long night walk

Chapter 799 Mantis Catching Cicadas
Ji Pei suddenly said: "If the blood book is really faked by someone, then the person behind it must know the suzerain very well."

The problem really lies with me.

Sword Master Yu's face was ugly.

As Ji Pei said, Bai Lian turned his head to look at Hao Nong, and said seriously: "Now, do you still want to continue to break your soul, collapse Tianshan?"

"I...I..." Hao Nong experienced several ups and downs of excitement, and now Bai Lian overturned his hatred and mission in a few words.

This caught him off guard, and he was extremely at a loss. For a moment, he didn't know how to make a choice.

Bai Lian let out a breath slowly, and said: "Nowadays, martial arts are weak, and there are only a few disciples among thousands of people.

Hao Nong, do you really want to sacrifice everything for a well-designed hatred, so that both sides will suffer, and the culprit in the dark will be satisfied? "

Hao Nong said: "But these are just your conjectures, son. There is no real evidence to prove that his Tianxi Sword Sect is innocent."

Bai Lian said: "You have waited for 700 years, why rush for a while, let your fellow disciples accompany you to die in a daze without finding out the truth, do you think it is fair to them? "

"I……"

Bai Li'an's tone suddenly sank, and his eyes sharpened sharply: "Thousands of people went to the ancestors to avert calamity with their lives, and to forge mountains with their bones.

If you did something irreversible tonight because of a momentary quarrel between emotions, then wouldn't the sacrifices of senior Yao Yu and the others be let down by you in vain? ! "

Hao Nong swayed, his face pale.

The shaky expressions on the faces of the disciples behind him could no longer be hidden, and they couldn't help but comfort each other:

"Senior Brother Hao Nong, I thought about it carefully. What the young master said was unreasonable. Back then, the master tried his best to resolve the Zhaohe Crossing Tribulation. The demon cultivator must have hated me and other thousands of disciples. How could he be kind enough to follow?" We cooperate and give us a chance for revenge.

Thinking back carefully, if the members of the Demon Sect can use our hands to destroy the inheritance of Tianxi swordsmanship and destroy the life-long painstaking efforts of the master and senior brothers, is there any more terrible way of revenge than this? "

Hao Nong felt chills down his spine, looked at Bai Li'an, and said shyly: "Young master, even if I stop now, it's too late, I've already broken a soul cable, and Sword Master Tianxi will never give it to you." Time for us to find out the truth."

Sword Master Yu frowned, and was about to speak, but Bai Lian said: "If Sword Master Tianxi really did something unrighteous, what remains is a soul rope, and you don't need to cut it off, I will do it for you." You kill them all!"

"What an arrogant tone, kid!" When had sword master Yu been so provocative, he was so angry that he glared, and couldn't help but want to draw his sword to cut people.

Yun Rong had no choice but to stop him: "Sovereign, Hao Nong and the others have already made concessions. I think my Tianxi Sword Sect is the number one sword sect in the world. How can I not be as good as others?"

Sword Master Yu calmed down, and he gave Hao Nong a cold look: "Listen to what you said, since you are deceived and manipulated by others, I will not pursue your capital crimes."

Hao Nong took a deep look at Sword Master Yu, and said coldly: "I still say that, I don't believe every word said by the people of Tianxi Sword Sect."

Sword master Yu Jian raised his eyebrows.

Hao Nong went on to say: "But I believe in the young master."

After saying this, he took out a glowing stone and crushed it.

The shattered stone in his hand rose to the sky like fireworks, exploding a handful of fiery trees and silver flowers.

"I have sent a signal, ordering my disciples to stop the collapse plan.

I, Hao Nong, will investigate what happened back then.

If you, Lord Sword Master, have lied to me, I will take back the remaining soul ropes one by one! "

Sword Master Yu snorted coldly: "If you have this ability, I will wait and see!"

Baili Yu still refused to accept softness on his lips, and he was very angry, but he was greatly relieved in his heart.

Although he was very displeased with that young man's arrogant and rude behavior, he had to admit that he had indeed received a great favor from him today.

Without his persuasion, Hao Nong, a group of lunatics who are not afraid of death, would have met Tianxi Jianzong to the death, and the end would have been disastrous.

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Ye Yichuan fell down from the edge of the cliff, covered in blood, and fell heavily into a thorny snow forest.

His body was covered with large and small sword wounds, and a huge bloody gash ran across his cheek from the bridge of his nose, destroying the original handsomeness of that face for nothing.

The black and red sword robe on his body was cut and scratched by the ice crystal thorns that could not be hidden by the thick snow, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Ye Yichuan seemed to be seriously injured, he struggled twice but failed to stand up successfully.

