It was night, Ye Qian stood alone on the rooftop, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, looking at the beach and sea water shrouded in stars.
The wind blows by, bringing with it a faint fishy smell, and the waves sparkle with a bright halo, just like the spreading avenue of stars, which makes people feel a sense of joyful beauty.
"Why are you still up so late?" At this moment, Song Ran was seen walking over wearing a pink nightgown.
The sea breeze blew Song Ran's long hair. Under the starlight, Song Ran was still so beautiful. In addition to the temperament of a strong woman in the past, Song Ran now seemed to have an unexplainable temperament. Perhaps it was the experience during this period. Let Song Ran change.
"Why are you up here?" Ye Qian was slightly startled and said, "Aren't you drunk?"
"Tch, do you think I get drunk so easily?" Song Ran pouted, came to Ye Qian's side, and hugged Ye Qian from behind, as tenderly as water.
Feeling the warmth from Song Ran and the fragrance of her daughter's home, Ye Qian couldn't help but feel something in his heart.
"I haven't hugged you like this for a long time. It feels so good." Song Ran lay on Ye Qian's shoulder and looked at the beach and sea not far away.
"I'm sorry, I made you suffer." Ye Qian said in a low voice.
"There is no need to say sorry. From the day I met you, I knew that I could only follow you in this life. No matter what happens, I will not back down." Song Ran murmured, inadvertently moving Ye Qian hugged him tighter.
"Tonight, can you hold me to sleep?" Song Ran leaned close to Ye Qian's ear. These words were like honey, flowing into Ye Qian's heart, and like silk, tightly binding Ye Qian's heart, unable to break free.
Ye Qian turned around, looked at Song Ran affectionately, kissed Song Ran gently on the forehead, and gently stroked Song Ran's hair with his hands. The faint fragrance seemed to be the most attractive thing in the world. Ye Qian's heart was pounding and he was addicted to it, unwilling to wake up.
"Not tonight, I still have important things to do." Ye Qian said.
"What's more important than staying with me?" Song Ran asked.
"Our future." Ye Qian said inexplicably.
Song Ran hesitated for a while, then suddenly burst into laughter and said sweetly, "You still have some conscience, so you can live up to the infatuation of us sisters."
"Okay, it's cold outside, you'd better go down. Remember, no matter what happens, don't come out. I'll take care of everything." Ye Qian told Song Ran.
After Song Ran went down, Ye Qian continued to look at the sea. He had an intuition that there would be no peace tonight, and the only opponent Ye Qian could think of was Qin Zheng, the master of the sky who always wanted to kill him.
Sure enough, not long after that, Ye Qian sensed that someone was approaching at the fastest speed not far away, but judging from the person's aura, he should only be at the level of a third-grade warrior.
After sensing that the opponent's cultivation level was only that of a third-grade warrior, Ye Qian couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, Ye Qian also moved and jumped directly from the rooftop more than ten meters high. The ground was stepped on two deep There were footprints, but Ye Qian did not stop and walked directly in the direction where he sensed the arrival.
Not long after, the two met in a sparse forest.
"Ye Qian, I finally found you." The visitor looked at Ye Qian and was not in a hurry to take action, but wanted to see what was going on with Ye Qian.
"You and I always need to come to an end." Ye Qian said coldly and looked at the person coming.
The person who came was none other than Qin Zheng, the controller of Zhe Tian.
"It is said that those who survive a catastrophe will be blessed later. It seems to be true. You escaped from death last time. Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for a few months, you have already reached the level of a third-grade warrior. I am worthy of treating you as a warrior. The most powerful enemy." Qin Zheng said in surprise after sizing up Ye Qian.
Ye Qian stared at Qin Zheng, the enemy who almost killed him and even made him homeless. He was also quite surprised. In just a few months, Qin Zheng had made amazing progress.
"Thank you for thinking so highly of me. In return, if I don't kill you, I will be sorry for the importance you attach to me." Ye Qian said, already holding Xue Lang in his hand.
Today's battle must be a battle of life and death. Although neither of them showed much murderous intent, they both understood that only one of them could survive today.
"Kill me." Qin Zheng also sneered and said, "I don't know where you get your confidence. I will find you alone, so I will naturally be sure to kill you."
"Let's do it." Ye Qian was no longer willing to say more. He didn't think that deciding the winner in a verbal argument would have any benefit for the subsequent fistfights.
"Clang."
As a crisp sound sounded, a soft sword suddenly appeared in Qin Zheng's hand, and judging from the texture of the soft sword, it was definitely an extraordinary weapon.
"Let me see how many skills you have learned in these days." As Qin Zheng spoke, he quickly rushed towards Ye Qian, waving his soft sword like thousands of horses galloping, with a fierce and resolute momentum.
Ye Qian frowned slightly and moved in an instant. Although Ye Qian would suffer some disadvantages when using a dagger against a soft sword, Ye Qian was very powerful and was not afraid.
"clang."
There was a crisp impact, and sparks instantly flew out. Qin Zheng used a soft sword, which should have been famous for its flexibility and weirdness, but at this moment, he actually collided with Ye Qian head-on in terms of strength, and he did not lose at all.
