Jiang Yaofeng suddenly took action and knocked Cao Yueying away with one palm. Yu Wenlie was immediately furious, his eyes were red, and he raised his palm to strike at his wife Jiang Yaofeng. With a "bang" sound, Jiang Yaofeng received a real slap, but her delicate body did not even move.
Instead, Yu Wenlie was shaken by the force of the counter-shock, causing him to lose his footing and take a big step back. After being seriously injured, the strength of his palms was not half as strong as usual, but Jiang Yaofeng seemed not to notice this. It’s amazing enough to cultivate yourself.
Jiang Yaofeng was greatly surprised. She did not expect that Yu Wenlie would actually attack her. After suffocating her, she said sternly: "You...you actually attacked me..."
Yuwen Lie was furious and said: "I will kill you again!"
"Yu Wenlie, is this what you, a husband, say to your wife?"
"Wife? Humph!"
"How about it?"
Yu Wenlie walked towards the place where Cao Yueying fell. Jiang Yaofeng stood up and said, "Speak clearly!"
Yuwen Lie's handsome face was twisted, his eyes were red, and he glared at Jiang Yaofeng fiercely, his gums clenching.
Jiang Yaofeng was frightened by his expression and subconsciously took a step back.
Yu Wenlie walked up to Cao Yueying and called out in a trembling voice: "Miss Cao!"
Cao Yueying's delicate body twisted for a while, she put her hands on the ground, stood up halfway, and then fell back.
Jiang Yaofeng also came closer and said with cold words: "Yu Wenlie, are you heartbroken?"
Yu Wenlie said sharply: "Jiang Yaofeng, you actually attacked a person who was seriously injured and lost her resistance. Do you know why she was injured? In order to save me, you... are so vicious!"
Jiang Yaofeng snorted coldly: "I can't tolerate anyone destroying our marriage!"
Cao Yueying stood up for the second time, looking shaky, with a sad face and eyes full of resentment and hatred. She first stared at Jiang Yaofeng fiercely, and then said to Yuwen Lie in a miserable voice: "Brother Lie, I still love you, but I have to leave!" After that, she walked away unsteadily.
Yuwen Lie wanted to say something, but couldn't. He wanted to call her, but his lips trembled a few times, but there was no sound. This infatuated woman was seriously injured because of him, and in the end, his wife made her more injured. He felt extremely guilty and embarrassed.
"I still love you!" These words were like a string of iron nails, driven deeply into his heart.
Cao Yueying's staggering figure finally disappeared from sight.
Yu Wenlie shouted in his heart: "Yingmei, I love you, but I can't!" Sweat dripped from his forehead.
Humiliation, resentment, and regret almost drove him crazy. He turned around and left without saying a word...
"stop!"
"How about it?"
"You just left like this?"
"How are you going?"
"You don't even have the slightest bit of love as a couple?"
"Yes, I only have hatred. I hate you and your mother. You and your daughter ruined me.
Yes, I am a married woman, and I have personally promised not to forget my identity. I am not qualified to love others, nor am I qualified to accept the love of others. Madam, you should be satisfied. "After saying that, he ran away again, staggering like a drunken man running wildly.
"Brother Lie! You will understand, you will love me!"
Jiang Yaofeng called out sadly, but Yuwen Lie had already walked away and he didn't hear a word.
Yu Wenlie ran all the way full of anger and sadness.
The extreme pain made his emotions go crazy, and he forgot that he was still seriously injured. I ran for about twenty miles in one breath, and my blood surged, wow, wow!
Wow! After spitting three mouthfuls of blood, he had to stop, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This smile contained a strong sense of self-deprecation amidst the misery. He felt extremely depressed, his courage disappeared, and it seemed that the whole world was gray.
He had no feeling of starting a family at all, but he had a spouse. To this day, he still has a dreamlike feeling. Is that true? Could that strange and ugly woman Jiang Yaofeng be his wife? ! The changes in life are indeed incredible.
He wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, thinking that he should find a place to practice his exercises and heal his injuries.
While I was thinking about it, I heard a vigorous voice speaking from behind me: "Young hero, do you want me to lend a helping hand?"
Yu Wenlie was shocked. He turned around and saw an old man in black clothes with white beard and eyebrows standing less than eight feet away. He had no idea when the old man came behind him.
The old man in black spoke again: "Young hero, your injuries are quite serious!"
"Who is the master of the old timers?"
"I have long forgotten my name, please call me the old man with white hair!"
"White-haired old man?"
"Yes, the real purpose of names and nicknames is just to identify people. How to call them is irrelevant."
"High argument."
"In addition to internal injuries, the young hero was also poisoned!"
"Poisonous?" Yu Wenlie shuddered subconsciously, but he thought that he had taken the blood of the golden crown and silver snake, and even the Poison Dragon Pill, the most powerful demon in the world, had no effect. There was no need to mention the other poisons. My heart immediately felt calm. But he wondered how this strange old man knew he was injured and poisoned? In his mind, he blurted out: "How did the senior know that the junior was poisoned?"
The white-haired old man laughed and said: "Snake-Hearted Werewolf is full of poison, and anyone injured by him will definitely be poisoned!"
Yuwen Lie suddenly thought of a question and became excited. The white-haired old man came suddenly and told the story of his injury in one breath. It was obvious that he must have been near the scene at the time. Could it be...
"Old senior..."
"What do you want to say, young hero?"
"About the death of the snake-hearted werewolf..."
"Do you think it was me who did this?"
"this……"
"Yes, I did it!"
"It's...an old senior..."
"Um!"
Yu Wenlie stepped back five steps in a row, his whole body trembling with excitement. He thought of the mysterious deaths of monk Zhenru and the old man in black Zong Yifei. Since the white-haired old man admitted that he was the one who killed the Snake-Hearted Werewolf, then of course Monk Zhenru was the one who killed him.
Monk Zhenru and Zong Yifei, whose common names are Liang Botong, judged from the conversation between the two, were both members of the Kamikaze Gang. Zong Yifei said he was ordered to protect himself, but whose order was it? At first, he wanted Monk Zhenru to go back and accept the punishment of the sect, but before he died, Monk Zhenru said that he would sacrifice his life to deliver a message for the gang leader Bai Shiqi. Bai Shiqi was imprisoned in the city. After Monk Zhenru was killed, Zong Yifei also committed suicide on the spot. These intricate relationships, It's simply unbelievable. Why did the white-haired old man in front of me attack Monk Zhenru? Where did he come from?
To be able to destroy giant monsters like the Snake-Hearted Werewolf in one fell swoop, isn’t his skill incredible? Thinking about this, he blurted out: "Old senior must have a purpose in killing the snake-hearted werewolf?"
"certainly!"
"Excuse me?"
"To protect you!"
Yu Wenlie was even more shocked and said sternly: "Protect this junior?"
"good!"
"Why?"
"Follow your orders!" His words were exactly the same as those of the dead Zong Yi. With such skill as the white-haired old man, he actually took orders from others. Isn't it even more incredible for the person who gave the orders? who is it? Why send someone to protect yourself?
