On the edge of the transition between yellow and green, Xie Yuanmu stepped on the yellow earth, looking at the wild sand dancing in the east sky, the dawn that pierced the darkness.

He patted Jiang Chen on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Wait for the next time we meet, and make up for the twenty jars of wine we owe!" Take care, boy! ”

"Take care!"

Xie Yuanmu turned around, greeted the pale white morning light, and strode away.

As he walked, he sang loudly, and his voice was full of desolation.

"I don't know what's in my arms?

It's boring to wake up,

Drunk and boring,

How could I have ever dreamed of Xie Qiao!

Who turned the music of the bleak music?

The wind is also Xiao Xiao,

The rain is also Xiao Xiao,

Thin out of lights and flowers for another night......"

It was an ancient song before the age of annihilation, and it was full of sadness in the heroic singing of the burly man.

Jiang Chen's ears were endless, looking at Lao Xie's figure disappearing behind the wind and sand, he couldn't help but have a slight doubt in his heart.

Lao Xie hasn't been back for decades, why can't he help but leave today? That kind of sad mood is not his previous temperament at all. Is it really just something that touches you?

Or did someone deliberately lure out the unresolved knot in Lao Xie's heart......

In the blink of an eye, there were only two Xuangang masters left, and Yang Luo and Lao Xie's front and back feet were so close that Jiang Chen couldn't be suspicious.

However, the departure of the two of them was indeed for a reason, so the suspicious thought only turned in Jiang Chen's mind for a moment, and then quickly sank.

In the dim and hazy light, Jiang Chen walked back leisurely.

After a few days of recuperation, the injuries caused by the Blood Sword Saint had healed sixty percent, and Jiang Chen felt that his pace was getting lighter and brisker. Listening to the pine-like sounds around him, the melancholy in his heart also volatilized and dissipated with his breathing.

Suddenly, a shadow in front of him came into view, Jiang Chen's eyes froze, he restrained his breathing, and quietly followed.

Before dawn, why did Bai Feishuang come out to hang out alone?

Bai Feishuang's face was flushed, his breathing was slightly disturbed, and he seemed to have just experienced an extremely tense and exciting thing, and even his steps were a little faster than usual.

Jiang Chen saw her walking in the direction of the wooden house, thought about it in his heart, and then showed his figure and appeared in front of her.

"Ahh Before Jiang Chen could speak, Bai Feishuang screamed and jumped back like a frightened rabbit.

Her appearance aggravated Jiang Chen's suspicions even more, he followed a few steps and said loudly: "White girl, it's me!" ”

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm ...... I was so nervous! Bai Feishuang's face was full of confusion, she lowered her head, her fingers swiped back and forth in her skirt, her breathing was rough and slow, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

Jiang Chen noticed her small movements and asked, "White girl, did you meet someone?" ”

Bai Feishuang nodded heavily, took a deep breath, and then replied, "Nether Butterfly!" I met a Nether Butterfly! ”

"Oh." Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, "Where is it?" ”

"It's over there." Bai Feishuang raised his hand and pointed at it.

A thoughtful look flashed on Jiang Chen's face: "The Nether Butterfly is the first of the five poisons, it is not easy for you to escape safely!" ”

"It was preying on a python, and it didn't notice that I was over there, and while it wasn't paying attention, I restrained my breath and quickly ran out."

Bai Feishuang looked like he had palpitations, but Jiang Chen didn't believe it at all.

Regardless of whether there is a ghost butterfly here, as a female warrior who has survived the life-and-death situation, there is no way that a mere poisonous insect can make Bai Feishuang scare like this.

Jiang Chen didn't express his suspicions, and instead asked, "It's not dawn yet, what are you doing when you come out alone, take a walk?" ”

He stared at Bai Feishuang, if this woman didn't give a reasonable answer, she wouldn't have to stay here any longer.

"I ...... I hadn't showered in a few days, and I felt a little sick, so I went to the creek to wash up. Bai Feishuang showed a slightly embarrassed expression, but her face was already relatively red, so it was not obvious.

"Really?"

"Really." Bai Feishuang only felt that Jiang Chen's eyes were deep and distant, as if he wanted to penetrate his heart. She nodded stubbornly.

