Do you remember your cousin Yang Yanji? Yang Zhenqing's tone became a little mournful.

I remember playing with us as a kid, but we never saw each other again.

Could it be!?Yang Yanfeng looked at Xuan ****.

That's right, in order to revitalize the Yang family, he went to the trial when he was ten years old. Never came out since....

Since ancient times, many people in the Yang family have taken this shortcut in order to become the head of the family, but very few can come out alive from behind this ****.

Now your cousin Yang Wuji has long been fierce and unlucky, and there are no longer many brothers fighting with you for power as in ancient times. You are the only son of the Yang family, the only one who is qualified to inherit the position of head of the family. So, you still have one last chance, if you don't want to enter here for an interview, you won't be forced to do so.

Since you brought me here, you must want me to enter this door...... Yang Yanfeng looked at the unknown door behind him, and then at his father, and his expression was a little more determined, "If I escape today, even if I become the head of the Yang family in the future, it will be difficult to convince the public." ”

Moreover.... What I care about is not the position of the head of the family, just a proof, a proof that I am not inferior to the ancestors of any family!

Yang Yanfeng looked at Yang Zhenqing again, "Dad, did you go in to cultivate at that time?"

Yang Zhenqing shook his head, "If I had gone in at the beginning, it would not only be the cultivation of the Nine Grades of the Xuandao now. ”

Very good. Yang Yanfeng smiled slyly, "In other words, being able to come out completely means that I have surpassed you!"

Now that you have made up your mind, you will not be hindered by your fatherhood. Yang Zhenqing's face was a little more relieved, and after that, he turned to face Xuan ****, bowed and bowed:

I am the queen of the Yang Gate, and I hereby worship Gaozu.

Today, people want to enter, and Xuanyin will be opened again.

Then Yang Zhenqing stood up straight, only to see him palm against Xuan ****, and hit the gate with an internal force visible to the naked eye. The scorching internal force faded away the perennial frozen surface, and the Xuan **** was reflected in a few large characters visible to the naked eye: "Xuanyin is extreme, and Bing Rong has the master." ”

And at this moment, the Xuan **** gradually opened, and a stream of ice mist poured out from inside, and suddenly the door was shrouded in ice fog, and the vision was blurred.

Dad, it looks like you've been hiding from me for a long time.... Yang Yanfeng stared at his father and put away his palm, walked towards Xuan ****, made a farewell gesture to Yang Zhenqing, and disappeared into the ice fog at the door without looking back.

I have to get stronger! Yang Yanfeng recalled the powerlessness in the face of the minotaur today, Liu Xuan collapsed in the pile of broken walls but had no decision, and watched him help him behind Xiang Ziji's back, and the unwillingness that ignited in his heart.

Yang Yanfeng doesn't think that being helped by others is a very hateful thing, but he also tries to avoid being helped. He wants to play the strong who lends a helping hand to the weak, which is an innate pride. Therefore, he understands that since he has not cultivated since he was a child, now his peers who want to catch up with the path of cultivation can only take shortcuts, even if they fight for their lives, they have to try to see if they can go to the back of this Xuan **** and come back.

Whew~ Yang Yanfeng rubbed his hands, and the environment inside the door was even colder than he imagined. It is surrounded by ice walls and icicles, which are uneven. But there is only ice, monotonous, and nothing else presents.

So Yang Yanfeng wandered here aimlessly. Where is this cultivation, I don't even give a map, could it be that my predecessors froze to death here!?

Just thinking about it, suddenly Yang Yanfeng's left foot stepped into the air, and a piece of ground under his feet sank, and a small piece of collapsed ground was used as the center of the circle, dividing a circular ice floor of about three square meters.

Nothing is going to happen, is it? Yang Yanfeng glanced at the ice floor that had been divided around him.

"Ah!" Sure enough, the flag couldn't stand randomly, and in the next second, with the sinking of the ice floor, Yang Yanfeng's screams disappeared into the black bottomless pit.

Pain Pain Pain ...... After Yang Yanfeng woke up, there was an irrepressible sharp pain in his head, and his bones felt like they were falling apart.

Looking around again, the original ice wall icicles had disappeared without a trace, replaced by five blue-blue lamps burning with ghost fires around him.

Did I fall from above?" Yang Yanfeng looked up at the top of his head, and could vaguely see the gap caused by the ice floor that fell with him, but it was almost the same as a point.

