Wan Yan Wu Lei’s words actually hit Ye Xiaochuan’s weakness. He has always been a weakling who has been bullied since he was a child. Regardless of his qualifications or appearance, among his peers, Ye Xiaochuan is actually not the best.
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When she was a child, Yun Qiyou was one of the most stunning and stunning women in the world. Before she reached the age of twenty, she gained the reputation of Fairy Lingbing and ranked among the six fairies.
Ye Xiaochuan used to be just the kind of passerby who stood in the crowd and looked at Yun Qiyou from a distance, and then drooled for three days. To him, Yun Qiyou had always been a noble fairy, while he was an ordinary mortal.
.As a toad, I can never be with the white swan.
This thought of inferiority existed when he was a child. In his heart, he still vaguely felt that he was not worthy of Yun Qiyou.
In the past few years, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds. At least in terms of Taoism, he is not much worse than Yun Qiyou, which has alleviated his inferiority complex.
However, a while ago, he learned that Yun Qiyou was not a mortal woman in the world, but a fairy from heaven, so he bent down again and picked up the inferiority complex that he was gradually losing.
Wanyan Wulei bluntly said that his relationship with Yun Qiyou was like a flower stuck in cow dung, which made Ye Xiaochuan very angry. If Yan Wulei hadn't been seriously injured after watching it, and it was a woman, he would have masturbated.
Wanyan said without tears: "Horse dung is worse than cow dung. I'm not optimistic about the relationship between you two. Your personalities are too different. It's far-fetched to say that they complement each other. And your looks are not good either."
Yes, Fairy Yun is as beautiful as anyone in the world, just like Xuannv descending to earth. Her figure, skin color, temperament, and face are all top-notch.
Jue Tianxia is looking at your appearance..."
Ye Xiaochuan couldn't bear it any longer, so he stood up and rushed towards Wan Yan Wu Lei, shouting: "Am I not handsome? Will I fight with you, a witch?"
Seeing Ye Xiaochuan charging at her ferociously, Wanyan Wu Lei didn't even dodge at all. She lifted up the bearskin mattress on her body, exposed her body, and said, "I don't have the power to restrain a chicken now, so I'll just let you do whatever you want."
Ye Xiaochuan was so angry that he kicked the little prisoner cow several times. The little prisoner cow jumped up in pain and knocked Wanyan Wutear lying on its back to the ground.
Unable to beat him or scold him, Ye Xiaochuan had no choice but to hide.
He angrily walked towards the bank of the frozen river, saying that he would keep vigil for everyone.
Yun Qiyou took a deep look at the tearless man who was wrapped in a bearskin mattress and smiling like an elf on the ground, and then walked in the direction of Ye Xiaochuan.
When Qin Fanzhen saw that the two of them were gone, he said to Wanyan Wutear: "Fairy Wutear, why did you deliberately anger Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou? It is said that you can tear down ten temples without breaking a marriage. In love,
There is no distinction between beauty and ugliness, high or low.”
Wanyan stopped smiling without tears, and her expression suddenly turned a little desolate. She said lightly: "There are some things you don't understand. Nothing good will happen if the two of them are together."
Qin Fanzhen cursed: "Are you saying that they are enemies of the seventh generation?"
Wan Yan Wu Lei was stunned for a moment and said: "They are seven generations of enemies? Tell me what's going on."
She didn't know about the seventh generation grudges. The reason why she thought there was no possibility between Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou was because she knew Ye Xiaochuan's life experience.
The son of Ye Tianxing and the descendant of the ghost king Ye Tianxing, this matter cannot be hidden forever.
Wan Yan Wu Tears almost didn't dare to think about what would happen when Ye Xiaochuan's life experience was exposed.
The Cangyun Sect cannot tolerate him, and neither can the Righteous Way. The Holy Religion seems to be his last resort, but the various factions of the Holy Religion that participated in the siege of Guixuanzong back then are absolutely impossible to see the Ye family and their descendants passing on to the world.
Ye Xiaochuan is not Brahma. Brahma is just a disciple of Ye Tianxing and does not have the blood of the Ye family. But Ye Xiaochuan is different. He is the only son of the Ghost King. Nowadays, many people in the Holy Religion miss Ye Cha, the Ghost King more than 800 years ago.
Despite the prosperity of the Holy Sect when he was still alive, there are only dozens of Guixuanzong left in Qiming Mountain in southern Xinjiang. Once the true descendants of the Ye family stand up and wave the flag, those who were forced to join other sects back then will
The disciples of Gui Xuan Sect will be reunited. In the Holy Religion, there will also be many disciples from the Gui Sect lineage working for Ye Xiaochuan.
The big bosses of the Demon Sect would never hope that anyone in the Ye family would still be alive. They all understand the principle of cutting off the grass without eradicating the root, and the spring breeze will bring new growth.
Wan Yan Wu Lei knew very well that there was no room for Ye Xiaochuan in the Holy Cult. He would be hunted down by the Zhengdao and the Holy Cult jointly like Xuan Ying. The world was so big that there would be no place for him.
Because of this, she did not want Ye Xiaochuan to have any emotional entanglement with any righteous disciples, which would definitely lead to more pain in the future.
Unexpectedly, he heard about the seven-generation grudge from Qin Fanzhen, so he became interested and asked Qin Fanzhen what was going on. On the bank of the Buzhen River, Ye Xiaochuan sat on a rock and picked up a small stone.
He threw it into the rolling river with all his strength. It was not far away. He was very dissatisfied and was about to throw it again. At this time, a white hand stretched out in front of him and handed a fist-sized stone to him.
Gave it to him.
Without even thinking about it, this time the real power poured into his arm, and with a whoosh, the small stone burst out of the air. Instead of falling into the river, it flew across the thousand-foot-wide ice-free river and was thrown directly.
Arriving in the forest on the other side of the river.
Yun Qiyou said: "Angry? Can't you see that Wan Yan Wu Lei is trying to anger you? If you are really angry, you will fall into her trap."
Ye Xiaochuan shook his head and said: "It has nothing to do with Wan Yan Wu Tears, it's my own problem." Yun Qiyou easily sat next to Ye Xiaochuan, resting his head on Ye Xiaochuan's shoulder, and said slowly: "No matter what
If there is any problem, I am willing to bear it with you. The curse of the Seventh Generation of Resentments is not terrible in itself. What is truly terrible is the impact this curse has on the two of us.
The torment of my heart." Ye Xiaochuan gently shook his head again and said: "It's not because of the curse, but because... Wan Yan's tearless words made me feel ashamed and angry. In fact, you have always been superior since childhood.
, I can only look up to you. Before Si Guo Ya ten years ago, you didn’t even know me. I know very well what kind of virtue I am. Wan Yan Wu Tears is right. I am not worthy of you. You are superior.
The goddess of heaven. I am just that big rat in Cangyun Mountain who loves to steal and tease my junior sister. If I hadn’t become the master of the Edgeless Sword by some strange combination of circumstances, why would there never have been any intersection?
meeting!"
Yun Qiyou raised her head from Ye Xiaochuan's shoulder and looked at Ye Xiaochuan in shock. She never expected that Ye Xiaochuan had an inferiority complex in their relationship.
After a moment, Yun Qiyou suddenly smiled.
Ye Xiaochuan's face turned red and he said: "Laugh, since I have been a joke since I was a child..." Before he could finish speaking, Yun Qiyou's lips suddenly kissed his cheek.