At this moment, a howling gust of wind came from the distant cliff, and a black boot stepped heavily on the half of his body that he had just lifted up.

moment!

There was a bursting sound of Qi from under his chest, and a big mouthful of blood spewed out from Ye Yichuan's mouth, splashing dots and shrieks on the hem of the opponent's clothes.

Ye Yichuan fell down in the snow again.

The sharp thorns buried in the thick snow were deeply embedded in the flesh of Ye Yichuan's back.

Blood spread out from the white snow, like a beautiful scroll.

"Cough cough cough...cough cough!"

Ye Yichuan was spitting blood, looking miserable, the corners of his lips curled up twistedly, and he let out a bellows-like laugh: "Right now, you must hate me so much."

He raised his eyeballs covered with scarlet blood, completely unafraid of the murderous intent on Ye Qingzhou's face.

He suddenly firmly grasped the ankle on his chest, his eyes were full of anger and hatred, and there seemed to be an inexplicable thick blazing stream hidden in his eyes.

He hissed: "It's like 200 years ago, when my mother committed suicide in front of me, I hated you so much!"

A word from a bolt from the blue.

Ye Qingzhou's palm on the sword at his waist trembled violently, and his voice trembled: "What did you say?!"

He suddenly bent down, grabbed Ye Yichuan who was laughing wildly by the skirt, pulled him up heavily, and met his eyes:
"Didn't you say that your mother died of illness?! How could she commit suicide?! How could she commit suicide!"

Ye Qingzhou clenched his fist tightly, but Ye Yichuan broke free and pushed him away very easily.

The son made no secret of the deep hatred for his father in his eyes.

He stared at Ye Qingzhou coldly, and chuckled: "Yes, tell me, why would a mother choose to kill herself on the beam of the house after her son came back from school and private school."

He grabbed Ye Qingzhou's skirt with his backhand, and his voice was hoarse: "I also want to know, mother, why did she commit suicide? Just like I don't understand why I was born without a father."

Ye Qingzhou looked at his son's eyes filled with grief and hatred, and there was unspeakable pain in his heart: "This is the reason why you betrayed Tianxi Sword Sect? Are you taking revenge on me for your mother's death?"

Ye Yichuan laughed loudly, with tears in his eyes: "Ye Qingzhou, do you know how I spent the same year? My classmates and friends in school are accompanied by their parents when they go home. The hot porridge is delicious, but my mother is so cruel to you." Abandoned, muddled all day long, unable to wake up from madness.

When she is good, she is very good, she will hold me under the tree to watch the bird's eaves return to their nest, the morning glow and the sunset.

But whenever she gets sick, she looks at my face that resembles yours, beats and kicks me, shuts me up in a demolition room and crouches like a yellow dog, and I live without dignity, with Mother, she is muddled all year round, accompanied by madness.

But even so, I still look forward to it, my father is a good man, and he has unavoidable difficulties.

One day, he will definitely return to my mother and me, and my mother will gradually get better. There are three members of my family, raising dogs and chickens, and pasture in wild mountains and forests. "

"But I didn't expect..."

Talking about the past, Ye Yichuan's face was as white as paper, and he wept and laughed like a ghost: "But I never thought that my father would be an irresponsible vagabond."

"Hahaha, how ridiculous, the sword master of the Twelve Swords of Tianxie, the Qingzhou Sword, has a romantic nature, and he has played with the wind and the moon for half his life. What he loves is the city that never sleeps, the ancient alleys in the misty rain and red dust, so that the world only knows the romantic sword. But I don’t know about the light boat sword.”

"My mother is just the most ordinary weed in his life of picking flowers and drifting, because it is too ordinary, so it is not easy for people to guard against me.

How could an ordinary woman like her not love you, a great hero admired by the world. "

"You are used to sleeping with red candles and dim tents. Occasionally, you just fold your mother's grass without a eaves to protect her, and then turn around and forget it. Don't you think you are very romantic?"

Ye Qingzhou's lips were pale, and his eyes were filled with some extremely heavy emotions. He looked at his son in disbelief:

"How could you have such an idea? I have always treated your mother sincerely. Back then..."

"Treat each other sincerely?" Ye Yichuan interrupted with a sneer, his eyes seemed to be extremely disdainful, as if looking at something filthy:
"You are a romantic swordsman who is a groom every night, and you have the face to talk about sincerity. If you really want to, how can you abandon my mother for many years and let her give birth and raise me alone!"

He sneered: "That's right, you are such a lofty hero who saves the world, there are countless women who admire you, and women who are willing to bear children for you are like koi in the river. How can you care about such an ordinary woman like her."