According to visual calculations, he fell from a height of at least dozens of zhang just now, if it was normal, the human body could not withstand the pressure of such gravitational acceleration at all, and it should have already turned into a puddle of fuzzy meat sauce.

Yang Yanfeng stood up with all his strength, looking particularly difficult, although he didn't fall to his death just now, he also hurt a lot of vitality. He took it for granted and looked at the five lampposts burning with ghost fires, "Could it be that this thing is boring?"

No way.... Yang Yanfeng immediately denied his thoughts, it is estimated that the only thing that can save him in that situation just now is a spring buffer bed two or three meters thick, what can a few lamps do?

But what happened next stunned him. Originally, the five lampposts could only illuminate a small area, and then it was pitch black when it was extended, when Yang Yanfeng wanted to step out of the five lampposts to check the specific situation. As soon as he took a step, the ghost fires around him were lit one after another, showing a "big" character arrangement. Suddenly the lights were bright, and the overall structure of this floor was also presented in view. And he is in the center of the "big" shape, just like being in the center of the circle. Each end of the word "big" is neatly arranged with soldier ice sculptures, each end is about a hundred people, a total of five hundred soldiers' ice sculptures, they hold all kinds of weapons in their hands, spears in the distance, Jin Ge in the near, like a strict and orderly, trained team, and they are actually in the center of their encirclement!

All of a sudden, the ghost fire of each icicle invariably separated a small part and condensed at Yang Yanfeng's feet, forming a vortex-like structure. The strange thing is that the ghost fire on the soles of the feet does not have any heat, but has an upward thrust. Suddenly, Yang Yanfeng suddenly realized that he had just estimated that he had been saved by this ghost fire, and the gravity of the falling body and the vertical upward thrust of the ghost fire canceled each other out.

However, this "life-saving" ghost fire immediately changed again. Once again, the swirling ghostly flames dispersed, evenly entering the body of the soldier's ice sculpture.

Yang Yanfeng's gaze suddenly became sharp, and he looked around vigilantly, feeling that danger was slowly approaching him. His hand also reached for the "Thu" that he carried with him around his waist

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"I'm ready to fight.

Seeing the blue light in the armor of the ice sculpture soldier, they all began to be restless, and immediately focused their attention on Yang Yanfeng in the center.

It's not good, it's not good... Seeing such an unscientific scene in front of him, Yang Yanfeng suddenly gasped, "Although it is not a bad thing to be the focus of attention, but now that I am being watched by a group of soldier ice sculptures, I always feel a lot of bad and uncomfortable..."

Those ice sculptures were approaching him unfriendly, facing five hundred soldiers, and five hundred soldiers with all kinds of weapons, Yang Yanfeng felt a little powerless. Even a fierce general who has been fighting on the battlefield for many years does not dare to deal with 500 soldiers alone, let alone an innocent high school student who does not know the world. (Yang Yanfeng's self-evaluation is still shameless)

Am I glad they don't have bows and arrows and crossbows.... At this time, Young Master Yang could only secretly comfort himself, "Obviously, I have the advantage, the opponent has no long-range weapons, as long as I move properly, I can annihilate the enemy army in one fell swoop without injury." ”

Who believes....

The purpose of the ice sculpture soldiers is very clear, and there is only Yang Yanfeng alone.

When the ghost fire possessed all the ice sculptures, all the soldiers rushed towards Yang Yanfeng, although there were only about five hundred soldiers, there was a momentum of thousands of troops attacking the city.

Isn't it, big brothers.... Is this the hatred of killing your husband or taking your wife.... Seeing the ice sculptures in front of him rushing towards him like red eyes, Yang Yanfeng didn't have time to think about any better countermeasures, and subconsciously took out Thu

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Start fighting back.

In line with the idea of tentativeness, Yang Yanfeng adjusted the power to 250W at the beginning, and shot down a few first, but it didn't work, because there was still a large area behind them. And the ones that were shot down would stand up in good shape after a while and continue to attack. It stands to reason that both ice and water are electrically conductive, Thu

DE should restrain these ice sculpture soldiers, but Yang Yanfeng ignored a crucial point, the current soldiers are completely driven by ghost fire, there is no pain, there is no life, and even the reason for attacking him is not known.

The encirclement in the five directions is getting smaller and smaller, and Yang Yanfeng understands that if he is deeply trapped in it, he will be in a completely passive situation, and once the distance is shortened again, Thu

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will be zeroed. And in hand-to-hand combat, it is impossible for one person to deal with five hundred soldiers who are not afraid of pain.