The white-haired old man took a deep look at Yuwen Lie, and then said: "Young hero, your poisonous injuries are serious and you should be treated immediately?"
"Wait a minute..."
"I have a responsibility not to let you die!"
This sentence shocked Yu Wenlie's heart again, and he was confused: "Whose order does the old man have to protect this junior?"
The white-haired old man smiled lightly and said: "Young hero doesn't need to know this!"
"This junior must know?"
"I won't tell you either!"
"Not long ago, in an ancient temple, Liang Botong, whose name is Zhenru, was also killed by an old senior?"
The white-haired old man's face changed color slightly and said: "Not bad!"
"Then why?"
"protect you!"
Yuwen Lie's face turned cold and he said coldly: "I'm afraid it's for other reasons, right?"
The white-haired old man's eyes flashed with murderous intent and his face disappeared. He laughed wildly and said, "Young hero, where do you start with these words?"
"Old seniors certainly understand best!"
"Understand what?"
"When Liang Botong appeared, he did not express any hostility towards the younger generation. Zong Yifei could not have a certain relationship and let him escape. But at this moment, he was suddenly attacked. Zong Yifei saw Liang Botong's tragic death and immediately committed suicide. This shows that one was killed intentionally, and the other committed suicide out of fear of crime. Zong Yifei also said that he was ordered to protect the junior. If the senior does not tell the reason, the junior will also vow to find out. At the moment, I only ask for one thing. "
"What's up?"
"Is the old man a member of the Kamikaze Gang?"
The expression of the white-haired old man changed again and again, and he said solemnly: "The Kamikaze Gang no longer exists in the martial arts world!"
"But the leader of the gang, Jade Dragon Bai Shiqi, is still alive!"
"Where?"
"Dead city!"
The murderous intent reappeared in the white-haired old man's eyes, and his voice was stern: "Where does this news come from?"
Yu Wenlie said coldly: "The old man may have been a little gentle on Monk Zhenru that day, and he was not killed on the spot. That's what he said!"
The white-haired old man grabbed Yuwen Lie's shoulders and arms and asked, "What else did he say?"
"It's a pity that there is only such a word without beginning or end!"
"I hope you forget about this!"
"Why?"
"I can protect you, or I can destroy you!"
Yu Wenlie's thoughts raced. He must not reveal his life experience. First of all, he seemed to be under close surveillance. It was speculated that there might be more than just the white-haired old man, and the other party's intentions were unknown. Second, just relying on a sentence from the monk Zhenru cannot prove that Bai Shiqi must be his father.
The person Zhenru Monk was looking for was Bai Shiqi's wife, his mother, but his mother died with hatred, and in his memory, there was never a trace of a smile on her face. Why should I take my mother's surname instead of Bai? Why did my mother never mention anything about my father until her death? It is obvious that there are many sleeping animals among them. This mystery may be solved if the monk Liang Botong is immortal, but he is already dead! The only one who knows the answer to the mystery is probably Bai Shiqi himself, and Bai Shiqi is imprisoned in the dead city, the ultimate martial arts realm. He thought of the mysterious Heart-killer, whose secrets he might know, but which he kept secret.
The white-haired old man pointed toward the forest beside the road and said, "Go to the forest!"
Yuwen Lie said coldly: "What to do?"
"I will cure your wounds and force you to poison!"
"Thank you for your kindness!"
"You're not going?"
"Don't go!"
"This is not up to you!"
Yu Wenlie's view of the white-haired old man has changed. At first, he only thought that the other person was mysterious. Now he felt that the other person was not only mysterious but also terrifying, and had ulterior motives. After hearing this, he couldn't help but get angry and protested: "The things I do, Do you want to make the decision?"
"Maybe so!"
"Your Excellency can't do it."
"Then give it a try!" The white-haired old man tightened his hands, lifted Yu Wenlie up, and ran towards the forest beside the road.
Yuwen Lie's liver and gallbladder exploded. The other party forced him to heal his wounds. It was conceivable that it was just a despicable conspiracy. How could he accept such benefits? Although his body was lifted up, he was not restrained. His right palm suddenly cut out of the other party's chest and abdomen. . The white-haired old man seemed unaware and flashed into the forest.
Yu Wenlie's palm hit hard, as if he had been defeated, but his wrist was numb from the shock. In a rage, he raised his middle finger and poked the opponent's Yin, Yang, and two channels.
Ji Chen's life-killing finger is one of Tie Xin Shura's unique skills. Its power is not ordinary. Although Yu Wen Lie was seriously injured and lacked real strength, it was different from ordinary acupuncture techniques.
The white-haired old man snorted angrily and threw Yu Wenlie two feet away. His face changed color.
Yuwen Lie gritted his teeth to keep from humming. After landing, he took a breath and stood up again.
The white-haired old man was swollen. He never expected that Yu Wen Lie would do this. If it weren't for his superb skills and the lack of Yu Wen Lie's true energy, he would have been seriously injured. Amidst the violent shouting, he only shook his body and grabbed Yu Wen Lie again. In hand, quick! It was so fast that there was no room for him to change his mind.
Suddenly, a woman's voice said: "Let him go!"
The white-haired old man was secretly shocked. With his skill, he was being bullied without realizing it. Turning around, he saw an ugly girl in palace clothes standing about thirty feet away. She couldn't help but blurt out: "So it's you!"
It was Yu Wen Lie's nominal wife Jiang Yaofeng who came.
When Yuwen Lie saw Jiang Yaofeng's face, boundless hatred surged into his heart again, and he simply closed his eyes.
Jiang Yaofeng smiled timidly and said, "Old man, do you know who I am?"
"Ugly, weird, and shameless girl!"
"There must be something behind this?"
"Is he really going to be your husband?"
"It turns out that you have been spying on me for a long time. Old man, you are not young anymore. Why do you need to work hard for others?"
The white-haired old man laughed wildly and said: "Girl..."
Jiang Yaofeng's voice turned cold and she said, "Old man, if you continue to speak rudely, will I be rude to you, girl?"
"Girl, thanks to you..."
"Clap!" There was a crisp sound, and there was a palm print on the white-haired old man's cheek.
Yu Wenlie suddenly opened his eyes. This incident was simply unbelievable. The white-haired old man's skill had reached an advanced level, and even a fool like a giant monster like a snake-hearted werewolf could do it with just a little effort. How could he be slapped by Jiang Yaofeng?
It was his first glimpse of his wife's skills, but it was enough to shock him.
The white-haired old man might have been too shocked, but was stunned instead. He didn't believe that the other party would have such unexpected skills, and he was slapped unexpectedly. Jiang Yaofeng smiled nonchalantly and said, "Old man, this is a warning to you not to rely on your old age again next time. Let him go now!"
The white-haired old man came back to his senses at this time. His old face was full of murderous intent and he yelled: "You are seeking death!" He raised his palm towards Jiang Yaofeng...
Jiang Yaofeng made a circle in the air with her hands.
Just as the two sides were rising in a circle, there was a crisp sound of "wave!" in the air, and a trace of energy shot out to the west. Jiang Yaofeng's face was expressionless, but the white-haired old man took a step back in shock. Apparently, he was shocked by her skill.
