Ye Haoxuan felt that this was a big trick. To be honest, he had a narrow escape in this battle, but he could not hide. This was a test and a training for him.
In Beijing, in a luxurious office on the top floor of Binhe Club.
After receiving the news from Tibet, Ye Liancheng smashed the mobile phone set with nearly a hundred carats of diamonds in his hand to pieces, "Bullshit Beast King, he didn't even take off a hair on his opponent, and he still has the nerve to call himself the Beast King."
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The atmosphere in the office was a little awkward, especially a few days ago he was talking about the Beast King being the most powerful worshiper in his family. Even if he couldn't kill Ye Haoxuan, he would definitely be able to shed a layer of his skin, but now he was a bit boastful.
Big hair.
Ye Haoxuan didn't even lose a hair, but the beast king in his family had no scraps left.
"Young Master Cheng, don't be angry. Even if Ye Haoxuan is not touched, the Beast King has finally dampened his spirit. It is said that Ye Haoxuan has rushed to Snow Shadow Peak and will fight on the top of the snow mountain in the early hours of tonight. In this battle, he will undoubtedly die.
"Hua Liang stood up and said.
"Forget it, if a little beast king kills Ye Haoxuan, then he will no longer be called the Medical Saint, and then we don't have to spend so much time trying to win people over to deal with him." Ye Liancheng felt relieved after thinking about it.
Already.
It's just that although he said this, he felt very disappointed in his heart. What kind of reincarnation was Ye Haoxuan? Just like the invincible Ultraman.
In the Capital Sanatorium, Mrs. Ye and Mrs. Chen were playing chess together. The two old men had not fought so happily for a long time.
"Old Ye, why are you so distracted today?" Seeing that Mr. Ye was a little distracted and kept distracted, Mrs. Chen couldn't help but frowned.
"I'm not in the mood, I can't stop anymore." Mr. Ye sighed and threw the chess piece aside.
"Are you worried about that child?" Mr. Chen also put down the chess pieces in his hand, and a guard came forward to put away the chess board and serve tea to the two elderly people.
"Well, it depends on his destiny whether he will be a disaster or a disaster tonight. I have been wondering if I pushed him a little too hard?" said Mr. Ye.
"It is true that there is a suspicion of overthrowing the seedlings, but Lao Ye knows his destiny at fifty. To be honest, how long do you think we two old men have left?" Old Mrs. Chen sighed.
"Not much more. I feel like we are going to see Taizu. Haha, it's been decades. It's time to reunite with his old man and his comrades." Mr. Ye smiled.
"Yes, when I think of those days in the past, we crawled out from the dead. Our comrades fell, but we survived. These days we lived were completely in vain. After living for a long time, our conscience is uneasy
Ah." Old Mrs. Chen sighed.
"That kid has good abilities and can support the overall situation, but I'm afraid I can't wait for him too long. I'm afraid that after I go, the Ye family will no longer be the same Ye family, so I have to encourage him to adapt to this situation quickly.
A cruel society." Mr. Ye said.
"You are right. He will have a heavy burden in the future because he has to take on the two pillars of the Ye family and the Chen family. Being soft-hearted is not enough. You are teaching him how to become more decisive and decisive. In this world, there is no need to be soft-hearted.
It won't work, and that will be his biggest stumbling block."
"If you don't polish it, you can't make a weapon. Since this game has been set up, whether he can break it or not depends on his luck. But since you and I are optimistic about his ability, he must have a way to break this fatal game.
"Mr. Chen said.
"The authorities are confused." After being stunned for a long time, Mr. Ye sighed heavily.
"Haha, let's kill a game." Old Mrs. Chen said.
"Xiao Zhang, we are setting up the chessboard." Mr. Ye became more energetic.
In the Sanxian Memorial Hall, Xue Tingyu still stayed in the mourning hall, looking at the spiritual tablet at the end, which was Miaohui's position. She looked at Miaohui's spiritual tablet for a long time without saying a word.
The little girl's frown and smile were still floating in her mind, as if just a second ago, the little girl was still holding her hand asking questions, and was still sweetly calling her Sister Tingyu.
But in the blink of an eye, yin and yang are separated, and the world changes.
Xue Tingyu has been thinking, where has the little girl gone now? Is it heaven or hell? Is it a fairyland or a terrifying purgatory? She is so young, will she be scared to go alone?
Every time he thought of this, Xue Tingyu burst into tears.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord..."
As a trumpet was heard, Master Qingyi walked in slowly. She walked straight to Miaohui's spiritual tablet and lit three sticks of incense.
"Master Qingyi." Xue Tingyu called out.
"People cannot be resurrected after death. Miaohui's death is inevitable and cannot be changed by anyone, so there is no need for Miss Tingyu to blame herself," Master Qingyi said.
"I know, thank you, Master." Xue Tingyu nodded.
"You have inherited the phoenix soul this time, and you have also become a person created by heaven and earth. The phoenix soul has an extraordinary origin. If you possess it, you will have an immortal body." When Qing Yizhen said this, she hesitated to speak.
