The warm words of the green warbler in Yunyanlou only crossed in the ears, like a mournful crow chattering.

Ye Ku hugged Shangguan Xuanqing, and carried a graceful person, crossed Yunyan Tower, went up to a small attic on the edge, jumped down, and climbed over the wall wrapped with green vines, where there was a tender branch trembling and floating in the air, as if the shyness of the twenty-eighth girl was trembling and wanting to refuse and be ashamed.

"Why are you so heavy?" Ye Ku took a step ahead and caught Shangguan Xuanqing, but in exchange for a cold glance. Originally, it was not necessary, Shangguan Xuanqing was also annoyed that he was in the Dao realm and blessed his soul, regardless of the current embarrassment, he used the Xuanji palm technique, which was quite a bit of a knife to kill chickens, besides, where is she heavy, is it clear that she is holding Sheng Youyou, is it okay?

Ye Ku and the three of them wore this layer of night and ran towards the North Palace. Covered by black, there was silence everywhere he passed.

may have grabbed the attention of those two or three eyes, but although he is in this ancient Xia where everyone admires Taoism and martial arts, there are still a few people who can have a fairy fate, and most of the rest are firewood, rice, oil and salt, and they are sweeping the snow in front of the door, and it is better to have more than one thing.

Shangguan Xuanqing followed behind Ye Ku, watching Ye Ku's footsteps change from fast to slow, and a palpitation rose from the bottom of his heart, and it seemed that he also responded to the name of the obscurity, faint.

Ye Ku shook his shoulders, Shangguan Xuanqing consciously stepped forward and took Sheng Youyou over, without waiting for Ye Ku to open his mouth, he understood in his heart, and he didn't dare to linger for half a minute.

The night is like water, and the pedestrians are sparse, but the black of this section seems to be extraordinarily rich.

"Snort. ”

There was a wisp of warmth on Ye Ku's cheeks, and the smell of blood came to his face, penetrating the black blade of his palm, which was formless and substantial, but it could reflect Ye Ku's eyes, which were very clear, incompatible with the watery night and bright red.

A moment ago, Ye Ku only felt a chill surging from his back, like a snake coiling behind his back winding up, hitting his head.

If it weren't for Ye Ku's strong divine sense, if he hadn't used his flesh palm to slow down the speed of this black blade, and dodged sideways in time, it would not only be his palm that would have pierced him, but also his heart.

"Transform the Realm!"

It was just a moment of contact, and that aura that belonged exclusively to the Transformation Realm cultivator made Ye Ku's heart awe-inspiring. The penetrated wound emitted a faint blue and green light, lingering on the black, and the black blade trembled several times, but it was like a quagmire, and it could not be pulled out.

The leaves are dry and sinking into the eyes, cold but not lonely, and the other hand points out a few fingers, silently, but there is an inexplicable aura emanating out, which is unimaginable in the mortal bone realm, this has nothing to do with cultivation, but a kind of realm of the Tao, which corresponds to the first two words of the Taixuan Sutra: Taixuan.

"Taixuan Sutra" is all obscure Da Yi Xuanyan, like words rather than words, like words but not the law, countless sages and sages have not seen the exact method of attack and killing, Ye Ku naturally can not surpass the ancients only by virtue of these few days of hard work, but in the dark hand by chance, just like a person under the vast starry sky, standing on top of a dangerous high-rise building, it is easy to reach out to pick up a star in the galaxy. Ye Wei couldn't describe what he felt in his heart, he only felt that some kind of existence was hooked, and pointed out this finger.

Meaning is born.

The darkness around him surged and scattered in all directions, revealing the bright moonlight. The clouds came out of the moon white, the moon was like practice, and there was a white frost on the ground, but there was a sword that suddenly rose, kissed the neck of the leaf wither, and narrowly avoided the inexplicable fingers of those breaths, and then quickly retracted, turning into countless sharp black swords and shooting at the leaf withered surrounded by black.

Ye Ku avoided the killing momentum in his neck, and then seemed to give up his defense completely, and slammed his fist in front of him with all his strength, and the night surged, it was a void, filled with just a cloud of air.

There was a sudden muffled snort, not from Ye Ku, but from in front of Ye Ku, and the black sword in the sky suddenly froze, and the fist slammed up. A black figure appeared in the surging night, and was punched.

It's just that Ye Ku's current means are really unbearable, even if it is a punch with all his strength, this person is only forced out of his body and takes a few steps back. The robe of black crow feathers protected the man's body, but the strength of his fist was heavy, and it was difficult to remove it all.

The method of hiding was recognized, and a trace of waves flashed in the dry well-like eyes of the person who sneaked up on Ye Ku, he thought that this time killing Ye Ku was a matter of being captured, and killing mortal bones with the transformation realm and even people who might not even have stepped into the mortal bone realm, where would there be any twists and turns?

"I'll pay you twice as much to kill that man for me. Ye Ku stared at the person in front of him who was dressed in a black robe like a crow's feather, he was surprised, there was no feud in the Northern Palace, how could so many people suddenly want to kill him.