Yu Wenlie couldn't see the clues. For the first time, he felt that his wife's skills had become mysterious.
The expression of the white-haired old man changed drastically, his arrogance disappeared, and he said calmly: "Who is my sect, young lady?"
Jiang Yaofeng said coldly: "You don't have to ask, let him go!"
"Do you think it's possible, girl?"
"It can be done!"
"Aren't you too confident?"
"Honestly, old man, your invisible finger is still not strong enough. You are no match for this girl!"
Yu Wenlie was secretly shocked. The method used by the white-haired old man to kill people turned out to be an invisible finger that had long been lost in martial arts. Jiang Yao's loud tone was even more shocking.
A chill arose in the white-haired old man's heart, and he said sternly: "Who do you belong to?"
"Let him go first!"
"Can't do it!"
"Old man, if you dare to say no again, girl, I will destroy you!"
"By you?"
"Have you ever heard of the name San Yuan Divine Palm?"
"What, Sanyuan Divine Palm!"
"Not bad, do you want to try it first?"
The white-haired old man's expression changed drastically, his eyes were full of horror, and he said sternly: "The girl is...is..."
"What is it?"
"Little princess?"
Jiang Yaofeng was obviously also surprised that the other party could recognize her origin, and asked loudly: "Who are you?"
The white-haired old man let go of Yu Wenlie and said with great excitement: "Unexpectedly..."
"What can't be expected?"
"I can see the face of the little princess!"
"Oh! I know who you are."
The white-haired old man took a step back in shock.
Jiang Yaofeng said coldly: "I am also extremely surprised that you are not dead yet!"
"Yes, old slave..."
"You know someone is thinking about you day and night..."
"she?"
"Yes, she is thinking about killing you!"
There was a painful twitch on the white-haired old man's face, and he murmured: "She still hates me?"
"Hated to the extreme!"
"Okay, the old slave is about to die, let her end this hatred with her own hands, but...
well! "
"Just what?"
The white-haired old man had beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, and his body kept shaking. It took him a long time to say, "Old slave, I can't help myself!"
Jiang Yaofeng said in a cold voice: "Eunuch Qi, how do you say this?"
Yu Wenlie couldn't understand what they were talking about, but one thing was certain. The old man named Qi, who called himself Lao Nu, must have some connection with the Zhao Palace.
"Little princess, this old slave has nothing to say!"
"Eunuch Qi, are you still in Prince Zhao's Mansion?"
"No, I have already escaped!"
"Then who are you selling your life for?"
"For...for..."
"For whom?"
The white-haired old man smiled sadly and said, "I can't say that, old slave."
"Since you can't say it, I won't force you, but there is one thing I must know."
"What do you want to know, little princess?"
"Don't call me little princess. I'm not a princess, not even my mother. My name is Jiang Yaofeng!"
"Then...then...what do you want to know, Miss?"
"Why does Eunuch Qi protect him?"
"this……"
"Is there something unspeakable?"
"Old slave deserves to die, really..."
"No need to say anything, just go ahead!"
The white-haired old man had a look of pain and embarrassment on his face, and said excitedly: "Miss, please tell me your address!"
Jiang Yaofeng sneered and said: "Eunuch Qi, for the sake of grandma, I call you this, why are you asking for my address?"
"On the one hand, I want to say hello to the eldest princess, but on the other hand, I want to meet her and explain the misunderstanding in the past!"
"There's no need to say hello to my mother. My mother hasn't seen any visitors for a long time..."
"A foreigner! Miss treats this old slave as a foreigner?"
"Of course, first of all, your identity is unknown, and secondly, your intention is unknown!"
"Um!"
"At the same time, as for grandma, the explanation is redundant. Although I was not born when the accident happened, and we had a quarrel, I know how deep the resentment in grandma's heart is."
Yuwen Lie gradually got some clues. The grandma she mentioned must be her mother's nanny Leng Luosha. And this white-haired old man named Qi must have been a servant of Prince Zhao's house back then, and the relationship with Leng Luosha was , there is an unsolvable knot.
The white-haired old man glanced at Yu Wenlie. He seemed to want to say something, but couldn't. He kicked his feet and said, "Miss, I resign. Please pay your respects to the eldest princess!" After the last word was spoken, he disappeared into the vast forest. Among them, the speed of movement is indeed unparalleled in the world.
Yu Wenlie turned around to leave, but Jiang Yaofeng stopped him and said, "Ms. sir, your injury is serious!"
"I know that."
"You should heal your wounds first and force the poison?"
"I can do this!"
"I said now."
"You don't need to worry!"
"Ms. sir, even if you don't regard me as your wife in your heart, don't you even have the status of a friend?"
Yu Wenlie was shocked and thought to himself: It was not her fault. Did he go too far? But this idea was immediately covered up by strong hatred. She and her mother were colluded, and they did not hesitate to use coercion and deceitful means to force the marriage. The purpose was just to prevent the treasures of the Forbidden Palace from leaking out, and the reason why she was chosen as the target was because He keeps half of the keys to the Forbidden Palace. This method is more despicable than the robbery by the world's best demon. The more he thinks about it, the more he hates it...
Then he snorted coldly and said, "We are not friends!"
Jiang Yaofeng said quietly: "Then who are we?"
"couple!"
"Do these words come from your heart?"
"It's a synonym for my, Yuwen Lie, humiliation!"
Jiang Yaofeng took a big step back, her eyes blazing with anger, and she was speechless for a long time.
Yu Wenlie walked towards the deep woods. Due to being injured for a long time, his energy and blood were stagnant, which made him suffer terribly. He staggered for about a mile. In front of him, there were thorns and vines hanging like a curtain. , in the palace of a seriously injured person, it is difficult to move even an inch.
He raised his eyes to look at Xizhou again, and stopped in front of an ancient hollow tree.
At present, what he urgently needs to do is to recover his skills. As for poison, he has taken the blood of the golden-crowned snake and is immune to all poisons. Of course, the poison of the snake-hearted werewolf cannot hurt him. So, he got into the tree hole and began to heal his wounds.
Shura's magical power is so wonderful that it heals people's injuries. Get twice the result with half the effort, and soon everyone will be forgotten. Two hours later, his work was complete, his true energy was full, and he seemed to be stronger than before he was injured.
He stretched out his body, lowered his head and got out of the tree hole. Looking around, he could not help but feel the souls of the dead. Less than three feet away from the tree hole, there was a corpse of a man in black lying on the ground. The blood was not dry yet and the color was bright red. It was obvious that he had died not long ago.
Where did the man in black come from? Why was he killed?
If the other party came after me, a hundred of them would have died while I was recovering from my injuries. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shudder. When he got closer, he saw that the deceased's bones were broken and his flesh was torn, and his condition was terrible. He must have been ruthless to kill him at once.
Suddenly, something shiny came into view. It was a small round plaque with a string attached to it. One end of the string was still connected to the deceased's belt.