"Do you really have something to say?" Xue Tingyu was slightly startled.
"The Phoenix Soul should not belong to you." Master Qing Yi sighed: "It belongs to the Medical Saint."
"What kind of fate would he encounter if he didn't have the Phoenix Soul?" Xue Tingyu said.
"When he is born today, he will duel with the Sword Master." Qingyi Zhenren said again: "This is a fatal situation, and it is also a fatal situation."
"Impossible, the Sword Master can't kill him, and he won't be defeated." Xue Tingyu was surprised.
"You don't think that the Sword Master is really the only one waiting for him tonight." Master Qingyi sighed.
"This is... a sure-kill situation." Xue Tingyu Bingxue was smart and instantly understood the meaning of Qing Yi's words. She meant that Ye Haoxuan might die tonight.
"I'm going to find him." Xue Tingyu stood up abruptly and hurriedly walked out.
"Even if you find him, you can't save him." Master Qingyi said.
"Then what should I do? Please give me some advice." Xue Tingyu turned around and said.
"It's all up to chance..." Master Qingyi said and turned to leave.
Xue Tingyu was stunned for a moment, then she turned around and ran out of Sanxian Temple, running down the mountain along the rugged mountain road.
A red shadow flashed in the distance, and swift clouds spread their hooves and ran over.
Xue Tingyu got on her horse. Although she couldn't ride a horse, she had never eaten pork and had seen pigs run before. She pulled the reins and ran towards the snow-capped mountains.
Jiyun is very spiritual. Although Xue Tingyu's instructions were a bit messy, it still knew where Xue Tingyu was going, but it kept snoring and refused to go in the direction of the snow-capped mountains.
"Go there, don't you understand?" Xue Tingyu was angry.
Jiyun kept shaking his head. He just retreated step by step, but he refused to go towards the snow-capped mountains.
"Did he not let you take me there?" Xue Tingyu was stunned.
Jiyun snorted, as if to answer her, Xue Tingyu said angrily: "I order you now to go over immediately."
Xue Tingyu, who inherited the Phoenix Soul, was no longer an ordinary person. She shouted angrily, and a touch of power rose up. Jiyun hissed, then spread her four hooves and ran away in the direction of the snow-capped mountains.
Night had fallen, and Ye Haoxuan came to Xueying Peak, which is the highest point of the snow mountain. Looking far to the west, hundreds of miles away, the world's highest peak was clearly visible.
Looking up at the sky, the stars in the sky are huge, much bigger than anywhere else. Maybe this is because they are close to the sky, Ye Haoxuan thought.
The last time he let go of the Sword Master's dove, the Sword Master was half-dead with anger, so this time in order to express his apology, Ye Haoxuan ran to Snow Shadow Peak first.
It is very cold in this place. A slight gust of wind blows on people's faces, and they feel the biting cold wind cutting into their faces like a knife.
The snow on Xueying Peak never melts all year round. There is a wide platform at the top of the peak. Below the platform is an abyss. Because there is snow here all year round and the ice and snow have not melted for thousands of years, thick ice has formed near here.
Ice picks look weird.
Ye Haoxuan found a place to sit down and stared at the stars boredly. He felt that he was too down-to-earth. He should come later. It was better now. The sword master did not come. He was freezing here alone. He finally understood
How did you feel before you came to Juggernaut?
I was let go for no reason, and I was left to starve and freeze alone on the snow-covered Snow Shadow Peak. It was strange that I was in a good mood.
Ye Haoxuan looked at the strangely shaped ice picks everywhere, and he suddenly felt passionate. As his mood suddenly changed, the Quchi sword behind him trembled slightly and made a hissing sound. He looked at the snowy mountains everywhere, the stars in the sky, and
All things in the world under the snowy peaks suddenly made me feel something.
Ye Hao
When I came out, the snow on the ground was floating in the air.
Ye Haoxuan's sword movement is very fast. Looking at the way he dances with the sword, he looks like a master of swordsmanship. How could one imagine that he knew nothing about swordsmanship half a month ago?
Therefore, truly advanced martial arts are not learned through practice, but through enlightenment. If your understanding of the way of heaven is very high, then you will learn very quickly.
Pointing forward with his right hand, the snow on the ground seemed to be sucked up by a vacuum cleaner. A white sheet of snow condensed in the air. Ye Haoxuan let out a clear whistle. Quchi pointed forward with his right hand. There were several clicking sounds in the air.
The snow suddenly formed sharp snow cones.
Ye Haoxuan withdrew his sword with his right hand, and the snow cones in mid-air dispersed again, turning into snowflakes all over the sky and falling to the ground.
Sheathing his sword and returning to his strength, Ye Haoxuan felt great. It would be great if he had a pot of wine now. After dancing with the sword, he would pick up a wine gourd and pour a few glasses of wine into it, and then say something heroic and heroic. That would make him look more powerful.
A little higher.
It's a pity that I left in a hurry and didn't bring any wine with me, and in a place like Sanxian Mountain, there really is no such thing as wine.