Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage

The moon is high and the night is white as snow.

The first line of red medication took the elixir, and finally couldn't resist the weakness of the body and fell asleep.

Ye Qingxuan sat next to the bonfire, closing his eyes and raising his soul, but his fingertips slowly swept across the peach wood sword front, feeling the truth of the sword.

Whenever he has a new identity, new swordsmanship, and a new life, he has a new insight into the nature of the sword, just like the sword that is constantly forged on the anvil. Impurity Being continually separated out, making his swordsmanship more pure, this experience cannot be experienced by others.

At the same time, this makes Ye Qingxuan's swordsmanship like breaking a cocoon into a butterfly, constantly breaking through the original state in a very short time.

The evening wind blew a bit of chill, a dark cloud covered the bright moon, and the heavens and the earth went into a dark moment.

A trace of residual wind squeezed in through the crack of the door, rolled up the dust on the ground, and blew the campfire.

Ye Qingxuan slowly got up, threw the broken furniture into the fire as a chop, and kept the temperature in the room, but he walked out of the door, then turned back and closed the door gently, just like a casual person going out for a walk, calmly Walked into the courtyard.

Carrying the wooden sword on his shoulder, Ye Qingxuan sighed slightly, and said lightly, "Come out, only I can do anything here, as long as you can put me down, the one inside will be captured."

Uh ...

There was a ghostly smile, and Jiuyou's hell-free voice came from all directions: "Good boy, I have some courage ... But you have something in your hand that is not yours, and hand it over, I can spare you not to die . "

"Are you saying this?" Ye Qingxuan took a piece of jade from his arms, which was the golden eagle token that had been given to Li Muru before Jin Hai.

call--

It was like a dark cloud rising from the flat ground, and there was a sudden condensation of black smoke in the original empty ground, and it became adult-shaped for a moment, but it was a mysterious man covered with a black cloak and even covered with black smoke.

A pair of blood-red eyes glared at the secret letter in Ye Qingxuan's hands, and the ghost voice suddenly became sharp, and said, "It is this thing. Bring it!"

Ye Qingxuan smiled slightly, instead of letting it go, she turned back into her arms and said coldly: "It seems that you recognize this thing ... then you should know that in addition to this secret letter, there should be a token ..."

The ghost stood with his hands in his hands, and Yinxie smiled: "Boy, I think you should see the content of the letter, huh, although the old man doesn't know where your power belongs, this is not what you think it is. Easy, watch over the boat in the gutter, and take his own life for free. It's better to give it to the old man. "

Ye Qingxuan patted his chest and smiled, "Begging for wealth and wealth, this sale has cost our brothers a great deal. If I didn't make a fortune, how could I be worthy of my seriously injured brother?"

"Okay, there is a sense of morality! However, if you have the strength, let's just talk about it. Don't be like this little brother. Become a wasteful person for no reason!"

Peng!

As soon as the words fell, a figure was thrown from behind the ghost, and the mud was generally piled up in front of Ye Qingxuan. It was the young assassin who hadn't returned for a long time. At this time, his eyes turned white, his mouth drooled unconsciously, and his whole body bones All broken, the spine was broken into sections, and the body was twisted abnormally.

With such a miserable scene, even Ye Qingxuan couldn't help closing his eyes, and his heart burst into anger.

There was a ridiculous laughter in the ears, chanting: "Did you see that? This is the end of pretending to be old-fashioned in the presence of the old man. Hum, not at your own discretion, in the end, I have not tasted the hardships. You have been found out of your dens under the Sea-washing Soul Dafa? Now this child ’s brain is destroyed, even if he survives, he is an idiot, do n’t you want to end like him? ”

"So, he didn't betray us in the end, did he?" Ye Qingxuan lowered his head, covering up the raging fire in his eyes.

"Yes, he is very moral." Ghost grinned, revealing his pale white teeth, "Because he desperately resisted, but also allowed his pain to last longer, I was also fortunate to find out more about this child Secret. Hee hee, you know? This is a very introverted child. He is only seventeen years old and has no friends in his life. His biggest wish in his life is to make a friend and tell him his name. He is very optimistic about you. I was going to make a friend with you ... hehe, unfortunately, this wish has not been reached in the end. It is really a pity. On the day of death, there is not even a friend who knows his name, hahaha. "

The ghost laughed wildly there, but Ye Qingxuan slowly raised the softly collapsed body of the young assassin, placed it in front of the door, leaned against the door frame, his dementia-like face was facing the courtyard, and Ye Qingxuan sighed, Asked rashly, "What's his name?"

The ghost laughter came to an abrupt end, smirking: "Do you want to know? Hum, use the secret letter in your hand! Just give me the secret letter and I will tell you his name ..."

Huh!

The sharp wind flashed, and the secret letter flew out of Ye Qingxuan's hand, splitting into the bluestone ground like a knife and axe, and was firmly inserted five steps away from the ghost.

"Say, his name ..." Ye Qingxuan's deep voice almost squeezed out of his throat.

Now it's his turn to stun, and can't help but exclaim: "What? You gave up this secret letter for someone who doesn't even know the name? Don't you know its value?"

Ye Qingxuan smiled coldly: "Nothing more valuable than the wish of a friend."

Many people in the world do n’t understand. What is so precious about the word “friend”? Because they have never made a friend in their lifetime, Li Muru also does n’t understand. In the face of such important interests, why do people in front of them want to A worthless friend, and abandoning the glory and wealth that have already arrived.

In a world where money is used to measure the value of life, as long as the price is appropriate, any relationship and emotion can be sold ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ So Ye Qingxuan ’s move at this time is, in Li Muru ’s view, an idiot with a broken brain Do it.

"He Fangzai. His name is He Fangzai. It's a ridiculous boy whose name is looking for his presence." Ghost shadow said slowly, smoky, winding up secret letters on the ground like tentacles.

"Where is it? Ha ha, it really is an interesting name." Ye Qingxuan turned to look at Xiao He's eyes without focus, and said lightly, "I'll just drink a pot of wine for your name, friend."

Hum--

The peach-wood sword on Ye Qingxuan's body suddenly bloomed with Li Jianru's secret letter. Li Muru's face changed suddenly. He looked up at Ye Qingxuan and couldn't believe it. "I didn't do it, but you dare to take the initiative to find death ? "

Ye Qingxuan smiled coldly and proudly said: "Since you are friends, you must do something for your friends? For example, revenge!"

Hum!

No one moved, a sword swept across the sky, and immediately cut off a tentacle-like black smoke!