Yu Wenlie was greatly shocked. After searching one by one, he found that all the men in black clothes had the same bronze medal tied around their waists. One side of the medal was embossed with a lotus, and the other side had the word "Nirvana" written on it.
Nirvana is a Buddhist term that has the same meaning as nirvana, which means death. Based on this, it can be deduced that Buddhism still has the theory of "the pure land of the West, the incarnation of the lotus". The lotus also has the meaning of "death".
He suddenly remembered that Leng Luosha had been followed by someone on his way to the secret palace in the heart of the mountain. Leng Luosha destroyed those stalkers and found the same brand from the dead body. Obviously this round sign is the symbol of a certain Jianghu gang. ::
If the target tracked by the other party last time was himself, this time would certainly not be an exception.
But who is secretly helping him? Could it be Jiang Yaofeng? In his mind, a huge figure suddenly appeared. He is the most famous demon in the world. The number one demon in the world would actually appear here, which was beyond Yu Wenlie's expectation. Yuwen Lie was slightly shocked and said in shock: "It's Your Excellency..."
"Yes, it's me!"
"Do you have any advice?"
"Have you seen this body?"
"Did you do it?"
"you are right!"
"Your Excellency's move..."
"To save you!"
Yu Wenlie's heart moved, and he said coldly: "Your Excellency came to the rescue, I am very grateful..."
"No need!"
"Did you do it for a purpose?"
"correct!"
"What purpose?"
"I said last time that senior brother I was saved by Tiexin Shura in the past. Today I save your life. From now on, we will not owe you anything. Next time we meet, I will not let you go."
Yu Wenlie said coldly: "Your Excellency, as the saying goes, if you receive a drop of kindness from someone, you should repay it with a spring. Putting aside the past festivals, I can spare your life for once in the future!"
The number one devil in the world couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly. The laughter was like breaking gold and silk, harsh and shocking, and full of disdain and contempt. The laughter gradually faded away until it was no longer audible.
Yu Wenlie breathed a long sigh of relief, put a round card into his arms, and ran away quickly. He wished he could give birth to two wings and fly to Xianxia Ridge all of a sudden. If unfortunately, the enemy searches for the place where Master's bones are hidden, he will really regret it for the rest of his life, and it will be difficult for him to die in peace.
He drove hard all the way, day and night. On this day, it was estimated that the journey was less than 300 miles from Xianxia Ridge. Although he had superb internal skills, he was exhausted from just running for more than ten days and nights. Seeing that it was getting late, he thought, it would be better to stay in a hotel for the night. Regain your energy and arrive at Xianxia Ridge, expecting there may be a fierce fight.
In his mind, he gave up the official road and ran towards a town with dense lights. While he was walking, he suddenly heard a shout from not far ahead: "Who is it?" The voice sounded very familiar to his ears. Yuwen Lie stopped and was about to speak, when someone else answered. It turned out that the shout was not directed at him.
What does "Secret Word No. 5" mean? He turned into the forest beside the road, took advantage of the cover of the trees, and looked forward.
The familiar voice came up again: "What's going on?"
Yuwen Lie sounded serious now. The person who spoke was his friend Shen Xubai, whom he had befriended. From the time they met until now, he still knew nothing about Shen Xubai's origins.
Shen Xubai's righteousness was as heavy as a mountain, so he rushed to Xianxia Ridge first, waiting for an opportunity to stop the cruel behavior of his master's former enemies who wanted to whip the corpse. Could it be that he was blocked on the way? Otherwise, should we arrive early?
The voice with the secret number 5 said: "I have an order to convey to the Lord of the Palace!"
The word "Palace Master" shocked Yu Wenlie. It was not easy to find Shen Xubai's origin.
"By whose order?"
“Castle Lord!”
"Take the order!"
"The first original order is modified to detect the location and take no action. The second order is managed to be completed in advance!"
"Thank you!"
Yuwen Lie's heart almost jumped out of his mouth. He could not imagine the content of the so-called "order", but from the "city lord"
It can be inferred from these two words that they must undoubtedly refer to the Lord of the Dead City. In today's martial arts world, except for the Dead City, no other gang can be called the city leader, and it is also difficult to have a master like Shen Xubai. If the guess is correct, Shen Xubai holds the position of palace master in the dead city, and his status is quite high.
The Dead City does not show any traces on the surface, but it sends masters to operate secretly, holding the heads of twelve sects hostage in exchange for twelve undisclosed secrets. The Dead City aims to dominate the martial arts world and be respected in the world.
Like a ghost, Yuwen Lie came a few feet closer and saw Shen Xubai standing opposite a man in black. It really shocked him that Shen Xubai would be a subordinate of Dead City. , does he just want to make friends, but has other intentions? Could it be that the advice given to me by the person who punishes the heart has some intention? In addition to being shocked, he felt very confused.
Shen Xubai lowered his voice and said: "No. 5!"
"The disciple is here!"
"Is there any trace of the other party along the way?"
"I just received a quick message from No. 7. The other party is within three hundred miles!"
"Oh! You can go now. If there is any other information, please report it immediately. My schedule remains unchanged!"
"Obey!" The man in black disappeared in a flash.
Yu Wenlie shuddered subconsciously. Could the so-called other party refer to himself? If so, what are the two missions he has undertaken? He came to Zhejiang Province this time, originally as a friend, to protect his master's remains for him, but he didn't expect that he had other tasks. From this point of view. It is most likely related to him. In this case, he has become friends with the wrong person, and his scheming is deep enough.
Yu Wenlie was going to show up to greet him, but now he changed his mind. He wanted to prove the other party's intentions and character in this operation.
After Shen Xubai stayed there for a moment, he jumped away quickly.
Yu Wenlie gave up the idea of staying overnight and quickly followed.
The two of them ran on the official road, one after the other. The journey that Shen Xubai was running on pointed to... Xianxia Ridge.
At dawn, we arrived in front of a large town.
The moon sounds in Maodian, and the frost in Banqiao is everywhere.
Business travelers who had left early were already on their way, smoke was lingering in the town, and under the dim lights at dawn, there were bursts of noise and the sound of pots and spoons coming from many shops.
Shen Xubai ran into the town without stopping and entered a shop. Yu Wenlie chose a dim sum shop that was not far away and diagonally opposite, and sat down on the chair next to the door so that he could monitor the other party's whereabouts.
This small town is less than thirty miles away from Xianxia Ridge. The sky is bright and the number of pedestrians coming and going on the street is gradually increasing.
Two men in black hurriedly walked into the store where Yu Wenlie was staying and ordered two breakfasts. In the middle of eating, one of the men in black, about thirty years old, quickly left the store and entered the hotel where Shen Xubai was staying. Yu Wenlie was attentive.
Another older man in black would peek at Yu Wenlie from time to time, with a strange look on his face.
After Yuwen Lie thought for a few times, he got up to settle the accounts and strode towards the town. He did not take the official road and ran directly into the forest beside the road.
With little effort, the man in black who had stayed in the shop also arrived outside the forest. After a brief look around, he smeared on a boulder beside the road and then threw himself into the forest.
