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Chapter 1814 The battle of life and death (1)

"We will face countless challenges in the future, so we all have to constantly improve ourselves." Ye Qian smiled lightly and said, "You are the same, you didn't try your best, right?"

Ming smiled slightly and said nothing.

Although they just chatted casually for a few words, Ye Qian felt that his mood was much calmer. As the name says, even enemies can also become friends.

The two of them chatted like this intentionally or unintentionally, until it was almost noon, Wuming slowly walked over, followed by a man beside him, holding a big knife, it was not Xiu or someone, when he saw Ye Qian Xiu grinned and said: "It seems that you are chatting in a very speculative way. Ye Qian, this is very unfair. You are going to kill me when you see me, but you are chatting with me in such a speculative way, like this I will be angry."

Ye Qian smiled faintly and said: "You are not so stingy, but being friends really requires fate."

"You want to be friends with him, right?" Xiu curled his lips and said, "This guy is not a good guy. I even seem too innocent in front of him."

Ming glared at Xiu, but didn't say anything.

"It seems that you are very anxious for this decisive battle. You came so early and have been waiting for a long time. I'm sorry." Wuming smiled slightly and said. Seeing the cigarette butts on the ground, Wuming also knew that Ye Qian must be waiting. It’s been a long time.

"Because I want to know why I want to do this. Is it necessary?" Ye Qian said.

"Of course, you can choose to refuse things that cannot be changed. However, I will fulfill my promise and I will kill everyone in martial arts." Wuming said.

Ye Qian frowned slightly and said, "What about Hanshuang Sect and Bai Yushuang? Will you kill her too?"

Wuming was stunned for a moment, and then said: "If you don't want to, you can leave now. I don't need to compete with someone who has no intention of competing. That would be an insult to myself."

"Now that I'm here, I never thought about leaving like this." Ye Qian said, "We have known each other for a while, but I still don't even know what you really look like, or even your name. I don’t know, even if you let me die, at least you should let me die clearly."

"Why, you don't have any confidence to win me?" Wuming said, "Since you have no confidence, why did you come here? You want to appear great and be a hero. I can tell you responsibly, if If you don't even have the confidence to win, then you'd better leave, because if you are like this, you will have absolutely no chance of winning in my hands."

"It doesn't matter whether I have confidence or not. I will face what I have to face. It's just that I want to clear up the doubts in my heart. Why did you destroy the Legend, Fengming and Yueming sects? Is it for Bai Yushuang? What is your relationship with her, why did you care so much about Hu Ke that day, and what's in between." Ye Qian asked several questions in a series, which were questions he had always hidden in his heart and couldn't figure out the answer to.

"I want to know." Wuming smiled lightly and said, "Okay, if you want to know, beat me. If you beat me, I will tell you everything."

"It seems that you are determined." Ye Qian took a deep breath, stood up slowly, and said, "In this case, even if I want to hide, I can't hide. Okay, I want to know I will ask you everything about it one by one."

"Don't you need to make a few phone calls? Because after today, you may never have the chance to hear their voices again. I don't want to regret it. Anyway, there is still time, so I'm not in a hurry." Wuming said.

"No need, I will go back and tell them if I have anything to say, because I will never die today, and it will definitely be you who will die, because I have people I care about, people I love, and I need to protect People, they are my most powerful source of strength." Ye Qian said.

"Okay, okay." Wuming smiled slightly, with a very pleased smile, and said, "Ye Qian, do you know what I appreciate most about you? It's your confidence. No matter how difficult things are, you always If you can face it calmly, one day you will definitely surpass your father."

"Humph, I don't think so long-term. I just want to live a wonderful and happy life every day." Ye Qian said, "It's useless to talk so much. Let's go up the mountain."

"It seems that you are very anxious." Wuming said with a smile, "You should know that the most taboo thing in a competition between experts is impetuousness. If you are so anxious, it will become your most fatal injury."

"Because I can't wait to kill you." Ye Qian said, "You should have heard of my nickname."

"Of course, Wolf King Ye Qian." Wuming smiled slightly.

