Ye Cheng felt Mei Chaofeng's confusion, helplessness and heart-wrenching pain. Chen Xuanfeng had traveled with her for more than ten years, and had defected from Peach Blossom Island in the 20th century. The two had experienced too many ups and downs, among which the bitterness
The bitterness, joys and sorrows are difficult to describe without personal experience.
After seeing a solid and stable life, such misfortune befell her again. After all, Mei Chaofeng was a woman. Under the heavy pressure, her whole person almost collapsed.
Ye Cheng sighed, stretched out his hand to caress her back, and said softly: "Okay, everything is over. I have killed all the seven Jiangnan monsters, and I have buried Brother Chen by the West Lake!"
It took Mei Chaofeng a long time to regain his breath, and he fell down as soon as his body went limp. His eyes were tightly closed, there were dried blood scabs, his hair was unkempt, and his clothes were in tatters, perhaps because of the decoction for several days.
, which had long made her physically and mentally exhausted, now that she had someone to rely on, she relaxed her tense nerves and fell asleep immediately.
Ye Cheng slowly passed over a ray of true energy and felt that she was just weak. He felt relieved. Holding the unconscious Mei Chaofeng in his arms, he walked slowly down to the attic and sent a letter to the person who was still there.
The people waiting outside went directly from the third floor to the second floor and all the way to the lobby on the first floor.
There were not many players in the hall. After all, there was a good show outside, so not many people were interested in drinking here. However, when they saw Ye Cheng suddenly appearing, they were slightly startled, but were immediately held in his arms.
The people caught their attention, and their spirits suddenly trembled. They stopped what they were doing and stared closely, fearing that they had seen something wrong.
The waiter didn't feel strange when he saw the two people coming down from upstairs, and hurriedly greeted them. Ye Cheng asked for a room, and even asked him to prepare boiling water, then turned around and went up to the second floor again.
Seeing that Ye Cheng was about to leave, the dozen or so people in the hall immediately stopped waiting. Their swords unsheathed and flew out, trapping Ye Cheng in the middle. One of them said with a smile on his face: "Brother, what is in your hand?"
This person is our enemy, I wonder if you could trouble you to hand this person over to us?"
Ye Cheng was too lazy to care about this, how could he not know what these people were thinking, and said quietly: "Get out of here while I don't want to kill anyone yet!"
I didn't expect that the person in front of me would be so arrogant and so rude when he opened his mouth. His face immediately turned cold and he said in a deep voice: "Brother, it seems that you have lost your sense. Please consider the consequences of dealing with us, the Eight Masters of the South of the Yangtze River!"
Ye Cheng stepped up and was about to leave. How could everyone let him leave? With a "choking" sound, the sword was unsheathed and pointed at Ye Cheng. The cold air made people take a breath.
"What? You want to fight with me?"
"We just hope that our friends will hand over the person in their hands to us. This person is the enemy we have been searching for recently!"
Ye Cheng glanced at the people around him. Their strength was not even high-level. They were really bad. They were so bold and wanted to ask for someone from him. As expected, people died for money and birds died for food. He was just about to take action.
At that time, Long Xingyun and others happened to enter the restaurant.
Long Xingyun knew at a glance that these people wanted to cause trouble, and said with a smile: "Hey, what do these people want to do? Do they want to rob my boss?"
Jiang Nanyu and Haitang were also stunned, but after seeing the person Ye Cheng was holding, they knew that the person had been found, but they were stopped by a few people who didn't open their eyes. When they saw the clothes of these people, they immediately shouted coldly: "What?
A man is so brave that even the people from Yunfeng Pavilion dare to surround me, without knowing whether to live or die!"
The sudden change shocked several people surrounding Ye Cheng. They turned around and looked around, and their expressions changed drastically. If the people who were hanging around in the Jiangnan martial arts world didn't even know the heads of the three most powerful families,
Then they really lost sight of the mountain. They looked at each other and hurriedly sheathed their swords.
The leader had a smile on his face and said hurriedly: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! It turns out that this friend is the brother of the famous Yunfeng Pavilion. Our brothers have recognized the wrong person. I won't let you go. I won't bother you!"
Several people bowed and hurriedly ran out of the door, probably still secretly happy that they had saved their lives.
Seeing a few people coming in, Ye Cheng nodded. With Jiang Nanyu and Haitang here, he felt relieved and handed Mei Chaofeng to them. He shook his head and said, "She is temporarily fainted. Please help her freshen up."
If she wakes up, tell her I'm downstairs and I'm in trouble!"
Jiang Nanyu smiled sweetly and said: "Don't be so polite. Let's go up and help her right now. There are brothers from the gang outside, so no one will bother her!"
Naturally, Long Xingyun stayed with him. The two of them sat down nearby and asked: "Boss, the seven Jiangnan monsters have been solved. How are you going to settle down with Mei Chaofeng? I don't think it will work in the Jiangnan area. Everyone is here."
Knowing her identity, everyone will want to take a bite!"
Ye Cheng nodded and sighed: "I originally arranged them to live in the desert. It would not be a big deal if they were taken care of by people from the Luobu tribe, but they unexpectedly came back this time. It is really God's will. This calamity
Still haven’t escaped!”
Long Xingyun shook his head and said: "System characters are system characters after all. They are destined to be tragedies. It is useless to sympathize with them, especially since the two of them still have the Nine Yin Scriptures. The so-called ordinary man is not guilty but he is guilty of carrying a jade. What do you think?
