Chapter 194: Xingtian Dance Dry Relatives

Chapter 194

Zhang Baifeng jumped up behind the priest and slashed at his neck with a decisive sword. Xiao said.2.3TT. The priest subconsciously turned his head and saw the sword shadow getting bigger and bigger in his pupils......

Click!

The sword came too fast and with too much force, slashing from top to bottom, and the blade touched the flesh of the human body, making a tofu-like sound of being cut.

Hiss!

The big head fell to the ground, rolled out a long way, and the expression on the whole face was hideous and terrifying, full of consternation and unwillingness.

This must be dead!

Ye Huan fell to his knees with a puff, raised his sword with both hands, turned his back to the sky, and sighed in his mouth: "Master, rest in peace, your old revenge, the disciple has revenge!"

Speechless to the sky, two lines of tears flowed from the eyes, how many days of grievances and resentment, there have been loss and fear, there has been despair and new life.

The priest is an unclimbable mountain, which is dead on Ye Huan's heart. Even if he came to this point, Ye Huan didn't dare to confirm that he had finally done it.

Fortunately, the priest died after all, and the emotions in Ye Huan's heart collapsed, and at this moment, he was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ye Huan, be careful!"

Zhang Baifeng's voice suddenly sounded, she flew to Ye Huan's side, grabbed Ye Huan's shoulder and stepped back.

Ye Huan was dragged out for a long time, calmed down, and when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, the whole person was terrified.

I saw that the priest had just fallen down, and now he stood up tremblingly. The body without a head just stood there like that.

"It's not dead yet!"

Ye Huan was so frightened that his teeth chattered, and he hurriedly said in his heart: "Master, you will rest in peace later, it is estimated that you will have to wait for a while." ”

The priest stood there like a walking corpse, waving his hands and attacking him furiously. Ice, flames, wind, and sand poured out with the wave of his hands.

A rumbling sound sounded in Ye Huan's ears, like thunder.

Zhang Baifeng carried him, his body retreated sharply, and he withdrew from the priest's attack range.

The others had no such good luck, and Deadpool crawled out of the rubble, feeling like he had escaped for his life, and was confronted with the priest's furious attack.

This momentum made Ye Huan tremble. At this moment, he finally understood the strength of the priest. In front of the priest, he did not have any power to resist at all.

Looking at the headless priest in front of him, Ye Huan had a person in his mind - Xingtian.

Xingtian Dance is a dry relative, and the fierce ambition is always there!

At this moment, the priest is like the headless giant god Xingtian, even if the head is cut off, a cavity is still full of unyielding meaning.

This man, who is about to become a god, has lived for one hundred and twenty-nine years, has given too much, lost more, lived, and become his only obsession.

And now, under the joint efforts of Ye Huan and Zhang Baifeng, he finally lost his head. But even if he lost his head, his heart was still unconvinced.

But no matter how 'unconvinced', he died in the end.

The priest died, and Ye Huan was also in a trance, as if he had lost half his life. The mountain that weighed on his heart collapsed, and then all the tiredness came rushing up.

Ye Huan fainted, and the things about the afterlife were all relayed to him by Zhang Baifeng.

Today's castle was originally full of people. The company's Deadpool, the hunters who come to the banquet, and the doctors in the castle...... With the collapse of the castle, most of these people died.

And when some of the survivors crawled out of the rubble with great difficulty, they were immediately attacked indiscriminately by the priests, and some of them died.

Those who survived by luck witnessed the heroic posture of Dongfang Susu stepping on the flames and falling from the sky, and there is no doubt that Dongfang Susu is the new owner of the company.

The death of the priest also announced the withdrawal of the Inhuman from the stage of this world. Inhumans are a tiny number in the world, and there are only one or two hundred people in the world, and today, most of them have died, and the rest have also chosen to surrender to Dongfang Susu.

The others don't mention it in general, but there is a very important person among them, and that is Simba.

Simba survived this battle, although he is still delirious, but he is inexplicably loyal to Dongfang Susu, and now he has become the most important helper of Dongfang Susu.

And Dongfang Susu, after that amazing performance, the ability on his body mysteriously disappeared again, and he returned to his previous state of being ineffective.

She is now busy rectifying the company's remaining strength, and Ye Huan and Zhang Baifeng returned to Huaxia together.

Before leaving, Ye Huan was still in a coma, and he didn't have time to meet Dongfang Susu.

After returning to Huaxia, Ye Huan dealt with a lot of things. The most important thing is the burial of Li Yingxu's four people.

After all this, Ye Huan returned to Wutong Middle School.

The days were dull again, and the days passed like flowing water. On the last few fingers, another month passed.

The injuries on Ye Huan's body gradually healed, and the days became more leisurely, and the mountain that pressed on him disappeared at this moment, and Ye Huan returned to his usual lazy and boring state.

That night, Ye Huan didn't even eat dinner, he was mysterious, but he didn't know what he was studying in the room.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Han Tingxiang brought the food into the room and saw Ye Huan alone at the desk, holding a yellow booklet in his hand, reading with full attention and intent.

