Han Jingwen and Fang Yao just walked in front of Ye Qinghan with difficulty, and before they could say a word, they couldn't support both of them and passed out, and the two of them covered in blood still had a great look of horror on their faces. And Ma Wenyao, who followed closely, had a dull face, as if he had lost his soul, he walked past Ye Qinghan, and never came out after entering the barracks.

This night, Han Jingwen and Fang Yao woke up from their dreams countless times, and screams and cries rang out from time to time. It wasn't until Ye Qinghan sighed and performed a small spell on them that the two girls fell asleep quietly. Even in their sleep, both of them frowned and turned pale.

In the early morning, the two finally woke up, and when they opened their eyes, they saw Ye Qinghan sitting in front of them with a calm face. Seeing the two of them wake up, Ye Qinghan nodded slightly, looked at them and said, "It's still too late to quit now!"

The two goddesses looked at him with complicated expressions, Han Jingwen had always thought that he was firm in his mind and was bent on entering Ye Qinghan's world, and at this moment they were a little skeptical about whether his decision was correct. Eight lives disappeared in front of his eyes. Until this moment, the two girls still felt that the air was full of the strong smell of blood. The desperate and resentful looks of those people when they were dying kept shaking in front of the eyes of the two of them.

"Why do we have to kill them?" Han Jingwen desperately resisted the urge to vomit, took a long breath, and asked a little weakly.

"Do you still remember that Shang Yin from Wuji Gate, Fang Yao should have heard my sister say it, and Jingwen you have seen what he did with your own eyes. You are killing a group of people who are exactly like him! They have abilities beyond ordinary people, and the rules of the world cannot restrain them at all. They can brazenly motivate women on the street, they can kill people for pleasure in the moment, and they can kill whole families for petty grudges. Shouldn't such a person be damned?" Ye Qinghan's gaze swept over the two of them and said calmly.

"That time I saw Shang Yin making trouble in the restaurant, and for many reasons, I couldn't kill him. You should all know what happened after that, Ma Wenyao and the three of them were seriously injured and dying, and my sister was kidnapped by Shang Yin. If my ability is not enough to level the Wuji Gate, you can imagine what will happen to me, and my sister, a young and beautiful woman, will be brought into the Wuji Gate by them, you can also imagine what it will be!" Ye Qinghan continued.

"However, even if there are bad people, it doesn't mean that they are all bad people! besides, you don't have to kill them!" Fang Yao said in a low voice unconvinced.

"Regarding the matter of the hidden door, I have already told you in detail during this time, the lives of people in the outside world are ants in their eyes. You have also learned about the situation in Changwu Mountain. If they were just martial arts cultivators who kept their duties, what were they doing here in the middle of the night? That's how I do things, never giving the enemy a chance to fight back. Because I know they're all crazy people, and if they can't deal with me, they'll get back from the people around me, and I can't leave the danger to the people I care about. If you are still sad about the level in your heart, then leave immediately!" Ye Qinghan's tone became stern. He is not the kind of person with delicate feelings, and softly comforting this kind of thing is not what he is good at. After explaining so much, the two still couldn't seem to change their minds, and he didn't have the patience to continue explaining.

Watching Ye Qinghan brush his sleeves away, two lines of tears flowed down Han Jingwen's face, and Fang Yao also cried loudly. Ye Qinghan really doesn't understand women, if the two of them decide to give up, how could they be so difficult to force themselves to kill those people from Wujimen when they are on the mountain? And the two girls who usually can't bear to even kill chickens to see have just killed someone, and it is when they are most psychologically fragile, they just want to seek some comfort from Ye Qinghan.

"Ye Qinghan, are you a man, will you die if you say a few nice words?" After a long time, Fang Yao's scream came from the room.

Han Jingwen and Fang Yao didn't leave after all, and even participated in the battle that followed. Ma Wenyao locked himself in the house for a whole day, and when he opened the door and came out, he joined the battle without the slightest pause.

The three of them would still occasionally be reluctant to kill the killer in the subsequent battles, and they would still turn pale after the killing, but they were all silent a lot. After three days passed, both the three of them and the others became a little numb.

In the past three days, all they met were small characters who came to explore the path, and even the masters of the innate realm only appeared. Except for the occasional encounter with a few foreign abilities that would make them a little embarrassed, it has always been smooth sailing.

Ye Qinghan decisively stopped Xu Hu and several other innate masters from continuing to attack, and let the rest of the people solve the battle on their own. People are often like this, to say it is not good, that is, they don't know their back pain when they stand and speak. When Han Jingwen and Fang Yao and the others were almost killed in the hands of their opponents several times without the protection of their innate masters, they gradually understood what it means to live or die.

The maturity of the mind is also a kind of improvement of strength. The winter in the mountains was already cold, and after a few days, the aura emanating from this group of people seemed to be a little colder than the snow and ice in the sky. But the silence and oppression in the ranks are gradually disintegrating.

Ye Qinghan, who had been quietly observing, finally nodded gently, this group of people no longer needed him to take them by hand, and the future road could already be walked by themselves.

It was also at this time that two war books were quietly placed on Ye Qinghan's desk. On the metallic A4 card, the blood-red word "war" the size of a fist seems to jump out, with a strong fighting intent.

"Wang Qifu exhausted his mental strength, is this such a fool he has cultivated?" Ye Qinghan looked at the two war books on the simple desk, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. Qi Xuanyu and Xia Jingdong, these two set the same challenge date with the same arrogant tone.

In the small town outside Changwu Mountain, Qi Xuanyu and Xia Jingdong were having the same conversation with the people they sent to deliver the war stickers in different places.

"He took it?"

"Take it!"

"Did he say anything?"

"He said that he was very busy and didn't have the patience to wait for the day we set! If you want to fight, you can go now, if you miss today, it depends on his mood whether you fight or not!" Although the few people who came back tried their best to relay Ye Qinghan's words in a calm tone, how could Qi Xuanyu and Xia Jingdong not imagine Ye Qinghan's disdainful expression with a sneer?

"If you are in a hurry to die, then I will fulfill you!" The two were far apart, and they didn't know that there were other people besides their own accidents who chose to challenge Ye Qinghan at this moment, but they let out a cold snort at the same time.