The two were still companions fighting side by side a moment ago, but now they have met each other. The world is unpredictable.

Chopping, stabbing, sweeping, belting, pumping, intercepting, teasing, Yi Feng killed Yuan Zhi, the move was fatal, the sword light and sword shadow, unambiguous.

Wipe, hit, hang, support, block, Yuan Zhi is also trying his best to defend.

Jun Xie's brain was a little blocked for a while, "Why did these two people fight?"

But action is much more than the brain's thinking. At this time, Yi Feng had already picked Yuan Zhi's sword away. casually stab the opponent directly, without sparing his hand.

Facing the blade of the cold man, Yuan Zhi had already closed her eyes and waited.

"Tick ~ Tick...... Click......"

There was no imaginary sting, everything was calm, and the "ticking" sound was faintly audible.

Yuan Zhi couldn't help but open her eyes, and at this time, Jun Xie appeared between the two, and the blade that pierced her was tightly held by Jun Xie's bare hands.

Blood, soaked with the sword, dripped down, and there was a faint ticking sound in the quiet hole.

Everything seemed to freeze frame, and the stalemate between the three of them was like sage time, and the only thing that flowed was the constant dripping blood.

"Ah, little brother, you still don't withdraw your sword, it hurts me to death!" the demon screamed, breaking the extremely oppressive silence.

Jun Xie looked at his bloody right hand and looked at Yi Feng with a lot of resentment.

Yi Feng turned a blind eye, and his eyes looked directly at this Yuan Zhi.

Yuan Zhi also felt Yi Feng's gaze, brushed the hair on his forehead behind his ears, and said with a smile: "I haven't cared if Mr. doesn't help Mo Lao and them, but Mr. is the first to attack me?"

Yi Feng didn't reply, still staring straight at Yuan Zhi.

"At a young age, he has the strength of the innate middle stage, which is a little stronger than that of a little girl, and he has some connection with the Yasukuni Emperor. If Mr. is really not the illegitimate son of Emperor Yasukuni, then ......"

Before Yuan Zhi finished speaking, Yi Feng's sword had already trembled again.

Yuan Zhi turned a blind eye and continued: "Mr. is also related to me, how can I harm Mr."

When she said this, Yuan Zhi's face inexplicably rose a hint of redness, but it was quickly covered up by Yuan Zhi.

Yi Feng received Yuan Zhi's assurance, and didn't say anything more, turning his head to look at Jun Xie, "Are you okay?"

"Something! I'm going to die!"

......

The morning sun shines through the windows into the guest rooms, and the antique furniture reveals a breath of time in the morning light. Far away and tranquil.

Ye Qingchuan got up and stretched, and after a simple wash, he looked at the door, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked upward.

"Sir, the emperor is invited!" said the general dressed in silver armor after opening the door.

Ye Qingchuan's smile became even stronger, "Let's go, General." ”

Ye Qingchuan followed the general into the palace and came to a courtyard in a hurry.

"Sir, this is the emperor's study, the emperor is in the early dynasty, please wait for a while. The general said respectfully.

Ye Qingchuan nodded, didn't say anything, and sat on the stone bench in the courtyard by himself.

The tea set had already been placed on the stone bench, and Ye Qingchuan poured himself a cup.

Sitting on the stone bench, looking at the clouds and clouds, tasting tea, quiet and comfortable.

If there is nothing mundane, it is the icing on the cake.

At this time, Ye Qingchuan was not in a hurry, sipping good tea, watching the clouds gather and disperse, until the sky was full of sunset.

It was already a breeze against the sunset, and the sound of footsteps finally came from the courtyard gate.

It was not the emperor of the Xia Kingdom who came in, but a young man with a magnificent spirit.

Ye Qingchuan stood up and saluted: "Yasukuni envoy, Ye Qingchuan." ”

Seeing this, the young man also replied: "Great Xia, Ling Yue!"

"This is a proud man. When Ye Qingchuan heard the other party's introduction, he already felt the arrogance of the other party.

