"Kyoko-chan... To tell you this, old man... You go, don't tell Tu Su about this, lest they worry" Ye Zhen said with a golden face.

"Nameless senior, I am a healer, I will definitely be able to save you" Ouyang Shaogong stepped forward and said with a guilty face.

"Let's go, the old man doesn't want you to see the old man on the verge of death, let's go, the old man will stay here for a few days, and stabilize the turbulent spirit first"

Saying that, Ye Zhen's face was like gold paper, but he smiled sassyly, and said, "It's still the same sentence, meeting is fate, and the old man has done something for you juniors, if you have the heart, just buy some good wine for me these days."

"That's... Senior, take care, Shaogong say goodbye" Ouyang Shaogong still looked at Ye Zhen with a guilty face, and then Ye Zhen waved his hand impatiently and walked away.

What Ye Zhen didn't see was that Ouyang Shaogong's guilty expression gradually turned cold the moment he turned his head, his eyes glanced back, and a trace of killing intent faintly flashed.

What Ouyang Shaogong couldn't see was that after he left, he hid and returned, and after hiding and observing Ye Zhen for a full hour and really leaving, Ye Zhen meditated on the spot, and his old face like a golden finger instantly became ruddy.

"Old fox..."

Ye Zhen chuckled disdainfully, "This old fox still plays the routine of suddenly turning back, and he is really ruthless."

Ouyang Shaogong's before, as well as the flickering killing intent after turning back, may not be perceived by Ziyin.

Although Ye Zhen's current body is not his own, and it is only a wisp of remnant soul, since Ye Zhen obtained the system, especially in the Condor Shooting Plane, he is afraid that there will be hundreds of thousands of people killed by himself.

The perception of murderous aura has been sensitive to the extreme! Just this remnant body, even if someone shows a trace of killing intent to Ye Zhen in his heart dozens of miles away, Ye Zhen can clearly perceive it!

Looking at the direction in which Ouyang Shaogong had completely left, Ye Zhen sneered, and then lay on the ground and fell asleep.

Although Ye Zhen was using Ouyang Shaogong to get Yuheng, disrupt the plot, and let him urge Tu Su to step up the fusion to feed the burning silence.

But Ouyang Shaogong doesn't know this, in the current situation, Ye Zhen doesn't have a few days to live, it's still for him, but he treats him like this, and he can still have murderous intent towards Ye Zhen, this is a ruthless person!

"In less than seven days, this kid will definitely make a move, according to his cautious nature, I'm afraid he won't do it himself, the biggest possibility is to send a message to the person in the Qingyu Altar... We'll see! Ye Zhen let himself fall into a deep sleep.

If Ouyang Shaogong, a madman paranoid, can be changed, there should be a lot of evaluation points, but now it seems that the essence cannot be changed at all.

But it doesn't matter, as long as the overall situation changes.

......

During the six days that Ye Zhen stayed by the river, Ouyang Shaogong brought Ye Zhen wine and food as usual and left.

Shaking the wine in the wine jug, Ye Zhen drank the wine in front of Ouyang Shaogong.

Ouyang Shaogong saw that Ye Zhen had eaten all the wine and food, and learned that the "nameless senior" was leaving tomorrow, and he was implicit for a long time, so he said goodbye to Ye Zhen "reluctantly".

Sitting by the river, the corners of Ye Zhen's mouth curled slightly, today's meal has something special in it, although Ye Zhen doesn't understand medical skills, but the higher the realm strength, the more understanding he has of the body.

I can vaguely feel that there is a kind of power starting from the stomach and gradually eating away at Ye Zhen's body strength, because it is extremely slow, it is also extremely difficult to detect.

However, Ouyang Shaogong couldn't imagine that Ye Zhen's body was just a carrier, real power...

Ye Zhen slowly lowered his head, looked at the shadow of the reflection in the river, and suddenly reached out and inserted it into the water, the water splash did not splash, and there was not even a trace of fluctuation on the water surface, as if Ye Zhen's hand was in the water.

As soon as the arm turned on the calm surface of the lake, the tip of the sword that had just emerged from the water stopped instantly, and in the water, the color of blood gradually filled.

Stretching his waist, Ye Zhen threw away the wine gourd in his hand, turned around slowly, and looked coldly at nearly a hundred ghost-faced killers dressed in black and wearing masks behind him.

