Kindness is never an enemy left to oneself, and blindly forbearance will only lead you into the abyss. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The purification of ugliness requires both kindness and cruelty.

Not far outside Lingyang City is the Fengming Mountain Range, the Fengming Mountain Range is a medium-sized mountain range, across Zheng Guo and the surrounding Song and Chen countries, the mountains are densely wooded, the scenery is beautiful, there are many beasts, and it is said that in the depths of the Fengming Mountain Range, there are also demon beasts. Ye Yi had already left Lingyang City at this time, and what he wanted to do now was to go to the Fengming Mountain Range to experience it, strengthen his experience in fighting, and kill a few beasts by the way to earn some money for food.

Since coming to this world, Ye Yi walked out of Lingyang City for the first time, and it was still very new to all this, and even the battle with the beast was mainly exciting for him, but he didn't think that he could fight with the demon beast, after all, the demon beasts were all equivalent to human beings in the sacrificial bone realm or the liquid realm powerhouse, and Ye Yi was not stupid enough to find a demon beast to exercise himself. After Ye Yi left Lingyang City, the four people led by the man in brocade had been observing him not far behind Ye Yi. The man in brocade looked at Ye Yi's leisurely figure, turned his head to the three people standing behind him and said, "Let's try him first and see how much he has improved in the past few months, although it is impossible for him to beat me, but just in case, second, you are still the same." The brocade-clothed man pointed to the man standing behind him who was covered by a gray robe, and said confidently.

Silver-white claws appeared on top of Ye Yi's head without warning, with a disgusting smell of blood. Ye Yi's eyes froze, his footwork was wrong, and he stepped back suddenly, the sword qi in his palm was vigorous, blocking the claws in the air, revealing the original owner of this claw, "White Wolf", a beast that is very common in the Fengming Mountain Range, and roughly has the strength of the third or fourth layer of forging body. Ye Yi saw that it was just a "white wolf", so he stopped his steps back, Qian Han's sword was drawn out of its sheath, the tip of the sword flashed, and a sword light passed through the throat of the white wolf. Ye Yi clapped his hands and inserted the Qianhan Sword back into its scabbard. As for beasts, the most valuable thing is fur, so Ye Yi decided to solve it with a sword in his throat, so that he could try to ensure the integrity of his fur and exercise the accuracy of his swordsmanship.

Ye Yi stared at his loot and smiled with satisfaction, and suddenly burst into a slow applause, "Not bad, not bad, kid, it seems that your strength is improving quite quickly." Ye Yi looked up, but saw a man in brocade walking towards him with two black-clothed men, one tall and one short. He didn't know the brocade-clothed man walking in front, but the two black-clothed men who followed him did know the two who had fought before. "Yo, it turned out to be you, why wasn't you beaten enough last time. Ye Yi smiled lightly. The two men in black were about to step forward in anger, but the man in brocade stepped forward and stretched out his hand to stop the two.

"I heard that your strength is good, but it's a pity. The man in brocade sighed with a soft swing of the folding fan. As soon as Ye Yi heard it, he knew that there was something in his words: "What do you mean?" The man in brocade sneered: "You are too arrogant, it is impossible for you to be my opponent." Ye Yi smiled disdainfully, with the Qianhan Sword in his hand, the seventh-layer forging body of his body exploded, and he rushed forward with all his strength, and the man in brocade seemed to be taken aback: "I didn't expect your strength to be so strong." With the folding fan in his hand, the momentum of his whole body also exploded to the seventh layer of the forging body, and his left hand was as flexible as a snake, cutting straight into the waist of Ye Yi, who was rushing over. The Qianhan Sword was exchanged to Ye Yi's left hand, and it rotated in his hand, forcing the left hand of the man in brocade to retract, but the man in brocade did not retreat, and there was a force in the palm of his right hand, and the folding fan actually rotated out of thin air, "Flower Dance Butterfly Mountain"!

A small whirlwind suddenly appeared around him, sucking at Ye Yi's sword blade. "It's a strong suction. Ye Yi used his sword steps to jump upward, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the Qianhan Sword upward, and a cyan sword light formed a round blade and threw it from above. This is the sixth form of the Qingshuang Sword Style. The man in brocade raised his eyes, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes. "Bang!" There was a violent collision sound, and a wave of air was heard. The powerful qi wave directly shook back the brocade-clothed man by ten steps. "Sword step" Ye Yi made a mistake at his feet, and the Qianhan Sword in his hand was on the shoulder of the man in brocade for a moment.

"Big brother!" "Big brother!" the two men in black shouted eagerly. The brocade-clothed man stopped their steps forward with a wave of his hand, and calmly looked at Ye Yi in front of him. Ye Yi smiled lightly: "You lost, it's very simple to kill you now." The man in brocade looked at Ye Yi calmly: "Then you kill." "Do you think I don't dare?" Ye Yi's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Poof" A sharp blade stabbed into Ye Yi's back, no one, Ye Yi didn't feel it at all, with coldness, with blood from Ye Yi's back, along the blade, it flowed to the ground. A cold pain pierced Ye Yi's body, Ye Yi didn't expect it, really didn't expect it, a feeling of weakness gradually came to his heart. "I said, you can't kill me. The man in brocade calmly took the Qianhan Sword from his shoulder and said to the person behind Ye Yi: "Thank you, second brother." Ye Yi held the Qianhan Sword to support his body, staring at the four people in front of him. "It's so clever lurking, I don't feel it at all. This is the first time that Ye Yi feels that he is too bad, compared to this group of people, he is still ...... But is it too late to realize?

Ye Yi bit the tip of his tongue hard and forced himself to wake up, No, I can't fall here, the cyan sword slowly gathered towards his right hand "Qingshuang Sword Swirl", and the cyan round blade slammed into the floor in front of the four people, stirring up a burst of dust. The man in brocade jumped forward suddenly, and the tall man in black ran after him: "What about the kid, big brother, he ......" The man in brocade shook the folding fan lightly: "He ran away." Then he looked down at the blood stains on the ground and sneered: "I can't run away." “

Ye Yi panted and ran wildly in the woods, the only way for him to escape now was the Fengming Mountain Range at this time, no matter what, if he wanted to survive, he had to go back. "Roar!" Ye Yi looked at the golden-clawed bear in front of him, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward with his sword, "Sword Breaking" Qianhan sword stabbed straight towards the golden-clawed bear, but it only sank into the golden-clawed bear's body for half a meter. The golden-clawed bear roared in pain and fled into the forest. Ye Yi watched the figure of the distant golden-clawed bear gradually blur in his field of vision, and finally fell to his knees when his strength was exhausted. "No, there is no strength. The blood slowly fell to the ground along his back, and the blood stained his clothes red.

"So you're here. The man in brocade looked at Ye Yi, who was half-kneeling on the ground, and sneered. "Hahaha, yes, I'm right here. Ye Yi opened his eyes with red eyes and looked at him, letting out a tragic laugh. "This is the last lesson I will teach you in this life. The man in brocade raised his right palm and slapped it the top of Ye Yi's head.

If you understand a truth, congratulations, it's never too late.