How come it won’t lead to death!”
Ye Cheng let out a long sigh, shook his head and said: "They also have a sincere friendship with me. In fact, the so-called Nine Yin Manual has been given to me a long time ago. The martial arts in it are only the spiral nine shadows which are pretty good, and the others are not good."
It’s an honest thing, so don’t learn from it!”
Long Xingyun was stunned for a moment, then his face lit up, he became energetic, and said with a smile: "No wonder you protect them so much, come and show me your skills, let me see what Jianghu's unique skills are like!"
Ye Cheng shook his head secretly. He didn't expect this kid to still be so noisy, and said: "It's okay if you don't look at it. I am a little interested in what you have learned. It seems that your Qingcheng sect has not made any big news, and it doesn't look like you are leaving.
The way to Qingcheng!"
Long Xingyun nodded and said: "You still have the right vision. My swordsmanship is indeed not a sect. In fact, it can be regarded as a miscellany! I have met a person, a master of swordsmanship, which can be regarded as letting me see the sword.
The way!"
Ye Cheng was very interested. He really couldn't imagine who could make this naughty boy behave so much. He also benefited a lot from it and achieved today's strength. It was extremely surprising.
He said with a smile: "Who is he? He has such great ability to keep you honest!"
"Ximen Chuixue!"
Ye Cheng was shocked, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly. After a while, he sighed: "You guys are so lucky! You can even meet such a legendary master and still gain something. It's really amazing!
"
Long Xingyun's eyes gradually became blurred, as if he was immersed in the moment when he met Ximen Chuixue, and naturally said to himself: "His sword is very magical. It is no longer a killing sword. To him, the sword is...
That’s everything, there is always only the sword in his eyes!”
Quietly immersed in memories, Ye Cheng seemed to be able to feel a slight difference in Long Xingyun at this moment. It was piety, a persistent belief in things, and the faint sword intention revealed. Even Ye Cheng felt that
At the slightest hint of danger, the sweat pores all over the body opened instantly, and a circle of faint body-protecting aura naturally formed outside the body, constantly resisting the sword intent.
At this moment, Long Xingyun has transformed into a sword. That kind of all-conquering and invincible artistic conception makes it difficult for Ye Cheng to use its edge head-on. However, Ye Cheng understands that what Long Xingyun is exuding at this moment is not his own sword intention.
It was the sword intent of Ximen Chuixue that he saw that day.
Ten breaths later, Ye Cheng's whole body's true energy and blood were flowing rapidly, and he gradually felt the intensity of the sword's intent. The temperature in the small restaurant plummeted, and facing the sharp edge, he felt as if he was fighting against a peerless master.
After holding on to each other for a long time, he was already sweating profusely. At some point, the green bricks under his feet were broken into pieces, and the wooden bench he was sitting on was turned into powder.
Even so, Ye Cheng still did not take a step back. He knew that Long Xingyun was already immersed in a wonderful state at this moment. He had experienced this feeling before, so he naturally knew that this would be a rare opportunity for Long Xingyun.
, maybe he might have some insights, so he didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing him.
Ye Cheng, who was fighting against that sword intention, was also horrified. It was really hard to imagine how strong the person Long Xingyun met back then was. Just the sword intention that stayed in Long Xingyun's heart was so powerful.
Such terrifying power, how powerful he must be.
But Ye Cheng suddenly thought of another possibility. The other party could actually leave this sword intention in Long Xingyun's mind. I'm afraid it wasn't out of good intentions. Fortunately, Long Xingyun had a good understanding.
He can actually rely on the possession of this sword intention to continuously improve himself. Otherwise, he will live under this sword intention forever, and it will be difficult for him to make any breakthrough in his life.
In ten breaths of time, Ye Cheng had exhausted all his strength to resist. The flow of true energy throughout his body seemed to have reached the limit, and his meridians were in severe pain. A kind of pain that had to be released suppressed him, but at this moment, if he
If he takes action, Long Xingyun will definitely die.
At this moment, the corner of Long Xingyun's mouth curled up slightly, he raised his right hand slightly, and drew a finger towards the void in front of him. Suddenly all the sword intent in this space disappeared, and all of it was released from his finger.
And out.
The light and shadow that cut through the night were as terrifying as tearing apart the space. Ye Cheng's eyes widened in anger. This feeling of heart-breaking feeling was even ten times, a hundred times more terrifying than the crisis that the sky above Guangmingding gave him. In an instant, he was
Regardless of whether he would disturb Long Xingyun, his whole body's energy was activated crazily, and the golden bell came out of his body. A strong golden light bloomed in the restaurant, making the Yunfeng Pavilion players guarding outside the house feel distracted.
Tremendous shock.
Ye Cheng pointed out with all his strength, and the crazy spiral energy continued to dissolve the sword energy.
But the unrivaled sword power instantly broke down his resistance, and Ye Cheng flew backwards in an instant. The golden bell on his body clicked loudly, and the sword power sank directly into his body.
"Peng!"
Ye Cheng, who was spitting blood from his mouth, flew straight out, smashed the door behind him, and fell to the ground outside the house. His face was pale, and his violent breathing proved that he was still alive.
The surrounding Yunfeng Pavilion players looked at the sudden change in shock. Only Long Xingyun was still sitting upright in the room. They were at a loss for a while. Hua Xiahun hurriedly helped Ye Cheng up and fed him a few pills.
, instructing his men to be careful and prepare their surroundings.
