The sky was slightly bright, Ye Wushuang sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and pranayama, his palms raised high, and Yi Shaohua stood upside down on top of Ye Wushuang's head.

I saw that streams of blue true qi slowly merge from Yi Shaohua's arms into the purple qi that enveloped Ye Wushuang, merging with the purple qi.

Yi Shaohua passed on his life's skills to Ye Wushuang without reservation, and then with the last force, he pushed Ye Wushuang with a palm, jumped with the help of his strength, turned over and landed, and took two steps back in a row to stabilize his body, but the standing posture was a little shaky.

Yi Shaohua, who was in the year of the sixtieth year, had exhausted his skills, naturally his body could not bear it, his already gray hair was snow-white overnight, and the wrinkles on his face were like that of a centenarian, and his eyes were blank, and he looked very weak, but looking at Ye Wushuang who was sitting on the ground, Yi Shaohua showed a pleased smile.

Ye Wushuang took a deep breath, collected the internal force, the purple qi dissipated, and slowly opened his eyes, only feeling the full internal force, freely roaming the whole body, that kind of floating feeling, as if the turbid qi on his body had been removed a lot, and the whole person was much more relaxed.

Although Ye Wushuang had already gotten what he wanted, Ye Wushuang was also very clear about the consequences of passing on the gong, looking at Yi Shaohua, Ye Wushuang was also a little grateful in his heart, and hurriedly stood up, stepped forward to support Yi Shaohua, and shouted a little sentimentally: "Uncle..."

Yi Shaohua smiled faintly at Ye Wushuang, his old and weak voice was not sonorous, and he said softly: "Girl, you don't have to be sad, I have repented here for most of my life, in fact, I have long been annoyed, and now I can finally be freed." Hahaha... Ahem!"

After all, Yi Shaohua is not bad for Ye Wushuang, and it is equivalent to giving his life to Ye Wushuang, so although Ye Wushuang's heart is full of hatred, but facing Yi Shaohua at this moment, he really can't hate, complicated feelings, I don't know what to say, so I can only be silent, and then help Yi Shaohua to sit down.

Yi Shaohua's heavy wheezing sound sounded tired and weak, but he smiled very happily.

Looking at Ye Wushuang, Yi Shaohua whispered: "Girl, although I don't know what happened to you and Ji Chuan, but you have to cross the same boat for a hundred years, and sleep together for a thousand years. ”

Hearing Yi Shaohua's exhortation, Ye Wushuang's mind couldn't help but think of Mu Lingtian, how could the love and hate in his heart be clearly distinguished? But at this moment, Ye Wushuang didn't want to hurt Yi Shaohua's heart, it was the last reward for Yi Shaohua, so he suppressed the love-hate entanglement in his heart, nodded at Yi Shaohua and responded: "Hmm." ”

"Okay, okay, then I'll be relieved, cough cough..."Yi Shaohua saw Ye Wushuang agree, he breathed a sigh of relief slightly, the last trace of worry between his eyebrows disappeared, he said with a smile, and then coughed non-stop, and after a long time, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and continued to tell with a sigh of relief:" Now that you have learned the Three Swords Style, it is only a matter of time before you practice the Four Swords Technique, I believe that you will be able to reproduce the style of my Tibetan Sword Villa Four Swords Duel for me, and let my Tibetan Sword Villa shine in the rivers and lakes, but you have to remember that the Four Swords must not be impatient, and I Tibetan Sword Villa does not use a sword, but a heart, and only by hiding a sword with my heart can I get the sword of my Hidden Sword Villa. ”

Ye Wushuang saw Yi Shaohua's weak appearance, and the gratitude in his heart turned into those little sadness, and nodded in response.

Yi Shaohua's breathing became more and more difficult, his breath began to get weaker and weaker, knowing that his limit had come, after nodding with satisfaction, he looked at the pond with complicated eyes, looked at the cave and the jujube tree he planted, showed a smile, and said to Ye Wushuang: " Girl, when I die, bury me here, and don't tell anyone about me after I go out, let this forbidden place become a forbidden place, so as not to let others disturb me, if you can still think of me as a bad old man during the New Year's holiday, you might as well come and show me me secretly, if you can, remember to bring more delicious food, and by the way, burn more paper money for me. ”

Ye Wushuang bent his eyebrows horizontally, squeezed out a faint smile, and under the hatred and gratitude in his heart, he also said with serious relief: "I will definitely live up to my uncle's expectations, and I will let the Four Swords Dueling shine in the rivers and lakes and revive the prestige of the Tibetan Sword Villa!"

Yi Shaohua took a light breath, nodded, the faint breath gradually disappeared, a trace of tears flashed out of the corners of his eyes, looked at the sky, slowly closed his eyes, and at the moment of death, he softly shouted the name that he had not put down in his life: "Yue'er..."

Ye Wushuang stood up, sighed lightly, and then buried Yi Shaohua outside the cave according to Yi Shaohua's intentions, but Ye Wushuang, who planned to leave the forbidden land, due to Yi Shaohua's death, there was no need to go out in a hurry, and planned to go out after practicing the Four Swords Duel here.

Under the humiliation and resentment in his heart, Ye Wushuang beat the child in his womb first thing.

A few days later, Ye Wushuang slowly recovered, first integrating his internal strength, and then began to concentrate on practicing the Four Swords Duel.

With all of Yi Shaohua's internal strength, Ye Wushuang was like a tiger with wings, and with the talent beyond ordinary people, Ye Wushuang had already achieved four swords flying together in just three days, which undoubtedly made Ye Wushuang take a big step forward on the road of practicing the Four Swords.

At this time, Ye Xun had already come to the Hidden Sword Villa, but Yi Xiaopeng had already thought of the excuse, and beat him up, saying that Ye Wushuang couldn't forget Mu Lingtian, so he became sick and lost his mind.

Ye Wushuang and Mu Lingtian have a relationship, Ye Xun knows this very well, what Yi Xiaopeng said is not impossible, plus Ye Xun needs the support of the Hidden Sword Villa, so there is no real evidence, and Ye Xun is not embarrassed by the Hidden Sword Villa.

And the news that Mu Lingtian rushed to the Tibetan Sword Villa, Ye Xun naturally already knew that the treacherous and cunning Ye Xun, of course, would not easily believe Yi Xiaopeng, and stayed in the Tibetan Sword Villa on the grounds of resisting Mu Lingtian, wanting to secretly find out about Ye Wushuang, and swore that he would never let Ye Wushuang die in vain.

Although Yi Xiaopeng knew Ye Xun's thoughts, he also knew very well that Ye Xun had indeed murderous intentions towards Mu Lingtian, if it was carefully designed with Ye Wushuang's matter, and with Ye Xun's help, it would definitely make Mu Lingtian, who had thrown himself into the net, come and go, and then it would kill two birds with one stone, so if it was calculated, they also had their own plans.