A sneer, as if laughing at Ye Wei's childishness. The answer to Ye Dry was a sturdy sword. The pitch-black big sword seems to have swallowed the light, the leaves are withered and obliquely standing, it is actually that kind of weird breathing method, the real dragon method rises, the ethereal sound appears, a fist obliquely rises, the breath is put away like a dragon drawing water, the whale swallows the cow to drink, and the exhalation is like a dragon going out to sea, and the waves are thousands of heavy.

Although the person in the black crow feather robe was in the transformation realm, whether it was the physical body or the true qi, he was stronger than Ye Ku in the mortal bone realm, but he did not have such power in one move. This has nothing to do with cultivation, it is completely the realization of the realm of the Dao.

Equal.

The two took advantage of the situation and fought a few more moves, the black crow feather robe man was a slight injury and hard wrapped around Ye Ku, Ye Ku didn't want to fight like this at all, every time he attacked the other party, he didn't know how many times thicker than his own true qi shocked him and wanted to vomit blood, but he also knew that he could not retreat, and if he was angry, he would collapse the embankment for thousands of miles, and he would never recover.

Knowing that he couldn't delay any longer, he could only keep himself safe, and it was impossible to seriously injure this person with the cultivation of the mortal bone realm. The momentum rose again, and the fingers also came out, and Ye Ku stepped forward with a step, but in fact, he retreated in an instant, widening the distance.

That person was taken by the momentum between Ye Ku's moves, and his heart fell invisibly, plus he had almost suffered the loss of this mysterious fingering before, and he was shouyi for a while, where did he think that Ye Ku wanted to delay time?

Seeing Ye Ku turn around and flee, he secretly hated in his heart, he was a realm martial artist who was actually made by Ye Ku in the palm of his hand, under the shame, how could there be any reason not to chase?

After knowing that the other party was a realm cultivator, Ye Ku didn't think about confronting it head-on on his own. The first combination of spirit and flesh seems to be the same, but in fact, the kung fu is still shallow, and it is difficult to make a finger in many places, don't look at him before he seems to have the upper hand, but the other party is skin trauma, and he is shaken by the blood and qi surging and the internal organs seem to be stirred together.

Between chasing and fleeing, Rao is Ye Ku is familiar with the terrain, and it is impossible to erase the gap between ordinary bones and the transformation realm. He now hopes that Shangguan Xuanqing will be fast enough to let the people from the Northern Palace's Mansion come to save him as soon as possible.

The killing intent of the person in the black crow feather robe was revealed, and the black crow feathers on his body unfolded, turning into a sky full of black feathers around his body, as if a strange black light penetrated the night, and swept through the full black night, flashing ten zhang out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the back of Ye Ku's body, and the black feather turned into a blade, and the night on it surged like rolling mist, stabbing at Ye Ku's back heart.

Even though Ye Ku has a good sense of people and feels something in his heart, where is the strength to hide?

The black feather pierced the body, and the blood fell through the air. A huge force slammed into Ye Ku's shoulder, and there seemed to be something ominous on the black feather, corroding the wound and raising wisps of black smoke, and there were bursts of heart-piercing pain. With this momentum, Ye Ku spit out a mouthful of turbid blood, vacated a few zhang, and when he wanted to escape, he only felt that his strength was not connected, it was the poison on the black crow feather sword, which made Ye Ku only feel a burst of exhaustion and hit the sea of knowledge.

The black crow feather robed man laughed fiercely, and without saying much, he was about to come up with the black crow feather sword, but he suddenly stopped and retreated.

Ye Ku's eyes closed tighter and tighter, and the poison in the black feather made everything around him hazy, and now it was injury on injury, he couldn't hold it anymore, and fainted.

......

Inside the Ye Wang's Mansion.

Ye Chengtian looked out the window, where the grass and trees that were quietly cared for were still lush, and in the distance was the blue lake, which was quiet and bottomless.

In the past few days, Ye Chengtian has investigated the matter thoroughly, but although the Ye family is the king of the north, its power is limited after all, and the northern region is not his hall. The Ye family stood in the Northern Regions and kept to themselves, and they did not offend any forces, let alone have such a deep hatred as hiring people from Crow Feather to cut off future generations.

Although he was a little angry and bold and reckless, he dared to go to Yunyanlou and other fireworks and willow fields with Shangguan Xuanqing, and Li Fatzi was still happy on the woman's belly when Ye Ku was dying, but he was more worried about Ye Ku's safety.

Shangguan Xuanqing was not injured, but he was fine after recuperating for one night, but his son, on the other hand, has not woken up yet.

When she came to the withered house, all she saw was an extra back between that piece of green and that piece of tranquility.

That Grand Duke Li just stood outside the door, and there was no joy, anger or sorrow on his white face.

"Leaves wither, he ......"

Shangguan Xuanqing wanted to speak and stopped, stayed for a while, and finally left a small jade bottle, saying that it was very good for Ye Wei's injury.

"Ku'er's injury is stable, and Your Highness Lao is worried. "Ye Chengtian has not turned around from beginning to end, he is hereditary on the throne, he can not kneel when he sees Emperor Xia, and it is not rude to treat Shangguan Xuanqing like this.

When Ye Chengtian turned around, he looked at the back of Shangguan Xuanqing and the others leaving, there was no wave in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Go, invite the woman into the house, so that she can be settled. ”