Jiang Chen slowly shifted his gaze away and smiled: "If you want to go next time, remember to call Miss Su together, she can protect you." ”

The suffocating pressure was gone, and Bai Feishuang's heart finally let go, feeling that his back was about to be soaked in cold sweat.

She couldn't help but complain in her heart, damn dwarf, she had to look for me in the middle of the night......

Jiang Chen turned around and walked back, and said casually: "You are lucky, Song Feng's gang fetches water by the river every day, you should pass by them, right?" Thankfully, you're hiding well, and if they find out, I won't be able to help you! ”

Bai Feishuang was about to nod her head in agreement, when she suddenly thought of something, she was shocked, and her brain spun quickly: she happened to hear Su Yunqing say last night that the hunters had dug a small ditch to lead the water from the river to the camp...... In other words, Song Feng's gang would not go to the river to fetch water at all......

Oh, my God! This guy is still testing me! If I follow his words, it proves that I am lying!

A layer of fine beads of sweat oozed from Bai Feishuang's forehead, and her lips moved, pretending to be confused: "I don't know, I haven't met them." ”

Jiang Chen didn't turn his head to look at her, nor did he say anything more.

Bai Feishuang felt frightened, when did he start doubting me? Damn dwarf, it's all your fault......

In the dreary atmosphere, the rattan wall outside the wooden house was already in front of me.

Early morning.

Ye Xingsoul opened his eyes and let out a breath gently.

There had been some improvement, and he could feel it.

Although it was only a few days, under the hand-in-hand teaching of Xie Yuanqi and Yang Luo, the two top masters, and with a room full of cheats for reference, Ye Xingsoul's swordsmanship was advancing day by day, and he was moving towards that unprecedented realm.

The power of the top master is not only reflected in the combat power. With the experience of Xie Yuanmu and Yang Luo, after thinking about the cheats on the wall for a while, you can tell the fallacies and extremes of this set of cheats, and even put forward improvement plans to turn the third-rate exercises into second-rate exercises, and the second-rate exercises go further. With their casual advice, they left Ye Xingsoul and the others a valuable wealth, which was enough for them to enjoy for ten years.

Lin Shen, the sky is getting brighter, the candle flame has been extinguished, Ye Xingsoul felt a little tired, and planned to take a nap, when he caught a glimpse of Yin Meng's futon on the bed next to him, half of it was lifted, so he walked over and gently covered her.

At this moment, a cloudy wind blew.

Ye Xingsoul felt a slight chill down his spine, and suddenly heard a neutral voice that was incomprehensible and sounded in his ears.

"Hehe, you have a lot of affection for her, but do you know what she thinks?"

"Who?" Ye Xing's soul suddenly soared, raised his eyebrows and drew his sword.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just a lonely ghost passing by." The voice was neither male nor female, ethereal and quiet, lingering in Ye Xing's soul's ears.

"Get out!" Ye Xingsoul raised his sword and slashed into the air, stirring up the sword shadow of Sen Ran, and the wind was gusting in the room.

"Good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship!" The voice praised, "Although this kind of swordsmanship is not as good as Xuangang's master, it also has a unique atmosphere. The guy who taught you swordsmanship must be an amazing guy! ”

Ye Xingsoul swung out hundreds of swords, but he couldn't interrupt the words of the mysterious voice.

And with his ear power, he couldn't hear the specific direction of the voice, so he had to stop for the time being and look around.

The voice continued to say leisurely: "It's a pity that no matter how good the swordsmanship is, it can't defeat the sinister hearts of the people!" I'm really not worth it for you, but a piece of affection is exchanged for outright deception......"

Ye Xing Soul was hesitant to shout loudly, but his heartstrings were touched by this sentence, and he asked in a deep voice: "What deception?" ”

The mysterious voice laughed: "Look at the woman sleeping in front of you, do you think she is pregnant with your flesh and bones?" Wrong, wrong, very wrong! She's just trying to take advantage of you! ”

Ye Xingsoul's pupils narrowed suddenly, his face was gloomy as water, and he said coldly: "If you chew the root of your tongue again, I will be unkind to you!" ”

"Have you not doubted it in your heart? In fact, there is a very simple way, just call her up and ask! You just ask her, is this child's surname Ye, or Zhao—"

"Shut up!"

Ye Xing's soul roared, his chest rose and fell violently, and his whole body was churning like substance.

