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"Mu Chen, what should I do? I can't wake up my brother at all!! Qian Yan's face was full of solemnity, his eyes looked at Mu Chen, slightly flustered, helpless!!

"With the cultivation of the senior brother, it should not have appeared in the current situation, but it has appeared, either the cultivation has gone mad, or for some reason suddenly fell into the illusion, now even if we want to get close, there is no way, the shadow chasing sword qi is too terrifying, and it is likely that the soul will be scattered if it is close!" Mu Chen's eyes were sharp, and he also looked at the man in white at the center of the sword qi, full of anger! Pure and ruthless! The sword is shining! No one dares to come close!

They tried to get close before, but the Shadow Chase would automatically protect the Lord, and all the monks who stepped into the range of the Shadow Chase would be directly attacked, and the attack of the Yuan Infant Monk was definitely something they couldn't bear!

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On the other end, the main courtyard of the Ye family, where the Great Elder Ye Ren lives.

"How's it going......" the old and gloomy voice sounded.

"Big ...... Great Elder......" Another voice was a little frightened, and then said in a low voice, as if out of the way: "Great Elder, all the Jindan monks who were ambushed in the middle of the road have been wiped out, the Jindan is shattered and disappeared, and the monks' spirits are destroyed!" ”

"What ......!" The old man's voice was filled with faint anger and murderous intent: "Bastard! What's the use of the old man raising you bunch of waste! It's just a little girl, she can't take it for so long, and none of the people sent out again and again have come back! It's all rice buckets! ”

"The Great Elder forgives her sins, and her subordinates don't know what the reason is, maybe there is a strong person who is secretly helping her...... After all, her subordinates heard the rumors, and Miss Ye seemed to be ...... It is related to the Night King of the Night Clan of the Central Empire, if this is the case, I am afraid that it will ......"

"Falsehood! If this dead girl is really related to His Royal Highness the Night of the Central Empire, this time she must be visiting the Ye family together, but it is clear that she is not! Incompetence is incompetence! No excuses! The old man's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his voice was low: "There is no need to send people out for the time being, this Dan Fight is a good opportunity to get off the phone...... Even if the old man doesn't make a move, the old guys are definitely not fuel-efficient lamps! Find the right time, don't forget what the Ye family's old business is! Let's go down! ”

"Yes......"

The conversation stopped, and a lazy and evil figure in white outside the main courtyard flashed away......

Ye Ling's awe-inspiring eyes, vermilion lips trembled slightly, as if he was smiling rather than smiling, his eyes turned cold, and his eyes contained frost: It seems that these old guys failed to assassinate and are ready to be poisoned instead? I just don't know how to compare it to poison...... Who is more poisonous...... That's interesting......

"There is no other way, it seems that I have to invite the Ye family master......" In the Jing Garden, Mu Chen's calm voice sounded.

"Senior brother is such a cold person, he definitely doesn't want to be seen by outsiders." Qian Yan's face wrinkled into a bitter gourd.

"What's wrong with Senior Brother?" Ye Ling's voice was evil, and when he walked outside the Jing Garden, he heard their words, and the cold temperament exuded by his body was breathtaking!

"Senior Sister Ye?" As soon as Mu Chenfang turned around, he saw the woman in white approaching.

"Senior Sister Ye, Senior Brother suddenly fell into some kind of illusion for some reason, unable to get close, and automatically protects the master by shadow, and others can't help him, Brother Mu Chen and I think it's better to ask the Ye family master for help." Qian Yan scratched his head, his eyes were worried, and he looked at Ye Ling.

Hearing this, Ye Ling's eyes suddenly turned cold and terrifying, and his voice was like that of the Shura Immortal God: "Besides you, who has ever been to Jingyuan?" ”

"It seems that Senior Sister Yue has brought someone here...... But I should have come to you, and the senior brother should have only met with them. Mu Chen's eyes were sincere, and he hesitated slightly, but he still chose to say, although Senior Sister Yue was Senior Sister Ye's own sister, and several of them were from the same case, he didn't want to doubt it, but ...... It is the only ......

"Senior Brother Qian, Senior Brother Mu Chen, don't bother the Ye family master, within an hour, guard the entrance of the Jingyuan, I have my own way......" Ye Ling's momentum revealed at this moment was like a three-foot cold front! 10,000 years of snow! It's cold! Xue Hua's clothes brought the cold wind, and his toes were light, and his figure disappeared into the quiet garden in an instant.

"This ......" Qian Yan hadn't reacted yet, and his eyes were empty......

"Guard the entrance of the Jingyuan, Senior Sister Ye won't do anything that she is not sure of." Mu Chen hid the dark light in his eyes and spoke lightly.