With a sneer on his face, Yuwen Lie turned around from the other direction, and before rushing towards the boulder, he saw a lotus drawn on the stone, with the stem bent and pointing towards the forest. The lotus reminded Yu Wenlie of the small bronze medal. He suddenly realized that the round plate with the word "annihilation" on it and the lotus on one side was actually the symbol of the dead city. "Nirvana" represents death, and the lotus also implies the meaning of death. The person Shen Xubai was appointed to was called the city lord. Comparing the two, it has been proved that there is no doubt. To this extent, every move he makes is under the surveillance of the Death City. It is self-explanatory that Shen Xubai made friends with himself and had a unique sense of probing.
There was a hint of murderous intent on his face. He quickly changed the direction of the lotus symbol on the stone, and then took a detour to re-enter the forest.
In the forest, a man in black walked and explored doubtfully, as if he was looking for something.
"Friend, are you looking for me?" The voice was cold and stern.
The man in black looked back in shock; a beautiful young man in white clothes and a sword was standing two feet in front of him like a ghost.
There was a stern smile on Yuwen Lie's lips, and he looked at the man in black closely.
The man in black calmed down and said, "Who are you?"
Yuwen Lie said coldly: "Friend, aren't you asking questions knowingly?"
The man in black smiled awkwardly and said: "You dare to be the young hero Yu Wenlie?"
"If not, my friend, are you looking at the wrong person?"
"Any advice?"
"This is exactly what I want to ask my friends."
"Young hero, did you deliberately lure me here?"
"You are very smart and you guessed it right!"
"So I would like to ask..."
"Friend, what is your secret number number?"
The man in black changed color in shock, took a big step back, and said sternly: "What did the young hero say?"
Yuwen Lie said casually: "I would like to ask my friend what the secret number is?"
"I don't understand!"
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Now please tell me why you want to follow me?"
"Where do you start talking about this?"
Murderous intent suddenly appeared on Yuwen Lie's face, and he said in a deep voice: "Friend, I'm afraid it won't work if you don't tell me!"
The man in black glanced at Xi Zhou anxiously.
Yu Wenlie said disdainfully: "Friends, your palace master may not come!"
The man in black suddenly felt sweat on his forehead, and his heart was filled with fear. The other party actually knew these extremely confidential things. For the first time, he felt that the situation seemed not good. He suddenly jumped up and shot deep into the forest, faster than lightning. But he is fast, and Yu Wenlie is faster. "Friend, you can't leave!" His words were as cold as ice, and Yuwen Lieji stopped in front of him like a ghost.
The man in black said sternly: "Boy, how are you prepared?" "Reveal your identity, state the purpose of following me, and let you live!"
"Can't do it!"
"You want to suffer some physical pain, don't you?"
"Boy, you're thinking the wrong way!" He raised his palms, and with a cold energy, he hit Yu Wenlie. Yu Wenlie was stunned by the cold air. The man in black - percussion skill, whirring three palm strikes in a row.
Cold waves rolled over the ground, and a gloomy storm rolled around. Yu Wenlie's body swayed, and the icy air flowed through his veins and drilled into his acupoints, first attacking his internal organs, and his whole body felt as if he had been thrown into an ice cellar. "Ice Soul Evil!" Yu Wenlie thought secretly in his heart. When he went to the Death City on behalf of Cao Yueying to exchange his life, he was hit by the Ice Soul Evil of Cui Hao, the watchman of the East Gate. Cui Hao's palms were silent and invisible. This black-clothed People are obviously far inferior in temperament. In the midst of his thoughts, Heart-killer Chuan's Red Yang Kung came out in response to his thoughts, and the cold evil aura suddenly disappeared.
He smiled coldly, looked at the man in black and said, "Are you going to tell me?"
When the man in black saw that Bing Po was ineffective, he could not help but feel the souls of the dead, and said sternly: "Don't tell me!"
"Then you are looking for death!" In the voice of shouting, a powerful force swept towards the man in black.
The man in black swung his palms quickly, trying to deflect this terrifying blow.
Yu Wenlie took the blood of the Golden Crown and Silver Snake by himself and gained thirty years of skill. He also devoted himself to studying Shura Magic. Compared with several figures in the martial arts world, he was of course still a few steps behind, but against ordinary masters, he was invincible. , the power of this blow is no different than that of a thunderbolt.
A miserable howl passed by, blood arrows flew out, and the man in black staggered back two feet away, teetering on the verge of falling. Yuwen Lie stepped forward and said sternly: "You said you didn't want to say it?"
The man in black laughed miserably and put the little finger of his left hand into his mouth. Yu Wenlie was puzzled. With a sound of "Bang!", the man in black fell down and died immediately.
Yu Wenlie's surprise was really extraordinary. He didn't expect that the man in black would commit suicide by taking poison. It seemed that the control of the dead city over his disciples was quite terrifying. Therefore, the man in black would rather die than reveal the secret. He leaned over and looked at the waist of the deceased. It was as expected. , there is a small round sign hanging. After repeated inspection, it is embossed with a lotus flower. In the center of the flower, there are two small numbers, eighty-five. This man in black is undoubtedly the secret number eighty-five. It can be inferred from this that the secret agents of the Dead City are probably all over the world.
But what is the purpose of Death City sending people to follow him? Is Shen Xubai the leader of this trip? Are the so-called two major tasks related to myself? After thinking for a moment, he decided to go to Xianxia Ridge first to check whether the master's remains were safe.
In his mind, he jumped out of the forest and ran towards Xianxia Ridge. He knew that as long as he showed any trace, he would be caught up by the spies of the dead city. Therefore, he avoided official roads and chose hiding places. Ben Xing, he was very familiar with the terrain in this area, so he could avoid people's eyes without any trouble.
Thirty miles away, you can reach it in a blink of an eye. After entering the mountain, he carefully observed the movement, but found no trace of anyone. He deliberately made many detours before rushing to the secret cave. The original sealing area of the secret cave was covered with weeds and moss, and was integrated with the mountain wall. If it weren't for him, even if someone found him, there would be no way to stop him. Discover. In order not to be discovered, he hurriedly bowed to the entrance of the cave three times, stared silently, stood up and prepared to leave...
Suddenly, a deep voice said: "My child, is this where your mother's bones are buried?"
Yu Wenlie's heart was greatly shocked, he gathered strength with both palms, and turned around suddenly. When he saw it, the person who spoke was clearly the Heart-killing Man. The appearance of the Heart-killing Man was no accident. He clasped his fists and said, "It turns out to be Senior!"
"Child, here is..."
"The burial place of our master!"
"oh!"
"Senior, I came to Xianxia Ridge from afar. What's your important business?"
"I've found traces of the Western Sea Waves. Wherever I'm interested, I can't say there's anything wrong with me!"
"Is that really a chance encounter?"
"No, I have something to ask you!"
"Looking for a junior?"
"Um!"
"Excuse me?"
"I heard you are married?"
Yuwen Lie's face felt hot, and then his eyes revealed a look of hatred. He gritted his teeth and said, "This junior regards this as the greatest shame and humiliation in his life!"