No way.... Without thinking, Yang Yanfeng increased his power to the maximum, and shot at the soldier with a halberd closest to him, directly destroying it into pieces.

Hehe.... And so it was.... The corners of Yang Yanfeng's mouth rose slightly, "Even if you are not afraid of pain, in the face of overload voltage, the ice cubes are enough to be bombarded into pieces, and it is naturally impossible for a bunch of icebreakers to get up and attack themselves again." “

That being said, but staying at maximum power for a long time, Thu

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The heat processor has reached its limit, and it is so hot that it makes the gun body appear red-hot.

Damn it.... The electricity ran out, Yang Yanfeng looked around, and the ice sculpture soldiers were Thu

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Dozens of people were eliminated, while more than four hundred remained.

If you run out of electricity, it's no different from scrap metal, so it's better to give it up and cause some damage. Thinking of this, Yang Yanfeng decisively put Thu

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Hurled hard at one of the ice sculpture soldiers. Thu has reached a red-hot state

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Coupled with the impact force, a small explosion occurred directly among the ice sculpture soldiers.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Yang Yanfeng slid sideways to the side of a nearby ice sculpture soldier holding a sword, and without saying a word, he directly kicked it away with one move and three kicks, seizing the sword. And several ice sculpture soldiers around him immediately gathered over and attacked Yang Yanfeng.

Hmph, the Yang family's knife method - Chinese, Jiaolong Po! When an axe slashed at Yang Yanfeng's head, it was forcibly taken by the sword. Due to the downward momentum of the axe, Yang Yanfeng's knees were slightly bent. On the surface, it seemed to be in crisis, but his other free hand had already been placed in the position of the sword, and the sword in his hand underwent a subtle arc change, almost in the blink of an eye, it rotated for two cycles, and a circle of ice sculpture soldiers were cut to the ground, and Yang Yanfeng also relied on inertia to move to the position behind them, with enough buffer period to perform the next move.

Hehe~ Compared with physical skills, labor and management grew up playing with knives! As if mockingly, he glanced at the ice sculpture soldier who fell to the ground in front of him. The Yang family's sword skills have been wonderful since ancient times, and the ancestors don't know how many wonderful moves have been handed down, not only fickle, but also with inertia, which is simply miraculous for fighting! “

That being said... Yang Yanfeng looked around at the remaining soldiers, "The ones that have just been defeated are still insignificant compared to the total number, and it seems that because of seeing their comrades killed, the morale of the remaining soldiers is even higher." “

Yang Yanfeng's mind began to work urgently, thinking about how to deal with it, "Even though the Yang family's sword technique is mysterious, the number of people facing it is too many, and it is impossible for him to defeat hundreds of people without injury in close combat. This is still the beginning of the trial, and after that, I don't know what dangerous levels await me. There is no doubt that if you are wounded here, you will die! “

Saying..... At this time, Young Master Yang realized an essential problem: Aren't all the soldiers of Nima dead! But now there is a supernatural phenomenon, and there is a ghost fire that can be resurrected like in a fantasy novel..... But why do they attack themselves in unison, and what is the reason for them to have such a collective consciousness?

Just thinking about it, Yang Yanfeng's gaze condensed on the five ghost fire lampposts where he was at the beginning, "It was the whirlpool formed by these five lamps that fell just now that saved him, and the whirlpool dispersed into the ice sculpture, and the ice sculpture had life and consciousness again." When he stepped out of the five lampposts, the other lampposts were all lit up.....

These conditions are strung together... So what are the five lampposts? the origin that gives life to the ice sculptures!?the five lampposts.... The Wheel of the Five Elements?

In order to verify his reasoning, Yang Yanfeng immediately carefully observed each direction where the five lampposts extended, that is, every endpoint of the word "big".

Sure enough, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, gold is the rock, known for its firmness, wood is the wheel, and the song is respected, water is the yin, and it is good at dwelling under the people, fire is the sun, and it is good at attacking its traces, and the earth is the rafters, and all things return to their ancestors.