Yin Meng, who was asleep, was also awakened by him, rubbed his misty sleepy eyes, and asked, "Xiao Yezi, who are you talking to?" ”

"It's okay, I'm having nightmares." Ye Xingsoul said in a hoarse voice.

"Are you lying to her, or are you lying to yourself?" The laughter of the mysterious voice was full of sarcasm, "Hehehehe, it seems that you want to wait for her to give birth to the child, and then come to the blood to recognize your relatives......"

"You, what did you dream about?"

Yin Meng's soft tone was mixed with the ethereal and weird laughter, which made Ye Xing's soul feel unreal and confused.

Ye Xingsoul wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "Zhao Ying, I dreamed that he came back to life again." ”

Yin Meng's face was extremely unnatural for a moment, resentment flashed from her eyes, and it was suppressed again, and at the same time, there seemed to be a trace of panic.

She pretended to be calm and said, "The man is dead, and you are still afraid of him?" ”

"I'm not afraid of him." Ye Xingsoul covered his chest, felt that it was difficult to breathe, coughed a few times, suddenly raised his head and looked directly into Yin Meng's eyes, and said in a deep voice, "But what I dreamed of was not him alone, but also his son." His son looks very much like him, and he holds a sword that drips blood, and says he wants to seek revenge on me! ”

Yin Meng hurriedly asked, "Then what?" ”

Ye Xingsoul grinned, his eyes stared at her coldly, revealing a cold smile: "I killed them all and cut off the heads of their father and son!" ”

Yin Meng exclaimed in shock, the blood on his face faded, and his throat and eyes trembled.

Her left hand, hidden under the futon, couldn't help but touch her abdomen.

Ye Xingsoul caught her action, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

He walked to the bed in a few steps, grabbed Yin Meng's right arm, and said word by word in an extremely hoarse voice: "The child in your belly is Zhao Ying's seed?" ”

"It's not!" Yin Meng replied with a flustered expression.

"Say!" Ye Xing's soul face was almost hideous.

"It's not him, it's your ......" Yin Meng dodged Ye Xing's soul's eyes.

How could Ye Xingsoul not see the clue, his right hand pressed her shoulder heavily, and the other hand touched her lower abdomen, and said coldly: "It doesn't matter if you refuse to admit it, I will let this evil seed not see the sunshine in this world!" ”

"Don't! Please, don't! Yin Meng struggled with his arms and shouted with tears in his eyes, "Help!" Help me—"

"Is it his species?" Ye Xing's forehead was bruised, and his eyes showed a fierce light.

The next moment, he couldn't help but want to do it.

At this time, the door panel was smashed with a "bang", and Du Shan's scolding voice came: "It's early in the morning, what kind of mourning!" ”

Yin Meng saw that Ye Xing's soul was about to make a heavy hand, and shouted with all his strength: "Du Shaoxia, help-"

The high-pitched screams finally attracted rescuers, the wooden door was broken open with a "boom", and Du Shan rushed into the door in stride.

He saw the situation on the bed at first glance, and asked sharply: "The surname Ye, what are you doing?" ”

"Be nosy!" Ye Xing's soul didn't have time to turn back, the green tendons on his head jumped suddenly like earthworms, and the hand pressed on Yin Meng's lower abdomen trembled violently.

"Help me!" Yin Meng's hair was scattered, and he wailed with tears streaming down his face.

"Bullying women, there is no humanity!" While Du Shan scolded, he rose up, held his hands like eagle claws, and grabbed the back of Ye Xing's neck.

Ye Xingsoul heard the sound of the wind, turned his back in an instant, and raised his arm to block Du Shan's claws.

"Shh

But Du Shan was also pushed away by the force of his arm sweeping, took a few steps back, and then touched his waist, pulled out a snow-white slender soft sword, shook a sword flower, and said with a smile: "The surname Ye, Lao Tzu has long wanted to weigh your catties!" ”

Ye Xingsoul snorted coldly, and also pulled out the long sword at his waist, pointing directly at Du Shan's heart.

His original sword was cut off by a skeleton, it was selected from the dwarf's collection, it was sharper than the former, and the sword body was filled with a faint frosty white aura, and when it was unsheathed, even the temperature in the room suddenly dropped a little.