Han Tingxiang chuckled in her heart, Ye Huan had a previous history of slump, and she was afraid that the past would repeat itself again.

Carefully putting the food aside, Han Tingxiang approached Ye Huan from behind, rested his hand on his shoulder, kneaded it gently, and said, "Ye Huan, what are you looking at, ...... so seriously"

There was still a little vagueness in his heart, because Ye Huan had been back for almost a month, and he hadn't touched himself once.

This is something that has never happened in Ye Huan's human nature. This made Han Tingxiang wonder if there was something else in Ye Huan's heart that he couldn't let go.

And the yellow booklet in Ye Huan's hand, Han Tingxiang couldn't understand it even more. The whole booklet is made of yellow silk, and the handwriting on it is blurred, and all of them are in traditional characters. Even guessing with Meng, Han Tingxiang can probably read their meanings, but as for connecting them together, they are all confused and inexplicable sentences.

However, Ye Huan couldn't take his eyes off it, his eyes shimmered, and he couldn't wait to swallow this yellow booklet into his stomach.

And this yellow booklet is naturally nothing else, it is the pure yang secret book that Shi Zhongyu passed to Ye Huan before he died, which not only records the Taoist outer Dan technique, but also the secret inner Dan technique.

Ye Huan has been thinking about tea and dinner all day long, and what he has studied is this booklet, and now it has been a month, and Ye Huan can be said to be a little successful.

Today, Ye Huan slapped his big hand on the table, and said excitedly: "Lu Chunyang is really unusual!"

Han Tingxiang was taken aback in a trance, and stammered, "Ye Huan, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Huan turned around, let Han Tingxiang sit on her lap, and took the Pure Yang Secret Book and said, "Xiangxiang, this is a good thing!"

"What kind of good things, antiques, what's the use?" Han Tingxiang said strangely.

"It's very useful. Ye Huan looked at Han Tingxiang meaningfully, and said, "...... that can make me more powerful."

Han Tingxiang understood what Ye Huan wanted to say in his eyes, and gave him a blank look and said, "You are already very powerful." ”

"No, no, no......" Ye Huan shook his head and said, "It's something that can be more powerful, you can just try it." ”

With a sigh, Han Tingxiang had already been retired to the bed by Ye Huan, her little face was flushed, like a peach blossom that had just bloomed in March, and her hands had subconsciously unbuttoned the button on Ye Huan's chest.

After a while, one eliminated the other, and the intermittent sound of the two sounded in the small building.

A pair of obsessive mandarin ducks fell into the gentle township, but this hurt the temple island fish and the temple island concubine who also lived in the small building.

The two covered their ears, but they couldn't hide the bone-piercing sound, and they couldn't help it, and it also made their hearts pound, and it was difficult to sit and lie down.

"Ye Huan, how can you ...... like this" Terashima Yu took a bite gently.

"He's always, it's not like that!" said Concubine Terashima with a blushing face.

Ye Huan has always been like this, bastard, shameless, sexy...... Today's events prove that that shameless, sexy bastard is back.

In the hearts of the two, they can also breathe a sigh of relief.

The joys and sorrows in this world are even, some people rejoice, some people are sad. While Terashima Yu and Terashima Concubine were being tortured to death, Ye Huan and Han Tingxiang were enjoying the pleasure.

The wind and rain set off between the brocade quilts stopped for a long time, the wind and rain stopped, Han Tingxiang lay lazily in Ye Huan's arms, and his face was a red of new rain and dew.

"This thing is really amazing. Han Tingxiang held the yellow book and nodded approvingly.

Suddenly, she got up from the bed, barefoot, and stepped on the floor.

With a creaking sound, Ye Huan looked at her beautiful back and said strangely, "What do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, I'm going to put this thing away, it's a treasure, don't lose it. Han Tingxiang bent over and carefully put the Pure Yang Secret Book in the wardrobe, tightly, as if she was afraid of being revealed.

Ye Huan looked at her cute and funny appearance, and wanted to say something, but finally thought about it, but there was no need to say it. Shaking his head, a narrow smile appeared on his face.

At this time, Ye Huan's mobile phone rang, and the mobile phone was placed next to the bed, Ye Huan subconsciously picked up the mobile phone and dialed it casually.

When the phone was connected, Ye Huan was stunned, the call was from Sasaki.

The two were sent out by Ye Huan because of one thing, and they had some contact with Ye Huan intermittently, but these days, Ye Huan hadn't contacted them for a long time because of the priest's time.

"Boss, the person you want has been found!" Sasaki's voice rang on the other end of the phone.

The expression on Ye Huan's face became solemn, and his eyes emitted a cold light. He nodded, hung up the phone gently, and said a sentence in his mouth: "It's been a long time, and we're finally going to meet again......"

This volume of "Long Knife Rose" ends, for more exciting, please read the next volume - "The Past is Like a Knife".

The most unbearable ones are finally lifted one by one, and the scars on their bodies are shown to others.

Sorry, there are some cards today, and the train of thought is not smooth, so take it slow tonight, sort out the future plots, and resume normal updates tomorrow.

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