"What is this nonsense?"
Yuwen Lie briefly told the story of how he was forced to marry Jiang Yaofeng.
The Heart-killing Man pondered for a long time, and then said with a serious tone: "My child, don't think of the bad things. We have been destined to be together for three lifetimes. The other person is not an unknown person, and it is not a blessing in the beginning!"
Yu Wenlie said angrily: "This junior is not prepared to accept this marriage!"
"But what you have done is done, how can you regret it?"
"This junior does not want to get married in this life, so this can be regarded as an explanation for this regret."
"Do you think that there are three ways to be unfilial, and the most important thing is to have no heirs?"
"this……"
"My child, combine the two keys to open the forbidden palace, and you will become the best in the world..."
"Junior, I don't think so!"
"You are wrong. Putting aside personal grudges, a bloody revolution is brewing in the martial arts world. If there are no outstanding benevolent knights to intervene, the martial arts world will face the horror of doomsday..."
Yu Wenlie was confused and blurted out: "Could the source of the trouble be the dead city?"
The Heart-killing Man said excitedly: "Yes, Death City has deliberately planned to dominate the world, and now it has reached the stage of taking action."
Yu Wenlie didn't want to think deeply about this issue. Although everyone was responsible for the rise and fall of martial arts, it involved his marriage. He sincerely hated this matter. The treasures hidden in the forbidden palace and the best person in the world were all very tempting. The name could not change his decision. He changed the topic and said: "Senior, I have something to ask you..."
"What's up?"
"Junior declares in advance that if senior feels that he is unwilling to complain, he will explore the answer to the mystery on his own from now on and I will never mention it again!"
Zhu Xinren was stunned and said: "Child, don't be excited, why don't you try to talk about it?"
Yuwen Lie's eyes flashed, and Shen Ning said very authentically: "Senior once admitted that he knew the life experience of this junior. I only want to ask one thing. Is my father the Jade Dragon Bai Shiqi who mysteriously disappeared twenty years ago?"
Heart-killer seemed to be shaken, his eyes shot out with a frightening glare, he took three steps back, his body struggled violently, and after a long time, he said sharply: "Child, where do you start with these words?
Yuwen Lie gritted his teeth and asked, "Senior, if you are willing, please answer this question first!"
The sharp light in Zhu Xinren's eyes disappeared, and turned into a look that seemed like hatred and regret. He struggled to say two words: "Not bad!"
Yu Wenlie's whole body was shaken, his mind was a little confused, and his mood was very contradictory. He hoped the answer was "No!" Because the bloodshed Bai Shiqi caused in the martial arts world made him infamous, and he was regarded as a devil and a traitor. Having such a father is tantamount to a great shame and humiliation, and you will not be able to hold your head high in the martial arts world. ·But on the other hand, he hopes the answer is "yes!" He can't keep his origin unknown forever. Taking his mother's surname means that he is an illegitimate child, which still completely destroys his self-esteem. The past events came to mind as the mystery was revealed - why was my surname not Bai, but Yuwen's surname after my mother's? Why did my mother never say anything about my father during her lifetime? My mother went blind due to excessive sadness. She seemed to have boundless hatred in her heart, which made her die of pain and hatred. Why? The year and month when her father disappeared happened to be consistent with her own age. What's so strange about this? Why did my father fall into the city of death? The Kamikaze Gang mysteriously disappeared from the world, and Zong Yifei and Liang Botong were clearly disciples of the gang. Why?
Xinxinren's mood seemed to have calmed down, but he looked extremely depressed and said sadly: "My child, how did you know?"
"I overheard a human comment!"
"who?"
"A wandering monk, whose Buddhist name is Zhenru, but his popular name is Liang Botong!"
The heart-killing man became agitated again and said in a trembling voice: "What, Liang Botong?"
"Yes, does senior know him?"
"We know each other. Where are the others?"
"died!"
"died?"
"Yes, he died under the invisible finger!"
The Heart-killing Man said sternly: "It was Qi Song's old dog who did it!"
Qi Song, the white-haired old man, is also the father-in-law Qi in Jiang Yaofeng's mouth. He is surprised that the heart-killer seems to know everything.
"Yes, it was the white-haired old man who did it!"
"Hmph! The methods are vicious enough!"
"It is said that my father is trapped in the dead city?"
"There is such a thing, but..."
"How about it?"
The heart-killing man said with great sadness: "Bai Shiqi is dead!"
There was a buzz in Yuwen Lie's head, his vision turned black, and he almost fell down, and shouted: "Dead!"
"Yes, he should have died long ago!"
"What does senior mean by saying this?"
"Bai Shiqi has betrayed too many people, and one mistake will result in eternal hatred. According to what he did, death is not enough to repay his guilt."
Yu Wenlie raised his eyes to the sky and said sternly, "Yes, there are rumors in the martial arts that people and gods are outraged by what my late father did, but that is another matter. The Dead City still has to repay this debt!"
"My child, you don't need to avenge this!"
"Why?"
"Bai Shiqi has plans!"
"arrange"
"Yes, he has made proper arrangements!"
"Juniors don't understand."
"You will understand in the future!"
"How did senior know this secret?"
"My child, you will understand when the time comes,"
"Excuse me, why did the Kamikaze Gang mysteriously disappear from the martial arts world?"
"This... alas! This name will never exist in the world!"
"Why?"
"It was entirely your father's fault!"
"Can you please tell me more details?"
"I've told you too much!"
Yuwen Lie took a deep breath and said, "Senior, do you have any other instructions?"
"You must not reveal your life experience!"
"Why?"
"Otherwise, you will be killed immediately!"
"Is there such a thing?"
"inevitable!"
"Then why?"
Suddenly, Heart-killing Man pulled Yu Wenlie and said, "Someone is coming!"
The two of them ducked behind a clump of trees. A figure hurriedly arrived, looked at it for a moment, and then left in a hurry. He is Shen Xubai, a subordinate of Dead City, known as the Palace Master.
Yuwen Lie's murderous intent suddenly arose, and he was about to grow taller...
The Heart-killing Man pressed his hand and said, "What do you want to do?"
Yuwen Lie said coldly: "I want to kill him!"
"Kill him, why?"
"He is a subordinate of Death City..."
"how do you know?"
"I only found out half a day ago that he is so ambitious and he must have a plan here."
"My child, in terms of skill, you are not much better than him, let alone him, you can't do it. At the same time, you can't kill him!"
"And why?"
"You will regret it if you alert the enemy!"
Yu Wenlie's thoughts changed and he asked: "Who is the beautiful middle-aged woman that senior used words to drive away last time?"
The Heart-killing Man seemed to be shocked, his eyes gleamed, and he said: "Ask that slutty woman!"
"Yes, the mother of the girl in green!"
The Heart-killer gritted his teeth and said: "My child, you don't need to know that her death is not far away!"
Yu Wenlie felt another knot in his heart. He didn't understand that on the one hand, Xinxinren seemed to care about him very much, but on the other hand, he acted mysteriously and refused to answer any of his questions. He seemed to have many questions that he hoped to get answers from. , but he changed his mind temporarily, knowing that it was a waste of words.
