Ye Suiyun didn't expect the knife to say that he would fight, and he would resist with his palm. The knife man moved extremely fast, blinking an eye to draw more than a dozen knives, and the moves are very different from ordinary knife techniques, rarely slashing and heavy blows, mostly slashing and stabbing and other light shortcuts, the power is all in the angle of attack, tricky and dangerous.

Ye Suiyun's palm opened and closed, and when he encountered such a clever knife technique, he suddenly felt that it was not easy to resist, even though his palm was fierce, but the other party did not pick up his edge at all, and after a few moves, he was a little hurried. He calmed down, changed his moves, changed to a small dragon descending technique, withdrew his arms from his flanks, and only used his wrist swing to control the palm momentum, and sure enough, the effect was immediate, and it was difficult for the swordsman's moves to come in.

The swordsman praised: "Good kung fu." Then he also changed his moves, turning his double knives, one moment with a forehand, one moment with a backhand, constantly changing back and forth, and it was impossible to tell when he was attacking and when he was defending.

Ye Suiyun doesn't care how many ways you come, I only go all the way, and the little dragon descending hand will fight with a belt and attack steadily. The two fought for a long time, and after thirty rounds, the true qi in Ye Suiyun's body became more and more vigorous, and the strength in his hands became more and more powerful. On the other hand, the swordsman has gradually become disadvantaged, and the double knives in his hands have become sluggish.

After a few more moves, the swordsman turned over and retreated, saying, "Stay." Ye Suiyun stopped, and the swordsman said, "Sure enough, there are two hits." I ask you, are you really not afraid of death? ”

Ye Suiyun said: "Of course I'm afraid of death, but in order to save people, I'm afraid I have to try." ”

"Okay." The swordsman pointed to the northwest and said, "Heading here, about a hundred miles away, there is a mountain col, the terrain is dangerous, and the largest mountain in it resembles a crouching tiger. Your friends are there, come if you have the guts. After speaking, he turned over and got on the horse, and said before leaving: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, if you want to see your friends for the last time, you have to step up, and after noon tomorrow, you can only collect their corpses." Ye Suiyun was furious when he heard this, and waved his palm to fight, and the swordsman had already run away.

Looking at the swordsman in the distance, Ye Suiyun clenched his fists. For two whole days, he didn't get a drop of water, and he couldn't even get a good rest. In addition, he fought fiercely with many masters, and his body and mind became tired. But he didn't dare to delay at the moment, and kept repeating the last words of the swordsman in his mind.

Ye Suiyun cheered up and marched to the northwest, hurrying all the way, his heart was entangled, and later the cloth shoe on one of his feet was broken. He ignored it, and in the long night, he realized that the road under his feet was no longer a complete desert, but gradually turned into a hard earth. When the sun rose, the heavens and the earth were bright, and Ye Suiyun found that he seemed to have come out of the desert, surrounded by rocks and bald trees, and what remained unchanged was that it was still desolate and uninhabited.

After walking for a while in the morning light, I saw a continuous mountain col in the distance, the highest of which looked into the distance, like a tiger resting on the ground. Ye Suiyun's spirit was greatly lifted, and he knew that this was the place that the swordsman was described. He took a deep breath and hurried on, the terrain gradually moving steeply upward, until he crossed the col and saw the scene on the other side, and he could not help but gasp.

I saw that above the flat ground, hundreds of Wicked Valley elites were lined up, and the weapons in their hands were shining in the sun, reflecting the red flags fluttering in the wind, majestic. The four of them stood in front of the formation, separated by one word, from left to right were Shen Mianfeng, Monk Chen, the double swordsman and the gloomy young man, everyone seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

When the swordsman saw Ye Suiyun, he nodded and said, "You came faster than I thought." It seems that Your Excellency does care about those friends. Ye Suiyun didn't answer, the thousands of swords in front of him, the Ling Yan battle flag was not in his eyes, and his attention was all attracted by a person standing on the top of the mountain col not far away. Ye Suiyun looked at it quietly, and saw that it was a middle-aged man, with three strands of long hair, and a white robe like snow swaying lightly in the wind. The man didn't say anything at the moment, just stood quietly with his hands behind his back, as if he was also looking at himself.

