With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for? Ye Zhengran smiled happily. Since getting married, Ye Zhengran has either challenged himself everywhere to improve his cultivation; he has also been very busy with martial arts matters. He has never met Tang Shuyan. They met several times, but Tang Shuyan never blamed him. Now that she still said such words, Ye Zhengran was naturally very grateful.
"Don't worry, I will definitely defeat Fu Shisan tomorrow and force him to reveal Qian'er's whereabouts." Ye Zhengran said.
"But, your injury...is it really okay?" Tang Shuyan said.
Smiling slightly, Ye Zhengran said: "It's no big deal. If it weren't for Xue Fangzi's trouble, I could already control the infuriating power of the Wedding Clothes Magic Art. However, I have already input all the infuriating power of the Wedding Clothes Magic Art into Qian Qian." It is inside his body and sealed in his meridians, so that it will not burst out suddenly and his body cannot bear it. When he slowly starts to practice martial arts in the future, this true energy will become his greatest help. I I believe he will be able to surpass me in the future."
"You clearly knew what Xue Fangzi was looking for you that day, why did you still drink the soup she gave you? You clearly knew it was poisonous," Tang Shuyan said.
"She has paid a lot for following me in establishing martial arts. I owe her. I also know her feelings for me. However, I have always only regarded her as a friend. I know that she must be very disappointed and very disappointed in her heart. Hate me, if this can resolve the hatred in her heart, this loss is nothing." Ye Zhengran said, "Actually, she is just a poor woman. If my guess is correct, she should also be People took advantage of it.”
"Who will be used by others?" Tang Shuyan asked.
"If my guess is correct, it should be Zou Shuang." Ye Qian said, "This person is too ambitious. Originally, I planned to pass the position of leader of the martial arts alliance to him. However, he is too ambitious. I am afraid that The martial arts in his hands will go astray step by step. He even had a big fight with me over this matter. A few days ago, the leader of the Frost Sect, Bai Ling, died. Although the people of the Frost Sect said It was a sudden death, but I think it has something to do with Zou Shuang. However, there is no evidence and I can't embarrass him. Besides, Zou Shuang is indeed a very powerful person. He has followed me for all these years without any credit or hard work. If he can change his mind, If so, I'm still willing to give him a chance."
"You, you are always so kind to people, but what about people treating you?" Tang Shuyan said, "If Xue Fangzi is really used by Zou Shuang, then Zou Shuang obviously wants to kill you, so He will only be a disaster if you keep him."
"Let's wait until this matter is over before we talk about everything." Ye Zhengran said, "Shuyan, you go and have a rest. I want to be alone for a while."
Tang Shuyan nodded slightly and said, "Then you should rest early." She knew Ye Zhengran's habit. Before every competition, he would stay alone for a long time to calm down his heart. It was very different from the past. His opponent was Fu Shisan, who was known as the top master of the Demon Sect. Moreover, because Ye Zhengran was poisoned by Xue Fangzi, the energy in his body was disordered, so he had to pass on the energy of the Wedding Dress Magic to his son Ye Zhengran. However, he did not expect that Ye Qian would be kidnapped by Fu Shisan that night. This was clearly intended to put a psychological pressure on him so that he would not be able to devote himself wholeheartedly to the decisive battle.
Seeing Tang Shuyan enter the room, Ye Zhengran slowly stood up and sat down by the flower bed in the courtyard. He felt that the energy in his body was chaotic. He couldn't help spitting out a large mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, and stretched out his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth. Ye Zhengran took a deep breath and murmured: "This poison is really powerful. I thought it had been suppressed, but I didn't expect it to come out again. It's a pity that I don't have time."
If he is given enough time, he can completely force out all the poison. However, tomorrow is the day of the duel with Fu Shisan. If he does this, he will definitely consume too much infuriating energy. San's opponent sighed helplessly, and Ye Zhengran said: "Qian'er, maybe I won't have the chance to see you again. I hope you don't blame me in the future. I left you nothing. Am I a very incompetent person?" Where is his father?"
Sitting down cross-legged, Ye Zhengran adjusted his breathing for a while to suppress the toxicity in his body.
Early the next morning, Fu Shisan, dressed in Tsing Yi, appeared at the door of Ye's house. Ye Zhengran also got up early and went out to greet Fu Shisan in person. "It looks like you don't look good. Are you okay?" Fu Shisan. San said, "If you feel uncomfortable, today's competition can be canceled. I don't want to take advantage of you. Don't worry. I captured your son just to force you to compete with me. I didn't hurt him. He is fine now. As long as you defeat me, I will tell you where he is."