Du Shan knew that Ye Xing's soul swordsmanship was above him, so he didn't dare to make the first move, and secretly guarded himself.

Ye Xingsoul also knew that the little thief in front of him had a good body, so he was not an idle person, so he accumulated his sword intent and waited for the other party to reveal his flaws.

If there was no outside influence, the two should have been able to stalemate for a long time.

But out of the corner of Ye Xingsoul's eye, he caught a glimpse of Yin Meng getting out of bed from the other side, as if he was about to jump out of the window and escape. He couldn't hold it back, so he flew his sword and stabbed Du Shan in the throat.

This sword came very quickly, like a startled poisonous snake, and when the sound of "hissing" broke through the air, the sword seemed to penetrate Du Shan's throat!

Fortunately, Dushan flashed faster.

Therefore, what Ye Xing's soul pierced was only the afterimage left by Du Shan.

Du Shan's real body was already in mid-air.

Ye Xingsoul was not surprised, his wrist flipped over, the tip of the sword bounced, and in an instant, another sword shadow was swung.

There are seven sword shadows, three on the left and four on the right. It's as fast as if there is no difference in order, and it stabs out at the same time.

This is one sword and seven strengths!

Brought by Ye Xing's soul, it is even more ruthless than Song Feng!

If Du Shan came to take this move three days ago, even if he could avoid the first few sword qis, there would inevitably be two more blood holes on his body. But Du Shan at this moment is not the same as before.

I saw Du Shan's right arm trembling violently, blocking four swords in a row, and then one bent over and flipped over, flying in the air, his body turned upside down in mid-air, and he waved a soft sword to reflect Ye Xing's soul.

At this time, Yin Meng had jumped out of the window and left.

When the window was opened, it coincided with a piece of sunlight pouring in, and Du Shan's thin sword was crumpled in the sunlight, just as when the sunset shone on the water, 10,000 points of sparkling light in a volley, which was extremely dazzling.

Ye Xingsoul couldn't help but squint his eyes, and the sword momentum froze.

Du Shan was overjoyed when he saw this, and the man walked with the sword and fell in the slanting sun.

Ye Xingsoul leaned back slightly, and a sneer escaped from the corner of his mouth.

This thief really hit the trick!

The countless sword lights were dazzling in the fine sunlight, but Ye Xingsoul's "anticipating the enemy first" divine ability had already seen that the real killing move was only the two swords on the right.

A sword leads, a person is bullied, and the same person is a sword in one, and he backlashes Du Shan.

When Du Shan sensed that something was wrong, he couldn't get out of such a close distance, so he had to fight to the death!

Brilliant sword light bloomed between the two.

The two swords struck each other, and the fog was cloudy, and I don't know how many moves had passed in an instant.

But there is a difference between the two in swordsmanship.

Ye Xing's soul broke the sword with a sword, and the twenty-three swords were connected with a breath, and the sword momentum of Du Shan was hardly split, and the opponent was deceived from the empty door, and seven sword lights were differentiated, and the sword flew to the key point of Du Shan!

It was the first time Du Shanshang saw such a fierce swordsmanship, he couldn't parry, he couldn't dodge, and he lamented in his heart - my life is at stake!

Seeing that Du Shan was about to die under Ye Xing's soul sword, suddenly there was another figure between the two.

Ignoring the sword qi that shot out in the small space, the intruder first held Ye Xing's soul sword blade accurately with a pair of fleshy palms, and with the other hand, he gently pushed on Du Shan's chest, throwing him flying eight feet high and hitting the roof.

Du Shan didn't feel much momentum, stepped on the beam of the house with his hind feet, floated down, and looked at the person who saved him in horror.

"Lao Jiang, you came just in time, this guy wants to kill people!"

Jiang Chen let go of the blade in his palm, frowned, and said, "What's the matter?" ”

Ye Xingsoul's face turned red, and his mouth was panting, but he refused to speak.

Du Shan sneered: "He even wants to kill a woman, what is there to say about such a bad species, slaughter it with one knife!" ”

The corners of Ye Xingsoul's eyes were beating, his eyes were bloodshot, and a depression and anger pressed on his chest that was difficult to relieve.

When he fought Du Shan, he poured out only a single anger, and as soon as the battle was over, he found that he had lost even the strength to be angry, and his nose was already sour.