I only heard the swordsman continue: "Your Excellency's courage and martial arts are admirable, but two fists are hard to beat four hands, no matter how high your martial arts are, today is in vain." Ye Suiyun asked, "What about my friend?" ”

The swordsman pointed behind him and said, "This is the Valley of the Wicked, if you have the ability, you can break through and rescue them." ”

Ye Suiyun dusted off his exhaustion, pursed his chapped lips, looked at his hands, and then looked up at the slowly moving white clouds in the sky, smiled faintly, thinking that it seemed that today was the day of his death, he said: "I'm not afraid of everyone's jokes, I am an amnesiac person, there is no past, and now I can think of the person I know in my mind with two hands." For me, whether I live or die, I don't want to be confused. In the past few days, I have played against the four of them, which can be regarded as fate. In addition to this friend Shen and Monk Chen, dare to ask the other two Gao surnames. ”

The swordsman arched his hand and said, "In the Lower Tao Han Pavilion." Ye Suiyun couldn't help frowning slightly when he heard him report his name, but he didn't seem to remember anything. Tao Hanting pointed at the young man again and said, "He is Mo Yu." ”

"Okay." Ye Suiyun didn't say anything more, his arms shook, and he rushed towards the four of them. Although these four people are all top figures in the martial arts, they all know that Ye Suiyun's martial arts are high, and he is a top master who has never been born in the world, so they all redouble their attention and wait for the battle.

As soon as they fought, Ye Suiyun attacked Shen Mianfeng fiercely, wanting to fight quickly with lightning speed, and get rid of one first, who knew that Shen Mianfeng seemed to have been prepared, desperately protecting himself, and blocked his first three palms of thunder. After three moves, he became the end of the strong crossbow, and shouted: "Monk help." "When he was dying, Monk Chen made up for it in time, and Shen Mianfeng escaped death.

Ye Suiyun had no choice but to turn around, and made several moves with Monk Chen, Tao Hanting and Mo Yu also killed at the same time, under the attack of the three of them, Ye Suiyun was not afraid, and unfolded his palm power to whirl, forcing the three of them to not be able to advance half a step. Shen Mianfeng was frightened for a moment and rejoined the battle circle.

At this time, even those wicked Gu bandits armed with knives and guns actually surrounded them, and Ye Suiyun's situation became more and more bad. I saw that the bandits stabbed and attacked from time to time, so it was not annoying. A few of them retreated a little slowly, and were carried by Ye Suiyun's palm wind, either breaking their hands and feet or vomiting blood and flying out. Despite this, it really distracted Ye Suiyun, and he was stumped.

On the other hand, the four villains are not in a hurry to attack, but strive to protect themselves and constantly consume the terrible opponent in front of them. Several people thought together, this son was repeatedly entangled by us and others, and he had no sleep for several days, and now he still has such a power in his palm, which is really shocking.

I want to think about it, but the tactics of several people have begun to bear fruit, although Ye Suiyun's skill is high, after all, he has been wearing out for days, and the water has not entered, the combat power is already less than seventy percent, and after such a delayed play, after a hundred rounds, his strength is gradually declining, and his palm strength is already weak. Even so, the four of them still couldn't get within three feet of him.

Ye Suiyun knew that his true strength was beginning to fail, and he was afraid that he would not be able to last a long time if he continued to fight, and he must kill one or two of them as soon as possible to have a chance to turn around. Thinking of this force, a type of 'Dragon Pan Siye' forced Monk Chen and Tao Hanting away, the power of the hands of the 'Flying Dragon in the Sky' skyrocketed, and Mount Tai hit Shen Mianfeng and Mo Yu like a top, and the two of them suddenly lost their breath, and they were controlled by Ye Suiyun's palm power, and their feet were as if they were tightly locked to the ground by iron chains, and they tried hard to retreat half a step and couldn't move. Seeing the danger, Tao Chen and the others shouted together, "Be careful." ”

Just when Ye Suiyun's palm momentum reached its peak, the white-clothed man standing on the top of the hillside finally made a move. He flew down, exhaling his hands in mid-air, tightly locking towards Ye Suiyun.

Ye Suiyun, who was in the midst of the fierce battle, suddenly felt a huge pressure attacking, and in an instant, it seemed that the blood in his whole body had stagnated. I don't know if it's an illusion, but the air around me is gradually thickening and heavy, and I have to use all my strength to make every movement. At this time, his true qi of protecting his body had almost bottomed out, and he finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell to one knee. On the other side, the huge pressure on the heads of Shen Mianfeng and Mo Yu suddenly dissipated.

Seeing the man in white coming from a high place, Ye Suiyun was already powerless, although he knew that he was powerless to return to the sky, but he thought that Tang Xiyao and the others had not been rescued in the end, and he was really unwilling in his heart, he roared, gathered the only remaining internal strength, burst out from the sea of dantian qi, and raised his palm to blast out towards the man in white.

Seeing that Ye Suiyun was suppressed by his own 'Condensing Snow Yiliu' and still struck such a majestic palm force, the man in white was surprised, and immediately used his palm to slash down.

