Chapter 177

Ye Huan stood with his sword in his hand, for the first time in history, the mood of holding the sword was so heavy.

Zhang Baifeng's heart hangs in the air, and she has never been as worried about something as she is today. She knew in her heart that whether Ye Huan's right hand could be cured or not was related to his strength, and more importantly, to his self-confidence.

Ye Huan was such a figure who stood up to the sky and the earth back then, but he has been cautious recently, isn't it just this hand! If this hand can be cured, Ye Huan's heart will be even stronger, if it can't be cured, I am afraid that he will fall into loss and depression for the rest of his life.

His eyes never left Ye Huan for a moment, and suddenly, he saw Ye Huan's hand trembling, and with a bang, the old dog's teeth fell to the ground.

And Ye Huan himself also puffed and sat on the ground.

Everyone's hearts also sank to the bottom at the same time, and in the end, they still failed.

Everyone left the room one by one, and in the process, they didn't make any noise to disturb Ye Huan. Zhang Baifeng walked last, glanced at Ye Huan before leaving, and then left the room.

She knew in her heart that this time should be left to Ye Huan herself. Whether or not you can climb out of the deep pit, others may be able to help, but the most important thing is to rely on Ye Huan's strength alone.

Ye Huan stayed in the room for a long time, and didn't walk out of the room until dusk and sunset. Zhang Baifeng didn't deliberately wait in front of the door, but she found out as soon as Ye Huan came out.

Ye Huan opened his mouth, and the first thing he said was: "Bai Feng'er, I'm going back to Dragon City." ”

Zhang Baifeng didn't say anything, neither expressed doubts nor anything else, just nodded lightly in agreement.

Ye Huan walked in a hurry this time, even if everyone from the Hidden Dragon Temple was in the same door, he didn't say goodbye, but just took Li Qingmeng and went down the mountain road.

On the top of the mountain, Li Yingxu, the child, and Zhang Baifeng waited for a few days, looking at Ye Huan's back.

Shi Zhongyu frowned and said, "This kid, shouldn't he be slumped and never be able to stand up again." ”

The child snorted coldly: "What's so strange about it, how many amazing geniuses on the rivers and lakes have collapsed because of a blow, and they have been unknown to everyone since then." If Ye Huan is the same, it proves that he is just a general. ”

After that, the child also added: "Fortunately, I confiscated him as an apprentice, otherwise I would not regret his death." ”

"No, it won't." Zhang Baifeng looked at Ye Huan's back and shook his head gently: "He is different from what you think, he is different from everyone else, he will definitely stand up again." ”

Ye Huan didn't understand what everyone behind him said, and took Li Qingmeng all the way back to Dragon City.

Returning to Dragon City, Ye Huan felt that everyone didn't seem to be very welcoming to him. This kind of unwelcome does not mean that it is deliberately cold, but that everyone seems to be absent-minded as if they have something hidden in their hearts.

Even Han Tingxiang is the same, usually Han Tingxiang doesn't like Ye Huan going out the most, once Ye Huan comes back, he is relieved. But today, somehow, she also looks listless.

It lasted until the end of the meal, Ye Huan sighed and said, "If there is anything, say it." ”

Han Tingxiang, Sidao Fish, Temple Island Concubine, Tang Xiyue, Zhu Baobao looked at each other, and Terashima Fish opened his mouth to speak, but he wanted to speak and stopped.

Ye Huan nodded and repeated, "Say it." ”

Terashima Yu sighed and said, "Ye Huan, there are some things that we know we don't know we should tell you, but we still feel that we should tell you." ”

"What's the matter?"

"The life of Dongfang Susu may only be this year."

Ye Huan was stunned, as if he had a sword in his heart, but his face tried his best to remain calm, and said, "Go on." ”

In this way, Terashima Yu told Ye Huan what happened. But it turned out that these days, Ye Huan was not in Wutong Middle School, and when he was free, several women in the small building would also talk about what happened to Ye Huan.

Han Tingxiang didn't know these things very well, but the temple island fish and the temple island concubine were both witnesses, but they understood.

The priest wants to devour the life force of the Eastern Susu, and in order to ensure that the effect is satisfactory, it will take a certain amount of time to prepare.

This preparation time takes about half a year to a year.

And now, it will be almost half a year since it happened.

One more day, one more day of risk.

It's not that everyone wants Ye Huan to take risks, not to mention that in everyone's eyes, Dongfang Susu's life is more important than Ye Huan. But everyone understands in their hearts that with Ye Huan's humanity, if Dongfang Susu dies, he will not forgive himself for the rest of his life, and live in self-blame and pain for the rest of his life.

If you say that a depressed and depressed Ye Huan all day long, and a vigorous Ye Huan, everyone would rather choose the latter.

This is the same as the fact that Master Lianhua would rather die at the hands of a priest than die in bed.

Ye Huan sighed in his heart, carefully counted the time, and tried to maintain the calm on his face. He didn't want to show the slightest vulnerability, but his heart was already hurting to the extreme.

"One more thing......" Concubine Terashima paused, "I checked your mailbox and found that I received an email from Simba. ”

"Simba!" Ye Huan frowned.

Terashima Yu put an A4 piece of paper in front of Ye Huan and said, "This is the content of the email, I have already printed it out for you." ”

Ye Huan took the piece of paper in his hand, glanced down at it, the content of the email was extremely simple, only one sentence: Christmas, kill the priest!

Ye Huan sat there, and the whole person fell into a state of death. He had already heard Li Yingxu describe the story of Master Lihua's battle against the priest, and Simba had become a killing machine that only knew how to fight.

It is impossible for a killing machine to send this email. Most likely, this was sent to himself by Simba at the last moment of consciousness.

If you can send yourself such an email at the last time, there must be a hidden key to killing the priest.

Ye Huan is really smart! With a slight turn of his mind, he guessed the real situation of the matter.

But Ye Huan was still a little confused in his heart. Why did he kill the priest at Christmas, and what is the key to this?

"What happens at Christmas?" Ye Huan shouted.

Concubine Terashima said: "Ye Huan, I told you before, every Christmas is the company's hunter conference, and the hunters who receive the invitation will come to the Rose Castle on this day to meet. And if you want to blend in with the castle, this day is also the easiest. ”

"Could it be that this sentence that Simba sent to himself really means this." Ye Huan thought about it, shook his head, and felt that the sentence Simba sent to him would not be so simple.

What is it, could it be said that you can only kill a priest at Christmas, and you can't kill a priest at any other time!

Ye Huan fell into deep thought, his thoughts diverged aimlessly, and in silence, the A4 paper in his hand fell, and on the ground, on the snow-white paper, there was only a line of English letters in black font.

Translated into Chinese, it probably is: Father Priest died on Christmas Eve.

"You're planning for me to infiltrate the castle and kill the priest on Christmas Day?"

Ye Huan returned to his senses, his eyes turned around, and he found that everyone was looking at him, even Han Tingxiang nodded lightly.

Han Tingxiang spoke: "Ye Huan, when I met you, you weren't like this. The way you are now, it's not what I like. If I could, I would rather you die a vigorous death than complain that you have a life without a day. ”

Ye Huan sighed secretly in his heart, he has a girlfriend like Han Tingxiang, so why worry about men not killing people and setting fires outside.