Ye Yinfeng looked at the incoherent Yelu Wuji quietly, and his heart was inexplicably filled with an unconcealable chill. Although Yelu Wuji's life was a tragedy, he actually treated such a tragedy with that kind of expression.
Such an extreme approach must be hateful to the poor people, he thought in his heart.
Although Ye Yinfeng didn't know what kind of story the other party had gone through, he was not interested in listening to it anymore. In addition to the tearing pain all over his body, there was also a doubt in his heart. That was Yelu Wuji.
That kick hit his chest, but he didn't feel any pain from his chest. On the contrary, he felt a trace of his own Qi flowing slowly in his chest, although the flow was too slow.
Very slowly, but he still felt it clearly.
The ribs on his chest were still a bit weaker than the bones on his back. According to the force of Yelu Wuji's kick, it was impossible for his chest to be intact. That kick seemed to have imprisoned Yelu Wuji on his chest.
The thread-like zhenqi dispersed a bit, leaving a little buffering space for his own zhenqi on his chest.
After thinking about this, a glimmer of hope flashed through Ye Yinfeng's heart. As long as his true energy can still circulate, he will definitely clear out the weird true energy trapped in the major acupoints around his body. His face
There was no strange expression on his face, he just silently meditated on the mantras in the Heart Sutra and slowly guided the Taiqing Qi in his chest.
When Yelu Wuji saw Ye Yinfeng's silent gesture, he didn't say anything more. He just kept biting the hare leg that was roasted golden by the campfire. He didn't want to give it to Ye Yinfeng.
Meaning, there was no mercy at all in his eyes, only the terrifying ferocity.
A burst of severe pain came again. When the burst of pain reached Ye Yinfeng's chest, the Taiqing Qi in his chest was like the rare spring rain, which relieved a lot of the severe pain in his chest.
.And the strange Qi that was imprisoned in his body by Yelu Wuji using secret techniques also showed signs of loosening. This discovery made him feel overjoyed. But he couldn't show it, he just curled up in the corner of the cliff.
Down, silently.
The Taiqing Qi in his body moves very slowly, even slower than the speed of a snail. He knows that as long as he takes the Taiqing Qi in his body into his own hands again, then what is imprisoned in him will
Yelu Wuji's true energy will be dissolved by him one by one.
Yelu Wuji no longer paid attention to the dead-like Ye Yinfeng. He looked outside the cave and saw that the sky outside had become brighter at some point. The rain had also weakened relatively, and outside the cave
Layers of mist began to appear, covering the entire Taihang Mountains like green mountains.
Ling Tianyun's body rose slightly. He wanted to look back at the young man in blue shirt standing proudly with his lone sword, but his body was no longer under his control. He shot towards the foot of the mountain outside the official road like a cannonball.
He shot away. In the end, he never kept that slightly childish face and that proud figure like a sword.
His whole body was in constant pain and he was about to lose consciousness. He only felt the wind roaring in his ears, and raindrops as big as beans hit his face, making him feel a sharp pain. The raindrops as big as beans hit his face.
It hit him in the face, like a critical blow, which made his chest feel heavy, and he almost took out the sword in his hand.
He just instinctively grabbed the sword tightly, and his consciousness began to blur. Yelu Wuji's sword energy had already dealt him a heavy blow, coupled with the guilt and indignation towards Ye Yinfeng,
He could no longer support his consciousness.
He let his body roll in the air, and he didn't know where his body would land.
Just when his consciousness was about to blur, a warm current suddenly surged out of his Dantian. The warm current was like the warm sunshine in winter, like the depleted earth ushering in a long-lost nectar, making him
The sluggish energy in his body began to show signs of recovery.
The warm current surged out from his Dantian like a stream of moist spring rain, and then flowed to his whole body. The warm Qi was so pure that, like a catalyst, it lifted the withered Tai Qi in his body.
As if the Mahayana Qi had been activated, wisps of Mahayana Qi circulated in his body, which relieved the severe pain on his body a lot.
In response to this sudden change, Ling Tianyun's brain suddenly became excited, causing him to suddenly recover from losing consciousness.
With a "bang", his body fell heavily in the air and fell into a patch of withered grass. Fortunately, it was a flat land full of withered grass, so he did not suffer any damage. As soon as he landed,
His body turned over and jumped up like a vigorous cheetah.
He looked around and found that he was at the bottom of the official road. Where he looked, apart from the white raindrops, there were mottled dead trees and the rocky cliffs. When he saw clearly
After taking in the surrounding environment, a layer of dense sweat could not help but form on his back. Except for a small piece of flat grassland, everything else here was filled with sharp rocks and cliffs. He didn't know it was a fluke.
His good luck was due to Ye Yinfeng's skill in throwing it, but he still survived by luck.
Thinking of that look of absolute dismay, and of Ye Yinfeng, who was proud but not good at speaking, he felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart. He didn't know whether he was lucky or God's favor, and he didn't know whether he was related to Ye Yinfeng.