The two of them touched their palms, only to hear a 'boom', which resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the earth and sand flew. Where the two of them were, it seemed that a qualitative and intangible aura spread out quickly. The surrounding soldiers of the Valley of the Wicked were overturned on their backs by this huge force. The four wicked people retreated in embarrassment, and they all tried their best to resist each other so as not to fall and make a fool of themselves.

When the flying dust dissipated, and then watched the scene, Ye Suiyun had fallen to the ground in a coma, bleeding from his mouth, nose and ears. The man in white sat cross-legged on the ground, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Tao Hanting was taken aback, and stepped forward and said, "Valley master... The man in white opened his eyes, got up after a moment of pranayama, and said slowly: "Autumn rain trick... ”

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Two days later, Tang Xiyao learned that Ye Suiyun had woken up, hurried to the Medicine Emperor Courtyard, and saw Xiao Tiange waiting in front of the door, before he could speak, Xiao Tiange pointed to the backyard, Tang Xiyao understood, didn't care about saying more, and ran straight in. saw Ye Suiyun who was sitting on the hillside in a daze at this time.

Ye Suiyun turned around when he heard the footsteps and smiled. Tang Xiyao asked, "Brother Suiyun, how are you, are you injured?" You've been in a coma for two days, and I'm afraid to die... Ye Suiyun interrupted her and said, "Xiyao, are you okay?" ”

Tang Xiyao suddenly stopped, couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at Ye Suiyun. The two stared at each other, Tang Xiyao let out a soft snort, leaned into his arms, hugged Ye Suiyun tightly, and muttered, "I know you will definitely come back." Tears were already streaming down his cheeks. The two hugged each other tightly, completely forgetting the outside of heaven and earth, and wishing that this moment would be endless forever.

After a while, Tang Xiyao asked, "Brother Suiyun, did you really remember everything?" There still seems to be doubt in the words. Although she didn't know how many times she had thought about this moment in her heart, when it really came, she was still sincerely afraid in her heart, just afraid that it would be a good dream.

Ye Suiyun smiled: "Of course, can this be fake?" He sorted out his thoughts and asked, "What happened that day, and why did you and Yunqing disappear?" I'm in a hurry, I don't know what to do. ”

Tang Xiyao said: "That night, my second uncle found me and asked us to make the illusion that we were captured by the Valley of the Wicked, and he said that only in this way can I help you recover your memory." ”

"Second uncle? I've never heard you talk about it. Ye Suiyun said.

Tang Xiyao wiped away the tears, turned his head and beckoned into the distance, and said, "He's over there." Ye Suiyun looked from afar, and saw a thin figure Fang will turn around and leave. With just this glance, he could already recognize that it was the mysterious person with the pseudonym Yan Ying--- Immortal Smoke. "Yan Ying, he... He's your uncle? Ye Suiyun was surprised.

"Yes, he's my father's own brother. Is his name Yan Ying? I didn't know that I only called him second uncle. I've rarely seen him since I was a child, and I've only talked about him three or four times. At first, I heard that he was responding to the call of the imperial court and representing Tang Jiabao to participate in the Haoqi Alliance, but later, somehow, it seemed to be related to the Valley of the Wicked. I don't get it either. Tang Xiyao replied nonchalantly.

Ye Suiyun thought to herself that Tang Xiyao didn't seem to know that her second uncle was one of the top ten wicked people, and she didn't have to say anything about it. At this time, his memory was completely restored, and he remembered the experience in the White Emperor City. Immediately understood, why the smoke did not extinguish at that time when Tang Xiyao would show a look of concern, he still felt strange at that time, he didn't expect that he was actually from Tangjiabao.

At this time, one person rushed over and hugged Ye Suiyun, and said with a smile: "Brother Ye, you can be regarded as back to normal, you want to kill me." "It turned out to be a wild goose worry-free. Ye Suiyun had already noticed that it was him, and his joy was mixed with emotion. Leng Xiaoxiao and Murong Yunqing also rushed up, and several people hugged each other, laughing and shouting, Leng Xiaoxiao said: "Jiren has celestial phenomena, you kid can be regarded as back." Only Xiao Ning'er was decent, stood aside with her arms folded, and said, "As for it, it's not decent." Before he finished speaking, he was pulled into the crowd by Tang Xiyao.

In the afternoon, Ye Suiyun came to Gale Storm alone and slowly went up the circular hillside, four or five stories high, and saw a pavilion hut located on the top of the slope. A white-faced man had just walked out of the house, and when he saw Ye Suiyun, he smiled happily: "Brother, you are here." "It's Tao Hanting.