The soldiers corresponding to each lamppost are also like the five elements, each with its own shortcomings and strengths. The soldiers corresponding to gold have high defense but are slow, the soldiers corresponding to wood have excellent stamina but poor attack and defense, the soldiers corresponding to water have sharp moves, but they are very fragile, the soldiers corresponding to fire are extremely fierce but have upright moves, and the soldiers corresponding to wood combine the advantages and disadvantages of gold, wood, water and fire, and appear to be the most comprehensive. The corners of Yang Yanfeng's mouth rose slightly, and he had already seen through all the routines at this moment. And the key to passing the level is on the "wood" of all things returning to their origins!

Thinking of this, Yang Yanfeng's eyes seemed to filter out all the soldiers around him, and there was only one purpose in his eyes, the lamppost corresponding to "wood"!

Little soldiers, I forgot to tell you that the Yang family's wonderful skills are not only swordsmanship! Although Yang Yanfeng knew that these soldiers couldn't understand his words, he still couldn't help but abuse them. I saw Yang Yanfeng flipping up in front of him, standing on the shoulders of the ice sculpture soldiers, following the search of the "wood" soldiers, determining the location of the "wood" lamppost, and easily stepping on the soldier's shoulders to rush to the "wood" lamppost. The soldiers, on the other hand, can spin around in place in annoyance, and from time to time they take their weapons in circles and throw down a group of people around them, which is very funny.

In the face of this group of mentally retarded people driven by ghost fire, Yang Yanfeng came to the target very smoothly, and the sword in his hand slashed at the location of the ghost fire in the lamppost of "wood" at an oblique angle.

At this moment, everything around seemed to be forbidden. As the lamppost shattered, the surrounding soldiers disappeared and turned into nickel powder.

An old voice came from somewhere.

"Congratulations to you, you have passed the first level of "Great Wisdom""

You are?

Yang Yanfeng found that the scene around him had changed again at this time, he was trapped in a small narrow room, and there was a person in front of him who looked like a samurai, wearing a white scarf, and he couldn't see his face clearly. Wearing light gray cloth boots and a gray and white outfit, the earthy yellow belt tightly wrapped around the repeated layers of clothing, he looked like a man in a dark antique dress, his figure was slender but upright, his hands behind his back, like a generation of grandmasters. The godless eyes were full of indifference. In other words, I can't see the focus in his eyes, and my pupils look like a dead man. The masked samurai has three doors behind it, the only conspicuous presence in the cramped dark room.

The masked warrior ignored Yang Yanfeng who was looking at him curiously, and said with an old accent: "With zero cultivation, you have passed the first level with your human body and wisdom, and your great wisdom has been recognized. ”

Here's the bonus. The masked warrior stretched out his hand and handed Yang Yanfeng a purple-red elixir, "It is also the second level of "talent".

Yang Yanfeng took the purple-red pill and looked at it suspiciously.

If you want to continue to the next level, it is not enough to rely on the mortal iron in your hand, and the masked warrior's gaze shifted to the big sword that Yang Yanfeng had just snatched from the ice sculpture soldier in his hand. You need to enter the Tao, and if you don't cultivate, it is impossible for the mortal body to continue walking.

Forehead... Even if you say that, I don't know how to cultivate the Tao. Young Master Yang said that he was confused.

Hahahaha..... The masked warrior suddenly let out an old laugh, "Of course you don't know, the path of cultivation must be grasped from a young age, and those with good qualifications will be enlightened for about half a month, and those who are stupid will be enlightened for about half a year, or even longer. “

So.... Do you say these things useful now.

The masked warrior's gaze focused on the purple-red elixir again, "This pill is called the Immortal Spirit Pill, as the name suggests: ascend to the sky in one step and become an immortal." If you are talented enough, you will be able to absorb its medicinal power and break through to the three grades of the zodiac at once. It would take several years for ordinary people to cultivate to this point. “

And the power of the medicine will also store energy in your body, at least to ensure that you don't feel hungry for a week.

Listening to the masked warrior's words, Young Master Yang's heart was hot, and he put the fairy elixir in his hand into his mouth.

But there is also a downside.

Hah, what's the disadvantage!? As soon as the fairy elixir was delivered to his mouth, Yang Yanfeng paused.

What the old man just said was that he had talent, but on the contrary, if your talent was not enough, then he would not be able to withstand the medicinal power of the fairy elixir, and the meridians of his whole body would burst, and his body would be destroyed. So this is not only a reward, but also a second test of "talent".

Damn, it's so serious...... Yang Yanfeng's expression showed a hint of surprise, and then he made a move that surprised the masked warrior even more. I saw that Young Master Yang glanced at the Immortal Spirit Pill contemptuously, smiled, and swallowed it immediately.