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Stepping into the Jingyuan, with just one glance, Ye Ling saw the closed-eyed young man with fluttering clothes, the cold and noble young man, the gentle and elegant young man!

Jin Hui sprinkled through the prosperous jade-like branches, his long figure was like a touch of pines and cypresses growing in the forest, and a cold white dress was wrapped in Qingjun's long body, and the flowing water-like lines outlined the excellent figure here! The dappled sunlight was like a golden veil draped around his body, and his whole body exuded a faint dazzling brilliance!

The wide snow-white sleeves hung softly, swaying gently with the wind, as gentle as a cloud, as soft as the moon, and there were thousands of shadow-chasing sword intent in the surrounding ten zhang range! Mixed with the aura of Jian Gang! It's terrifying! The terrifying coercion of the Yuanying Monk is all over the ten zhang range! It's hard to move an inch! 139 Chinese

And within the ten zhang range of sword intent, there is a faint flow of the breath of the dream butterfly!

Hazuki ......!!

Ye Ling's cold and beautiful face evoked a bloodthirsty sneer, violent and ruthless.

Immediately, the white-clothed figure resolutely stepped into the shadow chasing sword intent encirclement!

As soon as Fang stepped in, the Shadow Chasing Sword Intent was instantly distorted, and the place where it appeared was ...... The Endless Peak of the Cloud Sword Sect!

In front of the Canghai Pavilion, the young man in white is like a fairy, and his shadow-chasing swordsmanship is fierce! The eyebrows amazed all beings, the eyebrows were raised obliquely, and a stroke flew out like a shocking stroke, like a beautiful picture scroll of a stranger like jade, so that people couldn't help but want to look at the eyebrows, lips, and every place was reluctant to look away.

"Come out." The young man's hand was folded away one by one, gentle and calm, like white clouds rolling in the sky, under the flowers and trees, his clothes were like snow.

Ye Ling's dark and deep eyes, clear and peaceful, with a slight smile, dressed in the same snow-gorgeous white clothes and blue waist seal, stepped forward lightly and elegantly.

"Whoever trespasses into Canghai Pavilion, leave quickly." His eyebrows are slender and sparse, and the coldness in his eyes is like a slight glow on the jade, which looks light, but in fact it is extremely tough.

"Senior brother, I'm ...... Ye Ling. Ye Ling's dark and deep beautiful eyes were as dark as a deep pool, unfathomable, deep and deep to the end.

In fact, she is really afraid of this kind of blind giving, so good that she has nothing to repay him, so good that it will make her afraid, people's hearts are hot after all, and they can't turn a blind eye, let alone be indifferent.

"You are not a member of the Sword Sect, leave quickly." Zhao Zilan looked at her lightly.

Ye Ling looked at Zhao Zilan with a smile on his face, just like his brother......

Zhao Zilan had a trace of doubt in his eyes, confused, and puzzled......

The young man, who has always been cold and careless, reached out and touched his heart.

Because he felt that the calm and dead heart began the moment he saw her, poof-poof-poof-

And Ye Ling touched Zhao Zilan's cold eyes...... The senior brother at this moment is not the later senior brother, but the senior brother before she didn't know her......

If you could do it all over again......

If the senior brother had never known her, then he would still be the white-clothed young man who looked up to the mountains after all......

But the illusion under the dream butterfly can't be puzzled......

"Big brother really doesn't know who I am?" Ye Ling said coldly.

He is still like moonlight, Qinghua is graceful, like a noble and elegant person who can't be integrated with him: "Don't be joking." ”

"It's not a joke," Ye Ling's eyes emitted a complex light, as if the perennial ink color under his eyes turned into a pool of golden mist in the sun, flashing with starlight: "Senior brother, I have always thought that all the good in this world is profitable, and if it is not lovely, it is profitable, and it is incomprehensible. Now, I wake you up with the blood of my heart, you don't have to feel that you owe me anything, and I don't have to feel guilty for your goodness. ”

"You ......" Zhao Zilan's tone was slow, the crescent-white brocade robe swayed lightly in the wind, and his poetic and picturesque face was coldly paced with a layer of brilliance, and he didn't finish speaking......

The figure of the woman Xuehua stood in front of him in the blink of an eye, and before he could retreat, the woman's white clothes were stained with blood! Red thrilling! A drop of faintly scarlet blood with dark gold spilled out! The air is instantly clear and cool, as quiet as the deep sea......

Zhao Zilan's always cold breath was instantly disordered, and for some reason his distressed thin lips pursed into a line, and he subconsciously wanted to stop her, as if he subconsciously wanted to protect her at all costs!

The young man's clear, fair-skinned and slender hand was a step too late after all............