Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 297 Life and Death
"He can't hear you." Yueqing collapsed on the ground in despair.

Baili Dongjun wanted to step forward to stop him, but found that he had no strength at all. His eyes widened, and he was a little frightened: "My inner strength... I seem to have lost all my inner strength."

Yueyao stepped forward to support Baili Dongjun: "It seems that Ye Dingzhi sucked all the internal energy of you and father, the three internal forces clashed, Ye Dingzhi couldn't bear it no matter what... …Unless he is already possessed. He will really kill his father!" Although she knew that she was invincible, Yueyao still raised her true energy to the extreme, and shot suddenly, trying to take advantage of Ye Ding's vitality and blood. rout.

But Ye Dingzhi didn't see it, so he waved his hand lightly and sent Yueyao flying.

"Ye Dingzhi!" Baili Dongjun shouted.

Ye Dingzhi threw the Yuefeng City in his hand on the ground, and ignored his life and death, but turned his head and suddenly looked at Baili Dongjun.

There seemed to be flames burning in those pupils.

But in that flame, there is still a bit of clarity.

Baili Dongjun was taken aback for a moment, and said slowly, "You can actually hear me."

"Yes." Ye Dingzhi nodded.

Baili Dongjun said happily: "You are not possessed!"

Ye Dingzhi shook his head: "No, I'm in."

Baili Dongjun took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "I don't understand."

Ye Dingzhi stepped forward, and suddenly put his hand on Baili Dongjun's head.

On the ice field, Ambassador Wuxiang sat back on his wheelchair.

"If you don't come back to the prime of life, it's hard to get a morning again."

He groaned softly, the blood bloomed under his feet like a flower, and permeated the ice layer bit by bit, but within a few blinks, it had already condensed into blood ice.

"Tianwaitianwuxiangshi is said to be a scholar and literati, but your martial arts are much stronger than that Wuzuo." Junyu retracted his fist, and his expression became a little more respectful, "It is worth my serious shot."

"Many years ago, I had the honor to meet Mr. Li, but he was the most wonderful person in the world. You are his big disciple, and I have no complaints when you died at your hands." Wu Xiangshi said slowly, " But my death doesn’t mean we lost.”

"Do you really think that my little junior brother can't stop your plan? Do you really think that Yue Fengcheng can destroy the world and destroy the world if he has practiced the ninth level of the virtual thought skill?" Jun Yu sneered, "ridiculous."

Wuxiangshi shook his head: "Don't argue with liars."

Jun Yu shrugged and asked, "How long will it take for you to die?"

The Wuxiang Envoy frowned slightly, looking at the blood that was still spreading under his feet: "Mr. Junyu is so impatient? It's a pity that I will disappoint you. The cold wind on the ice field is freezing my wound. I may still be able to do it again." Let's live for an hour. But if the master makes another move, I will naturally not be able to live for a moment."

"Okay, then let's make a bet." Junyu raised her head, "Within an hour, if the person who comes here is Yuefeng City, I will heal your injuries and let you live."

Wu Xiangshi laughed, as if he thought it was a very stupid question: "If the Suzerain came here, he would naturally save me if he came here and he would save me. Then I need a sir."

"I will kill him first, and then save you." Jun Yu said proudly.

"You seem to be very confident." The Wuxiang Envoy said quietly, "Then what if it was Baili Dongjun who came here?"

"I'll save you. In the name of Tianwaitian, you promise me that you will stay in this land until now, and don't think about Beili again." Junyu looked serious, "How?"

The Wuxiang envoy reached out and gently pressed his wound: "It seems that this gamble is not harmful to me."

"Then it's a gamble!" Jun Yu flicked his sleeves and looked ahead.

Just now in the duel, Wuxiang Envoy has used all his life skills, but he is still no match for Junyu who seems to have not done his best. He thought the dead end was sealed, but he didn't expect that Junyu would suddenly make a bet with him.Sure enough, he is Mr. Li's eldest disciple, and he is too confident in himself.Wu Xiangshi was about to use kung fu to heal his wounds, but Junyu stretched out a finger and directly cut off his true energy: "One hour, I only give this game one hour."

Wu Xiang was stunned for a moment: "It seems that I may be wrong."

"We scholars like to reason, but I am a very good scholar. So I only talk about the big things. The big things about the family and the country are the big things. I don't talk about the small things about personal life and death. I will give you my life if you win or lose. If you fail, your life will be handed over to the sky." Junyu looked at the sky.

Wuxiangshi used to be a great talent in Beique, and naturally he had read a lot of books, but he didn't really understand Junyu's reasoning at the moment.

"Do you not understand my reasoning?" Jun Yu asked suddenly.

Wu Xiangshi did not speak.

"So you can only stay in this wasteland, while I travel the world." Junyu continued.

Still silent.

There was only the sound of blood freezing into ice, and the ice cracking again.

I don't know how long it has passed, Wu Xiangshi felt that the vision in front of him became more and more blurred, and the strength in his body was lost bit by bit...

Jun Yu suddenly raised her head and said softly, "It's finally here."

"Come... come." Wu Xiang made his body tremble suddenly, and turned his head with the last of his strength, his expression was full of anticipation.

Amidst the ice and snow, a burly man was walking towards them with a person in each hand. Although he was carrying two people, his figure was very fast, and his face was clearly visible after just a few jumps. .

The expression of Wuxiangshi froze little by little on his face.

Junyu's expression was also a little indescribable.

"The result of this bet is more interesting than I imagined. I didn't expect that neither of us won."

"How...how could this be!" The Wuxiang Envoy gritted his teeth.

Ye Dingzhi fell to the ground, without even looking at the Wuxiang envoy, he threw Baili Dongjun in his right hand and Yueyao in his left hand at the same time.

Junyu took a step forward to catch the two of them, and stretched out her hand to check their breath, both of them were safe, but Baili Dongjun's body was empty, without any internal energy.He frowned slightly, then looked up at Ye Dingzhi, and saw those burning pupils.

At this moment, the true energy around Ye Dingzhi was still circulating, and the thousand-year-old ice layer under his feet was actually melting little by little.He also looked at Junyu with an indifferent expression, no killing intent, but no kindness either.

"Being in the way of the devil, but still have a human heart." Junyu said with emotion, "This should be stronger than the so-called Ninth Stage of the Void Thought Art. Are you Ye Dingzhi?"

Ye Dingzhi looked at Junyu and said in a deep voice, "Yes."

Junyu looked him up and down, and finally shook her head: "I can't beat you. Or at least, I can't kill you."

(End of this chapter)