This.... The masked warrior's pupils were hidden behind the mask, but he could still feel the fear that was about to tear apart.

Why can he be so calm, facing the moment of life and death with such an attitude. The masked warrior looked at Yang Yanfeng like a monster.

In the face of life and death, you can still let out such a playful laugh, dare to ask who else can do this except monsters!?

In fact, it is very simple, Yang Yanfeng has enough self-confidence: since he was a child, Young Master Yang has learned everything at a glance, and he is at ease, and because of this reason, Young Master Yang has developed an invincible pride since he was a child.

Now that you are mentioning talent with him, isn't it obvious~ Who is afraid of death if you are confident enough to be talented?

When the pill entered his abdomen, a surging heat flowed back and forth in Yang Yanfeng's veins, almost splitting his tendons and veins. A pain that swelled to a critical point suddenly contracted when it was about to burst, as if it were in dire straits.

Even though Yang Yanfeng's eyebrows were furrowed and he endured it, his face still looked distorted, holding the screams in his mouth, his pace was unsteady, and his body was shaky. The fairy elixir is an elixir that forcibly urges cultivation, and it is natural to experience the pain of falling into the underworld before ascending to the sky.

But soon, Yang Yanfeng's restlessness calmed down, his painful expression eased slightly, and his frowning brows began to stretch. The eyes opened, and the light appeared. The masked samurai's hands, which had been holding his chest, were loosened and hung down at the sides of his thighs, and with irrepressible excitement, he blurted out, "This... This is the manifestation of adaptation to the elixir!"

In fact, the masked warrior was also nervous just now, nervous about whether Yang Yanfeng could pass it, his arms clutched the sleeves on both sides, and his palms were full of sweat. The disciples of the Yang family who can pass the test of "great wisdom" see it once in a hundred years, and those who can pass the test of "talent" are even more once in three hundred years.

The masked warrior felt that the young man in front of him had opened the door to cultivation, and his breath was constantly renewed. From turbidity to purity, from solidification to dissipation, constantly changing and staggering, the aura on the body is growing more and more. Entering the Tao and clearing the soul, the first product of the zodiac, the second product of the ecliptic, the third product of the ecliptic, and the fourth product of the ecliptic.....

Genius, indeed genius! The masked warrior excitedly praised, the person who reached this level before you was really five hundred years ago!

Belch!?

However, the vast aura emanating from Yang Yanfeng's body still did not decrease, but intensified and became more and more vigorous.

This is.... The masked warrior took a few steps back, isn't it?

A rushing cloud qi rushed directly upwards from Yang Yanfeng's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

The Five Qualities of the Zodiac!

This.... How is it possible!?The masked warrior took a few steps back, if he saw Yang Yanfeng swallowing the fairy elixir without hesitation, he was as frightened as if he had seen a monster. Then he can now conclude that what is standing in front of him at this moment is a monster!

Indeed, according to the theoretical value of the elixir of medicine, it is possible to reach the five grades of the zodiac. However, people live between heaven and earth to feel the aura and realize morality, and the aura flows between the heaven and the earth, fluctuating. While absorbing the medicinal power of the elixir, some of it will inevitably flow out of the body and melt into the air. Completely absorbing like Yang Yanfeng is simply an unscientific existence.

Such a person has never been before, and presumably there will be no more .... The masked samurai said secretly.

Hey, hey!

What's wrong? I saw a hand swaying up and down in front of my eyes, and this brought the masked samurai's thoughts back to reality.

Old man, can I go in?" Yang Yanfeng pointed to the three doors behind him.

While... Of course. The masked warrior stuttered a little, and then explained:

Now, there are three separate doors that appear before you: power, sex, and profit. The three doors are the same, and you can choose the order in which you enter, but the test of each door is inevitable.

Then why waste resources to build three doors, just connect them one by one..... Yang Yanfeng was speechless about the design of his ancestors.

If you can pass all the tests of the three gates, the old decay will be waiting for you at the end. Then you will be richly rewarded.

What rewards?

That is, decay.

Yang Yanfeng suddenly had black lines on his face, and goosebumps appeared all over his body, "Uncle, I'm not gay, I'm so scared of you like this.... Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if I'm gay, I really can't accept it at your age....

....... Decay means that if you pass the test, the next level, Decay will help you pass.