At this time, Ling Yue held his head high, his eyes slanted, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, with a hint of mockery.

And Ye Qingchuan is also a proud person, seeing the other party like this, he straightened his body, straightened his sleeves, and said lightly: "Your country's hospitality is really unique. ”

Although Ye Qingchuan had already prepared for Xia Guo's dismount, it was not what he thought; Xia not only monitored his own residence, but also deliberately arranged himself to spend a day in this courtyard, and what was even more excessive was that in the end, it was not the emperor of Xia but a general.

As the envoy of Yasukuni, who was also one of the three emperors, Xia Guo's actions at this time were already extremely contemptuous and insulting to himself. The clay figure still has three points of energy, and Ye Qingchuan can't help but ridicule each other.

Ling Yue sneered, and said with some sarcasm: "You have already compromised with them, but we have not. Stooge, I'm ashamed to be in company. ”

Ye Qingchuan was stunned for a moment, his expression a little complicated.

Ling Yue saw Ye Qingchuan's expression, and his eyes became even more contemptuous.

Ye Qingchuan restrained his expression, stared at the other party with a serious face, and said word by word: "Remember, my name is Ye Qingchuan." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Ling Yue's reaction, Ye Qingchuan had already waved his sleeves and left directly.

Ye Qingchuan is a proud person, and his arrival has already conveyed the meaning of Emperor Yasukuni. Leaving at this moment, I am still me, Ye Qingchuan!

Ling Yue looked at the teacup on the stone bench for a long time before he said, "It's a wonderful person, it seems that he also knows them." And ......"

Ling Yue paused, as if thinking of something, and exclaimed again and again: "Interesting, interesting." ”

When Ye Qingchuan returned to the guest room, it was already full of stars.

"I'm still in too much of a hurry, and the other party might guess something from my words. At this time, Ye Qingchuan recalled everything today in the guest room, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart, "Perhaps, it will have a slight impact on my plan." ”

Today's Ye Qingchuan is no longer as light as in the past, and I have to say that Ling Yue inadvertently found a breakthrough for Ye Qingchuan.

"Nope. Even if you guess what. I'm still in control. ”

Thinking like this, Ye Qingchuan once again regained that elegant temperament.

Smart people are most likely to doubt themselves, and it is not easy to get out of doubt, the path they choose, no matter how they go, they will go on, but there are some things that cannot be lost, even if they have to pay a price.

In the guest room, it gradually darkened, Ye Qingchuan picked the wick, and the flames gradually rose.

Looking at the dancing candlelight, Ye Qingchuan shook the wine glass in his hand and muttered to himself, "I don't know how his things are going?"

Sleepless nights.

In the early morning of the next day, Ye Qingchuan packed his bags and returned home.

At the gate of the city, Ling Yue, who I saw yesterday, was standing straight under the city gate.

At this time, Ling Yue was dressed in a Confucian robe, his eyes were bright, and compared with the pedestrians coming and going at the city gate, he seemed to stand out from the crowd.

"Ye Envoy?" Ling Yue suddenly shouted when he saw Ye Qingchuan.

Ye Qingchuan got out of the carriage, "The general is waiting for me?"

"The emperor of our country wants to pass on a few words to the emperor of Yasukuni. Ling Yue said.

"Speak. ”

"Half a year later, the emperor of our country will seal Jishan and ask your country to send an envoy to come. ”

When Ye Qingchuan heard Ling Yue's words, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Your country is calculating. ”

Ling Yue only smiled and did not reply.

"I will convey it to help your country succeed. Ye Qingchuan arched his hand and said.

Ling Yue was unimpressed, "Actually, we are all the way, and I am willing to take the lead." ”

Ye Qingchuan didn't reply, and the other party really guessed something from his words yesterday. But, so what.

Ye Qingchuan arched his hand casually, then sat back in the carriage and whipped away.

Ling Yue looked at Ye Qingchuan, who was driving away, smiled, and turned around to go back to the city.