After a pause, Heart-killer asked, "My child, why are you rushing back to Xianxia Ridge?"
Yuwen Lie said bitterly: "That boy Shen Xubai sent a message saying that many enemies of our ancestors wanted to destroy the corpses for revenge, so..."
"You got Fooled!"
"Fooled?"
"Shen Xubai's purpose is just to let you point out the burial place of your master without knowing it."
"He...what is his intention?"
"Follow orders!"
"On the order of the city lord?"
"Yes, there is an unsolvable feud between the city lord and Master Ling!"
"What kind of hatred?"
"Emotional debt!"
Yu Wenlie shook his head blankly. He didn't understand what kind of emotional entanglement there was between the master and the Lord of the Dead City. He remembered that the leader of the Jingyi Gang, Wuhu Traveling Shang, had revealed that his master had a relationship with his lover Yang Liqing thirty years ago. Explore the city of death. After that, the master became disabled and lived in seclusion. Yang Liqing's whereabouts are unknown. What's the mystery in this?
Master's last words were that he had only been sorry for one woman in his life - Yang Liqing. He must look for her in life and her bones in death. Unfortunately, when I saw Master, Master was already at the end of his life, otherwise this mystery would have been revealed.
The Heart-killing Man glanced westward like an electric torch, and then whispered: "Child: What you have to do now is to hold the key of the Forbidden Palace, return to the Secret Palace in the belly of the mountain, combine the two keys, open the Forbidden Palace, and practice With unparalleled skills, the safety of the martial arts world may depend on you!"
Yuwen Lie suddenly remembered the map that the other party had entrusted to him for safekeeping. It was buried in the Valley of the Forbidden Palace together with the key to the Forbidden Palace. The other party had excellent skills and was elusive. Why did he have to entrust the map to him? Since that plan is related to the rise and fall of the twelve sects, why can't it be done now instead of waiting for the peace of the martial world? The more he thought about it, the more puzzled he became. In his mind, he blurted out: "Shall we take back the map that the senior gave to the junior now?"
The Heart-killer waved his hand and said: "If I want to take it back, why bother entrusting it to you? There is certainly a reason for this!"
"Junior can't figure this out!"
"My child, I may die at any time, so I have to plan for it!"
Yu Wenlie was shocked and asked: "If something unexpected happens to this junior, wouldn't it mean that he has failed to trust his seniors?"
"As long as one of you and I survives, we can complete this meritorious deed!"
"Is this merit?"
"You can say that!"
"Senior, if you have nothing else to do, are you going to say goodbye?"
"Go ahead, we can meet at any time!"
This sentence means that his every move is clear to everyone. Yu Wenlie didn't want to deeply recall the meaning of this sentence, so he bowed his hands and ran out. His destination points to Wanbi Valley in Tiantai Mountain.
Along the way, his heart felt like a knife stabbing him, and he wanted to cry without tears. Of course, his heart-wrenching words were true. His father Bai Shiqi, whom he had never met and was despised by his martial arts colleagues, had actually died. There is nothing more miserable than the death of a father and the loss of a mother. The hatred of parents is irreconcilable. No matter what kind of person his father was during his lifetime, he is always his father. As a son of man, how can he fail to take revenge as a son of man?
However, he was extremely surprised and shocked by Xinxinren's mysterious behavior and omniscient strange things. What kind of person did he belong to? According to various signs, there must be a certain connection between him and his parents. He feels increasingly incomprehensible and even terrifying towards them.
"Ten Thousand Snakes Valley" - a valley where all kinds of snakes and insects gather. Birds and beasts lurk around, and no one dares to approach.
There are piles of snakes and insects in the valley, it is damp and dark, and the wind is miserable. A few days later, at noon, Yu Wenlie came to the valley and took a look, and couldn't help but shudder. Although he had taken the blood of the king of snakes and insects, the snakes and insects did not dare to invade, but the pits and valleys were full of pits. , the squirming poison is not only frightening, but also disgusting. After hesitating for a moment, he walked towards the mouth of the valley.
At this moment, a slender figure fell silently in front of him. Yu Wenlie was shocked and stopped in horror. He looked around and was suffocated again and again. Before his consciousness had time to discern the facts, his first awakening reaction caused a tremor deep in his heart, and his blood seemed to be shaking in an instant. It stopped running, and then there was a strange feeling of floating. Because she is so beautiful. She is the girl in green who is called Ling'er.
The appearance of the girl in green was beyond Yu Wenlie's expectation. After a moment of impulse, he calmed down.
The green girl's bright eyes, as bright as autumn water, first shone on Yu Wenlie's face. For a moment, her eyes exuded a strong youthful flame, which could melt any hard-hearted person.
Yu Wenlie had rejected each other's love several times. Previously, he could not love her because she was one of Master's enemies, and his love was buried alive in his heart. Now that Quan Ji is a married man, he can't even love her. A strong sense of inferiority welled up in his heart. Jiang Yaofeng, his mother and daughter, including their accomplice Leng Luosha, had deprived him of everything. He could neither love others nor be loved.
So he half-turned around, trying to get closer to the mosquito from the side.
The girl in green suddenly became cold. She moved her delicate body slightly and blocked his way. She said in a cold voice: "Yu Wenlie, I, Bai Xiaoling, am I really not worth your attention?"
Bai Xiaoling—Yu Wenlie knew the other person’s name for the first time, and the feeling made him blurt out: “Is your surname Bai?”
Bai Xiaoling's pink cheeks were tight and she said angrily: "Is there something wrong?"
Yuwen Lie was startled, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his cold face, because he confirmed from Zhu Xin that his father was Bai Shiqi, the Jade Divine Dragon. His surname should be Bai, so he blurted out the question subconsciously, and then said coldly: "Girl, is it not an accident that you are here?"
"good!"
"Girl, are you here with a purpose?"
"you guessed right!"
"Any advice?"
"I'll settle the score with you!"
Yu Wenlie was shocked and asked confusedly: "What kind of account is it?"
Bai Xiaoling's face was straight and she said: "You insult me!"
Yu Wenlie was even more puzzled, his sword eyebrows were deeply connected, and he said in a deep voice: "How do you say this?"
On Bai Xiaoling's pink cheeks, two blushes suddenly appeared, and she said unnaturally: "You should understand!"
"I don't understand!"
Bai Xiaoling's pink cheeks changed and she said sternly: "Yu Wenlie, do you think that I, Bai Xiaoling, am a shameless woman?"
Yuwen Lie's handsome face also changed, and he said: "I have never had such an idea!"
"Let me ask you, why did I ignore my mother's strict order and privately return the Sword of Hell to you so that you could go on your way safely?"
"I have never forgotten this favor. I will repay it one day!"
"I ignored the girl's modesty over and over again..." She seemed unable to say what was in her heart.
Yu Wenlie's heart was greatly agitated. He knew what the other party was saying, so he pretended to be puzzled and said: "I can't understand the girl's intentions!"
"Do you really not understand or are you pretending not to understand?"
