"Ruofan... ah..."

No matter how hard it is to hold on to the seriously injured body, at the moment when he is about to fall to the ground, Miao Ruofan will quickly run to Yi Qingtian's side to hold him, looking at the approaching figure, Yi Qingtian's eyes are wide open, his mind is full is unbelievable.

"Hao... God?"

How is it possible, how could this person be Haotian?
So who was that person just now?

"Huh?" Seeing Yiqingtian's abnormal state, Haotian raised his hand, and a steady stream of energy poured into Yiqingtian's body.

"Father!" Miao Ruofan looked at Haotian, then lowered his head to look at Yiqingtian, "Sword grant..."

"I……"

Just as she was about to speak, she only felt a sharp pain hit her body, and Yi Qingtian suddenly lost consciousness, leaving only the residual echo in her ears.

"Sword Master! Sword Master!"

……

"what!"

Opening his eyes again, he saw the familiar roof, and an inexplicably disgusting voice echoed in his ears.

Looking sideways, one could only see a refined and elegant fair face with an expression that was unspeakable.

"You're awake." Boying Phantom Master said calmly, "It's really surprising that the majestic Jianfeng was defeated so embarrassingly. It seems that the person who attacked you is not bad."

"Phantom Master Boying?" Yiqingtian recalled the strange posture of Phantom Master Boying in his memory, and his heart was full of doubts. He asked, "How long have I been in a coma?"

"For two days and two nights, Princess Ruofan was originally taking care of her, but I let her go to rest with a spell. Why, do you feel disappointed to see that it's me and not Ruofan?"

"...Huh!" Yiqingtian snorted coldly, but at the same time touched the wound, and took a cold breath.

"Restrain your temper, the injury has not recovered." Boying Phantom Master said, "Since I woke up, I will tell the Lord that there are still many questions about the person who attacked you that night."

"..."

Haotian...

Yiqingtian frowned, is that person really Haotian?Then who appeared with Ruofan and saved me?
"Master Boying Phantom, why did you behave so strangely in Tianyin Palace that night?"

Hearing Yiqingtian's question, Boying Phantom Master showed playfulness, "Jianfeng confirmed that he saw me in Tianyin Temple that night?"

"Of course, that person is clearly you." Yi Qingtian said.

"However, I was carrying out the task of the master, and I was not in the royal city that day, so the sword master can verify this matter with the master." Boying Phantom Master said, "So, someone pretended to be me and attacked the sword master? "

"Pretending to be you?" Yiqingtian became more and more puzzled when she heard the words.

Phantom Master Hakuo is not in Beihai Lingzhou, so what I saw that night was...

Haotian is again...

That night, did Ruofan and Haotian see that person clearly...

What the hell is going on...

(End of this chapter)