Ye Qian only felt his arms go numb and looked at Qin Zheng in shock. Where did Qin Zheng's masculine strength come from? After Ye Qian practiced the ninth level of body tempering, his strength has already undergone a fundamental change. For ordinary third-level warriors, In terms of strength, they are definitely not as good as him. Although they didn't use all their strength just now, Qin Zheng may not have used all his strength.
"I didn't expect your strength to be so much stronger." Qin Zheng was also shocked. In the first test of strength, he did not gain the upper hand.
"There are still many things that you didn't expect. I just don't know if you are alive to see it." Ye Qian said, and he stepped forward again, and the blood waves shone with a strange halo.
When Qin Zheng saw this, he also rushed forward again, waving the soft sword in his hand. The soft sword passed through the space, faintly bringing out the sound of wind whistling, like a crescent moon impacting.
"Bang."
The moment the soft sword touched the blood wave, a powerful force burst out, and the wind roared, rolling up the fallen leaves all around.
Ye Qian was shocked and stepped back one after another, his eyes full of surprise. When he looked at the soft sword in Qin Zheng's hand, he understood why Qin Zheng, who was obviously powerful, would use such a soft sword.
"Double-faced Ghost Sword." Ye Qian thought of a sharp weapon in Chinese legends that could change with the flow of infuriating energy, making the sword's softness and hardness change. It was magical and unusual.
"I didn't expect that you still have some sense. You should die under such a famous sword. You should rest in peace." Qin Zheng sneered and pressed towards Ye Qian again.
But this time, Qin Zheng's momentum suddenly changed, like a sun. In addition to the fierceness, the momentum of the double-sided ghost sword soared into the sky. At first glance, it actually moved the surrounding air, making the power of the sword's moves greatly increased. This in turn affects Ye Qian's actions.
"This is." Ye Qian's expression changed again. Qin Zheng shocked Ye Qian more than once.
"That's right, it's the Nine Yang Sword Jue." Qin Zheng said with a smile.
Ye Qian frowned slightly, wondering how Qin Zheng obtained the double-faced ghost sword and how he refined the Nine-Yang Sword Art, which is extremely strong and extremely yang. Only then did he understand why Qin Zheng dared to come to him alone to seek revenge.
Today's Qin Zheng, although he has not mastered the Tao Heart Seed Demon, he has mastered the Nine Sun Sword Art with the double-sided ghost sword. His strength has already undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before.
The scorching sun was dazzling, and the majestic sword energy came directly in front of him, making Ye Qian's clothes not move in the wind.
Ye Qian no longer hesitated, and instantly mobilized the true energy in his body. The blood wave suddenly flashed with light, and the coquettish blood-colored halo was particularly evil at this night.
"Attack Technique."
Ye Qian is very aware of the power of the Nine Yang Sword Art. This sword art is extremely strong and has the power to open mountains and fill seas.
Although Qin Zhengyuan has not reached this realm, the signs of the sun that gather before his eyes seem to indicate that Qin Zheng's realm should have just reached the first level of the Nine Yang Sword Technique.
It's not too fancy. Compared to the dazzling Nine Suns Sword Art, the blood wave in Ye Qian's hand is more like a child's childish fist, directly bombarding the sun mark.
As soon as the Blood Wave Dagger came into contact with the sun mark, huge power suddenly burst out, like a mountain torrent bursting through its embankments, and violently dispersed in all directions.
"Boom."
Qin Zheng only felt a powerful impact force acting directly on him through the double-sided ghost sword in his hand. The sun mark was blown away almost the moment it came into contact with the blood wave.
"Bang, bang, bang."
Qin Zheng was directly knocked away by the huge force, and his body hit a big tree, directly breaking the big tree, and his retreat did not weaken at all. He did not stop until he broke the third big tree. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face suddenly turned as white as paper.
Although Ye Qian is just starting out with the Attack Technique, and is not even a real beginner, the increase in strength and the bombardment of nearly all the energy in his body, the power of this blow may not be easily resolved even by a fourth-grade warrior. Not to mention the careless Qin Zheng.
"Not only have you learned powerful martial arts, but so have I." Ye Qian's body only shook slightly, at the expense of his whole body's true energy. Although this blow failed to directly kill Qin Zheng, in fact, Ye Qian also saw It can be seen that at this moment, Qin Zheng is afraid that he cannot even display the combat effectiveness of a first-grade warrior, and is equivalent to being directly beaten by Ye Qian and losing his combat effectiveness.
How could Ye Qian let go of such a great opportunity? He quickly chased after him with Blood Wave in hand. Even without using his true energy, Ye Qian's pure physical strength was enough to kill Qin Zheng, who was now seriously injured and had lost his fighting ability.
"No, how can you be so strong?" Qin Zheng watched helplessly as Ye Qian chased him, trying to retreat with all his strength, but the speed was pitifully slow.
"Die." Ye Qian did not respond to Qin Zheng. At this moment, he just wanted to kill Qin Zheng and avenge his dead brother.
However, at this moment, a figure appeared strangely in front of Qin Zheng. He waved a palm and knocked Ye Qian away, saving Qin Zheng.