"If you don't understand, you just don't understand. There is no truth or falsehood!"
Bai Xiaoling gritted her teeth and said three words from between her teeth: "I love you!" As the words came out, her head dropped to her chest.
Yu Wenlie felt an unprecedented turmoil in his heart. After a long time, he said calmly: "Thank you for your kindness!"
Bai Xiaoling raised her head suddenly, with a hint of murder in her beautiful eyes, and snorted coldly: "Yu Wenlie, you are quite arrogant!"
Yu Wenlie said indifferently: "It's out of the question!"
Bai Xiaoling took a step forward and said sternly: "The last time we broke up, I made a decision!"
"What determination?"
"kill you!"
Yu Wenlie was shocked at first, then laughed wildly and said, "Miss Bai, just do it!"
"You think I don't dare?"
"Of course I dare!"
"Take the palm!" The palm came out, and "Bang!" With a sudden sound, Yu Wenlie took three steps back, and his handsome face turned pale.
Bai Xiaoling's heart was shocked. She never thought that Yu Wenlie would bear her blow without fighting back. However, this hurt her self-esteem even more, so she shouted: "Why don't you fight back?"
Yuwen Lie said coldly: "Girl, just take action!"
Bai Xiaoling filed her silver teeth, stepped forward, and struck out with a second palm. There was another "Bang!" and then there was a loud bang. Yu Wenlie stumbled several times, and two wisps of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He still didn't dodge or fight back, and his face showed no expression except indifference.
Bai Xiaoling screamed: "Yu Wenlie, are you going too far to bully me?" She raised her iron palm and struck out a third palm. This strike was so fast that it was shocking. "Bang!" With a cold snort, Yuwen Lie opened his mouth and shot out a stream of blood arrows, and his figure flew into the sky.
Bai Xiaoling covered her eyes with her sleeves. She didn't know whether she didn't dare to look or didn't want to look. But when she took off her sleeves, Zi Wenlie stood up unsteadily, with a very sad look on his face. His chest was stained with blood.
Yu Wenlie's voice was surprisingly calm and he said, "Miss Bai, can this account be written off?"
Bai Xiaoling's eyes were red, and she was filled with hatred and resentment. She stood there for a moment and suddenly screamed hysterically: "No, never! I'm going to kill you!" She rushed forward crazily and struck out three palms.
Yu Wen Lie gritted his teeth and waved his palms to greet him, "Bang! Bang!" There were several loud sounds, Yu Wen Lie swayed, opened his mouth and shot out another stream of blood arrows, spraying Bai Xiaoling's head and face. Both sides were as miserable as ghosts.
Bai Xiaoling's skill was slightly better than that of Yu Wen Lie. Yu Wen Lie withstood the opponent's three palms with a sense of arrogance. Even though he had the Shura magical power to protect his body, he still lost both energy and blood and was seriously injured. Then he had a head-on collision. After hitting the three palms, he was in a desperate situation. If Bai Xiaoling insisted on taking his life, he could only sit back and wait for death.
What are the two fighting to the death for? A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of Yuwen Lie's mouth. Bai Xiaoling's heart was broken and tears welled up in her eyes. Did she really want to kill him intentionally? The two of them were like two statues, silently confronting each other, but each other's hearts were undulating like waves.
After a long time, Yu Wenlie broke the deathly silence and said, "Miss Bai, if you are not ready to take action, are you going to say goodbye?"
Bai Xiaoling's delicate body trembled, her pink dew changed again and again, and she hissed: "Go away, I never want to see you!"
Tears finally rolled down her cheeks, and her expression was extremely miserable.
Yu Wenlie moved sadly. He knew what the other person was thinking. This was a sign of extreme love! But what could he say? Love has lost its original meaning to him. He is not worthy of being loved, nor is he worthy of loving others.
"Wait!"
Yuwen Lie stopped and turned around, saying, "Girl, do you have anything else to say?"
Bai Xiaoling tried to suppress her wild emotions and said in a trembling voice: "Do you know where this is?"
“Manludani!”
"Are you going in there to die?"
"This... I have my own sense of propriety!"
Bai Xiaoling hesitated several times, and finally said: "You'd better leave Tiantai Mountain immediately!"
Yu Wenlie said in astonishment: "Why?"
"If you enter the Ten Thousand Piers Valley, you won't be able to get out of Tiantai Mountain!"
"I don't understand?"
"You are here to get the key to the Forbidden Palace, right?
Yu Wenlie couldn't help but feel shocked. He couldn't imagine how Bai Xiaoling knew the purpose of his trip. Apart from the fact that the heart-killing people could detect this matter, it could be said that she was unaware of it, but she was able to say it outright. The brief introduction is an incredible and strange thing.
At that moment, he nodded resolutely and said, "Yes, there is such a thing!"
Bai Xiaoling said slightly excitedly: "If you enter Wanpi Valley and Tiantai Mountain, there will be no less than a hundred masters waiting for you!"
Yu Wenlie was secretly frightened and said sharply: "Is there such a thing?"
"Believe it or not!"
"Thank you for your kindness, girl."
"You still want to go into the valley?"
"I don't change my mind easily!"
Bai Xiaoling stared at Yu Wenlie blankly, the murderous look on her face disappeared, the hatred in her eyes disappeared, replaced by a scorching flame.
Yu Wenlie's heart trembled, and he turned around...
"Brother Lie, you are so cruel!"
A soft and boneless body fell on Yuwen Lie again, surrounded by jade arms. He was panting, and his mouth was leaning towards...
Yu Wenlie suddenly became stupid.
At this moment, a cold female voice said: "Shameless!"
Bai Xiaoling's heart was shocked and she let go and backed away. A strangely ugly girl with palace makeup was standing less than a foot away from the two of them, as if she were alone.
Yu Wenlie felt as if he was encountering a snake and a scorpion. His stern face was completely distorted and he didn't know whether it was hatred, resentment, anger or shame in his heart! The person who appeared was his wife Jiang Yaofeng, who had no identity. He didn't understand why she was clinging to him so tightly.
After Bai Xiaoling was shocked, she glanced at the other person and said coldly: "Who are you?"
"You sign up first!"
"You do not deserve!"
"You're a good-looking person, but you're too mean!"
It was probably the first time in Bai Xiaoling's life that she was insulted like this in person. She immediately covered her face with murderous intent and said sternly: "You should behave yourself!"
Jiang Yaofeng sneered and said, "You love him very much?"
"Not bad, how's it going?"
"Not much, but he is my husband!"
Bai Xiaoling took a few steps back and said in shock and surprise: "He is your husband?"
Jiang Yaofeng curled her lips and said, "Could it be that my husband is so easy to pretend to be?"
Bai Xiaoling's delicate body trembled, and her pink cheeks changed color. She didn't believe that Yu Wen Lie, who was like a jade tree facing the wind, would have such an ugly wife. She couldn't help but glance at Yu Wen Lie, but Yu Wen Lie couldn't help but stare at him with hatred. There is no other expression than fire.
Suddenly, a hoarse voice said: "Is he really your husband?"
