Chapter 472

"Do you have a master?" Li Ruoxu shook his head with a smile and said, "It's not important, if I want to accept you, he will definitely give you to me." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info This is something that does not need to be doubted. ”

"Nope." Miaoyu shook her head: "My first master doesn't want me anymore, my second master can't want me anymore, if that's the case, I have nowhere to go." ”

As she spoke, Miaoyu's tears fell, and she snorted and said, "My second master won't want me either, right?" ”

The little girl in front of her said that she would cry, Li Ruoxu suddenly panicked, and she hurriedly said: "It's not that your master doesn't want you, but I'm better than your master, if you worship me, no one will dare to bully you." ”

"Hello, I don't want it either, I already have a master." Miaoyu said with tears in her eyes.

Li Ruoxu thought for a while and said, "You probably don't know my identity, I'm Maoshan Li Ruoxu." You've probably heard the name, right? ”

"Who is Maoshan Li Ruoxu?" Miaoyu raised her head and said.

Burst!

Li Ruoxu almost vomited blood, and the dignified Li Ruoxu proposed this name to frighten a large number of people, but the little girl in front of him didn't know. However, it is not easy to introduce her.

Li Ruoxu was a little embarrassed: "I just tell you, I am a very powerful person, and many people in the rivers and lakes are afraid of me." ”

"You're not right." Miaoyu said.

Li Ruoxu said: "What's wrong?" ”

"Because I'm not afraid of you."

Li Ruoxu suffered a blow to his heart. The name Li Ruoxu is famous wherever she is placed, and if she doesn't say who she wants to accept as an apprentice, she can also be regarded as a great honor by everyone.

Today, the children of the rivers and lakes gathered in Peach Blossom Miasma, isn't it just for this matter?

It's a pity that Li Ruoxu's reputation and prestige are completely indifferent to Miaoyu. Li Ruoxu's ability was used in the wrong place.

At this time, she found that it no longer worked with Miaoyu. I can only find a way from her, no matter who her master is, I have to order him to give up the disciple to himself.

"Miaoyu, is that your master?"

"My Master......"

Before Miaoyu could finish her sentence, a voice was suddenly heard in the distance, and the voice said loudly: "Daochang Li, Miaoyu is my apprentice, you are not allowed to rob my apprentice!" ”

Li Ruoxu turned his head along with the voice, saw Ye Huan standing there with a big grin, waved at him, and then turned around and continued to walk forward.

Li Ruoxu's breath tightened, if it was someone else, it would be fine, and he would directly grab it. But Miaoyu's master is Ye Huan, but things are a little difficult to handle.

Ye Huan is not very good, but his master is not very easy to provoke.

Li Ruoxu looked at Miaoyu with an urgent look in his eyes. Born with a congenital, this is a genius that has not been encountered in a thousand years, and she is really reluctant to let her go like this.

If you don't let it go, Ye Huan has already taken a step ahead of herself, tsk, things have become difficult.

Such a good talent fell into the hands of Ye Huan, wouldn't this be a tyrannical thing!

Let's go! Isn't it just a monk of mercy, and he may not be really afraid of him. Just grab this apprentice, even if it's a big fight with him.

Just when Li Ruo was about to move, Zhang Baifeng's voice sounded: "Master, that's my apprentice, you don't want to rob it!" ”

"Why are you apprentices again?" Li Ruo was confused, but the decision he made was not so easy to retract.

She suddenly grabbed Miaoyu's arm, took Miaoyu up like a gust of wind, and said: "Since it is your apprentice, it will be easy to do, I will discipline you for two years, and I will return you!" ”

Ye Huan and Zhang Baifeng were shocked, raised their heads, and saw Li Ruoxu grabbing Miaoyu and walking in front of them like the wind.

"No!"

"Shameless!"

Zhang Baifeng and Miaoyu burst into tears at the same time, rushing towards Li Ruoxu, and Ye Huan had already shown the knife in his hand.

But don't say that the strength gap between the two and Li Ruoxu, this peach blossom miasma is laid by Li Ruoxu, this is her home field, the two have not rushed over, Li Ruoxu's figure has been imprinted in the peach blossom forest and disappeared.

In the distance, Miaoyu's voice came: "Master, save me!" ”

Ye Huan sighed, knowing that it was impossible to recapture Miaoyu from Li Ruoxu. However, Miaoyu can get Li Ruoxu's teachings, which is actually not a bad thing.

Ye Huan said loudly: "Xiao Miaoyu, be obedient, go back and master will pick you up!" ”

"Master, you don't want me!"

"Don't worry, Master will definitely want you." Ye Huan said loudly.

……

Miaoyu's voice gradually faded away, and Ye Huan couldn't guess how far her strength would improve when they met again.

He shook his head and continued his trek ahead. Originally, Ye Huan was not very interested in this peach blossom miasma, but after knowing the difficulties of this peach blossom miasma, it aroused his aggressiveness.

Born proud, he can be a scoundrel to others on weekdays, and even seems a little weak at some moments. But the reason why this is so is because there is an extraordinary confidence in one's own strength.