Ye Yichuan's fingers pinching his collar were pale and trembling, the secrets and embarrassments that had been suppressed in his heart for many years erupted like a flood in an instant, making him extremely tired.

He saw his father's face that had aged in an instant as he expected, as well as his sad eyes.

He should have been happy.

But the pain in his heart was more painful than it was back then.

Ye Yichuan slowly closed his eyes: "But for an ordinary woman, her sincerity cannot be trampled upon."

Ye Qingzhou let go of the hand on the sword at his waist, and held his shoulder with both palms.

He said in a deep voice: "Yi Chuan, I was indeed careless when I left your mother, but I never had the heart to trample on your mother! You..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Yichuan struggled to free her hands, looked at him coldly, and said in a cold voice:
"To be a child and to be filial to a mother is the norm of human relations. I made a solemn oath that I would be filial to her for the rest of my life, but she is already dead, because of you.

Now I have destroyed your Celestial Seal, broken your Heavenly Sword, and let you taste what it is like to be an ordinary person and still be trampled and despised by powerful immortals! "

"Yi Chuan! Don't be so extreme. What happened back then was not what you thought. Although I have a reputation as a romantic woman and have a good reputation with many women, I and them are all friends. There was no Passover.

Only your mother kisses her, she is my only woman, I have a long-term heart for her, and I definitely don't regard her as everything, your mother's death must be something else, please calm down first.

As for your hurting the suzerain, daddy will definitely bear it for you, as long as you..."

"Ye Qingzhou, won't you blush when you say this yourself?"

Ye Yichuan interrupted mercilessly and said with a sneer: "Even since I entered the mountain and became a disciple of Tianxi, you have countless female disciples, and I only know of no fewer than twenty of you staying overnight. Come on, how can you treat someone sincerely when you see a romantic man who loves each other like this."

"I……"

"Don't talk yet." Ye Yichuan waved his hands, smiled coolly, and said, "Don't blame me for not giving you a chance to defend yourself, you said you treated my mother sincerely.

OK, then I won't make things difficult for you.Let me tell you, what is A Niang's name and her surname? If you really mean it, how can you not remember her name. "

"Why don't I know?" Ye Qingzhou said with a serious face, "Your aunt's surname is Yun and her name is Luo, Qin Guoyun was granted her surname, and she was born as a cook."

"Hahaha!!!" In Ye Yichuan's eyes, there was still a trace of misty hope that completely disappeared, and his eyes became more and more cold and crazy:
"Ridiculous! How ridiculous! This is your sincerity!"

"This is your long-lasting Yuanyuan heart!"

Ye Yichuan's eyes were vicious: "Ye Qingzhou, you can even confuse the name of the woman who gave birth to your child, what a ruthless and absurd person you are.

Today, as long as you can tell my mother's name, I will count you as sincere.

Seeing how sincere I am, I will not force Tianxi Sword Sect to a dead end. "

Ye Qingzhou was stunned: "what are you talking about..."

Ye Yichuan closed his eyes wearily, and said: "My mother's surname is not Yun! She is not from Yunfeng either! Her surname is Zhou, her first name is Fangyue, and she is from Yantai."

"Zhou Fangyue..." Ye Qingzhou murmured first, his blank thoughts slowly came to his senses, and in an instant, five thunders struck the top of his head, as if something exploded in his heart, and the blood in his limbs and bones was suddenly shocked to the bone.

"Zhou Fangyue... Yantai... how could it be Zhou Fangyue! What happened to Zhou Fangyue?!"

Ye Qingzhou seemed to have been greatly shocked, his breath was retrograde and chaotic, his mouth and nose began to bleed crazily, his eyes were confused and demented, and he suddenly shouted:

"200 years ago, Yantai was the place where Langya Demon Sect's spies and spies who had inserted into our Qin Kingdom gathered. That Zhou Fangyue...that Zhou Fangyue...she was clearly the seventh generation descendant of the Langya Demon Sect! "

Even Ye Yichuan, who hated Ye Qingzhou so much in his heart, couldn't help being startled when he saw his miserable appearance of suddenly spurting blood, and his energy flowed backwards.

He subconsciously supported Ye Qingzhou's body, and listening to his nonsense, he couldn't help becoming more angry:
"What nonsense are you talking about? My mother is just an ordinary mortal woman, how could she have anything to do with the Demon Sect!

The deceased is dead, you don't want to excuse yourself from responsibility by being innocent, rogue, and innocent!I will not believe your nonsense! "

"He's right. Your mother is indeed the seventh generation saint of the Demon Sect."

Just when the father and son's minds collapsed, a faint voice floated out from the depths of the snowy forest like a ghost.

It was easy to break the hearts of the two of them.

(End of this chapter)