Slowly, the field stretched out, and it was full of the piercing sound of the long sword rubbing against the scabbard when it was unsheathed.

Without saying a word, the body of one of the ghost-faced killers turned into an afterimage, and the sword qi flew longitudinally, from top to bottom, slashing towards Ye Zhen in an instant.

"Ding!"

"Bang bang bang..."

"Although the speed is not very good, the body is quite hard" Ye Zhen glanced at his broken rotten wood crutch, and the ghost face that was stabbed by Ye Zhen seemed to have nothing happened, and instantly stood up from the hole in the ground.

Then the next moment, dozens of ghost-faced killers were instantly lined up in a team, rushing towards Ye Zhen at great speed!

The speed is more than twice as fast as the previous ghost-faced killer!

And from Ye Zhen's point of view, it was as if it was a person rushing over on the other side.

After the first ghost-faced man approached, a large area of black light flickered in front of him, and all directions, including the sky, were surrounded by black-clothed people, Ye Zhen's location instantly darkened, and only the sword aura that was intertwined into a web couldn't open his eyes!

"Ding Ding Ding...."

The dragon's head crutch was turned into a hot wheel in Ye Zhen's hands, as if it had three heads and six arms, directly forming a round ball to surround Ye Zhen.

Countless cyan sword qi was vertical and horizontal, everything around was smashed, trees and boulders were smashed, and the surrounding ground was also ploughed out under the raging sword qi.

Immediately afterwards, with a loud shout, Ye Zhen formed the aura obtained from the elixir he had absorbed in the past few days into a sword seal and exploded, instantly sweeping away the ghost-faced killers who were constantly besieging him!

"For a long time... I haven't done anything yet, this is what you forced the old man to do," Ye Zhen said indifferently.

The dragon head crutch made of rotten wood in his hand had turned into sawdust, and when he reached out and took it, at the edge of the big river, a half-meter-high blade of grass was held by Ye Zhen in his hand.

Squinted at the blades of grass, the blades of grass that were originally as soft as hair jumped in an instant!

At this point, the Ghostface began to move, watching the Ghostface rush towards him with amazing defense, the blades of grass flipping in his hands, and then gently waving.

"Choke!"

A sword groan accompanied by a half-moon-shaped sword qi visible to the naked eye flew out, rushing at an extremely fast speed, and the ghost-faced people with amazing defenses stood still in an instant, and with the addition of falling leaves, these ghost-faced people who defended against the golden people were all cut in two from their waists.

At this point, the place where the sword qi was slashed at the waist did not have the slightest blood flowing out!

"No sword can be destroyed, no sword can be broken, just a puppet, dare to act in front of the old man" Ye Zhen sneered.

Then, immediately after, the extremely fast ghost-faced people who had just been repelled by Ye Zhen instantly dispersed, and rushed towards Ye Zhen with a tumbling and jumping.

In this way, the half-moon sword qi just now was useless.

Seeing that he was about to be surrounded again, the blade of grass in his hand was popped out by Ye Zhen's fingers!

The Ghostface Killer is so fast that there are no illusions, and Blades of Grass is even faster!

A green light flashed, and the ghost-faced people fell to the ground like rain, and there was no sound, so that the blades of grass that Ye Zhen popped out were extremely soft and hung on the branches of the trees that had not been affected in the distance.

"After watching the play for so long, all the subordinates are dead, and the master should also show up" Ye Zhen put his hands behind his back, and looked back at the figure who appeared on the boulder in the distance and didn't know when.

An inexplicable wind blew, and the leaves that had fallen before slowly flew up.

Then the next moment, the figure on the boulder disappeared, and a strange knife in his hand instantly appeared in front of Ye Zhen.

"Boom!"

The two palms were opposite, and the two diametrically opposed spiritual powers erupted from the palms, the other party's cultivation was not weak, but Ye Zhen only used the remaining spiritual power but it was not enough to fight against it, and he was instantly knocked away and landed in the bamboo forest on the opposite side of the river.

Looking at the big river again, on the route of Ye Zhen's upside down, the river burst like a waterfall, and the bamboo forest next to him also bent backwards, and finally rebounded back, and pieces of bamboo leaves began to fall.

"Qingyu Altar, Lei Yan?" Ye Zhen's eyes narrowed slightly, the strength of the puppet and the guy in front of him was much more powerful than in the play, and it was no wonder that Ouyang Shaogong, the old fox, would be restrained by it.

(End of chapter)