Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 283 Can you give my brother a little face?
"If it's really too cloudy, it will be hard to find." Yan Huan walked along the mountain road with gusts of breeze, and from time to time he looked at the mountain scenery in the distance.

Taiyin, born in the western Yin metal, is the god of protection.

If Xuanwu is "unclear", then Taiyin is "cannot be found".

It is extremely difficult to find the whereabouts of the elves in such a large Longhu Mountain.

What's more, Longhu Mountain is a typical Danxia landform, which is surrounded for dozens of miles and looks like a dragon and a tiger, with many steep slopes and cliffs. If Taiyin intends to play hide-and-seek, there is really no way to deal with him.

"There will be a match between Xiaoyu and Lu Linglong later. If I don't show up to cheer them on, this girl will definitely nag me afterwards." Yan Huanfei was in the mist on the top of the mountain, looking down at the mountains, and did not notice anything unusual.

At this time, the phone rang and the screen showed the note "Xiaoyu".

"Zhuge Qing and Hong Bin have finished fighting?"

"There should be another game between your matches, right?"

Yan Yu's anxious voice came from the other side of the phone: "No, brother! It's Xiaoyue who is missing!"

"Isn't she with you?"

"We were apart for a while. She said she was going to buy some water and she never came back."

Yan Huan thought for a moment. There were many people and eyes in the back mountain of Longhu Mountain at this moment, so it would be definitely not easy to do anything wrong.

What's more, Yan Yue has the Mingsheng Pearl that he gave her. If there is real danger, he can send Qi into the pearl and arrive in time.

"Don't worry, prepare for the match with Lu Linglong first, I'll take care of Xiaoyue."

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In the deep mountain canyon, the Qingyun Waterfall falls from a cliff hundreds of meters high, like a huge silver brocade hanging between the verdant mountain walls. The sound of the waterfall roars like thunder, stirring up countless water droplets that diffuse into a fine mist in the air.

The sunlight refracts through the waterfall, creating a rainbow-like halo that falls on the hidden cave behind it.

The cave was filled with damp, the walls were covered with moss, and the sound of dripping water echoed in this dim space, making people feel uneasy.

Yan Yue was tied up tightly, with her hands tied behind her back, and curled up in a corner of the cave.

Her eyes were fixed on the two people opposite her, an old man wearing green clothes and a green hat with a red star on it, and he exuded an evil aura.

Next to the old man stood a tall, stupid man, as strong as a mountain, with two big, bright eyes, an unshaven beard and a rosy face.

He was playing with a water gun in his hand like an innocent child, but his movements were inexplicably weird.

"Good material, really good material!" The old man's voice was hoarse and low, with a hint of morbid excitement.

"You have such a rare treasure, but you don't have the slightest intention to guard against others. You are like a flower grown in a greenhouse! You haven't been out much, right?"

Yuan Tao, a veteran of Quan Xing, is also a genius in refining weapons in the sect. He has a complex and multifaceted personality. He is both cruel and ruthless, but also appreciates talents, and prefers to destroy potential stars for fun.

"If you weren't a weapon refiner, I would have destroyed you long ago!" His voice was mixed with madness and impatience, and his voice pierced into Yan Yue's ears like a knife.

As Yuan Tao said, Yan Yue had never seen such a scene since she was a child. She raised her head, her voice trembling a little, but she still tried to be calm and said: "You actually used this big fool to deceive me! What on earth do you want to do?"

The old man heard this and laughed coldly: "What are you doing?"

"It's very simple, just take me as your master!"

"Ah?" Yan Yue was shocked and a little confused.

She suppressed her fear and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

There was a gleam of evil in the old man's eyes, and his smile became more sinister: "Quan Xing, Yuan Tao."

"Quan Xing..." Yan Yue had certainly heard of the name Quan Xing, a notorious sect in the alien world.

Yan Yue shook her head, her attitude firm and resolute, "Not to mention that I have already become a disciple of Tiangongtang. Even if I didn't, I would not become a disciple of a Quanxing monster like you!" Her refusal made Yuan Tao's face suddenly gloomy.

"People from Tiangongtang...tsk tsk tsk..."

"It's such a rare and good material. What a pity."

Yuan Tao sneered: "Then there is no other way, I have to destroy you. The fall of a genius is such an exciting thing."

The idiot next to them was still fiddling with the water gun in his hand, seemingly not understanding the conversation between the two at all.

Yan Yue moved to the side, but the surroundings were dark and damp, and the entrance and exit of the cave were covered by the waterfall. Only the roaring sound of water reminded her that this was a dangerous place where few people went.

"I'll give you one more chance. Although I'm not a good person, I'm still kind to my apprentice. I've raised this silly boy to be fat and plump."

Seeing Yuan Tao pressing forward step by step, Yan Yue stubbornly twisted up from the ground.

"Actually, can we talk about this some more?"

"Have you figured it out?" Yuan Tao stopped and raised his head, saying happily.

"No, for example, my brother is Yan Huan, is it okay to say this?" Yan Yue blinked her smart eyes, "Can you give my brother a little face?"

In Yan Yu’s previous match, the three bad boys from the Tianjin circle were so scared that they fled without a fight. As they were also bad guys, this guy should also give his brother some face.

Yuan Tao was silent for a moment, his face full of black lines. Suddenly he raised his head with an indescribable strange expression, and it was unclear whether he was angry or amused.

"You made me laugh. How can you make up such a thing?"

"Even if it's true, can he jump out in the blink of an eye? I tell you, even if the king of heaven comes today, he can't save you!"

Woo woo woo...

Yan Yue's eyes were filled with tears, and her red lips bit the red string of the Mingsheng Pearl hanging on her chest.

"I'm sorry, brother. I'm a big fool and was deceived by a big fool. I didn't mean to cause you any trouble..."

Yuan Tao snorted coldly: "Don't struggle, that bead is a magical instrument to ward off evil and avoid harm. I am a weapon refiner, and I have nothing to do with those obscene means."

Whoosh!

Yan Yue sent a wisp of Qi into the bead, and a ball of bright fire suddenly ignited inside the round pearl.

Yan Huan flapped his wings as he flew over the mountain stream. His heart afire began to burn, and he looked towards the direction of the Qingyun Waterfall in the valley.

"Did something really happen?"

Yan Huan turned his body, and the flowing fire fell and dissipated in the air.

At the same time, his figure reappeared in the extremely dark and damp cave. The firelight illuminated the surroundings, and the light and shadow were projected on Yuan Tao's shocked face.

The fool covered his eyes with his hands to block out the glaring light.

Yan Huan removed all the restraints on Yan Yue and pulled her up from the ground.

"How did you get kidnapped to this damn place? Where are your magic weapons?"

"The big idiot over there said he was lost and asked me to help find his dad, so I thought I would lend a hand. As for magical weapons, the old man's weapon refining skills are much better than mine." Yan Yue pointed at Yuan Tao and Han Daner over there.

Yan Huan turned around and said, "Oh, it's Quan Xing!"

(End of this chapter)