Ye Suiyun was happy to see the old man, and stepped forward to hold Tao Hanting's hands with excitement and said, "Brother Tao, it's been a long time, and it's okay not to see everything for many years." Tao Hanting said with a smile: "Brother, you are fine now, and being a brother is also at ease." I've been thinking about you all these years, and when I heard that you were wronged, I was anxious, but I couldn't help the whip, not to mention how annoyed. When the two first met, Ye Suiyun was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and Tao Hanting was even more depressed and distressed. Now when I recall the experience of meeting in a time of crisis, I feel even more like a world away.

Ye Suiyun's heart was warm, and he said: "This time, in order to help my little brother recover his amnesia, Brother Tao, you were almost injured by me, and you really don't want to go." ”

Tao Hanting laughed and said: "Back then, in Fengyu Town, if you hadn't come to the rescue, I am afraid that I would have already been dry bones in the soil, and I would have said anything that I would not have gotten away about." Speaking of which, your kid's current martial arts really didn't say, no wonder even the valley master attaches so much importance to it, and if a few of us want to do our best, we will definitely drag you out of exhaustion. ”

Ye Suiyun said: "I still can't figure out this matter now, why do you have to do this?" ”

Tao Hanting said: "That was all the idea of King Xiao Yan. "It turned out that after Xiao Yao'er returned to the valley, he told him what he had seen and heard. When Wang Yifeng heard that it was Ye Suiyun, he decided to ask Xiao Yao'er to help him get rid of the poison. Xiao Yao'er thought about it carefully, and told everyone that Ye Suiyun's situation was unique and had never been seen before, so even he was not completely sure. But by chance, its toxicity has come out of the cerebral marrow and stopped in the cerebral meridians. And it is precisely Wang Yifeng's Hongchen Martial Arts that is the best at controlling other people's meridian acupuncture points, maybe he can give it a try to help Ye Suiyun force out the toxicity. However, this method is extremely risky, and the skill of the person who needs to be rescued can absolutely suppress the poisoned person, so that the qi can be safely controlled and the poison can be transferred, otherwise both of them are in danger.

Ye Suiyun knew that the 'Xiao Yan King' he was talking about was Xiao Yao'er, presumably there had never been a living mouth under the 'Heavenly Eclipse', so even this King of Ten Thousand Poisons couldn't get the cure.

Tao Hanting continued: "It is not difficult to suppress this point with skill, speaking of which, there are really not many people in this world who cannot be suppressed by the valley master, but unfortunately it is you." Therefore, I need to wait for a few people to take turns to fight, not only to consume you in terms of physical strength and true qi, but also to provoke you with words, and make you uncertain and angry under the urging, so that your whole person's situation will drop to the level that the valley master can completely control, and then he will make a move, and the blow will be successful, forcing out the poisonous blood. Ye Suiyun's words sounded thrilling, and he never imagined that the process of detoxification for himself would be so complicated and tangled.

Tao Hanting looked at him and seemed to have palpitations, and said with a smile: "But when you first met Shen Mianfeng's guy, it was purely an accident, and I only told him after I rescued him." Speaking of this, the two couldn't help but laugh.

Tao Hanting said again: "You don't know, even if the whole plan is so well-arranged, the valley master is still almost injured, you must know that it is easy for the valley to hurt you at that time, but it is not easy to help you turn poison." Afterwards, he also praised your skill for being rare in the world, and in the future, I am afraid that this martial arts thing will not be able to bypass you no matter what. Brother, you are the first one who can be evaluated by the valley master. ”

Ye Suiyun was full of gratitude and said, "Junior brother wants to thank Senior Wang in person." ”

Tao Hanting pointed to the hut and said, "The valley master has been waiting for you for a long time, go ahead." ”

Ye Suiyun straightened his clothes, worried in his heart, stepped forward to push open the wooden door, and entered the house. The furnishings in the room were not cramped, the incense burner on the desk was emitting faint sandalwood smoke, and Wang Yifeng, who was dressed in white, was sitting in front of him, wiping the scroll and reading.

Ye Suiyun bowed and saluted, and said, "Junior Ye Suiyun, I have come to thank my predecessors for saving me." Wang Yifeng put down the scroll in his hand and said lightly: "Young heroes don't have to be polite, please take a seat." Ye Suiyun got up and thanked him, and after sitting down, he carefully looked at Wang Yifeng in front of him. I saw that his hair was black, his eyebrows were in the sideburns, and his eyes were as bright as jade.

Ye Suiyun couldn't help but sigh in his heart, thinking that this was the 'Snow Devil' who was famous all over the world and everyone talked about, and there was no killing aura on his body.