Earlier, that's a nice bonus. Yang Yanfeng smiled slyly, thinking to himself, "This masked old guy seems to be quite skilled, and he should be able to ensure that I pass the Xuanyin trial safely." “

Have you chosen which door to enter?

So.... Yang Yanfeng walked to the door engraved with "Li", "Let's do it." ”

Once decided, it cannot be changed.

No problem! Yang Yanfeng stared at the door with confidence, just waiting to enter.

The masked samurai's left palm was facing the door with the word "Li", and as the power of the palm surged, the door slowly opened.

Young Master Yang put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked in very calmly.

Hmph~ This ancestor of the Yang family really likes the door, and now he has made a door in the door!

And at this moment, the masked warrior standing in front of the door watched the door of the word "Li" behind Yang Yanfeng slowly close, and couldn't help sighing, "Now the Yang family is really full of geniuses and rising stars, and two of them have passed the test of "talent" in just ten years, and that one just now is even more outrageous, and it is really unheard of to have reached the five grades of the zodiac with the fairy elixir. Seven hundred years, I've been waiting, who can take me out of here?"

For 700 years, everyone who has passed the test of "great wisdom" has increased their confidence, and who can come out after entering these three gates.

(Commercial Concrete Hospital, 5th Floor, Surgical Clinic)

Liu Xuan lay quietly on the hospital bed, holding an academic book in his hand, and his left foot was in a plaster cast, knocking on the bed frame in front of him.

Outside, the sky was getting darker, the thunder was intermittent from time to time, and occasionally there was an electric light across the sky, and the raindrops were sparsely falling and getting heavier.

Huh, today's sky seems to be very emotional~ Liu Xuan's eyes are still so easy-going. It seems that the rainstorm and thunder outside the window are also friendly to him.

At this time, a figure was slowly approaching Liu Xuan's ward, but it was silent, the figure was over, and the sound of the chime was like a ghost.

There was a knock on the door.

Is it Xiaoice? Come in. Liu Xuan shouted towards the door.

As the doorknob of the ward twisted, almost the same moment the door opened, a charming figure came to Liu Xuan.

A woman appeared in Liu Xuan's eyes. The red dress and the skirt with gold silk clouds are rolling, and the trace of Lingyun's arrogance between the eyebrows looks even more amorous.

is like the image of an ancient alluring beauty, and at this moment, she is holding a handful decorated with red catties in her hands

Miss, you?

Liu Xuan stared at the woman in red in front of him, and couldn't help but have some doubts. "Who are you?"

It doesn't matter who I am, I just want you to go to Hades for now. The woman in red said coldly.

We don't know each other, do we? Then, in order to relieve the tense atmosphere, Liu Xuan couldn't help but play the passive unique skill of the herbivore boy: a cute smile. I saw that Liu Xuan's face was instantly filled with an innocent smile, if Yang Yanfeng was by his side at this time, he would definitely be embarrassed.

Hehe... The woman in red smiled faintly, her face was full of coldness, but she looked even more beautiful, it was a kind of beauty that parted with her loved ones.

How could I admit my mistake!? Still the same inconsistent tone, still the same deceptive appearance, still the same smile that makes people relax their vigilance, with all this, how many people have you killed, and how many people have you harmed....

Yes!?

Poor Juan'er was also confused, she had just been inexplicably admitted to the hospital not long ago, and now for no reason, a patient with advanced secondary and secondary disease came and said a second line.

That one.... Why is the young lady wearing such a costume? Liu Xuan wanted to change the topic. On the other hand, he also has a lot of curiosity about women's clothing.

However, the woman in red ignored it, and her beautiful eyes exuded sharpness. Show your fingers together, and the edge is exposed.

Before Liu Xuan could react, a thin sword had already pointed at his eyebrows.

Maybe you are a kind person in this life, and if you want to blame it, you will blame it for creating too many sins in your previous life...

The sins of the past life will be paid in this life.

Before the words fell, a lonely light that was about to disappear had already taken the lead in attacking him.

Not to mention that Liu Xuan was injured and couldn't use his hands and feet. Even if he was given an intact heyday, he couldn't dodge the speed of this sword at all.

Liu Xuan had already fought with a demon-level bull head, and the woman in front of him was far more powerful than the bull head at that time. Facing the woman in red in front of her, she couldn't even move, there seemed to be an oppression on her body, an oppression that almost petrified her body. Although Liu Xuan didn't know who she really was and why she hated herself so much. But only one thing is certain, if she were to kill herself, then there was absolutely no chance of her survival.