Even if you occasionally bow your head, you won't doubt yourself.

But in the most difficult time, he will never choose to give up, and will only go on more tenaciously. The wind knows the strength of the grass, the board knows the hero, and Ye Huan is the character of being strong when he encounters the strong.

This is the case in the Dongying Dou Beiye Nine Ghosts, and in the Peach Blossom Miasma at this moment, the same is true.

Don't be cowardly because of weakness, don't retreat because of fear, this is Ye Huan's character. No matter how strong the enemy is, he dares to show his sword out of the sheath.

The demons in my heart are not slain, and I want to continue to move forward. And the further you go, the more painful the shadow brought by the demons becomes.

And when the suffering reaches an extreme, it can destroy everything a person has, and even directly bring about death.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a punishment in which the prisoner was blindfolded, a wound was pricked on the finger, and a drip of water was used to pretend to be the sound of blood, so that the prisoner mistakenly believed that his wound was bleeding all the time. And often, because of great fear, the prisoner dies the next day because of fear.

In modern times, there has been a precedent for a person who was trapped in a cold storage, in fact, the refrigeration system of the cold storage had long since failed, but this person froze to death in a short time because of fear.

Now the torture that Ye Huan's soul endures is no less than ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, and every step he takes is a huge pressure. It's like stepping on thorns, and my heart is already bleeding.

It's so easy to give up, just a little pause. Wielding a sword to slash the heart demon, with Ye Huan's cultivation, it is not impossible to do it, but he is unwilling to do it.

One step, one step, one step...... Ye Huan trudged ahead with difficulty.

Outside the peach blossom forest, everyone looked at Ye Huan's back in a daze. At this moment, almost all the people who entered the Peach Blossom Forest came out.

Everyone stood together, looking at Ye Huan's back.

Everyone has experienced it, and naturally knows what kind of torture it is to be riddled with demons. And I also understand that the further I go, the more intense the pain becomes.

But he's still suffering, but he's still holding on......

Shen Taibai looked at Ye Huan's back and sighed: "Needless to say, this son's talent is needless to say, just this heart, the entire rivers and lakes are incomparable!" ”

The praise reached Zhao Yingjun's ears, and Zhao Yingjun's face became extremely ugly. He once fantasized that when he walked through the peach blossom miasma, he would get the same praise.

But now, this praise is for Ye Huan. The respectful eyes of everyone were also for Ye Huan.

The reason is not even because his strength is not as good as Ye Huan, but just because his ability to bear pain is not as good as Ye Huan. The will is not as tough as Ye Huan.

"He's arrogant, he's ignorant, and if he goes any further, he'll die......" Zhao Yingjun shouted, hoping to get a yes from everyone.

Jiang Zilan shook her head and said to Li Mengting: "You Maoshan disciples of this generation can't do it......

"You said that the tattooed bird, he can't represent the disciple of Maoshan."

Zhao Yingjun was hit by another arrow in the chest, his heart was dripping blood, and he wailed silently: I am not a tattooed bird......

Long Ming looked at Ye Huan's back, there was no loss in his eyes, but the flames burned again.

Even though I will not be like you in this life, I will not give up, I will only work harder......

"Brother Ye really deserves to be Brother Ye!"

A soft shout, followed by snapping applause, everyone turned their heads to look and found that the voice actually came from Chen Erlang.

Chen Erlang looked at Ye Huan's back and clapped forcefully with both hands.

Praise from friends or out of comfort, but praise from enemies is mostly convincing. At this moment, even Chen Erlang admires Ye Huan's will.

And at this moment, Ye Huan is still trekking.

His straight waist was bent down, his chest was heaving, and his throat was coughing.

The further I went, the more I remembered the memories I didn't want to mention, wet and bloody, like a rib had been pulled out of my chest.

The wound will heal, the scar will form, put on the clothes, no one will know that you have been heartbroken, talk and laugh freely, and outsiders will call you the rouge champion, the prodigal son.

But no one is late at night, and you still know that there is a weakness in your chest, and a bone was once missing. Maybe just a look can still defeat you lightly.

Poof!

Ye Huan finally couldn't hold it anymore, and the whole person fell to the ground, without any strength on his body.

The clouds and mist dispersed, and a figure separated, Zhang Baifeng, dressed in white, came slowly.

She stood behind Ye Huan, looking at his thin figure, and a trace of pain suddenly flashed in her eyes.

Squatted down beside Ye Huan, hugged Ye Huan in his arms, let his head rest on his chest, and slowly patted his back with his palm.

"I still can't forget."

Ye Huan pursed her lower lip tightly, didn't say a word, closed her eyes tightly, and two tears fell from her eyelashes.

Zhang Baifeng sighed inaudibly, and said slowly: "I told you at the beginning that you have a rare talent in cultivation, and you are the most amazing person I have ever seen in my life. But if you don't kill the demons in your heart, your future road will be very difficult. ”

Zhang Baifeng shook his head, a little complaining in his tone, and a little distressed: "You, why don't you listen......"

(To be continued.) )