"Do you know why we are called Langya? Because all the enemies in front of us are just a piece of meat in our eyes. We can eat or not eat it as we please. The other party has no choice. From the moment we focus on him From the moment he died, he was already a dead person." Ye Qian said.

"Confidence is a good thing, but don't underestimate your opponents and become arrogant because of overconfidence. Doing so can be fatal," Wuming said.

"Are you here to compete with me or to preach to me? If you are here to preach, I'm sorry, I don't have that much time. You have your views and I have my persistence. We can't talk about it at all." Ye Qian said, "If you don't want to fight, then forget it, I still have a lot of things to do."

Wuming was stunned for a moment, his eyes couldn't help but drift away, his expression changed obviously, then he turned his head, sneered, and said: "Since you want to die early, then I will help you, the beauty of adulthood I am still willing to do the things."

No one noticed that where Wuming's eyes drifted, there was a man standing there, wearing a mask on his face, and his appearance could not be seen clearly. Seeing Wuming and Ye Qian walking towards the top of the mountain, the masked man said: "Oh, A good show is about to take place, Ye Zhengran's son, how far have you grown?"

Unfortunately, there are very few people who know about the martial arts competition between Ye Qian and Wu Ming, and no one comes to visit. Except for Ming and Xiu, if people in the Chinese ancient martial arts world can see it, they will definitely pass it on from generation to generation. This will be no less than that of Ye Zhengran. Unfortunately, the competition with Fu Shisan was destined to be lost in the wheel of history, and it was destined not to be passed down like a legend.

On the top of Qingmang Mountain, on an empty lawn, winter had already entered. Even at noon, the sunlight was still so weak, and the weeds were a little withered and yellow. Ye Qian smiled bitterly and thought: "I will die in a place like this." Well, that’s too unpoetic, it should be a hundred flowers blooming, and that’s pretty much it.”

"Why don't you give up before we even start?" Wuming said as if he could see through Ye Qian's thoughts.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Qian said: "I am just preparing for the worst, but I will grasp this process and do my best." After the words fell, Ye Qian's murderous aura suddenly rose, The momentum is rising. Regardless of whether today's decisive battle is a narrow escape, for Ye Qian, he will not throw away his life here easily. He will use his last strength to work hard to the end. From childhood to adulthood, when facing difficulties, Ye Qian has never backed down, and it's the same today.

Wuming smiled faintly and stood quietly, but did not speak any more. His whole person seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth, as if he was part of this world, the air, the grass, the sky, and the white clouds. He didn't have the same huge and oppressive aura as Ye Qian, but it seemed to give Ye Qian a very stressful feeling.

This is the master, Ye Qian thought secretly.

If he had a choice, Wuming wouldn't want to do this, but there was no way. He had to do it, and he had to do it in a decent way, because he knew that the person must be looking at him. In fact, he should have died more than ten years ago. , but he did not die. He lived to this day and avenged his wife. He was very happy to see his daughter grow up. He had earned something. Even if he died here, he would have nothing to regret. .

"Since you don't take action, I will take action first. I'm sorry." As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qian suddenly stamped his right foot and rushed forward. When he was in front of Wuming, Ye Qian jumped into the air and kicked to the side. , hit Wuming hard on the ear.

"Who do you think will win?" Xiu turned to look at Ming and asked.

"You ask me, who am I asking?" Ming rolled his eyes and said, "I know the leader's skills very well, and I can't resist him. As for Ye Qian, I saw him twice, but he was stronger every time, so , I don’t know very well what kind of strength he can exert. You’d better shut up and stop talking, or I’ll be rude to you.”

"You know how to bully me." Xiu curled his lips slightly and said.

Wuming just stretched out a hand and blocked Ye Qian's attack with ease. Although Ye Qian did not try his best, it is not that easy for ordinary people to take his kick so easily. Ye Qian used the force to turn over and jump away. Without any pause, he rushed forward again and punched Wuming hard.

"Show your true Kung Fu, and you won't be able to defeat me." Wuming said calmly, and punched him forward. Ye Qian turned his fist, pushed away Wuming's arm, and moved Baji to the mountain with a move He hit Wuming's body hard, his right hand formed a fist, his index finger protruded, and he pointed between Wuming's ribs,

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