"Although I have challenged various sects and families in the ancient martial arts world, I do so with the mentality of competition. I hope that the competition between us is also a mutual competition, and there is no need to fight to the death." Ye Zhengran said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. Although I had a little accident, I'm fine now. I can compete with you."
"I hope you understand that today's competition is not a competition between each other, it must be a life and death fight." Fu Shisan said, "If you have the mentality of a competition, you will definitely lose. I don't want to take advantage of you. Come out with your true skills and kill me, otherwise you will be the one who dies. I have written the whereabouts of your son on a piece of paper, and that piece of paper is on my body. Therefore, if you kill me, you will still know about your son. You don’t have to have any scruples about his whereabouts.”
"Does it have to be like this?" Ye Zhengran said, "What happened to An Si is my fault, but I don't want us to risk our lives just for this. I owe An Si, and I will pay it back, even if she wants me I will give her my life, but I don’t want it to be in this way."
"It has nothing to do with her." Fu Shisan said, "She has already left. She doesn't know about my martial arts competition with you, and I won't let her know. Otherwise, she will never agree. You have your own ideas. , I also have my own thoughts, you owe my junior sister, and I must seek justice for him."
Taking a deep breath, Ye Zhengran said: "Okay, in that case, let's get started."
Fu Shisan frowned slightly, then his eyes focused, and he suddenly rushed towards Ye Zhengran. The long sword in his hand pierced Ye Zhengran's chest. At the tip of the sword, sword flowers appeared. Ye Zhengran stretched out his hand into his arms, He took out a dagger, flipped his wrist, and with a "dang" sound, he blocked Fu Shisan's sword.
"You have a dagger, Ye Zhengran, you must be looking down on me a little bit." Fu Shisan frowned slightly and said, "One inch long, one inch strong, you don't even understand this, right?"
"There is also a saying, one inch is short and one inch is dangerous. The level of cultivation does not depend on the length of the weapon, nor does it depend on the quality of the weapon, doesn't it." Ye Zhengran said, "I don't mean to look down on you, just like your clothes My cultivation lies in the sword, and what I focus more on is the dagger. Do you want me to abandon the dagger and use my own shortcomings to attack your strong points?"
"Okay, since you said so, then you should be careful." After saying that, Fu Shisan attacked again, his sword slanted, the angle was extremely tricky and weird, making it hard to guard against, the sword blossomed like snowflakes in winter , falling all over the sky, Ye Zhengran couldn't help but nodded secretly. He was worthy of being the top master of the Demon Sect, and his kung fu was even better than that of the Demon Sect's leader Yan Dong.
However, as many people said, Ye Zhengran's understanding of martial arts has gone beyond what they knew. In their eyes, he has really reached the state of returning to nature. Every move he makes seems to be It was so inadvertent, but it was natural, as if it were one with the heaven and the earth. No matter how weird and tricky Fu Shisan's moves were, Ye Zhengran's dagger would always deflect his attack at such a critical moment, and The counterattack forced Fu Shisan to retreat.
Fu Shisan also frowned tightly. In the past, others had always said how powerful Ye Zhengran's kung fu was. Even Yan Dong, the leader of the Demon Sect, advised him not to compete with Ye Zhengran. However, Fu Shisan But I didn't believe it, thinking that they were exaggerating. However, now that I saw it, I couldn't help but nodded and secretly praised it. What is what a true master wants to get most in his life, especially a martial arts idiot like Fu Shisan? The same person, he doesn't care about fame and fortune, otherwise he wouldn't give up the title of Demon Sect to Yan Dong. What he cares about is to be able to compete with a real master, even if he dies in the opponent's hands, then this One life is enough, and there are no regrets.
"Be careful." Fu Shisan's sword moves suddenly changed. The sword moves swept toward Ye Zhengran like a huge wave. There was a big change from the previous moves. Just now, the sword moves were slanted and tricky. , but now it is opening and closing, completely suppressing it with momentum.
Ye Zhengran's brows suddenly wrinkled, the energy in his body was in chaos, and a stream of blood surged into his throat. Ye Zhengran sighed helplessly. He didn't expect that the poison was so powerful that it would surge up again. Just because of this sudden Something unexpected happened, and Ye Zhengran's movements couldn't help but stagnate, and Fu Shisan stabbed him with his sword.
The sword was as powerful as a meteor, piercing Ye Zhengran's heart rapidly. The people watching the battle couldn't help shouting, and were shocked. The sword was too fast, and Ye Zhengran had no time to dodge, so he had to swerve to avoid himself. With a "pop" sound, Fu Shisan's long sword cut through Ye Zhengran's clothes and skin, and penetrated a little below his shoulder.
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