Unexpectedly, when the thin sword was half a foot away from the center of his eyebrows, an ice shield appeared in front of his eyes, just about ten centimeters thick.

With the sound of metal slipping, the woman in red spun and stepped back more than three feet, landing on one knee to relieve the elasticity.

The ice shield in front of Liu Xuan also disappeared suddenly, and a girl wearing the uniform of the same school as him appeared at his bedside at some point.

Liu Xuan was surprised to see a transfer student who had no intersection with him appear in front of him.

You.... Who is it? The woman in red looked at Murong Qianxue in shock. Why did you save him?

Then why did you kill him?" Murong Qianxue asked succinctly, her tone as cold as ever.

I have an enmity with him, and I don't share the enmity of the heavens.....! What do I have to do with you when I kill him!?

It's true that you have nothing to do with me killing him, however, the person I'm going to ask has something to do with him. So he can't die yet.

Murong Qianxue looked at the woman in red who was kneeling on one knee, "You just said, "The sins of the past life will be paid for in this life." "Isn't this rotten thinking ridiculous?"

You don't understand, the woman in red pointed at Liu Xuan, and shouted almost exhaustedly, "Do you know how much this man has taken from me, and even the most important things have been taken away by him, and he will destroy them without hesitation!"

The woman in red lowered her head slightly, "In my previous life, my skills couldn't kill him, and there are still people who save him in this life, why is it that the worse and more complete human life is, the better." Could it be that my sister's hatred can only be lost in the ocean?"

I don't understand your pain, but you can go. Murong Qianxue said coldly, "Today, I'm afraid you won't be able to take revenge." ”

The woman in red bit her red lips tightly, and tears slid down her face, not tears of pain, but tears of anger. She was angry at her incompetence, her atmosphere was incomprehensible, she couldn't take revenge, and she was angry that she couldn't give an explanation to her sister under Jiuquan.

But she had no choice, the girl in front of her was far above her in cultivation. Even if he is endowed with the cultivation of the upper level of the Demon Sect, he can't see through the Taoism of the person in front of him, what kind of concept is this, what a terrifying existence this is!

I took my leave under it. The woman in red placed her hands on the hilt of her sword as a sign of respect. The thin sword was sheathed, and a red dress flew out of the window.

The woman in red was unwilling in her heart, but she also knew that if she was still injured if she didn't know how to do it just now, I am afraid that not only would she not be able to take revenge, but she would even lose her own life. At the same time, I couldn't help but be curious about Murong Qianxue's identity: I had never met a few people with such cultivation in my life, what was the reason why she appeared here?

That one... Classmate Murong, you are a classmate of Murong, right? There was a hint of uncertainty in Liu Xuan's tone.

You should be there the day I transfer here, right?

Belch.... In.

So, please ask something meaningful.

Good..... Forehead.... Liu Xuan was speechless, since he was a child, he had never been snubbed like a girl.

That one..... Classmate Murong, who are you? Why are you so strong? Although Liu Xuan thought of the demon and Taoist priest that Xiang Ziji said not long ago, it was difficult for Murong Qianxue, a lady like Murong Qianxue, who did not eat fireworks in the world, to connect with these two.

I am Murong Qianxue, and there is no one with whom. If you don't have a problem, it's my turn.

Murong Qianxue turned to face Liu Xuan, "Yang Yanfeng, where is he recently?"

Xiao Feng: Didn't he come to school? Liu Xuan was suddenly a little surprised.

Sure enough, asking someone who was admitted to the hospital was a miscalculation on my part. Murong Qianxue said secretly in her heart.

That one..... Liu Xuan squeaked weakly, "Didn't Murong ask Xiaoice and Xiao Miao?"

One of them asked, but he didn't know, and the other didn't come to school recently.

Murong Qianxue sighed softly, "It seems.... You don't know. ”

Well.... Sorry didn't help you.

In that case, there's no need for me to stay here. After saying that, Murong Qianxue walked towards the door of the ward.

Wait a minute!

How?

Thank you Murong for coming to the rescue today.

Thank you for not needing, I also saved you for my own reasons.

...... That one.

Kindness?

Why, Murong cares so much about Xiao Feng? Did you know each other before!?

Murong Qianxue was silent for a moment and left the ward. She didn't know how to answer, and it might evoke a sadness in her heart that she didn't want to mention.