Was it an arrangement of fate or a trick of fate that Yin Feng met each other, but he always felt that there must be some kind of connection between himself and Ye Yinfeng. Could it be that, as the rumors said, he and Ye Yinfeng could find those two...
The person who inherits the Jade of Apocalypse?
He had never believed in words such as fate, but he and Ye Yinfeng had never known each other before. Until now, Ye Yinfeng's righteous and awe-inspiring expression just now still appeared in his mind.
He believed that Ye Yinfeng had his own reasons for doing this, and he also believed that if he still had the strength to fight, he would do the same.
The raindrops slid in from the back of his neck, and a chill came over him, pulling him back from his thoughts. He raised his head and looked around. He didn't know why Yelu Wuji didn't chase him down, and he didn't know why Yelu Wuji didn't chase him down.
Yinfeng used some method to hold back the man in red who wanted to kill him, but he still knew what he was going to do next.
"If you die, I will definitely avenge you. If you are lucky enough to survive, then my life, Ling Tianyun's, will be yours. I will definitely fulfill our agreement and swear not to be a human being unless I kill Yelu Wuji."
Ling Tianyun said secretly in his heart, with a determined look on his resolute face, his sharp-edged face as sharp as a knife, and a terrifying aura flowing through his body.
Spreading his body skills, he swept down the mountain. He knew that he had to get to Zezhou as soon as possible. He hesitated for a moment, whether to turn back and check Ye Yinfeng's condition again. But he was not someone who ignored the overall situation.
The people of the Northern Han Dynasty and the Khitan allied forces are approaching the city and rushing towards Zezhou. If the enemy troops are not identified, it will cause some trouble to the eldest brother who personally leads the expedition. This battle is related to the safety of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
At the same time, it was also related to the safety of the Han people in the world. He knew the importance of this battle and knew that he must seize the opportunity to obtain the enemy's intelligence.
A white shadow walked slowly on the vast official road. The white shadow dragged its meandering figure and held up a pure white paper umbrella. It walked gracefully through the pouring spring rain, and kept walking.
The vast spring rain began to weaken, and the rain began to show signs of stopping.
The sky began to get brighter, but the white fog lingering in the mountains became thicker and thicker. On the muddy official road, the white umbrella seemed to be floating in the fog. A gust of spring breeze blew, and the white umbrella seemed to be floating in the fog.
Wisps of white mist tore open, and a face with a peerless appearance suddenly appeared under the white umbrella. On top of that alluring face was a pair of blank eyes.
The figure surrounded by white shadows walked with light steps. Although there was a cold look on the face, as if someone was thousands of miles away, the white clothes were as white as the snow, and the skirts were fluttering, just like those who descended from the nine heavens.
Like a fairy. This woman was none other than Dugu Aoxue after she lost her memory. After she separated from the disappointed Yan Longxing, she couldn't help but feel at a loss, and she subconsciously came towards the north.
She didn't know how long she had been walking along this official road, and she didn't know why she came along this official road. She just knew that there was a desire in her heart, eager to go north, and she didn't even know that she was walking along this official road.
I know why I have such a desire in my heart. And this desire is getting stronger and stronger, as if if I don't go north, I will lose something extremely important to me.
After losing her memory, her skills were no longer what they used to be. The boots under her feet had long been wet by the muddy water, and pieces of mud had stuck to her boots. And the white paper umbrella had long been in tatters.
, was riddled with holes by the heavy spring rain, and the long skirt of Shengxue also had stains of water seeping into it.
There was only one suitcase on her back, and in the suitcase there were only some clothes and the rest was the medical book.
Yelu Wuji didn't know when he walked out of the cave. He stood at the entrance of the cave, facing the slight drizzle and feeling the bright sky. A refreshing breath lingered in the mountains.
He couldn't help but roar into the mountains. Even though he let out the pent-up energy in his chest, his strange aura became even stronger.
He looked towards the winding official road. When his eyes fell on a white dot, his strange eyes couldn't help but flicker for a few times. Then, he ignored the curled up man in the cave.
With Ye Yinfeng inside, he flew down the mountain like a goshawk and pounced towards the white spot that was slowly moving forward.
Dugu Aoxue tightened the corners of her mouth, and a breath that made her heart palpitate suddenly fell from the sky.
From a distance, she saw a red figure rushing out from the mountains. And the aura that made her heart palpitate was emanating from that red figure, and that palpitating aura made her whole body tremble.
Trembling, she wanted to get out of the way, but she found that her feet didn't obey her orders at all and were trembling.
The red figure came from far away and soon appeared in front of her. It was a strange man in red. The man in red rushed down in the air like an eagle, and then fell gently.
, fell in front of Dugu Aoxue. Looking at the strange man in red, she didn't know why, but she felt a horrifying feeling in her heart for no reason, especially the man's eyes, which were as ghostly and ghostly as if they could be seen at any time.
It's like it could kill her.
The rain stopped, and a burst of cuckoo cries came from the mountains. The crisp and non-stop cries resounded in the smog-shrouded Taihang Mountains. The empty peaks echoed.
This cry caused an unconcealable and strange atmosphere to circulate in the mountain.